A vulture alights upon one of the corpse of the formerly confused; within seconds, a second attempts to partake of the same feast, and the two carrion birds engage in a literally feather-ruffling contest of staring one another down.<br/><br/>The other lizardman archer, proving reptilian humanoids can snore quite loudly (albeit with a distinctly sibilant-stretching hiss rather than the more guttural sounds of a snoozing man or orc), rolls over onto its front. The bow it shouldered before fleeing rises and falls upon its back, of noticeably good make. The vulture-claimed corpse of its fellow sports no bow, it having been, of course, dropped onto the old elven platform by that archer when it first fled in magical confusion.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>archers:<br/>comp longbows (mw or magic), chain shirts, quivers (likely extradimensional due to the lack of visible arrows; each contains 6 javelins and 60 cold iron arrows)<br/><br/>druids:<br/>amulets, 3 wands each, leather armor, slings and 10 bullets each<br/><br/>The four between them also have about 4 tendays' rations, mostly salted freshwater fish and small mammals (looking edible and sustaining but not particularly appealing to humans) and 4,000 gp worth of assorted gems, coins and rings (looking rather varied and likely 'obtained' from a variety of former owners)<br/><br/><br/><br/>XP so far:<br/>halflings 2,880<br/>lizardmen 5,760<br/>(Level X to level X+1 is X*1,000 XP, so next thing will likely reach a level up to 10.)