"Its too big to carry all the way back my little friend, even for me. Maybe someone can come get it with a wagon or something later." She puts the cp/gp in her pouch and asks the group. "Are we ready to head back to Palebank to check in with Elro? Looks like your making a friend Faloniir."
Cyro grabs his share of what he calculated and puts it in his bag. “What about the other items in it? We can take those. And I may as well join you on your little journey.” Cyro says, gesturing to the scroll and expensive stones within the chest.
He then looks to the statuette and the quiver of arrows. He looks to Faloniir and Banyan. (Who is now controlled by DM I suppose) “Since we are the archers, let’s share these arrows. Alright?”
Fro yells at Cyro. "No, do not touch anything in the chest except the coins. We do not know if they are cursed. We need to take them to the village to have them checked. Please do come with us."
(OOC: I should have explained to Cyro, as he wouldn't know. @Cyro, Good in character by the way... will say this happened before Fro wrapped everything and put it in her bag.)
“From what I can tell, these items are priceless. And how are they going to identify the items without the items being there? We need to bring them with us to get them checked, am I correct? And the arrows… they are better than any other arrows we have.”
“From what I can tell, these items are priceless. And how are they going to identify the items without the items being there? We need to bring them with us to get them checked, am I correct? And the arrows… they are better than any other arrows we have.”
If you look above, you will see that I wrap the items in cloth (so as not to touch) and put them in my bag to take back to Palebank. :)
Faloniir will say, "Ha, I'm just making sure he's nice and full before I try and ride him across. Perhaps we should let Cyro go first in case he has any small spaces in his stomach than need filling in?" He'll give the gnome a wink and a nod as he says this. He'll then say, "You can have the arrows, I'll hold on to this." Faloniir will hold up the amulet he found on the dead elf before stowing it in his pack.
Old Croaker blinks twice, then his head submerges but you can see his approach as his large body displaces water and makes ripples on the surface. He comes to the edge where you are and proffers his head and back as a platform, just as before. He obediently ferries each of you across to the other side one at a time, then with a croooaaak he vanishes into the depths of the pool.
"Its too big to carry all the way back my little friend, even for me. Maybe someone can come get it with a wagon or something later." She puts the cp/gp in her pouch and asks the group. "Are we ready to head back to Palebank to check in with Elro? Looks like your making a friend Faloniir."
Cyro grabs his share of what he calculated and puts it in his bag. “What about the other items in it? We can take those. And I may as well join you on your little journey.” Cyro says, gesturing to the scroll and expensive stones within the chest.
He then looks to the statuette and the quiver of arrows. He looks to Faloniir and Banyan. (Who is now controlled by DM I suppose) “Since we are the archers, let’s share these arrows. Alright?”
Fro yells at Cyro. "No, do not touch anything in the chest except the coins. We do not know if they are cursed. We need to take them to the village to have them checked. Please do come with us."
(OOC: I should have explained to Cyro, as he wouldn't know. @Cyro, Good in character by the way... will say this happened before Fro wrapped everything and put it in her bag.)
Cyro will then look at the other items more carefully, trying to see if what Fro said was correct. Perception: 13 Investigation: 21
Cyro, you can tell that the arrows are higher quality than what anyone in your group has. It is all high-quality, valuable stuff.
You remember Hulil saying it was the vials that caused the illness, but on the other hand she ended up not being a very honest or honorable person.
“From what I can tell, these items are priceless. And how are they going to identify the items without the items being there? We need to bring them with us to get them checked, am I correct? And the arrows… they are better than any other arrows we have.”
If you look above, you will see that I wrap the items in cloth (so as not to touch) and put them in my bag to take back to Palebank. :)
Ah I missed that. Let’s say it’s just before that.
Ok, fast forwarding back to our present position:
Old Croaker gazes at you blankly.
Fro tries to mimic the sharp whistle of the bandit that brought them in.
(Not sure what to roll for that, performance?)
I’ll allow performance, animal handling, or deception, your choice!
Go with advantage, as you've fed him, you heard the whistle before, and he's already ferried you once so starting to be accustomed to you,.
Faloniir will say, "Ha, I'm just making sure he's nice and full before I try and ride him across. Perhaps we should let Cyro go first in case he has any small spaces in his stomach than need filling in?" He'll give the gnome a wink and a nod as he says this. He'll then say, "You can have the arrows, I'll hold on to this." Faloniir will hold up the amulet he found on the dead elf before stowing it in his pack.
Cyro puts the arrows with the rest of his back, and attempts to mimic the whistle. (He has highest animal handling in the group.) Animal Handling: 26
That’s a Nat 20!
Old Croaker blinks twice, then his head submerges but you can see his approach as his large body displaces water and makes ripples on the surface. He comes to the edge where you are and proffers his head and back as a platform, just as before. He obediently ferries each of you across to the other side one at a time, then with a croooaaak he vanishes into the depths of the pool.
"I think it is time to head back to Palebank and meet up with Elro again." Fro says. "I'll take lead, you guys cover me." And she heads off.
Faloniir says, "Right behind you."
“Alright then.” Cyro says, catching up to the rest. He waves goodbye to Old Croaker before turning back with the others.