(Odd number, left, even number right....also Sparhawk will close his eyes on landing on shore and release Divine Sense) to see if he feels any real undead presence.
"Alright crew, lets set up (right or left 2) here for some rest."
Your divine sense pings off the charts and almost makes you vomit. The skull attached to the sign is a real undead head missing it body but still trying to unlive.
After vomiting, the paladin pulls out his warhammer. Hoping to launch the skull into the forest, (Like playing crochet), he swings his warhammer in a clockwise rotation, hitting the floating skull. (Unless something bad, attack with advantage and max damage?)
After vomiting, the paladin pulls out his warhammer. Hoping to launch the skull into the forest, (Like playing crochet), he swings his warhammer in a clockwise rotation, hitting the floating skull. (Unless something bad, attack with advantage and max damage?)
( no advantage because If you get a 1 it will be funny….no dmg required, a hit will destroy it)
Bjorn cries out in joy at the sight of the wine. If no one argues, he'll fill up his flask from it lol.
Re: the skull - "Ha! Guess they had a zombie problem. Might still. Those bastards don't like to stay dead, it's sort of their whole thing..."
The wine has a different kind of flavor than you are used to, must be made of some local kind of fruit with a hint of herbs. Actually very good and refreshing after your arduous trekking.
Eberk collects the various pieces of crate and pulls apart the separate boards. “Maybe this will work.” He places them near the hole on the boat and casts Mending.
While Sparhawk is battling to get a head, and Bjorn is sampling a nice local vintage, Lir pulls a giant scorpion out of thin air with the staff. Lir has a good understanding of why it was Abernaths favorite.
While Sparhawk is battling to get a head, and Bjorn is sampling a nice local vintage, Lir pulls a giant scorpion out of thin air with the staff. Lir has a good understanding of why it was Abernaths favorite.
Frangipani looks around with concern but seeing nothing immediately is happy for Lirs crab-thing to handle any issues....besides undead didn't taste good.
She heads over to see if she can help with the boat.
If he doesn’t see anything he returns to attempting to use Mending on the boat.
you can see no more undead within your visual range. The surrounding jungle is very dense and eerie. ( you already mended the boat and traveled to this spot in it.)
While Sparhawk is battling to get a head, and Bjorn is sampling a nice local vintage, Lir pulls a giant scorpion out of thin air with the staff. Lir has a good understanding of why it was Abernaths favorite.
"You. Patrol. Kill dead things."
And Lir settles in for a rest.
Lir’s scorpion goes out on patrol as requested as the dawn breaks in a cloudless sky. The swarms of mosquitos and other biting insects begin to show up
And this is your current position.

Your divine sense pings off the charts and almost makes you vomit. The skull attached to the sign is a real undead head missing it body but still trying to unlive.
After vomiting, the paladin pulls out his warhammer. Hoping to launch the skull into the forest, (Like playing crochet), he swings his warhammer in a clockwise rotation, hitting the floating skull. (Unless something bad, attack with advantage and max damage?)
(Good thinking on the record keeping.)
Bjorn cries out in joy at the sight of the wine. If no one argues, he'll fill up his flask from it lol.
Re: the skull - "Ha! Guess they had a zombie problem. Might still. Those bastards don't like to stay dead, it's sort of their whole thing..."
Lir sniffs the air, looks about, and failing to notice a shambling undead holds out that tricky staff and casts Giant Insect.
(He's looking to conjure a Giant Scorpion).
( no advantage because If you get a 1 it will be funny….no dmg required, a hit will destroy it)
The wine has a different kind of flavor than you are used to, must be made of some local kind of fruit with a hint of herbs. Actually very good and refreshing after your arduous trekking.
((Very clever. ))
While Sparhawk is battling to get a head, and Bjorn is sampling a nice local vintage, Lir pulls a giant scorpion out of thin air with the staff. Lir has a good understanding of why it was Abernaths favorite.
(Hey batter batter, swing!!!!!) 18
"You. Patrol. Kill dead things."
And Lir settles in for a rest.
Eberk scans the area for more undead.
Perception 18
If he doesn’t see anything he returns to attempting to use Mending on the boat.
Frangipani looks around with concern but seeing nothing immediately is happy for Lirs crab-thing to handle any issues....besides undead didn't taste good.
She heads over to see if she can help with the boat.
The dead head explodes in glorious fashion.
you can see no more undead within your visual range. The surrounding jungle is very dense and eerie.
( you already mended the boat and traveled to this spot in it.)
Lir’s scorpion goes out on patrol as requested as the dawn breaks in a cloudless sky. The swarms of mosquitos and other biting insects begin to show up
8
(Lir's staff recovers spent charges).
Eberk takes a seat and does a ritual casting of Leomund’s Tiny Hut.