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Intrigued by the selections of books hidden away here, the cleric quickly begins scanning titles, looking for anything that might be of use in their current situation- particularly their situation that will become current in a few hours.

As quietly as he can, Urdur whispers in the gnomish tongue to Telkis. "Let's get out of here!"

If nothing leaps out to attack or pursue them, Urdur withdraws from the temple. Perhaps with the whole party here they can make short work of whatever beast lies in wait. But he won't risk it now if he can help it.

Bo stops and prepares to run.

“We should have stayed together. This town is a living nightmare!”

Bo tries to determine if the way back to the others will be clear, or blocked with the walking dead. He knows they will be in trouble if they can’t get back to the cells by nightfall.

”If you think we can make it back to the others, let’s go! Otherwise, we will need to seek the safety of the wilderness!”

If the streets are clear, he makes for the others.

Mouser nods at Brevos "I think we need to get back to the group - and get the hell out of this town!"

SocraticLawyer wrote:As quietly as he can, Urdur whispers in the gnomish tongue to Telkis. "Let's get out of here!"

If nothing leaps out to attack or pursue them, Urdur withdraws from the temple. Perhaps with the whole party here they can make short work of whatever beast lies in wait. But he won't risk it now if he can help it.

Telkis is inclined to agree with Urdur - this is no time for foolishness. “Wøør hėłk jurėt, toömendarenštùflegeen,*” he quietly agrees and makes for the door to return to the town hall.

DM:

A black crow alights on the ramshackle sign that reads "PLAGUE! KEEP OUT! THIS TOWN IS DAMNED!" as the countless massacred dead of Vicar's Head rise.


To be continued in... Chapter 20: Hungry Are The Dead