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"Hunting like most races do, but then he decided to hunt the wrong folks t'day."

Gambril bends down to examine the hobgoblin corpse and send it on its way if he's still hanging on...

2 weeks, knocks an arrow and looks for the DM

I work 70-80 hours per week now and I still find time to run muh games...(No time to work on my side project, but time to run my games, heh.

"Hunting like most races do, but then he decided to hunt the wrong folks t'day."

Gambril bends down to examine the hobgoblin corpse and send it on its way if he's still hanging on...

what about the other bird?

"Foul creatures hobgoblins"

Gambril attempts to slip up behind the hobgob Sneak: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12 and slip his rapier between the hobgoblin's ribs 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14

Damage:1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7 Sneak:1d6 ⇒ 6

"dammit" Gambril mutters to himself...he then slings his bow and draws his rapier. "Time to take the fight to him." Next round I'll be sneaking up to backstab him.

Gambril carefuly maneuvers around again and releases an arrow into the undregrowth...but his shot is so bad he blends right back into the undergrowth.

ATK/SNEAK1d20=5+3=8, 1d20=18+7=25

Gambril will snipe the hobgob again, but IC is down, if you'd care to do the honors...

Gambril will prepare to fire into the back of the hobgoblin then rehide.

Mechanics

Gambril will attempt to sneak around to get a good view of the adversary.

Sneak: 1d20+7=27 WOW!

I was actually aiming at the razorclaws since I missread the post and didn't even know there was someone firing arrows.

Gambril unleashes an arrow from the underbrush...then hides back behind the brush.

Mechanics:

Ever suspicious and not wanting to be taken by surprise, Gambril keeps his eyes and ears peeled for danger.

Perception: 1d20=12+4=16

dammit Gambril mutters to himself, that thing is going to bring every predator around here down on it...and I know that beasthugger is going to help it...

Gambril looks around for danger, and hides himself, preparing his short bow

Stealth:

Upon entering the forest, all of you hear the distressed whining of an animal and the soft sound of a running creek, both of which are in the same direction off to the right of thetrail. The rest of the forest is In unnatural silence. A chill hangs in the air, imagined perhaps....

Gambril quietly draws his rapier and puts a tree between himself and the noise, "Holur...was that a natural animal? or a trap?" Gambril whispers.

All in good time Holur, all in good time, for now, let us concentrate on this forest, and finding that cure...

Perception: 1d20+4=6, 1d20+4=24, 1d20+4=8

I don't have anything except some of my architectural school stuff available atm, I have that "Thorngrim" commisision I've done the linework on, but not completed, since I had a second job fall in my lap. Haven't had loads of time since. Trying to keep up with my games (though some of those are disappearing, so I think I'm going to try to dedicate 30 minutes to art daily again soon.

What were you looking to get?

Here's an architectural drawing for color reference.

Edit: Thorngrim OK I decided to upload the linework for that "ancient" commission, it's still rough, it need to be cleaned up, and the colored.

That should work, Deviant Art link

I wonder how many weeks it will take to get stuff back to the hollow...

Hello up there...

looks around expecting Dungeon Master to step out from behind a tree...

Ah, there he is, our "friendly" dwarf...nice to see you almost overlooked you Gambril says with a slight smirk...

"Now where did that dwarf go?"

"Ah, hard working men, I hear they eat sawdust pancakes up here." Gambril jokes. in the game I ran, they did eat sawdust pancakes, the chef used sawdust to stretch the ingredients...and pocket some of the coppers

"Where has Holur gone? I'm sure this place is an affront to his natural doctrine."

"I'm not sure what scares me more, the consortium or the woods beyond..."

as in the Iraqi sand-box?

Yes, let's be off...

In other words, I think we're ready...I say you can jump scenes with us, to get us where we're going...it's PbP afterall

Having run this module at home, that was pretty good for a generic description.

Gambril takes one step away from the wolf slowly

"Nice wolf, good wolf." Gambril stutters slightly."

"Sally forth!"

Yeah, the boards were borked...can't wait for the madness to subside...

"Leave it to a dwarf to not be able to navigate above ground...This way...this way..."

"It appears that Laurel knows him and that is good enough for me..."

Have we found out what the other 2 ingredients are?

Reactivate! waiting on samerandomhero...

*Draws his blade and salutes*

Speech/Holur

I shall put it in my inactive pile rather than my graveyard for old games...I have had 1 game resurrected...

better to be too busy than not busy enough with work...

Oh, I've been lucky, I've had many many games die...

If I had more time I'd run this one as well, I just DON'T have that option currently...huge project starting soon.

"Please sing whilst we travel..."

"Once we're out of the Hollow, I'm sure our mountain man can scrounge some up..."

"I have already talked with her, it's in the well water."

"I was ready as soon as I found what was going on..."

"Acquaintance, we run in different circles, but in a community this size, those circles intersect at times."

Gambril readies to depart, then looks back to Laurel, "Is that the only thing we need Laurel?"

"I see, a nice thing to have, thank you Laurel."

as he slips the potion into his belt pouch.

Gambril looks at the bottle and asks "What is it? Rather what's in it?"

"Eldest tree? Excellent, when do we leave?"

"No, I plan on letting my mother die...Of course I intend to help...I would have attempted this myself if these others had not shown up"

"That's not good, we might have a riot on our hands if the townsfolk find out she's sleeping while they're dying."

"What does the Harrow say we have in store for us? A reading doesn't take long, and will give Laurel the time to finish her research"

"Ah, I do seem to remember you from last season, hard to forget one of your size."

"But of course, I am Gambril, I call Falcon's Hollow my home, for now at least."

"I see something in the ca..." Gambril says with a grin before he's interrupted by the newcomer.

He looks the woodsman up and down

"You don't look like one of the Lumber Baron's men..."

Welcome to the new players, hopefully your attention span is longer than the previous parties.

"I'll leave the others to deal with the darkwood payment...it was their idea anyway..." Gambril mutters to himslef.

"What can we do Laurel? What do you need and where can we find it? I'd be willing to climb Droskar's Crag to help me ma."

"The Korgun too ingrained in his religion? I hadn't noticed."

Gambril looks at the Harrow cards with a keen interest...

"Those cards cost more than some make in an entire year...they're beautiful."