Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20141210185453/@comment-32663439-20141211132221

Kodlak began to grow thirsty, so he stopped and pulled out his mug (because what nord would not have a random ass mug with them?) He formed some ice cubes in his hand, and then put them into the cup. He then melted the ice with some flames. When he drank it, it was still cool and refreshing. After doing this a couple times, he stood up and continued on his tree-hopping journey. (BTW earlier he retrieved the arrows from the frostbite spiders.)

Eventually he slowed his pace and then stopped. He hid on his tree branch. Below him was a troll. The fat is useful in multiple ways. Kodlak drew one of his daggers and dropped down behind the troll, without a sound. He then quickly slit the trolls throat. As it bled from its throat, it turned towards him, and charged at him even as it stopped breathing. Kodlak rolled out of the way. The troll came at him again, but this time he kicked it in the head, finishing it off. He collected its fat, and also took a few of its teeth, and a piece of hide. He climbed up a tree again, and took a light flame and a dagger out. He began to tan the hide. After a while, he had tanned it, and then he formed a small pouch. He put the teeth into the pouch. He decided to take another break, so he took some troll meat and cooked it. He tasted it. It was extremely tough, and not very tasty, but it was edible. He ate some more, and then rested in the high tree.