While all this muttering is going on, a large and surly figure saunters into the cavern of a sudden. Standing there, wide-footed in the archway, the caveman take a prolonged, leisurely scratch of parts best not mentioned, before abruptly becoming aware he is not alone.
"Yod!" he sniffs, not yet pulling his arm out of his filthy fur toga.
The referee dices for the chance appearance of a wandering beastie... 1d6=6!
Are the players surprised? 1d6=4, so no.
Are the monsters surprised? 1d6=1, so no.
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