There were no carts to send inside, as most of the furniture seemed to have been chairs, tables, or containers. At beast you find a broken barrel that had some cloth and rope in it. But seeing you look around gave Pylia and idea. “Hold on, let me see that.” Pylia looked through the barrel, cutting a five feet long length of cloth. “Shortfang, could you bring Syfr over?” Confused, Shortfang did as commanded. Than Pylia gently wrapped the cloth around Syfr to create a cloak, then a hood. “There we go. We can send Syfr inside, and I can summon my Silver Sword hidden underneath. When whatever on the other side attacks, Syfr can fly away and I can strike at it with my flying sword.”

Shor nods at this plan. “It’ll have to do. Keep your eyes above regardless, with any lucky it’ll be tricked by your decoy and we can all swarm it. Whenever you’re ready, I’ll open the door and we’ll see what happens next.” Everyone was ready. Shortfang channeled his eyes through Syfr so he can see whatever Syfr can see, while Pylia readied to summon her Silver Sword. Buddy simply remained ever calm and ready to smite down the next enemy he sees.

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Buddy (26/31)
Shortfang (23/28) | Syfr (1/1)
Pylia (20/24)
Sylvia (20/21)
Shor (49/75)
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