Sailors on the Seas of Fate - Rana Mor!


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Balama arches an eyebrow again and then says, "Right then, Anemone, Artemis; bring a bow, and come with me, we're off. Mister Feros!"

"Aye, ma'am?"
says the first mate in reply.

"Make sure no-one breaks anything while we're gone." she says good humouredly.

"Aye, ma'am!" the rakasta chuckles.

And so, the priestess and the pirate set off with Captain Theron to the shore. Strange cries of night-haunting beasts emerge from the jungle. Odd birds can be seen flying from branch to branch and odd howls merge with the sound of insects to produce an odd chorus. In the dim light, the three of you make your way through the undergrowth, looking for anything edible or drinkable.

OOC: Foraging party - Please make Survival and Knowledge (Nature) checks. The rest of the crew - feel free to rp with one another and with Hurm and Terez.
 

Zariv merely looks up at the sky, keeping an eye on the horizon for any storms - both literally, and figuratively.

"Chtat - go forth, and follow my companions. Return should they fall into trouble."

The crow nods, blinks twice, and takes to the air. Soon, it settles on the shoulder of Artemis, and says "You looked lonely, so I decided to tag along. My talons don't dig into your shoulder too much, do they?"
 

Artemis Marsei. Human male, Ranger/Swashbuckler/Fighter

Turning to the crow, Artemis replies: "I'm sure your claws won't even scretch my cloak. For if they do, well, I'll tell everyone that jungle chicken look and taste a little bit different then those grown on farms. Now, Chtat, no more Chtating we're looking for prey remember. And if we fail to find anything the crew will eventually wonder: what do 'jungle chickens' really taste like?"

OOC: Survival Roll (1d20+8=18)
 

(Taking 10 on knowledge and survival for results of 11 and 13 respectively :))

Anemone slogs along whistling a jaunty tune with her crossbow cradled in her hands with a quarrel in the nock and the string cocked back and ready to fire. When the crow joins them, she nods and interrupts her whistling to say, "Spying bird. Say hello to Zar." Despite the words her tone is devoid of any hostility, and instead sounds amused, like someone who's caught a mischievous child red-handed.
 

Anemone manages to bag a jungle fowl, a bird that does seem to all intents and purposes to be basically a chicken (strangely enough, given Artemis' earlier comment). Artemis himself appears, despite his foppish demeanour to actually be quite handy in the jungle. After a bit of a tussle, he and the others catch a small hog, enough to provide some tasty meat for all. Balama finds some odd-looking plants that she assures her companions are indeed edible.

With the procurement of some fresh water as well, the foraging party makes its way back to the ship in the now-darkness after sundown.
 
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Artemis Marsei. Human male, Ranger/Swashbuckler/Fighter

Looking rather proud of himself, Artemis calls out to Chtat: "Looks like you're off the hook now polly. Be a good boy and tell Zariv to get the pot boilling."
 

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