A Simple Job (Erekose13 Judging)

[stonegod]

OOC: Yes

 

[DrZombie]

"katana, it seems our ways have to part. it would be best if you let us borrow your equipment and just head straight south as fast as possible." Irrinaer says.

 

[Animus]

"katana, it seems our ways have to part. it would be best if you let us borrow your equipment and just head straight south as fast as possible." Irrinaer says.

"Here you go," she says as she gives over her equipment. "I hope this comes in handy for you." The other warforged hands over his stuff as well.

They both wave at Irrianer as they proceed south.

[sblock=Equipment]
4 oils, a pair of gloves, a pair of boots, and an amulet
[/sblock]

 

[stonegod]

Thral'k sneers at the softskin's decision. "Besst we move on before their inevitable betrayal." With that, he begins scouting along the trail again.

 

[DrZombie]

Irrinaer holds up the items. "Anyone have any idea what this is?" he asks.

 

[stonegod]

Irrinaer holds up the items. "Anyone have any idea what this is?" he asks.

Thral'k continues to scout. He was not an artificer.

 

[stonegod]

Irrinaer holds up the items. "Anyone have any idea what this is?" he asks.

OOC: No one in the party can cast detect magic or identify items.

Edit: This journey is going to take 10 times as long at the RL journey would!

 

[DrZombie]

Irrinaer shrugs, and puts the items in his backpack. He then continues his vigilance, knowing that the warforged would be back, eventually.

They are strangely soft-harted, these humans. Interesting.

 

[Animus]

With your plans settled, you continue on your travel towards Wroat. The travel is actually pretty boring. With the exception of the occasional merchant or other traveler passing by, you encounter nothing of interest.

The weather changes slightly as you travel further north. You departed in the hot, humid and rainy climate of Sharn. The weather seems to get less hot, less humid, and less rainy. As you approach Wroat, it is almost pleasant.

 

[Velmont]

Benedict doesn't lower his guard for now. He is paid to see that caravan to reach his destination safely. He stay silent on his wagon, his chain in hand and his bow near, ready to be drawn if it is needed. For now, it is boring. It could be a pleasant ride if he hasn't to stay vigilent. Instinctively, he tries to keep in mind some of teh landscape he has seen, so when he will have time to relax, he will draw some of them.