Narrowly avoiding the gore splatter from where he stands, Henri gasps in obvious pain at his wounds. With a nod of thanks to Jessica he stows his axe and looks around. "Is there anything more here planning to gut us?" he asks quietly, the question partially rhetorical and partially serious, as he doesn't trust the unfamiliar magic/tech around them. "We need to find a safe place to rest and stop. I can't take any more..."

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Perception: Take 20 for a 29 or (1d20+9)[27]