Our party was locked in combat with a horned bunny, sadily no death that was monty python funny

In combat they did not exactly earn their stripes, the bard though tamed the beast with bagpipes

Off then to the druid of the wood they did go, a chill forest man who likely smells of 'oregano'

Will a love of halflings' leaf slow their minds, tomorrow shall bring adventure of all kinds


A short one I know but I had been busy that day and had little time.

5/13/20