Rae ArdGaoth
Explorer
OOC: Loot! All equipment here is small sized.
Female halfling: MW Throwing Axe x4, MW dagger, MW handaxe, MW chain shirt, MW small steel shield, 16 gp
Male halfling: MW mighty composite shortbow (+2 str), MW dagger, MW dwarven waraxe, extra-shiny MW chain shirt, MW small steel shield, an inert, black potion, a fizzy white potion, 84 gp
Each dog: bit and bridle, riding saddle
Fingers manages to strap on one shield on his own, but he thanks Tarag for helping him strap on another.
I thought that shields had straps so you didn't really need fingers to use them.
Fimble nods at Keldar and takes the lantern. He approaches the wall with a look of wonder in his eyes. "Now this is an incredible feat. I wonder what spells..." He whispers words in draconic and taps his closed eyes with his index finger. When he opens them, they have a tiny tinge of blue around the iris. "Not magical at all! Astounding."
He turns around and points at the male halfling's chain shirt. "That's magic, though. And the potions, the black one emits an aura of necromancy and the white one... conjuration. Are we ready to move on? I'd rather not have those balconeers return with friends."
Female halfling: MW Throwing Axe x4, MW dagger, MW handaxe, MW chain shirt, MW small steel shield, 16 gp
Male halfling: MW mighty composite shortbow (+2 str), MW dagger, MW dwarven waraxe, extra-shiny MW chain shirt, MW small steel shield, an inert, black potion, a fizzy white potion, 84 gp
Each dog: bit and bridle, riding saddle
Fingers manages to strap on one shield on his own, but he thanks Tarag for helping him strap on another.
I thought that shields had straps so you didn't really need fingers to use them.
Fimble nods at Keldar and takes the lantern. He approaches the wall with a look of wonder in his eyes. "Now this is an incredible feat. I wonder what spells..." He whispers words in draconic and taps his closed eyes with his index finger. When he opens them, they have a tiny tinge of blue around the iris. "Not magical at all! Astounding."
He turns around and points at the male halfling's chain shirt. "That's magic, though. And the potions, the black one emits an aura of necromancy and the white one... conjuration. Are we ready to move on? I'd rather not have those balconeers return with friends."