You make your demands and, as expected, the goblins scoff and refuse to comply. You declare them all to be dwarven shapeshifters and order Helga and Helvetta to wade into them with their massive clubs in-hand.
You see a bolt of dark, shadow-like magical energy stream from the back of the chamber and impact Helga, rocking her back on her feet. A moment later, you feel pure darkness envelop your own vision, rendering you blind. You hear the scream of battle cries as the goblins rush Helga and Helvetta and the two ogres roar - a sign that blows have struck home. Your goblin retinue, commanded to attack if things go wrong, turn and flee the cave, slowing only to urge you with them, pulling at your sleeves.
Even that is moot a moment later. You feel the sizzle of magical energy impacting your flesh. It burns from the inside out, a spiritual kind of sizzling, and you black out, unconscious.
You awaken many days later back in Tog's Cave. You are too weak to move, but see that Guhnk, Gurzlak and Guhrt did manage to flee with you. They take credit for dragging your prostrate form over the rocks and earth to get you to safety. They say they saw both ogres suffer mighty blows... they didn't stand a chance. You drift back to sleep, still too weak to move.
They tell you, however, that Guhnk went into a rage and tried to kill you in your sleep. Gurzlak and Tog saved you. Guhnk was driven from the cave and Runt followed, both disappearing into the night several days ago.
It is about noon the next day when you wake again. You feel mildly better, enough to move around the cave, but still drained by the magical blow.
Date: 16 May 2021
Time: noon
Your sheet updated. Currently you are restored to 2 hp.
Four goblins remaining ate for seven days, take another 28 servings from the fish barrel.
Your sheet doesn't show that you kept the horse fodder. You did when I told you to, right? If so, subtract 9 days of it.
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