I would, but as I haven't any of the Vampires books, nor Werewolf, nor Hunter, and I am not all too keen on playing a Stargazing Backstabber, My tastes have worn thin the varnish of this particular buffet.
Tanitctuatl planted one fist on the stone softly as he shoved himself down from his lookout, "Good, we move..." He immediately took point again in the caravan, constantly on the lookout for attack and ambush.
Tanitctuatl cut his eyes at the woman breifly before continuing to scan the area, "Moving slowly only invites attack..." He stated, his eyes hunting for anything that could possibly threaten the group.
Ok...apparently everyone is assuming I expect to fight carrying something...I was talking about transporting via carrying. Would that be straight Str + Ath or what?
(He has, as both Tanitctuatl and Fanger Thunder for those that can't pronounce his name)
Tanitctuatl looks the old horse over with a disparate expression and sighs, "We will move slowly..." He growls softly, irritated at the prospect of being held back by an old nag like this when he could...
Tanitctuatl grunted in thought for a moment, mulling over the many tales his Mentor had told him. "Your forests...are they near the people of Halta?" He asked tangently. He remembered tales of Halta's neighbor and enemy the Linowan, who killed Children of the Beastmother if they showed...