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1/2 Elven Pictan Male /
![]() "The water route does seem to be a quicker method of travel, but there are also many hidden dangers, I should think! Hubert makes many good points. Sticking to the forest will afford us some protection, but it will also slow us as we will need to blaze a trail. I think I will take the forest route, maybe on route I can forage for some food to help out....I am so tired I am not sure what might be the best plan. I will need to see the Druids before I can think further...." ![]()
1/2 Elven Pictan Male /
![]() Hoping to prove himself, Morvas prepares himself mentally for the challenge ahead. Survival Day 1: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9 Hungry -2
Survival Day 2: 1d20 + 6 - 2 ⇒ (17) + 6 - 2 = 21 Well fed +/-0
Survival Day 3: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (15) + 6 = 21 Hungry -2
The first day starts off rough, and Morvas goes to sleep hungry, but the following day is better and he is able to find ample food, but expends much of his energy doing so and is very tired by the end of the day. The final day sees him pushing on to the river, not taking the time to find enough food, and arriving exhausted. I think I did this right..please adjust if I made a mistake ![]()
1/2 Elven Pictan Male /
![]() Still stinging from his lack of forest knowledge, Morvas turns his hand to the climbing wall. Climb: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
Unable to get beyond the first several feet, he is finally rescued and completes the climb, his cheeks burning with embarrassment. ![]()
1/2 Elven Pictan Male /
![]() Ok..I dont know what happened, but my post is gone and this game was not updating for me!! I just realized I had not seen any new posts, so I checked, and low and behold...lots of posts...but not mine!! Sorry for holding things up..will post now! Knowledge-Geography: 1d20 ⇒ 8
Aww crap..did better on my first rolls! Looking around Morvas realized that he is not really sure which way to go. Luckily Liam figured it out, and he follows meekly behind. Once they get to the right area, however, he has no clue what trees they are looking for and wanders about a bit lost. ![]()
1/2 Elven Pictan Male /
![]() "I??? Umm..I did ..well nothing! I was an orphan from a place called Glenrothe in Picta. I was recently given over to the local orphanage and from them to here. I suppose that they felt if I was able to survive on my own for a number of years in Picta, maybe I would make a good Ranger. Who was I to argue with that! What did you study? Ah, looks like we are here...see I told you that you could make it! Now lets set about getting the camp setup!" ![]()
1/2 Elven Pictan Male /
![]() Con Check: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20 Morvas hikes along and barely feels the effects of the long days march. He notices one of the humans slowing down and having some difficulty near the end of the day. "Come on friend. Just a little longer and soon we can relax. I believe your name is Hubert? I am Morvas. Just a bit further and we can rest." Aid other: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (20) + 2 = 22 ![]()
1/2 Elven Pictan Male /
![]() Morvas goes with the others to get their breakfast. He remains quiet and watchful, keeping his distance from Adair for the time being.
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1/2 Elven Pictan Male /
![]() Morvas follows the human back to the barracks and listens to his instructions. He is taken aback by the sight of one of his father's people. He tries to keep out of the fae's way, hoping not to be noticed.
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