Aaron looks at the slaughtered creatures around him, "It will be okay Sasha - the important thing is that all of us are still here. Ickor will pay for this." He stands up and offers her a helping hand to get her to her feet.
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Sasha nods at Aaron's kind words and lets him help her up on her feet again. "Thanks." She snivels, giving him a hug, pressing her head against his chest for a moment before again looking over the carnage around her. "Thanks you Luke, you're kind." She says, laying a grateful hand on his shoulder as he helps her with shearing of the dead sheep, then kneeling down to join him. "You need to do it like this though if we want anything to sell?" She says with a friendly smile, wiping away her tears and trying to show the young man how you properly shear a sheep.
Survival if needed but I assume Sasha would know this stuff: 17
(How much wool and possibly meat could we bing on to Mirabar?)
It ain't pretty, but you get the hang of it near the end. Roll 1d6 to see how many intact fleeces you recover. The rest will be unusable. You can also butcher the ones killed by normal means, but the sewage dead are necrotic and not edible.
Sasha nods at Aaron's kind words and lets him help her up on her feet again. "Thanks." She snivels, giving him a hug, pressing her head against his chest for a moment before again looking over the carnage around her. "Thanks you Luke, you're kind." She says, laying a grateful hand on his shoulder as he helps her with shearing of the dead sheep, then kneeling down to join him. "You need to do it like this though if we want anything to sell?" She says with a friendly smile, wiping away her tears and trying to show the young man how you properly shear a sheep.
Survival if needed but I assume Sasha would know this stuff: 5
(How much wool and possibly meat could we bing on to Mirabar?)
You are close enough that the meat should keep if prepared ( you could smoke it once you get to camp)
Sasha continues to shear the dead sheep, sobbing as she does, then, hopefully with some help, she would load wool and any meat she can salvage onto the cart if possible before being ready to head on towards Mirabar, somberly leading her small remaining flock.
Luke finishes up with the sheep and puts a hand on Sasha’s shoulder before turning to look at Will. “Is that a…finger?! Why would they have that…. Unless it does something…” Luke shrugs and walks over to take a look
Looking closer at the shriveled finger you can see there are old faded tattoos on it. Maybe Uthgardt origin. The piece of bone sticking out has hole drilled in it, likely for a thong or chain for wearing
(Cleary it allows an additional phantom to be summoned at the cost of an additional invader.) Loran sighs, "Yeah your right, let's just get this done then..." Loran will try to get what's left of his sheep's wool as well, and just leave the meat.
Before Loran starts shearing his dead, He gathers the rest of his flock and makes a count to see how many he's lost. Then he gets to it.
Survival just incase too i suppose: 2 (Log Of Games)
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High Hopes, Low Rolls. Timezone Is EST. Surely THIS one will reach an ending...
Luke finishes up with the sheep and puts a hand on Sasha’s shoulder before turning to look at Will. “Is that a…finger?! Why would they have that…. Unless it does something…” Luke shrugs and walks over to take a look
"Oh well, maybe someone in Maribar can Indenty it for us?"
William gets ready to move on.
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Aaron would help with loading the butchered meat onto the cows, "I've heard of rabbit's feet being good luck, don't know about a human finger though. Goblins are perverse so I wouldn't be surprised if it were some luck charm."
Gerty still isn't satisfied by Aaron's answer and worries about him for a bit. But heads back to her cart and makes sure all her potatoes are secure. Once finished, "You all ready to go? We best get a move on so we don't encounter more of those wretched creatures."
Aaron looks at the slaughtered creatures around him, "It will be okay Sasha - the important thing is that all of us are still here. Ickor will pay for this." He stands up and offers her a helping hand to get her to her feet.
Luke attempts to sheer some of the dead sheep
Survival: 5
Sasha nods at Aaron's kind words and lets him help her up on her feet again. "Thanks." She snivels, giving him a hug, pressing her head against his chest for a moment before again looking over the carnage around her. "Thanks you Luke, you're kind." She says, laying a grateful hand on his shoulder as he helps her with shearing of the dead sheep, then kneeling down to join him. "You need to do it like this though if we want anything to sell?" She says with a friendly smile, wiping away her tears and trying to show the young man how you properly shear a sheep.
Survival if needed but I assume Sasha would know this stuff: 17
(How much wool and possibly meat could we bing on to Mirabar?)
It ain't pretty, but you get the hang of it near the end. Roll 1d6 to see how many intact fleeces you recover. The rest will be unusable. You can also butcher the ones killed by normal means, but the sewage dead are necrotic and not edible.
You are close enough that the meat should keep if prepared ( you could smoke it once you get to camp)
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Sasha continues to shear the dead sheep, sobbing as she does, then, hopefully with some help, she would load wool and any meat she can salvage onto the cart if possible before being ready to head on towards Mirabar, somberly leading her small remaining flock.
(William finds nothing I assume?)
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
On dungho William finds a small coin pouch with 50g 133Sp and an old dried up human finger. Also an empty poison vial
After gathering the 5 good fleeces and about 300lbs of good meat you can restart your journey or go hunting
William holds up the finger.
Hey Luke! Do you think this is magical?
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
Luke finishes up with the sheep and puts a hand on Sasha’s shoulder before turning to look at Will. “Is that a…finger?! Why would they have that…. Unless it does something…” Luke shrugs and walks over to take a look
Looking closer at the shriveled finger you can see there are old faded tattoos on it. Maybe Uthgardt origin. The piece of bone sticking out has hole drilled in it, likely for a thong or chain for wearing
(Cleary it allows an additional phantom to be summoned at the cost of an additional invader.)
Loran sighs, "Yeah your right, let's just get this done then..."
Loran will try to get what's left of his sheep's wool as well, and just leave the meat.
Before Loran starts shearing his dead, He gathers the rest of his flock and makes a count to see how many he's lost. Then he gets to it.
Survival just incase too i suppose: 2 (Log Of Games)
High Hopes, Low Rolls. Timezone Is EST.
Surely THIS one will reach an ending...
"Oh well, maybe someone in Maribar can Indenty it for us?"
William gets ready to move on.
(On my phone, selecting and editing text is... not fun...)
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
Luke whistles for Brownie and hops on when she comes back. "Yeh the finger looks like it does something but I am not sure what."
Aaron would help with loading the butchered meat onto the cows, "I've heard of rabbit's feet being good luck, don't know about a human finger though. Goblins are perverse so I wouldn't be surprised if it were some luck charm."
Gerty still isn't satisfied by Aaron's answer and worries about him for a bit. But heads back to her cart and makes sure all her potatoes are secure. Once finished, "You all ready to go? We best get a move on so we don't encounter more of those wretched creatures."
Sasha nods somberly to Gerty, ready to move on with her decimated flock, hoping Luke will take point again.
Aaron will collect the diminished herd of cattle and follow up behind the rest. "All set and ready to get the hell out of this cursed place."