>>5597758>>5597776>>5597814>>5597817>>5598225>Ask Morne to scale this giant with you in tow. You can use him as a springboard over the gate.“Do you think you could scale the giant?” You prod the wolf. “I can keep on your back. We can use him as a springboard! You think that could work..?”
“I’m blind, stuck in a handful of hundred pound weights, and have taken four swords through my external oblique and another two transverse. And you want me to scale that giant with an extra three-hundred pounds of weight on my back.” He gives an (EVEN MORE) false estimate. “If there were another option, I would say not a chance. But if that’s the only way..”
“I’m afraid it might be.” You grimace. “The area is more open than the streets, though.. maybe when he bends down to pick us up and his arm is at a slope, then..”
“That’s all well and good, but there’s one more slight matter.” Morne warns you as he begins to amble toward the giant. “I may be able to pick you up over with me–maybe even another, were they slight enough. But more than that? There’s no chance. You’ll need to leave one of your loyal little heart-eye cultist s here.”
You cast a glance back to the periphery, the INVALID lurking in a shadow cast by a building, HAG with owl and hunch in tow.
>You’ll bring the hag. You feel you haven't seen the full capacity of her fortune telling ability.>You’ll bring the invalid. You feel his grasp on village matters may be more fortuitous.>You shall leave them both. They can keep a watchful eye over the district and spout your gospel in your place here while you leave.>Write-In. 