While the parties are exploring the enemy dungeon, Kyle and his motley crew of minions have come across their own troubles.
"Time for a Womping!" Screams Wompa as he slams his fungal hammer into the skull of an emaciated wendigo before rolling forward and bouncy to his feet as a clawed ham swings through where his cap would have been. The starving creature the hand belonged to quickly lets out a heart wrenching scream as skeletal arms draped in demonic scales rips its spine from its papery flesh and flings the bones away before two smiths hammers crush its skull from each side.
