Broomzad also tries to help.
"It's very slippery."
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"Sounds good."
Broomzad also tries to impersonate Imperius, but he's a ghost!
"Run away!"
Broomzad moves to the anvil and attacks twice.
"What are we doing?"
Broomzad moves into a flank, and tries to strike the Anvil!
"Something about this seems a little backwards."
Broomzad steps closer and sends debris flying at 1.
"I'm not rushing in and getting surrounded again."
Broomzad moves into the dorrway and sends debris flying at cultist 3. "Yeah, no undead life for us."
"I'm alive again!" Broomzad exclaims as he rises from the floor. "Right?" He seems less sure upon closer inspection.
Broomzad does not survive the fire.
Broomzad moves in and attacks the howling ghost.
"Why is Imperius the first to try everything?" asks Broomzad with somewhat of a pout.
Broomzad, who loves complex pulley systems, checks out the chain and pit.
"This looks fun."
Broomzad listens through the doors at the top of the room.
Broomzad moves into the room and slashes at the dwarf!
Broomzad slashes at #3.
Broomzad hurries to the cell to help Qropmudroonk the Younger! He stabs at Cultist 2.
If #3 is down:
Broomzad will use his scamper ability to run around the corner to cultist #2. If #3 is still up: Broomzad will strike again!
Broomzad moves into range and sends spoons flying at Cultist 1.
"Boo!" he shouts, hoping to at least draw the cultists to the snare.
Broomzad follows too.
"Ghosts love getting drunk," says Broomzad the ghost, thereby confirming the theory.
Broomzad fortifies himself against the paralysis, and then steps and strikes, before moving away from the cube so that he doesn't get engulfed.
Broomzad emerges from his hiding spot and strikes at the cube with his short sword. "Get me the shinies!"
Broomzad doesn't know much about the undead, despite his firsthand experience. He knows about glittery though. "Shiny is my favorite color," he says, thinking back to his lost marble. He cautiously moves forvard, and tries to hide under a bed, so he can get the jump on this skeleton as it glides closer.
Broomzad tries, but can't make heads or tails of the carvings.
"It'd be easier if they had words!"
Broomzad tries to entertain Tombzaad with a juggling act, something he used to enjoy when he was alive, but doesn't seem as capable of now that he's a ghost...
"I see your eye still glitters, my queen," Broomzad says, proud of the gift, yet also wanting it back, yet also also too ghostly to play with marbles anymore. So, mostly just sad.
Broomzad hurries to the back gates, and calls out in his best Common. "No thank you! Everything's fine in here! We don't need any more pi...ple! Have a nice day!"
Broomzad unleashes on Graypelt, the moves away in case the wolf should try to retaliate.
"Boo!"
Broomzad moves into a flank with Kadosh and slashes at wolf 2.
Broomzad moves in and strikes at wolf 2 with his ghostly short sword.
"Wolves can talk?"
Hey folks, I'm back and have survived. Thanks for your patience. Are there any pinkskins left alive? Anything else I need to know to get back into things?
Broomzad moves in close and tries to kill his killer with his ghostly blade.
Broomzad moves closer, but it so enraged by being confronted with his killer, that he is unable to aim!
”You’ll suffer, pinkskin!”
"Stop shouting!" Broomzad wails as he too tries to sneak along.
Broomzad also mucks up the machinery with some ectoplasm. He then looks to the barracks. How about we check in there?"
Broomzad moves and attacks Dark Mantle 4 with his ghostly glade.
Broomzad draws his ectoplasmic short sword and strikes at Darkmantle 3! ”Foul creatures!”
"But we were sneaking!" Broomzad wails. He draws a ghostly symbol in the air and sends shards of junk flying at Darkmantle 2.
Broomzad then takes cover by ducking behind the broken saw.
Broomzad floats after Kadosh, eager to see more.
Broomzad waits quietly, hoping he can scare a pinkskin at some point.
"Wait, what? You want to use Tombzad to scare the humans? Over my dead body!" "By which I mean, yes, of course. Great idea!"
Broomzad is horrified to see his animated corpse delivering fish! Surely it could be put to better use as a deadly killing machine out in the pinkskin's villages. Still, it isn't hard to put two and two together. "Friends," he says, looking at the ectoplasmic arrow in his chest. "I think I'm dead!" He begins to wail inconsolably.
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