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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Vendetta" data-source="post: 2031641" data-attributes="member: 14961">Krueger and Jaeden trot north with the others as the crew leaves the bloodshed of the field.  Gemble practically runs north once he sees everyone is coming as well.  Moving carefully and quietly, Gemble leads the group north and west away from the clearing, the planes and most importantly, the kobolds.  Korbin and Rak watch the rear in case of pursuit but after half an hour of a hard, quick pace, the two humans are sure that they are not being followed.  "We should stop here for a break and tend our wounds."  Jaeden says, noting a modest clearing where two moderately sized trees have falled and would make fine seats as well as a trap-berry bush, so named for its sticky vines that many small creatures cannot escape from.  The bush "traps" them where they eventually die, their rotting corpses falling to the ground where they eventually become nourishment for the plant.  It is a short shrub that tries to lure hungry, small critters, such as rabbit and birds, into it's vines for a tastey meal. But, anything with sufficient mass, like an elf, deer, human or what ever can pull away from the plant.  A weaker halfling or gnome, however... But the Trap-berry is a large, round, red berry that tastes something like sweet peaches and strawberries.  Jaeden plucks a couple to prove his point, popping one of the juicy sweet berries into his mouth.</blockquote>