
Reiko Arashi |

Reiko finishes his meal and pushes away from the table, gently picks up his katana and makes his way to his room, his thoughts on his memories, his shadowed past, and what it all means.

Sakuro, Obsessed Arcanist |
Sakuro said something extremely impolite, and not at all lady-like, as she watched whatever that had been. Pausing for just a moment to rub her eyes, she began focusing her thoughts. All right... if I had to guess, that's a sort of general warning vision, suggesting something extremely negative happening in the near future, possible because of that thing. Alternatively, it could be a different source, and probably a larger group but I can't rule out a small yet powerful team. If that's the case... her thoughts continued to race, identifying possibilities, discarding them, and searching for the ideal course of action. This was the part of her most people didn't really know - they usually saw an almost irrepressibly cheerful arcane addict, without recognizing the sharpness of her intellect. Okay... priority one is getting access to as much support as possible, taking into account the general lack of belief until and unless something does happen...

Varuk Beaststalker |

Varuk also finishes his share of the food brought in for them. As the others head in for the night he says, "Rest well, all. I will return in the morning. See you all then."
He heads out of the room and then the building. Walking to the edge of town, he looks for a good and safe spot to put down his beadroll and make a small, fireless camp.

Varuk Beaststalker |

Varuk, being from the highlands past the edge of the valley, is used to the morning fog. But this is different. He feels something different here that puts him on edge. He repacks his bedroll and heads back into town to meet up with the others.

Reiko Arashi |

Reiko prepares his spells at dawn, like he always does, while practicing katas with his sword. He's outside when the fog rolls in, and races to alert the others.

Reiko Arashi |

Ouch. For a magus, that's a pretty hardcore gimp

Sakuro, Obsessed Arcanist |
Sakuro stretched as she woke up, then wandered outside to take a look at the fog... which was there just like the previous morning, it seemed.
I wasn't actually here the previous morning. XD Is there anything Sakuro should know about this fog?

Sakuro, Obsessed Arcanist |
Sakuro promptly darted back inside, slamming the door behind her and locking it if there is one, propping something behind it if not. Another unladylike phrase came out of her mouth a moment later as she focused on the plans she had previously considered. "Fred, we're going to find those people from yesterday. It will be much safer to be with a group of well-armed warriors, don't you think?"

Varuk Beaststalker |

Varuk begins to hear screams coming from multiple directions. He tries to orient himself and determine which way he had come from last night when leaving the town.
Survival: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18
Choosing a direction he heads off cautiously, looking to find the place where they had all talked the night before, while keeping an eye out for trouble.
Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (17) + 9 = 26
Stealth: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Jun Korter |

Jun looks at the fog, "Well the fog will help us sneak up to the Ogres, but doesn't really help finding them or keeping our range from them. Hey was that screams?
Jun steps outside and tries to figure out where it comes from and if he can find them.

Aya Yalandlara |

Aya moves to Tania. This fog looks very much like the fog we had yesterday morning. There were insubstantial creatures in it yesterday. From the screams. I suspect they are in this fog also. Thanks for the bow and arrows, Tania. I will pay you for them after we deal with this.
Aya then starts toward the fog with arrow notched.
Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12
Initiative: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (13) + 3 = 16

Reiko Arashi |

When the screams start, Reiko gets a sinking feeling in his stomach. He stands up from preparing his spells, and takes a quick look out his window, confirming his suspicions. He rushes downstairs to the common room where he sees Sakuro at the door.
Dont lock it! Others will come in here for safety!
He charges his katana with energy, making the blade glow a sinister red, and rushes out into the fog.

Antonio Nedraid |

Starting awake at the sound, Antonio rolls out of his hammock and snatches up his sword and crossbow. He hurries downstairs and out onto the porch of the Giant's Mug as others start heading out to the sound of screams.
"GO TOGETHER! IN PAIRS AT LEAST!" He shouts.
On the porch, he tries to orient on the nearest calls for help.
Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9
Seeing the fog, he curses and ducks back inside to snatch a convenient torch off of the wall. "Sorry!" He apologizes briefly before ducking back out; crossbow in right hand, torch in left.
Is there anyone out here he can assist?

Reiko Arashi |

Reiko reads the scroll of enlarge person he bought from Aya, and then sprints to the shoreline.

Sakuro, Obsessed Arcanist |
This is going to be one of those days, isn't it? Sakuro thought, sighing heavily as she moved after the warriors. They looked more like they were going towards one place than away from another, which was an important distinction - and, frankly, the safest place around was probably close to their side. Now she just had to hope what magic she still had would be enough...
Initiative: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (16) + 9 = 25

Varuk Beaststalker |

Varuk would have camped south of town between the road and the lake. At this point I figure he's probably around the southwestern tip of the Caravanasery. Also, of all the maps I've found through the discussion thread, I don't see anything with character Icons. Am I missing something?
Varuk continues forward while the screams persist.
Initiative: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (18) + 4 = 22

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Those of you that experienced the fog before know precisely what to look for...others...don't. Somehow, it is different, today...they aren't capering about like children who have been cooped up for too long...this time they are more focussed, and vicious.
Their initiative is: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10...
Those of you beating that can try finding them...if you know what to look for, dc 12 perception...18 if you've never seen them before...or you can prepare to attack when you see them...materialize...no roll, if you've seen them...15,if not.
Are people grouping up? If so, define the groups, please...who...where.

Sakuro, Obsessed Arcanist |
Sakuro is following Antonio and can be considered at least trying to group with him. XD Assuming he wants the help, of course.
As she moved, Sakuro kept an eye on the mists and a spell by her fingertips, ready to... deal with things... if danger reared its head. She had no idea what they were facing, so perhaps a celestial creature of some kind would be a good plan.
Ready Action: Cast Summon Monster I if threatened.
Perception: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (12) + 4 = 16

Reiko Arashi |

GM, it's a ton faster if you just roll initiative for everyone at the beginning of combat. Might want to consider that next time. :)
Initiative: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21

Reiko Arashi |

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21
Reiko begins hunting down he creatures as soon as he's in the area they're terrorizing, using his katana with two hands, and a precision that only comes from years of training.
Attack: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
Damage: 1d8 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10

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Anybody following Reiko sees him find...not one, but two...they're barely visible, at first...like children...made of the very same fog...but with hideous claws and teeth...
Those of you who remember them from yesterday note the difference...they aren't frolicking madly...playfully...but look more...determined...somber...as if they were...scolded...children.
They wheel.rapidly, as the bright blade arcs, but there is no escape, as it passes through both, and they fade as wisps, into the fog.
Suddenly, they gather...in twos...this time, showing deadly tactics...attacking in twos, and flanking their opponents...
Target: 1d7 ⇒ 1 Sakuro
Target: 1d7 ⇒ 3 Varuk
Target: 1d7 ⇒ 6 Falcon
Target: 1d7 ⇒ 5 Aya

Sakuro, Obsessed Arcanist |
Well, this was a terrible day to have not memorized Ray of Frost... Sakuro thought unhappily, making a mental note to try and keep spells like that on-hand in the future. Switching her choice, however, she elected for a different option instead - sending out a burst of multicolored light to try and strike as many of the figures as possible and take them out of commission for a little while. Just to hopefully be sure it was right, she added a little nudge from her reservoir of energy, still not quite recovered from its previous use.
Cast: Color Spray (DC 17). 3 1st Level spells remaining today. 2/4 points left in Arcane Reservoir.

Antonio Nedraid |

I think our group is Reiko (embiggened), me (with torch) following him, Aya and Sakuro following me and all headed down towards the fish shacks at the edge of the lake.
Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (19) + 6 = 25
Can I see one attacking Reiko or Aya even if none of them have attacked me?

Reiko Arashi |

[ooc]Haha, Antonio and I both rolled 19's on our perception check. Don't see that too often...[/dice]

Antonio Nedraid |

Round 1___________Init 22
"There!" Antonio shouted as he struck at one.
dueling sword attack: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (14) + 3 = 17 for a possible 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3 slashing and cold iron damage.
He frowns suddenly.
"These creatures... They look like they've been tortured!"

Varuk Beaststalker |

"You unfortunate souls. I pity you your fate to be trapped here. I will put you to rest."
Varuk raises his blade and waits for an opportunity to attack before he gets attacked.
Ready to attack when he sees someone start to attack him.
Bastard Sword: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
Damage: 1d10 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

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The little fiends launch into their attacks...
Sakuro: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2
Sakuro: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 3
Varuk: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (20) + 5 = 25
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1
Varuk: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2
Falcon: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1
Falcon: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2
Aya: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 21
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 1
Aya: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
Damage: 1d3 ⇒ 2
Viciously, they attack, clawing and gnashing...and yet...it's eerily quiet.