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Mar 10, 2017 4:37 pm
OOC:
Just seeing if they had anything on them I could gin up with the various bits of tech and tools I carry to help us avoid future run ins or give us warning if quillboars are coming close
Mar 13, 2017 9:30 pm
Allyk, ever the inquisitive and inventive mind, takes some quills and tusks along with what could be interpreted to be religious totems or fetishes. Cobbling these together as he continues with the group on their march to Dustwallow Marsh
Mar 13, 2017 10:45 pm
Allyk quietly hands out a fetush to each other member of the party. "If I'm right, this should keep us from any more performances. If I'm wrong, well... try an' get them before they get us"
Mar 14, 2017 12:36 am
By the time Allyk finishes his latest and greatest invention, the group finds themselves surrounded on either side by dark trees with low hanging branches and stagnant pools.
Mar 14, 2017 5:31 am
"Ye sure do know how t' give a dwarf the chills." Dormir takes what some could construe as a handcrafted doll and stashes it in his belongings, hesitating slightly to bring it closer to his body than what he thought necessary.
Turning to the group's new surroundings, Dormir chuckles, "Ye don' suppose yer dolls could save us from wha'ever might be growin' in these pools, do ye?"
Mar 14, 2017 11:41 am
Wembil is still fawning over Allyk's new invention and all the undead man must know, still dropping hints about sharing *wink* certain *wink* knowledge.... *wink*
Thalnazz has finally relaxed to where he seems to be approachable without him him snapping. He's staying aware of his surroundings while he addresses the group. "Since I think I'm the only one who's been here, let me put your minds at ease. We should - should - be fine if we stay on the path. Just ... pay attention just in case." If there's no questions, he leads everyone down the northern path.
Mar 14, 2017 1:33 pm
"Ye mind providin' a wee bit o' information on what might be lurkin' out there?"
Mar 14, 2017 1:54 pm
Gazam looks suspiciously at the fetish and then tucks it into a pouch. "Orcs keep the worst at bay. Still, many fierce things left for our children to train on, har."
Mar 14, 2017 1:59 pm
"Mind you, I have not explored the swamps, but I have heard warnings of large beast: spiders and crocolisks mostly. There are also reported sightings of ogres. The Alliance of Kalimdor does what they can to secure this road, but we aren't exactly close to Theramore yet.
Mar 20, 2017 6:17 am
Mul'Zeb accepts the doll, inspecting it for a few moments before tucking it into a pouch. "Tanks, friend. We certainly not be wantin' another tussle wit da quilboar. I don't be supposin' ya could make another one ta keep other things at bay, eh? Tings we ain't been fightin' yet?" Mul'Zeb waves his hand dismissively, not really expecting a positive answer.
Mar 20, 2017 6:32 am
Accepting the charm Meridian shrugs nonchalantly We should be able to handle anything that comes up.
Mar 23, 2017 11:50 am
The group travels along the road, noticing it become more worn and even some cobblestone work. The northward road began to turn east when movement was noticed in the brush to the south. It looked like something was skittering back away from the road. You are a group of 7 after all. Perhaps you scared something off?
OOC:
Does everyone continue down the road? Although Thalnazz began as almost rushing forward through the swamp, he has since changed his pace to be with the group if still near the front. Wembil is - as usual - right next to Allyk.
Mar 23, 2017 12:22 pm
Meridia stocks close to as follows Thalnazz.
Mar 23, 2017 12:28 pm
Thalnazz changes his pace to be beside Meridia. For the first time since before the battle with the Quilboar, he manages an awkward half-smile. "How are you feeling, Meridia?"
Mar 23, 2017 1:24 pm
Gazam continues down the road with the others, though her keeps watch on the brush. While orcs talk about bravery, that's really a 'group of orcs' trait.
Mar 23, 2017 1:32 pm
Dormir sticks to the path, all but ignoring what he has assumed to be more quillboar skittering away. With a grunt originating from the depths of his belly, "They must'a smelled th' blood still hangin' in th' air around us..."
He treks on, warhammer in hand.
Mar 28, 2017 12:07 am
Mul'Zeb tightens his grip on his hand axe, ears perked, listening for a possible 2nd ambush. "Aye... How much further we be goin' now?"
Mar 28, 2017 1:03 am
Thalnazz turns his head toward Mul'Zeb, noting the sun beginning its descent to the horizon. "We should be at the gates of Theramore by sundown so long as there are no delays." Worry flashed across the elf's face.
Mar 28, 2017 7:42 pm
At that notion, Dormir noticeably picks up his pace. "Last one t' Theramore's a bearded barmaiden!"
Mar 28, 2017 8:41 pm
Having spent the last minute in quiet and intense focus, the Mage seems to snap too and pauses for a moment, seemingly playing the elapsed time over in her head. She matches whatever pace change the priest takes and replies with an awkward smile of her own, Sorry for being so unresponsive I was examining my essence. I'm fine, and the arcane exercise seems to have cleared out most of the Fell but it's still stains my soul. Perhaps your ritual will cure me of that too. Without thinking the Mage rubs her arm. Thank you so much for helping me with this, I don't know what I would have done if you turned me out at Ashenvale.
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