As Naomi is picking up the pieces of the large crawfish to put it in the pot to boil for breakfast; she looks around to see Jarvis sit up and look around, smiling and thinking to her self.
it's good to see something's do not change
waking up Ulfgard for the second watch, she goes to bed. Waking to the smell of boiled crawfish. Shaking out her bedroll and attaching it to the pack, then going off to the woods for her morning toiletry, she finally feels human enough to ask:
"well boys, after a wonderful breakfast will you be ready to get back on the rafts and find our druidess?"
male human evoker 5 (human)(human) Init +2; AC 16, touch 12, flat-footed 14 (+2 Dex) hp23 (1d6+2) Fort +3, Ref +3, Will +5 Speed 30 ft.- Str 14, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 14, Cha 13 Base Atk +1; CMB +2; CMD 14 - Str 14, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 1)
Smiles as he walks out of the underbrush. Shall we find the druid today?
"I'm all for finding the druid. I want to make up for my poor sword play against that crayfish" says Turvijagal, who is still pouting a bit at his clumsiness.
Hmmm, lets make sure this is not the place were looking for.
"Hang on a minute boys."
looking around for a spot where the sun is shining through the trees, so there is plenty of light; Naomi kneels down and using her hand digs around in the dirt pulling up a handful to see if it matches the dried red mud mixed with clay they found in the temple.
this is not the mud we are looking for, we can move along.
Realizing this is not the mud that they were looking for, Naomi stands up, and just as she is about to wipe her hands on her pants, seeing Jarvis there, she walks up behind him, and patting him on the back, wiping her first hand off, she says.
"well boys, are we ready to continue heading the direction we were yesterday?"
discreetly switching hands on Jarvis' back, she wipes of her other hand and continues.
"back on the rafts the way we were or is anyone switching positions?"
finishing wiping her hands on Jarvis' back, she heads to the rafts and answers Jarvis, she waits as everyone loads up and finally pushes off.
"Actually Jarvis, I was thinking a belt, and maybe a pair of fencing gloves. So, were headed north-east looking for mounds of mud right? Not a problem for our fine dwarven ranger right Ulfgard!"
As they head north east under Ulfgard's competent command, Naomi keeps a keen eye out.
The party boards the rafts and starts back out north east? After three hours
random:1d20 ⇒ 18
nothing unusual happens. You continue after lunch for another three hours
random:1d20 ⇒ 5
After eating the rest of the crawfish and snake for lunch the team gets back underway. As the day progress Naomi keeps a keen eye out watching for any wild life threats.
perception:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14
edit: North east was the direction we were going right?
Yeah, there are a lot of really talented people there. We won't discuss mine though! I am attempting to learn, but it is a rather steep learning curve for me.
male human evoker 5 (human)(human) Init +2; AC 16, touch 12, flat-footed 14 (+2 Dex) hp23 (1d6+2) Fort +3, Ref +3, Will +5 Speed 30 ft.- Str 14, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 14, Cha 13 Base Atk +1; CMB +2; CMD 14 - Str 14, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 1)
male human evoker 5 (human)(human) Init +2; AC 16, touch 12, flat-footed 14 (+2 Dex) hp23 (1d6+2) Fort +3, Ref +3, Will +5 Speed 30 ft.- Str 14, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 14, Cha 13 Base Atk +1; CMB +2; CMD 14 - Str 14, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 1)
"Two crocodiles coming to play. We best kill them so Noami can have more material for fashion accessories!" says Turvijagal with a snicker, as he fires a crossbow bolt at the nearest crocodile.
light crossbow:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 81d8 ⇒ 5
... and swears vigorously with that poor shot!
male human evoker 5 (human)(human) Init +2; AC 16, touch 12, flat-footed 14 (+2 Dex) hp23 (1d6+2) Fort +3, Ref +3, Will +5 Speed 30 ft.- Str 14, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 14, Cha 13 Base Atk +1; CMB +2; CMD 14 - Str 14, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 1)
Smiles the while thinking about some alligator boots
"I hope I can do better this time..." says Turvijagal as he takes aim at the croc that's already been scratched some.
light crossbow:1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 221d8 ⇒ 5