Yttermayn's "Saga of the Dragon Cult" (IC)


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John grins, but refrains from correcting grok's pronouniatiation.
OOC: That's probably for the best. Grok most likely got as close to the correct pronunciation as he is able to do, considering the mouthful of fangs he must talk around. Plus, he probably doesn't really care anyway. :D
 




OOC: Let me know when you're resting and what the watch order is.

Those who note the bodies continued decay have an opportunity to witness it for a longer time, and something new that they haven't seen before happens. The decay stops at one point, and the remains that are left look ... normal. Patches of green skin and some of the raw flesh beneath are not liquifying. Some of the bones remain intact. Notably absent are the red scaled skin and the large claws and teeth.
 


"How far is far???" asks an annoyed Rosalia. "I don't want to sleep 30m away from the Big Evil Thingy!"

"I, at least have no way to know how far, milady. But," he laughs, "as 30' would be within our torchlight, I assume it can be no closer than 45' away." He laughs again. "But worry not, I believe we are as safe as we can be here, as the kobolds did not get a chance to warn their master."

OOC: Roderic and Rosalia have the first watch. Grok volunteered for the second. I guess Tuk gets the third?
 

OOC: Yep.

Tuk settels down for resting. He takes off his armor, revealing a stained and sueded white shirt. His fibrous and sturdy body might not be the most beautiful thing in the world, but he is a fair man. He is a bit too hairy perhaps, his chest hair peeking out. Without further ceremony he coils around his blanket and begins to snore soundly.
 

Grok Half-Orc Cleric2

Grok makes himself as comfortable as he can and tries to get some shuteye while he can, because he knows that he'll soon be rudely awakened.
 

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