Thrindar and Toby, Roderic, and Tuk hear the distinct sounds of many scuttling little feet on hard stone, rapidly getting louder from up ahead. [sblock=Scrag, John, Rosalia, and Jakobee] Simultaneously, you all notice something strange. Grok appears to react to something from up ahead at the same time Thrindar, Roderic, and Tuk react. However, Grok drops his mace and draws a dagger. The dagger bears strange markings and is of an exotic design, and none of you have seen anything like it. From his place out front, Grok turns toward the rear of the party with a pleasant smile on his face. Without warning, he draws the blade across his own throat! With black glistening blood spraying out from the wound, he screams "OBEY TSATHZAR!" and runs at top speed back the way the party came.[/sblock]
[sblock=Thrindar, Roderic, Tuk]Five more beetles appear out of the darkness, closing in on the party from the front. Shortly after their appearance, Grok drops his mace and clutches his head, screams something, and runs at top speed back the way you came from. The beetles are nearly upon you.[/sblock]
Everyone roll initiative.