Wraith looks upon the boats in the harbor at his comrades comment. He says, "I prefer to keep my feet on solid ground. I know nothing of the sea. Perhaps." Before turning his attention back to the streets and getting settled in for a long wait in their perch.
"I too, am not a seafarer, I was just thinking if it's more boats than usual maybe some agitators came from elsewhere, or if it was less boats then maybe some or all of the mob took voyage somewhere, perhaps even with some loot leaving whatever they didn't want behind, piled here?"
Tenrow will take his bow in hand so that he is prepared in case the mob returns.
"I dunno, maybe I'm just rambling to keep from getting a case of the nerves. Something about all this is unsettling to me but I can't put my finger on it."
You camped there for a few hours, so you get a short rest.
You suddenly hear sounds of trumpets and a large amount of people holding pitchforks and other items comes running down 2 streets away. For a moment you glimpse what seems to be a figure with a trumpet holding a red flag at the front of the mob, but in a flash he was covered by the other members of the mob.
Wraith observes the mob to see what actions they are taking. He's still not quite convinced that they are a threat that needs to be dealt with in a lethal manner.
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Wraith observes the interaction of both the guards in black and the mob around them. Trying to make some logic from the chaos he is witnessing. Are either sides using violence? Who started the violence if there is any, the mob or the guards?
You think so, you decide to get a better look, so you use lines set up by other Grey Hunters to zipline across the roofs unseen. When you get there, you see that the mob has stopped in front of a armored man holding a long metal staff.
The man says " Stop right, there. You will not pass me." Several try anyway, and get knocked down by the man. At last, several arrows fly out from the mob and hit the man, and the man falls. the mob emits a slight murmur and continues for the harbor.
When you get to the rooftop you sea the sun over the sea, the sea is sparkling like diamonds. There are a few 50 boats parked there.
Tenrow enjoys the view for a moment before turning his attention back toward the streets below.
"Does that look like more boats than usual to you?"
Well, a harbor that size having that amount of boats is normal.
Wraith looks upon the boats in the harbor at his comrades comment. He says, "I prefer to keep my feet on solid ground. I know nothing of the sea. Perhaps." Before turning his attention back to the streets and getting settled in for a long wait in their perch.
"I too, am not a seafarer, I was just thinking if it's more boats than usual maybe some agitators came from elsewhere, or if it was less boats then maybe some or all of the mob took voyage somewhere, perhaps even with some loot leaving whatever they didn't want behind, piled here?"
Tenrow will take his bow in hand so that he is prepared in case the mob returns.
"I dunno, maybe I'm just rambling to keep from getting a case of the nerves. Something about all this is unsettling to me but I can't put my finger on it."
Roldos ignores the boats and scans the area looking for signs of mob activity.
You camped there for a few hours, so you get a short rest.
You suddenly hear sounds of trumpets and a large amount of people holding pitchforks and other items comes running down 2 streets away. For a moment you glimpse what seems to be a figure with a trumpet holding a red flag at the front of the mob, but in a flash he was covered by the other members of the mob.
"Dash it all! That fellow with the trumpet and flag out front was most likely the leader but I lost sight of him when he got swallowed up by the mob."
Tenrow's attention is now on the mob, waiting to see if the flag waving trumpeter reappears.
Wraith observes the mob to see what actions they are taking. He's still not quite convinced that they are a threat that needs to be dealt with in a lethal manner.
Roldos takes this time to meditate and prepare his mind for the upcoming fight.
Tenrow gets an arrow ready. "Be ready for anything." He warns his companions.
You see that the mob is headed for the harbor. Along the way several guards in black uniforms try's to stop them, but no avail.
"Look there!" Tenrow points out the guards inability to stop the mob from moving toward the docks. "Do you think they're after the boats?"
Wraith observes the interaction of both the guards in black and the mob around them. Trying to make some logic from the chaos he is witnessing. Are either sides using violence? Who started the violence if there is any, the mob or the guards?
Perception: 13
Sorry everyone but I have to bow out. Good luck.
You think so, you decide to get a better look, so you use lines set up by other Grey Hunters to zipline across the roofs unseen. When you get there, you see that the mob has stopped in front of a armored man holding a long metal staff.
The man says " Stop right, there. You will not pass me." Several try anyway, and get knocked down by the man. At last, several arrows fly out from the mob and hit the man, and the man falls. the mob emits a slight murmur and continues for the harbor.
Tenrow looks to Wraith and anyone else? (Do we need another to continue?)
"We need to stop them somehow! Either from up here or down there!"
And with that Tenrow will fire an arrow to try and discourage the mob from continuing on their course of action.
Attack: 20 Damage: 10
roll with disadvantage.
(sorry... my disadvantage attack roll: 27 )
(if you want both dice rolled at once... disadvantage attack roll: 21 )