Ivolyn, riding atop the great beast yet again, leans toward Indlovu's head and says, "Oh, what trouble is this, friend?"
Lorskan's commands take a moment for the young librarian to comprehend, but the movement and readying of weapons of her traveling companions spurs her. She concentrates on the right flank and turns to look behind.
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With the Indlovu to his left, Grimbeard turns towards the thicket. He clutches his quarterstaff. His walking staff becomes weapon in an instant. With the elephant to his back he looks out into the wooded area, squinting. 'Perception: 15
Grimbeard looks away from the thicket, changing his attention to the horse. He stays where he is, keeping a close eye on Umbutu. He strokes his beard with a concerned look on his face.
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Seeing no immediate threats, Ivolyn begins to scramble off her high seat. "Indlovu, I need down, please." Once on the ground, she hurries after Umbutu toward the dead horses, her quarterstaff strapped at an angle on her back.
Lorskan will stay by the where he is, in range of protecting Grimbeard and the supplies. addressing Grimbeard Lorskan adds quietly "If you see anything move, open fire and give them chance to form up with us, use me and my shield for cover. You do have some ranged weapons don't you?" Lorskan will keep an eye out for any movement on the flanks as well while the others check the horses.
As Ivolyn flips open a saddlebag to find it empty, a hand covering her mouth from the rotten smell emanating from the horses, she hears a shout in the distance.
Lorskan lets a laugh, slamming his sword against his shield "Grimbeard!With me, we hold the rear open! Maive keep the way open for Umbutu and Ivolyn to get back to us!" with that he rushes towards the two goblins trying to come up behind them.
Umbutu steps between the approaching goblins and Ivolyn and lets his arrow fly at one of the goblins north of the trail. Attack: 18 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Ivolyn, riding atop the great beast yet again, leans toward Indlovu's head and says, "Oh, what trouble is this, friend?"
Lorskan's commands take a moment for the young librarian to comprehend, but the movement and readying of weapons of her traveling companions spurs her. She concentrates on the right flank and turns to look behind.
Perception: 14
Ivolyn Brun, human wizard in Lost Mine of Phandelver
With the Indlovu to his left, Grimbeard turns towards the thicket. He clutches his quarterstaff. His walking staff becomes weapon in an instant. With the elephant to his back he looks out into the wooded area, squinting. 'Perception: 15
"Good idea, Indlovu." Umbutu replies, approaching the dead horses and inspecting them.
Investigation: 12
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
Grimbeard looks away from the thicket, changing his attention to the horse. He stays where he is, keeping a close eye on Umbutu. He strokes his beard with a concerned look on his face.
Seeing no immediate threats, Ivolyn begins to scramble off her high seat. "Indlovu, I need down, please." Once on the ground, she hurries after Umbutu toward the dead horses, her quarterstaff strapped at an angle on her back.
Investigation: 18
Ivolyn Brun, human wizard in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Lorskan will stay by the where he is, in range of protecting Grimbeard and the supplies. addressing Grimbeard Lorskan adds quietly "If you see anything move, open fire and give them chance to form up with us, use me and my shield for cover. You do have some ranged weapons don't you?" Lorskan will keep an eye out for any movement on the flanks as well while the others check the horses.
Perception : 10
Maive stays by indlovu and continues to watch for movement.
Grimbeard looks up to Lorskan and replies "aye", nodding in affirmation.
As Ivolyn flips open a saddlebag to find it empty, a hand covering her mouth from the rotten smell emanating from the horses, she hears a shout in the distance.
Initiative: 9
Ivolyn Brun, human wizard in Lost Mine of Phandelver
Lorskan lets a laugh, slamming his sword against his shield "Grimbeard!With me, we hold the rear open! Maive keep the way open for Umbutu and Ivolyn to get back to us!" with that he rushes towards the two goblins trying to come up behind them.
Initiative: 4
(OoC: apparently in slow motion lol)
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Initiative: 13
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No sign of fear or surprise regisers on Umbutu's countenance as he raises his longbow and takes aim at one of the approaching goblins.
Initiative: 22
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
Umbutu steps between the approaching goblins and Ivolyn and lets his arrow fly at one of the goblins north of the trail. Attack: 18 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash