Chapter 3: Meeting The Natives

Elspa asks, "So if that orb is smashed, that mean the dead stay dead?"

"Liar." Rygnar growls, still looking down "All you do is give up; run, run, run, that's all I've seen you do." He stands then turns to face Ygne, towering over her. With a clear view of him she can see now, a face once completely painted in blood now has two trails of clean skin from his eyes that disperse into his beard. "Be thankful I'm not normal than, be thankful for Elspa; because the only feeling I have," He raises his fist up, which is covered in more blood, bits of flesh, and pieces of bone piercing his skin "is the want to cave your fucking face in."

Rygnar swings his fist towards Moss then flicks out his middle finger, causing some bits of flesh to fly towards him "Fester this." he growls. "Touch me and you'll have your own wounds to show." He stomps off to the other side of the boat he was at and resumes sitting down.

Frick is silent for a moment after Rygnar tirade, "What a dick."

Jarveena watches Rygnar's outburst without a word nor even achange of expression. She waits to see what happens next.

If there's one thing I know, its that you can't help somebody who doesn't want to.Turning to Frick, Moss whispers,try to keep an eye on him, we should be back before dark. Ygne, I'm pretty sure you can move with stealth, glancing towards Rygnar,maybe it would be wiser to come with us...

Ygne remains seated, looking up at Rygnar while he stands. She opens her mouth for a snarky rebuttal, but pauses suddenly and ends up remaining quiet. She watches the barbarian stalk around to the other side of the boat, before looking thoughtfully out toward the water. "Weird," she murmurs softly to herself.

She turns her ear toward Moss as he addresses her, and then shrugs. "Come where?" She asks with little interest, "I'm pretty satisfied here."

Where ? We're going hunting, for food, and maybe an ancestor or two... I don't suppose you have some rope on you ? Looking at Jarveena, We should bring some form of restraints in case we find one of them.

"Uh huh. I do. My pack is up in the village, though. In the cave." Ygne points a thumb in that direction, over her shoulder. "Have at it. I'll be staying here, though. Not interested in seeing those ancestors again." Ygne grins, "'Sides, I've got plenty of food and a full belly!"

Elspa continues her questioning. "Why's the pirates want to smash the black pearl?"

Frick moves away from Rygnar and takes a fighting stance with his staff. He slowly moves through the motions of some basic attack routines, testing to see what his range of motion is in light of his recent wounds. Once he's done, he walks into the cave to meet this "Auntie Zilla".

Then if Jarveena is ready, we go hunt....

Jarveena gets her gear together and hobbles after Moss. Once they're some distance away from the cave Jarveena's headache begins to subside. "Ey Moss, what we huntin' 'zactly? T'be honest I ain' much fer huntin' but I couldn't stand bein' 'round that Auntie Zilla woman. Whaddye make of her, eh?"