Sam looks back to the moose  "SHould we brign climbing gear?"

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insight check on the moose response:

19

 He's not lying to you 😁

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Graham looks so Sam and Dan,t"Shall we regroup in an hour then after gathering supplies?"

 "Sounds like we got ourselves a plan," Dan says, looking curiously at Goose's ketchup-cereal concoction. "You guys figure them darn books out? Maybe you can read me somethin' on the way. I gotta get me some extra food for the trip and maybe a new frashlight." He continues to watch the moose eating the ketchupped cereal, then whispers to himself, "Maybe that dang mroose has got somethin' figured out."

The doctor pauses for a moment, as if lost in thought: "You two fellas need anything from store?"

Goose pulls out a bag of bird feed. "You'll need this too."

Dan looks at the bag for a moment, confused. To be fair, Dan usually looks confused. His eyes dart back and forth from the seed to the moose. "Thought we were goin' after a darn groundrog not an air one. That food's for the birds."

"You'll want it when you get there, trust me."

Dan stares at the moose, his mouth hanging open slightly and his eyes very slowly crossing. Be blinks them back into place again. "Whatever you say, Mr. Mroose. We'll take the bird scraps with us. Wonder how these would taste on some farm fresh eggs."

Dan takes the bag and examines it for a long time, before placing it in to his backpack. "Now all we needs a dang bird."

Stop me if there's anything else you want to ask if Goose or generally RP, but I think we'll timeskip to the three of you in the car on the way there, having picked up provisions from the local shop

((Sounds good))

OOC: sound good for me too

FIne...

The three of you drive in Sam's 4wd SUV, bouncing along icy roads that seem more pothole than tarmac. No birds fly through the sky and everything is crisp and still. You'll reach the lay-by soon enough. 

What music is Sam playing while they drive?

Sam would normally be playing Willy Nelson, however he would also be listening to weather reports on the radio, if there is a such a station where they are...

The weatherman is halfway through predicting an increase of the bitter cold sweeping the hemisphere. Then you enter a region of static, where no words are distinguishable. Spotting the lay-by you pull over, ready to walk to the lake

Graham looks outside at the cold and snow and then back to the others "Well shall we? Only one way to see if the moose speaks the truth...never thought Id ever say that sentence..."

"Let's go into business," Dr. Dan says to Graham, fumbling with his seatbelt. He pulls his small recorder out and looks at it for a moment, then whispers, "We drove to a big spot in the wild, goin' to a large prool out in the trees. Just three hunks lookin' to save the world."

Putting the recorder away, he pops his door open and steps into the cold air.

Sam takes out his heavy cloak, and loads several magazines.  He keeps the hunting rifle in the truck not expecting to need it, and only takes his pistol.  He packs a cantina of water and some spare rations, a flashlight, and a large bowie knife.  "Well, let's see if we can make this quick"

You tread through the frozen path, crunching on powdery snow and noting the vastness of the silence out here in the wilderness. As you get closer to the lake I'm going to ask for a perception check 

Graham Perception: 11

Dr. Dan takes in the view, pushing his dropping glasses up the bridge of his nose.

Perception: 0