[IC] The Odd Job

"No, never nothing like this. They are definitely lupine but have vamperic tendencies. Worrying"

Balin pulls out a ornate glass bottle from his bag and takes a sip, the faintly glowing liquid inside seems to invigorate the halfling. Wandering over to Galdar he offers the Minotaur the bottle"Tears of an angel for your wounds"

OOC: Assuming Galdar drinks it he can regain[roll0] HP
 

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Darrowhill/Forest
9:35 AM
Round 0

Hrgach frowned at the halfling’s words. “Vampiric tendencies?” he repeated. “I don’t like the sound of that. Should we worry about you folk that got bitten and what that might do to you?” He flexed his hand on the pommel of his sword, as if in anticipation of separating their heads from their necks.

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Inspiration: 1
AC: 17 (chainmail, defensive fighting style)
HP: 16/22 Vitality: 17/17 HD: 2/2d10
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Darrowhill/Forest
9:35 AM
Round 0

“Just checkin’,” Hrgach said. He made a cutting motion across his throat with his finger. “Might not want to take the risk, you know?” he grinned at the halfling. “Be safer to just nip it in the bud right away.”

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As the group head deeper into the woods the undergrowth thins out somewhat and the mountain in the distance closes in, the sound of someone coughing can be heard faintly in the distance.
 

Asha looks to the others at the sound of the coughing. She pauses for a second to give the others a chance to comment. What ever had made the noise was not trying to stay hidden. Asha was unsure if that made her feel better or worse about proceeding.
 

Darrowhill/Forest
10:35 AM
Round 0

“Gold don’t do much good if yer cursed,” Hrgach reminded Balin. But he sheathed his sword and went on anyway. When they heard the coughing sound, Hrgach froze and quietly drew his weapon again. He motioned to Ana and the others about flanking and peered into the woods, trying to see who was there and where exactly they were.

Perception: 1D20+2 = [20]+2 = 22

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Hrgach looks around and can just about pick something up in the distance, at first he mistook it for a boulder of some sort but then as another coughing fit broke out it began to twitch. From this distance it is impossible to tell what is in the distance but it would be pretty easy to avoid.
 

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