ERYFKRAD I'm really sorry about Borric, he made a heroic sacrifice keeping everyone safe. At this point I don't know if it's possible for him to be recovered; it all depends on how things play out. On another note, if you'd like to keep playing I can let you have Moggle, or you could play Mab (since I think Wayward Son is done), or if you want to play an Ogre character that might be a possibility . . . In any case, I think we're nearing the natural conclusion of the campaign in some ways and depends on how things play out here on the wall, and cliff, and the boat, etc.
Marcan was the last one to get on the rope right, can he still peek back over the ledge?
Amon, after seeing the angry charging Borric, activates his cloak blinking from sight.
Is the front gate open? Can I walk and get down from the wall by stairs? If so, he walks to the front gate and atempts to leave. The 15 minute timer on the cloak starts now.
Move quietly:
[1d100] = 46 vs 68 = Success.
Okay, next question, how much did Marcán hear of the roof stuff? I assume none?
Marcan was the last one to get on the rope right, can he still peek back over the ledge?Are you sure you want to climb back up and peek? You certainly can.
Amon, after seeing the angry charging Borric, activates his cloak blinking from sight.
Is the front gate open? Can I walk and get down from the wall by stairs? If so, he walks to the front gate and atempts to leave. The 15 minute timer on the cloak starts now.
Move quietly:
[1d100] = 46 vs 68 = Success.Borric's opposed listen roll (50%) roll [1d100] = 23%the corner bartizan-tower appears to have a spiral staircase. It's about 30 meters away.
Amon slips away and Borric seems to stop in his tracks confused by the sudden disappearance of the threat to his mistress. Amon walks briskly away and pads silently down the stairs. Amon hears a clear, sweet voice shout, "Through the gates; he is shrouded by the veil. Release the cwn annwn."
Once Amon clears the gate, he starts to run.
How far is the Amazon boat from here? Also, just because it's been a while, isn't that little village we visited on the island and nearby?
Urash was the last one to get on the boat. He saw Marcán pause in his descent and climb back up, but no words were exchanged and the shroud of the fog quickly enveloped him."Shit! You hear that? Moggle's right we need to be moving already. How far behind you were they!?"