LEAVE THE BAR ANGRILY
You and Octavia leave the bar, completely frustrated.
"Tiny little . . ." Octavia curses, but you hush her.
Suddenly, seven shadowy dwarven figures appear from the shadows. Octavia readies her magic.
"Tiny little . . ." Octavia curses, but you hush her.
Suddenly, seven shadowy dwarven figures appear from the shadows. Octavia readies her magic.