[color=c4df9b][b]Ettamri Belarence[/b][/color][hr]

[color=c4df9b]"Oi! When you're done, pack the meat up for later. Save me some of the cooked ones too."[/color] She shouted towards the hunter, now on back on Horsy, who seemed impatient to set off. [color=c4df9b]"We might be able to get there before it gets dark. Our chances against the undead becomes much lower then." [/color]

Ettamri had already finished packing up, and cleaned off most of the traces of the fight. After all, she wasn't gutting a frog or had unpacked anything; she certainly didn't need to bring out her traveling bag to fight a toad after all. She was very sure a tent wouldn't be much good against a giant creature.

[color=c4df9b]"Sunface, if you're done, get ready, and gather the rest of the lowlives around you. Should at least serve as a meat shield if there's an ambush." [/color]She muttered the last part under her breath. 

[b]“Eating should get our strength up. What direction do we head next towards the, ah, target?"[/b]

[color=c4df9b]"Westerly, towards the old mines."[/color] She turned her gaze towards the thief. [color=c4df9b]"Do not fail this time. You were lucky enough the priest saw fit to save you, but against these, show that sort of weakness again and you'll find yourself disemboweled."[/color]

She left it ambiguous about who would be doing the disemboweling, now waiting impatiently for the rest to get ready so they can march again.