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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ambrus" data-source="post: 3493554" data-attributes="member: 17691">Maelicent looks towards the line of trees in his path and mutters. "By tha Maw. What the Hells be yer damned problem?" The Gudwulf warrior slowly turns in a circle, looking and listening, as if expecting an answer to be forthcoming (spot & listen +7). Finally turning back to the line of trees before him the goblin sneers and settles his bundle of wood onto the ground at his feet. "Ya wanna be startin something? Aright."Assuming nothing else immediately occurs, the Gudwulf warrior remains peery of the hostile forest around him (spot & listen +7), but sets to work building a fire with his handaxe and flint & steel while collecting even more deadfall from the immediate area (Survival +7). Once the fire starts to catch, Maelicent sets to work. Using a dagger from his boot and a spare sack from his pack, Maelicent cuts a series of long thin cloth strips. Again with his knife the goblin next creates a pile of small thin wood shavings, bits of dried grass and charcoal from the fire. Mixing them together and separating them into bundles, the Gudwulf warrior next pulls out ten arrows from his quiver and sets about attaching each bundle behind the head of each arrow by means of wrapping and twinning the long strips of cloth around the haft until a sizable ball of ignitable tinder is created.While rummaging through his pack the goblin pauses to pick up and examine the odd telescoping pole and the half-dozen wands he'd pilfered from the mongrels' burrow, wondering how he might make use of their mysterious magic.</blockquote>

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