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Post by bobfox0527 on Sept 30, 2016 6:31:15 GMT -6
Seeing the other women slip between the gate so easily, she made her own way through, wedging her body through the gap. She bit her lip to keep the whimper of relief in the back of her throat as the hanging dread eased. She saw the path and looked about for any other possible direction they could have head. She cocks her head to the side, listening for the possible ruckus of a nearby town. Her hands are tucked beneath her gearbelt, fidgeting with the straps and how they sit on her as she listens anxiously.
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Post by frozendm on Oct 9, 2016 14:55:29 GMT -6
 The tracks in the dirt weren't particularly difficult to spot. It didn't seem as though too many different people traveled on this road making the path rather simple to follow. After roughly twenty minutes of walking down the path seeing other paths join in with the one they were travelling on the group manages to make their way towards a town. The town itself seemed to be barely keeping itself upright as every few buildings seemed to have some sort of repairs thrown together, whether it be doors falling off their hinges, windows half broken out, or simply the roofs ready to cave in. The sign leading into the city had six simple letters written on it. "Dograd" The trail seems to grow cold as the roads turned to a mix of cobbled stones, at least for the steps that the stones were still in place. |
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Post by shima on Oct 11, 2016 8:25:10 GMT -6
The trail was lost when they finally arrived at a town, footprints lost to cobblestone and scents slowly drowned out by the numerous scents of the town and it's people. As she glanced about the place Shima hesitated momentarily - the town was almost as dreary and decrepit as the graveyard had been. Wood forgotten and mistreated in such a way that it was falling apart, perhaps it served the people right for murdering it to build their houses with. Finally she pushed the thoughts aside though and set to the task at hand.
If they couldn't be seen they were safe enough to lurk through the town until they found the bar, but in the meantime she kept her eyes out for animals as well. A cat, a dog, even a mouse would be fine. Perhaps they wouldn't be able to see her either but if they could she could always shorten their search with a bit of assistance.
Prepared spells for the day:
Thunderwave, Fog Cloud, Speak with Animals
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Post by alithia on Oct 11, 2016 11:03:13 GMT -6
The town raised many more concerns in Alithia's mind. She didn't recall having been anywhere this run down and she was sure she would remember if she had, so where were they? She glanced behind her, hoping any of the others looked as confused or unnerved as she did. She then sighed looked around for the bar the gravediggers had spoken of, or really anywhere people gathered. She needed information, and if she couldn't be seen then she didn't need to stealth to snoop on conversations.
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Post by nightmarecrow on Oct 16, 2016 17:01:40 GMT -6
As they approached the town Blair noticed the city was in disarray, but from the looks of it she got the impression this town was slopped together in the first place. "I want to say this place has seen better days, but I have this feeling it was built as a run down town for those that either don't care, or can't afford to care anymore. At least that was from my experiences before. When I first became a cleric my mentor took me to a city like this to help with the crime, heal those that couldn't afford it, and help spread the teachings of my lord Levenrog. So if this City is anything like the others it was built around a tavern, and that'd mean we'd be looking for a busy area in the middle of town."
Prepared Spells
cure wounds, sanctuary
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