Ha'zi stumbles along the jungle-edge until he reaches the slope and sees the others. Elodrin and Sam were crossing the river from the beach-side angle, wading through the water as they moved towards the fence-gate whilst Dean and Sigeric were paused at the embankment on the side of the cabin.
Ha'zi saw the house in its tinted wooden glory. It seemed so homely, comfortable. He'd never lived in a house. Just moved around with his father in their tent-caravan back in Near Harad. What would it be like to sleep in such a big place?
Dean paused and glanced back at Sigeric, "Something's off. Move quietly." He said in his gruff voice, wading out of the river and onto the other side. They faced a sort of back-door into the cabin. It was oaken, carved with intricate symbols and old. Dean signalled Sigeric to open it. Also, a little leech had taken a bite into Sigeric's thigh, though, the Dalish man had not felt it yet.
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Celeste put Dimitri down in her lap, letting him rest. She ran her fingers through his dark rough Forochelrim hair. Keeping him comfortable.
Yuri walks over to Deslan, "So, I did an inventory and this is what we have. Just above a gallon of water, less than 2 gallons of ale and maybe 22 pieces of salted meat enough for a one portion helping. We have the scorpion which is guarded by your," he paused staring at the other Haradrim, "Friends. We also have most people armed and wearing the slaver outfits, however, these are not the right clothes for this humid environment. We might need to strip back to our slave clothes." The man finished.
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Marco, Thoruk and Iver had gathered everything they collected in a pile on the beach away from the camp.
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