We have kept exploring this island. Its
now much easier as between the cleric at base camp and the paladin we are
protected from the oppressive heat. We
are still following my plans – with the addition of doing all the coast and
checking on the survivors occasionally Ron seems keen on. Hopefully once we get
to the body of the island I can convince them to explore the other arm of the
claw shaped island. If I can delay our encounter with the cannibals I believe
we will fare much better. Also if I counter track our way there and our
incursions come from that arm of the island our charges apparent will have
greater odds of being unharmed by cannibals.
The paladin has tried a couple times to
suggest routes for us to take ignoring that whet we are doing is working.
Humans always trying to fix what isn’t broken. I can see this as being a
problem down the line, they obviously don’t have the mental strength to acknowledge
a superior race when they meet one. His back in his box, apparently he realises
he needs me more than I need him, I would happily go out on my own on this
island. Strangely I am quite comfortable and quietly confident here. My skill
set is not lacking and my resistance or luck against the diseases seems to be
growing. Granted without the others I would have to use stealth and probably
fight a guerrilla war of attrition which might be slower assuming I couldn’t find
other allies but I have the patience of a serpent after all.
Following my instincts we did a little
loop to explore the junction of two rivers (good fishing and popular settling
spots if I remember my histories). Surprisingly we only found nettles. Ron
recognised their curative powers and I was interested in their ability to further
fortify our charges camp once we find a nicer place. The nettles were poisonous
and difficult to traverse so I did it alone, easily harvesting what was needed.
Finishing my loop we found a campsite on the coast, the captain and his girl
were here, i think they brought us here. Why they didn’t end us on the beach is
something we shall have to discuss before I decide if they are truly foes. In
our travels we found, what I believe to be, an IDEAL camp spot. Also the travel
there will allow us to cover a little more of the island and close of the loop
we marooned on and get away from where others might know we are. Who knows what
the woman ron chased into the jungle might say to save her meat if the
cannibals get hold of her.
The evening yet again titus failed to
protect us on watch and something bad got close enough to camp to wake ron. At
first we thought we saw it glinting outside camp, I investigated and merely
found some disembowelled goat near camp. I think its playing with us and we had
better build proper rooves at the base camp.
A freaky spider (i don’t like spiders)
and another dino later we got back to camp. I was happy to show jask that he is
now exonerated, I had been curious bout him since my old captain first brought
him aboard and he never seemed the petty type. His to teach us some meditation
techniques the following day.
After the training inexplicably
ron convinced sasha to go swimming it seems the eggs the others wanted to
destroy and teased me for collecting were indeed useful. Luckly sasha wants to
hatch them and will show us some assassin techniques if they do.
We convince our charges to
relocate and on the following day get to the new spot. Its so idealic its
should be a holiday destination! After setting
up camp I have a breakthrough in my ever continuing lessons with ishiro and
manage to speak Tian without his chastisement and guidance. He is impressed and
reveals a treasure map to me. That night a monkey falls from the sky.. it seems
our aerial watcher knows where we are. I need to get onto that roofing idea I
had.
The following day I gather the
monkeys and we set out. As usual I trail blaze a path in a roundabout fashion
as to flank our goal and circuit the destination before committing. In doing so
we come across a hut. Our first tangible sign of the cannibals. It seems they slaughtered
some other poor marooned souls who lacked my competence but thankfully their
demise was not a waste as the cannibals left writings that might allude to
their motivations or numbers. Inexplicably titus wants to destroy the evidence.
Thankfully I was quicker and stopped him. After a prolonged argument where he
lied that he detected the pentagram (used in all summoning and protection
circles) and the writing as evil he came round. I am reminded he was not an original
of the genavieve and his origins and placement are still a mystery. I doubt he
is the knight he portrays himself to be as he seems full of assumption, rage
and untruths. He then proceeded to read the scrawl revealing the cannibals have
an infernal not an abyssal connection and honoured these foes for being worthy
opponents. I will have to remember that, perhaps whatever gods they worship
grant succor to worthy opponents and that knowledge just might save us..
We found the
treasures location but it was DEEP so returned to the camp (via the berries and
thorn bushes) to collect some needed supplies. While the others lazed
about I spent the rest of the day fixing up the camp with roofing and some
thorny barriers to create choke points round camp. After some minor archeological know-how we started the dig. I really feel at home on this island. There was a
massive plug of wood we had to dig around that still amazes me. That pirate had
some serious know how and resources. Ron and I went down into some water
destroyed some fishy undead and after a little dive find the treasure chest.
After a further search and some spine tingling hauling we get the chest up. Even utilizing the assets of the witch my plan to open it fails. The lock is VERY
impressive. Didn’t think I would find something that could vex my technical
sskillss on this island. I think there are many secrets to this place I want to
get to the bottom of.
Oh how do you suffer such fools of low intellect!
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