Just Walking Along Here

…nothing strange going on

Here’s your damned hydra blood, Tolma. Fresh from a still living hydra, just like you wanted. It took us almost an hour to beat that three headed beast into submission. During that time, Dring got killed by a swat from it’s tail, YorNak got killed by being bitten almost in two, Adrian lost a leg, I lost an eye and hand, Sister Bomia had both legs broken, and our horses ran off. We were lucky that Boldo was able to maintain control of our two mules and our cart, or we might have not gotten back for days, if at all.

Now you just go ahead and resurrect Dring and YorNak, heal all of us, give us all the things you owe us, and toss in a keg of that Dwarven stout you have in your basement. And have somebody make me a beef and onion sandwich.

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