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Ha as if, this is his territory and if he did face it I'm sure we would of herd his cowardly screams from miles away! No I am pretty sure he's still out there I just hope.... Oh I don't even know what I hope...
He then gets closer to this peculiar stranger
Have you been informed of the suicide mission we are on? not only are we facing off an entire goblin clan but one backed by some demon breeder with god knows how many demons and other dark abyssal creatures with unknown evil powers.
If I was a paladin I would be praying for a swift death for if we fail god knows what torture we are going to endure, especially a fine and rare creature as yourself, (aive looks her 16 charisma up and down)
When you have lived the life I have and seen the things I have seen, death isn't such a bad alternative, I shall flirt with her until I am extremely rich or she embraces me,
But why do you follow our foolish mishap of a group.
(Aive quickly forgets how new he himself is and realizes the fact he isn't aware of any bigger picture or the main goals of anyone in the group)
If any one has some grog I suggest you bring it out for tonight could be our last.
(he then goes and falls onto a log near the fire staring at it intensely clearly fighting his own daemons that torture his thoughts.
D20 = 12
Myrrani looks over at the man and thinks for a while before answering.
"I am all alone. My tree is burned to the ground. By all rights I should be dead already. I will help you because I have no other options except to go back to traveling all alone forever."
1d20: 18 Edited: Rentok on 11th May, 2010 - 8:25pm
Aive not been familiar with her kind just looks at her strangely, "oh no your poor tree" he then shakes his head and mutters to himself about people being strange while he stares at the floor awaiting to hear the next plan of action.
The party realizes where Gefuth disappeared to as the last person wakes. A snoring can still be heard. It takes a few seconds but you come to understand the noise is coming from the trees. Looking up into the branches the group spots Gefuth fast asleep, in the crook of a tree branch and trunk.
Sir Valdalen says a prayer of both thanks and more aid and guidance and again tends to Lwentano's wounds, and checks to make sure they're closing properly, then turns back to the camp itself. "I don't know, but we need to find that little cuss. If he did set those things on us, he could be warning the others of our approach, can anyone see which way he went?!"
D20: 15, 18 (unadjusted)
With a soft laugh of relief Aive calls out "Gefuth wake up, were moving out."
OOC: during any down time will give him some more chalk and stuff to draw on,
Finding Gefuth, the morning sun and a good nights sleep clearly put Aive in a better mood this morning as he politely helps the others pack up, offers out rations and makes sure to smile at Myrrani.
"Gefuth, so whats left between us and the caves, how far away are we?" Aive asks while giving him some rations.