[LPF]Something's Cooking

[IronWolf]

Fulgrim looks at the others and then back to the dwarf by the fire. Shrugging, Fulgrim says to the others "No sense shoutin'. Let's go."

Fulgrim pauses for a moment, keeps his axe in hand, but keeps it lowered to as not to appear overly aggressive. When the others are ready, Fulgrim will make his way across the bridge towards the dwarf, keeping some distance away once to the other side.

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Perception -- 1d20+6=19

Perception check to look for any others lurking in the shadows or anything unusual near the campfire. If he does not spot other hidden people, he will make his way to W3. If he does see something suspicious and deemed dangerous he will alert the others and hold his forward movement.
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[sblock=Mini Stats]
Fulgrim Ironforge
Initiative: +3 (+5 when underground)
AC: 17 (16 flat-footed, 11 Touch)
HP: 28 Current: 28
CMB: +5 CMD: 16 Fort: +6 Reflex: +1 Will: +1

Damage Reduction: 1/--

Current Weapon in Hand: Great Axe
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[Qik]

Ni smiles, still wearing a hesitant expression on his face, but he's encouraged by the dwarf's words. "Well, alright then!" Seeing Fulgrim's wariness, he waits until the barbarian begins to proceed, whispering, "See any black hoods about?". Once Fulgrim begins to approach the dwarf, Ni follows along, with Lu in front. Both keep watch for anything suspicious as they make their way over the bridge.[sblock=If we make it over with nothing to alarm us.]Ni shuffles his weight from one foot to the other nervously, while his shadowy eidolon eyes the dwarf impassively. "Well, sir, we were just on the look out for a group of bandits. They're known to wear some sort of dark colored garment. 'The Black Ties,' maybe? Sounds a bit too fancy, actually...Anyway, we were wondering if you've seen anything of that sort of black-wearing nefariousness down in these tunnels."[/sblock][sblock=Actions]Lu moves to V2; Ni to W1.[/sblock]
[sblock=Stats]Nimientioquijuil
Initiative: +2
HP: 9/9
AC: 17 (Touch: 13, Flat-footed: 15)
CMB: -2 CMD: 10 Fort: +1, Ref: +3, Will: +2
Perception: +2

Current Weapon in Hand: None

Summon Monster I: 9/9
Spells:
- 0: Infinite
- 1: 2/2
Eidolon: Summoned[/sblock]

 

[sunshadow21]

Those who cross over see a tengu resting on a bedroll just inside what looks like a sleeping alcove and a half orc with a large flail in his hand standing guard at an opening to a small room in the corner. Both seem aware of you, but don't seem to take much immediate action or show any immediate concern about your presence.

[sblock=Fulgrim]You also hear some sounds to the north as if someone is moving about there, but they seem to be staying in the water or behind cover for the time being, as you are unable to pinpoint their exact location.[/sblock]

 

[Scott DeWar]

vincenzo crosses over and joins the others in the campfire light by the Dwarf's invitation.

 

[IronWolf]

Fulgrim stands at the edge of the light of the fire, the flickering flames casting shadows about his shaved head as he stands, axe down, hand on its haft. He keeps a wary eye out and makes a silent nod towards the north to indicate something unseen in that direction. While uncertain if Ni will pick up on it, he suspects Vincenzo will from past adventures together.


[sblock=Mini Stats]
Fulgrim Ironforge
Initiative: +3 (+5 when underground)
AC: 17 (16 flat-footed, 11 Touch)
HP: 28 Current: 28
CMB: +5 CMD: 16 Fort: +6 Reflex: +1 Will: +1

Damage Reduction: 1/--

Current Weapon in Hand: Great Axe
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[Tark]

Sauvressa's grip on her glaive tightens as Temarel joins Vincenzo. She stays by the dwarf's side trying to split her attention between the sewer people and whatever seems to ahve caught Fulgrim's attention.

 

[sunshadow21]

The dwarf considers his response carefully before replying. "Can't say I've heard of any black ties down here; that sounds more like you want the noble's district with their fancy balls. As for here, I really haven't seen anything out of the normal routine aside from you folks."

 

[IronWolf]

As Fulgrim stands he scans their camp for any signs of poorly concealed black cloaks.

[sblock=OOC]
Perception -- 1d20+6=10
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[sblock=Mini Stats]
Fulgrim Ironforge
Initiative: +3 (+5 when underground)
AC: 17 (16 flat-footed, 11 Touch)
HP: 28 Current: 28
CMB: +5 CMD: 16 Fort: +6 Reflex: +1 Will: +1

Damage Reduction: 1/--

Current Weapon in Hand: Great Axe
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[Scott DeWar]

Vincenzo chooses a spot that will allow him to keep an eye off to the north , while remaining as a proper guest. Using his empty hand to gesture with he asks, "So, Other then you folks here, Do you know of any one else down here in the storm drain levels of town?"

 

[Qik]

Unable to contain his nervous energy, Ni adds, "Yeah, I mean, that'd be a real help, just to know what kind of traffic you get down here, whether you've seen any nefarious looking individuals, or otherwise malcontents, or whether it's relatively quiet save you friendly folk...." Although it's clear he could talk to no end, he checks himself there, unconsciously swatting away Lu's small tail. [sblock=Stats]Nimientioquijuil
Initiative: +2
HP: 9/9
AC: 17 (Touch: 13, Flat-footed: 15)
CMB: -2 CMD: 10 Fort: +1, Ref: +3, Will: +2
Perception: +2

Current Weapon in Hand: None

Summon Monster I: 9/9
Spells:
- 0: Infinite
- 1: 2/2
Eidolon: Summoned[/sblock]