Smashed World, part I

Zon looks to the others as the talk about their dreams.

"It seems that we are of the same mind. Our meeting must be Fate's Design and not by Fortune's Whim."

Zon then eats the remains of his dinner then tends to his horse.

-Zon
 

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Lorcan manages to bring life to the embers, but unless some wood is fed to the fire, it will soon die. There isn't much left of last night's offerings: a few cold pieces of rabbit and a lizard's leg. With careful preparation, they should make up a breakfast for one.

From the hilltop, Lorcan and Zon can see the barren land extend to the limits of their vision and then disappear. There is no trace of the dustcloud from yesterday to be seen.
 

Lorcan quickly looks for more firewood and puts what he finds on the campfire. He cooks the remaining meat from last night, and gets out one of his packets of trail rations to bulk it out.

"I don't belive in fate either, but the will of the gods is not to be ignored. And if we succeed, would that not be a marvel?" Lorcan splits the breakfast into two portions, then continues. "If the lady Ehlonna guides me to war against the undead, who am I to refuse?"
 

"If any of you cannot find a meal I have 2 goodberries left if anybody would want them. Otherwise, I will just hold on to them for later."
 

Durban

"I'm not so sure the gods are behind this, but it wouldn't surprise me if someone was trying to disrupt our sleep for some reason."
 

Lorcan shrugs at Durban's comment. "Perhaps I am not the best to judge, but I thought last night's events had the touch of the divine behind them. Besides, our company is newly formed. Who's attention could we have attracted in such short a time?"
 

Zon smiles and looks to the rest of his compainions.

"Be it what ever it is. I don't think it is here right now. There adventure to be had this day."

With that, Zon gracefully leaps on to his horse, and awaits others to set off.

-Zon
 

"All right. I guess that nobody is going to take me up on my offer, so I will hold onto them for later."
I go to wake up Tserof (my bat) and prepare for the departure (I pack up my bedroll, etc.).
 

OoC: Our cleric is apparently fasting ;)

After everybody has packed their belongings and mounted again, you continue to head to the direction you were headed yesterday.
The cloud of dust can now be seen as you ride even as yesterday it was only visible when one looked from a hill. It seems to have drawn much closer than expected and you should meet the origin of the cloud within few hours if it keeps moving at its current speed.
 
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