Badgers. We fought a horde of badgers for our first adventure. Well actually it turned out to be a little more complicated than that. As it happened the badgers were being controlled by a faerie sorcerer, under some evil influence of a magic stone. The drunkards all sat around telling stories while I meditated, but when I became aware of the situation there was combat. In the end we killed his minion and got the stone. The poor humans barely made it back alright. I’m very wounded. I wonder… What dangers face us next?