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Scales of War: DnD 4e PBF
S.K. Ren:
"Huh? Since we're here. Wouldn't it make sense to check this door first?" Adis asked, indicating the door on the right side of the room.
Gargulec:
'Warf... Graven is right. I would believe that it is doubtful that any hostages are kept by drakes or little pesky gnomes, right?'
Madtrixr:
"I'm for going back into the goblins room, and then going through that door, but that's just me." Norian said while looking around.
Tavana:
Having come to a majority, your group wanders back down the stairs, out the door, across the room, through the door, take a right and up the hall to the room you were just in. The blood one the corpses appears to have dried slightly since you've left, but otherwise nothing has changed.
Decisions and doors stand before you, the choices being: North from which the Goblins with the crossbows emerged, or West and to the unknown?
Gargulec:
Karan, seeing the indecisiveness of the party, dropped her sword on the ground, and taking yet another sip from her waterskin, reached for something among her things. It turned out to be simple set of pipes, looking like it was older than the tiefling herself.
'Forgive me, people...' she murmured with a smile, starting to play some simple, jolly melody- definitely not a masterpiece, but at least it could be listened to without pain 'but I have kill time somehow... while you decide.'
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