Re: D&D: Generations
Liberty calls back in a half-tease half-serious tone, "Joe would feel sillier if it was him who stepped in a bear trap, so I'll risk it! Better me than him anyway! And if a druid's apprentice can get picked off by wolves while in a group, then we all may as well give up our day jobs!"
Timothius calls out to Liberty, "That's like saying if a soldier dies in a war, he may as well never have been a soldier! People die by what they're good at all the time; getting good at it just reduces the risk. And Mitts is saying that if we do the right marching order, that will reduce the risk so it becomes only a 20% chance we all die instead of an 80% chance."
Liberty says, "Not the same! A soldier dying is like a cook getting ingredients on the table; it's *part* of the job! Tam getting taken out by wolves is like that same cook putting his shoe into the mix!"
On the bright side, concentrating on arguing has caused Liberty to slow down.
Tam says, "Thanks for the vote of confidence, Liberty, but Mitts and Timothius just want to do this the safest way; without unneeded risks. And did you notice Mitts compared you to herself?"
Liberty blushes. "Well yeah, but..." she glances at Joe, as if searching for his opinion on the matter, then looks in Mitts' direction.
On the other side of the hill is that same blink dog, watching the group from a distance. Once the group continues following, the blink dog continues leading.
Assuming the group continues following, the blink dog eventually leads them to a cave and stares at the cave entrance, which is about 50 feet away from where the dog stopped. It barks in the direction of the cave entrance.
This message was last edited by the player at 22:09, Wed 03 Apr 2019.