*heavily into his cups, Ben Poetr leans against the bar at the One-eyed Harpy*
I'm tellin ya, it happened..Muhk, ya know that orcish fella?, him, myself, and Essa were lookin fer platty ta mine in the swamps when we got jumped by all these shadowy critters..hard ta hit em..they left me feelin awful weak too..
The ground shook somethin awful and this sixteen foot..*eyes widen and he gets very animated despite his drunken state* thing stepped out all covered in flame..Essa said somethin really bad bout then, but I've heard worse..Anyway..it sorta shouted GET OUT or something like that *shrugs* ..I can't really say..I was um..makin sure the way out was clear and was sorta already fifty feet down the tunnel.
We barely made it out alive as the buggered thing chased us all the way back ta the cave entrance and that's why I'm drinkin my sixth here*indicates the mug in his hand*..my nerves are shot. Iffn yer thinkin bout goin in there, best take a priest with ya..and leave yer will with kinfolk. *Ben turns and goes back to calming his nerves, muttering fearfully*
