RESTARTED - Rhun's Greyhawk ALPHA Campaign (tToEE) - PART III

[Leif]

Trevor Champlaign, Human Rog3Ftr2,AC20/16/14,HP36/36,+1Lngswd+8,1-8+3, F+8,R+8,W+3

Trevor's feeling pretty bad about his earlier screw-up that probably cost the group several hours at least, so he's not about to utter even a peep about 'darkness' or 'resting' or anything like that. He trudges dutifully onward, determined to maybe win the possibility of eventual forgiveness by his dogged attention to the group's goals above all else.

 

[Scotley]

Verdis

The warlock yawns, "Do we really want to face that creepy place in the dark. I say we find a quiet spot off the trail and get a little rest. We should try to enter the Temple at first light."

 

[Legildur]

"Agreed," says Kurt to the Warlock's suggestion. "How about we overshoot the temple trail a little so that it appears we are heading elsewhere. Just in case someone might be trailing us," he adds.

 

[Thanee]

Dara

“Yeah, like those crows out here,” Dara says, “Let's just do that.”

 

[Leif]

Trevor Champlaign, Human Rog3Ftr2,AC20/16/14,HP36/36,+1Lngswd+8,1-8+3, F+8,R+8,W+3

Trevor still says not one word, but follows the rest of the group.

 

[Scotley]

Verdis

"Very well, lets cross the trail and find a suitable spot."

 

[stonegod]

Coraine shrugs and follows. The sooner they got to the temple, the sooner evil would be stopped.

 

[Rhun]

You head back out into the thick and tangled trees of the Gnarley, and soon enough find a place to set up camp. You set your watches, and prepare to get some rest before your next assault upon the Temple.

I'll get a better IC post up soon.

 

[Rhun]

Your camp is not as far from the Temple as the last time around, and you can certainly sense it; The dense and tangled growth of the Gnarley presss in about you, and the oppressiveness of the area is ever present. It is a chill and dark night, a cool breeze blowing through the trees, and none of you sleep too well. You all hear strange sounds in the distance...odd animal calls, strange rustling and other sounds you cannot identify. You all toss and turn in your slumber, and none of you feel all that rested upon awakening.

Still, the night passes without incident, and you awaken to share a cold breakfast of rations and plot your next attack upon your evil foe.


OOC: Any special preparations? Or straight though the Temple Proper and back to the dungeons?

 

[Leif]

Trevor Champlaign, Human Rog3Ftr2,AC20/16/14,HP36/36,+1Lngswd+8,1-8+3, F+8,R+8,W+3

Trevor is even more disheartened after the terrible night's 'sleep.' This morning he seems downright glum, eating his cold biscuit and hardtack with a silent grimace. It is now that Trevor is beginning to regret his career choice, for it seems that Adventurers never get a day off!!