Brooks and I hauled Minor over, and I waited while he climbed down, since I was already fairly secure where I was.
Oh, okay, we’re getting everyone over this time. Fair enough!
Skidmark was losing. It was obvious from where I sat, and I could see his changing expression as he saw Mush collapse beneath Gregor’s sludge and realized he had no friends left.
Good. I want to see the Merchants lose.
Hey, maybe you could’ve gotten somewhere if you hadn’t had a large portion of your mundane muscle beat and/or kill each other right before this!
Gregor, Labyrinth, Faultline and the red-haired woman were all in action, and Skidmark was pretty much alone at this point.
Excellent.
I hadn’t seen Newter or Spitfire, and I couldn’t be sure if he was okay or not.
Yeah, Spitfire hasn’t showed up at all. Maybe she has a stealthier task? Although I think my working hypothesis last session was that she’s the one staying behind with Labyrinth to make sure she sticks to the plan.
Sure, the Merchants could have hit him with weapons rather than their bare hands, but he was quick, he had his tail, and he only needed to touch someone to drug them out of their minds.
Not to mention his wall and roof crawling ability. Or the fact he can spit at those too far away for touching.
Yeah, Newter’s fairly capable of defending himself.
Spitfire might be the one babysitting Labyrinth somewhere out of the way.
Yeah.
In fact, Spitfire being the one to take care of Labyrinth is probably a standard thing for the Crew. They did share a room.
Hm, I wonder if Palanquin survived Leviathan.
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