Logmire 9 miles east
Claude 94 miles east
Shamlin -6 miles west
Dweomer 55 miles North
Conditions: snow, snow flurries, rough wind, ice
Leyline: parallel to the heroes about 2 miles away.
Time of day: tskes place during the day, but the events at the end of each post are about sunset.
The team had gotten smaller. It seemed Jones was going to provide security for Pender and Dismond Clad. Holly had never made it out of the vortex. Maybe Tsume too...
Pender's and Diamond clad waved goodbye to the 77th. They had the box that @Wittsen Dolgon had given them which held the night terror secured and had finally packed all their equipment. Pender’s eyes seemed sad at a farewell. After the team had saved his life he had worked tirelessly to bring them back, and now they were off again. He offered one last peice of information partly responding to Luke’s private conversation. “You should know, After Captain Claude Visted Shamlin in an effort help bring you back... He and Dahara had words. The legion cut him off, no more funding for his project. Claude was obsessed and the support personnel for the 77th were loyal as they come. Even without Tomorrow Legion support he the support staff finished the current tower he was working on, and built one more. The one 100 hundred miles east from here is supposedly the last.” Pender pulled his jacket tight around his colar trying to keep out the biting cold, “Last thing he told me was he had until the end of January to complete it.” He faltered for a moment as if wracked by a painful memory. As a note the end of January was about seven weeks away.
Diamomd Clad stepped in, warmly saying good bye. “ It was a simple pleasure to have met ye. We’ll get this box to saftey. If ye are ever in Gloom stop by the mayor’s office.” He lowered his voice as Pender got into one of the two vans. “Poor lad, Pender just was never the same after his assistant Mrs Dee died. A few month’s ago an assassin assulted Castle Refuge and planted bombs all over. A few folks lost their lives, including her. Nasty business.” He shook everyone’s hand and got in the driver seat and the van pulled out heading south its red rear brake lights the last anyone would see of it.
The paint peeling Powder Blue VW van awaited the legions best. Its rear bumper was all but missing and the side door only latched shut if jammed by dragon strength. But at least it started and was just big enough to accommodate the team. The trunk had a few can’s of fuel called diesel and that was it. Its heater barely worked, and suspension made it feel like you were on a swaying ship. It handled like it looked... Poorly. If conditions were far from perfect it looked like it would be two days to the nearest village that promised a hot bath, and then about 10-12 days to reach Claude’s supposed location. The Key was in the ignition, and the van started, and snow started to fall. This was going to be a fun road trip.
- Work together IC or in hangouts to figure who takes lead
- Make lead rolls and support rolls, tell us the tale of how to venture towards Captain Claude and Logmire inside the Van. How do do approach your task?
- Each character can only roll once!