Elthic rolls to his feet, and then throws a pillow at Xir. "If we had done it my way, there certainly would have been much less bleeding."
Elthic examines his many wounds. He's surprised to be alive, truth be told. "Head on down to the tavern, Eleria... I'll catch up with you. I think I owe the dragon a few things."
Elthic will gather his share of the money, give a curt nod to Xir and Abdul, and make his way upstairs. When he reaches the top, he simply calls out: "For what it's worth, dragon... there are no hard feelings. I would have fought for you... as opposed to the ambitious one. But I'm glad you didn't kill us... I would have done the same to you. I swear on my beard. Um... good luck." Elthic shakes his head, and stomps downstairs, muttering about the poor quality of the house's workmanship and asking rheotorical questions on why any creature would go through so much to keep such a worthless pile of sodden floorboards and rat-infested walls.
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Yeah, I enjoyed this one, too. I really liked you set up the conditions track - I actually stole that in my own games. And I'm excited that Elthic has a level... and is halfway to the next one!
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