Jan 11, 2018 4:27 am
You manage to exit through the watery grotto without fuss -- surfacing quickly in the shallow pool and wading in the afternoon sunlight towards the edges. The group of you make something of a ruckus in the water, making it hard to hear if the strange bell still tolls. Greenish-tinged crows wheel and caw overhead as you emerge from the water, clearly annoyed at your presence. Otherwise, things are quiet here.
"With this," he says, hefting the box Inar has given to him, "we need not return to our camp. But I think it may be wise for us to consider a return to Laketown and seek an alternate way to deliver this. Unless you lot had in mind a bit of a journey." He casts his eyes towards the deeper parks of Mirkwood that lurk nearby and clearly doesn't fancy that particular task at this point.
"With this," he says, hefting the box Inar has given to him, "we need not return to our camp. But I think it may be wise for us to consider a return to Laketown and seek an alternate way to deliver this. Unless you lot had in mind a bit of a journey." He casts his eyes towards the deeper parks of Mirkwood that lurk nearby and clearly doesn't fancy that particular task at this point.