[IC] Here We Go Adventuring!

[Scrapula]

Addis was confident that he'd found a weapon capable of killing even a dragon. He confidently hefted the enormous tree trunk he had found just about a quarter-mile away from the clearing. Addis carefully watched the proceedings at the inn from the treeline.

The dreaded Crocodile was gone, the inn was on fire, and everyone seemed to be scattered. Clearly, the Crocodile was displeased with their offering and, in a fit of anger, destroyed the trap its cultists had set up. Praise Harman, thought Addis, their faith has wavered!

"Repent, Foule Beast-Worshippers!" bellowed Addis as he charged into the clearing, "Thine Drakon-Godde hath abandoned ye, and left naught but Smoke And Cinders! Forsake thy Herresey now, or face the Wrath Of Harman!"

Addis slammed the trunk into the ground, making a very vivid statement. With his free hand, Addis scooped The Cutting up and carefully placed him on his shoulder. Addis stood tall and watched the assembled small men with caution, carefully looking out for any one of them to try anything drastic.

[Shisa]

Lisa, seeing the dragon inhale deeply, knew well what was about to happen. She started backing away from the foul beast as a peasant threw birds into its nostrils and the undead crawled into its mouth. Her expression was nothing short of absolute confusion as the breath weapon failed and, as the dragon's breathing became more scarce and belabored, she had an awful hunch that the expulsion would find its way out one way or another. She quickly backed away further, before crouching and putting up her shield. She felt the shrapnel impact through the steel, but held her ground as she suffered the aftermath of the explosion. Getting up, she saw nothing left of the dragon except five pieces of something-or-other. Probably a valuable something-or-other that should go to the church. As two others called their shares, Lisa knew she had to act quickly.

"I shall take one also, for the chu- OH LILITH!"

Lisa's eyes widened in alarm as her gaze fell upon the brave avian-thrower who writhed upon the ground with dragon-bits lodged into his skin. She rushed over to him, and placed a glowing hand on his back.

"Shhh," Lisa whispered with care, "you are absolved of your egregious sin, brave peasant, for your hand in the slaying of the dragon. Lilith forgives. Go forth hereon, partaking in no evil, and have a fulfilling everyday life. Or as fulfilling an everyday life as a peasant can have."

Then Addis rushed into the clearing with a gigantic tree trunk, and Lisa raised her other arm in support.

"Yea, repent you sinners! You see well that even the most powerful of abominations are nothing against Lilith's light! Forswear your allegiance to the fiend now, and disperse from this accursed place forevermore! If you wish to seek refuge in the divine light of Lilith, then come to me and I will baptize you with holy water into her divine service!"