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Who: Will the Farmhand, Major West, Paulie and Daniel (?) and BANDITS!
What: The quest for a Unicorn is hindered in the usual manner.
Where: You know that bit of the map which cheerily declares "BANDITS!", yep, Billy and West looked at the map, and thought: "Yes, we shall go there!"
When: Fourth day of the port.
The last thing Will remembered before his current predicament, was the sound of someone moving behind him, then turning his head just in time to see two men jumping towards his impromptu companion, and then there'd been a sudden throbbing pain in his head, then darkness.
The first thing he recognised when he woke up was the feeling of gentle rocking. Gentle rocking, and the feeling of someone else's body wedged on top of him. Will opened his eyes. Well, on the plus side, he wasn't alone? The body of the tall, mysterious stranger he'd met back at the village, Henry West, was bundled neatly on top of him. Unfortunately, beneath him, there was a net of woven rope, and not much else for a good ten feet, and nearby a small army of Bandits... Of course. Bandits. They were clearly ensnared in the old "Net dangling from a tree" snare.
This? Was less than ideal.
What: The quest for a Unicorn is hindered in the usual manner.
Where: You know that bit of the map which cheerily declares "BANDITS!", yep, Billy and West looked at the map, and thought: "Yes, we shall go there!"
When: Fourth day of the port.
The last thing Will remembered before his current predicament, was the sound of someone moving behind him, then turning his head just in time to see two men jumping towards his impromptu companion, and then there'd been a sudden throbbing pain in his head, then darkness.
The first thing he recognised when he woke up was the feeling of gentle rocking. Gentle rocking, and the feeling of someone else's body wedged on top of him. Will opened his eyes. Well, on the plus side, he wasn't alone? The body of the tall, mysterious stranger he'd met back at the village, Henry West, was bundled neatly on top of him. Unfortunately, beneath him, there was a net of woven rope, and not much else for a good ten feet, and nearby a small army of Bandits... Of course. Bandits. They were clearly ensnared in the old "Net dangling from a tree" snare.
This? Was less than ideal.