Hedrak remains ready to retaliate in case the orcs decide to continue shooting, otherwise he turns to Rickton - "Thank you friend" - he nodded with a polite bow.
Then went to search the orcs.
Short bows. They load faster, are more agile, and you can do more with them. They also have ten arrows each. And they wear a lapel that has a bloodied hand. They also each have five pieces of silver.
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Hedrak, you see the elves come out of the forests chasing the orcs. It's as if they were hunting them.
As soon as she sees the elves she grabs her Sword and bow, ordering Taff to guard the wagon, she runs after the Elves and orcs, Notching an arrow. She was a hunter after all.
As soon as she sees the elves she grabs her Sword and bow, ordering Taff to guard the wagon, she runs after the Elves and orcs, Notching an arrow. She was a hunter after all.
That shot was successful. You shoot an orc in the back.
Van stays by the caravan, if the Elves are giving chase of the Orcs, so be it.
Hedrak replenishes his arrows with those dropped by the orcs, then recovers the silver pieces, taking them back to his companions.
Like Van, he remains watching over the caravan, checking if everyone is ok.
She stops after 4 arrows and makes her way back to the Taff. resaddaling Taff, and collected her things. once remounted she rides off to follow the elves at speed.
Fifty-five! :)
Fifty-five! :)
They are High Elves, so they must have a unrecognized community somewhere in the Gamboge Forest.
You can either roll Gather Information or roleplay it. Your choice.
If she gets the chance for another shoot at a orc. TH 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22 ⇒ 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (4) + 2 = 6
Your shot was true, it hit an orc in the back. The other shots missed their targets.
She joins them and reconsed High elf kin
She will shot at the orcs if she gets the chance again.
Then
"I am Lirillith Gillantian one the orc woods clan. I want to think you for your aid. Do you have a cam close to her?"
"I am Lirillith Gillantian one the orc woods clan. I want to think you for your aid. Do you have a cam close to her?"
"Mae gennym bentref gerllaw yma," says one of the elf horsemen in elvish.
The halfling is excited to know that there are more elves around but he will make sure that everyone in the caravan and his party is okay before he does anything else.
Elven "Would you mind if we stay the night there for Safty?"
Elven "Would you mind if we stay the night there for Safty?"
Elvish. "No, not at all."
She pulls up Taff
Elveish "Then good hunting too you"
And turns around and heads back too the wagon
You can. You can also rest in the elven village.
”We stay at elf village, eat, sleep, go tomorrow, I be there tonight”
She says in broken common. Them she rides off to rejoin the elves in the hunt
Hedrak looks around, wondering where the elf village might be.
Van raises his eyebrows, "Right, that would be good to know... I say we pause and wait for the elves to return.
Trolling through the woods to find it could bring more trouble".
One of the elves stayed behind and speaks conversant common to you. He sits regally on his light horse. He wears elf armor, bronze mostly. Though he is wearing a steal breastplate.
"You must be Lirillith's Companions, right?" he asks.
Van nods, "Yes.
Thank you for your assistance.
We are headed to the Keep on the Borderlands. It is said that nearby there are troubles being caused by a disturbance in the "Caves of Chaos". From the Keep we plan to head to the caves and root out those troubles, not all at once of course, it will likely take several attempts to do so.
Tell me Sir Elf, do you think this Orc activity could be tied to those rumors, or is this simply the behavior of Orcs that invade the area in general?"
Tell me Sir Elf, do you think this Orc activity could be tied to those rumors, or is this simply the behavior of Orcs that invade the area in general?"
"Our scouts (level 4 Commoners/level 1 rangers) have reported increased Orc activity in the mountains. Whether or not it has to do with the Caves of Chaos or not, they don't know."
"Thank you.
It does seem coincidental for certain.
We appreciate the hospitality this evening.
Is there anything we can do to repay your kindness?"
The halfling nods in the affirmative.
He reaches up his small hand to the elf, knowing that he is larger than he is especially since he is mounted.
I am Rickton Huckleberry, a Wayward Warden of Yondalla
Hedrak greets the elf with a polite nod - "I make my companion's words my own. My name is Hedrak - thank you for allowing us to rest in your village" - he added.
"Thank you.
It does seem coincidental for certain.
We appreciate the hospitality this evening.
Is there anything we can do to repay your kindness?"
"You may tell no one where we are," said the elf. "We might not be recognized by Nyrond as a sovereign land, but we like to keep it that way."
The halfling nods in the affirmative.
He reaches up his small hand to the elf, knowing that he is larger than he is especially since he is mounted.
I am Rickton Huckleberry, a Wayward Warden of Yondalla
"Welcome, Master Rickton," said the elf.
Hedrak greets the elf with a polite nod - "I make my companion's words my own. My name is Hedrak - thank you for allowing us to rest in your village" - he added.
"Welcome, Master Hedrak," said the Elf. "You may call me Lugal."
"Well met Lugal - your secret is safe with me"
"You may tell no one where we are," said the elf. "We might not be recognized by Nyrond as a sovereign land, but we like to keep it that way."
"I am Van. Agreed, your secret shall be kept unto death".
Does anyone in your community need healing? the halfliing asks.
"You may tell no one where we are," said the elf. "We might not be recognized by Nyrond as a sovereign land, but we like to keep it that way.""I am Van. Agreed, your secret shall be kept unto death".
"Welcome, Master Van," says Lugal. He then turns to Rickton and says, "No, master Rickton."
Your fifth party member will be met in the village, so we are going on to the village.
Yes, you are in the village, Dubhan.
The entire caravan is headed there. So it's not just you.
With typical monk stoicism, Hedrak masks his enthusiasm at traveling to such a seclusive place.
She rides back as the others get to the village.
"Hunt good, find village you did, no talk"
She says showing some orc ears.
Elven"We will camp as we do on the road. Unless you have a stables we can hire space in"
She seems to be on 1st name terms with some of the elves. Then she sets about rooming and feeding Taff her war cat.
She rides back as the others get to the village.
"Hunt good, find village you did, no talk"
She says showing some orc ears.
Elven"We will camp as we do on the road. Unless you have a stables we can hire space in"
She seems to be on 1st name terms with some of the elves. Then she sets about rooming and feeding Taff her war cat.
The elf village, located in the heart of the Gamboge Forest, with the exception of the green dragon's lair. It's a high elf forest, everyone with almond eyes and hair ranging from black to auburn, to blonde. The buildings are in the trees. And built so they look like a natural part of the landscape.
"Welcome to Lorien," says Lugal. "Some of us remember the Flans' arrival. How we were displaced into the forests. Only the Grugach have longer memories."
Lirillith a high elf herself, gossips and talks to the villagers.
She seems very much at ease with them.
"Amazing" - Hedrak stared at the tree houses.