CLOSED! Rhun's Greyhawk ALPHA Game (ToEE)

[Thanee]

Dara

Dara seems a little unsure, she isn't exactly well-educated in the ways of the arcane, much less the divine.

“Well... there are... ways... to spy on us... through their eyes... I guess... But what can we do? Lead them on a false trail? They would know as soon as we switched to our actual destination. But it would probably be a good idea to leave them in doubt as long as possible.”


OOC: Sorry for the delay, folks. ... Dara is a tracker? Yeah, she might be able to follow a fresh grizzly trail in the snow...

 

[Rhun]

OOC: So are you just continuing on, then?

 

[Thanee]

Dara

“We need to think quickly, how could we get closer to our destination without actually going towards it, so it looks like we are not heading there? Anyone got a good idea?”

 

[hafrogman]

Marco sucks wind in through his teeth as he gazes around at the wilderness. He looks in the direction they are traveling, then off to one side. He raises a hand to consider the wind, squints at the sun, considering it's position in the sky.

He opens his mouth as if to speak, then shuts it again. He makes a turn in place, then starts to speak, cutting himself off again. Finally he turns to Dara and shrugs.

"No."

 

[Rhun]

Ragnok

"Bah," grunts Ragnok, his axe in hand. "Let 'em know we're coming. More of them to chop with my axe, that way!"

 

[Thanee]

Dara

Dara shrugs, while moving on. “Well, the best we can do then is not to let them know, that we noticed their little spies, and prepare for the ambush, that we inevitably stumble into.”

 

[Boddynock]

"Otto," murmurs Coraine from the corner of his mouth, all the while looking around at the forest in a casual manner, "look for a good place to 'disappear'. When you give me the signal, I'll create a ruckus to cover your move into hiding. Then follow at a discrete distance. That, at any rate, may give us something of an edge."

 

[Scotley]

Verdis

Speaking softly Verdis adds, "I really hate the idea of walking into an ambush. Otto, how much further to this place?"

 

[Rhun]

Otto replies that it is no more than another mile or so to the suspected bandit lair. You all note an oppressive feeling in the air, but can't rightly say what is causing it. A light mist hangs about you, and the trees and bushes are beginning to take on a sickly, unhealthy appearance as you continue on. Even the sun itself seems to dim somewhat as you near your destination.

 

[Scotley]

Verdis

"Let's at least spread out a little so we can take cover in an ambush. I'm gonna fry the next birdy that tries to go back and report," he adds waggling his fingers.