Seven Saints: Azure Claw

Warren stays dead still, looking straight ahead. He did not think about checkpoints when he choose to go shotgun

"no I don't believe so, right Warren" Jaylin says looking Warren right in the eyes, he then turns to the dwarf "about 2-3 days if goes well"

"Just a bad musician or a broken flute... we will discover it soon I hope" says Dar to the guard pointing at his flute

Johann simply waves as Samantha laughs in her hyena laugh.

“ZZZZZZZXXZZZZZZZ...”

The dwarf seems to squint his eyes as the others. The tall guard shrugs. "Well, off you go then. Please refrain from returning with any cursed objects, artefacts of doom, or portents of an apocalypse." He says, letting the cart through.

The East Road

Headed out onto the east road, the path is a long dirt track that leads out beyond the grand walls of Greenholden. The sea breeze flows forth from the nearby coast and bright fields and farmland are ahead. On the cart, the group is set for a smooth travel, albeit in the rising heat of summer. Ahead the group can see a couple of other carts are making their way outbound on the same path, perhaps a mile or so in front.

(Is there anything the group wishes to do while on the trail before coming up to anything of interest?)

 Johann will cast gust to help with the heat, and ask Kithre, "Do you know any road music? I feel like this trip is going to be a little boring."

No because I'm riding the steering the horse 

Kithre smiles and starts plucking the strings, a fast paced song. Her voice rings out, "I've been ridin' all night my hands are wet on the wheel."

The travelling music begins as the cart travels for a few hours along the road. It seems to keep that set distance away from the other carts ahead as they follow along the coast. As the cart trundles along there is a call out towards the group.

"Ho, there!" Comes a squeaky voice. "Hey! down here!"

Dar’quinlyn stops playing the flute and looks over the voice. 

If you're looking for the source of the voice, make a Perception check.

Perception: 9

Dar'Quilyn looks around initially, then looks down into the grass and sees a humanoid person, around half a foot tall and in traveller's clothing jumping up and down in the tall grass attempting to get the group's attention.

The elf jumps off the cart and say to the others 

“Wait! “ he kneels to approach himself to this humanoid. 

“ Are you ok? How can I help you? “

Under closer inspection the figure appears to be a tiny human man with ruffled brown hair and a suntouched tan. He waves to the cart as Dar'Quilyn dismounts and heads over to him.

"Thank Tymora." He says in his squeaky pitched voice. "I tried calling to the other carriage earlier, but they didn't hear me." It looks like he is shouting to be heard properly. "I need some help and shelter, I've been stuck like this for three days!"

Feeling the cart stop and Dar dismount, Brazzak snaps awake and sits up.

"Whassa?"

Seeing this tiny man, Johann gets very excited. He goes over to the tiny humanoid and says, "Three days? That's incredible! How did it happen? Where? Do you feel any different besides your height?"

Dar offers the palm of his hand to the little man to jump in so they can talk better.

”What happened to you?” 

( Can I roll Arcana to check if he is under some kind of spell? And wich one?: 18 )