[LPF] The Inheritance

[jackslate45]

"Don't worry bout not seeing in the dark. I have a little trick that'll help." Tyrion says to Damaris, pulling out a small stone that glows with a pale light.

"Now, let's clean this crap hole up a little..." Tyrion mumbles to himself as he assists the others in cleaning up.

 

[Systole]

"A den of sumptuous excess, Cavernous Hode declares! Shall there be a watch rotation? Wake Cavernous Hode when it is his turn." The dwarf settles in happily among the broken rubble, pulls up a large brick to use as a puillow, and is asleep in moments. Mister Dickens takes a moment to sniff around suspiciously, but curls up next to his master after a bit of investigation.

 

[sunshadow21]

Unruffled by the condition of the inn, Thuvian offers no further opinion of their temporary camp as he picks a spot near the stairs to deposit both his gear and Nora, who, as usual, ignores everyone, going to sleep immediately. "We should pair up. I can help Tasanto, as my eyes are unbothered by darkness as well. Our resident dwarf and his rat can take another watch. Damaris and Tyrion can take another. Am I missing anyone?"

 

[soulnova]

Damaris simply rises a thumb in agreement from her bedroll and quickly falls to sleep.

 

[GlassEye]

Tasanto's second walk through of the inn finds little more than the first. Outside he finds plenty of deadwood and an overgrown path that leads to a collapsed outbuilding that has dried boards also suitable for burning. Damaris offers up a haunting melody before retiring and the others scrape out a place of their own before settling in for the night.

[sblock=Map]Let me know if you want your map location adjusted.

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[soulnova]

[sblock] I'm fine there.[/sblock]

 

[sunshadow21]

[sblock=ooc]Thuvian would settle in at K-10; that gives him the maximum range of tactical options while still being somewhat close to the rest of the party.[/sblock]

 

[Satin Knights]

Tasanto brought in the deadwood and placed it by the fireplace hearth. He left the fragrant outhouse wood for the next traveler to use instead. After fetching his flint and steel he starts a little fire in the fireplace.

"So it will be our lady and Tyrion with the first watch of the night, Master Hode and Mr. Dickens for the second, and Thuvian and I for the pre-dawn then. That sounds good."

After nibbling on some rations, he finally changes back to his humanoid form and curls up in the hammock for some sleep.

 

[soulnova]

When is turn for Damaris and Tyrion to make watch...

"I hope you have sharp eyes. Mine are decent, but not as good as I'd want"

Perception 1d20+4 → [11,4] = (15)

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[sblock=Ministats]


Damaris - Bard lvl 2
HP 14/14
Init +3
AC 16 | Touch 13 | FF 13
CMB+2 | CMD 15
Saves: F+1 | R+7 | W+3


INIT +3
Perception +4 | Sense Motive -1/7* (Ver. Per.) | Bluff 2/7* (Ver. Per.) (+1 vs Males)
Diplomacy +7 (+1 vs males)


Shortbow +4 (1d6)
Longsword +3 (1d8+3) (Two-handed)
Sling +4 (1d4+2)


Bardic Performance: 8/8 day


Cantrips: Dancing Lights, Detect Magic, Read Magic, Ghost Sound, Jolt.
Spells: Lvl1 Grease, Sleep, 1/day.
Spell-like ability: Message 1/day.


Combat Feats: Point Blank Shot, Rapid Shot.

Consumables: Holy Water (2), Oil (3), Perfume, Firework Paper Candle (2), Vermin Repellent, Trial Rations (4), Normal Arrows (16), Acid Flask .[/sblock]

 

[sunshadow21]

The rotation settled, Thuvian goes to sleep, with Nora staying awake to alert him of any trouble that might require his attention.