Rackham Pulsifer wrote:
"No eat Calebra?"
"Gasta... Wetsands after Cordoba." Moves to M3. He swings at the scorpion with his axe, taking a chunk out of it. Att: 1d20 4=20, Dam: 1d6 3=4
Syd wrote: "So, we gotta find this Calabra feller and then shove off out of it? 'Ere, Wetsands, where we gotta go now?" "Me not know. Hide place ambush Calebra? Me think here dangerous. Maybe kill them." At this he pokes his thumb at the dead bodies. He watches the rope in the center of the chamber nervously. "Calebra big. Doors go smaller hallways. There Calebra no fly."
The Bhuka chatter amongst themselves for a long time with much pointing and hand waving. As they finish there is some foot stomping among those who seem to be his lieutenants, and Bigstones, his burly lotus-addled brother. "Wetsands come with. These Sandwhisper, Palmseed and Scorpion come too. Bigstones mightiest protect tribes. Tribes most important - many warriors." He gestures toward three other Bhuka who smile and nod while he's talking. Two are gracile while the third, Palmseed presumably, is stout and has a head like a... well... a coconut. "Agreed?" This is the part where you stamp your feet.
Nods at Katella. "Brave." To the PCs: "You want kill Calebra maybe Bhuka help. But Calebra badbad strong." Ryor Saar'Narlok wrote: What is Calebra? I wanna meet him and give him some cheese.Yes you take me to Calebra now eh? "Calebra flying lion ugly face. Probably like cheese. You short walk there now. Bigstones finish crap you there." At this Wetsands points out the cave opening.
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