Chapter One - Fortunate Meetings
Raelan muttered, musing as the chase was afoot.
"When there's unknown destination,
shorter legs should keep their station.
Though longer limbs might turn out dandy,
knowledge, cunning, they be more handy."
He took the opportunity to plonk himself down, sitting on the unconscious thugs chest. He gave the mans face a gentle slap with a grubby hand and shrugged, satisfied he wasn't waking up just yet.
Singing a tuneless ditty to himself from his perch, interspersed with a dirty chuckle, Raelen held forth a hand. One by one, a variety of berries seemed to materialise in his palm. Anyone looking askance, out of the corner of their eye, or studying the gnome closely, might swear to themselves that the berries were being delivered by tiny, spectral insects before their miraculous appearance. But then again, maybe not. Maybe it was just some of his crazy rubbing off.
Raelen carefully selected and ate a berry with a content "Hm!" and as he pocketed the remainig berries, listened in to Belsara's interrogation of his yellow-haired friend.
OOC:
Cast Goodberry using Pact Magic.
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