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"easy girl easy." Searinox tries to calm Devana down as he tries to remember information about Winged Snakes. [roll0] Arcana check i suppose?

As the Group gets closer to the Watchtower they can see a Giant man in a Red shirt Walk out of the tower, his Dark hair slicked back and a chest as broad as a barn door. With a frown upon his face he calls one of the nearby hunters to him . "We're done waiting, tell the men that we are giving it...

Horus eagerly accepts the New drink, while Harold is sitting begrudgingly next to him. "Well it aint Always bad, used to be doing quite Well! Aint that So Old pall?" Horus slaps Harold on the back, Who then continues where Horus left off. "Aye So it was... actually it has only been the last few...

"Ale!" Horus replies "Purple Goblin preferably." the bar you walk into is part of the "Stuffed Quiver" and is stuffed with patrons that are awaiting the transport. it's dimly lit and smells of a dense but strangly comforting combination of Ale and Homely cooking. the loud atmosphere also...

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Searinox tries his best to follow close to Darian, hoping to stay out of sight. "so we jumping them then?" Stealth ignore this one xD [roll0]

Shildoor lets out a condecending chuckle "Well then by all means little friend." Shildoor wouldnt start a fight over this, especially if a 'smaller' person (and a ally) would do it. ;)

to eavesdrop on them or to simply hide in General?

Shildoor would argue with Colember about ;) "you close behind and Guard our Dwarven friend. I'll take the lead."

Searinox walks up to the broken Bridge and starts pondering what could have done this, how did they do it? At what angle did they do it? Could it have been Old Age? ...mmmmh... [roll0] Keeping the tension alive!

The one Silent Old man suddenly perks up and turns towards Evi. "Of drinks?! Why sure why not." "What are you do-..." the other replies before getting cut off. "But It's impolite to refuse a drink Harold! The name's Horus, Nice to meet you...?" He asks Evi with a outstretched hand.

"I'd be more comfortable inside, away from the forest." the Old hunter replies as he elbows his friend and they both start walking towards the Tavern. "I bid you a good day." @Mike291 im going out on a limb here and guess that you meant the Seasoned hunter thats talking with Amicus? correct me...

"Don't these 'Old ones' whisper directly in your mind? how would you deafen your mind?" Shildoor asks Leonan

"No, not natural at all..." the seasoned Hunter replies. "Listen... if you want to help." He gives a quick glance to the rather motley crew thats gathering. "Then Just stay clear of the Forest for now." He keeps checking the Forest every other word it seems before he mutters to himself "Gaston...

[roll0] +7 so that would end up 14

"Alright then." once everyone is across Shildoor gives the rope a tug, checking for it's stability. afterall, he is a mountain of goliath. he clears his throat, takes a deep breath... and takes a running long jump across the chasm with the rope. all the while bellowing out a warcry...

As Amicus reaches the Forest edge he doesn't find any Wildlife. Nor does he sense much Wildlife nearby to begin with. After you spend a few minutes searching, one of the seasoned hunters comes running up to you. "Hey! You! Little guy! Stay back from the Forest. Just... Go stand with the others."

As the Dragonborn blocks the path of the old hunters one of them immediatly turns pale as he stares up at the hulk of dragonscales infront of him. The other one is also taken aback by the form infront of him. But seems abit more worldwise then most of the village folk here. "Euh... nothing...

Evi & Ramiel don't hear anything revealing about what might be happening in the forest Aes on the other hand sees two men walking past, they look like hunters but much older and most likely more free time hunting. she can hear some of their conversation "...you think....?" -"probaly, she......"...

"either way, that still doesn't explain where all the villagers went."