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Father Quadrial on standing realizes that his stomach is growling to no end.
"Well I guess we should get sustanance..."
Then quickly so as not to sound too much the glutton, "For we must learn of what manner of tragedy has befallen this poor village."
As he starts to walk across the square towards the inn the monk looks back to see if the company is following only to hear a horrified cry from the villagers.
Turning he see's the men and woman fleeing from the fire.
The darkness and flickering flames make seeing what they fear take a few seconds.
From the fire has risen the still burning body of a large man. Hair in flames, body blackend and burnt away in places the once undead man charges at the group.
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