Remember the Cavindale! (As his betters, i think we have a duty to help him)

[Dakkareth]

Jobis 'Swifthand': Male half-elven rogue 3

Jobis sheathes his still unused rapier and closes the remaining distance to the lizard beast's corpse. Giving an ingratiating smile he introduces himself again:

"Jobis is my name, also called the swift hand, and I'm very pleased to meet such powerful warriors. Together survival should be much more assured than alone. As for the further procedere I'm in favor of testing the edibility of this beast and discuss our options. Maybe one of us survivors can read the constellation of the stars and tell, where we are?

But I agree, that we should tend to this vicious wound first. I would be happy to help, although it doesn't work every time ..."

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loske: (Female/Half Elf/Ranger 3)

Loske brushes the ever-present lock of hair from her eyes and replies,

"My name is Loskeruina Wenmegil, but most just call me Loske for short, and I can understand not wanting to take orders Toskar as for ideas..." She's trails off and looks upon the ground but her eyes are not focuses on anything as she thinks upon their situation. Quickly she lifts her head and finishes her statement, "Well we have food as long as that lizard isn't poisonous. Are next goal should be a source of clean water as the ocean just won’t due us any good and I think I saw a stream over their.” She points in the general direction of the stream as she continues the conversation. “Of course we don’t know if it is poisonous either and if we are going to travel any we are going to need to fashion some water skins or other containers to carry the water in. I had a couple but their long lost now. I'm also interested in walking down this beach as the lighter objects from the disaster should have made landfall sooner..."

"I'm more than willing to handle the healing if the cleric doesn't want too?" Loske looks to the Human male for his answer.

 

[Manzanita]

Solomon

Solomon stands silently over their slain foe for a moment. Then he kneels down by its head and examines it closely. He then strokes its mighty jaws and speaks softly "I'm sorry, mighty one."

He then stands, cleans and sheaths his sword (I assume he would still have this harness over his back), and walks over to stand near Edward, eyeing the shore watchfully.

 

[Avatar_V]

Cale, Halfling Rogue 2/ Transmuter 1

"It was you or him, Warrior" Cale says looking at Solomon with a small frown. "And personally, I'm glad it was him or I'd have been next, I'm afraid!" Cale studies the sand for a moment unsure of what else to say to the half-orc. Then, suddenly his head bobs back up. "Oh, my manners must have escaped me!" Cale says. "I know I introduced myself earlier to some of you, but it seems that there are some gathered here now that I didn't have the pleasure to meet before. My name is Cale Tomen, spy and dabbler in the arcane arts. And it's a pleasure to meet you all." Cale stops and thinks for a minute about their situation. "Perhaps our learned friend, here, has some idea where we are?" Cale raises an eyebrow towards Kelkan, asking if his studies have taught him anything about this island. "Failing that," Cale continues, "I'd ask the outdoorsy types" he nods towards Loske and Jak "What they can tell us based on the wildlife here... especially the critters. Regardless, though, I want to know more about this island" Cale says, his curiosity kicking in.

"For all we know, there may be others here. I vote that we take what we can carry from this beast for food" He kicks the lizard. "And follow the stream inland. Assuming it's good to drink, it can be our water and along fresh water is the most likely place to find others."

Cale looks out over the endless ocean. "Part of me would like to put a boat together with the trees from this island, but I doubt I have adequate skills as a shipwright and those behemoths are still there waiting for us." Cale shakes his head. "Anyhow, these are just my suggestions. I'd love to hear any input from the rest of you. I know sometimes I can ramble on; I'm talkative to a fault. I hope you can forgive that." Cale finally pipes down and begins playing with one of the bolts from his quiver.

 

[Dakkareth]

Jobis 'Swifthand': Male half-elven rogue 3

Taking up Cale's train of thought Jobis continues:

" ... if it is an island at all. For all we know we could have arrived, where we were sent to ..."

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loske: (Female/Half Elf/Ranger 3)

Loske can't help but smile as the halflings rambles on and on, but after Jobis speaks what she had just been thinking her smile fades quickly from sight.

"I agree with Jobis on this... As for knowing where we are all I know is that I had 28 lines marked upon the bulk head next to my bunk and that was one line for each god for shacking day. You could make pretty good progress with 28 days, we could honestly be anywhere. I don't know if this is an island or not either but even if this is an island, I don't think marching up to the natives with out trying to find some proper equipment before hand is asking for trouble. What if the natives are restless? I have no desire to fight them as naked as I am with no armor nor melee weapons."

 

[Dakkareth]

"Does anyone remember anything about the mission and all that?"

He chuckles.

"I know, I don't. I was somewhat, well, distracted at the time of the briefing ..."

 

[ShadowX]

Edward Talmed

"Let me take care of the dwarf," addressing Loskeruina, "He appears to have a serious injury and I can patch him up in no time. The name is Edward by the way, for those I haven't introduced myself too yet." Edward walks through the sand over to the wounded dwarf and begins to cast a spell.

OOC: I convert Divine Favor into Cure Light Wounds and cast it upon Jak.

 

[Macbeth]

Swift (Male Elf Monk)

"Well done, it seems that this group may be able to fend for itself, though I would like to suggest that when somebody gives orders, they be carried out without hesitation" Swift says as he eyes the dwarves. "I will leave these matters of survival to those that know about the wilderness. I can lend my skills to any that need them, but I do not know how to survive on an island such as this."

OOC: Swift has no useful skills, but if you need some extra strength or some help with hunting, I'll pitch in. Should we consider making a boat?

 

[Dakkareth]

Jobis: Male half-elven rogue 3

"Well, if you do don't know how to survive, why don't you give orders at all?", Jobis quips.

"It doesn't help anybody, if left and right people are screeching orders around - if there really needs to be one person directing the others, that person should be the one, who has the most expertise."


The dwarves are annoying, but if there's one thing I hate it's people ordering others around.


[OOC: No offence of course ]