[center][h1][color=a36209]Angus MacAlister[/color][/h1][/center]

As the others began to settle down for the night, Angus ceased playing his bagpipes and offered to take the first watch. During his watch, Angus heard the troglodytes outside trying to either set an ambush or get inside. However for whatever reason, they seemed to leave en mass suddenly. Angus wasn't entirely sure why, but they fled, he heard the scraping of metal against wood. Like someone unsheathing a sword. The sound was very brief however, and between the trogs scurrying about and the leftover rain water dripping against the stone, Angus would have missed it had he been even slightly distracted at the time. Being a warrior-like person, he could tell from the sound alone that the sword in question had been a blade of considerable size. Greatsword sized at least. And for the trogs to run instead of fight against someone like that, even when they had a vast numerical advantage, whatever this person or creature it was that sent them away, it was't one that could be defeated with numbers alone. Angus had no clue if whatever chased off the trogs had left or not by the time his watch ended. It never made a sound coming nor leaving, and he hadn't heard anything similar to the unsheathing since.

[color=a36209]"I dinnae think yer gonna believe this"[/color] Angus said to Raugar as the dragonborn came to take over the watch [color=a36209]"But I'll tell ye anyway"[/color]. And so Angus told Raugar about the sounds he heard during his watch. [color=a36209]"I dinnae 'ear the one what drew the sword leave"[/color] Angus added once he'd finished explaining [color=a36209]"So listen well in case whoever or whatever it was decides to try an' get in. I'm gonna see if I can find anymore fuel fer the fire before settlin' down. It's startin' to get nippy in 'ere"[/color]. With that said, Angus moved deeper into the church through the left most corridor.