Storm King's Thunder

“Interesting. Anyways I think we should set up watch for tonight in case anything else comes back. I’ll take first watch. Oh, and before I forget does anyone know what Pixie Dust is used for?”

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"Can anyone check to see if they are magic? I doubt they are, they died pretty easy, but never know."

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“Interesting. Anyways I think we should set up watch for tonight in case anything else comes back. I’ll take first watch. Oh, and before I forget does anyone know what Pixie Dust is used for?”

//I'll make one. Angel isn't that smart but you never know what someone might know randomly//

Arcana: 6

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//I'll make one. Angel isn't that smart but you never know what someone might know randomly//

Arcana: 6

Put Flint down for last watch.

// happy birthday jr-el! Any of you play wrath of Ashardalon? The wife wanted to get a game in tonight. When that was over I played a solo, drew the rage drake on a chamber card and whooped it :) //

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//loot the dead, burn the bodies? That's what Flint would do!//

Marav will take whatever watch is needed. 

In the morning he makes Goodberries and passes one out to each person.

// That's all three watches spoken for! Will bring us forward this afternoon unless there's anything else you guys want to take care of. I believe Ink was wanting to converse with Zephyros earlier, which can be accomplished amid the nighttime activities if you wish. Zephyros responds to any attempts to draw him into conversation. //

Whenever Zephyros appears, Marav engages him a bit.

"You know, you are the first giant I have met. Not at all like the stories I heard growing up. Are most giants like you?"

Zephyros considered for a little while. "I'm not quite sure," he said. "Are most small ones like you?"

"You mean shape changing hunters with no manners?" He thinks for a second, "Yeah mostly I guess."

The giant nods sagely. "I do hold you small ones in high regard, but I confess that, at times, your ways seem a little...eccentric to me."

Marav gestures at the giants height, "Not as high as we hold you of course." Marav chuckles at his own joke. "Seriously though, if it comes down to it, whose side are you on? The giants or the rest of the world? I mean, I hope it doesn't come to that, but something is going on and the giants who aren't you are causing some serious trouble."

Flint is getting anxious to get off this cloud. He's spending most of his time pacing and complaining about the good berries "why can't'yer spell be called good leg o' lamb?"

Otherwise he's sitting towards the front of the clouds looking for signs of triboar.

//so this is going to be a long rest right?//

Rip will write some more, then get a to do list made up

sell junk, repair hourglass, buy potions, see about enchanting Ripier, see if i can find my copier for the next issues of my novel, buy food supplies, reagent pouch

anything else we might need?

Angel knowing the Pixie Dust is magic is excitedly trying to figure out exactly what it does. He'll sneak up on Marav and try and hit him with a pinch of it.

Stealth: 12

perception 5

arcana 14

Perception: 17

Marav looks at Angel trying to sneak... "Pretty noisy for a monk." then allows angel to hit him with the dust.

Ink discusses general Arcana with Zephyros, just wanting to learn anything he can about spell casting and shaping the Weave. He's particularly interested in levitation and flight spells, given their current situation, and now, given their new "friend" stalking about, some basics on summoning spells and the extent of control or lack thereof of the creature summoned.

Beyond that, he begins asking questions about the Ordning and giant society, seeing how it lines up with his own notes. Pressing on the mention that the recent actions regarding Tiamat may have led to the shattering of the Ordning... Ink is confused by the connection.

// provided we go through to the morning uninterrupted.... //

In the morning, the first thing Ink does is open his spellbook and cast find familiar as a ritual.

He also has a new daily ritual, courtesy of the cultists, when he wakes up, he casts mage Armor on himself... When it gets close to expiration (say 7-1/2 hours in) he casts it again and then tales a short rest using his Arcane Recovery to regain the two first level spell slots used. He does this routine every day now... The scar on his back from the giant vulture is a constant reminder to always be ready.....