"Remind us not to touch you. In any case, we're useless in our current state, most of us need a nights rest before we can track these beasts, or else we're going in as fodder. You're right though, these bones need to be handled first."
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-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
Wezroth began to make his way out of the building. "I'm taking these to the church. Then I'm stopping by the blacksmith. " He said, adjusting his armor. The Witcher observed the trail heading out the door. He went out the door and began moving towards the church.
You make your way downstairs and notice--nothing. The shutters are still closed,but the windows have been boarded up from the inside. The shop is completely empty, almost as though it were never there, though the scrapes along the floor lead to the wide open shop door. There is also no sign of the shop owner.
Wezroth began to look around for anything he'd missed. He checked for anything that was left behind, although he didn't seem surprised that no one was here, since it had been this way when he arrived.
Wezroth nodded. "It sure smells like it. " He said. He moved for the back door and walked out. He began moving towards the church, at a leisurely pace. He seemed indifferent to the atmosphere of the town. He followed the strict rules of the baron, but just barely. He kept his employer secret, at their request. He sighed, he felt naked without his silver sword. He had lost it a while back during a contract on a manticore, which also murdered his horse. He had been travelling to places that were very clearly haunted or infested to earn the money to replace his gear. his gut had a bad feeling. these bones he was carrying were clearly of significance. "Come on, I don't wanna leave anyone behind. " He said, looking back at his newfound companions. He didn't want to expressly say so, but he didn't like how easy this seemed.
Zander motioned for Zennas to follow. It was easy to see for anyone watching that the two were brothers, and Zander's disposition betrayed him as the elder.
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Wezroth made sure not to stay too far ahead of his companions. He remained maybe ten feet ahead. He took a deep breath as he kept moving towards the church. He began to walk a little faster.
Wijen lost in thought has reverted to leaping, contemplating, and every now and they checking to see if he can see anything out of the ordinary while waiting for the party to reach him before leaping again.
[Unless you guys wanted to do anything in the village square (the people are still there as before), we can fast forward to arriving back at the church lol]
"My skin will allow me to poison my arrows in that case."
"Remind us not to touch you. In any case, we're useless in our current state, most of us need a nights rest before we can track these beasts, or else we're going in as fodder. You're right though, these bones need to be handled first."
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
Wezroth nodded. "evidently so. Let's go then. Lead the way. The longer we wait the more lives are at risk. " He said, standing up.
(So you are already to head back to the church then?)
Wijen makes his way to the door cautiously checking for evidence as to where everything and the owner may have gone on the way out of the building.
You notice some scratches along the floor to the door and some heading down the stairs.
Wezroth began to make his way out of the building. "I'm taking these to the church. Then I'm stopping by the blacksmith. " He said, adjusting his armor. The Witcher observed the trail heading out the door. He went out the door and began moving towards the church.
Lae groans, "Let's see if we can rest at the church shall we?"
You make your way downstairs and notice--nothing. The shutters are still closed,but the windows have been boarded up from the inside. The shop is completely empty, almost as though it were never there, though the scrapes along the floor lead to the wide open shop door. There is also no sign of the shop owner.
Wezroth began to look around for anything he'd missed. He checked for anything that was left behind, although he didn't seem surprised that no one was here, since it had been this way when he arrived.
Lae shakes his head, "This place is the worst... there was a mortuary down here when we arrived..."
Wezroth nodded. "It sure smells like it. " He said. He moved for the back door and walked out. He began moving towards the church, at a leisurely pace. He seemed indifferent to the atmosphere of the town. He followed the strict rules of the baron, but just barely. He kept his employer secret, at their request. He sighed, he felt naked without his silver sword. He had lost it a while back during a contract on a manticore, which also murdered his horse. He had been travelling to places that were very clearly haunted or infested to earn the money to replace his gear. his gut had a bad feeling. these bones he was carrying were clearly of significance. "Come on, I don't wanna leave anyone behind. " He said, looking back at his newfound companions. He didn't want to expressly say so, but he didn't like how easy this seemed.
Zander motioned for Zennas to follow. It was easy to see for anyone watching that the two were brothers, and Zander's disposition betrayed him as the elder.
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
Lae follows suit.
Wezroth made sure not to stay too far ahead of his companions. He remained maybe ten feet ahead. He took a deep breath as he kept moving towards the church. He began to walk a little faster.
Wijen lost in thought has reverted to leaping, contemplating, and every now and they checking to see if he can see anything out of the ordinary while waiting for the party to reach him before leaping again.
[Unless you guys wanted to do anything in the village square (the people are still there as before), we can fast forward to arriving back at the church lol]
I'm good with that.
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
Lae needs a long rest.. lol
So does Wijen