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Gustave decides to build more leafy shelters, so that everyone can have a good nights sleep.
Or at least those who dosn't stay up keeping watch.

Make more shelters.

[roll:1, +1 team]

After Sieghart came back to the camp, he began helping Gustave with the shelters.

However, they couldn't get it right. The braches were either too short or not straight enough. And tying ferns to top branch wasn't as easy as before.

When they actually managed to make one shelter, the whole construction tipped forward and collapsed into pile of branches and fern leaves.

Lorbam waits until late afternoon then gets back to the camp, whether she catches something or not

And she waits!

So far, nothing.

Test the mushrooms on the horses (one type to one horse, one to the other) to see just how deadly they are. Then, proceed to turn the berries into wine in the time honoured fashion of squasing them and letting them ferment in a handy barrel.

The horses at the camp weren't that happy to eat the mushrooms but they ate some. Nothing happened.

Making wine would be good idea if only there was any container to squash them in, or at least, an empty barrel.

Start to cut the tree in planks and drag them to the encampment.

Help cut the wood and tell Vitori about the Elves

[roll: 3, +1 team, +1 skill, -1 tool]

After Harald got to Vittori, he helped him with cutting the wood into planks. It was hard job, given lack of proper saw, but thanks to Harald's knowledge they made twenty long, sturdy looking, almost flat planks. With some more better tool, they would be able to squeeze out one, or few more planks.

And then Harald remembered something: he told the cook about the elves.

Meanwhile:

Skolt began scavenging the battlefield for things.

Afer all that time he spent there, all that he found was rotten, rusted or broken equipment. All valuables and personal affects of the soldiers were possibly taken away long time ago, freshly after the battle.

Then, there was this strange, cold breeze, and Skolt could swear he heard some grumbling and hissing being carried by the wind, straight into his ears.

The sky is now completely devoid of clouds.

Rapture.

I have this strange, quirky liking for some classic music, and this piece gets 9/10 from me.

What about something of entirely different kind?

Some mspaint guy with bag of gold and wheelbarrow thing?

3/5

I would assist but I'm too busy. Don't die, guys :<!

Also who passed the 200hp? >.>