On the river bank
Amara Brightsky:
Amara looked at Melock. "Time to go cross the river I think." putting the silver fish in her mouth, she walked towards the river and along the river bottom towards the boat.
Melock:
Melock dismounts and keeping Stinky between himself and the river, he leans on his mount to steady his crossbow in case he needs to fire it.
Amara, not being in her armour, and not being a very good swimmer initially flounders, though at least she can't drown. But she suddenly gets the strokes right and is soon on the other shore, where she appears wet and bedraggled. She's faced with an open stretch of beach, a line of dense vegetation, a dead bandit and a deserted boat.
From somewhere in the distance she can just make out the sound of animals galloping off.
This message was last edited by the GM at 14:50, Thu 07 Sept 2017.