The night passed uneventfully while in the inn. In the morning, you all gathered together for one last meal together. Isaiah brought over a map and showed you that there were actually 2 old forts. One to the northeast and one to the northwest.
The first day of walking was through the city and farmlands. The first night under the stars also was devoid of encounters. You continue marching through the untamed forest. Just after noon, your scout (if you have one) informs you that there is 4 kobolds camped out in front of a 6 ½ foot tall cavern entrance.
Mar 14 '12 3:37am
Mar 14 '12 6:37am
While looking over the map, Raston looks around at the people in his group.
"Hello everyone,my name is Raston, glad to be working with all of you on this quest."
Mar 14 '12 8:03am
Mar 15 '12 8:14pm
Mar 15 '12 8:17pm
Brann had appeared late the night before looking like nothing more than another harassed merchant in a pair of well made doe skin breeches, a tight fitting leather vest, and an elaborately woven and embroidered purple scarf wrapped around his neck even though the weather was fair. When he appeared downstairs this morning the merchant's clothes were gone and in their place he wore a set of equally well made leather armor dyed a charcoal black and a bow and quiver on his back along with his small pack though his purple scarf was still wrapped tightly around his neck.
"Brann Glimgold, cloth merchant by trade and adventurer by inclination." At the mention of his trade Brann produced a dagger with a flick of his wrist and a wry smile before making it disappear again somewhere on his person.. "Though I've had the opportunity to pick up a few more . . . stealthy skills over the years that could be worthwhile on this adventure. Also I have more than a little experience with ruins of all kinds, if nothing else there are always shadowy corners to hide. Cloth shipments all over are delayed so I find myself with some free time and could use a little more gold in my pockets."
Mar 16 '12 7:55pm
Mar 16 '12 10:51pm
Raston looks over at Ark and smiles then says"My talents lie in the sword and sheild. My family has trained me since I was but a child with the use of the sword and sheild. I am by no means a master but am competent enough to protect myself and others."
Mar 17 '12 6:16am
The more often than not silent and mysterious warrior leaned forward in his chair and push away from the table. Standing to look over the map, after electing to allow as many of the other to speak as possible, he looked over the adventurers he would now be working with. He would have prefered to work alone, but it was a bit of a relief, since there was no telling exactly what he would come across in the caverns bellow, aside from pesky kobalds.
"A man brings his soul...and a purpose. These are all that need concern you..." He turned from the table after glancing at each member of the group in turn and finally locks his gaze onto the map. "What is our intended plan of entry?"