"Let you go? We just asked what you were doing... Just get back in the camp, whatever you're doing out there is weird." They march off toward the rearguard.
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Tar chuckles to himself and gets up, waiting till the guards have passed a little further before asking the others, "Well at least its near dusk now- they've got to be drinking. Shall we ask around to get the layout? Maybe we can ask where the booze is and work questioning the other tent clusters in to find out where the prisoners or loot is...?"
Delirious stays with the party taking rear security as usual.
Perception: 13
"To be fair, most of you did make us look weird out there, probably not the first plan I would have gone with, but I'm not going to bash it since it's worked. However, next time let's try something else."
Hordkhen: The tents look like they're for bunking, there are campfires set about with makeshift tables where people and kobolds are eating.
Kod and Lyria try to keep a low profile, despite Kod wanting to exact death upon everyone here.
Delirious ironically calls everyone else weird.
As you enter the camp and walk through the proverbial lion's den, you are met with scowls and sideways glances from the kobolds that occupy the front, lower area. There is definite racial tension between the kobolds and the rest of the cultists. It smells pretty bad, to everyone except maybe Potato, who is used to smelling bad.
What are you going to do?
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Wandering past a table where people are eating, Tar asks of some of the cultists, "We need to deliver rearguard reports, wheres the officers set up at? ...and ...is there a mess where you fellas got a bite to eat? or is everyone fending for themselves?"
The cultists are a bit thin through the front half of the camp, as it's mostly kobolds, but there are some. The one you asked says, "Rearguard? Actually, That guard tower over there is manned at all times, you can report to them generally. Wait a minute, Did you get lost? They just sent a squad out to check on the rearguard for non-reporting, so you either passed them or you went way off course... But there are fire pits all over, just grab some food and sit somewhere." The cultist glances at everyone in the group.
I need everyone to make a Charisma check. (Straight CHA, no perception/deception/intimidation)
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The lot of you do enough to collectively avoid suspicion for now. The cultist returns to what he was doing and doesn't seem concerned that you are in fact infiltrating the camp.
As soon as Lyria starts eating while walking with the group, a quiet, high-pitched voice comes from Hordkhen's person, though it was probably not him, and says, "You gonna finish that?" in a very campy, used-vehicle salesman accent.
Tar looks up at Lyria, staring blankly, and as flies evoke an involuntary shooing away, so too does he punch at his belt pouch the way a stormtrooper on a speeder might swat at a baby yoda. "Maybe we should walk while you eat- we could 'report in' for the rearguard and have a lookabout for what were looking for."
You approach the tower toward the front of the camp and one of the guards posted at the top notices you. They call down, "Are you the relief? You're a bit early, but I'm not complaining."
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Tar barks back to them, "We just got back, need to report in for the Rearguard, but we can relieve-" he looks over to Kod irritatedly and whispers, "These idiots... what say we get up there and see if we cant see where our quarry is from up there?"
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"Let you go? We just asked what you were doing... Just get back in the camp, whatever you're doing out there is weird." They march off toward the rearguard.
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
Tar chuckles to himself and gets up, waiting till the guards have passed a little further before asking the others, "Well at least its near dusk now- they've got to be drinking. Shall we ask around to get the layout? Maybe we can ask where the booze is and work questioning the other tent clusters in to find out where the prisoners or loot is...?"
Walking up closer to the camp Tar looks around at the tents and tries to discern what kind of use they are for, mess, bunks, loot, etc. PERCEPTION 19
Lyria keeps to herself again, hanging her head low and solemn, not wanting to draw attention to herself.
Rainbow....... Mooo....
Kod follows. Wanting to kill every cultist he sees but keeping his composure.
Delirious stays with the party taking rear security as usual.
Perception: 13
"To be fair, most of you did make us look weird out there, probably not the first plan I would have gone with, but I'm not going to bash it since it's worked. However, next time let's try something else."
Hordkhen: The tents look like they're for bunking, there are campfires set about with makeshift tables where people and kobolds are eating.
Kod and Lyria try to keep a low profile, despite Kod wanting to exact death upon everyone here.
Delirious ironically calls everyone else weird.
As you enter the camp and walk through the proverbial lion's den, you are met with scowls and sideways glances from the kobolds that occupy the front, lower area. There is definite racial tension between the kobolds and the rest of the cultists. It smells pretty bad, to everyone except maybe Potato, who is used to smelling bad.
What are you going to do?
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
Wandering past a table where people are eating, Tar asks of some of the cultists, "We need to deliver rearguard reports, wheres the officers set up at? ...and ...is there a mess where you fellas got a bite to eat? or is everyone fending for themselves?"
The cultists are a bit thin through the front half of the camp, as it's mostly kobolds, but there are some. The one you asked says, "Rearguard? Actually, That guard tower over there is manned at all times, you can report to them generally. Wait a minute, Did you get lost? They just sent a squad out to check on the rearguard for non-reporting, so you either passed them or you went way off course... But there are fire pits all over, just grab some food and sit somewhere." The cultist glances at everyone in the group.
I need everyone to make a Charisma check. (Straight CHA, no perception/deception/intimidation)
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
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Rainbow....... Mooo....
Charisma: 14
Charisma. 14
Place: 4
Hordkhen: 2
Potato: 10
The lot of you do enough to collectively avoid suspicion for now. The cultist returns to what he was doing and doesn't seem concerned that you are in fact infiltrating the camp.
What are you doing now?
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
Kod follows the group actively looking for trouble he may insert himself into. He wants to kill cultists but is behaving himself.
Lyria is hungry. She grabs some food and eats, staying with the group otherwise.
Rainbow....... Mooo....
As soon as Lyria starts eating while walking with the group, a quiet, high-pitched voice comes from Hordkhen's person, though it was probably not him, and says, "You gonna finish that?" in a very campy, used-vehicle salesman accent.
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
Tar looks up at Lyria, staring blankly, and as flies evoke an involuntary shooing away, so too does he punch at his belt pouch the way a stormtrooper on a speeder might swat at a baby yoda. "Maybe we should walk while you eat- we could 'report in' for the rearguard and have a lookabout for what were looking for."
You approach the tower toward the front of the camp and one of the guards posted at the top notices you. They call down, "Are you the relief? You're a bit early, but I'm not complaining."
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
Kod nods
Tar barks back to them, "We just got back, need to report in for the Rearguard, but we can relieve-" he looks over to Kod irritatedly and whispers, "These idiots... what say we get up there and see if we cant see where our quarry is from up there?"