[Trish would wander anywhere once for her curiosity, huh? We'll let a random encounter cure that.]
[It looks like a normal hallway: harmless, mundane, if in severe disrepair, like the rest of the camp. Only a passing shadow warns Trish of impending danger, followed quickly by,] Heads up!!
[A wrench shortly plummets to the floor from above—with a pale, bony hand still attached.]
[Above, Eda sits on her flying staff, hovering by a removed panel in the ceiling.]
Wildcard
[It looks like a normal hallway: harmless, mundane, if in severe disrepair, like the rest of the camp. Only a passing shadow warns Trish of impending danger, followed quickly by,] Heads up!!
[A wrench shortly plummets to the floor from above—with a pale, bony hand still attached.]
[Above, Eda sits on her flying staff, hovering by a removed panel in the ceiling.]