I'm still trying to get my head around times, distances and the absence of fords and bridges.
At one point,
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He was now leading his men back to the Great River to find their rafts.
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and then, seemingly on the same night as the boar attack, we were
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fifty and some leagues off into Mirkwood.
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I was trying to think of a way to resolve this, and also looking out for what promised to be an interesting story about a falcon snatching a dagger from the midst of a group of hunters and warriors. I thought that any signs that could be seen around our previous campfires would have proved that we had the elf captive, and Rū-Sahn could have walked off with a nice dagger if he survives for a future quest.
Now that it has been established that he drops the dagger, I can carry on and post - either sometime tonight (sorry, NZ time) or tomorrow afternoon. See you all back on the RPG thread!