Golver would return from the bathroom (Unless I need to RP the bathroom :D) Looking nearly brand new other than some water still dripping from his robes. As he passes the cart he will grab one of the healing potions and place it in his robes before turning and giving the dwarven woman a quick smile. "Hey uh... You know the food you brought out is really good! You are amazing at your job and also... I don't know if anyone has told you this... but you are also very pretty.... and umm.. I mean.. If you have any extra healing potions.. It would really help me and my team out... I mean I don't want you to get in trouble or anything... but... our team is only 5 members.. so maybe you have a few potions left over? The dragonborn would ask giving the dwarf a large smile and a wink. (Persuasion! 20)
(Waiting to see how this goes before Golver eating lunch RP!)
OOC: There is only four of you now. Yes, short rest for lunch.
"Nice try deary but there was none left only enough conjured for each that remain," the old dwarven woman replies smirking, "but here have a toffee," she adds holding out a fist full of candy.
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OOC: let's focus on test 2. Y'all are all now standing outside in ghe covered gallery facing the forest entrance.
"Ah that feels better, nothing like a good meal in the company of good folk such as yourselves to recuperate after someone sets off a large explosion right next to you..."the gnome has relaxed now he is fed and offers a friendly wink to Golver as he says this. "Well I don't mind the outside life, hopefully it isn't too muddy though."
OOC only rolled one dice and added the modifier for two, rolling the second dice here 1
At the mention of mud, Golver will snap his fingers again as he holds his orb between the fingers of his other hand, trying to cast prestidigitation and cause a small puff of air to blow in the face of the gnome. "It was only a small explosion, I barley felt it really... That trap was obviously not set by a dragonborn or we would all be dead" Golver would reply with a smile. Looking out towards the woods, Golver would shug. "I would like to stay clean but uh... after that last trial I doubt I can get much dirtier that I was earlier..." The dragonborn would say with a small shudder.
If the puff of wind hits Caerlan in the face he responds with a quick series of gestures and a few muttered words and the group see a fairly large and elaborate illusion of Golver hanging upsidedown, half-naked (the wrong half!) covered in vomit. "Do you mean like that Sir Shimmerclaw? Just checking, that's what you were referring to..." the illusion is left hanging in front of the group for an uncomfortably long time. Caerlan maintains a straight face throughout.
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Necey brightens when taken to the edge of the forest. "This looks to be a much better start already," she says still speaking rather loudly. She smiles and nods as she watches the dragonborn recap the day's previous encounter. She rubs her ringing ears as she picks up only bits and pieces of what Golver is saying.
"... explosion... felt it really... dragonborn ... dead" Golver would reply with a smile.
"Yes, I really felt that too! And don't worry, I won't let you die... or at least I'll do my best!"She giggles at the image created by the gnome and begins to skip off towards the woods, and then calls back to the rest. "Shall we see what lies within?!"
Golver would have approached the image and tried to cover the dragonborns naked bits while pointing at the sparkly pink rope. "You can see here... the quality of the rope... a lesser quality rope would have snapped right away..." Talking casually trying his best not to show any signs of embarrassment... As Nacey speaks up, Golver will look down at the halfling and smile. "I appreciate it! I mean... I cannot imagine a scenario where I would need you to save me but it is good to know that if such a dire, bleak, and truly devastating scenario were to unfold... that you would be there for me!" The dragonborn would say scratching his golden scaled chin. As Nacey heads off towards the forest, Golver would race after her. "Hold on, wait up!" He would shout.
OOC: Be assured once out of the presents of other groups your magic will work after a professor sets a task.
Moving down the gallery you see the storm still rages outside but oddly you can not feel the wind nor the rain in the galley leading to the forest. Ahead the forest looks serene too as if it's simply a bright afternoon.
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Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
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(A little late, but here's my Hit Die roll for the short rest: 11)
Aura is looking around the interesting situation of the rain that doesn't make them wet. "Wow... This place has magic on every single inch of it... But I guess it was kinda expected being controlled by such powerful mages..." She then turns her face down, and waits until they arrive the locale where the task will occur.
The enchanted forest still awaits the party. The short robed and masked figure having retreated from the party. The skies outside the covered gallery leading to the forest's entrance are still stormy but the forest ahead still remains bathed in s soft glow of late afternoon ahead.
How does the party proceed?
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Golver would walk towards the forest as his elaborate cloak behind him changes appearance so that it is combination of greens and browns in the hope that it will act as camouflage. The Dragonborn would make his way towards the forest holding a dagger in his hand.
Necey continues skipping along behind Golver. "Are you as good at finding traps in the forest as you are inside?"Once arriving at the edge of the forest she allows her ranger talents to take over and begins to scan the edge of the trees for any potential threats, and then tries to find a safe path to enter. While standing there looking for a possible way in, she removes two patches from her robe - another dagger and a sack.
Perception 8
Survival 9
Halfling luck reroll, Survival 18
Favored terrain is forest, btw.
Natural Explorer
You are particularly familiar with one type of natural environment and are adept at traveling and surviving in such regions. Choose one type of favored terrain: arctic, coast, desert, forest, grassland, mountain, swamp, or the Underdark. When you make an Intelligence or Wisdom check related to your favored terrain, your proficiency bonus is doubled if you are using a skill that you’re proficient in.
While traveling for an hour or more in your favored terrain, you gain the following benefits:
Difficult terrain doesn’t slow your group’s travel.
Your group can’t become lost except by magical means.
Even when you are engaged in another activity while traveling (such as foraging, navigating, or tracking), you remain alert to danger.
If you are traveling alone, you can move stealthily at a normal pace.
When you forage, you find twice as much food as you normally would.
While tracking other creatures, you also learn their exact number, their sizes, and how long ago they passed through the area.
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"Don't you worry friend, I am great at everything! Just follow me and you will be alright!" Golver will say looking to halfling. "Dragonborn are gifted with almost supernatural senses... nothing gets past this guy!" Golver will say pointing to his face as he continues to walk into the woods.
Aura, seeing Necey's eagerness to examine every single inch of the place, places her trust in her, and stops worrying about threats for a second, as she just looks around the forest passively thinking about it. "Forests... I always lived close to one, but I visited it very few times... I-..." Aura stops again, embarrassed to be talking about something completely off-topic as they're put on to a specific task.
"That's lovely, but what did the fellow say, things not what they seem or something, eyes peeled I say!" Caerlan barks as he walks alongside Aura. He doesn't let Golver get too far ahead but he gives him a little space.
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Aura is completely taken aback by Caerlan's response, but she doesn't respond, instead she just goes even quieter, and seems to close off, holding her arms even more anxiously than before, and starts reluctantly doing what he was asking her.
"Hey, I want to hear about the pale lady and the forest!" Golver would say looking over to Aura with a smile. "Don't you worry Aura, Like I said... Golver's got his eyes and ears open and is also a great multi-tasker" The dragonborn would say with a wink. "So why didn't you go to the forest much?" The dragonborn would ask as he tilts his head back over his shoulder while trying to keep his eyes focused on his surroundings.
Aura softens up hearing Golver's kind words, during almost every part of his speech, the exception being the winking which makes she shiver and retract a bit again. "Oh... The reason? The other kids my age told me I was just scared, at the time I neglected what they were saying, but thnking back about it... It makes more sense to believe they were right. I was just a kid at the time, now I can safely say I'm fine in this forest... I actually feel at home, oddly enough." She does look more confortable, after all she just managed to break the record in consecutive phrases ever since she entered the magic school.
Golver would return from the bathroom (Unless I need to RP the bathroom :D) Looking nearly brand new other than some water still dripping from his robes. As he passes the cart he will grab one of the healing potions and place it in his robes before turning and giving the dwarven woman a quick smile. "Hey uh... You know the food you brought out is really good! You are amazing at your job and also... I don't know if anyone has told you this... but you are also very pretty.... and umm.. I mean.. If you have any extra healing potions.. It would really help me and my team out... I mean I don't want you to get in trouble or anything... but... our team is only 5 members.. so maybe you have a few potions left over? The dragonborn would ask giving the dwarf a large smile and a wink. (Persuasion! 20)
(Waiting to see how this goes before Golver eating lunch RP!)
OOC: There is only four of you now. Yes, short rest for lunch.
"Nice try deary but there was none left only enough conjured for each that remain," the old dwarven woman replies smirking, "but here have a toffee," she adds holding out a fist full of candy.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
OOC: let's focus on test 2. Y'all are all now standing outside in ghe covered gallery facing the forest entrance.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Golver's smile would have disappeared before he crammed all the candy in his mouth at once...
(Short rest! 9)
Short rest role for Caerlan (2 HD used) 4
"Ah that feels better, nothing like a good meal in the company of good folk such as yourselves to recuperate after someone sets off a large explosion right next to you..." the gnome has relaxed now he is fed and offers a friendly wink to Golver as he says this. "Well I don't mind the outside life, hopefully it isn't too muddy though."
OOC only rolled one dice and added the modifier for two, rolling the second dice here 1
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
At the mention of mud, Golver will snap his fingers again as he holds his orb between the fingers of his other hand, trying to cast prestidigitation and cause a small puff of air to blow in the face of the gnome. "It was only a small explosion, I barley felt it really... That trap was obviously not set by a dragonborn or we would all be dead" Golver would reply with a smile. Looking out towards the woods, Golver would shug. "I would like to stay clean but uh... after that last trial I doubt I can get much dirtier that I was earlier..." The dragonborn would say with a small shudder.
If the puff of wind hits Caerlan in the face he responds with a quick series of gestures and a few muttered words and the group see a fairly large and elaborate illusion of Golver hanging upsidedown, half-naked (the wrong half!) covered in vomit. "Do you mean like that Sir Shimmerclaw? Just checking, that's what you were referring to..." the illusion is left hanging in front of the group for an uncomfortably long time. Caerlan maintains a straight face throughout.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
(I will wait to see if our magic works before responding :D)
Necey brightens when taken to the edge of the forest. "This looks to be a much better start already," she says still speaking rather loudly. She smiles and nods as she watches the dragonborn recap the day's previous encounter. She rubs her ringing ears as she picks up only bits and pieces of what Golver is saying.
"Yes, I really felt that too! And don't worry, I won't let you die... or at least I'll do my best!" She giggles at the image created by the gnome and begins to skip off towards the woods, and then calls back to the rest. "Shall we see what lies within?!"
Golver would have approached the image and tried to cover the dragonborns naked bits while pointing at the sparkly pink rope. "You can see here... the quality of the rope... a lesser quality rope would have snapped right away..." Talking casually trying his best not to show any signs of embarrassment... As Nacey speaks up, Golver will look down at the halfling and smile. "I appreciate it! I mean... I cannot imagine a scenario where I would need you to save me but it is good to know that if such a dire, bleak, and truly devastating scenario were to unfold... that you would be there for me!" The dragonborn would say scratching his golden scaled chin. As Nacey heads off towards the forest, Golver would race after her. "Hold on, wait up!" He would shout.
OOC: Be assured once out of the presents of other groups your magic will work after a professor sets a task.
Moving down the gallery you see the storm still rages outside but oddly you can not feel the wind nor the rain in the galley leading to the forest. Ahead the forest looks serene too as if it's simply a bright afternoon.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
(A little late, but here's my Hit Die roll for the short rest: 11)
Aura is looking around the interesting situation of the rain that doesn't make them wet. "Wow... This place has magic on every single inch of it... But I guess it was kinda expected being controlled by such powerful mages..." She then turns her face down, and waits until they arrive the locale where the task will occur.
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
The enchanted forest still awaits the party. The short robed and masked figure having retreated from the party. The skies outside the covered gallery leading to the forest's entrance are still stormy but the forest ahead still remains bathed in s soft glow of late afternoon ahead.
How does the party proceed?
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Golver would walk towards the forest as his elaborate cloak behind him changes appearance so that it is combination of greens and browns in the hope that it will act as camouflage. The Dragonborn would make his way towards the forest holding a dagger in his hand.
Necey continues skipping along behind Golver. "Are you as good at finding traps in the forest as you are inside?" Once arriving at the edge of the forest she allows her ranger talents to take over and begins to scan the edge of the trees for any potential threats, and then tries to find a safe path to enter. While standing there looking for a possible way in, she removes two patches from her robe - another dagger and a sack.
Perception 8
Survival 9Halfling luck reroll, Survival 18
Favored terrain is forest, btw.
You are particularly familiar with one type of natural environment and are adept at traveling and surviving in such regions. Choose one type of favored terrain: arctic, coast, desert, forest, grassland, mountain, swamp, or the Underdark. When you make an Intelligence or Wisdom check related to your favored terrain, your proficiency bonus is doubled if you are using a skill that you’re proficient in.
While traveling for an hour or more in your favored terrain, you gain the following benefits:
"Don't you worry friend, I am great at everything! Just follow me and you will be alright!" Golver will say looking to halfling. "Dragonborn are gifted with almost supernatural senses... nothing gets past this guy!" Golver will say pointing to his face as he continues to walk into the woods.
perception 9
Survival 11
Aura, seeing Necey's eagerness to examine every single inch of the place, places her trust in her, and stops worrying about threats for a second, as she just looks around the forest passively thinking about it. "Forests... I always lived close to one, but I visited it very few times... I-..." Aura stops again, embarrassed to be talking about something completely off-topic as they're put on to a specific task.
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
"That's lovely, but what did the fellow say, things not what they seem or something, eyes peeled I say!" Caerlan barks as he walks alongside Aura. He doesn't let Golver get too far ahead but he gives him a little space.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
Aura is completely taken aback by Caerlan's response, but she doesn't respond, instead she just goes even quieter, and seems to close off, holding her arms even more anxiously than before, and starts reluctantly doing what he was asking her.
Perception: 22
Survival: 19
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
"Hey, I want to hear about the pale lady and the forest!" Golver would say looking over to Aura with a smile. "Don't you worry Aura, Like I said... Golver's got his eyes and ears open and is also a great multi-tasker" The dragonborn would say with a wink. "So why didn't you go to the forest much?" The dragonborn would ask as he tilts his head back over his shoulder while trying to keep his eyes focused on his surroundings.
Aura softens up hearing Golver's kind words, during almost every part of his speech, the exception being the winking which makes she shiver and retract a bit again. "Oh... The reason? The other kids my age told me I was just scared, at the time I neglected what they were saying, but thnking back about it... It makes more sense to believe they were right. I was just a kid at the time, now I can safely say I'm fine in this forest... I actually feel at home, oddly enough." She does look more confortable, after all she just managed to break the record in consecutive phrases ever since she entered the magic school.
(She/Her)
Velmine - Tiefling, Rogue (9), Swashbuckler - Dead in Thay
Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon