“The appearance of a number of demons in the city – particularly one whose head we be seein’ ABOVE the damned buildings – led us to choose the sewers beneath the Clearlight Temple. There we soon met some nasties – demons meaner than we saw on the streets.
“The four armed demons we met up with were bruisers, to be sure. Their pinchers grabbed a hold of a pair of us and held us like a dwarven vice, but we managed to fight our way out with some spells and our steel.
“Then the damned winged ones showed up – more human-looking than the dog-faced ones with the four arms, they dealt out some damage through fire and spear. Hyacinth’s songs strengthened us a bit and we were about gettin’ an advantage on ’em when the damned orc went mad and attacked us!
“A few of us got some licks in on Belomash (which he be deservin’ for a while, I be thinkin’) but he also got his shots in on Torinn – the dragon’ll be feeling that for a while. The barbarian in him ain’t being a joke. Soon enough, though, Belomash came back to his senses (as much as a orc can be doin’ that).
“Meanwhile, the winged demon disappeared which left us deciding to rest or press on. The lot of us decided a rest was needed and Raith popped us in a magical shelter after we secured the door.
“We be gettin’ closer to answers! These demons be damned! I won’t be turning back!”
