The party above:
* As the night wears on, and your weariness finally catches up with you.
Many of you rest, wondering what will happen next in this strange saga.
And sleep takes you easily.
Some of you are tense, still on battle-edge...but the uncanny quiet is somewhat soothing.
After some hours, you're yawning uncontrollably...maybe the burdens are finally catching up with you.
Your eyes are heavy...your mind numb...
And you all wake...with a start
How much later, you don't know.
Taking in your surroundings...all seems undisturbed
quiet...
but something seems off... *
Vinoh & Kentelos:
* You are moving down the aisle, the alcoves dark.
Your steps loud against the stone.
Nothing seems to be of interest as you make your way further down the center.
When you hear a shuffle...from all sides.
You see several human skeletons with not a bit of flesh to animate them.
Quicker than you would think possible by a bunch of rotting bones
from the alcoves they leap forward attacking with leathal instruments of all types.
You are surrounded...
They attack with viciousness, as if they want you to join them in their undeath.
One slashes with a saber, across the robes of Kentelos,
your heat not seeming to affect their willingness to slaughter you.
You feel the metal slicing across your leg.
Vinoh...the surprise is so sudden that your mental prowess is caught briefly off guard.
With their stripped visages grinning
The 10 swarm toward you. *
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