"Right, where are we now? John, have we reached the Scarred Tribes yet?"
Ascertain what our surroundings look like. Look for anyone from the tribes I've been told of.
...Xan have you been paying attention to recent events? We're in the land of the scarred tribes. Someone is already talking to them. We've been here a while. Plateaus? Snaking paths? Any of this ringing a bell?
"Uh... nothing. Nevermind. Don't worry about it."
Examine the platform, and assess the damage from the fight. If there's any obvious, easy repair work to be done, start on that.
The damage to the platform doesn't look too terrible; but you're gonna need some materials to fix it. Wood, nails, tools, etc. The roof has been patched temporarily and the holes in the railings are rather...well OSHA wouldn't like it but it's not a structural flaw. You could probably patch the holes in the deck with some some dirt if you really pack it in there, but it's gonna look like crap.
"That's a no."
Hold still and wait to see what they do.
The man takes a step back.
"The flesh of a man tells more then his words." He says, "What do you seek, patched one?"
"Okay?"
Try to get other people to help fix the damage on the ship.
The Best way to do that would be to find materials. There are a few trees around here, gnarled dry ones that look hundreds of years old with wood like compressed sand. You could, with a little help probably cut them down. But you'd need some tools to hack it up into planks and even then you'd need nails or glue or something to put everything together.
"Well, that was disappointing."
Sebastian licks his paw to calm his stress, and basks in the attention of his annoyed fellow travellers.
"Did I hear someone say they were famous?"
Well, they are certainly staring at you with annoyance. Dunno what powers that will grant you. Possibly a voice like gilbert gottfried.
"Did I hear someone say they were famous?"
"Woooo, yeah! Xan o'r there, he can shit fire out 'is arse! He's the most famous wizard in all of this hellscape! Wooooo! And I... I am Dave! Monstrous beast what can split a man in half!"
Woooo! Maybe help with repairs too, but mostly wooooo!
You use your WOOOO to power a series of tackles that bring down several trees.
Leave these twits to it as I go back to the tents, looking for signs of sentient life.
We'll say you join up with The Brain in a Glass ball, shall we? That will get you right into the action.
"Right, where are we now? John, have we reached the Scarred Tribes yet?"
- I wouldn't know, really, unless they came at us like the last ones.
We are trying to follow the dirtroads. For, like, third turn. Or have I missed some development?
I've had you guys mostly staying still because people were doing things on the ground and wandering away. I mean, if you wanna just charge forward into a new area and leave people here, we can do that.
Look around. Can I see any local edible uglies I can harass for bodyparts?
No one close by...well, no one thats not part of the crew that is.