Re: On the hunt
screams erupt from those cowered in the corner.
it seams most of you were able to avoid direct damage. as take 1d8 halved fire, or 1d4 damage because you run in to, or got pushed, in a wall, crate or some thing.
Coraxa manages to duck low enough to bypass the fire ball, and rushes the Greasy man taking them to wall behind, as they pass the younger man produces a small blade and swipes at Coraxa.
the well dressed man in the corner begins to usher his people out towards the stairs, " out out" he whispers to them, but does leave himself.
Brin stands up with his blade drawn. He stand shifting his stance from thoes just entering, and to Greasy man, and the stairs. he is conflicted, does he defend and help his master or flee?