This time I remembered to straighten my teeth before healing myself, so I was able to reposition the ones that had been knocked crooked. I hope Wolf doesn’t get sick of mopping up my blood. (That’s a joke. I don’t think the floor of that place has ever been mopped.)
Ginger won a treasure map in a poker game. I assumed it was a fake, but there did turn out to be a bit of money at the end of it. We met a guide along the way, a gnome named Stormy we rescued from an ogre. I might want to go back and pay that ogre a visit some day.
The barracuda got away. Too bad. I was looking forward to a plate of fish and chips.