Platforms

Saddled atop her horse, Litany, the Arbiter pulled her clothes a little tighter as the wind kicked up. She gazed out at the wooden structures in the distance. She wasn’t keen on inspecting things just yet, uncertain of its meaning but it looked to her to be some sort of offerings or funeral pyres. She didn’t want these men losing focus of their mission but she would go with the group if it came to that.

While Hunter showed Wim the ways of the bow she removed an apple from her pack and took a bite. She was not very experienced with the bow but she could manage to hit a stationary target.

The skill she lacked with a bow she more than made up for with small throwing weapons. Knives, hatchets, rocks… even apples. She took another bite.

“This is not where we need to be, let’s move on. Keep a watch on anyone following. Jab, Rash. Do you know what those are? If so, is it a threat to us?”

Jab and Rash looked at the Inquisitor and shook their heads. “We neva been dis fah inta dee terratree.”

“I think it’s best to take note of this but maintain our distance.” she remarked to Blackwolf.