Remember the Cavindale! (As his betters, i think we have a duty to help him)

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loske: (Female/Half Elf/Ranger 3)

Loske looks at the halfing wondering if the little man is reading her mind, “Yeah I agree but we don’t have much choice at the moment… It’s either the elves or the gnolls at the moment and I was hoping to get away from the gnolls anyways. I don’t think the elves and the gnolls would act together in an act to deceive a few waterlogged survivors… Then again I don’t trust anyone that gets along with Swift.” She smiles at the end hinting at a slight jest.

 

[alsih2o]

the camp cleans up easily enough, it is slightly muddy and that makes covering your tracks easier. it is not really possible to put it past a great tracker that you were here, but it looks good to those of oyu with such talents.

the elf is headlong ready and nervous at the same time. he puts on a brave face, but you can see that he is reacting much like a teenager who wishes for adventure then lands in the moidst of one and is suffering from the reality of it.

the new morning finds calmer skies and loudly singing bright birds. your northerly trek goes pretty smoothly.

the land begins to rise before you and soon everythign is an uphill walk. the rocks become more frequent and sharper, with glassy bits appearing in them.

as you approach a break in the trees, about 80 feet back, many birds spring forth from the woods around you, taking sudden flight. the elf drops to the ground huddling and coiled.....

 

[Manzanita]

Solomon Kreel

Solomon tries to step to the front, Great sword at ready.

 

[Macbeth]

Swift

Swift also moves forward, cracks his fists, and scans the treeline for anything out of place.

 

[alsih2o]

whilst everyone is posing jak hears breaking foliage about 30 feet left.

noone else hears anythign surprisingly enough (you guys used all your good rolls in that gnoll combat)

 

[infax]

Kelkan: Halfling Wizard

Kelkan pícks a piece of glass during the travel as a curiosity, pockets it and then gets a couple more of the sharp rocks to use as weapons if necessary.

When the birds spring from the trees he becomes afraid. Getting closer to the center of the party - presumably near Jak and Loske - Kelkan scans the treeline trembling.

[OOC Consider Kelkan on the defensive. [/OOC]

 

[alsih2o]

Kelkan scans the treeline trembling.

[OOC Consider Kelkan on the defensive. [/OOC]

ooc-nice roleplay of a game term -ooc

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Loske: (Female/Half Elf/Ranger 3)

With a slight look of confusion Loske quietly slides an arrow from her quiver still unsure what’s going down around her. Bending down on her knees Loske whispers into Lorte's ear asking if he knows what’s coming this way.

 

[alsih2o]

everyone then hears a loud burp, and a fart, then another fart.

then the impossible-to-spell noise made from a big yawn.

the birds resettle in the trees.....

lorte(whispering) "probably the ghost maker, come to kill us all..."

 

[infax]

Kelkan: Halfling Wizard

Still unsure of what he heard, Kelkan whispers to those nearby:

"Does anyone know what is this happening here?"