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by acodispo » Thu Jun 27, 2019 8:32 pm
It can be plainly seen that Willie's cheeks are wet as he helps to pour the old oil over Chegs. He takes off his helmet.
"May you find safe burrows & open fields, Chegs."
Then he'll set Chegs' remains alight with his tinderbox.
Once that's done, young Willie gets back to business with a determined, almost grim expression. He goes through Chegs' possessions.
"Well, I'll take Chegs' warhammer, I may find a use for it sooner than any of us would hope. Potty, why don't you take this?" He holds up the wooden cross.
Willie also claims the skin full of Chegs' own cider, which he plans to share with the company at a more appropriate time.
Chegs' stuff:
Backpack
large sack
large sack
torches
rope 50'
rations
3x oil flasks
wineskin w/ cider
tinderbox
wetstone
5x chalk
waterskin w/ water
wooden cross
3x daggers
war-hammer
sling
Hooded Cloak
leather armor & shield
Wilibald "Willie" Whitfoot, F1/T1 (M 12", AC 6, HD 1+2, hp 9/9, L) gambeson+helm, shield+warhammer