Gran March Adventure

[s@squ@tch]

Laravier McDonnell, Fighter 1, Hp: 10/12

"Don't git too far ahead, ye need to stay within' range o' me bow" Laravier says, as he adjusts his pack to allow for quick access to his quiver.

 

[Zoycitenega]

Verran || HP: 8 || AC: 18(Tch 16, FF 13)

Verran nods, and slowly pads off the trail and hides herself, following the trail closely and quietly. She is careful to stay within shouting distance of her comerades.

OOC: Hide +13, Move Silently +11, Spot +5, Listen +7.

 

[Arkhandus]

Thrang Hymnir, gnome sorcerer

Thrang follows the others as they backtrack, and sticks close to the group while watching the surroundings. He stays alert and quiet for now, crossbow loaded and held at the ready.

 

[Vertexx69]

Thalmarose Oberith, Grey Elf Evoker, hp 8/8, AC 14, (touch 14)

Thalmarose grows silent with his bow in hand, trying to feel the sounds of the forest and if they belay any increased caution.
[sblock=OOC]listen +8[/sblock]

 

[Trollbabe]

Verran leads the group off the roads and into the Dim Forest. The goblins did not make any effort to hide their trail. The underbrush shows obvious signs of their retreat. The trail leads to a part of the forest full of ravines and large stones. Verran ducks under a fallen pine tree and comes face to face with some sort of totem made of bone, fur and wood.

The totem resembles a humanoid and it stands menacing in the shadows of the ever approaching night. A raven caws from the forest's canopy, its call is haunting. A cold wind blows through the trees causing you all to shiver. A branch snaps and a low strained groan echoes through the trees. Night is almost upon you and something is approaching.

[sblock=OOC]Consider this the initiative phase something is near but no one can see it yet.[/sblock]

 

[Vertexx69]

Thalmarose Oberith, Grey Elf Evoker, hp 8/8, AC 22, (touch 18)

Thalmarose quietly intones the brief ritual, and with an ornate wave of his hand a shallow black mist coallesces around his body for a moment then disappears (mage armor 4AC). He then moves tighter into some of the trees close by to limit the vectors that he can be approached from (cover 4AC) bow still at the ready and whispers. "Something large approaches to likely eat us all."[sblock=OOC]listen +8 to determine the exact direction its coming from.[/sblock]

 

[Zoycitenega]

Verran has her sling out and loaded, and has stopped and hidden herself in the opposite direction from where the noises come from.

 

[s@squ@tch]

Laravier McDonnell, Hp:10/12

Laravier's fingers quickly go to his quiver, and adeptly nocks an arrow to his bowstring, his eyes and ears looking for anything to explain the noises.

 

[industrygothica]

"Ready girl," Rowan says to Tiki as she loads her own sling.

 

[Arkhandus]

Thrang Hymnir, gnome sorcerer, HP 7/7, AC 17

Thrang stays next to Thalmarose for now, and mimics the elf's incantation but with his own little sorcerous twist to the words.

(ooc: also Mage Armor on himself)