Academy of Drell, Part 5

[GnomeWorks]

Can you lead me, Doyle?
Yes. Though I don't know if I want to...
Do it anyway.
...fine.

Charlotte will get the directions from Doyle, as they go along.

"Let's go," She says, nodding to Rallyn.

 

[Jeremy]

Rallyn leans close to his pony's warm neck, "Lead the way." His breath condenses in the cold air before him as he rides along.

 

[Jarval]

Mortimer taps Sildarin on the shoulder and points at the figure in the sea.

"We seem to have company. Interesting that he's not moving, no? Any way we could get a better view?"

 

[Zhure]

Charlotte and Rallyn

Together the two make it rapidly down the steep road toward the village. Following Doyle's instructions, it's easy to locate the rest of the team, who happen to be staring out to sea....

 

[Jeremy]

Rallyn comes clopping up through the fresh fallen snow, having had Charlotte point the group out to him made them easier to find, but he's got a nervous grin none the less.

He dismounts and sets about distributing the things left behind in people's rooms, including a few things of armor and small chests that rattle with coins.

"What are we looking at guys?"

 

[Zhure]

Taking a long hard look, the keener-eyed among the group can barely make out the human figure. Details such as race or gender are impossible to make out at this distance.

 

[Lichtenhart]

"I guess that whatever it is, we should worry about it later. Let's try to get to the ships without getting seen or heard."

 

[GnomeWorks]

"Hold on, Victor," Charlotte says. "You should probably fill us in before we go do anything, so that we're all on the same level."

 

[Argent Silvermage]

"What's to say Charlotte? My parents bodies are not at home. If they're not at the academy they are almost certainly on one of the ships."

 

[Jarval]

"Perhaps we should investigate the fire? I doubt the orcs have had time to load all the captives onto the ships yet."