You spread the canvas of the tent over a few of the bushes, using the tent sticks to prop it up in the middle. The creatures make happy noises at having more dry space, and to make it completely dry Crimson and Emberpaw heat up the ground underneath the canvas.

Let's wait until this storm blows over, Crimson barks, and the other creatures nod.

"Oh. THat's what you wanted? THank you very much." {I]I swore I said it...guess not. Side effects of being a loner.

The Wyvern sighs. Seems he's the type who makes sure people always say thanks.

He taps you on the head with a wing as he passes to go to the cart. He begins to tidy everything up that the Goblins pulled out onto the ground, and when he finishes he perches atop the cart and looks around.

Now that was something you could have done with. A lookout. Too late now though - but you'll know for future that in the Central territories you should always have someone on watch at all times, even if you rotate the duties between different creatures.

Nicote packs up his tent, checks the fire's completely out, then wonders how they're gonna get out of here. Baltur obviously needs more advanced medical attention and frankly, Nicote is pretty sure that camping out here for a few days isn't a good idea with limited supplies.

It's still night - but considering to get to the Adventurer's Crossroads it's going to take a few more days at least, travelling at night will be the fastest option. Despite Balthur's soothing and disinfecting solution, the wound could still get infected later, and yes, it might have hit some of his vital organs. If you wait, you'll be sitting ducks.

All you have to do is get the Wyvern into the cart's harness. Most likely it'll be easier said than done.

But after your convincing bluff, you're sure you'll be able to convince him a lot better than you would have before.

Charisma +1

Nicote turns to the wyvern. "Weneed to getthis cart moving Think you cannpull it please?"

The Wyvern nods, jumping down from the cart and landing on the ground a little awkwardly. At least he's healed enough that he can actually do that.

He aligns himself in front of the cart and stays patiently still for you to attach the harness to him.

Nicote managesto attach the harness. Well, rhat was easier then he thought ild be.

(*cough*... eh, I'll let that go for now... >:d)

The Wyvern starts off without waiting for you to get on, padding along the road with a slight limp, but other than that managing without much difficulty.

Nicote sighs. Guess hes walking. He jogs alogside