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by waysoftheearth » Mon Aug 08, 2011 11:58 am
waysoftheearth wrote:
Peering through the door the company spies what must surely be the Trolls' ill gotten goodies all piled away in this back room.
The bodies of two unfortunate Orcs dangle from the ceiling... meat locker style. But beyond these grisly carcasses are a crowd of tin buckets, wooden pales, and wooden lockers brimming with stuff which the Trolls must have thought worth saving.
There are a few loose, grubby coins about, but the silver shine comes not from these, but rather from a great metal chalice that lies haphazardly among the other loot.
"Oooh," says Hepti the Dwarf, looking on...
[f=32]
Golgildir the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak,
lantern; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges;
torch[/f]