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Raistlin starts chanting and moving his hands as he turns to face the strange beasts behind them. He finishes a moment later and flicks his wrist at the group of four as a white glob of thread shoots out at them.

(( Raistlin casts web on the four rear draconians. ))

Wolf perks up at the angry shout, his gaze slightly unfocused while he concentrates on what was said. "That does not sound good..." he mutters.

He starts walking in the direction of the shout, curious what has gone wrong this time.

Wolf is trying to keep a closer eye on Kara, but he is having problems concentrating. The hunger eating at him is unrelenting and he looks forward to the next rest stop immensely.

For the most part, he tries to keep his mind off food as best he can as he walks along with the wagons.

Raistlin brings his staff up and tries to hit the snake.
1d20=9

(( Well, not my best roll but I not as bad as it could be! ))

Raistlin manages to navigate the log without too much difficulty.
1d20=10

Wolf gives a nod in reply. "I didn't mean to strain myself as much as I did." he admits. "But the tree creature represented a significant threat to us." He turns to leave and pauses. "I will look after the girl, she is my ward and I will vouch for her." he pauses and ad...

Raistlin leans on his staff and stays to the middle of the group, testing the ground ahead of him carefully as he walks. "Even if we find the city, Riverwind said there was a great evil there. We had best be on our guard." he advises in his quiet raspy voice.

Wolf looks at Carson with a somewhat blank expression, his thoughts focused on the hunger he is feeling. He blinks a few times and focuses before he answers. "The girl I found alone in a village, she was the only survivor." he explains. "As to the man... I can not rightly say. He was ...

Raistlin wakes up slowly and looks around. "An interesting ride..." he comments quietly to no one in particular. However, his eyes go over to the smoke in the distance and they narrow as he slowly pushes himself to his feet with the help of his staff.

Wolf wakes up with a scream upon his lips, the terrors his dreams hold are many but the scream dies almost before it begins. He lets out a groan and holds his head as he sits up. He turns and looks around, trying to get his bearings. But the hunger he feels is almost too much for him, if he can spot...

Raistlin nods. "I will go to Xak Tsaroth with you." he says to Tanis. He glances at Caramon. "My brother has the right of it."

Raistlin stays quiet and just watches things for the moment, leaning on his staff.

Raistlin was about to answer Goldmoon when he heard the voice. He goes silent and grips his staff tightly as he watches events play out. "They are not our enemies, let us not waste our lives attacking them." he says to Tanis as he leans on his staff to stand. Raistlin studies the centaurs ...

Raistlin sits down once they announce they are going to make camp. Though he tries to hide it, he is plainly exhausted. He lets out a sigh as he waits for the others to finish talking as he tries to catch his breath.

Raistlin shakes his head at Goldmoon. "Not to my knowledge." he says in his raspy voice. He turns to watch Tanis and shrugs. "Then let us follow the Knight some more then."

Raistlin leans on his own staff and looks in the direction of Sturm's gaze. "I see nothing out of the ordinary." he declares. "Perhaps the Knight has taken a few too many blows to the head." he says with a bit of a cruel jest. He shrugs and looks around. "Perhaps it would be...