renau1g's Red Hand of Doom

Sascha clucks his tongue again. Mayhap I should be com'n along, guv. I have a smatter'n of the big'un's tongue from Grandpa Per and a friendly countenance.
 

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[sblock=OOC]He's in the cart currently. Sascha's been dragging him around to the other party's dismay. ;)

You'll have to ask r1 about rejoining.[/sblock]
 

"Come along then, Sascha. Just remember, I'm a fast runner. So if he starts chasing us, try to keep up." The elf winks, and then starts back down the track.
 

Hurrow speaks up, "I will shadow you as well, I'll perch in a nearby tree, out of sight of the creature." The shifter's form compacted, sprouting feathers, talons, and a deadly beak. In aerial form once more, the druid took to the air.
 

Sascha smiles to himself but does not answer the elf and just follows. Before they get too close, he gestures to the trees. Best take a cautious approach, guv. Go in through them trees just in case. Unfortunately, he's not particularly stealthy...

OOC: Hide 15, Move Silently 13. 2 nat 1's? IV hates Sohen....
 

[sblock=Sascha, Zazz, Hurrow]
As you cautiously approach the huge creature still roasting the boar on the lance-sized spit, a large twig snaps underfoot and the giant turns his gaze towards the forest that you are approaching from.

With a sigh, the forest giant slowly stands up, his fingers mere inches from a massive tree trunk, that you figure could be used as a club by such a creature. "You little worms won't get me! You did for my kith and kin, but you won't get me!" the giant says.

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[sblock=Sascha]
You can tell that the giant is weary, and quite old

OOC - At least IC liked you for sense motive ;)
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[sblock=Scavenger]
You feel your energy returning to your body. You are unsure what caused the disruption to your unnaturally gifted life, but whatever it is appears to have passed.

OOC - WD welcome back
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[sblock=Virashil/Sir Conrad]
With a start, the construct lurches to life, light returning to its cold, dark "eyes"
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[sblock=For DM/Sascha/Hurrow]
Zazz holds his hands up before him in a gesture meant to indicate he means no harm to the giant. The elf recalls his giantish, and speaks to the creature in its native language."Your kin? We had nothing to do with that...we are new to this region. Can you tell us what happened?"
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[sblock=Awesome Party]Sascha curses silently at the twig, but notes something about the giant. Listening to it and to Zazz, he breaks out in pitch perfect Giant that sounds little like Sascha's normal voice. We are but humble travelers, as my friend here asserts. We have none to do with the events long ago at the Keep nor with any more recent. Do you speak of ills past or present?

OOC: I can start roll'n Bluffs + Diplomacy whenever its appropriate...[/sblock]
 

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