Our party of four is now three.
The ranger has ceased to be.
The fighter has lost a hand.
Our party was just out-manned.
Our party just barely survived.
The ranger could not revived.
The fighter and bard came around.
Our party had to get above ground.
Our party had no time to mourn.
The ranger might just be reborn.
The bard then came up with a plan.
Our party would seek a holy man.
To be continued...
