((OCC: Sorry Had a long day, catching up now)) Omen sits back and just follows. He will take watch when needed but currently stays a bit quiet. "Life of an urchin is to be invisible in the crowd" he reminds himself.
Aurelia’s eyes go wide, her academic composure slipping for a fraction of a second before her scholarly enthusiasm completely takes over. A lamia! The texts she had memorized in the archives described them, but seeing one in the flesh—slithering down a tree, no less—is an entirely different matter. She scratches down a quick note ('Lamia physiology: forked tongue, standard jaw articulation, distinct from Yuan-Ti') before looking up, her expression softening into an appreciative smile. "You've already given me more than enough to correct several poorly written encyclopedias, Helena. Thank you. I won't pester you with a deposition while you're trying to rest, but if you'll tolerate my curiosity on the march tomorrow, I would love to know how your village manages to remain isolated from the regional trade routes."
Perception on the 4th watch: 15
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Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks Hildebrand Took - Level 2 Fallohide Hobbit Messenger - A Tangled Skein - Adventures in Western Middle-Earth
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
Unless there is an interruption before morning, Leif wakes up early and scampers off to collect his bell and string. Once again he will look for edibles tracks and firewood.
Survival 6. Apparently still groggy after a night of tossing and turning.
Once back to the clearing Leif stows his belongings including his toad-skin cloak and blanket. He will talk with any small forest dweller he can creating a tasty minor illusion if helpful.
He tries to stoke up the fire in case anyone wants to warm up their rations or make a tea. Leif is out of water his waterskin is empty...
Leif uses 10 of his bearings to exercise his fingers cycling a bearing over and under a finger then another and another till each hand is cycling 5 bearings each over and under his fingers trying not to drop or stop the rhythm... Sleight of hand (rolled a 1) total of 5 he can't even get them started this morning, he grumpily looks over at Squig sleeping on his rock.
From yesterday’s searching I will say you found a few apples (1 day of rations) you talk to a bunch of squirrels and the like but none of them have any information you didn’t already have and I’m going to assume you found some drinkable water at some point because the 5e rules for drinking are impossible
Wazgob stirs awake slowly. He blinks at Leif. Then at the scattered bearings. Then at Squig sleeping peacefully an his rock. Wazgob nods sagely "EVERYBODY HAS OFF DAYS." He points at Squig. "CEPT HIM." Wazgob rolls back over in an attempt to prolong his sleep.
Leif gathers his bearings placing them back in their pouch. Then he sits down and pulls out his scroll case and begins studying his notes from past studies and prayers.
((OCC: Sorry Had a long day, catching up now))
Omen sits back and just follows. He will take watch when needed but currently stays a bit quiet.
"Life of an urchin is to be invisible in the crowd" he reminds himself.
sorry i forgot about you if you want to take the 3rd watch you can
sure
Ok can you make me a perception check if you get DC 5
You hear an owl persistently hooting
Omen's Perception Roll: 5
4th/ last watch I think Aurelia was taking this one DC 5 perception
You also hear the owls persistent hooting
Aurelia’s eyes go wide, her academic composure slipping for a fraction of a second before her scholarly enthusiasm completely takes over. A lamia! The texts she had memorized in the archives described them, but seeing one in the flesh—slithering down a tree, no less—is an entirely different matter. She scratches down a quick note ('Lamia physiology: forked tongue, standard jaw articulation, distinct from Yuan-Ti') before looking up, her expression softening into an appreciative smile.
"You've already given me more than enough to correct several poorly written encyclopedias, Helena. Thank you. I won't pester you with a deposition while you're trying to rest, but if you'll tolerate my curiosity on the march tomorrow, I would love to know how your village manages to remain isolated from the regional trade routes."
Perception on the 4th watch: 15
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks
Hildebrand Took - Level 2 Fallohide Hobbit Messenger - A Tangled Skein - Adventures in Western Middle-Earth
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
Unless there is an interruption before morning, Leif wakes up early and scampers off to collect his bell and string. Once again he will look for edibles tracks and firewood.
Survival 6. Apparently still groggy after a night of tossing and turning.
Once back to the clearing Leif stows his belongings including his toad-skin cloak and blanket. He will talk with any small forest dweller he can creating a tasty minor illusion if helpful.
He tries to stoke up the fire in case anyone wants to warm up their rations or make a tea. Leif is out of water his waterskin is empty...
Leif uses 10 of his bearings to exercise his fingers cycling a bearing over and under a finger then another and another till each hand is cycling 5 bearings each over and under his fingers trying not to drop or stop the rhythm... Sleight of hand (rolled a 1) total of 5 he can't even get them started this morning, he grumpily looks over at Squig sleeping on his rock.
*added the 2 pounds of apples. Thanks
Ever wonder what it would be like to be a bear?
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From yesterday’s searching I will say you found a few apples (1 day of rations) you talk to a bunch of squirrels and the like but none of them have any information you didn’t already have and I’m going to assume you found some drinkable water at some point because the 5e rules for drinking are impossible
Wazgob stirs awake slowly. He blinks at Leif. Then at the scattered bearings. Then at Squig sleeping peacefully an his rock. Wazgob nods sagely "EVERYBODY HAS OFF DAYS." He points at Squig. "CEPT HIM." Wazgob rolls back over in an attempt to prolong his sleep.
Leif gathers his bearings placing them back in their pouch. Then he sits down and pulls out his scroll case and begins studying his notes from past studies and prayers.
Ever wonder what it would be like to be a bear?
Tooltips Crafting
OOC :sorry I was pretty busy yesterday so Kiefe was in the background
When kiefe is asked who he is praying to he says “ I am praying to the god of luck, merric.”
When Kiefe wakes up in the morning he gathers his things and sits down and starts praying.