
Anntreen answers softly as not to wake the littlest one. "We are only a couple days out from Loya, it might be foolish to head back with out re supplying, at the vary least. however I to think more information is needed, and we may be able to find it there."
Having decided to look for more informations in Loya, the party sets up for the night. As morning breaks, Tomas is relieved to see that the wounded commoner is now awake and fit enough to walk without any assistance. The light rain of the night left a thin mantle of water on the vegetation and the smell of wet soil mixes with that of the burnt wood. Out of character: I need a marching order that includes the broken cart, the commoners and the children.
Anntreen helps the kids up on to the broken cart, placing her backpack and sack in it as well. She takes up a slot a long side of it so she can talk with the kids as the group travels.
In the morning light as the group takes off down the road it might be over herd her praying.
"Please Goddess watch over this group for there travels has been long and full of suffering, may your guidance and mercy lead the way, and offer the shelter of your robe as there protection."
Jon places his pack in the cart, while move to the rear of the group, taking the up a position at the back of the group, doing visual sweeps every so often at random intervals.
Tomas had said his prayers at sundown, but observes the priestess and holds his fist across his chest as she prays.
He keeps a lookout at the front, noting potholes and rocks for the cart to avoid, and checking the treeline.
The small caravan sets off under a grey sky, on day 19 of the 2nd month in the year 317 after the Cataclysm. The Southern Road looks deserted and a cold breeze blows from the south. After few hours of travel, the light but persistent rain reminds everybody that the winter season is close to it's full. Suddenly, the sound of moved leaves is heard from one of the bushes on the right side of the road. A big, white domestic cat emerges from the woods and stops right in front of Tomas. "Meeooow", it states in a tone of warning looking at the paladin. Then it moves away: Tomas has the impression that the cat is growing in size at every step it takes. The party see a small quadrupede approaching from the west. Tomas feels an unnatural sense of awareness. Out of Character: Everybody roll on Spot and Initiative, d20. ICon doesn't need to roll.
Rolls for Anntreen.
Roll: 17 + 4 = 21 on Spot.
Roll: 8 + 2 = 10 on Initiative.
OOG: what additional information if any has Anntreen gained talking to the kids for the last couple hours? Questions where constructed to learn more about the 3 kids father, or anything vital towards locating the information they will need to find in the city. Small details can make the a grate difference. She also makes chat with them hoping to gain more of there trust.
Rolled gather information or strait Charisma:
11+ 2 =13