Map in hand, you set out for the hunting grounds. With Nutcracker's skill, you can make it in a day.

Letting Nutcracker take the lead, Victor follows close behind the Kenku. The tiefling's greatsword is hanging from his belt, one hand steadying it as they move along.

His breath mists in the air as he scans the area around them, hoping to spot anything that might threaten them while the ranger focuses on getting them travelling in the right direction.

OOC: Don't worry guys, Victor will spot any danger.
17:38, Today: Victor Iusticia rolled 4 using 1d20.  Perception.

Keeping her cool, Carmen followed the others as they headed out to the hunting grounds. This was definitely risky business for the small party, but she had confidence after their last outing that they had what it would take to pull through.

"We've had some luck so far. I've been studying since our last quest and can now cast a sleep spell upon a large number of enemies. It could come in most useful. Does anybody else have any talents they have acquired since then that they should share?"

Victor gestures towards Wendel, "I haven't tried it yet but I'm pretty sure I can conjure that ice armour like you did, that and imbue my blade with flames or the roar of the storm. I might be able to compel someone to do something for a moment, but only if they understand my command."

He frowns briefly, followed by a strange grin, "It's hard to tell what I can do until I do it, the visions I've seen while praying can be confusing. It is reassuring to know that power is within my reach should I prove mighty enough to seize it."
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It is a nice change of pace, traveling at any time other than night time. Wendel seems to be in high spirits almost having to stop himself from whistling now and then. It's still cold of course but there's something more biting about the cold in darkness. Here, now, it seems almost bearable.

"That's great Victor! It will be a blessing to know you and Lathander have our backs out here. Power seems to come quickly in this cold place..." His thoughts turn inward momentarily before he looks over to Carmen. "Well there's a few things I can do that I couldn't before but mostly it's the same sort of stuff. I don't know if any of you ever got a clear view of my friend here but he's a pretty helpful little fella." There's that rock in his hand that looks pretty much like a rock. Wendel tosses is up and catches it once before pocketing it again.

"It seems our friend the cracker of nuts and arrow slinger has picked up a few friends of his own. Where did all those bees come from Nutcracker? Conjured from nothing or called to arms by your queen-bee-like charm?"

Even as he idly chatters Wendel keeps his eyes on the horizon and their surroundings. Not looking for anything in particular but just trying to be aware.

"Say, after what the chief said back there, I figure it's prudent to ask.. Do any of feel like you'd understand or be able to communicate with the goblins out here if they don't know common? We might have to fall back on rudimentary communication but I can do some very small illusion's in the hand. That coupled with what you can do with illusion, Carmen, might work to get our point across."