<strong>END OF COMBAT</strong><br/><br/>Lynarra expertly plucks a goblin--the one named Blurg--from the living and deposits him into the bin of the dead with a well-timed shot.  He falls at Tilania's feet, utterly dead.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Clara expertly pins the felled half-orc, keeping him at a blade's distance.  He is in a bad way now.  He smiles, blood seeping from his lips as he grabs Clara's foil and PULLS IT into himself.  He would not be taken alive.  Not by them.  Not by her.  Not by Clara.<br/><br/>"I'll see you in hell," Burdock hisses.  Then, his body convulses, and he transforms into a beautiful human woman, then a handsome half-elf, then into a big-footed halfling.  Burdock changes and continues to change, until finally assuming the form of a changeling Clara once knew by the name of<strong>LE ROC.</strong><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/99/de/80/99de80dd4fb18a5a2b5229f5fe73ae72.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Twin Oxenbridge</span></strong></span><br/>Human Wizard 1<br/><hr/><br/>It had not been half-a-day since the party had departed Neverwinter when Twin Oxenbridge, who was at present chronicling the saints of the Forgotten Realms, received a dispatch from Waterdeep.  The contents of the dispatch were alarming, and so he set off immediately in a post chaise after the party.<br/><br/>For his journey, he hired on a beautiful warrior who had come to him highly recommended for her martial prowess, and the pair ventured along the Sword Coast together.  Though he had a reputation as something of a rascal, Twin behaved admirably towards the woman, mostly out of fear.<br/><br/>The pair arrived on the scene just moments after the combat had ended, and Twin jumped out of the chaise, rushing towards the rear wagon.  It was then that he saw Clara and Amelia standing together, rapiers out.<br/><br/>"Good heavens!" Twin cried.   "You killed the impostor!"  He looked a little dazed, clutching his forehead, seeming thankful that his plans to protect Kathra had not gone up in smoke.   "Thank the Maker."<br/><br/>