Grey Prospects

[Yellow 13]

Not seeing anything, Turr spotted his next piece of cover. It was too far from where he was to make it silently though. Running to the tree, he pressed himself up against it. That done, he peeked his head around the tree he was hiding behind and gazed into the forest, his bow ready once again.


move to: I7
Hide and spot: 16 hide, 21 spot
standard action: ready bow.

[Sikako J]

With Vellina on his shoulder he continued to listen and observe the others. He was impressed with his little group, Cait had deemed it necessary that he wander among them so he had the most of it. His archer mentality was to stay in the shadows or up high and strike from afar, that leaves most with the social charms of a rotting stump. However his clerical studies and practices of Cait the Capricious required him to advert fate in the most dire circumstances or play practical jokes as he followed in the trickery domain of his fickle god.

He moved about in a slightly duplicitous manner as most the others, up to the point when he reached a tree about thirty feet or so to the east. Seeing that most of the lad was covered in thick growth he decided to take advantage of his outfit. Using the hooks, he set upward in a climb to take a lookout postion.

HP:27
AC:18
Equipped:Bow

Actions: Move to B/10
(If a tree Climb, then Spot Check: 1d20+9 → [7,9] = (16) )

[DrNightKOT]

Realising that practically everyone was going near him, Rasvek decided to go other way (although he felt safer in the group), knowing that the more ground they'll cover, the higher their chances to find their target will be. Holding his crossbow, Rasvek turned to the side and tried to silently walk into other direction, getting near the tree and watching the forests through the ironsight of his trusty (and sometimes inspirational) weapon.

Move: I6
Move Silently: 23
Listen: 6
Spot: 17

[necar]

The forest was getting boring as all there was were trees and shrubs. There was the occasional bird and land mammal but unless it was in a cage or being roasted with some type of sauce he could careless. The others were trying their hardest to be quiet hunters of the animal that they were searching for, perhaps he should try as well. He then looked down at himself in his metal shell with large shield and chuckled. One day he will be stealthy and on that day he will be crowned king of the elfs and be given a princess that would look twenty something but actually be older then his great-grandmother....yuck. Wait how did he get on this train of thought? Oh yeah that's right, two minds one skull. Well any way it did not matter.

His ears picked something up coming from the river. It did not sound like water nor any of the nine million animals he had heard since set foot in the jungle. Walking over to their "professional" hunter he shared his finding.

"Oi Turr, I know we are to be the bait for your little hunt so I thought I would tell you that I heard something by the river. This way we can get it over with. Now we can wait here so that you can take care of this. You know since we are not to attack it and not get in your way."

Terry would have continued but just then a small beetle with a blue body flew past the eye slits in his armor. A blue beetle? Cool! He stared at that instead.

Move to Turr
talk to Turr
Stare at bug

[Yellow 13]

Turr mostly ignored them. He hd to keep hi eyes and ears open. "Talk later. Hunt now." He said.

[Greycat]

Snik kept moving toward the river, though this time he hit a bad patch of brush, and made a fair bit of noise. He winced at his carelessness, but he pressed himself against a tree trunk, frowning.
Move silently (1d20+7=10)


Not that stealth was important anymore. The others had made enough racket to rouse the creatures. First one, then a second, then the third boar raised their voices in wild agressive calls. The boars were still a little off balanced, so they didn't charge in right away, just getting to their feet.

[Please roll INITs. No actions yet please, just INITs.]

-MAP-

INIT:
Snik: 13
Boar 2: 11
Wereboar (L): 5
Boar 1: 3

[necar]

"Hey hunter I just told you were they are.."

There was a squeal in the distance which put Terry on edge.


Init 20

[mew77]

Vellina noted the enemy in the distance...now's where the fun begins.

Vellina Initiative: 1d20+2=5

[DrNightKOT]

Rasvek turned to see where everyone was looking and noticed the creatures - boars, making an agressive call and getting up on their feet. Well, he thought, we have fresh meat today. He readied up himself for the combat and aimed at the boars carefully.

Rasvek Initiative: 17

[Yellow 13]

Turr was about to growl in annoyance but looked at the direction where the sounds come from. "Talk later!" he snapped. "Fight now!" He was ready and looked at the target. "Enjoy your larrt." He said, his accent stopping him from making s sounds. As soon as the monster moved, he would fire.

Inititive: http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/3866212/ 21