Carouge and Évariste continue to pelt the kobold with quarrels and stones until it is either dead, they run out of ammo, or it charges, in which case they change to melee weapons. They will hold ground unless the rest of the party decides to retreat, in which case they will follow.

Carouge reloads the crossbow and fires at the kobolds again. Need to calm myself. I will get him, no need to hurry. He's not leaving this filth infested hole. Just take my time and kill them one by one. Évariste readies his sling and also fires at the kobolds. "We should retreat, else we all b...

Melkior beams gratitude toward Korin. "Thank you dearly! Without your generosity, I would truly be lost. You are a miracle sent from the Starry Eye itself." For the voucher he buys: 1 Backpack, leather (2gp) 1 Tinderbox (1gp) 1 Great Helm (14gp) 1 pair of Boots, high hard (2gp) 2 ropes (8...

Carouge shouts to Brother Huxley "Stand back fool, it could be a trap!" while at the same time readying, aiming and firing her crossbow at one of the kobolds. "Let them come to us!" Évariste stands beside her, ready to attack any kobold that chooses to charge with his rapier. He...

Carouge strikes again, to kill this time. Hell, he knows we´re here now. she thinks.

Évariste tries to skewer the last standing kobold with his rapier if it is indeed standing when he reaches the fracas.

Carouge deftly snaps her wrist to give the warhammer the correct amount of force to knock out the kobold. To deftly it seems, as she snaps to early and only hits air. "Dancing demons" she curses silently.

Melkior interest is sparked as he takes his goods. Do you recall the rhyme in it's entirety? And how long have the river been dry? What happened to it, why did it go dry in the first place?

Melkior smiles at the attention. I beg your pardon, the busker in the pubs song distracted me into nostalgic thought. I would like to buy four torches and a small sack to carry them in.

Carouge also tries to hide, ready to ambush with her warhammer. If possible, she will trie to waylay one of the kobolds and strike it unconscious, for questioning later. Évariste crosses the pit as silently as possible if able to do it before reaching the kobolds, if not he readies his sling, ready...

Évariste wipes his brow from sweat with the back of his hand. "Well done friends. Hopefully we won't have to tunnel through from the inside." He jogs back up the ramp to the pit. "How does it look? Should we take this path or go through the secret door? One could assume that this pat...

Melkior tags along.

"How far away is it, Minn's Bend I mean? That would dictate the volume of rations and supplies needed for the journey to and fro. Add to that the needs of any captive we liberate!"

Carouge nods in agreement to Coat of Nine-Hides suggestion and follows her lead. Évariste says to Brother Huxley "She means that we should block the hole from where the rats came from." To Carouge he blows a kiss and whispers "Be careful dear." He then swiftly walks to the rat h...

Carouge nods in agreement and helps to carefully examine the reason for the layer of litter. Évariste says "The idea to block the rat hole is sound, we should do that before more of them comes. They seem to be sensitive to sound though, so doing it silently is prudent." He takes guard hal...

Évariste sheaths his rapier a bit disappointed. Directed to Carouge he says: "Nice shot dear. You should have the rest of the quarrels, so could I take the sling and the pouch with stones." He hands her the quiver with quarrels and takes the sling and stones. Directed to the others he cle...

Melkior asks:
"Would any of you gentlemen be so kind to loan me for the provisions? An hungry horseman is worse than none at all as they say." He smiles apologetically.

I'm fine with whatever, but the efficiency of DM-rolls is nice. Probably gonna feel different when the first casualty hits us

Évariste attacks any rat in range with his sword.

Carouge draws her hammer and advances to attack any rat in range.

Évariste says "Catch, dear!" , hands the crossbow and some quarrels to Carouge and draws his rapier and dagger. He takes position next to Huxley. "Hell belongs to heroes, eh?" he says and matches Huxleys grin. Carouge takes position next to the statue in front of the doorway, in...

Melkior is distracted by the song, trying to remember something he thinks he forgot. He remembers something else. "Hmm, I recall a wizard by the name Minn, nothing more than an old legend. But if I recall correctly, he was said to be not only mighty in the arts of the magi, but also benevolent...