Tenrow looks around to see if there are any lights on in any of the buildings surrounding the furniture and also up and down the street and in any alleys to try and determine where the mob went, or if they are lying in wait somewhere... basically trying to catch a glimpse of anyone.
"Why would they just leave everything piled up here? Do you suppose this is some kind of bait or trap?"
(ooc: what time of day is it, night or day?)
Day, you see people walking around like the barricade isn't there.
Wraith nods at Roldos. He says, "I say we scale it to see what is on the other side. What say you, Tenrow?" Wraith looks over at Tenrow for his thoughts.
Wraith smiles at the thought of his climbing skills. He shakes his head ruefully and says, "No not particularly; but I can give it a go if neither of you wishes to."
The barricade is easy to climb, as if someone wanted you to climb it. You smile triumphantly as you reach the top. Then you see the 10 foot drop on the other side.
As per to Grey Hunters regulations, you have been given a portable tent, You have all been taught how to create a " Nest " which is basically a mobile spot where you can perch and shoot targets.
Wraith turns to his companions and says, "Well let's find some high ground to observe the area. I'm sure the truth will be revealed in time." Wraith looks for a likely spot that will fit the squad.
Wraith looks upon the boats in the harbor at his comrades comment. He says, "I prefer to keep my feet on solid ground. I know nothing of the sea. Perhaps." Before turning his attention back to the streets and getting settled in for a long wait in their perch.
You camped there for a few hours, so you get a short rest.
You suddenly hear sounds of trumpets and a large amount of people holding pitchforks and other items comes running down 2 streets away. For a moment you glimpse what seems to be a figure with a trumpet holding a red flag at the front of the mob, but in a flash he was covered by the other members of the mob.
Wraith observes the mob to see what actions they are taking. He's still not quite convinced that they are a threat that needs to be dealt with in a lethal manner.
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Wraith observes the interaction of both the guards in black and the mob around them. Trying to make some logic from the chaos he is witnessing. Are either sides using violence? Who started the violence if there is any, the mob or the guards?
You think so, you decide to get a better look, so you use lines set up by other Grey Hunters to zipline across the roofs unseen. When you get there, you see that the mob has stopped in front of a armored man holding a long metal staff.
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Day, you see people walking around like the barricade isn't there.
Wraith nods at Roldos. He says, "I say we scale it to see what is on the other side. What say you, Tenrow?" Wraith looks over at Tenrow for his thoughts.
Wraith smiles at the thought of his climbing skills. He shakes his head ruefully and says, "No not particularly; but I can give it a go if neither of you wishes to."
The barricade is easy to climb, as if someone wanted you to climb it. You smile triumphantly as you reach the top. Then you see the 10 foot drop on the other side.
Wraith takes a knee atop the makeshift wall to minimize his risk as a target. He then looks around for any potential threats or signs of observers.
Perception: 15
"Maybe come back at night? I don't see any mobs or leaders of said mobs."
No, no hostiles.
As per to Grey Hunters regulations, you have been given a portable tent, You have all been taught how to create a " Nest " which is basically a mobile spot where you can perch and shoot targets.
Wraith turns to his companions and says, "Well let's find some high ground to observe the area. I'm sure the truth will be revealed in time." Wraith looks for a likely spot that will fit the squad.
There are serval rooftops that you can perch on.
When you get to the rooftop you sea the sun over the sea, the sea is sparkling like diamonds. There are a few 50 boats parked there.
Well, a harbor that size having that amount of boats is normal.
Wraith looks upon the boats in the harbor at his comrades comment. He says, "I prefer to keep my feet on solid ground. I know nothing of the sea. Perhaps." Before turning his attention back to the streets and getting settled in for a long wait in their perch.
Roldos ignores the boats and scans the area looking for signs of mob activity.
You camped there for a few hours, so you get a short rest.
You suddenly hear sounds of trumpets and a large amount of people holding pitchforks and other items comes running down 2 streets away. For a moment you glimpse what seems to be a figure with a trumpet holding a red flag at the front of the mob, but in a flash he was covered by the other members of the mob.
Wraith observes the mob to see what actions they are taking. He's still not quite convinced that they are a threat that needs to be dealt with in a lethal manner.
Roldos takes this time to meditate and prepare his mind for the upcoming fight.
You see that the mob is headed for the harbor. Along the way several guards in black uniforms try's to stop them, but no avail.
Wraith observes the interaction of both the guards in black and the mob around them. Trying to make some logic from the chaos he is witnessing. Are either sides using violence? Who started the violence if there is any, the mob or the guards?
Perception: 13
Sorry everyone but I have to bow out. Good luck.
You think so, you decide to get a better look, so you use lines set up by other Grey Hunters to zipline across the roofs unseen. When you get there, you see that the mob has stopped in front of a armored man holding a long metal staff.