Feint Whispers Chapter #6: A Modest Proposal

[Krug]

Bhartus says "Pah.. I hate webs. One of the reasons why I hate the underdark. Spiders... they get everywhere. And those drow..." Bhartus mutters.

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho snorts, "Ack I hate them blasted spiders, so slimy, and icky... think they is so tough, always strutting on their webs like they own everything... wait till they meet true D'orite steel! Then they won't be feeling so uppity... never heard of a drow... is that some kind of super spider?"

 

[jasamcarl]

The party continues on. The next several hours are uneventful, even as the trail leads the Fist deeper and deeper into the forest. The woods become thicker and the canopy even more forceful in rejecting the sunlight.

Eventually, it becomes apparent that nightfall is near. Each of you begin to feel slight pangs of exhaustion and hunger.

 

[Krug]

"I say... it is time we take a break," says Bhartus. "I suppose we'll need guards...."

 

[Festy_Dog]

Norri yawns.

"If I get something into my stomach I should be right," he says.

 

[jasamcarl]

OOC: If you guys are camping, be sure to give me a guard schedual.

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho yawns, "I will take the first watch, perhaps Whitney should take the last between her and her familiar she should be able to handle that. Bhartus, ye eyes are most keen in the dark outside of the elfy, he should meditate first, or whatever it is he does... and then help with the rest of the watches for the evening."

 

[KaintheSeeker]

"That sounds fine, " Whitney says as Mist leaps to the ground and prowls the camp as if to make sure that it's a 'suitable' spot for her to visit.

 

[Festy_Dog]

Not hearing mention of when he'd be on watch, Norri shrugs and and goes about getting ready for sleep.

 

[jasamcarl]

OOC: Is the party going to set up torches or some other source of light? And any place in the guard roster for Norri while we are at it? He is a rogue you know.