Non-played update. (Assuming everyone is ok with this.)
The party finds itself alone on the dock but knows that the rest of the human army is still out there, with scouting groups moving through the forest. They decide to head inland and southeast. They’re not sure what to do next but know that they need some distance between them and Sillil.
After a four-hour march the group needs a rest, and Queen Isabella asks that the party bed down for the night. She is still a commanding figure, but the loss of her caravan is definitely weighing on her and she seems somewhat vulnerable. Like a woman in her prime that sometimes just needs comfort.
- Everyone +1 HP.
- Daemon: choose your spells
XP: 0 – you’re sleeping 🙂