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Ink replies, "I'm game - but I'd feel better if Flint was with us. Although, we don't have to go for a walk - necessarily...." turning back to the kitchens, "Mr. Filroy, is there an easy way to access the roof from in here?"

Flint is game for either option. 

"Well, we could go for a walk, or, we can go up top to get a view of the whole town. I can even cast Leomund's tiny hut so that we can have some relative safety from our perch.... What do you all want to do?"

“I want to check out the town. If something is happening then I want to stop it not just observe it from a hut.” 

Angel says 

// Go ahead and decide what you're all doing! Angel mentioned moonlight—in case anyone is wondering and your PC has been paying attention, it's a new moon tonight. //

//Yeah. Let’s go. Werewolves of Nonaers Hold//

//I'm game for a moonlight stroll...//

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// Go ahead and decide what you're all doing! Angel mentioned moonlight—in case anyone is wondering and your PC has been paying attention, it's a new moon tonight. //

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  // i.e., no moon light at all - only starlight, correct? //

"Ah'm as willin' as any dwarf ta throw caution ta the stones but we've been warned away from wanderin' from more'n one. Maybe we should just watch fer a night an see what we're up against."

"To the roof then? As long as we stay in the hut, we should be fine - and I can color it the same as the roof."  Ink grabs a pillow from his room to sit on before heading towards the window that'll get him access to the inn's roof.

As the sun sets, a frigid wind from the north blows across the moonless landscape. A few fast-moving clouds drift by and head towards the horizon, occasionally obscuring the stars above. The only other things that pierce the starlight are the jutting treetops of the High Forest, which now seem to loom menacingly over the tiny hamlet.

You can see several small hearthfires shining out of the cottages of Noanar's Hold, pinpoints of light in the blackness. The White Hart Inn likewise casts warm firelight in all directions through its warped window panes. The Hunt Lords' Keep, by contrast, stands almost invisible in relief against the thick forest, on the opposite side of town.  

// Let me know where you're putting yourselves! Sounds like Marav and Angel are taking a walk, Flint & Ink are up on the roof—where's Rip at? //

"Flint, is it odd that the keep has absolutely no light emanating from it?  If the Lord's are still in that keep wouldn't it be lit with activity for not only the Hunt Lords themselves, but their retinue and staff?"

Although Ink is looking around trying to get a view of the town, he is making a point to check in regularly on Marav's and Angel's position.

"I miss Quill, Flint. She'd be riding the updrafts watching over all of us. I need to find some materials to re-summon her."

"Aye, ah'd say that is odd."

If you stare at the Keep long enough, you will see the light from a single, small candle pass by the odd window.

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If you stare at the Keep long enough, you will see the light from a single, small candle pass by the odd window.

//could I make Marav and angel invisible and still stay on the roof?//

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//could I make Marav and angel invisible and still stay on the roof?//

"Hey Marav, Angel low five of invisibility?" Rip holds his hands in high five position "Get it? low five cause i'm little. also i'll make you invisible."

Angel doesn't even hear the invisibility part and just see you going for a low five which he gladly gives you.