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<blockquote data-quote="Rae ArdGaoth" data-source="post: 2149619" data-attributes="member: 21064">Devlin's Party: After quietly cutting a large hole in the back of the tent, the thief sneaks in and extends his dagger across the creatures neck.&nbsp; Suddenly, it wakes up and stares into Devlin's eyes, a horrified look in its face.&nbsp; Snapping his dagger, Devlin quickly ends the little thing's life, but not before it let out a short, high pitched shriek.Estimating that two bags would be all he could carry, the man grabs them and dashes out the back of the tent.&nbsp; He successfully clears the space between the tent and the woods without being noticed, but the other three creatures have now discovered their dead companion.&nbsp; Yelling and screaming, two of them go into the other tents and one crouches, looking about the forest for its enemies.&nbsp; It doesn't seem to see anything.&nbsp; Yet.Luthiel's Party: The entire group manages to move extremely quietly, even Garrit with his armor.&nbsp; But it does nothing to stop a little creature from poking its head out of its hole.&nbsp; It's head is brown, but its eyes glow red.&nbsp; It seems to have black streaks across its back, almost like burn marks.&nbsp; It wiggles its nose, sniffing.&nbsp; Then it looks directly at Luthiel for a moment and darts back in the hole.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Rae ArdGaoth, post: 2149619, member: 21064"] Devlin's Party: After quietly cutting a large hole in the back of the tent, the thief sneaks in and extends his dagger across the creatures neck. Suddenly, it wakes up and stares into Devlin's eyes, a horrified look in its face. Snapping his dagger, Devlin quickly ends the little thing's life, but not before it let out a short, high pitched shriek. Estimating that two bags would be all he could carry, the man grabs them and dashes out the back of the tent. He successfully clears the space between the tent and the woods without being noticed, but the other three creatures have now discovered their dead companion. Yelling and screaming, two of them go into the other tents and one crouches, looking about the forest for its enemies. It doesn't seem to see anything. Yet. Luthiel's Party: The entire group manages to move extremely quietly, even Garrit with his armor. But it does nothing to stop a little creature from poking its head out of its hole. It's head is brown, but its eyes glow red. It seems to have black streaks across its back, almost like burn marks. It wiggles its nose, sniffing. Then it looks directly at Luthiel for a moment and darts back in the hole. [/QUOTE]

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