[IC] The Odd Job

The ferry Can be seen now it is nothing more than a raft being dragged along by the rope.

OOC: Last chance if anyone wants to do something before you hit the other side.
 

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Darrowhill Lake
Night
Round 0

“Or, you know, don’t take any strange objects from strange shop owners,” Hrgach told Ana, shaking his head. “Throw it in the lake and be done with it.”

With the dark stranger gone, Hrgach turned his attention to the approaching ferry.

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Inspiration: 1
AC: 17 (chainmail, defensive fighting style)
HP: 22/22 Vitality: 17/17 HD: 2/2d10
Saving Face (1/R)
Second Wind (1/R)*
Action Surge (1/R)
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The foot flies through the air towards the lake as it does it bellows something in a strange language, it could of even just been speaking in tongues. It hits the water with a slight plunk the water behins to bubble slightly as it descends for a few seconds before abating.

The ferry pulls into the jetty it is being pulled by a girl she can be no older than 12."12 sliver per person a crossing, 5silver a crate" she says as she pulls in without looking up, as she looks up she screamsahhh monster, were under attack" she begins to haul the ferry away again as fast as she can.
 

Galdar drops his crate, dashes down the jetty, and leaps onto the raft. "William sent us," he growls at the girl, "We are not here to harm you, we only wish to cross."

[sblock=Actions]Dash to increase his speed to 60 ft. (if that's not enough, bonus action Dash to boost it to 90). Running long jump of 15' doesn't require a roll.[/sblock]
 

Galdar lands on the raft it rocks a little fortunately its large size keeps it relatively stable. The girl pulls a knife and points it at Galdar."You wont Take meta without a fight, I know no William and no beast shall cross my lake" she backs up to the edge of the raft dagger held at the Minotaur.

"Wait William, you mean Lord William? He was me Ada's friend like thieves they where" a large tear rolls down her cheek.
"So your here to help then, forgive me,but, your appearance and the attacks..." she begins hauling the raft back to the jetty.
 


"They happen at night and are always swift and decisive, indiscriminate killing. I have not seen the beast my self..." Her voice tails off and her hands begin to tremble as more tears roll down her face"It got my Da the few soldiers in the village they fought it once managed to drive it away maybe they could tell you more. All I know is the devastation left in its wake." At this point Graan steps forward and places a large grizzled hand on the girls shoulder she physically jumps but quickly relaxed as she rests her head against the hand and sobs.
 

The raft eventually makes it to the other side the journey took slightly longer than usual given the crying outburst. The scene in Darrow hill is a grim one there are maybe 10 little stone buildings all with windows barricaded shut no light escaping from them save for the larger house set slightly aback from the village protected by large stone wall. There is a man dressed In mail carrying a Halberd standing at the pontoon. A further 2 identically clad men can be seen in the distance."What brings you sorry lot to hell"
 

"A tale too stupid to tell you without several empty mugs of ale between us. But looking around, I don't think we're going to be finishing that tale here. Is there an inn for weary travelers in this hamlet?"
 

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