'Missing.' Highly optimistic euphemism. Death in a ruins. Would it have been caused by a creature or a trap? It might be in Ludwig's actual best interest to bring a proper weapon either way, at least as a prodding tool.

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"[b]Sounds fun.[/b]"
He deadpan muttered towards himself, after the Captain's debatably rousing speech. Visible was the red-haired demon-woman glaring at the Captain who glanced back at her, nodding at her mid-speech.
Predictable tension between a woman who abhors meekness, and a man who welcomes, nay, [i]expects[/i] it.
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After some time, he was done with detaching all the arrowheads, leaving himself with a collection of sharp tiny spades and a quiver full of feathered sticks. While he only wanted the arrowheads, there still had to be some use for these flagsticks, if he could eventually think of any...

Right, a weapon. He rushed back to the supplies pile to take his pick.
He still had a choice for a free buckler and leather armor either, but he felt he would lose his mind or footing having both hands occupied and carrying so many things. And yet, free stuff...
Greed was close to winning but moderation prevailed.
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Longest mace he could spot from within the pile, with tiny spikes on the sides that he could just trim off later, and a spiked tip that will dig through dirt firmly. He has found his designated hiking stick.

He did overhear them speaking about tents but damn, it's just more stuff to carry. He'll be fine anywhere there's something elevated to sleep on.
He wouldn't mind sharing with another if offered, though. It at least beats getting rained or dewed on.