NOW LIVE! Today's the day you meet your new best friend. You don’t have to leave Wolfy behind... In 'Pets & Sidekicks' your companions level up with you!

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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Erekose13" data-source="post: 1437263" data-attributes="member: 3387">As he finishes, Fazioul looks around at where the group had once stood.  "Wow never driven them off that fast. Hope my information helped. With everyone having dissappeared the bard goes back to singing, hoping to attract another paying audience.  He must have carried on too much and driven everyone away.Returning to your caravan you find that Master Mollen is making the final arrangements for the caravan to leave on the morrow.  Bedding down for your last night in a bed you all take advantage of the comfortable surroundings in the little villa. The next morning the caravan sets out once again towards the mountains in the west.  Once outside the small woods that housed the little faen hommlet, you find that the wind has picked up quite a bit adding to the cold that you felt yesterday.  The clouds overhead are looking a little meaner too, having gotten darker since last night.  The sun tries pitifully to shine through the darkening storm as Lemm drives the wagons forward.By about noon, it has begun to drizzle further adding to the dreary weather of the day.  The rain picks up later in the afternoon and Master Mollen calls a halt not wanting to push the horses too much this early in the journey.  You pack up the camp all around the wagons and huddle close under the eaves of the wagon-tops.  From his perch atop one of the wagons, Lemm says, "Be on the look out, many a caravan has been taken unawares in a storm and while we are still pretty close to Brightholme, we shouldn't let our guards down."The grey half-light forced through the dark stormhead above you slowly deepens as evening begins to wear on.  Soon it is dark out and there is no way to light a fire in this wet weather.  A flash of lightning to the west, followed after a few moments by a dull boom of thunder alights the horizon.  All of you are on watch tonight, trying to peer through the pouring rain in all directions from beneath the wagons.  More lightning strikes, but it is still a ways off yet.A cry comes from the northern most watch - Korwin.  "I think I saw something coming in that last burst of lightning.  About 100 yards off on that low hillock up there."  Kalythar watches the point at which Korwin was motioning.  And as the the next bolt of lightning strikes - this time much closer - he sees five dark shapes running down the hill towards the caravan, maybe 80 yards away now.  They were humanoid, but had long horns and carried a variety of weapons.(ooc: I'll try to put up a map tonight, but please let me know how you react in the time you have before they close.)</blockquote>

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