Let's Get Mapping

Time: Saturday 29JUN 1700-2000 PDT

Participants:
 * Valdroundt (Nate)
 * Yara the Fang (Zhan)
 * Khalil (Basse)
 * Drogo (Wiffle)

Mission Summary

 * "That eyeless feller ain't so bad."
 * ―Yara

Outcome
Partial Mission Success - Near-complete circuit of camp completed, water source found, Khalil and Drogo killed.

Yara's Victorious Boasting
"Respect the dead and all, and I'll be the first to pour one out for Khalil and Drogo - useful buggers, they were. Have you ever seen a little Caracol kill ten hummingbird bats AT ONCE? Of course not, you've never even seen a hummingbird bat. Valour, do your best hummingbird bat impression and I'll act out Khalil's sleep spell.

BOOM! Dropped to the ground, dead.

Now, no sooner had we killed those little buggers as two - TWO! - elephant snakes show up, and Drogo covers the sand in grease and trips them up. We ganged up on one and put it down, then the other runs off like a coward. It's all thanks to that little wizard. He had his owl track the thing and saw several more around northeast of camp. Be careful, they're exceptionally dangerous.

So, less proud moment - we got a bit lost. However, proud moment! We realized we were lost and corrected course. And as we did so, out from behind a dune, bam! Eyeless-lizard-thing! I'm sure that's what killed Dek Novynn. Khalil and Drogo seemed scared shitless of it, and both seemed to piss it off by flinging their sleep and grease magic about. Khalil died fast, which in a way was a kind of mercy. Valour and Drogo ran off towards camp - the weight of my gear caused me to lag behind and as the creature started to tear into Drogo, I turned to running northward, dropping my gear behind me as I went.

Call me a coward, but a brilliant thing happened: the creature turned towards me and brought me my bag! I took it from the creature and it didn't attack me. I sat to rest, but it started to drag me off to the west. Eventually, I clued in that it wanted me to follow it, so I followed it due west to a cave in the desert hillside that contained a pool of water.

Obviously, Valour made it back to camp alright. After the creature brought me to the cave, it vanished, and I waited it out until the Hearthring brought me back.

Let all of the rumours be dispelled: the Unseeing is not an inherently violent creature, and it doesn't seem at all offended by other creatures looking at it! Cheers, to the Unseeing!"