Yttermayn's "Saga of the Dragon Cult" (IC)

OOC: So, which of you chucks the map into the creek, which of you gets kidnapped by the Blair Witch, and which of you apologizes to everyone with snot dripping out of your nose? Great RP folks!
Line order seems to be:
Roderic
Grok
Tuk
John
Rosalia
Scrag

Jakobee will be in the back, eyeing John's staff every once in a while.
 

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OOC: Rosalia only purpose in life, namely scout ahead sneakily has been defeated by a 7-foot-tall-self-appointed-bodyguard-troll teenager! :.-( (joke)

For the moment, Rosalia will keep her distances from Tuk and stay towards the back of the group, her shortbow in one hand. She says though: "I'd be quite happy to scout ahead, but I'm afraid, the gentleman overthere (she points to Tuk) believes he can do better.."

Later as the group walks at last, she veers off on the left a bit to get some space from the group and gets closer to Scrag to whisper a few words to his rather huge and hairy troll ears..
[sblock=for Scrag's orange eyes only!] "Err, so, Scrag.. you are intend.. sorry.. you want protect me? why? because black arrow? you now black arrow group??"[/sblock]
 

"Yuh."

[sblock=For Rosalia and DM]Scrag pulls a scroll case out of his pack and opens it.

OOC: I don't recall exactly what the scroll case says, Mr. DM, sir.[/sblock]
 

OOC: So is this the final line order when Thrindar catches up?
Tuk
Roderic
Grok
John
Rosalia
Scrag
Jakobee (sorry)
Thrindar

[sblock=For Scrag and Rosalia]Scrag remembers that the tube must be shaken three times to make it talk, and that it speaks at a normal conversational tone.[/sblock]
 
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Satisfied that the chain-wielding warrior seems to be calming down, he nods to the others, then once more leads the way towards the cave. "By Heironeous and Pelor", he mutters, "I will need more patience than courage on this quest. It must definitely be a Test..."

OOC: (( :lol: keep up the great RP, guys!!))
 

[sblock=For Rosalia and DM]Scrag peers into the empty tube for a moment, puzzled by its lack of action. Then suddenly remembering how to make it work, he starts to shake it, once, twice...then looks up, realizing the others might hear. He hastily puts it away.

"Scrag show later."[/sblock]
 

Rosalia is a bit puzzled by Scrag's movements, unsure whether the troll is simply dumb or trying to do something. But she manages to put a smile on her beautiful face for him and gets back to the group, thoughts running in her mind.

As they get closer to the woods, she takes an arrow from her quiver and holds with her shortbow.

She attempts to concentrate on her surroundings, listening for suspect noises - she'd swear she'd heard Tuk's chains - and looks left and right for movement.
 

John does a quick check as he verifies where his spell componat ppouch is and has summmon monster 1 on the front of his mind.
 

As the group heads towards the epicenter of events, the walk gets harder and harder as the slope gets steeper and steeper. Game trails begin to dogleg back and forth up the incline to make for easier, but slower travel up the hillside. Grok and Roderic feel the oppressive atmosphere more acutely than anyone else, but Jacobee feels a strong sense of something both familiar and alien at the same time emanating from the mountain.

OOC: Ok, I'm using the line order previously posted. Everyone roll a spot or listen check, whichever is higher.
 

Grok couldn't believe his ears. When Roderic finally stopped the group and addressed the man, he could feel the tension. The half-orc's hand instinctively crept towards and rested on his mace, ensuring that if something were to happen, Tuk would not harm Roderic nor the Troll assistant.

He was a little relieved, but also somewhat disappointed when the tempers began to ease. He didn't want to crack the skull of a potential companion, but there was something about a pending fight that he relished. Yet another thing he was to work on according to his mentors back at the temple.

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As they walked up the incline, Grok felt a heavy burden start to ease onto him. It wasn't anything physical, but there was something going on here that was indeed evil and tainting this land.

OOC:
Dang, I miss one day and you guys go all RP happy and I miss out on the fun. :(

Spot/Listen roll (they're both the same):

1d20+3=11
 
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