The small humanoids came rushing towards you, and slipped and tripped over each other.

Lop tried again swinging a low cut as she adjusted for the weapons heft.

[OOC: Lop Vetinari rolled 11 using 1d20+7.  Attack Roll]]

The creatures begin to attack you, Getting a couple of good kicks in.

(OOC: take 4 damage)

Lop plants her feet and swings again.

[OOC: Lop Vetinari rolled 12 using 1d20+7.  Attack Roll.]]

The things swarm again, swinging wildly at you.

(OOC: 2 damage this time)

Lop attempts a clumsy fient before swinging the blade up.

[OOC: Lop Vetinari rolled 16 using 1d20+7.  Attack Roll.
Lop Vetinari rolled 13 using 2d6+7.  Dmg Roll.]
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The humanoid is badly hurt, bleeding some sort of weird goo. They still tried to swarm you.

(OOC: Take 2 more damage.)

Lop felt something tugging at her mind sudden knowledge seeping into it, with a quick gesture she called on the power of the blade, then followed up with a quick slash.

[OOC: Cast Hex as bonus action, then attack. Lop Vetinari rolled 24 using 1d20+7.  Attack ROLL. Lop Vetinari rolled 18 using 3d6+7.  Dmg Roll.]

You slice the damaged thing in half, which then dissolves into goo and shocking the remaining ones, who attack in a fury, but manage to miss you.

Even as the creature died Lop wheeled towards the others the effects of the spell she realize the power had been still lingured so she focused the magic and inflicted it on another of the creatures as she struck out again.

[[OOC:Lop Vetinari rolled 16 using 1d20+7.  Attack Roll,
Lop Vetinari rolled 16 using 3d6+7.  Dmg Roll.]]

You cut down another of the things, it also dissolved. The remaining things turned tail and ran.

Lop looked dubiously at the goo, grabbed her torch and leapt over the goo before running after the things.

No point stopping now she thought to herself as she gave chase.

You were gaining on the things, enough to get an attack.

Lop raised her blade and again still feeling the malevolent energy of her magic focus it on her next target. "No you don't" she calls out as she slashes.

[[OOC: Lop Vetinari rolled 22 using 1d20+7.  Attack Roll, Lop Vetinari rolled 16 using 3d6+7.  Dmg Roll.]]

The creature was cut in half, spilling more goop everywhere. There was still one fleeing.

Lop felt a Savage smile tugging at her lips, as once again the strange energy moved onto the creature like a hunting animal chasing prey.

Acting on instinct raised a hand and found it glowing with a strange purple energy she pointed it at the fleeing creature and focused.

She gasped as the energy coiled forward then flew down the tunnel after the creature.

[[OOC: Lop Vetinari rolled 19 using 1d20+7.  Attack Roll. Lop Vetinari rolled 10 using 1d0+1d6+4.  Dmg Roll.]]

The final thing fell, melting into more goo.

Lop sighed in relief as the final creature feel and dissolved into goo, she quickly lept over the patches of goo continuing down the tunnel.

"Geeeeet out," a voice from the darkness said.

Lop shook her head "Not till I find out what is happening here" she said back into the darkness "Show yourself and we can talk"

"You will find nothing here but death," the voice said.

Lop shrugged her ears bouncing at the movement "Seems to there is just fear and death to be found in the town as well. I'd prefer to face death head on, than cower in fear for the rest of my life"

"You will only die, like me," the voice said.

Lop shook her head "I'll take that chance. Now who are you?"

You see a translucent miner, floating above the ground.

"I am a dead miner, I forget my name."