Our party's path was blocked by many blink hounds, they stopped the drider from crossing bounds
Our dear bard convinced them to give her a chance, his skills are in speech not just in dance
while our drider's intentions are as clear as mud, she had to prove her good or quickly loose her blood
Passing that trial they found a monster hunter, luckily the people with him were not a few feet under
In the morn they shall return the injured to town, but in the night shall it all come crashing down?
5/26/2020
