The chamber had more than ten sleeping pallets made of swamp grass and mud. Mangaroo roots twined all over the walls, but the floors were otherwise clear. More importantly, it contained half a dozen lizardfolk reaching for weapons. The reptilian soldiers rushed the adventurers, morningstars held high! One struck Xan, and the others bunched up near the entrance behind it, eager to get at the intruders.
Liberty unleashed a burning hands right over Xan’s head, scorching three of the lizardfolk. The rogue performed a very distracting maneuver then ran the nearest reptile through. Drake lobbed a bomb into the middle of the lizardfolk, laughing as he did. Mom advanced, stepping over the bodies of burned and impaled reptiles alike, and struck a blow for the soldiers of Blackwall Keep.
The rest was cleanup.