Chult Hex Crawl - IC

[Holy-hunter]

Red Horns took the mug but refrained from drinking. Indeed, he didn't even look particularly winded or sweaty, despite the tired look on his face.

"Thanks, but I don't think I deserve that one just yet." He said, handing the mug over to Nix.

"But say, what are you doing all alone out here? Have you lost your expedition?"

“Something like that.”
The Satyr said in reply. He then took a step forward and tilted his head slightly, raising a hand he enthusiastically asked. “What brings you out here? This does not seem like your kind of place.”
He gestured to the strange machine and then their surroundings.
“Do you have some business out here? Are you on some sort of mission or quest? Is it for gold or glory? Are there more of you? Can you use an extra hand?”
He shot off question after question, growing more eager and stepping closer with everyone.