Classic 3.0

[Verbatim]

Knowing a few things about skulking about himself, Veitus taps the elf on the shoulder and points to the darkness of the barn before trying to blend himself in with it also.

OOC: Hide and Move Silently check to stay hidden when Mr. Sneaky-pants gets here..

 

[Mithreander]

The dwarf notes that though the elf may be able to hide herself, the paladin, and the princess would not be able to do so.

As he hides himself, he hears something from outside the barn, towards the back! The oposite direction that the stalker is coming from!

 

[kirinke]

Aenilan fades into the shadows at the back and withdraws her dagger, hoping to catch the little intruder before he be 'naughty'. (hide etc checks)

 

[Jemal]

Once awakened, Jonathon rolls over closer to the princess, then lays still beside her, sling in hand and loaded, watching and ready to sit up and shoot should anything happen.

 

[Mithreander]

OOC: I'll wait till 4 my time to post the next update to give deadestdai a chance to post.

 

[Verbatim]

Hearing another person sneaking up on them from the back of the barn, Veitus moves closer waiting for his chance to strike.

 

[Mithreander]

Veitus notes then that the sound is comeing from the other side of the back wall of the barn, not this side of it. Whoever is making hte noise is still outside, and he must be pretty loud for him to be heard through the wood of the wall.

 

[deadestdai]

Brechin awakens sluggishly. His first instinct to reach for his sword and crouch next to the Princess, the better to protect her from..... From what? The elf-girl must have woken him for a reason, a serious reason; but he could not see into the darkness beyond the campfire-light.

Then the dwarf dissapeared into the night and the other man came to a sudden crouching stance near the Princess as well.

Brechin looked for a burning branch in the campfire to use as a torch, should he need to lead the young girl away to whatever safety might exist. Though he hoped one existed in the "unknown darkness".

 

[kirinke]

Aenilan waits, crouching in the darkness, her dagger and sword at the ready, face and body tense, listening as the intruders fumble about in the darkness, ready to spring out, grab and disarm whoever it was that was trying to do them harm.

 

[Verbatim]

~Whoever he is, subtlety is not his strong point...~

Making his way across the barn, Veitus keeps an eye out for the others as best he can, while concentrating on getting prepared for the rear attacker.