sinks down on one knee
“We beg your pardon sir, we do not intrude out of any ill will. We simply became lost. We were pursued by a giant flying creature and got lost during the storm. We came across those foul creatures who gave chase into these woods. We are indebted to you for your assistance in that matter. We ask only that you direct us toward our homeland as we have become unclear on exactly where we are.”
Spear Guy asks Dagger Dude: “Que Imbra Imbri? Que Imbra Imbri? (What him say?)”
Relays message to his tribesmen
(OOC : Gonna have to hold a real reply to you till tomorrow…bedtime for me)
whispers a quiet prayer that his attempt at diplomacy worked
After some discussion with his fellow tribesmen
You have a few minutes to tend to your own. Then, you’ll be coming with us. Our Chief will decide what to do right now.
I let my tribesmen know they’re informed, then tend to my own weapons / self if needed
Moving things along…
Antinor is able to stop NAF’s bleeding pretty easily. But NAF lost a couple of pints.
glee regains consciousness.
Is NAF still out?
quietly fills in Glee on the current situation
He’s gone into shock.
Oh right shock…I forgot about that during the battle. reviews his medical knowledge, does he have any clue what to do?
Elevate his legs, put a blanket over him, and hope for decent die rolls. That’s about all you can do.
The woodsmen will let you carry him to wherever it is they want you to go.
And so… Do you go where they lead you?
Looks around for branches and possibly some vines to attempt to make a litter to transport NAF. Also very politely asks Dagger Dude if they have a blanket or something to cover NAF with. If that fails, asks Santo to help me carry him
To the team, for now I say we should do what they say. We are way outnumbered, one of us is out cold and the other injured. We really don’t have any room to say no to them.
It’s not difficult to build a litter.
There are no blankets here, but there are back at the settlement.
Of course it’s not, but I can never be too sure what you’re gonna say I’m capable of. 
True enough.
“They probably have a reliable supply of food, too. I say we join them.”
Friends, look…we’re about to get going. Get your stuff together, pronto. The Chief is not patient, and we have to get back.
Asks his tribesmen to get them moving
picks up one side of the litter to transport NAF
Nods to Glee and Santo “Could one of you grab our things?”
You get your stuff together and head out. After about an hour of trudging up and down hills, you reach a settlement. There are close to 100 tents. Some fields are tilled, and women toil in them. A few men are about, sharpening weapons and tending to other chores. Children are running about and laughing, until they see you, then they stop and regard you with curiosity. Some women pull their children close.
Your feet are killing you.
points the 4 towards a currently empty tent
You four sit in there. I’m going to keep you company, while the rest report.
Tells spear-guy what he said, and asks for 2 others to watch as they go back to the Cheif