You rush out of the cell and tackle the creature. The beast squirms and twists, nearly escaping your grasp. Before it works itself completely free, Roderick grasps its ankle. While you and Roderick struggle with the creature, Teromil snatches a stool and hits the creature's head time after time. Finally, a mad fire dwindling from his eyes, he stops and says, "Not a bad little weapon, is it?" Go to page 32.