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by waysoftheearth » Mon Aug 23, 2010 11:15 pm
waysoftheearth wrote:
Dieter, Flewellen and Caine trot briskly toward the vacant north-eastern part of the campsite to flank the monster, while Mads, Olaf and Ulric position themselves forward, the two fighting-men issuing stern commnands, while the wizard mutters a more sinister threat.
The towering monstrosity of writhing bark and weeping moss seems, perhaps to pause as the Men shout their threats, but they note that its head seems to support only an enormous mouth -- it lacks eyes, nose and ears! Before they are completely done speaking the thing turns sharply toward the flanking party and forces its way powerfully through the copse, its enormous, trunk-like legs and great feet of writhing tendrils and creepers crushing unhappy branches beneath them.
"What do you call THAT?" Boris quavers, pulling his mace shakily.
"I dunno, but keep it away from me!" Fix replies, keeping as far back as he can.
Meanwhile Gustave works himself free of his bedroll to stand barefoot and shivering (not just form the cold) with dagger in hand, Michele finishes cranking and loading his enormous weapon, and Padrig, Anwyn and Victor stand ready with missiles trained on the beast, but hold their fire... for now.
"Git outa those trees, beastie," mutters Victor, following its progress with his loaded crossbow.
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[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;
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