Insight's "The Isle of Dread" - Chapter One

[Leif]

Questor, Halfling Chaos Sorcerer 6

Stealth [Thievery] Check = 1d20+3(Dex)+2(Racial) = 16

Questor blushes as he treads on a small twig that snaps, and hopes no one notices what sounds to him like a herd of Halfling Elephants.

OOC: Little Bitty Elephants!

 

[Insight]

Stealth [Thievery] Check = 1d20+3(Des)+2(Racial) =

OOC: Crisis averted! No changes to foregoing text needed.

 

[Leif]

Questor, Halfling Chaos Sorcerer 6

OOC: Crisis averted! No changes to foregoing text needed.

OOC: Whew! I thought I might be missing something, but I went with what I had that seemed most appropriate.

 

[Rhun]

Vrashek looks around, to see if anyone is watching them. It wouldn't do to begin climbing the wall if there were guards watching; they'd obviously look out of place.

I'm away from my resources. Which skill absorbed climbing?

 

[Leif]

Questor, Halfling Chaos Sorcerer 6

Intuitively sensing Vrashek's quandary, Questor whispers helpfully, "If anyone asks what you're doing, just tell them that your getting our ball that got stuck up there."

 

[Scotley]

Geirgrim bounces his odd looking spear on his palm a couple of times getting the balance and grip just so. "Let's do this before more trouble arrives."

 

[stonegod]

Skaros nods at the comment and clasps his hands together. Mumbling softly, smoke begins to gather from where his hands touch. When he separates them, a fiendishly shaped smokey wisp forms between them. Skaros mutters in some dark tongue, then waves the creature away. It is soon gone.

OOC: Summon Lesser Planar Ally to find our bird friend (who was last seen where we believe Barbosa to be). It should return and tell me how to get there from here.

 

[Rhun]

Vrashek nods at his small companion, spits into the palms of his hands, and begins to climb up to the window above.

 

[Walking Dad]

OOC: How big is the window? Could a large creature squeeze through it?

 

[Insight]

Skaros nods at the comment and clasps his hands together. Mumbling softly, smoke begins to gather from where his hands touch. When he separates them, a fiendishly shaped smokey wisp forms between them. Skaros mutters in some dark tongue, then waves the creature away. It is soon gone.

OOC: Summon Lesser Planar Ally to find our bird friend (who was last seen where we believe Barbosa to be). It should return and tell me how to get there from here.

The vague bird-like form returns to Skaros and squawks to the warlock in the same dark tongue. Skaros gets the sense that Mr. Feathers is on the second floor of the building next to him. It should be accessible via the large window above or by going inside and ascending the stairs. Mr. Feathers is about 15ft away from the spot where Skaros stands.