Today we - the party - are left to take down the people strung up in spider cocoons, and to figure out where the elven prince is. While we got closer to the spiders we notice one is still alive. An old codger of a spider sits there grumbling in the trees about stupid young spiders and how he'll pack up his shinny's and head south to the big house.
I use my persuasive charm to convince the spider that, if he lowers the prisoners, we will let him live.
As soon as our first cocoon lowers to the ground, Grey, Thumbs as I untangle the web.
Ali : "Oh! It's a dwarf! Is he ok? Is he alive? - "
Thumbs "- is he handsome?"
unfortunately it turned out the dwarf was quite old and ugly. Ali goes to forage for healing herbs and fallen weapons and stuff. She comes across this comfy moss and gathers it up and takes it to the came for the unconscious survivors to lay on. Unbeknown to her it is forget me moss. It's really hard to ask a group of people what happened to them when they have been passed out on amnesia inducing plants I must tell you. Luckily the old Dwarf woke up early enough to prevent TOO much damage.
Of course, as soon as a the prisoners were lowered Tamerin shot the shit out of that spider - paranoid and arachnophobia as he is. Now we are divvying up our loot. :) Yay! :)
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