The people down the east tunnel crowd toward the intersection.
The man with the shield steps
up, swinging his sword at Krellish.
"By Pelor's cleansing light, I strike at thee!"
he shouts grandiosely, but his blade bounces of Krellish's thick hide.
"Move up for the flank,"
shouts the dwarf to the halfling. "I'll be there in just a bit!"
The halfling, glancing at Tate, declines this advice, instead
|to O13. He has to tumble because he is squeezing as it is only a half square. |
behind the paladin. Unfortunately for him, he loses his footing on the slippery floor.