Sep 14, 2026 12:25 pm
Garren nods in agreement with Atticus's idea.
What have you found, Krynt? He stands up and gets ready to follow.
What have you found, Krynt? He stands up and gets ready to follow.
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Sep 14, 2026 12:36 pm
"A sign of presumably a goblin's camp." Krynt replied to Garren.
"Hey old man," He shoutly ask Atticus plainly, "Can you get your butt down here? We need your high degree of your investigation into this camp."
"Hey old man," He shoutly ask Atticus plainly, "Can you get your butt down here? We need your high degree of your investigation into this camp."
Sep 14, 2026 12:45 pm
Not hearing any major disagreements, Atticus points Octavia off to the southeast, telepahtically communicating to her that she should look for the end of the woods, and a road jutting out of it. Then, once she flies off, he turns on his heel and scoffs.
"Who are you calling old, you moss-back drifter?" Atticus laughs in Krynt's direction as he trudges off to see what he's found. "A camp, you said? What are you suggesting we look for?"
"Who are you calling old, you moss-back drifter?" Atticus laughs in Krynt's direction as he trudges off to see what he's found. "A camp, you said? What are you suggesting we look for?"
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Just to clarify, despite both being a Wizard and having gray streaks in his hair, Atticus is in his mid 30's ;)Sep 14, 2026 1:04 pm
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Oh, sorry then😅"Do you see that many, small stones forming a circle?" He telled Atticus, pointing at the circle-shaped stones, with the remain of burned stick's ash, "I believed this is a camp, and this is a proof. Is that mean im a detective?"
He duck, just to see the abandoned campfire, "I believed we can found our way into the roads, the only problem is that this camp is years ago. What should we do?"
Sep 14, 2026 8:36 pm
Already missing home and his kids. With a look of confusion says:
Let's head into the young forest, then move into the older part. Maybe we'll encounter some goblins. If we can capture a prisoner, I speak Goblin. If we can find anything that lives around here and communicate with it, maybe it can help us with directions.
Let's head into the young forest, then move into the older part. Maybe we'll encounter some goblins. If we can capture a prisoner, I speak Goblin. If we can find anything that lives around here and communicate with it, maybe it can help us with directions.
Sep 14, 2026 9:33 pm
"But mr Bartholomew," Krynt tried to tell him, "I believed the goblins already leave this area years ago… i didn't know if other intellect creatures even lived in this forest…"
"But your right mr Bartholomew, maybe there's other creatures in this forest? So, what should we do? Im looking for old goblin's footprint then." and so, Krynt uses his perception, looking for the any sign of the old, ancients, and small goblin's footprint leading to…
"But your right mr Bartholomew, maybe there's other creatures in this forest? So, what should we do? Im looking for old goblin's footprint then." and so, Krynt uses his perception, looking for the any sign of the old, ancients, and small goblin's footprint leading to…
Rolls
Survival - (1d20+5)
(9) + 5 = 14
Sep 15, 2026 8:35 am
Atticus nods at Krynts explanation, peering briefly over the old campsite. "You're certainly right; this campsite is long abandoned. I wouldn't even have known it was here if you hadn't spotted it." He crouches down to look for signs of recent habitation; anything recent that sticks out from all the 'old' signs. Regardless of whether he finds something or not, he looks back toward Bartholomew, content to leave the actual tracking to their resident Ranger.
"You speak Goblin?" He snorts in Goblin. His accent is muddled with influences from Common, the way urbanite Goblins from the big cities speak. "It's not a bad suggestion, and the sooner we set off, the better. I don't want to be lost in the woods tonight. But seeing as this camp is quite old, we shouldn't get our hopes up."
"You speak Goblin?" He snorts in Goblin. His accent is muddled with influences from Common, the way urbanite Goblins from the big cities speak. "It's not a bad suggestion, and the sooner we set off, the better. I don't want to be lost in the woods tonight. But seeing as this camp is quite old, we shouldn't get our hopes up."
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Rolling Investigation for his search of the campsite. The +7 is because I have expertise. If you feel it should be Survival or Perception instead, it's a +1Rolls
Investigation [E] - (1d20+7)
(17) + 7 = 24
Investigation [E] - (1d20+7)
(1) + 7 = 8
Sep 15, 2026 10:34 am
"Haha! Goba shei, shu gobesh talas!" Garran interjected, laughing.
Freely translated from Goblin, it meant: "Haha! Let’s speak Goblin from now on, brothers." He had also learned the language, quite by accident.
Freely translated from Goblin, it meant: "Haha! Let’s speak Goblin from now on, brothers." He had also learned the language, quite by accident.
Sep 15, 2026 10:49 am
"Sef, sto kahl gotin tam fal?" Krynt asking Garran, plainly.
Goblin's translation meant "So, what you going to do?". He have learned this language when party got ambushed by goblins, Waaay before the failed adventures even happened.
Goblin's translation meant "So, what you going to do?". He have learned this language when party got ambushed by goblins, Waaay before the failed adventures even happened.
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Sep 15, 2026 11:42 am
"Surely we’re not going to stand around here all day," Garran replied, restlessly kicking a branch. "I suggest we continue southeast until Mr. Atticus’s bird returns."
Sep 15, 2026 11:47 am
"Understood." Krynt agree to Garran's suggestion. But first, he continue his search for a small footprint…
Sep 15, 2026 4:11 pm
After a short discussion party decide to move through the young forest where long grass, shrubs and saplings prevent you from finding footprints older then few days
In the older forest you manage to discover some footprints but quite unexpectedly - instead of goblin he has found human sized creature tracks - a lone creature is wearing soft boots
It doesn't take too long for seasoned ranger in cooperation with educated wizard to make following discovery:
You step into a hidden hollow where a low brushwood shelter blends seamlessly into the roots of an ancient oak. Nearby, a neat ring of river stones marks a cold fireplace, complete with a flat cooking rock and a small bundle of wild herbs. Cradled in a mossy root sits a hollowed-out wooden container filled with clear rainwater. The entire camp is pristine and uncluttered, leaving a strong impression that someone lives here in perfect, quiet harmony with the forest.
The most recent Footprints from here lead north-west, quite an opposite direction to where Garran wants to be going and everyone seem to agree ...
In the older forest you manage to discover some footprints but quite unexpectedly - instead of goblin he has found human sized creature tracks - a lone creature is wearing soft boots
It doesn't take too long for seasoned ranger in cooperation with educated wizard to make following discovery:
You step into a hidden hollow where a low brushwood shelter blends seamlessly into the roots of an ancient oak. Nearby, a neat ring of river stones marks a cold fireplace, complete with a flat cooking rock and a small bundle of wild herbs. Cradled in a mossy root sits a hollowed-out wooden container filled with clear rainwater. The entire camp is pristine and uncluttered, leaving a strong impression that someone lives here in perfect, quiet harmony with the forest.
The most recent Footprints from here lead north-west, quite an opposite direction to where Garran wants to be going and everyone seem to agree ...
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It would be lovely to see your decision making done IC Sep 15, 2026 6:48 pm
Garran walks up to the fire pit and looks around.
"Um, is anyone here?" he asks in a loud voice, looking around.
"Um, is anyone here?" he asks in a loud voice, looking around.
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If there is no answer, I will try to examine the fire pit to see if anyone has used it in the last few days. I’m making a Survival check for that.Last edited September 15, 2026 6:49 pm
Rolls
Survival - (1d20+3)
(2) + 3 = 5
Survival - (1d20+3)
(2) + 3 = 5
Perception - (1d20+3)
(9) + 3 = 12
Perception - (1d20+3)
(4) + 3 = 7
Sep 15, 2026 6:49 pm
With a big smile on his face, Hello, anyone home? We're looking for directions.
If someone lives here, they'll be back. We can just wait for them.
If someone lives here, they'll be back. We can just wait for them.
Sep 15, 2026 9:58 pm
Krynt look at the camp, then He then plainly ask Atticus, "Do these camp here recently? I believe this camp made my single person, am i right…?"
While waiting for His answer, Krynt investigating the small bundle of wild herbs, he see if he recognize some of the herbs.
I didn't realize im hallucinated, going to fix my words.
While waiting for His answer, Krynt investigating the small bundle of wild herbs, he see if he recognize some of the herbs.
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Im going to roll nature check, because it make sense to me.I didn't realize im hallucinated, going to fix my words.
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Rolls
Nature - (1d20+2)
(10) + 2 = 12
Sep 16, 2026 7:26 pm
Atticus crouches beside the cold fireplace, careful not to disturb anything. He studies the shelter, the cooking stone, the herbs and the footprints again, taking in the small details.
"Before we go chasing someone through the woods, I'd like to know who we're chasing."
He examines the camp for anything that might identify its occupant, particularly signs of how long they've been living here, what they eat, and whether there's anything unusual about the herbs or other supplies.
"Someone who keeps a setup like this isn't wandering around at random. They know these woods. If we're lucky, they've also been this way before. Maybe they can help us find what we're looking for."
"Before we go chasing someone through the woods, I'd like to know who we're chasing."
He examines the camp for anything that might identify its occupant, particularly signs of how long they've been living here, what they eat, and whether there's anything unusual about the herbs or other supplies.
"Someone who keeps a setup like this isn't wandering around at random. They know these woods. If we're lucky, they've also been this way before. Maybe they can help us find what we're looking for."
Rolls
Investigation [E] - (1d20+7)
(1) + 7 = 8
Investigation [E] - (1d20+7)
(5) + 7 = 12
Sep 17, 2026 6:25 am
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It is not for your bad rolls, but because it was supposed to be so when I previously wrote:- a cold fireplace
- The entire camp is pristine and uncluttered
It is obvious to Krynt - these aren't random forest weeds. This specific choice of flora strongly resembles the herb selection favored by Ocelot, the druid who left your company just a few hours ago. The combination of leaves and the way they are grouped feels hauntingly similar to what you saw in his hands recently.
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For better clarity - the camp is unusually clean: either it is not actually used to camp here or whoever lives here takes very good care to keep this place clean (exactly the opposite of what a goblin would do). Nevertheless fresh water and numerous recent footprints suggest the second is most possible Sep 17, 2026 8:01 am
"Guys, i think this is Ocelot's herbs. But im not sure if this herbs is Ocelot's own?" Krynt plainly warned his party.
After he investigating the herbs, he check the wooden rainwater container. He see if this water is something weird, and how long these rainwater being here. He suspect if the rainwater is yesterday, its not Ocelot, it's someone else. He not expert as much as Ocelot, but he tried his best.
After he investigating the herbs, he check the wooden rainwater container. He see if this water is something weird, and how long these rainwater being here. He suspect if the rainwater is yesterday, its not Ocelot, it's someone else. He not expert as much as Ocelot, but he tried his best.
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i know he not good at nature, but it is only skill i know fits this scenario😅Rolls
Nature - (1d20+2)
(5) + 2 = 7
Sep 17, 2026 11:49 am
Atticus cocks his head at Krynt and scoffs incredulously. "Yes, Krynt, I'm sure Ocelot has been living here for months and just happened to forget to mention it to us when we were passing through here." he snorts sarcastically as he takes a sample of the ash from the firepit and rubs it between his fingers.
"But you are right about one thing; this is likely the abode of some sort of druid. Though I've never known the druids to be quite so neat. Either way, they're not here anym- Wait a minute."
Atticus peers around the dwelling, especially out toward the northwest, looking for signs of a creature of some sort. An unusually calm squirrel, a conspiciously placed spider, or anything else that might be a druid in the shape of an animal.
"But you are right about one thing; this is likely the abode of some sort of druid. Though I've never known the druids to be quite so neat. Either way, they're not here anym- Wait a minute."
Atticus peers around the dwelling, especially out toward the northwest, looking for signs of a creature of some sort. An unusually calm squirrel, a conspiciously placed spider, or anything else that might be a druid in the shape of an animal.
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Making this one a perception check, as if there is a druid here, they're hiding on purpose, and your interpretation of perception was to spot things hidden on purpose. Adjust accordingly if you disagree.Rolls
Perception - (1d20+1)
(6) + 1 = 7
Perception - (1d20+1)
(1) + 1 = 2
Sep 18, 2026 6:27 am
Garran lets out a laugh. "Boys, watch where you’re standing. You might step on Mr. Druid."
Garran sits down on a stone and watches Atticus with amusement. He then begins taking strips of dried meat from his bag to fill his rumbling stomach.
Garran sits down on a stone and watches Atticus with amusement. He then begins taking strips of dried meat from his bag to fill his rumbling stomach.
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