Surviving in the Wild
The day draws on as we escort our diplomat to the edge of the forest and the mountains. We ought to find somewhere suitable to camp for the night, which means testing our survival skills. If we had more than one member of the party actually with the survival skill the task would probably go smoother.
'This pile of horse dung looks like it will keep us warm', I suggest.
Taliss looks a bit farther afield, thinking that 'half-way up that mountain looks good to me'.
Kyras prefers somewhere a bit closer. 'This sharp rock should make a comfortable bed.'
But Jak not only has the survival skill, he even manages not to roll a low single-digit result. A natural 20 pretty much ensures we'll live to see another day. 'It's alright, lads. I've found a Travelodge.'