Smashed World, Part II

[Howling Coyote]

Horros seems awfully quiet this morning, even more than usual, and seems to want to be alone.

 

[Dalamar]

Sorry, forgot that my initial post got lost when I couldn't post for one weekend.

The party proceeds in their morning 'ceremonies' without interruption.
What are you going to do now?

 

[Jarval]

After breakfast, Lorcan gathers up his gear and saddles Ceinwein, ready for the off.

 

[Zack2216]

I pick up my stuff, waiting for the others to finish up.

 

[Howling Coyote]

Horros quietly gathers his stuff, and gets ready to leave.

 

[Zhure]

Durban

Durban packs his few belongings and trots along beside the others.

 

[Jarval]

Bump!

 

[Dalamar]

The companions travel without interruption for the day.
They do come across a carcass of a dead animal, but a quick inspection reveals it to be probably attacked by a bulette.

When the sun starts setting behind the Mountains, the landscape around you is barren, showing nothing but wasteland and the river to the side.

 

[Zhure]

Durban

"A bullete? I've heard of those. Nasty things. Let's hope it isn't coming back...."

Durban keeps a watchful eye out for ground-based movement while looking for a campsite.

 

[Zack2216]

"We will have to keep up a better watch in the event that the thing comes back. We should keep moving, it might come back."