[Adventure]The Eye of the Tiger(Judge: ???)

[TwoHeadsBarking]

Gren is easily able to avoid notice as he sneaks around the perimeter of the clearing. On the other side of the temple, almost exactly opposite where the rest of the party waits, is what looks like another entrance. Or at least, something that might have once been an entrance. It seems to be at least partially caved in, and it's unclear as to whether it still would allow entry into the building.

 

[twilsemail]

OOC: How well guarded is the rear of the temple as compared to the front?

 

[TwoHeadsBarking]

ooc: It's not guarded.

 

[twilsemail]

OOC: I could've sworn I posted this on Friday...

Gren Ghosts forward to inspect the possible rear entrance.

Afterwards he'll return to the group to report his findings.

 

[twilsemail]

As Gren is moving towards the unguarded entrance, a crushed butterfly catches his eye. For a moment he cannot tear his eyes away. He takes it as a sign and returns to the cover of the woods.

Skirting the perimeter he returns to the party. "Back door. Not guarded good. Couldn't see much. Didn't want to head in alone. We can try there... Bad case, we fight these guys." He gestures to the gnoll guards.

OOC: I don't know if the gods ob Eberron have sacred animals. If they do, replace the butterfly with a dead whatever is sacred to the Traveller.

 

[stonegod]

OOC: The Traveler is a trickster. Anyone who tells you who his sacred animal is is lying. Probably.

Tondrek claps lightly and ties his boots tighter to make them sneakier. He then beings to mumble about making floaty magickimal boots, no noise as he follows.

 

[renau1g]

"I'm sure House Lyrandar would pay you well for any floaty boots good Tondrek. I can speak to them when we get out of here" Thalen whispers, standing up after their scout returns.

"I'll cover our rear again, if Rohna wishes to lead with her...err...friends" the half-elf says

 

[TwoHeadsBarking]

ooc: So which way are you guys going?

 

[stonegod]

OOC: Consensus seems around the clearing (to avoid sight), then sneak in the back.

 

[Vertexx69]

Mitra has been looking off into the jungle, where a small patch of sky is visible as a breeze blows much needed fresh air into the clearing. Rohna reaches a gauntleted hand down to stroke the molten-obsidian spirit bear between the ears before sending her ahead. "Yeah we don't really do stealthy, but we can do fast."