Sable Company Elite Marine

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2 posts. Alias of The Wyrm Ouroboros.


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Male human ranger (guide) 1 Init +1; Senses Perception +4

Caleb looks around, and gives a surprised - perhaps stunned - 'huh!'. Looking around for a few moments more, he then adds, "Huh! That's ... a mighty confident deer. With a huge rack of antlers, geez. Wait, it has a saddle. Did one of them have a deer for a mount?? Wow. Listen, maybe you might want to come to the IB's camp, or the king's, you know, when you come back - something bad happened, there's gonna be fallout, and Aly's got a knack for dealing with people." He looks about for a moment more, at the soldiers spreading out and, no doubt, spooking the horses again, and adds, "You want I should send back a few people to gather the horses? And deer, apparently?"


Male human ranger (guide) 1 Init +1; Senses Perception +4

Riding south on a well-trained grey mare - all of the company's horses were mares, for multiple reasons - Caleb kept an eye on the path he was heading down. Right, lots of horses, big hurry ... He thinks about why a bunch of horses and men - the warlike companies of the other groups - would be headed this way so fast, and carefully makes sure his bow is strung, arrows near at hand. He arrives five or six minutes behind Burfoot and his group, sidling his mare around the more martial of the sudden gathering and trying to figure out what happened.

"What happened here??" he asks Porablum and Hareth.