Mugwort turns as Mimzy approaches the injured wolf cub. He lets out a small sigh of relief as he watches her do additional healing. "Zee, thank you." He takes a step back and usesWild Shapeto transform into a red wolf. In this form he will bump up against the cub and, once on it's feet, guide it to the water and food Mender had provided nearby. He will spend the next 2 hours (unless called upon for action) staying close to the cub and providing assurance and 'wolf comfort' with some minor grooming.
Mender would pick a tree near mugwort and sake a seat with his back against its trunk. The kobold would take his leather hat and let it slope down over his eyes so that he could continue to rest. He wanted to be close in case he was needed or in case any if his companions needed any guidance, but it had also been a very long day
Mender was both physically and emotionally exhausted.
Settling down at the base of a tree, you allow yourself to nod off and finally achieve some rest. Despite being overloaded with questions and moral dilemmas, your mind obliges - any necessary thinking can be done tomorrow!
~~
Kaelroc...
With a perception of 5, drowsiness weighs heavily upon your eyelids. You are unable to spot anything else unusual within the clearing.
~~
Mugwort and Mimzy...
Mimzy's healing proves ample remedy for the external sores - all cuts, bruises and ulcers are tidied up and the mucus begins to dissolve. However, her attempt to at lesser restoration proves less fruitful than she might have hoped...
The cub seems to perk up slightly at the fairy and goblin's wolf-speech (consisting mostly of subtle, guttural grunts) and is greatly astonished and confused when Mugwort transforms into a red wolf himself. After being shown where to find Mender's food and water, it even builds up an appetite. But the limp, the fatigue, the awful protrusions... they still remain, and you have no idea why.
~~
With this done, does everyone wish to complete their long rests (or attempt to)?
Kaelroc's turn to hold the watch. He is positioning himself around the fire and uses his amazing survival check to throw a log into it, perfectly. With that he holds guard so that the little ones can get some rest.
Kaelroc's internal thoughts:
He looks around the campsite to see if anyone is still awake to have observed his excellent placement of the log. =)
Once Mugwort is certain the wolf cub is healed as best as possible at this time, he will settle down still in the wolf shape. Perhaps he can get some form of rest...
Mimzy had done all she could for the cub and left him in the care of the Goblin. She was not surprised or over disappointed that the lesser restorationproved less fruitful than she had hoped. But now having tried she knew about what they were dealing that before and that it was worth wasting a spell. The next time she could focus on something else. She wasted no time returning to her tree and the net which had used to make Fairy nest in order to get some sleep and much needed rest to recover.
The cub stretches, turns a few circles and curls up next to Mugwort. In your own time, each of you is eventually claimed by dream - which out here, exposed to the raw elements of the Eastern wilderness where the inner and outer plains marry and mix together, assume a more mystical inflection. Rest comes easily, and for the remainder of the moon's cycle is undisturbed. The first rays of sunlight pierce your eyelids like spears.
It is a new day. Dark clouds of gnats and mosquitoes probe the air while distant ethereal lights flicker. Shifting mist clings to the air and reeds, oppressively heavy. The wolf cub from last night is still asleep, bony ribs heaving as it breathes... in... and out. Please describe how you prepare for the day ahead.
Mender would slowly wake up and adjust his leather hat. Looking around he would slowly take a long sip from his water skin before pulling out some of the conjured mean left over from the night before. He would begin gnawing on the meat before standing up and giving the wolf pup a good once over. "So do we know what's wrong with the little guy yet?" The kobold would ask while tilting his head to the side. "At least he shouldn't go hungry.."He adds as he glances towards the many pounds of meat still scattered around the campsite.
The next morning Kaelroc seeing the food on the ground begins to try and befriend the pup. He does his morning exercises, while working with the pup. Using some of the meats in the camp as training material.
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Mugwort groans as he rolls over and up onto his feet; stretching his arms and legs in a series of joint popping motions. Going about the camp, he will distribute the Goodberries to everyone and then go stoke the campfire to heat water for a brew. Once the morning 'chores' are done, he will pad over to the sleeping wolf cub and gently lay a hand on it's flank and evoke Cure Wounds in the hopes of keeping 'things' at bay for the ragged cub.
Speaking to the air as much as to any one individual in a moderated, low volume, "Break camp. Wash up. Drink up. We move out for the ruins in the next hour."
Mugwort then pulls out the broom and prepares to float straight up to get a bird's eye view of the area, the terrain, and general direction toward the ruins. Perception : 9
Seeing the wolf pup was still around, Mender would move to help packing up the tent and prepare to head out after eating as much of the summoned meat as possible. When offered a good berry, he would take it and slide it into the pocket of his leather shirt with a smile. "I'm set to go.' The kobold would say with a smile. "I'm going to keep an eye out for clams as we go! I'm going to fond me a pearl one way or another! who knows what kinds of treasures could be under the water on our way to the ruins!"
Each of you receives a goodberry - a meaty, marble-sized magical fruit which provides enough nourishment for the day. Mender chows down on the remainder of last night's meat, making a mental note to keep an eye open for clams en-route. The goblin and goliath begin to pack (and as every camper knows, the tent is infinitely more difficult to compactly fold than it is to set up). The deep blues and pinks of dawn gradually melt away as the sun rises above the crest of the hills.
~~
Kaelroc...
The wolf cub blinks awake and slowly rises to its feet. At the command 'sit', it tilts its head in confusion - though is very interested in the treat you hold, which it communicates with a wag of the tail and pleading whine. It is looking far more physically healthy than yesterday thanks to Mimzy and Mugwort's healing.
~~
Mugwort...
It is difficult to imagine ever becoming disenchanted with flying - that first ascending jolt, the ground disappearing below you, the stomach butterflies. You feel on top of the world, completely free. With a perception of 9, though it tests your eyesight to peer through the thickening fog, you note that the ground becomes wetter and less hospitable in the direction of the ruins. How far out are you attempting to survey?
Mimzy oversleeps and gets up late, packs up her net, etc. and joins the others just in time to collect her goodberry and she is good to go though she remains a bit quiet, not much of a morning person apparently.
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Mender would pull out a piece of meat, standing roughly 10 ft behind the goliath. watching Mugwort take off with his broom he would turn his atte tion back to the wolf pup. He would then bend to one knee and and say "come"... as he attempted to teach the anomal how to follow him.
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Mugwort turns as Mimzy approaches the injured wolf cub. He lets out a small sigh of relief as he watches her do additional healing. "Zee, thank you." He takes a step back and uses Wild Shape to transform into a red wolf. In this form he will bump up against the cub and, once on it's feet, guide it to the water and food Mender had provided nearby. He will spend the next 2 hours (unless called upon for action) staying close to the cub and providing assurance and 'wolf comfort' with some minor grooming.
Mender would pick a tree near mugwort and sake a seat with his back against its trunk. The kobold would take his leather hat and let it slope down over his eyes so that he could continue to rest. He wanted to be close in case he was needed or in case any if his companions needed any guidance, but it had also been a very long day
Mender was both physically and emotionally exhausted.
Mender...
Settling down at the base of a tree, you allow yourself to nod off and finally achieve some rest. Despite being overloaded with questions and moral dilemmas, your mind obliges - any necessary thinking can be done tomorrow!
~~
Kaelroc...
With a perception of 5, drowsiness weighs heavily upon your eyelids. You are unable to spot anything else unusual within the clearing.
~~
Mugwort and Mimzy...
Mimzy's healing proves ample remedy for the external sores - all cuts, bruises and ulcers are tidied up and the mucus begins to dissolve. However, her attempt to at lesser restoration proves less fruitful than she might have hoped...
The cub seems to perk up slightly at the fairy and goblin's wolf-speech (consisting mostly of subtle, guttural grunts) and is greatly astonished and confused when Mugwort transforms into a red wolf himself. After being shown where to find Mender's food and water, it even builds up an appetite. But the limp, the fatigue, the awful protrusions... they still remain, and you have no idea why.
~~
With this done, does everyone wish to complete their long rests (or attempt to)?
Hi there! I'm a Christian musician based in Canada :)
Kaelroc's turn to hold the watch. He is positioning himself around the fire and uses his amazing survival check to throw a log into it, perfectly. With that he holds guard so that the little ones can get some rest.
Kaelroc's internal thoughts:
He looks around the campsite to see if anyone is still awake to have observed his excellent placement of the log. =)
Once Mugwort is certain the wolf cub is healed as best as possible at this time, he will settle down still in the wolf shape. Perhaps he can get some form of rest...
Mimzy had done all she could for the cub and left him in the care of the Goblin. She was not surprised or over disappointed that the lesser restoration proved less fruitful than she had hoped. But now having tried she knew about what they were dealing that before and that it was worth wasting a spell. The next time she could focus on something else. She wasted no time returning to her tree and the net which had used to make Fairy nest in order to get some sleep and much needed rest to recover.
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The cub stretches, turns a few circles and curls up next to Mugwort. In your own time, each of you is eventually claimed by dream - which out here, exposed to the raw elements of the Eastern wilderness where the inner and outer plains marry and mix together, assume a more mystical inflection. Rest comes easily, and for the remainder of the moon's cycle is undisturbed. The first rays of sunlight pierce your eyelids like spears.
It is a new day.
Dark clouds of gnats and mosquitoes probe the air while distant ethereal lights flicker. Shifting mist clings to the air and reeds, oppressively heavy. The wolf cub from last night is still asleep, bony ribs heaving as it breathes... in... and out. Please describe how you prepare for the day ahead.
Hi there! I'm a Christian musician based in Canada :)
Mender would slowly wake up and adjust his leather hat. Looking around he would slowly take a long sip from his water skin before pulling out some of the conjured mean left over from the night before. He would begin gnawing on the meat before standing up and giving the wolf pup a good once over. "So do we know what's wrong with the little guy yet?" The kobold would ask while tilting his head to the side. "At least he shouldn't go hungry.." He adds as he glances towards the many pounds of meat still scattered around the campsite.
The next morning Kaelroc seeing the food on the ground begins to try and befriend the pup. He does his morning exercises, while working with the pup. Using some of the meats in the camp as training material.
Who's a good little demon pup? you are!
... siT!
Mugwort groans as he rolls over and up onto his feet; stretching his arms and legs in a series of joint popping motions. Going about the camp, he will distribute the Goodberries to everyone and then go stoke the campfire to heat water for a brew. Once the morning 'chores' are done, he will pad over to the sleeping wolf cub and gently lay a hand on it's flank and evoke Cure Wounds in the hopes of keeping 'things' at bay for the ragged cub.
Speaking to the air as much as to any one individual in a moderated, low volume, "Break camp. Wash up. Drink up. We move out for the ruins in the next hour."
Mugwort then pulls out the broom and prepares to float straight up to get a bird's eye view of the area, the terrain, and general direction toward the ruins. Perception : 9
Once done getting a 'look around', Mugwort will land, put the broom away in his bag of holding and help secure / clean up the camp ground.
forgot to give the cure wounds result >>> 11
Seeing the wolf pup was still around, Mender would move to help packing up the tent and prepare to head out after eating as much of the summoned meat as possible. When offered a good berry, he would take it and slide it into the pocket of his leather shirt with a smile. "I'm set to go.' The kobold would say with a smile. "I'm going to keep an eye out for clams as we go! I'm going to fond me a pearl one way or another! who knows what kinds of treasures could be under the water on our way to the ruins!"
Kaelroc carefully packs up everything in the campsite he had pulled out and places it back inside his bag.
Each of you receives a goodberry - a meaty, marble-sized magical fruit which provides enough nourishment for the day. Mender chows down on the remainder of last night's meat, making a mental note to keep an eye open for clams en-route. The goblin and goliath begin to pack (and as every camper knows, the tent is infinitely more difficult to compactly fold than it is to set up). The deep blues and pinks of dawn gradually melt away as the sun rises above the crest of the hills.
~~
Kaelroc...
The wolf cub blinks awake and slowly rises to its feet. At the command 'sit', it tilts its head in confusion - though is very interested in the treat you hold, which it communicates with a wag of the tail and pleading whine. It is looking far more physically healthy than yesterday thanks to Mimzy and Mugwort's healing.
~~
Mugwort...
It is difficult to imagine ever becoming disenchanted with flying - that first ascending jolt, the ground disappearing below you, the stomach butterflies. You feel on top of the world, completely free. With a perception of 9, though it tests your eyesight to peer through the thickening fog, you note that the ground becomes wetter and less hospitable in the direction of the ruins. How far out are you attempting to survey?
Hi there! I'm a Christian musician based in Canada :)
Mimzy oversleeps and gets up late, packs up her net, etc. and joins the others just in time to collect her goodberry and she is good to go though she remains a bit quiet, not much of a morning person apparently.
WHOSE A GOOD BOY?!?! Kaelroc yells in a child-like excitement. While handing the pup a sausage.
Kaelroc...
The cub is unsure of what it has done to deserve such a reward, but barks with equal enthusiasm and wags its tail. 'Aooo!'
Hi there! I'm a Christian musician based in Canada :)
Mender would pull out a piece of meat, standing roughly 10 ft behind the goliath. watching Mugwort take off with his broom he would turn his atte tion back to the wolf pup. He would then bend to one knee and and say "come"... as he attempted to teach the anomal how to follow him.
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