"olga gives me the creeps"

Do I give you the creeps?


Wighard wonders if he should look or not, remembering what happened the last time he investigated something magically, then let's curiosity get the better of him.

He sees the entrance of the mine again, this time morphing into a toothy maw that lunges towards him, he dodges it and the soldiers around him get close and are able to wedge the mouth open with their halberds, this gives him all the opportunity he needs to throw a burning ****** down the gullet of the beast, others following with more wood and oil.

The vision fades and he follows Siobhan up the ladder