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[barelyjoyous]

[walking through some densely forested area near where they camped ... and there is a Suspicious Sound.]

Comments

[breathefire]

[putting his foot on the guy's back for leverage as he pulls his spear out]

[meekly]

[i'm not getting too close to that.]

[barelyjoyous]

[starts removing the dude's jacket. score! only slightly bloodied with a hole in it!]

[breathefire]

Really?

[going through the bag]

[meekly]

[holding his mouth and keeping watch so he doesn't have to look/think about the body.]

[barelyjoyous]

It'll be fine with a wash. Could get cold soon. Anything good in there?

[breathefire]

Some rations and matches.

[meekly]

[looking a little pale.]

[barelyjoyous]

[takes his shoes, too, slings jacket over shoulder and gets up.]

Let's get out of here. [glances at fluffy] Before Princess hurls.

[breathefire]

[dumping contents of guy's bag into his own, moving to close the eyes on the corpse and smear the blood on his hands across the forehead]

[meekly]

I'm not used to... well. [doesn't say much else, looking at the tree tops instead.]

[barelyjoyous]

Better get used to it.

[breathefire]

We need to move.

[meekly]

Right. Let's.

[barelyjoyous]

Should find a new place to camp.

[breathefire]

Which way do you want to head?

[meekly]

[looking around] How about south of here? Looks like the wood gets a little thicker.

[barelyjoyous]

Fine.

[breathefire]

[WALKIN' IN THAT DIRECTION, THEN ...]

[meekly]

[follows, licking his lips as his mouth still feels dry from a few minutes ago.]

[barelyjoyous]

[doesn't seem overly concerned about what just happened. maybe even a little more upbeat.]

[breathefire]

[definitely more on edge than before, almost twitchy]

[meekly]

[pretty much the same.]

[barelyjoyous]

[skip to us setting up and whatnot? huh, those clouds sure look ominous.]

[breathefire]

[setting up the tent]

-- shit.