[Gobquest] Part 2

[Dog Faced God]

"How long to Jazzad's? Day? Two? What did talls in town say? I think we walk through feet soon!"

[ooc: I truly can't remember what the townsfolk said about how far Jazzad's place is. I tried to find some discussion on the subject, but couldn't. Did we forget to ask?]

 

[dreamthief]

as far as I can tell, you didn't ask...

 

[Festy_Dog]

And do you need some healing Rakanishu? That fall seemed to take a lot out of you.

Rakanishu smiles.

[gob]"Nothing that a good deal of rest won't fix. I'll rest when we get to Jazzad's,"[/gob] he says as he continues walking, [gob]"But if you want to use a spell you're quite welcome to."[/gob]

 

[Mirth]

[gob]"Should we set up camp here or try to hurry on to Jazzad's residence? We could probably get something to eat there."[/gob]

OOC: I think I was basing our distance from Jazzad's from this post. Been busy so I just assumed that I had missed some info that Festy hadn't. My mistake. Should I edit my above post?"

 

[dreamthief]

Most of the villagers were unfamiliar with the Dim Forest anyway, so would not have been able to tell you how far it was.

So it's hard to say how long it will take...

 

[dreamthief]

Willy ardently sniffs the ground and seems to have picked up a scent. He starts to follow it and wait for the gobs to follow...

 

[Festy_Dog]

[gob]"There we go!"[/gob] Rakanishu says cheerfully, [gob]"Looks like he's found the trail back home... I hope."

Rakanishu then starts following Willy, but doesn't ease up his vigil at the surrounding darkness.

 

[Mirth]

[gob]"Well Goubido, it seems that we've got one more thing to do before we can sleep,"[/gob] D'Bruuhl says as he follows Rakanishu & Willy the fox.

 

[dreamthief]

You follow Willy for roughly 6 more hours, hustling through the bush. Small creatures flit in and out of view, and birds chirp at you. However, your perseverance is rewarded, for soon you see a great valley sveral miles long and surrounded by steep cliffs. The valley looks like nothing so much as a big crater, filled with a sea of green treetops swaying in the breeze. You catch glimpses of a stream snaking throuhg the trees. Here and there, the trees part to reveal grassy fields. Rising up at the western end of the valley is a huge-black rock formation devoid of vegetation.

The trail continues on, but you can't quite see where in the moonlight. Right now, you're all quite tired. Even Willy is puffing, but looks at the valley with familiarity.

 

[Festy_Dog]

[gob]"Not much further people. We'll rest under a roof soon enough,"[/gob] Rakanishu says, his vigilance suffering from fatigue.