renau1g's Red Hand of Doom


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The shifter/eagle hears Zazz's comment even though he was sitting in a nearby tree while the wounds of his companion's healed. The shifter/eagle, lets his eyes do the searching as he flies over the wagon and the area around the bridge. He finally lands in a tree over on the other side, rufflling his feathers waiting his companions to cross so he can fly on.

As Hurrow flies over the wagon, you're sure that you see a glint of a shiny metal, mostly covered in mud.

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I saw s@s' post shortly after I posted here, we'll continue forward and whenever he's ready to jump back in he can.
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Hurrow

Eagle/Hurrow flies down, letting out a screech and grasps the glinting piece of metal in his talons. He lands upon the bridge with the piece.
 

Zazz turns to watch Eagle-Hurrow as he descends from the air toward the remnants of the wagon. "I wonder what he has found?" asks the elf, to nobody in particular.
 

Hurrow's talons catch onto a link as he grasps at the glint of metal in the mud. He tries to pull it away, but it's part of a larger set of armour, which is still being worn by a half-eaten corpse.

The armour is a chain shirt, the corpse appears to be an elf. In addition to the armour is a broken wand and broken longsword lying next to the body.
 

Hurrow flies back over to the wagon, landing on a stable spot, before transforms back into his shifter self. "A suit of armor, chain, do you want me to get it?
 


Virashil

As the corpse(?) of the draconic abomination slipped into the dark morass of the swamp, the elven sorceress wondered aloud,"Do you think it will knit its wounds and come back to life to haunt us again?"

She then stares at the last known position of the creature looking for any bubbles or signs of movement while the others care to their wounds and survey the scene.

As she hears mention of shiny objects on the wagon, Virashil snaps out of her vigil.

"Let me take a look at what you've brought back."

She intones a few draconic syllables and takes a close look at the metal armor.

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Cast Detect Magic and then concentrate on the corpse (?) that Hurrow brought back and the items it carries. If possible, scans the wagon surroundings looking for any auras that are not their own. With the time she has remaining she also casts a glance at their guide, looking to see how many different auras he appears to be carrying as well.
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Hurrow

"I'll get it." Hurrow reshapes into his aerial form. Sinking his claws into the flesh of corpse, instead of the armor, Hurrow uses the water to help support the weight of the decaying flesh, as he drags it to the edge of the bridge, hoping that one of his companions reaches down and gives him a hand.
 

Zazz moves to the end of the causeway and stands guard, his shortblade once again in hand, thinking to himself that this would be an ideal time for an ambush.
 

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