Re: Shapfren's Climb
Round 1
The three remaining babies emerge from their eggs.
Magic missiles fly from Tahldar, hitting two of them.
In a remarkable streak of bad luck, Shae and Shapfren both manage to completely miss the targets, which are now hissing and ready to strike out next round. They are about the size of a large dog, and are slimy as they break free to attack, extending their wings opening their extraordinarily elongated jaws to strike with razor-sharp teeth.