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Sigrun left her camp behind the south ridge. The only thing mentioned on her character sheet is a blanket. Undoubtedly left behind by Kondor and Gundrabu when they came looking for the others. I think they left the few sticks burning in the fire as well. Sigrun travels light and there has been no need to burden with excess shelter items for quite some time.
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Votin yet whines for his food.
[ooc: more of a whimper...at least I have my boots]
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bald_headed_yeti wrote:
Votin yet whines for his food.
[ooc: more of a whimper...at least I have my boots]
Cleric might be eyeing those too. watch out.
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Tillak follows Kondor, of course.
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D12- 2!
Gundrabu finally speaks, “If anyone wants any healing, you have to let me sleep! Keep me warm, provide me with food if you have it, and guard me against any peril and I will heal your hurts when I wake.”
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Sigrun eyes the barbarian she had laid flat with some amusement as he vents. When he is done, she eyes him cooly while replying to all of them. "I follow the game for much of my needs, so I have no need for cave or cabin. I was about to make a lean to when the beast men came 'round. I've done what I could for Votin here, stitching his mighty wounds with flax thread and applying poultices to draw out any poisons or infections. To move him any further would rip his wounds open. When the sun rises we shall know if your friend lives or dies. Right now, there is only a fire. If everyone agrees, I shall go and check my traps and hunt for game to eat."
OOC: If Sigrun has any roots, tubers, nuts, berries, and/or jerky, she'll hand over her bag for them to share. I'm sure she has a skin of water or some harsh fermented brew.
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Tillak says to Gundrabu, in Esquimaux, "Sleep well, brother. I will watch you." If I have it, then I give Grandrabu the bird. (Dried seabird, that is. 😋)
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SullyB74 wrote:
Tillak says to Gundrabu, in Esquimaux, "Sleep well, brother. I will watch you." If I have it, then I give Grandrabu the bird. (Dried seabird, that is. 😋)
Votin understands the strange tongue not, but whines all the more as he watches the cleric - already filled on gifted meats - accept the seabird!
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And Gundrabu sloooooowly raises the succulent morsel to his salivating lips.
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Eirvit wrote:
And Gundrabu sloooooowly raises the succulent morsel to his salivating lips.
[Gundrabu +100XP for unnecessary taunting!]
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Iron Ranger wrote:
Eirvit wrote:
And Gundrabu sloooooowly raises the succulent morsel to his salivating lips.
[Gundrabu +100XP for unnecessary taunting!]
😆😆😆😆
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If I have food I give it the miraculous Votin.
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Tillak is out of seabird, but the viking produces quite of spread of hard berries and treenuts from her pack.
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Iron Ranger wrote:
Tillak is out of seabird, but the viking produces quite of spread of hard berries and treenuts from her pack.
Ignoring the taunting from Gundrabu, Votin accepts all food offered...
"Thank you, I will return your aid threefold when I am well."
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bald_headed_yeti wrote:
Iron Ranger wrote:
Tillak is out of seabird, but the viking produces quite of spread of hard berries and treenuts from her pack.
Ignoring the taunting from Gundrabu, Votin accepts all food offered...
"Thank you, I will return your aid threefold when I am well."
At this, Kondor thinks he sees the faint of a smile cross the viking's lips...
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Eveyone hears the sudden sound of limbs snapping from trees over the far side of the north ridge.
[All players roll d12]
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1d12: 8!
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SullyB74 wrote:
1d12: 8!
Eight deer explode over the crest of the north ridge above the group, moving in breakneck chaos down to the stream!
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Tillak's eyes widen. "Huntswoman," he says to Sigurn, "can you bring one of those down?" His wisdom then kicks in as he realizes that those deer could easily be running from a large, fierce predator.