One over-looked aspect of the hedge is that the environment psycho-active, mainly meaning that if you thought of something inside of it... you may just find it. Some changelings learned to do this on purpose for use in gathering fruit with magical properties or shaping hollows, the gathering space they had just left being a fantastic example, but this could also backfire if what you were thinking about wasn’t focused.
Bruce was unfortunately finding this out at the moment he was a self proclaimed creature of imagination and right now it was working against him. Every time he began searching for clues something would move nearby in the foliage causing him to stop. When this happened for a third time Bruce realized that none of them was actually keeping an eye out for dangers so he remained on guard.
Andrew wasn’t having a much easier time but he did find a new trail by pushing aside some Kudzu like vines where he noticed a few tufts of silvery fur-like hair caught on the thorns.
Alex followed the wizened’s discovery, this was her trail he could smell her blood and fear and something else... something that made him want to hiss in warning, that smell seemed to be fading however.
Max was suddenly discovering had seen way to many crime shows for his own good he noticed wet patches of ground where blood had been spilt along with gouges in the wood anywhere from 9 to 20 ft up in the air, he might have discounted these, but in the white and green of the exposed wood he could clearly see specks of bright red blood.
(alright now that the trail has been found. we will do whats called a teamwork roll. 1st: pick a party leader (no this isnt permanent) 2nd: everyone else roll your wits + investigation as normal and post your successes as normal. 3rd: the party leader will then roll wits+investigation+ number of dice equal to the successes of the rest of the motley.)
Bruce was unfortunately finding this out at the moment he was a self proclaimed creature of imagination and right now it was working against him. Every time he began searching for clues something would move nearby in the foliage causing him to stop. When this happened for a third time Bruce realized that none of them was actually keeping an eye out for dangers so he remained on guard.
Andrew wasn’t having a much easier time but he did find a new trail by pushing aside some Kudzu like vines where he noticed a few tufts of silvery fur-like hair caught on the thorns.
Alex followed the wizened’s discovery, this was her trail he could smell her blood and fear and something else... something that made him want to hiss in warning, that smell seemed to be fading however.
Max was suddenly discovering had seen way to many crime shows for his own good he noticed wet patches of ground where blood had been spilt along with gouges in the wood anywhere from 9 to 20 ft up in the air, he might have discounted these, but in the white and green of the exposed wood he could clearly see specks of bright red blood.
(alright now that the trail has been found. we will do whats called a teamwork roll. 1st: pick a party leader (no this isnt permanent) 2nd: everyone else roll your wits + investigation as normal and post your successes as normal. 3rd: the party leader will then roll wits+investigation+ number of dice equal to the successes of the rest of the motley.)