Welcome Wagon Wind Down
Round Last
As the chaos begins to die down, Wes decides to dispel his magic weeds in order to do away with the trapped zombie. He shouts to the others to get ready to attack when Brifrig races off towards the next entangled monster. Wes and Monocar are able to eliminate their adversary as the dwarf swings his long handled pole arm at the next one, killing it almost single handedly.
Krystal calls down to Lightfinger as he wipes his soiled blade off in the dry sand. She tells him to race after the fleeing zombie, which he promptly decides against doing. Instead, he complains a bit before heading to the ladder leading up to the bar. He sees that Raythan has beaten him to the climb. The half-elf stands on the top of the ladder listening at the entryway. He hears the dark skinned man greeting Krystal as he tells the two drunken patrons to return to their stools.
"Hello there, my name is Randall, and who might you be?"
Saracen is glad to see that the devastation caused by these undead monsters was kept to a minimum. He tracks the path of the fleeing enemy as he asks around as to what has just happened here. A dirty looking woman covered in bug bites replies to the ginger cleric.
"This has happened once before, but there was only two of them the first time! They walked right down the logging trail as far as we could tell! No idea where they came from though!" Luther moves forward to get a better shot off at the deserter as Jack FINALLY jumps off of the ship and runs up the dock towards the others. The sailors waste no time shoving back away from the dock as the ship begins to head towards the cliffs.
Chauncey introduces himself to Bonnie who smiles and returns his pleasantries. Ferris continues around the solid looking Hi-Lo, noting that this building looks as though it was built with much better materials and quality than all of the others he has seen so far. The trio addresses the brown skinned Mr. Nehru, certain that he is the leader of this beach town.
"Yes, yes! Welcome newcomers! It seems that you have arrived just in time to help. Thank you all for that very much!" The lightly dressed man looks like he is between about 40 and 50 years old. He is fairly tall and very thin, with straight shoulder length salt and pepper hair.
"To answer your questions, no, this is not a daily event. Yes, this island is sometimes known as Shiny island, or Big Shiny if you will. And, I'm afraid what you see is what you get little fella. Now, can we get some help tossing these dead bodies on the fire before someone becomes sick from them, please?"
