
avoidance, crossroads, stalemate, blindfolded
gentle storm
Yes+
[Liren, Ealdgifu, Cass] Wolfsbane
Oracle, Wanderer, Displaced, Ex
in unity, strength prevails
Sparks ✁
cave, bastard, phantom, relic
shipwrecked
grove burned
tomb, silence, tapestry, spiral
Loot
13 coins and a bow
Silver Thimble: precision, protection, hidden talent
bundle of dried peppermint leaves, old shield
small pouch containing stolen jewels
baskets of orchard apples
Crimson Quill: when dipped in blood, this quill can be used to record question & answer pairs on any object. These become invisible when dry but the answers reappear when the question is uttered within hearing distance of the object
an almost gaseous, ochre liquid that smells like week old horse meat that makes the target completely unrecognizable
Situation
The sound of raised voices and unsheathed swords. A rogue with wry wit sits by a fire, roasting a badger. She is being questioned by the local constable and a small party of volunteers. It seems some prize livestock has gone missing from a lord's stable and the constable is desperate to find ANY guilty party. "A badger... prized livestock?!?" The rogue's wit has embarrassed the constable and he means to make an example of her. She is wanted as a traitor.