Descending Loot Options

[Will]

Savash, Duysal and Atesh were in the desert relaxing with their "phat loot" after a long day. The Ishmaic Sun had been burning brightly, but the stars were out in the night sky and the trio were marvelling at the constellations. They took off their casyaks as the sand was calmer, fed the camels and started thinking about which direction they should take to head home.

Suddenly, 3 demonic looking shooting stars crashed on the horizon. They looked each other.

‘Check or avoid abi?’

‘Leave it, I’m tired’

‘Agreed, too lazy, we've got a hoard already’

‘That looked like some kind of exostential tat though’

‘You've twisted my arm. Quick nap and we’ll check it out’

Throughout the night, three dark lamps were burning a hole in the sand, waiting for their new masters.