
OOC: This is something I had thought of. If it is like scout said and they rely on the lookouts and the smoke signals to send messages with the look outs gone they are sitting in there blind. We should see what we can see in death mouth when light is in our favor. Getting a look down in the mouth we may be able to see a way to take them out for good.
OOC: Sorry, been around but having trouble following everything. I really thought we were going to get attacked by wolves then... well, not sure. So from what I have read, there wasn't an attack on the wagon and Amrynth is going to sit about with Wanderer? If I had known that mounts were that important I would have tried to acquire a horse or at least a burrow.
I can't really picture what is going on but I think I have an idea.
IC: Amrynth realizing his short bow would be next to useless in the dark, keeps his sword drawn and leans back in the wagon awaiting further orders. He imagines he should have taken that job as a watchman in East City, but at least here he may stand to earn more than the paltry wage they offered. The only problem was dieing.
He thinks to ask Wanderer to fill him in with the details of what occurred on the mountain but frankly she frightens him, and thinks it best not to disturb her. He sits quietly listening to the night. Edited: Tiphereth on 28th Feb, 2009 - 5:18am