"I'm on foot," Madras replies.  "Not to worry, though, I'm in very good shape.  Walking won't bother me at all."

"Well depending on the area we are going we may all go on foot." replies Amras.

Going silent for a while he concentrates on finishing off his food and drink before turning in for the night.

OOC: happy to move the story on. What shall we do about HP recovery?

Madras puts his hand on Yeamon's shoulder, asking Lathander to grant renewal of the flesh and mending of the spirit.  Yeamon's wounds close up; there isn't even a scar.

[14:05, Today: Madras rolled 9 using 1d8+3. Cure Light Wounds (CL 3rd).]

Yeamon graciously accepts the healing spell of Madras. Then turns in for the night.

Sorry guys had a rough couple of days. I'll have an update for you tonight or by the latest tomorrow.

The rest of the Day goes by uneventfully and the Party turns in for the night. The next morning as you come down to the common room for breakfast delightful smells assail your nostrils. The smell of fresh baked bread and freshly squeezed juices the most prevalent. Lynx, Amras and Yeamon are seated at a table with Madras awaiting breakfast when The Innkeeper arrives acompanied by a human. Ye all have breakfast on tha house this morn, as well as yer rooms last night. Its the least I can do ta help ye as ye are doing something for the town. Better than that durn halfling at any rate! Your hostess then introduces you to the man at her side, This be Daven. He is the help I was tellin ye about. He knows the way to the Malarite base in the woods. Now rescue the boy please. Who knows what those evil bastards are doing to him.

So you are the people I have heared tales about. Well I'm here to help you. Pleased to meet you all and I allready know your names, but not the faces. Is it at ones you want to travel or do you want to wait. He look at all the others and soon get another chaire to the table.

OCC:
Just to give you an idea abouth how Daven looks like here you go:
Davan is a long man that reahes almost 6 feet in height. He is in excelent condition. He has a agile body. His hear is long and streight. It's as dark as the night, but when the sun hits it it sort of have shine to it. He has it in a long tail that flows down his back. His eyes are also dark and seem to go on for ever and ever. He wears a black painted studded leather with red markings on it. Some runes and some just cult drawings. He has a red dragon on his back and a tigre painted on his cheast part of his armor. He has a somewhat well made and well used haversack on his back and it seems to not bother him at all. He has a light smile on his face most of the time with the exception when he is stressed or consentrating on things. On his hip ther hangs a few weapons amongs them a very well crafted rapier and crossbow. The crossbow comes with a box full of bolts with red feathers on them. He also wears a beautiful cloak made out of silk. this also have red markings on it.

PM

"Well, as soon as we've eaten, I'm ready to go.  I don't think waiting much longer will help."

[OOC: I'm assuming I've already had an hour to pray and prepare spells.  Should I let everyone know what spells I'm carrying?]

Yes you have. I assumed you would do that before you went to the common room. Its up to you whether you tell the other pc's or not as long as you do it IC.

Yeamon's eyes narrow at the introduction of yet another newcomer. Unused to mixing with groups, the monk begins to feel the stress of accepting so many new people. After all, it's not as if they are fellow members of the order.

Seeing the relative comfort with which Amras and Lynx welcome the new man, Yeamon does his best to relax. After listening to Daven introduce himself, the monk nods, and pulls a face that he hopes is a smile. "I am ready," he says calmly in his deep low voice.

"Welcome Daven, I am Amras." Amras replies, "Well let us finish breakfast and head out. If we are heading for the forest I suggest we remain on foot."

Yeamon finishes a meagre bowl of bread and seeds before making his way outside to perform his routine of stretching and jogging.

He looks at the bunch. It seems like a close knitted groupe. Well then it's time to go. I'll be waiting outside for your. He moves out the door and takea  breath of fresh air. He could fell the adrenalin pump allready. He arms his crossbow and keep it out.

Madras asks for Lathander's blessing on their provisions, thanking him for his generosity.  He then proceeds to wolf down everything that's been placed in front of him, grabs his pack, and hurries out the door.

Finishing his breakfast Amras picks up his belongings and heads outside. Letting out a whistle he waits for Linwe to appear.

Once all the group are together he says, "Right let's head out and get this boy back. Now do we want to split the 200 gold now or just hold onto it for now?"

Madras can't help but laugh.  "Sure, I'll take my share now."  It's obvious he's joking.

Smiling Amras looks across at Madra "Just checking, don't want to be accused  of thievery now do I!"  he replies with a laugh.

"Daven, did you say you know the way? If so lead on!"

The journey is two days travel through mostly forested regions. Its all wilderness around here. The first days travel is uneventful and the only problem you have is the occasional spot of dense underbrush that you have to hack through.


If you guys are gonna camp for the night I'll need to know who are taking the watches and in what order.

[OOC: I've got the morning watch.  I'm going to be up at the crack of dawn anyway, so I might as well make myself useful.]

OCC: I would be most on watch. i only need 2 hours of sleep.

OOC:  I can watch with someone during the night, while I only need 4 hours of sleep/meditation, I still need to rest though to regain spells.

As the group comes to a halt, Yeamon suggests those of elf blood take the watches in the dead of night, taking advantage of their keen eyesight.

With a calm assurance he sets out a routine, as if it were the days meditations and tasks to be completed at the monestary. "I will rise early, with Madras. Amras, why don't take first watch by yourself. You are a capable fighter and your wolf can help you patrol. Daven and Lynx, you can take the middle watch."

The monk then unshoulders his pack and unfurls his bedroll, seemingly not expecting a debate on the issue.

Daven lsugh a little. Sir I need not much sleep. Only a small haour or two and I'm just as recharged as you are after 8. I'll be awake most of the night, so why not let me sleep for a few hours and I'll keep watch from when I get up to when we leave. Daven also rolls out his bedroll and waits for some word on his plan so far.