>>3081985Meanwhile the ranger meets up with the groups leader, she finds out that the hamlet is just a small outpost for a much larger village deeper in the forest as well as some possible locations of the wyvern. The elf tells her that his men had been reporting butchered deer carcus's to the north, by a small lake and rocky outcropping. They had suspected a foreign predator for some time but didn't have the man power to take care of anything that didn't pose an immediate threat. The gnome draws up a quick map of the area according to the rangers knowledge of the area and meets up with the others to head off, fame and fortune waiting just ahead!
B:"Wyverns fly right?"
DM:"Naturally."
B:"And we're going to be by a lake right."
DM:"... What are you getting at?"
B:"Whats a wyverns max carry weight?
DM:"350 pounds, I don't see where this is going."
B:"No where, just curious."
DM:"Okay... well then, The party breaks through the thick forests brush, and finds themselves facing a large pristine water basin. A stream trickles down the beginnings of a small mountain directly across from you."
R:"I look for any traces of a large clawed creature."
C:"I examine the lake, testing the water to see if its drinkable."
B:"Little man, Uzgob needs know if you have net?"
R:"I'm a women damnit, a women!"
B:"Heh, Little man always so crazy."
R:"... I hate you so much...Here, take it *Roughly digs the net out of her pack and tosses it to the lummox*"
B:"Many thanks! Uzgob has a cunning plan."
