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time. We focus our attention to one and kill them,
and they are out of the picture, instead of
splitting between two.
MARISHA: If we find that half-orc, druids tend to have
healing abilities.
LIAM: Ja, but if they don’t reveal themselves
first–
MARISHA: I’m just saying, if they reveal
themselves at the same time.
TALIESIN: Go for the druid first?
LIAM: Correct. That’s wise.
TALIESIN: All right. That’ll do. We’ve got a
plan.
MATT: You’re setting up camp without fire for the
evening? Or are you lighting a fire for warmth?
ASHLY: I feel like we shouldn’t.
MARISHA: I feel like we shouldn’t, either.
SAM: We’ll huddle together.
MARISHA: We share body warmth by all spooning in a
chain.
TALIESIN: We do set up the tent.
MATT: You set up the tent behind the hill. You
spoon for warmth.
ASHLY: I hate it.
SAM: Who’s Lucky Pierre? Who’s in the middle?
TALIESIN: Aren’t we all?
LIAM: Probably Mollymauk.
TALIESIN: I’m very cold, but yeah, that’ll work.
MATT: You muster through an evening of
uncomfortable but necessary closeness, which, it’s
a very cold night. A faint bit of snowfall greets
you in the morning. Not enough to coat the place
in white yet. It’s these soft little flakes making
their way down. A ways up on the road, a few miles
out, there is a front of gray heading your way. It
looks to be a wall of snowfall that probably is
going to be coming about mid-day or so in your
direction. There’s some mist in the distance. You
come to; you shake it off. You’re a bit stiff from
a night of not necessarily comfortable rest, but a
long rest is had. You lose your exhaustion points.
As you take a moment, Caleb, the bells go off.
SAM: They’re already here.
LIAM: Up, up!
MARISHA: Do I still have the dodecahedron?
MATT: You do, if you want. You would have to redo
it again. Whoever wants to do it has to do it now.
MARISHA: I toss it to Nott.
SAM: I look in.
MATT: Okay. You guys aren’t treating it like a–
LIAM: It’s totally whippets.
MATT: Whippets from Xhorhas. This is great.
LIAM: No, every time it’s magical and very
special.
TALIESIN: I imagine it’s a whippet that looks like
the Matrix of Leadership from Transformers.
(singing) “You got the touch!”
LIAM: Anytime Caleb does it, he sees all
timelines, but in the interest of brevity–