Chapter 1: Hollows Last Hope

[Toryn Togglebit]

With that, Lucian began using Prestidigitation to clean the muck, blood and gore off of everyone.  He smiled at Toryn, "Well - Not every day someone can say they were swallowed by a Warg, cut their way out and proceeded to kill the nasty thing." The wizard laughed,  "I know that's a story I'll be telling for a while."

Mm, indubitably! responded the gnome with a vigorous nod. Though I would be chatting with my dearly departed grandpappy Chungus Biggletoe, up in the fluffy clouds above right now were it not for the valiant efforts of our little troupe of travellers.

Toryn smiled broadly and spread his arms wide. I hear clerics speak of being reborn anew all the time, though I didn't expect it to happen quite so literally to me.

While the group decided on where and how to set up camp for the evening, Toryn took the opportunity to fix up Orianna's damaged shield, and check anyone else's equipment for possible repairs.

(OOC: fixing Ori's shield with the repair kit when Toryn gets 10 minutes to do so)
Repair Shield: 1d20+6 26