S@squ@tch's Against the Giants - Team Gold

[Graf]

Hold on now... Where we gonna move to tonight? Hudder looks up from assembling the fallen clerics items on his cloak.

Y'all can't see inna dark, an running around with lights is gonna brinna drow on us fer sure. The unfortunate circumstances mean tha' we can all fit in tha' 'trick now, better ta rest up 'n get the spellcasters back into prime shape.
Now tha' I've seen 'em I can set up some wards 'n alarms onna ground fer good measure.

We handed 'em a licking of a sort, 'n that fella who was there leader probably used up at least a few of his big magics.

He tries ta scry us inna morning 'n ah can try ta break it again. Plus you 'n Darv can dispel as well.

 

[EvolutionKB]

Morph

"We can stay then if you wish. Light may bring drow to us, but the smell of blood could bring worse. I don't want to go far, maybe an hours hike. I can't cast another rope trick, but our guide may find us suitable shelter. I have no magic of dispelling at my disposal. So we rely on your wards and Darv's spells." Morph hikes off into the brush, wishing to move on as much as ridding himself of the dwarf's prescence.
Several feet into the jungle, Morph reaches down and picks up a piece of wood, he tosses it into the air before commanding a burst of flame to come into being near it, creating a suitable torch to guide them.

 

[s@squ@tch]

OOC: Plan? Climb into the existing 'Trick or move on to find a new campsite? Its about 2 hrs till dawn.

 

[Graf]

hudder squads down on the ground to wait and see what the others do. If everybody decides to head off he'll crawl back up the trick get on his armor and go with.

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Let me be ahead of the party, I'll sneak and try to see if any danger lies ahead of our path.
He looks at the guide.
what is our path?

 

[s@squ@tch]

Ganyon

"Right," He looks up to the stars, then back down to the jungle. He waits until Hudder has re-emerged from the 'Trick.

"Dis way."

He heads off into the brush after grabbing a sunrod from his pack.

The gith moves quickly into the brush after him, trying to keep him within sight as he strides off into the deeper foliage.

The cool morning air combines with the dew on the plants to serve as a chilling reminder of what just happened at the prior campsite.

Less than 30 minutes later, Ganyon leads you to a secluded spot -- surrounded on three sides by a low hill.

"Der, I figger you spellcastin' types can get yer rest on here fer a bit, while we wait fer da sun tah come up."

 

[EvolutionKB]

Morph

Now that they were resting, Morph looks down at his metallic form and sees that he is still wounded. In the aftermath of the chaotic battle, he had forgotten. He pulls a wand from his belt and taps himself with it twice.

15 damage repaired(fully repaired)

Satisfied that his wand did it's work, Morph sits down and rests his mind, preparing it for the burden of preparing his spells. "We are almost there," he says suddenly, "right Ganyon? It is best for us to move out of the way of battle. Drow could be attracted to us and the smell of blood could attract any number of horrific beasts. Camping during the day will help with the threat of drow and other nocturnal hunters."

 

[Graf]

Once we're camped out in the new location Hudder puts an alarm (set to audible ring) and two lesser wards (keyed to creature type elf) on either side.

 

[stonegod]

Bird-Domoris follows from above, already having his rest.

 

[s@squ@tch]

The group rests as Bird-Domoris roosts uneasily in an overhead tree. No alarm or glyph goes off while the others wait for the sun to rise.

The morning sky begins to take on various hues of blue and red as the sun peaks over the horizon, slowly bathing the jungle once more in its glory.

A few scattered clouds look to be forming off to the west, and the thought of rain enters most of the groups minds.

It had still only been a matter of hours since the group lost two of its members, and the loss of their prescence was still quite alien.

[D]aa[/D]

The morning dew is thick as camp is broken. Ganyon quickly puts out a small cooking fire he used to make a crude porridge of sorts, which he eats heartily, offering it to any of those who may be of need of nourishment.

"It ain't much, but its got what da body needs to keep goin' in dis place....."

"If'n de Traveller be willing, we should be to de Titan's Teeth by sundown."