Malkador, your turn.

So we don't have to flip back a page:, init order:

Malkador -> old man -> old man's daughter -> Keteria -> Zombie's B & D -> old man's son -> Zombie E ->  Rethor -> Zombie A -> Van Staer -> Markus -> ST4-B13

Malkador readies another arrow, this time turning his attention to one of the other zombies covered by the flames. Steadying his aim he lets it fly towards the zombie.

Attack: 20 Damage: 9

Zombie (A) is dead.

The old man takes his dagger and slashes Zombie (E).

Attack: 8 Damage: 5

Zombie (E) is dead.

The old man's daughter attacks Zombie (B) with her longsword.

Attack: 23 Damage: 5

Attack: 7 Damage: 4

Zombie (B) was destroyed.

Keteria, your turn.

Keteria turns to take on Zombie D.

Attack: 20 Damage: 10

The old man's son attacks Zombie (D) with his scimitar.

Attack: 18 Damage: 6

 Attack: 19 Damage: 8

All of the zombies have been discombobulated.

"Abominations of Nature!", says Keteria, catching her breath from the battle. "Is everyone okay?"

I think we are all ok, Lady Keteria.  Excellent work everyone.  We ought to bash their heads in before we burn them, just to be certain...

Is this a suitable camp site, or should we keep going?

Van Staer gets to work, bashing in the zombies' skulls and then arranging the unnatural things into a pile, with some wood from the side of the road...

Keteria watches Van Staer, then turns and checks everyone individually, seeing who might need a little healing or comfort.

Rethor rubs at his aching chest where the zombie hit him hard enough to leave some bruising for sure. 

"Wasn't expecting that. We should warn the folks back in town, yeah?"

Keteria notices Rethor's discomfort and approaches, "Here, let me help." She places a hand on his chest and says a prayer. A golden warmth passes into his wound as her laying on of hands heals him 5 hp.

"If you mean by town, Daggerford, I don't think they have to fear this. First we are days away, second, I think the zombies come from the mist. I didn't sense them until they attacked, which means they more or less, just appeared. However, I do think it means we likely should keep moving."

She turns to the old man ((whose name she would have asked for long ago)), "Is this a normal occurrence passing through the mist? What do you suggest?"

Malkador hops down from his perch on the wagon, shouldering his bow as he goes to collect his arrows from the remains of the zombies. "You would be wise to get used to seeing such things. They are not uncommon where we are to travel." He warns as he finishes collecting his arrows before moving back to the carts, specifically to Stanamir. 

"How long until we reach our next stop?"

Markus thinks to himself “These people are strong…”

Over hearing Keteria and Malkador “Yeah, those things used to be people who try to traverse the mist on their own… keep that in mind when we get to Barovia.” 

Van Staer finishes stacking the bodies, whispers a prayer for the dead, and consigns the zombies to the holy spirits with his tinderbox.  Duties complete, Vann Staer turns to the others and asks Can we get to our next stop by night fall? If not, if we have to camp on the roadside, might we be a little safer camping on the plain tonight and enter the forest tomorrow morning first thing?

can i join?

"In Barovia, there is no such thing as day and night, but it will take 5 hours to reach the gates of Barovia.

can i join ?

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if you want to know more of who i am ----read this-------------------

people walking by couldn't stopping staring this strange cloaked female she continues walking to the entrance and was stopped by a guard

hello! young miss! said the guard nearby while halting her and asked her what her race?

I'm A High-elf

where do you come from?  your birthplace?  he said while checking his clipboard for my arrival. noticing that i was thinking he gave me a few minutes..... i was born in-Arcana ...my birth-homeland

Arcana? is 'it that the city fell by your own hand he asked curiously you people don't even know the horrors that happen befell there.. please explain he saided

She tells him the story of how she used to live in the Magical main-city of Arcana called-Shalini  and how the her home-land was enchanting and rich in resources, and how she yearns to see the her parents and her people souls freed.  She describes her home as best she can as she can tell that no other races been have been anywhere near the city the only races who have been there was barbaric race and the halflings & wood elves & druids races but due to rumors spread by the other races about arcana as the land of bloodthirst and power-hungry elves. which were not true  She tells him a bit on how she became here, though she is a stranger in this land, I'm the last of some surviving members of my people and also my parents were a part of the council of Forces who did not giving up on our homeland survival. then he came! that monster! who slaughtered my people! who calls himself a king and his armies can thrive and then on day he and his allies came to raid villages and towns of our homeland.... then to protect me ,one of surviving elders came and took me as the final wish of my parents ,  all long with 10 other barbarians and wood elves archers and and two druid swordsmen left the burning ruins of our land...thankfully i was able to find a old map from the crumbling archives of my homeland grand library that leads to other Worlds ....hopefully i may find some-people i can trust to put a end to this madness “the day When the massive slaughter raid happened.....i was fighting alongside my family when my parents were killed  so in the last act...those who survived fled including me it was a good thing I left.... she ends her story on how she came here in search of allies  and how she has decided to try things out as an adventurer! 

She ends on serious note, but you can see the tinge of sadness in her eyes about leaving her fallen home-land.  Then the guard said something that angered her

but wasn't that place destroyed years ago and besides the rumors are true! your kind is Nothing but a monstrosity .....anyways you not on here said the guard rudely

but i was clearly told to come here ! "balling my hand in a fist" well your not on this sheet  you will need me one day!, yeah sure the guard said before his back on me  "turning to leave " that when voice called my name- Lady Wind-Runner!! you on the list ..please come in!  the voice said " turned around" who are you? i'm Kasen a Fellow elf such as yourself who fought along side your people.... but general she a stranger and not from here... just let her in! that a order! he barked at the human soldier fine! he mumbled before opening the gates thank you for your aid during that war years ago he said kindly shaking my hand....it's not a problem besides we need protect each other especially in this dark times, kasen leaves to his station again  

While entering a mixed group of different races noticed her entering 

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