Stori unfolds his Portable Hole.
Turlough performs a coup de grace on the Ogre Mage, engulfing his head in the Alchemist's Fire.
Mohgrym is unable to see his target for the Psion, but keeps it ready in case a Giant should break through.
Rament,Elspeth,Duranom,Alembregh and Denzenai leap into the Hole.
A smashing sound sends a huge chunk of the Ice Wall flying inwards to smash upon the corridor, the head of a Hill Giant comes through, as does it's shoulders.
Mohgrym's Psion erupts, causing the Giant to slump, creating a new blockade for those behind him.
The sound of enraged Trolls and the bark of Orcish voices can be heard behind, as well as the smashing of hammers upon the Ice Wall.
Turlough grabs the Ogre Mage's Satchel and runs for it, laughing like a young rascal as he leaps into the Portable Hole.
Terrick,Untryn and Mohgrym follow, as does anyone else not yet inside.
Stori casts his Teleport...
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Stori opened the Portable Hole just as those inside were starting to get alarmed at the close space. Climbing out, they see the hills overlooking the entrance to Cuvaghn. terrick is immediately forced to shield his eyes, as the Sun is bright and merciless to one bred to darkness.
Untryn zips off, gleefully laughing and flying here and there, enjoying his newfound freedom, so recently escaped from Slavery.
Later, back at the Inn-turned-Keep, with hot food and strong ale, the band takes a well earned rest and gets a chance to reflect upon their recent adventure.
OoC: I will do a tally on XP and let you folks know where you stand.