renau1g's Red Hand of Doom

[EvolutionKB]

Hurrow

Upon having a quick breakfast in the morning, Hurrow steps outside in the morning sun. Once his spells are prepared, he looks to the group and says, "I'll take to the skies and watch out for threats." His form then folds in upon itself and he is once again in his aerial form, that of a large black eagle.

[sblock=ooc]Once Jorr gives us a general direction, Hurrow will be in aerial form, 100' ahead of the group and 100' feet in the air if possible. Listen/Spot +17[/sblock]

 

[s@squ@tch]

OOC: Virashil in the back!

 

[Graf]

Brodi, well rested and well fed, lounges in his saddle proceeding Virashil by a half dozen paces. So this five-dragons god... What's his thing then? Is he like the god of things that come in fives? Like fingers on a hand, or five knuckles?

He'd actually really like five knuckles then... if you get fives on all five of the dice then you get a "fiver". So that's three fives... Or would he be mad because it was three fives and not five fives...?

 

[renau1g]

Jorr steps out of his cabin with a look of excitement in his grey eyes, a longbow strung over his shoulder and a quiver across his back.

"A good morning for travel ain't it?" he asks jovially, taking a deep breath, before exhaling it loudly. "Well, I s'pose ain't much point in waiting, let's go find some of those stinkers?" Jorr says, watching with admiration as Hurrow takes flight.

As you walk through the forest, the land begins to turn to a more swampy terrain, which Jorr explains is a result of the Swift Creek up ahead, it swells during the spring storms. He knows where you can cross without getting wet, and after a few hours of travel you come to a small river, approximately 15 feet across. You are standing on a peninsula of dry land, a wooden bridge laying out before you, spanning the length of the river, and the bog that surrounds you. The bridge is slick and somewhat uneven.

Up ahead you can also make out the wreckage of a wagon. Lying on its side and half-sunk in the bog, about thirty feet from the causeway.

[sblock=OOC]
I rolled everyone's spot checks and the area is clear.
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[sblock=OOC All]
400 xp each for enlisting Jorr's help
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[Rhun]

"Looks like someone got caught in the muck," says Zazz, eyeing the remnants of the wagon. Then with a shrug, he moves toward the bridge. "I suppose the bridge is solid enough to support us, Jorr?"

 

[renau1g]

"Yeah, it's strong enough, I'd say. It can handle merchant carts, so I'm sure we're fine, unless that druid of yours changes into something else. " Jorr replies wryly

"After you" the hunter says, gesturing with his hands.

 

[EvolutionKB]

Hurrow

Eagle-Hurrow lands atop the wagon and ruffles his feathers, waiting for the others to cross the bridge, and wondering to himself, why someone would try and ride through the muck when the bridge seems passable.

 

[renau1g]

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As you approach the wagon you notice a reptilian head peeking out from under the wagon. It is attached to a thin, rubbery body, that disappears under the wagon. You can edit the above post if you'd like.
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[EvolutionKB]

Hurrow, aflight on his way to perch upon the wagon, quickly turns and screeches, turning back to where the others stand. He lands, his form quickly shedding it's feathers and talon, and in mere moments he is in his shifter form once more. "Something down there, I didn't get a very good look at it, but we had better prepare for a fight."

 

[Graf]

Brodi rouses himself from the saddle. "Lunch?"

He pauses looking at the serious faces of his companions him. "Right! Fighting... then lunch!"