Chapter 1: Hollows Last Hope

[Dunndero]

[OoC: I tried posting earlier but my post seems to have disappeared into the eather of the internet]
Upon hearing Larz's addiction to sit, Dunndero breaths giant relieved breath and does not as much sit, as he seems to collapse onto his rump with a load thump, exclaiming, "By all the gods we survived! That was a close one, and ifn it weren't fer ye good dwarf, it certainly ended up as one of those muts chew toys! I ain't had much use fer religion, but fer yer healing arts and that miraculous magic of Trudd, I think we'd be done fer! Perhaps you cud teach me about this Trudd, ifn ye think he'd except me as a follower? I'd be honored ta learn! But the others are right we be needin to find a safe place to be camping before that little green bastard be coming back wit friends!"