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[Grits]

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The Lost Knife Hideout Adventure

Here we have the expedition from the Wobbly Goblet Inn to Lost Knife Hideout across the border in Skyrim. The plan was hatched in the Goblet somewhere right around here.

[Darkness Eternal]

Darnand voted to inspect the area while the three other women remained behind. Whether it was an act of bravery to impress the women or because he wanted to be helpful, she couldn't tell. Maybe he was curious and wanted to see what dark secrets the caverns had besides spiders and . . . those damned bats.

The very thought of them made her eye hurt.

What remained of her eye began to throb some more and she clenched her teeth and seethed, breathing a hiss through her helmet in a vain attempt to endure the pain. The growing discomfort only made her mind whirl and nothing else right now seemed stable.

Behind her helmet Vera was facing the direction Darnand went . . .

Maybe I should stalk- follow him.

She blinked one eye and it turned to Aravi.

How would it feel to chase a cat. . .

She looked at the human woman with her instrument. Funny . . . she doesn't smell like any woman I've met. But how fast is she? How does she taste . . .

She cleared her throat and averted her mind to something else. Anything else. These were dangerous thoughts she couldn't afford to have pumping through her mind right now. If she so much as embraced the whispers of the hunt . . .

Though her helmet shrouded much in darkness there was a bright flash and the sound of hungry flames tearing through the air. She whirled to the direction and heard footsteps rushing toward them. She didn't need to know it was Darnand.

He emerged with webs thick in his clothes and it appeared something beat her to the chase. Arachnids. A bunch of them. Aravi's must be pissing her garments right about now, but ever the tough feline she is, she made short work of them.

Vera felt empowered too. Her shots were more efficient; she took less time to aim and less time to pull another arrow from her quiver. Salyan's music was working wonders. She felled two spiders in a single shot and managed to injure a third before lightning from Darnand's fingertips roasted the rest.

It was quick.

Aravi seemed distraught, or at least seemed thrilled in the heat of combat. The other blond woman stood there with her lyre. Darnand inquired if anyone needed healing. Vera shook her head and headed off deeper into the caverns, leading the way.

I'm keeping my eye.