May 8, 2026 11:57 am
Marev retrieves his arrow from the dirt with a hand that isn't quite as steady as he’d like. He keeps his back to the group for a moment, staring into the dark brush and trying to slow his own racing heart. The wet, popping sound of the creatures is still echoing in his ears.
His voice a bit strained and lacking its usual grit.
"The silence is what worries me. Two of those things shouldn't have been enough to quiet the whole woods."
He looks back at the others, his face pale under the forest shadows.
"If they're... if they're clear, Borgo, maybe try to wake them? I don't think any of us are in a state to carry them right now, and I'd really rather not be standing here if more of those things decide to drop."
His voice a bit strained and lacking its usual grit.
"The silence is what worries me. Two of those things shouldn't have been enough to quiet the whole woods."
He looks back at the others, his face pale under the forest shadows.
"If they're... if they're clear, Borgo, maybe try to wake them? I don't think any of us are in a state to carry them right now, and I'd really rather not be standing here if more of those things decide to drop."
OOC:
Marev retrieves his arrow and maintains a watch on the perimeter. He’s shaken by how close that came to being Berith, and his focus is on making sure nothing else is creeping up while the party is distracted.OOC:
Wisdom (Senses) rollRolls
Wisdom (Senses) - (1d20)
(12) = 12


