Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
"What was that!?"
"The magical traps behind the bathhouse were triggered by something!"
"Don't tell me… Another swarm of these mole gnolls rushing over to assist their companions?"
"I really hope it isn't. After all, the bathhouse stands in the way and will undoubtedly be leveled by the time those annoying pests get anywhere close to us…"
As the countless magical traps were triggered by the attack from the greater bath spirit's water wave used to sweep up the necromancer and her bone construct, the group of adventurers, who had been busy dealing with the mole gnolls swarming them from the front, found their attention being drawn towards the backside of the bathhouse where the loud explosions had occurred.
