Game: Meese, oh my!

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Mar 20, 2018 4:24 pm
You stand awaiting at the Meese Docks, awaiting for whatever this letter is to bring.
Mar 20, 2018 6:03 pm
The female dwarf shoulders her way to the forefront, oiled chain mail coated in a layer of smoke to resemble charcoal. A shield of similar color bears the symbol of Moradin Soul-Forger, and a warhammer with identical runes rests at her belt. Residents of Oceatree might recognize Wendealynn Urchardan-Baran, blacksmith at The Jealous Jester.

Wendealynn lights her pipe and takes a few puffs, waiting patiently.
Mar 20, 2018 6:38 pm
Licking her fingers free of the last vestiges of sausage juices, Kithri bounces up to the assembled motley crew. Hi everyone! You get one of these meese letters too? she says happily.

For those just seeing Kithri for the first time, she's a tiny little halfling with aqua colored hair. Her clothes are rugged, but somewhat erratic, made up of stylistic choices from what seems like a melange of people. A goblin tribal mask covers most of her face, an orcish belt is wrapped around her waist four or five times, holding a slender elven rapier. Across her back is a well-crafted but well-loved lute. A chest drops by her feet with a thud.
Mar 20, 2018 7:23 pm
Wendealynn spares a brief glance at the dropped chest before looking at the halfling. "Just a general call, lass," she says to Kithri.
Mar 20, 2018 11:36 pm
Believe it or not you would be surprised how often you could lose track of or not even notice the young Barixius. At 5’6" the red-skinned tiefling has always prided himself on being inconspicuous despite his ostentatious appearance. Sporting leather Armor underneath a set of common clothes he currently sits on a dock pylon feeding a mouse on his shoulder. Doing his best to pretend that he is not watching everyone assembled.
Mar 21, 2018 12:09 am
General call or not, you simply MUST tell me about your pipe! It looks marvelously crafted, truly a lovely piece. Is it a family heirloom? How precisely did you come to so casually enjoy it? Kithri says, clearly not one to care over-much for general social niceties.
Mar 21, 2018 12:18 am
Wendealynn stares at Kithri for a long second. Finally, she says, "Got it from the store."
Mar 21, 2018 2:36 am
A bronze hued Dragonborn stands with three other well armed individuals. Equipped with sword, small shield and scale mail, she looks as prepared, but perhaps a little more anxious than her companions. Her looks are directed in turn to each person in the vicinity and continues to shift between them like a cobra sizing up prey.
It looks as if someone has invited amateurs to this party... Wisym will have none of their nonsense.
Mar 21, 2018 3:05 am
Kithri snorts softly at Wendealynn's answer. Well now, how will you EVER impress people with a tale like that? Where's the gusto? The mystery! The marvelous legacy of dwarven dominance over all things crafted? Kithri says, still cheery and not at all put off. This lasts just long enough for the bronze dragonborn to show up. And you are simply radiant! I don't know I've ever met one of the dragonblooded! So so many questions!
Mar 21, 2018 4:01 am
No longer under the gaze of the talkative halfling, Wendealynn idly draws from her pipe while she waits.
Mar 21, 2018 2:05 pm
Approaching is a large Goliath, decked out in a tunic made from a bear with the head still attached, he's carrying a large Morning star over his shoulder. He looks at the group, and wanders past them finding a large wooden post to lean against, yawns pulls out a hand ax that he uses to pick this mornings breakfast from his teeth and waits.
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Mar 21, 2018 5:06 pm
Leaf arrives last, having taken her time lounging in bed and then a leisurely breakfast, and stopping to watch some children at play while on her way to the docks. "Good morning, everyone!" the tabaxi says brightly, then approaches Kithri, her spotted tail curling around the halfling's legs. "Hey you're staying at the Devil's Respite, right? Kithri, I think you said your name was? I'm Leaf, in case you've forgotten."
Mar 21, 2018 5:44 pm
Hi Leaf! It'd be awfully damn difficult to forget someone like you! she says, immediately moving on from the dragonborn, her flitty nature becoming more and more apparent the longer she lets her mouth run.
Mar 21, 2018 5:53 pm
Bragg chuckles out loud at the little lady and her chatty nature
Mar 21, 2018 10:14 pm
Out of the small building connected to the dock house, barges out a disheveled gnome male. His hair combed in places, tangled in others, and jutting out in others. His beard and mustache go every which way, creating a sort of half circle. He carries large bags under his eyes, denoting a heavy lack of sleep. As he takes notice to the crowd that has gathered, he jumps, startled, and lets out a small 'eep'. His speech is sporadic "I, oh boy; all wrong, nothing smooth. I'm Ovlet, Meese Handler and set up for the ferrying to and from Meese Island, and the one who sent out the letters you are all holding. I, boy, how to let this.... I wasn't expecting this much of an outcome to my request. I'm afraid I won't have enough to pay all of you upon completion."

There is an outcry, as the dwarf male throws his arms up, says something in dwarvish,
(those who speak it: it was a naughty word at Ovlet)
(those who don't speak it: can probably tell it wasn't anything nice, judging off the dwarfs anger) and storms off.

The elven woman, in a much more respectful manner, dismisses herself. The human male turns to the dragonborn, whispering something,
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before leaving.

The gnome begins to hop a finger to each of you then turns to a pouch that hangs on his side and he pulls out six gold. He holds it out towards the remaining group "It's, It's all I got at the moment. No one wants to visit the island any more with this threat spreading like wild fire. I don't care about the gold...those poor meese, such peaceful creatures, introduced to a predator. Deal with what endangers them; if my business returns, I promise I will pay you each a more fitting reward."
Mar 21, 2018 10:28 pm
"Aaaw those cute little meese do look delectable--ADORABLE, I meant adorable!--don't they?"
Mar 21, 2018 10:50 pm
As everyone starts grabbing their coin from the gnome, Barixius hops off the pylon and casually steps into line to recieve the pre-payment.

Grammy what have you gotten me into?
Mar 21, 2018 10:51 pm
Ignoring the halfling, Sirraah sizes up the Goliath as he approaches, she can’t help but let out a slight hiss of respect. Giant blood! This will be interesting. Undisciplined, but a worthy ally or foe in battle. Another who would fight and die with honor.
Mar 21, 2018 10:56 pm
Wendealynn sighs, exhaling a plume of white smoke. "Keep yer money for me, Ovlet," she says, walking up to the gnome with a neutral expression. "The Jester's willing to help you out."
Mar 21, 2018 11:04 pm
Sirraah crosses her arms and stands stiffly as her guild companions leave, and stiffens a little more as the last whispers to her in passing. After the smoking dwarf passes on the gold, Sirraah relaxes her stance a bit and seems to make a decision. She says to Ovlet "There iss no honor in taking your gold when the task has not even been sstarted. Pay the guild what you ssee fit when the job iss complete."
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Mar 21, 2018 11:51 pm
Overhearing the Dragonborn, Barixius, without breaking stride, smiles and takes the coin from the gnome. He turns and for the first time addresses the remaining assembled group. Grammy told me, Bari (pronounced Barry) there are three types of people in this world. Lovers of wisdom, lovers of honor and lovers of gain. Full disclosure, since it appears we are now partners at the least, I am the latter.
Mar 22, 2018 12:12 am
Barry iss it? There iss nothing wrong with gain, as long as it iss earned. Sirraah dips her head in a slight bow. I am Sirraah
Mar 22, 2018 12:27 am
Bari nods his head slightly to show respect.
Mar 22, 2018 12:50 am
I'll hold you to that promise little man 
Bragg says as he walks over and grabs his one gold piece. He then bites it in front of the gnome to ensure it's authenticity. 
ok good enough, now these meese, they're small right? So this predator can't be that much bigger right? I'm hoping this is going to be a better challenge than it sounds
He sees Sirraah eyeing him which he acknowledges with a nod
Mar 22, 2018 1:19 am
As some of you decline the coin and others promise their help, you see as if a tremendous weight has been lifted from the gnome "Thank the Maker, perhaps my luck has finally turned around." he turns and looks way up at Bragg "Meese are tiny, I'd reckon you could fit about five to ten in your hand comfortably...but that's the thing, no one saw what the predator was or if it is even a singular being. The only account was the last tour left horrified, telling there was meese strewn about the island completely drained of their life; an empty husk of death."
Mar 22, 2018 1:54 am
So meese are not like moose then,but more like mice? Sirraah looks at Bari, then back to the wild haired gnome. Who else livess on the island besidess these creaturess?
Mar 22, 2018 1:54 am
With a gleam in his eye Bragg says ok that sounds horrific which means a challenge. What are we waiting for, take us there little man
Mar 22, 2018 3:01 am
"I guess in terms that they're both rodents, yes." He pads the various pockets on him and produces a small notebook, quickly skimming through the pages before stopping and turning it to show
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"That is a meese, they were the only ones on the island until recently; hence the name 'Meese Island'."

Ovlet turns to Bragg "I'm sorry if I mislead you but I will not be accompanying you to the island. The description alone of what happened to those poor meese makes my stomach churn, I don't think I'd be able to handle seeing them. The normal tour guide captain will be sailing you over there; Captain Caespen. Though I doubt he'll accompany you on the island, just sail you over there and await for your return."
Mar 22, 2018 3:08 am
They are awfully adorable! Kithri says, looking at the notebook sketch. We cannot allow these little creatures to be sucked dry like a wineskin at a drunkard's party!
Mar 22, 2018 3:33 am
Wendealynn says nothing as the meese are described. Only when the captain is mentioned does she ask, "Which boat is it?"
Mar 22, 2018 3:49 am
Ovlet seems to uncomfortably ignore Kithri's descriptive metaphor and addresses Wendealynn "It should be the only boat docked, it is the only boat allowed to and from Meese Island. Just show him the paper or tell him Ovlet sent you, he'll know what it is for." With the weight lifted his eyes seem to hang even lower, as if, he feels comfortable enough to not be constantly awake "I, I need to sleep. Please end this blight on the poor meese population."
Mar 22, 2018 6:03 am
The dwarf nods, and without further word begins to walk towards the indicated vessel.
Mar 22, 2018 6:12 am
Bragg turns and follows the dwarf.
finally this could be something worth my time
Mar 22, 2018 9:45 am
Barixius falls in step with the rest of the group.
Mar 22, 2018 9:59 am
"Oooh! A boat ride! I LOOOVE boat rides! Though I've only been on one other boat ride before, to be honest."
Mar 22, 2018 10:32 am
Sirraah walks closely behind the Tabaxi. As they walk toward the boat, she queries "Excuse my forwardnesss, but I have never encountered a person ssuch as yourself. Where does your family live?"
Mar 22, 2018 10:52 am
"Never seen one like you neither! Well, not before sailing east across the Heartfill Sea. Family? Oh, it's just me, myself and I now, which was why I left home and went exploring, which I'm glad I did because now I've met you fine folk. Ooooh, look, that cloud is shaped like a butterfly!"
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Mar 22, 2018 3:14 pm
Bragg approaches the boat, and eyes it suspiciously. I can only hope that this ride, is short, fast to this island
He takes a pause before trying to get on, and very cautiously steps aboard. Perhaps I should have held off on the breakfast this morning...

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Mar 22, 2018 5:25 pm
Wendealynn stops at the gangplank even as the goliath moves ahead of her. "Permission to come aboard?" she calls out, and waits for a response.
Mar 22, 2018 9:58 pm
Sirraah can’t help but look a the sky where the Tabaxi is pointing. "I see only a broken battle axe, lodged into the back of a dying boar, where iss the butterfly?" She looks away from the sky. Anyway, what iss your name and what sskill do you bring to this party?"
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Mar 23, 2018 3:26 am
"Skill? Oh I don't know about skill! But parties sure are fun!" Leaf laughs. "My name is Leaf On The Wind, but you can call me Leaf. And what would you like me to call you?"
Mar 23, 2018 8:42 am
OOC:
Perception check, Bragg.

Rolls

Secret Roll

Mar 23, 2018 1:32 pm
Kithri clambers into the boat, albeit a little unstable on her feet as she does so. She tries to find a seat away from the edge with enough room for her to slide her chest under the seat.

Given what we were told, anyone have any ideas as to what we're hunting? I wonder if there're good stories about them? I wonder if I could come up with a good story about it.... she says, letting her words trail off.
Mar 23, 2018 1:40 pm
OOC:
Perception

Rolls

Perception - (1D20+4)

(13) + 4 = 17

Mar 23, 2018 3:15 pm
Bragg
As you walk onto the boat, after a short second, you feel a sharp point at your neck. You see a half-orc, with a large tri-corn hat, a large gold earring, and a long black beard.

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A gruff voice that makes rum sound smooth rings out "And who's requestin' permission?"
Mar 23, 2018 3:30 pm
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ughhhh sorry, I didn't know that there is a protocol, the little man said that we were to show you this paper
Bragg pulls out the rolled piece of paper, and holds it out to the half orc
Mar 23, 2018 3:52 pm
Wendealynn answers from the dock as she lifts a mailed hand, "Here."
Mar 23, 2018 6:10 pm
Bari falls in line, keeping quiet unless spoken to.
Mar 23, 2018 9:49 pm
Sirraah calls to the half orc from the dock, I assume you are Captain Caespen? Ssir, we were all ssent by Ovlet to have you take uss to the island.
She also produces her paper and holds it out to the captain.
Mar 24, 2018 1:44 am
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As the paper comes out, the man raises an eyebrow then lowers the rapier he had pressed against your neck. His gruff expression turns to a grin "New to ship manners, aye? Let me give ye' a pointer. Don't board vessels unless ye' have permission from thee captain, might save ye' life." He claps you on the shoulder "Welcome aboard the Blood Rose." He peers over the side with a smile "And that goes to thee lot of ye', get yeself a pair of sea legs and come aboard."

As you all board, the half-orc removes his hat, bows and stands, putting his hat back on "Aye, right ye are. I am Captain Caespen. Check ye belongings and ready yeselves for once we sail, we ain' return til these meese are saved. We sail soon, save ye questions for when our piss hits thee water."

No longer having a stranger aboard his ship, he goes about readying it for sailing.
Mar 24, 2018 2:30 am
Barixius finds himself a comfortable and out of the way spot to settle himself down in. Pulling the mouse out of his pocket and again feeds him small pieces of crackers.
Mar 24, 2018 2:49 am
Wendealynn taps out the ashes in her pipe, then walks up the gangplank and boards the vessel. "Captain," she says in greeting along with a nod, and moves to the appropriate area to stow her equipment. She then begins to remove her armor, placing the heavy chain mail next to her pack.

Clad in her traveling clothes, Wendealynn replaces her wide belt and returns to the deck.
Mar 24, 2018 11:01 am
Leaf explores every nook and cranny of the boat she's allowed access to, then climbs up to the crow's nest.
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Mar 24, 2018 11:26 am
Sirraah boards ship, stows her pack below deck in a place likely to stay dry and settles down forward, out of the way of the sailors preparations.
Mar 24, 2018 12:51 pm
Bragg, a little more sheepish moves to the front of the ship as well, he sits down staring at the stern of the ship not saying much
Mar 25, 2018 11:07 pm
When it seems there is a moment for someone in the crew to answer a question, "How long iss the trip to the Meesess Issland?" Sirraah will ask.
Mar 26, 2018 6:09 pm
As the ship is readied for take off, you notice it is only the captain prepping it along with instances of the ship seemingly prepping itself. After a moment, the ship set sails and leaves the docking building with Caespen behind the helm. "Bout an hour, give or take, if the weather favors us, it's usually around a hour and a half to two though; could be near four if the Gods decide to shit on us. Ye can never tell when it comes to sailin'." You watch as he casually scans the above sky.
Mar 26, 2018 6:14 pm
Out of boredom, Barixius begins wandering about the ship casually. Not attempting to stealth per se, but most definitely trying to not draw attention to himself.
Mar 26, 2018 6:31 pm
The ship is pretty sparse, especially given its size. Aside from Caespen, you, and the others joining you on this mission there is no one else on the ship and aside from three barrels below deck, there is no other items on the ship.
OOC:
Perception check, Barixius.
Mar 26, 2018 6:33 pm
Kithri watches excitedly, bouncing her feet slightly in nervous anticipation.
Mar 26, 2018 6:55 pm
Wendealynn waits patiently. She stays out of the captain's way unless asked to assist, and otherwise stands quietly as the journey progresses.
Mar 26, 2018 8:32 pm
Perceptin

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+2)

(15) + 2 = 17

Mar 26, 2018 9:45 pm
Bragg, still looking uneasy about being on the boat, scans the Skies as well praying for favourable weather.
Mar 27, 2018 12:25 am
Sirraah stands with feet firmly planted at the bow of the ship, eyes closed, nostrils flaring as she inhales the salt air. Without opening her eyes she says aloud to Bragg. "Do you not feel the anticipation of battle giantblood? My only fear is that the threat that we are seeking requiress but a firm boot heel. There would be little honor in dispatching a small pesst."
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Mar 27, 2018 1:24 am
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Mar 27, 2018 1:36 am
I scratch my head a little. Hmmm I look around trying to see if I can locate the source of the mysterious draft.

Rolls

Investigation - (1D20+3)

(10) + 3 = 13

Mar 27, 2018 2:14 am
There doesn't seem to be any sort of source, the winds never seem to remain. Walking into the winds in one spot, going back there later it no longer is there.
Mar 27, 2018 2:38 am
Wendealynn says nothing, remaining where she stands while she packs her pipe.
Mar 27, 2018 3:18 am
Captain Caespen looks over to Wendealynn before back on the sea "If'n ye don't mind me askin', lady, be there a reason of offin' ye armor when ye know ye be goin' to fight?"
Mar 27, 2018 3:27 am
Wendealynn pauses and looks at the captain briefly. "I don't doubt your skill, sir," she says, "but if the unfortunate should happen and I find meself overboard, I'd do far better afloat than plodding along the sea floor. Tell me when we're about 10 t' 15 minutes out, and I'll be back in me formals, for certain." She sticks the bit of her unlit pipe in her mouth.
Mar 27, 2018 4:04 am
Grateful for the opportunity to distract himself from the dread of sailing Bragg looks over to Sirraah, I am looking forward to a challenge but like you said if it is just a stomp to dispatch such a foe, I'm not sure I'll be interested in pursuing this assignment to futility. But something that I have learned in my travels is that many things are not what they seem, and hopefully this foe will be much bigger and stronger than we suspect!
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Mar 27, 2018 2:01 pm
Curiosity having gotten the better of me, I return to the top deck and locate the Captain.

"Excuse me Captain, hate to bother you with such an odd question, but have you happened to notice any odd drafts or winds from the interior of your ship before?
Mar 27, 2018 6:01 pm
Captain Caespen chuckles at Wendealynn's rebuttal "Fair 'nough, lady, fair 'nough."

He turns to Barixius with a raised eyebrow "Odd drafts or winds? What are...Ah." his face returns to normal "Ye be talkin' 'bout me crew most likely. Can't be havin' a mutiny if ye crew don't have brains or goals. They be a wee bit of me magic."
Mar 27, 2018 6:55 pm
Never having witnessed magic such as that, Barixius is intrigued and impressed. He goes back to casually meandering about the ship, waiting for landfall on Meese Island.
Mar 27, 2018 11:52 pm
Sirrrah's mouth opens slightly and her lips pull back a bit in a smile that another dragonborn would not find unnerving, but others often mistake for an impending attack. She continues to face the wind with her eyes still closed.
Mar 28, 2018 6:43 am
The weather proves fruitful and before you realize Captain Caespen calls out "Land ho, lads and ladies; if this weather keeps up we'll reach it in about 15 minutes. Prepare yeselves, both mentally and physically for who knows what lurks for ye on land."

Within moments, you reach the island; the captain throws anchor and drops the gangplank "I'll be waiting for ye back here when ye be ready to leave or need a rest. Be wary out there."

The islands golden sands merge into the greenest plains you've ever seen that seem to stretch out forever. Rolling hills, shrubs, little lakes, and small fruit trees dot the landscape. It is a serene paradise with supposed evil lurking within.

You see a somber look on the Captain Caespen's face "Sad times indeed, the meese are usually so abundant—scurrying 'ere to there, gathering fruits and bugs—now it's like they don't even exist. May the winds fill ye sails to see ye completion swift, to the lot of ye."
Mar 28, 2018 7:24 am
Wendealynn had taken the time to don her chain mail when Caespen made the announcement, and with an expressionless nod to the captain she makes her way down the gangplank. When she reaches the sand, she looks back at the half-orc. "Have you seen any of these predators?" she asks.
Mar 28, 2018 7:47 am
Caespen shakes his head "Only the bodies left in their wakes; don't know if'n I can even call them bodies, they be more like husks or empty shells. Discarded and drained of their very life source..." His thought trails off as he stares off at the island.
Mar 28, 2018 10:03 am
As we are about to hit landfall Barixius decides its time to speak up to the ground. When everyone is gathered Ok, just so everyone knows, I work best from the shadows. I have a proclivity for liberating items from people and making sure they are unaware it is I doing the liberating. I pull my dagger out. Now while I haven’t honestly done much in the way of murder or assaniation, this skillet of mine will surely come I handy should some sneaking about be required. I may perhaps even get the drop on our prey, with your all’s help of course. Distraction is a key part of deception and stealth. So, in conclusion, I hope that as we learn to work here as a team this information will help you better understand the tactics I will look to employ as we hunt our prey.
Mar 28, 2018 4:28 pm
Wendealynn listens until Barixius ends his speech. She lights her pipe and says, "Can't help but notice you led off with the part about stealing from folk, and even threw in some deception... amongst the other things you said. So I wonder, aside from your skill in sneaking about and maybe dabbling more into the murder and assassination, you looking to rob and deceive these predators that suck these meese dry... or you thinkin' of other folk being your target?"
Mar 28, 2018 5:02 pm
Barixius smiles at the implication. It was my hope that by being forthright with the lot of you that it would...absolve myself from suspicion of any ill intent towards you. I am here to earn a living, as I assume the rest of you are as well. It would not benefit me to harm or steal from any of you. At the end of the day, none of us no each other, so who's to say you wont be robbing and deceiving the rest of us? The last statement directed only at Wendealynn.
Mar 28, 2018 5:16 pm
"Not saying I don' appreciate your candidness," says the dwarf, "but it's telling that you frame your willingness to work together in terms of being beneficial to yourself.

"Still, you bring up a good point,"
she continues, and takes out her pipe to look at everyone. "I am Wendealynn. I work at The Jealous Jester, smith that I am, and I'm here because anything disruptin' the meese affects the livelihood of those back in Oceatree."

Wendealynn taps the symbol of Moradin on her shield. "Some o' ya might recognize the mark of the Soul-Forger, but if you don', know that by his might and his will, I seek no harm to come to any of ya... sneaks included."
Mar 28, 2018 5:42 pm
Bragg gratefully walks off the ship, his legs noticeably wobbly from the boat ride. He reaches down and digs his hand in to the sand taking a big smell of it, then lets it slip through his fingers.

He looks over to Sirraah and says I guess he's not much like us who like to meet our challenges head on then he says to Bari, while blatantly checking his pack to ensure he still has everything. If by distraction you mean beating our foe over the head then consider it distracted
Bragg rediscovers his second breakfast that he dumped into his pack, and starts to happily feed himself.
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Mar 28, 2018 9:57 pm
Sirraah joins the forming conversation. I also appreciate your candor Barixius, and I will make no judgements today about your disshonorable career. I have agreed to work together to eliminate whatever threat liess here. She steps a bit closer When I am no longer honor bound to work with you, you besst not have me catch you in any unlawful actss. You might quickly find the hilt of my ssword nestled against your chest.
Sirrah turns to Wendealynn Lady Dwarf, I almost envy your faith. I find that mortalss cannot count on ssuch divine intervention. I trusst only in my ssword, and even that iss with much caution.
Mar 28, 2018 11:01 pm
"Results come for those that work for it," says Wendealynn. If there's more to her words, she does not reveal them.
Apr 1, 2018 5:26 am
OOC:
Sorry for the sudden disappearance, Easter has doubled my work load.
You all check your equipment, readying yourselves, and begin your first steps onto the island. You walk across the small beach that soon merges into the plains. You see no sight nor sound of any meese, the only thing hinting that they actually existed is small, empty holes strewn about as you walk; you don't know whether the holes are just old and they're hiding elsewhere or if they've become extinct.
OOC:
Perception checks; whoever is leading, make a Constitution Save DC 12, on failure make your check at disadvantage.
Apr 1, 2018 12:30 pm
Sirraah strides up the beach, waiting long enough for the giantblood and the dwarf at least to follow.

Rolls

Constitution save - (1d20+1)

(9) + 1 = 10

Perception ar disadvantage - (1d20+3, 1d20+3)

1d20+3 : (14) + 3 = 17

1d20+3 : (15) + 3 = 18

Apr 1, 2018 5:20 pm
Wendealynn walks carefully up the beach, though no matter how much she tries she cannot help but get sand inside her boots. Muttering under her breath, she heads further inland to take in their surroundings.

Rolls

Constitution Save, if needed - (1d20+2)

(14) + 2 = 16

Perception - (1d20+4)

(9) + 4 = 13

Apr 1, 2018 5:57 pm
[ +- ] Sirraah
Apr 1, 2018 6:07 pm
[ +- ] Wendealynn
OOC:
Constitution save was only for the person leading.
Apr 1, 2018 6:36 pm
Sirraah grips her head and takes a knee A creature there! Ssomthing in my head. She reaches out with her sword hand A pox on you obnoxiouss thing!
[ +- ] Hexblade Curse
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Apr 1, 2018 7:10 pm
Wendealynn looks where Sirraah is pointing, and stares blankly. "In your head, you say?"
Apr 1, 2018 9:54 pm
I see the Dragonborn clutche it’s head and I immediately begin scanning our surroundings in hopes of spotting the unseen attacker. I attempt to hide behind some of the local fauna if possible.

Rolls

Perception - (1D20+2)

(11) + 2 = 13

Stealth - (1D20+5)

(1) + 5 = 6

Apr 2, 2018 12:53 am
Sirraah presses herself up and shakily moves forward 5 feet towards the creature, hand on her sword hilt, ready to draw her blade.
Apr 2, 2018 3:39 am
Bragg walks closely behind Sirraah, and watches her act strangely, he readies his weapon and studies her to see if he recognizes what's befallen her

Rolls

Investigation check on Sirraah - (1d20)

(7) = 7

Apr 2, 2018 11:52 pm
Following Sirraah's point, you see and hear the chuckling of a small, green skinned, bright green hair, orange eyed, pot-bellied monstrosity sitting amongst some brush watching you all with a drunken stare.

As Sirraah moves 5 feet towards it, it moves 5 feet back; again with a taunting chuckle.

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Apr 3, 2018 12:26 am
Soon as I catch sight of the green bugger I pull my bow and knock an arrow. When I have a good bead I release the string.

Rolls

Iniative, Short Bow, piercing,sneak attack - (1D20+3, 1D20+5, 1d6+3, 1d6)

1D20+3 : (12) + 3 = 15

1D20+5 : (8) + 5 = 13

1d6+3 : (1) + 3 = 4

1d6 : (5) = 5

Apr 3, 2018 3:45 am
hey Sirraah are you going to be sharing any of that?

Bragg gets a look at the funny little creature, what the heck is that funny little thing, it almost reminds me of my second cousin Ethel. Well it appears that my first impression of Bari might be mixed up, look at him jump into the action, well I better offer up a distraction for him

Bragg slams his morning star against his Shield and rushes the little creature.
OOC:
If I'm close enough to move up on it and hit it I will
[ +- ] Bragg's Stats
It didn't add in an extra +2 to damage because of dueling
Last edited April 3, 2018 3:46 am

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(2) + 2 = 4

Attack with my morning star - (1d20+6)

(7) + 6 = 13

Damage - (1d8+4)

(7) + 4 = 11

Apr 3, 2018 6:23 am
OOC:
Sorry, I meant to roll initiative for everything in my last post but forgot due to tiredness. For this, and probably only this, I'll let everyone roll initiative themselves before switching it back to I rolling it. Just helps speed things up with not having to wait for 6 peoples time schedules to link up. I know Jabes is slammed at work so I'll give him a chance to roll his own byletting everyone roll first before rolling for him. With that...

Roll initiative.

Bari: 15
Bragg: 4
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Rolls

Secret Roll

Apr 3, 2018 6:46 am
Wendealynn draws her warhammer and readies her shield, preparing for the assault.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20)

(6) = 6

Apr 3, 2018 10:13 am
Sirraah jumps ahead at the creature. She lets out a single guttural word, confin!, and a thin bolt of lightening leaps from her throat toward the creature.
[ +- ] Lightening Lure
Longsword (Hex Warrior)|Attack +5|Damage (Hex Curse) 1d8+5
9/9 HP | 0 Temp HP | 18 AC | Inspiration 0|Poisoned
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Rolls

Initiative at disadvantage - (1d20+2, 1d20+2)

1d20+2 : (7) + 2 = 9

1d20+2 : (8) + 2 = 10

Apr 6, 2018 5:30 am
OOC:

Bari: 15
Sirraah: 9
Wendealynn: 6
Bragg: 4

I will give Drama and Jabes a final chance to roll for themselves; regardless, I will push us forward after I get off work. Thank you for your patience.
Apr 6, 2018 2:34 pm
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Apr 6, 2018 6:34 pm
OOC:
Aye, I was aware of both their absences.

Bari: 15
Leaf: 12
Sirraah: 9
Kithri: 7
Wendealynn: 6
Bragg: 4

Rolls

Kithri - (1d20+3)

(4) + 3 = 7

Leaf - (1d20+5)

(7) + 5 = 12

Apr 6, 2018 6:40 pm
The creature watches you with a drunken amusement and hops back ten feet.

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Rolls

Secret Roll

Apr 6, 2018 7:05 pm
Barixius releases his arrow, grazing the creatures leg; it doesn't seem to notice it much.
OOC:
No sneak attack, as you don't have advantage and no one is with 5 feet of it.
Leaf rushes forward with a cat-like grin at this new play toy.
OOC:
Full movement and a light dash action to get into melee with it.
Sirraah moves into range and releases a chain of lightning that wraps itself around the creature...it's small frame proves troubling and the whip doesn't get a good grip onto it.
OOC:
Half movement gets you within 15 feet. You still have half you movement and a bonus action if you have one.
Kithri uses magics and inspires greatness.
OOC:
Don't know her character well enough to RP, don't know how Drama is going to go about VM and inspiration...so there. Inspiration to Wendealynn.
Bragg rushes up and closes the distance between him and the creature.
OOC:
Full movement gets you 5 feet away, you'd need a dash action to get into melee. Up to you.
OOC:
Wendealynn, you're up.

Rolls

LL Save - (2d20)

(1513) = 28

Kithri VM/Save - (1d4, 1d20-1, 1d20-1)

1d4 : (2) = 2

1d20-1 : (20) - 1 = 19

1d20-1 : (15) - 1 = 14

Apr 6, 2018 7:35 pm
Wendealynn strides forward until she is between the ranged attackers and those in melee, lifting her warhammer to the sky. "Moradin's forge," she intones, bringing the head of her hammer down level in the direction of the creature, "light this puppy up."
[ +- ] Guiding Bolt
[ +- ] Wendealynn's Stats

Rolls

Guiding Bolt, Inspiration, Radiant Damage - (1d20+6, 1d20+6, 4d6)

1d20+6 : (18) + 6 = 24

1d20+6 : (7) + 6 = 13

4d6 : (3552) = 15

Apr 6, 2018 8:04 pm
OOC:
Sorry, Bardic Inspiration not DM Inspiration. Regardless, your first roll hits anyways.
The bolt slams into the creature, burning it's flesh. It lets out a horrid screech as it drops something small from it's hand. It follows up with a taunting chuckle and moves away.
OOC:
Bragg, Leaf, and Wendealynn make a Constitution save against poison.

PC's are up, act in any order.

Creature is
- 10 feet from Leaf
- 15 feet from Sirraah, Bragg
- 20 feet from Wendealynn
- 50+ feet from Kithri, Barixius
Apr 6, 2018 8:17 pm
OOC:
Would Leaf get an Opportunity Attack (and Bragg, if he dashed into melee)?

Also, next attack roll against the creature (likely from Barixius since he's first in Initiative) gets advantage.
Wendealynn grunts as her body tries to fight off the effects, as she certainly wasn't expecting that reaction.

"One more time," she says, pointing her warhammer at the creature. Now a rain of radiant fire cascades from the sky.
[ +- ] Sacred Flame
[ +- ] Wendealynn's Stats

Rolls

Constitution Save, Advantage - (1d20+2, 1d20+2)

1d20+2 : (10) + 2 = 12

1d20+2 : (12) + 2 = 14

Sacred Flame Radiant damage (DEX save DC 14) - (1d8)

(5) = 5

Apr 6, 2018 8:39 pm
OOC:
Nope, disengage action. Anyone, whoever goes first at least, can take the advantage. You all rolled under the creature so to speed things up, you all have free throw on initiative after the creature.
Wendealynn's dwarvish blood fights off what ever attempted to assault her senses. The creature's drunken sways proves a tricky target as the flame goes wide.

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Rolls

Dex Save - (1d20+3)

(15) + 3 = 18

Apr 6, 2018 8:46 pm
Bragg just runs at a regular pace, towards the creature. He readies his morning star and Shield, but he thinks
this little creature.... Doesn't seem to be much of a challenge
Bragg strains to see what fell out of its hand
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Rolls

Constitution saving throw - (1d20+5)

(14) + 5 = 19

Perception - (1d20+4)

(2) + 4 = 6

Apr 6, 2018 8:51 pm
Bragg's hearty constitution ignores the effect. It is hard to tell what was dropped, as it was small and is now obscured by the grasses.
Apr 6, 2018 9:23 pm
OOC:
@Bragg, if you want, I'll allow you to use your movement to go and pick up whatever it is or get a better look at it as a part of the search action.
Apr 6, 2018 9:26 pm
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Bragg goes over to the item that was dropped to see what it was
Apr 6, 2018 10:14 pm
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Stepping over to the location where the thing that was dropped, you find a mangled, half-eaten corpse of a tiny, furry rodent; it looks like you interrupted this creatures lunch.
Apr 6, 2018 10:27 pm
Bragg sees the mangled little rodent, and rage fills his body as he sees the poor cute little meese. He curses at the other creature
You're going to pay my drunk little friend
Apr 7, 2018 2:41 am
Irritated that my first shot failed to make a proper dent in the creature I knock a second arrow and take aim. Releasing the string...
[ +- ] Stat Block
OOC:
dang
Last edited April 7, 2018 2:43 am

Rolls

Short Bow, piercing with advantage and sneak attack if applicable. - (1D20+5, 1d20+5, 1d6+3, 1d6)

1D20+5 : (2) + 5 = 7

1d20+5 : (2) + 5 = 7

1d6+3 : (3) + 3 = 6

1d6 : (3) = 3

Apr 7, 2018 9:20 pm
The grasses, small stature of the creature, and it's jerky movements make it a difficult target; the arrow sails wide and sticks into the ground.
OOC:
Sirraah, Leaf, and Kithri are still up.
Apr 7, 2018 11:16 pm
Sirraah lunges forward, still feeling the effects of the creature. She pulls her sword from the sheath, it’s highly polished surface not reflecting the sunlight. Lunging at the creature, Sirraah hisses "What have you done to me!"

Rolls

Sword attack ,disadvantage, damage with hex - (1d20+5, 1d20+5, 1d8+5)

1d20+5 : (9) + 5 = 14

1d20+5 : (4) + 5 = 9

1d8+5 : (3) + 5 = 8

Apr 8, 2018 5:10 am
The sword slices through the creature, though you feel no resistance or no resulting blood drawn; you shake your head to try and clear your vision and find you missed and your sword has struck the ground. You hear the taunting chuckle once again.
OOC:
Leaf and Kithri; I'll give them until I get off work before going for them.
Apr 8, 2018 4:14 pm
Oy, ya little bugger! Whyfor you gotta mess with the meese? You look like you ate a whole melon without chewing, ya little DROLLOP! Kithri yells out, letting her magics flow through the words. Her piece done, she sets her sights on Leaf. Leaf, pretty little kitty, give that one a whallop for me, would ya? she says in a sing-song voice.

Casting vicious mockery. DC13 WIS save or take damage and be disadvantaged on next attack. Bardic Inspiration to Leaf (1d6).
1st 2/2
9/9 HP | 14 AC | Insp. 0 | Bardic Inspiration 1/3 (D6)
OOC:
Added the die, forgot the first time around.
Last edited April 8, 2018 6:49 pm

Rolls

Vicious Mockery - (1d4)

(3) = 3

Apr 8, 2018 7:37 pm
The creature shakes it's head, visually affected by Kithri's magic. At the same time, Leaf begins to stumble and sway as she moves towards the creature; you all hear it's taunting chuckle, seemingly pleased with it's actions. Despite her newly found disability, Leaf lashes out with her claws, ripping into the creatures skin; it's eyes go wide as it is sliced wide. It's expression is quickly removed as she spins and cracks the side of it's head with her quarterstaff, sending it to the ground, silent.
OOC:
Combat over; Leaf and Sirraah you are still poisoned.

Rolls

Creature save - (1d20-1, 1d20-1)

1d20-1 : (2) - 1 = 1

1d20-1 : (10) - 1 = 9

Leaf save - (1d20+2)

(6) + 2 = 8

Quarterstaff a/d - (1d20+7, 1d20+7, 1d6+5)

1d20+7 : (7) + 7 = 14

1d20+7 : (10) + 7 = 17

1d6+5 : (3) + 5 = 8

unarmed a/d - (1d20+7, 1d20+7, 1d4+5)

1d20+7 : (16) + 7 = 23

1d20+7 : (19) + 7 = 26

1d4+5 : (1) + 5 = 6

Apr 8, 2018 8:07 pm
Wordlessly, Wendealynn walks up to Sirraah and pulls the dragonborn's chin to the side. She looks into Sirraah's eyes, going so far as to try to pull the lower eyelid down, then says, "What's wrong with you?"

Rolls

Medicine - (1d20+6)

(16) + 6 = 22

Apr 8, 2018 8:29 pm
She exhibits all the traits of someone heavily intoxicated; you get the same read looking over Leaf.
Apr 8, 2018 8:51 pm
Wendealynn releases Sirraah from her examination, then looks down at the body of the small creature.

Rolls

Nature - (1d20+1)

(6) + 1 = 7

Apr 8, 2018 9:10 pm
I look around the area to see if I notice anything of interest. And if no one else decides to I will investigate the creatures body.

Rolls

Perception & Investigation - (1D20+2, 1d20+3)

1D20+2 : (3) + 2 = 5

1d20+3 : (10) + 3 = 13

Apr 8, 2018 10:42 pm
Wendealynn, closest thing you can relate it to is a goblin, however, you know it isn't one and haven't heard of anything like it before.

Barixius, you don't find anything in your surroundings, investigating the creature though, you find it has very little. You find a couple bottles of some sort of foul-smelling alcohol and a pouch filled with about a dozen meese that are bloodied and lifeless.
Apr 8, 2018 10:56 pm
OOC:
Can I make a check to try and identify him?
Last edited April 8, 2018 10:57 pm
Apr 8, 2018 11:04 pm
"It's certainly civilized," Wendealynn says, deadpan. She looks over at the tabaxi, then to the dragonborn. "We'll need to find a place to camp for these two. Figure we'll be staying here a bit anyway, as we can't assume this was the only thing hunting meese."
Apr 9, 2018 12:42 am
OOC:
Sure, throw me a nature check.
Apr 9, 2018 12:49 am
I take a good look at this creature trying to determine what the hell it is.

Rolls

Nature - (1D20-1)

(18) - 1 = 17

Apr 9, 2018 12:53 am
"There iss no need to stop for me right now. I am not injured." Sirraah widens her stance to show she is steady. "When night fallss, we can sleep on the ship as I understand the arrangement. Is that not true?" She looks down at the dead creature. "I would hardly call that thing civilized, though I would agree that it hass more intelligence that I would have first thought."
Apr 9, 2018 3:04 am
Bragg walks over and kicks at the creature. Well I'm guaranteeing that there's more of these ugly creatures kicking around and that we need to keep our eyes open and aware that they can cause us some unpleasantries. Maybe we can figure out where this thing came from and strike at their lair?

Rolls

Survival to track the origin point of the creature - (1d20+4)

(5) + 4 = 9

Apr 10, 2018 2:42 pm
"Don't worry about me, I feel fine!" Leaf slurs as she stumbles about.
Apr 10, 2018 3:52 pm
Wendealynn says, "Both of you are in no shape to go mucking about the brush, and we risk more if we have to keep half our attention on making sure you don't fall flat on your faces."
OOC:
Is there a way to determine if the effects will wear off after a while?
Apr 10, 2018 5:45 pm
We should continue looking, follow the trail of this thing before it growss cold. Sirraah spins her sword at the wrist and slides it into the sheath (at least where she thinks it is).

Rolls

Dexterity check, sheathing the sword with a flourish, disadvantage - (1d20+2, 1d20+2)

1d20+2 : (17) + 2 = 19

1d20+2 : (10) + 2 = 12

Apr 10, 2018 5:52 pm
"We're on an island," says Wendealynn.
Apr 11, 2018 11:32 pm
Barixius, you've heard tales of these things, rum gremlins as they've been called, frequenting docks and ships causing hell for sailors. They radiate a magic aura causing drunkeness affecting anybody in that area. They are known to take great delight in the collateral damage their magic can wreak, sparking accusations and quarrels in places they inhabit before picking off isolated victims. The take advantage of the state of their victim dragging them into their lairs below docks or in the holds of ships. You can't find any reason why it is here other than perhaps food.

Bragg, it's tracks seem sporatic and hard to locate a definitive direction.

Wendealynn, it looks like they are simply drunk and should wear off with time; the magic seems to be the act of making them drunk without drinking as to a magical drunkness.

Sirraah does a simple flourish, nothing impressive normally, perhaps more so due to the fact she's drunk, but finds the sheath none-the-less.
OOC:
If either Sirraah or Leaf try to move more than half their movement, they fall prone.
Apr 11, 2018 11:53 pm
"Hmmm Rum Gremlin. I’ve heard of them but never seen one before. From what I recall they like being near the water but under things. . The last few words inflected up with a higher pitch indicating that Bari was a little unsure of what exactly he remembered.
Apr 12, 2018 12:23 am
"Sit," Wendealynn says, tipping her head back to the ship.
Apr 12, 2018 12:31 am
I'm not a fan of these little buggers I'm open to suggestions on what we should do
Apr 12, 2018 1:21 am
A rum gremlin you say?! Kithri pipes up, running over to look at the creature near Bari. How very interesting! I wonder if they live in communities or anything like that? she continues, patting herself to find a pen and scroll. Oh - um - right. The meese. Where are we off to next on the island? Surely this isn't the only little one, can't be the only thing stalking the poor little meese can it?
Apr 12, 2018 1:40 am
"I have never heard of thiss rum gremlin but it hass a nasty effect, even from a distance. How can we protect ourselves from being affected?" Sirraah shakes her head vigorously. "I am affected already, so it makes sense for us to continue with me in the lead. I cant get any worsse. This iss as good a direction as any."
She straightens her shoulders and marches forward up a slight hill at a quick pace. After five strides, each progressively less steady, Sirraah stumbles and falls forward. Unable to stop the momentum of her large frame in scale mail, she falls face first on top of her shield.
Last edited April 12, 2018 1:44 am

Rolls

Dexterity, disadvantage - (1d20+2, 1d20+2)

1d20+2 : (18) + 2 = 20

1d20+2 : (2) + 2 = 4

Apr 12, 2018 1:56 am
"Who are the trackers? Bari looks around expectingly. "We need to figure out where his lair is. If theirs more than that’s probably where they will be. We could follow the coast around the island, see if we spot a ship. They had to get here somehow.
Apr 12, 2018 2:27 am
Wendealynn sighs, and evidently ignores the dragonborn on the ground. "I felt something when I got close. What about the rest of you?" she says, looking at Bragg, Kithri, and Barixius.
Apr 12, 2018 9:22 am
Leaf repeatedly wobbles to her feet and sits back down.
Apr 12, 2018 5:43 pm
I felt a small twinge but nothing detrimental, hmm I like your idea Bari of following the coast and perhaps finding a ship that they might have came on
Apr 12, 2018 6:42 pm
"What about you two?" Wendealynn asks of Kithri and Barixius.
Apr 12, 2018 7:55 pm
Nope! I feel right as rain! Kithri says, thinking back if she had any ill effects. Not really sure why, but definitely didn't feel any weird type feelings!
Apr 12, 2018 8:07 pm
Wendealynn considers the answer. "You and Barixius were farther away. I'd guess you have to be within spittin' distance to get the wobbly effect. Could be we have t' rely on ranged attacks when eradicatin' 'em.

"As for searching the coast,"
she continues, "there might be a shipwreck, or they stole aboard the Blood Rose during one of the many trips. Shipwreck would be convenient, of course, 'cause that's pro'lly where they lair if'n they like the water."
Apr 12, 2018 8:50 pm
" I feel fine as well. I think their deal is that they emanate some sort of magic that makes you feel drunk...but you have to be close to them for it to affect you. So we should keep our distance if we are able to get the drop on one. And if anyone randomly feels drunk all of a sudden then its probably safe to assume we are close to another one."
Apr 13, 2018 2:40 am
OOC:
Are we headed back to the ship (about a 15-25 minute trip back normally, but heavily increased due to two not being able to move more than half their movement without falling prone)
scouting the island perimeter (will take around 3-4 hours)
resting here (the effects wear off after an hour)
or something different entirely?
Apr 13, 2018 3:06 am
Bragg glances over at Sirraah and then to Leaf, Perhaps we should wait out these affects as it seems to be a bit of a hindrance on our movement or anything else that we'll try
Apr 13, 2018 3:16 am
"Yes. What's the hurry? It's so nice here." Leaf yawns and stretches, finds a shaded spot and begins dozing off.
Apr 13, 2018 12:00 pm
"A rest seems fine considering. Then I feel we need to scout the island perimeter.
Apr 13, 2018 1:54 pm
Bragg finds a nice big rock to sit against, he lowers himself down then reaches in his bag for some left over left overs. He finds half a sausage, smiles and eats it. After a minute of silence he says yup I agree with scouting the island perimeter
Apr 13, 2018 4:12 pm
"As a sneak, it befits yer job description," Wendealynn says to Barixius. "Scout ahead and see what ye can see afore they sees us."
Apr 16, 2018 5:57 am
The time passes uneventful, whether because whatever is terrorizing this island isn't looking for you, doesn't know about you, or has been dealt with is impossible to tell. The drunkenness effecting Leaf and Sirraah, caused by the gremlin, fade as your rest comes to an hour.
OOC:
Everyone may take the benefits of a short rest.
Leaf and Sirraah you are no longer poisoned.
Let's get a roll call or marching order/distance on the island perimeter walk.
Apr 16, 2018 7:49 am
Leaf volunteers to take point but as the group moves she quickly proves to be an unreliable scout as she keeps getting distracted by every interesting flower, bird, insect, and rock that she spots.
Apr 16, 2018 10:26 am
Before they set off from thier rest, Sirraah assembles the light crossbow that was in three pieces in her pack. She takes a test shot at a tree at close range then retrieves the bolt.

Sirraah rolls her eyes when the furred one takes the lead but says nothing and follows. She doesn’t stop when their scout chases a large butterfly or pounces on a pretty seashell.
Last edited April 17, 2018 1:21 am

Rolls

Perception, looking for signs of the creatures or how they arrived - (1d20+3)

Apr 16, 2018 12:51 pm
Perhaps Bari or myself should take point?

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+4)

(12) + 4 = 16

Apr 16, 2018 1:41 pm
Kithri wanders in the middle of the group, usually chasing off after Leaf to scribble notes about everything that the tabaxi chases.
Apr 16, 2018 5:12 pm
Wendealynn trails near the end of the march. "Bari ought to lead," she says, packing her pipe.
Last edited April 16, 2018 5:13 pm
Apr 16, 2018 5:55 pm
"I appreciate the vote of confidence. I will scout 30' ahead stealthily. If and when I spot anything I will report back"

Rolls

stealth and perception - (1d20+5, 1d20+2)

1d20+5 : (18) + 5 = 23

1d20+2 : (8) + 2 = 10

Apr 17, 2018 1:25 am
Sirraah does not object when Bari moves ahead or her. She continues to move forward with Wendealynn and Bragg, crossbow at the ready.
Apr 20, 2018 11:30 pm
Barixius slinks into the grasses, disappearing from view and begins to scout ahead. There is no sign of any other vessel besides the one you came on or signs of any wreckage. As you move through the grass, the island is silent, any sounds drowned out by the sound of the lapping waves amongst the shore. As you move, checking your foot placement to assure silent movement, you look down just in time to stop yourself from stepping on a meese; it looks to have an injured leg.
Apr 21, 2018 1:16 am
I stop and do a scan of my immediate vicinity. The Meese’s injury could be from a nearby prey.

Rolls

Perception if needed. - (1D20+2)

(10) + 2 = 12

Apr 21, 2018 7:53 pm
Sirraah contiues forward, stopping only if she sees Bari signal for a stop.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+3)

(3) + 3 = 6

Apr 21, 2018 8:34 pm
Bragg seems to be getting restless Well I don't really see much of anything, where are these predators? Maybe we should go inland more?
Apr 21, 2018 9:22 pm
'Wreck don' have to be on shore," Wendealynn says. "Maybe out there on some rocks, and they swam over. One might even ask the Captain if he ever chartered folk that seemed more drunk than usual."
Apr 22, 2018 12:58 am
Aside from the gremlin earlier, this is the only other sign of life you've seen and can see. It isn't moving, it's leg is bent oddly, and it's breathing is labored.
Apr 22, 2018 1:01 am
I pick it up and bring it back to the group.

"Does anyone have a way to heal this poor creature?"

I hand the Meese to whomever steps forward.

"So far this is all I’ve spotted unfortunately. "
Apr 22, 2018 1:06 am
The weakened creature puts up no fight—or moves very much, for that matter—as you pick it up.
Apr 22, 2018 4:33 am
"Did you see any gremlins, or just this?" Sirraah scans the treeline "Is that a meese? What do people see in those creatures?
That one is suffering, it should be put out of its misery."
Apr 22, 2018 6:32 am
Wendealynn holds the injured creature in her hands. Face impassive, she clinically analyzes the meese.

Rolls

Medicine - (1d20+6)

(9) + 6 = 15

Apr 22, 2018 7:57 am
You easily diagnose the broken leg and you expertly deduct that is is heavily dehydrated.
Apr 22, 2018 11:53 am
Just because the poor creature has been left abandoned and alone doesn’t mean it should be written off. Barixius takes a strong exception to the dragonborns statement while attempting to give the creature some water from his waterskin.
Apr 22, 2018 1:33 pm
Poor little creature! I have some magical healing I could use to bolster it, but I can only do it a few times per day. If you think it best, I can expend a bit of energy on this little bugger.
Apr 22, 2018 3:14 pm
Bragg looks at the little creature, he grabs a little twig and some twine and makes a makeshift splint, I think that this will be sufficient enough for the little guy, and perhaps the healing magic should be saved for a more dire situation

Rolls

Medicine for the splint on the meese - (1d20+2)

(16) + 2 = 18

Apr 22, 2018 6:29 pm
Sirraah lets out a long hiss and rolls her eyes, she walks past the tabaxi with the intent keep watch on the woods for movement while the others fritter away the time. As she passes Leaf, she mutters "All this fuss over a creature that is hardly even a snack"

Rolls

Perception - movement in the tree line - (1d20+3)

(19) + 3 = 22

Apr 23, 2018 2:15 am
"Is it snack time already? Yaay!"
Apr 23, 2018 7:32 pm
You work quickly and make a fairly decent splint with your available items. You feel proud of your handiwork and know with time it will heal correctly. Success!

You don't spot anything in the tree line but about 60 feet ahead of you, you see the grass subtly rustling.
Apr 23, 2018 8:45 pm
OOC:
Bahahaha great picture!
Apr 23, 2018 10:00 pm
Sirraah clicks her tounge twice loudly to get the parties attention and readies her crossbow. She signals to the others to look towards the rustling grass and proceeds to circle around, keeping her distance. Her intent clearly to cut off its retreat to the trees and drive it towards the party.
OOC:
dragonborn can’t whistle easily. And that picture IS hilarious.
Apr 23, 2018 10:14 pm
Upon hearing the Dragonborns signal Bari attempts to disappear into the woods. Once there I immediately begin scanning the area.

ACtion: Hide
[ +- ] Stat Block
Last edited April 23, 2018 10:15 pm

Rolls

Stealth - (1d20+5)

(8) + 5 = 13

perception - (1d20+2)

(8) + 2 = 10

Apr 23, 2018 10:39 pm
Wendealynn appears to not have heard, or acknowledged, the signal. She instead seems focused on creating a soft spot in her equipment for the meese to nestle in.
Apr 24, 2018 3:01 am
Bragg acknowledges the sort of whistle and readies his mace,
Perhaps something that I can finally hit
Apr 24, 2018 3:16 am
Bari, you settle up against one of the large trees and scan the area; you see no other movement, even the movement pointed out by your dragonborn compatriot is hard to tell apart from movement from the wind.
OOC:
Equipment as in armor or equipment as in backpack?
Apr 24, 2018 4:03 am
OOC:
Pack. Maybe in a side pocket or something.
Apr 24, 2018 5:00 am
OOC:
Let's say make a survival check because nothing in your pack screams comfy; disadvantage because it's arm is still broken.
Apr 24, 2018 8:13 am
It's not the best, but it'll have to make do until the party makes camp.

Rolls

Survival, Disadvantage - (1d20+4, 1d20+4)

1d20+4 : (4) + 4 = 8

1d20+4 : (6) + 4 = 10

Apr 25, 2018 9:50 pm
As you try to nestle it into your pack, it begins to let out pained cries, visually distraught.
Apr 25, 2018 10:14 pm
Bragg looks over at wendealynn, and gives her a slight hit on the shoulder,
be careful, I just splinted it's leg! he quietly hisses
Apr 25, 2018 10:52 pm
Wendealynn arches a brow. "You carry it, then," she says, inviting Bragg to take possession of the meese.
Apr 25, 2018 11:35 pm
Sirraah moves towards where she spotted the rustling. Mouth slightly open, bringing the air in past her teeth.
Apr 25, 2018 11:45 pm
OOC:
Are you going exactly to the rustling or simply closing the distance?
Apr 25, 2018 11:49 pm
OOC:
I begin to close then hold at 30 ft in an attempt to flush it out.
Apr 26, 2018 12:09 am
You close the distance—the rustling doesn't quicken or slow— as you near, you begin to make out what sound like muffled cries.
Apr 26, 2018 1:28 am
Sirraah moves fully up to the sound, tracking the relative locations of her companions to be sure they are watching and are not too close. She brings her shield to bear as she approaches.
Apr 27, 2018 4:42 am
As you approach, your hearing confirms that the sounds were indeed muffled cries. As you come to the location, getting a view into the spot amongst the tall grass, you see a tightly wrapped baby—bonded immobile—with it's mouth wrapped stifling it's cries.
Apr 28, 2018 5:46 am
She puts her crossbow down, but keeps her shield on her arm. She scoops up the baby, to take it to the others.
Apr 28, 2018 1:42 pm
Oh my! What in the - who would - I mean, I know the Goblins have a tradition - that is - umm - what do we do with it? Kithri says, feeling a surge of interest and fear for the small child.
Apr 28, 2018 5:03 pm
Still offering the injured meese to Bragg, Wendealynn looks over to see if the race of the infant can be identified.
Apr 28, 2018 10:16 pm
Barixius stays in the woods keeping a watch to make sure no one is attempting to get the drop on the group as they tend to the baby and the meese.
Apr 29, 2018 9:05 am
The baby looks to be of human descent; it doesn't have pointed ears, is too big to be halfling, and not bulky enough to be a dwarf.
OOC:
Perception Bari.
Apr 29, 2018 12:47 pm
Eyes peeled.

Rolls

Perception - (1D20+2)

(9) + 2 = 11

Apr 29, 2018 1:41 pm
Moving out of the grass and away from the trees, Sirraah shows the baby to Wendealynn, Leaf and Kithri. She keeps her shield on her arm to shelter the squirming bundle. If I understand correctly, thiss one is too new from the egg to be out on itss own. I was not aware there were inhabitants on the island. Iss there a village nearby?
Sirraah examines the wrappings around the baby, looking to see if they were made with care or malice. Is the baby in pain or just afraid. We should leave its mouth covered for the quiet, unless someone can feed it.
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Rolls

Investigation, examining the swaddling - (1d20-1)

Insight of the baby’s mood - (1d20+3)

Apr 29, 2018 5:38 pm
"Ovlet said only meese were on this island. If there's a village it'll be news to him," says Wendealynn.

She continues, "Another thing to be thinkin' about; them meese were being eaten by that gremlin, but that ain't what was reported by the Cap'n nor Ovlet. They both said they seen meese like empty shells, drained of life. Maybe that gremlin was just pickin' up the leftovers."
Apr 29, 2018 10:13 pm
OOC:
how far around the perimeter of the island did we go before finding the meese and the baby?
Apr 30, 2018 1:44 am
Bragg looks at the little meese I don't have anywhere to put it, and now another little thing to worry about, are we on babysitter duty or what?
Apr 30, 2018 4:50 am
@Bari, there doesn't seem to be anything else in the vicinity.

@Sirraah, it isn't hard to tell the wraps were not a byproduct of care, they were more to hinder the baby's movement and silence it. It seemed distraught, as as you've been holding it, it has calmed a considerable ammount.
OOC:
About halfway around, during which you've seen no signs of a village or inhabitants that could produce a human child.
Apr 30, 2018 5:26 am
"Switch," Wendealynn says to Sirraah, indicating that the dragonborn should take the meese.
Apr 30, 2018 10:13 am
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Sirraah hands the baby to Wendalynn. Free the hatchlings arms and legs, it needs to breath and be able to defend itself. She holds out her large clawed hand for the meese. Perhapss it will prove useful as bait for whatever we are hunting.
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Apr 30, 2018 3:39 pm
"I thought I heard someone say snack time?"
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May 2, 2018 4:13 pm
Bragg looks around and heads up
OOC:
if there's a better vantage point up higher I want to look over as much as I can of the island
May 2, 2018 4:29 pm
Wendealynn does not free the bindings, opting to settle the infant once again in the crook of her arm. When the child seems calm, Wendealynn removes her mailed glove, loosens the wrapping around the mouth, and inspects the inside gums.
May 2, 2018 11:08 pm
What do you seek Wendealynn? As I understand it, human children are brought into the world without teeth or claws. Sirraah still holds the meese in her hand away from her body, unsure of what to do with the creature.
May 3, 2018 1:58 pm
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OOC:
Aside from climbing a tree, there isn't much in terms of high points. If you wish to climb, shoot me an Athletics check.
Opening the mouth you spot a single white cap beginning to break through the gums. Other than that, they look slightly irritated. As you inspect it, it begins to suck on your finger.
May 3, 2018 4:17 pm
Wendealynn sighs. "Back to the boat." She turns and walks for the Blood Rose, regardless of whether or not the others follow.
May 4, 2018 1:19 am
Bari follows Wendealynn, as she holds the child, back to the boat.
May 4, 2018 2:51 am
Bragg follows as well, let's get back there quickly then
May 4, 2018 11:00 am
"Awww...it's so cute!" Leaf says, peering at the little one sucking Wendealynn's finger.

When the dwarf starts heading for the boat, "Already? But we just got here!"
May 10, 2018 10:18 am
Sirraah returns to the grass with the intent to retrieve her crossbow. Standing over her weapon, she looks at the meese in one hand her shield in the other and then the meese down where she found the baby. She grabs her weapon and checks it is still cocked and loaded then heads in the direction of the ship. She stays inland about 50 yards to continue to scout for enemies while watching the backs of the party.
May 22, 2018 3:08 pm
Bragg looks over to Sirraah and sees her do something.
OOC:
I messed up on the input of adding my modifier +4 to the roll so it will be 11 If I see her I will go over and giver her a menacing look and pick it up
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Rolls

Perception to see sirrahh put the Meese down - (1D20)

(7) = 7

May 23, 2018 5:09 pm
Sirraah, as you place the meese down and begin to leave it, it begins to make pained cries. Bragg, you would hear this.
OOC:
Depending on what Sirraah's does, Bragg may or may not get a chance to scold the dragonborn; in either case, you are welcome to pick it up.
The party begins to make their way back to the ship...
OOC:
Okay, two sets of perception checks.
One set from Sirraah, who is scouting alone (straight check)
and
One set from the group leader (advantage, assuming help).
May 23, 2018 5:12 pm
Wendealynn, having not paused in her return to the boat, tromps along in front of the group.
OOC:
Figured she was in the lead, since everyone was following.

Rolls

Perception, possible Advantage - (1d20+4, 1d20+4)

1d20+4 : (11) + 4 = 15

1d20+4 : (12) + 4 = 16

May 23, 2018 7:46 pm
Bragg grabs the injured meese that he splinted, he looks at it and gently scoops it up into his big hands. He then gently nestles it into his satchel. we are here to help these and she's too ignorant to take it??

Bragg then jogs to catch up with the rest of the group
May 23, 2018 9:55 pm
With no practical way to carry the injured meese, Sirraah leaves it where the human baby had been surviving. She keeps pace with, but separated from the others.

Rolls

Perception looking for any sign of one of those things - (1d20+3)

(10) + 3 = 13

May 26, 2018 12:49 am
Wendealynn, you do not notice anything of threat; same for Sirraah.

Bragg, as you walk, the meese in your satchel makes pained noises continuously.
May 28, 2018 1:36 pm
Bragg Whispers to Sirraah and Leaf, These noises from the Meese I have may be to our advantage, an injured creature will attract the predator that's for sure. Ready yourselves!
Bragg readies his shield and his morning star, he listens and looks for any creature stocking them.

Rolls

Perception - (1D20+4)

(4) + 4 = 8

May 28, 2018 3:53 pm
Sirraah remains 50 yards from the party and parallels their movement until they reach the dock. If, during the treck, it becomes obvious that she will lose line of sight for more than a moment, she would move towards the party.

Rolls

Perception (if another is called for, passsive 13) - (1d20+3)

May 28, 2018 5:13 pm
Wendealynn continues her journey back to the boat, taking as direct a path as possible.
May 29, 2018 2:15 pm
Kithri tags along, eagerly scribbling notes about the meese and the drunkmaking creatures. She hums bits of melody and harmony here and there, clearly trying to come up with something that rhymes with Meese that isn't Geese or Cheese.
May 31, 2018 8:29 pm
Sirraah manages to step in a half decaying meese, focusing more on the groups surrounding than her own; luckily for her, no one else is around to see her do this. Aside from that, the trek back is beyond uneventful for the rest of you; not seeing hide nor hair of anything accept those accompanying you. The meese in Bragg's satchel cries the entirety of the trip back.

The captain, most likely tipped off of your arrival by the screaming meese, is already awaiting for in in front of his ship "Be there a debrief?"
May 31, 2018 8:34 pm
"What?" says Wendealynn, not understanding the question. She shakes her head to dismiss any attempt to explain. "Found this down that-a-way," she says, indicating the infant in her arm. "I thought this place don't get any visitors except those you bring."
Jun 1, 2018 2:49 am
Bragg hands over the injured meese to the captain , This little guy will need some medical attention, please see to him will you
Jun 1, 2018 3:01 am
"Captain! How long do you think it would take to sail around the island? We came across a curious creature and would like to find out where it came from."
Jun 4, 2018 10:50 pm
Sirraah shows up a minute after the others. No sign of another rum gremlin, just another long dead meese.
Jun 5, 2018 4:00 pm
Back on board, Leaf goes below and throws herself onto a hammock.
Jun 6, 2018 12:50 am
The captain stares wide-eyed at the child in Wendealynn's arms "Aye, as far as I know it is only those who be in me boat. Don't see how a babe would get here by itself; maybe in de panic, it got left behind."

The captain takes up the meese in his hand and nods to Bragg "Around? 'Bout an hour or half; quicker iff'n thee winds bless us and ye don't mind about thee finer details; slower iff'n thee winds go stagnent and ye be lookin for lil' things."

The captain's face turns to a soured scowl "Iff'n ye be lookin' fer rum gremlin's, ye'd have a betta chance findin' one with ye eyes closed. I doubt ye'll find any sort of information on where it came from around thee island; they can swim like a damn fish and stay below just about as long. Ye have de sung respect of an old sailor, and the unsung respect of many other, for removin' one of those menaces." He holds the injured meese close to his chest, scratching it's head gently; a pretty humorous sight, seeing this large, gruff looking half-orc so gingerly handing the meese.
Jun 6, 2018 1:08 am
"Captain, are these rum gremlinss the problem we are here to fix? You sseem to know about them. Where do they like to hide? How intelligent are they? The one we killed seemd to have some gear, like it wasn’t a beasst." As she askes her questions, Sirraah absentmindedly begins to tickle the baby with one of her claws.
Jun 6, 2018 1:28 am
"They be a definite problem but I've never heard of them suckin' the life from their prey... They make their lairs below docks and thee likes, so this one bein' solitary on an island is quite strange. They delight in the chaos they make so there has to be somethin' at play here..." Caespen scratches at his beard then rubs the back of his neck "Iff'n you ask a green sailor, they'll say they be beyond stupid, simply out of spite; truth is though, they be quite clever. Clever enough to have somethin' at play...but what be the bigger picture?"
Jun 6, 2018 1:55 pm
Solitary is strange you say? Do they typically hive, like bees? Or are they more of a burrowing group, like rabbits? OOOH, are they familial? Does anyone know, can anyone be close enough to them and feel sober enough to actually study them? Kithri says, piping up now that something seems to be of interest to her. Her charcoal stick moves furiously over the notebook, recording everything she can about the rum gremlins.
Jun 7, 2018 12:49 am
"Aye, strange indeed. Wouldn't say a hive; thee largest group recorded was seven, typically they run around three to four. Don't know 'bout their family ties, can't say I care too much eiter; they're all thee same to me—vermin." He pauses a moment to make sure the injured meese is comfortable before continuing "Not many people choose to study them; for many reasons I assume. One; this'n be for the lucky ones, it's kinda hard to write when yer tossed off yer shitter. Two; hard to think about iff'n they keep it all in thee family while yer busy drowning to death, drunk off yer shitter. Three; they be about as interesting as rat droppin's on the bottom of yer shoe."
Jun 8, 2018 5:33 pm
Bragg motions to the little meese that the Captain is holding, Please let me know how he fares I am a little impartial to him
Bragg takes his morning star and hits it against his shield stating
I am about ready to smash some of these little boozing bastards
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Jun 10, 2018 5:07 pm
"Well, I think we need to leave the infant here with the captain then and continue searching the island to see if more of these creatures are around. Maybe we start heading the other direction or we can split up to cover more ground. Thoughts?
Jun 10, 2018 5:31 pm
"If these are what have been killing the meese, why hass it been such a mystery? These sseem to be known though I have never encountered them."
Jun 11, 2018 3:02 pm
Bragg nods at Sirraah's comment, I too agree, but that is not going to resolve the problem. Let's go the other direction as Bari suggested, but I don't believe splitting up is the best idea
Bragg walks off the boat ready to head in the other direction.
Jun 11, 2018 11:55 pm
Sirraah readies her crossbow, and stands with Bragg. She says loudly, Now iss not the time for napss!
Jun 12, 2018 11:58 pm
Bari nods and once again attempts to disappear into the woods and scout ahead...this time in the opposite direction.

Rolls

Stealth - (1d20+5)

(20) + 5 = 25

Perception - (1d20+2)

(2) + 2 = 4

Jun 13, 2018 6:05 am
Unless someone shakes her awake Leaf will continue to doze, happily dreaming of rainbows and unicorns.
Jun 13, 2018 4:49 pm
Bragg starts to loko impatient.... then abruptly goes aboard below deck and flips the hammock, Just wanting to see if what they say is true, do you land on your feet? He chuckles
Jun 15, 2018 8:47 pm
"The gremlin was eating the meese, yes," says Wendealynn, looking for a shaded spot to set up a small hammock for the infant. "Don't know if it sucked out the innards first, so we could be looking for something else besides. And, given how the babe was found far ashore, seems like it was dropped off rather than washed in with the tide, and this gremlin don't seem the type to be a nanny."

As Bragg shifts the sleeping Leaf, Wendealynn huffs, "Let 'er rest. If'n she wakes, she can help the cap'n or watch the kid." She finishes her makeshift cradle inside the cabin and returns to the deck.

"Hope ya don't mind the extra passenger,"
she says to Caespen. "I can't see how it'd have come from one-a yer charters, unless you and Ovlet have a habit of not rememb'ring those ya ferry."
Jun 16, 2018 12:44 am
Leaf falls flat on her face on the deck. "Ow! What the-? Is it dinner time already?"
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Rolls

DEX save - (1d20+7)

(2) + 7 = 9

Jun 18, 2018 1:23 pm
Bragg let's out a hearty laugh, looks like I just proved that wrong. Leaf let's get going, and perhaps we'll get us some dinner on shore
Jun 18, 2018 3:02 pm
Kithri quickly stuffs her notes back into her pack before scrambling off after Bragg and company. I am certainly intrigued! Perhaps with enough documentation about their cultures and habits, we could have a handbook that could help other travelers! she says excitedly as she hurries to catch up.
Jun 20, 2018 5:15 pm
"Alright, alright." Leaf says, stifling a yawn.
OOC:
Am I still drunk?
Jun 21, 2018 6:16 am
OOC:
No, I believe you all slept it off.

Update: I've been meaning to put something up on the absence boards but haven't had much time, as if that hasn't been obvious. I don't plan on ending this game but there will be times where I'm too tired to think and put a solid thought together; for example, tonight I need to do a three person shift, alone, with the intention of no overtime.

I will get to continuing this story eventually, just wanted to let you all know first of why I've been a ghost. I want to thank everyone for their patience and the continued input to this game; I'm enjoying the in between with the characters. So to put those wheels in motion, to make things easier for me: Wendealynn, if you put down the baby, perception check.
Jun 21, 2018 3:59 pm
Wendealynn settles the infant in the hammock, giving a casual inspection that things are secure.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+4)

(16) + 4 = 20

Jul 2, 2018 2:51 pm
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Wendealynn checks her gear and equipment briefly.
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Jul 2, 2018 7:06 pm
Wendealynn pauses, staring at the child. She then turns and tromps out to rejoin the party on shore. "Let's go."
Jul 4, 2018 2:06 pm
"We're coming, we're going..." Leaf yawns and stretches, then shrugs follows the others.

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