Second try,
@discobot roll 3d6 vs 10 Veterinary
2, 4, 1
BTW, when Hayu uses the term âcitizenâ, it doesnât mean of any particular nationality. âCitizensâ are basic, hardworking people, as opposed to criminals, guards, and anyone generally involved in the machinery of corruption. Citizens work hard, pay their taxes and tithes and generally do what authority tells them to. She doesnât deem them as acceptable targets for most scams (itâs far easier and more fun to con a con), though she isnât above taking advantage of a little shelter or sympathy every now and then. Like now.
Iâm not sure what a good magical healer and a funeral would cost in al-Wazif but given the expensiveness of Eabdâs loot Iâm assuming one of the cheaper items will cover it all.
But if Ranar strongly objects to sharing the loot (I think thatâs one of his disadvantages) or if the healing wonât really cost that much, Thwip will tuck some of his cash into the fellowâs pocket without any argument and leave with the others.
Youâre halfway between Tredroy and Hadaton, a dayâs walk north of the river.
Thereâs a north-south road a couple of hours east of you, which leads to a trading post on the river. You were heading for that road when you met Sasha; Hayu and the horsemen arrived from the east.
The river has a lot of traffic. If you can make it to the trading post, it should be easy to buy your way onto a ship. From there, you could go back upriver to Tredroy, or downstream to Hadaton.
From Hadaton, you could get a ship to anywhere.
The horse is up and walking.
The horseman will awaken shortly. Loiter to interrogate or scarper?
My vote is to tie the horse to the tree and bug out before he sees which way we went.
Itâs a valuable animalâŠ
Something to carry the gear would speed you up, too.
*Saint Brendan of Clonfert or BrĂ©anainn of Clonfert (c. 484 â c. 577) (Irish: Naomh BreandĂĄn; Latin: Brendanus; Icelandic: (heilagur) Brandanus) called âthe Navigatorâ, âthe Voyagerâ, or âthe Boldâ is one of the early Irish monastic saints.
He is crippled, so an able bodied and reasonably stealthy person could probably lose him in the copse or the surrounding scrub and not give away which direction the partyâs headedâŠ
I say we just pack our new horse and go.
Everyone happy to head off? If there are no objections, Iâll put up a narrative post detailing the journey.
In which direction are you headed?
Iâm suggest that we not go in the direction the guards came from. So probably south to the river, then east along its bank until we can get across.
BTW, as a reference for map scale: assuming that they had a competent weather wizard, a ship voyage from Hadaton to Yibyorak would take about five days. Hadaton to Araterre would be about two weeks.
A military express with magic to burn could cut that by about two thirds.
Iâm onboard for that, with the slight tweak of following the river to the trading post and then a quick river-boat out of the area.
Dragging it out a bit to give yâall time to chat.
Waiting for a character who is not the shy animal whisperer to break the ice.
Since itâs not in Ranarâs character Iâll wait for the other players to tell their tales before Thwip does the âLast time on Star Trek YttariaâŠâ info dump.
Just so you guys know, I am not pulling out of the game, but one of Hayuâs triggers is people who blame her for things that arenât her fault.
And realistically, she didnât even know you guys were there until Ranar started shooting.
And realistically, she didnât even know you guys were there until Ranar started shooting.
RANAAARRRRRRR!
A weirding and a geas
A destiny and a compulsion.
You have saved a foot for your god
He may have misunderstood some of the finer theological points of christianity