Rosalia's instincts drive her to stay on the river banks, shortbow ready. She doesn't trust these black waters assimilating them to their mysterious black goo.
She waits until everyone has safely passed on the other side to do so.
When he reaches the far side of the stream, Grok pauses to give John a hand reaching the shore. "Careful, Uncle, don't want to take a bad step and wind up at the healer's for another month."
[sblock=DeWar]Snideness noted and appreciated.[/sblock]
Jacobee looks throughly unnerved by the swift currents as the others start trying to ply their way across. "I'll meet you guys back in town later. I have some... buisness to attend to." Without another word, he leaves.
OOC: Will update when we get balance and spot checks from Tuk and John. I'm assuming Thrindar and Scrag are waiting with Rose.