Tyreus said:"I know enough to win fights against goblins and such. I recommend we break up a hundred of these people into squads of ten and keep the rest as a larger force. In case real resistance is encountered, we would have the larger group to rally on instead of being scattered. The smaller groups could sweep through the town with the the larger force in tow."
(ooc: I know this might not work out very well game flow wise. We need to make a decision on how we want to go about this. Should each pc lead a small platoon, or should we travel together? I will slightly metagame and try to revolve any tactical suggestions around what the group decides. It would be convenient if one of the npc's stepped up and helped Johnny with the mantle of leadership, so maybe the pc's could form a 'special forces' type group. /ooc)
Endovior said:IC:
Johnny goes to Prison Keep, while everyone else forms up for a march.
-At Prison Keep-
You arrive at the foreboding gates of Prison Keep. Your arrival seems to have been expected, as you are met at the gates by another officer, who promptly escorts you to a room within the Keep. There, you find a hard-looking man wearing a similar uniform as the rest of the Guards... but his has three stars of rank. He looks you over carefully.
"I hear you wanted to see me. What exactly is it that you want?"
"OK so the consensus seems to be that we send out a number of small squads to scout the route and have the main body follow on once the scouts give the all clear."
Endovior said:ooc: you seem to be misunderstanding the situation. Your group consists of several hundred people. thousands of people have crossed over. your group is merely one of many. that being said, formation is yours to decide. if you want to run around as a team of commanders, that's fine. if you'd rather stick together, that's fine too. do whichever you prefer. of course, I will note that if you pick the first, you'll likely group up again in the future, as your NPCs die off, forcing smaller groups to merge...
The Commander speaks.
"I'm not one to complain about extra forces, but the times are dangerous. Take no offense, but I do need to do this."
He touches an strange medallion depicting a starburst of rubies (you suspect that it is a holy symbol) and mutters an incantation.
"Do you swear that your force is here to defend Lindor, and that, while here, you will not use your forces to cause harm to it's inhabitents, nor attempt to conquer the city?"