OoC:Hmm...perhaps some prompting on my part.
The calm scene before you seems a strange contrast to the violence of just a few moments before.
Dead are two Immense Daemons, great frog-like Things from the Depths of some Infernal Swamp.
Troglodytes litter the ground, perhaps a dozen or so, most having been burned horribly by Wesellu's Fireball. The Trogs bear gear far better than their ilk is usually encountered with. Brogark recognizes the Axes as Duergar make.Good steel, not the stone that such brutes usually possess.
The Trog that had attacked Arngen from behind has a Drow Sword near at hand, it's hilt bearing the Mark of House Cessulli.
The Sorcerer wears little clothing,a satchel slung upon his shoulder, this made from the skin of a slain Drow...
The Boats seem intact, though perhaps a better look is necessary. Arngen had been looking closely at the dock when the Trogs moved, fresh blood had drawn his attention. No doubt the Boatman now floated down river, or more likely, rested inside the gullet of a Daemon.