The Next Morning

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The DM: There are clouds that roll in the evening of May 29th and at midnight it starts to spatter rain. By three in the morning there is a steady light rain falling, but as you're all used to Norwegian weather, even being stuck in a tent is still tolerable. Even through the night, the temperature is merely cool, so no one is freezing — it's just wet. It is still raining when the sun rises, though all you see is diffused light, as the sky is dark grey throughout. There's not much wind, no more than a light air. We start the running with the rain stiffening a little, but not so much that pools are forming on the ground.

Vafrandir and Willa each gain a hit point. Vafrandir should roll a d20; his wisdom is effectively 3, so he has a 3 in 20 chance of waking up. I roll a 15 for Willa, so she is still unconscious. Actions?

Vafrandir: I roll an 18.

The DM: you'll be able to make another check after Pandred gives you a drink from her bottle.

Embla Strand Welp, we should have someone here to watch over Vaf and Willa. Might Marcule do that while Pandred and I search the ship?

The DM: You can have Oddsdrakken do that as well.

Pandred: Giving the salve to Willa. I roll a 1. Willa, you up?

Pandred: Vafrandir, my rationale is that Willa is unleveled, and therefore can only go as low as -4. She gets more stats from her hp right now, and closer to activity.

The DM: you mean a drink from the bottle? Please don't refer to the bottle as a "salve." That just confuses things. Yes, that wakes her up. Assuming you want to know what happened, she explains that her and Fjall saw the flag, investigated, found the bag and Fjall opened it.
Pandred: Sorry, the bottle was explained to me as "dispensing a salve" per day. I assumed it was some ever-full unguent, not a potion.
The DM: It does dispense a salve; but for sanity's sake in a text-format, please include the word "bottle" in the description, as in, "I give a salve from the bottle" or "I let her drink from my salve bottle" — simply because we're stuck in this turn-based communication process.

Embla Strand I return to the ship.