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[Anastasia]

The only location of note is Foggard, which is approximately 4 miles upwards and 14 miles westward.

[Nephrite]

"This way." Moore says. "We're about 14 miles east of where we need to be."

He turns his steed the right direction and heads towards Foggard!

[Anastasia]

Gimme a d100.

[Nephrite]

[12:37] <Nephrite> roll 1d100
[12:37] <Penuche> Nephrite invokes Penuche's magic: < 72 > [d100=72]

[Anastasia]

As you begin to fly, snow and ice begin to fall. Both mixed together, soft snowflakes and hard little daggers of ice. Your breath mists out as your steeds go along smoothly, the fog growing thicker from the wintry weather.  Visibility is becoming truly horrid and...

Are you immune or resistant to cold?

[Nephrite]

resist 30

[Anastasia]

Fortunately, the cold is something you can easily endure.

"Is Foggard always like this?" Kaja asks, blowing little puffs of flame into her hands. "I had not thought it so cold!"

Will save, -10 in the meantime, Moore.

[Nephrite]

[13:02] <Nephrite> roll 1d20+37
[13:02] <Penuche> Nephrite invokes Penuche's magic: < 47 > [d20=10]

[Anastasia]

In that case, Perception.

You do have true seeing active, yes?

[Nephrite]

I do, it's always on for me.

Take 10 for 67.

[Anastasia]

You catch it out of the corner of your eye - a green eye floating in the air, stylized and drawn, watching you. It's about 20ft away in the storm, keeping its impassive gaze on you.

[Nephrite]

Tch.

Moore continues on his way, but will use his Sending stone twice on the way.

'We have a scrying on us. It could be anyone, I am going to pretend I don't see it.' He sends to both Cresiel and Kaja. 'Just keep going for now.'

[Anastasia]

'Understood,' Cresiel sends, tersely, 'We will be ready when Hell strikes.'

'More victims for my blades,' Kaja declares, ever so softly.

[Nephrite]

Moore continues on and keeps an eye out (har) for more scryers!

He does also cast a quick spell on the way.

Vision of the Omniscent Eye, +10 to perception.

Take 10 for 77 as they continue to go for any more.

[Anastasia]

You are able to note the eye follows at a general distance, keeping up with you as you travel along. It's matching your pace in spite of your steed's excellent speed in the storm.