War Party A

Will hands out his shortsword to Feldri .

"Not really, the warforged aren't really all connected and stuff unless their creator does." I turn to the orc "What do you mean, has my kind interacted with you guys recently?"

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War Party C

The soldier shifts uncomfortably at Guthric's question. "Well... They have polar bears. And mammoths. And they can attack under the cover of snow, but that's all we really know about them so far. Hopefully that one we captured will tell us something." The solider stops in front of the captain's tent. "Captain Gubb is inside. He'll have some questions for you." The solider turned to leave, leaving Guthric alone in front of the tent.

 (In the brief walk through camp, are there any signs of animal housing? Horses, hounds, etc.? I can make a check if needed.)

Guthric stands at the gateway into the command tent and takes a momentary glance around camp. The air is tense with anticipation and morale seems shaken. He knows even if his small tribe came in force, it would still be a hard-fought victory.

Entering the tent, the hustle and bustle of sub-commanders and staff did little to deter the outlander's determination. Such lofty business was best left to the minds and powers at work. For now, he only needed direction to a single person. Stopping the first person he can find, he pulls down his thick fur hook, "I'm looking for Captain Gubb. Do you know where he is?"

Oriros tosses his shortsword to Feldri as well.

War Party C

The orc looks between Quavari and Quoren. Indicating Quavari again, he says, "Servant of god? Passed and returned. Sacred vessel hold spirit."

Guthric notes that a stable that holds a few horses and some livestock pens are grouped together a bit of a ways from the captain's tent. Entering the tent, he sees a large man clad in splint mail. On his tabard is the insignia of captain, saving Guthric the task of searching for him. He looks up from a map he's been poring over. "So you're the one who showed up from the tundra? What business do you have here?" He seems as if he's under a lot of pressure at the moment.

War Party A

Feldri declines Oriros' shortsword. "Brother Bird, I cannot grant the blessings of the Great Maker to more than one tool. If I get the chance, I will bless your blade another time."

War Party C

Guthric stands proud before the captain at hearing reports of his arrival have reached so high already, "I come for my people. The packs speak of war, and I am sent to offer aid as we can. Should you need me here and now, I am yours. When I see your need, I can send word to the packs."

"Ah. Alright, that's fine. Let's get going, then!"

War Party B

Liron is lowered into the pit. Now that she's been lowered in, she can see that the markings on the stakes look as if they're a form of writing. Each one is carved in the same series of patterns.

[If you know Draconic, you can read the stakes. Sorry about the delay, I must have skimmed over Thurodurk's second post.]

War Party A

Night passes without too much trouble for all of you. Will is out on patrol, however, meaning there is a bit more work for him to do before he can rest.

[Will, make a Perception check.]

 Perception:9

War party b 

Jessica casually walks over to the pit with her bow in hand. "Well it looks like I showed up at a good time."

War Party B

Liron will pull one of the stakes out of the ground and put it into her bag to get looked at later. She pushes her way through the pit to the other side and attempts to climb up the other side after reciting a short prayer for guidance.

Athletics: 17

War Party C

The orc's eyes light up with realization. "Forged soul! Not sacred vessel! AHAHAHA!" The orc threw back his head in laughter. "Your deaths comes! Duhzub will crush you!"

Captain Gubb cocks an eyebrow at Guthric's statement. "Well, all allies are welcome if you are here to help us fight against the orcs." Gubb glances about before leaning in so only Guthric could hear. "We may need those reinforcements sooner rather than later. The most recent attack has left us short on men and morale."

War Party B

Liron manages to climb up on the other side. The rope is just long enough that it can be tied around the tree. The soldiers begin to cross along the ledge, using the rope to steady themselves. A flicker of movement catches your eye on the opposite cliffside.

[Perception checks, everyone.]

War Party A

Will scouts around the perimeter of the camp as the defenses are reinforced. Seeing nothing, the night passes without anything eventful happening. As the sun rises, you all awake, and prepare for your venture into the swamp.

War Party B

Perception: 5

Perception: 13