Q'Barra: Facing Truth Chapter 2

With a sigh, Darrick lowers himself to the grass. "I'm not used to this kind of walking," he admits ruefully. "I've spent too much time on horesback of late."

Opening his pack, he helps himself to some bread and cheese. "It seems," he offers after a moment, "That we've something else to be wary of. Bandits, and enough of them to take an entire caravan? Don't like the sound of that at all. Frankly," he adds, "It's something that we should take care of, given the opportunity."
 

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Catherine takes a bite of a mango she brought with her from the school. "I agree that we should take care of the bandits in the area, should we encounter them. I don't remember being given a restriction on the time we have for this mission. As for the number of bandits, well... Catherine stops to think and have a bite of some bread. the caravan might have been relatively small for all we know. Regardless, if we find anything regarding the caravan, I'd like to bring the information to Morian Valley. It's not that far from here, and I think we can spare the time. Am I off the mark here?" Catherine continues eating her lunch, while the conversation goes on.
 

Kaelan

Kaelan sits and eats some fruit and bread. "I wish we would have gotten those rider's names, would have made finding them a bit easier." Kaelan bites into a peach, juices running down his chin. "I agree, we should stop the bandits if we come upon them, or they us...I would think that a sizable force of bandits would have attracted attention already. These are probably just some rabble that attacked a small caravan."
 

Sepoto picks up where Kaelan's thought left off:

"Or, Friend-Kaelan, they are one in the same with the lizardfolk that inhabit the ruin we even now journey toward. There is little love among the tribes for the small human towns."

Sepoto cracks open the shell of another large, black stag beetle, bending back the wings, before shucking the glistening carapace and tossing the meaty goodness within in his mouth.

When he continues speaking a tiny black leg dangles from his wet lips, lodged in the fur in such a way as to make him look like an Eldeen bumpkin munching a piece of straw as he ruminates over the state of his crops.

"Even so, Sepoto is agreeing with Catherine, we should make certain no harm has come to those of this caravan, Morian Valley is nearby."
 


After their meal, the party resumes their marching order, and they all remain alert for bandits or other predators.

Night begins to fall, and the group sets up camp. They see no other travelers, and they have a peaceful evening meal.

(I'm going to assume normal watch rotation, and I will roll for everyone. Sorry for the brief update, more will be coming tomorrow!)
 

Diary of Catherine Valeska - Entry Five

Wir, 11th of Dravago, 998 YK

It's been two weeks since we left Havenwood. In the interim, I wrote a complete eleven page report on the mission so far. However it was ignored by the headmaster out of hand. It's the academy's own regulations that prompted me to write it, and yet it was ignored. Somedays I wonder why I even bother with proper protocols. It seems very few others do. I've even seen some of the instructors ignore the policies here. Sometimes I worry about the children's education in such an environment. We've reequipped ourselves and turned in the items we located in the field. This allowed us to acquire some new enhancements to our gear. I picked up a capsule system like Kaelan's. After seeing him one to such devastating effect, I found it hard to pass up. I hope I can use it to the same extent that he does.

We were given a new assignment by headmaster Goludov over a week ago to investigate a ruined temple and retrieve a statue. Normally this sounds beneath the academy, but it seems a research team sent to the site came back with heavy losses after unexpectedly strong resistance at the site. It looks like a secondary objective will be to cleanse the temple for the researchers to return. It sounds like a more difficult assignment than I originally thought. I guess that's what a week to think it over will do for you. We were waiting on Charles's poisons to be completed, so we all had plenty of time to review our status. I managed to get more time in at the practice fields as well as brushing up on my practical medical skills. I've got a feeling I'm going to need them with this group. I only wish I had a way to easily repair Trebuchet in case he is damaged. My spells aren't as effective on Warforged, and I'm certain he knows that. It's a good thing he avoids getting close to the enemy.

We encountered a pair of riders today. They were searching for a merchant caravan that is two days overdue for the town of Morian Valley. The riders mentioned bandit activity in the area, so I fear the worst. I didn't mention it to them, but I doubt mere merchants could have staved off an attack by bandits on their own. Maybe if they had escorts or security, but they are still overdue. I would like to pass any information on to the people of the town should we find the merchants. They could have been carrying vital supplies to the town for all we know.

I'm confident we'll arrive at the site without any issues, like we encountered on the trip to Havenwood. We've seen a normal amount of wildlife in this area, so I believe that we have countered the influence the Children of Winter had. Well that, or they hadn't extended their grip this far south.
 

The second day on the road dawns overcast. The party packs up their gear, and scouts the area to make sure they have no company nearby. Charles, Kaelan and Sepoto give the "all clear", and resume their posts in the brush.

After half a day, the party comes to a fork in the road. The path turns to the North and the South, and there is no signs telling which path leads where.

The group remembers that Goludov said the ruin was towards the Northwest, and a check of the map confirms that the ruin lies on the north path. The town of Morian Valley lies to the south.

Thunder rumbles in the distance, too far away to be an immediate worry.

(Which way does the group want to go?)
 

"At least we know which way town is, in case we find anything about the caravan. Should we head in that direction first to look for them, or continue on to the ruins?"
 

The ruins have been there for a hundred years, they'll be there for another. I say we find this caravan.

[sblock]This is Charles's foolishness speaking... I don't mind either way.[/sblock]
 

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