The party retreated to the room south of where they killed the mimic. It was a lounge, and though dusty, still comfortable, especially for the two dwarves. They spent two days there, feasting on the dead mimic. Bale dragged it’s corpse across the hallway to the kitchen, which he found next to the dining hall. … “Session #206 – Snowballs Versus Brown Mold”
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