Logan trudges through the snow with the rest, "That's the spirit, Clarity"

Geoffrey laughs, "Well she isn't half wrong you know. My father always said prepare for the worst and you'll never be surprised." 

The thick snow is covering your cloaks completely, Clinging to it and freezing making the cloaks feel like they weigh 50 pounds. Samson you lead the group to where the Neighing was, after 5 minutes you begin to hear the sound of Hooves trudging threw the snow. Along with a Voice.

"C'mon ya blasted horse FASTER. Seven Hell's this storm came in fast. FASTER YA MANGY ANIMAL!" There is a sound of a whip crack. In the near whiteout conditions you can barely see 5 feet in front of you. Making sure to keep everyone in s single line and no more then 3 feet apart you all struggle threw the increasingly deeper snow. "WHAT THE FU-" The voice bellows forth as a Horse narrowly misses you Samson, A cart being dragged behind it is sent into a spin at the quick move. It crashes off the beaten path and into a tree, the horse coming loose from the cart and trotting a few feet before stopping. The Driver was flung from the cart upon impact with the tree and is now face down in a snowbank, unmoving. 

"OH THUNDER! Is he okay?" Alethra walks over to the man and nudges him with her foot. "Taranis, please don't let him be dead." 

Perception or investigation?

Medicine check Alethra.

Medicine: 13

Alethra you have to get fairly close to the man to get a decent gauge on if he is living or not. He seems to be relatively fine, just knocked unconscious from the impact. Luckily the now broke his fall and caused little to no harm to his being.

"By the Flame, is he ok?" Geoffrey calls out as he moves to grab the horses reins so that it does not bolt through the snowstorm, though it does seem a fairly gentle beast. 

Logan checks out the cart out of curiosity to see what it's hauling, "That was a close one." also making an attempt to assess the damage to the cart and if it's still usable.

 Samson walks up to the unconscious man and asks Alethra to move a bit so he can get to him. He'll kneel down and start to softly sing a lullaby, casting healing word.

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"It helps to be skeptical," Clarity mutters to herself. She takes a quick look at the two other scenes before her before trudging a few feet to the horse. "There there, not gonna hurt 'ya...."

Animal Handling: 12

Logan smiles toward Clarity, "I think the word you're looking for is 'cynical'"

Logan, all things considered the damage to the cart could be worse. The Front seat is completely smashed to pieces but the back of the cart seems to be relatively fine. The Wheels are intact. You see 4 blankets, each with a set of chains leading from them to the very back of the cart. There is movement under the blankets.

Geoffrey, you do manage to soothe the animal for a moment before Your tiefling companion attempts to aid you. The beast begins to buck and stomp its back hooves, It is trying to shake you free of your grip on the Reins Geoffrey. Make a Strength check to see if you can keep hold of it.

Samson, your soothing voice seems to pierce the wind for a moment. You all hear the incredibly pleasant and nice tune Samson sings, A little surprised at the Quality of his voice. The Driver begins to stir and rolls over in the snow onto his back. He coughs and grips his head. "Seven hells, feels like I just awoke from a 5 night bender with the lads." He takes a moment and looks at the Group. "Who the **** are you lot and wheres my damn cart."

You can get a fairly good look at him at this point. A Gnome with a goatee adorning his chin along with a days worth of stubble. Average cloth clothes except for a Leather shoulder pad strapped across his torso. A receding hairline accompanies a tied back ponytail, His face has one large scar going horizontal across the bridge of his nose and cheeks. A blue cloak hangs from his shoulders, It is torn and frayed.

"We're just some travelers looking for a ride, and your cart's right over there." Samson's voice is trying to be soothing. "I don't suppose you're headed for Crestfall?"

The Gnome sits up in the snow, Pulling his cloak around him with one hand and rubbing his head with the other. "Aye, Crestfell is me destination." He stands up, a bit wobbly on his feet. He grabs your wrist to steady himself Samson. "IDJITS! You's were walkin in the middle of the blasted Trail! and look at me ****in cart!" He runs up to the cart and pushes you aside Logan. "Mind ye business Human, dont touch things that aint yers." He spends the next few minutes examining the cart. 

"If it would help, I could probably fix it. I've helped wainwrights who work with the guild and have mending magic, so if I may?" Alethra walks around the cart, noting the damage.

Strength Check: 14

OCC: Anytime the Dice Gods would like to show up for me would be great...

Logan frowns at the gnome, glancing back at the blankets. He waits a moment for when the gnome is checking the wheels or something and quickly checks under the blanket.

cowboysurfer, I can assist if it's okay with the DM? That'll give you advantage.))

Sure, Clarity is right beside Geoffrey so she could help him.

Roll one more time Cowboy.

Logan, Spotting an opportunity when the Gnome walks to the front of the cart to examine the damage to the seat. You quickly reach over the cart and peek under one of the brownish colored cotton blankets.

Immediately 4 Women recoil into each other and push themselves away from you. Pulling the blanket back down over the pile, Their chains rattling as they move. They are obviously staying close together for Heat and using the blankets to shield them from the storm. 

"OI ****ER, WHAT'D I SAY." The gnome gets right up in your face Logan, Which is funny considering he only comes up to about your waist. He looks even more pissed of then before, He flicks his cloak around and pulls a small dagger from behind his back. "GET THE **** AWAY FROM ME CART YA BLOODY PISS ANT."