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Message: <blockquote data-quote="doghead" data-source="post: 6054447" data-attributes="member: 8243">Day TwoIt takes a little time and cumulative encouragement, but eventually the dog-faced creature starts to talk. By this time Jan has joined his companions. The furry dog-faced man understands common, and speaks it of a sorts. After some to-ing and fro-ing, it becomes apparent that the dog-faced men are also looking for the inhabitant of the house. They have been watching the house for a while. And by they, he means a number greater than just the two you have seen. Six in fact, if your captive is to be believed, and two dogs. "Pack come for me. Soon. In darkness." It twists it's head to look up at the sky to emphasise the point. You have about 4 hours before its fully dark."When you not see. Helpless. Like pups. We see you. Smell you. Kill you easy if want to. Crunch yummy bones for marrow maybe.""But you go away. Let me go. I tell leader you not spirit man. Maybe not hunt you. Not want you."Eban a Sukri find little else of interest around the 'campsite' apart from a leather wallet with some dried meat and a couple of bone dice. There is no evidence of poison. All the items found appear to be functional but mundane. The area has been well tramped down making it hard to assess the whether there were more than the two creatures you have already seen using it.</blockquote>