The scooped grifflet briefly evaluates its new mode of transportation and finds it superior to walking on its own. Also it is warmer. The grifflet settles contentedly into Cladmir's arms and gives a contented sounding trill.
The remaining two grifflets still in nests are now quite actively thrashing around in their nests as they see they are getting left behind and begin squawking loudly. The grifflet in Ernos' arms squawks back but, for the moment, seems content enough as the party start approaching the hole in the ground that is their tunnel.
Thir pokes her head up and looks at the three, having apparently run down the tunnel and only just arrived.
"Where egg..."
The grifflets both inspect her as she spots them. She narrows her eyes and says,
"Less good. Egg more quiet, less struggle."
She notes the lack of struggling, and that Kroshav seems to have taken an arm load of griffin waste instead of a baby griffin, and starts asking,
"Wha...?"
She shakes her head for anyone can answer or comment and ushers the three down the tunnel.
"Hurry. Mom dad come, kill."
((After the tunnel, are you going to try and descend the mountain or are you going to try and hide in the tunnel?))
(( Fighting while trying to hold onto this little wiggly thing seems like a losing proposition -- so unless Kroshav is going to do otherwise Cladmir is going to plan on hiding. ))
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Being a former scout hunting and grabbing small animals should totally be in Cladmir's wheelhouse! (( Goes in for a grapple. ))
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Contested: 9
Cladmir does a grifflet scoop with far more grace than Ernos.
((Give me an animal handling with advantage since Ernos paved the way for Cladmir.
You all heading to the tunnel or taking the above ground option?))
Animal handling: 17
(( Cladmir would prefer the tunnel route -- but if Kroshav wants to walk above ground... ))
The scooped grifflet briefly evaluates its new mode of transportation and finds it superior to walking on its own. Also it is warmer. The grifflet settles contentedly into Cladmir's arms and gives a contented sounding trill.
The remaining two grifflets still in nests are now quite actively thrashing around in their nests as they see they are getting left behind and begin squawking loudly. The grifflet in Ernos' arms squawks back but, for the moment, seems content enough as the party start approaching the hole in the ground that is their tunnel.
Thir pokes her head up and looks at the three, having apparently run down the tunnel and only just arrived.
"Where egg..."
The grifflets both inspect her as she spots them. She narrows her eyes and says,
"Less good. Egg more quiet, less struggle."
She notes the lack of struggling, and that Kroshav seems to have taken an arm load of griffin waste instead of a baby griffin, and starts asking,
"Wha...?"
She shakes her head for anyone can answer or comment and ushers the three down the tunnel.
"Hurry. Mom dad come, kill."
((After the tunnel, are you going to try and descend the mountain or are you going to try and hide in the tunnel?))
(( Fighting while trying to hold onto this little wiggly thing seems like a losing proposition -- so unless Kroshav is going to do otherwise Cladmir is going to plan on hiding. ))