Jude
In a way, Jude is grateful when Tal gets immediately stuck in quicksand, because the idea of investigating the bones makes him feel a little ill. Jude scurries towards the courier despite his resigned sigh, extricating his rope swiftly to toss it towards the man to use to help himself out while keeping careful watch of his own feet lest he join the ranks.
To Sohalia, he frowns slightly over his shoulder. "The bones are interesting, but not really necessary for the map aside from marking them. Maybe avoid them just in case there's stuff nesting in there?" Dry, plentiful shelter in an otherwise noxious swamp? Yeah, Jude would bet there's plenty of creatures making their homes in there, and he'd rather prefer if they stayed in them.
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Jude throws his rope to Tal to help him maneuver out of the quicksand, and suggests not checking out the bones.
To Sohalia, he frowns slightly over his shoulder. "The bones are interesting, but not really necessary for the map aside from marking them. Maybe avoid them just in case there's stuff nesting in there?" Dry, plentiful shelter in an otherwise noxious swamp? Yeah, Jude would bet there's plenty of creatures making their homes in there, and he'd rather prefer if they stayed in them.
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Jude throws his rope to Tal to help him maneuver out of the quicksand, and suggests not checking out the bones.
I wish you a kinder sea even if you do not sail with me
