[Koboldquest] Delivering the box

[Krug]

Serk, being unconscious, doesn't make a grab for the loot.

 

[Ferrix]

Nah'l scoops up his pile of coins, right head counting them as he drops them into a pouch, while left head turns to Zort and says "I'm sure you scooped up other stuff, let's see it." The look on left head's face gives a clear impression that if Nah'l does find that Zort pocketed something, he'd be on the receiving end of a not so kind shakedown. He's lived with his hatchmates for however many years and he knows that half of them will pocket something if they get the chance.

 

[The Baron]

Kadan grabs up the scroll cases.

"Yes, could be useful."

He also tries to scrounge up a few coins from the pile.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Lok-Nar nods, pleased that their guide survived, because being lost would be bad. Taking up their pile of shiny things, they look at them and chortle softly in chorus.*

 

[Ankh-Morpork Guard]

After making sure Serk isn't dead, Taden wanders over and gathers a few coins up for himself. He isn't all that interested in them, but decides they might be of use later. Exchanging looks with Target, the Kobold speak quietly, "Um...so what we do about Serk...?"

 

[Lefferts]

Zort responds to Nah'l, I took a vial of some red stuff. Go pick out what you want, this is mine.

 

[Krug]

Target scurries around the crater that Serk had left behind after his unfortunate meeting with the Ogre's greatclub, and with its nose, indicates a vial of liquid of the same green hue that Kadan proferred earlier. It appears to be Serk's gift from the eunuch that had fallen out during the combat.

Don't forget the other stuff!

A euclase gem, a vial containing a red liquid, two scrolltubes, a shiny dagger with scabbard, a jar of whitish-looking cream marked KeOgToM's hAiR cReAm, scraps of clothing and a hunk of deer meat.

The flame from Taden's hand extinguishes as the spell expires.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Lok-Nar goes to inspect the shiny dagger. Chortling again, they pick it up and take a closer look.*

"Is that red juice any good for Serk? So we will still have a guide?" Nar asks sharply.

 

[Diirk]

Miki takes his share of coins and the hair cream. He considers a moment and then takes Serk's pile of coins too, and her green vial of liquid too. "I'll look after these til she wakes up," he explains.

Considering a moment, he looks around. "She is stable for now, but this is no place to set up camp. Taden and Lok-Nar, you two have a look around and see if you can find us a nice cave or something to rest in."

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Lok-Nar grunts and goes to find someplace suitable to rest in for a while.*