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<blockquote data-quote="Rae ArdGaoth" data-source="post: 1980498" data-attributes="member: 21064">Rasereit sets his wounded friend on a &quot;soft&quot; spot on the ground.&nbsp; He makes him as comfortable as he can under the circumstances and then sits down for some chow.&nbsp; He opens his pack and looks at the meager amount of cheese and meat left.&nbsp; &quot;Blast...&quot; he curses under his breath as he takes a big bite.&nbsp; Through bites he declares to the party, &quot;Well, by meh reckonin', 'tis about... noon, perhaps a bit past.&nbsp; Unless meh Mongrellian mate 'ere 'as an objection, Ah suggest weh take a nap an' get movin' again.&nbsp; Light ain't a problem fer me or 'im, but ye others're a different matter.&nbsp; Ye boys, and you, miss, apologies, have my opinion.&quot;&nbsp; With a final glance at the last bits of his food, he opens his great mouth and devours it all in one giant bite.&nbsp; &quot;Well!&nbsp; That was good.&nbsp; Ought t'hold meh up fer a while, neh?&quot;&nbsp; His stomache grumbles.&nbsp; &quot;Hmm...&nbsp; Ah'll be takin' ye up on yer offer in a bit, Scun, me friend.&quot;&nbsp; Rasereit glances around at&nbsp; the sorry condition of his traveling companions and then gives Mona a look of sympathy.&nbsp; &quot;'ow about Mona will take first watch and healin' duty, Ah'll take second, Scun or Rillian for the third, and whoever's left over for the fourth.&nbsp; Our friends need some well-earned rest, if Ah do say so.&quot;&nbsp; Without waiting for approval, Rasereit props his stout form in a sitting position in a cornor of the small room, hands on his weapons of choice.&nbsp; Soon his raucous snoring can be heard by all.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Rae ArdGaoth, post: 1980498, member: 21064"] Rasereit sets his wounded friend on a "soft" spot on the ground. He makes him as comfortable as he can under the circumstances and then sits down for some chow. He opens his pack and looks at the meager amount of cheese and meat left. [COLOR=Red]"Blast..."[/COLOR] he curses under his breath as he takes a big bite. Through bites he declares to the party, [COLOR=Red]"Well, by meh reckonin', 'tis about... noon, perhaps a bit past. Unless meh Mongrellian mate 'ere 'as an objection, Ah suggest weh take a nap an' get movin' again. Light ain't a problem fer me or 'im, but ye others're a different matter. Ye boys, and you, miss, apologies, have my opinion."[/COLOR] With a final glance at the last bits of his food, he opens his great mouth and devours it all in one giant bite. [COLOR=Red]"Well! That was good. Ought t'hold meh up fer a while, neh?"[/COLOR] His stomache grumbles. [COLOR=Red]"Hmm... Ah'll be takin' ye up on yer offer in a bit, Scun, me friend."[/COLOR] Rasereit glances around at the sorry condition of his traveling companions and then gives Mona a look of sympathy. [COLOR=Red]"'ow about Mona will take first watch and healin' duty, Ah'll take second, Scun or Rillian for the third, and whoever's left over for the fourth. Our friends need some well-earned rest, if Ah do say so."[/COLOR] Without waiting for approval, Rasereit props his stout form in a sitting position in a cornor of the small room, hands on his weapons of choice. Soon his raucous snoring can be heard by all. [/QUOTE]

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