(04-30-2017, 01:19 PM)Ursk Wrote: Ursk sighs as the last of the bugs is dispatched. He uses the sand and water to wipe off the beetles' gore from his axe, then continues to reassemble his gear. As he does, he spares a glance at the tall folk. "All okay? Beetles bite anyone? Weyna okay?"
Taijun slings his bow over his shoulder and retrieves the torch he left on the ground. "I'm okay, urp, but those beetles seemed to like your taste Ursk." He jests, hoping to lift everyone's spirits, while still feeling the effects of the toxic water himself. Under the glow of the torch everyone looked a little green in the face except the stout dwarf. The water tasted like poison and it was a wonder anyone would venture here more than once. Seeing Reawyn gather the glowing guts of the large beetles, Taijun expresses his admiration. "Good idea. If we are lucky, any more beetles we encounter might mistake us for one of them as well."
Taijun then looks for signs or tracks left by Khonir in the tunnel ahead. "Can anyone follow tracks?"
Perception = 15
