HolyMan
Thy wounds are healed!
"One-ism, takes up da lad, Greyhair 'n Clades takes point." Martomum starts to say directing the group. "Addson gather yur gear, and Loras an Jart hollows in da back. Ye all 'eads till you gets a guid hours past dees webs, then set camps a 'itttle off of da path. Me's and Addson be 'ith ye soon."
The others watch as Aidan and Martomum collect their gear and head off into the web covered woods. Then they soon are off at the dwarves instructions, and reach the edge of the webbed area of forest and continue along the path for another hour before finally finding an area off the path to stop. The sun coming through the trees says dark is still a good three or four hours off. Tired the party sits and waits for their two companions.
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Noticing the questioning look in Aidan's eye the dwarf answers the young man's unspoken questions. "We's be a 'ookin fur dat troublesomes spider's nest." Martomum says looking back. "Ye had to get yur trowin' sticks so ye gets ta comes."
The others watch as Aidan and Martomum collect their gear and head off into the web covered woods. Then they soon are off at the dwarves instructions, and reach the edge of the webbed area of forest and continue along the path for another hour before finally finding an area off the path to stop. The sun coming through the trees says dark is still a good three or four hours off. Tired the party sits and waits for their two companions.
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Noticing the questioning look in Aidan's eye the dwarf answers the young man's unspoken questions. "We's be a 'ookin fur dat troublesomes spider's nest." Martomum says looking back. "Ye had to get yur trowin' sticks so ye gets ta comes."