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The hunger was starting to make Mordekai more irritable. He hoped that with what little knowledge he had, he could hunt down something for food. He wasn’t going to piggyback off of others, not for this. If he could be able to at least capture something on his own, he could prove to himself that he wasn’t a total failure. The buildup of whiffing most of his blows against a goblin, the mistake in killing a child off of a hunch, the complete anger that was expressed to him... he wasn’t a failure, damn the gods, and he wasn’t a part of the sleazy family that would let him walk back in.
He hoped that he wasn’t gone long enough for the others to worry about him.
Survival (Tracking for animals of some sort that can be eaten) - 22
Survival (Tracking for animals of some sort that can be eaten) - 12
You look around and find some plants. You pull them up and there seems to be some sort of edible bulb at the bottom of the plant. You manage to pull a few up to eat for the night.
Iefyr sits on his bedroll, meticulously wiping away some of the pigmented marks from his arms and face and replacing them eith different designs, a preparation he’s done every night before sleeping for the past few days. As he notices the incoming stranger he stands, placing a hand on the hilt of his sword. “Looks like we have some company, friends.”
Hearing Lefyr's words, the creature jumps up in panic, loudly rustling the nearby wildlife. He runs away, stumbling over his boots, leaving a trail a blind man could follow. It's tracks are small and dinasour like.
Having finished knocking off whatever dirt from the bulbs, Mordekai bites into what he's collected. He sees the small creature running to them, waving its arm and then... running in the other direction. He remains sat, hoping that as he continues to bite into more of his food, his stomach wasn't going to disagree with him.
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"What the..." exclaims Carmen has she sees and hears the movement. She whistles and loudly whispers "Hey, Whiskers, go see what that is!" and she makes to follow.
The screech, who was hunting nearby, flies toward the movement and tries to do that flutter in the face thing, but not trying to do damage.
Cozubia, who had up until now been silently praying, is mildly surprised by all the sudden activity around their makeshift camp. He picks his shield up and begins to wonder if things will turn sideways again. "Not this time," he mutters in Draconic as he goes to find the source of the commotion.
Iefyr follows Cozubia’s lead, nodding at the dragonborn’s words. He pulls his blades out but, ready but cautious, as he steps forward. He casts Invisibility as he stalks up to the creature to inspect it.
As the group sees this silhouette starts running into some bushes on the side of the road, Carmen releases her bird hoping to knock it off of its feet. The bird swoops down and manages to hit and distract the creature enough that the creature trips and falls down.
The rest of the group follows, finding the odd small yet dragon shaped prints left on the floor. Easily enough to follow, the group clears past the foliage and sees a small cowering red-scaled kobold.
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Carmen walks quietly in the shadows toward her owl, bow drawn and arrow knocked just in case. As she approaches the fallen creature, she silently tells the bird to back off. "What do we have here?" she asks with curiosity. "Where did you come from?"
As Cozubia approaches and hears Carmen's question coming from... nowhere? He glances around trying to spot her, and after a couple moments gives up and returns his attention to the small creature on the ground. Dropping to his knees, he reaches out to offer his hand to the Kobold, "Are you ok, Little One?"
"Why are you following us? Speak true, Little One. And rest assured, no harm will come to you, unless you give us a reason." As he says this, Cozubia thinks back to the goblin a few days ago. The way that incident went down causes Cozubia to get a good grip on his shield and shift his weight to the balls of his feet, in case he needed to step between the Kobold and his companions.
Iefyr drops his invsibility, appearing right next to the stranger. Realizing the creature doesn’t seem to pose any threat, he sheathes his blades. “Sorry if I spooked you, friend. But there’s no need to be afraid. We’re...” he pauses with a quick glance to his companions. “We’re friendly!” he finishes with a warm grin.
Carmen comes out of the shadows lowering her bow. "I hope Whiskers didn't hurt you," she says to the red scaled creature indicting the owl perched on a tree branch, "I just wanted to slow you down. Can't be to careful. What's your story?"
"That would be a good plan. Can't go in unrested." Cozubia begins looking for a place that may be good to rest as the party walks.
Cozubia: Silver Dragonborn Paladin, Level 3
The hunger was starting to make Mordekai more irritable. He hoped that with what little knowledge he had, he could hunt down something for food. He wasn’t going to piggyback off of others, not for this. If he could be able to at least capture something on his own, he could prove to himself that he wasn’t a total failure. The buildup of whiffing most of his blows against a goblin, the mistake in killing a child off of a hunch, the complete anger that was expressed to him... he wasn’t a failure, damn the gods, and he wasn’t a part of the sleazy family that would let him walk back in.
He hoped that he wasn’t gone long enough for the others to worry about him.
Survival (Tracking for animals of some sort that can be eaten) - 22
Mordekai Da, Teifling Monk - Level 3
WhitsEnd - Carmen, Tiefling Rogue Lonewolf3568 - Cozubia, Dragonborn Paladin
angrytaco - Mordekai Da, Tiefling Monk Conlaed - Conlaed, Wood Elf Cleric
Sphynxyy - Iefyr Naegeiros, Half-Elf Bard
Mooseburg - Ezid Blizzardback, Dragonborn Bard
As everyone begins to settle down for the evening and get a night's rest, you see the silhouette of a small creature hailing you down.
WhitsEnd - Carmen, Tiefling Rogue Lonewolf3568 - Cozubia, Dragonborn Paladin
angrytaco - Mordekai Da, Tiefling Monk Conlaed - Conlaed, Wood Elf Cleric
Sphynxyy - Iefyr Naegeiros, Half-Elf Bard
Mooseburg - Ezid Blizzardback, Dragonborn Bard
Iefyr sits on his bedroll, meticulously wiping away some of the pigmented marks from his arms and face and replacing them eith different designs, a preparation he’s done every night before sleeping for the past few days. As he notices the incoming stranger he stands, placing a hand on the hilt of his sword. “Looks like we have some company, friends.”
Chronicles of Arden: Sheercleft - Vark Galestone | Half-Orc | Storm Sorcerer
Chronicles of Arden: Hunters - Caio Cypherien | Shadar-Kai | Inquisitor Ranger
Hearing Lefyr's words, the creature jumps up in panic, loudly rustling the nearby wildlife. He runs away, stumbling over his boots, leaving a trail a blind man could follow. It's tracks are small and dinasour like.
Ettelet, Kobold Eldritch Knight Fighter! Level 3 w/ 900 exp
Cantrips are Booming Blade and Shape Water
Level 1 Spells (2/2 slots) Are Grease, Magic Missile, & Mage Hand
25/25 HP!
Having finished knocking off whatever dirt from the bulbs, Mordekai bites into what he's collected. He sees the small creature running to them, waving its arm and then... running in the other direction. He remains sat, hoping that as he continues to bite into more of his food, his stomach wasn't going to disagree with him.
Mordekai Da, Teifling Monk - Level 3
"What the..." exclaims Carmen has she sees and hears the movement. She whistles and loudly whispers "Hey, Whiskers, go see what that is!" and she makes to follow.
The screech, who was hunting nearby, flies toward the movement and tries to do that flutter in the face thing, but not trying to do damage.
Talons attack 19
AC of 17, so hit.
The figure, suprised by the sudden appearance on the hawk, trips on a nearby root.
Ettelet, Kobold Eldritch Knight Fighter! Level 3 w/ 900 exp
Cantrips are Booming Blade and Shape Water
Level 1 Spells (2/2 slots) Are Grease, Magic Missile, & Mage Hand
25/25 HP!
Cozubia, who had up until now been silently praying, is mildly surprised by all the sudden activity around their makeshift camp. He picks his shield up and begins to wonder if things will turn sideways again. "Not this time," he mutters in Draconic as he goes to find the source of the commotion.
Cozubia: Silver Dragonborn Paladin, Level 3
Iefyr follows Cozubia’s lead, nodding at the dragonborn’s words. He pulls his blades out but, ready but cautious, as he steps forward. He casts Invisibility as he stalks up to the creature to inspect it.
Chronicles of Arden: Sheercleft - Vark Galestone | Half-Orc | Storm Sorcerer
Chronicles of Arden: Hunters - Caio Cypherien | Shadar-Kai | Inquisitor Ranger
As the group sees this silhouette starts running into some bushes on the side of the road, Carmen releases her bird hoping to knock it off of its feet. The bird swoops down and manages to hit and distract the creature enough that the creature trips and falls down.
The rest of the group follows, finding the odd small yet dragon shaped prints left on the floor. Easily enough to follow, the group clears past the foliage and sees a small cowering red-scaled kobold.
WhitsEnd - Carmen, Tiefling Rogue Lonewolf3568 - Cozubia, Dragonborn Paladin
angrytaco - Mordekai Da, Tiefling Monk Conlaed - Conlaed, Wood Elf Cleric
Sphynxyy - Iefyr Naegeiros, Half-Elf Bard
Mooseburg - Ezid Blizzardback, Dragonborn Bard
Carmen walks quietly in the shadows toward her owl, bow drawn and arrow knocked just in case. As she approaches the fallen creature, she silently tells the bird to back off. "What do we have here?" she asks with curiosity. "Where did you come from?"
stealth 18
As Cozubia approaches and hears Carmen's question coming from... nowhere? He glances around trying to spot her, and after a couple moments gives up and returns his attention to the small creature on the ground. Dropping to his knees, he reaches out to offer his hand to the Kobold, "Are you ok, Little One?"
Cozubia: Silver Dragonborn Paladin, Level 3
Conlaed hangs back, silent, clearly very wary of the creature, but also wary of letting an innocent be hurt again.
He takes a long look at the kobold, wondering why they would be here alone and if they pose a danger.
(Perception check on the kobold?) 18
Conlaed — 3 Cleric (Knowledge Domain), Wood Elf
"Well, er... I'd say so," the Kobold says in a shrilled accent.
Ettelet, Kobold Eldritch Knight Fighter! Level 3 w/ 900 exp
Cantrips are Booming Blade and Shape Water
Level 1 Spells (2/2 slots) Are Grease, Magic Missile, & Mage Hand
25/25 HP!
"Why are you following us? Speak true, Little One. And rest assured, no harm will come to you, unless you give us a reason." As he says this, Cozubia thinks back to the goblin a few days ago. The way that incident went down causes Cozubia to get a good grip on his shield and shift his weight to the balls of his feet, in case he needed to step between the Kobold and his companions.
Cozubia: Silver Dragonborn Paladin, Level 3
Iefyr drops his invsibility, appearing right next to the stranger. Realizing the creature doesn’t seem to pose any threat, he sheathes his blades. “Sorry if I spooked you, friend. But there’s no need to be afraid. We’re...” he pauses with a quick glance to his companions. “We’re friendly!” he finishes with a warm grin.
Chronicles of Arden: Sheercleft - Vark Galestone | Half-Orc | Storm Sorcerer
Chronicles of Arden: Hunters - Caio Cypherien | Shadar-Kai | Inquisitor Ranger
Carmen comes out of the shadows lowering her bow. "I hope Whiskers didn't hurt you," she says to the red scaled creature indicting the owl perched on a tree branch, "I just wanted to slow you down. Can't be to careful. What's your story?"
The small kobold feels overwhelmed as people seem to appear from nowhere asking a barrage of questions.
"I uh... well.. I need... help" he manages to get out as he looks up at the towering people standing around him.
"My home. It was taken from me. I need my books back," he explains to everyone. He points off into the same direction the group is heading.
WhitsEnd - Carmen, Tiefling Rogue Lonewolf3568 - Cozubia, Dragonborn Paladin
angrytaco - Mordekai Da, Tiefling Monk Conlaed - Conlaed, Wood Elf Cleric
Sphynxyy - Iefyr Naegeiros, Half-Elf Bard
Mooseburg - Ezid Blizzardback, Dragonborn Bard