Nightal 6th, 1372 DR The Year of Wild Magic
Day 57 – Morning (Time suspended while in pyramid)
The Pyramid of Shadows, Shambler Pit
Just as the dwarves are beginning to finish off the roast pork Bashful and Haggis catch up with the rest of the party; Bashful finally having shaken off the stupor brought on by being teleported into the pyramid. They each grasp a haunch of meat and make short work of it before giving out a loud belch. This soon turns into somewhat of a contest with each dwarf trying to outdo the other for both volume and stench.
Once the noise and smell has settled down and the winner has been chosen (Bashful by at least 10 decibels and several levels of olfactory putrescence; although there were some accusations of cheating as not all of the smell and noise originated orally) we decide to move on via the southern doorway. However the combination of the feast and the belching contest has left Doc and Sneezy feeling far too worn out to even magic up a decent burp let alone anything more powerful so they elect to stay in the hedge room and sleep off their overfull bellies. Robb volunteers to once again stand guard and he is left there all alone with nobody else around to see him watch over the helpless, unconscious forms of the arcane pair.