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"Will you guys be able to fit through there without moving the rocks? Cuz I'm pretty sure I can."
"Thanks, friend. That was impressively quick. Wish I could put stuff together like that." Len starts into the cave, holding the light aloft but attempting to make little sound.
"I will need some light. I don't have orcish eyes like you, bub."
Len nods to Ariawyn. "Thank you, my lady. I feel much better."
"Thanks, my bitey friend. That croc really got hold of me. Coulda ripped my leg off. Consequently, the croc looks like it should make a good meal for all of us." Len is still strongly injured, and will wait to see if the other casters can help him a bit.
Len is badly hurt by the crocodile, and knows he must take it out at all costs. He steels himself and stabs it three times in rapid succession.
Len turns his attention to the croc, attempting to move past it to flank with Harrington.
Then he stabs at it.
Len grits his teeth and stabs back at the lizard that hit him.
He decides to stab away once more.
When the lizards see Len, he changes course and makes a beeline straight for the one that's attacking Pogen.
Len attempts his stealthiest stealth, trying to continue moving around past the lizard.
Len will start sneaking through the foliage to try to catch the lizards unawares.
Len signals to the others and moves back far enough away to where the lizards won't be able to hear them discuss. "Looks like they're just living their lives, but they DID attack us. They have resources we probably need to survive. I vote we take them out when they're not expecting it and make use of what they have."
Len tries to sneak toward the lizards.
Len awakens, stretches, and looks around outside. "It's drying up out there, at least. How much water did we collect, shorty?" he addresses Darb. Then he goes to check on the boat, and if he finds it still in decent shape, plans to forage for some food.
Len helps the goblin, despite his parcel of half-chewed human meat, try to find some good ways of catching the fresh water.
Len will aid Pogen with hiding the boat more thoroughly.
Len steps on top of purple's corpse and stab-stabs pink.
Len steps up to the nearest (purple), and stabs at it twice.
"They're messing with the boat! Come on, we can't sit on our a$$es!" Len moves toward the boat.
"Good point. Dammit. Was hoping they'd make this easier on us."
Len has no interest in going back outside the cave with several of them stalking around out there, so he listens for them to come toward the cave.
Len stays where he is, ready to stabby-stab the lizards as they enter.
"Sure, falling back into the cave might be a good idea." Len moves back toward the cave's entrance, moving into a position where he has the chance to flank the creatures if they enter.
"Goblins be what goblins be. Not worth our time to fight about it, we got company."
"He's not wrong," Len says to Harrington, shrugging. Len decides to go foraging for fruits and mushrooms to add to their food options now.
Len tries stabby-stabbing Red again.
Len stabs at (red) three times.
Len rolls his eyes, walking out of the cave and drawing his rapier, saying "Can't y'all handle a few stinking lizard-people on your own?"
"'Ey, what's goin' on out there?" Len calls. He continues rifling through the items, pulling the top off of a box.
Len shrugs and inspects the area around him for any useful items.
Len gets up to the entrance of the cave and peers in using his lighted weapon.
"Thanks. I think. Unless this just draws all the monsters hiding in there to me. In which case, F*%k you."
Len looks more deeply at the shelter of the cave to the North.
Len will start foraging, using his training in living off the land to identify safe fruits and mushrooms.
to try to notice any places where an ambush could be waiting for us.
Len watches the goblin drain the blood from the corpse, turning a bit green. But, if it means the goblin uses one less share of fresh water, he'll leave it be.
As Harrington is digging out the wax to get to the coins, Len tells him "Don't toss that wax, keep it. Could come in useful later. It'll melt in the sun and cool in the shade, so we might be able to use it to hold things together, make traps, who knows?" Len definitely loots anything of use off the body before rolling it back into the water. He finds some daggers and axes, and several elixirs and a token that he's not seen before. Its peculiar shape reminds him of a woman's brassire made of feathers, complete with ample chesticles.
Len points at another water barrel. "We should try to get that barrel before it is too far. Water is more precious than food out here."
Len will attempt to muscle the closest item (the water barrel if he has a choice) into the boat.
Len tries to assist with maneuvering the boat toward some of the loot.
Len will offer to steer, using his deft hands to make subtle adjustments to the oar he uses as a rudder to get the boat around all obstacles.
"Dear gods, I'm surrounded by morons." Len pushes his crate of water into the water, then jumps in and tries to swim for the boat.
Len sees Rinvar's face scorched by the hot winds, then feels them blow at him himself. "We've gotta get out of here. If we can, we should grab some food and water. Quickly."
Len steps back from the hatch. "We'll need someone with some muscle. There's something on top."
"The way the captain said that... there's something off there. We should be ready for anything." Len picks up the cleaver, ready to fight. After the battle starts, he starts pacing in agitation. "This battle doesn't sound like it's going our way..." and just then the scream about the Stormrider is heard.
Then when bad stuff seems to be definitely happening: "Oh S*%t, we need to get off this thing. We're gonna sink!" He scrambles up the stairs toward the hatch and throws it open.
"They're gonna raid that ship? I don't want any part of that. Best we stay down here anyway, I say."
Len just keeps singing as he's led downstairs, hoping to annoy the crew into letting them have their weapons back. That would work, right? |