A meeting of like(ly insane) minds

[nubz]

Casting takes a few seconds... and it sounds very large, and very hungry. It won't go looking for something else if its already got a meal right there.

*flip a coin: heads*

nothing happens in your mad dash to get out of there as fast as you could... you're able to keep running for about 8 rounds before you're completely out of earshot of the sound of growling, biting, and Dalgren crying, "WAIT FOR MEEE"

Good ol' stubby-legged dwarves. It takes him a minute to catch up, and his face is as red as a tomato by the time he catches up. You're not sure what he's trying to say... all that you hear is huffing, puffing, and grunting.

Noone wants to hang around, so you drag on for an hour before Ven's feet hurt too much to keep going. Feston, you wouldn't mind to stop and rest yourself, but you're not about to let them know that.

[Cain]

Feston takes his time during thier stop to look up into the sky if he can see it(not sure how desce the cannopy is) and try to judge how much daylight they have left.

[nubz]

You can see the sun sort of peeking through, and the few slivers that reach you feel warm, but you can't be sure which way is north.

Its at least noon, no more than three hours later. If you succeed in a check within the next hour, you'll be able to narrow the gap. (say, narrow it to within an hour, you'll get a +3 to your next check as long as you know about how much time has elapsed)

[Larrin]

Ven sits down on a rock to rest his feet for a bit. "So, did we run in the right direction of the wrong direction?" he asks, wondering wether they are closer or farther from their goal.....

[nubz]

((Cain, yes you at least know it was the right direction.))

[Cain]

"Eh? Oh yeah we went the right way. Huh..thought it was later, all the better I supose..."

[Larrin]

"Well, then once we've taken appriate pause, we should continue on our way" his deathknell buzz was killed by that stupid running away bit, Ven is slightly grumpy and eager to use some magic.

[nubz]

You continue on after a short little stint...

and I need my notebook for what happens next. I actually wrote down what I wanted to happen to you for once... and look where it gets me.

and the quote of the night

Waitress: "So what's the special occasion, guys?"
My Buddy: "I like to drink."
Waitress number 2: "your kinda guy, huh, Stace?"

[Cain]

((OOC: still cant find that notebook?))