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by waysoftheearth » Tue Feb 04, 2014 11:56 pm
Travel arrangements for the nigh march are discussed.
Everyone will be fatigued for lack of proper rest; but as haste is of the utmost importance it cannot be helped.
There are 14 bodies present, including one live and one deceased hobbit; Beringar, Olaf, Highbough, Torben, Ulric, Dieter, Josiane, Dorgan, Gustave, Armando, Desmond, Wen, Guntram, and Rufus (deceased).
Therefore, Guntram is convinced to (grudingly) hand over three of his magic beans, one each to Beringar, Torben, Armando. He takes the fourth one himself.
The four men swallow the magic-beans dubiously... and then stand there for a moment looking at each other foolishly. "Nuthin's happening!" Guntram declares when, after half a minute or so, nothing has happened. But then the four get a sudden rush of vertigo as the world seems to fall away from them!
The others see them suddenly surge to GIANT size, towering over them as adults tower over small children.
"Aahhhh!" booms Giant Guntram with a smug grin. "That's more like it!"
Giant Beringar, Giant Torben, and Giant Armando all stand marvelling at their new perspective for a moment.
They can see for miles around!
They feel like TITANS!
There is nothing! they can't reach or lift or smash!!
[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]