Endur's Expedition to Castle Ravenloft

[industrygothica]

Dareios slowly leads his horse along the graveyard wall, then turns back to the waysign.

"Don't let Skorl go alone. I don't trust witches and their fowl magics."

[sblock=ooc]what's the will save to resist the excessive use of poultry jokes? [/sblock]

Willow cocks an eyebrow at Dareios's statement, wondering just when, exactly, was the last time was that he encountered a witch and her foul magics.

 

[Voadam]

Looking at Willow, Jack suddenly has a horrifying thought and moves over to Ismark. "Ismark, are there any druids in the area? I know there was that corrupted priest of the Sun God in the village, but are there any of the Old Faith here?"

 

[Pyrex]

"Any look disturbed, Ashlyn?"

Ashlyn turns Starlight back towards the road and begins catching up with the other. "No, I don't see anything out of the ordinary here. We should continue on."

 

[Rhun]

Skorl comes to a stop a hundred feet or so down the road when he realizes the rest of the group is not following. He stands there, watching, sniffing the air as his cloak billows about him.

 

[Legildur]

Looking at Willow, Jack suddenly has a horrifying thought and moves over to Ismark. "Ismark, are there any druids in the area? I know there was that corrupted priest of the Sun God in the village, but are there any of the Old Faith here?"

Ismark scratches his clean shaven face... the razor having slightly irritated the skin around the neck. "Not sure," he replies simply. "There are rumours of elven folk nearby, but I have never met any."[sblock=ooc]Question for the DM really. [/sblock]

 

[Endur]

As far as Ismark knows, the inhabitants of the isolated village of Barovia followed Pelor.

There are rumors of elves and fey living in the Svalich woods, although Ismark has never met any of them. Ismark has no idea, what if anything, the elves and fey believe in.

 

[industrygothica]

Willow catches up to Skorl and waits with him for the others; she has no desire to be anywhere near the old graveyard or the gallows.

 

[Voadam]

Ashlyn turns Starlight back towards the road and begins catching up with the other. "No, I don't see anything out of the ordinary here. We should continue on."

Jack nods and walks on thinking. When he gets close to Willow he says softly in elven, hopefully so that only she can hear [sblock]"These humans are only familiar with god faiths. The 'witches' could be druids.[/sblock]

 

[industrygothica]

Jack nods and walks on thinking. When he gets close to Willow he says softly in elven, hopefully so that only she can hear [sblock]"These humans are only familiar with god faiths. The 'witches' could be druids.[/sblock]

Also in elvish, she replies,

[sblock]"It is possible--the magic is indeed similar. That makes it comforting to know that the townspeople may once again find reason to use their decrepit gallows should they make the connection. I'll be certain to watch my back that much more now, thank you."[/sblock]Her nerves are already on end and this wasn't helping, but she knows Jack does have a point, and she figures she may be called out to lead when the time comes because of it. She was definitely not looking forward to that.

 

[Le Noir Faineant]

Dareios scratches his bristly head, as he hears how Jack asks Ismark.

"Can druids be the masters of undead? - I mean, these woods look healthier than the cursed castle... Not half as cursed, actually..."