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So, did the mage successfully climb up to the one "pointing the gun"?

While Ritnaran was climbing up, he noticed that the gun owner didn't necessarily want to kill him, but was more likely trying to defend himself, calling him a "zavr." Therefore, after climbing up, the mage immediately decided to improve relations with the owner.

I didn't quite understand, so is the hut located at a height that requires climbing a ladder to reach? If not, I'll change the post later...

That's correct.
The shooter saw that it wasn't a monster, but a humanoid, even two of them, and began to watch in silence. Climbing up, Ritnaran was able to get a good look: it was a short old man, gray, with thick hair on his head and a bushy beard. It was clear that he hadn't been taking care of his facial hair.
--Well, who are you? -- he asked Ritnaran and the cabin boy.

The mage didn't notice anything dangerous about the old man and was pleased with this fact. Moreover, he was glad to see a rifle, which meant there were also cartridges, if they hadn't been used up during the old man's, apparently, long stay on the island.
-Hello. Don't worry, we don't have bad intentions. My name is Ritnaran, and this is Laras. (forgot his name). We had a minor shipwreck, or rather, we were washed off the ship by a giant wave. We're a little hungry and don't know where we are. And who are you?

--I have a similar problem, -- the old man replied briefly. -- But my name is different; I'm Harry.

-Well, Harry, nice to meet you, - Ritnaran replied. - It seems that killer waves are a common occurrence in these parts. But we'll talk about that later. Listen, we need your help. We'd like to learn more about this island. I have an interesting map with me. With its help, and with your assistance, we'll learn more about these places.
-And also... we're a little hungry. Do you have any food? Or, at least, could you help us catch and kill a few of those toothy creatures?

The old man looked down. "Yes, that's what we eat. But we still have a small supply left, please follow me," he said, leading the guests upstairs to his storage room. There, he took out meat wrapped in leaves. "Can you help me prepare it?"

-Of course, we will try our best, - the wizard replied confidently.

–Alright. First of all, let’s keep in mind that anomaloparachudozavrs can be attracted by the smell of meat, so we need to drive them away with smoke. We need to find the wettest branches possible and set them on fire. Do you know where to find them?

-Well... - Ritnaran pondered. - We already found some branches yesterday. I think it won't be difficult. But what should we do if the little dinosaurs find us? Should we lie down and pretend to be dead? +) =)

+) =)

Is this how you depict a character's emotions? )
--They won't find it, trust me. I'm an expert in this kind of thing.

Well, something like that. Let's consider it a playful remark. =) (And this too)

Then, let's go. And with those words, the wizard set off to find some branches.

He needed to be careful, otherwise he would have problems with the anomaly-paradox-miracle-sauruses. But it seemed like everything went well, although there weren't many wet branches lying around... At least, not in the amount that Ritnar needed.

After wandering around like this for a while and getting thoroughly hungry, the wizard hurried back with what he had managed to gather.

--Is that all? No, that won't do. Go to the spring or send your cabin boy; there are plenty of wet branches there.
--Me? -- Lasar clarified.
--You! -- the old man confirmed.

--Sigh. - the wizard sighed sadly. - Alright, let's not bother the boy, or he might run into some lizards. I'll quickly run off myself.