The Restoration of Erihal [GAME START]

Jow leaned over, almost bumping into Duril, passively bumping into him to look at the map. He shoved an arm between them, a finger dragging across the map following the river Lutis. "The water will ease us worrying about supplies too much. And where there's water, there's life to eat. I say we follow the river for now til we can make Lutishal, or the other one, wereever. Could help us make some trade links there or summin'." He said loudly, giving Duril a friendly pat on the shoulder as an apology for moving him, and as far as he was concerned, that was his decision made now.

With that started, he decided to splurge on some of his pocket change to make sure he could stock up on some stronger drink whilst here, and buying some drinks for the crew, keep their spirits up for the wild beginning. A strong and hopeful foot forward could set the tone afterall.