EvolutionKB
First Post
Valahad gives Glasur any help with steering or rowing that he needs. If not, the paladin stands near his allies, though his attention is on the shore, looking for threats.
[Adventure] Trouble in Moonwatch (Judge: THB) - Part II
renau1g
First Post
Valahad cannot see anything along the shore, perhaps Glasur has been shaken by the presence of the cultists in the last village, if that's the case or not, it is unfortunate that Lanharath was called back to his god as his keen perceptive skills would certainly help in this matter.
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Anyone wish to do anything else or should Glasur begin to look for a place to put in for the night? I just didn't want to fast forward ahead without allowing time for reactions.[/sblock]
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Anyone wish to do anything else or should Glasur begin to look for a place to put in for the night? I just didn't want to fast forward ahead without allowing time for reactions.[/sblock]
Maidhc O Casain
Na Bith Mo Riocht Tá!
Feall keeps his senses divided between shore and river, though he's not the most likely to spot an imminent threat coming from either direction.
Velmont
First Post
[SBLOCK=As you wish]The maiden, oh, the maiden oh.
The sailor loves the maiden, oh!
So early in the morning,
The sailor loves the maiden, oh!
A maid that is young,
A maid that is fair,
A maid that is kind and pleasant, oh,
So early in the morning,
The sailor loves the maiden, oh!
Tobacco, oh, tobacco, oh,
The sailor loves tobacco, oh,
So early in the morning,
The sailor loves tobacco, oh.
A packet of bird's-eye,
Packet of cut
A plug of hard tobacco, oh,
So early in the morning,
The sailor loves tobacco, oh.
The bottle, oh, the bottle oh,
The sailor loves the bottle, oh,
So early in the morning
The sailor loves the bottle oh.
A bottle of brandy,
Bottle of gin,
A bottle of Irish whisky, oh!
So early in the morning
The sailor loves his bottle, oh!
The maiden oh, the bottle, oh,
A pipe of good tobacco, oh,
So early in the morning
The sailor loves all these, heigh ho.
A bottle of spirit,
A maiden fair,
A plug of good tobacco, oh,
So early in the morning
These are the sailor's loves, heigh ho.[/SBLOCK]
The sailor loves the maiden, oh!
So early in the morning,
The sailor loves the maiden, oh!
A maid that is young,
A maid that is fair,
A maid that is kind and pleasant, oh,
So early in the morning,
The sailor loves the maiden, oh!
Tobacco, oh, tobacco, oh,
The sailor loves tobacco, oh,
So early in the morning,
The sailor loves tobacco, oh.
A packet of bird's-eye,
Packet of cut
A plug of hard tobacco, oh,
So early in the morning,
The sailor loves tobacco, oh.
The bottle, oh, the bottle oh,
The sailor loves the bottle, oh,
So early in the morning
The sailor loves the bottle oh.
A bottle of brandy,
Bottle of gin,
A bottle of Irish whisky, oh!
So early in the morning
The sailor loves his bottle, oh!
The maiden oh, the bottle, oh,
A pipe of good tobacco, oh,
So early in the morning
The sailor loves all these, heigh ho.
A bottle of spirit,
A maiden fair,
A plug of good tobacco, oh,
So early in the morning
These are the sailor's loves, heigh ho.[/SBLOCK]
Sheeva walks up to Faile at the railing. "We are dropping off one by one. First Lan, then Pok and Korthauk. It's possible that both of us will not still be around by the end of this." Sheeva sighs.
After a few moments, she continues. "These damn cultists. They think they can go around killing people and driving them out of their homes. They are mistaken. Deadly mistaken." Sheeva says, her eyes glowing red as only Drow eyes can.
"Let's get to shore and set up camp and head out after them first thing in the morning."
After a few moments, she continues. "These damn cultists. They think they can go around killing people and driving them out of their homes. They are mistaken. Deadly mistaken." Sheeva says, her eyes glowing red as only Drow eyes can.
"Let's get to shore and set up camp and head out after them first thing in the morning."
renau1g
First Post
Glasur continues upriver, the hours pass by uneventfully and as the sun begins to set, the orc begins to look for a spot to put in for the night. At the bow of the ship, Feall and Sheeva spot a small slip that the boat can be safely moored.
Now with the reduced numbers, watch becomes more difficult...
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Not that Sheeva knows it but there's also Thusk who was hit by some rare disease before they even got to Moonwatch.
Ok, so I'll need watch orders again as the previous one doesn't work now. Glasur will stand watch with someone, but not alone. He's no warrior
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Now with the reduced numbers, watch becomes more difficult...
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Not that Sheeva knows it but there's also Thusk who was hit by some rare disease before they even got to Moonwatch.
Ok, so I'll need watch orders again as the previous one doesn't work now. Glasur will stand watch with someone, but not alone. He's no warrior
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Maidhc O Casain
Na Bith Mo Riocht Tá!
Feall spits vehemently over the side at Sheeva's words. "I tire of them myself. They should be ended."
He indicates the handy mooring spot to Glasur and pitches in with the camp chores.
[sblock=OOC]Split Feall and Sheeva; with their Drow Trance they need only 4 hours of rest, and remain aware of enemies and such throughout anyway.[/sblock]
"River can go to bed first and you can go into trance Feall. When your trance is ended, then Val will go to sleep and I will go into trance when River wakes up. Glasur can keep watch as well in the middle of the night when River and Val are asleep. That keeps three of us alert at all times." Sheeva says.
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So, a ten hour watch from dusk to dawn.
Basically the people asleep or in trance for each hour are:
River, Feall, Glasur
River, Feall, Glasur
River, Feall, Glasur
River, Feall, Glasur
River, Val
River, Val
Sheeva, Val, Glasur
Sheeva, Val, Glasur
Sheeva, Val, Glasur
Sheeva, Val, Glasur
This also makes sure that at least one melee type is on normal watch at all times and gives Glasur plenty of rest. We wouldn't want him falling asleep at the helm.
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So, a ten hour watch from dusk to dawn.
Basically the people asleep or in trance for each hour are:
River, Feall, Glasur
River, Feall, Glasur
River, Feall, Glasur
River, Feall, Glasur
River, Val
River, Val
Sheeva, Val, Glasur
Sheeva, Val, Glasur
Sheeva, Val, Glasur
Sheeva, Val, Glasur
This also makes sure that at least one melee type is on normal watch at all times and gives Glasur plenty of rest. We wouldn't want him falling asleep at the helm.
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Maidhc O Casain
Na Bith Mo Riocht Tá!
Determined not to be caught off guard in this place, Feall falls back into the 'drill' he used when traveling alone and doesn't relax his guard even when not in trance. He sits in a meditative pose, Falchion across his knees and crossbow in hand with a Spider Bolt loaded.
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