World of Low'verok

Draxiksus male Lizardfolk Ranger lvl2

Drax will bind his wounds, washing them out, as well as possible, then mark the rat horde trail, both to and away, in case we are pushing on to get our guide to safety. He'll want to be able to start tracking them from here if possible, when we return.
 
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*Drax carefully notes the direction of the tracks, and marks some blazes on the trees. In case weather or something else obscures the tracks by morning, he will still have a direction.*

*Dragus is unwilling to push the horses too quickly, because of their injuries, but the beasts are all too willing to finally get to their safe stable. Dragus will take the adventurers in the farmhouse, where his extended family and hired hands are ready with food, baths, blankets, and a palpable aura of fear.*
 

Gaoi Gustwig : Air Genasi Wizard 3

As they get settle in, Gaoi turns to the assembled folk.

"After we have had time to rest and tend to our wounds, we will devise a course of action to destroy these terrible creatures."

He motions to Drax.

"My companion has marked where we last saw the beasts and he is quite capable of tracking them. We shall find them and destroy them."

The genasi then moves between his companions making sure everyone is settled before finally sitting down to eat some food himself. Although he was not planning on leading the group, someone needed to do it. He would take that position until a better candidate was presented. As he sits and eats he pulls out the items that were purchased in the city and begins trying to decide on who to give each item to.
 

Draxiksus male Lizardfolk Ranger lvl2

Drax bows slightly, in response to the attention directed by Gaoi, and as the attention is drawn back to the Air Genasi, he quietly inspects his bandages and prepares to rest, clean up in the luxury of a bath and eat.
 

*After all have bathed and eaten, Dragus agrees to leave them alone in the kitchen. Well, not exactly alone, as the kitchen was the largest room in the house and everyone was in and out of it during most of the night. But he pledged to leave them untroubled by his clan while they planned.*

"Just I ask... what do I tell my kin? Any advice for them? How long should we wait while you're gone? If you're gone too long, what do you want us to do?" he asks fearfully.
 

Elexia: White Mother of Alnaria

Elexia looks up from the chair she has occupied from the instant the children crowded around her. She had been regailing them with stories of her dareing friends and the black dragon they fought.

"There is little we can say on that matter. We need to await sunrise and begin the investigation. We have little information to work with." She says as she watches the little one in her arms fall into a deep restful sleep. How she longed for children herself but she had made a pledge over 100 years ago to never have children of her own.
 

Feeling refreshed after her bath, Brigitte sat down in one of the chairs in the kitchen, and began meticulously cleaning her swords. The activity kept her hands busy, and helped her to order her thoughts.

“Do not worry, Dragus. We will keep you and your clan members informed,” she added.
 

Draxiksus male Lizardfolk Ranger lvl2

Drax notices Brigitte at work on his weapons, and takes a look at the rat gore and splatters on his own that could use some tending. Looking for a clear spot of floor within hearing distance, Drax takes a seat and follows the example.
 

*Late at night, weapons cleaned and food eaten, you can finally get to rest. The children are finally chivveyed out by their mothers and aunts, grateful to Elexia for tending to them. In the morning, you are plied with warm oatmeal thick with honey, bacon, eggs, ham, potatoes, milk, bread, and jam. The farmers seem determined to fortify you in their own way, within if not without. The mothers drop a few words that their children had far less nightmares last night, and they themselves felt safer with adventurers in the house. Plied with food for your quest, you leave shortly after dawn.*

*It's an unusually chilly morning, overcast with leaden gray clouds hanging overhead. Drax leads everyone back to the site of the attack. Most of the rat bodies have been eaten by scavengers. It seems the rats came off to finish off their brethern. Picking up the broad trail, Drax trails it into the western woods, slightly south of the road. It takes about an hour of careful tracking, but finally he finds where the rats emerged from. It appears to be sinkhole, but closer examination proves it to be a collapsed ceiling to a stone corridor below. Many years ago, some of the lords had remote outposts in these regions, before they moved their manors further north, Gaoi recalls. This could be an old dungeon or bunker of some sort.*

*The sinkhole is about three feet wide, and lowers down into a corridor about seven feet tall, and choked with debris. Rat tracks and many bones of small animals are evident just inside the sinkhole. The stench rising up is terrible, rotting meat and vegetation.*
 

Elexia: White Mother of Alnaria

Elexia wraps her scarf around her face in a vain attempt to keep the fumes out of her nose and mouth. "We need to find the source of the toxin. It doesn't appear to be magical but it is powerful none the less.

She takes out a sunrod and flairs it to life placing the glowing stick into her sunlamp. the light beacons and she is ready to enter.

Back at the farm Charity pulls at her tether attempting to reach her bond mate. Elexia could not allow her to be harmed again.
 

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