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: "Er...how do ya do that without any rules to work with?"

Grifen hadn't actually seen them, but now her curiosity was piqued.

: "Oh, wow! Where'd ya get these, Eleanor?"

I think you can, since (someone) killed the guy you were going for. I doubt BMM42 would be so cruel so as to force you to move and take away your turn.

DAMN YOUR DICE, FOE!!!

(╯°Д°）╯︵/(.□ . \)

"We should go there eventually, for equipment and work if nothing else. But for now, we have food enough for wandering."

Northward ho!

I know I can learn some wind-based spells later on. Might come in handy in a sailing-based campaign.

With Bree taken care of, Grifen was at a loss for what to do. No offense to Sheila, who's love of the ocean was genuine and rather contagious, but the nomad was terribly bored by ship travel. You couldn't go riding around the deck, there wasn't enough room for decent archery practice with the sailors milling about everywhere, and it wasn't like she could gather plants to make medicine with! In short, her typical pastimes were difficult if not impossible to pursue.

With a sigh, she unfurled her tattered bedroll near the tethered horses. Another bad thing about ships? You couldn't really keep open flames lit belowdecks, not with all the wood and rope and pitch and whatever other flammable stuff was scattered about. That left Grifen sleeping on the deck more nights than not.
: "Sure hope the sky stays clear..."

Gregor cursed under his breath before approaching the innkeeper, keeping his face neutral.

: "Excuse me sir, but I'm looking for a couple of people who I heard were around here. A man and a woman. The man would look like me, only older. Have you seen them?"