D&D 5E (2014) Ironfang Invasion (IC)

[JustinCase]

Flint rips the bounty note from wall and tears into tiny pieces.

"Durned goblins," the dwarf mutters angrily. Around his head, tiny magical dark thunderclouds appear, with lightning shooting from one cloud to another.

Moving towards the remains of the villagers, Flint stands awkwardly, deciding what to do.

"Should be givin' them a proper burial or somethin'," he says quietly.

 

[Ancalagon]

"We should Flint", replied Lal "But Vin is right - the living must come before the dead. We'll return on the way back"

"... and we should make an attempt to obscure our tracks, incidentally..."

 

[Charwoman Gene]

Giana attempts to conceal our passage.

OOC: Survival: 1D20+6 = [3]+6 = 9

 

[eayres33]

The group moves on as Giana attempts to obscure their passing, in a few moments they come to the edge of a shallow ravine. At the bottom, close to 15 feet below them is the unmoving form of a ranger, lying in a pool of blood. There are several arrows protruding from his left leg.

GM: 3am of Day 5 Week 1

 

[FitzTheRuke]

Loosh gets out a rope and ties it to a tree (or a rock, or whatever is available. If nothing is available, he'll get Lal or someone else to hold it with him while someone light goes down).

If he finds a secure place to tie it, he'll volunteer to go down, or hold the rope while someone else does.

 

[SunGold]

Corsa stands on the edge of the ravine and calls down, "Oy, you alive then?"

 

[Greenmtn]

Harb Half-Elf Paladin

"This does not look promising."

Harb helps secure the rope.

"Flint is this the one we were looking for you think?"

 

[Ancalagon]

Lal also assists with the rope. "Corsa, there may be foes about - let's try to do this somewhat quietly" . He glanced around with some concern - he didn't intend to become the next pincushion...

 

[SunGold]

"They left this one for dead hours ago. I suppose there could be bears." She squints at the trees with a distrustful expression. "Or bees."

 

[FitzTheRuke]

"Anyone going down?" asks Loosh, holding the rope, "Because I will go down if no-one else does. Sliding down rope is something I don't do as much as I used to, and I used to love doing it."