"What?! Ten gold!" The goblin hops down from his horse and pulls his axe off his back. He turns back to the others in the party. "Which one of you is the goblin. Show yourself!"
// OOC Only if the DM allows as I'm supposed to do this BEFORE a roll is made, but given I haven't checked since Rax's response after mine this morning, timing is a little screwy with portent. //
Suerte sees the situation unfold, and notices Flute's words are not as impressive as they could be... His eyes flash and the world temporarily re-knits itself around him, having been influenced by his access to the magical world.
// OOC @Athenios - use 18 as your base roll before adding your skill bonus, i.e., replace 12 in post 104 with 18 + skill bonus. //
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"It's me."Skye raises her hand. "I'm the goblin. You got me!" She hops off her horse, slipping 10 gold from her purse and holds out her wrists as if surrendering with the gold in her open palm.
Persuasion: 10 (Oh geeze, would I get advantage for offering gold?)
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
// OOC Only if the DM allows as I'm supposed to do this BEFORE a roll is made, but given I haven't checked since Rax's response after mine this morning, timing is a little screwy with portent. //
Suerte sees the situation unfold, and notices Flute's words are not as impressive as they could be... His eyes flash and the world temporarily re-knits itself around him, having been influenced by his access to the magical world.
// OOC @Athenios - use 18 as your base roll before adding your skill bonus, i.e., replace 12 in post 104 with 18 + skill bonus. //
OOC: Yeah sorry no portent after the fact.
"Goblins and bribery," the guard who drew a sword first smirks as he's flanked by two others swords drawn. "I think that bounty and some...added compensation is necessary," he adds as his other comrades grimace at you all.
"Here," Bane advances tossing a large bag of gold at their feet.
It spills out as the disguised Drow advances on his horse towards the men making a distinctive motion with his hand casting suggestion.
"Pick it up, let us pass, and do not follow," Bane adds as he continues to move forward barely glancing back and not waiting for the party.
The men scramble to the bag. They all look too absorbed to notice Bane pass.
Raxil almost joins the guards in diving after the spilt coin but thinks better of it. He jumps back on his horse and follows after bane. "Next time you want to just throw some gold around, I'll be happy to take some."
"I don't do tricks," Bane retorts to Suerte then turns to Rax. "Being a race below mine but not by much in these....peoples," he adds as if saying humans was too low for him, "I'd suspect a disguise was in order for you to move through them more easily," he replies dryily to Rax once the party catches up. "Spend your gold on that maybe," he adds urging his horse into a trot.
The late afternoon passes into evening and the sun begins to sink low in the early winter sky. It'll be a cold night to be sure. The clouds developing look like snow is possible overnight.
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Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Suerte pulls an extra cloak to bundle himself against the oncoming cold.
As the sun begins to set, Suerte releases Fortuna into the air. "Stretch your feathers and happy hunting, girl. While you're at it, keep an eye out for strangers and trouble as you hunt."
As warmth from the sun quickly fades after it has set, Raxil pulls his cloak closer around his shoulders. "I hate the winter. Much more for the warmer parts." He looks up and sees the clouds forming that signals the possibility of snow coming. "Bah! And the white stuff to boot."
"The white stuff is the best part of the cold though."Skye also glances up at the clouds with a grin. Maybe if they got enough snow they could have a quick snowball fight on their journey. "Cause otherwise its just cold with no fun."
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
OOC: Making camp requires a few things. Survival checks for finding a good spot, building a fire, and finding food if you don't want rations. People can aid one another but the same people can't aid/help a person more than once with the same task. Go!
Bane looks around the road side ahead his brooding and thoughtful expression unchanged.
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Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
"Are we camping for the evening? Seems like it. Full disclosure - I'm no good at this survival stuff, but I'd be happy to help any of you. I don't know if you have noticed, but I have been told that I'm not terribly aware of my surroundings. Except when I'm on stage - I'm keenly aware of 'everything' when I'm on stage," Suerte offers.
He then states, "However, Fortuna can keep watch above while we set up camp - I can even see through her eyes on occasion."
Raxil hops down from his horse. As he does so he briefly wonders why he just didn't ride with one of the others. "Not that one though," he mumbles as Bane rides by, then adds, "It'll make a good meal if we need." Being one used to sleeping on the deck of the ship, he's not too picky when it comes to a campsite, especially considering he doesn't require much space.
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"Anyone wanna come look for food with me?"Skye has hopped easily off her horse. "My brother and I do a lot of traveling, so I'm pretty used to this whole foraging to survive thing. Though he often just you know,"She moves her hands in something akin to a somatic gesture but not connected to any spell in particular, "Boom, berries."
Survival:25 (Rolled with advantage if someone decides to assist.)
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
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Flute steps up and attempts to calm the guards down and persuade them to let the party through.
"What?! Ten gold!" The goblin hops down from his horse and pulls his axe off his back. He turns back to the others in the party. "Which one of you is the goblin. Show yourself!"
OOC: Flute I need what would be said as well as a persuasion roll. Rax hahaha.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Flute politely speaks up to the guards, "Please kind guards, My name is Flute. We are simply travelers that need to get by on this roadway."
Persuasion:15
// OOC Only if the DM allows as I'm supposed to do this BEFORE a roll is made, but given I haven't checked since Rax's response after mine this morning, timing is a little screwy with portent. //
Suerte sees the situation unfold, and notices Flute's words are not as impressive as they could be... His eyes flash and the world temporarily re-knits itself around him, having been influenced by his access to the magical world.
// OOC @Athenios - use 18 as your base roll before adding your skill bonus, i.e., replace 12 in post 104 with 18 + skill bonus. //
Storm King's Thunder - Ink, Elven Bladesinging Wizard
Core City: APbPA - Ormond, Human Twilight Cleric
The Inferno - BG:Dia - DM
They keep me rollin'
"It's me." Skye raises her hand. "I'm the goblin. You got me!" She hops off her horse, slipping 10 gold from her purse and holds out her wrists as if surrendering with the gold in her open palm.
Persuasion: 10
(Oh geeze, would I get advantage for offering gold?)
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
OOC: Yeah sorry no portent after the fact.
"Goblins and bribery," the guard who drew a sword first smirks as he's flanked by two others swords drawn. "I think that bounty and some...added compensation is necessary," he adds as his other comrades grimace at you all.
"Here," Bane advances tossing a large bag of gold at their feet.
It spills out as the disguised Drow advances on his horse towards the men making a distinctive motion with his hand casting suggestion.
"Pick it up, let us pass, and do not follow," Bane adds as he continues to move forward barely glancing back and not waiting for the party.
The men scramble to the bag. They all look too absorbed to notice Bane pass.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
"Well, that's a neat trick," offers Suerte as they ride off.
"Never seen that spell before, but it must have been pretty powerful for you to affect so many."
Storm King's Thunder - Ink, Elven Bladesinging Wizard
Core City: APbPA - Ormond, Human Twilight Cleric
The Inferno - BG:Dia - DM
They keep me rollin'
Raxil almost joins the guards in diving after the spilt coin but thinks better of it. He jumps back on his horse and follows after bane. "Next time you want to just throw some gold around, I'll be happy to take some."
"I don't do tricks," Bane retorts to Suerte then turns to Rax. "Being a race below mine but not by much in these....peoples," he adds as if saying humans was too low for him, "I'd suspect a disguise was in order for you to move through them more easily," he replies dryily to Rax once the party catches up. "Spend your gold on that maybe," he adds urging his horse into a trot.
The late afternoon passes into evening and the sun begins to sink low in the early winter sky. It'll be a cold night to be sure. The clouds developing look like snow is possible overnight.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Suerte pulls an extra cloak to bundle himself against the oncoming cold.
As the sun begins to set, Suerte releases Fortuna into the air. "Stretch your feathers and happy hunting, girl. While you're at it, keep an eye out for strangers and trouble as you hunt."
Storm King's Thunder - Ink, Elven Bladesinging Wizard
Core City: APbPA - Ormond, Human Twilight Cleric
The Inferno - BG:Dia - DM
They keep me rollin'
As warmth from the sun quickly fades after it has set, Raxil pulls his cloak closer around his shoulders. "I hate the winter. Much more for the warmer parts." He looks up and sees the clouds forming that signals the possibility of snow coming. "Bah! And the white stuff to boot."
"The white stuff is the best part of the cold though." Skye also glances up at the clouds with a grin. Maybe if they got enough snow they could have a quick snowball fight on their journey. "Cause otherwise its just cold with no fun."
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"
"I quite agree with you Skye." Flute pulls up the hood on his clothes and continues with the party.
OOC: Making camp requires a few things. Survival checks for finding a good spot, building a fire, and finding food if you don't want rations. People can aid one another but the same people can't aid/help a person more than once with the same task. Go!
Bane looks around the road side ahead his brooding and thoughtful expression unchanged.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
"Are we camping for the evening? Seems like it. Full disclosure - I'm no good at this survival stuff, but I'd be happy to help any of you. I don't know if you have noticed, but I have been told that I'm not terribly aware of my surroundings. Except when I'm on stage - I'm keenly aware of 'everything' when I'm on stage," Suerte offers.
He then states, "However, Fortuna can keep watch above while we set up camp - I can even see through her eyes on occasion."
Storm King's Thunder - Ink, Elven Bladesinging Wizard
Core City: APbPA - Ormond, Human Twilight Cleric
The Inferno - BG:Dia - DM
They keep me rollin'
OOC: Fortuna will have to make perception and investigation rolls as well.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Raxil hops down from his horse. As he does so he briefly wonders why he just didn't ride with one of the others. "Not that one though," he mumbles as Bane rides by, then adds, "It'll make a good meal if we need." Being one used to sleeping on the deck of the ship, he's not too picky when it comes to a campsite, especially considering he doesn't require much space.
Survival 19
// OOC Perception check for Fortuna: 18 //
Storm King's Thunder - Ink, Elven Bladesinging Wizard
Core City: APbPA - Ormond, Human Twilight Cleric
The Inferno - BG:Dia - DM
They keep me rollin'
"Anyone wanna come look for food with me?" Skye has hopped easily off her horse. "My brother and I do a lot of traveling, so I'm pretty used to this whole foraging to survive thing. Though he often just you know," She moves her hands in something akin to a somatic gesture but not connected to any spell in particular, "Boom, berries."
Survival:25
(Rolled with advantage if someone decides to assist.)
(eeeeyyy natural 20~)
"All will become equal now" | "Cause we're going to shout it loud, even if our words seem meaningless. It's like we're carrying the weight of the world"