Chapter 13: A Fate of Unlife?!

[GreyWolfVT]

yeah they got healed a little back then and got hurt again here with the zombies and all that. So both of them are back down to almost no hp

[Nordbo]

As some of the party move forward they will see the bodies of 2 Hobgoblins on the floor with weapons scattered.

Luna leans over to frisk their bodies. Anything of value ?

[PyroArrow]

Dungeon Master:

In 2 pouches on the Hobgoblins you find:
Pouch #1: Gold: [1d4] = 3 Silver: [1d4] = 3 Copper: [1d4] = 3
Pouch #2: Gold: [1d4] = 1 Silver: [1d4] = 4 Copper: [1d4] = 3

[Nordbo]

Luna, holding up a glimmering coin to inspect it: "Beauty cries within death! Ehm... who is our treasure keeper ?" looking around for whomever he should democratically hand the loot to, while

Lutha mutters "Hmm...all that glitters brings no good"

[Synthalus]

Jareth Sands

Jareth smiles and politely nominates himself for the task.

" I could bare some of thin loot, if only to loosen the burden of that worldly wealth off your shoulders for a time? "

[Nordbo]

Luna takes Jareth for his word and hands over the loot to him, winking: "Don't spend it all at once, there's a good lad!"

causing

Wolfram to exclaim "But...but" and then roll his eyes. He tugs angrily at Luna's sleeve, pulls him towards him and snarl-whispers something into his uncle's ear. Luna jumps, then glances at Jareth, then embarrassedly goes "Huh? Ohh...."

[Synthalus]

Jareth Sands

Jareth Bows deeply and gives Luna his most sincere and heart felt smile. Then he rises and accepts the loot.

" Thank you friend Luna. Me and my Dear friend Borum here shall safe guard the loot until the end of our expedition."