[LPF] Toad in the Hole

[Artur Hawkwing]

Marcus looks up as his companions gather, noticing Vincenzo has a bow, he returns his to the quiver at his back and pulls out his lucern hammer. With this in his right hand he kneels and checks the tracks, when all are ready, he slowly but steadily leads his companions into the woods to the west, eyes open for tracks on the ground, the scratches on the trees and anything else that might be a clue that his senses are true. He finds it strangely comforting to have the array of companions at his back, their having proven themselves capable of the task making his tracking job easier.

 

[Systole]

[sblock=GM]The path is 10' wide, so I'll need a marching order. I'd upload an image but unfortunately Photobucket is punking out on me.

I think you've got:

 Marcus | ......
 ...... | Vinczo
 ...... | ......
 .Maui. | Tanwha
 ...... | ......
 Faeshl | Mortar

Let me know if you want corrections. As you progress, I'll need a Perception roll for everyone and a K:Nature roll if you've got ranks in it.[/sblock]

 

[Scott DeWar]

OOC: i am good with that!

 

[DalkonCledwin]

OOC: Seems fine, though I will wait for a response from Maui before I make my perception check.

 

[Caim]

Mortar seeing the narrow path replaces his bow with his earth breaker and falls in line next to Fae'shiel. "I'll take up the rear with Fae'shiel."

[sblock=OOC]I'm fine with the marching order. Besides I don't know about nature but at least I have the eyes of a hawk...[/sblock]

 

[Artur Hawkwing]

Up at the front, Marcus' ears are listening to everything around him, his eyes focused on the more important task at hand. He trusts the instincts of his new found companions will alert him if anything unfortunate should rear it's ugly head. He pauses now and again, checking for freshness of tracks on the ground or age of the wound on a tree, but his course seems steady, if only two shoulder widths wide.

 

[jbear]

Maui's brow furrows at Fae'shiel's question as though he understands the words but can make no sense of the meaning behind them. Very slowly and obviously unsure of himself, as though expecting it to be a trick question he repeats the question just to make sure he heard right.

"Do I know all of my relatives where I come from? My whanau? Yyyyeeesss. Do you not know your relatives where you come from Fae'shiel?"

 

[DalkonCledwin]

"You see Maui, the Sidhe or Elves as we are more commonly called often consider all Fey creatures to be relatives if only by the fact that we are all from the Otherworld as we call it. However that does not mean that we all know each other. I did not know any of the Pugwampi before coming here today. So you will forgive me if I am not as capable of negotiating with them as you would like me to be." Fae'shiel says with a slight blush on her face at her own inability to negotiate with her own relatives. As she is saying this she is attempting to keep an eye on the surrounding area.

 

[Scott DeWar]

Vincenzo being a "son of venza", or city boy, just keeps his mouth shut and his eyes open.

 

[Systole]

The party heads off into the woods, following the path marked by the pugwampi. The trees grow large and old, with lovely flowering vines. Bumblebees buzz back and forth between the blossoms, and birds flit about the canopy. The path continues to the west.

[sblock=Mortar and Vincenzo]At the edge of your hearing, you think you can make out someone singing. It seems to be coming from the south.[/sblock]