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Message: <blockquote data-quote="JoeNotCharles" data-source="post: 4876724" data-attributes="member: 79945">[sblock=OOC]Heh heh.  The problem with taking 20 like this is it locks you down in one place for a long time...I gave only Tonk the +1 for being near Mikara because they both mentioned doing things inside the cabin.  I assume the rest of you spread out to watch all the approaches.[/sblock]Marglespat is wearing clothes that were once fine, but are now threadbare, patched and stained.  He is carrying nothing on his person save a pouch of tobacco and an old, cracked pipe.[sblock=Nature 12]The tobacco is of the foulest quality, and dried out to boot.[/sblock]The house is similarly devoid of valuables - a quantity of cheap, non-perishable food (strips of shrivelled and salted meat, rock-hard sailor's biscuits, and jars of sickly yellow-white vegetables in vinegar), ratty, moth-eaten sleeping furs, and two casks of nasty, sour wine.  One shelf near Marglespat's chair has an assortment of creams and salves, many of which are worthless snake oil and most of which have gone rancid.  However, two jars of ointment are both medically sound and still good.[sblock=OOC]You find 2 jars of Ointment of Healing (identical to Healing Potions, except you smear them on your wounds instead of drinking them).[/sblock]As Tonk begins taking apart the house looking for more valuables, the rest of you scan the woods.  There is no movement except for the rustling of leaves in the breeze...[sblock=Dextyr]Your Perception roll is <a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2185566/" target="_blank">20</a>.For a moment you think you see something larger moving in the trees, but then it's gone.If you weren't imagining things, it was about man-sized and moving from the overgrown trail towards Tristan.[/sblock][sblock=Tristan]You glance over towards the cabin as the sounds of smashing wood and Tonk roaring reach you - he has just ripped the door from its hinges and begun hacking pieces out of the wall.  When you look back towards the woods, you find yourself staring into the face of a harsh-looking man wearing leather armour.  He is crouching behind a screen of leaves, staring open-mouthed at the destruction.  Suddenly the face disappears as he ducks back into the woods.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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