Riza curses herself quietly as she nearly blows her cover, she makes a note of the human and continues her scouting around the camp. She will prepare one of her drow poison arrows to fire off if she is found or needs to beat a hasty retreat.

Her aim is to reach the horses on the far side of the camp, without being spotted or startling the horses
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Rounds 3 to 6: Riza cautiously sneaks around the northern side of the camp. Most of the time she is very quiet but has one nasty moment where she stumbles over one of the tent ropes. It sounds alarmingly loud to her but none of the guards notices the sound. Finally she reaches her destination at the northwest corner of the camp close to the northern end of the horse lines. Fortunately her movements are quiet enough not to disturb the sleeping horses either.

OOC: Main Game Map updated. Did anyone else do anything during those 4 rounds, or now in the next round after Riza reaches the horses?

Jurz sits quietly on Rog, although he prepares the barkskin spell ready to cast on himself and his mount, and will cast it as soon as he realises that combat (or action) is imminent.

Riza busies herself with her plan

The little goblin priest clutches his Holy Book tight under one arm, his fist wrapped around the Black Rod, as he fumbles with his spare hand for his flail, muttering a prayer to Bargrivyek.

Round 3 (revised): Riza continues cautiously sneaking around the northern side of the camp.

Minmorc props his greatspear against the rocky outcrop and speaks the words of a prayer accompanied by gestures that encompass all of Team Arda-Nuff behind the rocks. They all feel filled with courage by that prayer.

"When I's dun wid my magics ders gonna be sum good fightin! Yer wanna be cleva or yer wanna be else wer, nows der time," he tells them all.

Jurz readies himself, mounted on Rog the dog.

Dregz follows Minmorc's example and recites a prayer for himself, too. Both prayers sound quite loud against the quietness of the surrounding desert

The guard at the northeast edge of the camp suddenly steps into view and starts walking southward around the edge of the camp, staring intently into the darkness toward where, to his eyes, the rocky outcrop is nothing more than a darker patch in the distance.

OOC: Main Game Map updated. Does anybody else want to do anything else in round 3? Or post intended actions for round 4. Riza has not yet reached the northwest corner of the camp and we will need to play this out round by round now.
[Bless from Minmorc: All allies (except Riza) are +1 on attack rolls and saves vs fear for 19 more rounds.]

Jurz casts his barkskin.

In reply to Jurz (msg # 28):

Enlarge person? On rog if able.

"So whats da plan?"  Bulldust asks in a low rumble.  "We want somefink from da big tent we poppup up behind.  So is Rizzie gonna sneak in dere an get it, or are we gonna kill everyone an eat da horses?  Im fine wiv eiver."  He scratches at the healing scabs on his bandaged nose.

"I says wes sneaks up all around de tentses den we kills dem all in dere bedses."  She snickers wickedly.  "But not de slaveses, wes can sells dem."  She shakes Cat loose so he can fly around the camp like a bat in the night...

"Make dem all slaves an' sell der lot of dem," Dregz whispers, building on the theme. 

The little goblin priest thinks for a moment as he watches the approaching guard. "We can always use der Magic Stick to transport us back to behind dat tent," he suggests. "Der yooman der ghoulies got tried to do dat to get away, but he wuz stoopid."

"heh, I fink dat guards heard us. If yer wanna be all sneaky wid der stabbin in der beds better stabs im first." Minmorc continues casting and props his axe against the rock within easy reach.

Jurz shakes his head at the thought of an enlarge person spell and casts  Magic Fang on Rog

OOC:  Humanoid Only -  and an enlarged Jurz wouldn't be able to ride Rog.  Although when we catch a horse ...

"Dats a good ideas Dregzie. So lets magic over ter de tents, den wes can runs around and kills whoever we wants den sells any dat wes dont kills!" Moffdust has that wild gleam of pure chaos in her eyes again. "Dregzie can youse puts out dere fires? Someone can kills dat uman wots comin close. We dont knows what Lizzie Rizzie is doin so shes jus got ter makes her own fun. An we donts knows what Mins mumbling abouts but he usually likes ter kill lots. I's gonna makes a distractions in dat big tent overs dere ter de south, so dont youse gos near dat one." She uses a wand to cast Enlarge Person on Bully, reminding him to keep his head down until its time to go.
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"I's could sets fire to sum of dese ovver tents." Jurz suggests, offering to add to the confusion.

"Ise goin' tah try," Dregz replies softly to Moffa, his expression determined as he narrows his eyes at the offending campfire.

"Evr'yone dat want's tah magic over to der tent we wuz at, stick close tah me !" he urges all in a loud whisper.

Jurz edges Rog closer to Dregz.  After all, if he is to get out of here and back somewhere like home again, he NEEDS that priest and his magic stick.

Minmorcs eyes gleam as he imagines the chaos that's about to unfold. "Nah, dunt wanna go back ter der tent, When der fightin starts I's gunna head round ter der horses. Humies is soft an squishy buts if enough o dem gets on horses flings go bad."

The giant Bulldust crouches low and moves near Dregz, on the east side of their grouping.
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Moffdust moves beside Dregz. "Is anyone goin inta de tents wid de next bits of sticks in it? Cos if you'se not den maybes I shoulds distracts dem first? But den youse cant goes in dere fer a whiles..."

Dregz considers.  "A'right," the little goblin priest decides, "firs' we use der Magic Stick tah get close tah der tent, den I'll try tah put der fire out.  Youse," he nods to Moffa, "cut a hole in der firs' tent an' see if der's anyone in der - if not den make der hole bigger so youse and mes can get in an' find der next bit of der Magic Stick, so's wese got a way out if we need it ... den youse can make der distractions an' wese can all join in catching slaves !"

He nods in satisfaction. "Ev'ryone ready den ?   Off we goes !"

In reply to Dregz (msg # 43):

Oopses tries to protest but gets cutoff by the magic woosh.

"I'll get da humie, soon as we arrive at da tent." Bulldust says softly

Round 4: Riza continues cautiously sneaking around the northern side of the camp.

Jurz and Minmorc both cast more spells and even Arlein meows and waves her paw at the southern end of the rock where Jurz, Rog and Minmorc are hiding. Moffdust is much more subtle as she points a wand at Bulldust and only says a single word. The only noticeable effects are that both Minmorc and Bulldust suddenly double in size.

Everyone except Minmorc (and Riza) huddles in close around Dregz and he speaks the magic word "Wyrd!" once again. The little group vanishes from behind the rock outcrop and instantly reappears behind the same large tent where they had first arrived. Giant Bulldust immediately slashes with his guisarme at the nearby guard(m3). The heavy blade slashes through the man's leather armour and he collapses on the sand before he even has a chance to cry out. Moffdust quietly cuts a small slit in the back of the tent and peeks inside.

The other two guards at the centre and southwest parts of the camp seem not to have heard anything yet.

OOC: Main Game Map updated.
[Bless from Minmorc: All allies (except Riza) are +1 on attack rolls and saves vs fear for 18 more rounds.]
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