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Harold Stenson

Once the new day arrives and everyone is as rested as they can be given the time, Harold will wait outside the farm near the front door, looking in the direction the zombies came from. Once everyone is with him he will call out, "My friends! Let us go in the direction the zombies came from! We may yet find some clue as to who has risen the dead!"

Before we retire, Cat will ask Gurin for some magical healing!

Come the morning the Halfling will be eager to set off on the hunt for the undead.

Raspar- Once everyone is set to move out he will begin tracking in reverse the direction zombies came from.

Tracking outdoors: 50% at 4th lvl[1d100] = 90

I failed terribly.

Are rangers able to try to continue to search for tracks after they have failed there first attempt?

You have a 90% bonus! (a blind man could follow these tracks)

Horris closes one eye and follows the tracks "Ranger or not a babe could follow these things."

Raspar I will take point if I spot any trouble up ahead. I will come back warn you.




Cool wasn't for sure

Horris "Fine with me just remember I'm wielding a pike friend. Best to take an extra step or two ahead to give me room." the dwarf replies with a smile and a wink.

Raspar- I will far enough so that you will have to worry about. Raspar will be 50 yards up ahead everyone or stay just in sight of Horris.

Horris "Good work, wouldn't want to hurt a friendly." the dwarf says out loud to no one in particular.

Cat will head off with the others, happy to let the ranger scout ahead if he wishes

Harold Stenson

Harold will travel with the group, the sun shining off of his immaculately clean bald head, his top almost sparkling.

OCC: Wait?!? Did Morton have time to study?

Days dude. Days!

spanningtree wrote:OCC: Wait?!? Did Morton have time to study?

You had an afternoon and a night.

SYNTHALUS (Silently steps out from behind the shadow of a tree along the elven rangers path and speaks to him in their native tongue, elvish) "Hail ranger kin, might I have a word with thee?"

Synthalus visually gauges the ranger by his appearance and equipment and mentally estimates his chances of besting him in an open fight. Thinks better of it and continues to talk to the ranger.

" I have been travelling this road alone for some time now keeping to the shadows and biding my time for the best chance to strike out onto the path again. I have seen bands of undead lurking along this road and have managed to avoid their attention for the time being but I know as well as you might that they have a way of always finding you. Might I join you along the road as far as the next town or hamlet?

Synthalus watches the ranger carefully as he makes his response to try and detect any hit of trickery or malice.

After copying down the farmers wife's apple pie recipe Morton will head out with the rest of the group, keeping to the rear.

OCC: Spells updated.

Raspar- Hail to you stranger. What be your name stranger? I do not make them decisions alone lets go back and speak with the rest of the group. But I am sure with the information you bring. They will be glad to have another skilled sword. He speaks in Elvish tongue.

Horris "Elves are fine by me. I'd even welcome a half-orc if one were to join us." the dwarf says as his form of a greeting and open invitation to the newcomer to join them.

SYNTHALUS

" My name is my own to keep safe and hidden. You my call me Stonefinger if you like. When I feel that I can trust you I will tell you my name. What shall I call you ranger kin?"

Synthalus eyes the dwarf with nonchalant indifference and continues to talk to the ranger.

(Synthalus says in common)
I hail from the far away human city of Pandathaway. I decided to make a name for myself in this world so I set out on foot with a group of fighters and rogues. Alas I am all that is left of our company. We were waylayed by a small army of orc and orog troops two days travel south of here. We had heard that there were reports of undead activity in this region and were hoping we would run into more groups of adventurers to learn from and grow rich with should they need a hand. Now it is only I that carry's on that dream. I am a skilled fighter and Acrobat with a special talent for stealth and recon.

Synthalus watches the ranger and the dwarf for their response carefully, still trying to gauge if they are friend or foe in disguise.

Harold Stenson

Harold walks up to the conversation, his bald head gleaming in the light of the sun, a glittering form of perfection. He boldly exclaims in a very joyous manner, speaking in common, "Hail and well met! It is always wonderful to meet those on these dark roads who's hearts are good! Let me be the first to invite you with open arms! Let us protect the beautiful people from such a heinous evil! What say you my new elven friend?!" Harold then indeed opens his arms wide while laughing merrily.