Misprize Thou Not These Shadows That Belong: Lost Mines of Phandelver

Rabbit hears mentions of the pancakes and peers over to those working on the food.  She keeps working with the horses, making sure they're watered and fed and all set for the day of travel.  As she smells the food cooking she pauses more and more.  Finally feeling like she's got the horses properly taken care of, she hurries over to Margret. "I hope there's still food left!" 

Calithor is already tired as he starts the day: an uneventful watch, while welcome, always left him feeling the need to sleep. Only the rising sun lifted his spirits as the other began to stir. Always preferring to observe, he listens to their banter, happy to us the time to re-build the fire and shake off the cold.

Margret poor Rabbit a cup of hot "cowboy" coffee and gives her a large stack of 5 pancakes.
"Here ya go Rabbit. The most important meal of the day they say. Careful with that coffee, it could put a hole in your stomach."

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Rabbit hears mentions of the pancakes and peers over to those working on the food.  She keeps working with the horses, making sure they're watered and fed and all set for the day of travel.  As she smells the food cooking she pauses more and more.  Finally feeling like she's got the horses properly taken care of, she hurries over to Margret. "I hope there's still food left!" 

 Droop points at the cart. "We, have flour, what are, pan cakes?"

Margret grabs a bit more flour, mixes up a simple batter of flour, dries milk, egg, sugar and cooks it on a griddle over the fire.  
“pancakes!!”

She hands some to droop, pouring a bit of warm honey on top.  

Rabbit had already headed over to get a couple pancakes and takes a few sips of the cup offered. "The pancakes are really good," she says encouragingly to Droop.  Quickly she eats hers then finishes up the drink.  "Do you like them Droop?" 

"u" chomp chomp slobber "m"

Krull rushes to get some pancakes before they are all gone "Can I have some?and that coffee if there is still some left?Never had that only ale "

"I'll take it that means you do enjoy them Droop!" Rabbit says. She then turns to Krull. "Better hurry it up! We ought to get going soon. Can't eat breakfast all day long!" she teases. 

''Alright, alright i ll ( munch munch) finish in a sec '' Krull says with a full mouth spitting bits of food as he talks ..Finishing his pancakes and his coffee stands up ,packs his belongings and  begins searching for an easy path to cross  (15  survival)

Rabbit laughs as Krull stuffs the food in his mouth.  She gets her own pack and leads her horse out of the cave once everyone else is ready to go.  "Lead away, Mr. Krull.  Do you suppose we'll make it to Old Owl Well today?"

"if we have a clear path  and we there is no rain yeah I think we will reach the place today"

You set out, with no sign of the harpy that survived, as you travel you find it easier than you would think. When you near the spot marked on your map, you crest a low ridge, you spy the crumbling ruins of an old watchtower standing amid the rugged hills. The place is so old that the walls are only mounds of rubble enclosing a courtyard of sorts, adjacent to the broken stump of an old tower. A colorful tent has been set up in the middle of the courtyard, but no one is in sight.

Calithor raises an eyebrow at the sight of the tent. "Hmmph."

He shades his eyes and scans the area, "I wonder who lives in the tent. It does not seem threatening, at least." Then he remembers the harpies and scans the sky for the hundredth  time that day. "And I wonder how they escape the notice of our flying friends."

“Perhaps they have a truce or the owner has made it clear to not mess with her”

Margret smiles at the thought of a fireball taking out three harpies at once. 

“shall we head down and see if someone comes?  Maybe wait outside of their camp?”

Calithor nods, "Perhaps call from near the old wall, where there is at least some cover.

If the others agree, Calithor walks slowly and warily forward to the crumbling walls near the old gate. "Hello in the camp!" he calls out in cheerful tones.

"Only a witch or a shaman blessed from the gods has the power to remain untouched from those creatures.Or could be a great hunter.Hmm i doubt it.. this tent has too much colour " 

Rabbit shakes her head, giving Krull a grin. "A witch or shaman? What makes you think that?"  She continues to walk slowly towards the colorful tent as Calithor calls out.  In a somewhat lowered voice, she speaks to the group. "We can cautiously take a look at the tent. See if anyone's at home. Daran just asked us to check out what's going on here. The tent seems to be the only thing." 

''It's an isolate place here..away from towns and villages..right place if you wish to speak to spirits..brings you closer.Who else could it be...maybe someone who reads statues ?(means a researcher/archaeologist ) '' 

There's no answer from the tent.