The Four Lands - The Great North

[J. Alexander]

The North

Bertrand and Finnian settle in to watch the camp. The sky begins to lighten somewhat but there is little sign of any activity from the camp. The wind however brings an aroma of frying bacon and to Bertrand Delicate nostrils the scent of brewing coffee. Seeing Bertrands eye's beginning to glaze over, Finnian reaches over and lightly taps his shoulder as if to shake him from a daze.

Having rested well, the spell is cast and soon Vadric, Anniston and Jaroth are headed to the northeast on wings of wind. Travel is quicker than they anticipated and those versed in the arcane figure it must be a lingering effect of the earlier magical and no magical storms. After perhaps 20 minutes in the cold air, the party soon spots the cove.

 

[Rath Lorien]

"It looks quiet. ...good. Let's make a sweep of the area and try to find the others. Then we can discuss what we are about here."

 

[Rhun]

Vadric nods at Anniston. "Yes, let's find our companions. Also, be aware, the magic of my spell still lingers. It takes some 30 seconds to change back to vaporous form, but the we should be able to continue to use this mode of transport for the better portion of the day."

 

[Canaan]

Jaroth

"Remember, my friends. We do not know if the boy is aligned with the Order Drakar. His aura was dark. Let me join with the land and try to locate the boy and the others as well as the membes of the Order Drakar. It will help us better prepare."

[ooc: Jaroth sits on the ground and enters a meditative state, bonding with the earth. He is looking for the boy, the others of our party and the members of the Order Drakar. He is also seeking the aura of the book and the nature of any potential threats between us and the boy--to the extent they can be identified with this spell.]

 

[J. Alexander]

The North

Jaroth settles down and begins to extend his senses. Almost at once he finds the boy in question in the shelterd cove. Bertrand and Finnian appear to be about 30 yards southwest of the boy's location on a small hillock overlooking the cove. The Order of Drakar appears to be roughly 5 miles to the northwest and 2 miles to the southeast. Of the book he can gain no aura. Two large dogs appear to be in the camp with the boy as well as several large packs of wolves within a 10 mile radius.

 

[Rath Lorien]

"Ah, that was an unusual feeling. I've never walked as wind before. I'll keep in mind that I can change back if needed. Thank you, Vadric."

 

[Scotley]

Bertrand

Bertrand snaps out of his revere. "Ah coffee, perhaps this is indeed the camp of our young friend."

 

[Dracomeander]

"Bertrand, I'm realizing something here. That is a rather hearty breakfast being prepared down there.

"This camp we're watching is rather well ordered and provisioned for being the far scattered remnants of our shipwreck. I think some explaining will be in order when the others get here and we do confront them."

 

[Scotley]

Bertrand

"Indeed you have something there. I didn't think much of it because we found ourselves well ordered and supplied after the wreck, but we fought demons and undead to become so. There are questions to be asked."

 

[Canaan]

Jaroth

Jaroth snaps out of his trance. After a moment to adjust, he turns to the others.

"The boy is in the cove. Bertrand and Finnian appear to be about 30 yards southwest of the boy's location on a small hillock overlooking the cove. The Order of Drakar appears to be roughly 5 miles to the northwest and 2 miles to the southeast. I cannot seem to locate the book. That worries me. Two large dogs appear to be in the camp with the boy as well as several large packs of wolves within a 10 mile radius. We should catch up with Bertrand and Finnian and then approach the boy as a group."