Viktor left with the winged-woman and the redhead. He walked beside them when possible, but when there wasn't room for walking three abreast, he fell in line behind them.<br/>"I've got a few vials of alchemist's fire, but they're on the expensive side and I'd rather not use them if I don't have to."<br/><br/>{Spot Check: At 2014-06-22 18:38:50, Calrond (uid: 35805) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=60101)<br/>Listen Check: At 2014-06-22 18:39:12, Calrond (uid: 35805) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 9 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=60102) }<br/><br/>Viktor followed along with them, hoping to find a place or places where he could buy several pints of oil (an even 10 pints, if possible) and an equal number of cloth rags to jam down into the tops of the bottles to make throwing weapons to combat trolls without breaking the bank.