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Rolling a 8: You come cross 50 supplies! Add +50 to your supplies remaining
Hel was grumbling again as she nudged her alpaca forward. Hopefully that'd be the last of the bandits. Bastards. Seriously.
As they continued on, she paused, though, as nearby on the path, there were supplies. Hel blinked, and slowed her mount. Did...someone just leave those there? She looked around, and even stilled her breath to listen, but saw and heard no one. Her eyes narrowed. Wait...was this a trap? Bandits? Hel slid off the back of the alpaca, and picked up a near by rock. She chucked it at the supplies, and waited. When nothing happened, she felt assured, and picked them up.
She grinned, pleased, especially after all those damn run ins with the bandits.
OOC: TRAVELING
gaia_crown Mount Stats:
Current mount being used: Alpaca
Mount's Current Temper: 10
Terrain movement: 1d8
Uneven terrain movement: 1d6
Food required: 3
gaia_crown My Voyage Stats:
Attack power: 2d12
HP: 65 / 80
Distance traveled: 125 / 150
Supplies remaining: 200 / 200
Bandages remaining: 8 / 10
Allies recruited: 5 / 10
Molan / Raja
Jake / [A.V.]
Sherry / GrnGriff
Riyo / Sexy Cocaine
Sasha / pinchmonster