Mykael's eyes pop open as Zork shouts out the warning "...Don't want just any squirrel, I want a trained squirrel!" he shouts. With a shake of his head he banishes the strange dream and then fumbles for a moment, his hand searching for his sword. Finding it he kicks off his blanket, stands up and swiftly takes up his shield as well "Who...wha..." He sputters and looks to Zork and then scans the perimeter.
At the noise and movement inside, the eyes turn away and begin running. The noise of undergrowth being brushed aside fades to the patter of rain.
Anyone who wishes to stay awake, give me 4 Constitution rolls.
The rest of Zork's shift passes with no return of the eyes. As do Theaton's and Mykael's watches.
Moonday 3 Sarenith
No pranks seem to have been played in the morning and the rain has ceased, but the ground is still muddy near the river. At least its smell is diluted by the fresh rainwater.
Exploration continues along the river and into the foresf, then back. You spot a potential crossing point of the river. The river spreads out into a ford, but not like the muddy ford of the Thorn River. Instead, there lie two sandy islets splitting the river, normally 70 feet wide, into more managable but rapidly flowing creeks.
I will take 3 perception checks from everyone, including mounts and pets.