The Next Morning

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.