Suerte mounts up and follows the dark elf, eating along the way. About an hour into the ride, he releases Fortuna into the air from her pocket dimension telling her, "Stretch your wings and help us keep an eye on what's ahead and around."

Flute follows suit, packs up and mounts his horse. He follows the dark elf. 

     Having been awake from being on the final watch, Raxil is seen pacing around the campsite like a caged animal as the others prepare themselves to move out. "Yes, let's get going. I haven't hit anything in a while. So the sooner we get there..." He takes a fist and rubs it against the temple of his head. "I think I'm starting to get a twitch." The goblin pulls out a ration and hops on his horse.

"Raxil, if you would like, I could show you some meditation techniques if you tend to get a little anxious about combat. Not that I doubt your strength." Flute suggests at toward Raxil. 

     Raxil waves a hand to dismiss Flute's suggestion. "Nah. The only thing that can cure this is to hit something."

It takes another long day of relentless travel but the party makes it to the outskirts of Felderwin. Heavy snowfall has continued from midday until early evening once you've entered the village. There are barely any lit windows to greet you and no one is on the streets.

"Well," Suerte starts, "Felderwin. Any ideas where to start?"

He whistles lightly and Fortuna floats down. He tells her aloud, "Be on the lookout for a large human in a red suit... Or a large group of gnomes."

    Raxil hops down off his horse. "See?! No one else likes this white stuff either. Everyone is snuggled in their beds." He reaches down and runs his hand through the snow. "We could start here...?" He hurls a snowball at his companion.

To hit: 3

Upon arriving in Felderwin and Rax's impromptu snowball fight hitting Bane square in the face! The Drow actually smiles uncharacteristically sliding down off his horse and holding the reins.

"I think we ought to find a place to camp for the night," Bane begins shaking the snow off his hat and face but before the party can answer Skye appears still on her horse.

"Sorry I've received a message from my brother," Skye explains with a frown. "I won't be able to continue on but good luck," Skye added before turning her horse back towards the road and riding on.

OOC: Sheepy had to drop out but we'll be moving on.

"Don't forget to return your deposit!" calls out Suerte after her. 

"So, an inn? I don't know Felderwin, but I'm sure we can find a place to stable the horses and find ourselves refuge for the night. Shall we investigate?" Suerte suggests.

Fortuna continues gliding above, observing. 

Flute goes in to town to look for local noble connections.

OOC: Flute approaches town going where? Which direction? I'm thinking a plan is needed beyond walking around aimless.

      "A day on the road - and on a horse - can be made better with a big mug of ale." Raxil grabs the reins of the horse. "So let's see about a inn."

OOC: Flute looks for the building that could possibly house the Mayor/Governor/Noble in charge of Felderwin.