Crossed Paths - Part I

[doghead]

Ehldannis catches the attention of his companion and feigns spellcasting and then rests his head on his hands feigning sleep.

Marcus gives Ehldannis the thumbs up.

 

[Thels]

OOC: Ohh, back then. Yeah. I thought you said I did it again after the bumps of the underwater ride.

Dhormuin grabs his weapon and waits for the others to make a move. Too bad this water prevents me to aid us.

 

[Jarval]

Brioc rests his hand on the hilt of his scimitar, and nods to Ehldannis.

 

[Manzanita]

just a note here to emphasize that the water is quite cold. I'd mentioned that before w/o stating any consequences. But until you warm up, you will all have a slightly reduced dexterity and the arcane spellcasters will have a slight chance of spell failure due to numbed fingers.

 

[Thomas Hobbes]

With Brioc's nod, Octar leads them to the edge of the light, so they may see the situation. Then, he will follow Brioc's lead as to when to begin the attack.

 

[Manzanita]

As the group moves towards the bank, they see there are now four figures on the shore, who seem to be looking right at the party.

 

[Guilt Puppy]

Nathaniel leans in toward Brioc slowly, then whispers, as lightly and flatly as possible:

"Hail .. or .. charge"

Give his tone of voice, it's hard to tell if it's a question or not.

 

[doghead]

Not knowing what a wendol looks like, Marcus awaits the lead of the others. As they move forward, he positions himself on the flank.

If they are not friendly, we should make sure that they do not get the chance to leave.

 

[Thomas Hobbes]

Octar curses, causing a large bubble to escape his mouth. He makes urgent going-forward motions and, unless stopped, begins his own advance.

 

[Thels]

Dhormuin follows after Octar, his weapon steady in his hand, obviously happy to escape the water.