Feint Whispers Chapter 7: Blood, Sweat, and Fears.

Festy_Dog · May 16, 2004

Norri nods as he listens to Whitney.

"That magic stuff sounds difficult," he notes, "Guess thats why the smart people handle it, heh."

Mirth · May 16, 2004

Krug said:
Bhartus replies, "Yes Elf. Lead the way!"

"Good!" Tarowyn says and clasps his friend's shoulder. "We're going to have to be silent on this one, so I don't know what you want to change to make that happen

... and you and Julia should confer about how best to use the arcane and divine arts to help us reach our goal."

Krug · May 17, 2004

Bhartus looks at 'Jullia'. "Well I shall pray to Moradin to deliver us to our aim... I am afraid Stealth is not one trait the Father of the Forge is concerned with."

Mirth · May 17, 2004

Krug said:
Bhartus looks at 'Jullia'. "Well I shall pray to Moradin to deliver us to our aim... I am afraid Stealth is not one trait the Father of the Forge is concerned with."

"Well, Dwarf, it will have to become a priority, then," Tarowyn says, slightly miffed. "Our lives depend on it."

OOC: Krug, just to be clear, Tarowyn is asking Bhartus to find some way to make himself silent (covering up clanging armor and what not) since the group is trying to sneak behind enemy lines. He's also asking the dwarf to confab with Julia on what spells, potions, etc. that they both have to help the group be more sneaky (invisibility being one good one). Sorry if that wasn't clear before.

Festy_Dog · May 17, 2004

Norri reaches into his pack and pulls out a couple of potions.

"I've got these," he says, "Been keeping them for something like this."

One vial, though partially filled with fluid, makes no sound when shook gently. The contents of the other vial are hard to see.

Norri shrugs, "Shoulda got more now that I think of it."

Krug · May 17, 2004

Stung, Bhartus says "I think then it best I stay with the D'orite. As I have said, Moradin has little traffick with the stealthy, and right now it is best I take care of these dead."

Bhartus will busy himself with the men, trying to muster their courage and if anyone is wounded, heal them.

jasamcarl · May 17, 2004

Two soldiers go about the business of cutting down and shuffling away the corpses as the raiding party discusses its options. Moments later, just as Jericho begins to descend the hill, a scout rushes up the hill, yelling through the last few steps huffing and puffing with his hands on knees as he reports, "Sirs! We've spotted the enemy host. Hundreds of the greenskins!! They are encamped around this big black rock. It be about a day's march north of here!!"

OOC: Keep up the plotting. I'll probably get Jericho started before starting off the rest of the party, which makes sense given Tarowyn's plan.