Conflict Management [Fouth Period]
Today the wagon was in what looked suspiciously like a swamp. Where they had managed to find a swamp, complete with what looked suspiciously like alligators, in the middle of the Great Plains was anyone's guess.
"Congratulations," Oz greeted them. "You escape the zombie, and it only cost you your spare oxen." Let's all have a minute of silence for that poor oxen. "But it turns out that you managed to get lost in the fog and now you have no idea where you are, and because a zombie stole the map you have no way of figuring out where you are."
"So your task for today is to try to work together to figure out a way out of the swamp without losing your last oxen."
"Also a bloodstained bandage showed up in Loco's washing, suggesting that one of you is concealing a zombie bite. Just saying."
[Go for it]
"Congratulations," Oz greeted them. "You escape the zombie, and it only cost you your spare oxen." Let's all have a minute of silence for that poor oxen. "But it turns out that you managed to get lost in the fog and now you have no idea where you are, and because a zombie stole the map you have no way of figuring out where you are."
"So your task for today is to try to work together to figure out a way out of the swamp without losing your last oxen."
"Also a bloodstained bandage showed up in Loco's washing, suggesting that one of you is concealing a zombie bite. Just saying."
[Go for it]