"A wounded elf has what you seek..." the bard mutters, as if the bells jarred his memory. He glanced at the others and said, "I believe that we are in agreement that the hags are best confronted in the light of dawn. Shall we secure lodgings and get the twins into a safe place first? If daylight permits perhaps we will still have time to visit the Vistani camp and seek out the elf that Madam Eva told us about. Kasamir I think was his name."
A flight of ravens flies past the column of wagons, cawing and prucking to each other. They circle you and head back to Vallaki dancing together in their aerial acrobatics. Ravenkind know that you are coming.
Alerya starts counting on her fingers "Elves...Hags...Lodging...Twins...Daylight...Vistani....Elves...Wait wasn't that the first thing?" She's a little confused with all the things to do, but not discomforted by it. It isn't the first time, won't be the last, and at least she hands friends to guide her way.
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"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
The bard rides up to travel alongside Crisaryn and greeted her with a kind, but thoughtful smile. He extends his hand, offering her the scroll of silence. "Keeping them quiet may very well turn the tide of our impending battle. Should I fall, this could prove useful in your hands. I know the spell, now two of us can cast it. Tonight I will turn in early and try to craft a back up healing scroll. Perhaps we can even track down a few potions in town or from the Vistani. I don't think we can overprepare for the hags."
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“Let him not vow to walk in the dark, who has not seen the nightfall.” — Elrond
"Thanks?" Crisaryn says asIllmirth hands her the scroll. She glances at it, then offers it back. "I can't use this."
Her attention then turns to the approaching town of Vallaki. "What time will the gates of Vallaki open and close? Maybe we'dbe better off keeping outside the town so we can leave early."
She does nod though though to Iimirth's other comments. "We should meet with the Vistani if we can this evening."
"Drat," he says, placing the scroll back in his pack. "I knew no Drow sorcerers, in fact they are extremely rare, or very good at disguising their power as wizardly. The males of value were trained as warriors or mages," he said softly, with the slightest flinch and a grimace could be detected flashing across his face, as if pained by an old wound. Being neither a warrior or a mage, Illmirth figured that the math was easy enough to do. With a quick shake of his head the moment passed and he turned his attention on the approaching bits of civilization. The past was the past, his focused belonged on the road ahead and his life under the glorious sky.
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“Let him not vow to walk in the dark, who has not seen the nightfall.” — Elrond
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Illmirth
"A wounded elf has what you seek..." the bard mutters, as if the bells jarred his memory. He glanced at the others and said, "I believe that we are in agreement that the hags are best confronted in the light of dawn. Shall we secure lodgings and get the twins into a safe place first? If daylight permits perhaps we will still have time to visit the Vistani camp and seek out the elf that Madam Eva told us about. Kasamir I think was his name."
“Let him not vow to walk in the dark, who has not seen the nightfall.” — Elrond
DM
A flight of ravens flies past the column of wagons, cawing and prucking to each other. They circle you and head back to Vallaki dancing together in their aerial acrobatics. Ravenkind know that you are coming.
Alerya
Alerya starts counting on her fingers "Elves...Hags...Lodging...Twins...Daylight...Vistani....Elves...Wait wasn't that the first thing?" She's a little confused with all the things to do, but not discomforted by it. It isn't the first time, won't be the last, and at least she hands friends to guide her way.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Illmirth
The bard rides up to travel alongside Crisaryn and greeted her with a kind, but thoughtful smile. He extends his hand, offering her the scroll of silence. "Keeping them quiet may very well turn the tide of our impending battle. Should I fall, this could prove useful in your hands. I know the spell, now two of us can cast it. Tonight I will turn in early and try to craft a back up healing scroll. Perhaps we can even track down a few potions in town or from the Vistani. I don't think we can overprepare for the hags."
“Let him not vow to walk in the dark, who has not seen the nightfall.” — Elrond
Crisaryn Melkial
"Thanks?" Crisaryn says asIllmirth hands her the scroll. She glances at it, then offers it back. "I can't use this."
Her attention then turns to the approaching town of Vallaki. "What time will the gates of Vallaki open and close? Maybe we'dbe better off keeping outside the town so we can leave early."
She does nod though though to Iimirth's other comments. "We should meet with the Vistani if we can this evening."
Rabbit Sebrica, Sorcerer || Skarai, Monk || Lokilia Vaelphin, Druid || Liivi Orav, Barbarian || Vanizi, Warlock || Britari / Halila Talgeta / Jesa Gumovi || Neital Rhessil, Wizard
Iromae Quinaea, Cleric || Roxana Raincrest, Rogue || Meira Dheran, Rogue || Qirynna Thadri, Wizard || Crisaryn Melkial, Sorcerer
Illmirth
"Drat," he says, placing the scroll back in his pack. "I knew no Drow sorcerers, in fact they are extremely rare, or very good at disguising their power as wizardly. The males of value were trained as warriors or mages," he said softly, with the slightest flinch and a grimace could be detected flashing across his face, as if pained by an old wound. Being neither a warrior or a mage, Illmirth figured that the math was easy enough to do. With a quick shake of his head the moment passed and he turned his attention on the approaching bits of civilization. The past was the past, his focused belonged on the road ahead and his life under the glorious sky.
“Let him not vow to walk in the dark, who has not seen the nightfall.” — Elrond