Artin, you notice the men who Iradari was fightning earlier stand up and head twoards the door stoping by your table in the process.
Before you can react, Iradari, your chair is kicked out from under you, the grizzled man who kicked it out from under you releases a snort of laughter. The men proceed out the door.
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"The hero sought to save the world.
"If I keep trying, I'll be able to win," the hero thought.
But the harder the hero fought, the further the world seemed to tumble away.
Drowning in doubt, the hero could not even save themselves.
Hero, if you still believe in a brighter future, hold in your heart a thorn that can pierce all doubt."
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Unable to discern much from the wreck, Invaih was about to head to the bar, when he notices a strange group around a nearby table. A teifling of a color he had never before seen (not that he would be one to judge), a halfling and an elf. Strange grouping compared to the other patrons, Invaih noted. Maybe they have information I could use?
Getting sidetracked, but promising himself he would finish his other investigation in time, he moved. Approaching the group, he rose a hand, thinking these fellow would react similarly to the other townsfolk: "Good day. Could I have a moment with you all?"
While moving closer, Invaih sees the man kick out the chair from under the elf. Not quite understanding why that happened, but not impressed by the man's behavior, he moves to trip him on his way out, sublty, with a chair near the shadows of the doorway. 20 (stealth)
I am a druid, if that's what you're wondering. Are you?
Iridari notices the look on Artin's face. He does not know much of the emotions of others, but he still believes that the tiefling needs a bit of sympathy.
You quikly catch up to the group, walking in silence with thier hoods up, weapons drawn, giving menacing glances to the townsfolk. Everyone outside soon dissapears, clearly they fear the men.
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"The hero sought to save the world.
"If I keep trying, I'll be able to win," the hero thought.
But the harder the hero fought, the further the world seemed to tumble away.
Drowning in doubt, the hero could not even save themselves.
Hero, if you still believe in a brighter future, hold in your heart a thorn that can pierce all doubt."
What an interesting evening! Artin comments to nobody in particular. He raises his mug of beer to his lips, when the Drow catches his eye. Artin winks and smiles at the dark elf before taking a long pull of beer.
Having missed the trip, and seeing the elf give chase, Invaih tries to follow, but having missed the polymorph change from the doorway angle, shrugs. He turns around and heads back to the group at the table.
"Interesting indeed!" Invaih says, taking a seat and returning the smile. "I am Invaih Crezhm'hut, but you may call me Inva if you prefer." He says to the two others remaining.
You follow the men for about two minutes when you arrive at a ruined mansion, its top story mostly gone, two others remaining. The men enter the mansion, this appears to be thier hideout.
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"The hero sought to save the world.
"If I keep trying, I'll be able to win," the hero thought.
But the harder the hero fought, the further the world seemed to tumble away.
Drowning in doubt, the hero could not even save themselves.
Hero, if you still believe in a brighter future, hold in your heart a thorn that can pierce all doubt."
I head back to the tavern, turning back to human form in the shadows when I arrive. I go to the table the others are at and sit back down.
I'm back. Just following those men, looking to where they went, just in case I'd need to confront them again. I do have a feeling that was not the last we've seen of them.
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"Mousey?" Invaih asks, puzzled. "Haven't seen one around so far." He looks around to try to find if there are any animals in the tavern. 17 (perception)
Well, er, nice to meet you both, I'm sure.
Artin glances awkwardly at the tiefling, unsettled.
Artin turns back towards Iradari, appreciating his garb.
So friend, am I right that you seem to be a man of the forest? There's something about you...
(OOC suggestion - would be cool if Boo and Iradari can pick a color to write in for their character text, it stands out and makes it easier to read)
Brunella Wildheart, Dwarf Barbarian,Tomb of Annihilation
Nyx, Fairy Cleric, Descent Into Avernus
Artin, you notice the men who Iradari was fightning earlier stand up and head twoards the door stoping by your table in the process.
Before you can react, Iradari, your chair is kicked out from under you, the grizzled man who kicked it out from under you releases a snort of laughter. The men proceed out the door.
"The hero sought to save the world.
"If I keep trying, I'll be able to win," the hero thought.
But the harder the hero fought, the further the world seemed to tumble away.
Drowning in doubt, the hero could not even save themselves.
Hero, if you still believe in a brighter future, hold in your heart a thorn that can pierce all doubt."
~ Guild Wars 2
"The hero sought to save the world.
"If I keep trying, I'll be able to win," the hero thought.
But the harder the hero fought, the further the world seemed to tumble away.
Drowning in doubt, the hero could not even save themselves.
Hero, if you still believe in a brighter future, hold in your heart a thorn that can pierce all doubt."
~ Guild Wars 2
Unable to discern much from the wreck, Invaih was about to head to the bar, when he notices a strange group around a nearby table. A teifling of a color he had never before seen (not that he would be one to judge), a halfling and an elf. Strange grouping compared to the other patrons, Invaih noted. Maybe they have information I could use?
Getting sidetracked, but promising himself he would finish his other investigation in time, he moved. Approaching the group, he rose a hand, thinking these fellow would react similarly to the other townsfolk: "Good day. Could I have a moment with you all?"While moving closer, Invaih sees the man kick out the chair from under the elf. Not quite understanding why that happened, but not impressed by the man's behavior, he moves to trip him on his way out, sublty, with a chair near the shadows of the doorway. 20 (stealth)
Role | Campaign
(OOC - I can do that)
I am a druid, if that's what you're wondering. Are you?
Iridari notices the look on Artin's face. He does not know much of the emotions of others, but he still believes that the tiefling needs a bit of sympathy.
Iradari stands back up, brushing the dust of his clothing.
I'll be back, don't leave he says and exits the tavern, shapeshifting into a mouse, and scurries after the five.
You quikly catch up to the group, walking in silence with thier hoods up, weapons drawn, giving menacing glances to the townsfolk. Everyone outside soon dissapears, clearly they fear the men.
"The hero sought to save the world.
"If I keep trying, I'll be able to win," the hero thought.
But the harder the hero fought, the further the world seemed to tumble away.
Drowning in doubt, the hero could not even save themselves.
Hero, if you still believe in a brighter future, hold in your heart a thorn that can pierce all doubt."
~ Guild Wars 2
I continue to follow the men, a slight hatred for them growing.
What an interesting evening! Artin comments to nobody in particular. He raises his mug of beer to his lips, when the Drow catches his eye. Artin winks and smiles at the dark elf before taking a long pull of beer.
Brunella Wildheart, Dwarf Barbarian,Tomb of Annihilation
Nyx, Fairy Cleric, Descent Into Avernus
Having missed the trip, and seeing the elf give chase, Invaih tries to follow, but having missed the polymorph change from the doorway angle, shrugs.
He turns around and heads back to the group at the table.
Role | Campaign
You follow them to the outskirts of town, make an Athletics check please, with your small legs you have to run fast.
"The hero sought to save the world.
"If I keep trying, I'll be able to win," the hero thought.
But the harder the hero fought, the further the world seemed to tumble away.
Drowning in doubt, the hero could not even save themselves.
Hero, if you still believe in a brighter future, hold in your heart a thorn that can pierce all doubt."
~ Guild Wars 2
"Interesting indeed!" Invaih says, taking a seat and returning the smile. "I am Invaih Crezhm'hut, but you may call me Inva if you prefer." He says to the two others remaining.
Role | Campaign
Athletics 10
(OOC - this is going so much better than I expected. I know that because the DM is sitting right next to me.)
"The hero sought to save the world.
"If I keep trying, I'll be able to win," the hero thought.
But the harder the hero fought, the further the world seemed to tumble away.
Drowning in doubt, the hero could not even save themselves.
Hero, if you still believe in a brighter future, hold in your heart a thorn that can pierce all doubt."
~ Guild Wars 2
I continue to follow. If they stop to enter a building or something, I remember the location and head back to the tavern.
(OOC - I'm sorry if it seems like I'm taking the spotlight right now. If you have a problem, I'll try to change that)
You follow the men for about two minutes when you arrive at a ruined mansion, its top story mostly gone, two others remaining. The men enter the mansion, this appears to be thier hideout.
"The hero sought to save the world.
"If I keep trying, I'll be able to win," the hero thought.
But the harder the hero fought, the further the world seemed to tumble away.
Drowning in doubt, the hero could not even save themselves.
Hero, if you still believe in a brighter future, hold in your heart a thorn that can pierce all doubt."
~ Guild Wars 2
Role | Campaign
I head back to the tavern, turning back to human form in the shadows when I arrive. I go to the table the others are at and sit back down.
I'm back. Just following those men, looking to where they went, just in case I'd need to confront them again. I do have a feeling that was not the last we've seen of them.
"Mousey?" Invaih asks, puzzled. "Haven't seen one around so far." He looks around to try to find if there are any animals in the tavern. 17 (perception)
Role | Campaign
That was me. Iradari says. I can shapeshift.