[IC] Chapter 1-7: Many Meetings

[DM Surranó]

While Toot and Torin glare at each other intently, they can hear footsteps from the east. Since only Toot is in position to see along the east tunnel the druid's the first to spot them. Two men approach, jogging; a hulking robust one wielding a hefty halberd, clad in some kind of uniform wearing a plumed open helmet; and a lightweight man, clad in plain but sturdy shirt and a leather vest. He has a light mace shedding light in one hand and another torchlike item in the other; his leather apron may hide more.

(OOC - I'll wait a little bit longer for Toot, Torin and Portho to add about one rounds's worth of action before they arrive to the throat of the darkmantle cave.)