M1: Just a Treasure Hunt?? (Bront Judging)

[Dirk Nightbreese]

Genithar sticks close to Corran, though remains mentally removed as he pours over the tomes discovered in Xen'drik.

Still, the Wizard does attempt to question either the Captain or another crew member on the likelihood of his hard won prizes being confiscated upon reaching Sharn and how he can go about legally (or semi-legally) claiming the artifacts.

 

[LogicsFate]

Shadé sticks close to Genithar throughout the storms, visibly bothered by the rough seas.
Other than that, She helps the crew as she can, and tries to... socialize.

 

[Moggthegob]

Terran sits bak and tries to nap through it

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

The storm seems not to bother Genithar, as the elf is too involved in his own research. During those times when he speaks with Corran or Shade', he relates to them how much the storm reminds him of his homeland, Karrnath and the powerful storms that rock the lands unsettled northern boarders.

 

[stonegod]

On the third day, the storm is particularly rough. The group stays below decks, Genithar reading, Corran trying to keep his meals down, Shadé pacing, and Terren sleeping. Suddenly, without warning, a call of "FIRE!" is heard!

OOC: Listen and Spot checks, por favor.

 

[LogicsFate]

Shadé's ears twitch as she stops her pacing.

Spot/Listen (1d20=3, 1d20+5=17)

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

Though enthralled with the stories, language, and age of his recovered tomes, Genithar's narrow head snaps up at the call, a look of dreadful worry upon his face; burning ships weren't very condusive to successful voyages.

The elf's keen eyes and ears perk up to locate the sudden danger.

ooc; Spot & Listen (1d20+5=17, 1d20+5=25)

also, how far from Sharn are we?

 

[Redclaw]

Corran's inward focus keeps him from paying close attention to the sounds of the storm that rages around him, but every now and then he opens his eyes to stabilize his sense of direction and pitch.

listen 11, spot 22

 

[Moggthegob]

Terran wakes up groggily ,picking the wax out of his ear as he attempts to stand up.
listen and spot (1d20+3=17, 1d20+3=4)

 

[stonegod]

As the commotion ensues, Terren groggily comes to his feet while the others rush to their crowded "stateroom" doors to see what is going on. Crewmen are rushing about in some sort of ordered chaos. Everything is in a jumble.[sblock=Corran]While the crew is rushing about, you do notice something odd... there is no smoke. While the fire may be elsewhere on the ship, it is not quite big enough for no smoke to be seen anywhere.[/sblock][sblock=Genithar]Over the din, you barely make out the sounds of some sort of commotion towards the better cabins: The captain, first mate, and Gregory's quarters.[/sblock]
OOC: You're about 3 days out from Sharn.