Chapter One: An Urgent Summons

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Feb 3, 2017 10:40 pm
OOC:
I'm confused. Are we escorting Odin and Ragnar and the girl? Or someone else?
Feb 3, 2017 10:41 pm
No horse for me please. I spook them too easy.
Feb 3, 2017 10:57 pm
"Aye. We have a stable outside the city. We will be getting horses from there." The two men and the girl soon head out towards the stable.
Feb 3, 2017 11:01 pm
OOC:
yes you are escorting the three of them along with the 3 other families in the building: the Hornravens, the Evenwoods, and the Stormwinds.
Feb 3, 2017 11:03 pm
OOC:
Okay thank you.
Feb 3, 2017 11:24 pm
OOC:
no problem buddy. :)
Feb 4, 2017 10:53 pm
As Odin leaves, he calls out, "Well? are you guys coming or not?"
Feb 5, 2017 1:11 am
Sinnj follows the two men and the girl over to the stable. Once they arrive he looks through the stock to see if any one horse is better than the others, figuring that the nicest one would be spoken for and he wouldn't waste his time looking towards it as one he could use as a mount on their trek.
Feb 5, 2017 3:30 pm
Piper glides along, humming tunes to herself as everybody prepares to leave.
Feb 5, 2017 5:30 pm
You all arrive at the stables, seeing a brown destrier, most likely the lords', and several other smaller horses- two mares, a stallion, and a gelding. However, you soon notice someone taking shots at you with a bow. He seems to be just an average bandit, trying to steal what he can before the city is destroyed. Roll initiative.
Feb 5, 2017 10:25 pm
Thurkean, covered in rags, cloth, and other miscellaneous wrappings, looks for signs of the group he was expected to meet as part of the King's Rangers. He finds the group at the stables, readying themselves for the journey while talking out plans. He silently joins them and makes himself known to the bearded man.

The cold is biting and painful despite his efforts to cover himself from it. He ponders about the decision he made to join the King's Rangers as continuing his trapping trade would have him dwelling in warmer lands. He shakes it off, knowing that it wouldn't have lasted much longer.
Feb 5, 2017 10:43 pm
Ragnar and Odin draw their swords at the lizardfolk who had joined them. "Who are you? And what do you want with us?"
Feb 5, 2017 11:06 pm
"I am part of the King's Rangers" He says with a raspy and somewhat quiet voice, only slightly suprised with the drawing of weapons "I was summoned to this Lighthill"
Feb 5, 2017 11:16 pm
OOC:
Have I come at a bad time?
Feb 6, 2017 12:03 am
Shocked that someone is shooting arrows at them, Sinnj looks at the bandit and prepares to cast a spell.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20)

(20) = 20

Feb 6, 2017 12:23 am
"I see." The two men soon turn towards the bandit.
Feb 6, 2017 3:26 am
Enialis flees to the biggest tree that is closest to him as he has not yet prepared his spellbook. He is sure to keep his quarterstaff within reach as he might have a use for a blunt object that could pose as a weapon.
Feb 6, 2017 4:50 am
Thurkear turns to the now-visible, bow-wielding bandit and runs toward him with little deliberation.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(11) + 2 = 13

Feb 6, 2017 4:56 am
OOC:
Forgot the initiative roll. Here it is!

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+1)

(5) + 1 = 6

Feb 6, 2017 6:10 pm
Rethune retrieves his short bow and notches an arrow. His heart is pounding in his chest. He has been honing his hunting skills with his mentor for years but this is the first time he has been without his protective covering; a constant presence assuring safety. That was until a month ago when an orc raiding party was simply too much for the two of them. The man who practically raised him sacrificed himself to ensure his survival. Quickly he shakes his head to regain focus and draws back waiting for an opening.
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