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A giant eagle swoops towards you guys as you make a quick getaway from the warehouse. The giant eagle gently drops Naumick and Bruvir, and in a leafy magical pop, Eaglesha is Kasha once more. She rubs her back, wincing at Bruvir. "Great Squirrel Nuts, you're heavy. Are you a robot, or something?" she wonders.

 "I'm a Giant.  Giant's are not 'light.'" he replied.  "And give us a warning next time girl before you do that.  Nearly dropped my hammer." Bruvir added as he checked himself to make sure nothing was missing.  Once he was certain that he had not lost anything, he turned to the group and said, "Well, we've given them the slip for the moment but we still have a job to do.  Let's get on with it."  And with a gruff and a huff, Bruvir headed towards the sewer entrance.

"I'm a Giant.  Giant's are not 'light.'" he replied.
"No kidding." she mumbled, rolling her shoulders. Then, she glanced around. "So, sewer grates? Is that what we're looking for? Or should we hide and rest a bit?"

"Thanks to your magic, I can continue on.  But it might be best to lay low for a bet, regain our strength and wait for the Guard to leave before we make our next move..." Bruvir offered in a (relatively) softer tone than any of you had heard so far.

Sylivar whistles, watching the eagle descend. "Nice trick. Maybe I should spend some time alone in the woods." He shudders. The thought makes him instinctively reach for a tankard at his waist. "Perhaps it'd be good for me." He takes a deep drink. Perhaps it wouldn't. "I'm uninjured and ready to go whenever."

At this point, it is very apparent that Floon was kidnapped by Xanathar Guild members who mistook him for Renaer Neverember, and that he was taken to a hideout in the sewers.

"Nice trick. Maybe I should spend some time alone in the woods." 
"Thanks!" Kasha beams. "I like being an eagle. This one time? Last year, I think? I turned into one and dropped an enemy - I forgot what it was - from a super great height when I was an eagle! It took a lot of damage! But normally, i'm a big dinosaur! And..I have.." she trailed off, as if this part of the story wasn't so happy, and she grew quiet and stopped talking - as if remembering a distant memory that made her sad.

Instead, she went off close by and looked for sewer grates on the ground.

Naumick follows Kasha, inspecting sewer grates. "How come the bad guys always choose the sewers? Why not a nice coffee shop or a pleasant park?" the dwarf grumbles out loud. "Nope, we want to conquer the world and we'll do so by living in shat." The dwarf stomps around until he finds a suitable sewer grate that would have the party descending in full view of everyone watching.

Investigation: 22

Avys begins helping Naumick in his search for the sewers entrance, "It's because they thrive in places where society often stays away from, they seek control wherever they can get it. I find it fitting, if you ask me." 

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Naumick follows Kasha, inspecting sewer grates. "How come the bad guys always choose the sewers? Why not a nice coffee shop or a pleasant park?" the dwarf grumbles out loud. "Nope, we want to conquer the world and we'll do so by living in shat." The dwarf stomps around until he finds a suitable sewer grate that would have the party descending in full view of everyone watching.

Investigation: 22

 Sylivar places a hand on his chest and a sorrowful look comes across his face in mock offense. "As one who's woken up in the sewers randomly after some night drinking some special stuff, I'm offended at being called a bad guy." Sylivar quickly stumbles towards the sewer grate, watching the rogue do their roguely duties. 

"How come the bad guys always choose the sewers? Why not a nice coffee shop or a pleasant park?" 
"It's because they thrive in places where society often stays away from, they seek control wherever they can get it. I find it fitting, if you ask me." 
"As one who's woken up in the sewers randomly after some night drinking some special stuff, I'm offended at being called a bad guy." 

Kasha was sniffing the ground and watching Naumick find a suitable sewer grate. Off to the side, away from the commoners, one was in a perfect position to remove and slip into. The cover is easily lifted, revealing a ladder down into the sewers. A putrid stream flows along this sewer tunnel, which leads in two directions. In one direction, you see a tiny symbol drawn on the wall in yellow chalk: a palm-sized circle with ten equidistant spokes radiating out from its circumference. You follow it.

After an hour of following yellow chalk signs through the tunnels, you come to a three-way intersection where a ladder leads up into a stone shaft capped by a circular metal cover. One of the familiar chalk symbols is marked on a wall nearby, and floating near the symbol is a spherical, grapefruit-sized creature with a bulging central eye and four stumpy eyestalks. It bares its teeth at you.

Naumick cocks an eyebrow. "By Mephistopheles mangy man parts, what in the Nine Hells is that?" He raises his crossbow at it, letting loose if it moves.

Crossbow shot, if needed: Attack: 6 Damage: 9

Sylivar gives the floating abomination a look. He wasn't one for creepy crawlies. This was a creepy float-y, sure, but it still sends a shiver down the Elf's spine.

He turns towards, Kasha, motioning his quarterstaff towards the stuffed beholder she carries. "Would you like another one of those?" he asks with a grin. Not waiting for an answer, he gets prepared to play baseball with his staff. He staggers forward, cracking downwards and spinning around to elbow it in the central eye. 

Init, if needed: 18

Quarterstaff Attack: 15 Damage: 6
Bonus Action Unarmed Attack: 15 Damage: 6

Shoot first, initiative later: 18

"Would you like another one of those?" 
Kasha would inhale to answer, but flinched and covered her face as you rose your quarterstaff. "Nerp!" she said sheepishly.

The combination of the wicked bolt shot, in addition to Sylivar's strikes, kills the gazer within seconds.

Q1 - CENTRAL HUB

You all approach AREA Q1 from the east, slogging through 1-foot-deep water and sewage. The main sewer tunnel expands into a circular hub with a pair of arrow slits carved into its outer walls, directly across from each other. Two passages continue on to the north and south. A stone door is set into the back wall of a stone ledge to the west.

Avys starts to shake his head at the shoot first attitude of some of his new companions. He whispers, "Shoot first, civil discourse later perhaps?" He sighs slightly after preparing himself for potential combat, he will shimmy towards the back of the group and pull out his usual tools and boomerang. 

Initiative: 22

Upon entering the room, Avys will inspect the room for potential traps: Investigation14

Naumick gives Syl a quick fist bump, kicking the remains of the floating creepy away from them. He then gives the monk a contemplative look before carrying on. In Q1, he watches Avys look for traps. If none are found, he'll move to inspect the door.

Investigation: 12
Pick lock, if needed: 18

"Ugh, look how dirty and smelly is everything... Kasha, mind taking, at least me, to the forest when we're done? I'll surely need some rest after this"

Feliara said before unsheating her rapier and pointing it to the ground, cheking if it was still straight before lifting it up and leaning it against her shoulder. She then looked around and adopted a semi-fighting style just in case some bad guys decided to say hello.

• Initiative: 23

"Ugh, look how dirty and smelly is everything... Kasha, mind taking, at least me, to the forest when we're done? I'll surely need some rest after this"
"Ha! Sure! Though, I usually get more dirty in the forest!" she giggled. "But if it's rest you're wanting, I know the perfect plac--!"

Suddenly, an arrow flies towards Kasha from the holes in the walls along Q2a!

Attack: 15 Damage: 7
"YAHG!" she barks, gripping her shoulder, and she crumples to the floor, wincing in pain.

We're under attack again!!!

 Rapidly and without much hesistation, Feliara pulled Kasha away from where it seemed that the arrows came from and checked to see if the wounds were deep. Her amber eyes jolted across the poor Druid's body before she started to treat her wounds with some clothing that she had hanging around. With a soothing voice and a warm smile, she spoke to Kasha almost whispering, trying to calm her.

"Don't worry little one, it's just a scratch. You'll be up in no time!"

“That’s what..she said..!” Kasha grunts out through grit teeth, trying to pull the arrow out. She then starts crawling towards the door, trying to get out of the line of fire.

 "That's it Kasha, keep your sense of humor and blood, be sure not to loose any of those"

Noticing the arrow she was trying to remove, she tried to help her as much as she could. Using mage hand to keep her clothes from interferring, she hold her as they removed the arrow from the poor girl's shoulder. She wasn't the best at medicine and healing without magic, but she knew something from her extensive travels.

• I use the action "help" in case Kasha needs to do a medicine check