Jorah's eyes widened in shock as he beheld his fellow passenger jolt. He stared agape, mouth slightly open. He realized he had been also still fooling around with his lock and immediately dropped the heavy plate of it to dangle once more, too utterly frightened to touch it now. He looked once more at the fellow who wafted of ozone and singed bits. He seemed to be snuffing up some alchemy on his handkerchief while muttering foreign words. Jorah looked noticeably puzzled and in awe as the man rose a few seconds later, hopped off the wagon, only to scramble with the instincts of a scared rabbit away from the door as a bolt of lightning struck some meters away. From the farthest corner of the wagon, he peeked out, taking his arms off of his head.
[color=orange]"That's some handkerchief,"[/color] he tossed, voice shaking, to the Rivaini.
Then, he followed the elf, sliding carefully off the wagon, but positioning himself furthest away from the steaming spot the lightning had left. He took a moment to look around to figure out their surroundings. The bark on the trees was characteristic of the western Antivan forests. The earth was too damp for a forest fire in this season. The smell of smoke lingered, a sign of a campfire, or something else that had burned down, but whatever it was, it might be where this wagon track led, as they often do to the huts of farmers, hunters, and hermits. But, he also noticed a less trodden path, a narrow aisle through the forest where the grass and shrubs did not grow. He couldn't look around much more as a dense fog expanded from the Elf's hand.
He sidled up to the Elf, a bit more aware of being respectful, while warily looking about him as if Darkspawn might launch from the dense fog upon them. [color=orange]"You seem to know your way about this kind of situation. What needs to be done next? There is the road, but there is also that hunter's path over there,"[/color] and he gestured with his index finger towards where had seen the more obscure trail. [color=orange]"If this is some game, you must know the rules?"[/color]
tldr: jorah freaks out from cade's lightning. he vocally attributes cade's recovery to the handikercheif, while pondering if its filled with alchemy. he looks around briefly, but can't see further due to the fog. he tells faelyn he seems to know his way around, and asks him what he needs done. he specifically asks if they should follow the road, or an obscure hunter's trail he noticed. He also asks if there are rules to this game.
[color=orange]"That's some handkerchief,"[/color] he tossed, voice shaking, to the Rivaini.
Then, he followed the elf, sliding carefully off the wagon, but positioning himself furthest away from the steaming spot the lightning had left. He took a moment to look around to figure out their surroundings. The bark on the trees was characteristic of the western Antivan forests. The earth was too damp for a forest fire in this season. The smell of smoke lingered, a sign of a campfire, or something else that had burned down, but whatever it was, it might be where this wagon track led, as they often do to the huts of farmers, hunters, and hermits. But, he also noticed a less trodden path, a narrow aisle through the forest where the grass and shrubs did not grow. He couldn't look around much more as a dense fog expanded from the Elf's hand.
He sidled up to the Elf, a bit more aware of being respectful, while warily looking about him as if Darkspawn might launch from the dense fog upon them. [color=orange]"You seem to know your way about this kind of situation. What needs to be done next? There is the road, but there is also that hunter's path over there,"[/color] and he gestured with his index finger towards where had seen the more obscure trail. [color=orange]"If this is some game, you must know the rules?"[/color]
tldr: jorah freaks out from cade's lightning. he vocally attributes cade's recovery to the handikercheif, while pondering if its filled with alchemy. he looks around briefly, but can't see further due to the fog. he tells faelyn he seems to know his way around, and asks him what he needs done. he specifically asks if they should follow the road, or an obscure hunter's trail he noticed. He also asks if there are rules to this game.
07-24-2023, 09:06 AM