Creamsteak
Explorer
During the night deep into the swamp, more than a days travel from anywhere worth mentioning, the group beds down to the best of their ability. Tyrla keeps watch with her keenly enhanced eyesight, and the group attempts to avoid stirring any trouble till dawn. During the night, however, Tyrla hears the sounds of battle. Club against wooden shield, and claw against stone echo out into the darkness. The sounds are coming from somewhere to the east of your current position, but out of sight in this darkness. Thunder adds its dreadful roar even farther away, as the incredible storm starts rolling towads the Blackfens.
OOC: Reactions are permissible from anyone, I'm not going to worry about who was awake or asleep here.
OOC: Reactions are permissible from anyone, I'm not going to worry about who was awake or asleep here.