Tesselin takes the familiar road out to the west of town, shouldering his own bag but struggling a bit with the weight. He didn't have a horse of his own, he'd never gotten around to learning to ride, and he hadn't a beast of burden, either. He may have overpacked a little, wanting to be prepared... but now he was stuck with the ramifications to deal with on his own. At least he sort of knew the area...
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If I can hit that DC 10 for a +2!
Survival - (1d20+2)[3]
EDIT: HAHAHAHAHAH... oof.