Strahd's "RttToEE"

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Nobody jumps from the trees and thorny bushes toward the “ghostly and brave” soldiers of the free city. The forest I quiet. Who ever was there is no more ... or no where to be seen.

 

[Rhun]

"Dere ain't nothin' ere!" calls Korbryn back to his companions. "Lest ye wan' me t' be cuttin' down the forest wid me blade?"

 

[stonegod]

The Kid stands up and shrugs. There was a girl, and a tree with a mouth. Guess they're gone now. He begins to make his way back over with the intent of leaving.

 

[Rhun]

Korbryn gives The Kid an incredulous look. "A'rigth. Where be ye hidin' the good stuff? If'n its gonna be makin' ye see things, ye best be sharin' it wida rest o' us."

 

[s@squ@tch]

Lenuran is somewhat disappointed that the free men of Verbobonc did not get to engage an angry tree, or save a damsel-in-distress.

Realizing that continuing the illusion makes no sense, he sends each soldier flying into the air, then has then burst open like fireworks, complete with sound.

After all five have met with a pyrotechnic ending, he turns to the others,"Well, I guess we should get moving again then."

 

[Rhun]

The dwarf gives Lenuren a wink. "Nice fireworks. But aye, it be time t' move on."

 

[Voadam]

"It seems as though whatever it was sought to draw us off our path and unawares. Best to stay wary lest it shadow us seeking an opening if we drop our guard."

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Ping ... sorry for the slow post rate
A thundering voice is heard from the sky
God have a thesis to write and got to move to a new location soon.
Suddenly, your characters freeze and wait patiently for the DM to finish his RL stuff

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

World comes back to life ...

Far howls, night noises and red starring eyes from the woods are part of the night action. But neither night creatures nor dark enemies comes near the blazing fire of the camp.

Moonday 10/4/600

The trail leaves the grassy, light forested plains of Verbobonc and zigzags throw the forested hills of the western Kron land. Half a day pass with the feeling that someone stalks you. Finally you come to a small clearing in the forest where a gigantic tree towers above the canopy of the other trees.

A wooden staircase circles the tree’s trunk, up above you spot a big tree house, looking more like observation. Three gnomes pops out from behind other trees, they are holding bows and swords and are dressed with earth and forest colored garments.

Two rest their hands on their bows, while the third speaks
Strangers! Where do you hail from and what is your business in the forest of the gnome land?

 

[s@squ@tch]

Lenuran of Lortmils

Lenuran's eyes light up when he sees gnomes in the trees.

"Greetings friends," he bellows up to them,"We come from the Free City of Verbobonc, headed towards Hathgar."

"We seek passage through this land, but would welcome any information you might have about the surrounding area. Would you be ameniable to talking with us for a bit?"

OOC: Diplomacy check +15 to alter their attitude towards us.