For a moment while your were watching Guras harvesting the fat and round fungus in a laid back manner, clean water seems to squeeze out while he was holding it tightly as he pulls it from the shallow muddy water.

"Wait..." Sandral says, walking over to Guras. "It looks like this... fatty thing is storing fresh water... Like a sponge I guess?" Sandral will take a smell of the liquid and carefully place the tip of a finger to it and taste it.

For the first time during their perilous travel through their adventure, Sandral found a source of clean, drinkable water.

Judging from its weight, Sandral deduce that this round fungus holds a gallon of water or more. Left alone to grow for quite a long time, the row of shallow muddy water contains at least a dozen or more of this spongy fungus.

"Bring your waterskins over." Sandral tells the others, taking his spare (empty) one out. "We should Gather as much as we can, but make sure to leave the fungi as they are. They might gather more water just in case we ever need to come back through this hellhole."

Rinc fills up his waterskin...."Maybe take one of these mushrooms as well...if it holds the moisture.....I still only have one waterskin."   He will grab one mushroom and put it in his pack.

Sen'ra will gather some water, then pour some of the alcohol into his magic tankard and offer it to everyone. If no one accepts, he'll drink it.

Alton nods and will move to do the same as he opens one of his waterskjns, watching to see how they are getting the drinkable liquid.

Rinc will take a sip of ale....."Ahhh...you know, my previous adventure I was drunk the whole time.  Of course that didn't end so well.  Having this mug may have helped...or it may not have..."  He absently scratches his burn scar.

The group takes their daily intake of fluids from the round spongy fungi and fills their waterskins. Rinc takes a one the mushrooms and places it inside. He can see his pack is starting to get wet.

Sen'ra offers his team to drink from his magical tankard. Rinc obliges and takes a sip. The earthy taste of ale along with a hint of pepper slides easily through his parched throat. Surprsingly, the taste of alcohol is still there but it doesn't seem to make him drunk.

It seems it was quite a long time ago since they had time to enjoy and relax as they reflect on the various events that happened during their stay on this island.

(The group can take a long rest now. If you have any particular things you want to do, feel free to post them. Otherwise, make a Perception roll and pick any of the four shifts you want.)

Sandral will take the first watch again, so people can begin to rest immediately.

Perception: 24

Sen'ra will take second shift, drinking from his tankard while on watch.

Perception: 19

Third Shift

Perception: 15

Alton will take his watch on the last round.

Perception: 20

Rinc, still suffering from 2 levels of exhaustion will bow out of any shifts....."I"m not much use now and would miss anything"   

Sandral will only need to rest (trance) during shifts 2 and 3. He'll be awake during shift 4, but not be on watch.

Rinc decided to take his needed sleep as exhaustion still clings to his body. He takes his rest knowing his companions will guard the place well.

Sandral's watch was filled with excitement as he noticed that the small group of ants he saw earlier popped out from another hole after a group of larger ants raided their colony. The battle continues for an hour until the defending ants won. Hyped from what he saw, he diligently guards the place with the same fervor until the end of his shift.

Sen'ra takes over and makes himself busy by drinking ale during his watch. Intoxication doesn't seem to affect him so he drank more, spending more time at the cellar next to the barrels rather than the passageway.

Logum sees the fire genasi drinking with gusto and reprimands him because of his actions. Unfortunately, his words fell into deaf ears as Sen'ra snores through his lectures of why this barrel of ale is an important piece of the kobold's history and should be preserved.

Alton takes over the last watch. Still excited from the events he saw, Sandral talks to him and shares his exciting tale of an ant's life. Alton was occupied by the story, making it hard for him to look for signs of danger.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened as no large ants came to their resting place. However, they saw that their group are two kobolds short.

"Ahh, the damned little sneaks."

Alton will quickly make sure that all of his things are still in his pack once he notices that the Kobold brothers are nowhere to be found.

Rinc is finally beginning to feel better....at least moving faster.  He will drink as much water as he can and try to cook a mushroom to save rations.....

"Do we hunt these Oni now?  I can believe we are better prepared...my strength has recovered somewhat."

"The oni can wait." Sandral says to Rinc. "For now, we find out what happened to our two little companions."

He begins to look around for tracks (will help anyone who wants to be the survivalist/tracker.)