[ he's not the one with big floppy ears here yo... ]

Isn't it? We did wake up hurtling to our deaths this morning.

[ now, what world exactly is out to get them is the question... but not one they're going to figure out while bathing and/or washing their clothing. for now he finally takes his red cloak off, which at this point is literally just dripping blood onto the ground. good times. ]

So those ears do serve a purpose then. [ he could just flat out ask what crowley is, but what fun would that be... ] Moving a group that large takes time... I don't think we need to worry too much about getting left behind. [ though other people just deciding to take off is a possibility, it's not one archer cares about. ] It'd be foolish for any of us to try abandoning our landing site until tomorrow, at the earliest.