![]() ![]() He loops them around the donkeys’ harnesses before tossing the end down into the dark. He cuts one of their lengths of rope in half and joins it with the other using a good knot. “I grew up in a ship’s rigging,” Hannibal says. “Better be a good knot,” Balthasar replies. “String it around the stone there, and we’ll daisy-chain half of the second.” “How are we going to get down there?” Balthasar asks. Is there anything within 10′ that they can tie a rope to? -4: No. The party peers down at the torch flickering 40′ below. The journey there had been uneventful until a mud monster ambushed them and slew Richard the fighting man and Modesty the scout. The Banner of the Bleeding Wheel ended last session at the mouth of a yawning pit, attempting to find the source of a mysterious lightning storm that has blasted a swampland into oblivion.
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