Curse of Strahd

Ireena has remained silent, her hand covering her neck as they start to walk once more.

Perception check for the road 8

The road seems to be clear as the party prepares to move again. The only discrepancy being the dead wolves from the fight.

I mean like for on the road, when we starting moving again

Matrick will call to Ireena "Ireena, if you could please fall back a step. I need to speak with you."

Ireena frowns but will stop to talk to Matrick, her face mostly blank as she looks to him. "What is it that you need?" She asks him.

"Why i Strahd after you? And why are you holding your neck?"

"I do not know. He just appeared one evening and tricked my father into letting him in. After that it is all a haze until he bit my neck. Sometimes it just irritates me lime a bugbite." Ireena tells him as she frowns more then before. 

"I m sorry. Would you like me to try and relieve some of your pain?"

"It is not pain it is more like a bad skin rash thssr does not wish to stop making you want to scratch it." Ireena tells him as she moves her hand away frommher neck, pulling the collar up as she begins to walk.

[So, when would be a good time to enter?]

(Now is a good time. Just give a serious introduction of your character.)

A sound of hooves can be heard, and a humanoid in full chainmail and helmet comes riding in on... A donkey. A smiling metal comedy mask covers his(?) Face. On his back is a cape patterned like a pair of wings.

"Fear not the dark forces, for I am here!

He then notices the lack of combat.

"I fear I have come too late. From the general lack of depression, I take it that you are outsiders. Therefore, I will take it upon myself to welcome you to Barovia."

Ismark looks at the strange newcomer. It is clear that from how he and his sister look and dress they are natives of Barovia. "Can we help you stranger?"

"No, but I can help all who oppose the devil Strand."

Who are you and what do you know about Strahd?

My character looks like a sentinel from some sort of militia, he holds a glaive and also wears chainmail.

Ismark starts to frown bit slowly nods to the stranger, noticing his rather odd choice for a mount. "Not to be hostile but how do we know you are telling the truth?"

The party can tell the man is different from other Barovians.

"Since the day I arrived, and every day after, the devil Strand is, and always will be, my enemy. Of course, an angel would never lie. I am fated to destroy the devil Strand and free Barovia of the Dark Powers, or so I dreamed one night."

Ismark looked st the stranger with a blank expression turning to then the rest of the others withnnhim to see what they thought of the situation with the newcomer.

“He’s odd, the way he talks about himself. It’s unsettling like calling himself an angel, he’s clearly full of himself” Patch whispered to the group. 

Patch is wearing a set of brown leather armor covering her chest, and part of legs and arms. Her body is covered in golden fur with light orange strips. One noticeable feature on her face is the fact her left eye has an eye patch over it.