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Clearly, Allereun's Charisma is high enough that masochistic fire demons with foot fetishes will instantly jump to his rescue when he kicks fires.
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Oh, I was just thinking that everyone would have just got up and not spent the time to gather up their bedrolls all neatly and tidily, so Allereun just kicked the fire over towards them. XD

And funny thing is...with everyone in the party running off...Vialesa might just become the distraction that'll draw the attention of the monsters away.
It wasn't that he could see them clearly in the night, really. Allereun, after all, was more blind than a bat at night, and even with the fire and the moon, he couldn't see those odd things clearly at such a distance. However, what he COULD discern was the blurry individual movements of the things that approached them. There were six of those monsters, and they smelled of dirt, blood, and rot. Demons that rose from the ground, perhaps? Or were these some sort of undead monstrosity, intent on tearing them apart? Nevertheless, Allereun clicked his tongue, and with the extra few seconds he had, kicked the fireplace that he had stoked up moments before. Scattering the burning embers roughly over their camp place, he hoped that the embers would deter those humanoid beasts for at least a few moments longer. The dew of the night had yet to set in, and the bedrolls, filled with what was pretty much kindling, would make for a great fuel.

Animals would shy away from a large blaze, and Allereun was hoping that these demons were also adverse to fire.

Of course, the same could be said for horses, and he clicked his tongue in disappointment as one of the horses of the nobles, apparently one that wasn't very well-trained, panicked and bolted off, dragging the unfortunate Fiore with him. Great. Just what they needed.

Mounting his own horse with some difficulty, his foot missing the stirrup a few times as one of his hands was holding onto a burning branch, providing more of a method of finding him than actual illumination, Allereun took one last look at those ugly beasts that were approaching. Yep, they were definitely ugly, but it didn't seem like they'd be any faster than a horse. With his spare hand, he drew out his skinning knife, chopping at the ropes that tethered the horses to the tree. After it began to fray, his own horse bolted off as well, the young man pulling the reins and directing the horse towards the location that Fiore had been dragged to.

“We need to follow him! Come on!”

It would be great if Leifr was skilled with the crossbow that he had pillaged from that bandit, but somehow, the man didn't look like he'd be good with such things.
Oh yeah, I was already mentioning the fire in my latest post.

Turning his attention to his Herbal Pouch, he decided that he may as well make a simple Mandrake concoction, just to pass some time. He brought out the Mandrake root, stirred the embers of their fire, and was about to get started, when there was another distinct sound present amongst the campers.

Nevertheless, he kicked the embers, feeding the flames more kindling, more firewood, before stepping to his sleeping companions. Leifr was his first priority, the one who was least injured, and who was one of the more capable fighters. By the firelight, he located the snoring bear-man, and kicked him unceremoniously.
Free? Kay.

So no one's losing anything if Allereun sets those bedrolls on fire.
Renose, is it safe to assume that, for extra bedding, everyone made an impromptu moss/leaf mattress?
It will amuse me if Allereun trains Odysseus...so that Odysseus would ONLY obey him. Ehehehehehehe...NTRing another man's wife horse.
The person who's visually impaired gets to react first...the power of Crits is somewhat amazing. XD
No maiming. Just a quick death.
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