Guillaume: Into the jaws of Darkness, Round 01

at the warning of ambush by our dear friend the ranger who had been scouting ahead of us from beyond the shadows, to which i pray that he might find safety, we all readied our weapons and prepared for the worst. gryffin briefly described what appeared out from the darkness. it did little to appease the tug of fear at the pit of my stomach. i have not seen anything like it before. the creature was grotesque. it seemed to spit on everything that was sacred and beautiful. corellon shall protect us!! i declared outloud and unwavering. it was much to encourage my companions who i have come to know lately to have little faith in such things.

the creature ran straight towards the dragonborn and viciously assaulted him. "foul creature!" i challenged it in the hopes that it gets dissuaded from arao, though it did not seem to understand speech. "hear my prayer lord corellon. banish this abomination! the power of corellon compels you! the power of corellon compels you!"

i moved closer and behind lloyd so that i could jarek. i barely could
see him. but there were two other creatures on top of him. and he
appeared badly hurt. there was no time to loose. "blessed corellon.
may your light shine upon jarek and let him be healed of his wounds. i
prayed.