The Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter III

[Seonaid]

Chastity blushes faintly and continues on as silently as she can.

 

[Majin]

Ssyndin stops suddenly and raises a hand. "I go no further. This is the area where the undead was last spotted." The lizardman says nothing else, but gives a nod to the party before heading back in the direction you came from.

 

[hippocrachus]

Now we wait...
Calenthang sits down, content to whet his blade, rather than continuing the conversation in his usual rebellious manner.

 

[Verbatim]

Slowly pulling his holy symbol out from underneath his chain shirt, Ayden looks over at Drogo and closes his eyes as he "speaks" to the halfling, hoping the druid can still hear his thoughts.

~Does Rex sense anything?~

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang grows tired of sharpening his sword quickly and begins to take in the surroundings, studying it, and making note of advantageous attack and defense points.

 

[Manzanita]

Drogo

Drogo squats down on his haunches, and pats Rex's neck, looking him in the eye & growling softly to make sure he's on his guard. "Nothing yet" he communes to Ayden. He then starts to move softly around the area looking for tracks, or other signs of recent presense.

 

[Velmont]

Sielwoodan walk just behind Drogo. He whisper to him.

"Search for animals track. Ghost shouldn't leaves track, as they have no physical form, but animals can scent them from far, and they will flee. If we can find some tracks of fleeing animals, we may be able to find where the wraith was some moment ago."

On that, Sielwoddan help Drogo in his search.

 

[Verbatim]

After "hearing" Drogo's assurance that Rex has not detected anything at the moment, Ayden begins following the others doing his best to stay out of their way, but still remain close enough to help them should the wraith appear.

 

[kirinke]

Teleri

Teleri prays softly to herself, grasping her holy symbol, lasping into a few mental exercises, remembering old lessons.

"Most incorporeal undead are tied to certain locations, objects or people." she muses, half to herself, half to the others. "They can show themselves at any time, not just at night. Most prefer darkness in order to better sow their fear and feed off the emotions of the living."

"Perhaps we should look for any site nearby that might hint of old conflict, a rusted sword, bits of copper and such like." she said, hunting around for such items herself and being very careful.

 

[Seonaid]

Chastity looks around. She feels very much out of place and not very useful. She does her best to look for tracks, or other signs, like the others mentioned, but thinks her searching is fairly futile. Silently, she sighs, her shoulders rising and falling subtly.