Gameplay - Chapter 1 - The River Queen

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Dec 21, 2017 11:15 pm
"I don't know, Fen." Eferneya answered the goblin with the spear. "But stay on guard. Two persons have been taken off the boat while we've slept, and whatever took them may very well still be around."

Eferneya then called up to Darthon in the lookout.

"What do you see, Darth?"
OOC:
I am assuming we are already a team/know each other. I will edit the post if I am wrong in that assumption.
Last edited December 21, 2017 11:15 pm
Dec 22, 2017 3:35 am
OOC:
You know at least you will be a team. You have had time to become familiar.
Dec 22, 2017 7:29 pm
Looking on for a while, in an attempt to discern what he saw on the outside of the railing, close to the others. He only snapped back to attention when Eferneya called out to him. Leaning against the mast with his ellbow he grinned down to her "I see many things, a roving band of lizardmen, a beach filled with stunning beauties and a castle on the clouds.", gesturing with the bow in his other hand into random directions, before finally pointing to the smudge he can't discern close to Eferneya "But what I can't see is what exactly that thing on the outside of the boat is, so be careful when you take a look.".
Dec 26, 2017 5:47 pm
Fenya's eyes go wide. Lizardman, stunning beaties, castle in the clouds! He tries to follow where Darthon points but doesn't quite know where to look.
Dec 27, 2017 2:27 am
Eferneya made a silent motion for Fenya and any others around them to follow her, and then she moved cautiously towards the side of the ship where Darthon pointed. Eferneya moved with the lethal grace of a silent predator prowling its prey, hinting that the barbarian with the red-painted forehead was an experienced huntress. Closer to the spot Darthon had pointed at, she motioned for the others to spread out and get at whatever it was that Darthon had spotted from more angles, to give them an advantage in an eventual fight.
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Jan 2, 2018 2:40 pm
Once the eyes weren't on him anymore, Darthon stopped leaning against the mast and acting cocky. While nobody was watching he had no reason to pretend to be more careless than he actually was. While the others moved to investigate the curious spot on the outside, he did his best to aim down with his bow and keeping his footing secure, afraid to fall down from the platform.
Jan 3, 2018 1:22 am
Eferneya notices a gouge in the railing. It looks irregular, as if made with something rough-edged.
Jan 5, 2018 11:52 am
Eferneya points at the gouge in the railing. She moves closer to the railing, to a spot a bit removed from where the gouge is, attempting to move as stealthily as possible, to get a proper look at that side of the River Queen, ready to strike at anything that might suddenly jump at her from the mist.
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Rolls

Discreet 10 - (1d20)

(17) = 17

Vigilant 11 - (1d20)

(3) = 3

Jan 6, 2018 5:11 pm
As the morning sun rises, the mist of the morning begins to disipate. The captain grunts an order for his remaining crew to prepare to make way.

Eferneya examines the water and the gouge, sees no threat from the first and gains no information about the secind, other than it does not seem to have been made by an instrument of man. She believes that Darthon has some knowledge of animals, given their brief conversations.
Jan 7, 2018 2:07 pm
Fenya squints at the guoge that Eferneya is examining. He sniffs at the mark in the wood.

Rolls

Not sure if you want Cunning (5) or Vigilant (10) - (1d20)

(15) = 15

Jan 7, 2018 5:47 pm
Fenya sees the gouge and it looks like something his sow might make with her tusks except that the edges are quite a bit different, rougher, larger.
Jan 7, 2018 6:13 pm
OOC:
Fenya is male ;-)
"This mark looks like something Kverula might make", Fenya says, patting the sow's head. "But different. Bigger, for sure."
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Jan 8, 2018 6:44 am
With nothing exciting happening, the sense of danger slowly faded and led Darthon to climb back down from the lookout. "What?" he said loudly, focused more on the group than his climbing. To his detriment, he should have been more foucsed on climbing. Missing a foothold, Darthon slipped and broke almost into a fearful scream at the end of his question. Clinging to the handholds with all of his might and eyes clamped shut, only to realize when he looked down, that he had been on the bottom end all along, only a step away from the planks.
"How could a big piggy hit our ship." Darthon said in a joking tone, attempting to be humorous and distract from his accident. Smacking his hands together, he rubbed them as he spoke "So then, what do we have here.", more to himself than to the others, before investigating the gouge himself for what might have caused it.

OOC: If the result for the quick check should have a different effect just mention it and I'll edit.
Last edited January 8, 2018 6:54 am

Rolls

Quick 13 - (1d20)

(17) = 17

Cunning 10 - (1d20)

(7) = 7

Jan 8, 2018 3:07 pm
Darthon hurries down the mast and makes an ungainly exit but sticks the landing. When he examines the marking he can tell that it is a claw mark, where some giant claw grabbed the railing. The exact nature of the beast alludes him.
Jan 9, 2018 6:34 am
After looking over the marking for a moment, Darthon's gaze wanders over his comerades, before he realized that they might want to hear what new information he was able to grasp. He pointed at different parts of the mark, while he rambled "The basic idea that something boney scraped along here seems right, though going by the directions of the wood splinters and the location of the mark, I have concluded.". A second long he paused to give his conclusion some more impact "It's bigger than Kverula. For sure.".
Jan 10, 2018 4:19 am
After examining the mark (you can tell that it is recent), you have exhausted the obvious clues as to what may be going on weird.

The crew makes way, steering the River Queen midstream and then along the way toward your destination. The day quickly grows hot, the light breeze that aids the craft's sails serving only to keep the bugs from settling on your skins.

Ashore, the forest seems to grow denser, more... seething, malevolent.

The River Queen continues, stirring the turbid water, disturbing who knows what below.

Anything you would like to do before the day passes?
Jan 11, 2018 8:07 am
Darthon spends most of his time at the front of the boat, trying to look ahead and spy some form of dock or similar thing in the distance. The duration of the ride and recent happenings made him uneasy and wanting to get off of the river, where thoughts of something coming out of the water to pull them into the depths made their way into his mind.


Nothing particular, mostly keeping an eye out, unless he is talked to.
Jan 12, 2018 6:06 am
Fenya and Kverula sit huddled in a corner, the goblin's eyes watching the others intently, particularly Eferneya.
Jan 14, 2018 5:53 am
When it became apparent that whatever took the two crewmembers and made a gouge in the River Queen's railing was no longer a present threat, Eferneya let her guard down a bit, but not completely. She decided to stay awake for a while and gathered Fenya and Darthon for a hushed meeting where she suggested taking turns sleeping as if camping in the wilds, if needed, not completely sure how far away they were from their destination - the inn where they were supposed to meet with their employer.

As the boat sailed deeper into the Davokar and the forest became denser and darker around them, Eferneya took up position at the bow of the ship next to Darthon, keeping a close watch on both river and woods. They were in the wilds now, in the Davokar where all manner of dangerous beings roamed and Eferneya knew all too well the importance of keeping a sharp eye out for whatever might prowl in the ancient forest, as surprises in the Davokar were rarely of the nice kind.
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Rolls

Vigilant (11) - (1d20)

(6) = 6

Jan 14, 2018 4:16 pm
The day passes uneventfully but stressfully. The crew of the River Queen are resigned at best, terrified at worst, at the disappearances of their crewmates. The lunch meal is served without any pomp, and the other passenger, the trader Harasco eats quietly by the side while eating his stew and bread. He watches the forest line passing, and doodles images in his notebook.

As the evening curtain slides across the sky, pushing the sun to the horizon, the captain orders the crew to maintain course. Eventually, as the full dark of night robs them of sight, they steer for the sholes and make anchorage. As the sails are tied down, everyone looks anxiously around, serve an unremarkable evening meal, and begin to beddown.

Arelo has first watch for the crew, but if you are going to set your own watch order for the three of you, please do so. Night is about 10 hours long.
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