"Count me in Captain, I can be part of the infiltration team if need be or the distraction team. I can cause quite rukus if need be or can be quiet as the shadows." Finally leaps down from the branch I had been resting on checking my supplies. "Might need to stop by the supply tent and armory first though"

Captain Greensparrow counts as each of you sound off. "That's... Nine, I think. We'll split you up in the morning, seeing as how the sun's going down. Get some rest. We can handle supplies at first light." Waving his hand, the crowd of soldiers returns to their duties.

As the crowd disperses, Hugs approaches you. "You all are exempt from your normal routine duties for tonight. We need you all to be well rested and fighting fit tomorrow morning." With a brief nod, he departs to assist Greensparrow with getting back to his tent.

Thanks. Tusk sneaks back to his tent, hoping to test his stealth skills in his armor.

10

to him, he disappears, but to you, he repeatedly trips.

Bahli finds his way to his own tent. He then sits outside of it offering night caps to those who pass while he drinks from his own cup. For 30min then heads to bed to ready himself for the task to come.

As the instructions are issued to everyone Pheara watches as the others head towards the tents, but does not follow herself. The tents are tightly packed and noisy, not what she is used to at all. She has had many restless nights since she came to civilised lands but at least here further away from the towns and cities she is able to find some spaces that are more to her liking.

Moving over to a part of the camp that still remains to be fully cleared and is overgrown with tall grasses she disappears into them. Nestling down she lies on her back staring up into the sky as it darkens. Watching the stars she looks for sign of the great animal spirits amongst them. She spots the horn of the mighty Rhinoceros, the coil of the cunning python, the plume of the vibrant cockatoo...and then at last she sees what she seeks, her kindred spirit - the claw of the noble tiger. She communes with the spirits for a while, preparing herself and beseeching them for their aid in the coming day, before she drifts off to sleep, curling up and resting thoroughly.

looks around and thinks about the upcoming day or days knowing i may very well be stuck in close quarters with these nine i decide for one last eve of meditation i'm best off following Pheara lead i find myself in a secluded area of camp making sure i'm close enough to raise alarm if need be and patrolling the parameter with my excess since i need about half the down time of anyone else

Saprys finishes cleaning and maintaining his sword, and sheathes it, saying, "Rest for now, friend. Tomorrow, we do Torm's work again!"

Night passes without incident, and as the sun rises, you all gather in front of the supply tent. A tabaxi with dark fur is carefully going over a ledger, with Greensparrow beside him. Greensparrow clears his throat. "Morning, everyone. You all have access to whatever general supplies we can muster, though it won't be much. Eyes of the Deep Sea here will be making sure you don't take too much of anything. Once you've gotten your gear, you can set out."

[Everyone can obtain up to 50 GP worth of equipment from the quartermaster's supply. Also, can I get a head count of who is going in what group? Distraction vs. Infiltration.]

 [Saprys is on the Distraction team]

Saprys looks at a the amulet around his neck, clutches it, and utters, “See is through, Torm.”

[Pheara is volunteering for the infiltration team.]

Emerging from her secluded spot feeling prepared for the day Pheara listens intently to Captain Greensparrow as he prepares the team. The whole time she is watching the Tabaxi curiously and with a look of wonder plain across her face, clearly having never seen one before. She needs no additional equipment herself and so doesn’t move or say anything, simply waiting for the others to be ready.

(Ledmo is attached to the Distraction team)

Ledmo gave a curt nod and entered the Quartermaster's tent for a look about.  He was able to piece together a sufficient set of tools for repairing his maille and axes and shield, if such became necessary.  He also found a grapple that might be useful if there were walls that might need scaling.  There were enough supplies to make a functioning med kit, which would likely be needed he guessed.  He packed away a spring-loaded claw toothed metal trap, typically used for hunting game, but it might be put to other uses as well.  He picked up a small tin whistle, turned it over, gave a blow to make sure it sounded, and tucked that away too.  Small clay pots of salve, made to repel insects, were available and he quickly snatched one of those before they were gone.  Finally, he picked up a replacement whetstone to replace his worn one.  Then Led made his way over to the catman, showed him the supplies he meant to take, and once given the nod, made his way off to the side of the gathering.  There, he unshouldered his pack, and set to reordering his gear with the new additions.  Once done, Ledmo pulled his pack over his mailled shoulders once more, and looked to see if everyone else was ready to head off.

Items Added: Grappling Hook, Healer's Kit, Hunting Trap, Insect Repellent-Salve, Signal Whistle, Smith's Tools, Whetstone

Total Cost: 33.01gp

(Tusk is Infiltrate.)

Coming prepared, Tusk takes 50 Dynamite (Stick) and 40 Grenade, Smoke all for the low low price of 0.00!

(Bahli is for distraction squad)

Waking from in front of his tent where he passed out siting at his chair. Fully prepared he sits about playing his bag pipes to rouse the tired and ready himself for the task ahead.

performance: 17

"Argh! I hope you aren't planning on using that during the engagement! We want the snakes to stay near us, not drive them away!"

Holding his last note then halts playing to let out a deep belly laugh “my friend it’s a preemtive death tune for our enemy. I won’t be playing when we get into battle friend!” Returns to playing his off kilter tune.

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(Tusk is Infiltrate.)

Coming prepared, Tusk takes 50 Dynamite (Stick) and 40 Grenade, Smoke all for the low low price of 0.00!

 [My friend, dynamite and smoke bombs are not available due to the tech level of this particular time. I appreciate your enthusiasm, but this won't fly.]

(Aw.... ok, give me a second. It was worth a try, no?)

( Manon is Distraction )

Making sure her healing and herbalism kits are fully stocked, Manon will gather her staff and move to join the others.

( Are healing potions available as equipment? They are 50gp so should be in the budget, but I don't want to assume they are around for us to take.)

(Will is Infiltration)

Tusk takes nothing. He is already good as he is.

(infiltrate)