"Yeah, over there--" Stan jerks a thumb in the general direction of the camp. "Not all of us are cold-proof after all, and visibility's terrible anyway."
Stan can be a reckless person now and then, but he knows how to survive better than a lot of people do. Heimr's right - it would be stupid to try and go back before the storm clears up a little. Stan gestures for him to come with - the guy's probably freezing after being passed out there for who knows how long.
"So...there's still a real Roseroot out there?" he asks. "I figured we got tricked into, y'know. Hanging out in its ruins or something."
Oh, precious warmth. Heimr follows along, holding himself tight.
"There should be. Might go by a different name, but- the kids kept the threat contained to the forest itself, and Roseroot was a good deal away. But it's been centuries, so... who can say?"
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Stan can be a reckless person now and then, but he knows how to survive better than a lot of people do. Heimr's right - it would be stupid to try and go back before the storm clears up a little. Stan gestures for him to come with - the guy's probably freezing after being passed out there for who knows how long.
"So...there's still a real Roseroot out there?" he asks. "I figured we got tricked into, y'know. Hanging out in its ruins or something."
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"There should be. Might go by a different name, but- the kids kept the threat contained to the forest itself, and Roseroot was a good deal away. But it's been centuries, so... who can say?"