A raucous good
time was had by all as steel swished and thrust; parried and sliced; spells
fizzled and spectacularly endured.
Blood was spilt,
and left to languish on the glassy floor.
Our heroes,
tired, injured, hungry and thirsty continued their battle with the remaining
vampires: Jahlo, Vizier Scribbles and the fighter, Arrowyn.

Exhausted, and
with severe injuries our heroes breathe a sigh.
Time to work on
the dome… or is it?
Have they cleared
the way, or have they only been exhausting themselves? Were these the ones
standing between them and those in the dome?
I hope they don't
need too much downtime, I hear the cackle of an ancient soul…
o0o
XP: 1,500 points
each.
o0o
o0o
Dungeon Mistress,
khrys...
~*~*~*~
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