Re: Age of Worms
As the four travel the great city of Greyhawk comes to an abrupt end down by the Selintan River in a tumble of shacks, docks, and a few warehouses. The shouts of fishmongers, creaking of wagons, and the cacophony of shrieking gulls are everpresent here. Up ahead the, the wide bank of the Selintan River is so crowded with boats, from simple fishing vessels to wide river gypsy barges, that it is nearly impossible to see the water at all unless one looks well away from the shore. As they walk along they keep their eyes peeled for anything that might interest them. Ashnod, Teren, and Craig notice that many of the dockworkers are watching the group especially Craig, but they don't notice a half-orc matching Irontusk's desription.
((Sorry I took so long, had to leave in a hurry yesterday. Family emergency. What order are you guy's traveling in?))
spot checks
Roll(1d20)+6: Teren
15,+6
Total:21
Roll(1d20)-1: Ashnod
18,-1
Total:17
Roll(1d20)+0: Craig
14,+0
Total:14
Roll(1d20)+0: Melissa
11,+0
Total:11