Shades of Netheril (2)

[Felvon Tavor]

The party takes off after the tracks. After following them for about 2 miles, you arrive at an outcropping of rocks where the tracks seem to vanish under an over hang. The overhang is about 15 ft above ground level. The opening is about 20 ft wide. Deep in the recesses of the cave, you can hear occasional reptilian rustling, and the distint dripping of water.

 

[Capellan]

Sounds like a good time to invoke Mage Armour. Once that is done, I turn to the others:

"Who is the quietest among us? Maybe they could scout ahead."

 

[EvilMountainDew]

" Well, Sul'Dan, definatly not me, they could probably of heard me back a mile-or-so" Tores scans the rest of the group, "Any of you?"

PS: I cast Mage Armor

 

[Jemal]

IC:
Alexander moves a little closer on his warhorse, attempting to peer into the cave. "I, too am loud in my armour and would be unable to sneak in." Alexander holds his lance at the ready while they wait for a scout to go in.

OOC: MDAdicct, two things -
1. You spelt armour wrong (Unless you're American, in which case it's not your fault, it's your teachers)
2. the 'o' and 'r' aren't bold in that word. Your teachers fault again, obviously.

 

[EvilMountainDew]

OOC: Yeah, teachers dont like it when you spell it with the u (and yes Im american). Americans can't do anything right, let alone that AND the English language sux.

IC: "Well," scanning everyone and their mass amounts of armor, "it seems I might be the best bet... and thats not a good thing"

 

[Capellan]

Scout

*cough*Gavin*cough*

 

[Jemal]

OOC: Yeah, as far as I know America is the only English speaking contry that takes the 'u's ot of yor words like armor color honor valor etc. Do yo know why yor government does that? Maybe yo shold tell them to stop being lazy. *L* j/k, don't get mad at me, ok Americans?

IC: Alexander gets a sudden look on his face. "Of course! Why didn't I think of that. You.." Pointing at the sneaky one. "Why don't you do the scouting?"

 

[Uriel]

'I'm not completely without Stealth, Y'Know...'
Jasper smiles, flexing his arms, ready to have at some Foe and whet his Blades...

 

[djrdjmsqrd]

I am here....

OOC: Sorry, I have to post after work, which is after class...

A shadow moves from the side of the travel way, a medium-sized, dark-skinned man wearing forgein seeming armor of woven soft leather reinforced with dull metal studs, the whole died a dark brown.

Upon his back rests a travelers sack, only partially full, a quiver rests upon his right thigh, arrow nocked into a simple bow in his hands, twin katar rest on his left thigh and chest.

"I believe I should formaly introduce myself as I am," Gavin speaks, "as you know I am Gavin, seeing as how I am unemployed. You all knowing my past employer, I am willing to offer my servies(?) as a scout..."

 

[National Acrobat]

Arcanra turns to Gavin, "sure, we could use a scout. I am certainly not it, armored up and all. " Arcanra unslings his bow and nocks an arrow, just to be ready.