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"Ah yes, lets hurry off into the next adventure, heedless to any and all danger." A voice calls from inside the growing crowd. J.V's ears perk up as he recognizes the voice. "Thateous?" he says quizzically. The Elven ranger emerges from the crowd, expressionless as he makes his way to J.V...

Everett stays downstairs as well, but keeps to himself as he tries to analyze the situation.

Everett puts his hand on his head and massages his temples as he try to digest all the information."No, I never made contact with my cousin but his skiff washed up on the bank in Bit which was just enough warning to get me here, just not with the platoon of troops required to rectify this...

"Explanations will have to wait Zad." Everett says as he guides his horse toward the Mayor. "Lets move quickly. Unless my eyes deceive me he's the mayor of Leed's Crossing."

"Tracking isn't really my forte, but it can't hurt to try." he says. Invest: 1d20+3 19

Everett scoffs loudly as he stands from inspecting the footprints. "Reptilian devils." he spits. He regains his composure before addressing the party. "It seems we have a kobold problem."

Everett gives the footprints a closer look. Inves: 1d20+3 22

"I'd rather see with my own eyes than speculate. Let's pick up the pace a bit"

if there is an open window or chimney then I shall send in my familiar.

"I agree we should just proceed with caution as crossing the river seems like more trouble than it's worth.

I'm here and available.

Yavathol this isn't the IC thread silly...

I say just cross the bridge and be done with it.

"Winston could be of assistance, but he's easily distracted." Everett says. Just then his face brightens and he adds "If things get out of hand I can conjure a cloud of smoke as cover to retreat."

"No need for apologies. Veit once told me I have a very... what were his exact words again? Ah yes, a very "punchable" face. I've come to understand that peoples initial perception of me is not a pleasant one and that it requires time and a bit a schmoozing before they warm up to my...

"Should we press forward into town or wait till first light?" Everett says, standing to his feet.

With queen bug silenced Everett begins to mutter arcanium nonsense under his breath. A minute later he unclasps his cloak and tosses it over his unseen servant. "Help dig graves for the unfortunate victims." Without a word the cloak flutters as the servant begins to execute the command.

With the wave of his hand Everett conjures a bonfire to burn the bloated creature. make DC 13 dex save or take Bon fire: 1d8 7 fire dmg

"I don't think we should stay here any longer than we have to. Getting them to Belirad would save us a great deal of headache."

"Then let's toss the net and burn the queen." Everett says ready to summon some flames. when the action starts, casting create bonfire. [roll0]