At a skeleton exhibit...
Luke figures he'll just jam legs in his arm stumps and his leg stumps. What's he got to lose, right?
[Strength roll: 4]
It proves much more difficult to jam a leg in one of his other stumps, however. And it doesn't function quite as well as the other one. As in, Luke can hardly bend it at the knee. Oh well. Time to get more legs!
[Biting roll: 4]
He bites the legs off another skeleton and gets to work once again!
[Strength roll: 6]
And another leg jammed in tight, nice one!
[Strength roll: 3]
However, the last leg proves a bit too fragile to subject to the same treatment. Hm.
In the woods...
Tom, generally dissatisfied at the lack of death and destruction, still doesn't lose faith in the murderous abilities of the giant destructive construct! He knows there have to be corpses around here somewhere!
[Search roll: 6]
It looks like an awfully pale individual is wandering through the woods. He looks pretty depressed, all in all. He's basically dead, Tom thinks. At least in spirit, you know.
In the sky...
Yorinnsud and Mark just keep on slowly descending and enjoying the nice view of the surrounding area. They keep on descending, occasionally getting a perplexed look from passing birds.
[Yorinnsud perception roll: ?]
[Mark perception roll: ?]
The trip downward is mostly uneventful, though Yorinnsud does feel an odd, sudden shifting of the air at one point. Eh, probably nothing. They eventually reach the ground safely and soundly, which is pretty odd, all in all.
In the courtyard of Castle Wossname...
Since help from the townspeople is highly unlikely at this point, Timothy goes the DIY route and looks for something useful in his present situation. Like a manual or something.
[Search roll: 3]
He finds a book on embroidering! Close enough, he guesses. Time for medicine!
[Telekinetic repair roll: 3]
Just as he is about to embroider like a true champion, he realizes he has no materials to perform this task with! And with the state these two are in, he will definitely need some.