Dogs of War (Raw Log)

[21:24] <hueGreenLightGM> The party meets up at GreenHoof's farm
[21:24] <GreenLightGM> Catnip, unusually quiet, motions for the group to hurry and and go
[21:26] <CaptGreenHoof> "Let's all follow Catnip. She's gonna take us to their camp. We're gonna go quiet from here on out, understand? Weapons ready."
[21:26] <Al_Dente> "Keep her close, I dont want to be left without a guide."
[21:26] <GreenLightGM> "Ready!"  Light shouts, slightly distractedly
[21:26] <GreenLightGM> *distracted
[21:27] <GreenLightGM> "Well, let's go, *Darlings*"
05[21:27] * CaptGreenHoof follows behind Catnip, crossbow at the ready.
05[21:27] * GreenSleeves follows quietly.~
05[21:27] * Weathervane wonders how she got roped into this as she nods and prepares her spear, darting her eyes about anxiously and keeping her lips shut while she follows.
05[21:28] * Rain_Drop nods as she follows behind beside greenlight as she looks distracted
[21:30] <GreenLightGM> The lot stealthily trots for about an hour, the sunset glistens off the snow in the far-off distance.
05[21:30] * CaptGreenHoof sweats despite the snow and cold, nervous about the soon-to-come events
05[21:30] * GoldenTouch draws his crossbow and slides a bolt into the draw at the ready
05[21:31] * Rain_Drop keeps her dagger sheathed as she is focusing on moving quietly in the snow
[21:31] <GreenLight|AFK> Unless Hoof wants to take over, be back in a little under an hour
05[21:34] * Weathervane glances about as she continues on with the group, still braced and alert but not quite as nervous as before as the walk calmed her spirits.
05[21:34] * GreenSleeves unbluckles his saddlebag flaps, ready to quick draw his jars. Sleeves is now the pruno-slinger.
05[21:35] * CaptGreenHoof leads the way towards the pirate Griffin camp. Before long, they can see the unclear outlines of a few tents in the distance, with a camp fire in the middle of them. Catnip raises a hoof for them all to stop, turning around to look at the ponies.
05[21:36] * Rain_Drop crunches in the snow as she walks with the others
05[21:36] * Al_Dente takes a deep breath as he follows the others, Weather and Hoof at his sides as he follows Catnip. His bone drawn as they crouch thru the bushes and quietly push thru the snow, looking at the camp where Catnip motions.
05[21:36] * Rain_Drop whispers so as to keep quiet "So whats the plan then?"
05[21:37] * Weathervane slows to a halt at Al's side and looks ahead to the encampment, swallowing a bit and taking a few breaths to ease her heartbeat.
05[21:38] * GoldenTouch keeps quiet in the snow, lightly floating to avoid making noise
[21:39] <Rain_Drop> "Golden get down!" Rain whispers "Dont you know that they might be able to hear you?"
05[21:40] * GoldenTouch is literally hovering an inch above the ground
05[21:41] * GoldenTouch looks at rain like, dis pega serious face
05[21:41] * GoldenTouch is the quietst nigga here
[21:41] <CaptGreenHoof> Catnip: "Alright, darlings. I'll be right back and try to help you out from behind the scenes. You boys and girls work your magic, okay~? Your Captain Greenie promised I'd make it out of this unharmed, and I certianly intend to hold him to that!" The mare runs off into the forest, quickly blending in and leaving the team for tend for themselves.
05[21:41] * Rain_Drop tugs on Golden down to be on the same level
05[21:42] * GreenSleeves mumbles, "Cunt."
[21:42] <Rain_Drop> "Gah then whats the plan we go in and ask them to leave her alone and stuff? What were they asking for anyway?"
05[21:42] * GoldenTouch looks at rain and whispers "What are you doing?!" he sighs and decides to make more noise by walking in the snow instead
[21:44] <Rain_Drop> "I dunno being in the air is more conspiciouse alright?"
[21:44] <CaptGreenHoof> "I don't know what they're doing... We're just gonna take this as it comes." The group of ponies creep towards the camp, eventually able to see four real live Griffins sitting around a camp fire, drinking and laughing.
[21:44] <Rain_Drop> "Look i say we go in and just ask them to back offf."
[21:45] <Al_Dente> "aye."
05[21:45] * Weathervane blinks at Catnip's departure but shakes it out of her head as she peeks over to the group of griffons before them. "Mhm..."
[21:45] <Al_Dente> "Let me go tell em, you guys ready up in the shrubs. If they dont take kindly appear and we try to impose our presence."
[21:45] <GoldenTouch> "..."
[21:45] <GoldenTouch> "Al, leave your weapons and anything here" he whispers
[21:45] <Rain_Drop> "Works for me..."
[21:45] <GreenSleeves> "Al please, let me go. You aren't the best negotiator."
[21:46] <Rain_Drop> "Eh I dont know about going unarmed they might not take to it well since warrior culture right?"
[21:46] <CaptGreenHoof> "Hold it, I see 'em...." Green Hoof observes them for a second. "Four male Griffins. Holstered machetes. One German Shepard-looking dog...." Green Hoof sighs. "Dogs? I have it when there's dogs. These Equestrian dogs are like pussy cats compared to the ones back home."
[21:46] <Rain_Drop> "Or thats what I assum?"
[21:46] <CaptGreenHoof> hate*
[21:46] <GoldenTouch> "Rain...if we go with arms they may take it as a threat"
[21:46] <Al_Dente> "Ill go with my weapon holstered."
[21:47] <Rain_Drop> "Look why dont you both go then?"
[21:47] <GreenSleeves> "Nonono, Al, let me go."
05[21:47] * GreenSleeves smiles, "I got this.~"
05[21:47] * GoldenTouch looks at sleeves
05[21:47] * GoldenTouch looks at al
05[21:47] * GoldenTouch looks at rain
05[21:47] * GoldenTouch looks at himself
[21:47] <Rain_Drop> "Ooooh this is going to be aclcuster fuck...i can just tell..."
05[21:47] * Weathervane looks to the back-and-forth going on dizzily.
05[21:47] * GoldenTouch looks at the sky
05[21:47] * GoldenTouch looks at the trees
05[21:47] * GoldenTouch looks at rain again
[21:47] <GoldenTouch> "I think rain should go..."
05[21:48] * CaptGreenHoof gulps. "R-rain...? But she's so... uh..."
[21:48] <Rain_Drop> "Wait whats wrong with me?"
[21:48] <Rain_Drop> "Farmerbro are you implying something?""
05[21:48] * CaptGreenHoof mutters. "Innocent..."
[21:48] <GreenSleeves> "I think I've got this one in the bag, I mean, look! They're all drinking and merry and shit. This is my territory.~"
05[21:49] * Rain_Drop makes a schuey face "What?"
05[21:49] * GoldenTouch kinda agrees now that he thinks about it.... "I think Sleeves is our best option..."
[21:49] <Rain_Drop> "Ok look we have to decide who is going for it?"
[21:49] <Rain_Drop> "Im open to who ever really."
05[21:49] * GreenSleeves smiles and nods to Golden.
05[21:49] * GoldenTouch kinda wants to go....
[21:49] <CaptGreenHoof> "I just don't want them to take advantage of you, farmersis. But... if you wanna try, go for it. I got your back. In fact, Sleeves, you should go too. Maybe you could pose as a couple or something..."
[21:50] <Al_Dente> "Look."
05[21:50] * GreenSleeves looks.
[21:50] <Al_Dente> "I like the sound of Hoof's proposal but if they dont agree, we need something to impose on them."
[21:51] <GreenSleeves> "Al, pleaseeeee, always with the power plays and violence."
[21:51] <CaptGreenHoof> "Well of course, Al. If thingsstart to go south, we'll be here with force to back us up."
[21:52] <Rain_Drop> "phh ok then lets use sleeves and Al then. Well watch you guys ...just hurry up before they notice us please?!
[21:52] <GoldenTouch> "Why don't we just let weather go"
05[21:52] * Al_Dente turns back and looks to Weather "Oh my.... How could I forget." Smiling at her
05[21:53] * GoldenTouch blinks 'Weather is probably the best option that we've forgoten about..."
[21:53] <Rain_Drop> "Uhg fine works for me just lets go with it....cmon..." Rain nudges Weather up to Al and pushes them up a bit closer to the edge of the bush
[21:53] <GreenLightGM> My sincerest apologies, all good now
[21:53] <GreenSleeves> "We don't want a diplomat here, we've got no chips to bargin with. What we need is friend, a bro to butter them up. I can do that.~"
05[21:53] * Weathervane taps her hoof on her chin. "Hm... I dunno, I'm all for trying to set up open communication... no threats, no strings, just..." She blinks and looks around from her mumblings. "Wait..."
05[21:54] * Rain_Drop keeps pushing Weather and Al up
05[21:54] * GoldenTouch made friends with the equestrians...
05[21:54] * GoldenTouch shrugs
[21:55] <Al_Dente> "What is the consensus guys?
[21:56] <Rain_Drop> "Im up for whoever just want to get it done we have been arguing for the past 10 minutes now///"
[21:56] <GreenLightGM> "U-um... I'll back you guys up with whatever!"
05[21:57] * GreenSleeves makes his zen face, "C'mon, guys, I got this.~"
[21:58] <CaptGreenHoof> "I vote for Rain Drop and green Sleeves."
[21:58] <GreenSleeves> "Shh, I work alone. Trust me.~"
[21:59] <GreenLightGM> A joke involving Ron Paul can be overheard.  Odd, Ron Paul shouldn't be a thing here...
05[21:59] * GoldenTouch just sighs "Let sleeves go, who cares"
[21:59] <Rain_Drop> "Tch you know what just send in sleeves."
05[21:59] * Weathervane nods, perfectly content with staying back at the moment. "Mhm..."
05[21:59] * GoldenTouch whispers to rain jokingly
[22:00] <GreenLightGM> "And then I says, "IT'S HAPPENING!"
[22:01] <GreenLightGM> Cries of laughter erupt between the four gryphons as the ponies watch from a safe distance
05[22:02] * CaptGreenHoof mumbles. "B-be safe, Sleeves..."
05[22:02] * GoldenTouch chuckles and nudges rian
05[22:03] * Rain_Drop rolls her eyes as she looks at Greenlight at the end from the nudge
05[22:03] * GreenLightGM shrugs
05[22:03] * Weathervane grimaces from the punchline she overheard in the distance, looking on intently.
05[22:03] * GreenSleeves creeps over towards the gryphon camp. He gets about half way and stops, stands up straight and takes a deep breath as he composes himself. Then, he stumbles like a drunk as he approaches the jolly group, "Hiya!~"
[22:03] <GreenLightGM> "Ya know Grif, I still have no idea what that means- WHOA!"
[22:04] <GreenSleeves> "Waoh?!~"
[22:04] <GreenLightGM> Surprised, Grif runs up to the pony, attempting to grab him by the hindlegs and hold him upside down
05[22:05] * GreenSleeves attempts to casually stumble away, like a drunk would.
[22:05] <GreenLightGM> "W-WHAT are you doing here"
[22:05] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20 im gun getcha
[22:05] <GameServ> 14 == 14
[22:05] <GreenLightGM> The gryphon holds Sleeves by the hindleg "I don't think so, Greenie.  What're you doing here, it's a far ways for a simple drunk."
05[22:06] * GreenSleeves "Waugh!~"s as he is lifted up, then answers the Gryphon's question, "That depends, what're you drinking?~"
[22:06] <GreenLightGM> "Yar, Grif would know, he can't walk a half-mile drunk"
[22:06] <GreenLightGM> "Shut up, Greg."
05[22:06] * GoldenTouch watches from the shadows
05[22:06] * GreenSleeves 's bottles of pruno fall out of his bags into the snow as he's lifted, btw.
[22:06] <GreenLightGM> "What we're drinking?  Not.  That."
[22:06] <GreenSleeves> "Exactly!~"
[22:06] <GreenLightGM> One of the gryphons holds up the jar of pruno "And what's this?"
[22:07] <GreenSleeves> "You know the shit I put up with? This is what I have to drink! We haven't got anything better in that godforsaken town.~"
[22:07] <GreenLightGM> "Right, well, a reminder that you shouldn't barge inta other people's properties!"
05[22:08] * GoldenTouch hues at the irony
05[22:08] * Weathervane holds in a breath as she braces herself, wide-eyed and aware but keeping herself reserved behind the bushes. She begins to relax the more the conversation continues.
05[22:08] * Al_Dente contains his internal /pol/itic for the good of the party.
05[22:08] * CaptGreenHoof watches from the brush as GreenSleeves puts on his excellent drunken hobo 'act' [>lol implying Hoof and Sleeves *aren't* just drunken hobos]
05[22:08] * Rain_Drop watches keeping her grip on her dagger as she thinks...
05[22:09] * GoldenTouch draws his crossbow again and watches how the scene goes
[22:09] <GreenSleeves> "Sorrry! I just heard you all laughing and drinking and shit, wondered if you'd like a plus one, ya dig?"
[22:10] <GreenLightGM> The gryphon looks at the Pruno before throwing it away, straight into the river "Yarr, yerr wrong horny.  Now, off with ye!"
[22:10] <GreenSleeves> "Of with me? C'mawwwn, I tell a mean story, ya know?~"
05[22:11] * CaptGreenHoof keeps the sights of his crossbow trained on the Griffin holding GreenSleeves.
[22:11] <GreenLightGM> "Oh?"
05[22:11] * GoldenTouch has his there too! omg we're so in synch hoof
[22:11] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20 amused?
[22:11] <GameServ> 12 == 12
[22:11] <GreenLightGM> "Well, we're all ears, Greenie!"
[22:12] <GreenLightGM> "Entertain us, and we *might* let you live!"
[22:12] <GreenSleeves> "Yeah, you like stories? Here we go..."
[22:13] <Rain_Drop> "steady guys steady..."
[22:13] <GreenSleeves> "Tell me, you ever met a, uhh, hen who's heart was cold as ice? Cuz, man, I've got a true story about one I knew getting her just deserts!"
[22:14] <GreenLightGM> "..."
[22:14] <GreenLightGM> "I hope fer yer sake that was the intro and not the punchline."
05[22:14] * CaptGreenHoof rests his crossbow over a fallen log, sights trained on the Griffin with extreme prejudice. Ain't no bidie gonna burt my man~
[22:15] <GreenSleeves> "Alright, I'll call her Cunty, because she was a real twat bag. Anyway, Cunty was a realllll twat bag to a good friend of mine. Lead him on and broke his heart, you know how it is, right?"
05[22:15] * GreenSleeves mumbles, "Pfffft, mares."
05[22:15] * GoldenTouch keeps his crossbow aimed at the griffin with more precision than hoof, aint no birdie gonna kill the guy that cleans up shit in the town, who else is gonna do it
[22:16] <Rain_Drop> "Oh Sleeves please dont fuck this up..."
[22:16] <GreenLightGM> "My, such coarse language!  *Do* get to the *good* part, please."
[22:17] <GreenSleeves> "Anyway, Cunty /really/ loved to jerk my mate around, he'd come to his house late at night, crying her aligator tears about how she was wrong and that they should be togther. My mate was a sucker for it! He'd cave every time, only for her to break his heart again and again."
[22:18] <GreenLightGM> "Well, it's simple- yer m8's a pussy!"
[22:18] <GreenLightGM> *Wild Laughter*
[22:18] <GreenSleeves> "Ah, but these things can change!!!..."
05[22:18] * GreenSleeves grins and nods.
05[22:18] * CaptGreenHoof tightens his hoof's grip on the trigger, ready to take out the nigger bird holding his best friend if need be.
05[22:19] * Rain_Drop looks worried more now...
05[22:19] * Weathervane listens on as she herself snickers from the story, observing the reactions and nodding as it seems they're amicable so far.
05[22:19] * CaptGreenHoof wonders if GreenSleeves is talking about him for a second...
05[22:19] * GoldenTouch wonders why they let the guy go out who can't tell a good story
05[22:20] * Al_Dente is euphotic at the story.
[22:20] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20
[22:20] <GameServ> 8 == 8
[22:20] <GreenLightGM> The gryphons are getting more and more uninterested
05[22:21] * GoldenTouch is about ready to step out there and show him how to tell a good story...
[22:21] <GreenSleeves> "Well, one day, my mate finally snapped. She comes around one night, knocks at his door and cries in through it as she bawls her eyes out, tellin' him how they should get back together. Well, he lets her in, makes her sit down. Tells her he's going for a walk!"
[22:21] <Rain_Drop> "Oh cmon Sleeves real them back in your loosin them..."
05[22:21] * GreenSleeves is trying his best to contain himself here.
[22:21] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20 DC 5
[22:21] <GameServ> 17 == 17
[22:21] <GoldenTouch> >she walked out the door
[22:21] <CaptGreenHoof> "Just trust him..." Green Hoof whispers
[22:21] <GoldenTouch> everybody do the dinosaur
[22:21] <GreenSleeves> "He *snrk* he...." Sleeves laughs.
[22:21] <GreenLightGM> "Well, what happened?"
[22:22] <GreenSleeves> "He comes back with every hooker from the west side of the fucking city! I shit you fucking not!"
[22:22] <GreenSleeves> "Had to be, like, thirty mares, done up in their 'sunday finest'!"
[22:22] <GreenLightGM> The gryphons roll their eyes
[22:23] <GreenSleeves> "Needless to say, she got the message."
05[22:23] * Rain_Drop brushes up against Weather whispering to her then to Al "Hey if this goes south you two go for the one on the right alright?"
[22:23] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20 DC 15
[22:23] <GameServ> 6 == 6
05[22:23] * Rain_Drop rolls her eyes as Greenlight who looks surprised and looking at her
[22:24] <GreenLightGM> "Welp, lad, ye tried your best, but you and yer m8 seem to both have a penchant for poor decisions."
[22:24] <GreenSleeves> "Please, I think /you've/ got a penchant for poor decisions.~"
[22:24] <GreenLightGM> *The gryphon is not amused.
05[22:24] * Weathervane draws in a deep breath and swallows hard, nodding affirmatively to Rain Drop and then to Al.
[22:24] <GreenLightGM> *FLING*
[22:24] <GreenLightGM> Sleeves, roll d20
[22:25] <GreenSleeves> !roll 1d20
[22:25] <GameServ> 1 == 1
[22:25] <GreenLightGM> Sleevs and Hoof, roll d4
[22:25] <CaptGreenHoof> !roll d4
[22:25] <GameServ> 1 == 1
[22:25] <GreenSleeves> !roll 1d4
[22:25] <GameServ> 1 == 1
05[22:25] * Al_Dente nod at Rain as he gently hugs Weather with his foreleg firmly before taking a deep breath and readying himself, "Get ready." He whispers to Weather, mouthing the same words to Rain.
05[22:25] * GoldenTouch wonders if al and them forget he's here...
[22:26] <GreenLightGM> GreenSleeves gets flung, yelping in the air before landing somewhat safely onto Hoof, the two unintentionally letting out a surprised cry
[22:26] <CaptGreenHoof> "WAUGH!"
[22:26] <GreenLightGM> Hoof, roll d20 to NOT accidentally crossbow your pal
05[22:26] * Al_Dente and motions towards Golden to take the far elft.
[22:26] <Al_Dente> left*
[22:26] <CaptGreenHoof> !roll d20
[22:26] <GameServ> 6 == 6
[22:26] <GreenLightGM> Hoof, roll d6
[22:26] <CaptGreenHoof> !roll d6
[22:26] <GameServ> 1 == 1
[22:27] <GreenLightGM> In the surprise, the readied crossbow spears Sleeve's ear
05[22:27] * GreenSleeves grunts at the misfire from the crossbow, barely nicked. "Wow, just like that night at the Inn, ey?"
05[22:27] * GoldenTouch wonders if this town is filled with idiots
[22:27] <GreenLightGM> Hoof lost 1 HP, sleeves lost a combined 2
05[22:27] * Rain_Drop rolls out of the bush chargin at the one on the left closest to the griffon holding sleeves dagger sliding out in the tumble for a surprise attack!
[22:27] <GreenLightGM> The four other ponies have priority attacks on the gryphons, as the rush
05[22:27] * Al_Dente quickly breaks out from the cover quickly drawing his bone as he motions his bone towards the gryphons and groans loudly, "Fuck go fast now! Stand fast!"
[22:27] <GreenLightGM> First, Golden and his crossbow.
[22:27] <GoldenTouch> !roll 1d20
[22:27] <GameServ> 17 == 17
[22:28] <GreenLightGM> Hit
05[22:28] * CaptGreenHoof goes full Vietnam (or is it SwampQuest?) flashback,
[22:28] <GoldenTouch> !roll 1d8
[22:28] <GameServ> 4 == 4
[22:28] <GreenLightGM> The gryphon that was holding Sleeves yelps in pain
[22:28] <GreenLightGM> Next, Rain
[22:28] <Rain_Drop> !roll d20 Slice and dice on the birdy as she comes out of the roll to hit!
[22:28] <GameServ> 4 == 4
[22:28] <GreenLightGM> Well, the log has a nifty mark on it now
05[22:29] * GoldenTouch stays hidden out of sight, not as retarded as them
05[22:29] * Weathervane holds a hoof over her mouth to suppress a yell as she looks on, moving toward the right side and following close to Al mentally cursing herself.
[22:29] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20+1 Light goes for the gryphon Rain told him to
[22:29] <GameServ> (1) + 1 == 2
[22:29] <GreenLightGM> "WAUGH!"
05[22:29] * Rain_Drop curses as her dagger caught on the log backing up to circle her choosen enemy before hearing Greenlight
[22:29] <GreenLightGM> Light gets held upside down, bumping his head for one HP damage
[22:29] <GreenLightGM> Al is up
[22:29] <Rain_Drop> "Greenlight?!
05[22:29] * Al_Dente hurls himself at the nearest gryphon as he raises his bone to strike, calling out for the others to follow up as he offers a heavy wing at his feathery foe. "Team up, go in groups!"
[22:29] <Al_Dente> !roll d20 for bashing bird brain
[22:29] <GameServ> 2 == 2
05[22:30] * GoldenTouch continues being the only member of this team who can do something right
[22:30] <GreenLightGM> You miss, Weathers mocks you
[22:30] <GreenLightGM> Weathers go
05[22:30] * GreenSleeves was totally in control there.~
05[22:30] * CaptGreenHoof shoulders his crossbow, ready to take another shot
[22:31] <GreenLightGM> While Weathers writes, I'll give a small tidbit of info
[22:32] <GreenLightGM> *Light's Combat System Change*
05[22:32] * GoldenTouch quickly slides the bolt and draws it back loading another shot
[22:32] <GreenSleeves> *Lewd attacks get double damage!*
[22:32] <GreenLightGM> The enemies don't get an init roll.  However, if a pony misses an attack, the recipient has an opportunity to counterattack.
05[22:33] * Weathervane stands upright and spreads her forelegs to give some space between herself, Al, and the griffon, spear still firmly placed in her hoof's grip as she drops back down. "Woah, woah, woah, now..."
[22:34] <GreenLightGM> Weathers, what is your action?
01[22:34] <Weathervane> ["I don't want no trabble" pose]
[22:34] <GreenLightGM> Noted.
05[22:35] * Weathervane would totally equip a ladder if she could.
[22:35] <GreenLightGM> The Gryphon captain, his first mate, both a tad bit flushed, enter the scene, wondering what the hell is- oh.  Well, time to get down and dirty.
[22:35] <GreenLightGM> Inits, everyone.
[22:35] <GreenLightGM>  6 Gryphons and a doge
[22:36] <GoldenTouch> !roll 1d20
[22:36] <GameServ> 2 == 2
[22:36] <GreenSleeves> !roll 1d20
[22:36] <GameServ> 6 == 6
[22:36] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20 Light
[22:36] <GameServ> 19 == 19
[22:36] <Nova_Flux> !roll d100 for bat pone rape train
[22:36] <GameServ> 91 == 91
[22:36] <CaptGreenHoof> !roll d20
[22:36] <GameServ> 19 == 19
[22:36] <GreenLightGM> For the record, a non-lethal way was possible
[22:36] <Al_Dente> !roll d20 for init
[22:36] <GameServ> 5 == 5
[22:36] <GreenLightGM> However, it was not 'barge drunkenly into the camp'
[22:37] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20 "G-get me off of this Gryphon!"  He shouts, flailing wildly with his hooves
[22:37] <GameServ> 1 == 1
[22:37] <GreenLightGM> "WAUGH!"
[22:37] <GreenLightGM> 1 HP damage to him and his pride await, the gryphon swiping at the pegasus to shut up
[22:37] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20
[22:37] <GameServ> 3 == 3
[22:38] <GreenLightGM> Luckily, it misses, somehow.
[22:38] <GreenLightGM> Hoof
[22:38] <Rain_Drop> !roll d20 init
[22:38] <GameServ> 9 == 9
[22:39] <GreenLightGM> CaptGreenHoof
[22:39] <CaptGreenHoof> !roll d20 to shoot bolt at opposite captain
[22:39] <GameServ> 10 == 10
[22:39] <GreenLightGM> At the captain?  Miss.
[22:39] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20 Captain found crossbow?
[22:39] <GameServ> 7 == 7
[22:39] <GreenLightGM> The captain cannot attack back
[22:40] <Rain_Drop> "Light!"
[22:40] <GreenLightGM> "WAUGH!"
[22:40] <GreenLightGM> Rain's up
05[22:41] * Rain_Drop changes target to the one holding up Greenlight as she spreads her wings to do a flying attack going across the clearing with an extra boast of speed for a flying tackle!
[22:41] <Rain_Drop> !roll d20
[22:41] <GameServ> 14 == 14
[22:41] <GreenLightGM> Roll for it
[22:42] <GreenLightGM> Hit!
[22:42] <Rain_Drop> !roll d4
[22:42] <GameServ> 4 == 4
05[22:42] * Rain_Drop is a speeding bullet!
[22:42] <GreenLightGM> The based dose pone knocks the block off the gryphon containing the other dose pone
[22:42] <GreenLightGM> GreenSleeves
[22:43] <CaptGreenHoof> "Fuck yeah, farmersis!"
[22:43] <GreenLightGM> "T-thanks, Rain..."
[22:43] <GreenSleeves> !roll 1d20 to TK my empty saddlebags over the nearest gryphon's head!
[22:43] <GameServ> 12 == 12
[22:43] <Rain_Drop> "Year of football training teachs you some nifty tricks HAHA!" Rain cries out as she picks up Greenlight
[22:43] <GreenLightGM> ...
[22:44] <GreenLightGM> The saddlebags get draped over a gryphon
[22:44] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20
[22:44] <GameServ> 8 == 8
[22:44] <GreenLightGM> ...
[22:44] <GreenLightGM> T-the Gryphon is now incapable of countering
[22:44] <GreenLightGM> Welp, Al go
[22:45] <Al_Dente> !roll d20 to tackling the gryphon
[22:45] <GameServ> 11 == 11
[22:45] <GreenLightGM> Which one?
[22:45] <GreenLightGM> There're two injured ones, one with a bag on its head, another one, a first mate, a captain and a doge
[22:46] <Al_Dente> [[ captain ]]
[22:46] <GreenLightGM> That's a miss, then.
[22:46] <GreenLightGM> Dunno, you didn't specify faget
[22:46] <GoldenTouch> [the one that was holding sleeves]
[22:47] <GoldenTouch> [was he duh captain?]
[22:47] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20 Captain counters Al with his *reinforced speshul talons*
[22:47] <GameServ> 4 == 4
[22:47] <GreenLightGM> *Miss*
[22:47] <GreenLightGM> Golden, he was one of the four near the campfire, one of the injured ones
[22:48] <GreenLightGM> Yeap
[22:48] <GoldenTouch> !roll 1d20 he lines up his next shot still hidden in his brush, trying to aim at the gryphon al just missed [the captain]
[22:48] <GameServ> 15 == 15
[22:48] <GreenLightGM> Hit!
[22:48] <GoldenTouch> !roll 1d8
[22:48] <GameServ> 8 == 8
05[22:48] * GoldenTouch breaths slowly, clicks the trigger on the release
[22:48] <GreenLightGM> The captain staggers, sputtering blood.  He mutters "Yerr gonna get it... Whelp..." As he pulls out the bolt, throwing it on the ground
[22:48] <GreenLightGM> Light's turn
[22:48] <Al_Dente> "Not if we have to say about it!"
05[22:49] * GoldenTouch grins, the sniper in the brush
[22:49] <Rain_Drop> "Light hit him!" Rain calls out 'the one I just tackled!'
[22:49] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d20 to do just that
[22:49] <GameServ> 18 == 18
[22:49] <GreenLightGM> !roll 1d8 "YEAH THAT'S RIGHT, I bet you were expecting a crit fail!"
[22:49] <GameServ> 3 == 3
[22:50] <GreenLightGM> The gryphon is not amused, and is bonked on the head
[22:50] <Rain_Drop> "A what?"
[22:50] <GreenLightGM> Near-death, might I add.
05[22:50] * GoldenTouch loads back another shot, 8 bolts remaining
[22:50] <GreenLightGM> Hoof is up
05[22:51] * Rain_Drop shrugs at Light as she keeps an eye on the now recovering griffon and the one behind them "Look just telling you bunch now if you dont leave its going to get messy as hell!"
[22:53] <GoldenTouch> so how about that story
[22:53] <CaptGreenHoof> ?
[23:04] <CaptGreenHoof> !roll d20+2 to shoot at captain
[23:04] <GameServ> (11) + 2 == 13
[23:04] <GreenLight> A hit
[23:04] <GreenLight> The gryphons look unsure
[23:04] <CaptGreenHoof> !roll d8
[23:04] <GameServ> 4 == 4
[23:04] <GreenLight> *FREEZE*
[23:05] <GreenLight> Multiple things happen in the span of a few seconds
[23:05] <GreenLight> The captain looks on in horror as another bolt hits his chest... one which he knows he will not be pulling out.
[23:06] <GreenLight> All of the other gryphons flee in terror, as none of them signed up for this
[23:06] <GreenLight> The doge growls...
05[23:06] * Rain_Drop hears the crossbow twang and whirls in slow motion to see the bolt flying and landing into the captains chest biting her lip seeing the horror in his eye
[23:06] <GreenLight> !roll 1d20
[23:06] <GameServ> 12 == 12
[23:06] <GreenLight> At the Captain, running over to the group of ponies and lying on its back
05[23:06] * GoldenTouch watches hoof kill steal
[23:07] <GreenLight> GreenHoof, go for it.
[23:07] <GreenLight> There are several things that you must do here, things that only Green Hoof can take care of from an OOC perspective
05[23:07] * Rain_Drop looks down to se ethe doge on its back and catiusly appraoch it "hey boy?"
[23:08] <GreenLight> As for me, I'm crashing, struggled to stay awake throughout my infusion.  Sorry folks, but I havta call it a night.
[23:09] <CaptGreenHoof> "Leave the Captain. I'll talk to him. Check out the camp for clues."
05[23:09] * Rain_Drop pets the dogs belly in confusion looking to the others "Hey get a ban- what?! Why?! "
05[23:09] * GoldenTouch sees the group of them fly off, he walks out and goes over to the doge
05[23:10] * CaptGreenHoof trots up to the captain
05[23:10] * Weathervane blanks absently at everything going on, watching the griffons fleeing, the captain, the dog, and back around to the mess strewn around the camp. "Hm..."
05[23:10] * GoldenTouch has an idea...
05[23:10] * GoldenTouch looks at the doge and pulls out his wooden flute
05[23:10] * Rain_Drop stops her petting of the dog and goes over to the captain checking the crossbolt shafts and wounds for damage assesment and starts to get bandages out for stemming the blood.
05[23:10] * GoldenTouch holds the stick like object in his face "You know how to play fetch?!~"
[23:12] <CaptGreenHoof> **the doge looks at GoldenTouch suspiciously, nodding slightly.
[23:12] <CaptGreenHoof> **
05[23:12] * Rain_Drop begins by holding the bandage against the wounds on the griffon mainly the two crossbolts as she applies pressure to the first wound and around the 2nd around the shaft as its keeping the blood in
05[23:12] * GoldenTouch blinks "Wait a minute....can you talk?"
05[23:13] * GoldenTouch wouldn't be suprised at this point
[23:13] <CaptGreenHoof> **the doge shakes his head, baring his teeth at GoldenTouch and growling. He goes over to the Captain, laying down next to his head and sniffing. The Captain looks up at Rain Drop, shaking his head.
05[23:14] * GoldenTouch holds the stick out to distract him "Fetch!" he throws the stick
05[23:14] * GreenSleeves watches on through a mental fog.
[23:14] <CaptGreenHoof> **A slight smile is evident upong the Griffin's face. "Don't even bother, my little pegasus. Your green captain lung-shot me. You cannot save me."
05[23:14] * Rain_Drop can see that the feather brain is thinking he is going to die "Ah no you dont...not dying on me that easy!" Rain says as she brings out some of her dragons nerf plant which simmers in the air "The hell I cant!"
[23:15] <Al_Dente> !roll d20 to find some clues
[23:15] <GameServ> 2 == 2
05[23:15] * CaptGreenHoof stays layed down next to the Griffin captain, a tear running down the German Shepard's face.
05[23:15] * Al_Dente is oblivious to any evidence
05[23:15] * GoldenTouch watches this and sighs he looks around for clues
05[23:15] * Rain_Drop applies the simmering hot plant to the open wound cauterzing it with sorched flesh "Sorry sorry this is really going to hurt!"
05[23:16] * CaptGreenHoof coughs, a slight trace of blood coming out of his beak. "Dear miss, don't bother. It's... ogre."
05[23:16] * GoldenTouch puts his crossbow back onto his back silently and starts to wander around
[23:16] <CaptGreenHoof> ^the griffin captain
[23:16] <GoldenTouch> !roll 1d20 finding shit
[23:16] <GameServ> 3 == 3
[23:17] <GoldenTouch> *Golden is still unimportant!*
05[23:17] * Rain_Drop keeps a firm grip on the jerking griffon as he kicks and squaks from the pain or so she imagines "Ah cmon its ok, really just...just need to get blood out then, breath for you and god damn it...Guys a little help here?"
05[23:17] * GoldenTouch wonders where his bolt struck the captain,
[23:17] <Rain_Drop> "Fuck...Wiat!! Sleeves!" Rain shouts looking at Sleeves
05[23:17] * GoldenTouch suddenly remembers it doesn't matter
[23:17] <Rain_Drop> "Get over here!"
[23:17] <Rain_Drop> "Now!'
05[23:17] * GreenSleeves trots over "What?!"
[23:18] <CaptGreenHoof> Captain Farbeak coughs up slightly more blood, looking up at the ponies surrounding him with defeated eyes. "I... I don't know how you did it... I can't believe I'm lying on my death bed... dirt..."
[23:18] <Rain_Drop> "I want you to TK the blood in his lungs out of there and back into his blood stream."
05[23:19] * GoldenTouch goes over "Rain...."
[23:19] <GoldenTouch> "do you not understand..."
[23:19] <GoldenTouch> "he has a punctured lung..."
[23:19] <Rain_Drop> "Or out up his lungs. Then hold the blood that is around this wound here and keep it there..."
05[23:19] * GreenSleeves sighs, "It doesn't work like that, Rain..."
[23:19] <Rain_Drop> "Whats not to understand we remove the blood then seal it shut!"
[23:19] <Rain_Drop> "And he has half a lung still working right?"
[23:19] <CaptGreenHoof> "I am a Farbeak... I have always dreamed of a peaceful place like this..." The Griffin looks around the forest surrounding him, a slight smile forming on his face.
[23:19] <Rain_Drop> "Cmon we gotta try at the very least!"
[23:19] <Rain_Drop> "A Farbeak?"
05[23:20] * GoldenTouch looks at rain in the eyes "Listen...that kind of thing takes surgon precision..."
05[23:20] * GoldenTouch blinks
[23:20] <GoldenTouch> "Like...flip?"
[23:20] <CaptGreenHoof> "So that's why you're a Captain..."
05[23:20] * Rain_Drop looks down at the griffon "Look I need you to stay awake alright stay awake and stay with me here we going to help you ok?"
[23:20] <Rain_Drop> "Dont know dont care need that magic now Sleeves!"
05[23:20] * GreenSleeves isn't good enough wit his TK to do what Rain wants...
05[23:20] * CaptGreenHoof blinks at Rain. "He's dying, Rain. We should hear his last words..."
[23:20] <Rain_Drop> "Damn it just try at least !"
05[23:21] * Rain_Drop snaps at sleeves who wont even attempt it!
[23:21] <Rain_Drop> "Not if we get him stablized dang it!"
[23:21] <GreenSleeves> "I can't do that Rain! I can't run the risk of making theings worse!"
05[23:21] * Rain_Drop keeps pressure around the bolt.
[23:21] <GreenSleeves> "I can't even /see/ what I'm trying to grab!"
[23:21] <Rain_Drop> "How would it be any worse if hes DYING?!"
[23:21] <Al_Dente> "I dont know what to do..."
[23:21] <CaptGreenHoof> Capt Farbeak: "I was born being hunted... raised, being hunted... crossbows, bolts, and screams, those were my lullibies..."
[23:21] <Al_Dente> "I got a rag, but if his lung is collapsed... CPR."
[23:22] <Al_Dente> "If you want a chance start giving him that shit and we need to get him back to the clinic."
05[23:22] * Rain_Drop looks at farbeak "Yeah ok keep talking buddy..."
05[23:22] * GoldenTouch listens to the captain on his deathbed, ignoring everybody else around him
05[23:22] * CaptGreenHoof listens to Captain Farbeak, knowing that rescue attempts are futile.
05[23:22] * Weathervane frowns a bit as she glances over the captain, looking away to compose herself and keep her pitying eyes away as she listens. "...Damn."
[23:22] <Rain_Drop> "Then cmon!" Rain looks at sleeves to at least try dang nabit!
[23:23] <CaptGreenHoof> "We were hunted by our own family..."
05[23:23] * GoldenTouch looks at rain with a look so hardened just to get her silenced
[23:24] <GreenSleeves> "Gah!" Sleeves shouts to the captain, "Turn your head and cough!"
05[23:24] * CaptainFarbeak ignores everyone's orders around him. "Each morning I'd wake up... and find a few more of my family or friends dead beside me..."
[23:24] <GreenSleeves> !roll 1d20 for TKing a liquid that I cant see through his throat...
[23:24] <GameServ> 14 == 14
05[23:24] * Rain_Drop is silent for a second maybe two before trying to at least give the captain a few seconds more to explainhis story since they all seemed to have written him off before looking at sleeves in confusion
[23:25] <CaptainFarbeak> "I'd stare at Celestia's Sun... and pray to make it through the day..."
05[23:26] * Al_Dente sighs and trots back over towards Weather, draping his foreleg around her shoulder as he watches the captain fight for life. "It didnt need to end like this."
[23:27] <CaptainFarbeak> "The government of Equestria turned a blind eye to our misery..."
05[23:28] * Rain_Drop grits her teeth as she watches sleeves light up his horn and not seeing anything to come of it "damn it..."
[23:28] <CaptainFarbeak> "So I became a pirate. I made omney and loot were I could, taking wealth when I could form none."
[23:28] <CaptainFarbeak> money*
[23:29] <CaptainFarbeak> "I formed a gorup of my own pirate mercenaries... to take my revenge on the world..."
[23:30] <Al_Dente> "Is this Four Cannon's destiny?"
05[23:30] * GreenSleeves is sort of supprised he didn't just die on the spot. He could have given the captain's heart a good squeeze, maybe tore some arteries, colapsed the /other/ lung. Seriously, that's the sort of shit that happens when you TK in someones chest. I wonder if Rain knew what she was asking...
[23:30] <CaptainFarbeak> "But... I have shamed myself and my flock. I am no longer the hero I was meant to be. In the name of vengeance, I sold my body and my soul." The griffin gestures toward the German Shepard running away. "Now I am nothing more than a dog..."
05[23:30] * GoldenTouch wonders too gl
[23:30] <GoldenTouch> >gs
05[23:31] * CaptainFarbeak looks at Rain Drop with sad eyes
[23:32] <CaptainFarbeak> GreenHoof looks on, breathing heavily but not saying anything.
05[23:32] * GoldenTouch sits there listening to the story of the dying captain, bittersweet how his shot was so true and found its mark
05[23:33] * Weathervane sighs sadly as she takes one more look around the area, still listening to the captain as she looks to him empathetically. "Please... surely there must have been something good in your life... something you can think back on fondly, right?"
05[23:33] * Rain_Drop has gritted teeth and angry determination as she tries to keep him alive before looking at him "Come on you cant just die just like that...right?"
[23:34] <Rain_Drop> "Yeah like Weathers said I mean...not all is bad?"
[23:35] <CaptainFarbeak> "Y-you ponies... you're just mercenaries... just like me... You don't even know what we're all being used for... look around the camp... you will find your destinies amoung the *ruins*. You... you -dogs- of -war-." The Griffin looks at Green Hoof shot shot his heart, smirking his beak again. "I think he'll be interested to meet the lot of you..."
05[23:36] * CaptainFarbeak 's eyes fall closed, the body laid still and lack of life.
[23:36] <GoldenTouch> ....
[23:36] <CaptainFarbeak> who shot*
[23:37] <CaptainFarbeak> **you are all now free to investigate~**
05[23:37] * GreenSleeves pats Hoof on the back.
05[23:37] * GoldenTouch remembers when his shot hit hi- o wait, nvm, he goes and looks around the camp
05[23:38] * Weathervane kneals down to the captain with a blank look in her eyes, watching the life slip out of him with pursed lips and cloudy eyes. His last words linger heavily in her mind as she gives him some silence, sighing futily and lifting herself back up to her hooves. "Well..."
05[23:38] * Rain_Drop stares silently at the griffon who passed away with not a bang but a whimper bowing her head
05[23:39] * Rain_Drop breathes heavily through her nose before reaching up and closing the birds eyes as she yanks the crossbolt out handing it to Greenhoof "Here..."
[23:39] <Al_Dente> "I should.... Damn, we should try and do something with the body. Something decent...."
05[23:40] * CaptainFarbeak takes the crossbolt, looking to Rain. "What's this for?"
05[23:41] * Rain_Drop gets up and looks about for a shovel in the encampment "One to reuse after you clean it," Rain tosses a blanket over "Two to remember the shot you used," Rain moves a basket out of the way knocking more stuff aside "And for you to fix it up...now help me find a shovel."
[23:43] <Al_Dente> "Ill find a decent rock and some stones, maybe something for a headstone. Weather can you find some flowers."
05[23:43] * CaptainFarbeak looks around, biting his lip and trying to find a shovel. After a few minutes he finds a small spade, slowly trotting over to the captain and starting to dig.
[23:44] <Rain_Drop> "That the only one?" [btw i find anything while searching for said shovel?]
05[23:44] * GoldenTouch continues looking for stuff, not sure what he found
[23:46] <GoldenTouch> !roll 1d20
[23:46] <GameServ> 13 == 13
05[23:46] * GoldenTouch might actually be useful'
[23:47] <Rain_Drop> !roll d20 Looking for shovel and other things with good actual RP [goilden i looken at you]
[23:47] <GameServ> 5 == 5
[23:47] <GreenSleeves> !roll 1d20 for loot.
[23:47] <GameServ> 11 == 11
05[23:49] * Weathervane mulls over the captain's last words as she peeks off and on around the various tents, milling about the camp and surrounding woods, though her search for flowers proves futile in the cold, snow-covered soil. "Dogs of war... hm..."
01[23:49] <Weathervane> !roll d20
[23:49] <GameServ> 4 == 4
[23:49] <Al_Dente> "Oh wow... Listen to me.... Flowers... Snow."
[23:54] <CaptainGreenHoof> **Rain_Drop** finds a small notebook detailing the sale of countless crossbows and explosives to an organization listed as only *HORS*. Weathervane finds the journal of one of the crew, named Jebediah, who details events of the pirate crew, where they robbed many pony caravans, having killed many. [not done, stand by GoldenTouch ]
05[23:54] * GoldenTouch hued
[23:55] <GoldenTouch> >jevediah
[23:57] <CaptainGreenHoof> **GoldenTouch finds the personal journal of Captain Farbeak. It details his personal thoughts of many of him and his crew's adventures. They'd picked off a few ponies making their way to Four Cannon to trade. In addition, he details an undisclosed buyer of many crossbows and explosives, saying that he pities Four Cannon's fate. He finally talks about the crew's final goal:
[23:58] <CaptainGreenHoof> The crew's final goal was to scout out the area to steal the precious metals stored in the warehouses near the train tracks. The Captain has a detailed map of where these metals are stored, and he has a detailed attack plan to be carried out within the next few days
[23:59] <CaptainGreenHoof> They planned to steal the metals. The Captain talks about how Four Cannon wouldn't be able to trade with Four Cannon and would starve, and wonders why their employer would want them to do this, but doesn't do much into details.
[00:00] <Rain_Drop> "THe hell..." Rain looks at the notebook and the sales found listed within then pausing at the mention of 'HORS' "Guys?"
05[00:01] * Rain_Drop carries the book over to Hoof and sets it down "I found something about them selling crossbows and explosives to something called HORS?"
[00:01] <CaptainGreenHoof> "Hm?" Green Hoof trots over to Rain.
[00:01] <CaptainGreenHoof> "HORS? The fuck?"
05[00:01] * Rain_Drop hands it off to Greenhoof to let him browse through it as she starts digging
05[00:02] * GoldenTouch takes the journal and starts reading it, flipping through the pages with a silent interest...
05[00:03] * Weathervane flips through the journal a moment and reads through some of the passages as she regroups at Al's side, raising her eyebrow in aghast intrigue before closing it and placing it in her bag. She curls her lip in a brief attempt to show a smile to him, though it quickly fades in the somber mood as she looks back down to the griffon. "Well, we might not be able to give him a very proper send-off... but somehow it seemed like he wouldn't want one..." She turns her attention back to the tents. "Shame we couldn't have known more about these guys. Seemed like a very... interesting bunch."
[00:05] <Rain_Drop> "they were mercs from what I could find out, didnt mean we had to let em die, bloody them yeah but not kill..." Rain grunts as she digs nearly up to her neck from the efforts her and Farmerbro have dugged
05[00:05] * GoldenTouch reads through everything "....there's someone that wants fourcannon gone..."
05[00:08] * Weathervane rubs her chin. "Huh... wouldn't think we'd attract all that much attention out here, heh."
05[00:09] * GoldenTouch slides this book into his rucksack
[00:09] <CaptainGreenHoof> "Ugh... We should just take this all back., Analyze it and look over it."
[00:09] <Rain_Drop> "Really? Huh, Kinda confused by that myself, thought we were the podunk town of the world..."
[00:10] <Rain_Drop> "Sounds...like a plan." RAin tosses the shovel up with a hyup! before flying up out of the hole
[00:12] <Rain_Drop> "In either case we best get the bird into the ground proper send off and all..."
05[00:12] * CaptainGreenHoof gives one last look at the rival Gryphon Captain's body, before looking away, trotting back slowly towards Four Cannon.
05[00:16] * Rain_Drop takes one of the spare blankets and begins to wrap the griffons body in the blanket to make a burial shroud for the griffon
05[00:20] * Rain_Drop starts to heft the griffons body before looking at the others "Ya'll going to help?"
[00:20] <CaptainGreenHoof> **The group does a makeshift burial for the Griffon Captain, takin the various loot and evidence back to Four Cannon. Everyone gets 3 sticks of d8 dinomyte, a d8 crossbow with 3 bolts each, and the various evidence which has already been discussed.
05[00:20] * Weathervane nods and positions herself near Farbeak's body, assisting with the covering and helping to hold the lower half of his body with her shoulder. "I gotcha..."
[00:22] <CaptainGreenHoof> **the Crossbows need varying degrees of repair, looking like they might hold up to one or two shots at most**
05[00:23] * Al_Dente emerges from NPC mode and sighs next to Weather, placing his hoof on her shoulder as he glances around the scene and the makeshift burrial site. "Yea... Just taking it in." Moving to help Rain as she continues to move the bodies.
05[00:38] * Rain_Drop helps with the others tolower the captains body then begins to shovel the dirt back to the hole in the ground "So got any...words...for the guy?"
05[00:39] * CaptainGreenHoof doesn't really say anything.
05[00:39] * GoldenTouch sits there standing over the grave
[00:41] <Al_Dente> "He sounded like one hell of a captain."
05[00:41] * Weathervane glides down into the hole with the griffon's weight partially distributed over her shoulder, hovering slightly before dropping down and stabilizing the body with her forehooves. She lifts the body off herself with a grunt as she touches the ground, gently bowing to lay the captain down and looks to the shrouded figure with a sigh. Lifting herself from the hole, she helps with the burial. "Hard to say... didn't seem like he had much of a happy life. He led others to do wrong, even to the bitter end, yet... you can't really blame him. He just couldn't find peace, not even with himself..." She wipes her brow as she looks over the grave. "But... he's here now, poor guy."
[00:45] <Al_Dente> "It worries me what he said, you live by the sword you die by the sword. We arent.... We arent supposed to come off as mercanaries. It wasnt supposed to end like this, but shit..."
[00:48] <Rain_Drop> "I was all up for the bloody their nose and then either make friends or scare them off...guess we did that."
05[00:49] * Rain_Drop finshes with placing the dirt back into the hole with Weathers help "So Iguess we can say that he tried to do well but life conspireed against him and that in the next life he finds a better place or something thats all I can say..."
05[00:52] * CaptainGreenHoof just sort of nods, gulping.
05[00:53] * GoldenTouch nods his head
01[00:54] <Weathervane> "Yeah... guess we all have to do what we can. We get dealt a bad hand, and we live with it the only way we know how. And he just..." She ends with a shake of her head.
05[00:58] * Al_Dente nods, "Well need to heed his words"
05[00:59] * GoldenTouch keeps the book he found silent
[01:00] <Rain_Drop> "Either way
[01:00] <Rain_Drop> "Either way we should head back to town before we freeze to death. Cmon lets take what we need and go..."
05[01:01] * CaptainGreenHoof follows Rain Drop into town
05[01:02] * Weathervane nods, the concern from his last words still on her mind as she makes her way home from the clearing. "Let's... and hopefully, we can prove him wrong. Cut our own path..." She breaks a smile back to Al. "Not as mercenaries, hm?"
05[01:02] * GoldenTouch walks home
05[01:02] * CaptainGreenHoof walks home
05[01:05] * Al_Dente agrees with Weather as he drapes his foreleg around her shoulder and motions back towards town, "Let us get outta here."
05[01:06] * Weathervane bundles close to Al as they continue forward, leaving the camp behind but not wholly out of her mind.