Warhammer Fantasy-Follow Them
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Seeing no reason not to follow the others of your kind, you walk up the passageway and out into the blinding sunlight. When you finally muster the strength to open your eyes again, you realise you're standing halfway up a ziggurat. Holy... and it's in the middle of a city. There are other lizardmen, some almost exactly like you, others much smaller and nimbler, others even bigger and dumber-looking, going around. It's a lot to take in, and you hope that they don't expect too much of you for about a week.
"You, there!"
Looks like the big guy who led all the others out has noticed you. Course of action?
