DM MikeK Thursday February 2nd, 2017 7:22:45 PM
And so, Mask Day comes and goes.
K, Stohp, Zanderallan, and Bartomus head out into the streets, masks donned, and take part in the festivities. None of them see anyone get selected as an Undercrat.
Sid spends the day with Ellie, enjoying both her company in particular, and that of all-alive people in general.
Dorbin elects to stay at the house, petting the cat and worrying about Micah. Micah, meanwhile, quickly works up a commemorative coin for Oscar. The Ratfolk takes it with a heaving sob. “A kinder group I have never met!” he cries. “Thank you, thank you. I will make you famous among my people.” Zanderallen also gets back in time for a goodbye to their strange house-servant.
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The next morning, the streets remain fairly quiet. It seems the night of Mask Day is generally filled with the carousing of people happy to be passed over for another year. And, some sleeping in the next morning is the general mood.
However, when Sid slips in to HQ, he finds most of the group is up early. Micah has recovered from his ordeal, and is none the worse for wear. Zanderallen and Sid discuss the WLA, with Sid asking for more details. Zanderallen fills the elf in – and more info can be found here.
Sugar rolls in later that morning.
The Silver Shields look at each other, wondering what to do next. Shopping? WLA Training? Visiting friends and/or loved ones? Finding a new housekeeper? Going back to bed? The possibilities are endless.
Sid (Andrew) HP:23/23; AC: 16/14/12; CMB: 1; CMD: 15) Thursday February 2nd, 2017 7:59:37 PM
Sid's eyes sparkle a little over his mug. In his head images of adventurers throughout the ages rose and evaporated like mist. A chance to be part of the oldest league of adventurers! He took a drink and hid his smile, "You know Zanderallen, I think that I might just want to become part of the WLA, please tell me more."
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((At this point we can start planning a road trip for training!))
Micah (John) HP: 25/25 -31 nonlethal AC: 22/14/18 CMD:14 Thursday February 2nd, 2017 8:43:12 PM
Micah wakes up before the sunrise, glad to feel recovered. He starts the day, as usual, with prayers. This morning they are comprised of more thanksgiving than usual.
As others start to stir, he decides to rummage around in the kitchen and see what food is available. Not much of a cook, he is still able to put the stores Oscar left together to make a reasonable breakfast.
"Zanderallen," he says as he arises, "You spoke yesterday of going to the WLA. Count me in. Stohp? Who else?" Restless from being inactive too long for his tastes, he urges the others along.
K (Carl) HP: 25/25 (21 non-lethal damage) AC:16/13/13 CMD:18 Thursday February 2nd, 2017 11:00:57 PM
K sleeps in. He sleeps in late because dude is tired.
He wakes and stumbles into whatever functions as their kitchen, immediately missing Oscar when he realizes there's no coffee.
He declines the trip to the WLA. "Maybe in the future. Gonna sit them out for now."
He opts instead to visit his parents at the temple. He promised his mother he wouldn't start a holy war with Caeroldra's followers, and that he wouldn't get himself killed. Best to check in and let her know he's accomplished both missions.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 16/23 AC: 13 (11+2)] Thursday February 2nd, 2017 11:38:24 PM
Bartomus got up early, contemplated on the events of the previous days, and kept trying to remember all of the odd dream he had had. He made a list of the items he would need for the project he had thought up the day before. He would wait to see who else wanted to go shopping about the Float.
When the others started to talk about their plans, he wandered over to listen in. The discussion on the WLA was intriguing. He was familiar with the organization, but had never undertaken an initiation with them. Joining as a member seemed to interest his fellow shields, and with his reward, it may be affordable.
"I would be game in joining the WLA, need to learn more about them and the Float. But, I also need to buy a few things for some client work, plus a few shirts, and such." Bartomus chimed in. "Also want to take one of those guided tours of the Float, seems that I haven't learned as much as I apparently should have these past couple of years." === healed on HP from sleep.
Dorbin (JeffO) [AC:13/13/10 HP:27/27 CMD:14] Friday February 3rd, 2017 8:44:17 AM
Dorbin wanders around the kitchen, cleaning up after the breakfast. When discussions appear about where to go during the day, he remains quiet. He doesn't think the WLA is for him, at least not yet. And he doesn't have any family that he knows of in the area.
He finds a clear area in the warehouse and practices his summoning magic. Those with poor timing may walk in on him playing with a wolf or a group of fire beetles.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 43/43 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 18 Party Treasury Friday February 3rd, 2017 11:32:54 AM
Zanderallen plans out his shopping, 'I wonder if I could find some plate armor with a bit of enchantment on it? The extra protection would be nice since I seem to be the spearhead for the shields when it comes to fighting. I'll have to look after we go to the WLA.'
"Bart, Sid, Micah, Stoph. You guys ready to go to the WLA? We can get that done and then I've got some shopping to do."
Zander is ready to go and pushes others to get going.
Sugar [HP:26/26 AC:14/12 CMB:+3 CMD:14] Friday February 3rd, 2017 1:34:13 PM
Sugar arrives at Shield HQ to find everyone gone but Dorbin, who's conjured a wolf and some fire beetles. Hi D, is everyone spending coin or joining that cult they were talking about? ... Why didn't you go with them?
After a short conversation with Dorbin, Sugar leaves HQ to spend some time at the Giggling Ghost where he works on an epic tale to record the deeds of the Shields to save the Trash Level from the horrid plague. No detail shall go unnoticed and some embellishment is always welcome. Perhaps he will perform this tale in spoken word or as simply as a fireside story.
Sid (Andrew) HP:23/23; AC: 16/14/12; CMB: 1; CMD: 15) Friday February 3rd, 2017 4:36:58 PM
"Just let me know how long it will take so I can tell Ellie, and then I'll be ready."
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 32/32 hp AC: 16/13/12 CMB: +8 CMD: 17 Friday February 3rd, 2017 8:05:52 PM
Stohp confirms her readiness then stands around waiting for everyone else to be ready.
Sid (Andrew) HP:31/31; AC: 16/14/12; CMB: 2; CMD: 16) Saturday February 4th, 2017 4:59:48 AM
Sid goes and collects his things and tells Ellie how long it will be and comes back ready.
Micah (John) HP: 25/25 -31 nonlethal AC: 22/14/18 CMD:14 Saturday February 4th, 2017 9:34:05 AM
As the others stir for the day, he realizes that, despite the quantity of food he prepared, it is not obviously he meant it for everyone. As K stumbles in, he passes him a passable platter of nutrition.
He leaves an open table, then cleans up as those who are leaving prepare to depart.
"Shopping," he shares with Zanderallen, "Perhaps I, too, can find something more useful than the undercrat's generous reward."
DM MikeK Saturday February 4th, 2017 10:49:05 AM
Folks rummage around in the morning, putting together breakfast. The benefits of having an Oscar on hand are quickly realized, especially for those seeking coffee.
Zander, Sid, Micah, Bartomus, and Stohp head up to the Gold Level, turn onto Gold Lane, and stop in front of the converted hotel now flying the banner of the Woldian League of Adventurers. They enter the first floor "common room" familiar to Zander and Stohp, but new to the rest of the group. The place filled with adventurers. A couple halflings, a human and a half-orc are reading the latest from a bulletin board. There is a small bar serving drinks -- evidently for free – and several liontaurs are taking their ease. Another area has a dart board, where an elf and two humans are playing.
A human woman in chain mail comes over to you, gives you a look over. Noting the WLA badges on Zander and Stohp, she says, “You may go in.” Turning to the three newcomers, she asks, "Your badges, gentlemen?"
-- K passes on the WLA, opting instead to visit his parents at the Temple of Flower. He waits at HQ for about 30 minutes with Dorbin, and then heads out. As usual, the paladin’s timing is good. He arrives as his parents are laying out the morning’s brunch on the patio. Melody embraces her son, and has him sit, as his father eyes him critically. Another table setting is quickly placed before K, and biscuits, juice and fried meat are placed on the table. Also coffee. The group digs in.
Daneel again gives K the once over. “You’re harder than you were on your last visit,” he notes. “It’s in your eyes. Something happened.” --
Dorbin finds an open area in HQ and practices his conjuring magic.
Sugar arrives later that morning and finds the young wizard getting fire beetles to march around the room. After a short conversation with Dorbin, Sugar leaves HQ to spend some time at the Giggling Ghost where he works on an epic tale to record the deeds of the Shields to save the Trash Level from the horrid plague. The Ghost is not extraordinarily busy at this time. Just a an adventuring group popped in from Dirt City, and a couple semi-regulars – a half elf and a human, each clad in leather armor, playing cards. Of the two groups, the local card players seem to be more receptive to the tale.
-- Not long after Sugar leaves, Dorbin hears a “tap tap tap” on the front door of HQ. Opening the door reveals a human looking woman in her late twenties/early thirties wearing a plain petticoat and carrying a large carpet bag.
“Pippin.” She says by way of introduction, as she simultaneously hands Dorbin a sheet of paper and steps around him into the entryway, looking about with a critical eye. “Lori Pippin, to be precise. I am pleased to inform you that I have accepted the position.” The woman wrinkles her nose. “And none too soon, by the smell of things. Is that coffee you are attempting to create? This will never do. Where is the kitchen? Never mind, I shall find it. You seem to have beetles and cats to round up.” Lori Pippin strides toward the kitchen.
The paper says, “I couldn’t bear to think of such heroes without a housekeeper. I invited Lori to take the post. With great thanks, Oscar”
Sid (Andrew) HP:31/31; AC: 16/14/12; CMB: 2; CMD: 16) d20+8=13 ; d20+11=29 ; d20+11=14 ; Saturday February 4th, 2017 11:19:25 AM
"Uuhh," Sid says with eloquence as he takes in the guild hall remembering the books of memoirs and adventuring lore of ages past wrapping around him. He can smell the old paper and leather bound tomes, and almost sees motes of light dance before him as afternoon after afternoon spend in study blend into one awe inspiring moment.
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Perception: 13 Knowledge(local): 29 ((For stories and personages of this local branch)) Knowledge(dungeoneering): 14 ((For stories and broader references of the WLA through their adventures))
K (Carl) HP: 25/25 (21 non-lethal damage) AC:16/13/13 CMD:18 Saturday February 4th, 2017 4:31:17 PM
K nods. "After we eat. I didn't show up to ruin everyone's appetite." He discusses their run in with the Hands of Love. "Turns out they were infiltrated. Bunch of bad guys doing bad things in their name. We actually fought side-by-side with Caeroldra's followers against them.
"I spoke at some length with Father Six. You probably know him, right? Nice guy." He takes a swig of coffee. "We disagree about a great many things, but we both agreed there shouldn't be bad blood between us." He looks at his mother. "Looks like you can stop worrying about a holy war in The Fence, at least one that I start."
After the meal is done, he goes into detail about the infection in The Trash level. "They twisted this alchemist's arm to create a disease that made anyone infected mindless and hungry. Flower's gifts to me kept me safe from the disease, but the infected still managed to pummel me nearly to unconsciousness. We slew many of them before realizing they could be saved." He pauses, eyes distant. "As soon as we realized, we stopped attacking. We talked the alchemist into giving us a cure, then three of us ran to a building down the street to disperse it into the vents." He takes a breath. "You remember Micah? I brought him with me last time. He made himself bait when he got surrounded. I respect the guy too much to let that kind of sacrifice be wasted, but it wasn't easy." He stops, rapping his fingernails on his coffee mug. "He's fine, by the way. We saved hundreds of people, maybe thousands...still doesn't feel good. Didn't expect this gig to get this dark so fast."
Sugar [HP:26/26 AC:14/12 CMB:+3 CMD:14] d20+11=28 ; Saturday February 4th, 2017 6:51:29 PM
Sugar spends hours going over his recollection of the last 48 hours and his version of the experience. His notes were now taking shape into the type of tale he wanted to share about the Shields and their deeds to save these people. Creepers of the Trash, that might work for a title? Into this world we're thrown... That's a respectable intro.
Sugar notices a few adventurers coming into the relatively slow Giggling Ghost. He makes an effort to find Fern and then gives his epic tale a spin for the first time to the small group. Perform (Oratory - Epic Tale)—28
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 16/23 AC: 13 (11+2)] d8=2 ; Saturday February 4th, 2017 7:02:12 PM "No badge here," Bartomus said in response to the request for badges. "But, my colleagues here wanted to advance within the WLA and I said I would join them as well. What do you need from me to join and become an initiate?"
Bartomus fished out the large emerald he had been given by the Undercat and held it in his hand.
Sugar [HP:26/26 AC:14/12 CMB:+3 CMD:14] Sunday February 5th, 2017 1:46:23 PM
After enjoying the feeling of a great performance, Sugar returns to Shield HQ with some enthusiasm. He introduces himself to Lori Pippin; Good afternoon. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. ... Pip, that has a nice ring to it. Sugar then looks for the rest of the Shields with whom he will share his epic tale.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 32/32 hp AC: 16/13/12 CMB: +8 CMD: 17 Sunday February 5th, 2017 6:04:18 PM
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Stohp heads on in and looks around for anyone that seems important and/or secretary-like. If she manages to spot such a person she goes up to them and asks who she should talk to in order to pay dues.
Sid (Andrew) HP:31/31; AC: 16/14/12; CMB: 2; CMD: 16) Sunday February 5th, 2017 8:20:52 PM
"Ugh," Sid utters and absently reaches into his Haversack and pulls his gem and continues to look about.
Dorbin (JeffO) [AC:13/13/10 HP:27/27 CMD:14] Monday February 6th, 2017 9:38:06 AM
Dorbin takes the paper and starts to read it when Lori Pippin barges through the door. He tries to say something to her, but she is already past him and headed towards the kitchen. He watches her go and finishes reading the paper. He wonders if he was supposed to let anyone in, but it's rather too late to consider that now. He heads back to the open area with the beetles and lets her go to the kitchen.
When the others arrives, he sort of points her out and says, "Uh, she's the new housekeeper, I think. Oh, from Oscar."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 43/43 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 18 Party Treasury Monday February 6th, 2017 5:03:12 PM
Zander follows Stoph, taking time to meet and greet others in the room. He is eager to build connections with other members, especially since he plans on advancing. If asked he says they are there to pay dues and receive training as journeyman.
DM MikeK 2d6=12 ; Monday February 6th, 2017 8:32:27 PM
Zander and Stohp reply to the woman in chainmail that they are here to pay dues and receive training. Bartomus notes he would like to join the WLA. Sid and Micah are a bit pre-occupied with the décor.
Sid spots a diorama of an elven warrior throwing himself into gold colored vines on some kind of altar, while a battle rages between elves and a huge earth elemental behind him. It’s titled ”Florin’s Sacrifice”. The rogue recalls the story that Florin gave his life to somehow become one with the Crying Woods, preventing the forest from turning completely genocidal and quite likely destroying the Float. The particulars of the story are somewhat fuzzy.
Having ascertained your purpose, the woman leads the five Shields into an inner room. After a brief wait, a remarkably clean human in a noblewoman's kirtle enters and sits down with you. She is wearing a badge -- a stone tower with the WLA symbol on it. She greets Zander and Stohp by name.
“Welcome, we hear you and your group have been busy,” she notes with a smile. “Excellent job on the Trash Level. Just excellent.” Taking in the newcomers, she gets right down to business. "I assume you are with Zanderallen and Stohp. I am Lady Olisa, and I am an officer of the WLA.”
“I understand the three of you wish to join our organization and all wish to pay your Journeyman’s dues and take part in our training. Dues to become a Journeyman are 1000 gp. Training will take two days, and we will meet here first thing tomorrow. “ She gives the group a stern look. “And by ‘first thing’, I mean ‘sunrise’, and by two days, I mean ‘Two. Days.’”
Turning to Micah, Sid, and Bartomus, she asks “Each of you need to understand what we do here. We strive to be a source of Good in the Wold, and we demand that each our member abide by that goal.” Lady Olisa continues for some time, explaining how the organization works, the very expensive dues that must be met once you have more experience, the benefits and the responsibilities. She emphasizes the latter.
If you wish to continue, I will see you first thing in the morning, and you must be prepared to tell me why you wish to join our organization, because we do not take everyone who wishes to join. Not even those who’ve saved the lives of most of a Level." Lady Olisa pauses, with a slight grin. “Though that does ease the way a bit.”
-- K insists everyone eats first, and then relays his tale. Melody sighs in relief at the news that the followers of Caeroldra and her son are not at odds. She pales quickly as her son continues on to the Infected. Eating first was definitely a good idea. A thoughtful silence envelops K’s parents, as they digest both meal and news.
Finally, his father speaks.
“From the stories I’ve heard around The Three, and these Dragon Groups, I don’t think it gets any less dark going forward son. As you say, you did save hundreds. And my advice would be to focus on that. You’re putting yourself in harm’s way, and that’s the place people get hurt. Or killed. You do the best you can. That’s all anyone can do.
-- Sugar does not see Fern in the Ghost, but does give his ballad a go for the patrons present. The bard is in fine form, and all seven, plus the staff, rise and clap and bang their mugs on the tables.
“Bravo!” cries the half elven card player. “That was great!”
“A virtuoso performance!” Happy agrees, “And debuted here at the Giggling Ghost” Sugar finds himself the recipient of several gold pieces tossed his way, and winds up with a total of 12 gp.
In a buoyant mood, the bard returns to HQ, and introduces himself to Pippin.
“Lily will do nicely,” she replies primly, while also handing the bard an astoundingly tasty soft cider drink. -- A bit overwhelmed, Dorbin retreats back to the open room to continue practicing. Emily Jasmine is irritated at the young wizard’s meek acceptance of this stranger, and pointedly washes her ears with a paw.
Micah (John) HP: 25/25 -31 nonlethal AC: 22/14/18 CMD:14 Monday February 6th, 2017 9:14:43 PM "I apologize for my distraction, Ma'am," says Micah as he turns to display his badge. "I, too, wish to train. May I assume I need to be here two days hence, sunrise?" This last he says with a genuine smile, slightly abashed to have not been more engaged previously.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 16/23 AC: 13 (11+2)] Monday February 6th, 2017 9:53:55 PM "So be it, Lady Olisa, then I shall see you at first light in the morning. Should we make our payments now?" Bartomus asked after making a slight bow at the Lady.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 32/32 hp AC: 16/13/12 CMB: +8 CMD: 17 Monday February 6th, 2017 11:01:16 PM
Stohp is perfectly agreeable to two days training. That's why she joined after all! To learn from more experienced adventurers. She had already set aside the thousand gold, and draws out the pouch containing it and passes it to Lady Olisa. "I look forward to it. Perhaps afterwards I'll feel a bit more competent!"
"No, you have it backwards Micah. We meet here tomorrow at sunrise, and then we spend two days training."
"If there's nothing else then I'll get going. Lots to do before we barricade ourselves here for study! I'll see you tomorrow, Lady." she gives a little bow.
Sugar [HP:26/26 AC:14/12 CMB:+3 CMD:14] d20+10=11 ; d20+11=21 ; d20+5=8 ; Tuesday February 7th, 2017 12:01:48 AM Lily it is, then; or Pip if you're lucky. Sugar takes a sip of the cider and pretends to like it although it is too sweat for his taste. Bluff—11
Dorbin, are you still the only Shield here? ... Are the others still with that cult? I say, I must find some trouble to stir. Sugar thinks to himself. With that he exits HQ and floats through the Fence, mostly listening and taking in the surroundings. Perhaps an interesting rumor will fell his ears or a beautiful lass will catch his eye, or the young turks might be found throwing dice. Who knows what stroll into the night will bring.
Sugar will not return to HQ until the early morning. OOC: 2am to 3am-ish Know Local—21 Perception—8
Sid (Andrew) HP:31/31; AC: 16/14/12; CMB: 2; CMD: 16) Tuesday February 7th, 2017 12:29:46 AM
Sid walks forward slightly mesmorized and mutters, "And Florin Jadenth lay upon the alter and said, 'For the love and light that exists in this Wold and the lives of my friends and those who would live in peace, take my soul and be cured of your animosity,' and the Crying Woods did shutter and moan at the pureness of his sacrifice. Arnest Everett Hornpipe, The Tragedy of the Crying Woods vol. IV." As they enter the inner room Sid continues to soak everything in and listens trying to absorb everything.
Dorbin (JeffO) [AC:13/13/10 HP:27/27 CMD:14] Tuesday February 7th, 2017 10:14:13 AM
Dorbin starts to talk to Sugar, but he quickly makes his exit. Dorbin goes back to trying out summoning spells and accidentally summons two ponies. He is not sure how Lily is going to react to a couple ponies wandering about inside. He hopes they don't make as big a mess as he thinks they are going to make.
K (Carl) HP: 25/25 (21 non-lethal damage) AC:16/13/13 CMD:18 Tuesday February 7th, 2017 10:31:39 AM
K nods as his father stops talking. "I know you're right. We'll save a lot more when we find the piece of work behind all this."
He spends several hours at the temple, seeing to things that need doing, joining in afternoon prayers, getting one last good meal in before heading home.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 43/43 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 18 Party Treasury Tuesday February 7th, 2017 5:49:01 PM "That is agreeable. We will be here first thing tomorrow. I look forward to it.", Zander then steps forward and counts out the 1000 gp from his recent reward for his dues. "It will be good to receive some additional training from experienced adventurers."
DM MikeK Tuesday February 7th, 2017 6:57:18 PM Zander, Stohp, Bartomus, Sid and Micah all agree to be back at sunrise tomorrow for training. Lady Olisa takes funds from those that offer, and is prepared to wait until morning for those who wish to pay at that time.
OOC – If you are paying now, please deduct the funds from your character sheets.
The quintet returns to HQ.
They are met by K, who has just himself returned from his parents, Dorbin, who never left, and Lily Pippen, who wasn’t there before.
Lily has spent the last several minutes trailing behind summoned ponies, dragging her carpet bag behind her. Wherever the carpet bag goes, a very clean trail is left behind. In a very short while the woman, maintaining a prim and proper posture, has perfectly polished the parquet.
Without preamble, she hands each of the Shields the passes to the major taverns. “Given the sorry state of our cupboards, I would suggest using these post-haste,” she notes, before turning upstairs.
--- Meanwhile, Sugar has made the mind-numbingly foolhardy decision to traipse around the Fence Level – an urban blight seething with every imaginable kind of cutthroat, thug, scallywag, and thief, so dangerous that the major taverns hired an entire adventuring party just to keep the bloodletting at an acceptable level – by himself, at night, without paying the slightest bit of attention to what he’s doing or where he’s going.
Only blind luck, so indescribably fortunate that Wardd himself pauses in his labors to whistle in appreciation, keeps the young bard from being beaten, robbed, stabbed, shot, sliced, diced, pureed, and dumped into the Lake – in teeny tiny pieces – as a treat for the fish therein. After coming across the moaning bodies of a couple less-fortunate souls, Sugar realizes his error, and beats a hasty retreat back to HQ.
His DM strongly urges that he never, ever, ever, ever, tries this stunt again.
-- Together again, the group partakes in supper at their favorite establishment, compares notes, and prepares for the morrow.
K (Carl) HP: 25/25 AC:16/13/13 CMD:18 Tuesday February 7th, 2017 7:15:44 PM
K looks down at the pass Lily handed him. "Who the heck is this?" He thinks to himself. Had he not spent the morning in the temple of Flower, it probably would have been said aloud.
He looks back up. "Excuse me, ma'am, but have we met?" He looks around. "Did we sign another adventurer up while I was away? If we're to recruit more, we should really give Zander more support in the front line."
Sid (Andrew) HP:31/31; AC: 16/14/12; CMB: 2; CMD: 16) Tuesday February 7th, 2017 9:05:30 PM
At HQ Sid that's Lily for supper and says, "Hey guys, I need to exchange my gem for gold. Does the WLA do that or do I need to get ripped off by a merchant?"
Micah (John) HP: 25/25 -31 nonlethal AC: 22/14/18 CMD:14 Tuesday February 7th, 2017 9:48:36 PM
On the way back from the WLA Micah looses his balance, stumbling into Zanderallen. As he recovers he mumbles, "Sorry, Stohp. I guess I am woozy from all the excitement."
When he returns to their headquarters and sees the new arrival and her enchanted equines, he stands with mouth agape.
Sugar [HP:36/36 AC:14/12 CMB:+4(+5) CMD:15] Tuesday February 7th, 2017 10:53:41 PM
Sugar returns to HQ, nods at his companions, finds a comfy chair, and pens some satire.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 16/23 AC: 13 (11+2)] Wednesday February 8th, 2017 12:32:59 AM
After trading his emerald for the initiation fee, and getting the associated change, Bartomus followed his fellow Shields back to the HQ. Along the way, he stops at a few suppliers of bone, ivory, and leather. He purchased the items needed for his next project and a few beyond that. He caught up to his colleagues and walked into the headquarters.
He paused when greeted by an unknown woman, named Lilly, who passed him a certificate to the nearby tavern. "Um, ok, I guess I am eating out then?"
Bartomus dropped his purchases at this work bench and looked to see who else was going out. He could tag along, get back and lay out what he needed to do so, prior to leaving for the training room.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 32/32 hp AC: 16/13/12 CMB: +8 CMD: 17 Wednesday February 8th, 2017 10:13:49 AM
Stohp heads back to the HQ with everyone else and joins them for a meal. Afterwards she makes plans for the next couple of days. Of course, she'll be training most of the time, but man does she need a new wardrobe. She owns two outfits and both are getting pretty ratty, but now she's rich! So she asked about local tailors for Taurs at the WLA. After training she can drop by a few and get some nice new clothing.
Dorbin (JeffO) [AC:13/13/10 HP:27/27 CMD:14] Wednesday February 8th, 2017 1:00:19 PM
As the others arrive home, confused, Dorbin steps up and says, "This is Lily. She's apparently our new housekeeper. Oscar sent her."
Sid (Andrew) HP:31/31; AC: 16/14/12; CMB: 2; CMD: 16) d20+9=12 ; Wednesday February 8th, 2017 2:12:04 PM
"I'll go with you Bartomus," Sid says getting up. "I don't normally get out unless I'm working so it should be fun." Sid goes and has a few drinks with Bartomus and enjoy what is a rare free day for him. He keeps his eyes open, but isn't very concerned about things at the moment.
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Perception: 12
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 43/43 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 18 Party Treasury Wednesday February 8th, 2017 4:22:31 PM
Back at HQ Zander almost joins Micah in his codfishing, but manages to find his manners. "Nice to meet you Lily. I'm assuming since Oscar sent you, you have the proper credentials. We try to keep it clean but if you're going to stay with us I must warn you that we sometimes tramp in some rather big messes. Glad to have you though. I'm Zanderallen by the way.'' Sometime later that day Zander goes shopping before he gets busy with WLA training.
Sugar HP:36/36 AC:15/12 CMB:+4(+5) CMD:15 Wednesday February 8th, 2017 8:06:01 PM
After penning some satire and sketching a few ideas for the Shield's standard. Sugar makes a quick and direct trip to the Catacombs, then back to HQ. SOLD.
DM MikeK Wednesday February 8th, 2017 8:31:49 PM Dorbin introduces Lily, who curtsies formally to each of her new charges.
Dinner is enjoyed on the house at whichever one of the three major taverns the Shield wish to frequent, and then some shopping to round out an early evening.
OOC – There is no need to go to the Catacombs for non-magical items. You may role play the shopping trip or just buy and let me know.
Upon returning, it appears Lily Pippin has also been about, as anyone meandering into the kitchen late will find a meat and cheese platter laid out next to a tapped ale cask.
Additionally, the woman hands Sugar a parcel, with the words ‘Catacombs’ stenciled neatly on the outside. The bard will find his sweet new cloak and amulet inside.
Very, very, very early the next morning, Zander, Stohp, Bartomus, Sid and Micah awake, dress, and head downstairs. They are met by Lily bearing flatbread – toasted and formed into a pocket, which is crammed with scrambled eggs, potatoes, tomatoes, onions, and sausage – that each can hold in hand and munch on as they make the ascent to the Gold Level.
The quintet is met by Lady Olisa, who accepts their dues payment (and is able to make change in the event a gem is used), and guides them into a small side room, and up some stairs into a large training area. Bunks are also available, and the group spends the next two days putting in some serious work, and learning a new skill.
OOC - Two days for Training 1 are completed. Please update your character sheets with your selected bonus feat.
--- Meanwhile, Sugar, Dorbin, and K have a couple days on their own to pursue their own individual interests.
-- On the evening of the second day, the Shields - equipped, trained, and invigorated – reunite at HQ for some tal- telling and catching up.
OOC – Please feel free to fill in the two days however you like.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 16/23 AC: 13 (11+2)] d20+6=24 ; Wednesday February 8th, 2017 9:34:12 PM “I, Bartomus, do solemnly swear to uphold the ideals of the League, to protect the innocent and combat evil wherever I may find it." Bartomus repeated the members oath to Lady Olisa and gave her the emerald that he had been given. The lady accepted his payment and oath and gave him a badge in the shape of a stone tower engraved with ruins. Bartomus pinned it on the better shirt he had worn to the training session. I really need to go find some new shirts, he thought to himself.
The next two days were a blur with his focus being on how to dress wounds, make slings for sprainged limbs, and how to set broken bones. There were drawings, looking at skeletons, and a host of other things. He also spent time with various Adventurers who shared with him maps, stories, and news about the various levels of the Float. Somewhere in between all of the studying, he practiced with his glave and with his sling. It was a much needed distraction. By the end of the day, he was exhausted, ate his meal, and then he collapsed on a bunk. The second day was more of the same. He went over tomes, scrolls, walked amongst those that worked with the injured and sick, and came back to more reading. While out with members of the League responsible for his training, he was shown things on the various levels that tied into the previous day's lessons and mapwork. When the day came to an end, his name was entered into the League's membership and upgraded to the rank of Journeyman. His head hurt, but in a good way. What little break time he got before leaving was used scetching out the design he had for his next carving work. As he headed back to the Shield's HQ, he stopped and purchased two new thick linen shirts to replace the ones he had that had been worn or ripped. He grabbed a few stuffed dumplings and thought about the past few days. He laughed as he thought about all of the events that were much more exciting than just working his stall. But, he was itching to start his carving project. When he got to HQ, he went to his area, changed his shirt, and brought his carving bench out to the larger room to listen in on the events of the day. As the talking started, he kept his hands busy roughing out the base shape of the ivory medallion he envisioned. It would take a good two days to complete the piece, but as the conversations got livelier, his fingers and hands worked the piece. He smiled as it took shape - the lines giving way to subtle, soft natural forms. His eyes sparked with excitement as the vision in his mind was now revealing itself in the ivory. ====== Profession Crafting - 24 Training noted on character sheet, along with skills. Wealth adjusted as well
Micah (John) HP: 25/25 -31 nonlethal AC: 22/14/18 CMD:14 Wednesday February 8th, 2017 9:52:43 PM
When he has time, Micah stops by to see his parents at the family smithy in the Barracks level. While filling them in on recent events, speaking enthusiastically about his new friends, he has another dizzy spell.
After a bit of questioning from his parents and sister, Micah realizes he is suffering from a concussion. When he admits that he never used his healing magic on himself, Mattus reminds his son that tools are meant to be used. Abashed after this admonishment, he immediately casts cure light wounds upon himself to discover, now that it is gone, that he had continually been suffering from a headache after the battle with the infected.
Micah has hoped his family could supply him with plate armor, having received training in its use from the WLA, but Mattus referred him to an armorer who could fit him immediately rather than have his son wait.
Successfully filling the order, he picks up some supplies to spend and spends his spare time writing spell scrolls.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 32/32 hp AC: 16/13/12 CMB: +8 CMD: 17 Wednesday February 8th, 2017 11:30:16 PM
Stohps training is very physical. She's always enjoyed scholarly work and never been much of a fighter so the League focuses on toughening her up. She spends hours running up and down the Float, sometimes on one level, sometimes on another, sometimes even going onto rooftops to parkour through town. Whenever they stopped to rest her trainers made her focus, trying to pick out small details of a scene or track a single person in a crowd. At the end of it she feels much faster, more agile, and more perceptive. She thanks her trainers profusely; the strenuous work was worth it. She feels much more capable of an adventurer now.
Though exhausted at the end of each day, that doesn't stop Stohp from pursuing her plans for a new wardrobe. When given a break or after each day's training she searches out tailors, examining their wares and placing orders. She wants to be able to fit in, blend in, anywhere, from a queen's ball to the most dangerous gutters of the trash, so she buys clothing of all makes and styles. After the first night Stohp realizes storage might be a problem. Fortunately, she's rich now! So she just rents a 2nd room at The Fatted Calf to store it all in. Grok looks on, bemused, as messengers start to trail in to drop off the clothing all the next day.
(buying 1 set of every single outfit option in the players handbook for 343g & 1s. She also rents a 2nd room for a month, costing 52g for a grand total of 395g 1s)
Sid (Andrew) HP:31/31; AC: 16/14/12; CMB: 2; CMD: 16) Thursday February 9th, 2017 1:45:43 AM
Thanking Lily for the sandwich he trailed along the group to the Hall. Nervousness making his stomach queasy, but also making him alert and ravenous. When he finally gets there he watches Bartomus say his oath, and then he repeats the same "I, Sid, do solemnly swear to uphold the ideals of the League, to protect the innocent and combat evil wherever I may find it." His grin is wide as he gets his badge and everyone seems to disperse as if they had choreographed it before he knows it.
Sid's training, as it always does, began with the bow. Two old gaffers, mostly trading stories, worked at their craft and Sid joined in. Soon he was laughing along with them as they finished bows, or smoothed out the imperfections of apprentices, when possible and setting right the stockpile that the WLA had. Though Sid's legs usually ached to roam he felt an odd peace as they worked and swapped stories, his last exuberant nervousness vanishing like mist.
Soon it was time for the tough training. Sid has never been good at survival, having to follow someone else in order to, hopefully, not get lost and to patch him up, "the right way," and know he was learning what the right way was. Happy to see some familiar faces in the training, it still is long and grueling for Sid. When they finally release him he stumbles upon a library and a few scholars. Striking up conversation Sid is given a few primers on Old High Woldian and sets on the language with a vengeance, finding the common influences that this mother tongue has set to influence all after it. Through dinner and into the night he studies, stopping only to wash and trance. By the time breakfast comes around he is famished. Taking a small break he meets up with the old Masters he worked with the day before and eats with them before they go back to the shop. "Old bones best move early or not at all lad," one of them laughs as they get to it. They talk theory, as Sid sees how they handle their tools of trade, and Sid listens to more tales.
Soon he has to go off, though they remind him that extra hands are always welcome, and it is another long, long day. Before dusk Sid switches out his OHW primers for other texts and studies them for several hours before he has to go. Sid gets a few texts to continue his studies and then hits the streets, his badge on his belt, just left of center, and goes to finally get the things he knows he needs. He thanks Ffloyd that Lady Olisa is honest, because thinking back he doesn't remember giving his gem up, but the pile of gold in his haversack proves otherwise. Sid hums softly to himself as he tries not to skip down the roads.
Dorbin (JeffO) [AC:13/13/10 HP:27/27 CMD:14] Thursday February 9th, 2017 9:11:42 AM
When Dorbin rises, much later in the morning (almost the afternoon), he notices the rest of the group is gone. He looks down at Emily, who just stares back at him. He shrugs and heads downstairs. Finding no one but Lily, he heads back to what he has started to think of as "his" corner of the room. It is a wide area of the former warehouse that hasn't really been all that civilized. The floor is plain and bare and there's no furniture in the area. He moves a couple old boxes to sort of define the area and to keep his summoned things from wandering out of the area. He ends up using another box as a chair and spends his time practicing his summoning and a few other illusion spells. Most of the spells involve different animals and creatures, and it becomes hard to tell the difference between the illusion creatures and the real creatures.
K (Carl) HP: 25/25 AC:16/13/13 CMD:18 Thursday February 9th, 2017 9:48:13 AM
K appreciated having a more civil housekeeper, but wonders where Oscar found her. "Wait, Oscar sent you? Rat dude Oscar? That guys gets around..."
Anyway, K's room is usually kept clean regardless. It would be nice to be able to stay in and eat on occasion, though. Sometimes a guy just doesn't feel like going to the tavern.
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He spends two days in prayer reflecting on this past "adventure." He determines the garnet he received from the Undercrats would best be spent on the families of anyone who the Shields killed while they were infected, but the paladin has no idea how to make it happen. K may be somewhat naive, but even he knows announcing free money to the folks in The Trash will result in hundreds of people saying it was them. He didn't get names.
So, he prays on it. He hopes Flower provides some inspiration.
Sugar HP:36/36 AC:15/12 CMB:+4(+5) CMD:15 Thursday February 9th, 2017 12:18:11 PM
Sugar wakes early to the rambling sounds of five Shields leaving for some kind of combat training. He shuffles around for a moment then, it's back to sleep. And, that's where he stays until he is awoken by hunger and thirst. After a pint and some leftover meat and cheese, Sugar remembers the parcel that Lily handed him last evening. I should try these on; make sure that vamp understood my order.
The amulet is made from local tortoise shell, polished in an exquisite swirl design. It has good weight and Sugar can feel his skin toughen the moment it rests around his neck. He then unfolds the cloak of round design. It fits nicely over his shoulders and is lighter than he expected. These items should help, if only a little.
Sugar spends a few hours out by the docks talking to old mates who still guide wealthy merchants and Royal officers on furlough upon Turtle Lake. There's always a trophy catch to be had if you know the lake well enough. Returning to HQ, Sugar sleeps until Lily calls for dinner.
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 43/43 AC: 19 T: 11 FF: 18 CMD: 18 Party Treasury Thursday February 9th, 2017 2:40:31 PM
Rising with the others Zander goes to his training with the WLA. He spends a lot of it with Stoph, running various paths through the city. It is grueling, especially as he does some of his training in his armor and by the end of it he is worn out but feels like he's made progress. He spends some of the time continuing to perfect his people skills. He joins in on some debating groups, making new friends and rivals as their arguments become quite involved. Zanderallen continues to develop his ability to sway opinions and read people's emotions. Somehow finding the energy to make it down to the catacombs he places his order, spending most of the undercrat's reward.
Happy with the results but glad it's over Zander is glad to relax as a group on the evening of the second day. He listens as others tell about what they learned or did and tells his own tale of how he nearly ran over a merchant selling cabbages during his training. As the evening wears on he starts planning what they may do next. "Anybody heard of anything going on that we could help out? Some downtime is good but we've a duty to the people of the Fence."
DM MikeK Thursday February 9th, 2017 9:23:28 PM
The quintet spends two full days training with the WLA. Most everyone also gets in some good shopping.
K spends quite a bit of his downtime praying about the innocents lost on the Trash Level. He knows he can’t find the right people. Perhaps the undercrat could?
Dorbin continues his studies.
By the afternoon of the second day, both Dorbin and K realize there have been more people than usual coming by HQ. Each time the door knocks, Lily – who is displaying an amazing aptitude to appear just when and where she is needed – is there to answer it. However, by late afternoon, even the housekeeper is getting frustrated, and they overhear her side of the conversation.
“I have told you twice already They will be here this evening. Yes, I will tell them. Yes, I will deliver the message. Now shoo.”
Sugar spends some downtime hanging by the docks. The first day is routine. During the second he hears one old timer warn another away from Crook Street.
“Heard it was the plague,” the man notes solemnly. “Pfft,” his companion responds, derisively. “Guards woulda shut the whole level down for plague.” “Well,” comes back the first defensively, “they got it blocked off, don’t they?” They wander out of range before finishing their conversation.
--- Around dinner, everyone finds themselves at HQ. As usual, Lily is right there.
She hands a letter to K, points out a crate to Zanderallen, and in reply to his query about anything going on, hands him a note as well. “They’ve been very insistent on this one”, she states.
K’s letter - Take Care, Son. Rumor has it Father Six and possibly others taken by Undercrat on Mask Day. Be careful down there. Dad.
Zander’s crate is labelled CATACOMBS, and contains full plate mail and a cloak.
The note reads Emergency Meeting at GG at 7. Come as soon as possible. Come fully equipped. – Happy
Its just after 6 now. So, you have just enough time to get yourselves together and get over there. OOC – Everyone please make sure the header in your PC Post Name is correct.
Micah (John) HP: 31/31 nonlethal AC: 21/10/21 CMD:15 Thursday February 9th, 2017 9:43:04 PM
Seeing the note, he smiles and proudly puts on his new armor. "Fully equipped? It appears the gods are not content for us to idle long," he says as he stands by the door in preparation for departing with the others.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 23/23 AC: 13 (11+2)] d8+4=9 ; Friday February 10th, 2017 12:04:42 AM
Bartomus looked up from the carving bench and at Micah. He still had an ache in his arm and back. Suit up, what for?" he thought to himself.
He looked back at his carving and realized he had gotten more of it done than he had expected. There was still some need for fine details, the dieing of the ivory, and the setting of the stones. But, he could do that later. He stood and felt the twing again in his arm.
With a few quick movements of his hands and a few whispered words, he felt the energy course through him. He smiled and felt the pain in his shoulder and arm fade. He shivered and smiled. He walked over to the corner of the room he called his own and grabbed his glave and sling. He also grabbed the pouch of stones for the sling. When he had all of his gear together, he turned and joined Micah at the door. ===== cure light wounds - 9.
Sid (Andrew) HP:31/31; AC: 16/14/12; CMB: 2; CMD: 16) d20+9=10 ; d20+11=17 ; Friday February 10th, 2017 6:33:30 AM
Sid makes it to HQ and goes up to his shared space and deposits his various crafting supplies. He pulls out the wrapping paper he made notes on with Barratorree during Yule on his wall and smiles. Hearing about them being needed at the GG he rushes back home to The Split Arrow and quickly talks to Elly in the back. Making her close up for a few minutes. After a broad conversation Sid looks at the time and knows he has to leave. He pulls out a 1,000g enjoys the shock on her face. "This is for us and our shop. I know we'll have to talk more about this, but apparently some other tragedy is starting."
"Well," Elly huffs at the pile of gold in front of her, "this is all well and good, but make sure it is a tragedy you come back from. Don't let your sense get past you."
"Me?" Sid says smiling, "You know that is impossible. Ugh, I've got to go though." They hug and kiss, and Sid is out, eyes a little blinded by adventure and his love, stealthily making his way to the GG and the rest of the shields with a good few minutes to spare.
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Perception: 10 Stealth: 17
K (Carl) HP: 25/25 AC:16/13/13 CMD:18 Friday February 10th, 2017 9:50:09 AM
K's eyes widen. Father Six taken as an Undercrat? That's disarming...The Hands of Love need all the level-headed leaders they can get.
He needs to look into that. He clears his throat. "I'm headed down to The Trash to find an Undercrat. Anyone want to buddy up? I'll go alone, but that place is dangerous. Also need to stop by The Hand's HQ for a second."
Regardless of whether or not anyone accompanies him, K goes. He stops by The Hand's HQ and asks to speak with Sister Catherine to confirm whether or not Father Six was tapped to be an Undercrat.
In The Trash, he returns to the Farpike Building where the first Undercrat they met was. If she's there. He offers the garnet he received. "We slew a few victims before we realized they could be cured. The value of this gem should be shared between their families."
Zanderallen (Zachary H) HP: 43/43 AC: 23 T: 11 FF: 22 CMD: 18 Party Treasury Friday February 10th, 2017 10:12:07 AM
Zander goes over to the crate, 'That was quick'[/b], and gets his gear. Taking a good portion of the time they have before the meeting he puts on the plate for the first time, adjusting every strap and buckle until it fits just right. Sadly realizing his tunic, which has seen better days anyway, won't fit over the plate he sets it aside. He'll have to visit the tailor when he gets the chance. Pulling out the cloak he clasps it around his shoulders, plain brown and sturdy, just what he wanted. Clasping his WLA badge on his shoulder he puts his holy symbol, a hammer and anvil medallion wrought from iron, on hanging over the chest plate. [i]'I wonder if I could get the hammer and anvil embossed on the armor? Maybe when I get some more coin.'
As it approaches 7 and everyone is ready he leads the way to the Giggling Ghost. "Alright boys, lets go see what this is all about.", with a grin on his face Zander brandishes first his right fist then his left, "Whether we need to use Reason or Force."
Dorbin (JeffO) [AC:13/13/10 HP:27/27 CMD:14] Friday February 10th, 2017 10:13:02 AM
"Emergency meeting? I wonder what kind of emergency? And why us?" Dorbin looks around for answers, but finding none, quickly prepares himself, dusts off his robes, and heads with the others towards the GG.
Stohp (Mitch) HP: 32/32 hp AC: 16/13/12 CMB: +8 CMD: 17 Friday February 10th, 2017 10:15:23 AM
Stohp reads the note about the meeting and, noticing K about to leave, catches him. "Where are you going? We have a meeting with the merchants that sponsor our group in less than an hour!"
Assuming he explains, Stohp frowns at the note from his parents. "Wait, does it mean taken, as in made an undercrat, or taken, as in the undercrats came and arrested him or took him somewhere? It's a bit unclear."
Shaking her head (or if K refuses to explain), she tells him "I get that you have an important errand to do, but the meeting request told us to come armed. We might be going into a fight and we need our full strength Can't it wait until morning?"
K (Carl) HP: 25/25 AC:16/13/13 CMD:18 Friday February 10th, 2017 11:03:50 AM
K nods. "Yea, guess it can." He'll hold off until morning.
Sugar HP:36/36 AC:15/12 CMB:+4(+5) CMD:15 d20+11=31 ; Friday February 10th, 2017 1:21:58 PM
Sugar is well rested and prepared, he thinks, for another adventure. Joining the other Shields, he mentions; Heard some old timers say that Crook Street was blocked off, said it was a plague. I don't know if that's 'our' plague or something else.
Sugar listens closely to the various conversations going on and reads the note for himself. At the moment he asks no further questions, poses no specific inquiry, but instead stands upon a nearby stool and projects his voice as he shares the epic tale, Creepers in the Trash with his fellow Shields, which details there last adventure within the Trash level. Perform (Oratory - Epic Tale) — 31 OOC: booyah!
Sugar steps down and casually heads toward the Giggling Ghost with his fellow Shields.
Bartomus [(Rod) HP: 23/23 AC: 13 (11+2)] Saturday February 11th, 2017 12:24:32 AM
When they mentioned the Ghost, Bartomus looked at bracelet on his wrist. He had won it in a competition of rings at a party for the Iron Adventurers. It was his first time at the Ghost, but it was a fun time. Sadly, the way that Micah responded to the note seemed to indicate that this trip would not be for fun.
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