Arabesu
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As your forge your way through the hot jungle toward your objective, the overgrown path that you have been following widens and is revealed to be a well worn path.
Faris, now in the middle of the convoy, had given up upon flying overhead in avian form after losing track of the convoy under the dense canopy. In predator form she paced circles around Trent who also occupied a place at the second rank of the convoy. Having difficulty forging his way through the dense jungle, Hightower was near the rear of the convoy, perpetually snagging his mammoth chain on the bushes and trees that were proving to be a nuisance to fast progress due to his immense bulk. Fenwick had elected to hang back and keep the goliath company, if for no other reason than to be nearest to the one who could shield him from contact with the wild beasts of the forest. Rosapila had taken the lead, deftly ducking under cyclopean fronds and around titanic tree trunks thanks to her small size and agile moves. Knowing that they were getting close, she keenly searched the forest floor for pits, snares, and other traps lain there by the guardians of their objective. Raising one hand she silently called for a halt; something was not right...
OOC Initial spot and listen outside of combat are assumed to take 10.
Role initiative, spot, listen, and for Rosapila a search check.
Faris, now in the middle of the convoy, had given up upon flying overhead in avian form after losing track of the convoy under the dense canopy. In predator form she paced circles around Trent who also occupied a place at the second rank of the convoy. Having difficulty forging his way through the dense jungle, Hightower was near the rear of the convoy, perpetually snagging his mammoth chain on the bushes and trees that were proving to be a nuisance to fast progress due to his immense bulk. Fenwick had elected to hang back and keep the goliath company, if for no other reason than to be nearest to the one who could shield him from contact with the wild beasts of the forest. Rosapila had taken the lead, deftly ducking under cyclopean fronds and around titanic tree trunks thanks to her small size and agile moves. Knowing that they were getting close, she keenly searched the forest floor for pits, snares, and other traps lain there by the guardians of their objective. Raising one hand she silently called for a halt; something was not right...
OOC Initial spot and listen outside of combat are assumed to take 10.
Role initiative, spot, listen, and for Rosapila a search check.
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