[Adventure] The Sibylline Idol (Judge covaithe)

[Gameforged]

Dalzim keeps walking among the shadows, hiding his person in every shade he found. This district chills his bones, and he says nothing all the way through there, keeping a worry look in his face as he search every corner for possible threats, but he is more focused in keeping himself hidden than looking for troubles.

Perception: 7 D'oh
Stealth: 19 Better

 

[stonegod]

Incarnation walks in the midsts of the others, not attempting any particular stealth. He kept focused, not speaking, steadily walking to their destination.

 

[EvolutionKB]

Rurdev

Rurdev keeps pace beside the warforged, his soft footsteps can't be heard in constrast to the sound of the warforged a few feet away, and the armored Eladrin nearby. His hands are on his blades, keeping an eye to the shadowed alleys for threats. Thankful to his lycanthrope heritage, the shadows conceal little from him, his vision keener than most.

 

[Erekose13]

According to the map, the party turns off the main road, plunging into the darkness. The shifter's hovel should be down the alley around behind a series of warehouses. Off the beaten path things are a little more sketchy than other parts of Daunton especially in this district. There are no street lights and the close two story buildings crowd in around you. Debris and detritus lie haphazardly in the alley as you move towards the hovel.

(corridor is 5' wide. march order? light sources?)

 

[EvolutionKB]

Rurdev

"I'll w-w-watch our backs and take r-r-rear g-g-guard."

 

[stonegod]

Wizard... light. The 'forged kept to the rear, eyes open and ready.

 

[Gameforged]

"Your wish is my command my queen" the gnome replies with an exaggerated bow, and casts a light over the 'forged's head. He then disappears in the darkness and shadows it casts.
"I'll be in the middle but on the right." he whispers to the closest party member.


Stealth: 1d20+8: 24

 

[Walking Dad]

"Illuminati." Riardon chuckles to the other eladrin, before scanning the surroundings for trouble.

[sblock=OOC]
Everyone in 20 sq around Riardon gets a +2 to initiative.
When you spend an AP, you get a +3 on attacks.

Tell me if I shall roll perception, or if you will use the passive score.

[sblock=Mini stat block]
Riardon
Perception: 16 Insight: 11 Low-light Vision
AC 17 Fortitude 15 Reflex 14 Will 13
Hit Points: 24 / 24 Bloodied: 12
Temporary Hit Points: 0
Resist: -
Saving Throw: +5 vs Charm
Action Points: 1 Second Wind: 1
Healing Surge:6 Surges per day: 8 / 8
Encounter Powers: Inspiring Word 2/2, Scorching Burst, Warlords Favor, Feystep
Daily Powers: Lead the Attack

Condition: -
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[Erekose13]

Amicus takes point, Riardon following, Dalzim is in the middle trying his best not to be in a direct line but the narrowness of the corridor is proving difficult, Incarnation is next with a glowing light following him around, and Rurdev brings up the rear. Moving into the darkness Dalzim's soft glowing light follows the burning 'forge around. The alley is a mess of grabage and detritus at times making it so narrow that Incarnation's size is a hinderance. There is no sign of trouble as the group makes its way around the corner of the warehouse.

At the back of the alleyway several shanties have been built against the warehouse making it even more difficult. Owners shift in their hovels from the noise of your passing, but no one peaks out and no lights can be seen. The way twists down through several more shanties until you arrive at the one indicated by Astrepius' map. This hovel seems a bit stronger built of wooden planks. The thin door stands slightly ajar and there is no light inside. There is a small window on the far side from what Riardon can tell.

 

[EvolutionKB]

Rurdev

Rurdev walks down the narrow alley, his keen sense of smell noticing the homeless before sight could reveal their presence. Upon reaching the old shifter's house, Rurdev walks to the window, motions for the warforged to bring the light closer and peers inside.

Roll Lookup: Nat 20 on perception, 28.