Jo stalked long the edge of one of the trees dragging her hand over the bark,<strong>"Can someone tell me what we were actually aiming for when we teleported and where it is?"</strong>she glances around trying to spot any land mark or something from the map.<br/><br/>Spot:<br/>1d20+13 → [17,13] = (30)<br/><br/>She keeps her eyes locked as she searches the darkened reaches of the forest,<strong>"May I suggest that we stop dillydallying around and hopping about from the trees and get on with the work."</strong><br/><br/>Beowulf spoke,<strong>"Probably should be a little more cautious than that...plus we don't have all of the others,"</strong>he said as he glanced about searching for the missing part of the group.<br/><br/><strong>"Well I'm not sure where they could be...there's no sure fire way to contact them either, how far from the our arrival sight could they be if something went wrong?" </strong><br/>