<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/d8/bd/dc/d8bddcf915691f1a6084e11275d75f18--mother-art-dota-.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Cassandra Blackbriar (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1252610)</strong></span><br/>Place:  Traipsing through a forest in the middle of nowhere<br/>Time:  Late afternoon<br/>Wearing:  Now wearing this (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/79/d2/d1/79d2d13df7fbfedaaf75bb8146122709.jpg) plus red lacy undergarments and medium height dark brown leather traveler's boots.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Inventory</div><div class="spoiler_body">Equipment<br/><br/>Belt with pouches<br/>2 sets of fine clothing plus undergarments<br/>a makeshift backpack<br/>a bedroll<br/>a mess kit<br/>a tinderbox<br/>ten torches<br/>ten days of rations<br/>waterskin<br/>fifty feet of hempen rope<br/><br/>Weapons<br/><br/>Two daggers<br/>a light crossobow with (20) bolts<br/>a quarterstaff<br/><br/>Spell components<br/><br/>4 moss<br/>1 cricket</div></div><br/>Tagging:  Adelaide and Wisp<br/><br/>While she agreed with Wisp's assessment about not having been after a boar precisely, Cassandra still gave the information broker a reassuring glance past Adelaide's head as the bard kneels down to take care of their immediate problem.<strong>"Lady Meeks is right, I needed some spell components, and while I didn't find everything I had hoped for, I have more than what I started with.  The same can be said of Adelaide.  But if you wish to help, I have a pretty thorough list of components I'm hoping to find before we head out of this place.  Either way, we need to wrap the meat and prepare it for transport, and I'll admit I wouldn't know where to start in doing so."</strong>It was becoming apparent to Cassandra that while they were in the wilds, she was next to useless as she let her head drop in some measure of personal shame and guilt.  She didn't want to be useless, not here, not now, but she knew her strengths and weaknesses.  She had neglected certain aspects of her education in favor of other pursuits, and now she was regretting it as she sighed and ran a hand down her face.<strong>"I'm willing to learn what I must to pull my own weight however.  Especially since I've got as much staked in this venture as either of you, and noble or not, that title means nothing out here.  That boar certainly wouldn't have cared if I started shouting my full name at it and commanded it to stop."</strong>She was no fool, that much was obvious, and she wasn't a spoiled child screaming at an unfair world either.<br/><br/>She truly wanted to learn what they'd be willing to show her, if for no other reason than to be more useful to the group as a whole.  That being said, she had to shake her head as she fully took in the simple size of the boar.<strong>"I might not be able to do much to help in this endeavor, but I can use my ice magic to preserve what we take with us.  I wouldn't recommend trying to drag the entire beast behind us, not if we want to be able to keep up with the group and not draw all manner of other beasts to our location at the same time, but cutting a few pounds of it away?  That we can do, at least I hope so.  My only real concern would simply be keeping the mess contained as best we could while we traveled.  I'd rather not have my bag leaking fresh blood all over my belongings."</strong>Beyond a personal preference of course, the same issue would arise if they left an easily followed trail right to their eventual campsite.<br/><br/>(OOC:  I don't mind freezing the thing if that'll help keep it preserved and ready for consumption later.  :D)