(ooc: I don't want to metagame and have Arren grab his armor and weapons just because I read now that Bryn is taking them . It also makes sense that he wouldn't be as worried as Bryn, since he knows nothing about what is inside the excavation. So he won't take anything else with him. It might the dangerous choice for my character, but also the one that makes the most sense. For me, at least.)
During breakfast. Arren notices that Taceis bringing both his weapon and armor with him, but he doesn't pay it much mind. Maybe he's too focused on thinking through what precautions the workers should take. Maybe he's learned that hauling armor and weapons around the excavation site has been mostly a hassle so far. Or perhaps it is because he genuinely sees no reason for the wall of dirt to hide any real danger right now, same as Walnuts does.
Whatever the reason, he sticks to his plan. The only equipment he brings with him is the same as the day before: his dagger.
At the excavation site. Arren tries to focus on what's happening around him—how the workers are faring and whether they're following the precautions he gave them. That's probably why his digging is, once again, less than optimal.
…or perhaps he just has to accept that he simply isn't good at this.
Constitution check: 15+3 = 18 (+2 if it was a save) Perception check (at advantage): (5, 9) + 3 = 12 Strength check (at disadvantage): (8, 4) + 4 = 8
"Not if you plan on wearing these uniforms," Predak answers Bryn's question regarding the lodestones. "But even if you change clothes, I doubt the guys will want to help you with it." Beyond that, as expected, Predak doesn't mind where Bryn works, as long as he'll help somewhere.
Bryn can split from the main group with the others who walk to the top side and follow their lead. He walks alongside a few workers, two horses and a donkey. One armed bandit also tags along with the group, walking a little behind them. None of the workers seems to mind him, and he's not very attentive to them either, but it is nevertheless different from the site below, where only Predak stands unarmed. The group leads up on the mountain, and then for some time on its side until Bryn can see from some distance a large pile of rubble and mud.
Several metres away from the pile, Bryn sees wooden posts and a few contraptions that are used to raise the barrels from below. Similar to a ship's anchor or a mill, there are wooden wheels which can be turned, either by the workers or by the beasts of burden that serve them, to raise the ropes. While most of the ground around is covered by grass, the area just around the top of the well is all solid rock, and it is slightly inclined to catch rainwater into the well. As such, the dirt that the workers raise from below must be moved away to the large pile to the side, else it will just fall back into the well.
Work on the topside is a little easier, since there are longer breaks between each barrel that needs to be raised, and because a lot of the work is also done by the horses and the donkey. And yet, whenever he needs to push a wheel with the other workers to raise a barrel, it takes a lot more effort, momentarily, than the work he had done before. On top of that, the harsh weather makes the whole experience very unpleasant. Bryn finds the work here to be less suited for his strengths, or maybe it's just the weather, but he feels himself relying on others' strength more than he did the previous day. During the times when the workers rest between barrels, however, Bryn has more time to pay attention to the other workers and notice which workers cough more than others.
Meanwhile, below, Arren faces a similar situation, as once again he is attentive to those around him, but trying to determine who coughed each time he hears a cough, and to notice whether they followed his instructions or not, ends up distracting him from actual work most of the time.
By noon, the wind hasn't subsided yet, although that's hardly noticeable down in the tunnels. Eventually, Predak calls the workers for lunch, and they drop off everything to head back to camp. At the time, Arren believes they've made a lot of progress as, compared to the harder stones and rubble from the other day, the soft, loose dirt makes digging a very simple work, and clearing it away from the tunnel is what takes the most time. Yet, unlike Bryn, he doesn't know how much distance is left.
It is not long before 'Tace' starts to regret his decision to work on top of the mountain, but he sticks out the shift regardless, letting the animals do the majority of the work.
He looks about for signs of any trees or plants like the ones below, just in case they have somehow managed to grow all this way through the rock. he also takes the opportunity being higher up to look about for signs of roads or paths in the distance, in case he recognises anywhere he has been.
He takes note of the coughing, so he can feed the information back to the Sergeant, but also engages in a little conversation with the few workers. "Hey, the names Tace, what about yourselves? Where were you heading when you were taken? I understand there are many paths through the mountains, and it seems the bandits have cast a wide net".
"Where do you suppose they got the materials to create the winch?", is another question he asks.
"Have you ever seen anyone in camp that seems to be in charge? Nohem seems to have some authority, but who does he report to?".
He also takes the opportunity to ask the bandit keeping an eye on them some questions, after a little small talk about the weather and the like. He also asks the man's name.
"What was life like before they had you running an excavation site? Were you a part of the band before the discovery? Dwelling in the mountains, or brought in from elsewhere?".
Depending on how talkative the guard is, he might continue in a similar vein to the above. "So who is really in charge here? Do you think you will get rich from whatever they discover, or is this just another means to get from day to day for you?".
"What about equipment? A lot seems to have been cobbled together, but there must be more that has been collected that might be of use? Is there a supply tent, or somewhere more secure?", he will ask finally, if he has gained enough rapport with the guard to risk a more dubious line of questioning.
When lunch is called, he tries to estimate how fast they are progressing by the amount of dirt they have shifted up top, before heading back down to the camp for a bite to eat and to try and get warm.
During the lunch break, Arrengathers whatever makeshift bandages have already been cleaned and dried, taking only as many as Mydri and Walnuts feel comfortable parting with, since the infirmary still needs its share. He'll distribute them among the workers who seem the most ill and most likely to spread the sickness, based on what they've observed throughout the morning. Since most the cloths are too small to tie on their own, he hands out two per person so they can knot them together and wear them over their faces while keeping their hands free for work. It certainly won't be enough for everyone, but it's be better than nothing.
With that settled, he spends the rest of the lunch break resting, eating from the soldiers' rations, and speaking with Tace and the rest workers. He's particularly interested in whatever the Corporal may have noticed on the upper side of the well. With the nearby workers, he keeps the conversation casual at first, asking what they think might be found once the tunnel finally opens.
After some speculation is shared, Arren glances around carefully, making sure Predak—or any other figure they've come to recognize as a captor by now—isn't close enough to overhear before continuing. "Do you think they'll just let us go once the excavation's done? What if we dig up something they won't want to share? Not even with the people who unearthed it?"
He doesn't offer an answer himself, but he's interested in gauging their reactions—whether any of them have already considered this, or whether the thought is new to them. Either way, he feels its better for them to be wary now than to react once it is too late.
Later, he approaches Predak—assuming the man takes his lunch alone again as he did the day before—and asks: "What's the plan once the dirt wall is cleared? Will any of the workers be allowed inside to investigate, or will someone choose a small group to enter first? I imagine only a few people at a time will be better, so nothing inside is disturbed more than necessary."
He pauses only a moment before adding, "I'd like to volunteer to be part of that group."
((A winch! I honestly couldn't recall the word in either English nor any other language I know.))
Bryn sees small trees and shrubby around, but nothing that seems out of place. In particular, he doesn't see any thick roots or vines that remind him of what's underground. As for recognisable landmarks, Bryn actually thinks the scenery didn't change much. Of course, it's hard to tell when there are mostly only the same mountains around, but he believes they're not too far from where the path they rode on before. More elevated, surely, but not much beyond that. Although he can't see it from where he is, the path may run on the side of the same mountain, just at a lower elevation. Bryn isn't familiar with the mountains enough to make anything of this observation, except that they're not too far from the mountain path, probably.
From talking with the other workers, Bryn learns that most of them were headed east from Pyorre or back to Pyorre from the east, although he recognises none of the names of the towns they mention - except one who came from Tus (the city, not the prison). The group is small and might not represent everyone in camp, but at least for the moment, it seems the bandits' net isn't as wide as previously thought. Bryn might also recall the Commandant's thoughts from just two days ago:
"Besides, they can't chase us forever. There must be other bandit groups in these mountains, not to mention how stretched their forces must be already, if we've seen them every day."
Of course, she couldn't know what the situation was exactly, but it might come to Bryn's mind when thinking about the Bandits' reach.
As for the winches, they seem to have been improvised from whatever the bandits could get their hands on that was somewhat round - wheels, barrels and the like. If nothing else, one cannot take away the bandits' resourcefulness.
"Haven't seen anyone to whom he answers," one of the workers replies to Bryn regarding Nohem, "and they all seem... mostly equal. Still, there are two with whom he seems more familiar. Or perhaps, more on equal terms; I don't know the nature of their relationship entirely." The man then describes two bandits. One, as far as Bryn can tell, is probably the Elf who accompanied Nohem during their nightly assault on Lory's Hostelry, the one who wielded a good shield and a straight sword. The other, a Human without any prominent features, doesn't ring any bells in Bryn's mind.
"Look, soldier," the bandit answers Bryn, and while he did exchange a few words with Bryn before, he doesn't look very fond of soldiers, and seems to converse with Bryn only because the alternative is to freeze in silence. "My life ain't none of yer business. If ye wish ta hear a sad story, ask Predak - man loves reminding us all about his past, I'm sure he'll entertain you too." While the bandit doesn't feel exactly hostile, Bryn believes he won't get much from him either.
When the workers head back to eat at the camp, Bryn estimates they're about halfway through, though it's a very rough estimation since he doesn't know how wide or how tall the passage is they're digging, and so he's assessing based on the 5ft cubes he could magically excavate.
((Sorry, replying to Bryn took longer than I expected. I'll reply to Arren's post in a few hours.))
Mydri and Walnuts seem to have gotten all the pieces of cloth they use to cool the sick's feverish heads or cover their faces washed. They hung them inside one of the other tents to dry since the wind would blow away anything hung outside, and most of it is relatively dry by noon. If asked, Mydri is torn between saving these for use for those already sick and handing them out to stop the sickness from spreading. Eventually, she gives Arren some number of them in hopes that it will suffice, and she tries giving him those that are largest, although none are really big enough to cover one's entire head.
"Well," one of the workers tries to answer Arren's question, "I doubt we'll get anything at all from there. If they wanted to pay for our work, they'd just hire skilled hands. That's my take on this, anyway. But once they no longer need us, I do believe they'll let us go. Criminals though they are, they haven't mistreated us much. I think they're not cruel enough to just kill everyone once we're no longer of use. I hope so, anyway."
The rest of the workers seem to share a similar view on the matter. Some of them voice their displeasure with working so hard for nothing, but none of them believes they'll be killed once work is done. One of them suggests that, of course, none would work if death were promised at the end of the tunnel, so the bandits must keep them believing so. In response to that, most workers go silent for a few moments. None has a good answer, and yet they don't seem to believe that's the bandits' plan.
When asked, Predak looks at Arren for a few moments with an expression that's hard to read. "What makes you think we'll let any of you in?" He asks eventually. "Once we believe your help is no longer needed, everyone will be sent off on their way, and our gang will take care of the rest. I don't know if this new blockage is the last obstacle on our way, although it's different enough to make me believe it might be. If I don't see any more immediate obstacles there, you'll all be taken back to the mountain path where you were found, and from there... not my concern."
'Tace' doesn't push it with the bandit, getting the message that he doesn't want to talk.
When back at camp, he heads to talk to the Sergeant.
"Nothing much to report from topside, sir. They post a guard up there, likely to make sure no-one legs it, but other than that it is just windy and cold. Better to be in the well. A couple of people coughing a little too. How is clearing the tunnel going?", he says as he tucks in to yet more cold rations. I am starting to regret not sharing food.
He will point out the people who coughed if the Sergeant asks.
"Sounds like there are three bandits who appear more in charge. Nohem and the one who was with him at the Hostelry. And there is one more. perhaps if we can't talk to Nohem, we can find one of them?".
Once he has eaten and spoken to the Sergeant, he will walk the camp, as discretely as possible looking for where they store their supplies. He also wants to get a proper count of bandits, and he keeps an eye out for another with better weapons and armour. Trying to identify the third more senior bandit.
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(ooc: I don't want to metagame and have Arren grab his armor and weapons just because I read now that Bryn is taking them . It also makes sense that he wouldn't be as worried as Bryn, since he knows nothing about what is inside the excavation. So he won't take anything else with him. It might the dangerous choice for my character, but also the one that makes the most sense. For me, at least.)
During breakfast.
Arren notices that Tace is bringing both his weapon and armor with him, but he doesn't pay it much mind. Maybe he's too focused on thinking through what precautions the workers should take. Maybe he's learned that hauling armor and weapons around the excavation site has been mostly a hassle so far. Or perhaps it is because he genuinely sees no reason for the wall of dirt to hide any real danger right now, same as Walnuts does.
Whatever the reason, he sticks to his plan. The only equipment he brings with him is the same as the day before: his dagger.
At the excavation site.
Arren tries to focus on what's happening around him—how the workers are faring and whether they're following the precautions he gave them. That's probably why his digging is, once again, less than optimal.
…or perhaps he just has to accept that he simply isn't good at this.
Constitution check: 15+3 = 18 (+2 if it was a save)
Perception check (at advantage): (
5, 9) + 3 = 12Strength check (at disadvantage): (
8, 4) + 4 = 8Peindre l'amour, peindre la vie, pleurer en couleur ♫
Auriel | Shenua | Arren | Lyra
"Not if you plan on wearing these uniforms," Predak answers Bryn's question regarding the lodestones. "But even if you change clothes, I doubt the guys will want to help you with it." Beyond that, as expected, Predak doesn't mind where Bryn works, as long as he'll help somewhere.
Bryn can split from the main group with the others who walk to the top side and follow their lead. He walks alongside a few workers, two horses and a donkey. One armed bandit also tags along with the group, walking a little behind them. None of the workers seems to mind him, and he's not very attentive to them either, but it is nevertheless different from the site below, where only Predak stands unarmed. The group leads up on the mountain, and then for some time on its side until Bryn can see from some distance a large pile of rubble and mud.
Several metres away from the pile, Bryn sees wooden posts and a few contraptions that are used to raise the barrels from below. Similar to a ship's anchor or a mill, there are wooden wheels which can be turned, either by the workers or by the beasts of burden that serve them, to raise the ropes. While most of the ground around is covered by grass, the area just around the top of the well is all solid rock, and it is slightly inclined to catch rainwater into the well. As such, the dirt that the workers raise from below must be moved away to the large pile to the side, else it will just fall back into the well.
Work on the topside is a little easier, since there are longer breaks between each barrel that needs to be raised, and because a lot of the work is also done by the horses and the donkey. And yet, whenever he needs to push a wheel with the other workers to raise a barrel, it takes a lot more effort, momentarily, than the work he had done before. On top of that, the harsh weather makes the whole experience very unpleasant. Bryn finds the work here to be less suited for his strengths, or maybe it's just the weather, but he feels himself relying on others' strength more than he did the previous day. During the times when the workers rest between barrels, however, Bryn has more time to pay attention to the other workers and notice which workers cough more than others.
Meanwhile, below, Arren faces a similar situation, as once again he is attentive to those around him, but trying to determine who coughed each time he hears a cough, and to notice whether they followed his instructions or not, ends up distracting him from actual work most of the time.
By noon, the wind hasn't subsided yet, although that's hardly noticeable down in the tunnels. Eventually, Predak calls the workers for lunch, and they drop off everything to head back to camp. At the time, Arren believes they've made a lot of progress as, compared to the harder stones and rubble from the other day, the soft, loose dirt makes digging a very simple work, and clearing it away from the tunnel is what takes the most time. Yet, unlike Bryn, he doesn't know how much distance is left.
Varielky | Werhann
It is not long before 'Tace' starts to regret his decision to work on top of the mountain, but he sticks out the shift regardless, letting the animals do the majority of the work.
He looks about for signs of any trees or plants like the ones below, just in case they have somehow managed to grow all this way through the rock. he also takes the opportunity being higher up to look about for signs of roads or paths in the distance, in case he recognises anywhere he has been.
He takes note of the coughing, so he can feed the information back to the Sergeant, but also engages in a little conversation with the few workers. "Hey, the names Tace, what about yourselves? Where were you heading when you were taken? I understand there are many paths through the mountains, and it seems the bandits have cast a wide net".
"Where do you suppose they got the materials to create the winch?", is another question he asks.
"Have you ever seen anyone in camp that seems to be in charge? Nohem seems to have some authority, but who does he report to?".
He also takes the opportunity to ask the bandit keeping an eye on them some questions, after a little small talk about the weather and the like. He also asks the man's name.
"What was life like before they had you running an excavation site? Were you a part of the band before the discovery? Dwelling in the mountains, or brought in from elsewhere?".
Depending on how talkative the guard is, he might continue in a similar vein to the above. "So who is really in charge here? Do you think you will get rich from whatever they discover, or is this just another means to get from day to day for you?".
"What about equipment? A lot seems to have been cobbled together, but there must be more that has been collected that might be of use? Is there a supply tent, or somewhere more secure?", he will ask finally, if he has gained enough rapport with the guard to risk a more dubious line of questioning.
When lunch is called, he tries to estimate how fast they are progressing by the amount of dirt they have shifted up top, before heading back down to the camp for a bite to eat and to try and get warm.
During the lunch break, Arren gathers whatever makeshift bandages have already been cleaned and dried, taking only as many as Mydri and Walnuts feel comfortable parting with, since the infirmary still needs its share. He'll distribute them among the workers who seem the most ill and most likely to spread the sickness, based on what they've observed throughout the morning. Since most the cloths are too small to tie on their own, he hands out two per person so they can knot them together and wear them over their faces while keeping their hands free for work. It certainly won't be enough for everyone, but it's be better than nothing.
With that settled, he spends the rest of the lunch break resting, eating from the soldiers' rations, and speaking with Tace and the rest workers. He's particularly interested in whatever the Corporal may have noticed on the upper side of the well. With the nearby workers, he keeps the conversation casual at first, asking what they think might be found once the tunnel finally opens.
After some speculation is shared, Arren glances around carefully, making sure Predak—or any other figure they've come to recognize as a captor by now—isn't close enough to overhear before continuing. "Do you think they'll just let us go once the excavation's done? What if we dig up something they won't want to share? Not even with the people who unearthed it?"
He doesn't offer an answer himself, but he's interested in gauging their reactions—whether any of them have already considered this, or whether the thought is new to them. Either way, he feels its better for them to be wary now than to react once it is too late.
Later, he approaches Predak—assuming the man takes his lunch alone again as he did the day before—and asks: "What's the plan once the dirt wall is cleared? Will any of the workers be allowed inside to investigate, or will someone choose a small group to enter first? I imagine only a few people at a time will be better, so nothing inside is disturbed more than necessary."
He pauses only a moment before adding, "I'd like to volunteer to be part of that group."
Peindre l'amour, peindre la vie, pleurer en couleur ♫
Auriel | Shenua | Arren | Lyra
((A winch! I honestly couldn't recall the word in either English nor any other language I know.))
Bryn sees small trees and shrubby around, but nothing that seems out of place. In particular, he doesn't see any thick roots or vines that remind him of what's underground. As for recognisable landmarks, Bryn actually thinks the scenery didn't change much. Of course, it's hard to tell when there are mostly only the same mountains around, but he believes they're not too far from where the path they rode on before. More elevated, surely, but not much beyond that. Although he can't see it from where he is, the path may run on the side of the same mountain, just at a lower elevation. Bryn isn't familiar with the mountains enough to make anything of this observation, except that they're not too far from the mountain path, probably.
From talking with the other workers, Bryn learns that most of them were headed east from Pyorre or back to Pyorre from the east, although he recognises none of the names of the towns they mention - except one who came from Tus (the city, not the prison). The group is small and might not represent everyone in camp, but at least for the moment, it seems the bandits' net isn't as wide as previously thought. Bryn might also recall the Commandant's thoughts from just two days ago:
Of course, she couldn't know what the situation was exactly, but it might come to Bryn's mind when thinking about the Bandits' reach.
As for the winches, they seem to have been improvised from whatever the bandits could get their hands on that was somewhat round - wheels, barrels and the like. If nothing else, one cannot take away the bandits' resourcefulness.
"Haven't seen anyone to whom he answers," one of the workers replies to Bryn regarding Nohem, "and they all seem... mostly equal. Still, there are two with whom he seems more familiar. Or perhaps, more on equal terms; I don't know the nature of their relationship entirely." The man then describes two bandits. One, as far as Bryn can tell, is probably the Elf who accompanied Nohem during their nightly assault on Lory's Hostelry, the one who wielded a good shield and a straight sword. The other, a Human without any prominent features, doesn't ring any bells in Bryn's mind.
"Look, soldier," the bandit answers Bryn, and while he did exchange a few words with Bryn before, he doesn't look very fond of soldiers, and seems to converse with Bryn only because the alternative is to freeze in silence. "My life ain't none of yer business. If ye wish ta hear a sad story, ask Predak - man loves reminding us all about his past, I'm sure he'll entertain you too." While the bandit doesn't feel exactly hostile, Bryn believes he won't get much from him either.
When the workers head back to eat at the camp, Bryn estimates they're about halfway through, though it's a very rough estimation since he doesn't know how wide or how tall the passage is they're digging, and so he's assessing based on the 5ft cubes he could magically excavate.
((Sorry, replying to Bryn took longer than I expected. I'll reply to Arren's post in a few hours.))
Varielky | Werhann
Mydri and Walnuts seem to have gotten all the pieces of cloth they use to cool the sick's feverish heads or cover their faces washed. They hung them inside one of the other tents to dry since the wind would blow away anything hung outside, and most of it is relatively dry by noon. If asked, Mydri is torn between saving these for use for those already sick and handing them out to stop the sickness from spreading. Eventually, she gives Arren some number of them in hopes that it will suffice, and she tries giving him those that are largest, although none are really big enough to cover one's entire head.
"Well," one of the workers tries to answer Arren's question, "I doubt we'll get anything at all from there. If they wanted to pay for our work, they'd just hire skilled hands. That's my take on this, anyway. But once they no longer need us, I do believe they'll let us go. Criminals though they are, they haven't mistreated us much. I think they're not cruel enough to just kill everyone once we're no longer of use. I hope so, anyway."
The rest of the workers seem to share a similar view on the matter. Some of them voice their displeasure with working so hard for nothing, but none of them believes they'll be killed once work is done. One of them suggests that, of course, none would work if death were promised at the end of the tunnel, so the bandits must keep them believing so. In response to that, most workers go silent for a few moments. None has a good answer, and yet they don't seem to believe that's the bandits' plan.
When asked, Predak looks at Arren for a few moments with an expression that's hard to read. "What makes you think we'll let any of you in?" He asks eventually. "Once we believe your help is no longer needed, everyone will be sent off on their way, and our gang will take care of the rest. I don't know if this new blockage is the last obstacle on our way, although it's different enough to make me believe it might be. If I don't see any more immediate obstacles there, you'll all be taken back to the mountain path where you were found, and from there... not my concern."
Varielky | Werhann
'Tace' doesn't push it with the bandit, getting the message that he doesn't want to talk.
When back at camp, he heads to talk to the Sergeant.
"Nothing much to report from topside, sir. They post a guard up there, likely to make sure no-one legs it, but other than that it is just windy and cold. Better to be in the well. A couple of people coughing a little too. How is clearing the tunnel going?", he says as he tucks in to yet more cold rations. I am starting to regret not sharing food.
He will point out the people who coughed if the Sergeant asks.
"Sounds like there are three bandits who appear more in charge. Nohem and the one who was with him at the Hostelry. And there is one more. perhaps if we can't talk to Nohem, we can find one of them?".
Once he has eaten and spoken to the Sergeant, he will walk the camp, as discretely as possible looking for where they store their supplies. He also wants to get a proper count of bandits, and he keeps an eye out for another with better weapons and armour. Trying to identify the third more senior bandit.