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Moonday, 15th of Goodmonth
Early Morning, Rainy, Misty, Humid
Now completely soaked from the rain, the boat filled with eager adventurers (and one sleeper) slowly makes its way around the tiny island. The shoreline looks much the same as it did the last time Alordan made this trip, revealing nothing but a rocky shore with trees and other vegetation growing right up to the edge of the water. Though there are other places to disembark through the thick jungle along the shore, there is no good area to beach the dinghy. Nothing out of the ordinary is seen or heard on their circumnavigation, so Joe suggests heading to the cat filled beach again, remembering it as a safe place to wait for the party the last time.
Pete pulls hard on the oars until the boat is jammed far enough into the soft, clumpy sand that the others can disembark safely. Lerrick hops out and quickly climbs the nearest tree with ease. The fishermen stare at her movements in amazement, but her aerial view offers her little more than it did on the ground. She can make out the stone ring in the center of the island, but cant spot any details through all of the thick foliage.
Saracen hops out as well, asking Joe how long they will wait for them to return.
"We'll wait till just afore dark, then we row back ourselves, iff'n ye aint back yet, that is. Unless ye got some other instructions fer us?"
Looking around at their immediate surroundings, most of the cats seem to be sticking to the underbrush this morning, likely avoiding the worst of the drips so they don't get wet. Other than the hundreds of sandy, thumb sized lumps on the wet beach, the coast inland looks clear.
Actions?
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Marching order?
Maag 12/12
Sir Crestbrook 11/11 LoH
Saracen 33/33 5/5 1st 2/2 2nd
Gramble 16/16
Lerrick 11/11 4/4 1st
Alordan 18/18
Andron 6/6 3/3 1st / CL, DM, RM 1/1 1st
Tlachtga 8/8 4/4 1st
Cu AC:3 13/13