- Speed
- 30 ft
Base attributes
- Charisma
- 10
- Constitution
- 10
- Dexterity
- 10
- Intelligence
- 10
- Strength
- 10
- Wisdom
- 10
- This last effort seems to be too much for the dying dwarf. Having finished, he drops his limp hand, draws one
- The silence that falls feels unnatural. Your own steps and hastily-muggled cough seem far-away. It has gotten
- You turn away to run away as quickly as possible — out of here, to another room, anywhere to be far away from
- As soon as your healing kicks in, the dwarf interrupts his monologue, apparently regaining awareness of his su
- Your companions are as scared as you are. While you hesitate, he says "Cyril darabosh nadzhak" and lets out hi
- The dwarf definitely looks like he will not make it. He has lost a lot of blood, and his horrible wounds would
- The dwarf doesn't seem to hear you. "Cyril darabosh nadzhak!" he finishes, and lets out his last breath.
- You leave the dwarf alone, letting him meet his death in loneliness. Soon he stops moving, but you do not try
- Your healing efforts have an effect of sorts. The dwarf seems to come halfway to life and starts talking in an
- "I thought... you were one of them..." Dwarf coughs out clots of dark blood. "I'm... the priest of Torag... ha
- You see a pile of mutilated bodies, reaching nearly to the ceiling. The bodies used to be humans, dwarves, cow
- You're ready to pass by, but suddenly you notice some weak movement near the edge of the pile. Having a closer
- The dwarf dies quickly and quietly. You leave his body, hoping his soul will find peace wherever it is now.
