The Raven Marches


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Halford

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The figure looks like an elderly man who has suffered greatly, his eyes are alive with pain and his fingers have begun to trun black in the bitter cold wind formed into claws clutching the pitiful warmth of his ragged cloak around him. He stares at the fires with something akin to longing and staggers forward ten feet.

"Help me." He weezes with a rasping voice that grates on the nerves.

[Sblock=Dargo and Ainel] I will need will saves for you both. No visible effect is causing this, unless.... what were your spot checks?[/Sblock]
OOC:Spot checks please remember to include distance penalties.

Alerted by K'inta and a hastily flung stone Sgt Brenen, hollors to the camp.

"H'wake you lousy sons of whores! We have h'visitors!"

OOC:Those still sleeping need to make a DC 5 listen check, that is including the penalty for sleeping.
 
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