Fineon will pull out a measuring ribbon and measure the dwarf then head over to the tent and using his measurement as a guide calculates the size of the tent fabric and jots that down as well.
“ Maybe, per chance the carnival brings with it some fey ghosts or maybe even a banshee….I think we should stop by the lost things tent, maybe the ghost is just a guest that lost his body?”
After studying the area surrounding the dragonfly’s lily pad, Andrick noticed that someone could hid behind the stand props and structure and stay within “whispering reach” towards the insect. Concluding that whatever whispered to the dragonfly could’ve been whatever in between an invisible ghost to a medium sized humanoid
"Yes, sir Andrick, I like to consider myself to be quite proficient at investigation." Yoli begins to examine the area pointed out by the bard intently, searching for evidence and clues.
After riding her dragonfly for 5 good minutes, Hazel lands and sees Yoli looking for something in the bushes. « Hey my dear Yoli, have you lost you glasses? »
Hazel will look around, but not exactly sure for what : rolled 16+4= 20 in character sheet
Though the area wasn't open to visitors (neither interesting) there where some tracks, humanoid for sure but several circle back to the stand and the area where visitors may wait in line or wait for their friends or family riding the dragonfly.
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Peppermint just stands there, watching the others scurry about their investigation, a bit of a dopey smile on her face. Eventually her smile droops, settling back into a much more comfortable looking semi-scowl. She says something under her breath, and looks about for something more interesting. Or, you know, someone acting suspiciously.
Perception: 14
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ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he). Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
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"Well that was suspicious," Billiam says to Peppermint. "But there doesn't appear to be much in the way of a trail to follow."
He stands there for a moment, hands on hips, and sighs.
"Well,"he cheerfully says with a clap of his hands. "I think I still want a ride. Catch me if I fall, Master Andrick, and I shall give you one of my daggers. Peppermint, if he should miss, do be a dear and loot my corpse. I could put in a good word for you with the Danger Show, if someone is willing to speak with me from beyond the veil."
Billiam will hop aboard a dragonfly with whoop and take off.
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"Well, what we found is rather distressing. There were footprints there, that circle back to the visitor's area out here. So, whoever it was that caused the dragonfly to fly amok seems to be hiding in plain sight among the fairgoers. I didn't think I would need to make use of this spell, but perhaps it could be of use. Perhaps getting a higher up view will bebeneficial."With an action, Yoli summons his familiar, an owl, sends it flying high above the grounds to get a wide view. He then sees through the owl's senses
Peppermint just stands there, watching the others scurry about their investigation, a bit of a dopey smile on her face. Eventually her smile droops, settling back into a much more comfortable looking semi-scowl. She says something under her breath, and looks about for something more interesting. Or, you know, someone acting suspiciously.
"Well, what we found is rather distressing. There were footprints there, that circle back to the visitor's area out here. So, whoever it was that caused the dragonfly to fly amok seems to be hiding in plain sight among the fairgoers. I didn't think I would need to make use of this spell, but perhaps it could be of use. Perhaps getting a higher up view will bebeneficial."With an action, Yoli summons his familiar, an owl, sends it flying high above the grounds to get a wide view. He then sees through the owl's senses
"Well that was suspicious," Billiam says to Peppermint. "But there doesn't appear to be much in the way of a trail to follow."
He stands there for a moment, hands on hips, and sighs.
"Well,"he cheerfully says with a clap of his hands. "I think I still want a ride. Catch me if I fall, Master Andrick, and I shall give you one of my daggers. Peppermint, if he should miss, do be a dear and loot my corpse. I could put in a good word for you with the Danger Show, if someone is willing to speak with me from beyond the veil."
Billiam will hop aboard a dragonfly with whoop and take off.
Animal Handling:10
After the ruckus caused by the rider falling, they were few visitors interested in taking the ride so Billiam rapidly find a spot and rides a dragonfly. Though he tried to steer it in a different direction the ride simply traced an eight within the bounds of the carnival.
After Billiam circled the carnival on top of a giant dragonfly the rest of the group looked for clues to find what could've caused the recent accident, unfortunately nothing conclusive was found. Some decided to continue to the lost property stand.
Outside the lost property wagon is a large feline creature with midnight-blue fur. It has a pair of tentacles extending from its shoulders and wears fake butterfly wings. Hanging from its collar is a small wooden keg. The creature roughhouses with two young boys. One boy squeals, “Again, Dirla, again!” while the other hangs onto the creature’s neck.
Once Billiam returns, Yoli suggests to the group, "we could just stroll around, and see if any other strange occurrences happen. I doubt that whoever is responsible for this is done with their hijinks. I'd like to keep my feet on the ground, and the hall of illusions looks interesting to me. What's the worst that could happen there?
Peppermint strolls up to the giant creature and gives a little curtsy. “Dirlagraun,” she says, “How taste the children tonight?” She has a bit of an impish smile on her face as she side eyes the rest of the party.
Peppermint strolls up to the giant creature and gives a little curtsy. “Dirlagraun,” she says, “How taste the children tonight?” She has a bit of an impish smile on her face as she side eyes the rest of the party.
Dirlagraun only understands Sylva and Elvish, ¿did you say that in any of those languages or common just to throw off some of the people from the group?
‘Hmmm. Suspicious…’ ponders Andrick, eyes narrowed.
(Investigation: 19)
Fineon will pull out a measuring ribbon and measure the dwarf then head over to the tent and using his measurement as a guide calculates the size of the tent fabric and jots that down as well.
“ Maybe, per chance the carnival brings with it some fey ghosts or maybe even a banshee….I think we should stop by the lost things tent, maybe the ghost is just a guest that lost his body?”
After studying the area surrounding the dragonfly’s lily pad, Andrick noticed that someone could hid behind the stand props and structure and stay within “whispering reach” towards the insect. Concluding that whatever whispered to the dragonfly could’ve been whatever in between an invisible ghost to a medium sized humanoid
‘Is anyone skilled at tracking? Could you perhaps look in this area and let me know what you can find?’
(Andrick will help anyone performing the check by guiding their attention to the specific area…)
"Yes, sir Andrick, I like to consider myself to be quite proficient at investigation." Yoli begins to examine the area pointed out by the bard intently, searching for evidence and clues.
Investigation with advantage: 18
Wizard - Yoli Garrick, Wild Beyond the Witchlight
After riding her dragonfly for 5 good minutes, Hazel lands and sees Yoli looking for something in the bushes. « Hey my dear Yoli, have you lost you glasses? »
Hazel will look around, but not exactly sure for what : rolled 16+4= 20 in character sheet
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Though the area wasn't open to visitors (neither interesting) there where some tracks, humanoid for sure but several circle back to the stand and the area where visitors may wait in line or wait for their friends or family riding the dragonfly.
No further clues.
Peppermint just stands there, watching the others scurry about their investigation, a bit of a dopey smile on her face. Eventually her smile droops, settling back into a much more comfortable looking semi-scowl. She says something under her breath, and looks about for something more interesting. Or, you know, someone acting suspiciously.
Perception: 14
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
Nuotrin looks up to the sky, looking for the dragonfly who dropped the dwarf, trying to check if it's still causing trouble.
"Well that was suspicious," Billiam says to Peppermint. "But there doesn't appear to be much in the way of a trail to follow."
He stands there for a moment, hands on hips, and sighs.
"Well," he cheerfully says with a clap of his hands. "I think I still want a ride. Catch me if I fall, Master Andrick, and I shall give you one of my daggers. Peppermint, if he should miss, do be a dear and loot my corpse. I could put in a good word for you with the Danger Show, if someone is willing to speak with me from beyond the veil."
Billiam will hop aboard a dragonfly with whoop and take off.
Animal Handling: 16
"Well, what we found is rather distressing. There were footprints there, that circle back to the visitor's area out here. So, whoever it was that caused the dragonfly to fly amok seems to be hiding in plain sight among the fairgoers. I didn't think I would need to make use of this spell, but perhaps it could be of use. Perhaps getting a higher up view will be beneficial." With an action, Yoli summons his familiar, an owl, sends it flying high above the grounds to get a wide view. He then sees through the owl's senses
Owl's perception 11
Wizard - Yoli Garrick, Wild Beyond the Witchlight
The Dragonly calmed once the rider fell from its back. It went back to a Lily pad
Nothing suspicious
After the ruckus caused by the rider falling, they were few visitors interested in taking the ride so Billiam rapidly find a spot and rides a dragonfly. Though he tried to steer it in a different direction the ride simply traced an eight within the bounds of the carnival.
After Billiam circled the carnival on top of a giant dragonfly the rest of the group looked for clues to find what could've caused the recent accident, unfortunately nothing conclusive was found. Some decided to continue to the lost property stand.
Outside the lost property wagon is a large feline creature with midnight-blue fur. It has a pair of tentacles extending from its shoulders and wears fake butterfly wings. Hanging from its collar is a small wooden keg. The creature roughhouses with two young boys. One boy squeals, “Again, Dirla, again!” while the other hangs onto the creature’s neck.
Once Billiam returns, Yoli suggests to the group, "we could just stroll around, and see if any other strange occurrences happen. I doubt that whoever is responsible for this is done with their hijinks. I'd like to keep my feet on the ground, and the hall of illusions looks interesting to me. What's the worst that could happen there?Wizard - Yoli Garrick, Wild Beyond the Witchlight
Peppermint strolls up to the giant creature and gives a little curtsy. “Dirlagraun,” she says, “How taste the children tonight?” She has a bit of an impish smile on her face as she side eyes the rest of the party.
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
Yoli puts Nuotrin between himself and the giant cat
Wizard - Yoli Garrick, Wild Beyond the Witchlight
Nuotrin just stands there, confused, and says, "The creature eats children?"
Andrick turns slightly pale 'Is it a Displacer Beast...?' he asks quietly of no-one...
Dirlagraun only understands Sylva and Elvish, ¿did you say that in any of those languages or common just to throw off some of the people from the group?
She says it in Sylvan first, then repeats it in Common.
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.