12th Day, 26 Mirtul, 1492 DR

Musharib greets the day, and the Chult heat comes out in full force, trying to melt the party. Within a few moments a few swarms of bats descend on the party. The party fights back, convincing the bats with a few hammer swipes, a few nasty bolts of lightning, and a powerful headbutt or two that the bats might find an easier meal elsewhere.