The Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter II

[Velmont]

"Now, I suggest we find them before them find us, if it isn't too late. I just hope that wasn't their pet."

 

[Majin]

As everyone crosses over the stones and moves on, a short ways down you come to a fork in the swamp path leading north or west. Moss does not smell anything out of the ordinary. Oddly he does not smell much of anything. Past this point of the swamp both paths seem to be masked of any discernable scent.

 

[Seonaid]

Chastity detects evil in all directions, if given the time to do so.

 

[Verbatim]

As Moss paused to sniff the air around them, Ayden used the momentary break to take a quick drink from his waterskin. Walking over to Sielwoodan, Ayden hoped the elf's anger was not still focused on him.

"Sielwoodan, what does the forked path say to you?"

 

[Majin]

Chastity does not sense anything evil about the surrounding area.

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang stands around in the back of the group and pulls a coin from his pocket. He flips it and smiles at the result.
Left.

 

[Velmont]

As Sielwwodan crouch near the cross path to take a looks at any tracks, he sees Calenthang flipping his coin.

"Oh please! If you let a coin choose for you, you better go back to the village, it will be a lot less dangerous."

Sielwoodans looks at the fork, to see any tracks from animals or lizards or anything that could make one way differetn from the other.

 

[hippocrachus]

"Aren't we testy," Calenthang says with exuberant disregard to Sielwoodan.
He flips the coin again to accentuate the point.

 

[Seonaid]

Chastity shrugs slightly. "Whatever you gentlemen decide."

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Mosslime: Finhead Saurial/Male

Mosslime Watches his companions argue again with a curious expression on his face.