Why human tall say things are in commoti... things are crazy? the aghar asks the kender motioning to Fuma.
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waiiit waiit for i's the gully dwarf calls as he scrambles after Fuma
hmm Libr...book house has rats? Maybe no scared if have rats.Echo peeks his head out from under the back of the wagon.
Toward!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No no hide, run no towards!The dangerously hysterical voice of the agar calls from his hiding place.
Yeah! We run.comes a whispered exclamation from somewhere in the back of the wagon.
Echo pauses for a moment listening then puffs up his chest and walks in his best imitation of Torin up to the kender and repeats No distractions.let's get our business done and eat our rats.
Echo stays in the shadow of Zak as the presence begins to be felt. His belly makes rumbles and grumbles occasionally and he is discomfited from the sound. Not happy. hungry! he grumbles looking around for rats with each step.
yes please tell where's the vacay? take two and send one my way.
Mules no easy to eat. Much to large. Much better rats. Echo chimes in at this point, obviously getting anxious to find food.
Echo sidles up behind zak making sure that zak's stature will allow him to atleast slink in the shadows if not be unobserved all together. He finishes chewing the last bit of apple and with a big wet slurp licks his lips.
you bite? Echo offers Bander holding out the last mouthful of rotting apple.
I want rat still comes the almost pleading voice of Echo. He starts digging through the bags and things in the back of wagon to see if he can find food.
take care of life. There will be time for Paizo another phase in time.
Food I's hungry. A good rat of twos would settl...fix the pala..belly. Echo simply states then turning to Bander Uncle trapspringer...was he a agar to?
echo still up. and excited to see more twos are ready.
Best of wishes. Get Mental fixed then give us all a holler.
In his best impersonation voice, Echo repeats what he heard. He offers no advice or comment merely repeats what he heard. The northern pass through the mountains is the best route. Limited cross winds will provide an easier route to the City for the dragons and riders.
Interesting enough, he doesn't stumble over the words or mispronounce a single one.
or the force
Echo waits to see the reaction of Bander and zak to his offer of food.
Echo gathers some of the least "damaged" food scraps and looks to see if anything damaged or possibly "useful" has been left in the refuse piles.
He walks back into the camp whistling and happy with the nights exploits. Upon seeing Bander and the other camp stayers, he offers food.
@Rizzenmagus = can it be assumed that the party has been talking about the book and "prophecy" while we have been pushing the mules? If not Echo has no way of knowing what the info he got might refer to. I'll play it either way was just wondering though.
Echo enters the town and begins to "hunt" for food. As he does, he lingers beneath window after window where people are talking just listening to the news. He has learned that sometimes listening has its advantages and sometimes it brings hidden troves of food.
Echo waits until the dwarf goes off with the Fuma, then moving to the side of the wagon furthest from the rest of the party; he sneaks off to town.
Half tall is you. you is here. Why you wants there when here is per...good enoug... only. the Aghar asks Bander. He then pulls out his crossbow and begins pulling and shooting it. This is quiet comical seemsing he has nothing to shoot out of it among his things.
Echo hangs out in the wagon. Not offering to talk much or to join in to the guarding as he evaluates the trustworthiness of his new companions. He instead fixes his "hammock" under the wagon and spends the nights tossing and turning in nightmares and unrest.
Echo grabs his stuff and quickly scampers under the wagon and hides before going to sleep.
I has been yells with lots of names. Most just echo. So I cho...pick echo as name.The Gully dwarf says around its mouth full of food.
Dange...scary place! I's run away or hide. Watch talls get rid of scary. Unhide then. All is well. Echo says with added emphasis on the scary place and a big smile.
Echo looks at Duatha for a moment judging his intent.You tall ears. I not out here no where, I out here here. Wagon make easier trav... move than feets. What you do out here in midd... of road? Threes tall ones and twos part tall ones make stran... odd group.
I's appre...thank you. Echo states then rapidly "inhales" the food watching the kender and hoping he doesn't try to take it back.
Echo freezes briefly at the comment made by the kender to him. Then deciding the ruse is up, sits up and responds..Make it happen stick convin.. a makes people be nice to me. Back to me it belongs. He holds out his hand expectantly. Then before any response can be made, I's hungry. what you got for my stoma... belly.
Echo cracks his eyes open slowly to see if he is being observed.
I want my magic stick thingy that i believe is probably charm person.
As the salve is applied, Echo stirs but doesn't appear to come "awake."
dm: I am rolling a bluff check to pretend I am still out cold. I'm scared crapless at this point.Not sure what penalties you want to apply to this roll for me trying to hold still while actually shaking inside
I might be a bit slow the next two days. I have extra hours at work and am evaluating a job offer I was just given which is taking some research. I will stay up as much as possible.
The rag covered heap is simply unconscious from the what appears to be broken leg. The wagon apparently crushed his leg and the added acrobatic stunt didn't help anything with the creatures pain levels.
Duatha: Would I make a perception check to see it if awake. I probably would have no idea what it is but might have seen it,
The pile stands up and and appears to brush itself off.
Then still cringing and whimpering, it steps around the wagon wheel. It attempts a bow but stumbles crying out and grabbing its leg once more.
The small bundle continues to wail....My leg! it's been brok..umm err hurt!!! The creature begins to flop around trying to brace its leg as best it can while escaping beneath the wagon.
I no sleeping. High Bulp leav..stop hitting. The bundle of rags screams as he holds his leg above the knee. Then looking up, he notices the others looking at him and attempts to tumble back under the wagon.
The somersault begins well but ends with a quivering heap of tears and terror. I exterm.. exterm.. dead he quails.
duh! was it that obvious I was tired when I posted?
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