Zevakyn's Pilgramage

Zevakyn look down the road and back the other way she came from. Hopefully the sdistanc is not too great. In their haste to find the old knights burial site preparations for the road may have been a bit brief. Chcking her pack she confirms that ther is enough hard tack and jerky for a few more days of travel. But the mead is all gone and there hasn't been enough money for good wine for a while. Water is is then and hopefully the next town isn't too far. Trouble is which way to go now?

She stands at perhaps one of the worst "crossroads" she has ever seen. Three roads meet with a triangle of sorts conncting the three and a large stelle in the middle. Perhaps at one point in time it contained useful marking but the Shattering took care of that and Zevakyn's memory comes up blank as she tries to recall any mention of a fork in the road.

Behind her are the rolling gentle hills, ahead to the left a narrow track wide enough for wagons but with little signs of trafic and to the righ a wider road for a couple of waons but no recent signs of use.

Zeva heads down the wider track keeping an eye out for signs of water, civilization, or just some other people.
Roll a observation test

As Zeva walks along something begins to bother her but she can't quite put her sword tip on it. The road continues in a fairly strait line but does curve a bit to move with the land. After walking along the road for several hours the road ahead come to an abrupt dead end. Slightly confused Zeva looks around and wonders . . . Perhaps the Shattering broke the road, there are stories of the land moving during that time.

Then you stop and look around more, spinning full circle. Ther is no longer a road at all. You stand in the same place as before but the road is nowhere to be seen. As you stand ther confused as to what has happened you hear a slight chuckle to one side. Turning to look you see nothing but get the feeling you are being watched.

Rau calls out and 3 smaller figures that resemble him closely but have fewer clothes and adornments blur into sight and bound down the hill. Rau explains as the trio move closer that they are fiercely competitive so will try to tackle you one at a time to prove superiority but should you prove too formidable they may team up.

The three first face off in a game that looks to resemble a common game between children where the # and arrangement of fingers thrown out determines the winner. (ro sham beaux) The winner then faces off with you and the rules are quickly explained to you. You face off and immediately set off as the hunt/duel begins as soon as the throw is cast. Should you attack immediately all 3 may fight you at once. Otherwise your throw results determine how much of a head start you have before each additional hunter can begin the chase.
Roll a 1d6 and call high or low (don't edit your post or they will call that as you delaying and cheating and halve your lead time) If you call high then I will subtract your roll from 10 if you call low I will add 3 to your roll.
The result is multiplied by 30 to indicate the # of seconds you have to act before the next hunter begins. Each successive hunter flips the High/low call for calculating their start time.

Defeat all 3, leave the area (about 10 mile radius), or survive till dawn

Gaining a 6 minute head start Zeva rushes to find a place to fight. Rau alraady sowed an ability with illusion so it is likely that his students have similar skills. The slowly rolling hills are note too great an advantage but there have been occasional streams and there are brush and some trees as well as the odd rock formation. . . .

Zeva suspects the cats may move better high up in trees so it would need to be low enough to drop from or hiding up a tree may be more a trap to her then to the hunter. Unsure how well they can track by scent, not something cats are known to excel at, but better safe than sorry, you move across hard packed ground and stones and avoid brush as much as possible while you seek . . . then see it. A small stream bed, currently dry, meanders between a pair of hills. Trees and bushes cluster thick around the streambed making it a natural funnel. Making your way to the dry creek you make you way up looking for a good tree or bush . . .

Go ahead and create your situation. With the roll lets say you have a decent hiding spot, either in a tree, thicket, bush, or rock. Describe your choice and how you plan to use it to your advantage. Then give me 1 or more rolls for hiding, observing, etc depending on you plan of action.