“North it is. Say, if you see any angry looking idiot with broad shoulders and a little brain and a jealous glare in their eyes, looking for “Zinhorn”, you haven’t seen him. RIght?” Zin gives him a wink and breaks out his viol, for some traveling music.
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A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
As you set out from the city, you enter a forested area. You hear the sounds of animals around you, as well as some louder noises that don’t quite fit in with the sounds of nature. After about twenty minutes of travel you come up to a clearing with a small group of people sitting around in it, as well as their bedrolls and the remains of a fire. One of them, a middle aged tiefling man, looks up at you while all of them grab their swords. “Hello there, friends. Who are you and why are you here?”
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I will protect those I hate. Even ... even if the one I hate most ... is ... myself.
‘‘We are the militia from Broken Bank, we received word that their is a group of devils in a cave not to far from here, unless you are with them, we mean you no harm.’’ Melinda says keeping a head count of how many people she sees.
Avery moves to a supporting position to the right of Melinda, watching the group who just armed themselves. He scans the camp to detect anything out of the ordinary (perception: 3
The group relaxes a little. "I know about that cave. I can show you there, if you're willing to leave us be afterwards." Dareau, as you look at the group you see masks in their belts, as well as a lot of weapons. This looks like it might be a group of bandits.
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I will protect those I hate. Even ... even if the one I hate most ... is ... myself.
‘‘Look, as long as you leave Broken Bank alone I’d be willin’ to turn a blind eye to whatever little operation you've got going on here. You don’t cause us trouble and we won’t cause you any, deal?’’ Melinda says keeping a firm stance.
Zin smiles and gives a cheesy grin, “Sounds like a good deal to me! Who knows, maybe we could help each other. If you see any of the devils get by us, give a good walloping, eh?” He looks distractedly at his viol, working on some new fingerings.
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Bellona steps up to the man and says.
”Surly a group of law abiding citizens like yourself has heard if the devils plaguing the town. I know a good group of honest people would want to donate to the church in its fight against evil. Lest an evil fate befall you.”
The man you were speakiing with had relaxed a little, but as you stand over him Bellona, he straightens up and pulls his sword an inch or so out of his sheathe. "I said I'd show you to where the devils are. I'm putting myself in plenty of danger for you. Consider that my... donation. If you don't want to find the cave, thats fine with me."
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I will protect those I hate. Even ... even if the one I hate most ... is ... myself.
Zin says “That sounds like a good deal to me. Lead on, good sir… good sir….. what’s your name again? I’m sure that will be fine, just asking if any of those fiends happen to squirt by us, take em out for us, ok? We want to get to the root of the problem and pull it out like a weed.” He pulls out his rapier and takes a few faux parries, thrusts and ripostes.
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A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Avery continues to watch the exchange, feeling the tension growing. He nods in agreement for the man to lead them, but he still remains on his guard. What are the other possible bandits doing?
Zin replies “Sure am! Lead us to ‘em.” Zin begins to load and cock his crossbow as they walk and begins to sing a jaunty little tune. “Sir Robyn ran away… his tail tucked in and his eyes bugged out, brave Sir brave Sir brave Sir brave, Sir Robyn!” He adds a bardic inspiration to whoever wants it, 1d6 for the next 10 minutes, the creature can add it to one ability check, attack roll, or saving throw. This can be added after seeing the roll, but before knowing the outcome.
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A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
“North it is. Say, if you see any angry looking idiot with broad shoulders and a little brain and a jealous glare in their eyes, looking for “Zinhorn”, you haven’t seen him. RIght?” Zin gives him a wink and breaks out his viol, for some traveling music.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
As you set out from the city, you enter a forested area. You hear the sounds of animals around you, as well as some louder noises that don’t quite fit in with the sounds of nature. After about twenty minutes of travel you come up to a clearing with a small group of people sitting around in it, as well as their bedrolls and the remains of a fire. One of them, a middle aged tiefling man, looks up at you while all of them grab their swords. “Hello there, friends. Who are you and why are you here?”
I will protect those I hate. Even ... even if the one I hate most ... is ... myself.
‘‘We are the militia from Broken Bank, we received word that their is a group of devils in a cave not to far from here, unless you are with them, we mean you no harm.’’ Melinda says keeping a head count of how many people she sees.
Avery moves to a supporting position to the right of Melinda, watching the group who just armed themselves. He scans the camp to detect anything out of the ordinary (perception: 3
Dareau looks the group over to determine what their purpose out here might be
Perception 11
Paladin - warforged - orange
The group relaxes a little. "I know about that cave. I can show you there, if you're willing to leave us be afterwards." Dareau, as you look at the group you see masks in their belts, as well as a lot of weapons. This looks like it might be a group of bandits.
I will protect those I hate. Even ... even if the one I hate most ... is ... myself.
‘‘Look, as long as you leave Broken Bank alone I’d be willin’ to turn a blind eye to whatever little operation you've got going on here. You don’t cause us trouble and we won’t cause you any, deal?’’ Melinda says keeping a firm stance.
Dareau tugs on Avery's elbow. "I think these people are bandits! Are we really going to just let them go?"
Paladin - warforged - orange
Zin smiles and gives a cheesy grin, “Sounds like a good deal to me! Who knows, maybe we could help each other. If you see any of the devils get by us, give a good walloping, eh?” He looks distractedly at his viol, working on some new fingerings.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Avery keeps a wary eye on them, not trusting to bandits to keep their word
DM-I am off to the woods again this weekend, feel free to play my character until I return Sunday afternoon
Bellona steps up to the man and says.
”Surly a group of law abiding citizens like yourself has heard if the devils plaguing the town. I know a good group of honest people would want to donate to the church in its fight against evil. Lest an evil fate befall you.”
Intimidation roll 18
The man you were speakiing with had relaxed a little, but as you stand over him Bellona, he straightens up and pulls his sword an inch or so out of his sheathe. "I said I'd show you to where the devils are. I'm putting myself in plenty of danger for you. Consider that my... donation. If you don't want to find the cave, thats fine with me."
I will protect those I hate. Even ... even if the one I hate most ... is ... myself.
Zin says “That sounds like a good deal to me. Lead on, good sir… good sir….. what’s your name again? I’m sure that will be fine, just asking if any of those fiends happen to squirt by us, take em out for us, ok? We want to get to the root of the problem and pull it out like a weed.” He pulls out his rapier and takes a few faux parries, thrusts and ripostes.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Avery continues to watch the exchange, feeling the tension growing. He nods in agreement for the man to lead them, but he still remains on his guard. What are the other possible bandits doing?
"Great... that sounds perfect. If nobody objects, lets be off." He walks off towards the woods then stops and turns back. "You coming?"
I will protect those I hate. Even ... even if the one I hate most ... is ... myself.
Zin replies “Sure am! Lead us to ‘em.” Zin begins to load and cock his crossbow as they walk and begins to sing a jaunty little tune. “Sir Robyn ran away… his tail tucked in and his eyes bugged out, brave Sir brave Sir brave Sir brave, Sir Robyn!” He adds a bardic inspiration to whoever wants it, 1d6 for the next 10 minutes, the creature can add it to one ability check, attack roll, or saving throw. This can be added after seeing the roll, but before knowing the outcome.
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.
Dareau is nervous but follows, keeping an eye on the bandits
Paladin - warforged - orange
Avery follows, but looks over his shoulder. What are the other men doing in the camp? Are they staying or following?
I am out again this weekend, will be back on Sunday. Someone can play my character if need be
I have returned, where are we at?