Newfoundland [IC]

[Uriel]

Drithmyne smiles at his inability to secure a line 'Well, I never claimed to be a mountaineer...'

 

[ferretguy]

Hoh Lad! Nasty fall there, are you alright? Any way past this wall close by?Dural comes over to give Flynn a hand up.

 

[Thels]

Flynn is just getting back to his feet, when the group get's alerted by sounds coming from the growth to your right. Appearantly, something's heading into your direction quickly.

 

[Pierce]

Seeing as how Flynn nearly landed on him and clearly has no more use for the rope, Larrock drops it and draws his rapier. He will also attempt to move to put someone (anyone!) inbetween him and the noises.

What? I'm not into all of this gnashing of teeth and such!

 

[Andrew D. Gable]

"Lizards," Flynn says, still recovering his breath. "There were more of those lizards over there. Young ones, I think. Which means there may be parents. Or the ones we killed were the parents."

 

[ferretguy]

Dural gets himself ready for any trouble, placing himself near the unconsious gnome (don't want him dragged off by the nasty beasties....)

 

[Serpenteye]

Unconciously sensing the approaching enemies Resa tosses in her sleep, before yet again falling into a deep dreamless slumber.

 

[Uriel]

Drithmyne looks for some cover while raisng his bow, an arrow nocked...

 

[Mithreander]

Dinner, they should have me over for dinner... Jollunia dreams, seeing nicely dressed lizards in evening dresses and coats, dancing through a nearby ball room, motioning to Jollunia and pointing to a banquite table full of meat where smaller lizard children are eating.

"Come! We would love to have you!" she hears them say to her in her sleep, ever beckoning.

 

[Serpenteye]

ooc: Lol!