"It shouldn't be much longer." She replied. I think. The woman kept to herself.
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"Let me see those map pieces." Senya responded. After looking at them for a minute or two, and the surrounding area, she pointed and said, "This way." The woman gave the pieces back to them, hesitating slightly on Fiila, then started heading the direction she indicated.
Sense Motive DC 17: Senya's eyes had a look of hunger, and not the kind for food.
"As am I," Senya said as she knelt down and pulled out a pouch of money and finely crafted short Sword from under the remains. Looking inside the pouch, she stated, "Some money, not a lot really." After a cursory examination of the weapon, she extended it towards Havarus, "I think you may benefit from this more than I."
As the lake came into view and the form spotted, Senya held up her hand to halt the others. "Wait here for a moment." With an arrow notched, she slowly approached the form.
Once she knew the area was clear, the Ranger returned her arrow to her quiver and signaled the others it was safe. As they approached, she examined the body.
She didn't notice anything.
The young Ranger sat down where she stood and pulled out some preserved foods from a belt pouch. "I'll just have some of this and wait for the lot of you to decide whether to allow me with you or not."
The young Paladin does not detect any evil within her. "Well, I'll admit I didn't just come across you. I heard the sounds of battle, but by the time I got here, it was already resolved. So I climbed up in a tree and waited until this morning to talk to you. Figured you might be less inclined to attack on sight. Guess I was partially right."
The woman shook her head before replying, "Sorry, I forgot my manners. My name is Senya Silverblade of the Clan Wolfbane."
The woman took a step back, stunned, "People always said they looked similar, I didn't even think that it couldn't have been her." Looking at Havarus, "So, you're Aza's child? I don't suppose you'd be willing to introduce me to her?"
The woman looked at the Tiefling, "Mala. Mala Bonespear, why?"
The woman replied to the Tiefling, "I'm looking for someone. A Great Aunt who was taken as a slave by a Chelaxian house. My family thought her dead, until a couple years ago when one of them thought he saw her in Kassen. He tried to get to her, but ended up getting kicked out before he could. So I came here to find her."
The woman looked at the Kobold, "Did you say Tomb of Kassen? That wouldn't have any relation to a town of the same name?"
The woman shrugged, "Suit yourself."
Perception DC 15:
The woman's eyes quickly scanned Fiila, and for a moment, you think you see a flash of........lust? Slowly releasing tension on the bow string, the newcomer returned the arrow to her quiver. "She's right, it's too early for this sort of stupidity."
As the Tiefling spun about, the woman drew her bow and notched an arrow. "Ho there stranger, stand down. Unless you want this through your eye."
Quietly, the woman listened. So, they are in need of a guide. She weighed her options. Her personal quest to find her lost relative was important to her. But after looking over these three and the evidence of three wolves nearly killing them, she couldn't in good conscience just leave them. The woman finally made up their minds. Dropping down from tree, she said, "Perhaps I could be of assistance?"
Stealth DC 25: Sitting in a nearby tree, a woman of the wilderness sat an watched.
Hello everyone, I hear you've been looking for 'nature type'. Well, allow me to introduce myself, I am Senya Silverblade, a Kellid Ranger in search of a long lost relative said to have been held captive by some house in Cheliax, but some how escaped. |