Chapter Three - Return to the Mournland

Torhak’s first swing passes through the flames without effect, the minotaur’s second swing hits something in the core and the white light pulses…

…then explodes.

Laulalith and Meepo watch as a white hot flash of light envelops the the rest of the group. Talon, 37 and Vice hit the deck, Tryne and Torhak feel the intense heat pass through them.

As the light fades, the minotaur and elf are feeling its burning effects. However, the fireball is gone.

In the back of the alcove is a set of large stone doors recessed into the cliff walls.

Meepo would like to examine any remains of the living fireball if there is anything after he is assured the party is ok.

He considers it might be possibly to sell parts of this thing and it might be possible to make things from the remains like alchemy fire, or potion of fire breath. Just got a find some valuable material!

As Meepo inspects the area where the ball of fire had exploded, he smells the faint scent of sulfur.

The rest begin to settle down to recoup. A short while later, the sun disappears behind the crest of the cliffs overhead, finally allowing the kobold a reprieve from its harsh grey rays. There’s an eerie silence in the recess. The occasional whisper passes through as if carried on the wind, yet no breeze can be felt. Less frequent, a stone or pebble can be heard tumbling or the faint rumbling of something large in the distance. A reminder of the unseen creatures that inhabit the Mournland.