D&D 3.5e: Retired & Bored

[Thels]

OOC: Perhaps I didn't make it clear, but Armand is certainly not rushing, taking his usual time to get dressed, which is quite a bit of time, so he'll probably arrive among the last ones.

Armand looks at the battered entrance as he walks towards the courier. Smiling, he addresses him: "Sorry, please don't mind the mess. So the elixer finally arrived? Great."

 

[Wrahn]

ooc: Assuming Armand is first to show up.

Still in flight, Thergan points at Armand as he comes up. Armand can hear Thergan's voice whispered in his ear, "Someone knocked down the door, the statue? Golem? In any case, staying on high, looking for ambush"

Thergan starts to circle the keep, looking for anything unusual, besides the statue and the wagon sticking out of our front door.

ooc: Thergan casts Message and maintains altitude.

 

[Inez Hull]

Ghanellis bustles out of the keep between his friends and curses loudly when he notices the petrified courier and smashed wagon. "Don't think we'll be getting that elixir delivered somehow."

He then moves up to the statue and attempts to follow it's gaze to see where it was looking.

 

[Jemal]

Dan moves toward the figure, reaching out with his senses as he walks calmly up to the statue and then around it, wondering what did this.

(Tremorsense 30', spot/listen +27)

 

[Guest 11456]

Thergan continues to circle around the keep. He sees nothing out of the ordinary.

Vannyn, Dargo, and Armand all agree that the statue is indeed a petrified person. They don't all agree on petrification time though. Vannyn believes that it happened about 97 hours and 33 minutes ago. Dargo believes it actually happened about 96 hours ago. While Armand believes that it was closer to 99 hours ago. They all three agree that it was their courier. The statue looks upward into the sky.

Ghannellis and Daniel exam what is levt of the doors. The doors were ripped off of their hinges. The doors themselves are still in fair condition except for a few dents in one of them where something with large fists beat on it.

Elrick sifts through what is left of the wagon. He determines that the package with the elixers in it was recently in the wagon. However there is little trace of it now.

As everyone continues to search for clues, the sun starts to peak over the horizon to the east.

 

[Pyrex]

"We'll definately need to question the driver, but I'll need some time to study before I can restore him."

Leaving the others to handle the physical end of the search, Vannyn returns to his chambers to prepare his spells for the day.

OOC: Prepped spells on my char sheet have been updated
Edit: Since I only swapped a few of my spells it should only take ~15min

 

[Wrahn]

Thergan lands close to the wagon, "What ever did this cannot be too far away, unless it left magically. Are there any signs of what knocked down the door and where it went?

 

[Keia]

Thergan lands close to the wagon, "What ever did this cannot be too far away, unless it left magically. Are there any signs of what knocked down the door and where it went?

Dargo shrugged, though he was clearly alarmed by the lack of elixir, "Who every it was surely has a great deal of power and attitude to knock down our doors. My guess would be that we were dealing with a flyer, though those skilled in the ways of the outdoors would have more knowledge than that. For myself, I'm primed for dealing with a threat more than finding out where it went."

 

[Arknath]

Elrick sighs as nothing is left to salvage and not a drop of elixir exists.

"It seems that the creature could not be terribly far away, for the noise was created mere minutes ago. We need to see if we are able to track it."

He kneels to the ground and searches the area for any type of foot prints.

ooc: (taking 10 on a Search check [Skill mastery]: +31

 

[Jemal]

"Good idea, as usual, Elrick." Daniel says as he helps search for Tracks, feathers, scales, or anything else that might leave a clue as to what was here.

OOC: Use Track Feat(Survival +17) To find any signs of creatures around here other than ourselves.