Greywulf looks around the area.
Spot check 1d20 + 1 = 13
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Greywulf charges at the creature that ambushed Magpie but missed wildly almost hitting Magpie in the process. Attack roll 1d20 + 6 = 7
Spot check 1d20 + 1 = 17
Greywulf heads over to the trap and the pitiful sounding fox, "I'll help you with this. I'm familiar with some kinds of traps." Strength Check 1d20 + 4 = 23
Greywulf swings his greataxe at the nearest bird. Melee attack 1d20 + 4 = 18 If that hits, damage is 1d12 + 4 = 7
Initiative roll d20 + 2 = 5
"Be wary however, for I have laid traps such as this before. But only for smaller game."
Listen check Greywulf is too busy speaking with one of the others in the group to hear anything it seems.
When Greywulf returns he says, "I'll take the last watch I suppose."
"Hmmm, this clearing here seems to be a good spot for a camp tonight. Can one of you find some firewood and light a fire while I see if I can catch us something with a little meat on its bones for dinner?" Greywulf then heads out to try and track down a small animal for roasting over a flame later tonight.
"I agree that we must make haste and leave immediately. I also suggest that we make for the closest place first." Greywulf then goes to refill his waterskin and buy a few more rations before heading over to the Sitting Duck.
Witch - Knowledge (Geography)
Monastary - Knowledge (Geography)
Tree - Knowledge (Nature)
I look appraisingly at this stranger and ask, rather bluntly "Who are you?" I am known around these parts as Greywulf, and who might the rest of you be called? Knowledge Geography check d20 + 2 = 3 Knowledge Nature check d20 + 3 = 4
Greywulf over hears the conversation going on with those ahead of him and blurts out, "I know these lands well, perhaps I could help guide you to find this cure?"
Guthwulf begins looking around the room at some of the herbs and other things found in the wild, seeing if he can recongnize any of them. He keeps his ears tuned to the conversation between Laurel and some of the other patrons, but doing so without being obvious.
After leaving the Jak'n'napes, Guthwulf heads over to this healer's house in search of some said cure. Guthwulf clearly shows his disappointment as he notices the long line. However, Guthwulf is accustomed to waiting as he would spend sometimes many hours or days waiting at a trap for his prey to come along. Hopefully this is not one of those type of occasions or so he thinks.
Greywulf nods to Jak as he finishes off the last flapjack. I think I shall go meet this Laurel person if she might possess a cure.
Stifling back a cough Greywulf asks Jak if he knows of anyone that might be able to cure this new sickness. He then begins to devour the tasty flapjacks.
As Greywulf enters into the Jak'n'napes he notice Jak serving something interesting that he calls "flapjacks". As Greywulf walks by him he says, I will take an order of those Jak, and something to quench this thirst... and cough. Greywulf acknowledges the two strangers in passing and heads over to the bar.
Greywulf thanks the gnome and tucks his gold pieces into his coin purse, and making sure it is securely fastened. He heads over to the town stable and puts his stubborn mule up for a few days. After that he heads over to the Jak'n'napes to get a bit of food. Greywulf's stomach is starting to feel a bit quesey though so he might just sip on some ale and munch on some bread, two things he has not had in a while.
A very tall man with wavy brown hair down to his shoulders walks into town leading a stubborn mule loaded down with furs and pelts. The man wears a black bear skin cloak pulled close to him as he notices the unusual number of coughing people in town. Thinking to himself, 'I had best make this trip quick before I catch what these townsfolk are in for'. He heads over to the Goose'n'Gander, the local general store with the only gnome in town who will probably try to steal his furs with a smile and a sharp whit. Greywulf knows he's not the brightest guy around and watches ole Brickasnurd Hildrinsocks quick tongue less he find himself outside with just a few coppers. "Hey Brick, I've got some more skins for ya. And say, what is with all these people hacking and coughing?" as he feels a slight tickle in the back of his throat forming.
As Greywulf trods into town slowly with his mule he begins making his way over to the Goose'n'Gander. He plans to sell the bear and wolf pelts to the owner Brickasnurd Hildrinsocks who he usually sells to each season. The little gnome can sometimes be fairly shrewd when bargaining, but Greywulf is never intimidated. Greywulf stays at the Jak'a'Napes when he's in town and leaving his mule at the local stables. He usually stays in town for a few days, but the signs of all the sick have him pondering an early return home.
Well Greywulf is all set now.
Here is the basics of my character, I will finish hashing him out later tonight or early tomorrow morning. |