Attack

Balar ran to Tiella and grabbed her arm pulling her towards cover. They had managed to salvage a bow from the wreck of the merchants wagon and they busied themselves pulling it free and stringing it for Tiella to use. Balar watched the sky and the Valkyrie swept towards them, already their eldritch cry filling the air.

Balar had seen the source of the smoke, a ruined dwarven camp. Bodies were laid around on the floor around burning tents, emaci

Majvok took cover next to Jorrik and began firing. There were several more screams from the creatures as they drew closer.

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