Academy of Drell, Part 6

[Dalamar]

Giant group

You lied to me! There's definately no natives in here, much less scarcely clad ones! I should've known you had something up yu-
The connection breaks between them.
Finally.

Sildarin whispers to the others.
"The others are over a mile from us... we don't have contact..."

 

[GnomeWorks]

"Thank you, Sildarin." Charlotte says, glancing at the elf over her shoulder. She then returns her gaze to Travellios, shakes her head, and turns to face Sildarin. "Any ideas on what to do?"

 

[Calim]

Paendaerig is looking around trying to make sure that if anyone is seen or heard it is not him. While looking he also is looking for dinner to feed this group, using his wilderness lore.

 

[Zhure]

Rallyn (with Slith), Paenderig, Keith, Lyrique and Mortimer - orcs

Paenderig manages to find some edible roots and some quasi-palatable bark, but there's little in the way of game to be found for food. The lack of food might be due to the cold wastes that surround the island, but that certainly doesn't explain the absence of birds.

Water is easily had by melting snow, although it's not the safest way to acquire it. Perhaps later at a camping site, a small fire could be used to boil some of the frozen water.

Lyrique doesn't sense any magical presence making the land inhospitable so much as it's frigid nature. Or maybe some raving creatures have already eaten all flesh there is to eat.

Charlotte, Sildarin (with Kari), and Travellios - giants
[color= blue]Still waiting for more posts. [/color]

 

[Dalamar]

"I... I have a tattoo.. which can make one invisible... Maybe the one of us with the lightest foot should take it... and sneak in."

 

[Tokiwong]

Keith pats the gnome on his head... "Good work, this should help sustain us for now. Everyone stay alert, I do not like the silence, and I may I have to agree with Lyriqe on this, this effect seems to be something far darker than just orcs. Perhaps if one of you could use your magic or psychic powers to sense for any anomolies that may help..."

Keith glances to his companions.

 

[GnomeWorks]

"That'll probably be you." Charlotte says, and looks to where the giants are. "However, we are trying to talk to them, not trick them..."

She pauses for a moment. "Alright, here's the plan. Travellios, you talk to them. I'll stay back here, and if anything goes wrong, I'll blast one of them with some psionic flame, then come in swinging with my rapier. I'm heavily armored, so I should be able to take them on if they get vicious. Sildarin, if they do go bad, I want you to use that tattoo of yours and try to find the others, and tell them that we got attacked."

"Sound like a plan?"

 

[Tokiwong]

OOC: That is the kind of woman I like... hmm but I just get this feeling that Charlotte is under-estimating her foe

 

[Dalamar]

"I'm... I'm sorry to disagree... but I don't think... think I'll be of best use running for the others... we'd be back too late..."
Lots of guts, coming from Sildarin. Yet he still has the habit of blushing and diverting his gaze from those he speaks to.

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Lyrique smiles at he and Keith agreeing on anything. "I'll Try a song to sense magical rythems once we're closer to the Orcs. I almost hate to think what the others might be faceing. But I think I'm of better use here." He hold tight on to the Staff of Fire and Hopes the Mage Travellios remembers the words of power to use the wand of fireballs.