The Seven Stones

What are we going to do next?

The angered look upon the druid’s face outweighs the grimace he held before when he first realized his wounds… “What are we going to do now? Shall we press on, fall back, or stay where we are currently. I am sure you could all use some rest.. as could I. The Great Oak should grant me more spells come dawn, but I have very little left that can assist us now… save a few spells that can detect the dweomers on any potential magical items. (He crouches over one of the Lizard men, prying and lifting the limbs… studying the neck, joints, scales, eyes… trying to fully understand the beast’s abilities and weaknesses, if any.) Glancing over his shoulder… “Well?? What are we going to do?”



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