Hordken sets his cask down and shakes the water free of his hands. "Hordkhen.Or 'Tar' I get called. " He knocks on the table along Kagan, cracking a slight smile. "Glad to have another pair of hands after these rats. Definitely if they're dragging that around." Hordkhen nods toward the axe, as he walks toward Place to assist in recalling layouts amd details of the previous days encounters.

That mild amusement quickly turns to an equally mild disgust at the inevitable vulgarity on display in her company.  Lyria returns to seclusion, prayer and rest.

After the night winds down and a long rest is had, you awake and congregate once more, some of you with worse headaches than others. You decide to go as a group to see Leosin. He's still in the infirmary, but he's looking much better than when you dropped him off.

“Ah, my saviors! After all you’ve done already for me personally and for the people of Greenest, I hate to ask anything more from you. But the need is great, and I dare to hope that you can aid me one time more. I need you to return to the cultists’ camp. You know your way around it now. If the cultists are preparing to conduct another raid, or a large body of them marches away, or if anything substantial is carried into or out of that cave, I need to know. If you have a chance to get into the camp and look around again, that would be the ideal way to spot anything that’s changed. You needn't leave immediately, I doubt their tactics or plans will have changed drastically.

"You will of course, be compensated for your efforts. I intend on traveling North to the city of Elturel, where you can find me to report your findings and receive payment. If I have moved on from Elturel by the time you arrive there, please report to Ontharr Frume. He is a paladin of Torm, and a respectable man.

“I don’t recommend letting yourselves get captured,” he adds with a wry smile.

Without further questioning or conversation, you all silently agree that you will head out now instead of waiting any longer.

You traverse the miles back to the camp to find the foul-smelling kobold huts have all been burned to ash, the only tents still standing are the ones on the higher level. While both guard towers are still there, neither one is manned. The formerly bustling cultist camp seems empty. There are tons of tracks heading out of the camp and splitting off in all directions. Anyone can make a Survival or a Perception check.

1 Lyria surveys the area.

5

Survival: 20

4perception

perception 8 

Delirious:

Place':

I announce to the party, "It would appear that the majority of the cultists headed off to the West." 

We should search what is left of the camp, then make our next move perhaps?  Lyria proposes uncertain of her validity.

i announce And it seems that there is still a group near the top where the dragon eggs were..... 

well it seems there is only a rear party left they could be carrying the last of the treasure or even be the leaders

i say we eliminate the threat then search the camp since they seem to be burning anything they arent taking anyway

wait until we start moving and cast pass without a trace if we all agree on the course of action 

Kamag nods in agreement, muttering incoherently to himself.

Hordkhen nods to Place. "Lets get a good eye on numbers and see if we can keep the element of surprise..."

If you're all going to get closer to the group, I'll need Stealth checks from everyone.

Stealth roll 14 + 2 from my Dex + 10 from Pass without a Trace that everyone has now. = 13

16 Stealth roll +10 Pass Without a Trace...so 12

Hordkhen winces and tries ti move quietly...

Stealth 4