Squirrel runs around in circles trying to eat the flowers.
"Oh, I'm so glad you're okay. You were very brave!" It isn't clear who she is talking to. Feel free to presume she means you, but Squirrel is looking about as proud as a weasel can look.
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With the early morning sunlight to aid in his investigation (when it's just the two gnomes after Rawley goes back to sleep), Farkur looks over the bodies of the zombies. Can he tell what kind of creatures they were prior to being zombified? Do they happen to be carrying anything of value?
Investigation: 3
"I wish I had a shovel to bury these poor souls," Farkur comments to Ally in gnomish while finishing up his investigation. "Everyone deserves a proper burial."
He will then spend 10 minutes performing speak with animals as a ritual. After which, he addresses Squirrel: "Thank you for all your help last night," the gnome says to the weasel. "I can see why you and Ally are such good friends." He will also offer a nibble from one of his rations.
Squirrel: munching on seeds and rations "uhmms two leggers got the best foods!" He's seemingly forgotten all about the battle. As he takes the last bit of food from Farkur, he switches over to Sylvan. "Young Druid, a friend in Need is a friend in Deed." Squirrel then scampers off to find shiny things.
Rawley suppresses a shiver. "Lets make sure we're alone, then look further. Do NOT wander off alone under any circumstances. Lets circle the house and meet up on the other side. You, with me, others the other way." And he points to the person who spoke with crows the previous night.
He takes a couple of steps towards the left to let the people sort themselves out, draws his sword and is ready to head around the house on the left side.
As soon as the farmhouse came into view, Farkur began mumbling to himself in gnomish. Again, to Ally, the words are disjointed and strange, but she recognizes it as what the druid had done the previous night prior to being able to speak with the crows.
Speak with animals — DM, you can determine whether it took 10 minutes to get to the farmhouse and will need to keep track of how long the spell is in effect going forward.
When Rawley begins giving directions, Farkur abides by them with no complaint. He holds his shield and spear at the ready, leery, but brave enough. He sidles up next to the human and gives Ally a little nod (or is he acknowledging Squirrel?). "Be safe," he says quietly in Common. Then he is ready.
Farkur smiles devilishly as he steps up beside Rawley (to his right). He grunts as he thrusts his spear forward with all his gnomish strength.
Spear attack: 10; damage: 5 piercing damage
Farkur gives a cheer and a shower of flower petals begins to rain down on him, Rawley and Squirrel.
Ally
Squirrel runs around in circles trying to eat the flowers.
"Oh, I'm so glad you're okay. You were very brave!" It isn't clear who she is talking to. Feel free to presume she means you, but Squirrel is looking about as proud as a weasel can look.
"That's a murder and a half," mutters Rawley as he gets ready to move on.
Ally
"I'd say those three were an attempted murder."
Chazrael nods as he leaves to retrieve his arrows and then moves forward.
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
With the early morning sunlight to aid in his investigation (when it's just the two gnomes after Rawley goes back to sleep), Farkur looks over the bodies of the zombies. Can he tell what kind of creatures they were prior to being zombified? Do they happen to be carrying anything of value?
Investigation: 3
"I wish I had a shovel to bury these poor souls," Farkur comments to Ally in gnomish while finishing up his investigation. "Everyone deserves a proper burial."
He will then spend 10 minutes performing speak with animals as a ritual. After which, he addresses Squirrel: "Thank you for all your help last night," the gnome says to the weasel. "I can see why you and Ally are such good friends." He will also offer a nibble from one of his rations.
Squirrel: munching on seeds and rations "uhmms two leggers got the best foods!" He's seemingly forgotten all about the battle. As he takes the last bit of food from Farkur, he switches over to Sylvan. "Young Druid, a friend in Need is a friend in Deed." Squirrel then scampers off to find shiny things.
Rawley suppresses a shiver. "Lets make sure we're alone, then look further. Do NOT wander off alone under any circumstances. Lets circle the house and meet up on the other side. You, with me, others the other way." And he points to the person who spoke with crows the previous night.
He takes a couple of steps towards the left to let the people sort themselves out, draws his sword and is ready to head around the house on the left side.
As soon as the farmhouse came into view, Farkur began mumbling to himself in gnomish. Again, to Ally, the words are disjointed and strange, but she recognizes it as what the druid had done the previous night prior to being able to speak with the crows.
Speak with animals — DM, you can determine whether it took 10 minutes to get to the farmhouse and will need to keep track of how long the spell is in effect going forward.
When Rawley begins giving directions, Farkur abides by them with no complaint. He holds his shield and spear at the ready, leery, but brave enough. He sidles up next to the human and gives Ally a little nod (or is he acknowledging Squirrel?). "Be safe," he says quietly in Common. Then he is ready.
Ally is sending Squirrel out ahead and staying close to Chaz. Periodically she looks through Squirrel.
Chazrael will have his bow out with an arrow knocked and stay close to Ally.
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
"Hello?" Farkur asks the world around him fairly quietly. He peers inside the wheelbarrow on his way to the garden.