Hanable's Hunters, Part I & II

[Rystil Arden]

"Hmm...why would the ogres camp out here when there base was supposed to be in a cave?"

 

[D20Dazza]

"Maybe this is a different tribe of Ogres or perhaps we're still quite a way from the cave" Whitlok muses

 

[Bront]

Whitlok thinks they are more than half a day away from the cave, though how much more is debatable.

 

[unleashed]

Firavel d’Thuranni, Male Elf Rogue/Dragonmark Heir

“Perhaps they were on a mission out this way...” Firavel interjects.

OOC: Can either Firavel or Kerlokh determine an exact number of ogres from the bedroll positions.

 

[Bront]

OOC: Kerlokh is pretty sure it's 5.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Either way, if they couldn't manage to get back to the caves for the night, then they have a significant disconnect in support from the rest. Perhaps we should pursue and engage?"

 

[D20Dazza]

"I concur, hanging around here isn't doing anything but wasting time. We all ready to move out then?"

 

[Elocin]

Hobbes - Ranger/Barbarian

"Either way, if they couldn't manage to get back to the caves for the night, then they have a significant disconnect in support from the rest. Perhaps we should pursue and engage?"

A grin spreading across his face, "I agree lets run them ito the ground like the devils they are."

 

[MavrickWeirdo]

"I concur, hanging around here isn't doing anything but wasting time. We all ready to move out then?"

Aye

 

[Bront]

The group moves west, following the trail of tracks for another hour, before another set of prints appears beside them, takes a few steps, and then vanishes. At this point, the other tracks split into 5 seperate tracks and head slightly west of south, which Whitlok believes is indeed towards the entrance.

Hobbes looks at the tracks and notes they've picked up speed, and catching them at anything less than a run might be impossable though they look like the tracks are no more than 2 hours old.