Towards our second trip to the spring of bravery, We come across a room with a spring of dragon blood. Our Cleric Dwarf sticks his finger in the said dragon blood, and starts screaming at the sudden pain he had just acquired. The Dwarf basically says lets try something else. and he jumps into the pool of blood. He comes out of the dragon blood screaming in agony and skin melting off as his dwarfen beard sheds from his face. As he tries to heal himself he could not because of the constant screaming and messing up the spells as he goes “abracabrAAAAHHHHHHHHHH” We all say our good byes to said dwarf, since he is obviously dead. However our Paladin heals him and he becomes scabbed everywhere on his body. The only thing that is wrong is he lost his clothes and his pride along with his beard.