Dark Fairytale IC


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The quicklings tear off into the forest at a blistering pace, almost faster than the eye can follow.
OOC: If you are wanting to cast hunters mark now is your choice other wise a DC 13survival check
 

With a quick whispered word, Kalveen uses his training to mark one of the little creatures, he knew that for the next hour he could track it easily.

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advantage on survival

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Kalveen easily tracks the quicklings they left a series of shredded leaves and marks in trees as they tore through the forest at dizzying speed. The quicklings appear to have stopped up ahead and are tormenting a Doe, laughing in their squeaky little voices as they do. There appears to be 3 quicklings though given their speed and the blur that is left behind them there could be more or less.
 

Kalveen struggles with himself, the torment of the creature should not have caused him pause; considering what they were doing but he could not sit there and listen to the creatures cries.

Picking up a rock he throws it against a tree on the left of the quicklings to try and distract them from the doe and maybe force them back on their path.
 

The rock thuds off the tree and tumbles to the floor without stopping there whirling dervish voiced cry out "Sheknowsweslack" then the quicklings are gone apparently they are afraid of Enid. The doe seems to stay rooted in place with the blur of motion gone it would appear the quicklings have butties the does hooves and filled the holes with rocks.
 

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