((going to cook, so posting now so I don't hold up our glorious deaths. If wolf actions alter this I can change))

Looking around and sensing the futility, Rontevich is feeling Saxis' rage. He shouts at the spectral whatever Are you a tick? Because you suck swinging his Staff still a Shillelagh - 9 if hit damage is 6

((simul post does not change Tovy's actions))

The figure's eyes narrow as Rontevich dodges yet again, and snarls as it attacks yet again:

Attack: 22 Damage: 12 + 7

It finally drives a hand through Ront's chest, as he falls and joins the others. The figure makes its way to Elias:

Attack: 15 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll. + 14 

Attack: 27 Damage: 10 + 13 

Elias falls, festering blood pouring from his open wound. The last thing any of you hear before the blackness takes you is:

I am the ancient....I am the land......

You wake up with weak sunlight filtering through the trees...the campfire is nothing but a pile of ash. Upon examination, none of you bear any marks from a battle. Upon further examination, these are not the same trees you went to sleep between.

Elias wakes up with a yell, grasping at his chest. He looks at his sword for signs of blood. Was the previous night real or a nightmare?

No signs of blood.

Sitting up with an unfazed look Saxis will mumble to himself "Hmmm I thought it was finally my time to pay what was owed..." Getting to his feet Saxis will grasp his maul by it's neck "This is wrong... Which one of you was on watch?" Posturing up Saxis will release the grip on his maul and catch it at the very tip "... Nevermind... This couldn't be helped...."

Elias looks at his new friends and asks: "Was it just me .....I had a terrible nightmare that we were attacked by a pack of giant wolves and some sort of phantom that killed all of us?"

Nebin wakes with a yelp and sees the others coming to consciousness as well. "I had a dream that I died. I thought I had been awoken in the night and had to fight, you see? The cruel part is I said being awoken was a respite from my dreams, then I died. Perhaps there is no respite from my dreams at all..." He trails off, peering around at the strange trees. "Say, how long was I asleep for anyway? Did you carry me, or have I blacked out?"

"Some foolish monster thinks to scare us by infiltrating our dreams. My death does not scare me, and I will not rest until this fiend lies dead before us." The anger and hate is very clear in Guenhyvar's voice and body language.

The mist that had appeared last night is still here, settling over you with weight, and making it hard to see more than 30 feet or so. 

"I agree, Guenhyvar." Nebin says. "Manipulating folks feelings like that, just isn't right. I won't stand for it." Looking around at the mist and trees. "I don't know this area very well, but this just doesn't look like where we were last night."

Survival, to see if I can figure out where we are or if there's anything near by. 28

Is there any visible path through the fog we can see? Is there a well worn trail on the ground?

5 Perception

Both of you are able to find a narrow game trail leading of through the trees. That's the only one it seems.

Wait, was it the same dream for all of us? Eight giant wolves, spectral figure, I kicked its ass mostly? R laughs but nervously Yeah, I don't like that. I guess this path is all we have got - anywhere is better than here

Marching - R in middle rank?

"Whoever or whatever that is messing with us will pay" Elias will mumble under his breath

Do we need to scout ahead a little? I don't mind being in front but, I am not very stealthy.

Guenhyvar will move a little ahead of the group, keeping an eye out.

Perception: 13 (Assumed disadvantage due to fog.)
Stealth: 21

Elias will stay back about 20' so he can keep a visual on Guenhyvar

I suppose perception and stealth rolls are called for? Perception 13  Stealth 18