I know, not everyone is on board with the journaling thus far. This is ok. I’m in the hope that if I build it, they will come! 😀
So the group fell afoul of an ambush …. as it turns out, a stinky foul smelling ambush …. Kind of smells like rotting flesh …. And that was just the lookout who lived in the cabin! lol
During the little military action that ensued, one of the dwarves fell. He may or may not be dead. This seems like a good time to ask the characters, what they think of dying in service of finding these kidnappers ….