Apart from all worlds.

Without opening his eyes or changing his position, Keane replies:

"Yup, Frenchy, great idea ... or not? Perhaps in comparison to in-fighting, but that's it..

Since Stripey strikes me as a loner I'd guess she was just a little bored and decided to look around. But would she remember to use her transponder if necessary?

And if we really leave this world in another 15 minutes or so, "scouting ahead" won't do much good anyway."
 
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Pale you manage to find Aloe for burns Lambs Ear for packing wounds, and Wild Garlic for anti-fungal.


[sblock=Vela] You scout ahead making your way through the underbrush, to the clearing of the riverbank. Drinking from the stream is a small herd (9) of creatures. Appearing like tree sloths only much bigger (15ft tall), Lathargic and unawares, they're bodies covered in algea growing on their long shaggy fur making them appear dark green.

Suddenly one stops from drinking, and sniffs the air, It lets out a shreiking call. The others then join, Then they begin to run.

They wern't sniffing your direction they smelled something on the other side of the river, and are now running your direction. You don't smell it yet.[/sblock]

Everyone. Your discussions are interupted by a shreiking call, then another then another a whole chorus of them, and they're getting closer.
 


Vela frowns. Two dangers, stampede and the predator that alarmed them.

She first turns to run out of the path of the stampede, then sprints back towards where the others are. She doubts she'll be able to outrun the animals...hopefully they'd be able to stop arguing long enough to figure out how to avoid them themselves.

But they might not know about what was coming after them.

She drops the protective coloration too, assuming instead a bright yellow shade to enhance her visibility to the others once she's in view.
 

Keane jumps to his feet and tries to discern what exactly comes at them and from which direction.

"Not neccessarily ... could be a warning call, either - besides, not all predators announce their presence. But whatever it is, it sure ain't one thing: small."


Spot (1d20+14=15) [Aargh!!!]
 
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She quickly picked a hands full of Lambs ear and wild garlic then listened to the shrieks. She was unaware what they were, but she knew one way that she could find out if they were created by a person of an animal. She made a quick prayer asking the spirit animals for the ability to understand the words spoken by their people.

She cupped her hands around her mouth then tried to imitate the shrieking sound she heard and hoped that what ever made the sound would respond.


Action: Cast Speak With Animals. Cast Time: 1 Action. Duration: 7 minutes.


[sblock="Spells Remaining"]
Divine Heritage: Create Water (1/day), Cure Minor Wounds (1/day), Light (1/day);
0 - Cure Minor Wounds (x3), Light (x1), Resistance (x2)
1 - Cure Light Wounds (x2), Entangle (x1), Pass Without Trace (x1), Speak with Animals (x0), Spirit Club (x1)
2 - Bark Skin (x2), Enhance Ability (x1), Fog Cloud (x1), Gust of Wind (x1)
3 - Call Lightning (x1), Cure Moderate Wounds (x1), Sleet Storm (x1)
4 - Cure Serious Wounds (x1), [/sblock]
 

"Well....... I believe we should probably move to where we at least have some cover. I don't like being on the open plain. Mykael understood what the others were saying, if that sound wasn't made by a predator (which Keane pointed out it likely wasn't) then it was the prey. No matter what though...... danger was coming.



[sblock=Darwin]

I wanted a spot and listen check, but thought that you should roll for it. Also, would Knowledge (Life Science) help here? I wouldn't think so, but you never know. Oh, and would you mind updating me on the time left on the remote every once in a while? Thank you good sir.

p.s. You are right about the Superhero thing. I can't make up my mind. I want the agile guy who is tough, but that's where I get stuck. [/sblock]
 

[sblock=Vela]You smell it just before you see it stomping through the trees, Huge, reptile with jaws so large to bite one of these beasts in half. It's hungry and vicious.[/sblock]

[sblock=Mykeal]You see a rustling in the trees and something yellow running in front of it. 17 minutes to go. no life sciences till you see it.[/sblock]

[sblock=Keane]You see a rustling in the trees.[/sblock]

[sblock=Pale] The shreiks say "Run" "Biter"[/sblock]
 

In Spanish, "They are running from a hunting animal.." She pulls out the Jacob's gun and runs towards the thorny bushes. She then raises the gun up towards the heaven (at an angle) then fires it.

Hoping that the animals could hear her, and that her statement would not make things worse, she then yells in Yucatac Mayan, "I am a large bitter who is taller then tallest tree, and I am hungry. If you come to the grass, I will eat you."
 

"What's that yellow thing? Running from the trees over there." Mykael says pointing toward the treeline. "Well, looks like a predator is coming. Animals don't run from nothing." Mykael pulls his plasma pistol and drops into a crouch, mimicing what he observed Keane doing earlier.
 

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