IVV1: The Forgotten Map [orsal judging]

[Heckler]

ooc: I'll go the cheap route and buy a chicken instead of a piglet, and then I'm ready to go.

 

[jaker2003]

If bait is ready, so is Oskar.

 

[InVinoVeritas]

The party leaves town and heads west, along the riverbank. The ground flattens out, becomes marshy, sticky. Mangroves grow up and around, making travel increasing treacherous--there is less "ground" here than there is plants and water.

Up ahead, Karl notices that there is someone else out here--someone has lit a campfire and sits, waiting up ahead on the only patch of somewhat-dry ground.

 

[Heckler]

[sblock]I'll be on holiday the rest of the week, so don't let Babette hold things up.

Happy Holidays![/sblock]

 

[jaker2003]

Oskar thinks they should talk to this person. If its dark out, Oskar suggests everyone carry their lit torches where they can be seen. Oskar approaches the campfire, occasionaly tapping his shield against his breastplate to announce his location.

 

[Scott DeWar]

Karl will tap everyone near him to alert them of what he sees. He takes Oskar's lead and coughs conspicuesly to alert the camp to his prescense.

 

[Melodramatic Crane]

Vindala carefully fallows Oskar, ready to draw her weapon if needed.

 

[InVinoVeritas]

Anouncing his presence, Oskar leads the group closer to the fire. The figure looks up through the flames and stands. Her short, red hair is illuminated by the campfire's glow. Light catches the rivets of her armor. Instinctively, she grabs her dire flail and swings one end around.

She slows her flail as the group gets close, and slings it back over her shoulder. She grins hungrily.

"Good to see you again," Razengrul greets. "Did the child serve your purposes?"

 

[Scott DeWar]

]ooc[ for refrence of who Razengrul is, she is first mentioned in post 250, right here as scrate's associate.
]/ooc[

Looking to his party members Karl sighs and says, "I've got a bad feeling about this."

 

[Melodramatic Crane]

Vindala keeps her hand on the hilt of her blade and waits for someone to answer the woman's question while she scans the surroundings and the woman for danger.

OOC: spot check