(WhyRL)
(Also damn, you lucky wizards this turn)
And so the wizards began to disperse into the Mortal Lands...Astranix:
Go to this farmland, with Arhax's consent, and talk to these farmers.
"My friend, there is ample farmland ahead of us. If we are to make a good first impression, we must be on our best behaviour. They will likely mistrust us, so in order to not cause alarm, we cannot let them know of our powers."
"Yes, that is a wise idea. Whats our story gonna be? Sailors washed on shore?"
Arhask follows Asterix to the farmland.
Arhask and Astranix headed South down the coast, towards rural settlement.
[6][5]
You come across small warrens in the woody hills, full of gardens and hidden signs of homes. It seems that the people of this land are simple, shy, and small - kobolds. But despite your larger size, they soon seem to warm to your innocuous appearance and come out to take a look. You make a good impression on them. Though you learn little of the goings-on in the lands, as these people view everyone larger than them who comes through as a potential threat. However, a good, inconspicuous first impression is a nice start.
"Gentlemen, I call the hay pillow. I say... North."
Set up cart! Along the coast I (And anyone else) goes, northern bound! May fortune provide me an ascent.
Stanley
"A fine vessel." Stanley murmured turning his new bucket over in his hands.
"Very well, North it is."
Fill my bucket with sea water, then follow North. Fresh water may be preferable, but it would not do to leave myself unarmed over such trivialities.
(I admit I was starting to worry, though that is more my being overly anxious, has only been like 2-3 days.)
Prenastous
((Woo, I found smoke. Oh, and I made a .txt with the current state of the party [name, specialty, state and inv] and waitlist and I'll update it each turn. If someone wants it, I'll PM it to ye [also has BBCode].))
"I got no complaints."
Follow the group. To the north they go and I shall follow!
[5][6][4]
Despite some delay from Stanley filling the bucket with far more water than it should actually be able to hold, Derm gets the wagon setup perfectly and the three of you set out up the coast. With your magnificent (yet humble-looking) horses, you make good distance in little time, and come across a village of short fishermen living out of a large seacave.
((Let's see...I already made vague, general landmarks out of PEOPLE so I generally know where everyone is...))
Sense the general vicinity along with going with my group. Examine the area along my sphere of expertise.
Edit: Agreed to go East! 
(Sorry, PFP, tired!)
Garalagrulon
The wizard takes one last breath of fresh air and then snaps to.
"Well, Akala, shall we? I'm not entirely certain where to go, but that smoke rising to the east draws my attention. It means fire, and fire generally means people. Do you have another suggestion, or would you like to go there?"
If Akala agrees, go with her towards the smoke in the east. Bid farewell to my other companions as they go their own ways.
((Dickson, I'd have no objections if you PM'd the list to me.))
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Scaling the cliffs, the East-bound wizards walk for a league before coming across the campfire of two diminutive hunters. Kobolds, from the look of them. You come upon them unawares, startling them, and then downright terrifying them as you find them in their nearby hiding places with your wizardly prowess, but fortunately you manage to pacify them with some kind gestures on Akala's part, and Garalagrulon (grudgingly) quieting the breeze to create a peaceful air.
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