"Sounds good to me."

//Once the spell is cast we shoudl stealth? With advantage?/

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"Sounds good to me."

//Once the spell is cast we shoudl stealth? With advantage?/

//FIgured to just go look around. Whether we hold hands or not is up to hold hands is left to Angel.//

// Okay, so then unless you're holding hands, what I'll need you to do is have Angel make a DC 15 (Wisdom) Survival check with Marav's help. Success means that you stay together. Failure means you lose each other.

// Or you could just loudly play "Marco, Polo" ;) //

//Holding Hands wouldn’t work because everyone would see Angel blushing so hard that it appears even though the invisible ;)//

Surviavl: 19

Marav and Angel are able to quietly whisper to each other in order to keep in contact while wandering aimlessly around Noanar's Hold. Meanwhile, Rip is able to find Ink and Flint up on the roof of the lodge. It's very hard for the halfling to see anything in the dark, but and Ink and Flint are able to tell him what they see. Once the sun goes down, they begin to see glimpses in the faint starlight. Fast-moving creatures—riders on horses?—are moving throughout the hold. At one point you catch the faintest glimpse of one rider's skin, which is seems to be alabaster white. 

Angel and Marav: after a little while, you hear the sound of horse's hooves on the path behind you. If you turn around you'll see, not 60 feet from you and rapidly approaching you on the path, a white-haired man with sunken black eyes, clad in dark armor, riding a skeletal horse. 

"Anything odd strike you about that rider?" Ink asks the others  describing it in particular detail for Rip's benefit.

Angel will get out of the horses way and attempt to see where the horse is traveling. 

Is it going into or from town, the hold, the woods, where? 

// About how far is the rider from our position on the roof? //

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Angel will get out of the horses way and attempt to see where the horse is traveling. 

Is it going into or from town, the hold, the woods, where? 

Stealth: 11

Stealth: 7

//Wow, just wow//

The undead rider canters forward, almost passing where Angel was hiding before coming right up to where Marav stood, unmoving. Sniff, sniff...it was as if this creature was inhaling all the warmth from the surrounding area, making it feel even colder than it already was. Suddenly something snapped beneath Marav. A twig? 

The rider looks straight at Marav, peering with unseeing eyes as if staring directly into Marav's soul. "I can smell you, half-blood," says the rider in a voice dripping with hunger. It draws a cruel-looking blade.  "Reveal yourself, and your death will be merciful."

Angel can see another rider nearby, off to the right about 60 feet, slowing his skeletal horse's gait. He pulls a longbow off his back in response to his fellow's weapon drawing.

//How close am I to the undead rider talking to Marav// 

//Is Angel withink 5 feet of the creature?//

// He's less than 10 feet from both of you. //

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// About how far is the rider from our position on the roof? //

//Is he close enough for a Direwolf to have advantage on the attack due to pack tactics?//

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// About how far is the rider from our position on the roof? //