05-27-2017, 01:07 PM
Ursk will accept the other potion if offered though it would be with little but a gruff acknowledgment. Better the slave be sacrificed than the masters, most likely, and this will just keep me up front, he thinks of the proffer. Still, he recognizes the utility of the potion and remains concerned about the welfare of the other slaves that have been sent to retrieve this master everyone else seems worried about. Maybe I'm wrong... but I doubt it.
He nods gruffly to Kayla. Even though it didn't make him sick and he had no trouble swimming, the thought of going back into the water doesn't much appeal to the stocky dwarf.
He hefts his axe back up to his shoulder and moves through the southern passage.
Perception (darkvision): 1d20+4 7
Though he tries to keep an eye out for danger, Ursk is a distracted by the wound to his ankle. Don't need the potion yet, just walk it off.
He nods gruffly to Kayla. Even though it didn't make him sick and he had no trouble swimming, the thought of going back into the water doesn't much appeal to the stocky dwarf.
He hefts his axe back up to his shoulder and moves through the southern passage.
Perception (darkvision): 1d20+4 7
Though he tries to keep an eye out for danger, Ursk is a distracted by the wound to his ankle. Don't need the potion yet, just walk it off.
