Biri stops her silent glaring at Plunge to finally regard Sanzor. Then after a moment's pause, she adjust the spectacles on her snout and says, "Allow me time to change into something more fitting, and I will be ready." She doesn't wait to see if any agree to her wishes before finding whatever amounted to an Inn, or barracks for defenders.
Returning in still dark, but at least more maneuverable black traveler's clothing, Biri takes the lead towards the board for bounties. "... What barbaric trophies... Hold on... How do they even verify if any fingers brought are from bandits or not?"She asks noone in particular. "Nevermind. Skeleton Skulls and Jacklewere tongues sound like a good test for us to collect, wouldn't you all say?"
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Alter follows about 30 feet behind Davar, continuing to be stealthy.
Rolend does the same. "While a brawl with a goblin gang sounds fun, if our party is outnumbered and their gang has a pair of big goons, then maybe we should try picking off a few of them before doing a frontal assault."
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Beegred Thornpost - Lvl 8 Halfling Ranger - Out of the Abyss by Kerrec Drusk - Lvl 8 Half-Orc Life Cleric - The Long Road: Dragon Heist by Mingofaust (player & current DM) Hunferho Aelorothi - Lvl 5 Half-Elf Bard/Rogue - Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus (by Pokepaladdy) DM - Frontier City of Nunkreet (ended)
As the others introduce themselves, Kosh nods again and repeats their names. “Plunge.” He shakes the genasi’s hand firmly.
“Are there maps I’m missing? Shouldn’t we just take on whatever comes for us? You know something about these woods, ma’am?” He looks at his companions and fingers an odd amulet on his bare chest, a web of sinew woven into a rough circle of willow.
“Whatever. I came here to kill evil in those woods. If you have specific targets, I’m game.”
A medium-sized human woman with medium-length blonde hair arrives at Burle. Determination in her face, she heads straight to the notice board and, hammer in hand, nails up a notice.
_____________________________
Injured?
Seek Maelyn Lovelight, Priestess of Sune.
Healing services gratis, But tithes are appreciated!
"Only what little my brother managed to pass along." She admits as she turned her attention back to the board. "Unfortunately, he wasn't much a cartographer at that. So, I will cede this point to you." She says passed gritted teeth near the end. "/if/ however, we uncover we uncover tracks held by my previously mention targets, they shall priority before another band scoops them... from.. us..."
The white-scaled dragonborn turns frowning at the human for the noise, then glances at the notice. "Maelyn Lovelight?" She sets a glare upon the blond woman before she can retreat. "You. Underling. Where is the one that paid for this service? Or do you just so happen to /be/ her?"
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
To the dragonborn with white scales, "I am she. Do you need my services?"
When Plunge says that there might be work for her, she is immediately interested. "What's the task at hand? Are you a bounty-hunting party by chance? I figure you must be or you wouldn't be in Burle."
"It's a joy to meet you, Plunge. If you plan to bring light to the dark forest, I accept. Shall we go now, or are there things to attend to here first?"
Biri bites back a growl, and just nods in agreement to the others. If no one decides to take point leading the charge to the woods, then the dragonborn does so herself.
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Davar takes the lead as he follow the direction of the tracks, while the rest of the group lets him meet the foes first. After a moment of walking, Davar can see ahead a group of goblins, pushing and shoving each other to the grove where a ranger rests. But as the goliath made no attempt at stealth, the goblins spot him easily. They snarl as they pull out their weapons and charge towards Davar.
(Roll for initiative, Everyone besides Davar is hidden right now. And the goblins are 40 feet away from Davar, making them 70 feet away from the rest of the party.)
(And just to tell the others at Burle, calledThird (Kosh) is not available during the weekend but will follow the group in a similar manner and will be botted by me if combat occurs over the weekend.)
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Kierro will walk at the back of the group.
Stealth: 4
"Ill gladly do whatever, i just want to kill some of these bastards." Plungs says as he goes to look over the bounty list
P: The Traveling Ward: Natural Napalm Enthusiast. (AURYN: The Hunt For The Last Unicorn.)
DM:
Rolend does the same. "While a brawl with a goblin gang sounds fun, if our party is outnumbered and their gang has a pair of big goons, then maybe we should try picking off a few of them before doing a frontal assault."
Beegred Thornpost - Lvl 8 Halfling Ranger - Out of the Abyss by Kerrec
Drusk - Lvl 8 Half-Orc Life Cleric - The Long Road: Dragon Heist by Mingofaust (player & current DM)
Hunferho Aelorothi - Lvl 5 Half-Elf Bard/Rogue - Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus (by Pokepaladdy)
DM - Frontier City of Nunkreet (ended)
As the others introduce themselves, Kosh nods again and repeats their names. “Plunge.” He shakes the genasi’s hand firmly.
“Are there maps I’m missing? Shouldn’t we just take on whatever comes for us? You know something about these woods, ma’am?” He looks at his companions and fingers an odd amulet on his bare chest, a web of sinew woven into a rough circle of willow.
“Whatever. I came here to kill evil in those woods. If you have specific targets, I’m game.”
A medium-sized human woman with medium-length blonde hair arrives at Burle. Determination in her face, she heads straight to the notice board and, hammer in hand, nails up a notice.
_____________________________
Injured?
Seek Maelyn Lovelight,
Priestess of Sune.
Healing services gratis,
But tithes are appreciated!
(Can also officiate funerals.)
_____________________________
Sanzor nudges Plunge and nods toward this new human woman. "You think she could help us?"
"Only what little my brother managed to pass along." She admits as she turned her attention back to the board. "Unfortunately, he wasn't much a cartographer at that. So, I will cede this point to you." She says passed gritted teeth near the end. "/if/ however, we uncover we uncover tracks held by my previously mention targets, they shall priority before another band scoops them... from.. us..."
The white-scaled dragonborn turns frowning at the human for the noise, then glances at the notice. "Maelyn Lovelight?" She sets a glare upon the blond woman before she can retreat. "You. Underling. Where is the one that paid for this service? Or do you just so happen to /be/ her?"
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
As Plunge sees the poster being put up he will approach. "Hey you, might have some work for you right now in fact, Plunge." Plunge says
P: The Traveling Ward: Natural Napalm Enthusiast. (AURYN: The Hunt For The Last Unicorn.)
DM:
To the dragonborn with white scales, "I am she. Do you need my services?"
When Plunge says that there might be work for her, she is immediately interested. "What's the task at hand? Are you a bounty-hunting party by chance? I figure you must be or you wouldn't be in Burle."
"Ya, were going to head into the forest soon if you wanna join the gang." Plunge says as he shakes the woman's hand
P: The Traveling Ward: Natural Napalm Enthusiast. (AURYN: The Hunt For The Last Unicorn.)
DM:
"It's a joy to meet you, Plunge. If you plan to bring light to the dark forest, I accept. Shall we go now, or are there things to attend to here first?"
(ooc - Already my stealth of 11)
Will follow closely behind Davar, listening intently for any noise to our left or right, shortbow at the ready.
Perception - 21
"I am ready to go whenever everyone else is, just tell me when everyone's ready."
P: The Traveling Ward: Natural Napalm Enthusiast. (AURYN: The Hunt For The Last Unicorn.)
DM:
"I am also ready"
Biri bites back a growl, and just nods in agreement to the others. If no one decides to take point leading the charge to the woods, then the dragonborn does so herself.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
"Lead on and I will follow."
Alpha Noobs - Outer Fringes
Davar takes the lead as he follow the direction of the tracks, while the rest of the group lets him meet the foes first. After a moment of walking, Davar can see ahead a group of goblins, pushing and shoving each other to the grove where a ranger rests. But as the goliath made no attempt at stealth, the goblins spot him easily. They snarl as they pull out their weapons and charge towards Davar.
(Roll for initiative, Everyone besides Davar is hidden right now. And the goblins are 40 feet away from Davar, making them 70 feet away from the rest of the party.)
(And just to tell the others at Burle, calledThird (Kosh) is not available during the weekend but will follow the group in a similar manner and will be botted by me if combat occurs over the weekend.)
Initiative: 5