K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Thursday June 16th, 2016 7:29:09 PM
K follows along, also keeping eyes out for Briselda.
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Hospital day w/ my daughter. Sorry for the short post.
Here Comes the Sun (DM Mstitt) d20=6 ; d20=2 ; d20=9 ; d20=3 ; d20=16 ; Thursday June 16th, 2016 9:23:38 PM
The turtles clear the first corner and swim toward the next. Some of them dip under the water to the displeasure of the fairy and the goblin. Both riders cough as they come back up.
“Sandy and Basketcase are neck and neck coming around the first corner. Burt is following close behind followed by Michelangelo and finally Donatello.”
“What is this! What is this! Donatello is gaining on the whole pack! He is now third behind Michelangelo and Sandy. Are we going to see some more offense any time. They round the short turn then Whoa. Fireball.”
“The illusion of a fiery ball heads toward the back of the pack. It misses Donatello and strikes Burt. Oh that threw the poor creature for a loop.” The turtle sinks under the water and it’s riders tread water till it appears behind the others.
If you make a Spellcraft check vs DC16, then Please Highlight to display spoiler: {You notice several druids lined up along the river. They seem to be casting a Silent Image on the turtle to confuse it.}
The crowd suddenly stands up and cheers. Some sort of beer or mead is spilled over Martisan’s clothing. Another incident happens a bit further up with some food and a strange yellow and red liquid that splashes onto K’s leather armor. None of it is intentional or vicious. Just annoying. Zanderallen and Stohp watch for anything out of place and they try to avoid looking suspicious. In a crowd of people, if you make a Perception check vs DC5, then Please Highlight to display spoiler: { A young woman dressed as a Caerolda guard walks slowly up the stadium seating. She is watching over the crowd and waiting for anything suspicious. Diplomacy vs. DC 15 }
Acrobatics vs DC10 - Test your agility with the crowd pushing, eating and yelling.
“This is one of the most exciting races… Donatello surged and Burt burned…”
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+5=18 ; d20-4=0 ; Thursday June 16th, 2016 10:30:19 PM
Micah is completed caught up by the raucous crowd, so resigns himself to waiting through the obstruction until the race is over. Trying to get into the moment, he randomly selects a turtle and cheers, "Go! Donatello. Go!"
[spellcraft 18; used perception check from previous post; acrobatics 0]
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Friday June 17th, 2016 8:20:24 AM
Micah finds himself experiencing a sense of detachment from his surroundings. He is not one for the rowdy, rambunctious press of the crowds and finds himself drawing inward as he is bumped and tossed by the nameless throng. As he discerns the magical artistry behind the turtle race spectacle [spellcraft 18], he is struck with the memory Pesmer and the joy they shared together flying on the magic carpet. Knowing how much that young elfblood would be enjoying these magical events, he is overwhelmed with melancholy at that one's absence.
No longer able to enjoy the races because of the sad memory it evokes, he focuses his will on their task. "Briselda. We must find Briselda" he states aloud to no one but himself.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 d20=16 ; d20+3=16 ; Friday June 17th, 2016 8:52:14 AM
K takes meticulous care of his kit, so is peeved when what he really hopes is wine gets splashed on him. Probably wouldn't bother him if he wasn't already pretty miserable in this place. He grits his teeth and moves on, knowing they have a task to achieve.
...and although he hates to admit it, the race is actually pretty neat. He just pictured a bunch of turtles ambling towards a finish line. He's tempted to stop and watch, but knows it's not a good time.
He keeps his eyes open for Briselda (perception: 16). Is...is that her over there? He points the woman out to Micah, asking if that looks like her. If so, he shimmies his way through the crowd towards her (acrobatics: 16).
Stohp continues to yell and cheer with the rest of the crowd, eyes scanning the arena as she does so. She easily spots Briselda, but also notes that some of her party members are heading over. She decides to let them contact her; disguised as she is approaching Briselda with the rest would just confuse everyone.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury d20+1=19 ; d20-4=2 ; Friday June 17th, 2016 9:46:47 PM "She's a young female guard, might be her. Let's go see" He tries to push through the crowd but fails to get through. (Acrobactics 2)
Zander barely resists the urge to take his hammer and make a path through. He knows giving into his passion is just the thing he should be fighting but he's getting really tired of this place.
Ob-la-di Ob-la-da (DM Cayzle) Saturday June 18th, 2016 7:48:35 AM
Only K is nimble enough to wriggle through the crowd watching the race. The others, though turn their attention away from the turtles ...
Micah is filled with melancholy and turns his thoughts to the lost girl you seek.
Stohp is focused on her too -- and is that HER right OVER THERE? The disguised minotaur decides to let others handle the approach.
Zanderallen wants to join K, but the press of the crowd is just too much! He to watches K's approach.
And as for the girl, once he is closer, K thinks he recognizes her! Yes, she is one of the Hands of Love who showed up after the Jack Tripper fight. [OOC: PLEASE check out the DM Post on April 19. The archive link is at the top of the page.]
The girl seems to recognize you. "You're one of those Silver Shields, aren't you! Are you still tangling with Shredds and his Jack fellows? Is that what that was all about?"
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Saturday June 18th, 2016 1:36:22 PM
K is slightly taken aback. Was this girl being nice? Well, she seemed to be, so K would return the favor.
"That's right, but it's not like we're nemeses or anything. They were beating an older man on the street, we stepped into stop them, and they seem pretty sore about it. Guess they're not content to let it go."
He offers his hand. "K, Paladin of Flower. Pleased to meet you."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury d20-4=-3 ; d20+9=26 ; Monday June 20th, 2016 10:04:57 AM
Zanderallen continues to try and squeeze through the crowd after K. (Acrobactics -3)
Weighed down with his armor he tries to get the attention of those he needs to get past and talk his way through the crowd. "Excuse me, I really need to get over there. Excuse me. Pardon me." (Diplomacy 26) 'I wonder if anyone will even pay attention'
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:15 | CMD: 14 d20+11=17 ; d20+6=16 ; d20+6=21 ; Monday June 20th, 2016 8:59:32 PM
Martisan slips through the crowd without much trouble, despite the rambunctiousness of the Gardens' patrons (Acrobatics 16). She shakes her head with a rueful smile after some clumsy gambler drenches her small frame with his drink.
Seeing Briselda, she follows K toward the young guard, but stops after turning and seeing the two followers of Domi stuck in the press of people (Perception 17). Martisan nods in appreciation as Zander smooth-talks his way through the crowd as she grabs Micah's hand, guiding him along the path of least resistance through the throng (Acrobatics 21 to aid Micah). "We need to get to Briselda; make her father's request." She says, indicating the young woman talking to K.
A Day in the Life (DM Mstitt) d20=7 ; d20=20 ; d20=14 ; d20=18 ; d20=1 ; Monday June 20th, 2016 10:14:30 PM
“Alright creatures of the Gardens…” begins the announcer. They have managed to head into turn three with Donatello in the lead followed by Sandy then Michelangelo and Basketcase a close third. After the riders re-mounted Burt; they are coming up from behind. “No way… no possible way.. Burt is pushing through the crowd. What do they have inside that turtle!” As Burt approaches Sandy the goblin releases a wave of Bees that surround the fairy and goblin riding on Sandy. The two riders swing away at the bees as they slip into fourth place behind Michelangelo. “Basketcase strikes Michelangelo with Dismount rider but Michelangelo’s goblin is quick on the draw and Dispels the magic but not before losing the first position to Basketcase. All this action up front but poor Donatello is pedalling behind the group. What is this a Sunday stroll?” The announcer asks.
Meanwhile, K talks to the guard. “Nice to meet you K names Brisilda but most people call me Brizzie. A Paladin of Flower? Perception: 15+ Highlight to display spoiler: {I’ve always loved the Goddess Flower, but don’t tell anyone I said that. It’s so sad. They frown on any reference to the goddess.} So what’s going on here,” she asked. “Are you stopping to say hi?”
She then became distracted as another guard began the ascent up the stairs. He curses as an elbow hit him in the gut and slowed him. Zanderallen tried to make it through the crowd but his bulky armor made it difficult. “Why are you wearing armor?” Shouted an angry crowd-member. “You are standing in the way.” Shouted another. “Go Burt!” Shouted a third. Outside of the minority, the crowd tried to be pleasant but the armor just got in the way.
Martisan slips up beside K and Brizzie smiles. She shakes her head and smiles after the drink disaster. Martisan stops to help out Micah
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Tuesday June 21st, 2016 10:44:49 AM
"Martisan, Brizzie. Brizzie, Martisan." Introductions made, he continues in lower tones. "Love is about letting people be themselves, accepting that, and choosing to love them anyway. I'd be wary of any group who tried to control me like that."
He smiles, and continues in normal conversation voice. "Of course, that works both ways." He turns to Martisan. "I think we've made a mistake coming here, Marti. This girl isn't brainwashed, and should be free to do as she pleases." He turns back to Brizzie. "I'm sorry. I wish we could have met under different circumstances, but the truth is your father sent us. He misses you and regrets his weakness. Perhaps you can use his life as an example of what happens when you're a slave to your passions, regardless of the cost to the ones you love." He bows slightly before continuing. "I'll bother you no more with this. The choice is yours to make. I'll pray to Lady Flower to watch and help guide you."
He looks to Martisan expectantly, wondering if she'll agree with his actions. Regardless, K will not bother Brizzie anymore unless the girl continues speaking to him.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury d20-4=15 ; d20+7=14 ; Tuesday June 21st, 2016 1:33:13 PM
Finally pushing his way through the press of people, muttering under his breath, "If you just let me through I'll be out of your way.", Zanderallen approaches Brizzie and K just in time to hear his last sentence. (Acro 15)
Not sure just what K may have said but trusting K at this point Zander waits to hear her response trying to gauge her reaction and attitude. (Sense Motive 14)
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:15 | CMD: 14 d20+11=14 ; d20+8=19 ; Tuesday June 21st, 2016 7:54:25 PM
[Carl, you need to make a Perception check.]
Missing Briselda's quiet confidence in K (Perception 14), Martisan simply nods and smiles as the paladin introduces them and offers much softer words than expected regarding the Hands of Love. Arching one of her bushy eyebrows at K for a moment, Martisan smiles, winks, and turns back to the guard while digging briefly through her pockets.
"You should at least take the time to speak with your father." she says warmly, again pulling the tiny potted plant from a pouch, which nods thoughtfully in agreement to the halfling's suggestion. "As wonderful as all this passion is..." The little bonsai motions cheerfully to their chaotic surroundings, "It would be a sad sight to see it all driven by painful emotions and feelings of resentment. I've found it's best to face those things head on; the longer old wounds stay open the harder they are to heal." (Diplomacy 19).
Martisan shrugs, laughing and shaking her head "Of course the decision is yours. Passionate youth pining after freedom... hah - I don't think we'll be dragging anyone off today - not that some folks here wouldn't deserve it. Say, Breezy, what d'ya know about those Jack Tripper fellas and their boss, Shredds?"
Waiting for the girl's response, Martisan glances back to Micah, carrying the alchemist's memento for his daughter.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Tuesday June 21st, 2016 10:00:19 PM
ooc: I figured that was for everyone else. She said it right to me...
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+3=23 ; d20+7=16 ; Tuesday June 21st, 2016 10:10:24 PM
Micah flinches when Martisan takes his hand. As she speaks he both realizes who it is and the need for her words. "Thank you," he says to her as he accepts her lead. His words express his gratitude both for her assistance through the crowds as well as her reminder of what is important at this time.
When he approaches K and Briselda, he is relieved to hear that she has not completely succumbed to the deceptions of the Hand. "Forgive my boldness, but your father sends this as a token of his sincere desires to make amends to you," we these he gently reveals her mother's scarf entrusted to them.
**** Perception 23+1 (forgot to add Martisan's bonus) Aid another to Martisan's diplomacy 16, beating DC10
A Day in the Life (DM Mstitt) d20=20 ; d20=1 ; d20=11 ; d20=13 ; d20=4 ; Tuesday June 21st, 2016 10:31:23 PM
“I can’t breath,” the announcer says as he breathes heavily into the microphone. “Basketcase is currently in the lead followed closely by Burt then Michelangelo. Sandy and Donatello are coming up the rear.” “Coming around the last corner Michelangelo uses the final offensive spell and strikes Burt with Panic. Burt stops abruptly and begins to turn to the right as the fairy rider fights to keep it moving forward. Michelangelo plows ahead but coming up to the right of Burt was the wrong idea and both turtles collide. Sandy, coming up from behind, passes both turtles. Leaving BasketCase in the lead followed by Sandy.” The crowd cheers at Brizzie talks to the growing group of adventures.
K Introduces Martisan and warns Brizzie to be wary. “Control? The Hands have never tried to control me?” Brizzie counters. He smiles, and continues in normal conversation voice. "Of course, that works both ways." He turns to Martisan. "I think we've made a mistake coming here, Marti. This girl isn't brainwashed, and should be free to do as she pleases." Brizzie smiles politely as K turns away. He turns back to Brizzie. "I'm sorry. I wish we could have met under different circumstances, but the truth is your father sent us. He misses you and regrets his weakness. Perhaps you can use his life as an example of what happens when you're a slave to your passions, regardless of the cost to the ones you love." He bows slightly before continuing. "I'll bother you no more with this. The choice is yours to make. I'll pray to Lady Flower to watch and help guide you." “No wait… my father sent you? What happened to him? Is he ok?” Zanderallen curses at the crowd as he makes his way up. He can see by her reaction that she is concerned for her father. Martisan nods and smiles. Advises Brizzie to speak to her father. “Great love has no sadness,” Brizzie says with a slight frown. “My father had no love for me. Had he had love I would not be here.” Perception check vs. DC 12 Highlight to display spoiler: {A small tear wells up but Brizzie turns and it disappears} “Those Jack Tripper fellas are minion. Just hired hands of the Turtlebook. The Turtlebook is the bookkeeper and debt collector. Shredds was elected Turtlebook months ago…” Micah's gift releases more tears as she turns and feels the scarf.
Brizzie then notices three Hands of Love clerics stepping from the tavern just fifty meters away. She stuffs the scarf into her guard uniform and waits for the clerics. They are dressed to the nines, like an event of queens and kings but at a lowly turtle races. The trio walks toward Brizzie and the Silver Shield. As they begin up the stadium stairs they seem to have a spell on the patrons as they sit and watch. “Sister Catherine… Brizzie mumbled.” “Ummm... those are Hand of Love. So much love attracts attention.”
Dividing her attention between the race and the conversation going on around Brizzie, Stohp grumbles to herself as the three priests show up right next to her companions. All this effort to be sneaky and it just isn't working out; the people she wants to talk to are over there now! She moves through the crowd smoothly (acrobatics 25) and gets close enough to hear/watch. With her luck the priests will all stop to talk to Brizzie and the other shields and she'll never get a chance to talk to them.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 d20=9 ; Wednesday June 22nd, 2016 8:30:04 AM
At the sight of actual clerics of Caeoldra, K's mood darkens immediately. "Brizzie, sometimes control doesn't look like control." He stands up a little straighter. "And whoever told you great love has no sadness is a fool. You needn't look farther than yourself & your father to see that."
He looks her in the eyes, oblivious to her tears (perception: 9). "I do not play nicely with priests of Caeoldra," he says plainly. "Marti, following your lead here. I'll try to keep my tongue under control. No promises..."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury d20+1=13 ; d20+9=26 ; Wednesday June 22nd, 2016 2:45:48 PM
Seeing Briselda's tears (Perception 13) Zanderallen moves to screen her from the three approaching clerics as much trying to block them from her sight as anything else. Trying to keep his voice soft and friendly, which is somewhat difficult with the clerics approaching, Zander puts his hand on her shoulder and speaks plainly, "I never saw your father when he was at his worst, but I met him recently and whatever despair he had fallen into he has turned his life around and deeply desires to see you again. He loves you, always has, and doesn't hold anything against you for leaving. You're his whole world now and he just wants to see you, Briselda." Zander stresses her name as he says it. (Diplomacy 26)
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+11=22 ; d20+6=14 ; d20+10=25 ; Wednesday June 22nd, 2016 3:31:08 PM
Martisan quietly clears her throat, as if to cover an awkward silence, despite the amplified voice of the announcer and surrounding roar of the crowd. Trying to teach kids that their parents still love them despite past mistakes, and treating with overdressed fanatics, all at a crowded turtle betting race... they need to put this kinda stuff on a job description before letting folks sign up for this adventuring gig...
Martisan glances from K and Briselda to the Caeroldran priests before responding. "I don't think I'd blame you, K. All the more reason for us to go check out the tavern, unless these fellas have something new to say. You could be right about your father, Brizzie, although I think not, but you'll never know if you don't go talk to him." Martisan watches the clerics carefully while heading toward the tavern (Perception 22, Acrobatics 14, Sense Motive 25).
Don't Let Me Down (DM Mstitt) d20=13 ; d20=14 ; d20=15 ; d20=13 ; d20=14 ; d20=16 ; Wednesday June 22nd, 2016 8:56:59 PM
“Alright folks, we are coming to the end of the race. The turtles are speeding past the final turn and head toward the finish line. It’s really a tight race. Up front Turtle #12 Basketcase in the lead followed by Sandy then Michelangelo. Everyone used up their offensive spell so no more surprises. Just a quick flipper race to the line.” Within the stadium the female cleric stepped up to Brizzie and the group. “Brizzie, are you still working. You are so wonderful. So full of love.” Stohp feels a little left out as she watches the others. She listens as the clerics talk to the group. K’s mood darkens as the clerics approach. He argues over Brizzies assumption of love and ultimately defers any interactions to Martisan Martisan clears her throat and feels a bit overwhelmed. She advises they check out the tavern and that Brizzie talk to her father. Zanderallen moves in front of the clerics and places a hand on her shoulder. He speaks from the heart and Brizzie is moved but as the three clerics of the Hands of Love approach Brizzie smiles and greets them. “Sister Catherine, these travelers came to give me news about my father.” Sense Motive vs. Bluff DC 16 Highlight to display spoiler: { It’s difficult to tell what this cleric is thinking. She is over-dressed for sure but maybe it’s a passion of hers. You notice her ear twitches strangely. Could be a tell that she is hiding something. } “Oh, sister Briselda these travelers are so kind. We're late for evening devotions. Can you kindly join brothers Cole and Michael. They will escort you through this raucous crowd.“ "How can I be of service? Our goal is to make sure everybody has a fun time here at the Octopus's Garden. When people are having a good time, it makes them happy, and that's how we honor the Lady of Passion." Brissie says her goodbyes, smiles and follows the two men back down the stairs. She attempts to turn back around but one of the clerics gently remind her to step forward. She smiles and mouths a thank you.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+8=12 ; Wednesday June 22nd, 2016 11:16:59 PM
Micah is distressed and taken aback by the intervention of these clerics and is caught off guard by her sudden departure. He bends down to speak to Martisan, "Can you cast your message spell on her? If so, tell her that when she needs a friend any of the Silver Shields will be there for her. All she has to do is let us know."
*********** [Sense Motive 12]
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 d20+5=9 ; d20+5=23 ; Thursday June 23rd, 2016 8:08:33 AM
Sense motive: 9
"Sister Catherine. Brother Cole. Brother Michael." K lists off the names of the 3 Hands separately.
He narrows his eyes at the sister & speaks in a low, menacing tone. "I will remember those names. If I see one bit of evidence of your 'hard love' on that girl, I will see the three of you held personally responsible."
Intimidate: 23
"Now take your childish philosophy elsewhere. We're not buying." He stares intently until the sister leaves, then turns to Stohp.
"Can you disguise yourself & follow Briselda? The Hand's hard love is basically torture, and I have a hunch she may be in for some based on this encounter."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury d20+7=27 ; Thursday June 23rd, 2016 9:31:26 AM
(Sense Motive 27, go nat 20) Zander has had a bad feeling for awhile now but something about these clerics is sending up danger flags in his mind. Acting on his instincts Zander quickly pushes around the clerics and blocks the path of Cole and Micheal leading Briselda away. He holds out his hand to stop the two men saying, "Hold up just a minute, I've got one last thing to say.''And it might be the last chance she has if my intuition is right' Zander thinks to himself.
Turning to Briselda, "I know you said earlier that the Hands weren't controlling you but this looks an awful lot like control to me. Right when we show up bringing news from your father they move in to take you away. Now everyone here keeps talking about love and passion like they're the same thing, and they're not. Passion is selfish, love is giving. And in that selfish passion they'll try to keep you in their fold. Now if you want to go with them of your own free will then I won't stop you. But I would encourage you to step away from the Hands for awhile and think about your father and what you want. If you need any help or want someone to talk to the Silver Shield is here for you."
Zanderallen will do his best to body block the clerics if they try to push past and talk over any attempt to interrupt him. He is not going to back down until he feels he gets an honest answer from Briselda.
Stohp doesn't wait for K to talk to her and giver away her current disguise; she's already following them! She's getting bad vibes off these priests (sense motive 22) and wants to know what is going to happen to Brizzie. For a moment she marvels at how easy it is to blend in the crowd at this size (stealth 33), but she keeps her focus and makes sure not to lose the group in the crowd. It's lucky the priests have such distinctive clothing.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Thursday June 23rd, 2016 3:02:34 PM
Martisan nods to Micah and raises her hands, staring at Briselda's retreating form with a look of concentration. Before she can begin her spell, Zanderallen stops the clerics and gives his final word to the girl. "That works too." Martisan says quietly with a smile. "That woman - Sister Catherine - seems like she's hiding something." The small bard shakes her head and keeps her mouth shut, allowing K's response to stand after Sister Catherine's offer of help. "But, by all appearances, the Hands of Love are doing nothing wrong here - seems they might actually be a silver lining to the Turtlebrook's gambling nonsense going on in the Gardens."
Don't Let Me Down (DM Mstitt) Thursday June 23rd, 2016 9:53:09 PM Micah is distressed and sends a message to Martisan hoping she can send an additional message to Brizzie. The message will let her know the Shields have her back.
K confronts Catherine. The other two clerics are near the bottom of the steps. He threatens the cleric which causes her to step back. “I’m not sure what you think this childish philosophy is but we are a compassion group. The Hands of Love would never intentionally hurt someone, especially Brizzie.”
“Sounds to me, your group is less interested in delivering a message and more interested in a rescue mission. I assure you, Brizzie is free to leave.”
K then asks Stohp to follow Brizzie.
Martisan raises her hands and concentrates but is interrupted by Zanderallen. Martisan is suspicious but holds off on any judgement.
Sister Catherine looks at Martisan. Her face blushed with red. “Oh, you have us all wrong young man. We do not condone gambling of any sort. We are only here to provide for those that need us.” She stretches her arms out to indicate all the people around her. “Some say we are a cult but I say that is wrong. You may be the ones that are bound by your uncertainties. Love conquers all. Even the smallest of hearts. If you don’t mind we have things to do.” Sister Catherine turns and begins down the stairs.
Zanderallen senses that the clerics are up to no good. He shoves through the crowd and shoves the clerics … [OOC: In general, please roll a Bull Rush or Overrun special attack for this, using your combat maneuver bonus (CMB). In this case, we’ll allow roleplay to win the day.] The energetic fellow succeeds in pushing aside the cleric and getting a chance for a word with Brizzie. There are murmurs from the everyday people around, that he would treat a cleric so rudely. Will there be consequences of this?
Zanderallen then confronts Brizzie. The clerics step away and fold their arms. “You are so sweet,” Brizzie says as she strokes his cheek. “Don’t get yourself in such a tizzie. I am not threatened by the Hands of Love. These clerics are my mentors. They are only interested in what’s best.” Now, I need to prepare for my dedication if you don’t mind.“ Brizzie then touches the other clerics gently and turns away. Sister Catherine joins her and they head toward the tavern.
Stohp follows Brizzie -- the crowd giving cover. The announcer booms, “The crowd is on it’s feet. BasketCase falls behind. It’s fairy rider standing and pushing the turtle to swim faster. Sandy pushes into second place. Burt and Donatello lag behind as Michelangelo takes the whole bowl of soup. Michelangelo wins...Michelangelo wins.. The crowd covers Brizzie and the clerics as they disappear. You can follow if Acrobatics vs. DC 7 else you are blocked temporarily. (OOC: Unfortunately Martisan Basketcase fell behind. I was rooting for him :) )
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Thursday June 23rd, 2016 10:59:13 PM
Micah would likely discount K's strong reaction to the Hands if were not for the affirmation provided by Zanderallen's intervention, Stohp's disappearance into the crowd, and Martisan's expression of doubts about the cleric. Despite this, he feels that direct intervention would be harmful at this time, and hopes that Stohp can keep an eye on her and get word to us should trouble arise.
[i]As long as Briselda thinks she is safe there is little we can do. Domi, let us be there to help, when she sees the truth,[/] prays Micah silently. Aloud he calls out, "Should you have need, remember your father truly though imperfectly loves you and the Shields are yours to call on."
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Friday June 24th, 2016 8:21:01 AM
"Enough," states K plainly. "It's up to her now. We're just looking silly at this point." He worries about Martisan's suspicion that the sister was hiding something. "Despite the lovey-dovey nonsense they spout, they use love as a weapon. Do not believe their lies."
He finds his center like his father taught him. It's a skill, not something that comes naturally to him. He spent years learning it before he finally managed to do it. He breathes in, breathes out, and lets it go.
"Let's move on. We have a tavern to visit and an old man to save from more beatings."
Easily weaving through the crowd (acrobatics 9) Stohp follows, continuing to keep an eye on Brizzie while trying to remain undetected (Stealth 28).
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Friday June 24th, 2016 4:41:41 PM
Zanderallen, despite every fiber of his being yelling to get Briselda out, knows that he has done all he can in the present situation. Letting the clerics pass and rejoining his friends he hopes some of what they said made it through to the girl. "You're right K. Although that cleric, if she even deserves such a title, is hiding something. I really don't like the sound of this dedication. But let's go see what other good we can do here. And if we find proof the Hands are connected to anything rotten maybe we can bring that to Briselda and show her they are in the wrong."
We can Work it Out (DM Mstitt) Friday June 24th, 2016 9:48:15 PM Micah feels confronting the clerics is a bad idea. He feels comfortable as long as Brizzie is fine. Micah shouts at Brizzie but she doesn’t hear him. She disappears into a door beside the tavern. K has had enough of the interaction with the clerics and wants to move on. He tries to breath and move on. Stohp weaves through the crowd disguised. Zanderallen lets the clerics go. He agrees with K and wants to move on.
The turtle race is finished. The winning turtle and it’s riders are invited to join the crowd on the island in the center of the track. The whole crowd cheers as the group walks over to the tavern. Brizzie and the clerics disappear through a door on the left side. On the right is a larger door that leads into the Last Stone tavern. Large open windows and tables sit outside. Gamblers and other barflys sit in small tables. A group of men sit at the bar and Matheus meets them at the door. “Friends! Did you see that race? It was awesome, right?” A large man approaches Matheus and claps him on the shoulder. “One eye,” he begins as Matheus recoils uncomfortably. “The Turtlebook wants to see you right now.” “Oh, Bryce you have to give me ten minutes with my friends here.” The large man growls then leaves. He watches the Seer carefully. “Step in… step in... “ Matheus urges. In a whisper, Perception vs DC 10 Highlight to display spoiler: {Those guys over there are the commissioners. They run the whole show. Bryce, my friend, is a bouncer and I lost again on Basketcase. I only have 50 gp.. It’s about 30gp short. I can’t see the Turtlebook so I need a bit of a distraction.} “That’s great,” Matheus says loudly with a laugh. He then begins to push in between the four of you.
Stohp hesitates a moment after the clerics walk into the door. It's hard to stealthily follow someone through a door, especially if you aren't supposed to be in there. After a moments thought though she just walks in like she belongs, mentally preparing her cover story if there's a door guard that stops her or if the priests are right there wondering who's following them.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+1=19 ; d20+11=27 ; Saturday June 25th, 2016 8:02:30 AM
Martisan nods as Matheus explains the situation, then steps in front of him as he attempts to slip out from the tavern (CMB 19. heh). "Running from the bookies and the debt is no way to deal with this problem - we've seen where that leads," she says quietly. "And I've had enough subterfuge and surprises for one day." Martisan's gaze roves over the nearest strangers to their company, searching for someone more interested than they should be, hoping for a sign from Stohp, and nervous, now, to find hidden enemies (Perception 27). "Without some other form of recompense or improvement, there's no justice in refusing to pay debts willingly taken; no matter how wrongly applied they may be." Martisan says finally, her demeanor suddenly firm.
After a moment, she shakes her head. Why does he keep coming back...?
"We can cover those costs for now, if another arrangement can't be reached with the Turtlebrook." she continues to whisper through a sigh, with a glance to her three companions. "We might not get a better chance to meet with the man in charge around here."
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 d20=7 ; Saturday June 25th, 2016 8:38:36 PM
K tries to listen, but it's just too loud (perception: 7).
However, he agrees with Martisan. He doesn't get to dishonor his obligations just because it's an illegal gambling ring policed by his nemeses.
Truth be told, K's not really sure why it's important they meet with this guy anyway. Maybe he missed something while he was busy focusing on Briselda. He'll let his companions steer the events with the turtlebook.
Extra: The Note From Eldrich (DM Cayzle) Sunday June 26th, 2016 10:48:17 AM
K might consider that while a good memory is not a prerequisite for paladinhood ... well, it does not hurt.
He recalls the note that Eldrich left with the party [OOC: May 19]:
As Zander tucks away his gold, he sees a parchment he did not put there. It is a note from Eldrich! It reads, “My friends, forgive my hasty departure and this note. I admit that I am ashamed for myself and my friend. But I am hoping to ask you for a favor. When you get to the arena, seek out the Turtlebook. Avril can help you find him, but he commonly conducts business in the Octopus’s Garden. Perhaps you can ask him to consider his terms? Find a way to convince him to reduce our debt? This asks a lot, I know, but I do not fear for you the way I fear for myself and Matheus. With eternal thanks -- Eldrich.”
It seems like Eldrich expected you to see the this Turtlebook before Matheus got back to the Gardens, but the seer seems to have slipped his leash? Uh oh.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+3=21 ; Sunday June 26th, 2016 9:33:37 PM
Micah is relieved to know the extent of Maltheus' issue with the Turtlebook (perception 21) and agrees with Martisan's assessment. He hopes that they can find a resolution to this so that Maltheus can get back and go home. With a nod he agrees to follow Martisan's lead.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury d20+1=15 ; Monday June 27th, 2016 10:05:54 AM 'That's a sizable debt to have run up, even if we do have the gold to cover it.', Zander thinks to himself. (perception 15) His friends seem to be handling the situation as it should be handled. "We'll help you make arrangements with the Turtlebook, but you've got to stop coming here."
We can Work it Out - Part 2 (DM Mstitt) Monday June 27th, 2016 9:03:49 PM Stohp continues to blend in. Martisan steps in front of Matheus. K ,Micah and Zanderallen back him up and also talk about helping with the debt. Bryce stands up. “Hey, don’t let him leave. He is indebted to the Turtlebook. He must pay. Matheus turns when he realizes his escape plan has failed. “Bryce, my friend, listen.” He begins. “I’m not your friend one-eyed human. You were cursed at birth and now you are cursed to be in-debt to the Turtlebook.” Matheus’s single eye focuses on the large bouncer. “I’ve paid my debt. I paid it months ago. Your boss is as crooked as the smile on a Grim.” Bryce steps forward but eyes the group cautiously. “He is using me to see into the future. He is manufacturing my debt, you see.” He says to the group. The large man’s face became red and he shouted. “You are no Seer,” the bouncer shouts. “...but I am. I can tell your future friend.” “I am not your friend. Pay your debt little freak!” He steps forward. The entire tavern stopped and turned. Each one of the well dressed commissioners spun in there chairs and watched. “I will drag you to him,” says Bryce. Suddenly, before anything else happened one of the well dressed commissioners stepped forward. “Wait, please.” He insisted. “My name is Winmore Crimson. I manage the books around her. We don’t need any bloodshed. There has to be a reasonable way to address this misunderstanding.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Monday June 27th, 2016 10:42:17 PM "Actually, I think there is," states Micah calmly, "and your assistance, Commissioner Crimson, will be most helpful." Turning to Bryce he says with an encompassing gesture that obviously includes the official, Maltheus, and the visible members of the Silver Shield, "Please take us to the Turtlebook now. If this is some chicanery here as Maltheus claims, perhaps shedding some light on the situation might be in order." He moves so as to encourage Bryce to lead the way.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Tuesday June 28th, 2016 2:34:51 AM
Martisan nods her assent to Micah's statement, adding "Matheus is ready to settle his debts," with a slight smirk to the big bouncer. This racket will end, one misguided old man at a time, if it has to. She silently vows.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Tuesday June 28th, 2016 8:36:08 AM
K's pretty sure everyone involved in this is crooked, perhaps including Matheus. The paladin lets his silver tongued companions do their thing. He watches for signs of trouble, casually inspecting his equipment to make sure he's ready to jump into action should the need arise.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Tuesday June 28th, 2016 1:55:45 PM
Zanderallen sighs at this display, but keeps close and positions himself to block off Matheus from getting to the door. 'Let's end this nonsense.'. he thinks to himself.
We can Work it Out - Part 3 (DM Mstitt) d20=3 ; d20=6 ; Tuesday June 28th, 2016 9:51:42 PM Micah requests and audience with the Turtlebook and Martisan agrees and figures Matheus is ready to settle his debts.
K is certain that everyone in the Garden is crooked. He inspects his equipment to ensure it’s good to go.
Zanderallen stops Matheus from leaving.
Stohp actually is nowhere to be seen. She disappears into the door where Brizzie and the clerics entered. Stohp Perception vs DC 10 [script]The walls are white plaster on the left side are cages with druids inside. Above the cages it says “Cashier”. Several other people stand at the cages with smiles as the druids give out gold. Scattered throughout the room are Jack Tripper thugs. There is a second door on the far end that says “Exit” Several people step into the door.[/spoiler] Stohp- Sense Motive vs DC 10 Highlight to display spoiler: {The thugs seem to be interested only in anyone that tries to steal from the Cashiers} Commissioner Crimson spoke to the other well dressed men then joined them at a large set of oak doors. Bryce opens the doors and steps back as the commissioner takes the lead. Inside the door is a long, wide hallway decorated with highly polished armor and weapons. All encased in protective glass. At the end of the hallway is a large door.
Commissioner Crimson asks you to wait. He bangs on a door knocker shaped like an armored minotaur. The door opens and he steps in and away.
You can hear the Commissioner talking to someone. Perception vs. DC 15 Highlight to display spoiler: { Shredds, the commissioner begins. “We have a problem in the Gardens with a group of adventurers. They want to vouch for the Seer’s debt.” The reply is a baritone grumble. “Close the door commissioner.” }
After a few minutes of silence the door opens and Commissioner Crimson asks you to join him inside Shredds office. Once you are settled the commissioner leaves.
Along the left side of the Turtlebook’s office is a large library of books. Several suits of highly polished armor stand beside a meticulously clean oak desk. Behind the desk a large minotaur stands. His expression sour but none threatening. The minotaur is wearing a polished chain shirt. He is clean shaven and stands straight. He has a soldier air to him.. Very disciplined.
A helmet lays on the desk in front of him. It is layered in thin silver strips that overlap each other. The helmet leaves a small rectangular section for the eyes. Shredds looks at the group, his face void of any emotion.
“Who speaks for this group?”
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Wednesday June 29th, 2016 8:24:04 AM
K points a finger to Martisan. "She does."
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20=15 ; d20+8=25 ; Wednesday June 29th, 2016 9:33:17 AM
Micah smiles to himself as he overhears the commissioner's comment to Shredds. The plot thickens. It may be that the Turtlebook would rather keep Maltheus in his debt--just a guess based on that brief conversation there, Micah says softly to his companions after the door closes.
He starts to step up in response to Shredd's question, but when K announces Martisan as their spokesman, he remains silent so as not to imply any lack of solidarity among the group. Rather he decides to watch and listen, especially for any clues as to any potential meaning behind the minotaur's words.
Zanderallens follows everyone in, one hand planted firmly on Matheus' shoulder. Somewhat taken aback by the interior he looks around at the armor appreciatively before seeing Shredds, which almost causes him to double take. 'A military man in this environment. I was imagining a fat greasy merchant. This garden loves its surprises. Better get ready to back up Martisan if anything goes down.' Zander stands at attention behind Martisan, remaining silent and watching the minotaur's reactions.
(Sense Motive 24)
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+6=25 ; d20+5=11 ; Wednesday June 29th, 2016 1:54:16 PM
Stohp looks around the room, taking in the guards, cashiers, and customers (perception 25). She's a bit relived as she was a bit worried they were entering a private area and she'd immediately be called out by the priests. As it is, there is only one other exit, therefore the group she's following has to have gone out of it. A quick glance at the guards shows they have no interest in her (sense motive 11) so she proceeds casually through the room and out the other exit.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+11=16 ; Wednesday June 29th, 2016 3:56:36 PM
Before entering the room, Martisan agrees with Micah's assessment, "Seems like that friendly commissioner is in on it too." she says (Perception 16).
Unceremoniously elected spokesperson, Martisan gives K a sarcastic glance, before dipping a short curtsy to the minotaur. "We're known as The Silver Shield; recent adventurers established on The Fence to help bring peace, love and justice to The Float. We're here, of course, on behalf of Matheus." Motioning with her hands as she speaks, Martisan gestures toward the one-eyed man. "We met the fortune teller outside our base on Lakeview Passage, where he was suffering an unpleasant shakedown by a gang known as the Jack Trippers, who, if I'm not mistaken, are under your employ."
Martisan pauses, letting her words linger as she keeps her gaze firm. "Concerned as we are for the welfare of everyone in our wonderful city, we've come for answers, and hope to also provide some solutions."
Martisan looks to the others, her eyes urging them to add anything they feel she missed.
We can Work it Out - Part 4 (DM Mstitt) Wednesday June 29th, 2016 10:32:33 PM
Stohp continues to follow the clerics and steps out the second door. Immediately, her stomach lurches as she grows in size and reappears on the Gold level. Night approaches within the hour. The clerics and Brizzie are about 300 steps in front of you and to the left. Brizzie seems to be comfortable with her relationship with the other clerics. Azure Junction is moderately quiet, unlike earlier. The gold vendors are packing up. You see others wearing the same garb as Brizzie and her companions. They are collecting into a formation. Brizzie joins them and stands at attention. A few minutes later they march out of Azure Junction.
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K throws Martisan under the cart when Shredds asked who the leader is.
Micah overhears the plot before they entered the room. He waits patiently for Martisan to speak.
Martisan glares at K then curtsied politely. She introduces the Silver Shield and tells Shredds they are here for Matheus.
Zanderallen puts a hand on Matheus. He is a bit taken aback by the Turtlebook.
Shredds is Fine in size like everyone in the Octopus’s Garden, but he still somehow manages to towers over the whole group. He thanks Martisan for the introduction.
“How are you Matheus? Have you convinced these people you're a fortune teller? He tried that with me the first time he owed me money. I gave him leeway for his services.”
Matheus, adjusts his bowler hat uncomfortably.
“The Jack Trippers watch my gold. I am not responsible for their actions outside of the Gardens. I’m am concerned for their welfare as far as my gold is concerned.”
The armored minotaur turns to the old seer. “So Matheus, you got my message?”
“Yes, sir. You wanted me to find you some able bodies. So I found you some.”
Shredds looked over the group.
“There are only three here,” he says sternly.
“I’m sorry, sir. There were four but one went another direction.”
Matheus fumbles for words as the minotaur walked around the desk in the center of the room. Shredds stops at the library of books and picks up an old, dusty copy of the Art of War. “Have you ever read the ‘Art of War,’ any of you?”
Reading from the book, “ ‘Victorious warriors win first and then go to war, while defeated warriors go to war first and then seek to win.’ One of my favorite quotes. Anyway …”
Shredds looks at you all. “Understand,” he says, “I’m a man of business, but even I do not like what the Hands of Love are doing here. I want your help to get rid of them. Their chief here is the Commissioner of Security. I want him out, and I want to put my own man in that job, not some zealot cultist. But I want you to do that job for me. I’m a neutral party, officially. You do that for me, and I’ll get you a chat with that girl you want to meet, and I’ll forgive the old gent’s debt. If he wants to gamble here in the future, he just has to do some foretelling for me.”
“You wanna kill him, well, ridding the Wold of evil is a paladin’s work, amirite? Or maybe disgrace him, or convince him to quit, whatever you can manage.”
“Deal?”
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+6=14 ; d20+17=33 ; Wednesday June 29th, 2016 11:02:03 PM
Noting the similar dress and formation Stohp hrms to herself slightly. The group suddenly looks very military and organized, not a good thing in her opinion; people don't usually practice military discipline unless they plan to fight someone.
Momentarily she considers disguising herself as one of their number and she examines the formation to see if there's a slot she can slip into, as well as their uniforms to better mimic the appearance (perception 14). For the moment at least she dismisses the idea; there's to much chance of her messing up and being caught. Still, she alters her disguise some since it's much less convincing now she's back to her normal size. She reverts back to her male Minotaur disguise and follows along at a safe distance, pretending to be a tired, well-to-do merchant heading home (Disguise 33).
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Thursday June 30th, 2016 1:33:03 PM
Zanderallen stands there, staring back and forth at Matheus and Shredds as they talk. [i]'K, Micah, Martisan, and myself. I count 4. Plus Stoph on her scouting mission would put us at 5... '[i]
As he listens to Shredds lay out his deal Zander faces a conundrum. While the Hands of Love are definitely in need of being removed, it doesn't feel right to replace them with a different form of evil. Shredds even admitted he didn't control the lengths to which the Trippers went. Maybe a counter offer could be proposed.
As Zanderallen begins to speak he moves to the front of the group, "I must say, this is not what I was expecting to hear. And I see just one problem with it. While we have a common enemy in the Hands, we do not stand on common ground. While gambling isn't the best thing, if rich merchants want to come pay the stupid tax that's on them." , now standing directly in front of Shredds, Zander looks him straight in the eye undeterred by the taurs bulk, "However the collection methods of the Trippers are detestable. While your help would be invaluable to bringing down the Hand you must first agree to rein in the Trippers before I will work with you. If that isn't agreeable to you then we will go our own way. Do we have a deal?" With that Zander holds out his hand to Shredd waiting to see what he says in response and maintaining eye contact.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+7=18 ; d20+3=14 ; Thursday June 30th, 2016 2:22:46 PM
Quiet through his request, Martisan frowns at Shredds. "You ask a lot to settle a simple gambling debt." She says plainly. "How much, exactly, does Matheus still have on your books?"
Martisan nods as Zanderallen makes their counter-offer, but places a hand gently on the paladins arm as he states the terms.
The halfling shakes her head with a smile not reflected in her eyes. "As you noted, we have a personal interest in the Hands of Love, one girl in particular. We have, however, already met with this girl, and can do so again, I'm sure, without your help. More concerning, though, is your desire to reduce the already lacking security in the Gardens, which, other than this Commissioner and the Hands acting as security forces, seem to already be in the palm of your hand. We will need more than your word, and reining in the Jack Trippers is a good start, but it's just a start."
Martisan glances to her companions before continuing. "We were attacked shortly after we arrived in the Gardens, and it was the followers of Caeroldra who rescued us from your thugs - and now you expect us to deal with the Hands for you? I'm used to being underestimated, but that's a near insulting 'business' proposition - we stand little to gain working with you, while you reap significant rewards."
Although this could be an opportunity to deal a significant blow to the Hands, I doubt Briselda will like us any more if we put one of her leaders out of a job. Martisan thinks as she looks again to Micah, K and Zander. At the very least, this Turtlebook could offer some better terms.
[Diplomacy 18, Bluff (untrained) 14 - not actually bluffing per say (I believe we can meet Brizzie again without this guy, and the rest is true), but those are my negotiation rolls behind the words.]
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Thursday June 30th, 2016 3:16:06 PM "Huh...Zander's being pretty bold. I like it."
K watches Shreds for his reaction. He had zero plans to act as an assassin, but having an ally in taking out the Hand maaaaaaaaaaay be nice. He'd have to wait & see.
We can Work it Out - Part 5 (DM Mstitt) d20=20 ; Thursday June 30th, 2016 10:12:01 PM Stohp follows the formation. They leave Azure Junction and eventually stop at a brown wooden warehouse. Sergeant of the guard approaches and dismisses the group. The two Hands of Love cleric have disappeared. Darkness is falling over the sky. (OOC: -4 Perception penalty in darkness without Darkvision) Perception vs. DC 15 Highlight to display spoiler: { Within the group you can barely make out a familiar figure that could be Brizzie. The group separated and they went in different directions. The woman that looked like Brizzie disappeared into the brown building.} There are vendors pushing carts home all around you. A Gold vendor, his hair dyed gold, brushes past you and apologizes.
Zanderallen approaches Shredds with a counter-proposal. “Hmmm… that is.. You are assuming I can control these men. The minotaur walks past the group, opens the door and shouts into the hallway. “Bryce, get in here!” The large bouncer walks into the room moments later. “I hear the men have been working over some of our debtors.” The bouncer hymns and haws a bit then admits the supervision has been lacking. Shredds erupts, picks up the large man by the collar. “Each man’s take is now halved. You will go without pay for a week.” He sets him down. He returned to the group. “How’s that?” “Deal?”
Martisan asks about Matheus’s debt. “Your friend here is quite popular around here. Has he ever given you a reading. His readings come with a price and that is getting to be a burden.” Shredds steps back, puts the book back upon the shelf and stands behind his large desk. He thinks for a long time. “Correct, my proposal is one-sided and I apologize. What can I do for you?”
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Thursday June 30th, 2016 11:21:41 PM
[OOC: Curses. I got to my computer too late to beat the DM post. Please note that Micah has a Sense Motive 25 in my last post.]
"You state you are a business man and you propose a contract. Such a contract is only as good as the trust that exists between the concerned parties," Micah begins standing confidently and boldly.
"You have brought us here on false pretenses. Why should we trust you at all?"
He pauses to let his words sink in then continues, "You can start building that trust by filling us in on the entire situation with the Hands of Love. What is there history here? What is their organization? You say that their chief of security is evil. What evidence do you have of that? You seem to know a lot about them...and us. Tell us more of your sources.
Regarding your proposition: you seem to take us for fools. You offer to free Maltheus of his debts, yet it appears that he is working on your behalf. Knowing that he deceived us--at the very least by not telling us the full situation--why should we now be concerned about securing his freedom from you? Even if it were secured, how could we be assured you would not entice him again to be in your debt?
And, as Martisan here as already stated, we do not need you to find the girl we seek."
After pausing for a bit, Micah finishes with, "What can you do for us? It appears, very little."
With that, he withdraws a half step awaiting any response.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+6=15 ; d20+9=22 ; Friday July 1st, 2016 7:06:22 AM
Stohp automatically checks her coin purse and other valuables; years living on the street with pickpockets all around give you ingrained habits that are hard to kick. As she does so she walks casually past the warehouse, just another person on the street, examining it without seeming to examine it (perception 11, bluff 22).
If her coin purse is still safe she decides that there's not much else to be learned for now. She's found at least one location that could be considered a base, and it's to dark now for a stake out of any sort. Once she's out of sight of the hands she removes her disguise and heads back to the alley that holds the turtle races.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Friday July 1st, 2016 8:23:02 AM
...and now fire from Micah! This was getting good. "These Domi worshipers don't mess around," he thinks to himself.
Still, they may be pissing off the wrong minotaur. K stretches, cracks any joints that need cracking, and generally limbers himself up in case they've pushed Shredds too far.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Friday July 1st, 2016 2:20:49 PM
Content that the point has been made that the Shields aren't willing to compromise their morals to get the job done Zander backs down from his aggressive stance and stands beside Micah and Martisan as they fill in the details of his demand the Trippers and Gardens be cleaned up.
Shredds response is not what he was expecting and the punishment delivered to the Trippers seems like a short term solution, but it does appear that Shredds may be willing to work with them. Zander knows that a guy who runs a secret gambling den will never be a model citizen he can at least be a decent person.
As he waits for Shredds response to Micah's questions, Zander thinks about their taur companion and hopes Stohp hasn't run into any trouble.
We can Work it Out - Part 5 (DM Mstitt) d4=4 ; d20=5 ; Friday July 1st, 2016 11:30:31 PM
The gold vendor brushing past Stohp Perception vs. DC 5 Highlight to display spoiler: { The gold vendor bumps you roughly. He attempts to steal gold from you. He moves on like he did nothing wrong but it was pretty obvious} Micah Questions Shredds honesty but you only detect a suspicion of dishonestly. His recent statements are a truthful as they can be. He reminds the group that they were brought in under false pretenses. Micah also notes other grievances with Shredds and his methods. K watches and waits for a fight. Zanderallen steps back and thinks about Stohp. Shredd’s smiles. His string of a tail swings back and forth. He shuffles his large hoofed front feet upon the dirt covered floor of his office. “There are chairs in the corner of my office. Please grab one and sit,” he instructs. “You're obviously a smart group of young ones…,” he begins. “That young lady you have all been pining over. What was her name? Bri.. or something like that.. You think she is safe in the hands of the clerics?” “Any resemblance of humanity that you saw in her when you ran into her in the stadium… do you think that’s going to be there when you meet her again? Do you understand was total indoctrination is? I had a mole within the Hands of Love for four month.. Four months? I lost him within two weeks and haven’t heard a thing.” “Is it your impression that the Hands of Love have always been a part of Octopus Gardens? They have not. I may not be the most honest creature here but the Hands of Love started a week long celebration of Love four months ago. In that time they indoctrinated all five commissioners. I have managed to replace only two. My methods, are not up for judgement by the way, but are necessary to protect the Gardens. I will do whatever I can to protect the Gardens from this invasion. If you have any sense of humanity and compassion for this girl I urge you to also do anything to protect her.” Shredds paused. “I only ask one favor.”
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Saturday July 2nd, 2016 1:05:13 PM
K steps forward. His turn to speak.
"He's right, unfortunately. I'm not sure all of you can appreciate how insidious the Hands of Love are." He glances sideways at Shredds. "Though you should probably take some responsibility, seeing how you and yours created this place to profit off people's passions. It's not really surprising the Hand was drawn here."
He breathes deeply, not at all sure that he's about to make a wise decision. "We aren't assassins, but I'm willing to hear you out. If we have an opportunity to hurt the Hands of Love, I'm willing to take it. Of course, I can't speak for the rest of the Shield..."
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+6=16 ; d20+6=24 ; Sunday July 3rd, 2016 10:05:43 AM
Noting the failed pickpocket attempt (perception 16-4=12) Stohp hesitates a moment before continuing on. I don't like how obvious that was. she thinks to herself. Either he's never done this before, or he wanted me to notice and follow him. If the first I can ignore him, if the later he's probably leading me into a trap. It's definitely time to leave before the Hands notice me.
She notes his appearance and keeps her eye out for him on her way back to the location of the races (perception 20). She'll stop just outside the alley rather than try to enter the place again.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Sunday July 3rd, 2016 3:32:21 PM
While she normally wouldn't bother trying to drag around furniture built for creatures twice her size, Martisan takes advantage of her relative increase in stature in the Gardens to pull a chair out from the corner. Setting it off to one side, she sits in front of the desk. "For starters, you should go easier on your men." She says to Shredds.
"Why do you think the Hands' 'invasion' is going so well? All they preach is love and passion, while you're over here cutting everyone's pay. Your own men want to switch sides, forget about all the passionate gamblers. If force is the only tool you use with your men, it's the only tool they'll use with others. Instead of cutting their pay, give a bonus to each group that brings in their share without hurting anyone or causing trouble. And make sure the Jack Trippers we ran into in that alley are well taken care of - they bit off more than they could chew when they tangled with us."
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Sunday July 3rd, 2016 10:51:22 PM
Micah also grabs a chair and takes a seat. Sitting on its front edge, leaning forward with his forearms resting on his thighs, his body language is clearly stating that he is ready to listen now that some ground rules have been laid.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Monday July 4th, 2016 8:14:46 PM
Zander starts to help Martisan move her chair before realizing that in this place everyone is the same size, "Let me... never mind." He then grabs a chair for himself and pulls it up to Shredds' desk. "Let's talk business then." He sits back in the chair comfortable and ready to listen.
Don't Let Me Down - (DM Mstitt) Monday July 4th, 2016 9:30:53 PM Stohp heads back to the alley. The vendor has characteristic, gold-colored hair, a bit hard not to notice. He looks back and winks as you turn away.
K tentatively agrees with Shredds. Shredds snorts, “I didn’t create this,” he says. “This is entertainment. Gambling is a passion for many of us in the Float. Sure, you may not like to gamble but at least one of you lost a little bit today. It was a fun chance. Michelangelo won with a little bit of shell left. There is a bit of a balance that needs to be kept.” “I’m not asking for an assassination, necessarily. Not everyone can take a life. I need him removed somehow so I can retake the Gardens.” Zanderallen starts to help then realizes the chairs are easy to move. He then sits back to talk business. Martisan grabs the large chair and scoots it forward. “Easier on my men?” Shredds replies. “I’m only hard on Bryce. He runs my men. He’s a bit hard-headed.” “A bonus,” the minotaur bursts with laughter. “We ain’t running a rich man’s palace here.” After a moment he stops, his jovial face sinks and he becomes serious. “I’m sure all the Hands have left the Garden’s by now. They have a place of worship on the Fence level. I would start there. The commissioner's name is Six, he is a priest. You would have to speak to a couple of them to find him.”
“Oh, and if you’re done with the questions the Exit is out of the tavern and one door down. You will see the cashiers and my men. “ With that Shredds walked back over to the book shelf and began to dust his books.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Monday July 4th, 2016 10:48:48 PM "And what of the seer's debt?" asks Micah, making no shift in his position and giving no indication that he is ready to be dismissed.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+3=22 ; d20+2=10 ; Tuesday July 5th, 2016 12:24:21 PM
Stohp sets up in a dark corner opposite of the alley (stealth 22), observing those exiting the garden without (hopefully) herself being observed (perception 10). There's not real reason for it, mostly she's just curious. Maybe she'll recognize an important personage enjoying some illegal gambling (knowledge local 8). Nothing better to do while she waits.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Tuesday July 5th, 2016 12:50:34 PM
"I think we're the seer's debt, Micah." K isn't happy with the way this turned out, but he's relieved the threat the Hand poses is apparent to those in charge of this place. Maybe K won't have to shut it down after all.
They have a mission, and K is eager to get out of here and start it. He figures his chatty new friends will have a few more things to say. He patiently waits for them to finish.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Tuesday July 5th, 2016 2:29:25 PM
Satisfied that Shredds has enough morals, barely, to be allowable to work with Zander is eager to head off after the Hands. Until Micah raises his last question. 'I don't know what I'd do with the level headedness of Brother Micah', he thinks to himself. He remains seated and waits for Shredds response.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Tuesday July 5th, 2016 5:26:39 PM
Martisan chuckles as Zanderallen starts to lend her a hand. "Funny that we're all tiny, but here I am bigger than usual." She laughs, giving the chivalrous paladin a wink.
Martisan is quiet as the group continues discussing the Hands of Love and Shredds' deal, taking mental notes to jot into her journal later. With a sigh, she slides out of her chair. "Appreciate the information, Mr. Turtlebrook." She nods her thanks to the minotaur. "We'll see what we can do about that security commissioner for you - you keep this little enterprise in check, and we'll be in touch."
She stops at Micah's question, standing next to the cleric's chair. "Y'know I'm not real clear on Matheus' debt either." She says, "You said this deal will square that away, but you also said the cost of his readings here is becoming a burden - are you saying that you owe him gold?" She shakes her head at the strange politics they've found themselves in, also waiting for the commander's response
Crying, Waiting, Hoping - (DM Mstitt) Tuesday July 5th, 2016 9:52:22 PM Stohp waits patiently for the others to reappear. She blends in nicely. The interesting thing to notice about the sudden appearance of individuals is not the obvious white flash but the uniform. Looks like employees of the Garden’s wear a unique set of green and yellow clothing. Each one seems to bring a bag with them and sets it close to Stohp’s hiding spot. If any of them noticed you they were too tired to care. Soon, an awful smell wafts into your nose. Perception vs. DC 10+Highlight to display spoiler: {Each employee drops a bag of trash against the wall next to you. There is a pile building.}
Micah Asks about Matheius’s debt but K answers his question. K is happy to have a new mission and eager to leave the Gardens. Zanderallen feels the same and waits for Micah Martisan winks at Zanderallen. She listens to the others, taking mental notes. Shredds walks beside the book shelf and turnsWith his back to his guest, “I owe this man nothing,” Shredds says with a growl. “The predictions are a burden at times. This one-eyed gentleman, with his weird rounded hat, is difficult.” Shredds calls for Bryce to lead the group back through the tavern. “Please give my friends here 50 gp a piece for their assistance. Thank you.” He then thanks you and waits for you to leave.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Tuesday July 5th, 2016 10:47:07 PM "Discussion does not imply a commitment," responds Micah to K without taking his gaze from the minotaur. "Although he mentioned, we never got an actual commitment."
After Shredds makes his statements, he rises and states, "Then that confirms that you will trouble Maltheus no more. Very well, then." With that he departs.
When Bryce attempts to hand him the money he says, "Give it to the seer. I am not beholding myself to your boss, but since he is willing to part with it, there is no reason for him to keep it."
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Wednesday July 6th, 2016 8:52:07 AM
Fifty gold just to do what he was going to do anyway? Seems like easy money, and K could use it. Still, he pauses when Micah refuses. The priest was far wiser than K was.
"Hold on to mine, Bryce. I'll come for it after we've addressed the Hand."
There. Not beholden, still gets the gold if this pans out. That's a good compromise. At least, that's what he tells himself.
K goes ahead & leaves, still ready to be rid of this place. He's got a lot to think about.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Wednesday July 6th, 2016 4:26:22 PM "A two-fifty gold advance will help ensure our success, and also evens the terms." Martisan says with a parting nod and smile to Shredds. "That is, of course, counting fifty gold for our fifth member currently gathering information." She takes two of the shares from Bryce and tucks them into her pack.
"Gotta keep Pesmer proud." She says with a wink to Zander and Micah, "And it might be best for us to wait & give the gold to Matheus after this is all sorted out." She gives the seer a sideways look, less certain about his loyalties after luring them to do Shredd's heavy lifting and erase his own debt.
Martisan heads out of the office and past the counters to exit the Gardens.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Wednesday July 6th, 2016 6:38:33 PM
Zanderallen heads out of Shredds office and turns down the money Bryce offers. "I'm not going to take blood money for the removal of the Hands. However it can be put to use elsewhere. Give it to the nearest temple to Flower to aid her followers in combating the teachings of the Hand." Hoping the money doesn't end up in Bryce's drinking fund but not caring, so long as he isn't bought like a mercenary, Zander follows his friends out of the gardens.
A Hard Day's Night - (DM Mstitt) Wednesday July 6th, 2016 9:36:32 PM Micah protests a bit. He asks if Matheus will not have any more troubles. “Matheus, will have no troubles with me. You all have a good day. They are closing up the Garden. I need to finish up a couple things before I get trapped here for the night. Bryce grins as Micah and K refuses the payment. K tells Bryce to hold onto the money. He is happy to do that. Martisan takes the fifty gold and a portion for Stohp. Martisan advise they wait on giving anything to Matheus. Zanderallen also turns down the offer and leaves. Bryce leads the group out into the tavern. It’s mostly empty but for a bartender wiping up the bar. Outside the door you notice that the crowd has mostly disappeared. There are a couple stragglers. Once you step out the door you notice the river of water that used to be the racetrack is dry. The large house in the center of the track is locked up and the windows are shut. “The exit is through this door. There is a second door at the end of the room. There are still some cashiers in the cages if any of you won anything.” Bryce says. Bryce opens the door revealing the Cashier’s cages on the left and a couple Jack Tripper thugs pulling guard duty. The guard seem uninterested in anything. They are anxious to go home. The cashiers are cleaning up as the few remaining patrons pass through. (OOC: I’m going to push you through the door. Not a fan but I want to move us ahead.) Once you step through the door you stomach kisses your throat for seconds then drops to your knees. Outside, you notice it’s dark. I pile of trash sits next to the wall on the other side of the alley. A stranger stands waiting for you.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Wednesday July 6th, 2016 9:42:06 PM
When Micah sees that Bryce is keeping his share, he grabs it out of his hand and gives to Maltheus. "I said, give it to the seer," he says firmly without raising the volume of his voice.
He then departs without a further word.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+2=16 ; Wednesday July 6th, 2016 10:27:43 PM
Stohp waits patiently for the group, enjoying the smell of garbage as she does so.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 d20=19 ; Thursday July 7th, 2016 8:14:26 AM
"I am very glad to be out of there," says K to no one in particular. He's eager to get some sleep, then pay a visit to his temple. He has questions to ask of the priests there. That, and he should check on his parents.
Before that happens, someone appears to be waiting for them. Is it too dark to see who it is (perception: 19)?
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Thursday July 7th, 2016 3:55:02 PM "Yeah, I think I've had my fill of the Octopus Gardens for a while." Martisan agrees. She sighs inwardly when she sees the person waiting for them. Haven't we dealt with enough miscreants and petitioners for one day...? Hoping the stranger isn't there for them, Martisan ignores it and begins heading back to the warehouse.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Thursday July 7th, 2016 5:39:16 PM
Stohp emerges to greet the party, carefully stepping around the bags of garbage. She's dropped her disguise, allowing them to instantly recognize her. "I have news, and I'm sure you have things to share as well. Not here though; lets head back to HQ."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Thursday July 7th, 2016 7:42:17 PM
Heading out with the others, Zander almost reflexively draws his hammer upon seeing a stranger waiting for them after the day he's had. But when the stranger turns out to be Stoph he almost runs up and gives her a hug, glad to be back in the normal world. Settling for a smile and warm greeting, "Good to see you again Stoph, a meeting at HQ sounds like a perfect plan.", he steps out towards home.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Thursday July 7th, 2016 8:47:55 PM
The tired annoyance in her eyes is washed away by relief, and Martisan's ragged demeanor seems to lighten a bit as she steps lively to join Stohp and match the rest of her friends' pace as they head back to the Fence. "You'd be surprised to see the Turtlebrook!" She starts excitedly, before giving Stohp a second look and a sheepish shrug. "Maybe not that surprised, but still - he's as intriguing as the rest of the Gardens, and likely all the more dangerous for it." She says before again falling silent, her rising exhaustion revealing a slight limp favoring her right hip.
A Hard Day's Night - Part 2 - (DM Mstitt) Thursday July 7th, 2016 9:27:17 PM Micah grabs his share back from Bryce and gives Matheus the gold. Matheus takes it with a meek thank you, guilt written all over his face.
Stohp [OOC: Still disguised, right?] waits for the others. She watches as they all pop back to normal size.
K is relieved to be out of the Garden and back to the Float. The dark figure looks familiar but you can’t quite put your finger on who it is ... then you realize that it was Stohp all along! Boy, that disguise item does work! Martisan has had a fill of the Garden’s. She is exhausted. She ignores the stranger and hopes they are not in for more trouble. Stohp steps out of the darkness and drops her disguise and greets everyone. Zanderallen almost grabs his hammer but is excited when he realizes it’s Stohp Martisan is relieved when she recognizes Stohp. She tells Stohp a little bit about Shredds, the Turtlebook, but is happy to be heading home for rest.
Out in the alley from which you entered the Octopus’s Garden, you see a couple fairies as well as the snake-man who was “slain” in the enchanted venue. He had been sitting against another wall. He looks at you shamefaced, whispers, “No hard feelingss, right?” and then quickly slinks off.
The fairies cheerfully send you on your way: “Comebacksoonandvisitusagain! We’rehavingaspecialcelebrationforMaskDaycomingup!”
The walk back to the Fence is uneventful, although you may be surprised anew at the increasing grime on the street and soot in the air as you descend deeper into The Big Float. Back on Lakeview Passage, the whiff of fish wafting up from the docks may actually be refreshing in comparison. And as you walk the roadways of the Fence, you see the familiar rogues and thugs that leave you alone only because of your growing reputation here ... or because of the way you wisely grip your weapons as you walk past.
And here you are at your lodgings after a long day. Your converted warehouse beckons, and the prospect of getting off your feet appeals. But wait! You see two figures lurking around your front door. Well, maybe that does them an injustice, but they seem to be waiting for you -- a medium figure and a small one.
[OOC: Friends, please welcome our two new players to the game!]
[OOC: And, longtime players, please do add 1,500 experience points to your character sheets! Congratulations on your excellent play in the Octopus’s Garden. However, most of you have done a poor job of tracking xp awards. Two of you have zero xp listed! Please either go figure out your correct xp total for your PC sheet -- or email Matt and Cayzle asap!]
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+3=6 ; Thursday July 7th, 2016 10:28:01 PM
Micah is ready to return to relative safety and happy to be a normal size again. He watches to make sure Maltheus is safely departed before heading back.
He waves at the snake-man before he slinks off. "Interesting that he waited for us to tell us that," he says to the others. Micah is not so foolish to be oblivious to potential threats; nonetheless he spares little attention to the ruffians that prudently avoid them.
So much for a rest, thinks Micah as he sees the two waiting for him. When he notices them, he stops to takes some time to inspect them, but finds himself distracted by the prospect of returning to there haven. He stands easily poised and balanced but with his hands by his side rather than posed near his weapon.
**** Perception 6
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Friday July 8th, 2016 8:28:35 AM
As the group approaches, you can hear the "larger" of the two attempt to whisper to the other, "Hey, I think that's them. Go ask them." He elbows the other and takes half a step back, almost stumbling over a grey cat that's walking between his feet.
Appearance: Dorbin is a small fellow, small even for a half-elf. He stands 5’6”, but at 100 pounds, there’s not a lot to him. He is usually seen wearing grey robes that just don’t fit him right. If he gets robes that fit his upper body, they don’t cover his legs. If he gets robes long enough for his legs, there is just too much material in the body part. He usually looks like he is wearing robes that are just too big for him. He looks like a small human, but the silver eyes betray his heritage, if you can get him to look at you long enough to see them. There is a small, light crossbow that he normally carries to keep away some of the bandits, or at least hope they will look for an easier target. Almost always underfoot is his grey cat familiar named Emily Jasmine.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Friday July 8th, 2016 9:46:38 AM
K is not in the mood to deal with more strangers. He reminds himself that everyone deserves love, then wonders why he's had to remind himself of that so often lately. Maybe his ideas about being a paladin aren't matching up with the reality. Maybe he was just tired and needed to sleep.
"Yes, it's us. How can we help you?" is all he says.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Friday July 8th, 2016 4:29:54 PM
Really wanting to get inside and get some rest Zanderallen sighs a little on seeing two figures standing at their doorstep. Hoping to throw them off their guard in case they are trying anything he marches straight up to the taller of the two before he can hide behind his smaller companion. Holding out his hand he says, "If you're looking for the Silver Shield you've found us. The name is Zanderallen. Who might you be?"
'Strange fellow, looks like he could use a tailor.', he thinks to himself.
(OOC: Welcome Jerry and Jeff, remember the correct answer if you want to get hit with a hammer is, "We're with the Hands of Love." :) )
Bobwise (Jerry) Friday July 8th, 2016 5:38:25 PM
The smaller young man steps forward boldly, dressed in an explorer's type outfit complete with backpack, bedroll, and lots of pouches. He is short and rotund with shocking black hair that stands straight up. His face is animated. For a second his expression freezes with concern.
"You guys look tired. We could have picked a better time, Dorbin, but we're half in it now. We'd better just plunge ahead.
"I'm Bobwise Bumblebottom, a wizard with papers to prove it and yes you may laugh at my name. It won't bother me. This is Dorbin, my friend, and a very good self taught wizard. He's a conjurer and I'm an evoker so we're the same, but different..so to speak."
He smiles letting his excitement show, despite himself. Then he just lets it all gush out.
"We have heard of you! We are locals like you! We think you are awesome! We want to join the Silver Shields!"
He lets his huge halfling smile loose upon the group and can't seem to stand still.
"...uh, Right Dorbin?"
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Friday July 8th, 2016 8:56:05 PM
Normally Stohps' paranoid habits would have her assume they were spies sent by the Hands now that the Hands are aware of them. Tonight however she's just to tired. Sighing, she kneads her brow as she speaks, "Another pair of hopeful applicants? We need to make a form or something, 'fill out and sign at the x for consideration, we'll get back to you in 1d4 days.'"
Heroes Welcome (DM Cayzle) Friday July 8th, 2016 10:57:53 PM
The Silver Shield has met two mages seeking to join the group. And wizardly talent is currently a needed commodity for the adventurers. Do our protagonists open their arms in a warm welcome, as true heroes do?
Martisan is too exhausted to speak!
Micah is also silent, but at least somewhat alert.
Stohp is grumpy and even a bit rude!
K is curt but at least polite. "Yes, it's us. How can we help you?"
Zanderallen marches up and sticks out a hand. "If you're looking for the Silver Shield you've found us. The name is Zanderallen. Who might you be?"
The small half-elf, Dorbin, is perhaps a bit daunted by the cold shoulders? He nudges his friend and urges *him* to talk.
And he chooses wisely. The well-equipped halfling mage, Bobwise, introduces the two mages and gladly gets to the point: "We have heard of you! We are locals like you! We think you are awesome! We want to join the Silver Shields!"
What say the heroes to that?
The early evening setting sun shines down and into the alley. A small local boy-child runs up. You may have seen him at Greatbelly's place. He stands breathless and then delivers his message:
"You adventurers, Grok says to tell you that he got a side of dire kine in on special delivery, and the eatin's pretty good if you want to come by for dinner." The boy stands still after delivering his memorized message. Sense Motive check DC10 - Please Highlight to display spoiler: {He is hoping for a tip.}
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Saturday July 9th, 2016 12:44:52 AM
Standing behind her companions, Martisan snorts quietly when the halfling says his name. She returns his smile, with a bit less enthusiasm, and nods, "Bumblebutt and the Clutz?" She shakes her head playfully, still smiling. "Sorry. We are a bit tired, but glad to meet fans and Silver Shield hopefuls all the same. Name's Martisan. Pleased to meet you, Dorbin and Bobwise."
She turns to the others after the boy delivers his message. "Can't say I know what 'dire kine' is, but I'm all for taking some time to meet these brave wizards and unwind at the Fatted Calf. What do you guys say?"
Bobwise (Jerry) Saturday July 9th, 2016 10:22:36 AM
With a start, Bobwise glances quickly to see how Dorbin reacts to being called a clutz. Not wanting to exacerbate the situation he quickly adds, "I'm buying then!"
After a second, he adds, "This is very exciting!"
And after another second, "So have you been in combat today? You do look bone weary."
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Saturday July 9th, 2016 10:55:48 AM
When Zanderallen steps forward, Dorbin tries to stand up straight and tall, but actually just swims in the too-large robes. As he starts to attempt to answer, Bobwise steps forward and babbles on about how excited they are to finally meet the Silver Shields. His face turns a little red when Bobwise mentions how they thought the Shields were awesome and that they wanted to join. He stutters a little when Bobwise says, "Right, Dorbin?"
When Martisan mentions "The Clutz," he starts to turn away, figuring that the group has rejected him, as usual, but turns back when she apologizes and introduces herself. When she continues about the Fatted Calf, Dorbin's eyes grow larger and he says, "So, do you mean we can go with you? Hey, we're not all that inexperienced, even if we haven't really been out of here. Maybe one day we can get a ship and sail..." He looks around and says, "I mean, you know, if you guys want to..."
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 d20=15 ; Saturday July 9th, 2016 11:36:09 AM
K's stomach remembers that he hasn't eaten much, except for those elf ears. He's not sure what a dire kine is, but figures he'll try anything once.
"Yea, let's get some chow. You two can come along. We're a little light on arcane magics; maybe there's a place for you here."
K's ready to go right away, but notices the boy's still hanging around (sense motive: 15). He digs around in his pocket & pulls out 2 gold coins. He flips them both to the kid before moving out.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Saturday July 9th, 2016 2:14:49 PM
Stohp always enjoys Grok's grub, but doesn't feel like they should discus the days events with strangers. Still it would be rude to shoo them off after her party-mates invited them along. Perhaps they can find some other useful thing to discuss over dinner, though delaying sleep to discuss things after dinner privately is fairly annoying.
"If we're going lets go then."
Bobwise (Jerry) Saturday July 9th, 2016 4:11:43 PM
Once at Greatbelly's place, Bobwise does his best to not dominate the conversation as is his wont. He listens, pays attention, and shows respect.
When it is time to order he asks, "So what is dire kine, good sir? I have never heard of it."
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+8=26 ; Saturday July 9th, 2016 4:17:49 PM
Micah cannot help but smile at the effusive young wizard. What is it about wizardly training and enthusiasm? he thinks to himself. As he observes Dorbin he feels a bit sorry for his apparent lack of confidence and cannot help but compare him to the last elf blooded arcanist he knew.
Upon hearing the menu at the Fatted Calf, he is a bit amused by the minotaur's lack of knowledge of what a kine is. At first he thinks it might be an unpleasant menu item for her until he considers the name of the restaurant as well as the race of the proprietor.
Noticing the messenger's waiting, he starts to reach for a coin but K beats him to it. His eyes widen when he sees how excessively the paladin tips, but chooses not to comment on it.
He nods agreement to the general consensus to head to dinner with the two newcomers. "There is few better ways than sharing a meal to get to know someone. "The two of you can tell us why you should join our ranks. Perhaps you have references?" Micah offers as he steps toward the Fatted Calf.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Sunday July 10th, 2016 5:07:21 PM
Stohp leads the group to Grok's place were they share a table. Due to the deal with the merchants the shields eat for free, and although K is technically not a Silver Shield yet and the other two are just hopeful applicants, Grok is nice enough to let them eat for free as well. The food, while good, is still a mystery to most of the party.
Stohp disappears in a startlingly short amount of time. As she leans back, sipping her hot tea, she starts the conversation. "So since the topic of new recruits has come up, how does everyone think of K's performance today? Is he in, or do we want to wait until we finish this rigmarole with the Hands of Love before we decide?"
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Sunday July 10th, 2016 5:10:20 PM
Dorbin looks around dumbfounded when the group indicates that he can go with them. When they arrive and are served food without having to pay, his eyes grow even larger and he looks in awe at the other members of the group. When the food is served, he quickly devours much more than you could ever imagine someone of his size eating. In fact, he eats more than a hungry dwarf after a battle...
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20-1=6 ; Sunday July 10th, 2016 6:33:36 PM "We got into a little tussle earlier today." Martisan says when Bobwise asks if they'd been in combat, giving her companions a quick look.
"Ending the day 'bone-weary' is an occupational hazard, we're coming to find." She gives the other halfling a wink. "Our last wizard took a vicious bite from a ratman twice your size, and brought the miscreant low with a blow from his staff." She raises her eyebrows at the two newcomers, clearly trying to impress and frighten them. (Intimidate (untrained) 6 doesn't beat DC 12+).
As usual, Martisan feels particularly small in the Fatted Calf, spaced as it is to comfortably fit much larger creatures. In contrast, the halfling herself is active and talkative, poking the inn's regular tauric patrons to draw their attention when her small shouts don't reach through the din. "K's in." She says simply, talking around a mouthful of food. "Think it was around the time we went to Mathieus' shop we agreed. Gotta set a formal ceremony, but we can hash that out later." She swallows and leans forward, nearly kneeling on the table to squint at Stohp. "If you didn't spend all your time slinking around pretending to be this or that person, maybe you'd remember."
As they eat, Martisan does her best to pace the ravenous half-elf, but as her pile of food shrinks from about her own size down to that of Dorbin's cat, she gives the mage a pat on the back. "This one's alright!" She says cheerily to the other Shields, "Guess we'll have to see just how much more magic we need." She finishes with a playful wink to Bobwise.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] d20+4=16 ; Sunday July 10th, 2016 9:26:55 PM
When Martisan attempts to intimidate the two newcomers, Dorbin detects that it is just a ruse (16) and attempts to wink back.
In the inn, Dorbin pauses to smile and drop a piece of food on the ground for his cat, but then continues eating more. He kicks Bobwise under the table and smiles at him.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Monday July 11th, 2016 11:55:22 AM
Stohp grunts at the reminder, annoyed at herself for forgetting but also amused at Martisan's jab. "Well my slinking around did find us some useful info. I'll tell you all about it when we're somewhere more private. As for our new hopefuls, same deal with them we had with K? I'm a bit leery of bringing them along to a fight. No offense guys, but we don't know you and you could easily be spies sent by this group we're investigating. By now they know we're on to them and possibly who we are. Until we're sure we can trust you to watch our backs instead of stabbing us in them it's not practical to bring you with us."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Monday July 11th, 2016 12:06:51 PM
After his confrontational approach to the two newcomers being taken with just more excitement from the newly introduced Bobwise and with Dorbin seeming light up just being invited to come to dinner with them Zander figures they probably are exactly what they say they are. With others to keep up the conversation he is fairly silent during most of dinner, too tired and hungry to say much. He smiles at Bobwise's antics and is caught staring a few times in impressed silence at Dorbin as he downs his food.
When the topic of K's membership being brought up he responds in the affirmative along with Martisan and proposes a toast, "A toast, to new members. Both those confirmed",, dipping his tankard to K, "and those hopeful." to Bobwise and Dorbin, "May we all be filled with courage to do what is right." And with that he downs his ale.
After that he is more conversational asking about Bobwise's and Dorbin's magical training, where they grew up, what they hope to accomplish by joining, and what they like to do. Zander freely answers questions asked of him and at some point tells the tale of the warehouse fight and his own bad fortune, or decisions, in getting tied up there in the first place.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Monday July 11th, 2016 6:37:16 PM
When Stohp mentions the possibility of them being spies, Dorbin almost chokes on a piece of meat. He says, much too loudly, "Spies? You think we can be spies? That is so cool! We could totally be spies. We could sneak in places, is that what you need? Or do we follow someone around? We can totally do that!"
When Zander starts talking about magical training, Dorbin is open in talking about his skills in conjuration and things he can conjure, even mentions he has an unseen servant behind him right now, but he doesn't mention anything about how he learned conjuration. When Bobwise starts talking about evocation, Dorbin just shrugs and says that he doesn't know anything about that sort of thing.
Bobwise (Jerry) Monday July 11th, 2016 7:43:28 PM
Bobwise, rotund and with a trained belly keeps up with Dorbin bite for bite for the first plate.
When Micah asks for "papers", Bobwise smiles. "You must indeed be tired, I offered them back at your dwelling." With a friendly smile he says, "Here ya go."
He pulls out a scroll and carefully opens it being sure that it does not get food on it. It describes a 5 year apprenticeship with one Archmage Oqebin and states that Bobwise has completed the apprenticeship with high honors and with a Evocation specialty.
"My parents manage the Manor of the Mage here on this level. I trust you know of it? Master Binny, I mean Oqebin, keeps a lab rented there if you wish to talk to him."
When Martisan mentions that K's full membership was in question, his smile lessens.
When Stohp says "Until we're sure we can trust you to watch our backs instead of stabbing us in them it's not practical to bring you with us," Bobwise sets his fork down and has to exert some self-control.
Zanderallen's tone lightens his thoughts a bit and Dorbin's humor relaxes him again.
He thinks to himself, ::Dorbin is indeed the dearest of friends. His patience and lighthearted attitude hides much wisdom. I will not be apprenticed again, however.::
He shakes his head to clear it of his own personal thoughts and smiles at Dorbin's humor.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Monday July 11th, 2016 7:51:14 PM
K looks sideways at Stohp.
"You folks already voted to let me join. I was there. Pretty sure I remember." He stretches out a bit. "...and evil can't hide from a paladin. These two aren't evil. They are sincere, excited to do good, and that should be respected."
He looks at the newcomers. "I'd be happy to adventure with both of you. I haven't known these folks long, but they're all good people. Even Stohp here, he's just slow to trust. I'm sure if you're wanting to join up, and if you're up to the task, there's probably a future here for you."
"Besides, we need arcane folks, and you two won't take up too much space at the warehouse..."
Heroes Welcome (DM Cayzle) Monday July 11th, 2016 8:35:59 PM
At the Fatted Calf, Grok Greatbelly is eager to describe the delicacy on the menu. "There are plant creatures that swim the lake shallows, always staying near the woods. They're dumb as oxen, but they can sense vibrations in the water, and whenever you go near, they dive to the bottom. The only way to hunt them is from the air. Well I got this half of a giant one, fresh caught, and I figured it would make a great meal tonight. Enjoy!" He bows and leaves you to your meal in peace and privacy, more privacy than you would get at the Toad, with all its tourists, or even at the Ghost, with adventurers flitting in and out of the fireplaces.
The party settles in and has a great conversation. Aroundabouts dessert, Grok comes by again, with a huge platter of sweets. He also has a young minotaur in tow.
He sets down the platter at the table and wipes his hands on his apron. Uncharacteristically, he seems a bit nervous. "Gentlemen and ladies, I do hate to impose. If you would, however, I'd like to introduce a young adventurer to you, and maybe to your company. He's a druid from the plains beyond the Float, staying with my uncle's family after he arrived on the Fence. I hope you won't mind chatting with him."
He ushers the newcomer forward. Now that you see him, you likely have seen him around -- a minotaur who wears kilts is going to stand out on the Fence.
[OOC: Friends, this is our newest player, Rod, and our eighth, so our game is now full. Please welcome him to the Wold and to the party.]
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Monday July 11th, 2016 9:54:47 PM
The young minotaur was wearing a blue and gold linen shirt with carved bone buttons, a dark leather gladiator belt and a black leather kilt. His head was dark black in color with brown eyes. His horns curved above him creating almost a circle or ring above him. About three inches below the tip were gold rings wrapped around the horn that were in fact goldwashed leather. In his right ear was a blood red loop from which hung an exquisitely carved acorn. He also wore a well carved torc of leaves accented with acorns that matched a carved bone ring in both style and color that he wore on his right index finger.
When Grok had introduced him, he bowed his slightly at the table of adventurers. "I am Bartomus and I am glad to make your acquaintence." He extended his right hand out at the party of adventurers seated around the table.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Monday July 11th, 2016 10:24:09 PM
[OOC: Welcome to Lakeview Passage, Rod! Small clarification - Martisan was reminding Stohp that K has already been accepted.]
Martisan chuckles at Stohp's suspicion of Dorbin and Bobwise, eyeing the energetic halfling and his quiet friend with an amused grin. "I don't know how easy it would be for these two to pull off such a ruse." She shakes her head, smiling. "I haven't met anyone as adept at such disguises as you, my friend. Well... nobody that I recognized." She gives the minotaur a wink, "I look forward to hearing the latest information you discovered."
Martisan raises her glass with Zanderallen's toast, beaming at each of the toastees in turn. "Hear hear!"
As the night draws on, Martisan's spirits continue to rise, erasing the last vestiges of her sour tiredness.
She smiles up at Grok as he reappears, amused at the normally bold minotaur's nervousness. "Any more and we might get a little too merry!" she laughs, elbowing K in the arm as if to make her joke funnier. "Pleased to meet you, Bartomus!" Martisan greets the newest member to their table. She raises her glass in a silent toast while motioning to an empty chair with the same hand, spilling a bit of her drink in the process.
"Please join us." She says more calmly after clearing her throat and setting the glass down, embarrassed by her momentary lack of decorum. "I've only ever met one druid before," she says with a glance to the other Silver Shields, "You don't have a thing for rats, do you?" She asks the uniquely adorned minotaur.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Monday July 11th, 2016 11:08:04 PM "By references I meant recommendations from people we might know. Papers speak to your training, but not necessarily your character," says Micah calmly. To soften any slight such frankness might provide, he smiles warmly and adds dryly, "It appears, however, that a lack of character is not a deficiency you are troubled with." At this last he glances briefly at Martisan expecting her, at least, to catch the dual meaning.
To Zanderallen's toast, Micah responds with a hearty, "Hear, hear," and joins his brother in Domi in bottoming up his glass.
He has no trouble extending these two the same opportunity K was given and nods in assent as the others express their willingness to give them a chance.
Throughout the rest of the meal Micah is quietly affable, occasionally asking a question of the newcomers to keep the conversation going. When Grok introduces another newcomer, he expectantly receives the introduction and rises in response to the offered hand. "Micah Smith. I am pleased to meet you as well." He reaches for the empty chair Martisan indicated, moving it invitingly closer to the young minotaur. "Please tell us about yourself and your possible interest in being a part of the Silver Shield."
[OOC: last post from John this week; Zachary will handle the rest. Welcome, welcome, and welcome to our new players.]
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Tuesday July 12th, 2016 12:08:05 AM
"The pleasure is mine." Bartomus returned the hand shake and took the prooffered seat. "As to rats, no I really don't like the things. Nasty creatures at times." He smiled and took a drink from the tankard he had been holding in his left hand.
"I grew up in the Plains, before finding my way to the Float. My clan raised me, orphaned I guess you could say, they would be a part of the Ahote people. When I arrived here with pretty much nothing but a lot of hopes and some talents, Grok and others of the Taur helped me along. Soon, I was turning my carvings into coin and have been doing so for about four years now."
He too another swig from the tankard. "I can mend a wound, heal a slash. My size can be an incentive to cooperate. In addition to the carving, I can fix and mend things. So, i think I could be of some assistance to you all in your endeavors."
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Tuesday July 12th, 2016 12:14:22 AM "You're right K, I'm sorry I just forgot momentarily. It's been a long day."
Siting up in her chair again she reaches out to examine the offered papers from Bobwise. After a few hrms and hums she offers it to anyone else who wants to look at it. "Looks right, though any spy could forge such a document. I've done that myself once or twice. I'll get up early tomorrow, visit your former teacher. If he confirms your story then we can do what we did with K. You'll join the group, work with us, and after a day or two we'll induct you officially."
Realizing her suspensions might seem a little harsh she grins a little. "Don't worry about it I'm a paranoid old cow. I'm sure everything will check out and you'll be slinging spells with us by lunch."
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Tuesday July 12th, 2016 12:17:26 AM
Turning her attention to the newcomer, Stohp responds to Bartomus' bow with a slight nod. "That's a familiar story. My sister and I were robbed minutes after arriving and survived a year on the streets before we met Grok; he took us in. I even carve some myself to make a living, usually small toys though occasionally some furniture. We'll have to compare notes and/or crafts."
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Tuesday July 12th, 2016 12:28:43 AM
"We could do that, barring any paranoia of course," he smirked and then gave her a wink with a chuckle. "Both my torc and the ring are a couple of examples of my work. Bone and wood are what I work in. Buttons too like these. Grok and the others have been amazing sponsors." Bartomus found something that was green and leafy to taste and chew.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Tuesday July 12th, 2016 9:23:05 AM
K happily accepts Bartomus' hand. "Do you go by Bart for short? We've got a short-name thing going here. K, Stohp, Micah, Zander. There's Martisan, but she's fancy anyway.
"If you three are sure you want to stick around, you should know we're investigating a cult known for some pretty shady and violent practices. It requires subterfuge, which I have none of." He points to Zander. "Wouldn't be surprised if this here paladin of Domi was the same way. There's a reason Stohp goes off on his own when the need for sulking around comes up."
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Tuesday July 12th, 2016 9:33:33 AM
"I could get use to it...hmh...Bart, sure let's give it a try." He smiled after shaking K's hand. "Um as to sulking and hiding, I am not sure I wouldn't stick out in most of the crowds about here. But, I could try to find other ways of helping I am sure."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Tuesday July 12th, 2016 9:55:41 AM
A little worried at first at want might make Grok nervous, the introduction of a new applicant quickly brightens Zander's face. "I think we can chat with the lad Grok. Least we can do after this meal. It is delicious." Standing to greet the newcomer he offers his hand as well, "Hello Bartomus. I'm Zanderallen, but as K as already mentioned feel free to call me Zander. So you're a druid. Haven't met many druids, last one I met tied me up and was going to feed me to his pet rats. But I won't hold that against you." He finishes his statement with a grin, excited by all the new applicants. "If the three of you wish to join I say the more the merrier. We'll check up on your references and take you on for a probation period. In this line of work it seems you often find out if you can trust someone pretty quick. If it works out you'll probably be full members pretty quick. In the fairness of full disclosure we are working to free a young girl from being indoctrinated by the Hands of Love. Given K and my propensity to start whacking things it will probably get dangerous. If you're still in I'm glad to have you all along. After we finish here we'll head back to our HQ to plan our next move."
Bobwise (Jerry) Tuesday July 12th, 2016 3:50:32 PM
When Bobwise hears Grok mention that they are caught while flying, he is instantly and overwhelmingly interested. "You have to fly to catch them? I love flying. Well, at least I know I will love flying....someday. While still a toddler I saw the flying carpets flying up to the Overlord's Palace. It was the first time I thought of being a wizard someday....to fly.
"Please tell me all about it, Grok? He places a generous tip on the table to hold his place and follows him back to the bar."
He suddenly realizes he needs to reply to the group. So he turns quickly and says, "All that sounds great! I'm very excited!"
Then knowing he should say more, but NEEDING to hear about this airborne way of hunting, he follows Grog.
"I'll be right back," he quips over his shoulder.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Tuesday July 12th, 2016 4:03:21 PM
When Stoph mentions investigations, Dorbin again gets quiet. He says nothing as Stoph mentions checking out Bobwise and he fades into his chair. When the massive Bart arrives, his eyes grow wide and he openly stares, his mouth open. Clearly he has never seen a minotaur like this before.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 11/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Tuesday July 12th, 2016 4:23:22 PM
Martisan grins at Micah, "They'll fit right in." She says, sitting back and relaxing as the group appears to all be getting on well.
As Zander and K give a general sense of their current mission, Martisan stands up on her chair, no longer interested in the food, and pats the air with her hands, palms out. "Now now... we're helping a local business owner reconnect with his daughter after they faced some hard times, while investigating rumors and unsavory whispers surrounding the aforementioned 'cult'."
Her look, though no less friendly, indicates that until she has seen proof of the Hands of Love's rumored cruel methods herself, they remain little more than rumors and gossip. To her knowledge, none of the Silver Shield but K, perhaps before he joined, had any direct experience with the cult followers of the goddess Caeroldra.
"It's a messy, secretive plot we're trying to untangle & keep from spewing more trouble into our neighborhood." Martisan says, rubbing her hip absentmindedly as she's reminded of their day's rigors.
Come Together (DM Cayzle) Tuesday July 12th, 2016 9:49:49 PM
Bartomus, a druid and crafter, tells the Silver Shield about himself.
Martisan grows friendly and a bit sloshed!
Micah is willing to give the newcomers a chance ... and asks to learn more.
Stohp realizes that she is a bit suspicious, and engages with the new folks to compensate. She shares some of her own story.
K, he of the shortest name in the group, gives young Bartomus a nickname -- "Bart"!
Zanderallen reassures Grok and explains the mission to rescue the young woman in its broad outlines.
Grok tells Bobwise that his money is no good here. And the young mage will see the flying carpet taxis of the Float if he visits the uppermost level of the Big Float. "You need to hire one to get to the Palace, you know," he says.
Dorbin is quiet -- he seems a bit in awe of the adventurers with whom he shares this large table -- especially the minotaurs.
Martisan begins to go into more depth about the mission -- to rescue a girl who has been inducted into a cult called the "Hands of Love," who are overpassionate devotees of the god of passions.
The meal is sumptuous; the desserts are delicious. The centerpiece is a rare salmonberry tart, but Grok keeps the serving size small -- especially for the halflings -- since the berry has the property of fostering sleep.
After drinks for the road and farewells to Grok, the party adjourns to the rehabbed warehouse home of the group. Once there, before bed, perhaps it is time to plan the next move. Your newest members need to know what the morning will bring, so that they can prepare the right spells, for example.
What is next, veteran Shields? What do you plan for the next day?
Perhaps the newest members can bed down in the large front room until permanent accommodations are assigned.
Bobwise (Jerry) Tuesday July 12th, 2016 11:29:12 PM
Wishing he could learn more about this hunting of plant fish with flying carpets, he returns to the group sitting next to Dorbin and clapping a hand on his friend's shoulder. "Exciting day, huh? Are you glad we came?"
As the group prepares to leave he tells Grog, "Thanks! That was great!" Mentally he notes that he has to learn more about these plant fish and how they are hunted. Hunted from the air? Really!
He cheerfully follows along. As they reach the warehouse, he follows them in and looks around him to take it all in looking for details and wanting to memorize his perceptions of the place. He looks for a place to sit.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Wednesday July 13th, 2016 1:24:24 AM
Bartomus grabs the few things he had tucked away in a storage room in Grok's establishment. The pack had a few key things and his glaive was sheathed. But, it like him could stick out in a crowd. Most of his pieces were on consignment in a few shops and any commissions he had, he could work on as time permitted. He followed along with the others as they walked to the Shield's warehouse. He followed inside and looked about to get a sense of the place.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Wednesday July 13th, 2016 8:29:27 AM
K notes Bart's weapon of choice. "Polearm, eh? That should synergize well with my bow. There's not a lot of melee punch in our group, so on the few occasions we've had to fight, I've had difficulties keeping the bad guys away. Maybe having to come within reach of that thing will convince them to keep their distance. I'll stick close to you when it hits the fan, assuming that's jake with you."
As they walk, K takes note of anything else he can notice about his new companions. The paladin walks with an easy grace, his leather armor affording more range of motion than the typical plate worn by most holy warriors. A basic rapier is attached to his belt, but it looks like K spent most of his weapon budget on his bow. It's a nice piece of work. He doesn't seem to smile much, but he's still pretty darn good looking. Even after the day they've had, his hair still looks great.
When they arrive back home, he heads to his quarters. He never really got a chance to unpack. It's not messy, but not pretty either. It was important to respect your quarters. At least he thought it was. He makes a note to wake early and finish putting stuff away. Right now, he was dead tired & needed to sleep.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Wednesday July 13th, 2016 10:09:19 AM
"Aye, but a sling is a great surprise weapon and it will work well with that bow. Good choice there," Bartomus replied.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 21/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 7 Party Treasury Wednesday July 13th, 2016 2:06:33 PM
Zander gives his compliments to Grok for the meal and leaves with the others back to the warehouse. As he walks his chainmail rattles under his tunic, emblazoned with Domi's crest and with a WLA badge pinned on. His face wears it's customary boyish grin as he marches along in almost military cadence. His hammer swings at his belt although there is a empty spot next to it where it looks like a sword would hang. His confident demeanor and natural good looks, along with a strong physique, make him a prominent figure.
As they enter the warehouse he exlaims, "Ah, it's good to be back home. Welcome to Silver Shield HQ. It's not much yet but if you three want to bunk in this central room go ahead. We're still getting the place set up how we want and you'll get to be a part of that if you join us permanently."
After everyone has had a chance to put their things away, Zander calls everyone together. Taking charge by instinct as he has for most of his life. His manner is pleasant and open as he moves on to business, "Looks like we've got a full squad to take on the Hands of Love now. I know there are some concerns about trusting the newcomers but they seem alright to me and have no evil in their hearts. They want to come along and join us in doing some good here and we can use the help. As to taking on the Hands, we need to act quickly. I don't like this indoctrination Shredds mentioned. Briselda is in deep enough as it is, we need to get her out quickly and if that means taking down the Hands then that's what we have to do. Shredds mentioned they had a warehouse somewhere, anyone have any leads?"
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Wednesday July 13th, 2016 2:09:13 PM
Thanking Grok, Stohp starts mentally reviewing the day and what she learned. She's rather annoyed that, on review, all she really found out was the location of the Hands base, or at least a warehouse that they went to. The idiots who attacked them ruined her plans and she never had much chance to try them again. On the other hand, pretending to be a recruit to the Hands might have ended badly in other ways, and she hadn't told the others what she had schemed, so it was possibly a good thing that interruptions prevented it.
She gets so wrapped on up her thoughts she doesn't even realize that the applicants had waltzed right in with the group and were now looking about with interest. Frowning, she momentarily considers trying to kick them out, but no one else seems to mind. It seems K's detect evil and the letter they brought are enough to convince the rest of the party as to their good intentions. It'd be silly to argue the point further, or at least futile; she doubts she'd win the argument. Not to mention if they are here in good faith it would poison the relationship with the new guys. Silently she resolves to enjoy proclaiming "I told you so!" if they are betrayed. True she might be making that statement from within whatever afterlife they end up in, but she'll be sure to enjoy the moment regardless if it comes.
Micah (Zachary posting for John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d6=3 ; Wednesday July 13th, 2016 2:32:29 PM
Micah smiles at Bobwise's excitement over flying, but in his mind he is saddened by remembrance of another wizard with a love of flying. Offering a quick prayer for Pesmer's well being he joins the others in thanking Grok and going back to the warehouse. Once there he goes to his area, cleaning up from the day's excitement and arranging his things neatly in their places.
As Zander gathers them all together Micah looks on slightly bemused at the young paladin, wondering at how he could jump so quickly from one thing to the next in the course of a day. Hearing out his opening words he adds, "We were able to talk to Briselda today but the Hands may take action to prevent that from happening again. A confrontation may be the only way to see her. And there is the Garden's commissioner that Shredds has asked us to remove."
" Also I believe I still see some more serious injuries from our fight, Aid us Domi", Micah channels Domi's power to heal the group.
(Channel Positive Energy: everyone heals 3)
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 14/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Wednesday July 13th, 2016 2:37:54 PM
As the group approaches the warehouse, Martisan subtly turns the clasp on her black cape. Fashioned in the shape of a shamrock, the golden clasp issues forth a shimmer of magic, which, running along the length of the pristine cape's purple lining, seems to deepen the pitch of the black fabric.
Just ahead of the group, the large door to the warehouse swings quietly inward, revealing a big (mostly empty) front room, with doors leading further into the warehouse. After such a stylish entrance, the warehouse itself might seem a bit lacking. Although the common areas are clean and well-kept, there's a noticeable lack of furniture, and little in the way of decoration.
"There's a few crates left from the previous occupant - that's about the best we've got for seating at the moment," She adds to Zander's comment, "and I hope you folks brought something to bed down with, if you're planning on doing it here." Martisan looks from Bobwise to Dorbin and Bartomus, the hint of a flush creeping into her cheeks. "You're welcome to stay, we've got plenty of room, but like he said we just haven't quite decided exactly what we're doing with the place yet."
As everyone settles in, Martisan slips out of her backpack and pulls out her inkwell, quill, and journal. Taking a seat on the floor against one wall, she starts running through the information they have without much ado, giving Micah and his patron a short nod in thanks. "Exactly. Shredds, the Turtlebook bookie in charge of the Gardens, offered us a deal - he says if we take the Hands' Security Commissioner, 'Six', out of the picture by some means, he'll forgive Matheus' debts, and says he can restore order in the Gardens. He said The Hands have a base here on the Fence Level somewhere." Seeming to remember something, Martisan digs through her pack, and pulls out a sack of gold, which she tosses to Stohp. "Shredds gave us 50 gold pieces each for advance payment." She says with a smile.
"I suggest we take the morning tomorrow to ask around and find the Hands' base on the Fence, and then maybe scope the place out to get a sense of it and try to locate the Commissioner's office and/or find Briselda."
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Wednesday July 13th, 2016 8:47:08 PM "So who exactly are the Hands? Why do they have this girl?" Bartomus asked aloud.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Wednesday July 13th, 2016 8:54:32 PM
Dorbin looks around the large front room and mumbles to no one in particular, "Wow, the lair of the Silver Shields..."
When the boxes and bedding are mentioned, Dorbin takes a seat on a box and looks at the ground behind hit. "This place looks fine to me. Its nicer than plenty of places I've called home before."
As the talk turns to finding the hands and searching them out, Dorbin says quietly, "Well, if you find papers, I can read pretty good, even secret ones..."
Come Together (DM Cayzle) Wednesday July 13th, 2016 9:03:19 PM
Bobwise brings a halflings obsessive enthusiasm to the idea of hunting from the air. Before he leaves the Fatted Calf, Grok tells him that the night's Dire Kine was hunted by a druid with an eagle animal companion; an Animal Growth spell made the eagle large enough to ride, and the druid was able to surprise the kine before it sensed her. The flying carpet taxis of the Open Air level generally are considered too precious to risk flying over water.
Bartomus gathers a few possessions and contributes to the tactical conversation.
K engages with Bart on the walk home, but once there, it's bed that he is most desiring.
Dorbin looks around and volunteers to help, with paperwork, even, if need be!
Having walked off most of the effects of the dinner's imbibing, Martisan welcomes the new recruits to the Silver Shield home, and gives the 50-cent tour.
Micah makes sure that everyone is cured up. With channeling and a good night sleep, all injuries of the day will be gone at daybreak.
Zanderallen steps up to recap the party's goal: Reach the Hands' HQ on the Fence, evidently a warehouse, get Briselda out of there, maybe take down this fellow with the odd name of "Six," a leader in the Hands of Love. But where is that warehouse?
Luckily, Stohp's information gathering has provided an answer to that. The Hands warehouse is on Crook Court, an short trip down an alley off Crook Street. You know the general lay of the land, but if you want more detail [DM OOC: a map], then some more scouting will be needed.
Party clerk Martisan adds details and takes notes!
The young heroes bed down and enjoy a needed rest. Soon it is dawn, and with the sunrise -- the actual sun peeks through the upper story windows in from the east over the lake, and as the golden orb rises and is blocked by the roof of the Fence, the illusion of the sun shines down from the magical ceiling that makes it seem as if the Fence were open to the sky. That's an everyday miracle to you residents, and of no more note than the fact that you actually live in a giant floating city made of stone! Still, your DM marvels at that from time to time, if no one else does! :-)
With wakefulness, the casters of the party again make the time to prepare their spells. [OOC: Your merciful DM does not always want you to actually list your spells prepped each day, especially if you have a default list on your PC sheet, but since you are new, please do indulge your DM and post your prepped spells list with your next post. You too Martisan; fair's fair.]
And then to strategy! How will you approach the HQ of the Hands of Love? Just walk up and use the direct approach? Scout it out with stealth or other means? Come up with something your DMs have not anticipated?
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Thursday July 14th, 2016 12:11:40 AM
Bartomus found a place to lay down a bedroll and drifted off into sleep. He awoke, rolled up his bed roll putting it aside, and then walked out the door to a quite spot along the wall of the fence. Finding a spot where he could sit and meditated he sat, slowed his breath and let the sounds and feels of the day flood over him.
His prepared the orisons that he would need. The ability to see, light the dark places, guide his bullets or striks, and read magic. Those ideas fixed in his mind and his hands rehearsed the movements and gestures that would be needed to make those happen. He rested a few moments and returned to his concentrations. His mind raced and then slowed. When it did, he saw the need to heal. He smiled, a fight could result in injuries, healing would be more than appropriate. He also saw flying acorns. He continued his mediations and the acorns continued to fly. So be it, the final spell would be that which turned his sling's bullets into ones that could do more damage. He continued his meditation and then turned his attentions to the view of the lake. With the passage of time, he felt ready for the day, stood and found his way back to the Shields warehouse. He purchased a wrap of greens along the way.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Thursday July 14th, 2016 8:26:33 AM
K wakes up. He's a bit disappointed that he does so without any better ideas on tackling The Hand than kicking down their doors and busting heads.
He sits up, stretches, sighs, and knows what he must do. He throws on his clothes and armor, says a quick prayer to Flower, and heads downstairs.
"I'm not sure how to proceed with this Hand business. My parents are priests at the temple of Flower on the Gold Level here in town. I'm going to go see if they have any advice. Anyone who wants to join me can." He doesn't wait long to find out before leaving. He skips breakfast; he's sure the food at the temple will be better than whatever's lying around the warehouse. He's absolutely leaving early enough to get to the temple in time to eat.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 15 d20+9=19 ; d20+7=23 ; Thursday July 14th, 2016 2:12:56 PM
Zanderallen starts his day with exercise and meditation in devotion to Domi. He then gets cleaned up, he does put some effort into his appearance, and prepares his gear for the day, girding himself with both sword and hammer. Hoping K finds helpful information he sits down with the applicants to explain to him about the Hand and Briselda. How the Hand is a cult of Caeroldra that teaches to give oneself entirely over to passion that is subverting citizens of the fence and how a friend of the Sheilds has a 16 daughter who fell prey to their teachings and asked us to rescue her, which at the moment the goal is to get her to talk with her father. (OOC: That's a real brief summary, if you want more details you can read through posts or I can summarize in more detail by email, long for a post)
"Unless we have proof of the Hands misconduct we are outside the bounds of the law to break down their front door. I say we ask around at whatever sources we have and scout around the warehouse this morning and see what we can find. Meet back up after lunch and discuss further actions. I'm going to go get some special bribes and ask around among those who live on the streets. Anyone is welcome to join." Going out with whoever joins him Zander goes first to purchase a basket of fresh bread. Taking it to Crook street near the Hands HQ he passes it out to the less fortunate and asking for anything they know about the Hands or anything they've seen going on in or around their HQ. His hope is that he'll stick out less asking around handing out alms.
(Diplomacy 19, Sense Motive 23 looking for any signs of people avoiding his questions or general feelings towards the Hands among those he talks to.)
Micah (Zachary posting for John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Thursday July 14th, 2016 2:27:28 PM
Micah finished his morning devotions and preparations just as K is heading out and decides to join him, curious to meet Flower's clergy and learn more of K's connection to other followers of Flower. Micah tags along mostly in silence as he ponders the differences and similarities between the two young paladins in the Shields. Grinning at times in thinking of their exuberance.
(OOC: Posting Micah's standard spells from his character sheet)
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 14/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Thursday July 14th, 2016 3:41:35 PM
Martisan spends her morning as she usually does, going through a short, rigorous exercise routine and reviewing the notes in her journal. She checks over her gear to make sure everything is in order and heads downstairs.
Martisan greets the others as they rise and finish their own preparations, standing in the main room with her journal open over a crate. "I think we should scout the Hands' base before we rush in." She says as everyone comes in. "Though I'd hate to give us away through a misstep, I'd rather sneak about myself beforehand than barge in without some sense of the place. You could also scope out the Hands' warehouse while disguised, Stohp." She gives the rogue a smile, showing no hard feelings despite her little disagreement with the minotaur's methods the night before.
"We're not likely to face as lax of security as we did when we rushed in here to catch Eleazar; we should take care to try and avoid fighting through all of the Hands' forces to get to Briselda and Six, if we can. Flower's followers might have some choice wisdom for us, and it's never a bad thing to know the word on the street - do you guys want to meet up at the intersection of Crook Street and Dagger Point, after we finish gathering last minute intel, and head to the Hands' warehouse from there as we make our final plans?"
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Thursday July 14th, 2016 5:22:03 PM
As promised Stohp gets up incredibly early to go visit the Archmage. While she doesn't get in to see the Archmage himself, she does confirm through a servant that the pair are known to them and gets the servant to describe the pair, satisfying herself that they aren't lying about their origins.
Not that that means they aren't spies.
Still Stohp heads back, conceding to herself that they deserve a chance and dropping the matter. She's back in time to participate in the conversation. "I can only disguise myself as people about my size. While I could disguise myself as a random taur, it feels like they're organization is small enough that they would know all the taurs in the group, so I would be caught immediately. We'd have to capture someone I could pretend to be for it to work."
Bobwise (Jerry) d20+2=9 ; d20+2=3 ; Thursday July 14th, 2016 6:13:02 PM
Bobwise wakes when the first of the others enters the main room where slept on his bedroll. He thinks how odd it is to be sleeping on his bedroll here when he has a room at the Manor across town, but shrugs it off. He wouldn't miss this for the Wold!
Seeing that K has someone going with him, he steps up to go with Zanderallen. He does not believe in going too many places by himself when adventuring. He encourages Dorbin to join with one of the two groups heading out. He joins in being friendly to the locals in the area of Crook Street, while they hand out food and ask easy questions so as to not set off anyone who is allied with the passion cultists. Such folks usually have folks watching and listening near their hub location.
He watches for anyone that might be a neighborhood watcher for the Hands of Love, though he knows. he is not an expert at such things. [Perception check of 9.]
He also tries to take the measure of the street as a whole. Are they calm? Nervous? Do things look "normal" for the Fence Level? [Perception check of 3.] Nope, nothing. Hmm...
Level 0: Det Mag, Flare, Light, [one open slot] Level 1: Mage Armor, Grease, Enlarge, Cause Fear, Burning Hands [Evocation school spell], [plus 1 from spellbook for Arcane Bond Object]
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] d20+3=14 ; Thursday July 14th, 2016 7:20:42 PM
Dorbin wakes up from sleeping behind a box and takes a seat on the box, watching everyone talking care and preparing for the day. He says nothing as he watches them move about and head out. He makes no move to follow until Bobwise speaks to him and asks him to go. He says, "Sure, I'll go with Zander, I might know some of the area there, and Emily Jasmine can help me hide if we need to stay hidden at any time."
He watches as they traverse the area and Zander tries to get information (perception: 14).
OOC: Spells prepared: 0: Open/Close, Detect Magic, Light, Mage Hand; 1: Grease, Summon Monster I, Color Spray, Sleep
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 -- All Good Children Go To Heaven! (DM Cayzle) Friday July 15th, 2016 12:14:35 AM
[OOC: Yesterday you were challenged to "come up with something your DMs have not anticipated" ... and therefore mad props indeed are due for the email idea of raising a mob to storm the Hands HQ! Who knows ... with your growing reputation and the right skill checks, it might have worked! And even madder props are due to those who let reason and morality squelch the idea! Well done, oh my players! FWIW, if you had roleplayed out that conversation in game, I'd be handing out bonus XP rewards right now! :-) Food for thought! ]
First to rise for the day, Stohp visits the Manor of the Mage to confirm the background stories of the two new party arcanists. The clubby locale, headed by Ogebin the Mage, is in a posher part of the Fence, and the cook at the back door confirms that Bobwise was an apprentice there, and that he had a scruffy friend who hangs around a lot.
Bartomus puts some thought and some intuition into his preparations for the day.
Martisan wants to sneak around the Hands HQ and scout. She invites Stohp, newly returned from his early errand, to join her. They discuss options but have not yet headed out.
Zanderallen takes the path of "special bribery" -- that is, giving bread to the hungry! Bobwise tags along, not wanting the paladin to be out all alone. He may not be very perceptive, but the halfling mage has hidden wisdom. Dorbin joins the pair, and the trio head into the seedier parts of the Fence, seeking out the ones who are hungry, for they often have the sharpest eyes.
K voices his intention to visit his family at the Temple of Flower for advice. Micah travels with him, more curious than concerned for the doughty K.
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Still at the warehouse home of the Silver Shields, Bart, Stohp, and Martisan talk about how to best scope out the Hands HQ without tipping off the fanatics that the party is onto them. What's your plan, good heroes?
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Micah and K visit the Temple of Flower on the Merchant Level. It serves as both a temple and an infirmary. Sure, the Temple of Alemi on the Open Air level offers healing unmatched in the Wold, but the indigent and the fearful feel more at ease visiting this working-class neighborhood when they need to tend to their health or give birth. That's not news to K, of course, but it may be a revelation to the inquisitive Micah.
At the Temple, it is easy to pick out K's mom. She's the one with the headband and the colorful hibiscus-pattern muumuu dress. And she is the one who shouts out, "KARMA! Come here right now!" There's no way you can say no to your mom, especially when she outranks you in the church hierarchy. And insists on a hug. Such is life, here at the Temple of Flower.
"Sister Delphia told us you were living in a rat-hole above a blacksmith shop! Really! She said, if I can recall her words, 'He seems to have found a dimensional rift that leads straight to the Trash Level.' Is that true? Didn't we teach you better?"
Her words, however, are punctuated by kisses and more hugs.
Then she releases her son and turns to Micah. "Ah, a follower of Domi. And a friend of my son. It is a pleasure." She turns back to Karma. "Well, are you going to introduce us?"
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Out on the streets of the worse and poorer parts of the Fence, Zander, Bobwise, and Dorbin have no trouble at all finding people who need their free bread. Near the Crook Street area, Zander's hunches suggest that the neighborhood kids will know more, especially the grubbier ones. Bobwise is no use at the hunt, but Dorbin sees an 8-year-old girl at play with some stones around one corner.
"Thanks!" she mutters around a mouthful of bread, chewed hard. "This is good." She looks ready to scamper off, except she is eyeing another large roll in Zander's basket.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Friday July 15th, 2016 8:44:48 AM
K sighs inwardly, but of course hugs his mother back. "Mother, this is Micah. Micah, this is Melody, my mother.
"...and you'll be glad to know I've moved up in the world. I'm living in a warehouse now. There are some lovely pallets to sleep on and plenty of rats to keep us company. Some of the nicest accommodations in The Fence."
His face turns serious. "Wish this were just a social visit, mom, but it's not. We've got issues. The Hands of Love are causing trouble, and there's a young woman involved that we're trying to save. Micah and I will tell you all about it over breakfast. I'm in time for breakfast, right? We should find dad too..and maybe Delphia since she obviously's taken a keen interest in my well being."
Over (hopefully) food, K fills his everyone in on the Octopus Gardens, the roving bands of self-appointed security officers roaming The Fence, and Briselda. "I was expecting an indoctrinated woman too stubborn to be saved, what I found was Brizzy, a young, happy girl who didn't realize what she had gotten herself into. She wasn't brainwashed. I let them take her away. She wanted to go, it was her choice...at least I think it was. I don't know, and I think I may have messed up by not being more forceful. You folks have always talked to me about letting those you love go, but this is The Hand we're talking about. I knew what she was getting into and I let it happen."
K's obviously upset about this, but maintains a stoic composure.
"Anyway, we want to tackle the problem. They're growing in power down in The Fence, and we aim to reverse that. We're...I'm just not sure how. They're not breaking any laws, and explaining to folks one at a time doesn't seem like a good use of time. There are a lot of those bloody cultists down there."
Bobwise (Jerry) d20+2=3 ; Friday July 15th, 2016 10:41:08 AM
Bobwise, having no luck gathering information, concentrates on helping. Especially children. As he passes out bread, he looks for a place selling jam to add to his repertoire of food options and looks for some come cakes and juicy pop as well. Whatever he can find.
As he gives out food, and some coppers, he is very aware of parents who may not approve of getting things from strangers. If such a case arises he will approach the parents instead.
Seeing that Zander and Dorbin seem to be better at getting folks to talk, he refers all thanks to them saying, "These two heroes did all the buying. It was their idea. I am just here to help. Go say thanks to them!"
To himself he thinks, ::I always thought the Fence Level to be pretty much a single demographic--working class. It surprises me to see the differences...and kinda sad really.::
He keeps his demeanor friendly and positive while working the street, but inside his mood is a bit darker. He doesn't give up on gathering information himself, but doesn't hold out much hope. [perception check failure, natural 1]
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Friday July 15th, 2016 12:03:56 PM
Bartomus listened to the description of the cult and the challenge presented by a young maiden finding her way into their collective hands. As he was listening, he laughed aloud when the femal Taur Stoph pointed out the challenges of hiding or sneaking in a crowd for their race. "Stoph, I have a bit of an idea, I carve," he pointed to his torc and ring, "and need supplies of bone and exotic woods for the buttons and things I make. What if you and I visit the markets, we could say we were working on a joint commission something with woven hearts and hands. See if anyone offers advice or takes a lot of interest in our work. It might be a way we could help get information."
Highlight to display spoiler: { Sorry folks was in Seattle all day yesterday, so posted early in the morning and then when I took a moment to check in via phone, the discussion was such that tapping out any rational response was a bit challenging. }
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Friday July 15th, 2016 12:50:23 PM
Dorbin elbows Zander, waiting for him to take the lead on questioning the girl, and gestures towards the bread and the girl again.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Friday July 15th, 2016 2:14:02 PM
Stohp listens to Bart's idea respectfully, but doesn't seem convinced. "Zander and the others are already quizzing the locals for any information they can find, I'm not sure if fishing via pretense will get us anything they won't."
She leans back and thinks for a few moments. "Here's a truly mind boggling idea; lets go visit the guard. It's their job to police things, and the cult has stepped on toes everywhere we've seen them. Surely the guard has heard of them, and if they're investigating them they might have useful information. Even if they don't, with their man-power we can stake out the Hand's base and see what they're up to."
Micah (Zachary posting for John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Friday July 15th, 2016 3:04:52 PM
Micah's eyebrows shoot up as he hears K's full name but holding back a laugh he restrains himself, and with little more than a twinkle in his eyes he greets K's mother, "A pleasure to meet you Melody." He remains mostly silent, letting K do the talking but adding in details when needed. Over the food and conversation he looks around at the others at the temple observing how they live out their spiritual lives.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 15 d20+9=26 ; d20+7=16 ; d20+1=6 ; Friday July 15th, 2016 3:26:42 PM
Zanderallen is full of smiles for the children, thinking back to his own days growing up on the streets. Taking the hint from Dorbin with a slight chuckle at the half-elf's awkwardness. With a big smile and a wink Zander passes the girl another roll and a sweet if Bobwise managed to find any, "You're quite the healthy eater, what's your name? Do you know anything about the people who own that warehouse?", pointing to the Hand's HQ, "If you could give us any information or bring someone who knows anything I might have some extra rolls here. It's really important that we learn about who's inside that warehouse."
(Diplomacy 26, Sense Motive 16, perception 6)
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Friday July 15th, 2016 6:31:20 PM "Direct, straight forward, I can shop along the way if needed," Bartomus ticked off the phrases with his fingers. "Alright, I am game, let's give that a try."
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 14/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Saturday July 16th, 2016 2:59:17 AM
As she discusses their plans with the minotaurs, Martisan silently berates herself for her lack of forethought the night before. "It'd have been nice to scout out the Hands' warehouse last night." She says with a wistful sigh. "Lot harder to snoop around during the day." Martisan feels a strange sense of nostalgia, remembering a former Silver Shield who often expressed similar sentiments.
The halfling shrugs, and smiles at the plan to seek out the Floating City guardsmen. "Happy, Grok, 'n the other business leaders asked us to help with these kinda issues because the guards don't like to trouble themselves with problems on the Fence. It's an excellent idea, but then we're counting on cooperation from not the most helpful of folks." She heads out with Stohp and Bartomus, thoughtfully silent while they leave the warehouse, then starts suddenly before they've gone far from the building. "You guys go ahead, I'm going to gather a few supplies. If their warehouse is anything like ours, we might be able to make a quieter entrance through an upper story window. I'm afraid at this point a direct assault may be our only other option. Any last minute gear you want me to grab?"
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Saturday July 16th, 2016 6:13:16 AM "No, I think the glaive and the sling will be the best options for me...a bit odd to wander with the glaive, but sheathed I guess I can just treat it like a walking stick." Bartomus checked his sling and it's bullet pouch. He gave a quick nod to Martisan that he was in fact prepared as best as he could be. He started off with Stohp to find the Guard's post.
Will You Still Need Me? Will You Still Feed Me? (DM Cayzle) Saturday July 16th, 2016 1:08:01 PM
[OOC: LOL! This scene was designed with the idea of the whole group pursuing clues and mysteries -- TOGETHER! But split three ways, you are burning through the scene at triple speed! Ha! Let's just pray you do not encounter danger we thought would be handled by the whole party!! Muahaha! Also note! Roleplay may bring you to the door beyond which answers may be found, but the key to the door is likely to be an appropriate successful die roll related to the size and shape of the keyhole. A word to the wise.]
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At the infirmary and shrine to Flower on the Merchant Level
Gathering up Daneel, her husband, and Delphia, K's theosophy mentor, the formidable Melody quickly finds a table in the refectory, where a novice brings them a simple meal of bread, poached fish, and a few oranges to share among them. K knows that the oranges would not generally appear at this meal, but it is a sign that his mother is celebrating.
Micah listens intently and is polite, but says little of substance. He keeps his eyes open, looking for insight into how these followers of Flower live. He observes that they seem to follow an "order," that is, a pattern for living a reflective life. Bells ring from time to time to signal the end of one activity and the start of another. Most of the devoted followers -- "brothers" and "sisters" they are called, judging by the way they address each other -- dress simply in clean plain clothes. There are only a few wearing the headband and floral pattern outfit like Melody wears. Micah also sees one person dressed all in grey and wearing a flower mask; mostly people ignore that fellow as he helps them out with all manner of chores and tasks. The greatest hustle and bustle, where the routine of order is broken, is in the great infirmary ward-room where common folk come for care; Micah and K passed through that as they entered.
Over the meal, K explains everything, everything about the Silver Shield's quest to rescue this girl, this young woman, from the Hands of Love. When he says this, "She wanted to go, it was her choice...at least I think it was. I don't know, and I think I may have messed up by not being more forceful ..." Daneel raises his hand to interreupt.
"Son, wait. Go no further with your self-recriminations. I know that by training you see solutions with force. And do not get me wrong -- there is evil in this Wold that cannot be stopped else by force. That's why I have supported you in this path you have taken." He glances at Melody, and K is reminded that his mother was less "supportive." Daneel continues, "But we do not follow Ga'al, who tries to force all to do as he knows best. No, we counsel, convince, and cooperate." K knows that's a saying among Flower folk. "You were right not to coerce. If she is to leave the cult, it must be through suasion, not by the sword."
K finishes his story, and then Sister Delphia weighs in. "Karma," she says, "you know that the mysteries of life remain mysterious. Why do the divine intervene in life? What is our place in nature and existence? Why do some find faith in one, and others in another? How can opposing divinities even exist in the same multiverse?" These words are well worn stones from her mouth; K has heard her say this on many occaisions. Then she says something unexpectd. "Now that you are out in the Wold, it is your duty to help others understand their choices. Not to force those choices," and she nods to Daneel, "but to ensure that those choices are freely made. Go, give this girl her choice. That is a noble thing to do. I am proud of you."
"Well, yes, of course we are all proud," says Melody. "But you need some practical advice too. First off, Caeroldra is Flower's mother, as you know, and between mothers and their children there can never be hatred. Between Ga'al and Domi," and she nods to Micah, "there is anger and hate. Between Caeroldra and Flower there is sorrow and love."
"Therefore, do not hate the Hands of Love, whatever their offense. Stop them from doing evil, yes. Convince those you can to turn from the path that requires compliance with their perversions. But we do not want a war between Caeroldra and Flower in this city. Do you understand me, K? No holy war! We do not want the town crier to shout that a paladin of Flower has cut down a high priest of Caeroldra! Your squabbles on the Fence must not rock the Float!" She glares fiercely at her son.
Then her voice softens. "That is Mother Melody speaking, K." K knows that when she invokes her title of Mother, she is speaking as a hierarch. But for her to call him K is a concession and a sign of love. "Speaking as your mom, I just ask you not to get killed. Okay?"
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Back on the Fence, Bobwise worries that parents will be concerned about strangers handing out food and goodies to children. But on reflection, he puts his worries away. Here on the Fence, he knows, there are bad guys, for sure. But monsters? Monsters who would poison or mistreat kids? If such monsters are to be found on the Float, it would be in the darkness of the Trash Level, but not here. Yes, gangs run on the Fence, and thieves, and even the odd assassin. The Fence is not safe for a lone adult, sure, and even seasoned adventurers may be set upon ... but children run here and there across the Fence, and everyone -- even the hardened blackguards and bouncers and bagmen -- look out for them. Reflecting on these matters, perhaps his mood lightens? Perhaps he is reassured.
Dorbin, more focussed on the practical, silently nudges Zander and urges him to talk with the girl.
Zanderallen warms to the girl, and she to him. She talks with her mouth full about her life, and Zander sees a lot of his own experiences growing up. They even know some of the same people, like that old chef who cooks at the Sifting Sands restaurant and who leaves out his scraps and leftovers sometimes. There's a new lady like that, the girl tells him, who brings out food every night aroundabouts where Zander is pointing. "She's nice, and she got some fancy food too! Like CAKE!"
It may occur to Zander that showing his face at the Hands central strong point might lead to conflict that the three of them alone might be hard-pressed to resist ...
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Back at the Silver Shield HQ, Bartomus has a clever idea! He recalls a market over by that way, and he knows he could shop that area without raising a stir. In fact, he has visited a couple stalls over that way before. A guy buys buttons from him, and there's a knife seller he likes. And since he's new, no one will know him as a Silver Shield.
Small and sneaky. Martisan mentions scouting by night. That would mean a day of delay, though ...
Stohp suggests visiting the local guard outpost. There are four, of course, one at each of the corners where people can ascend to a higher level in the Float. Some people think that those guards are guarding the upper Float from the riff-raff in the Fence and the Trash. But Stohp knows that they have the job of policing things and fighting criminals. Surely they will be able to help.
Three ideas, three paths ... none mutually exclusive. One or all three? Each to his own path, or three together taking them one at a time? What do you do?
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Saturday July 16th, 2016 9:05:44 PM "Stohp, let's kill a couple of birds with a single stone," Bartomus said as they were heading to a Guard outpost. "I can do some shopping, and maybe pick up a nice bone knife that could be a bit easier to rely upon than this giant tree trunk of a stick. Let's work the market along the way to Outpost. We can grab a bit to eat along the way as well."
Bartomus follows along trying to steer towards the Outpost near the market with one of his customers.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Sunday July 17th, 2016 1:29:52 PM
Martisan nods at Bart's suggestion, "Sounds good to me! I'm just looking to grab some rope and a couple grappling hooks, myself." She gives the big druid a sly smile. "Most of the taller buildings on the Fence here have windows up on the second or third floor, so maybe, if we're lucky, a few of us might be able to slip right into their base where they least expect it, and avoid the guards at the front door."
She shrugs as she continues to follow the two minotaurs. "Worth a look, at least. I've been meaning to pick up a grappling hook for a few days now, since we had a fight with some thugs in an alley outside the Silver Shield warehouse. And I'm all for grabbing a bite to eat on the way!"
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Monday July 18th, 2016 8:25:28 AM
K listens to the advice of his parents, visibly relaxing at his father's confirmation that he made the right choice, and just slightly wincing at Mother Melody's recriminations.
It's good advice, but still feels like they're trying to get him to act as a priest, rather than a paladin. Doesn't mean they're wrong, of course.
One thing he does consider worth taking to heart is his views on Caeoldra's followers.
"Maybe I'm too busy looking for an enemy to do battle with." He picks up an orange, nodding to his mother to acknowledge her gesture. "What about The Hand's hard-love tactics? Brainwashing's a thing, right? If there are folks being tortured or forcefully coerced into their beliefs, that should be stopped, shouldn't it? I don't think Brizzie was there; that's why I insisted she be let go to follow her own path. What if she's been tortured into fanaticism next time we see her? Aren't there laws against that in The Float?"
He looks at his mother, really not wanting to say what he's about to say, but knowing he can't lie to the woman. "...and I maaaay have told 3 priests of Caeoldra that I'd hold them personally responsible if Brizzie showed up with any signs of hard-love on her." He quickly interjects before she can answer, "I didn't say I'd hurt them, just that I'd hold them responsible."
He peels the orange as he waits her response.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Monday July 18th, 2016 9:35:28 AM
Dorbin whispers to Zander, "That might be our way in, especially if that woman is nice to the kids around here. Should we head back and tell the others?"
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Monday July 18th, 2016 10:27:27 AM "A grappling hook, some strong rope, a decent knife, talk to some of the guards, and something to break the morning's fast," Bartomus said as they walked along the twisting paths of the Fence. "Sounds like the start of a morning plan for certain. Hey Stohp, whatcha ya looking for this morning?
He follows after Stohp casting his eyes about the place taking in the bustle of the morning in the Fence.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 15 Monday July 18th, 2016 10:44:54 AM
Knowing that's he's probably a target to the Hand at this stage and getting the sense they'd pushed their luck far enough, Zander thanks the little girl, "You've been a huge help. I'll probably be around later. Hope to chat with you again. Sadly I have some other errands I have to run. Good bye little one." Handing her one last chunk of bread he motions to Dorbin and Bobwise to move out.
Once they're on their way he says, "I think that's all we're going to get and I'd rather not risk a run in with the Hand guards digging for more. They can be rather passionate about people snooping around. And it looks like we may have discovered a possible way in or source of information. Let's get back to the warehouse to rejoin the others."
Bobwise (Jerry) Monday July 18th, 2016 2:05:19 PM
Nodding in agreement, Bobwise adds, "I agree Zander. And if you don't mind the praise, you are good at this."
As they leave, he gives the rest of his food to the girl and says, "Pass this on to others who need it, kid. Be good!"
"Should we head back to the warehouse to see what luck the others have had? I suppose I could go ask around at the Manor of the Mage and see what is known there? However, I am hesitant to take such business there as it is supposed to be a refuge of sorts and not a hotbed of intrigue. I do have a few strings I can probably pull, though, since everyone there knows I'm just getting started and might need a hand. What do you think?"
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Monday July 18th, 2016 2:28:41 PM
Stohp shrugs. "Just something for breakfast on the way. Lets get going or the others will make it back before we even leave."
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Monday July 18th, 2016 3:17:16 PM "Yeah. I'll keep my shopping quick." Martisan agrees, keeping her eyes open for a vendor with the simple climbing tools she's looking for, hoping to find someone selling specialty grappling hooks that can be shot from a bow. "If you want to go ahead to the guard station, we can meet you in the marketplace on your way back to the warehouse, then we can meet up with the others." She says to Stohp, pausing to get a proper whiff of a nearby food vendor's wares.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Monday July 18th, 2016 3:27:48 PM
Bartomaus nodds in agreement with both of his new companions. "Lead on Stohp, I try to avoid the Guards as much as possible."
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+6=8 ; d20+6=12 ; Monday July 18th, 2016 8:38:12 PM
Micah is delighted to be a guest of this truly pious family. Their perspective on the current situation, though different in emphasis than would be heard from wise ones of his own order, reveals a keen discernment he intends to not neglect.
As he observes and hears various features of this religious community he realizes that his theological training spent little time on the practices of the worshipers of Flower [Knowledge Religion 6 and 12].
Not wishing to divert from the current topic, he holds his questions about the masked man and the significance of his mother's title until the walk back with K. Although having now heard his true name, he still thinks of him by that sobriquet.
Upon hearing K's last statement, and seeing his uneasiness, Micah breaks his thoughtful and observant silence, "And I, as well as the rest of the Shield, are committed to her protection. You were not speaking for yourself, but all of us when you made that proclamation." His back is straight and his expression calm expecting that any reply of K's mother will be less sharp now that it would be delivered to a guest as well as to her son.
[OOC: good to be back. Thanks Zachary for subbing for Micah so well.]
A Hard Day's Night - Part 2 - (DM Mstitt) Monday July 18th, 2016 10:26:17 PM Bartomus suggests to Stohp that they kill a couple birds with a single stone and shop as they head to the guard tower. As Bartomus says that, you see a poultry vendor with a crudely drawn chicken above his head. Chickens squawk and fight near it. They get close enough to cause people to stumble but far enough away to avoid injury to themselves.
Martisan agrees and advises she needs to pick up some grappling hooks. There is a second vendor across the street. Looks like a blacksmith, with smoke billowing from behind a rough looking fighter. There are iron works hanging in front of the man followed by other gear. (Please roll a perception check vs. DC10 to find any stock gear found in the Core equipment list with a cost of 10gp or less; DC15 to find gear costing 20gp or less; DC20 to find gear costing 50 gp each or less.)
Stohp is concerned that they will not have much time before the party has to get back together, so urgency is needed.
[OOC: Super important question! The above shopping is NEAR but not in sight of the Hands HQ. Do Bart, Martisan and/or Stohp enter the marketplace square next to and in sight of the Hands HQ? And if so, WHO exactly?!]
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K listens to his parents. He relaxes when his father confirms he had made the right choice. He agrees to the advice and it makes him think.
“The problem, Karma, is this,” his mother began. “Without intimate knowledge of these hard-love tactics, who are you to judge if it’s extreme or not. The goddess Flower requires that we perform our love. This performance can be looked at with a strange eye. Why would these strange people… speaking of the Devotees… dance all the time. Don’t they get tired? What if they don’t want to dance?”
“Another lesson,” his father interrupts, “Threats, you have to be cautionary with threats. The responsibilities lay with the speaker of that threat. There is an obligation put forward. If that makes sense. It is not pride that should drive you, but your obligation to serve. Perhaps, in this case, it means that saving the misguided young woman is a greater obligation than confronting the Hands of Love publicly.”
Micah is quiet. He observes the family. He listens intently. Seeing K’s uncomfort, Micah breaks his silence. He ensures the family knows that the Silver shield is behind K and the promise of protection for Brizzie.
Soon the meal is over, and the duo offer their good-byes. [OOC: Any final questions, requests, or skill checks you two want to make?]
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Dorbin whispers to Zander that the woman who is nice to kids is a way in.
Zanderallen agrees, but fears that the trio has been stationary too long. A few Caerolda guards appear from an open air restaurant. They laugh and seem to be concerned with cajoling a younger guard into talking to a beautiful liontaur. She had a distinguished white streak along the right side of her dark thick mane, and her tail twitches seductively.
Bobwise is ready to leave the vicinity, but wonders aloud if it would be worthwhile to swing by the Manor of the Mage to sniff out rumors. He’s not sure that the wizards who frequent the Manor would know something specific about this, but they do know things -- sometimes things worth knowing!
[OOC: So? To the Manor of the Mage or back to the Silver Shields home?]
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] d20=2 ; d20=3 ; Tuesday July 19th, 2016 12:49:08 AM
Bartomus walked over to the blacksmith's stall and looked about. Highlight to display spoiler: { DC Check - failed...lordy lordy did it fail. } "Well, i don't see the knife I was hoping to find here. I think I will head over there." Bartomus continued to wander about the Market looking for a knife, and looking about this area of the Fence.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Tuesday July 19th, 2016 8:14:49 AM
Dorbin replies to Bobwise, "If you think they can provide us some information, we might as well swing by there on our way back. I don't really know any of them, other than their writings."
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Tuesday July 19th, 2016 8:52:00 AM
K closes his eyes for a moment & blocks out everything else. It's a skill his parents taught him, so he doesn't worry about seeming rude. He just needs a moment to collect his scattered thoughts.
He had great respect for his parents' wisdom, much more so than for his own. He wasn't a blind follower, however. Otherwise he'd be Brother Karma.
It is possible he threatened 3 well-meaning people. That was wrong of him as a paladin of Flower. Maybe not as a paladin of Domi, but he'd made the choice to follow Flower. Her teachings dictate he apologize for his actions.
He does not know enough about the actions of The Hand to deduce they are up to no good. Doesn't mean they aren't, and things are fishy enough to warrant further investigation, but he shouldn't approach this as a black & white situation based on what he knows.
Caeoldra's followers should not elicit such an extreme response from him. Maybe a talk with the priests of her temple would be in order.
Finally, he tries to figure out his place as a paladin in all this. "I fight on behalf of those who can't to make sure love can grow. If Brizzie wants to be reunited with her father, but The Hand subverts that attempt, it will be time to stand against them. Until then, they are deserving of love, no matter how perverted their dogma."
K opens his eyes. "Ok, centered," he states calmly. He stands up and hugs both parents & Sister Delphia farewell. "Don't worry, I'll make you all proud," is all he says before he takes his leave.
***
He chats with Micah after they leave. "Thanks for coming along. I'm sure my parents are more at ease knowing I'm not out there alone doing Flower-knows-what.
"I need to go apologize to The Hand for my threats. They're probably justified on some level, but it's not right for a follower of Flower to talk like that, even a paladin. Especially a paladin. I'll go tonight after I'm sure the rest of the Shields aren't over there doing recon." He looks Micah in the eyes. "I know this may not be a popular decision, but I've gotta do it. Ignoring Flower's teachings because it feels good at the time will only lead me away from the goddess. I can't start down that road."
He'll wait to see what the rest of the Silver Shields have to say about their day first.
Bobwise (Jerry) Tuesday July 19th, 2016 11:49:22 AM
Shrugging, he comments to Dorbin and Zander, "I guess it couldn't hurt to go ask at the Manor, Dorbin. Besides the time is past due for you to see the INSIDE. :)
"What do you think, Zander?
"I'm also beginning to think that a first good move would be to simply knock on the door of the Hands of Love location and ask about the girl. Say the truth. Her parents are worried and asked us to check on her. Tell them we'd like to take her home for the night, if she is willing, and she can return the next day if she wishes. We can then judge their reactions and hers if we get to see her. What do you think?"
Bobwise's thoughts race along:
::I talk too much.::
::It feels weird to be consulting with others on such decisions, yet I know that is the wise thing to do. I am used to making a quick decision and acting on it. I wonder how that will play out in combat, which is inevitable with an adventuring group.::
Part of him is worried about that. Part of him can't wait.
He fingers his Wand of Magic Missiles and smiles.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+6=15 ; d20+6=24 ; d20+3=12 ; Tuesday July 19th, 2016 2:30:03 PM
Stohp nibbles on a pastry she picked up somewhere, leaning against a wall and looking over the vender's stock. Hearing Bartomus' comment she rolls her eyes and points. "That merchant right over there hsa plenty of knives Bartomus." (perception 15)
Not wanting anything from the vender for herself, Stohp decides to take a peak at the Hands HQ (perception 24). She tries not to be to obvious about it though, since she doesn't want the guards to notice her staring (stealth 12).
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 15 Tuesday July 19th, 2016 3:23:59 PM
Zander looks on at the antics of the Hand guards, saddened by how they take good things and push them to extremes of passion. Even if what he sees here is innocent horse play everything the Hand pushes does not seem so. Considering Bobwise's proposal, he thinks on Domi's ways. He knows it is his place to stand up to them for so much pointed to them hurting and dominating those unable to resist them. But how to know when diplomacy has failed? "I would be agreeable to checking at the Mage's Manor. As to knocking on their front door. Yesterday we met with Briselda in the Octopus Gardens and spoke with her. Almost immediately three priests of the Hand appeared and swept her away. Although she went willingly she was taken under guard to this warehouse. While she was open to hearing from us we could not get her to promise to meet with her father. After that we heard how Shredds has had his men go into that warehouse and come out completely loyal to the Hand. I fear if we don't get her out soon, she won't be left to save. If we knock it should be all 8 of us. I'm wrestling with how to save someone from a brain washing they're willingly walking into. Maybe K and Micah will have answers from the followers of Flower. Lead on to the Mage's Manor."
Zanderallen grows outwardly silent as inwardly his thoughts rage. He is sworn to stand up to those who would hurt or dominate others and taught to use diplomacy first. But he was also taught to be ready to be the first to swing a blow when words have failed. And his gut was telling him that the sweet young girl he had met this afternoon would soon be lost. Maybe giving their door a good knock out wasn't such a bad idea. Unconsciously checking his sword in his scabbard he steps out with purpose, knowing what he must recommend as their course of action when the Shields met back up.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Tuesday July 19th, 2016 4:05:09 PM "That merchant right over there hsa plenty of knives Bartomus." Stohp's voice caught his attention, but he had already started down one of the paths towards the Hand's warehouse, keeping his eyes darting about for a knife merchant, or someone selling exotic woods for carving. He raised his hand and waived it at Stohp, and seeing a cart with various delicious foods and smells, he stopped and purchased a small meat pie. As he was eating it, he looked about trying to see where he might be.
What a Scene! (DM Cayzle) d20-2=14 ; d20-2=-1 ; Tuesday July 19th, 2016 7:13:02 PM Bartomus failed to find the knife at the blacksmith. “Hey, you,” shouted another dealer from a stall down the way. Along the sides of the stall, skins from numerous game animals. Along the top, was a string, on that string hung several small bone artifacts. From Bartomus’s position he can only see a fan made out of small bones and leather. “You don’t want that guy’s stuff. He is a crook.” Suddenly, the vendor stood, his face red. “Jacob!” Shouted the large fighter. “Don’t you say another word.” Jacob smiled and grabbed a long bone staff from a circular bin. “He once sold some metal wings to a mermaid.” The made Jacob laugh and the blacksmith dropped what he was doing and began to march around the stall he stood behind. “Whoa now big man,” Jacob said. “I’m just trying to catch me a potential customer.” Jacob stepped back as the bag man approached. Bart steps away, having failed to find what he wants.
Meanwhile, Stohp nibbles on a pastry as the blacksmith stomps around the stall. She points at several knives of the kind Bart wants hanging from a third vendor’s stall. There, Bart can quietly make the desired transaction while the other two vendors continue their loud argument.
If you can split your attention from the brewing trouble at the market you look at the plain building that holds the presumed headquarters of the Hands. It’s a large building, with four floors, and no visible windows in the third and fourth floors. There are windows on the ground level and second. There is a large set of wooden doors in the front of the building. There is a pair of Caeroldra guards posted at the door. There is a second smaller door to one side.
Bart continues to wander deeper into the market, closer to the Hands of Love building. He is so intent on shopping ... but is it really the shopping that he is concerned about? Or is he scoping out the Hands of Love HQ? Your kindly DMs assume it is the latter hedden by good acting ...
Martisan, on the other hand, is well aware that the Hands of Love know the Silver Shields by reputation AND appearance! She stays well back, out of line of sight of the deeper market AND the Hands.
Stohp, on the other hand, trusts in her stealth. Will her sneaking succeed? Peering around a stall, she peeks and spies at the Hands of Love HQ in the marketplace at Crook Square. At her closest, she is about 60 feet from the two Hands guards standing at the entrance of the Hands HQ. The guards are Wis12 level 3 Warriors with max ranks in Perception, but it is not a class skill for them, so with the distance mod, they have a net -2 on their Perception checks. They roll their checks, getting a 14 and a -1. Stohp’s stealth check was a 12. One of the guards shouts, “THERE! That’s one of them! The minotaur!” He shouts an alarm, startles his friend, points, draws his longsword, and cuts the distance between himself and Stohp in half.
Will Stohp beat a wise retreat -- or make a stand, with only two of her friends in a position to help her? She and Bart together could now draw a decent map of Crook’s Square, so even after a retreat, you will have something to show for your effort ...
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K and Micah make their way home in a contemplative frame of mind, They find that they are the first of their friends to return.
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Zanderallen, Bobwise, and Dorbin talk about their approach as they walk to the Manor fo the Mage. They ponder the straightforward approach -- just knocking on the door and asking to speak with Brizzie. But what if the Hands of Love say “No!”?
The Manor of the Mage is well-known to Bobwise, of course, since he was trained within. His pal Dorbin knows it, of course, but seldom has seen the interior. Zander, of course, is new to the place. It is rather a bit of a social club for wizards and other arcanists -- especially those who want to “slum” it on the Fence or in the Trash, and want a comfy base of operations. Of course, Bobwises’s old mentor is THE Mage, though getting on in years. The three adventurers, knowing that the fancy front door is not for the likes of them, sneak around to the servants’ entrance. There, Bobwise’s old friend, the head chef, sits them down in the kitchen and feeds them pastries. Cookie nods and is glad to gossip:
“Well, there’s rumors that that old has-been Rielbel Thalras wants to renew his membership. But after he got drunk and threw up at the Master’s Mask-Day Dinner two years ago, I can’t see the Selections Committee approving it!”
“And there’s the usual whining about the WayStation going on the fritz. Nobody’s got hurt, but I heard that a shipment of Gateway Downs Red got sliced and smashed in a malfunction.”
“And stories say that there have been undead incidents on the Upper Levels, and some new group of heroes is tackling that. Regular hot-shots they are, some say. We’ll see.”
But even with prompting, there’s no news about the Hands of Love that the three heroes can learn here. [OOC hint: Skill checks never hurt, my friends!!!]
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Zander, Bob, and Dorbin make their way back home, arriving about a half hour after K and Micah get back. Hmmm? Perhaps they wonder what’s keeping Stohp and the two new casters?
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Tuesday July 19th, 2016 7:17:12 PM
As K closes is eyes and goes silent, Micah watches in curiosity. He is well versed in meditating. Doing so before a prayer, going into combat, or confronting a challenge is quite natural to him, but doing so before saying goodbye is a new one.
Detecting the newly focused sense of purpose in his friend when he is finished, Micah cannot deny the value of his private moment of introspection.
"Melody. Daneel. Delphia," bowing to each as he addresses them individually, "Thank you for your hospitality and most of all for your wisdom and assurance. It is good for this devotee of Domi to be reminded that there is not only one wise way to live. Know that Karma is not alone in his struggles." With this he joins K in departing.
Micah expects K has something to say and waits for him to do so. He returns the gaze and holds it while forming his response. After a moments pause, he quietly says, "K, I disagree that your words to those guards were inappropriate for anyone, including a paladin. I feel that those words were true, sincere, and should serve as a warning to them if they truly intended harm and serve as a reminder even if they did not."
He pauses to grab each of K's wrists as one would clasp in a warrior's greeting and continues "Having said that, I can see your conviction and will not try to dissuade you from doing this. Rather, know that I will be with you when you talk them."
He releases his grip and continues talking, "Of course, that does not mean we should do this unplanned. We have a saying, Bravery and foolishness should not be forged from the same iron. For you replace "bravery" with "love" and apply it to this course of action. We will need to plan this with the rest of the group. Provided we are properly prepared, your speaking with them may give us an opening should they not respond in kind. For example, we can have the others discreetly nearby and Martisan can have her handy message spell cast. You can and should do what you feel you need to do, but not without all of us together."
The rest of the walk back he plies him with questions about the various practices and customs he observed, including the devotee and the mask and the significance of his mother's title.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Wednesday July 20th, 2016 12:39:17 AM
Bartomus wandered over to the third merchant and tries to find a knife that would fit well in his hand. He narrowed his choice down to what would for anyone else be a good sized dagger. "What's your best price between these two?"
He continued to talk with the merchant turning himself in such a way as to watch where Stohp was in relationship to the Hand's warehouse. He sized up the guards and the building's entrances. Turning back to the merchant, he argued for a better price than the man was offering.
[quote] One of the guards shouts, “THERE! That’s one of them! The minotaur!” [/quote]
Bartomus turns away from the merchant while he reached into a pouch tucked inside his shirt fishing for a few gold coins. What is the shouting about?
He watched as the guard dashed towards Stohp.
"Cousin, I am over here, I think you got confused." He yelled across the market, waiving his arms trying to turn the attention of folks to himself in order to give Stohp some cover.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+10=25 ; Wednesday July 20th, 2016 12:57:08 AM
Hearing the guard's shout, Martisan moves from the edge of the marketplace to better see the Hands' base of operations and her two large companions (Perception 25).
"No time; more will come soon. We gotta skedaddle." She whispers, pointing to Stohp and Bartomus, who hear her curt reminder as a quiet lilt over the staccato percussion of the marketplace. Martisan waits a moment to make sure they both caught the message before heading back toward their own warehouse headquarters. [Standard action cast Message; cantrip, CL 2nd, 20min. Send & receive short, whispered messages.]
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Wednesday July 20th, 2016 8:19:59 AM
K hears what Micah is saying, & nods appropriately. "For a paladin of Domi, it would have been an appropriate gesture. For a paladin of Flower, it's a bit murkier." He sighs a bit. "Frankly, being a paladin of Flower is turning out to be pretty murky, though I have no doubt she'll guide me through this."
***
When Zander and the two new little guys show up, he fills them in. "I need to apologize to The Hand for my threats. They were not appropriate, even if they were justified. After that, I think we'd be well served by talking to a high priest of Caeroldra at her temple. We don't know how much their church sanctions what The Hand is doing down here."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 15 Wednesday July 20th, 2016 9:32:31 AM
Zander listens to K, at first dubious to the idea of K apologizing but then coming around as K explains it. "I believe your threats to be well founded and in the interest of prtecting Briselda but far be it from me to stand in the way of a man acting as he believes his faith calls for. However as Micah said we will not allow you to approach their HQ alone. We will remain at a discreet distance, but if something goes wrong you'll have no more than a count of 5 to find a diplomatic solution. We should go as soon as the others get back. Wonder what's taking them so long."
Zanderallen then sums up what they found out, thinking aloud that Martisan or Bobwise might be able to pose as a child and talk to the lady handing out the cakes. As long as they could be disguised to not be easily recognized.
Wandering up to his room while he waits he sees something he had missed. Sitting on the window sill is a little plant weaving back and forth. Looking a little wilted he rushes to water it. Claiming my lotto gift from April 27th. Animated Tree Sprout - This is a small, animate, anthropomorphic tree sprout in a white pot (see link). It does not speak, but will seem to listen thoughtfully to anyone speaking. In addition, if any music is being played, it will begin to dance in it’s small pot. Holding the pot will grant a +1 circumstance bonus to Diplomacy checks.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Wednesday July 20th, 2016 10:32:31 AM
Bartomus handed six gold pieces to the merchant for the knife after hearing Martisan's warning. He slipped the knife into his belt and looked about for where Stohp was heading. He also tried to find a path away from the guards and back towards the Shield's warehouse.
Bobwise (Jerry) Wednesday July 20th, 2016 12:04:19 PM
Bobwise answers quickly. "I do not wish to disguise myself as a child. No, I do not wish to do that."
Changing the subject, he says, "I also worry about going to Caeroldra's temple. I think it likely that the Hands of Love will have at least 1 and probably more sympathizers inside the temple and we will further tip our hand. But just because I worry about it, does not mean I'm against it.
"The clincher for me is that you met with her and them yesterday and they wouldn't let her talk. I think that is justification enough for us to pull her out."
"For me the choice is whether to start peacefully and simply say we are taking the girl home to her parents. Then, of course, we will escalate things when they deny us. This makes us feel better about our methods.
"Or knowing that they will deny us, we use the benefit of surprise and stealth to take her. This has the hindrance of giving the Hands of Love a legitimate sounding way to complain about it. I don't think it would stand up in court as we were just taking the girl home. That could be lessened IF we took her to Flower's temple rather than home for refuge and brought her parents there."
"I know I'm new here so I will do as asked."
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Wednesday July 20th, 2016 12:10:20 PM
K shakes his head. "We're not pulling that girl out unless she wants to come. If she wants to come, but doesn't have the courage to say so in front of The Hand, that's still her choice. It's clear from our last meeting that she thinks The Hand is something she wants to be a part of."
"However, if she wants to come and The Hand won't let her...well, then we'll likely have a fight on our hands. No pun intended."
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Wednesday July 20th, 2016 2:35:53 PM
Dorbin pipes up, "Yes, I don't know how to convince her to come with us if she doesn't want to go. Unless we can prove she is under some compulsion or magical means have been used to convince her. I don't have that kind of magical power, though I could put a few guards to sleep while we talked to her..."
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+17=28 ; Wednesday July 20th, 2016 7:13:33 PM
Sighing in exasperation, Stohp walks calmly around the corner back into the crowded market, cutting line of sight with the guards. Slipping on her Hat of Disguise, she changes her appearance (Disguise 28). Rather than become an entirely different person this time, she works a more subtle change. Now she's a bit taller, with horns that haven't been shortened, fur and clothing a bit different, and facial features altered.
The overall result is that she clearly looks like someone else up close, but could be easily be mistaken for herself from a distance. Also, unless they were looking closely, the people in the market will have not noticed the sudden change so she won't be given away by stares. Now she just has to hope her fellow shields play along and she can get rid of these idiots.
Seriously, who on earth decides to leave their post to pick a fight in broad daylight? If she didn't have other places to be it would be a pleasure to lead them into an ambush, or distract them while the rest of the group sneaked in.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Wednesday July 20th, 2016 8:08:04 PM
"The rest of the Shields were pretty heavy handed with her last time we met. We've given her a moment to think about what she wants. At this point, I think we just show up and see if she'd like us to take her to her dad. If she says no, she says no, and we respect that.
"Then, we continue investigating The Hand to make sure they're not up to no good."
Passionfruit- (DM Mstitt) Wednesday July 20th, 2016 9:26:01 PM Micah says a polite farewell to K’s family. He replies and disagrees with K assessment. He grasp K by the hand and cements his support. Back at the Shields warehous, he advises that K should not move ahead unplanned and they should tell the rest of the group.
K hears what Micah is saying but corrects him. "Frankly, being a paladin of Flower is turning out to be pretty murky, though I have no doubt she'll guide me through this,” he admits. When he meets with Zander and the others, he offers the idea of meeting those followers of Caeroldra to offer an apology..
Zander tells K he should follow his faith and that the group has his back. He adds that K will have a very short time to find a diplomatic solution. Zander then goes over a plan that he has in mind. After the discussion he finds a magic plant in his room.
Bobwise does not want to be disguised as a child. He is concerned about going directly to face the followers of Caeroldra. He is worried that it may be a bit more difficult. He adds that the fact that the Hands are preventing Briselda from leaving justifies a rescue but it would have to be a careful, diplomatic rescue. If that fails then, he suggests, they take her by force and possibly hide her within the temple of Flower.
K replies, "We're not pulling that girl out unless she wants to come. If she wants to come, but doesn't have the courage to say so in front of The Hand, that's still her choice. It's clear from our last meeting that she thinks The Hand is something she wants to be a part of ... However, if she wants to come and The Hand won't let her...well, then we'll likely have a fight on our hands. No pun intended." Dorbin offers to put a few guards asleep while they discuss the issue with Brizzie.
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Back in Crook Square, Martisan hears the shouting guard and urges the others to run.
Bartomus steps over to the third merchant. The blacksmith and the bone collector argue behind him. The merchant is thoroughly distracted by the argument. Shakes off the distraction and pushes for four gold pieces. He pauses when Bartomus tosses six gp at him. The merchant stepped back and allowed Bartomus to grab the knife. Bartomus tries to distract the crowd and partially succeeds -- the guard looking at Stohp takes a glance at Bart and does a double take.
Stohp sighs, and then takes advantage of Bart’s distraction to disappear from sight and slip on the Hat of Disguise. The guard runs up near [b]Stohp[b] then notices the merchant fight. He casts a whisper spell and soon other guards rush out of the front door. Three head out to help. More storm out the front door. Within moments the count is twelve, then fifteen guards -- all watching from a distance.
The original guard runs up to the blacksmith The blacksmith stands over Jacob. The guard stops. “You should stop. Injury to others is looked down upon but if it’s your passion to injure this gentleman I can’t stop you.” The blacksmith stopped and turned. His face was red with anger. “Get out of here… and take all your friends with you. We don’t need extra protection.” “I’m sorry sir but you do. There is many instances of lack of passion on the Fence. We are assigned as mediators…” Jacob takes the opportunity to attempt a punch but it did little to injure the larger man. The blacksmith fought back pushing Jacob into his bone collection. The product fell everywhere and thieves quickly began to gather up any stray items. The three additional guards stopped them abruptly by shoving them to the ground and collecting the items. They then placed the items in a pile near the now broken merchant cart.
The fighting merchants and the confusion of the Hands in the square lend to the chaos, and Martisan, Bart, and Stohp are all able to make an exit without otherwise attracting any attention.
Soon, the entire party is together again at their home. Now it just remains to decide what to do.
[OOC: DM Cayzle will post a map of Crook Square and the entrances to the Hands HQ very soon -- hopefully tomorrow AM early.]
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Wednesday July 20th, 2016 10:45:30 PM "K," says Micah, "I think their is sufficient indication that the Hands are up to no good. To me the question is what is the best approach for giving Briselda the opportunity to make a reasoned choice. I contend that while in their thrall, that will be difficult."
He pauses a moment staring thoughtfully at nothing, then continues, "Having said that, I agree with your suggestion with the clarification that giving her a fair chance may not be so easy, given the likelihood of interference from her controllers."
With this he steps aside and takes a seat on the floor, resting his head against a wall watching and waiting for the others to return through partially closed eyes.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Thursday July 21st, 2016 8:11:01 AM
K nods, but adds "sufficient indication? Sure. Enough to go to the authorities and report them? No. Enough to kick their doors down and start dispensing justice? No. All we have a is a bad feeling and some strong words from a pit boss. I don't like their message, but that doesn't mean I need to go around making blind accusations."
He leans back in his chair. "I want to see their influence around here cut down, but we gotta be smart about it. First things first, though, and that's Brizzie."
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Thursday July 21st, 2016 8:19:56 AM
Dorbin speaks up quietly, "Do you think she could be under some kind of magical spell? Would your views of what we can do change if we were to find out that she was under a magical compulsion so that she cannot tell us if she wants to leave them?"
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 11] Thursday July 21st, 2016 9:55:10 AM "Well, we are going to be out numbered from what I could see," Bartomus added. His ear's twitched forward and back. "If she is under a spell as well, then this could get even harder for us."
Barthomus looked down at the dagger he had purchased in a rush. It should do, he snickered to himself. He looked about for his pack keeping an ear turned towards the discussion and found his carving tools. He dug a bit more into another bag and pulled out a piece of bone. He returned to group and began carving on the bone as he listened to the conversation.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Thursday July 21st, 2016 10:29:23 AM
"Oh man, I wish she was under a spell. That would make this so much easier. No, The Hand knows how to twist people's desires to match their own. Good news is that it hasn't even been a full day yet. They probably haven't had time to do much damage."
He looks around. Everyone seems to be here. "Good...all back. I'm going to suggest that Micah and myself actually walk up to the door and try to talk. The rest of you should be nearby, ready to help if they feel violent...speaking of violent, do we have any more of those saps from the Jack Trippers? I made a promise to my mother about not starting a holy war."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 27 T: 19 FF: 26 CMD: 15 Thursday July 21st, 2016 11:47:38 AM
Zander stands listening for a while, weighing in his mind what everyone is saying. Eventually he speaks up, "We have no proof but we know the Hand is up to no good. We have no proof but we know Briselda is in danger. We can't kick in the front door but we must act to rescue her. We go to their warehouse. As a group or with some stationed nearby we talk to them. We ask to see Briselda and arrange a time in the next couple days we can escort her to meet with her father. If need be we stand on their door step till we are given an audience. If they attack the Shields on sight then by Domi I won't start a war but I sure will finish one. I know myself to be a first offender here but if we do this no one so much as touches a weapon unless they swing a blow. If all agree then we should go as soon as possible."
With that Zanderallen looks around at group, looking for assent or disagreement.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+8=27 ; Thursday July 21st, 2016 5:37:51 PM
Sitting near Micah, her journal open on the floor next to her, Martisan nods at Zander's summary of the situation and his plan moving forward. "That's about the problem right there." She chuckles softly. "But I'm not so sure about this peaceful talk anymore. One of the Hands spotted Stohp when we were scoping things out from a nearby market. The guard immediately drew steel and called for backup."
Martisan shrugs, tucking away her notebook. "I had the same thinking this morning - we should resolve this conflict peacefully - but now I don't know if that's possible. We can try, but I'll be hiding nearby with my weapons ready for the one response we'll probably get from these passionate louts."
Standing and checking her gear, the halfling smiles at her companions. "Bobwise, Dorbin, Bartomus; if you guys wouldn't mind hanging back, we can let the devout of Domi and Flower have their parlay with Caeroldra's cultists, and step in if we need to. If it comes to a fight, as I suspect it will, just watch each others' backs, and holler if you need help. K, and any of you other tall-folk who'd like a nonlethal backup weapon, there should be a few of those masterwork saps stashed around here somewhere, use 'em if you'd like." She pats the whip at her side, indicating her own intention to avoid lethal damage as much as possible.
Before they head out, Martisan gives a brief, rousing recount of the Silver Shield's tussle with the Jack Trippers in a nearby alley, including many subtle cues and reminders to help keep everyone alert for the coming encounter. As her companions are likely coming to recognize, the light touch of magic can be felt floating among the group as the bard speaks. [Perform: Oratory 27 for 3 rounds. Everyone watching/listening benefits from Careful Teamwork: +1 Perception, +1 Disable Device, +1 Flat-Footed AC, +1 Reflex saves vs Traps, & +1 AC vs Traps; 1 hour duration. 6 rounds of Bardic Performance left.]
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Thursday July 21st, 2016 6:40:19 PM
Stohp returns to the warehouse severely annoyed. Because of the commotion they never got around to visiting the guard, and as far as she can tell they still don't know what the Hand's plans are. During the conversation with the others she mostly sits and stews, listening to everyone else's plans/discussion.
"That plan works well enough but I have one edit; when you approach if the guards rush at you like they did us, stay were you are and let them come to us. They don't strike me as that bright, and if you can lure them away from their HQ we can capture them and maybe get some answers. At the very least it'll give us time before the entire warehouse of cultists pile onto us."
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Thursday July 21st, 2016 6:40:56 PM "I am with you K. Before we approach I will cast detect magic just in case," says Micah resolutely.
He grabs his shield, placing it on his back. "I, too, suspect this parlay will quickly erupt into violence, but it must be obvious to anyone in attendance that we were forced to it in self defense." As he says the latter, he straps his hammer on his back; not ready for a fight, but still accessible.
Micah suddenly stops in mid-action. "Wait a minute. You say they drew steel and approached you forcefully unprovoked? Perhaps we should invite such a provocation in the street. If that were to occur, then their true nature becomes much more exposed."
He finishes his stowing, but waits for a reaction from the others.
Bobwise (Jerry) Thursday July 21st, 2016 9:53:17 PM
Bobwise says, "I see the merits of both approaches. Good will prevail.
"Hmm...We don't want to fight them all at once for sure. Not at once. But we need to determine whether combat is justified or not. If we send our two priests forward and they get violent, we have the justification that we need to become violent.
"If we can get out of that initial combat we could wait until they relax their guard again while we decide on a plan of combat and infiltration.
"So what about trying the priests at the front door idea, with us close by ready if necessary, but with the idea of doing our best to NOT fight, but flee. Yes, I know it doesn't feel right. But then we know for sure what we have to do and can plan our assault. Maybe we can not alert the whole place and still get the girl out? The girl is what is important, not our pride.
"I can't believe I said that."
Bobwise grins weakly.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Thursday July 21st, 2016 10:46:46 PM "First thing the fella does when he recognized us." Martisan says with a nod to Micah, before disappearing briefly from the main room. She staggers back in carrying an armful of miscellaneous gear.
"I like your thinking, Bobwise. If we go in seeking peace, and they react violently, we should calm and assess the situation before rushing ahead. A temporary retreat, at that point, might be our best option."
"Here we are!" she says, spilling the items out onto a closed crate. "Grabbed a couple of those saps, and this sword." She holds up the magical rapier to K, an excited glint in her eye, as if just holding the weapon ignited some rare battle lust in her veins. "Figured you put that one to good use," She nods to the rapier at the paladin's waist "So, if we need the edge, it's better to have such in your hands." She holds out a sap in her other hand, sarcastic smile hinting at the meaning in the dual offering.
Turning as if to appraise the other members in the party, she walks over to Bartomus, determined half-smile hanging on her lips. "Between that new dagger and the... club you were hefting before, I'm guessing you plan to get up close as much as anybody else." She holds up her hand, palm up, revealing a small, beautiful ring. "We found it with the last, less honorable, druid to call this warehouse home - it'll help deflect some of the blows that er... larger targets tend to draw, if you don't mind my saying." She gives the minotaur a broad hafling grin, messy curls bouncing too perfectly on her brow. Highlight to display spoiler: {Ring of Protection +2, if you'd like.}
She spins once more to take in their company, motions to the remaining little pile of equipment, and taps the recently pocketed potions on her belt with a smile. "Let's go sort out these cultists & bring a lost girl back to her father!"
He Ducked Back in the Alley
I Once Had A Girl, Or Should I Say, She Once Had Me (DM Cayzle) Friday July 22nd, 2016 12:06:09 AM
Micah contemplates their options. He believes the Hands are up to no good but giving Briselda a fair chance maybe difficult. He then waits for the others.
K wants to be careful. His concern is about Brizzie. K seems frustrated a bit. He then suggests approaching the Hands Headquarters armed with non-lethal saps.
Dorbin wonders if Brizie is under some sort of spell. Speaking of which, he has a very nice Sleep spell to use ...
Bartomus recals the large number of guards exiting the Hands HQ and tells the party about it. He comments that a spell cast upon Brizzie would make things a bit harder.
Zanderallen agrees they have to proof of anything. He agrees that something needs to be done and they could approach the warehouse for a non-violent confrontation.
Martisan listens and recalls that the guard was alerted and armed when they saw Stohp. She offered her support to the plan and advises that there are saps available.
Stohp returns annoyed because of the commotion. She suggests they wait for the guards to approach if they are attacked. Micah agrees with K’s idea and casts detect magic. There is no expectation of any easy way to approach this issue. He offers that they possibly provoke something to get the guards to leave. And he digs up some gear for the group to put to good use.
Bobwise emphasizes that the priority is the girl, not a fight ... even if that means they have to suffer some indignity.
After comparing notes, Bart and Stohp are able to sketch out a decent map of Crook Street, the alley that leads to Crook Square, the vendor stands in the square, and the Hands of Love headquarters and chapel. Your map, on a five foot scale, is here:
Note the knife vendor stall at 28U. Note the vendor booths and marketplace in Crook Square at G18-L26. Note the main double doors to the Hands HQ at 30-H-I. Note the side door where the lady distributes bread and cake to local kids at N36. Compare this map with the official Fence map and look for Crook St on it.
While you are looking over the map, there is a knock on the door. A local crafter named Emily, someone you vaguely know from the neighborhood, has come to remind you that Mask Day is coming soon. She says that she would be honored if you chose to wear her designs for Mask Day. If you make a Sense Motive check vs DC12, then Highlight to display spoiler: {You understand that she is offering you her best masks to wear for free because she values your endorsement and thinks it will be great for business if others see that you are wearing her designs.}
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Friday July 22nd, 2016 12:13:34 AM
Bartomus kept carving and listening. The plan seemed to make sense, he thought. His carving blade took some concentration and suddently, Martisan was offering him a ring. He looked up and replayed the conversation he had heard but hadn't really understood. Then he smiled and nodded.
"Any help that you have, I could use." He slipped the ring onto one of his fingers. "Thank you. Glad to be a part of this effort."
Bartomus go up and slipped the carving tools and the bone work back into his bag. He gathered his glaive, slipped on the padded armor tunic, and cinched the straps on the wide leather belt. He checked his sling and bullets.
He followed the others as they left the warehouse realizing that things were about to change from just carving trinkets.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] d20=17 ; Friday July 22nd, 2016 1:28:40 AM
Highlight to display spoiler: { rolled the Sense Motive as a raw roll, see }
"Ma'am, do you think you would have anything that would work to cover this," his right hand circled his dark black Taur face as he laughed. "But, your offer could be of great help to us. Folks, I think we should avail ourselves of her generous offer."
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Friday July 22nd, 2016 7:51:27 AM
Dorbin quietly says, "If we start with the back door, there might be fewer guards to deal with."
When the masks appear, his eyes open wide and he steps up and says, "Oh, those are quite wonderful, good lady. I would be honored to wear one of those." If she allows, before they depart, he takes his time to look through the masks and selects one that is large, but not too fancy or distinctive.
OOC: Careful Teamwork: +1 Perception, +1 Disable Device, +1 Flat-Footed AC, +1 Reflex saves vs Traps, & +1 AC vs Traps; 1 hour duration.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 d20+5=7 ; Friday July 22nd, 2016 8:32:25 AM
K frowns. "They attacked you on sight? That's going to make apologizing to them hard. I like this running away idea, though. Never thought I'd say that. So we go, try to do the right thing, and leave if we're attacked.
"If that's the case, is the law so lax down here on The Fence level that we can't report them for assault?"
OOC: If any of you have knowledge, local ranks, I suggest you roll them to answer my above question.
K does indeed grab a sap, just in case.
He's ready to go when he hears the knocking. He doesn't have a mask, so he's fine with wearing one of hers (completely failing to realize the benefit to her (sense motive: 7)). "Thanks, miss. That's very generous of you. These are...a little fancy for my taste, but I'd be glad to wear one."
He's trying hard not to seem eager to get her moving on her way so they can get to Crook Street.
Stohp shakes her head. "We got out of sight before they got close enough to start a brawl so even if we wanted to we'd have nothing to report.
I had actually planned to visit the guards but we didn't make it over there. They may not care about the Fence level much, but the Hands are moving upwards. They're already taking over the gambling dens on the upper levels and that gives them access to people with authority on the upper floors. I hoped that I could convince the guard of the danger, or at least the illegality, of the Hands activities and secure their aid."
While Stohp is cynical enough to guess the merchants intent if she cared, she's to busy with the matter at hand to bother (sense motive 11). Ignoring her entirely, she gathers her things and prepares to go, once again regretting that none of the masterwork saps are large enough for her to use.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15 d20+7=20 ; Friday July 22nd, 2016 6:42:40 PM
Zanderallen easily sees through the reasons behind Emily offering her masks, and appreciates her initiative in being the first to so offer. Looking through the masks he finds one he likes and says with a grin, "It's very generous of you to give us these to wear. Won't be bad for your business either. Thank you."
Turning back to more serious matters he finishes preparing his gear. Moving his sword back on his belt to make room for a sap. "As much as I would like to bash some heads the idea of a fighting retreat to gauge their intent seems like a good one. If the are bent on fighting with us then that may be what we have to do. You raise a good point K, however my experience growing up in the Fence tells me the guard won't raise a finger unless the Hand starts messing up shipments at the docks or killing people in the streets. And the Fence citizens who are paying for this warehouse and our meals are supporting us as an adventuring group to keep the Fence safer. If we have to tackle the Hand head on we'd have the support of many of the citizens I believe. Let's go see if they're open to talking."
As soon as everyone is ready Zander heads out to the Hands warehouse.
------- Sense Motive 20
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+8=27 ; Friday July 22nd, 2016 7:15:59 PM Mask Day, thinks Micah. Add to that a change of clothes and hidden weapons and we have a way to close with the wary Hands, Once Emily leaves he will voice this to the others.
To her he says, These are truly a gracious gift, Emily. Would you will willing to sell me a few beyond your complementary offer? I would hate to limit myself to just one. Having extras could make for a ready disguise change, at least to make it easier to get lost in a crowd.
He expresses his agreement with Zanderallen's statement, "If our mere presence provokes a fight, then our moral standing will be made clear by their actions. Should we be able to arrange to have Brisselda witness such a response to a peaceful appeal on her behalf, she may be more likely to see through there seduction and depart from them."
As others prepare to depart the skilled smith draws some cord and spends some time devising a means of attaching his hammer to his back that allows him to pull it into readiness without taking much time. What he devises will fall apart upon the first draw and would not sustain prolonged travel or action, but will enable him to carry it close to the Hands without being provocative while maintaining its accessibility.
------ Sense Motive 27
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+10=11 ; d20+10=11 ; d20+11=31 ; Friday July 22nd, 2016 7:24:03 PM
Intently poring over Stohp and Bartomus' map, Martisan starts in surprise at the knock on their door, fearing the passionate Hands of Love might have followed them back to cause more trouble. When the door is opened, she smiles at the craftswoman and accepts a mask, choosing the most fearsome looking one she can find with the most green in it. "Of course we'll need masks for the celebration, thank you." she says, similarly preoccupied with the Hands, with little room to wonder why the woman would offer them the masks (Sense Motive 11). "Please excuse us, though, as we were just about to leave on official Silver Shield business."
While the group readies themselves to confront the Hands, Martisan taps her chin thoughtfully, as Emily's offer does bring something else to mind. "Actually, running from the Hands now could also put us in a worse position later. We know they're actively recruiting and increasing their presence on the Fence, and the word around the Float is that they have something 'big' planned for Mask Day - it might be best to bring these cultists down a peg or two before they reveal the big surprise and fill their barracks with more misguided youngsters."
Martisan shrugs and shakes her head at the delicate situation. "The original plan is a good one - approach peacefully, fight if we have to, and run if there's no easy way through to Briselda - but the situation's growing urgency is something to bear in mind as well."
She follows Zanderallen out, and casts Message (20min Duration) on Stohp and Zander as the group moves off Crook Street into the area outside the Hands' warehouse. "Stay in communication." is her only whispered message, stealing quietly through the marketplace to watch the peaceful approach from a nearby vantage, weapons undrawn. [Some luck... Stealth 11. But I guess the N20 balances it with Perception 31.]
We Can Work it Out- (DM Mstitt) Friday July 22nd, 2016 9:31:03 PM Bartomus puts his blade away after they agree on a method. He accepts his gift and gets dressed. The young woman smiles and giggles. “Why yes,” she said and pulls out a beautifully crafted mask with a four legged creature painted upon it. It’s a black creature with a long face and eyes set on the sides of its head. Behind the creature is a beautiful pasture. “I call this Black Beauty,” She says. Dorbin reasons the back door may have less guards. The woman offers a mask to Dorbin. It is a multi-colored stripes falling diagonally from the left top to the bottom right. K is upset that the guards attacked seemingly unprovoked. The woman offers K a mask with a serenely painted lake scene. Stohp tells K they had planned to visit the guards but didn’t get too. She is concerned over the influence of the Hands in the Fence level. Stohp seems preoccupied and avoids the gift of the mask. (OOC: Not sure you meant to ignore her) Zanderallen takes his mask. It is split in two with blue paint on the left and white on the right. He then finishes preparing his gear. He agrees with K’s assessment with a correction. Micah is grateful and asks for a couple extra. Emily smiles but advises Micah she needs to remaining masks for other people. She hands Micah a light blue mask. “This is my most special mask,” she says. “It is a representation of the blue sky.” He agrees with Zanderallen and states that Brizzie may be turned off by the aggression. While waiting he builds a sheath on his back for his hammer.
Noon passes in the eternally dull light of the Fence. The merchant fight is long over. Jacob nurses a black eye. He stares at the blacksmith occasionally while picking up the mess left of his cart. The occasional guard is seen wandering through the marketplace. Two new guards are protecting the large front door. The side door is still unprotected. What would you like to do?
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Saturday July 23rd, 2016 11:45:58 AM
Bartomus walked over to where Jacob was picking things up from the morning melee. "Let me lend a hand here for a bit, Jacob." He worked on helping the merchant giving the two spokesfolk for the Shields the opportunity to approach the front door as discussed. The mask made the work a bit comical at times, trying to see what was needed to be picked up and where best to place it. In the process of aiding Jacob, he spent some time looking over the wares that he missed earlier in the morning.
Bobwise (Jerry) d20+2=19 ; d20+2=6 ; d20+2=9 ; d20+2=14 ; Sunday July 24th, 2016 9:23:12 AM
Bobwise welcomes Emily the crafter, but does his best to take the conversation outside so that the party can finish their planning without being disturbed or letting others hear their plans. Easily making his sense motive check to know her purpose he says, "So what strategies to avoid "going below" are you offering this year? Is there a theme? Describe the masks for me please. Hearing them in your words will help me decide which one I'd like to wear. And give you your usual prices please as it will help me judge which one would be the best for me."
He continues to try and sense her motives and perceive clues about her presence here.
After escorting her outside to talk to her further he excuses himself for a moment promising to be right back and heads inside.
"Comrades, Mask Day complicates things greatly. You know how much every thief and criminal plans operations near Mask Day. Everyone in town is wearing a mask and the possibility of switching masks or wearing a stolen one is ever present. Every thief and criminal in town is now planning their biggest operations of the year."
He quickly heads back outside to listen to Emily. [Sense Motive additional checks of 6 and 9] [Perception to notice things about Emily and the things she says: 14]
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Sunday July 24th, 2016 9:51:42 PM
Upon the approach with K, Micah will pause to cast detect magic, spending some time to check for auras before proceeding.
========== Detect Magic: 2 minutes Spend up to three rounds detecting and focusing on auras unless Hand members come out aggressively.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Monday July 25th, 2016 8:19:57 AM
K walks confidently towards The Hand's headquarters...at least he thinks he does. Truth is, he's pretty nervous. He unconsciously fingers the sap at his side, determined not to spill blood unless absolutely necessary.
"I don't like dealing with fanatics, Micah. They can't be reasoned with. The Hand is very good at turning out fanatics..."
Assuming the guards don't just come tearing after K and Micah, he'll wait for Micah to give the all clear from his spell.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] d20+7=25 ; Monday July 25th, 2016 10:07:03 AM
Dorbin travels with the others. When they arrive at the location, he attempts to take up a position that is flanking K at an angle. He is hoping to get into a position where if there is violence, he can cast a spell to hit the attackers without spraying his own team. As he does so, he attempts to look like he is just shopping and looking around the area (stealth: 25).
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15 Monday July 25th, 2016 10:52:23 AM
Zanderallen knows he has little chance of hiding himself if he enters Crook Square so instead he stays in the alley just before Crook square, close enough to come to aid his allies while still being out of sight of the front doors. He waits while Micah and K approach the door, hoping they are given the chance to speak.
Stohp figures that the others can answer for the group about the masks. If the merchant looks like she wants and answer from each person she'll wave her off, saying "If the others want to take you up on your offer then I will to, at the moment I we're a little busy."
As they walk down the street Stohp advises the others to stay out of sight. "Stay around the corner near their side entrance, were the guards at the main entrance can't see you. If they try to attack our peacemakers draw them back here and we can deal with them."
Stohp herself slaps on her hat of disguise yet again, allowing her to observe without being observed (disguise 33, perception 17).
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+10=20 ; d20+11=22 ; Monday July 25th, 2016 2:07:04 PM
Martisan nods at Stohp's suggestion to stay out of sight near the side entrance. As K and Micah approach the front door, she sneaks behind a vendor at the edge of the market, keeping the door and the Shield's ambassadors in view (Stealth 20, Perception 22), while staying close enough to quickly reach the alley next to the Hands' warehouse if need be.
[Martisan positions herself in N24, behind the vendor, if possible. Otherwise near there with line of sight to the doors.]
Bobwise (Jerry) d20+2=7 ; d20+2=19 ; d20+2=17 ; d20+2=9 ; Monday July 25th, 2016 5:15:09 PM
Before they arrive, he makes sure his wand is ready. He pats his pouches to see that his CLW potions are handy in case someone needs them. He fingers his amulet even though he never takes it off.
Bobwise follows about 20' behind Dorbin and any others with him. When they arrive, he meanders a bit near a shop and then moves to stand within sight of Dorbin but completely out of the line of sight of the doorway as his stealth is not good. [stealth check of 7] He'll react if Dorbin does.
He will occasionally glance at the rooftops near and far. [Perception checks of 19 and 17] If he were placing sentries, that's where they he would put them.
Once in position, he tries to breathe and look like he is bored. Inside, however, he is very excited and a bit nervous. [made a check for disguising his purpose for being there: 9]
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Monday July 25th, 2016 7:57:23 PM
Bartomus continued to help with the picking up of Jacobs stall and it's various goods. After a bit. He turned to look at the Hands' Chapel and its guards to see if they had been engaged in the conversation he was expecting to take place. He scanned the crowd and followed those masks that intrigued him, but bright his gaze back to guarded doorway.
Nowhere Men (DM Cayzle) d20=1 [roll to recognize K and M] Monday July 25th, 2016 10:37:52 PM
Before the party leaves the Silver Shield HQ, there is a little more conversation with Mask-crafter Emily. She points out that each mask you have been given has a tiny silver shield worked into the design somewhere. You note that her work is really quite exceptional for the Fence. These are masks you might see for sale on the Merchant level, or maybe even the Gold Level -- especially the blue one she gave Micah.
Bobwise asks about the trends this year. “Word on the street is that geographies are especially lucky,” Emily says. “The thought is that all of them blend in together to form a landscape. Other designs will stand out in the crowd.” She does not mention her prices, maybe embarrassed, maybe because she is hoping her prices will go up if you heroes are known to have selected her work.
[OOC: Wearing your masks out and about BEFORE Mask Day is unusual. It suggests either fear (that you will be selected to serve the Underlord for 20 years) or braggadocio (because you are especially proud of your mask). Please confirm that you are wearing your mask if you are.]
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Bartomus enters Crook Square first and fearlessly, counting on his newness with the Silver Shileds to keep him anonymous. He stops to give Jacob a hand. If Bart is wearing his mask, then Jacon grins and approves. “I love your mask,” he says. “It’s a black beauty.” Mask or no, Jacob is grateful. “I appreciate your help.” He then offers Bartomus any item that is not broken. Bart, roll Perception vs DC 12 Highlight to display spoiler: {There are several sculptures. Under a mess of bone you can see a sculpture of Eberyon, Flower and Domi. } But Bart also keeps an eye on his friends.
K and Micah step forward to approach the front door of the Hands of Love building. Micah detects magic as he advances. There are a few weak to middling auras in the crowd, likely people carrying magic items, but since folk are moving around, it is hard to pinpoint auras exactly. The two guards at the door of the Hands HQ do not have any magic effects or items in place.
Dorbin and Martisan sneak behind them, actually entering the square and keeping line of sight to K and Micah. They rely on the people in the square for cover.
Stohp, Zanderallen, and Bobwise stay back, out of sight. They pause by the sausage roll vendor in the alley.
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At the center of the Caeroldra cult here on the Fence, K and Micah walk up calmly to the very front door. There are two guards there, with swords sheathed. When the two Silver Shields appear, evidently they are not recognized [OOC and LOL: Your DM rolled a nat 1 on the check!]
One says, ”Greetings! What can the passionate people of Caeroldra do for you two fine citizens of the Float?”
[OOC: Map to come this evening or in the morning.]
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+7=20 ; Monday July 25th, 2016 10:53:21 PM
After hearing the reports from the others about the guards previous reactions, Micah is surprised that he and K make it to the door without confrontation. Upon doing so, he silently prays, Thank you, Domi,.
Since this is K's mission, he waits for him to speak first, ready to assist him in any attempts at negotiating with these two. While waiting, he will concentrate on the guards, looking for signs of magic.
===== [OOC: I am assuming K's and my mask are mundane.] Diplomacy beats a 10 to Aid Another
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] d20+3=5 ; Tuesday July 26th, 2016 1:43:49 AM
Bartomus smiled behind the mask, "thank you, I was really fortunate to be lent it by Emily in advance of the festival." He was glad that he could help, and quickly lifted various things up of the ground and looked over at where the guard was. He piled the items on Jacob's table, his eyes still scanning about the crowd. He turned back and looked over the items trying to find something that was nice looking, but that would not put Jacob even further behind in his profits.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Tuesday July 26th, 2016 8:08:00 AM
Dorbin looks down at his mask, gently tied to a string on his robes. He longs to put it on, but after looking around at the crowd, realizes that if he does instead of blending in, he will stand out even more. He continues to browse the wares, hoping that none of the vendors will actually talk to him.
He visibly relaxes when he sees there is not an immediate combat started when Micah and K reach the entrance. He still remains ready, simply because he does not know Micah and K very well, and he's not sure if they're actually going to start a fight now. He ensures he is in range to cast his sleep spell, hoping that it will be effective because he's really only used it on rats before.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Tuesday July 26th, 2016 8:55:55 AM
K is not wearing his mask, nor is he making any attempt to hide the symbol of Flower etched into his armor.
He keeps his words concise. "My friend and I are looking for Sister Catherine, Brother Cole, and Brother Michael. I had words with them yesterday, and I don't think they reflected well on my goddess. I'd like to apologize personally to them.
"We'd also like to have a quick word with Briselda. Shouldn't take more than a moment."
He refuses any invitation to come inside. "No thanks. I'll wait out here," is all he'll say.
Nowhere Men (DM Cayzle) Tuesday July 26th, 2016 9:54:43 AM
And The Map!
Bobwise (Jerry) Tuesday July 26th, 2016 10:49:55 AM
Bobwise agrees to take a mask, but offers to pay or if she feels awkward about that, donate so a cause she cares about. He turns to Dorbin and whispers. "Dorbin, by wearing that on your hip, you have just announced to everyone who you are on Mask Day. No one should know. Or at least that's what most folk think."
He makes sure he is out of site of the door reacting to what Dorbin and Martisan do rather than risk being seen. He trusts them to stealth better than he can and to decide if and when any reaction is necessary.
He would really like one of those sausage rolls from the vendor, perhaps after, if things go well. He makes a silent thought to the wind hoping that the girl is safe and that they can help her.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15 Tuesday July 26th, 2016 12:15:10 PM
As K and Micah leave his line of sight, Zander counts the seconds till they should reach the door. Counting a few extra in case the crowd was denser he realizes with a shock they must have reached the door unchallenged. Having been resisting the urge to have his hand resting on his hilt the whole time he relaxes a little, now listening for any outburst or reaction from his more perceptive allies knowing K and Micah must be delivering their speech at this time.
(OOC: Zander stowed his mask in a safe spot in his room before heading out.)
Stohp leans against a wall, looking bored. In actuality she's watching everything like a hawk (perception 26). As she waits, she sends a message to Martisan using the spell previously cast. "We can't see from here, let me know what's happening." She repeats anything Martisan tells her to the others waiting, muttering quietly so they're not overheard.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+10=12 ; d20+1=9 ; d20+11=27 ; d20+3=7 ; d20+10=27 ; Tuesday July 26th, 2016 3:06:27 PM
In the warehouse, Martisan notices the offered masks' excellent craftsmanship only after a closer examination (Perception 12), and she grins broadly at Emily when she sees the silver shield worked into the design. "These are wonderful, thank you!" She says, offering fifteen gold to the woman in what seems to be fair payment (Appraise untrained 9). Smiling to herself, Martisan pauses in her efforts to tie the mask to her belt, listening to Bobwise's word of caution to Dorbin. She also leaves her mask in the Silver Shield HQ for now, stashed somewhere safe.
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Martisan's eyes widen slightly in surprise when K and Micah are greeted nicely by the Caeroldra guards. She looks around the square for any more Hands of Love, while keeping an eye on her friends at danger's doorstep (Perception 27; are either of these the same guards as before, that she can tell?). "Looks like they're actually playing nice now." she whispers back to Stohp and Zander, while pretending to busy herself shopping and hiding behind the bustle of the square (Bluff untrained 7, Stealth 27). "Stay sharp and keep close, but this might go smoother than we expected."
In my Life- (DM Mstitt) d20=12 ; d20=3 ; Tuesday July 26th, 2016 10:04:29 PM
[OOC: Per prior posting ... “She hands Micah a light blue mask. “This is my most special mask,” she says. “It is a representation of the blue sky.” ... “The woman offers K a mask with a serenely painted lake scene. “]
Unfinished business at the Shield HQ with Mask-Maker Emily --
K and Zanderallen have stored their masks.
Bobwise agrees to take a mask. Emily refuses any payment and advises wearing the mask is payment enough. Bobwise offers Mask Day advice to his friend Dorbin
Martisan notices the beautiful masks. She thanks Emily and offers her 15 gold pieces but Emily refuses the payment with a thank you but no thanks. Martisan leaves the mask in a safe place. =====
Current Events at the Chapel / Center / Fence-level Headquarters of the Hands of Love --
Bartomus takes his time and looks over the items that Jacob offers. The man has an idea. “No wait, none of those will do. Is there an interest in the Hands of Love Chapel over there? I don’t want to be rude, so please pardon my intrusion.” Jacob seems to have pieced together the fact that two of the Silver Shields have grouped around the front door of the Hands’ warehouse fifty feet in front of him -- and Bart is one of them. “Your group is building a good reputation around here. I am prepared to give you two gifts. First, the side door of the warehouse is often locked, but there are no guards. You will need a key. Second, Please take this gift” Jacob hands Bartomus a bone key. “This key will open that back door. Such wonderful generosity. Thank you for your kindness.” Jacob smiles. He is missing a tooth and his mouth is a bit bloody.
Micah watches with surprise as the guards welcome himself and K. He waits for K to confirm.
K proudly wears the symbol of Flower. The guards look at him and seem to be thinking. The first guard, his face sculpted and good looking, steps forward. “Brother of Flower,” he begins then pauses. “I am not familiar with these names you put forward. I hope you understand this is a barracks of Caerolda. We stay here. There are dozens of followers within the walls. I would have to fetch the registry. You can join me if you would like?”
Zanderallen waits as K and Micah leave his sight. He relaxes, assuming the pair has not been accosted.
Stohp spys on the group at the entrance to the Hands’ Center. She watches as guards come and go from the building. She sends a message to Martisan asking for information.
Martisan is surprised at the guards’ friendly reaction. She notices the guards at the door are not the ones from before -- they change at a regular intervals, maybe. These guards evidently have not heard or seen the Silver Shield.
Bobwise smells the sausage, while his friend Dorbin gets ready to use his sleep magic if it is needed.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Wednesday July 27th, 2016 1:35:46 AM "Jacob, truly you are both observant and too kind. Thank you, thank you very much," Bartomus gave the merchant a bow. Bartomus reached into his tunic and pulled out gold piece and handed it to Jacob. "Hopefully, this will at least buy you a good meal after all of this. Truly thank you."
Bartomus turned and made a circular route using the passing of people to wander about the area and eventually finding his way across from the side door. He looked about and tried to find one of his new colleagues. He could wait a bit, he thought to himself, but if none of his colleagues were about...
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Wednesday July 27th, 2016 8:18:07 AM
Dorbin keeps watching the front door and is almost surprised when Bobwise speaks to him. He turns to Bobwise and says, "Well of course I know that, silly! But," he gestures around the area with shoppers and stalls and continues, "do you think any of these people know who I am? Do you really think they're going to look at the mask today and then later say, 'Oh, hey, that was that guy who was here the other day. You know him, that guy that was wearing dirty robes.' Yeah, I doubt anyone here knows who I am nor cares in the least."
When he realizes he was lecturing his friend, he stops and his face grows a little red for a moment. He says, "I'm sorry, really I am. I'm just so excited about, well, being a part of whatever we're a part of here. Do you think we'll rescue the girl? Do you think she's pretty?"
He watches the two at the door standing around in conversation. When he spots Bart moving across the area and towards the back door, he hesitates. He looks back up at those at the door and then back where Bart moved into the alley. He says to Bobwise, "The plan was to go in the front. I don't want to leave those two, but should Bart being going off by himself?"
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Wednesday July 27th, 2016 9:14:24 AM
K visibly relaxes when he's referred to as Brother of Flower. "My friend and I will wait outside. We really appreciate your help."
He then waits.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Wednesday July 27th, 2016 9:59:05 AM
Stohp also notes Bart's movement. "Stay here I'll go see what he's up to." she tells the others before going over and inquiring.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+4=16 ; Wednesday July 27th, 2016 11:48:26 AM
Being fully prepared to stop him had he suggested otherwise, Micah is relieved that K did not accept the offer to enter.
He also waits, taking the opportunity to observe the interior and to concentrate on any magical auras. He particularly is interested in the layout of the room, including any doors, stairs, and other occupants. He also tries to deduce a path to the side door from this entrance.
======= Perception 16
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15 Wednesday July 27th, 2016 1:47:53 PM
With things somehow seeming to follow their original plan Zander keep his post. He watches Bart with curiosity, about to inquire as to what he's up to when Stoph speaks up. Leaning back against the wall he waits to see how it plays out.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Wednesday July 27th, 2016 3:40:00 PM
Lurking in the marketplace near Dorbin, Martisan touches the wizard's elbow when he asks about Bartomus wandering off on his own, and nods toward Stohp following the other minotaur.
As she watches the exchange at the front door, she wishes she had cast her Message spell on Micah or K, to keep them appraised of the action going on behind them. "They're not hostile, thank Flower, but I don't know if the guards are going to cooperate with our ambassadors in the front." She whispers so that Dorbin can hear along with Stohp and Zander. "If there's something new with that side door, let us know so we can change plans if need be."
[OOC: Just fyi, per Cayzle's map, Stohp & Bartomus, as large creatures, will need to squeeze through part of the alley to get to the side door. It slims down to 5ft squares before opening back up to a 10ft+ area in front of the door. Also, the doorway itself is 5ft, opposed to the 10ft front door, so an entrance there would require the minotaurs to squeeze into the building as well.]
Bobwise (Jerry) Wednesday July 27th, 2016 7:47:25 PM
Bobwise bows, taking the mask and thanks the girl profusely. "If these keep us unchosen, I want an autograph afterwards." He places the mask in the main room as he doesn't have his own yet.
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Listening carefully to what Dorbin says helps Bobwise remain calm. "Your talking to me helps, my old friend."
He nods at Martisan from his position out of site of the front door and says, "Can you two see anything?
He wants to hum....pace, twiddle his fingers, something. But he makes himself stand still.
This Bird Has Flown- (DM Mstitt) Wednesday July 27th, 2016 8:27:21 PM Bartomus bows to the merchant who returns the bow and returns a thank you for the gold piece. Bart then heads over closer to the side door and contemplates his next move. Should he go in without the others? He notes that the alley is narrow, and he will have to use the squeezing rules in there.
Dorbin watches the front door. Bobwise surprises him with the comment. He lectures his friend then stops with an explanation that he is just excited. He then spots Stohp also sees Bartomus and is curious. He wonders if he should join Bart and Stohp.
K relaxes when the guards seem friendly. He offers to wait and the good looking guard disappears into the open doors of the warehouse.
Micah, K, and anyone else near the front door to the Hands building:
If you are within 10 feet of the door and make a Perception vs DC 10 check, then Please Highlight to display spoiler: { Within the doorway you can see a hive of activity in a large room. In the center is a formation of guards confirming that the Hands have a militaristic mentality. Not necessarily bad. Other guards march across from the left of the door to the right. }
If you are within 10 feet of the door and make a seperate Perception vs DC 15 check, Please Highlight to display spoiler: { You notice some athletic guards, dressed completely in black. They are wearing some sort of comfortable-looking outfit, maybe pajamas. You can’t really tell at this point but they jump and flip like gymnast.}
Micah is relieved when K didn’t enter with the guard. You cannot see the side door but you do notice a couple members of the team heading in that direction.
Zanderallen waits to see what Bart does.
Martisan lurks near Dorbin and touches his elbow. She nods toward Stohp and sends a message to Dorbin, Stohp and Zander.
Bobwise bows and thanks the woman. He asks for an autograph and Emily blushes. Bobwise listens intently to his friend Dorbin. He nods at Martisan and asks if she can see anything.
After several long moments of waiting the guard returns with a priest. The priest steps forward and introduces himself as the High Priest Six. “I hear you are looking for a couple children of Caeroldra? I’m so sorry,” he begins. “They are all out and about on various missions throughout the Float. I’m sure they would love to meet some friends. I assume you are friends, correct?” Six seems pleasant enough. “I’m sure they will be back later. You could meet them then. I have to run.” He says then politely waits for a response.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] d20+4=16 ; Thursday July 28th, 2016 9:20:46 AM
Dorbin will continue to wait and watch those at the entrance, but will glance into the alleyway on occasion (perception: 16).
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Thursday July 28th, 2016 10:11:45 AM
As Strohp approached Bartomus spread his arms wide and rushed towards her. "Marasa, oh I have been waiting for you to finally find me!" His voice is louder than it should be as he approaches her as if to give her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
He leans into her space he whispers through his mask. [b]"Need you to play along here, I was given a key to this door, but we may not be the best ones to use this entry."
He continued to lean into Strohp's space and cupped the bone key Jacob had given him in his right hand. He extended his arm around Strohp's back, while bringing his right hand up between them and flashed the key. He lowered his hand trying to keep the pass off of the key out of sight and between the two Minotaurs.
"Now, take the key, step back in indignation, and slap me as you walk away in disbelief." Bartomus said as he continued to lean into Strohp's space.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 d20=13 ; d20=1 ; d20+5=18 Thursday July 28th, 2016 10:36:15 AM
"I understand. You folks have been busy around here." K can't help but notice the The Hand seems to have a military presence, though he misses the ninjas.
"Guess some people have a passion for military order." He sighs a bit. "I really can appreciate that. I think my life would be easier if I'd been a paladin of Domi. Being a paladin of Flower can be...hard." He shakes the thoughts loose from his head. "Still, I'm honored to server her." He shakes High Priest Six's hand. "Thanks for your help. Any idea when my friend and I should come back?"
Sense motive: 18. Is this Six character telling the truth?
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+7=20 ; d20+17=26 ; Thursday July 28th, 2016 11:42:12 AM
Without missing a beat Stohp pulls herself from his embrace and slaps him, palming the key with her other hand as she does so (Slight of Hand 20). "How dare you! Don't pretend with me, I know you were with that cow Clarisa last night! If I ever see you again I'll gore you!" Drawing herself up, she storms off in a huff all the way out of the market and back on Crook Street. As she squeezes past Bobwise and Zander she winks at them.
Once safely out of sight she of the market area she changes disguises (disguise 26) and sends a message to the others via Martisan's spell. "Bart got me a key to the side door, should I try to sneak in?"
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Thursday July 28th, 2016 11:48:43 AM
(forgot my buff tracker!) (Buff Tracker!: Careful Teamwork: +1 Perception, +1 Disable Device, +1 Flat-Footed AC, +1 Reflex saves vs Traps, & +1 AC vs Traps; ? hour duration. Message: Martisan & Zander, 20? minutes duration Disguised: 26)
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15 d20+1=16 ; Thursday July 28th, 2016 1:45:00 PM
Zander looks on at the antics of the two minotaurs completely non-plussed by their actions. 'That's awfully quick for those two to be having a fight.', he thinks to himself until receiving Stohp's wink and message. Understanding the deception he whispers back, "Might be better to hold onto as a surprise entrance, not let them know someone has a key just yet."
Perception 16 fails to see Stohp palm the key.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+11=31 ; d20+10=30 ; Thursday July 28th, 2016 1:48:12 PM "Don't go in yet." Martisan whispers somewhat urgently to Stohp, subtly indicating the goings-on by the side door to Dorbin. "K and Micah are talking to someone official-looking now - the guard went inside & came back with what looks like one of the Hands' leaders." She describes to her companions that are out of sight from the front door. "Wait until they come back, or if they go inside, or otherwise need our help. An untimely break-in now could shatter any progress they've made, while a surprise entry from the side could save us later if things go South."
Martisan keeps her position in the market, focusing on the front door and keeping an eye on the other members of the Silver Shield (Perception 31, Stealth 30. Wowza. Is her perception & the Turtlebrook's description good enough to recognize Six from about 40 or 50ft?)
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+4=11 ; d20+4=5 ; d20+8=9 ; Thursday July 28th, 2016 2:48:14 PM Courage in all things includes waiting,[/] come to mind the unbidden words of his mentor, Brother Altus. [i]But perhaps a probing into the defenses of an opponent is not unwarranted," he thinks in reply to this imaginary conversation.
Micah sees no indication that Six is lying, but suspects that may only mean he is a good liar.
[b]"I am impressed by the efficiency of your organization. In but a few moments you were able to verify that not one, but four specific individuals we are wishing to speak to are out at this specific moment. Is it possible that you might double check?" asks Micah in a pleasant tone.
============= Perception 11. Succeed first check. Perception 5 Sense Motive 9
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Thursday July 28th, 2016 3:37:21 PM
With a keen eye and soft, bare-footed step, Martisan watches herself disappear in the looks of the passersby between her and the Hands' HQ. Taking advantage of the moment, she casts another Message spell while leaning around the corner of a shopkeep's stall, pointing at Stohp down the alley and Micah across the market. "Micah, Bart gave Stohp a key for the side door." She whispers, letting their stalwart cleric know what's going on and also informing them who can hear the messages.
[OOC: Using previous rolls for perception & stealth to hide Martisan's spellcasting. Message is medium range - 120ft. Can't go through solid objects, but can traverse any open path within range between targets. DC 25 Perception to overhear whispered messages.]
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Thursday July 28th, 2016 4:34:38 PM
Bartomus tossed his head back in response to the slap from Strohp and acted shocked. As she stomped off, he made a great show of adjusting him mask and puffing up his chest walking somewhat embarrassed out of the privacy of the side passage. He worked his way back to the edge of the market where he could watch the interaction of the front door, while also browsing some of the market stalls.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Thursday July 28th, 2016 5:14:22 PM
[OOC: I forgot to add this to my earlier post.]
Micah continues to try to get the layout of the interior (his perception check from an earlier post was a 16) and concentrate on magic auras.
Bobwise (Jerry) Thursday July 28th, 2016 7:35:59 PM
Bobwise waits patiently...well as patiently as he can. He listens to Martisan's conversation to Dorbin and nods.
Nothing horrible has happened yet. Nope. Good. Uh huh.
From Me to You- (DM Mstitt) d20=19 ; d20=2 ; d20=14 ; d20=15 ; Thursday July 28th, 2016 7:45:49 PM Dorbin continues to wait and watch.
Bartomus sees Stohp approach and embraces her. He instructs Stohp to feign a reaction to an insult and passes her the key.
Stohp embraces Bartomus and grabs the key. She then successfully pretends to be angry. Bartomus takes the blow with gusto and adjusts his mask. Several passers-by point at him and mumble. Perception vs DC Highlight to display spoiler: { “Why is he wearing a mask before Mask day? Is he afraid? Why did that Minotaur slap him?” } The noise from the faux argument attracts one of the guards at the front door. “You will have to excuse me. Sounds like an argument near the servants entrance. I need to check it out.”
“You go son, keep us all safe,” Six says
(OOC: K and Micah are near the guard when he moves toward the other door. You notice the direction he is going but cannot see what Bartomus and Stohp are doing.)
K notices the military training. Six follows his gaze and says, “Oh, I hope the act of discipline doesn’t turn you off? It tends to make some believe we are dangerous but it is just a way to enhance our natural passions. Your friends may be back around dusk. We need to sit down for evening prayers.”
He sniffs the air. “I smell Elf ears. They only sell that in Octopus Gardens, who has been gambling?” He says with a broad smile. “I know a guy there.” He does not sense any foul motives.
Zanderallen watches the minotaurs over by the door. He watches the faux argument then gets the message from Martisan
Zanderallen, Martisan, Dorbin, Bobwise Perception vs DC 14 Highlight to display spoiler: { You notice the alarmed guard start to head toward the commotion. }
Martisan whispers a warning to Stohp and gives her information about what’s going on at the front door. From a distance Martisan recognizes the individual they are talking to is a High Priest. Behind a very high collar you notice six large flowers. They are stiff and move when the priest moves. She sends a message to the team members at the door regarding the key.
Micah complemplates his actions. Inside the complex is a vaulted ceiling. The floors are covered in dirt and the walls are made of stone. The center, in front of the doorway you can only see, what looks like, an exercise room with people standing in formation or practicing their fighting skills. Bobwise waits for something to happen. He listens.
Father Six, doesn’t seem to have any ill intent. “Pardon my assumptions, but the children are all out,” he says. “The individuals you see behind me are practicing the disciplines. We do keep detailed records but you are free to visit and chat with the ones within the compound. We have nothing to hide. Everyone has their own passions and we are put here to enable that passion.”
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] d20+4=13 ; Friday July 29th, 2016 8:58:30 AM
Dorbin looks down at an item in the stall when the guard moves (perception: 13), and he shifts around the stall, looking like he is shopping while he continues to watch the front gate.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Friday July 29th, 2016 9:40:13 AM
K finds himself kind of...liking Father Six. That wasn't expected. He doesn't seem like the evil sort.
If he's able to check for any evil auras without being obvious or rude, he does so. If he finds them, he thanks Father Six for his time and leaves, gripping Micah's elbow to make it clear that they're leaving.
If he's not able to, or if he doesn't find any evil, he continues talking.
"Father Six, I've got to say, you're not what I expected. To hear others talk of you, you're some kind of brainwashing mastermind. To be fair, The Hand does have a reputation of breaking the will of others...not sure if that's justified or not if we're being honest.
"I think the Silver Shields and you folks may have gotten off on the wrong foot. I don't agree with all of your philosophy, but there has to be enough common ground between Caeroldra and Flower to let us both do our thing down here."
He pauses a moment before finishing. "Briselda's father asked us to help reunite them. As a paladin of Flower, that's not something I can refuse. I'm sure you can appreciate that. I'll be back later to talk to her, and to apologize to the brothers and sister that I was rude to. You have my word as a paladin that I'll respect Brizzie's decision," he looks to Micah, "and that my companions will do the same."
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] d20+3=19 ; Friday July 29th, 2016 10:11:54 AM
Bartomus heard the whispers and comments as he walked about the market. He started mumbing aloud, "She slapped me, me, I didn't do anything other than cuddle up to Clarisa, well, I mean I am a young bull..."
He continued his adolescent bemoaning of his sorry state until he worked his way back to Crooked Street.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15 d20+1=18 ; Friday July 29th, 2016 12:29:40 PM
(OOC: If this were a system with style die I would be hard pressed of whether to give mine to Bart or Stohp. that cow Clarissa. Too funny.)
Even while being thoroughly entertained, and trying to hide his laughter, Zanderallen still notices the guard approaching. Figuring at this point the guards aren't going to attack them he holds his position, curious to see how the guard handles the situation.
Perception 18
Bobwise (Jerry) d20+2=22 ; Friday July 29th, 2016 1:41:51 PM
Bobwise leaves his spot towards the vender's stall moving near to Martisan and whispers. "How old is this girl? Is she young enough that we can demand she returns home to her parents? Or is she old enough to not be under her parent's authority?"
Seeing Dorbin shifting positions to see something better, he follows suit.
He asks the vendor, "What do you recommend today, good sir.
Bobwise, perhaps due to the smell of the food, focuses well and sees the guard moving toward Bartimus and Stohp. He touches Dorbin's arm and barely nods in that direction.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Friday July 29th, 2016 7:02:11 PM
Micah nods in assent with K's commitment. Before departing with him, he takes a final scan with his detect magic.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Friday July 29th, 2016 10:03:02 PM
Stohp goes back to waiting. The joys of stake-out; sitting and waiting for something interesting to happen.
Obladee Obladah (DM Cayzle) Saturday July 30th, 2016 10:17:44 AM
K does not sense evil in Father Six or the door guard who stays near him. Six laughs when K says he has a reputaion for breaking the wills of others. "My son, all we break are the chains that imprison minds and souls. We encourage freedom -- everybody should be free to follow the paths that they are excited to explore."
K declares his intentions toward Briselda and the other followers of Caeroldra he feels he may have slighted. Father Six concurs that he has no wish to be at odds with followers of Flower, and suggests that the party return this evening to see if the girl wants to speak with the Shields.
During this conversation, Micah scans for magic and does note several items worn by Father Six are magical. One is more powerfully magic.
Dorbin, Bobwise, and Martisan keep inconspicuous but alert. Dorbin and Bobwise pretend to shop. Dorbin sees that the original door guard still standing near seems protective of Father Six. He may have an action readied to intervene if the Father is attacked.
[OOC: Bobwise, you rolled a 22, but in your post you did not way what that roll was for! Please mention why you are rolling as well as what you get in the body of your post.]
Bobwise asks Martisan for some background info on the girl, Briselda, or Brizzie as she is known. The girl is now 16 -- old enough to make decisions, maybe, but perhaps not wise enough to make good ones? A few years ago her mother died, and Brizzie promised to take care of her father. She could not stop his slide into drink and depression, or the loss of his business. Brizzie gave up on her dad, an alchemist, and joined a band of Caeroldra that has been working as peacekeepers on the Fence and at the Octopus's Gardens. Recently, the party helped the alchemist, and he has started to turn his life around. He's asked the party to help bring his daughter home.
The other door guard heads over toward the "confrontation." Martisan uses her message magic to alert the Silver Shields as to what is happening.
As that guard approaches, Bartomus makes a retreat out of the square and toward the street.
Stohp is long gone, and changes her appearance. Still, there are not too many minotaurs on the Float, so there is only so much one can do to be completely inconspicuous ...
Zander listens as the guard arrives. The armed follower of Caeroldra starts asking people nearby about what was going on. He hears that it was a lovers' spat between two minotaurs. "Typical," the guard murmurs.
Where to next? Is our immediate business here at the Caeroldra Community Center all done? What's the next priority?
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+9=17 ; d20+11=15 ; d20+10=22 ; Sunday July 31st, 2016 7:08:36 PM
As Micah and K walk away from the door, and the others behind the alley disperse to avoid raising the guard's suspicion, Martisan slips into the marketplace to do some final investigations. Pulling out her little potted plant, she inquires about the Hands of Love and Caeroldra's followers in general, browsing the wares and happily talking to both shoppers & shopkeepers. Overall, how do people feel about the Hands here? Has anybody heard any rumors? Seen anything odd, or caught them doing any particularly good acts? Martisan no longer bothers to hide her presence, seeing that the Hands don't present an immediate danger.
[Diplomacy to gather info 17 (+1 Eye for Detail, +1 Animated Tree Sprout); Perception 15; Sense Motive 22]
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+7=25 ; Sunday July 31st, 2016 8:16:31 PM
Bound by Micah's pledge and not seeing any productive course of action here, he gives a courteous goodbye in preparation for K's expected departure.
Before joining the others, he asks those passing by ato find if anyone has seen a girl matching Briselda's discription recently. He will try to verify or refute Six's claim that she is out.
===== Diplomacy 25 to gather information
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Monday August 1st, 2016 8:56:10 AM
Dorbin watches the others and shrugs to Bobwise. He says, "I guess we go back to the lair now." He looks at his hands and idly wonders, just for a moment, about casting the sleep spell he had prepared on random people in the marketplace, then puts his hands in his pockets and heads out of the marketplace.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15Party Treasury Monday August 1st, 2016 10:18:37 AM
Seeing Dorbin looking a little down Zander steps alongside him and reassures him, "Don't worry friend, the Shields don't give up so easily. You'll get your time to shine." Even as he reassures Dorbin he has a sinking feeling himself as they failed to accomplish what they set out to do. He heads back to the warehouse to wait for evening and plan their next move. "Trying again this evening is probably our best bet. If we get rebuffed we could try the side door or Mask day is also coming up. The large crowds may give us the ability to talk to Briselda without the Hand knowing. Or if we talk to her beforehand and she wants to leave the Hand but is being held it would also give us cover to sneak her out of their grasp, as an alternative to busted in the front door if we want to avoid a blood bath."
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Monday August 1st, 2016 11:47:38 AM
K thanks Six for his time, shakes his hand, and agrees to come back this evening.
He doesn't engage anyone but Micah on the way back to the warehouse. He's not thrilled about the rest of the Shields being all cloak-and-dagger when it seems like they can fix this whole problem by bringing everything out in the open.
"Well...that went better than expected, I think. Let's come back tonight and hope we're not attacked on sight. I didn't sense a bit of evil in Father Six. Everytime we take an action, this whole situation gets murkier. I'm starting to think there's not going to be some bad guy we can just fight at the top of all this. Gotta say...all those adventure books I read growing up didn't prepare me for this kind of work."
Bobwise (Jerry) Monday August 1st, 2016 11:49:16 AM
Bobwise shrugs and returns to the warehouse with the others. Once everyone is home and the conversations begin, he asks, "Is 16 considered to be an adult in the Big Float? Does her father have parental rights over her at 16? Can he hire us to make her come home? Against her will?"
He thinks a bit.
"What is our evidence that they are holding her against her will so far? We need some sort of powerful reason to justify breaking into the place."
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Monday August 1st, 2016 4:49:21 PM
"Her dad asked us to kidnap her. We refused. What I've learned since then has given me zero reason to think she's held against her will. She wants to be there." He sighs. "I can't sit by and let anyone plan on being sneaky about this. She has all the information she needs. I'll ask her if she wants to come see her father tonight. If she says no, she says no, and we move on."
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Monday August 1st, 2016 8:23:00 PM
Stohp follows the other's back, dropping her disguise. She spends the trip deep in thought, reviewing everything they've done and heard. After listening to the other's thoughts and trying to see all sides of the issue she leans forward to speak to the group as a whole.
"Something isn't adding up here. Everyone we've talked to says that the Hands are bad news. We've all heard about Hands' cults converting people by force and causing trouble wherever they show up. The first time we met any of them was after the fight with the Jack Trippers and the Hands seemed disappointed nobody died. Shredds has hinted at them muscling in and taking over the Turtle races for sinister purposes. This morning when one of their guards just noticed me he yelled and charged at me sword drawn.
"On the other hand we've found no proof they've forcibly converted anyone. Micah and K were treated respectfully and not threatened in any way. Despite everyone telling us they're bad news no one has actually given us solid information on what terrible things they're supposedly up to. It's easy to think it's all a misunderstanding and they're just a benign, growing religion.
"My guess on all of this is that we're actually interacting with two subsets of the Hands. Some of them are probably benign, intent on helping people discover their passion and improve themselves through it. Another group is either up to something sinister, or letting their passions drive them to extremes such as attacking us on sight. The question we have to answer is if the second group is a danger to people and if they're really plotting something while using their more benign brothers as cover."
Finished with her summation she leans back and sighs. "As long as we're interacting with the more benign faction we should be fine getting Brizzie out to talk to her dad. We can't stop there though; at this point I feel like we're responsible for more then just talking to Brizzie and trying to convince her to see her dad again. If we pull that off and drop the matter and someone dies because of either sinister plans or overly-passionate idiots we'll be kicking ourselves for not looking into it more."
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Monday August 1st, 2016 8:26:03 PM
Stohp follows the other's back, dropping her disguise. She spends the trip deep in thought, reviewing everything they've done and heard. After listening to the other's thoughts and trying to see all sides of the issue she leans forward to speak to the group as a whole.
"Something isn't adding up here. Everyone we've talked to says that the Hands are bad news. We've all heard about Hands' cults converting people by force and causing trouble wherever they show up. The first time we met any of them was after the fight with the Jack Trippers and the Hands seemed disappointed nobody died. Shredds has hinted at them muscling in and taking over the Turtle races for sinister purposes. This morning when one of their guards just noticed me he yelled and charged at me sword drawn.
"On the other hand we've found no proof they've forcibly converted anyone. Micah and K were treated respectfully and not threatened in any way. Despite everyone telling us they're bad news no one has actually given us solid information on what terrible things they're supposedly up to. It's easy to think it's all a misunderstanding and they're just a benign, growing religion.
"My guess on all of this is that we're actually interacting with two subsets of the Hands. Some of them are probably benign, intent on helping people discover their passion and improve themselves through it. Another group is either up to something sinister, or letting their passions drive them to extremes such as attacking us on sight. The question we have to answer is if the second group is a danger to people and if they're really plotting something while using their more benign brothers as cover."
Finished with her summation she leans back and sighs. "As long as we're interacting with the more benign faction we should be fine getting Brizzie out to talk to her dad. We can't stop there though; at this point I feel like we're responsible for more then just talking to Brizzie and trying to convince her to see her dad again. If we pull that off and drop the matter and someone dies because of either sinister plans or overly-passionate idiots we'll be kicking ourselves for not looking into it more."
Norwegian Would? (DM Cayzle) Monday August 1st, 2016 9:14:14 PM [OOC: No post from Bart? Oh well ...]
Martisan’s little magic plant invites a lot of attention and commentary. “That’s the oddest thing I’ve seen since I saw that one-eye prophet fellow,” one shopper says. “I wonder what he would say about that? I hear he’s said some awful wise things!”
Martisan’s specific inquiries about the Hands of Love get some interesting stories. Yes, they do seem to want to do well, but they sure are wishy washy.
“Once they yelled at shoppers for being too loud. Another time they hired minstrels and threw an even louder party for everybody,” says one shopper. Another person complains about their fairness. “They knocked Judy around pretty bad when they caught her with her hand in a fruit vendor’s till. She was bloody and unconscious when they were through with her. On the other hand, they were sweet to that orphan boy who stole a dagger from Jacob last week, and yelled at Jacob about letting the boy follow his passion when he complained about it. They even let the scamp keep the dagger, but I think they gave Jacob some silver for it in the end.”
Dorbin, himself not long away from his own scamp days, is tempted to Sleep the locals just for lulz ... but thinks the better of it!
Zanderallen tells Dorbin that he’ll have a chance soon enough! The paladin ponders how to approach the situation without doing the wrong thing.
Micah asks around the market too for Briselda. He hears that a young lady matching her description is held in high regard as a kind soul, though innocent. She’s said to hand out food to the local ragamuffins. The person who relates this story shakes his head in disbelief. “For free!” he adds.
K leads the Silver Shields back home. He did not expect hero work to be so filled with greys. It’s not the black and white of the bards’ songs.
Bobwise agrees -- it is not a situation to go in with magic blazing and swords drawn, he opines. K agrees.
Stohp offers some deeper thought, and wonders about who and what the factions are at work here. Who are the bad guys, anyway? The matter goes beyond the issue of the girl, she thinks.
It is mid-afternoon, and you have been invited to return in the evening to meet with the followers of Caeroldra you mentioned to Father Six.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Monday August 1st, 2016 9:48:44 PM
Bartomus followed along, trying to keep up with his new companions having been distracted by watching the folk pass in and out of the market. He follows back into the Warehouse and listens to Stohp.
"So, would using the key to let some of our smaller and more able members slip in the side door and scout about while others talk with Father Six?"
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Monday August 1st, 2016 10:15:54 PM On the way back alone with K. "I agree, says Micah, "I am seeing or hearing nothing that is consistent with our previous reports. Nonetheless, I am not willing to discount those reports either. Perhaps when we come back as you suggest things might be cleared up." With that, he accompanies K back to the warehouse, quietly thoughtful.
Back at the warehouse. When Stohp makes her suggestion he stands and starts pacing as he speaks, "Stohp, that makes the most sense. Two different factions. The question is, if that is so, which faction rules." He stops and faces the others. "I suggest K and I return as requested. If that works, and we get to speak to Briselda, then we have more indication that benign forces rule. But," Micah pauses briefly before continuing, "should we be attacked, the others should be ready with the key at the side door for a flanking action. Martisan can link us with her message spell."
"I hope that such an action is unnecessary, but I think prudence suggests we should at least be ready for the worst."
[OOC: Micah was specifically gathering information about Briselda having been seen leaving the building and not returning. That was never addressed in the post. This post is predicated upon the absence of any clear indication that Six had lied to is.]
Cayzle Comments: Sorry, oh yeah. Well it is clear that the Caeroldra Center is as much a bunkhouse as anything ... there are a lot more people there at night, and in the daytime they go out and about on whatever business they have. Begging in airports, guarding roaming gambling dens, handing out literature, stuff like that! :-)
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Tuesday August 2nd, 2016 8:02:29 AM
Dorbin listens to the others and says, "It sounds like we really need to talk to this girl alone, without guards. It also sounds like the guards are not going to let her do that. If they have her under their control, she is not going to allow that, either. So are we willing to openly do something against her will to find out if it truly is her will?"
The normally quiet and reserved Dorbin continues, not sure if anyone is listening to him, "It is quite the classic case of greyness. It is similar to the old myth of King Loom and the leprechaun. If we take her by force and she really has made a decision of her own free will, then we have committed an evil act by forcing her to come with us. But, if we take her by force and find out that she was actually being held against her will, then we will have done good. So far, we have no way of knowing what her will is, and we really have no way of finding out. In the old myth, King Loom took his target by force and she was unhappy all the rest of her days. I would hate that we should do the same, but how else are we to actually find out what her choice would be? How else can we get to speak with her without her guards around? I wonder if someone could sneak in and find her when she was asleep, or if the guards are close even then."
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Tuesday August 2nd, 2016 9:41:34 AM
"Stohp makes a good point. The Hand is a large, Wold-wide organization. Thinking that a group of folks that big who believe in following their own selfish passions are all working on the same page is pretty far-fetched."
K shakes his head at mentions of extricating Brizzie. "I gave my word that I'd respect her decision. If that decision is to live in fear of The Hand, then I respect it. In the mean time, I won't be a part of breaking into people's homes because some pit boss is worried about The Hand cutting into his business. The Hand is cultish...cultish folks make other folks nervous. We aren't going to be part of a witch hunt."
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Tuesday August 2nd, 2016 11:24:00 AM "Micah, I think us Taurs need to be with the party at the gate. We can't fit through easily the side door passage and we would stick out again if we were there, unless we come up with some additional ruse." Bartomus looked at Stohp and winked. "Is there anyway we could get the girl to tell us the truth regardless? Answer our questions truthfully and such?"
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15Party Treasury Tuesday August 2nd, 2016 2:01:24 PM "That's a keen insight Stohp. I bet you are right. And if so that leads to additional problems. I care not for their teachings or actions but it might for the best if we work with the more benign faction of the Hand to curb the less benign faction. If they even see a problem."
Zander listens to he points the others make, smiling at Dorbin's story, and then speaks, "We have nothing definite, we go tonight as Micah proposes and see what is said. As of yet we can do no more."
Zander stews on K's statement of letting Briselda live in fear of the Hand if that be her decision but says nothing on the issue for now. He has taken a liking to his fellow paladin and would rather not butt heads for no reason. But he knows that he will not be content with leaving the Hand to dominate free will through fear or intimidation if it comes down to it.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Tuesday August 2nd, 2016 6:30:51 PM
Stohp, ever the practical woman, notes the time and suggests they eat something before returning to the warehouse. "It's to early to head back just yet, over lunch we can decide how to burn time until we have to return."
Bobwise (Jerry) Tuesday August 2nd, 2016 8:20:10 PM
"If we go tonight, do we all go to the front door or only the ones before? I wouldn't be surprised if they have done their research on us by now.
"However, I'm new here and was not here for the start of this venture. I bow to the wisdom of those who were here."
From Me to You- (DM Mstitt) d20=13 ; d20=6 ; Tuesday August 2nd, 2016 9:04:35 PM Bartomus suggests the party of taurs approach the gate due to their size. He wonders if Brizzie would be truthful. Micah talks to K and notices that the Hand seems to be different than their reputation but Micah is still suspicious of the group. Back at the warehouse he agrees with Stohp that there may be two different factions involved. He adds that talking to Brizzie may help clear up this confusion. He also adds a bit a strategy in regards to the side door hoping they don’t have to fight but ready if needed.
Dorbin states that they really need to talk to Brizzie alone but that may be difficult. He is a bit concerned that the team doesn’t force the issue and unintentionally cause the young Brizzie pain but what are the choices they have? Do they separate her from the guards or ambush her while she sleeps? K also agrees with Stohp and believes that the group likely has a couple factions. He is not so much of a fan of extracting Brizzie or even breaking into her home. Zanderallen suggests they work with the Hands to figure out which is benign, if that would even work. He is not a fan of K’s suggestion but waits to see what may happen. Stohp notes the time and suggests they eat. Bobwise asks if they go through the front door but bows to the majority opinion.
The evening approaches as you prepare to leave the warehouse. Outside the doors you hear several loud explosions. After several tense moments a cheer erupts then a couple more explosions. As you rush outside you see the next explosion. It’s a burst of color reflecting off the support beams above your head. A mortar fires from near the Hands compound and another burst of color. The people outside your warehouse are initially frightened but begin to gather and watch. It seems to be a strange but relatively safe and the atmosphere around the warehouse is jovial. Everyone seems to be huddled together in groups of people that they know. Across the way, you can see the Hands headquarter is buzzing with activity. There are many more people scattered in similar groups in front of the building. Are you planning to intercept Brizzie before she gets home? How would you like to start your search for Brizzie? Split up or just start yelling her name?
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 9:39:40 AM
"Huh...would have been nice to warn The Fence about this, but it's pretty."
K and Micah were asked to return to The Hand's base this evening, so that's what he plans on doing. Surely Father Six didn't forget about this shameless display.
He's content to walk right up to the guards, announce he's here to see Briselda & the brothers/sister he insulted, and see what happens.
He's not at all a fan of having a large entourage when he does so. It looks like the taurs in the party can join the rest of the gawkers in the square without breathing down his neck.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 9:45:02 AM
When the explosions start, Dorbin's eyes widen and he prepares to hide behind something. He looks around and does not quite relax when it seems safe. He still jumps each time there is an explosion. He waits to see what the others suggest and he looks at the door to the warehouse as if he would rather just hide back inside.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 9:53:17 AM
Bartomus watched the busrts of color paint the sky and marveled at what he saw.
"I say we head out and see if you two can speak with Briselda, K and Micah. I think there could be some advantage of using the key late in the night when the night's excitements are waining." Bartomus proposed to those standing outside the Shield's building.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 1:14:49 PM "Hmm. Surely the Hands' have had this planned for some time. Thus, we can expect that most will be back from their duties to enjoy the festivities. I propose we leave immediately to meet with Brisselda and to give K his opportunity for apologies," says Micah as he starts to gather his things to depart.
"Should the Hands' truly mean ill, the diversion perhaps will empower them to act and reveal themselves. If they do not, then our chances of meeting with whom we desire to are much higher at this time.
"I suggest K and I advance alone as before, with the others covering the side. Stohp and Bartomus, you can stay near the front or make use of our wand to reduce yourselves so as to be able to also be near the side entrance. Martisan, dear," he says jovially, "If everyone agrees on this course, would you be so kind to set us up with your message spell on us?"
"I apologize for being brusque, but with everyone likely to be out in the streets, we may have our best chance to talk to Brisselda as long as it lasts."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15Party Treasury Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 1:49:30 PM
Looking at the explosion Zander enjoys them, but at the same time can't help but wonder if the Hands thoughts through the fire dangers of fireworks in an enclosed space. But since there were no fires he figures they must have taken some precautions or maybe they were just lucky.
Staying silent he heads out with the others to talk to the Hand again, staying back out of sight of the front door as before.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+3=4 ; d20+10=24 ; Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 5:13:45 PM
Martisan, quiet through the discussion as she ponders the others' thoughts on the situation, nods and smiles up at Micah when he suggests she use her Message spell again. "Certainly!" she says while following the others outside, messing with her clothing in a poor attempt to disguise herself as a little human girl (Bluff untrained disguise 4). She watches the fireworks for a moment with wide eyes, apparently satisfied after seeing no obvious signs of danger from the explosive festivities.
"This little spectacle could also provide a good distraction to cover any covert actions." She adds with a wink to Micah. "Stohp, before we get to the Hands' warehouse, you think you could give me a hand with this disguise? The magic headband's yours, of course, but I think I could use a trained eye over here." She motions to her makeshift disguise, which makes her look like a halfling trying to look like a human child.
"I'm going to use the cover of darkness and the distraction of the light show to sneak around the side." Martisan advises her companions, before beginning a cautionary tale about a good-natured goblin that got into trouble after following his pyrotechnic passions. [3 rounds of bardic performance for Careful Teamwork: +1 Perception & Disable Device; +1 Reflex Saves & AC vs Traps; +1 Flat-Footed AC. 1 hour duration. 3 rounds of performance left.]
As the group leaves Crook Street on their way back to the Hands' HQ, Martisan casts Message, targeting Micah and Zanderallen. "Micah, Zander, we should be all set to go." She whispers to the two followers of Domi before slipping into the shadows before anyone notices their arrival in the square (Stealth 24).
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 5:27:26 PM "I would be game to be smaller for a bit, if it means we can slip through that set of doors to the inside if needed." Bartomus smiled at the thought of being human size for a bit. "Maybe Stohp and I stand near you all and if things get a bit odd, one of us uses the wand during the festivities allowing us to head over to the side door?"
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+1=11 ; d20+3=12 ; Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 7:05:28 PM
Stohp isn't as alarmed as others when the explosions start; she's heard of those things before (knowledge: Engineering? 11). "Those are fireworks. Basically they're just pretty lights and harmless bangs. They're benign but can be dangerous if you're careless with them. Sadly 'careless' describes the Hands pretty well, they could easily set fire to the float with those things, especially with the size of fireworks they're using."
She follows the group to the bazaar and loses herself in the crowd (stealth 12). Worried about the dangers of fireworks, she take special note to find the launchers/people firing them and seeing how reckless they're being.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 7:34:17 PM
With a light-hearted chuckle, Martisan fetches the wand from the Silver Shield's stash in the warehouse. "Unless you know the spell yourself, in this case how to shrink folks, it's best to avoid messing with magic wands and such." She says with a smile to Bartomus as she hands the wand to Dorbin. "One thing I learned from our last wizard... we'll see if these layabouts are just as sharp."
She gives Dorbin and his smaller friend a sly smile before facing the (slightly) larger wizard squarely "You watch me and watch those Minotaurs!" She says, suddenly stern as an officer to a patrolman. "Don't go playing with your cat with this and lose it in the street someplace." Martisan looks Dorbin straight in the eye for about two seconds before she turns sharply on her heel to hide a big grin and follow Micah out the door.
From Me to You- (DM Mstitt) d20=4 ; d20=20 ; d20=8 ; Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 9:00:24 PM K is content to walk right up to the guards and announce his intentions. He would prefer that the rest of the group stay behind. Dorbin looks for a place to hide but waits for the others. Bartomus marveled at the colorful display. He suggests they head out to see if they can speak with Brizzie. He also mentions using the key late at night. He then adds that he would be game to shrink and maybe add a distraction if it comes to that. Micah suspects the Hands had planned this celebration. He proposes they leave. He suggests K and him move alone with the others covering. Zanderallen watching the explosions but wonders about the logic of exploding them below the ceiling. He heads out with the others. Martisan listens and ponders. She tries to disguise herself doesn’t do a good job. She watches the fireworks and agrees that it could give them cover. She then asks Stohp for help with the disguise. She decides to use the cover of darkness and the fireworks to help her sneak around the side. She then disappears into a crowd of people. Stohp Explains the logic behind fireworks then tries to hide within the crowd. Martisan fetches the shrinking wand and hands it to Dorbin. She smiles and asks the wizards to watch the Minotaurs. She warns Dorbin about losing the cat then turns to head out the door.
As you move through the crowd you can see Hands of Love clerics mingling with other residents of the Fence. The Caeroldra guards are also out in force watching over the crowd. Perception vs. Dc 10 Highlight to display spoiler: { You begin to notice several Caeroldra guard break off conversations. They turn and begin to follow you.} You pass a large group. It’s peppered with different people but a Caeroldra guard, with a sap, steps out in front of you suddenly. Acrobatics vs Dc 12 to avoid him. -- Acrobatic less then Dc 12: Highlight to display spoiler: {The guard steps in front of you and gets in your way. “Hey! He shouts.” Moments later. “I know you. Shredds is looking for you. He then turns and runs away. He heads for the Hands headquarters then speeds past it. He has a 30ft. speed. If you would like to chase him.” }
You can also chose to stay put and look around. Perception vs. Dc 15 Highlight to display spoiler: { Ahead, ignoring the commotion you notice a young lady that looks like Brizzie. Approach her? She is standing with several other people. One of them being one of the well-dressed brothers from Octopus Gardens. }
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+3=16 ; d20-4=1 ; d20+4=24 ; Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 9:58:26 PM It appears we have company, whispers Micah to Martisan via the spell, The Caeroldra guards seem to be following us.
When the guard accosts Micah, he carefully looks around suspecting a set up. He is rewarded by seeing someone who might be Briselda. "K, over this way," he says to his companion. "That could be Briselda, but given the attention we are getting from the guards, we may be in for it, with these words he heads in that direction, carefully scanning for trouble. As he makes his way to what he hopes is his objective he whispers to Martisan That might be Briselda. We're heading that way.
======== Perception 16 (actually 17 with buff) vs DC 10 succeeds Acrobatics 1 (shield is stowed, else it would be -1) vs DC 12 fails Perception 24 vs 15 succeeds--go Nat 20
Bobwise (Jerry) Wednesday August 3rd, 2016 11:51:55 PM
Just as Bobwise is about to sit and get comfortable in the Warehouse, the group talks for a sec and turns back around and out the door. He pats the comfy couch once and follows.
As they enter the area from before, he falls back mingling with the crowds, but keeping the others in sight. He tries to spot as many Hands as he can.
He mutters to Stohp, "I have a bad feeling about this."
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Thursday August 4th, 2016 8:32:33 AM
Dorbin watches K walk out into the exploding streets without a pause. He stares for a moment as Micah, Zander and the others quickly follow him. As Dorbin is about to follow, Martisan speaks to him about the wand. He takes the wand in hand carefully, holding it as if it truly is special. He thinks, “They must really trust me now to give me a powerful item like this from their lair.” He blinks again and tries to pay attention as Martisan lectures him about his cat. He looks down at Emily and ponders using the wand on her and putting her in his pocket. Then he quickly looks up as she continues telling him NOT to use it on his cat. He quickly follows her out the door, hiding the wand in his flowing, too-large robes. Emily the cat jumps onto a crate and follows along.
As they travel towards the appointed spot, Dorbin thinks about the wand. He hopes he doesn’t mess things up as the “new guy” in the group. He looks at the taurs and hopes that it is clear when they want him to use the wand. Then he wonders about the sleep spell he has prepared. He wonders if holding the wand in his hand will make the sleep spell work better, or not at all. He wonders if it will be easier to put some guards to sleep if they are smaller. He is thinking about so many things, he almost bumps into Martisan when Micah has to stop when confronting the guard.
Dorbin hears the guard talk about someone named Shredd, then watches him run away. He thinks that is a rather odd way for a guard to behave when Micah quickly heads off talking about spotting Briselda. He hurries to keep up, excited to finally meet the person they have been seeking.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 d20=20 ; d20+3=22 ; Thursday August 4th, 2016 9:46:35 AM
K's unusually perceptive tonight. Must be the adrenaline. He notes he's being followed, but isn't too concerned. He has a job to do, and doubts The Hand is going to jump them in public during a festival like this.
Besides, he's confident he can hold his own should the need arise.
Hearing Micah's located Brizzie, he starts moving in that direction. He easily side-steps a guard who jumps in front of them (acrobatics: 22), hopefully pulling Micah along with him.
He'll make sure that really is Brizzie before he starts talking. Also, is the cleric with her one of the 3 from before?
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] d20+4=22 ; d20+1=2 ; Thursday August 4th, 2016 9:59:02 AM
Bartomus followed at a distance Micah and K. The crowds were excited and that excitement seemed to be even greater with the fireworks display. As he walked through the crowds, he had a sense that something just wasn't right. He looked about and caught a glimpse of one of the Guards, and then it seemed another was following along as well.
"Stohp, heads up seems we may have attracted attention." He nodded in the direction behind him. As he did so, he stumbled into one of the Caeroldra guards that had been on an intercept course with him. "Shredds is looking for you," the guard said and then spun about and started running towards the Hand's headquarters. Bartomus thinks for a moment and then gives chase, keeping up with the guard.
"Hey, hey who is Shredds and why is he looking for me?" Bartomus asked as he kept pace with the guard. [b]"Hey, stop and tell me who Shredds is and why he is wanting to talk to me."
Bartomus extended his arm and tried to grab the guard's shoulder.
Bobwise (Jerry) d20+2=17 ; d20+2=9 ; d20+2=17 ; Thursday August 4th, 2016 12:01:38 PM
Bobwise looks back and forth. Some headed towards the girl. Bartomus encountering the guard. Which way to go?
Perception check to locate and spot HOL folk in the area. [17] He'll keep an eye on both groups for now.
Perception [9] and Sense Motive [17] checks to spot a trap unfolding here.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15Party Treasury d20+1=18 ; d20-4=14 ; d20+1=21 ; Thursday August 4th, 2016 1:14:48 PM
Zanderallen is on high alert this evening, his senses kicked into gear by the fireworks and importance of their mission. Noticing the guards following them and a girl who looks like Brizelda standing with some others (Perception 19 and 22 with Martisan's careful teamwork) he moves quickly towards her, sidestepping the guard with unexpected ease (acrobatics 14). Noticing Bart run off he yells after him, "Bart over here, stick together.", a little nervous as they are being encircled. He tries to keep close to Dorbin and Bobwise in the crowd and pull them through with him.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+11=22 ; d20+6=14 ; d20+10=18 ; Thursday August 4th, 2016 8:14:26 PM
Looking around after hearing Micah's warning about the guards following them, Martisan quietly passes the message on to the others. "The guards and priests seem like they could be the two different factions you were talking about." She says softly to the group. "Looks like the priests are in charge, but with as much freedom to pursue their 'passions' as they give the guards, that could be the cause of the trouble from the Hands."
Martisan avoids the guard that stumbles into their path (Acrobatics 14), and uses the resulting small commotion to move ahead through the darkness (Stealth 18), ready to draw her whip in case there's any trouble. She shadows the others, not quite moving with the group, while keeping her eye on Briselda and the Hands of Love.
[OOC: Rod, I figure we'd have briefed you on some of this IC, so just fyi - Shredds (also referred to as the Turtlebrook) is the bookie that runs the Octopus Gardens, a magical gambling den that moves around the Float. Shredds asked us to 'remove' the Hands of Love's Security Commissioner, Six, to stop the Hands from continuing their takeover of the Octopus Gardens. We found all that out like a week or two before you joined. We found the Gardens on Gold Level, I think, & met with Shredds, initially to find Brizzie & help remove an old man's gambling debt, and then Shredds asked us to take Six out of the picture, so we came to the Hands' warehouse on the Fence looking for Six & Brizzie (and maybe some answers & a morally unambiguous encounter for once! XD)]
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+6=11 ; d20+7=12 ; Thursday August 4th, 2016 8:40:23 PM
Stohp looks over Martisan's attempt at disguising herself. It isn't very good, but Stohp is polite enough not to say so. "A good disguise is about attitude as much as the disguise itself. You have to act like the person or thing you're pretending to be and not break character. I'll give you pointers some time, but for now I think we should all go as ourselves to show a united front to the Hands. Besides with the crowds and noise around the fireworks you should be able to sneak around well enough without a disguise."
Stohp notes the following guards (perception 11) and avoids being bumped by the other guy who runs away (acrobatics 12). Frowning, she agree's with Bobwise' assessment. Smart man, part of the group less then a day and already expecting the worse. Two paranoids are better then one after all. She explains to him and Dorbin if he's close enough who Shredds is.
"Shreds is the Turtle-book. He is in charge of gambling and debts at a place called the turtle races. He requested we find some way to... remove one of his underlings because said underling has become more loyal to the Hands than to Shreds. We're not sure how dangerous/influential the guy is, and he seemed not to care if we got the guy arrested or killed him in a fight as long as he was no longer a problem. We actually met the guy earlier, he was the priest Micah and K talked to, calls himself Six."
Seeing Bart rush after the guy Stohp follows a little ways behind. She isn't chasing them so much as trying to keep close enough to watch for trouble. If she gets to close he might panic and run faster, so she hangs back for now.
Under Pressure- (DM Mstitt) d20=20 ; Thursday August 4th, 2016 8:50:39 PM
The guard steps into Micah first shouting at him and drawing attention. “Shredds is looking for you. He then began to shout and run away from the group. Micah suspects a set up but he sees the woman that looks to be Brizzie. He directs the others toward her figure as she steps away from the fleeing guard. You can see that the guards are closing in upon the group. You should be able to speak to Brizzie for a few moments before her fellow cultists arrive.
Bobwise gets semi-comfortable when the group stands again and heads out the door. He tries to look for members of the Hands but his Perception doesn’t seem too good. He has a very bad feeling that something is wrong. After the tussle with the guard the group splits up. (OOC: Unsure what HOL is?) Your sense is really telling you that something is going on and it doesn’t look good.
Dorbin steps onto the street and listens to Martisan talk about the wand. He takes the wand and is starting to feel a bit welcomed by the others. Dorbin contemplates using the wand on his cat but stops when Martisan tells him not too. Emily, the cat is happy to follow along. He worries a bit about messing things up with his new friends when the guards steps toward the group.
K is seeing vividly. For K and Micah only, Please Highlight to display spoiler: {You notice the Caeroldra guards have a black patch on the shoulder. There is a white figure stitched onto the patch but it’s really hard to see. These black-patchers are the ones who are closest to Brizzie. The other guards, dressed in drab green, have no patches and seem to be busy patrolling. A few or the Hand guards begin to notice the odd behavior but have yet to put anything together. } K also notices the cleric standing with Brizzie -- and she is the one from before. The woman notices K and begins to look a bit nervous. She whispers something to the woman that looks like Brizzie and she turns. K, Micah, Zanderallen recognize Brizzie. Brizzie doesn’t see you. You are close enough to approach and speak with her.
Bartomus follows at a distance. The crowd is excited but he senses something wrong. He warns Stohp of the guards approaching until he stumbles into one of them. He hears the other guard shout about Shredds. Only the one guard runs leaving Bartomus to stumble and unable to chase but the guard on the ground is happy to answer your question. “Get off me, you beast,” groaned the guard as he squeezed past you and onto his feet. “He is not looking for you, he is looking for the Silver Shield. They are unpassionate fools that fail to keep their word.” He does a double take. “And… You should really watch where you are going?” The guard seems to be unsure about you due to you not being a part of the team at the meeting with Shredds.
Zanderallen is on high alert. He sees the guards and Brizzie. He moves towards her missing the guard. He watches as Bart attempts to run after the guard and yells at him. He tries his best to walk with the others. He too is now close enough to approach and speak to Brizzie in the moments before the other cultists arrive.
Martisan notices the guards and sees the difference between the factions. She avoids the guard and moves ahead quietly, stealthily. (OOC: You will have time to confront Brizzie without being interrupted -- at least initially…Thanks for the Shredds summary Damarr ;)-)
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Thursday August 4th, 2016 9:30:03 PM
Bartomus brushes the man's tunic, and smiles, "Oh, I thought you were talking to me and I was like who is looking for me? So, so, sorry about the confusion."
Bartomus turns and heads back to the crowds purposefully avoiding talking with Stohp and others until he is certain the guard is already on is way. When the guard is out of site, he walked towards Stohp and shares what the guard said, a bit confused at first, then less so when he learned of the origins of the mission.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Thursday August 4th, 2016 10:27:24 PM
K puts on his best friendly face. "Sister Catherine. We met the other day in the Octopus Gardens. Seems you remember me." His face gets serious for a moment. "The way I acted wasn't...well, it wasn't very compassionate of me. I judged you based on prejudices. That's not Flower's way. I'm sorry. Please pass on my apologies to Brothers Cole and Michael." He smiles a bit. "Told you I'd remember your names."
He listens to any response before turning to Brizzie. "Good to see you again, Briselda. Father Six told me I could come see you tonight, but he didn't mention all this. Gotta admit, Caeroldra's followers know how to throw a party." He looks around a bit before putting his eyes back on her. "Probably not the best night to talk about your dad. Do you care if I come visit tomorrow night?"
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] d20+7=18 ; d20+4=11 ; Friday August 5th, 2016 10:41:48 AM
When K starts talking with the priest, Dorbin bends over to pet Emily and tries to look inconspicuous (stealth: 18), but he watches the area carefully, especially to see if others are gathering around the group (perception: 11).
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Friday August 5th, 2016 11:00:55 AM
Bartomus continued to look about in his effort to identify Zanderallen and the others. When he spotted the paladin in his chain mail and brown tunic, he moved to be closer to him and the more obvious members of his party.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+10=11 ; d20+11=26 ; Friday August 5th, 2016 2:54:50 PM
Martisan continues to sneak along with the party, although the flash from an unfortunately placed firework overhead illuminates much of her hiding spot (Stealth 11). Content to let Micah and K continue as the Shield's diplomats, Martisan still sighs inwardly as she looks around, concerned about the guards pressing in (Perception 26).
First the crazy turtle races in the Octopus Gardens, now some night time firework show - at this rate, we'll never get a quiet moment alone with this girl... Martisan bemoans silently, hoping Brizzie will leave with them to finally spend a moment talking to her father.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 Friday August 5th, 2016 4:58:48 PM
As K makes his apologies, Micah moves closer to Briselda. Smiling warmly, he chooses to contradict him. "perhaps not a good night for a serious discussion, but it seems the time is never right for things that are difficult," he says gently.
"do you wish to speak with your father?". He turns to her companion, "Sister Catherine, perhaps you would be willing to support her by accompanying her?" he suggests.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15Party Treasury Friday August 5th, 2016 5:06:13 PM
Zanderallen moves up next to Micah and Briselda. "Good evening Briselda, it's so great to see you again. Micah's suggestion has just given me an even better idea. Your father wishes to see you and their appears to be a celebration going on here. Why not go get him and bring him here? I'm sure he'd love to spend the time with you and meet Sister Catherine and the others."
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+7=17 ; Friday August 5th, 2016 8:18:21 PM
Stohp is not particularly happy about the explanation given by the man apparently working for Shredds. They've talked to the guy once, did he expect them to murder him in his sleep or arrest him on sight? She also notes, however, that the man called them "unpassionate fools" and tries to catch a look at his outfit - is he Hands of Love (perception 17)? If so, Shredds wasn't exactly honest with them and has connections with the Hands. Perhaps rather than trying to expel an evil cult Shredds is merely trying to eliminate competition for control of the Hands.
Speculation. She dismisses the thought for further follow up and turns her attention back to the discussion the others are having, and the guards encircling.
Under Pressure- Part 2 - (DM Mstitt) Friday August 5th, 2016 9:41:12 PM Bartomus feins confusion and politely leaves. He then heads over the the others and learns about the history of events leading up to this. Dorbin bends over to pet his cat and inconspicuously watches as the guards begin to tighten up. There are many but you also notice the second set of guards beginning to question what’s going on. Martisan sneaks around but the light from the fireworks exposes her. K continues to talk to Brizzie and her companions. Stohp is not happy with the response from the guard. She does notice the patch upon his shoulder is different than the others. She deduces that Shredds may have further plans for the Hands of Love. K puts on a friendly face and speaks to Catherine. He apologizes for his actions. Catherine tries to hide a growl. She is indifferent without any diplomacy. Brizzie smiles broadly. “Oh, you guys are great. Thanks for looking out for me.” “I don’t think they are looking out for you dear,” Catherine says. “The unpassionate actions of others have sent them after you. They may be passionate about finding you but you will find nothing but dissatisfaction with your family. You belong with the Goddess Caeroldra.” Micah notes its likely a bad time for a serious discussion. He asks if Brizzie wants to speak to her father. To answer, Brizzie twists her hair a bit. Sister Catherine can see the hesitation and become more uncomfortable. “This is getting highly inappropriate. Brizzie, we are leaving now.” Sister Catherine give Brizzie a stern look. Micah suggests perhaps Sister Catherine would meet her father? “I would not…” Zanderallen suggests bring her father to the celebration. Brizzie turns to Sister Catherine then back. “Did you say, he missed me?” “After mother died he was such a sow of a man. This is my father and I respect him,” she began to tear up.” Catherine is furious. So much so that she is shaking. Around you, chaos, as small scuffles break out between the Hands of Love guards.
(Ooc: I really need some good Diplomacy rolls. This could go really bad if I have to do it on my own)
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+6=19 ; d20+5=9 ; Friday August 5th, 2016 11:51:41 PM
Stohp sees the conversation going sideways and steps in (diplomacy 19). "Sister Catherine you speak of passion and claim Brizzie will not find it at home, but I believe you are missing something. Familial love and passion are not separate, distinct things. By keeping her from home you are denying Brizzie and her father the right to discover and follow their passions.
I believe the last time you saw your father he was distraught over your mother's death, yet recently he has turned things around. Recent events have reminded him of his love for you, and rekindled his drive, his passion be be a good father. We have dogged in trying to reconnect the two of you, but that is only because of how passionate a plea we heard when Rielbel begged us to find you. I do not deny he does not approve of the Hands, yet his passion and love are what drive him to try to bring her home. Go home to him, see for yourself how much he loves you and how determined he is to reconnect with you. Convince him yourself that you are happy with the Hands, tell him about the loaves of bread you have handed out and the good you have done with them.
Passion and love are not mutually exclusive emotions Sister. Perhaps, working together, a priest of passion and a paladin can love can find a way to keep this family together while both father and daughter can pursue that which they are passionate about."
Stohp finally winds down. That was a lot longer speech then she planned to give, she just started talking and it all came out. Wondering if it had the hoped for effect she watches Sister Catherine closely to see if she's changed her mind (Sense Motive 9).
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] d20-1=9 ; Saturday August 6th, 2016 2:38:08 AM
Bartomus was listening to Stohp, but then got distracted by one of the masked merry makers and by the time he realized he needed to be listening, Stohp had finished.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15Party Treasury d20+8=14 ; d20+9=26 ; Saturday August 6th, 2016 8:27:58 AM
Zanderallen sees the obvious anger of Sister Catherine and Briselda's conflicted emotions and senses this is the time to drive the wedge home. Adding on to Stoph's plea he implores, "Briselda, there may be a lot to discover and learn about love and passion but right now the important thing is your father has recognized that he messed up after your mother's death, has turned his life around, and wants nothijg more than to reunited with you. If the Hands of Love are where you want to be I'm sure he would understand but that shouldn't exclude you from a relationship with him. Families, while never perfect, are the homes of love and I would carefully consider any teachings that says otherwise."
Sense motive 14 Diplomacy 26 (OOC: How about that diplomacy check Matt? should have rolled yesterday I blame Post GenCon Shock)
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Saturday August 6th, 2016 8:43:26 AM
K turns around. Where the heck did Stohp and Zander come from? Was he not clear that he didn't want to bombard this girl like this?
He sighs and turns back to Briselda. "My friends are wordy, but they mean well. I...we, won't lecture you any longer. You can find us in our warehouse at if you have any need from us. Whatever you decide, I hope you find happiness."
He turns to leave, arms out to scoop his companions along.
Between Caeroldra and Flower, there is only love and sorrow.
His mother's voice pops into his head uninvited. K takes a deep breath and turns to Sister Catherine. "That invitation is open to you too, Sister. Be well."
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] Saturday August 6th, 2016 6:26:18 PM
Bartomus didn't hear Stohp, but the interaction between K, Zander, and Stohp with the girl who has been the target of their activities puzzled him. Did K really just want them to wander back for the night and let this go? Why was the Sister so upset with what was said? He kept the thoughts to himself, but made an effort to avoid K's gathering of folks to see what the other two did.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20+7=18 ; d20+4=20 ; Sunday August 7th, 2016 10:18:25 PM "Do you still have your mother's scarf he asked us to give you? He sent that token as a sign of how much he misses you. Why wait? As my own father used to say when teaching me to work at his forge, 'When the steel is red, do not go to bed'. There is no better time than now to reconcile with your father," suggests Micah resolutely.
Though focusing primarily on Briselda, Micah keeps an eye out for any overt (or covert) action of the guards and Catherine.
================ Diplomacy to aid another >10 boosts Zanderallen's check to 28. Perception 20 to spot the actions of the guards.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] d20+7=24 ; d20+4=20 ; Monday August 8th, 2016 8:08:05 AM
Dorbin doesn't really know what to say most of the time, much less when others are trying to convince people to help them (0 diplomacy). Instead, he picks up Emily the cat and places her on his shoulder as he continues to attempt to blend into the crowd (Stealth: 24) and keeping an eye out for surprises (Perception: 20).
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Monday August 8th, 2016 11:21:38 AM
Stohp is incredibly annoyed by her party-mates reaction. Well mostly K's response; while K may not agree with Stohp's method, trying to drag them off like foolish children just undermines her effort. Shrugging him off, she stands her ground and waits to see what Brissie and Sister Catherine do.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+7=13 ; d20+11=16 ; Monday August 8th, 2016 2:32:12 PM
Not wanting to present a divided front to Brizzie or the Hands, Martisan simply ducks under K's arms and pats the paladin's hip consolingly. "You say your father isn't 'passionate' enough," She says to Briselda, her eye-roll and sarcastic tone showing how much stock she puts in this Sister Catherine's opinions, "But when was the last time you spoke with him? When we saw him last, the passion he felt for you was evident - we wouldn't be here were it not."
Martisan shrugs as she looks around the square (Perception 16). "K here's right, of course, you're welcome to follow other's passions, if that's what you want." Martisan nods toward Sister Catherine, indicating her and the Hands of Love in general. "But it's better to make your own decisions and your own mistakes following your own passions, instead of what others tell you is the 'passionate' path or the way to true love or whatever nonsense these folks are preaching."
[Diplomacy 13 enough to give Zander another +2.]
Explosion - (DM Mstitt) Monday August 8th, 2016 9:15:17 PM Stohp sees the conversation going badly. She tries to reason with Catherine and it seems too of worked because a tear falls from the heavily made-up face. She steps back allowing Brizzie room to make a decision. Bart listens till one of the Shredd’s guards takes down one of the other Caeroldra guards. The poor, young man falls to the ground and doesn’t move. The guard then moves to the next and strikes him. This starts a couple chaotic events. One being a mob that begins to flee from the growing battle and second a full out battle between Shredd’s guards and Caeroldra’s guards. Zanderallen addresses Brizzie. The words sank and tore at her heart. “Sister Cat, I need to check on my father. I will be back. I promise… please don’t be mad.” Catherine returned little. A couple more tears fell from her right eye. “You cannot trust the man. Father’s are not to be trusted…” Her voice rose but she suddenly stopped. “I cannot stop you from following your heart, if it aches.” Micah brings up the scarf. Stating that it was a token of her father’s love. K is worried they are overwhelming the girl and turns to leave. He attempts to collect the others that approached. Stohp shrugs off K’s attempt to corral her. Perspective vs. DC 10 Highlight to display spoiler: { There are several battles behind you. The Caeroldra guards all have non-lethal weapons but manage to hold off Shredd’s crooked crew. The problem is if they fail it’s a bloody mistake. You cannot move back to the warehouse without battling through.} Martisan ducks under K’s hands and pats the paladin. She reminds Brizzie about her father’s passion for his daughter and reminds her to follow her own passions. Bart avoids K’s attempt to collect him with questions. Dorbin watches, with interest, as he picks up Emily. He sneaks around stealthy.
Catherine was touched by the speeches. How could she not be. Brizzie stepped forward toward the Silver Shield. Catherine screamed, her anger boiling over. All the wrongs simmers and spilt over. Brizzie stepped away as the cleric fell to the ground and sobbed. Brizzie looked on shocked as she watched Sister Catherine become unravelled. Brizzie never saw the Caeroldra guard that swept her up and ran with her over his shoulder. The guard pushed through the Hands of Love clerics and headed toward the side of the Hands of Love building. He is near the corner of the building before anyone can react.
Micah (John) HP: 16/16 AC: 15/10/15 CMD:13 d20=17 ; Monday August 8th, 2016 10:39:16 PM
Micah is moved by Catherine's reaction. Before he can find a way to comfort her, he is interrupted by the guard's outrageous kidnapping.
Righteous anger swells within him at the outrage against Briselda. Calling upon the power given to him and focusing his will upon the fleeing miscreant, he shouts, "FALL!" Before knowing the effectiveness of the spell, he starts running toward Briselda, preparing to defend her from another attempt.
=========== Perception 17 Command DC 14 Will Note that Micah has unarmed strike and threatens.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+2=14 ; Monday August 8th, 2016 10:43:20 PM
Bobwise watches the speeches with great interest, but he's distracted because he's still trying to keep tabs on all the Hands of Love in the square (Perception 14). This is fortunate as he quickly notes the growing battle and is able to warn his fellows.
"Trouble!" he calls, just as the guard snatches Brizzie and carries her off. His first instinct is to start casting at the trouble makers, but he's unsure what the rest of the Shields will do and doesn't want to make a mistake so he waits.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 20/20 AC: 13 (11+2)] d20=13 ; Tuesday August 9th, 2016 1:33:30 AM
Bartomus saw the fight around hI'm and decided that chasing the rogue guard and Brizzie. He bellowed, stop! he charged after the pair, posing his way through the crowd.
Dorbin [AC:13/13/10 HP:17/17 CMD:14] Tuesday August 9th, 2016 8:10:10 AM
Dorbin drops Emily, knowing that she will be able to make her way through the crowd easier than him. Seeing the others take off after the girl, Dorbin joins in the chase.
K (Carl) HP: 20 AC:25/22/21 CMD:10 Tuesday August 9th, 2016 9:34:22 AM
K stares daggers at Stohp. "This," he hisses, "is why we don't cause a scene when surrounded by The Hand."
He then gives chase after Brizzie.
Martisan Odenthorp (Damarr) HP: 15/15 | AC: 18 | T:14 | FF:16 | CMD: 14 d20+11=28 ; Tuesday August 9th, 2016 12:01:53 PM
Watching the area around them devolve into a battlefield, Martisan grits her teeth and draws her whip (move action after Perception 28). "We gotta get outta here soon. Things are going bad - I don't like this trouble on the Fence, but these two groups are starting a war in the streets that I'm not sure we can win." She whispers to her companions.
Distracted by the growing fight, Martisan barely pays any mind to Sister Catherine's breakdown. "We'll bring her back to you, Sister, if that's what she wants..." she starts to say, moving to guide Briselda away, when the young girl is suddenly snatched up. As Micah uses the power of Domi to try and halt the kidnapper, and the others give chase, Martisan casts Expeditious Retreat (standard action; +30 movement speed for 50ft total). "This is no time for the waterworks, Sister!" She hisses at the sobbing priestess, "Get yourself together and get somewhere safe. We'll look after Brizzie."
[OOC: If we're round-by-round, that's my actions, if not, Martisan will use her 50ft movement to get within 15ft of the kidnapper (whip range). 2 L1 spells remaining for the day.]
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 d20+7=16 ; Tuesday August 9th, 2016 5:16:45 PM
Stohp is a bit surprised at Sister Catherine's response. The possibility of her having some daddy issues of her own occurs, but before Stohp can think it through she sees the starting battle (perception 16). When the guard comes and snatches away Brizzie she's startled, but as he runs to the base she guesses he's trying to get her to safety. Then her party mates try to stop him, K blames Stohp for the fight starting, and the battle starts for real with civilians running away and swords clashing everywhere.
Growling in exasperation, she follows after the rest of the party even though she doubts Brizzie has anything to do with what's going on now. If this is a power-play by Shredds the affairs of a girl are probably only important insofar as he knows they care about her and he can use her to manipulate them. Still it'd rather ruin her the tirade about supporting your party mates she intends to give later if she fails to support them in their current actions even if she disagrees.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 23/23 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 15Party Treasury d20+1=3 ; Tuesday August 9th, 2016 8:26:39 PM
Oblivious to everything but the sudden snatching of Briselda, Zander runs after her kidnapper pulling out his sap. "Put her down right now", he yells.
perception 3
Reunion Tour (DM Cayzle) Wednesday August 10th, 2016 12:01:14 AM
Sister Catherine sobs and Martisan kindly promise to return Brizzie. Martisan is pushed partially out of the way when the guard grabs Brizzie.
Micah is moved as Catherine falls and sobs. Anger swells immediately as the guard grabs Brizzie. Micah’s attempt to Fell the guard barely fails with a (Will Save of 14).
Bartomus and Dorbin chase the guard but he had stumbled into a large armored Minotaur before you could catch him.
Zander follows, drawing his sap.
K is furious and follows but the chase stops abruptly.
Stohp is surprised. The Fence is chaotic and K seems angry at everyone. Stohp follows the others. Her thoughts on Shredds is confirmed when she sees him in all his polished grandier.
Martisan has whip ready and sees the Minotaur step out from behind a wagon. It is indeed Shredds himself! The big fellow wears full plate armor and looks like he is ready for war. He sticks out even here on Crook Street of the Fence Level!
Casting Expeditious Retreat helps and you get close enough to frighten the guard causing him to trip over his feet. He stumbles barely able to keep a hold of Brizzie’s hand. Shredds the Minotaur steps in front of the guard. The guard stops and then Brizzie bumps into him and then falls down. She gets to her feet. The guard collects himself, grabs Brizzie’s hand and waits.
“Well...well what do we have here?” Shredds says with a huge smile. He tells the guard to enter a nearby door with Brizzie and to lock it. The guard steps behind the minotaur and enters the side door.
“Looks like you didn’t feel like keeping your end of the bargain. For one, Ole One-Eye’s fate has been sealed, and, second, seems like I’m going to have to turn this into a life lesson.” Two pairs of rogues dressed in what looked like black pajamas stepped calmly onto the map from the sides. They flipped acrobatically in a show of skill until they flanked Shredds on both sides.
(OOC: Take 500xp for End of Scene, but please do not level yet. The next scene starts with combat next round, and a combat map will be posted very shortly. Please wait for that map to make your post.)
Bobwise (Mitch) HP: 18/18 AC: 21/18/18 CMB: +5 CMD: 14 Wednesday August 10th, 2016 12:22:26 AM
Bobwise isn't entirely sure who the giant Minotaur is at first. From the parties reactions however, and the taur's comments he manages to connect the dots. Gulping, he prepares himself for a tough fight.
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