"It will be a day and a half or so depending on how fast we travel." Ismark says as they move to the exit out of the village.

"Best we make it a fast one. It'll be difficult, I'm sure, but I doubt it'll be long before everyone's favorite overlord decides to send something after Ireena. Again." Belmarm says flippantly as he either followed or rode along with everyone else. "For however long we can, let's keep those weapons bare, eyes sharp as much as we can along the way, yes?" He stated, more than asked.

Falzaren will nod his agreement, eyes scanning the road ahead, trusting the others, those with more experience in such areas, to watch the wilds on either side of the road and their backs, "Haste is prudent, but since we will be at least one night in the open, do you know a safe, or at least defensible, place we can rest for the night? If not, we may want to cease our travel while there is still enough light to build ourselves some simple defenses."

"We have never traveled far from the village honestly. Our father never thought it wise to do so unless it was necessary." Ismark explained as Ireena nodded her hand resting on the rapier she wore at her side. "As you said finding a place to stay is the wisest course of action.

"Then, we will have to hope that we find such a place along the road. For unless you have a map of the realm, as it were, our fate is now int he hands of Tymora and Bashaba." Belmarm chimes in without breaking his pace.

"I have a map but I will need to return to the manor. I must warn you that it is rather old." Ismark says as he nods to what Belmarm says.

Errol:

Errol looks carefully at Ismark as he speaks.  After asking the man twice if he needed to stop by the manor on the way out of town and him answering no, now he volunteers that he needs to stop by the manor after all...Something is not right here.

Insight:  18

"Unfortunate that such forsight had not been considered, mn? Do not worry! I am only teasing. Still, if is as old as you make it sound, and neither of you a woodsman, we would better off trusting... the instincts of this one--" He points to the parties druid. "For the event in which we may find ourselves lost along the way. With that hopefully settled, let us continue onward to our destination. The more distance we put between us and your Sister's pursuer, the better for all."

Errol from what you can tell it seems to be more of the fact that Ismark had forgotten it due to it being rather old and not having much need to travel outside of the village.

Errol:

"In any case, we'd better get moving quickly," says Errol.  "I don't want to be caught out in the open after dark in this dismal place," he remarks.

"We have plenty of time it is not quite noon yet." Ireena says, seemingly able to tell the time depsite the seemingly always overcast sky.

Errol:

Looking at Ireena, Errol says, "So then, you know of a place to stay along the way that is less than a day's travel away?  If it takes us a day and a half walk to get to the next town,  I don't see how we can get there in one day without a faster mode of transportation."

"I do not know of anyway to move faster without a wagon. Perhaps if they passed through we could ride with the traveling folk that come through here once in a while but father always told us not to trust them."

Falzaren, "Perhaps you can tell us what you know of them while we walk."

Belmarm still appeared a bit sus over the idea of a detour, but nodded his agreement. Some kind of map was better than none at all... provided they had the time to retrieve it. Nevertheless, he remained on guard for the detour. "These people wouldn't happen to be like those ladies staring at us back at the bar, would they? If so, I can perhaps see why your father was so wary."

"They are in fact those very same people. They are called the Vistani. They move about freely and it is rare for most of them to stay in one place for to long." Ismark explains. "They appear harmless but father always thought they were strange."

Errol:

Errol continues to walk with the group, keeping his eyes out for threats.  He is hopeful that they are able to find a waystation along the way to the next town so they won't have to fend off the undead at night with minimal cover.

Nadariel will bring up the rear and keeps an eye open for any danger: perception 10

Perception: 18

Tierra keeps to the front, also looking for danger.

"More than fair, from your situation at least. The whole free roaming thing is a bit suspect, after all. But, that's something we can chat on later." Is the last Belmarm says before focusing on at least haphazardly staying on guard for danger. For at this point, in spite of common rumors about elvenkind, he trusted Errol and Tierra's senses far more than his own.  As soon as the group has the map, he's however pushing to immediately take their leave of the town, wishing not to waste a second more.