Fewer Games

Before leaving, there was an explosion. Apparently, the draka had been hurt, I healed him. *growl* He really seems to get hurt a lot, even more than Cade. The explosion was loud enough that some monsters came and attacked us. The hunt was short and most the group left, except for Silens, who came and ate with me. The draka didn't want to eat, he's big, maybe he wasn't yet hungry. Gribble also stayed and watched (i'm playing to the high wisdom) but he didn't come eat with us. Maybe he's more of a scabenzer. While we were eating, I think Becki passed by again, I'm not too sure, and one of the short lizards set a trap. I guess being small they have to use traps to get food.

The draka decided to play more games, one involved a lot of lightning, and the other involved smoke and bad smells - like when a city-person tried to cook on a campfire for too long. Apparently there had been some form of dog in the room, so I howled. I didn't hear any response, so I felt confident that we were not impeding on any territory. We advanced a little bit, before the draka REALLY MESSED UP. He was supposed to jump out of the way of a couple big stone blocks I think, but they hit him both. He looked really really bad, so I helped move them, and used my last healing spell on him (except the tiny healings). He should practice more. Becki mentioned something about the Striking Weatherhead to Cade. I think I know the story she was mentioning.