OOC:
Sorry, I managed to completely misjudge when I last posted here!
Peli is distraught by the sights of goblin kitchens, mostly due to their lack of any baked goods, spices or at least any fare which doesn't look like it's going to be hard on one's stomach - all the moldy bread and rotten meats just can't be a good diet, even for a goblin or a weird snake lady. She immediately voices her complaints to Tyr, who seems to be looking for something edible nearby with not much success, and completely misses his offer of the magical torch due to her distraction.
"How did they live on this alone? It's not even enough for one healthy breakfast, let alone a proper three meals a day." She wanders around looking into the pots and pans - or what passes for pots and pans here - and scrunching her nose at the goods in different states of spoilage.
"I should at least convince Gragor to stay for snacks, make something tasty for him if this is the stuff they were feeding him. If they fed him at all..."
She then jumps as the sound of something shattering comes from the direction Baelrick and the others went in.
"What was that? Hey, is everyone alright?!" She calls to the others, then comments to Tyr:
"I don't think I'd be good in another battle if there are more. My arm hurts more than that day my second cousin dared me to stick it into a beehive... Oh wait, you healed your wounds, right? Can you heal my arm too?"OOC:
I would take the torch if offered retroactively, I'm at 3 HP. XD
Last edited January 9, 2023 5:45 am