Newfoundland [IC]


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Brushing the sand off of his clothing, and out of his hair, Irendöl says in Elvish to Drithmyne:
Corellon truly smiles upon us this day. Not only do we survive, but we find ourselves in the company of other Elves.

In the common tongue, looking at the others:
How are you all fixed for provisions ?

Spotting the big man near the edge of the wood, Irendöl begins to listen intently to the sounds coming out of the forest.
(OOC: Listen Check)

Shielding his eyes from the sun, he also moves forward to see what he can make out just inside the treeline.
(OOC: Spot Check)
 

To Irendöl:

I've got a few days worth, though it's a bit waterlogged. Here - wait -

Larrock pulls a bundle of sodden dried beef from his pack and waggles his fingers over it.

silica - There. Well that's come in useful today. Anyone else?

The dried beef is now, erm, dry. :)

OOC: Prestidigitation still (1 hour duration)
 

Irendol:

Well my friend it would seem I only have a couple of days worth of food left, but it would seem that water be the first thing we should find.

Larrock:

Nice trick there, I surely would apprieciate any help with this leftover food of mine.

Perhaps either one of you would give me a hand with this barrel, perhaps it may have something edible or to drink inside..
 

Larrock waves his hand in Dural's direction - silica - and Dural's rations dry themselves out.

Was someone crying for help a minute ago or do I still have seawater in my ears?

Larrock scans the beach for the source of the cries.
 


Flynn comes across a halforc lying at the edge of the water. He's obviously dead for over a day already, considering the smell and looks. There's something odd about the way his body lies. Not flat out, but bulky, as if he's lying on top of something. A cry for help comes from the direction of his stomach.

OOC: I'm assuming Irendöl walked towards the forest, since it's pretty hard to listen from 100 feet away.

As Irendöl walks towards the forest, he hears the same flapping noises that Ben heard earlier. Closer to the forest, he can't make out any more sounds than the squeeking and an occasional flapping coming from the forest. From behind him, he hears people talking, one person yelling for help and one person running.

Irendöl tries to peak through the leaves, but doesn't see further than one or two feet. Just before he decides to look back, he spots a small yellow wormlike creature about half an inch long crawling over a yellow leaf. Knowing what to look for, he notices more of the creatures. All yellow, and crawling over the yellow leaves only.
 
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'I've about 7 days worth of food, as well as the means,Blessed Corellon, to purify any food that others may have, though it be spoiled. As well, I salvaged fishing line and hooks from the Ship, so if we can catch some of those little salamanders, or some crabs, we should be able to get some fish.'

Drithmyne heads for the yelling along with Irendol, talking in Elvish as he does 'Aye, tis good to have some of the Folk along.We should get a shelter built, or off of this beach, in case the natives are less than happy at our arrival.' . Seeing the Half-Orc's body in the surf, he suggests getting it out of the water,as the poor fellow deserves a decent burial.Drithmyne then extracts the dead fellow from Sashelas' Domain.

OoC:Other tasks etc...as you see fit, unless others do them:Get the barrels on shore, pry them open, have a closer look at Ben's 'fruit' and see about doing some fishing.
 

Stillgem heard someone walking toward him. Heavy footfalls, like those of a human. Still' did his best to make a grab for his dagger.

Who's thar!? Oi'll skin ya alive if'n ya've come to take out a poor Gnome travellor, then you'll come away with scars I'll tell ya!

His small arm managed to free itself and started waving and jabbing in the small hopes of scaring the unseen newcomer. Perhaps if they were of evil intent, they'd leave him alone?
 

Flynn turns back to look at Drithmyne and nods. "Aye, an unnatural thing it is for the dead to not be buried in the earth." He pulls the body inward towards the shore, arms hooked under the corpse's. "There seems to be something under him, as well."
 

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