IC Thread 1: Stone to Flesh, or Waking Up in the Future

[No Body]

"Guessing that's a no on returning with news." Onik mumbled to himself and headed inside to survey the situation they had gotten themselves into. How many they need to protect, how many could fight, any sick, infected, or suspicious? The magus moved through the temple like an security contractor, detached and calculating.

[Zeros]

Coul makes himself very small and keeps highly wary, his adrenaline still pumping from the exploding zombies, as the others speak with the townsfolk.

[LakethePondling]

Onik, I will need a Perception check to scrutize the temple.

[No Body]

perception - (d20+4) (4) [8]

[LakethePondling]

A quick head count tells you that there's about 30 or so villagers, plus a half dozen preists and acolytes, along with the other two adventurers sent by the temple

[No Body]

"Hail" Onik approached the obvious adventurers in an attempt to establish an occupational rapport. "Looks like we're on the same job.. I'm Onik, nice to meet ya. You lot wouldn't happen to be able to clue me into on what's going on a little more. Our party seems pretty set on getting to the bottom of this asap."

[SoberIrishman]

"THIS IS UN-BEAR-ABLE! It's just some zombies! Why paws the slaughter? Let's wipe them all out. It may be a bit grizzly, but problem solved after that. Right?" Roun seems positively dying to bash some more heads in.