(OOC - I think it's up to us to decide really. Each PC puts forward their decision and they make it based off of that. You can't make everyone happy in a party, especially with characters that don't really know each other as is the case. That's part of the fun. Unless we decide to make a leader who makes the final call, but that should come naturally through play I think, we would naturally gravitate towards someone leading the way and making the hard decisions.)
Sivir nods at the high-elf's comments and those of Hektor, "I understand your trepidation, however we invite just as much trouble staying put. And we need not wander into Gullykin unprepared. With slow and careful movement, we should be able to spot any trouble as we travel, and when we get near to the township, we can rest a moment while scouting the town. We should arrive there about mid morning if we make for a stealthy trek."
(DM - I'm just estimating that we would arrive mid morning with slow travel pace.)
“Fair enough but before we leave, we may as well sit down to eat for a bit... I actually can’t remember the last time I ate. Plus we should probably get rid of these uh things to stop them from coming back.”
(ooc: yeah, fair! Well, Elrodin advises against it, but won't oppose a group decision, so will happily go along :P He's an Elf, so can see in the dark, but he worries about others too much)
(DM Question - the things we beat turned to ooze correct? So they're not coming back. The dead we're talking about burning are the bodies in the cart?)
(DM Question - the things we beat turned to ooze correct? So they're not coming back. The dead we're talking about burning are the bodies in the cart?)
(ooc: to be honest, Elrodin is referring to it ALL :P He wants to burn the ooze, and the bodies, hah! He's nothing but thorough!)
I listen to the conversation going back and forth and finally roll my eyes and speak up, "Well it seems like the consensus is that we hike it to Doomsville, the rest is just detail. Someone yell stop if you want to eat, shite or faint!"
And with that I march off into the darkness with grim determination. I make it about twenty feet before turning to look at Elrodin, "Erm, which way is it?"
Sighing softly to himself, the collective decision having been made, Elrodin looks at Tulip as she turns to face him questioningly. He lifts a hand and points in the direction of Gullykin, smirking and rolling his eyes as he moves off in that direction.
"No time to lose then..." he says, as he falls in line with her, "... Gnomes can see in the dark, right..?"
“Offs wes goin’s, Gullytownsers soon t’ greet,” Kronk seems rather cheerful as he adds, slyly, “or eats.” And he sets off for the distant village, alert to any danger.
”Wares wes being, yes, night bes for not the uncautious or naïfs.”
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Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
OCC Kinda hard to burn ooze, plus it is most likely only fertilizer at this point.
“Kronk carry Mama Chan if tired gettin’ bes.” He offers politely.
"That is very kind of you Kronk' But mama Chan can still muster enough for a walk with you brave youngsters" she winks at Kronk "Though, I will remember that you offered young Master."
“Since we are going, we should walk in a defensive formation incase of an ambush.” I say grimly “Elodrin and Kronk you go on either side of Mama Chan and Tulip. Sivir you keep scouting ahead of the group by 30 or so feet, and I’ll fall back another 30 feet. That way if the main group is attacked we can sandwich in the attacker, and since we have a scout it lowers the chance for surprise. Unless someone feels uncomfortable with there position in the formation.”
(Ooc I’m not trying to be bossy btw just trying to play into my characters military background :)
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(ooc: not seeing a map? or link? But yeah, Gullykin is the destination :P)
Elrodin nods at the formation suggestion, having already been walking beside Tulip anyway, keeping his eyes focused on their surroundings as they walk.
Mama Chan takes her place in the formation and is reminded of her days in Kara Tur as a member of the Emperors militia. She soon starts getting in step swinging her arms as she was taught.
(OOC - I think it's up to us to decide really. Each PC puts forward their decision and they make it based off of that. You can't make everyone happy in a party, especially with characters that don't really know each other as is the case. That's part of the fun. Unless we decide to make a leader who makes the final call, but that should come naturally through play I think, we would naturally gravitate towards someone leading the way and making the hard decisions.)
Sivir nods at the high-elf's comments and those of Hektor, "I understand your trepidation, however we invite just as much trouble staying put. And we need not wander into Gullykin unprepared. With slow and careful movement, we should be able to spot any trouble as we travel, and when we get near to the township, we can rest a moment while scouting the town. We should arrive there about mid morning if we make for a stealthy trek."
(DM - I'm just estimating that we would arrive mid morning with slow travel pace.)
“Fair enough but before we leave, we may as well sit down to eat for a bit... I actually can’t remember the last time I ate. Plus we should probably get rid of these uh things to stop them from coming back.”
(ooc: yeah, fair! Well, Elrodin advises against it, but won't oppose a group decision, so will happily go along :P He's an Elf, so can see in the dark, but he worries about others too much)
(DM Question - the things we beat turned to ooze correct? So they're not coming back. The dead we're talking about burning are the bodies in the cart?)
(ooc: to be honest, Elrodin is referring to it ALL :P He wants to burn the ooze, and the bodies, hah! He's nothing but thorough!)
OCC Kinda hard to burn ooze, plus it is most likely only fertilizer at this point.
“Kronk carry Mama Chan if tired gettin’ bes.” He offers politely.
Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
I listen to the conversation going back and forth and finally roll my eyes and speak up, "Well it seems like the consensus is that we hike it to Doomsville, the rest is just detail. Someone yell stop if you want to eat, shite or faint!"
And with that I march off into the darkness with grim determination. I make it about twenty feet before turning to look at Elrodin, "Erm, which way is it?"
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Sighing softly to himself, the collective decision having been made, Elrodin looks at Tulip as she turns to face him questioningly. He lifts a hand and points in the direction of Gullykin, smirking and rolling his eyes as he moves off in that direction.
"No time to lose then..." he says, as he falls in line with her, "... Gnomes can see in the dark, right..?"
“Offs wes goin’s, Gullytownsers soon t’ greet,” Kronk seems rather cheerful as he adds, slyly, “or eats.” And he sets off for the distant village, alert to any danger.
”Wares wes being, yes, night bes for not the uncautious or naïfs.”
Panic is a mechanism that strengthens the gene pool.
Sivir scouts slightly ahead of the group, moving slowly (Perception: 18; Stealth: 7).
"That is very kind of you Kronk' But mama Chan can still muster enough for a walk with you brave youngsters" she winks at Kronk "Though, I will remember that you offered young Master."
“Since we are going, we should walk in a defensive formation incase of an ambush.” I say grimly “Elodrin and Kronk you go on either side of Mama Chan and Tulip. Sivir you keep scouting ahead of the group by 30 or so feet, and I’ll fall back another 30 feet. That way if the main group is attacked we can sandwich in the attacker, and since we have a scout it lowers the chance for surprise. Unless someone feels uncomfortable with there position in the formation.”
(Ooc I’m not trying to be bossy btw just trying to play into my characters military background :)
Sivir looks back and nods quietly, attempting to disappear into the darkness.
Sivir, although you tried to stay hidden, everyone in the party can see you.
here is a map (hastily made.) the time stamps are days/hours/seconds, and are constantly ticking downwards.
at this point the bodies look more like ash. they would not burn easily.
the consensus is to go to Gullykin?
“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
OOC : it is
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(ooc: not seeing a map? or link? But yeah, Gullykin is the destination :P)
Elrodin nods at the formation suggestion, having already been walking beside Tulip anyway, keeping his eyes focused on their surroundings as they walk.
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“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
Mama Chan takes her place in the formation and is reminded of her days in Kara Tur as a member of the Emperors militia. She soon starts getting in step swinging her arms as she was taught.
In my position in the formation I’m going to make sure no one is trailing behind us
Perception 20
Guidance 4
20 total
I walk up along side Mama Chan and watch her marching along with interest. When she sees me looking I offer a smile.
"So do you have any idea what the hell 's going on?" I ask her.
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