Female Figure stops "I'm sorry I just wanted to stay somewhere safe for the rest of the night. My name is Cloie." she says.

Boff "Why'd tha dark elves steal tha water?" he asks wondering why everyone is focused on other things.

Torvik looks concerned takes the envelope "Thanks. I'll read this straight away." he says nodding thanks then getting up from the dining table to find a quieter room to sit and open the envelope to read or see whatever is inside it.

Roan asks "What are ya about Gormundel? Though we was just comin' ere ta get potions, rest an healin'?"

Watch Shift updates: after he camp gets settled and setup each group for watch takes their shift turns. First shift is fairly uneventful. Some wildlife is seen but other than that not much else besides the traveler here and there but none bother the group at the site. Second shift now that it is da...

Bofur "Dwalin yer a priest ya know what ta do." he says not really sure what to have his alchemist elder dwarf friend Balin do. He himself knows what to do strike from a ranged position until melee is the only option. missile attack hit [_3d6]=(3+4+2)=9 damage [_3d6]=(6+4+3)=13 missile at...

Pimlan squints trying to make out what the hell is going on with the other group "Wish I could have afforded to buy a spyglass. or had someone give me eagle eye vision."

Algrim looks lost "Wait...what? Where'd ya say we were? How an tha hell'd we end up ere?"

Torvik raises his left eyebrow "Tourney eh? I ain't never participated in one o' them. Been a long time since I even seen one." he admits hoping he hasn't broken any rules of etiquette. "Pardon my thinkin' out loud sir." he says and bows his head respectfully and goes back to be...

Algrim "I dunno maybe we follow tha river. Don't most folks build towns an what not near ta water sources?"

Boff doesn't have a clue what strangeness he is witnessing.

Pimlan "A troll? Are we even properly equipped for fighting such a thing?" the halfling doesn't know exactly what to do but he doesn't think fighting a troll is a smart idea....

Torvik will go to breakfast but he doesn't like the idea of leaving his prized sword behind. If he must then he will try concealing a dagger and going to breakfast with that.

Roan decides not to walk into the potentially magical darkness and waits just outside of it his hand on his mace strapped to his belt. "Dan you know anythin' bout that there darkness he just walked inta?" he asks Lt. Dan.

Pimlan "Poke it in the eyes next time then it won't be able to see to find it's friends." he realizes he just said his thoughts out loud rather than in his head.

Algrim "I'll join last watch if that's ok."

Dalin makes way too much noise...
Move Silently (26%) [1d100]=96

Elwood's dwarven heartiness doesn't save him this time.

Con Save [1d20+2]=5+2=7

Balin enters to see what is going on "I'm a bit of an alchemist what do ya need help with?" he asks having been originally at the front of the caves before the battle and having overheard a bit of what was recently said decided to enter and speak with Bofur and the others.