It doesn't take long to tip a barrel onto it's side. It trundles down the passage, the slight slope towards the door helping it across the uneven floor. It nearly reached the door when another
click sounded. A spear stabs out a split in the wall, demolishing the old barrel. The smell of incense fills the air. It's likely that was all the traps, and there physically does not seem enough room for any more.
Nethertheless, it is with caution Janik approaches the door, and after a few sharp blows, hacks a hole in it large enough to reach through and lift the bar. The party files though into a smaller room - the walls furred with large patches of bluish moss. Numerous sacks are scattered around the area, and from what you can see, they're filled with the same moss. A sturdy table with a half-dozen chairs crowds one end of the chamber, with a single torch burning brightly.
Thats all the time you get to study the room, unfortunately, as the door on the opposite side bursts open, and three burly figures and one wolf bound through. They're snow bandits, and the obvious leader calls out in common as they pause in brief surprise and hesitation.
"These look weak! Nothing compared to the crow! Kill them!"With that, they ready to charge! Janik, Edgar, and Klikklak are already moving, though Thrush and Izalith are caught off guard by the sudden attack.
Janik: 16+2=18
Edgar: 12+2=14
Klikklak: 8+2=10
Snow bandits: 9
Izalith: 7+ 1=8
Thrush: 3+4=7