Ferranbear and Ivellious move towards the screaming. Ivellios gingerly crawls beneath the mass of butterfly limbs, while Ferranbear barges through like a bouncer trying to reach the other end of a crowded pub. Akbar and Pock follow. Akbar finds his snack wagon to be an ungainly burden, but he manages to push it through. An incidental Volderbein here and a Hinterbein there stamp toes and whack someone's back. A paw is trampled.
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"mob" damage from being in the butterfly mass. Every 2d4 rounds. Keep in mind that the butterfly mob can still become aggressive like the ones described below.
F (1d6)[5]
I (1d6)[5]
A (1d6)[4]
P (1d6)[2]
No more than fifty feet in they find the source of the muffled cries for help. There, under an over cart and beside a dead horse team, are two cowering halfling women. The boys just catch a glimpse of them before they are again obscured by stamping bug bits, but there they are. Two adorable halfling girls. Sisters most likely, considering their similar high cheek bone structure and identical elegant golden curls. The butterflies swarming over top of the cart are in a much more aggressive mood than the other peaceful love making butterflies surrounding the party. CRACK! One of them blasts its proboscis right through the bottom of the cart and into the dirt, just inches away from the girls. They shriek in response. There are about eight of the aggressively oriented butterflies in an absolute rage trying to get at the halfling sisters.
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