Grabbing the hammer Madam Grace supplied for him to replace his own, he met the monsters. They died fulfilling their roles. xxx “You could have let yourself in.”
“Don’t I need your skill for that, what was it called again? … Catching on, groups of spear-men made a semicircle around their zone of battle to better shepherd the kobolds to their slaughter. They were without a truly charismatic leader and so would take orders from anyone who stepped forward at the right time. “I know. Slightly larger than the others and their skin sporting bigger marks of black against their volcanic skin, snakes spat acid at any retreating kobolds. Then he bit his tongue until blood dripped from its reptilian maw.
