As Krazixs listens as the groups are called off, doubt gnaws on his mind as to his ability to help his group. Murmuring a small prayer to whatever god may be watching him, the small elf squares his shoulders and prepares himself. Strangely the little prayer seems to palpably ease his worry, confused Krazixs shrugs it off as nothing.
However his temporary ease is disturbed as he realizes his group may be the ones heading UP the tall structure. . .
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The Kender in your party has just screamed in fear. Please roll a d20 to see how many of your body parts are still identifiable.
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