Into the World, Chapter One

"I see that the supplies inside da shop is ok. It don't look like Roran gunna need dem anymore, maybe we could help ourselves. Last one in is a rotten egg." Mikhail will say, while hustling into the building before the fires can claim anything of value. He'll attempt to grab whatever he can salvage, not really paying attention to what he's grabbing, just thinking that some of this stuff may be saleable and they need money.
 

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[sblock=for renau1g]"I see that the supplies inside da shop is ok. It don't look like Roran gunna need dem anymore, maybe we could help ourselves. Last one in is a rotten egg." Mikhail will say, while hustling into the building before the fires can claim anything of value. He'll attempt to grab whatever he can salvage, not really paying attention to what he's grabbing, just thinking that some of this stuff may be saleable and they need money.

[sblock=dm note]REFLEX SAVE: 8. FAILED. Take one point of fire damage.[/sblock]
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[sblock=for nick012000]Malixus nods.

"Good idea. I'll help."
[sblock=dm note]REFLEX SAVE: 20. You pass. No damage.[/sblock]
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As the two pull equipment out of the burning smithy, the roof begins to cave in. Malixus manages to leap out of the way, however Mikhail was not so lucky. As the flames begin to rise in intensity, Mikhail's arm catches on fire. Patting it out, he only takes a minor burn, though it stings.

The pair manage to salvage two sets of leather armour, a suit of chainmail, two shortswords and two longswords. There was no hope for a second trip, when the roof caved, the flames lept in intensity, claiming the rest of the equipment.
 

Malixus looks at the items the duo had just procured from the smithy.

"I wonder if we could get a reward from whoever had these commissioned. Eh. Probably doesn't matter too much, though we'll want to keep a hold of the chainmail. That stuff's bleeding expensive; we'd be able to eat for months off of the money from selling it. Eat really well, too."

At this point, he grabs one of the blankets and wraps up aforementioned armor.

"Wouldn't want anyone outside the village seeing it. They might try to swipe it from us."
 

Charlie walks back over looking disappointed. "The grownups wouldn't say what happened with the blacksmith. A lot of 'em did say they were going to Barlonis - " he catches sight of Mikhail's burnt arm and the salvaged equipment - "you awright mate? Nasty lookin' burn there."

"That's some fine lookin gear there! I wish I knew had to swing a sword good, or take a punch while wearing that armor, but no matter! It should sell nice enough."
 

Meanwhile, Rosette disappears into a nearby hut she had been stalking while the other were occupied with the fiery blacksmith shop. Her eyes grow wide in excitement over their most fortunate serendipity.

"Oi! Would cha look at this!", she hollers in excitement. A moment later, she reappears dragging a slew of packs behind her. "There's food. And supplies! Some fella musta left in a hurry to leave all this behind!" Perhaps now they have a fighting chance of making it to Barlonis on their own.
 

Darren returns. He is carrying some big fabric bundles.
"Hey, I found something to make bedrolls for each of us. And some stuff we can use to build tents."
Seeing Mikhail's burn "You have entered the burning smithy? What do you get?"
 

Riggan grimaces at Mikhail's arm rubbing at his own in sympathy and remembrance. "I'm sorry Mikhail. I didn't think it was gonna fall so fast. I'd have helped but, I'm no good with fire. Ya'll know how after paw disappeared our hut burned down, I was kinda in it at the time." Riggan spends the next few minutes peering at his feet very intently.
 

Trid after being in the woods all night he sleeps in the day they were to leave. When he wakes everyone is gone. When he leaves the house he finds that there is smoke in the air and no one around. Trid runs toward the smoke thinking his friends should be near it.

When Trid arrives he seems to be completely confused. "What's goin' on here?" he says to the nearest person he can find. "I just don't undastand. What happened here?"

[sblock=OOC]Sorry I have been away for a few days with no internet access so it may be another day before I get a chance to post my character. Sorry to everyone.[/sblock]
 

"It hurts, but only a little. Dont worry Riggan, not yur fault. I knows what happen to your paw." Mikhail says while gritting his teeth. "Rosette, dat's good. I needs some new foods. Did yah find any water?"

Mikhail will volunteer to carry the heavy gear, maybe seeing if they could find either a cart that he could pull or rig up a pulley-type device to drag the stuff.
 

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