As Dunwich begins to leave, Innsmouth stops eating and wipes the entrails from his mouth. There were others in the house. Frozen too. He finished what he had in his mouth, and looked over at the door, wondering what Dunwich saw.
As you look out into the hallway, you see a small child in the middle of the room across from you. She has pale skin, and emaciated face, short brown hair and a bright pink camisole on, with a pink bow in her hair. She looks at you with blood-red eyes that seem much bigger and wider. The girl smiles at you, revealing a set of sharp teeth. Fifteen feet from you, the child slowly start to walk towards you. In the distance, you see an infant in a crib with the same blood-red eyes. The young child, stuck in the makeshift prison, begins to chew on the bars with its sharp teeth.
Innsmouth wondered what was going on outside, but heard... something exhaling.
He looked to see the half-eaten man now with blood-red eyes, sharp teeth, a pale face, and a gray vapor trail coming from his mouth. He backed away slowly as the man began to rise, even without his left arm. Innsmouth, with his new-found knowledge, knew exactly what these creatures were.
he whispered aloud. Dunwich mentally knew right away.
Right when the 'kreen
ran away, there were light and fast footsteps coming from your right, towards the altar. The creature in the dark green cloak was missing from the altar, and was rapidly running ontop
of the pews, gunning for Beast. A blade shined from the moonlight as the creature drew it, and he thrusted it down on Beast. As the mystery man swung his sword down at the doppel, the wind caught his hood and let it draw back a bit, enough to see the creature's face. Beast saw the man, and knew what he was. A Githzerai with powerful green eyes. The Gith's blade sunk easily into Beast's shoulder, letting blood
|Beast takes 7 damage. DR doesn't apply. |
scurried on the wall onto the ceiling. He held serpentine dagger out, and it transformed into a massive
|Goliath Greathammer, if you know what it is. |
with a long handle for the insect to wield. It scurried closer towards the doppel and his ally, ready to get the drop on him.