Valentia approaches the body, closes her eyes and lowers her head. "May his soul find peace in the other realm... He was clearly in need of it, for him to find himself in that situation..."She stays there for a few more seconds, ignoring any and all party's attempts to interact with her, until she eventually holds her head up. "Is it time we continue our travels, or is there anything else you'd like to do here?"
"That was way to easy.", she shares her thought. Pazir she knew would not allow himself to be defeated this way. With that thinking Namira decided not to put her axe down and stay vigilant for one more surprise. "Let's just move the body out of the road and leave him for his friends to find. I'm sure they'll be back soon and probably with some help. And it would be be better if we aren't here then.", Namira proposes to her companions and waits for their reaction.
She turns her head up to Onisestra and with strong, firm voice says to fellow barbarian, "I love a good fight too and i admire your desire to fight, but even you have to be careful when choosing your opponent. They're my kin, from my clan. I don't know what they've gotten into and why they attacked us, but when i tell you we better get going before they come back with much more people, then we better move.", Namira's looking straight into the eyes of the Goliath and tightenes the grip on her weapons handle.
After Glynbalar agrees with Namira, Valentia just nods her head, giving her acceptance to the idea of leaving this place and continue traveling. "I don't think there's any reason to stay here any longer... Even if we could fight them, we still have a time to arrive at our destination."
" True I have seen you fight Namira, if they are half as good as you it would be a glorious but long fight." she says as she nods in agreement to the others and sets back to moving down the path.
As they start moving again, Glynbalar drifts into the trees on the side of the road and heads out before the others, scouting ahead for signs of danger.
On the next day at sunrise, you arrive at the village. As your caravan goes through it you notice everyone is staring at Namira. In the village there are four major buildings you can see: The tavern, the town square, a library and a blacksmith. What would you like to do.
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"I don't like that. Makes me think the interest in my persona is connected to the attack. And i agree. We should go straight to the tavern." As we move forward i try to make an impression that i'm not moved by the fact that all the eyes are directed straight at me, but at the same time i'll try to eavesdrop some conversations that villagers might have along the way and from that determine if their interest in me comes from fear or if there might be some other source of it.
OoC: I guess it'll be a Perception check, but if you want me to roll something else too, i'll do it. Perception: 10
When you arrive at the inn you see a wooden sign at the top saying "The Humble Rock" in faded green writing. The inn is 2 stories tall, given away by the two rows of windows. You can hear some talking from inside but you can tell it isn't full. There are some children playing on the street about 40 feet away.
"Seems we have come at the Inns' downtime, means the food will be plentiful as they probably cooked too much for there rush!" She says as she claps her hands and begins to walk towards the inn with even more vigor!
"I think you got him," Glynbalar says as he moves back out of the trees.
"You sure?" she says as she pulls her hands back and begins to pull whatever is on the body off it.
Valentia approaches the body, closes her eyes and lowers her head. "May his soul find peace in the other realm... He was clearly in need of it, for him to find himself in that situation..." She stays there for a few more seconds, ignoring any and all party's attempts to interact with her, until she eventually holds her head up. "Is it time we continue our travels, or is there anything else you'd like to do here?"
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
Oniestra, finds one flaming sword (1d6 piercing + 1d8 fire), a short-bow and 10 arrows covered in flammable oil (1d6 piercing + 1d6 fire if ignited).
She places the sword on her back, slips the shortbow and arrows to the side of the wagon seat and nods.
"Right, lets be on our way, unless we need ta do something? Like burial wise, or do you just want 'm to rot?" She asks as she scratches her head?
"That was way to easy.", she shares her thought. Pazir she knew would not allow himself to be defeated this way. With that thinking Namira decided not to put her axe down and stay vigilant for one more surprise. "Let's just move the body out of the road and leave him for his friends to find. I'm sure they'll be back soon and probably with some help. And it would be be better if we aren't here then.", Namira proposes to her companions and waits for their reaction.
"Let them come, they ran from me and my trident!" She says scoffing at the puny barbarians with little to no fight. Then the one that stay was week.
"They fled and the one that didn't literally fell on the spear, so let them come we can take them"She says crossing her arms and glaring down on them.
She turns her head up to Onisestra and with strong, firm voice says to fellow barbarian, "I love a good fight too and i admire your desire to fight, but even you have to be careful when choosing your opponent. They're my kin, from my clan. I don't know what they've gotten into and why they attacked us, but when i tell you we better get going before they come back with much more people, then we better move.", Namira's looking straight into the eyes of the Goliath and tightenes the grip on her weapons handle.
"Let's just keep moving," Glynbalar says.
After Glynbalar agrees with Namira, Valentia just nods her head, giving her acceptance to the idea of leaving this place and continue traveling. "I don't think there's any reason to stay here any longer... Even if we could fight them, we still have a time to arrive at our destination."
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
" True I have seen you fight Namira, if they are half as good as you it would be a glorious but long fight." she says as she nods in agreement to the others and sets back to moving down the path.
As they start moving again, Glynbalar drifts into the trees on the side of the road and heads out before the others, scouting ahead for signs of danger.
(In case they're needed:)
Stealth: 28
Perception: 10
On the next day at sunrise, you arrive at the village. As your caravan goes through it you notice everyone is staring at Namira. In the village there are four major buildings you can see: The tavern, the town square, a library and a blacksmith. What would you like to do.
"I think they like you Namira, give them a show!" She says with a wink as she then laughs and stretches her arms.
"Think we can get a room and a ale or six"
"I don't like that. Makes me think the interest in my persona is connected to the attack. And i agree. We should go straight to the tavern."
As we move forward i try to make an impression that i'm not moved by the fact that all the eyes are directed straight at me, but at the same time i'll try to eavesdrop some conversations that villagers might have along the way and from that determine if their interest in me comes from fear or if there might be some other source of it.
OoC: I guess it'll be a Perception check, but if you want me to roll something else too, i'll do it.
Perception: 10
Namira can over hear bits of speech like, 'They're returning', 'Dag is saved' and 'Quollo's got to hear this'. (I'll continue later, I've got to go)
Glynbalar agrees with the other's plan to head straight for the tavern.
When you arrive at the inn you see a wooden sign at the top saying "The Humble Rock" in faded green writing. The inn is 2 stories tall, given away by the two rows of windows. You can hear some talking from inside but you can tell it isn't full. There are some children playing on the street about 40 feet away.
"Seems we have come at the Inns' downtime, means the food will be plentiful as they probably cooked too much for there rush!" She says as she claps her hands and begins to walk towards the inn with even more vigor!
Glynbalar nods and pushes his way through the door, not lowering his hood as he enters the inn and heads to the bar for a drink.