You all arrive at the freesword's residence and lumber mill.
Actions?
Let's see whose home, shall we?
Hack approaches the residence.
Hail the house!
David Freesword:
"And who bellows his arrival, I ask?"
That would be me, Hack, of the Mountainfolk, and my companions. We have been killin' goblins locally outside East River. We thought we may be able to lend our skills to more killin'. You need any help?
David:
"No, we've been doing more than just fine, I have traps laided out all over the place and it keeps them out and scared to come here, that and if they harrass us, they die."
he pauses for a moment
"If you are looking for their camp, it's east of the town and north of the creek, near town. I think there is a second one, and it's south of North Haverbrook."
Coross looks around. Well we'll leave you to those traps then; thank you for pointing us in the right direction. Nice place you have here.
There may or may not be a note of sarcasm in his second sentence, but wither or not he is sincere, the odd animal perched on his shoulder begins making a sound which could be mistaken for a chuckle.
Hack nods at Coross.
Thanks for yer time. We'll be on our way.
After out of earshot of the Lumbermill...
Ok, gents, which direction. Apparently, there are two camps of goblins in the area, and no one wants to pay to have 'em cleared. Do we do it for free? Which camp?
"They may not want to pay, but the goblins still need to be dealt with. I'd say pick the nearest camp, and let's have some fun."
Aye, let's head to the camp near town, East of the town and North of the creek. Everyone in?
"Do you know of a good eatery we can visit after that? As much as I like goblin bashing, I do require the occasional sustenance as well."
Rio:
"The Dragon's Horde in town is an eatery."
Eating first is fine by me!
Rio:
"Here's a stick of some deer jerky, I have if you want it?"
I assume that Garlon and Coross will be joinin' us in this attack on the goblin camp, but what about you Rio? What is your story, and do you want to come along?
Rio:
"Me, I'm a local here, and I would not mind going and make the goblins reconsider their actions."
"Dinner followed by entertainment sounds good to me. It'll give Peregrin a chance to blow off some steam toward his least favorite race."
Dutch:
he comes into the Dragon's Horde.
"Looks like a merchant is coming, from the east. and He might have some unfriendly company following him."
Melina:
"I hope he's going to be alright, Let's get ready for critters.
Dutch, get Barlow, Mary, Mink, and Yoko and anyone else ready.
Richard Dear get the gates ready.
I don't know what you want to do, but decide fast."
Hate to interrupt our meal, but we should check this out, no?
"I suppose so. I wonder if goblin stew tastes any good, since that seems to be the only thing I have time to hunt these days." Garlon is only half joking as he says this.
Hack stands to his imposing full height and draws his Great Axe, as he heads out the door.
Come, let's get to killin'!
Coross' familiar seems to agree with Garlon that goblins would be pretty delicious.
Rio:
"Let's get going."
You get out the northern gates and head east.
"So how did you fellows get involved in goblin hunting?" Garlon asks as they leave town, Peregrin flying overhead, watching for more of the pests.
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Wiping his greasy fingers off on a handkerchief Clifford watches the bird circle in the air before answering.
"Oh, quite by accident I assure you. The way they seem to keep popping up around town destroying things, we thought it best to put a stop to it."
"Had they not been around attacking innocents and burning down buildings, I think we might never have met all of you."
Rio:
"The goblins are like wasps, they make a nest and are a pain to the locals."
Then let's clear the nest, eh?
As you approach you hear something
Perception checks
Perception:
You hear a wagon going fast in the woods and a roar of a creature and the sounds of goblins.
Creature on Coross' shoulders whips its head around and hisses in the direction of the sound.
Garlon steps off to the side of the path as he readies his crossbow for combat.
Let's get them! Follow me!
Hack readies his axe and runs to the sound.
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