<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/c0/db/77/c0db77cbef981c004a07d1f8d376e85a.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Adelaide Meeks (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269826.msg13302961#msg13302961)</strong></span><br/><br/>Place:     Into the woods without spare panties.<br/>Tagging:  Foragers<br/><br/>Adelaide shrugged at Cassandra's self observation, disagreeing entirely, "If I shouted my name at it, it would have stopped." She said it with a certainty that was unsettling. It was either true or at least she believed it was.<br/><br/>She brought the hilt of her dagger down repeatedly into the boar's face, vindictively twisting the tusks free. Adel took the tusks of the beast and pocketed them irritably. At least the trip wasn't a total loss. One of her side hustles was going to need animal teeth. Lots of them.<br/><br/>Meeks had already lost interest in the pig now that the cutting part was over and she answered Cassandras concerns by waving a bloody hand over her shoulder, "As you like... Take what we can." She had come out here to find some devil's cherries or fair lady or lung root or that weird elvish named plant that made people shit out their own eyeballs.<br/><br/>The shadows were growing longer as it grew later but she had excellent night vision. She was still on the look out for things for her crudités as she headed back towards their base. She hoped their espionage team was making better use of their time.<br/><br/>At 2017-07-29 21:50:22, Adelaide (uid: 870) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 12 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=105625)