Xzevrra |
440', long range.
Harn |
Survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21
Booyah!
"Over here!" Harn snapped, dashing beneath some decent-sized cover from the now-illuminated spider.
Taking aim, the lore warden fired an arrow at the giant vermin.
Longbow, w/ -2 for range: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5
The arrow went sailing away without effect.
"Oh well, at least I've got more arrows!" Harn said cheerily.
Xzevrra |
1d20 + 6 ⇒ (9) + 6 = 15
will be out for the next few hours, feel free to bot if needed.
Zhimon Radsamhin |
Survival
1d20 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Zhimon not used to forest in the darklands seems to be a bit lost. Then again if that thing tried to grab him it would find that drow priest were very distasteful.
"If anyone has fire that could reach that thing or its webbing that should do it."
Why does the alchy not have alchy fire ;P
Shanosuke |
Zhimon dodges the web and you all move beyond it's reach. You hike a ways further a when you come across some kind of spring. A large rock formation and a refreshing pool of water with all sorts of lights about it. Thd water looks crystal clear and clean. It is smack dab in the middle of your path and there seems to be no easy way around it. How do you wish to proceed?
Harn |
So, Xzevrra got free, I take it...
"Can anyone tell if this water is poisonous or enchanted?" Harn said to the others.
The half-orc observed the area, inhaling deeply to take in the scents and determine if any threats were nearby.
Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (8) + 9 = 17
Shanosuke |
This whole forest radiats with light traces of magic but there seems to be a heavy concentration of it in the pool.
Water smells normal but nothing looks normal. However you do catch a faint but sweet fragrance in the air coming from the direction of the springn
Xzevrra |
I never got caught that time ;p
"If it's sweet, it's probably poison. Or worse." She looks around. "And if it is clean water, I'm sure something would have claimed it. Be on guard for anything." She examines the area for possible tracks or signs of life.
Percepiton: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22
Survival: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Shanosuke |
You recognize the smell as fragrance of flowers and nature in it's purest form. Some kind of Fey is in the area. You are certain of that.
You do not come across any tracks but compared to the rest of the jungle, this spot is a bit too neat and pristine. Something or someone is taking care of this spot. But what in the darklands cares for nature?
Xzevrra |
"I don't like this. Something definitely has claimed this area. It's too neat, too clean. This is a trap, this entire island is one giant trap." She tightens her grip on her rapier.
Xzevrra |
Lol, probably talked right over each other there, Harn!
"A fey? What makes you say that? What kind of fey?"
Zhimon Radsamhin |
"Well as I see it we can do two things. Find a way to call it out. Or find a way to come out, I would expect both have to do with the spring. Anyone want to be the first to try their hand. I doubt it if even know we are not being watched sense we entered its lair."
He knew their were fey in the darklands but they were rarely the good natured kind that uplanders knew. To bad he had not learned Aklo yet, still he would try what he could.
Xzevrra |
Xzevrra goes over to Zhimon.
Xzevrra |
Doh, lol. Sorry about that.
Harn |
No doubt, Xzevrra! :) It is a moment of urgency, after all! :P
Harn was about to reply to Xzevrra, but waited until there was a pause in the conversation between the two drow.
"The smells in this area are that of purest nature--a sure sign that fey are about. I can't be more specific without actually seeing it. I'm intrigued to find out what kind of First Worlder would live here!" the half-orc said with anticipation.
Harn |
Harn let out a bark and gave Ollivor a gentle shove, just enough to make the man sway a little.
"If you worry about every little thing that can kill you, you'll fail to truly live! I prefer to embrace whatever life throws at me, whether terror or wonder!"
Klug'Tier |
"Oh sure! That'll bring this Fey right out, that is our intention right?... Ha! Also, I have a vial of a most beneficial liquid whenever you may want it Harn, since you do have a stronger sword arm then I. It will give you strength... but you grow quiet a bit as a side effect! Which is always fun!"
Klug motions for Harn to hurry and proceeds behind him.
Xzevrra |
Xzevrra takes up the rear as the others skirt the edge of the pool, keeping an eye out for trouble, her loaded hand crossbow in hand at present.
Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
Shanosuke |
Getting around the spring is tricky as you have to climb over many roots to do so. It takes an hour and a lot of work but you manage to make some progress. You get around the sping. Now that your on the opposite side, the side with the least amount of water and the mosf of rock, you can move onward if you desire.
Harn |
"Wheh! That was tedious! See Ollivor, you're still breathing!"
The half-orc led them a short distance away before stopping.
"So, before we continue, Xzevrra, do you want me to continue leading, or do you want to take over?"
To the orc he said, "Okay Klug-Tier, what is this concoction that you've made?"
Xzevrra |
"Please feel free to take point, Harn. I'll keep an eye behind us for abit."