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You can easily take one of the lids if you want something with a seal. You even find the manifest for most of the items. Sorry for the MIA, is your intention to go back to the road and head to Phandalin?

"What in all bloody creation is that thing?"

Because no one else was trying and generally Nature rolls are informational. I didn't try to "nature" anything.

Nature: 1D20+1 = [1]+1 = 2 See avatar for my reaction.

"I think we need to see what's below, if anything." Coriana says, approaching the stairs.

Athletics: 1D20+8 = [10]+8 = 18

I'm definitey still here. @KahlessNestor hasn't been posting too much but has posted some. I think he's busy irl.

Colember checks to see if Dale and the guards have provisions for a day or two.

I already posted my action and killed a wolf on a crit.

Bethany is a cook, so used to cramped hot spaces, and very hearty, she also offers to take a round at the furnace.

The crates and barrels are filled with cloth, mining equipment and some preserved, now spoiled food. The cloth seems to be high quality, and easily transportable. The mining equipment seems bulky for its likely value.

"I'll take the last trip just in case."

Alhana makes herself as comfortable as she can and rests.

Assuming there is rough consensus, you follow the trail into the woods. (Speeding up here.) You notice a few old traps, now sprung and not set back up again. Eventually you come to a cave with a stream running out of it. Investigating the caves shows evidence of a large group of goblins...

"Excellent, let's travel down and continue our search."

Trevor pushes past his less alert colleagues and jumps down out of the wagon, running to meet the wolves. Drawing one sword, he swings, slicing into the wolfs side, neatly killing it. |> Move to square adjacent to W3 |> Interact |> Strike: Longsword on wolf.: 1D20+9 = [19]+9 = 28 1D8+4 = [3]+4 =...

Initiative (Perception): 1D20+8 = [20]+8 = 28 Trevor was practically moving before being awakened, leaping to his feet.

"Sure whatever you'd like, little one."

Trevor joined in and sang. Badly. Like, deluded, how could you even think that you were any good.