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Wireth nods. I'm still sore, even with that potion I downed. I'm a fan of returning. Maybe we can even get Ameiko to pay for identifying the magic items." He frowns, then, adding, "But I have to ask: Maybe it was just blood loss or the fog of war, but ... I feel like there were arrows flying in...

Looks like you were working with an older version of the map. Try this link, which has the goblin move and the Wilmorn move. CLICK ME

surprise-ishScuttle dives at one of the goblins, who instantly regrets having taken up his bow with the squawking attacks in his face. Aszar finds the change in the voices enough motivation, and spurs his horse forward. The sound of the hoofbeats bring the goblins to attention, so that it no...

Wireth takes his own whiff of the potion Jakira hands him, touching a drop to his tongue. "Actually, I think I recognize this one," he says. Perception (ID potion) (1d20+6=21)

It might help if I actually linked the map I'm referencing, huh? Map

The road curves drastically ahead of them, so none of the party hunkering down can see anything. With Wilmorn's warning, though, their now-directed attention can catch the traces of agitated voices filtering through the trees. From their current position, none of the trio left behind can glean...

Bastian's frown deepens, but he decides that might be just what's called for. He clanks his way up behind Arcata, hand obviously hovering over the pommel of his greatsword. He says nothing for now, merely playing the part of the loyal guard dog, ready to bite.

Thanks for the thought, but I've not even glanced at the 5e rules, I'm afraid, and my current schedule makes it unlikely I'll have the time to do so anywhere near what someone would call soon, so I'll have to pass. Thanks for thinking of me, though!

Weel frowns and shivers as he feels the emanating cold. "Some doors don't like staying open," he opines, and tries to quickly close the sarcophogus to seal in the painful cold emanating from it and its now dismembered occupant, then he darts forward to aid the big and small cats with whatever...

Ru shrugs to Umthirn as the southerner slings his backpack up onto the wagon. "Since we have a wagon, at least I won't slow us down from the rations any more," he says. "Though I'm still not as fast as you in a pinch. Maybe I should take front, since you can get up to me faster than I'd be...

"Who knows why goblins do anything, I suppose," he offers from the hidden room. "I mean, they built this bolthole, but no one seems to have even used it." He shrugs again and rejoins the others. "I've got a reasonably strong back. I'll carry what I can," he says. "Are we able to tell if any...

The day wears on, and the party falls back into its increasingly-familiar formation. Erin and Wilmorn take the forward scouting position as the others keep back far enough to give the scouts room without leaving them deserted in the case of attack. The scents of jasmine and sweetgrass ride the...

Wireth bites his lip. "There has to be something here, right?" he mutters to himself, giving the section of wall a slow, careful pass to assure himself that he's not missing anything. Take 20 on the Perception check, for 26

fixed tags Wireth wanders over to the chest, his curiosity piqued. His ridged brow furrows as Sachiko reveals the contents. "The coins I understand. Maybe even the throwing stars, but ... who keeps a pin and a fan in a treasure chest?" he asks. The half-orc's frown deepens slightly as he...

Ru Brike, human slayer As they pack the wagon, Ru finally gets around to asking Damaris to heal him. After a fourth use of his wand, he waves her off on a fifth. "Still a little sore on the left side, but a little bit of pain can help a body focus," he says with a grin. As they pack, he...

Wireth follows the trio who preceded him, sending Nairo back to serve as lookout on the front gate of the camp barring need.

Ru nods at the assessment, and gathers up some of the gear. "Okay, time to get this stuff loaded and get out of here, then. Kaedyn's got to be on the edge of his seat at this point worried about his whosamawhatsis," the southerner says. He matches deed to word and begins moving their plunder to...

Meat and gear gathered, the party makes its way along the path into the late afternoon. So far, the spiders appear to be the only predatory threat, though they're still the better part of a day away from where their intelligence tells them the camp should be. FYI, there's a lot of nice bits...

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Weel frowns as Vincenzo seems to stop moving, then further as Menik calls out his warning. The frown melts as he feels Menik's magics flow through him. "Oh, fast! I like fast!" Weel says. He clank-streaks around Maui's hulking form, saying "I don't want to say you're fat, Maui, but you do make...