Rhun's I6: Ravenloft - IC Thread

[s@squ@tch]

Delkat looks at the others gathered around the table quickly before he speaks, as he does not know them at all, beyond what he witnessed last night.

"I don't believe that the letter has anything to do with this town, nor does the town leadership structure know anything about the letter."

"From what I have gathered, the gypsies, which the fellow last night was part of, pays no allegiance to Dunfield, or any other form of governance."

"I would advise that we seek out the persons mentioned in the letter and take it up with them."

After he is done, he watches the others for their responses.

 

[Fenris]

"Well then, let us finish our meals and set out." urges Kyranvik

 

[Queenie]

"I trust my instincts and I have already stated my willingness to check into this matter. After breakfast we should set out." With that she sets to finishing her large and hearty breakfast. Ky always teased her about how much food she ate and the fact that it never seemed to show but she always made a point of eating well when she could. "I wonder what ails the young woman. If he would have mentioned what it was I might have been able to gather some herbs before arriving."

 

[Queenie]

ooc: Did I kill the game?

 

[Rhun]

OOC: My apologies guys. I posted that I would be away for several days, and then it took me a couple extra to get caught up. I will get the game back on track ASAP.

 

[Rhun]

With breakfasts finished, your bills paid, and your gear packed, you set out from the town of Dunhill. The morning is cold and crisp as you follow along the little used dirt road that leads toward the Balinoks, a local spur of the mighty Sentinel Peaks. Thick, cold mist spreads like a pallor over the land, and black pools of water stand like dark mirrors about the muddy road. You pass many farms as you travel, most of them appearing to be abandoned. As the land rises into the mountains, the farmlands and pastures slowly give way to heavily forested hills; giant tree trunks stand to both sides of the road, their branches clawing upward into the mist. The fog grows thicker as you travel, and the forest grows more and more oppressive.

 

[Fenris]

"A cheery land teeming with life and bounty. I can not see why there would ever be trouble in such a paradise" says Kyranvik with a straight face.

 

[Jemal]

"Yes, quite charming Decor, I must find the decorator." Kay'el returns, seemingly serious.

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Ares frowns and mumbles something that you cannot hear.

[sblock=DM]Knowledge check please – on the land, what Ares remember from his childhood.[/sblock]

 

[kinem]

"How much further now?" Ryan wonders, growing uneasier by the hour.