In the Middle of...Somewhere

[Legildur]

Yarra spits phlem uncontrollably as the claw strikes home. He watches through mucky eyes as the creature goes down and promptly collapses himself onto the sand on his hands and knees; wretching quietly.

 

[ethandrew]

Slim watches as the last of the beasts go down, disgusted and confused. He kneels to the ground and runs his blade through the sand, hoping enough will collect to rid the liquid on his sword. "What were those things? And what were they eating?" Looking around at his companions, he smiles weakly, "Is everyone okay?"

 

[stonegod]

Jan hunkered to his knees, waiting for the sickness to pass. He had no answers to the continued questions. He just wanted the nausea to go away.

 

[Legildur]

Yarra waves off Slim's question from his position on the sand. Slowly he stands, bracing himself with his hands on his knees as he leans over and slowly recovers his composure.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"As good as new. I think this creatures were some sort of undead... Though I can't sey which" Bonamius states

 

[EvolutionKB]

Victor

As the others finish retching into the sands, Victor concentrates, renewing his respect for the great senses of dragonkind once more, and his senses and all his nearby allies' improves again. After poking the nearest creature to see if it is truly dead, he then walks over to the what the creatures were leaning over further down the beach. "Undead huh? I've fought them before, buy never these things. I also don't know for sure, but whatever they are they aren't human. Or at least not like us."
Senses aura back up +2 to spot, listen, and initiative. Motivate dex is also up as always, +3 to dex skills, checks, and init

 

[Ankh-Morpork Guard]

When Victor approaches the object the creautes had been hunched over, he notices that the stench there is worse than from the creatures, themselves. It is immediately apparent why. It looks to be a body...or what's left of one. It was, at one point, probably humanoid and maybe even human, but it looks like the creatures had been using it as a meal and it was hard to identify it anymore than that.

 

[Voda Vosa]

Bonamuis approach the rest of the creatures. "The fact that they didn't even scream when we blast theyr guts out gives me the clue they are undead. Also they where eating that." He points to the rests of the body "Necrophages or something like that if I recall right"
Knowledge arcana would apply for this? In that case I have a few ranks. Other way, Int+1

 

[Blarkon Dragonslayer]

Valmun sits down, just letting the illness fade, watching the others move around. He takes a small drink of wine, to rinse the taste of bile from his mouth. An island full of undead isn't his idea of a great place to stay. Of course, their options at the moment seem quite limited.

 

[ethandrew]

Slim frowns slightly as he takes in the situation, "So now what do we do? Do we try and find shelter and end up being like that poor chap down there? Or do we see if we can't find anymore of these beasts and where they came from on this island? I do not like this one bit."