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Rasghull sees an opportunity to strike the shadow as it recoils from hitting the shield, but the silver blade barely catches the elusive form and does no harm to the monster.

Rasghull takes another look into the chest and sees a red vial. I’m sure they won’t mind anymore if I take one. Rasghull takes a potion and braces himself against the wall near the exit. If the shadow monsters want to come in, he will be ready.

Darkness. The lights go out for just a moment. The cold air is knocked out of the silver-scaled dragonborn’s lungs. He falls to his side. His weapon slips out of his grip and clangs against the hard earth. His weight blows dust into the air. The darkness overtakes him. Everything blurs and fades...

Rasghull was barely hanging on as the last swipe took off more than a few scales from his hide. He focuses on his breathing as it gets colder and the air before his snout crystallizes. He widens his posture and squares up against the ghast. He studies the monster’s pattern. With a little bit of...

Rasghull’s muscles tensed sharply, causing cramps everywhere. He could barely move as the fight raged on. The monster’s poison and stench coursed through his system. Rasghull held his jaw shut tight and released it again. His muscles relaxed. His breath returned to normal. Just in time.

Even for his age, there’s a lot of things Rasghull doesn’t know. His life still has room for surprising lessons. He learned about monsters that take the shape of shadows and the orbs that trigger them, ghouls that can paralyze you with their claws and the grounds they crawl out of, but he never...

Rasghull was starting to come back around to his old self after a night’s rest, but not quite. This place quickly wore him down. He senses were dull. His muscles ached. I’m barely ready, but I have to follow up on something. He leads the group down those miserable stairs. He lights another...

Rasghull can barely concentrate on anything. The pain is too much to even think straight. Upstairs to safety. But the ghoul. It has to know something. Give me a minute. I just need a minute. Rasghull reaches to the side of his backpack and pulls out his coil of rope, a hammer, and a pair of...

A blade cuts through the darkness before the party, as Rasghull takes another swing at the shadow from behind. Rasghull is having a hard time even telling when his strikes land on the creature or miss. There is no resistance at all during the swing. The monster is not making any noise either...

Rasghull braces himself as these monsters attack Fargrim. With all of their attention on the dwarf, Rasghull sees an opening for himself. He circles around the shadows to strike one from behind. Thia’s arcane bolts already weakened his target. His blade slices effortlessly through the shadow...

With the smoldering ghoul on the ground, Rasghull follows Thia into the next room. Rasghull sees that one ghoul is left struggling with Azgard and Fargrim. He runs around Thia and backhand swings at the ghoul, knocking it unconscious with the flat side of his scimitar before it can bite them...

Thia’s volley of arcane bolts is swiftly followed up by Rasghull running head first in the ghoul’s direction. He uses his entire body to swing his bloody scimitar into the monster’s torso. He leaves a deep, thin cut on its body when he retrieves the sword back to his side. Rasghull roars in...

Rasghull goes low under the cover of his shield and rears his scimitar before taking a big step forward and swinging overhead. The curved blade whistles sharply in the air and carves through the ghoul’s shoulder and chest. He pulls out the sword from the monster as it is still standing and...

The ghouls’ claws scrape along Rasghull’s targe shield until one of them goes down from Azgard’s blast. Feeling an opening, Rasghull pushes back on the ghouls and exerts himself to furiously swing his scimitar. The blade only manages to slice the air and connect with the walls, leaving him...

The ghouls claw their way out of the earth, immediately surrounding Rasghull. Rasghull’s instincts take over as he drops his torch, pulls his scimitar out and guides the blade across one of the ghoul’s chest. The blood bursts from the open wound while Rasghull steps back. These undead look...

Rasghull does not take his eyes of the monster as it lashes out. He takes a step toward Carne to intercept a tentacle headed his way, but the monster is too fast. It slices at Carne with its razor-like tentacles and bites him with its fearsome beak. Rasghull takes a deep breath and collects the...

Rasghull is prepared to lay the children’s remains to rest once and for all as the stone slabs are removed from the crypts. Thia goes out to the nearby dining room to make sure the coast is clear. At first he does not think twice about letting someone explore on their own. Not long after Thia...

Going down so many stairs has a way of wearing someone down, especially someone as old as Rasghull. Rasghull hates that he has to climb that whole thing and come down again for the sake of the kids. He feels it is the right thing to do, and he isn’t letting the fear of ghosts stop him from doing...

Rasghull felt uneasy as they interacted with the ghosts. Someone was missing, and he knew they were alone. He glances around and sees that the elf in their party is missing. He takes a deep sigh, wondering why he feels the most guilt from leaving her alone. He feels soreness in his knee as he...

The ghosts appear in response to Carne’s meddling just as Azgard shouts his request for Rasghull to snuff out their only source of light. Is he receiving a gift from the dark powers? Didn’t that letter mention the dark powers? Rashull shouts into the hallway, No can do. We got a situation...