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Date: 2022-08-28 04:05 pm (UTC)It won't be long before Stratos brings their uncle back with him, bringing up some of the emergency supplies in case the adventuring party should return injured. Terentius is glad to see all his nephews uninjured, but he steps back with a startled grimace and a curse when he claps eyes on the dead dremora. Felix's familiar is sitting between it and the other men as if still protecting them, tail thumping on the ground when their friends return.
"By Stendarr, that's an ugly brute," Terentius comments. "You did well to take it down so handily, boys."
"Hopefully that is the most dangerous opponent we'll face today," Stratos remarks, setting his pack down and transferring another couple of bottles to the pouch tied on his belt.
"Well, don't take too long down there. When this day's work is over you've a good hearty meal and a warm fire to get back to." All the more reason to urge them away from this place and the shadows haunting it. Terentius has never seen this place before, and already he feels a grim dread in his gut when he looks around.