[The Mythar Resistance] On The Trail

Log appears into the clearing and bows respectivly to uiim " Alright." Log then begins searching the body thouroughly while still remaining respectful.
 

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Tau returns to the trail to pick up where he left off. As Uiim and Nastiich join him he points out the tracks he is following and how skillfully they were made, "See here, this slight dusting of the undergrowth. This Mythar walked toe to heal to keep the tracks minimal and so as to leave the terrain undisturbed by it's passing. It was very skilled at stalking. If you look here, it would appear that the creature had been on this spot for some time almost as if it waited until we had arrived before attacking."
 

Uiim nods, studying the ground. He silently thanks the powers that Tau can see whatever it is that he sees, because all the gnome sees is bare earth. "Good, Tau, lead on...", he says quietly.
 

Ashy said:
The gnome motions for the large man to come over and speaks privately with him for a few moments.

Osric nods almost imperceptibly, then starts helping set up camp.

"Paitsel, are you injured? If not, I could use a hand, here," he says to the stocky stranger.
 

Nassitch (Kobold) Ranger/Egoist 2/3, unhurt, 9pps remaining

Uiim said:
"Good, Tau, lead on...", he says quietly.

Nassitch noted the signs Tau explained, but kept silent, trying to memorize the explanation by repeated in his head over and over again. While they traveled, Nassitch kept to the rear, ocvering their more obvious tracks and keeping alert for trouble.

OOC: Survival +11 (add'l +4 if tracking by scent), Spot +7, Scent, Darkvision 120', Lowlight vision
 

*Kromgron finishes digging the two graves and helps set up camp, wandering around in a bit of a daze. He doesn't really know what to do with himself. Nearly everyone else was tracking, something he had no skill at, and so here he sat, defending the camp against the ravages of... squirrels and bluejays. How strange life was sometimes...*
 

Log-a-Log: [sblock] As you pat down Vyrick's body, you note a small dagger with a twisting ivory grip, it's pommel a head with four faces, each contorted in a different aspect of pain. He wears a thin shirt of silvery chain beneath his tunic, and after a bit more examination you note a small concealed pocket built into his tunic. With a little work, you manage to cut it open, as it had been sewn shut, and draw out a thin sheet of crystal no larger than a hand tall and wide, it has an oily texture, but you can't make out why. Upon his person, there is of little else of note.[/sblock]

Layonarai sits and concentrates upon the surrounding area. [sblock]As you enter the spirit realm of vision, you note very little at odd to the natural world, although the creature lying dead emanates no spirit self. A creature of mere shadow within the natural world.[/sblock]

Paitsel grunts his discontent with the whole situation, although he obliges Osric and helps the warrior dig a grave for his companion and the assassin. Although discontent, he remains relatively subdued, giving little input beyond his labor. In a short while the two strong men have excavated a decent enough section of earth and are ready to lay the two bodies to rest.

Tau, Uiim and Nassitch make their way upon the creatures trail, it seems to wade its way around the camp and along the road heading in the direction opposite of where they came. For a moment Tau loses the trail, his senses tired and the night dark, Nassitch however picks it up quickly, and begins doggedly leading the way once again.
OOC: How long do you plan on following the trail?
 

Log reports to uiim. " I found these things on (anyone can look at my last spoiler if they wish to find out what I found) the assasin now what do you wish me to do and if I may can I have the stuff please!!!". Looks like a kid wanting a new toy.
 

OOC: Log, Uiim is not in camp in the moment and cannot answer your question just yet... ;)

Uiim looks to Tau and Nassitich and asks, "If we place a marker here and return in the mornin', do you two think you could pick up the trail from here, or will the trail be too cold by then?"
 

Nassitch (male Kobold) Ranger/Egoist 2/3

Uiim said:
Uiim looks to Tau and Nassitich and asks, "If we place a marker here and return in the mornin', do you two think you could pick up the trail from here, or will the trail be too cold by then?"
"Weather . . . time . . . could make a mess of the tracks, it could," Nassitch replied. "Plus, the mean one was very stealthy . . . tough to follow."

Nassitch will keep reviewing in his head the clues for tracks the dead stealthy thing that killed the messenger.
 

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