<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/13/53/1d/13531db9b6da053e62f2cb4324f06620.jpg)</div><strong>Gurlove (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1725433)</strong><br/><em>Half-Orc Barbarian: Beserker 4 CN</em><br/><em>Health:  60/60</em><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">combat rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">None at this time</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Most of Gurlove's basic supplies were intact, she found.  Much of what had been taken was stuff that Angelique had insisted on having access to.  Sighing, she was silently doing the thinking and remembering where she could possibly forage for some supplies to supplement what they had left.  It would mean taking the faster, somewhat more dangerous route, but the safer route had already proven to be dangerous.  Clearly they needed to try and rethink things and that was what Angelique was doing, though her mindset was clearly in a different direction than Gurlove's was.  But then again, she lacked the experience that Gurlove had and she was figuring that they would have to go back to town.<br/><br/>"Going back will take several days," she finally said, "And will stretch money further than is good.  Might cost more time if Gurlove has to find some work to get more money."  She didn't say anything for a minute, her eyes looking critically at their remaining supplies and it was clear that while she wasn't the smartest person out there, she was a skilled survivalist and was gauging the situation they were in very carefully.  "Might be tight, but we should have enough," she finally said, "Will need to go faster route and be careful with what we have, but should be able to forage for extra.  Will be better than attempting to go back.  Will have to go through same area if we do and goblins might try and hit us again."<br/><br/>Sighing, she began to pack up their remaining supplies.  Though she didn't say it aloud, she would inwardly note that the lighter packs would actually make them faster.  Or at least that was what she hoped.  It didn't really take long to repack things and once she did, she would look at Angelique.  She didn't want to say anything yet, but she knew of a different way for the pretty thing to get sustenance if needed.  She probably already knew it too, though she hadn't said anything yet either or perhaps not even put it together in her mind.  When it was time, she would bring it up, but she left it alone for now.  There was really nothing that Angelique could say that would change her mind about moving forward rather than back.<br/><br/>"Should get moving," she finally said, "Make use of the daylight that we have."  Shouldering the heaviest of the bags and putting her axe in a position where she would be able to get to it easily if she needed to, she would look at Angelique.  The girl was young, beautiful, and struggling with this new world in some ways.  But Gurlove would help her and guide her along the way.  And right now, she had to be the tough one and not focus on the problems that they had already experienced and instead focus on moving them forward.