The woods part to reveal an expansive clearing: a small, grass-covered hill with low houses built into its sides. Fog obscures the details, but you can see that these buildings feature elegantly carved woodwork and have decorative lanterns hanging from their sculpted eaves. Atop the hill, above the fog, is a ring of barrel-topped wagons that surround a large tent with a column of smoke pouring out through a hole in the top. The tent is brightly lit from within. Even at this distance, you can smell the odors of wine and horses that emanate from this central area.
Gwyllen perks up a little bit - "My people travel in wagons, so this is finally a familiar site. I think I'm finally starting to remember how I was transported here... the details are still foggy."
She leans against her spear and gazes at the scene. "Do you know this place?"
Gwyllen looks towards the wagons again - "I would like to try and speak to the elders of that group. Perhaps they can attempt to divine some questions I have."
"Perhaps there is an inn where we can rest as well, or at least make camp? I have energies I need to recharge while we have a chance."
Manneo - Growing suspicious of seeing a familar site of another ***** camp says to the group before they get to the camp, "Doesn't it seem odd that these people are all over the place and offer to help each time? I am grateful for what they have done for us in the past, but everything in this place has been against us and yet these people always seem to be available...yet, they do nothing to stop Strahd?"
Turning to Manneo, Gwyllen speaks - "What, pray tell, do you think a group of nomads could do to fight a vampire? It seems that we were so frightened of what might happen in that castle, that we ran away with our tails between our legs. What have they done that is so suspicious?"
Gwyllen sets her arms across her chest, her spear-staff squeezed against her breast and gives Manneo a raised eyebrow. "Maybe they are getting suspicious of a random group of adventurers suddenly appearing in their village, armed to the teeth..."
A man exits one of the tents, he is dressed in olive green vest with a white undershirt and olive green trousers. He says " Who goes there? Savid is that you?" Savid runs towards him and says " Luvash it was horrible. I am sorry I did not find Arabelle. I got trapped by needleblights and made my way to Argonvosholt. These men and ladies saved me and healed me" He says " Savid! You went to Argonvostholt?" Savid nods
Skorn gives Manneo a wry smile. I have seen it many times. People who are comfortable with the status quo. Strahd does not bother them, so they do not bother with him. The people here, like that knight, have lost their honor, and have no way of finding it. Or so it seems.
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Kellen Rivian(Level 12 Lore Bard)- Ghosts of Saltmarsh (cbaer8)
Ruven Gilrel (Level 4 Bladesinger)- The Shattered Obelisk
Skorn gives Manneo a wry smile. I have seen it many times. People who are comfortable with the status quo. Strahd does not bother them, so they do not bother with him. The people here, like that knight, have lost their honor, and have no way of finding it. Or so it seems.
The man who is speaking with Savid hears a small part of your conversation and says. "You dare judge those that have not even spoke a word to you?"
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Mr. Greenleaf - Walking up to this new guy he will attempt to check him for bite marks "Hey you... come down here for a second." 21 Persuasion 10 Medicine
If he comes down to his level Flyn will just grab his collar and take a peak.
A fierce gleam appears in Skorn's eye as he steps up to the man. I judge by what my eyes have seen. Whether you have the means to oppose the devil or not, there are suffering people in this land.
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Kellen Rivian(Level 12 Lore Bard)- Ghosts of Saltmarsh (cbaer8)
Ruven Gilrel (Level 4 Bladesinger)- The Shattered Obelisk
Mr. Greenleaf - Walking up to this new guy he will attempt to check him for bite marks "Hey you... come down here for a second." 21 Persuasion 18 Medicine
If he comes down to his level Flyn will just grab his collar and take a peak.
The man bends down, with a frown on his face and you see no bite marks. He says " What are you doing little one?"
Skorn gives Manneo a wry smile. I have seen it many times. People who are comfortable with the status quo. Strahd does not bother them, so they do not bother with him. The people here, like that knight, have lost their honor, and have no way of finding it. Or so it seems.
The man who is speaking with Savid hears a small part of your conversation and says. "You dare judge those that have not even spoke a word to you?"
Gwyllen saunters up to Luvash – “Hello, sir. Gwyllen Øyvund, at your service. We have found some troubling things inside Argonvosholt, and also some rays of hope, in my opinion. Argonvost himself seems to be there in spirit.”
Furling her brow, she continues – “I too am from a small community of people who are only trying to survive, and understand why these judgements would be taken as a slight… I’m sure that our parties could settle this by getting to know each other over a pint of ale, if there is any available.”
She smiles sweetly, fluttering her eyelashes - Persuasion18
She sighs, knowing dwarves can’t resist drink and hoping that the team can quit offending the locals.
Mr. Greenleaf - Walking up to this new guy he will attempt to check him for bite marks "Hey you... come down here for a second." 21 Persuasion 18 Medicine
If he comes down to his level Flyn will just grab his collar and take a peak.
The man bends down, with a frown on his face and you see no bite marks. He says " What are you doing little one?"
Mr. Greenleaf - Giving a sly smile "Just checking to see if you have bite marks."
Skorn gives Manneo a wry smile. I have seen it many times. People who are comfortable with the status quo. Strahd does not bother them, so they do not bother with him. The people here, like that knight, have lost their honor, and have no way of finding it. Or so it seems.
The man who is speaking with Savid hears a small part of your conversation and says. "You dare judge those that have not even spoke a word to you?"
Gwyllen saunters up to Luvash – “Hello, sir. Gwyllen Øyvund, at your service. We have found some troubling things inside Argonvosholt, and also some rays of hope, in my opinion. Argonvost himself seems to be there in spirit.”
Furling her brow, she continues – “I too am from a small community of people who are only trying to survive, and understand why these judgements would be taken as a slight… I’m sure that our parties could settle this by getting to know each other over a pint of ale, if there is any available.”
She smiles sweetly, fluttering her eyelashes - Persuasion20
She sighs, knowing dwarves can’t resist drink and hoping that the team can quit offending the locals.
Skorn gives Manneo a wry smile. I have seen it many times. People who are comfortable with the status quo. Strahd does not bother them, so they do not bother with him. The people here, like that knight, have lost their honor, and have no way of finding it. Or so it seems.
The man who is speaking with Savid hears a small part of your conversation and says. "You dare judge those that have not even spoke a word to you?"
Gwyllen saunters up to Luvash – “Hello, sir. Gwyllen Øyvund, at your service. We have found some troubling things inside Argonvosholt, and also some rays of hope, in my opinion. Argonvost himself seems to be there in spirit.”
Furling her brow, she continues – “I too am from a small community of people who are only trying to survive, and understand why these judgements would be taken as a slight… I’m sure that our parties could settle this by getting to know each other over a pint of ale, if there is any available.”
She smiles sweetly, fluttering her eyelashes - Persuasion20
She sighs, knowing dwarves can’t resist drink and hoping that the team can quit offending the locals.
He says to you " Well my lady please come in to our camp. Kasmir will be wanting to speak with you all. His caravan is the first to the left just over there"
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The woods part to reveal an expansive clearing: a small, grass-covered hill with low houses built into its sides. Fog obscures the details, but you can see that these buildings feature elegantly carved woodwork and have decorative lanterns hanging from their sculpted eaves. Atop the hill, above the fog, is a ring of barrel-topped wagons that surround a large tent with a column of smoke pouring out through a hole in the top. The tent is brightly lit from within. Even at this distance, you can smell the odors of wine and horses that emanate from this central area.
Gwyllen perks up a little bit - "My people travel in wagons, so this is finally a familiar site. I think I'm finally starting to remember how I was transported here... the details are still foggy."
She leans against her spear and gazes at the scene. "Do you know this place?"
Gwyllen Øyvund - Level 4 / Human Variant / Warlock, Fey Touched Archanist of the Raven Queen - Death Inspectors
Torment Malichar - Level 8 / Tiefling / Druid of the Underdark, Cleric of Mielikki - Knights of the Hanging Chicken (Team 3)
Master Shovel of the Sandbox - Bane of Kerakys
Ireena says " We passed more carts like this on our way to Valleki. This must be the Vistani"
Mr. Greenleaf - taking in the scene ahead "Is this where you're from Savid?"
Skorn starts up towards the wagons. So far, they have all been relatively friendly at least.
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Kellen Rivian (Level 12 Lore Bard)- Ghosts of Saltmarsh (cbaer8)
Ruven Gilrel (Level 4 Bladesinger)- The Shattered Obelisk
Gwyllen looks towards the wagons again - "I would like to try and speak to the elders of that group. Perhaps they can attempt to divine some questions I have."
"Perhaps there is an inn where we can rest as well, or at least make camp? I have energies I need to recharge while we have a chance."
Gwyllen Øyvund - Level 4 / Human Variant / Warlock, Fey Touched Archanist of the Raven Queen - Death Inspectors
Torment Malichar - Level 8 / Tiefling / Druid of the Underdark, Cleric of Mielikki - Knights of the Hanging Chicken (Team 3)
Master Shovel of the Sandbox - Bane of Kerakys
Manneo - Growing suspicious of seeing a familar site of another ***** camp says to the group before they get to the camp, "Doesn't it seem odd that these people are all over the place and offer to help each time? I am grateful for what they have done for us in the past, but everything in this place has been against us and yet these people always seem to be available...yet, they do nothing to stop Strahd?"
Cade Overhill/ Level 3 / Halfling / Bard - Talaveroth (sub-campaign 1)
Manneo "Bear Killer" Thuliaga / Level 1 / Goliath / Monk - Curse of Strahd
Turning to Manneo, Gwyllen speaks - "What, pray tell, do you think a group of nomads could do to fight a vampire? It seems that we were so frightened of what might happen in that castle, that we ran away with our tails between our legs. What have they done that is so suspicious?"
Gwyllen sets her arms across her chest, her spear-staff squeezed against her breast and gives Manneo a raised eyebrow. "Maybe they are getting suspicious of a random group of adventurers suddenly appearing in their village, armed to the teeth..."
Gwyllen Øyvund - Level 4 / Human Variant / Warlock, Fey Touched Archanist of the Raven Queen - Death Inspectors
Torment Malichar - Level 8 / Tiefling / Druid of the Underdark, Cleric of Mielikki - Knights of the Hanging Chicken (Team 3)
Master Shovel of the Sandbox - Bane of Kerakys
He nods and grins with a tear in his eyes
A man exits one of the tents, he is dressed in olive green vest with a white undershirt and olive green trousers. He says " Who goes there? Savid is that you?" Savid runs towards him and says " Luvash it was horrible. I am sorry I did not find Arabelle. I got trapped by needleblights and made my way to Argonvosholt. These men and ladies saved me and healed me" He says " Savid! You went to Argonvostholt?" Savid nods
Skorn gives Manneo a wry smile. I have seen it many times. People who are comfortable with the status quo. Strahd does not bother them, so they do not bother with him. The people here, like that knight, have lost their honor, and have no way of finding it. Or so it seems.
Ready to DM and chew bubblegum. And I'm alllll outta bubblegum.
Kellen Rivian (Level 12 Lore Bard)- Ghosts of Saltmarsh (cbaer8)
Ruven Gilrel (Level 4 Bladesinger)- The Shattered Obelisk
Skorn walks towards the man. Aye, friend. We have all come from there.
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Kellen Rivian (Level 12 Lore Bard)- Ghosts of Saltmarsh (cbaer8)
Ruven Gilrel (Level 4 Bladesinger)- The Shattered Obelisk
The man who is speaking with Savid hears a small part of your conversation and says. "You dare judge those that have not even spoke a word to you?"
Mr. Greenleaf - Walking up to this new guy he will attempt to check him for bite marks "Hey you... come down here for a second."
21 Persuasion
10 Medicine
If he comes down to his level Flyn will just grab his collar and take a peak.
A fierce gleam appears in Skorn's eye as he steps up to the man. I judge by what my eyes have seen. Whether you have the means to oppose the devil or not, there are suffering people in this land.
Ready to DM and chew bubblegum. And I'm alllll outta bubblegum.
Kellen Rivian (Level 12 Lore Bard)- Ghosts of Saltmarsh (cbaer8)
Ruven Gilrel (Level 4 Bladesinger)- The Shattered Obelisk
The man bends down, with a frown on his face and you see no bite marks. He says " What are you doing little one?"
Gwyllen saunters up to Luvash – “Hello, sir. Gwyllen Øyvund, at your service. We have found some troubling things inside Argonvosholt, and also some rays of hope, in my opinion. Argonvost himself seems to be there in spirit.”
Furling her brow, she continues – “I too am from a small community of people who are only trying to survive, and understand why these judgements would be taken as a slight… I’m sure that our parties could settle this by getting to know each other over a pint of ale, if there is any available.”
She smiles sweetly, fluttering her eyelashes - Persuasion 18
She sighs, knowing dwarves can’t resist drink and hoping that the team can quit offending the locals.
Gwyllen Øyvund - Level 4 / Human Variant / Warlock, Fey Touched Archanist of the Raven Queen - Death Inspectors
Torment Malichar - Level 8 / Tiefling / Druid of the Underdark, Cleric of Mielikki - Knights of the Hanging Chicken (Team 3)
Master Shovel of the Sandbox - Bane of Kerakys
Mr. Greenleaf - Giving a sly smile "Just checking to see if you have bite marks."
Jesus Kaddock >_<
He says to you " Well my lady please come in to our camp. Kasmir will be wanting to speak with you all. His caravan is the first to the left just over there"