Newfoundland [IC]

[Mithreander]

Jollunia, lifts her head to smile her thanks to Dural and then lowers it again, lacking the strength (or the will) to keep it upright.

You are already putting your trust in these people, and it hasn't been a day! What are you thinking girl?! she chastises herself mentally as they start to move after Ben.

 

[Andrew D. Gable]

"OK. We ready to go find Ben?" Flynn asks, beginning to turn back on the path.

 

[Wippit Guud]

Ben grunts, figuring this coating is protecting or blocking something. But there's nowhere to go save into the leaves with all the worms, so...

Ben lays his gnomish companion back on the ground gingerly, then begins to try to tear the glue-like substance down, trying to rteveal what's behind it.

 

[Uriel]

Drithmyne looks his companions over <Heal Checks> to see if any more require healing, then (gathering up the cat once more after putting something in his satchel to block the hole), he suggest joing in Ben and the others again.

<Converting Comprehend Languages to a Cure Light Wounds 1D8+2 if someone needs it, looks severly injured>

 

[Uriel]

...

 

[Thels]

(CLW: 8+2=10) Checking upon the others, Drithmyne notices only Jollunia is wounded. Her wounds have been treated, but with only regular care, it'll take several days for her wounds to heal completely. Using his divine powers once again, the priest of Corellon is able to restore all wounds inflicted to Jollunia.

As Drithmyne advances to the cat, the cat draws away from Drithmyne over the path, hissing at the elf.

The large man that ran past earlier cleared quite a path between the leaves, making it easier to pass without getting touched by leaves (OOC: DC 10).

 

[Serpenteye]

Resa struggles hopelessly against the nightmares, futilely trying to claw her way to wakenness.

 

[Uriel]

Laughing at the Cat's antics, Drithmyne says to it 'Look, I only put you in the satchel to keep those worms off of you, a bit ungrateful, I think, your attitude. Anything to say for yourself, oh feline Queen of this new Realm?'

Squatting down, Drithmyne extends a hand towards the cat (not within scratching range), trying to coax it to come closer.


Edited for er,the sex of the Cat...

 

[Pierce]

Larrock stands over Resa, trying to figure out a way to drag her along without hurting her.

 

[ferretguy]

Moving over to Resas' unconcious form, Dural looks up at Larrock Well then Lad....you take the shoulders and I'll take the feet and we'll proceed to form our own carry-all, would beat draggin' her by the hair now? Dural then smiles and picks up Resas' legs and hooks them over his shoulders.