The effigy in straw stumbles forward, sink down to its knees and is consumed with fire. It falls, kicking once or twice and burns to ash.
Milton snaps out of his lethargy.
Balthar hears the scrape of a sandal on the stone floor. Three cultist hide behind stone columns. You get a glimpse of wickedly curved daggers.
Actions?
OOC---In lieu of the DM's lack of activity...all characters are healed to full hit points. I'm sorry for letting it go so long without posting. Let's get this restarted.
"More damned cultists!"Tarmo says, drawing his bow. "Surrender or be killed like your friends before you!" He'll shoot at the first cultist to emerge from behind cover, knowing full well they won't negotiate.