Heyitsjiwon
One Thousand Club
The Gluttonous One nodded and would begin to start weaving the silk together in an attempt to make pouches for the party... that is when he felt a strange urge. Perhaps it was a message from the Cathexus... or a warning. But, he had an urge to go west towards the goblin encampment. He felt like something was going on over there. He looked over to the Fleshless and the newcomer to see if he wasn't alone in this sensation. "It appears we are being called elsewhere right now instead of making pouches. We should see what happened to our two... heroes." He then dropped his work to come back to later and began to head west.