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Ford looks through the gaps into the room.

 

"WHOA!!"

 

He jumps back in fear.

 

"Umm... maybe we'd be better leaving the boulder where it is, eh?"

 

He forces a grin and steps back.

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Lisette steps forwards and peers through. The skeletal phalanx peers back at her. Their skulls, although incapable of changing their expression, all grin insanely at Lisette. She steps back and smiles shyly at Ford - a thought shared. "Those skeletons look pretty tough" she says grinning and feeling acutely the brusing on her leg.

 

Then, remembering a vow she made to herself earlier, wills her dagger into a battleaxe. "But then again..."

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"Oh great... fine. Let's head on and get slaughtered by a bunch of re-animated dust and bones."

 

Ford draws his sword.

 

"Maybe if we all push the boulder forward together we could bowl down some of them? Might even the odds a bit."

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"We don't know if they are hostile," Lurel reminds the others. "After all, we are the intruders here - and they haven't attacked us. They may just be trying to defend this cauldron - perhaps they think we are hostile. It would be wrong just to attack them, I think."

 

He peers around the edge of the boulder, and calls out: "We mean no harm - we are just looking for information. Would you tell us who you are?"

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Lurel gets no reply. Siffli can sense that the skeletons are quite mindless.

 

As she floats over the boulder she notes how, oddly, they have not spread out across the whole passage but have their very odd formation tightly packed.

 

Further, they don't even seem to notice her. They are 'looking' forward expectantly.

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Lisette looked at Siffli concentrating hard. She turned away and paced around slowly. She gripped the battleaxe tightly and she wore an expression of impatience on her face.

"Well, the Undead aren't usually known for their hospitality, especially undead that form up against us with their weapons."

 

Perhaps Lisette had something to prove after her last embarassing fight but she did not feel that way herself, she just felt a kind of vague anger at the skeletons for...well...for something or the other.

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Lurel frowns. "This reminds me of a game we used to play, sometimes - when we had time to play. It was called ninepins: we were lining up wooden cylinders - in a triangle formation, just like that - then we tried to knock them over with a wooden ball."

 

He shrugs. "I wonder what would happen if we all pushed at that stone ball at the same time?"

 

Suddenly he grins. "Ford, maybe you weren't so far off when you suggested bowling them over. Well, how about it - shall we try?"

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