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Gelik, still looking perfectly groomed and clothed (magic no doubt), sat the depressed elf clerk he had been guiding since the stranding, looked up at Sasha with amazement.
"Sasha! SASHA! What are you doing?" He called up to her as she climbed.

Professor Forol jumped into Sunny's arms with a yipe, not reacting to the spider swarm well.

Professor Forol glanced back at you.
"Almost got it!" He said, redoubling his arm waiving.

The sight of the dinosaur being hounded and snapped at by "Those horrid birds..." fills Urol with rage, and he calls out to you frantically to help the poor beast.

Running his dividers across the map, and working some quick figures, Professor Forol nods.
"Yes. I estimate we will be able to make the trek through the jungle in about ten days.
"Water will not be an issue, because of the frequent tropical rain showers, as well as the number of streams.
"We will need about ten pounds of food, minimum. But we will be able to find sufficient food in the jungle itself to stretch that out indefinitely." He said confidently.

PROF. FOROL

"Can I go? I want to see an example of those Reefclaws!" Professor Forol said eagerly, the perfect sized meal for a Reefclaw.

"But-but... I have Alchemist's fire!" Shouted Professor Forol as he is borne back up the gangplank by several stout crewmen. "You neeed meeee!" His voice called out, receding into the distance.

Professor Urol Forol stepped forward.
"Oh yes, I'll help too if you want me." He said, fiddling with one of Bindleplotz's old alchemical boom rods.
"I'm almost positive I can operate this device to great effect..."

A cheerful gnomish fellow, came in and lept into his seat. He exuded a spry energy as he idly brushed his blond hair and neat goatee. He was VERY well dressed in a Noble Gentlemen's outfit along with tasteful jewelry suggesting a prosperous merchant.