Just then our fight agains the giants is over we hear bels and jingles and 3 angels with wings enter. The offer us the drink of the goods in a golden chalice. The only one to accept is Gael. He feel enormously invigorated and wants us other to drink but we politely decline. The angels takes us deeper inside to a fountain and ensure us that it is safe to drink and rest. Twich seems to take a mun full and tries to leave though one of the doors as fire erupts. The door was trapped.

The Angels turn invisible and flees through an other exit. We pursue and manage to put them to rest, but not before they manage to confuse almost the hole party. All hell breaks loose and I am forced to retreat until the utter chaos has subsided.

The angels turns back to their original form upon death. Green winged ugly witches.

Araviel de Sardo