Splitting the party, my favourite tactic
Half the group prepares to track the hunter, while the other half get ready to go speak to the half-elf. 7 Rabbit appears to have entered some sort of trance or meditation and despite any attempts to contact him, the dwarf is comatose. Ryado offers to stand watch and see if he can determine what has afflicted him, while the party moves forward on their investigation.
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Tristan takes the lead, his formidable senses focused on the task at hand and it is not terribly difficult for one of the chosen of Dayna to follow someone through the woods. The other two follow closely behind keeping watch for any threats.
The path leads to a clearing, in the middle of the clearing you see sprigs of wolfsbane, some pulled and seemingly scattered about haphazardly. A pack and a crossbow lie near some of the fallen toxin. [/sblock]
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A scraggly hedgerow and a thousand storms’ worth of water stains mar the otherwise beautiful townhouse squatting at the location that Ryado noted. Well-worn marble steps lead to oaken double doors and an ornate, yellow bell pull.
Upon the pull of the bell, a man opens the door, a human wearing a long blue coat-tailed jacket and powdered wig looks you up and down disparagingly.
"No, we are not supporting the local militia, nor do we care about the plight of retired adventurers, and nor do we require any guards. Good day" he says and begins to close the heavy door.
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