The Four Lands - The Great North
- Thread starter J. Alexander
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J. Alexander
First Post
The HIllock
As Finnian gets to within 30 yards of the line and sits a small group of three men detach themself and move to meet Anniston who continues towards the lines. When the two parties meet thru a complex and sometimes frustrating conservation at last it is agreed that three of your party may pass thru their lines in one hour but if they do not cross back after an additionaly hour then they must remain in the pavillion to sunrise.
OCC: Sorry for the delay, I got called out of town and had a chance to be a sleuth once again.
As Finnian gets to within 30 yards of the line and sits a small group of three men detach themself and move to meet Anniston who continues towards the lines. When the two parties meet thru a complex and sometimes frustrating conservation at last it is agreed that three of your party may pass thru their lines in one hour but if they do not cross back after an additionaly hour then they must remain in the pavillion to sunrise.
OCC: Sorry for the delay, I got called out of town and had a chance to be a sleuth once again.
J. Alexander
First Post
The Hillock
Awaiting developments from Finnian and Anniston's ploy, the party notices that there appears to be a rising tide and wind. The air though gives no indication of an impending storm.
For Kellson
[sblock]As the sun set, Kellson detects various threads of arcane magic being woven in and about the tribesmens' tent. From the echos it is giving off, it appears to be protective and warding in nature.[/sblock]
Awaiting developments from Finnian and Anniston's ploy, the party notices that there appears to be a rising tide and wind. The air though gives no indication of an impending storm.
For Kellson
[sblock]As the sun set, Kellson detects various threads of arcane magic being woven in and about the tribesmens' tent. From the echos it is giving off, it appears to be protective and warding in nature.[/sblock]
Scotley
Hero
Bertrand
"Gods, not another storm!" Bertrand examines sea and sky to try and predict the weather.
OOC: Survival Check (1d20+16=18)
"Gods, not another storm!" Bertrand examines sea and sky to try and predict the weather.
OOC: Survival Check (1d20+16=18)
ethandrew
First Post
Kellson doesn't really acknowledge the brewing storm to his back, but watches the tribesmen in great interest. He squints his eyes and frowns a little, "Guys, I think those tribesmen expect something to happen, they're back there casting some sorts of spells, nonoffensive in nature, by the looks of it, maybe protective. I can't be too sure from here." He finishes without moving, just simply staring.
J. Alexander
First Post
The Hillock
An hour passes and a corridor of stakes and fires some 10 feet wide is opened between the two half circle lines surrounding the hillock. One of the three tribesmen, then motions towards the party to approach and enter the defined area. By now it is the has finally set low and the moon is just beginning to rise. Bertrand is convinced that a storm will hit by midnight.
For Jaroth
[sblock]Casting his spell and stretching forth his sense, Jaorth finds the natural balance of nature in uproar. He does not sense the Order anywhere near but he does sense a strong presence of otherworldness, which appears to be neither good or ill, lawful or chaotic. The overwhelming sense that nature is trying to balance itself makes it difficult to gather precise information. As for the weather, it does appear as if a storm is making it's way towards the area but it is natural in origin and can best be described as nature reasserting the natural order.[/sblock]
An hour passes and a corridor of stakes and fires some 10 feet wide is opened between the two half circle lines surrounding the hillock. One of the three tribesmen, then motions towards the party to approach and enter the defined area. By now it is the has finally set low and the moon is just beginning to rise. Bertrand is convinced that a storm will hit by midnight.
For Jaroth
[sblock]Casting his spell and stretching forth his sense, Jaorth finds the natural balance of nature in uproar. He does not sense the Order anywhere near but he does sense a strong presence of otherworldness, which appears to be neither good or ill, lawful or chaotic. The overwhelming sense that nature is trying to balance itself makes it difficult to gather precise information. As for the weather, it does appear as if a storm is making it's way towards the area but it is natural in origin and can best be described as nature reasserting the natural order.[/sblock]
Dracomeander
First Post
Finnian stands and approaches the tribesmen.
"Thank you for your consideration. Also, some of the folk were wondering if you would be willing to trade some of your red meat for some of the fish and shellfish they collected. They would appreciate the variety of choices and thought you might as well."
"Thank you for your consideration. Also, some of the folk were wondering if you would be willing to trade some of your red meat for some of the fish and shellfish they collected. They would appreciate the variety of choices and thought you might as well."
