Fae Skiemir (DM SteveK) Thursday April 28th, 2016 7:56:08 PM
It is no surprise to most that Sesha has a very detailed list of what Mhalice was capable the last time they fought; Sesha has had a serious Jones against that woman!
Despite several of the heroes wracking their brains over Fae Skiemir, it is Restlin who has the most information. Fae Skiemir is the name of the ancient Elf City; the very first one! But it was destroyed ages ago...
A thought comes... The people who may best know are the Dragon Consortium...
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Thursday April 28th, 2016 8:40:12 PM Well, Hopefully the DC has more information on her and her movements. Even if they don't, I think the Dragon Consortium needs to be informed ASAP. It would also be prudent from here on to prepare spells to defend against this spell weaver. It may also be worth seeing if there is anything in the catacombs worth picking up to protect against acid... though none come to mind at the moment.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+13/+11 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 10/14 Thursday April 28th, 2016 9:31:40 PM
"I'm not sure which is crazier: not preparing for what we know she can throw at us, or expecting her to use the same spells against us. We'll need to be flexible when we face her.
"Anyway, we need to get back in touch with the Dragon Consortium. Anyone remember if they told us HOW we go about doing that?"
He looks around a bit, pulls out a small trading card encased in glass. Holding it aloft, he shouts out, "VALDOR DRAGONSTONE! I CHOOSE YOU!"
He looks around to see if that worked.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Thursday April 28th, 2016 9:54:36 PM
Zane sniggers as Restlin tries to call the DC with a card.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Thursday April 28th, 2016 11:20:51 PM
Sesha frowns.
"Fae Skimir is where the Shadow Guardians last went before they disbanded. They failed their consortium assignment there. When I spoke with Larien, who was one of the strongest wizards I've met, she mentioned many things. History as we've learned it, between the Twilight Elves and the other races, isn't accurate.
She trembles.
"To go to such a place... my ancestors.. my Blood Kin, would be proud of me."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Thursday April 28th, 2016 11:32:01 PM
Tink rolls her eyes at Restlin's antics and smiles
"They told us to send a message to the manor in Hook when we returned. I took the liberty of requesting both a young lad and the Inspector to notify the DC that we had arrived back in Hook, but had to investigate this matter first. All things being equal, they may be ready for us by the time we return to Hook"
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Thursday April 28th, 2016 11:50:36 PM
Bosk nods. Whatever we do, we need to make a stop at the Catacombs before facing her.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Friday April 29th, 2016 8:40:35 AM
Garret looks puzzled. "Wait, she says she's got a city and she's not afraid to use it? What is she going to do, throw it as us? You guys are right, this one is a lunatic. Maybe she's just under a permanent touch of idiocy spell..."
He turns and starts walking towards Hook City.
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Friday April 29th, 2016 6:46:25 PM
Beri considers Restlin's words for a minute. People tend to fall into a specific strategy for a reason, it's not just a preference but also something they get better at each time. It's more likely that they have upped their game since the last time than have altered strategies completely. He then turns to Sesha. Can you tell me more about these darkness globes and how she makes use of them?
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Friday April 29th, 2016 8:39:55 PM "It could be like that city or was it a castle?, that was stuck in the shadow lands. I heard those heroes from Black Bird Lake were somewhat stuck there and had to fight their way out just to get back to that desolate place near Black Bird Lake. I imagine having access to a city like that, she'd consider that a weapon to use against us." Zane remembers hearing this at the Giggling Ghost, he just can't remember the cities name, just that it wasn't the city they were discussing....
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Friday April 29th, 2016 9:49:17 PM
Something suddenly occurs to Tink...
"That Rhemoraz is unlike any I've ever seen or heard of before. What's more, it had a message specifically for us. Mhalice sent it here for us. Who wants to wager that this beast was from Fae Skiemir under her control? If others are as nasty as this, then we may have our hands full"
"We're not going to get answers here though. Let's gather all we can from the creature and head back. Let's let 5 Mile know things are safe again, and invite them to barbeque it if they want. We need to see the DC"
Tink will pocket the key and any gems she can carry before turning to head for 5 Mile.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Saturday April 30th, 2016 12:32:54 AM
Sesha holds out her hand, and a tiny globe of darkness appears. She lets it expand, then dispels it.
"It's a racial ability of the Twilight elves. They retreated underground, into the darkness, and the darkness became a part of them. I can do it once a day. She can do it as much as she wants. It does lots of things. It hides her from sight, so spells needing to target her can't succeed. It confounds fighters and anyone else relying on sight for combat."
Sesha sighs.
"I know she won't use the same spells, only. But as a Spellweaver we know her number of spells is limited, and so every spell we know she can cast is one less surprise."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Monday May 2nd, 2016 8:04:40 AM
Garret walks with Tink and says, "Think about that -- this evil witch sent that massive beast after us just to send a message. She had to know that it would not kill us. I imagine she expected it would kill some innocents. But whatever power she has, she used it to send this massive creature. Either she is really delusional, using so much power to just send a message; or she is so powerful that binding and sending such a creature takes little effort! Either way, I think we are really in trouble here. I wonder if the Dragon Consortium can spare another team to send with us against this thing."
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Monday May 2nd, 2016 5:39:01 PM Thanks Sesha, every little bit we know about her helps. And if she is relying on spells we don't know about that would really limit what she is relying on... though I'm guessing it will be a combination.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Monday May 2nd, 2016 5:42:17 PM "I've never met this woman, I expect she'll see me and then list me as a nothing." Zane just prepares to head back to Hook City.
Preparing for the Dragon Consortium (DM SteveK) Monday May 2nd, 2016 9:21:37 PM
Speculations abound, but with Katinka's forethought, things are in the works to meet the Dragon Consortium.
Five Mile is quickly repopulated and the news of the epic battle between the heroes and the colossal Rhemoraz flies before them. By the time the team gets back to Hook City, there are hucksters selling images commemorating the battle on plates, tapestries, and drinking goblets!
When the heroes finally get back to the Iron Tower, there is a letter waiting for them from the concierge of Alistair's Mansion:
"Unto the Iron Adventurers, the Manor of Alistair presents all good greetings. Be it known that the Dragon Consortium invites the Iron Adventurers to dine with them at sunset the next at our Manor. And have it known that the DC and IA may converse on many things in complete secrecy and utmost comfort. We welcome you to Alistair's Manor. "
It will be tomorrow night.
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Monday May 2nd, 2016 9:53:50 PM
Before the group can be carried away Bosk casts gentle repose on the Rhemoraz corpse and pays to arrange for the creature to be transported to Hook City and turned into a copper statue. What do you guys think. Creepy gargoyle for the tower, sculpture for the lawn, or perhaps the centerpiece for a large fountain?
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Monday May 2nd, 2016 11:42:46 PM
Tink had entirely thought Bosk was joking about keeping the Rhemoraz corpse as a souvenir. "As long as it doesn't scare the neighbours"
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Once back in Hook, Tink will excuse herself to visit the scholars and library of Hook. She wants to research as much as she can about Fae Skiemir. If the party are to be meeting with the DC, she wants to appear knowledgeable about the topic.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Tuesday May 3rd, 2016 7:39:27 AM
Garret skips along on the trip back to town. When he spots one of the souvenirs, he runs over and buys a plate. He says, "Hey, they don't all go up in value, but they have potential."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+13/+11 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 10/14 Tuesday May 3rd, 2016 9:49:53 AM
"Half that thing is still underground, Bosk, if not more. How are you planning on transporting it back even if you do get it unburied?"
***
Back in town, Restlin takes a long bath, then goes back to bed for a few more hours. He was woken up early, after all. Wouldn't do to be unrested at an [/link href=http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5ggseDIVv1r4ncgy.gif]elegant dinner party[/link].
Sesha broods in the tower. She thinks about how handily Mhalice outclassed her last time.. how could she defeat someone whose basic strengths lie in numerous spells and dispel power, when her own weakness was her very limited amount of spell power?
Gritting her teeth, she laid on the fur rug on the floor of her room, covered in smooth stones.
"Faith. Faith and friends. Two things she does not have."
Before Sesha heads to sleep, she casts a final spell on the day. Nightmare. She casts it once, and isn't sure if she pushed it hard enough to stick. Mhalice had considerable spell resistance. Having slots left to burn, she tries one more time, and is much more satisfied with her final push at the end.
She wasn't sure if Mhalice was even affected, but she was better able to sleep, for her own part.
Nightmare: Will save vs DC 22. Beats SR 19 Nightmare: Will save vs DC 22. Beats SR 30
Note: Nightmare modifies will saves based on knowledge of the target. If you are considered familiar with the target, there is a -5 penalty on the will save. I'll kindly ask the DM to decide if Sesha meets that burden.
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Tuesday May 3rd, 2016 4:41:10 PM
During the time before the IA's meeting with the DC Beri runs out to complete some errands. He meets up with Clarissa Brodery to ask her about a lead on someone with the skills he needs to craft some armor that will help him avoid another untimely meeting with Gargul. Luck has it that she knows a guy who can help, and takes Beri to a dwarven smith in MerchantTown. After a short discussion and a pint of ale the Dwarf agrees to make the armor for Beri. *** Beri joins the rest of the IA in Allistair Manor. The druid looks around and sees that the others are enjoying drinks and music prior to more serious business. Following the lead of the higher ranking DC members, Beri walks up to the bar and asks the attendant for a the same thing they are drinking. He then settles down in a comfortable chair and enjoys a few moments of calm before business starts again. *** (above discussion of armor was from Catacombs Transaction # 1488‏ email chain)
[DM Hugh] - Return to Allistair Manor d20+12=16 ; d10=8 ; d10=5 ; Tuesday May 3rd, 2016 9:36:11 PM Bosk casts gentle repose on dead Rhemoraz and pays for it to be transported to Hook City.
Restlin questions how Bosk is planning to get the corpse back to Hook City.
The corpse of the Rhemoraz had already been fully excavated from the hole in order to harvest all the gems embedded in its carapace.
A wizard by the name of Carlton Stumpf and his cohort a well muscled young man named Braego with a sword strapped to his back agree to do the job for 210 gp and 6 sp. After receiving the fee the wizard casts shrink item on the corpse reducing the 64 foot long Rhemoraz to a 4 foot long mini Rhemoraz. Braego easily picks up the dead monster and the 2 walk down the road to Hook City.
(OOC: I like the idea of the Rhemoraz being bronzed...if you are willing to pay for the spell and labor I rule you can have your Rhemoraz corpse transported home)
Tink had thought that Bosk was joking but Carlton and Braego's collection of the dead monster proved that to not be the case. She does not have an opinion on where to put it "As long as it doesn't scare the neighbours."
Garrett skips along the trail to Hook City and upon spotting the souvenir stands he runs over and purchases a plate for 3 cp. He says, "Hey, they don't all go up in value, but they have potential."
The merchant a stern looking man with a hook nose says, "Indeed, what you have there is a Poredona original. Poredona is thought to be a genius when it comes to plateware."
Sesha broods in the tower of the appearance of Mhalice. Before she goes to bed she casts 2 Nightmares directed at her rival. The first casting fizzles on the drow nobles spell resistance. The second casting succeeds and Sesha gets the sense that Mhalice is effected by the nightmare (OOC: took 8 points of damage) and that Mhalice dreams of being trapped in Fae Skiemirr unable to escape as she is beset by more and more monsters.
Beri meets with a dwarven smith in Merchantown in order to get armor that will save him from having to meet Gargul again.
================================================================================ In the time leading up to your meeting with the Dragon Consortium, Restlin relaxes by napping and bathing and Tink spends time looking into Fae Skiemir at the library of Hook with the scholars.
There is not a lot of information readily available but in an ancient tome regarding the history of the elven race you find a passage about how Fae Skiemir was the very first elven city and had been destroyed in the Second Age.
The night of the follow up audience with the Dragon Consortium has arrived and you head back to Allistair Manor. The mansion has been decorated in shades of green and the art work has been rotated to contain art reflective of Spring.
Once inside, the heroes are taken to a different antechamber than last time. This one is decorated with rich dark wood panels and has a large pair of animal horns hanging above a fireplace.
A well stocked bar is setup in one of the corners with an attendant.
plush leather seating available in several groups throughout the room.
Light music is played by the same group of four musicians who played last time.
In the room already are Valdor and Dalinor Tor; both are seated with drinks in hand.
Beri is a little late to this meeting and when he gets their he orders the same drink that Val and Dalinor are having.
Dalinor Tor [Cayzle] Tuesday May 3rd, 2016 10:28:53 PM
The short elf with severe black hair is unchanged from the last time you encountered her. Her silks and leather outfit remains impeccable. Her cloak of eyes looks here and there, though her natural-born eyes meet yours directly. She clinks her Dragon Consortium Ring against her glass as she rises from her chair.
"Welcome, welcome," she says smoothly. She gestures for you all to please be seated and comfortable. Servitors offer you all a range of drinks.
She waits to allow the Dragonstone to speak. If he is silent, she will ask you to bring herself and Valdor up to date.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Tuesday May 3rd, 2016 10:47:04 PM
Zane helps himself to a drink and settles in to listen what is said. He has the manners of a sailor so he'll stay quiet for now.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Wednesday May 4th, 2016 12:23:09 AM
Tink bows to both members of the DC "Once again, thankyou for gracing us with a meeting with you"
She looks for some non-alcholic drink - a cider perhaps. The last thing she would want is to get tipsy in front of such esteemed people.
---------------------------------------------- OOC: Posting for James/Bosk......
Before meeting with the DC, Bosk spends some time cleaning his armor and weapons. He wants to look his best for the DC, and although Rhemoraz blood would be a good talking point it probably wouldn't be appropriate to wear it to Alistair Manor.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Wednesday May 4th, 2016 1:56:07 AM
Sesha is quiet, and for the most part distant. She chooses not to wear her tribal leathers, and instead wears a halter dress of silvered thread, colored closely to her mithril shirt, which she wears underneath, arm sleeves exposed, glittering like the moon. Her white hair is worn down, pulled over one ebony shoulder.
When Restlin comes to call, she is ready for him. She dobs colored war paint under her eyes, a gift from the Ga'alin, to match whatever color he is wearing.
As they arrive at the manor, hand in arm, she stops a moment, and her dark brown eyes grow hard.
"Do not expect much livery from me tonight, Restlin. There are dark thoughts in my head. Fae Skiemir holds the truth of everything there is to my blood-kin. That, plus the return of Mhalice. I feel like I should be going alone to settle a blood feud, not marching in with a team of heroes. "
She growls, literally, and punches the wall. She looks at her scuffed knuckle, then uncurls her slender fingers and taps her chest.
"My heart is of three chambers, Mage-Priest. One is filled with the dark whispers of the Twilight Elves, suppressed, but always the skull-duggery of my blood-kin whisper to my soul."
She hits her chest again, harder, with a closed fist. "The next is filled with the fury of the Ga'alin Bloodwitch, which wants to drown the foes mind in Woldsblood and leave her shattered and subservient."
She looks quietly at Katinka and Bosk, and Beri and the others. She smiles a small crooked smile, one pokey canine gleaming.
"The last is where Serenbeth resides. Peaceful, youthful, full of hope and joy at the fulfillment of others. That's where the Iron Adventurers, the Guild, and duty to something greater lie."
She bites her lip, and looks up at him. "The Drow and the Ga'alin are winning my heart for now, and I don't see the softer side coming back until this business is settled."
She takes his arm again, but pauses for a second.
"Though perhaps you'll help me with that. There's another small place, spreading all over, and growing by the day." She pokes him. "That's where you stay, Mage Priest. You alone, special and unique. The boy who took an enchantress and charmed the breath from her lungs and the wits from her mind."
She cocks her head sideways and peers up at Restlin.
"I wonder, if you will own the lions share one day. That would certainly be a feat, you know. The clerics of Serenbeth where devout celibates, swearing off marriage and children and everything in between."
She takes a deep breath.
"But I'm a witch. Not a cleric. And I suppose I had better get ready for Dragonstone and Talidor, rather than prattling on like a nitwit."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Wednesday May 4th, 2016 8:26:35 AM
Garret apparently does not see their hosts and heads straight to the bar. Before the bartender can ask what he wants, Garret produces a mug with a picture of some tiny figures battling what might be a centipede. He says, "This is a collector's item, so be careful with it. That doesn't mean you don't have to fill it to the brim, of course!" He smiles and looks around the room, finally noticing their hosts. He nods in their direction as he waits for his shiny new mug to be filled.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Wednesday May 4th, 2016 10:29:46 AM
Restlin pours through his closet. His finest robe was being used for Wardd knows what in the middle of a swamp. It still stung, but its sacrifice helped save the Wold. He supposes that was a fair trade. Of course, he was never big on robes to begin with. The only other one he owned was a house-robe, meant to be worn when eating breakfast or chatting about the day's events before bed.
He looks to Shiny, his intelligent sword and gift from his god. It sat on his bed, colors playing across its blade even though the light was still in his room. "Old friend, let's show you off tonight." He picks out a simple harness to carry the sword on his side, blade bare for all to see. He takes the blade's increased luminescence as a sign that Shiny approves.
Restlin himself wears a black suit with a white shirt & silver ascot, all tailored to his slight frame. He puts on his garish detective cap, then casts an extended disguise self spell to turn it into something more fitting (that spell will last 3 hours).
He listens to Sesha talk as they walk, patiently waiting for her to finish. He places his hand over the one she punched into a wall & lets what little power Wardd allows him to flow through & soothe it. Before they go in, he looks at her with a rarely seen seriousness.
"I'm not blind, love. I know you've been troubled lately." He continues walking into the manor. "...and I love the terrifying bloodwitch in you just as much as the joyful priest. I will be by your side through all of this, even if that means watching you go forward without me." His smile returns. "For now though, we're in my element, and I plan on having a good night."
He beams at the finery of the manor, though he is somewhat saddened by the fact that Allistair is no longer around. He was a good man & true friend to the Iron Adventurers. He orders a glass of amaretto & calls a toast before things get started. "To Allistair, without whom most of us would still be sitting in Hook City's prison."
[DM Hugh] - Return to Allistair Manor Wednesday May 4th, 2016 8:21:43 PM
Before the meeting Bosk makes himself presentable by cleaning his weapons and armor in order to look his best for the Dragon Consortium.
Sesha is quiet and for the most part distant as she readies herself for the meeting. She opts to wear a halter dress of silvered thread, colored closely to her mithril shirt, which she wears underneath, arm sleeves exposed, glittering like the moon. She styles her white hair worn down, pulled over one ebony shoulder. Lastly she applies silver colored war paint under her eyes to match Restlin’s ensemble.
Restlin pours through his closet looking for something suitable to wear. His one good robe is being used for Wardd knows what. He settles on a black suit with a white shirt & silver ascot, all tailored to his slight frame. He also showcases Shiny by wearing it in a simple harness with the blade laid bare for all to see.
The couple have a discussion about Sesha’s conflicted loyalties and the customs of Serenbeth’s clerics outside the manor Restlin comforts her by saying "I'm not blind, love. I know you've been troubled lately." He continues walking into the manor. "...and I love the terrifying bloodwitch in you just as much as the joyful priest. I will be by your side through all of this, even if that means watching you go forward without me." His smile returns. "For now though, we're in my element, and I plan on having a good night."
Dalinor Tor welcomes the Iron Adventurers and gestures for them to be seated and make themselves comfortable. She then asks the group to bring them up to speed since thier last meeting.
Garret does not see their hosts and runs over to the bar. The halfling produces a mug with a picture of some tiny figures battling what might be a centipede. He says, "This is a collector's item, so be careful with it. That doesn't mean you don't have to fill it to the brim, of course!" He smiles and looks around the room, finally noticing their hosts. He nods in their direction as he waits for his shiny new mug to be filled.
Zane helps himself to a drink and then settles in to listen. His natural inclination is to remain silent.
Tink bows to both luminaries and then thanks them for the meeting before seeking out a non-alcoholic sparkling cider.
Restlin proposes a toast on behalf of Alistair feeling somewhat saddened by the fact the man is no longer with them. He raises his glass of ameretto.
The Servitors start preparing a buffet style dining experience. They wheel a covered table into the room and start bringing in various lidded plates and bowls arranging them on the table. There is still a little time to start catching the DC members up on what happened before you eat...
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Wednesday May 4th, 2016 9:20:17 PM
Realizing they have a little time before business starts Beri gets up from his comfy chair and walks up to the DC members. Any chance you know about an enormous, jewel encrusted Rhemoraz that was luring near by? This beast was literally the thing of legends, the kind of thing poets wait their whole lives for. As beautiful as it was terrifying, I had never seen anything like it. But despite being ranked a king among it's kind, I fear it was but a minion of someone far more sinister... someone that apparently has been watching us, new we would try to stop their servant, and is already prepared to face us head on.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Wednesday May 4th, 2016 9:46:58 PM "I know a message was sent, but I imagine you wish to hear about our trip a bit further away than just to Five Mile. If so, we were not there at the grove where we arrived at very long before we were set upon by those working for the creature we found responsible for the threat to Oyster Bay." Zane figures that someone else can tell it better than he can, important people like these usually don't want to hear a rough person like himself tell tales, his language would most likely offend them with how salty it'd end up being even if it wasn't meant to be.
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Wednesday May 4th, 2016 10:49:10 PM
Bosk is glad he cleaned up when sees the others dresses to the nines. He himself is wearing his highly polished steelgrass armor covered by a black pea-coat sewn of chimera skin. The material is strangely soft and warm, thick enough that it conceals any weapons or armor underneath yet light enough to be cool to wear in the sun...but more importantly he sees how the end sweeps just above the floor as he walks making him look totally bad but in a good way. On his breast is the adamantium emblem with the IA Shield Garret purchased for each of the group.
The Horned Cleric makes the most of his time, making the rounds and taking to time to get to know the Dragons. What type of quests did you have to undertake to become a Dragon? He asks each of them after learning where they all are from originally and what their specialties are.
ooc: Bosk is willing to pay to have his trophy bronzed.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Wednesday May 4th, 2016 11:08:14 PM "We believe we succeeded with the first trial you set of us" Tink begins.
She relays what happened to the party in Oyster Bay. That they travelled there, were attacked by wyverns, met with High Druid Greybeard, ventured into the swamp, encountered froghemoths, battled lizard folk, and finally an umbral dragon named Korrine! Though she wasn't killed, her plans to invade the Wold were quashed.
"On our return here, we were called urgently to 5 Mile, where as the others have said, we encountered a gigantic jewel-encrusted rhemoraz. We did try to speak to it to end hostilities peacefully, but in the end we were forced to kill it. It relayed to us a message from, er, " Tink pauses in her story to glance at Sesha before continuing "someone we know. She claimed to have gone to Fae Skiemir. We also found this key - " Tink shows the DC the golden key that the group found trapped within a gem on the rhemoraz's hide.
Dalinor Tor [Cayzle] Thursday May 5th, 2016 7:41:39 AM
For now, Dalinor does not comment on the success of your mission. She focuses, laser-like, on the ancient city of the fey. And she has excellent reason to ...
She listens avidly to the story of the rhemoraz. "I deduce from your tale," she says, "that the monster did indeed come from Fae Skiemir, and that the magical city is also the ultimate source of the treasure adorning its carapace. It also explains how it grew so large. There are many magical beasts in Fae Skiemir, and often the amount of wealth a creature accumulates is directly proportional to its power."
The key is an object of fascination to her. "Yes ... yes. I suspect this is significant. Take care of this key, and be alert to its appropriate use."
She is happy to go on at length about Fae Skiemir, its history, and more. She tells the old tale of how the ancient elves lives there in ages past, when it was located in the mortal Wold. Those elves were the pure stock, so to speak, before their sundering into High Elves and Wood Elves and Twilight Elves and Sea Elves. She recounts, with a hint of sorrow that you have not seen on her face before, how the city failed as the elves conducted their civil war, and how it was only through the intervention of Queen Maab that the city was saved by a miracle. The Queen lifted the broken city out of the Wold and placed it in her own Vales of Twilight, and since then the city itself -- which some have called sentient in some manner -- has healed itself. Partially healed itself, seeing as elves do not live there any more, and what city of the elves can be whole without them?
The usually quiet elf realizes that she has been talking a lot, and she pauses to drink, possibly mildly embarrassed.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Thursday May 5th, 2016 8:11:16 AM
Garret listens as Dalinor speaks, with an occasional burp slipping out. He ducks when Sesha gives him "the look" and he tries to hold in additional burps.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Thursday May 5th, 2016 10:07:32 AM
Restlin's eyes widen as Tink starts telling their story. Storytelling was his thing. She wasn't really going to take that from him in front of two of the most famous heroes in the Wold, was she?
Holy cow, she was! She was totally stealing his thunder! He takes a long pull from his drink, trying to calm himself, but it's not working. "She's totally telling this wrong," he thinks. "Her inflection is off. This isn't a debriefing for crying out loud. She's leaving out Garret's wrestling, and his sacrifice of his favorite robe! Did she just casually mention how Sesha saved his life? That was an epic moment!"
...and just like that, they were focusing on Fae Skiemir. Not even an appreciative glance from the Dragon Consortium. He grips Sesha's hand tightly under the table, trying to squash the selfish thoughts floating around his head. He understood, on some level, that the rest of the Iron Adventurers didn't necessarily share his love for flourish. He takes another drink.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Thursday May 5th, 2016 3:37:37 PM
Zane is surprised that Katinka took the story telling over, he'd gotten used to Restlin doing so...."Katinka, I'm surprised that you described our adventure, were you afraid we'd be here for two or three days if Restlin told it?" She can easily tell that he is kidding with her, because he's actually smiling, almost grinning while asking the question.
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Thursday May 5th, 2016 5:11:26 PM
Beri listens intently as she mentions the key... About it's appropriate use... any chance the fact that it was inside a glass gem provides a hint as to what it's for?
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Thursday May 5th, 2016 7:47:07 PM
Sesha squeezes Restlins hand, but stares intently at Dalinor through her whole tale. She drank up the stories of the Twilight Elves like water, and savored them like wine. When Dalinor was done, she was sad.
"How strange, that my former companions lost their way after Fae Skiemer, failing their test to become members of the consortium and disbanding all in one terrible moment."
She pauses.
"And now I am going there with new companions."
Sesha intakes a small breath, then adds.
"Unless she has gained some control over the beasts there, how could one use Fey Skiemer as a weapon?"
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Thursday May 5th, 2016 9:47:18 PM "But.. er ... he ... I" Tink starts to reply to Zane before realising he is kidding. There is a clear difference between Tink's retelling of the tale and the way Restlin' usually does. Tink's is very matter-of-fact and it is told more as a report than an epic tale.
"It may be a silly question, but how exactly does one get to Fae Skiemir? Obviously Mhalice found the way by herself."
------------------ OOC: I soooo waited for Restlin to do the story-telling! When I made my post, he hadn't posted yet, so I thought someone had better tell the DC what happened so that they could post. I honestly do love the passion and embellishments Restlin adds to the tales :)
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Thursday May 5th, 2016 11:44:21 PM
As the meeting turns to business Bosk turns to the buffet. He had lived the adventure, and knowing he went toe to toe with the creature and dealt a dealt deal of damage to it at the risk of his own hide and singing his fur was enough for the time being. He waits and listens, curious to the meaning of the key and what their next quest will be, as well as when the braise beef will be replenished, as well as if he will have time to upgrade his gear before their next mission.
ooc: Are we able to place our Catacombs orders at the time?
[DM Hugh] - Dinner is served Thursday May 5th, 2016 11:51:44 PM Beri gets up from his comfy seat and asks the DC members about the King Rhemoraz.
Zane mentions the message that they sent regarding the incident in Oyster Bay. and how they were beset by the minions of the creature who was responsible for the threat shortly after arriving.
Bosk is glad that he got gussied up, wearing his highly polished steelgrass armor covered by a black pea-coat sewn of chimera skin. The horned cleric makes the most of his time with the Dragon Consortium members. He asks them about their DC quests.
Tink also summarizes the success of Iron Adventurers’ first trial. She also goes over the King Rhemoraz and how it was sent by someone they know and produces the key.
Dalinor Tor listens to the tails of both the first trial and the King Rhemoraz before sharing some of her knowledge regarding the Elvish city of Fae Skiemir and the creatures that reside there.
Garrett listens as Dalinor speaks occasionally burping. He ducks when Sesha gives him “the look” and tries to hold in additional burps.
Restlin’s eyes widen as Tink starts telling their story. He critiques her delivery in his head before gripping Sesha’s hand under the table in order to quell his jealous mind.
Zane is also surprised that Tink took over the storytelling duties and he wonders if this is due to concern over Restlin’s long winded tendencies.
Beri asks the Dragons about the key and its appropriate use. He asks if the fact that it was in a glass gem might be a hint as to how it is to be used.
Sesha squeezes Restlin’s hand, but stares intently at Dalinor through her whole tale. She drank up the stories of the Twilight Elves like water, and savored them like wine. When Dalinor was done, she was sad.
"How strange, that my former companions lost their way after Fae Skiemer, failing their test to become members of the consortium and disbanding all in one terrible moment."
She pauses.
"And now I am going there with new companions."
Sesha intakes a small breath, then adds.
"Unless she has gained some control over the beasts there, how could one use Fae Skiemer as a weapon?"
Sesha starts to protest Restlin’s complaint when she realizes he was joking. She then asks how one gets to Fae Skiemer.
The servitors complete setting up the spread. There is assorted meats such as boar, beef, venison, pork, pheasant, chimera, hydra, and bear.
There are also various veggies; Some tubers that have been roasted in sage and thyme, grilled asparagus, steamed spinach, roasted sweet carrots, grilled corn on the cob, and a pepper relish.
Additionally there are assorted grains. There is rice, flat bread, dinner rolls, sliced bread and cous-cous.
Lastly there are 3 soups; a sea food chowder, a vegetable stew and a spicy soup with red broth and strips of tortillas sprinkled in it.
“We will be bringing out a dessert cart when you are done.” One of the servitors announces.
You can dig in while you continue to discuss Fae Skiemer and Mhalice with the DC
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Friday May 6th, 2016 7:10:30 AM
When the food comes out, Garret makes a mad dash for it, beating everyone there. His eyes glaze over at the sight of the massive spread of meats. He gets woozy for a second and almost falls over. He mumbles, "Oh, the meats..."
Then he starts grabbing a bit of each thing on the buffet, filling his souvenir plate to overflowing. When there is not room, he shoves a couple pieces in his mouth. When even that is full he tucks a couple pieces of meat on the bone into his rope belt. He finally ends up taking a seat right next to the buffet, in case he runs out of food.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Friday May 6th, 2016 9:32:15 AM
The meal un-rustles Restlin's jimmies a bit. He tries a little of everything, but sticks to just the chowder.
"So, when you folks say that this city was taken by Maab, what does that mean? Was the land the city was on literally ripped from the Wold and plopped in her domain? Were just the residents taken? Just the buildings? Mhalice found something obviously. What would be left in this world for her to find?"
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Friday May 6th, 2016 2:50:04 PM
Sesha looks sideways at Restlin.
"Queen Ma'ab showed the Shadow Guardians the way, according to Larien."
Sesha thinks a bit more.
"There was a large tower, filled with the Elven mages which declared war on the Twlight Eelves and split our race. Maybe she found that?"
Dalinor Tor [Cayzle] Friday May 6th, 2016 3:15:08 PM There is the danger, when one is a loremaster, of valuing lore over heroism. You get the feeling that Dalinor is more comfortable speaking about ancient days and mysterious secrets than she is commenting on your recent valor. That is a reflection on her, to be sure, not on you!
Dalinor delves into the tales of times gone by with some measure of calm relish. She knows no more about the Key, however, she regretfully tells Beriothian, and she is not allowed to use her divinatory powers as you remain still applicants rather than Dragon Consortium members. You will have to figure that out for yourselves.
However, she is pleased to offer her informed speculation about Fae Skiemir.
Sesha asks how an enemy might control monsters. Dalinor answers, "Well, of course the mundame charms and magical controls available to any talented mage might suffice. Not to mention any number of magical items that might get the job done, had one the required resources. However, I would remind you of the Mythal that was created for the city. In ages past, it was the sentient guardian of the city, the brain in its body, the soul in the center. Now, like the city, it is tragically broken. But if one were able to control it, then one could surely control the monsters that now live in the ruins of the city."
Katinka asks how to get to Fae Skimier.
"The ancient elven city is in the Vales of Twilight, Maab's domain, in the Lands of Rest. Many are the valleys of that land, where the Queen has conserved her legacy. In ages past did she herself create many of the animals and plants of the Wold, but the agencies of gods and men have destroyed much of her handiwork, especially the more fragile, and she has gathered the remnants to her secret places."
"And her realm is also the abode of dreams and nightmares, tricks and treasures, for it was the home of the fey in the long time that the Wold's Cradle slept. Who knows what you will find there?"
"Of course, the usual modes of interplanar transit will achieve your gross purpose; Plane Shift among the easiest and most accessible. And I know of one famous route into her realm. Twice to my knowledge, groups of heroes have taken the overland route -- those were the Platinum Dragons and the Gray Knights. It was Joe Hand, maybe the greatest mage of the modern Wold, who told the Gray Knights the way to go. These were his words:
"Start at Edenmoor, the home of The Three. The short cut is nearby. It's just west of Edenmoor in a place called the Valley of Humiliation, where the last battle against the Aisildurians was fought 400 years ago. There's a magical gate in the dead end of that valley. You travel east down the valley and the door faces out west."
However, Dalinor is very careful to point out that this is just one path of several, and that the best path may be another. For example, the "short cut," as Joe Hand called it, may lead to the Valleys but not directly to the Elf City of Yore.
Dalinor smiles at Sesha. "Of course, you are right. As an arcanist, I seldom consider the divine solution. You might do very well to simply beg for help from the Fae Queen herself, especially if you are followers of hers, or if she has some reason to hold you in some measure of regard."
"Also, if my memory serves, and it has served me well so far, the dark elves were granted the loan of an intelligent magical item that served them as a guide. It is not in my power to grant such a boon, of course." She glances over at Valdor.
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Friday May 6th, 2016 6:36:41 PM
Beri's ears perk up at the mention of asking for help from the Queen herself. I've been a follower of Queen Maab for some time. I've seen the excitement in Bosk's eyes when we've met Gargul, I would be honored for the chance to meet the Queen. If the rest of the IA are fine with it, I would like to take the opportunity seek an audience with the Fae Queen. I am sure there is much we would learn if we were to seek her council.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Friday May 6th, 2016 10:26:27 PM
Tink eats her meal and listens intently to Dalinor. She studies the elf in great detail, so as to remember these meetings in the future.
She has several questions going through her mind, but none that she thinks the DC would be able to help with. How did Mhalice - of all people - find her way to Fae Skimir? Did she do it by herself, or does she have aid? What is her grand plan?
[DM Hugh] - Hope You Saved Room For Dessert Saturday May 7th, 2016 10:39:38 AM Bosk listens to the DC and thinks about upgrading his gear before grabbing some braised beef.
(OOC: you can go to the catacombs)
Garret makes a bee line for the buffet and is sufficiently impressed by the meats. He loads up his plate, his belt and his mouth with savory morsels before taking a seat by the buffet.
Restlin becomes un-rustled by the food and samples a little of everything before ultimately deciding on the chowder. He asks a number of questions regarding Fae Skiemir, what would be there, how Ma'ab moved it and would be left to find.
Sesha says that Queen Ma'ab showed the shadow guardians the way and then points out that there was a large tower of elven mages that declared war on the Twilight Elves and that was what Mhalice found.
Dalinor Tor confesses that she knows no more about the key and is barred from using her discovery power on it while the Iron Adventurers are not yet Dragons.
She then explains a little more about the ancient Elven city and some of the potential avenues the Iron Adventurers might explore in order to get there.
Beri seizes onto Dalinor Tor's suggestion of petitioning Ma'ab and voices his excitement in support of seeking an audience with her.
Tink eats and listens to Dalinor Tor pondering several thoughts revolving around Mhalice that the DC would most likely not have answers for.
Valdor eats in silence seemingly preoccupied by the food.
You enjoy a large and luxurious meal. The servitors are attentive and fill cups before they empty and replenish dishes on the buffet table before they are completely exhausted. When everyone including Garrett has had their fill of dinner (this being no small feet as Garrett's appetite is legendary) the servitors wheel the buffet table away and replace it with a dessert cart. The bar while still containing various libations also changes slightly. The inventory is shifted a little and cognacs and brandies are arranged to be at the forefront.
The bar is extended a little and on one side large insulated metal thermoses containing Coffee, Hot Chocolate and Hot Water are brought out and various tea bags and containers of tea leaves with several diffusers are also laid out next to them. Additionally there is heavy cream, milk, chocolate shavings, marshmallows, cinnamon sticks and sugar cubes near at hand to customize your hot beverages as you wish.
The dessert cart itself is a treasure trove of sweets. There are several fruit sorbets, 5 different types of mousse. (chocolate, white chocolate, raspberry, orange and goodberry...yes you read that right the chefs at the manor have turned magical berries into a mousse). There are also various cakes. There is a red velvet cake, a chocolate lava cake, a sesame seed cake, and a magic herbal cake that when eaten may purportedly cause visions. There are tortes as well as cookies, brownies, fudge, blondies, chocolate truffles and petit fours.
Feel free to dig in and hopefully Valdor will share some of insight into his thoughts on Fae Skiemir...
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Saturday May 7th, 2016 10:56:02 PM
Zane recognized the drinks and a few of the cakes, he'd heard things about Lava Cake and decided that he needed to try it for himself and the fact that he loved fudge so he took some of that as well. "I was thinking about her having access to the city. If it's that magical a place and she's there, couldn't she use it's power as some sort of focus for her own magics?"
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Saturday May 7th, 2016 11:02:02 PM "Assuming she isn't bluffing and has actually found the city, there must be lots of very old unclaimed magical treasures there. Who knows how many artifacts she may have uncovered and used to bolster her own power?" Tink puts the question out there
"So, will this be our second trial then?" Tink asks with a grin to Dalinor.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Sunday May 8th, 2016 7:44:30 AM
Restlin wonders why Valdor isn't speaking. He takes a big piece of vision cake, hoping to liven things up a bit.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Monday May 9th, 2016 7:50:15 AM
Garret absolutely gorges himself on the lavish food, it being some time since he has had all the food he can eat. He eventually unbuttons the top of his pants and plops down in a chair as the conversations continue. He listens, but doesn't completely understand all the various places and things under discussion. He prefers to just walk and end up in different places.
When the dessert cart shows up, Garret's eyes almost pop out of his head. He is stuffed, but cannot help himself. Before the cart stops moving, he has already reached out to the lower shelf and gotten a finger full of whipped cream. He looks down at his stomach and says, "Surely you can fit a wee bit more in there!" He grabs three plates of desserts and then slides one extra dessert onto one of the plates. He takes a seat at the table and tries to look interested in the discussion about the cities and queens he has never seen. He piles scoop after scoop of rich dessert into his mouth, each scoop a little slower than the last. Finally his eyes begin to droop as he puts just one more scoop into his mouth. As the conversation continues, his head falls to the table and lands in the remains of a dessert. Surprisingly, landing in the rich sugary pastry does not wake him, though everyone else notices his heavy breathing through his still partially full mouth...
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Monday May 9th, 2016 12:04:22 PM
Sesha watches Garret, amused.
"I imagine the Dragon Consortium only offers three trials, because they cannot afford to feed adventuring halflings more than thrice."
The Hot Chocolate lifts her spirits just a little, especially with marshmallows and chocolate shavings. She did have a sweet tooth, after all.
She sighs, and watches Restlin eat the vision cake. She furrows her brow at the stuff. She was almost as strong a diviner as she was enchanter. Surely a cake couldn't affect her? She loads up and takes a bite.
Valdor Dragonstone Monday May 9th, 2016 12:33:59 PM
As dessert comes to a close, the servers make sure that everyone has a glass.
After dessert, the huge man stands. Valdor is a couple of inches above six feet and extremely muscled. He nods to you all and raises a goblet. "He who has heart to fight against the evil that threatens, must hear my words. I am Valdor, the Dragonstone. Leader of the Dragon Consortium and the Platinum Dragons. Friend to any who oppose this Mhalice, and brother to any who have taken up this fight."
The leader of the Dragon Heroes of the Wold is an impressive sight. He wears a mithril breatplate with the letter 'V' etched in gold on his shoulderguard on his left arm. There is also a figure of a gold dragon etched in gold on his chest. When he moves, the gold dragon appears to be moving as well, sometimes flying, sometimes walking, but always in movement. He has a mithril shield as well, with the gold dragon on it.
He carries three long swords and has two baldrics of daggers over his chest and back. When he moves, it might make you think about assassins, but there's no doubt that had he been an assassin, there would be a lot of bodies on the ground already. All of his weapons are obviously magical and of exquisite workmanship. However, one sword has a jeweled hilt and the scabbard has a red tint to it. Any who have heard of him know he was once called the dragonslayer and that sword has helped him earn that name many times over.
Valdor smiles, but he continues speaking in a formal mode:
"Your deeds so far on your path to Dragon Status have been impressive. You have indeed given us in the Consortium a hope that we need, difficult as your tasks have been. Dalinor Tor has offered up a part of her lore that is appropriate for you to hear. Now is the time to reveal the next part of your quest."
Valdor sits down, raises his glass a second time, and drinks deeply. "Ah. Well, now that the formalities are out of the way, we can talk. Ask me your questions!"
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Monday May 9th, 2016 1:00:48 PM
Restlin swallows his current bite of cake, then points his fork in Dalinor's direction. "appropriate for us to hear? Is there more lore that's not appropriate for us to hear? I don't know about the rest of the Iron Adventurers, but I'd like all the lore I can get my hands on if we're going to this place to fight Mhalice, especially if she's already there."
He eats more cake, wondering when the visions start. "...and are we going to get a formal declaration of our next quest, or can we assume it's 'stop Mhalice'?"
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Monday May 9th, 2016 3:59:00 PM "I would like to know if there is a little known back way to this place, one that Mhalice shouldn't have knowledge of. That way we can get there without allowing her to set even more things after us, at least until we are already there." Zane continues to eat the brownies....
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Monday May 9th, 2016 7:18:32 PM
Beri puts a spoonful of goodberry mousse and makes a mouthwatering dessert. Restlin brings up a good point. If we are to follow our previous path to it's logical conclusion, I would assume that our next task is to seek out Mhalice. I know it's a little presumptions of us to automatically take for granted that's what we are about to be asked to do, but I doubt we would have been discussing Queen Maab and the Twilight Vale if it were too far off the mark.
Zane is right, since we are expected then we would prefer an unexpected route. Would the Fae Queen be our best best for finding such a route?
And since Mhalice has been watching us, it would be useful to know if anyone has been watching her. Do we know of any knew spell she has learned, or tricks she has picked up? Any specific traps she's been rumored to be using recently that we should keep a watchful eye for?
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Monday May 9th, 2016 8:21:21 PM
Bosk waits for someone to ask the obvious, but when no one does he speaks up. If it is time reveal the next step part of our quest, can you tell us what it is? I assume we can guess parts of it, but I was always raised not to make assumptions. What is it that you would have us do, and what information have you gathered regarding it?
the Iron Adventurers Feast on Dessert and Information. (DM SteveK) Monday May 9th, 2016 8:40:19 PM
Some of the iron adventurers speculate, and some dig into the succulent treats. But it is finally when Valdor speaks, that the sweetest fare is ready to dine... Information!
As if that is a signal, the matre'd strides in with a tray of kaffe and other servitors with sweet liquors made from plum, Apple, or mint. There is also a clear spicy liquor that is made from stingroot!
And then, all the servants depart, leaving the hometown heroes alone with the heroes of the Wold. Alone for questions... And answers....
Dalinor Tor [Cayzle] Monday May 9th, 2016 10:45:20 PM
When the talk turns to spying, Dalinor is sure of herself: "There is no possibility that our meeting here is observed by any means short of the miraculous. Plan in peace, my friends."
The elf sage and arcanist smiles thinly as the talk turns to the journey. "Clearly, an appeal to the Divine Wisdom of Queen Maab might grant you all you wish, but what is the price of dealing with the Fey? They can be cruel or kind, generous or demanding. Myself, I would seek out a vision or painting of Fae Skimier. Study it. Perhaps scry it, if you can. Picture it as clearly as you are able. Then Plane Shift to the Twilight Valleys, and Teleport to the elven city. Your arrival point would surely be random, and likely unpredictable by those opposed to you."
She bows slightly, and motions to herself. "That is what I, a caster, would do -- find a way to cast a solution. Despite the obvious dangers, I would rather rely on my own magic."
"If you do take the path through the Valley of Humiliation, you do not know where you will arrive. However, it may be that you will have to journey a long or short way to the elven city of yore."
She grins, seeming almost eager to try this or that strategy herself.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Monday May 9th, 2016 11:35:55 PM
Sesha looks at the others.
"Scrying isn't a problem. In fact, we could scrying Mhalice as well as the vale, the city, or anything else."
She flicks Pot-pot, who responds with a sharp, metallic ring.
"Nothing this ol' lump of iron can't do."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Tuesday May 10th, 2016 2:12:33 AM "It sounds that like with many travels, no one road leads to your target. We may have a few different ways to get to Fae Skiemir. That is, of course, if the next trial is to lead us there" Tink smiles and looks to Dalinor and Valdor.
For all the talk, neither has actually said what the next trial would be nor that Fae Skiemir would be their destination.
Tink then looks to Garrett and rolls her eyes. She's genuinely surprised the sugar-fix hasn't kept him awake. You'd have thought meeting and dining with the DC would be exciting enough to put off a little nap.
She reaches for a cherry and tries to balance it on top of his sleeping head. "Want to see how many we can do before they fall off?" she whispers to Restlin
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Tuesday May 10th, 2016 8:11:31 AM
When the servants leave the room, the extra quiet only enhances Garret's food-induced coma. His head rolls slightly in the pastry, smearing it equally across the side of his face. His mouth still lies open as Tink carefully balances a cherry on his head.
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Tuesday May 10th, 2016 7:43:31 PM
Beri listens to the last suggestion made by Dalinor before she leaves. I'm not a fan of the random appearance. We are as likely as not to make things worse for ourselves. If we visit the Fae Queen at least we have strategy on our side instead of luck. I've been a loyal follower of hers for a long time, and I doubt she will take kindly to Mhalice messing about in Fae Skiemir. I don't know what to expect should we visit the Queen, but I believe she is our best bet for a safe and unseen entry.
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Tuesday May 10th, 2016 9:42:34 PM
Bosk thinks for a moment, questions pouring through his mind. Can anyone tell me more about the treasures and secrets of Fae Skiemir? What could she be after and how can that so drastically affect the Wold to involve the Dragon Consortium and Fae Queen?
The Second Test (DM SteveK) Tuesday May 10th, 2016 10:00:13 PM
Between Valdor and Dalenore, they present a couple of options to get to Far Skiemir, and all lead the Iron Adventurers to one conclusion: they are going to have to study and divine and ask someone who may know even more than Beri and Bosk about the Valleys of Twilight if they are going to discover a way to the fabled city.
Dalenore is her usual self, giving facts without giving advice. (If any hero considers the last meeting and what is known of the elf Mage, they recall she has never ever actually given directions, only facts and options).
Valdor on the other hand has been unusually silent and mostly just watching the actions and ideas of the Iron Adventurers. (Sense Motive DC 20: the hero has a hunch that thinking out the terms of the Second Test is the first part of the test!). The scarred warrior's eyes gleam as Katinka begins to put the pieces together...
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Tuesday May 10th, 2016 10:25:01 PM
Zane, leans back, takes a drink , thinks for a few moments..... "Well, I suppose since this is a magical city, they have a good library here right? Not that I'd be much good there, but wouldn't looking what information is in that library be the best place to start? Then maybe search up a Priest or a Druid who is dedicated to the Queen. Maybe like a Druid whom we just assisted, to see what information they might have, and explain why we are asking, because if they know that a crazy evil person has access to the City, they might just be more willing to assist us."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Wednesday May 11th, 2016 10:05:49 AM
Garret snorts a little and the cherry rolls and bounces off his nose and across the table. He tries to chew some more, but still remains in his food coma.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Wednesday May 11th, 2016 10:35:30 AM
Sesha figures they have what they need. She looks at Dalinor a little wistfully. Would that she had the time to pick her brain about all things elven, in general. Sesha was no scholar, but her history was important, and something she had learned little of.
She sighs and pushes away the so called "vision cake." It was an interesting thought.
"Well, then I think we are probably done here. We have some things to do, now that paths have been revealed. I'm going to get started. There's scrying to do, and divination to cast."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Wednesday May 11th, 2016 4:09:55 PM
People are talking about things. There are mentions of divination, and frankly, that's where Restlin stops listening. He considers the fact that Sesha handles all of that a great perk to their relationship.
Instead, he concentrates on making a cherry pyramid on Garret's belly, using mousse as mortar to hold it together.
***
Sorry, I've been out o' pocket since yesterday morning.
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Wednesday May 11th, 2016 4:50:56 PM If we are going to discuss we may as well stay here and make them where there are drinks, desserts, and charms to protect against prying ears. We can make... is that a pyramid? We can make food art as well I suppose, but I'd prefer to have decided on a course of action before we leave.
I do agree that scrying is a good idea as well. That may provide some hints as to how to proceed as well
The Second Test (DM SteveK) Wednesday May 11th, 2016 8:18:41 PM
The two Dragon Consortium heroes look at each other and there is a perceptible nod. Valdor speaks. “Yes, we think that going to Fae Skeimir and ending this threat is a very good Second Test. So your job? Find an entrance to the Valley of Twilight where Fae Skeimir lays. Enter, make allies and enemies, discover Mhalice’s purpose and eliminate any threat from her. Gain as much treasure as you can find and hold, and escape with your lives before the wrath of the entire city comes down upon you.”
"With that, we will leave you to your plans."
Valdor and Dalenore stand and allow one last pause for any questions.
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells d20+5=15 ; Wednesday May 11th, 2016 9:20:28 PM
The blond taur slowly sips on the clear spicy liquor that is made from stingroot and wonders if he could get a bottle for his collection before taking a minute to think things through. I appears we are no going to learn much more about Malice. Dalinor, could you please tell us more about that intelligent item that was on loan to the dark elves? Could that be what she is after?
ooc: Sense motive check = 15, fail
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Wednesday May 11th, 2016 9:23:25 PM Wait, what do you mean before the city comes down on us???!!!
(I was working on my post before dinner did not refresh to see the DM post.)
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Wednesday May 11th, 2016 10:45:59 PM "We will do our best to make you proud" Tink says, standing as the DC does and then asking her final question "Is it ok if we stay here and do our planning? As Beri has said, it would give us privacy"
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Wednesday May 11th, 2016 11:28:39 PM
Zane waits until the DC representatives have left, not that he's worried about them, it's just that this is their test. "What do you want me to do? My skill set is not truly useful for getting us ready, I should be handy once we get there, I hope."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Thursday May 12th, 2016 12:54:22 AM "I'm thinking we need to gather as much information as we can, as quickly as we can. That might mean we need to split up. A few of us could go through the Hook Library. Go through records, read books, and so on. Maybe talk to the scholars there. Others could go back and visit the Druid and see what he might know. Maybe even that witches coven we found in the swamp might have some information? Tonight we should prepare all sorts of divination spells for tomorrow. Not just about Fae Skiemir, but about Mhalice as well. The key we found might prove an interesting topic, or perhaps even act as a focus."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Thursday May 12th, 2016 7:19:54 AM
When the chairs slide out as people stand up, Garret stirs. His eyes blink and he tries to stand. He stumbles and the cherry pyramid falls. He looks down, then quickly grabs the cherries and slips them into his mouth and says, "MMmff. Yes. We..." He looks around to see if anyone noticed him napping.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Thursday May 12th, 2016 9:45:01 AM
Restlin stands and stretches. "Divination magic and I don't get along." He pats his belly, unhappy that the vision cake he ate didn't have much of an effect. "I'll go to the library & talk to some scholars. I'll also head to my temple & see if I get lucky there."
He frowns as his pyramid falls to the ground. He knew going into its construction that it was to be a temporary structure.
Dalinor Tor and Valdor Dragonstone [Cayzle] Thursday May 12th, 2016 10:52:53 AM
The Dragon Heroes do not ignore your questions [OOC: although a mere PTB can be late, for sure!] Valdor and Dalinor answer each of your queries in turn.
Can anyone tell me more about the treasures and secrets of Fae Skiemir? ... Well, I suppose since this is a magical city, they have a good library here right? Wouldn't looking what information is in that library be the best place to start?
"Yes," says Dalinor, seriously. "The search for lore is never fruitless."
What could Mhalice be after and how can that so drastically affect the Wold to involve the Dragon Consortium and Fae Queen?
Valdor smiles. "We look forward to hearing your report and conclusions on this issue."
Could you please tell us more about that intelligent item that was on loan to the dark elves? Could that be what she is after?
Dalinor looks at Valdor, who nods. She says, "This was the Dragon Ring of Nonam, a member of the Storm Dragons. It had all the usual features, meaning that you can talk to any member and mass teleport up to 10 people with it. However, Nonam's ring had an additional power: His ring could detect any magical gate anywhere. It could lead you to gates nearby, or, if you ask for the easiest route to any location not on the Wold itself, it will tell you the way as well as act as your guide. It is said to be the only intelligent Dragon Consortium Ring ever made. It is intelligent and literal; you might get a different result if you ask for the 'fastest route' rather than the 'safest route.' Also, it is both proud and condescending. It once told a group of heroes that its name was 'Nibelung,' ... but I suspect that may have been its idea of a practical joke."
Dalinor glances again at Valdor, and then offers this extra tidbit, in a lower tone. "The Ring of Joe the Hand has not been seen since it was given to the Surface Drow Heroes of the House of Bralfah. Perhaps it was left in the city. Perhaps they delevered it to the Queen. Perhaps they keep it still, or returned it to Onrad. You cannot mistake it if you see it: The ring is a solid band of mithril. Carved on it, in Old High Woldian, is the phrase, 'Nonam's Dragon Ring.' On the inside of the band is a moving animation of a storm."
Wait, what do you mean before the city comes down on us?
Dalinor resumes her lecturing tone. "Once you pass the guard of the mythal and enter Fae Skimier, the city itself becomes aware of you. It will tolerate strangers for a time, but in the end, the mythal rejects those who have not mastered it. In this way, the magic of the Queen protects the city from change. If your Mhalice remains within the city, it suggests that she has hidden herself from the mythal, or come to an accommodation with it, or fooled it."
Valdor stands. "I am sorry I have been preoccupied," he says, "and distracted by my own duties." He holds up his right hand, on which he wears his own dragon ring. "But we are proud of what you have done so far, and we are confident that you will win through. And we look forward to seeing you work as an active dragon group; we need new energy and blood. It is draining, to be a hero, and nowadays I find the politics and paperwork overwhelm me as the monsters and marauders never did!" He smiles, shaking your hands. He reaches out to his slight elf friend, and they leave you to your planning and privacy.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Thursday May 12th, 2016 1:47:04 PM
(Sent an email ooc asking about loot.)
Sesha nods and heads right to her room with Pot-pot. She asks Katinka to join her.
"I'm going to try scrying first on Mhalice. If successful, we can maybe see enough of the room she is in for a idea of where she is. If so, you could re-draw the room with an illusion, maybe good enough for us to use the image to teleport."
(OOC: DM Hugh - I don't have the email )
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 d20+1=6 ; Thursday May 12th, 2016 5:20:04 PM Well, that rind sounds handy. I think I'll try to track down the Storm Dragons, If they don't still have it I can't think of a better source to find out where it was last seen. I'm curious if the ring will tell us to talk to the Queen, or avoid her! knowledge-local = 6 Well, I don't think I know where they currently reside. Anyone else have an idea? Othewise I'll try hunting down their last address... with the massive amounts of paperwork I'm sure I'll find something tomorrow, though it may be a long hunt. I think I'll stop by the tavern on the way home... anyone a little more diplomatic want to join me? I'm afraid I don't have an eloquent tongue and would have better success with some help... I'll even buy you an ale (aid another).
The Iron Adventurers Plan(DM SteveK) Thursday May 12th, 2016 8:28:11 PM
With a few last words of advice, the Dragon Consortium members leave. The Iron Adventurers know they can always contact them through the services of Alistair Manor.
Beri thinks of the Storm Dragons but barely remember they are from somewhere in the Northern Continent.
Bosk realizes that Valdor was speaking in alliteration. It is probably not the city itself that would attack the heroes, but every treasure-hungry creature coming after the team. But hen again, the city and mythal seem to be both semi-sentinent....
Restlin suggests the city library and the city librarians that may help.
Katinka thinks about the recent Witches and the Druid from near Oyster Bay.
As the heroes think of people who have specialized knowledge, they remember up on the Marble Causeway is where all of Hook City's temples are. And within the temples are several people that know and hold the IA in high esteem. Particularly the temples of Jantierri, Panthenon, Wardd, and... Maab.
Sesha promises to do a scrying to find Mhalice.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Thursday May 12th, 2016 9:16:54 PM "I'm not a very devote follower of Imod, but I think I'll make a visit to the temple and seek advice there. Anywhere else anyone wants me to stop by?" Zane will head to the temple and seek out one of the higher priests and ask if he has ever heard of Fae Skimier.
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Friday May 13th, 2016 12:03:32 AM
Bosk nods. I will join you. I have the feeling we will need a the help we can get. I just need to stop at the Catacombs long the way.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Friday May 13th, 2016 4:15:28 AM "Hold up, Restlin! I'll come with you" Tink quite enjoys visiting the library in Hook. There is just so much there to learn. Her curiosity would have to wait however. Today's task is to find out all she can about the legend of Fae Skiemir.
If any scholars are impressed by the sight of her IA badge (or perhaps growing reputation?) she will enlist their aid in the search for information.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Friday May 13th, 2016 9:42:02 AM
"Okee dokee, Tink," he replies. "But we're making a stop along the way."
He leads the halfling up the Marble Causeway. "This place can get weird sometimes. Just roll with it." When he arrives at the temple of Wardd, he throws the door open and immediately yells, "Hey! Any of you know anything about Fae Skiemir?" Pantheon help Tink if anyone at the temple wants to hear what Restlin's been up to lately. She'll have to drag him out of there.
After he gets his answer (or lack of one), it's off to the library. Restlin will let Tink deal with the scholars; they're stuffy folks most of the time. He'll seek out information in the scrolls/books directly.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Friday May 13th, 2016 10:43:57 AM
When Sesha mentions heading back to her room, Garret mumbles, "I'll go with you, you know, to keep guard at the Iron tower and stuff... in my room, too. It is just about nap time, right?"
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Friday May 13th, 2016 6:35:26 PM
Bosk glances back towards Garret. We are sure there were no sleeping curses on any of the treasure, right?
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Friday May 13th, 2016 8:19:32 PM Well, I guess I'll head to Maab's temple then. Probably the most logical place to start, and it is my deity's temple. Anyone else want to come with me?
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] d20+15=25 ; d20+15=21 ; d100=26 ; d100=49 ; Saturday May 14th, 2016 4:03:36 AM
Sesha frowns, then goes alone to her room. She is surprised to hear giggles coming from Y'zargo's quarters, but chooses not to interrupt the man. For all she knew, he may have been "furthering her cause", in his own way.
He mind drifts back to Five Mile. It seemed the ideal place to get started, in all truth. Honest, eager people. Would they accept her and Serenbeth? Would her coven have some peace there?
She snorts. There was no coven. Not yet.
With a huff, she gathers what's necessary for her scry spell. She casts detect magic, see invisibility, and then finally, Scry.
Beats SR 25.
The Iron Adventurers Seek (DM SteveK) d100=28 ; Saturday May 14th, 2016 5:12:40 PM
Bosk and Zane travel across the city from SouthHook, over the Bridge, and then into NorthHook and up the Marble Causeway to look for the Temple to Imod. They pass large buildings for the Crones, Burfells, Celisiun, and Vé-Eldfjöll. There are other more secretive cults that are only known by the region; Dre-Moria, Turak Nor, and The Edge. They pass the very large and open temperature lento the dual Powers Ma'ab and Eberyon and the small but bustling one of Sargrass.
And then they come to the smaller, less attended ones of the Northern Gods; those of the Wold, of Testing, and of the dead gods from the Year of Ascension. It is here, where most of the people are hurrying by the entrances, that the two minotaurs find the temple to Domi/Imod. Walking in, the temple is a single room in an octagon shape. Each wall is a larger than life fresco of an aspect of Domi and a small votive area, and a small door that leads to another location. There is Domi the wrestler, Domi the defender, Domi as a centaur, Tomi as the Liontaurs name him, and Imod of the Minotaur. At the votive of Imod is a robed and graying Minotaur just laying a iron-wrought rose on the floor. ......
Restlin and Karinka go to The Library, but first make a stop at the temple of Wardd. Restlin strides into the doors and just shouts his request to the room! As Katinka and Restlin enter, the place looks like a big room with a large statue of a mischievous human male pirouetting on a sword's edge... And laughing. About the statue are a hodge-lodge of, well, stuff. A broken take, a silver coin the size of a dinner plate, curtains, an un-named vial of liquid: the items aren't in any order, just the most random of random! And the half-dozen people are just as varied. Half ignore the shout. One starts mumbling over and over 'Fae Skeimir, Fae Skiemir...' One shouts back "Glad to meet you. My name is Fae Skeimir!" And one shrugs her shoulders, "Sorry!" But comes over two the teammates. "You are Restlin and Katinka of the Iron Adventurers." It is not a question, but a statement. "Loved the huge projection of the fight with the dinosaur. What's been happening?" ......
Beri goes to the temple of Ma'ab and Eberyon, and sees the usual grottoes of every possible natural environment. There are beings of every type moving around or staying in one spot and meditating. Those that recognize the Druid (from many previous visits) nod, bow, or wave as suits them. Just like in a natural environment, they tend to leave Beri alone unless he initiates an encounter. ......
Sesha and Garrett go back to the Iron Tower. The neighborhood knows that the heroes are once again in residence. So it is no surprise, that there are a couple of boys on the front steps of the tower who immediately run off, one to Brodery Apothecary and one to the Guilded Boar. (Obviously errand boys tasked to report when any of the heroes got back that night). Still, Garrett has time for a nap and Sesha has time for her spells before there is a knock on the door. There is no knowing what the drow witch's attitude will be, for her scrying showed nothing other than a billowing gray fog...
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 d20+12=22 ; Saturday May 14th, 2016 5:29:13 PM
Restlin bends down & whispers in Tink's ear, "you owe me this." With a smile, he pulls his minor image wand from his quiver and creates the illusion of Korrine curled around the statue of Wardd.
"Behold Korrine! The ancient umbral dragon who commands armies of serpent men from beyond the borders of our world!"
He then goes into the story, hopefully gaining the attention of more than the two who asked him.
Storytelling: 22
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Sunday May 15th, 2016 2:52:25 AM
Tink chuckles quietly. Yes, Restlin was indeed a master story-teller.
She leans against a wall and listens with great interest. Restlin's tellings were always so grandiose it was like hearing them for the first time.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Sunday May 15th, 2016 6:23:48 PM
Zane walks over to the 'Taur in front of the area dedicated to Imod. "Excuse us, This is Bosk and I'm Zane, we are searching for some information on an ancient lost location. A place called Fae Skeimir. We've gotten some information that a very Evil person has already gotten there and is using it to attack the Wold or is in the process of getting there to do the same."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Monday May 16th, 2016 7:56:51 AM
Garret sleeps just a short time, but it is a good, deep sleep. When he wakes up, he heads over to check on Sesha's door, but when he finds it closed, he quietly slips away and lets her do her witchy things. He heads downstairs to see if he can find a snack in the kitchen when he hears the knock on the door. Not expecting anything evil today, he opens the door wide to see who might have dropped by.
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Monday May 16th, 2016 7:38:34 PM
Beri glances around the temple and seeks out the head priest/priestess who is in attendance at this hour and will ask them for a moment to discuss the matter in private.
"Excuse us, I am Beriothian Galanodel of the Iron Adventurers. We have been tasked with finding a sorceress named Mhalice. We have been made aware that she has infiltrated Fae Skeimir and it appears she has been corrupting it. The jewel encrusted Rhemoraz that recently attacked was her work.
If possible, we wish to seek an audience with the Queen. She may be able to give us guidance as to how we can enter safely and undetected, and may be in possession of a ring that will help us on this task. If not, at the very least we would like to get her blessing to enter and defend the city from this threat. I have devoted myself to the Queen, and feel blessed to find myself with the opportunity to be a defender of her realm... if she'll have me. "
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Monday May 16th, 2016 10:12:09 PM
Bosk watches the minotaur laying the iron rose on the floor. The sight brings him back to his childhood and helping his father, master vintner, making the Sacred wine of Imod. After Zane speaks he adds, Any help you could provide would be appreciated.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Monday May 16th, 2016 10:57:54 PM
Zane, awaits an answer, quietly.
ADM Carl posting for Steve Tuesday May 17th, 2016 8:21:03 AM
Restlin has someone he can tell the story HIS way! The showman takes just enough time to not-apologize to Katinka before he launches the story of Korrine! The woman, already having been impressed with the Minor Image Battle between the Iron Adventurers and a giant carnivorous dinosaur that happened just outside on the Marble Causeway (flashback: could it have been a year ago when the festivities leading to the Day of Faith had a carnival inside the walls and that carnival had a dinosaur get loose? Yes, it certainly was!)
Katinka shows no problem with the Mendicant's story-telling, in fact, she seems to quite enjoy it! By the end, Restlin has caught the attention of all six people in the temple and even pulled in some passers-by from the street! A hearty round of applause fills the temple at the sudden winking out of the Minor Image and end of the story. Restlin and Katinka get back-slaps and handshakes and well-wishes for the story and the Iron Adventurers. Two even ask for autographs. Sadly, though, it seems only the crazy repetitive one and the habitual liar 'know' anything about Fae Skiemir. The Temple of Wardd is no lead this time.
Zane takes the initiative in the Temple of Domi and the Votive Chapel of Imod. Bosk adds his appreciation for any information. The robed minotaur straightens slowly. The two Iron Adventurers can see this is probably the oldest minotaur they have ever met, though he still moves with grace and controlled, husbanded strength. "I am Marcasthai, a fighting monk from a travelling family. I had a dream from Imod to come to Hook City and gift the Rose of Macasthai to his temple." The old minotaur smiles. "And now I know why, Zane Stormfront. I was a companion of your father, Izibar when he went to search for his wife and infant child on the storm-tossed seas of the Southern Ocean."
The story that Marcasthai tells is of a devoted husband and father who found the wreckage of the Stormfront after (apparantly) Zane was rescued. Izmir and Marcasthai, with a crew of adventurers specializing in underwater magics scoured the ocean floor. Over the years, all were killed, including Izibar, who sacrificed himself so that Marcasthai may escape. In his investigations, Izibar was convinced Wanda and the Stormfront was still alive; that only parts of the ship were floating about or in the waters below. Marcasthai, now older and alone, speculated that if Izibar was right, but no rumor existed, then the Stormfront must be either in another dimension or in Jericho Space.
Marcasthai, however, has no information about Fae Skiemir.
Garret sleeps, checks on Sesha's witchy things, and goes downstairs to answer the knock on the door. There are two recognizable figures at the door. The one is one of the waitstaff for the Guilded Boar, the upscale Inn and Tavern on the corner of Iron Tower Square. He provides an invitation for the Iron Adventurers to come to a new dishes sampling party at the Guilded Boar scheduled for next week. The proprietor scribbled a personal note to Bosk that if he wants to bring one of his own dishes learned from years of travel, it would be the 'piece de resistance'.
The other person is Gat Brodery, one of the many Brodery's that take care of Brodery Apothecary. "Bosk heah?" he asks without preamble in an accent still heavy of the MudTown backstreets. "JimBim says tuh me, go get Bosk n tell 'im sum new merchandiz is heah. OK, now yew cn tellum." Message done, Gat wanders away. (Garrett and all the IA know that Gat is the most unpredictable of the Brodery family, and it is highly unlikely to get any more information from him.)
Beri glances around the temple and seeks out the High Priest, the Awakened Tortoise named Torm. The Iron Adventurer is well known in the temple, so when he starts asking around, a slim elfess quickly arrives. "Druid Beriothian Galanodel of the Iron Adventurers, you are well come. High Priest Torm is in meditation and left message for when you next returned. He said you would be asking about Fae Skiemir. The message is that he wishes to meet with all the Iron Adventurers before you set out for your quest, but it must wait until he is done meditating." When Beri asks the next obvious question, the elfess replies; "I don't know when that will be. The last time High Priest Torm meditated, it was for a month. We will send a message to you when High Priest Torm next awakens."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Tuesday May 17th, 2016 9:05:35 AM
When the Guilded Boar representative mentions food, Garret rubs his belly and starts to protest, but smiles when he hears it is next week. He replies, "Oh yes, indeed, I will certainly be hungry by that time. We shall be glad to make an appearance, if we are still in town. And perhaps if we leave town, we can plan to do that again when we return? I'll be sure to get Bosk to help out."
When Gat talks to Garret, he nods his head and waves when Gat walks away.
He will pass the messages on to the others when he sees them again.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Tuesday May 17th, 2016 9:44:25 AM
"Well, always a crap-shoot when dealing with Wardd's followers. Last time Sesha and I came here we hit the jackpot."
Restlin's step is much lighter now than when he started out this morning. "So," he says to Tink. "Off to the library then? Probably have better luck there."
With that, the mendicant skips off towards the library.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Tuesday May 17th, 2016 11:08:10 AM
Tink happily signs autographs for whoever requests them. Fame is still a very new thing for her, and she wants to embrace it. She is a little sad to leave the temple, but duty calls. They still need to find out as much as possible about Fae Skiemir, and so far the pair haven't learnt a thing.
Tink momentarily considers pointing out the irony - better 'luck' in a library than a Temple of Wardd - but figures she doesn't want to burst Restlin's bubble. He's still on a story-telling high.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Tuesday May 17th, 2016 1:07:38 PM
Sesha stares into the iron kettle quietly, then relents. There was no point raging. Either Mhalice was smart enough to cast of one many spells to prevent scrying, or all of Fae Skeimer was somehow protected.
Having struck out, she finds a place to sit and think for awhile.
(What was our last loot distribution? I seem to remember something but I cant be sure.)
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Tuesday May 17th, 2016 6:51:53 PM
As Marcasthai tells his tale, Zane barely manages to keep his jaw from hitting the floor. When he finishes, "I assume that you know they sailed after a band of pirates and ran into the mother of all storms. I was found by a fisherman a couple days after the storm died out. I was found floating on the stern plate, that's how I got my last name. I was dropped off at a monastery run by monks, where I lived for a few years. I raised my share of heck and the last time I visited the brother who was responsible for me admitted that all of them were glad I left. But they are also happy I have made good my life. All I've been able to find out is the pirates seemed to vanish sometime around the time I was found and no one knows why. I wish to thank you Marcasthai, anything I can do for you?" Zane's not ignoring Bosk, he just seems to have temporarily forgotten he was next to him....
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Tuesday May 17th, 2016 6:58:20 PM
Beri bows before the elfess. Thank you for your help. Please thank him for his kindness when he wakes up and let him know we always are honored when we get to meet with him.
After the meeting and a quick meditation (far less than Torm occasionally partakes in) Beri returns home to share the news with his colleagues... and to let them know that they may have a little time to finish other business before Torm awakes.
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Tuesday May 17th, 2016 8:50:03 PM
Bosk allows Zane to reconnect with his past and takes the time to examine the temple and learn what he can of this fate and its god.
----
When Bosk hears of the invitation to dinner he graciously accepts and sends a message expressing his gratitude, and he knows just what to make. Retrieving some of the Froghemoth legs he collected and his masterwork spice kit, the cleric carefully prepares them and plans a gourmet meal with a side of mashed stingroot (which he also collected) from the Gateway Downs and topped with a Stained Glass Wine reduction from the rarest of the glass grass wines of the now destroyed Sargrass. As he takes out his special utensils, magical and otherwise, the cleric prepares for a feast. With some luck he will be able to obtain some Leviathan Shrimp from Rum for a truly exotic meal, yet one with a few modifications could be made from local ingredients.
Next he pays a visit to Jim Bim to see what new poisons the man has managed to procure, as well as to pay his respects to the family and see how they are getting along. As he goes to see them he places a hand over his third eye, Heather's eye. Jim Bim's sister had plucked it from her own head to serve as her holy symbol, and as the first spirit the Grim Avenger helped to cross over he now wears it as his mark of the Grim Avenger...and now dying and breed of which he is among the last few...and if manages to achieve his own vengeance and put an end to the Lich that killed his father, he will become what is likely to be the last Agent of Vengeance for Jancassis who has all but stopped recruiting adventurers to serve her in such forms.
In fact, he recalls, if he doesn't obtain his vengeance soon he will be unable to rise much farther as her disciple. One level to be precise before she will demand his vengeance.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Wednesday May 18th, 2016 8:17:47 AM
Garret takes a seat on the ground in front of the Iron Tower, taking a break and relaxing for the first time in what seems like a very long time. He dozes at times, thinking of far away places and far away people. He wonders about the statue of him and the other adventurers on the continent so far away, wonders what happened to all the others, and thinks of the girl he knew there.
He is awakened by the smell of Bosk's cooking and he heads in to "check on" the cooking and to see if Bosk needs any help tasting anything...
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Wednesday May 18th, 2016 5:52:55 PM Yum, Bosk! Something smells great, what are we having? Beri will check if there is enough extra to snack on while Bosk cooks.
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Wednesday May 18th, 2016 10:32:19 PM
Bosk grins. the creature was 22ft tall and had some humongous legs. He sure hopes there will be extras!
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Wednesday May 18th, 2016 10:34:24 PM
Zane heads with Bosk back to the tower, "That's more definite information in one place than I've found out in years of searching. I have a feeling in my gut that that it's all true too.... You have any feelings on what was said, either true or false?" He'll fill in the others as to what was found out about their quest at the temple as they return to the tower.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Wednesday May 18th, 2016 11:09:21 PM
Sesha stalks out of the tower and towards the Library, where she might find Tink and Restlin.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Thursday May 19th, 2016 4:16:15 AM
Tink walks along the many bookshelves in the library, scanning them for anything interesting.
[DM Hugh] - Preparations Thursday May 19th, 2016 7:57:44 AM
Restlin and Katinka travel to the Great Library of Hook City, located in South Hook. This is not a public library, so any visitor is escorted by one of the Librarians. The heroes' stature in the community, boosted even more by the rumors of the Iron Adventurers meeting with the Dragon Consortium, warrant them a senior Librarian and several apprentices. The apprentices aren't note-worthy, and often change out in shifts. The Librarian introduces himself as Robb Soares, a giant of a human with copper skin and once-black hair and horseshoe moustache are now mostly white. Despite his imposing appearance, he is quite talkative, a lively curiosity, and an easy smile that says he is doing his life's passion in and around the stores of knowledge that is the Great Library.
"Fae Skeimir you say? Allegedly the very first home city of the elves before they were sundered into different races? Well, that sounds like First Age right there. Not going to be an easy job. Lots of holes in our knowledge of First Age, and much of what we do have is only stories of stories that were eventually written down from an oral tradition. Still, it will be fun to find out!" Librarian Soares spends the rest of the day with Katinka and Restlin, looking into this room and that. They peruse musty tomes, crackling scrolls, and scraps of pages carefully preserved; all with the softest kidd gloves and in a dim room only lit by magic. "Well, it is closing time and we haven't found anything yet", declares Librarian Soares finally, "but isn't this exciting? Whenever you have time, call for me and we will continue the search!"
It looks like this will take many days...
Zane exchanges historical notes with Marcasthai who confirms that Izibar and he found out about a minotaur babe had been discovered in the wreckage, but not what had happened. "Yet your name, Stormfront, and your appearance remind me so of your father, I knew my quest was at an end." Marcasthai never found anything other than rumors of the Pirates that brought Wanda and the Stormfront to southern waters. It must have been strong evidence to make Wanda chance the Wave that separates the two continents, but it is as if the Pirates were never there. "I need nothing that my lord Imod has not already provided. Good luck in your quest, Zane Stormfront, and the strength of Imod go with you."
Bosk takes a side trip to see JimBim and the Brodery Apothecary. That's not much of a trip since they are just across the street from the marblestone tower the Iron Adventurers call home! The proprietor is happy to see his favorite benefactor, protector, and customer, but laughs easily when Bosk describes the message he received from Garrett from Gat from JimBim. "I knew Gat was gonna mess that up! Sorry Bosk, but you know I don't keep things like that laying around. It makes things difficult with the constablatory, you know? But I have gotten a couple more contacts and feel confident that I could get you nearly any, erm, 'extract' you may wish (See Corebook; Poisons for a list). All at standard price, too!"
.............
That evening, the Iron Adventurers gather for a terrific dinner by Bosk and discuss what they have learned this day. Beri, Restlin, and Katinka seem to have the most promising leads (though they will all take time to impliment). Zane certainly has the most exciting news, though everyone is sure Garrett thinks the feast contest at the Guilded Boar is even more important that news on Fae Skiemir. Sesha's news isn't much at first glance, but it is what Sesha CAN'T see that is most critical to their mission.
The only other thing of note is Bosk discovers Froghemoth Legs taste horrible. Completely indigestible even for Garrett. Nothing the noted minotaur cook can do can save the dish. (Know Dungeoneering DC15 Highlight to display spoiler: {It is most likely that because Froghemoth's are Aberrations, they are incompatible to any digestion of the Noble Races.}
It looks like the next big date is in several days time at the Guilded Boar!
...........
OOC: All heroes are free to meet with their personal agenda, NPCs, train, worship, and go to the Catacombs.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Thursday May 19th, 2016 8:32:07 AM
Garret gags on the froghemoth legs. He looks over at Bosk and says, "This? You call this food?" He takes another bite, then spits that one out. "Why would you even make this? I could go outside and just gnaw on a flowerpot." He takes yet another bite and gags again. "I know you can do better than this." He turns the meat over and takes a bite from the other side. "I sure hope this isn't what you are bringing to the feast next week, you will embarrass us all!" Finally he gives up and is quiet as he finds many other bits of food to feast on in preparation for the next feast.
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Thursday May 19th, 2016 7:11:42 PM Bosk... I think you forgot cooking rule number one, always taste the food you are preparing! Actually, this still smells pretty good. Save me a plate, I'll transform into something with a more forgiving digestive track and give it a try later. And maybe we can dry out the rest and make some sort of jerky... we may not be able to eat it, but these legs are big enough to feed an army. You never know when we'll find ourselves in a situation where some starving beasts are looking for a good meal, and tossing them all the wine glazed frog they can eat may be more appealing to them than facing our swords.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Thursday May 19th, 2016 8:23:49 PM
If Garret can't eat it, Restlin's not trying. No sir...
He sighs as he realizes he has several days of not much to do. The Mendicant is bored easily. Heck, he just spent an entire day reading stuff in a library. Was...was he expected to do that again tomorrow? No no no, that wouldn't do.
He's got gold. Maybe he can go shopping. He ponders it over a bit...
The Iron Adventurers Seek (DM SteveK) Thursday May 19th, 2016 8:37:32 PM
Two other things happen during the week before the big shindig at the Gilded Boar. The first is the arrival of the Remorhaz trophy. The taxidermist did a terrific job in posing the monster rearing up before bronzing the miniature beast. The heroes can easily imagine being in the battle again!
The second thing is a message from the shop called Sargrass Weavings; Mara Weaver is ill. Her daughters, Bloom, Katz, and Livia are all taking care of the old woman and the shop while their own husbands take care of their families and businesses.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Thursday May 19th, 2016 8:46:24 PM
Sesha hijacks Restlin mid thought.
"Hey. We have time for the first time in awhile.. and well..",she bites her lip. "After Mhalice is stopped, who knows what will happen? Fae Skiemer is really dangerous, and who knows what the Matriarchs will want me to do when I turn Mhalice in to them."
She looks sad, it's obviously weighing on her a bit.
"So I'd like you to take me somewhere fun, anywhere, doing anything. On the way, let me tell you, I have had the -strangest- dreams. In the last one, I tracked down a poor minotaur druid, melted his will, put him to sleep, then polymorphed into a DINOSAUR and stomped his guts out."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Thursday May 19th, 2016 10:44:00 PM
Searching for the way to Fae Skiemir will have to wait.
"I'm going to check in on Mara. Does anyone else want to come?" Hopefully it is nothing serious and the woman will be back on her feet soon.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Thursday May 19th, 2016 11:21:25 PM "I'll go with you, it's been years since I've seen her. It was a couple months before I went out searching if I remember right. Then again, I'm probably messing up my dates, it wouldn't be the first time I did that."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Friday May 20th, 2016 8:05:03 AM
Garret burps loudly and says, "I'm in. I bet she just needs a little extra food. Just not frogs legs."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Friday May 20th, 2016 10:19:46 AM
Restlin will go to see Mara as well. She's one of their oldest friends & it wouldn't do to ignore her.
***
The Mendicant thinks long and hard at Sesha's request. "Ok. Tomorrow morning, be ready to head out..."
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Friday May 20th, 2016 8:04:03 PM
Beri stands up and stretches his back out. It looks like a lovely time for a stroll. I'm in, what do you say Bosk?
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Friday May 20th, 2016 8:06:50 PM
Posting for Bosk The minotaur grins at Garret. Well, that just depends on what's wrong with Mara. It may not be that great to eat, but maybe whatever illness Mara has will be fought off by the frog legs... then again, perhaps I'll just bring chicken soup.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Saturday May 21st, 2016 4:40:39 AM
Along the way, Tink makes a very quick stop at the Catacombs. She wants to pick up some ink to scribe some more spells into her spellbook.
Happenings in Hook City (DM SteveK) Saturday May 21st, 2016 9:32:21 AM
Sesha seems to be correct, the Iron Adventurers seem to have some free time while conducting research and waiting for Torm to end his meditation. Who knows when the next period will be? The witch has been having some bad dreams of late, nothing of a magical or malicious nature, just what one would expect because of the dangerous and stress-filled life coupled with time to have her mind wander.
The whole gang wants to visit Mara Weaver, and Bosk makes a nice batch of chicken noodle soup to bring. Like many craftsmen, Mara lives in a flat above her shop. Livia Weaver is minding Sargrass Weaving this day, and happily shows the team upstairs. There, Livia has the team crowd into the common room and props open the door to Mara's bedroom so they can talk (there is no room in the bedroom for more than one or two medium sized beings). Mara is in good spirits, though often sneezes and coughs (just phlegm) and is easily tired. (DC 15 Heal; appears to be just a common cold)
Bosk notices that he still has the Memory Stones that powered the portal in the Swamp that the Umbral Dragon, Korrine, was using to try and invade the Wold from Jericho Space. They are not cursed, but upon a little investigation, he knows they can't be used for anything else. Potentially powerful, they really need to be kept in a safe place...
At Brodery Apothecary, JimBim quietly takes care of any exotic orders that Bosk cares to make. For Mara, the Brodery family owes several favors to the Weaver family, and the Apothecary provides minor pain and comfort medicines free of charge.
Several of the Iron Adventurers including Bosk, Beri, and Katinka have already visited the Catacombs, and it seems that any of the others have the opportunity this week (especially since there is an outlet right in Iron Tower Square!) http://www.woldiangames.com/Woldipedia/images/5/59/Iron_Tower_Square.png
Sesha gets a group of visitors the day before the Gilded Boar's festivities. Led by a very smug Yzargo, there is Argo the Butcher and Lady Livinia d'Schwanstein with her daughter, Lamantha. Sesha knows Argo very well as he owns and operates the butchery in LaborTown where Sesha has been helping animals transition to the Woldsblood (and gaining power in the process). Lady Livinia she has only seen occasionally, the last time was when Sesha visited the small temple to Jantierri in Hook City. Lamantha is new, a tall and graceful young woman of marriageable age who seems to have both eyes that are dreamy and a spine of steel. It turns out that Yzargo has been busy and that Argo (and his family!), Lady Livinia and Lamantha all want to join Sesha's buddding cult!
Restlin doesn't seem interested in continuing to go to the Great Library day after day.
Inspector Auslander makes his rounds to the Iron Tower. He doesn't have anything significant to report from the Hook City bureaucracy for the Iron Adventurers, so unless they have something for him (since he is their liaison), the visit is just to have a snack and some tea while catching up on their relationship.
Garrett continues to eat far more than a halfling of his physique should be able to eat, but the bouncy hero is like a hummingbird, so full of energy that he burns it off just as quickly.
...............
The night at the Guilded Boar is wonderful. Various contests and games, at least three groups of wandering musicians, and a basket of firecrackers for guests and the children to play with. The Inn is full of food and drink, the houses and courtyard lit by magic to be as bright as day. Everyone from the neighborhood is there along with most of the surrounding neighborhoods. Several Protector groups are about, eyeing rivals but one look from any Iron Adventurer is enough to quell even a thought of making trouble tonight. There are even representatives from some prominent groups in the City; the StarMages Guild, the Temple of Ma'ab and Eberyon, the Guard, and the Treasury.
Several entrants to the cooking contest are represented, including an entire roasted boar presented by the Guilded Boar itself. It is golden and perfect, spiced up with various chiles and actually guilded by edible gold leaf!
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Saturday May 21st, 2016 12:29:50 PM
Zane enjoys the feast, and enjoys even more looking at anyone who seems to be interested in causing trouble. With his hood pulled up as usual, he doesn't even have to stare, just tip his head while looking their direction, because his eyes are in the shadows and he's wearing goggles anyways....
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells d20+9=23 ; d20+6=26 ; Sunday May 22nd, 2016 12:54:42 AM
Tink is glad to see that Mara doesn't appear to be in a terminal condition (Heal: 26). "If you or your family need anything, Mara, you just call for us ok?". She feels a little embarrassed turning up empty handed. She really should have stopped for some flowers on the way.
At the Guilded Boar Tink doesn't settle in for just one meal, rather trying bits and pieces from everything. Even if the food isn't to her liking, she gives the cook a big thumbs up (Bluff: 23). This is one instance where casting Prestidigitation to improve the taste of something would be in poor form.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Sunday May 22nd, 2016 2:48:52 PM
Garret takes to the feast and relaxes, not really worried about anything surprising the group during the meal. Besides, he figures, even if someone is dumb enough to attack, the Iron Adventurers are almost always more than ready. He enjoys himself, partaking of some of nearly everything in the room to eat. He mentions that everything he tastes is better than the giant frog's legs. He only briefly wonders about golden poop, then goes on enjoying the festivities.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Sunday May 22nd, 2016 9:43:15 PM
Golden boar? There's something you don't get to eat every day. Restlin digs in, dances, eats some more, tells some stories, and generally has an awesome time while wondering what he's going to do tomorrow...
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Monday May 23rd, 2016 7:45:55 AM
As the festivities continue, Garret stays involved, occasionally showing off with his acrobatic abilities, but nearly always with some sort of food in hand. He is careful with his collectable mug and plate that he brought with him to the celebration, and he explains that the plate has a similar picture to that on the mug because it is often covered up with food and cannot be seen.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Monday May 23rd, 2016 4:32:04 PM
Sesha's drudgy mood over Mhalice and her own imminent future finally melt away to some cheerfulness, and she takes a place to sit with Yzargo, Argo, Lavinia and Lamantha.
"I am glad that my faith in Yzargo's talents was not misplaced. It's been difficult, trying to spread faith among a place whose belief in their own gods is so strict."
She grins.
"But that's what's great about our as of yet unamed coven. I ask none to proclaim their souls to my goddess, only that those who wish to help other fulfill their dreams, and be fulfilled themselves, lend themselves to my cause."
She sips something pink and fizzy from Pot-pot, through a long straw.
"The dedication required is the same as any other serious undertaking. No dreams come easy. Through helping each other to help others, we form a bond. As a Blood-witch, my life is a large nexus of bonds. Bonds to my kin, my heart, and my blood. Now, among them, is my bond to my coven."
She puts down her drink.
"I don't want money or fame. In helping others fulfill their dreams, I do the work of Serenbeth, which I feel is worth doing. This will sometimes put us at odds with those who have done others harm. I am not afraid of this, Serenbeth is the sister of Jancaissis, after all."
"Then my lady Sesha will certainly help me with a particular desire I have been having. You see, ever since I met you I have been thinking about how you would look in a.." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Sesha cuts the man off with a glare.
"Some irresponsible desires, Yzargo, should be locked in our hearts, and never pass our lips, less it call down the angry wrath of jealous Mage-Priests."
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Monday May 23rd, 2016 5:54:02 PM
Beri picks up a wooden plate and tries a large slice of the guided boar. Mmm, very succulent! And just the right amount of kick as well! Ber tries a little bit of everything, including some horseradish mashed potatoes that pair extremely well with the boar, then finished the meal off with a pint. It's all very delicious, but in the end the boar wins in his opinions.
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells d20+4=10 ; d20+4=11 ; d20+4=15 ; d20+4=10 ; Monday May 23rd, 2016 9:42:46 PM
Still disappointed that his froghemoth legs were a bust, Bosk pulls out his masterwork frying pan and master work spices and begins cooking a delicious meal. Wild meats fried in bacon grease while a whole goats turns on an open spit. When it is done the crisp crackling skin drizzles in sauces made of stained glasssgrass wine reduction, and begs to be dipped in spicy concoctions. He pairs it with a wild mushroom soup, bitter greens with tomatoes the size of peas, and mashed stingroot topped with cheese that melts on your tongue and adds unbelievable richness to the dish.
Everything is excellent and elegant, yet the horned cleric feels it is far from his best work. Still, he wouldn't want to outshine the owner's own dish.
(I have been out of down in rural Wisconsin with no internet since Friday. I will let you know about the posion soon.)
Happenings in Hook City (DM SteveK) Monday May 23rd, 2016 9:54:09 PM
Sesha has to slap down her henchman, but any bad feelings probably won't last long. That Y'Zargo is incorrigible!
The night at the Guilded Boar is wonderful, and everyone in the neighborhood has a great time.
And time moves on.
Another Day of Faith comes and goes. Everyone in Hook City takes the stairs to the Bridge. At the right time, they all jump up and down. ONE! TWO! THREE!! And the Hooks hold.
More days come and go until a whole season passes in the perfect weather of Hook City. And then... A message from the Temple of Ma'ab and Eberyon. Torm has awakened and has asked for the Iron Adeventurers!
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Monday May 23rd, 2016 10:11:00 PM
Last time the Day of Faith came, they were pretty busy, and some strange woman kissed Restlin & upset Sesha, and then Hook City's whole economy got destroyed.
This year, he takes Sesha & shows her the sights. I mean, she lives here now, so she's seen the sights, but he shows her them on the Day of Faith, when everyone's in a good mood and no one's being thrown to their deaths.
...and the Chancer's Club isn't being stupid.
He figures it's the last chance they'll have to be stupid, so he goes out and acts straight up stupid.
The next day, when Torm awakens, he figures fun's over. He gets dressed & gathers his stuff; things like this have a habit of turning into adventures in no time.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Monday May 23rd, 2016 11:52:45 PM
Zane had only seen the Day of Faith once, when he was on a trip to the city with the monks from the temple. He didn't really understand what was happening then, but now that he's seen more of the Wold he understands it's more than Faith and tradition, it's also a renewal for those who need a boost in their lives. Mainly more self-esteem than physical riches. Zane does stop one kid who was trying to renew his riches, Zane's hand snapped out and clamped on the kid's shoulder, tight enough to hold but not break it. After a shot discussion, Zane spotted an old friend, one of the monks who had been one of his teachers, was at Faith Day, and it looked like it was a supply run. He took the kid over, explained what was going on. The kid ended up going off with the old monk, see, Faith Day working as Zane thought it should. Zane wanders around helping out some of those who need help, and has fun doing so, when the message arrives, he's more than ready to get back into the action....
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Tuesday May 24th, 2016 3:58:12 AM
Tink is relieved to see that this day of Faith is far less precarious than last years. She reflects on the changes that the city has undergone. The biggest would arguably be its departure from the Chit system. The city was resilient though, and that it managed to overcome the chit disaster and survive for another year could only be attributed to the good, honest people that lived and worked here.
There's something that Tink wants to ask Sesha, but is a little embarrassed about it. The witch obviously has a lot on her mind, but it was now or never. "So, er, I hear your coven is coming along nicely. Do you, er, need any volunteer honorary witches to help?"
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Tuesday May 24th, 2016 8:22:55 AM
When the next day of faith comes around, Garret is quite nervous. Instead of enjoying the festivities, at least at first, he coordinates with the inspector and ensures the security patrols are all in place. He volunteers to help with security and wanders around watching for trouble for most of the first half of the festival. After the jumping time is complete, he finally relaxes a bit and tells the inspector that he feels much better now that the time has passed. He finds different ways to relax the rest of the day, working on his acrobatics skills to help entertain wherever he can.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Tuesday May 24th, 2016 3:04:21 PM
Sesha tries to chatter happily with Restlin. There are times when she has more success, but the longer the day wears, the closer they are to encountering Fae Skeimer, the land that sundered her people.
When Tink finds her, Sesha answers honestly. "I always need more help, Tink. You would bring a mind that none of my current Witches, or I, posses. Book learning was never something the barbarians, or the Drow, stressed."
She pauses.
"I would be pleased for you to be part of the coven. It's still young, but will grow. I am not yet strong enough to permanently bind you as a witch, though I can continue to do so each morning, as we did when on the road."
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Tuesday May 24th, 2016 5:43:32 PM
Beri wakes up, goes to the kitchen, and puts the percolator on the stove. His eggs and bacon are just about finished when that beautiful half popping, half hissing sound hits his ear telling him his coffee is ready. He is just sitting down to eat when there is a knock at the door. Torm has awakened!
While he waits for the others to wake up and get ready Beri finishes his breakfast. He figures it's been about 250 cups of coffee since that day at the temple, and perhaps 300 slices of bacon later. Beri considers bringing Torm some coffee, but decides Torm isn't about to sleep any time soon.
The others drift down the stairs one by one... he intended to tell them the news once everyone has gathered, but ends up blurting it out in excitement as soon as the first adventurer has set foot in the kitchen.
Torm (DM SteveK) Tuesday May 24th, 2016 7:37:29 PM
The Day of Faith seems to have the desired effect on the Iron Adventurers as well as the city. Zane made a good start on turning around a young ruffian. Garrett is able to relax after making several patrols with the guards and Inspector Auslander. Katinka and Sesha have a meeting of the minds. And Restlin has a good, good time!
The day that the message arrives, the Iron Adventurers are all but chivvied to the Temple of Ma'ab and Eberyon. Beyond the tall stone walls, the temple opens out to grottos of forest, plains, swamp, and desert. In more grottoes are fresh water, salt water, and a rock kopje.
It is in the grotto of grass plains where the ancient tortoise that is the Awakened High Priest. "Greetings" he says. "Young ones." He finishes after a time.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Tuesday May 24th, 2016 8:07:15 PM
Zane respectfully says, " 'Morning Torm, I hope all is well."
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Tuesday May 24th, 2016 10:54:26 PM
Bosk bows deeply. It is a pleasure to see you again. I hope all is well.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Wednesday May 25th, 2016 1:27:44 AM
Tink has never had the pleasure of meeting Torm before. Obviously the others have made his acquaintance at some stage. She smiles and nods to him in greeting, waiting to see what he might have in store for them.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Wednesday May 25th, 2016 8:04:03 AM
Garret looks around as he arrives to visit Torm. "Hello again Torm, it is good to see you." He bounces around a bit, trying not to look impatient as the slow tortoise speaks.
Restlin smiles & finds someplace comfortable to sit. He's interested in what Torm has to say, but figures he'll be standing a lot in the coming days.
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Wednesday May 25th, 2016 7:06:08 PM
Beri bows before the high priest. Good to see you again Master Torm, I do hope that your meditation went well. Did you experience anything interesting during that time, or was your meditation more about inner peace? Beri thinks a moment then adds: We received your message from the Elfess, it appears you knew our needs before we did. We are most grateful for the opportunity to meet with you about this.
Torm (DM SteveK) Wednesday May 25th, 2016 9:36:02 PM
Garrett is his usual bouncy self and Restlin rolls his eyes when he remembers how long it takes to talk to the tortoise. It's always insightful and amazing advice; but it takes so long to get it!
Katinka did not join the Iron Adventurers until after the banquet in the Temple and so has not seen the Awakened Tortoise. Torm inclines his head towards the little halfling. "Greetings from...me and the one...I serve to you... Katinka Hushfoot...and the...one whom you...serve. We look... Forward to...Justice..with antici... ... ... pation."
It is a comfortable if long meeting with Torm. Refreshing drinks are served to the heroes as Torm asks to hear all of the stories of the Iron Adventurers since they first met the Dragon Consortium. When that is done, Torm asks for the story of the first time the team combatted Mhalice.
And then he nods sagely. "And where...is this...key? If you...wish...to go to...Fae Skiemir...you need the...blessing...of Ma'ab."
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Wednesday May 25th, 2016 9:46:54 PM
Zane, after the long meeting, looks around. He knows that asking for Ma'ab's blessing is way beyond him, since he worships Imod. He lets the others do their things figuring the group would get the blessing eventually.....
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Wednesday May 25th, 2016 11:19:51 PM
Tink smiles broadly, immediately liking Torm and his unusual speech. She takes the golden key from her kit and places it on the table for all to see.
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Wednesday May 25th, 2016 11:37:08 PM
Sesha is willing to show to wait as long as Torm needs her to. She keeps running through the things she might need to combat Mhalice in her head.
Her rings would help, shutting down dispel magics would be useful. Her scroll of spell immunity too, might come in handy. She just felt like she needed more preparations.
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Thursday May 26th, 2016 12:18:42 AM
Bosk tries to recall what he can of Ma'ab, and if they need the blessing hi Ma'ab directly or if Tom can extend that blessing on the god's behalf.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Thursday May 26th, 2016 7:53:51 AM
Garret walks around a lot during the long conversation, trying to keep himself from falling asleep. He explores some of the grass and plants that are sure to be wherever the high druid might be. He takes some peeks at some of the mold and things growing on the massive tortoise shell, trying to be discrete about it, but probably failing more often than not. When the drinks appear, he quickly helps himself to them and he helps pass them out. Then he finds an ant and follows it across the grass.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 d20+12=31 ; Thursday May 26th, 2016 9:30:05 AM
Restlin is, obviously, more than happy to tell Torm all about their adventures. He pulls out his minor image wand, creating illusions of Korrine, the golden sphere from Jericho space, Mhalice, and anything else he deems important.
He does give a more abridged version of the stories since Torm's taking up so much time being Torm anyway. In doing so, he realizes that all the fluff really doesn't add much to the story. He thinks this may be his best retelling of their adventures yet! (Storytelling: 31)
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Thursday May 26th, 2016 4:54:49 PM
Beri listens to Restlin retell the story in a much more entertaining fashion then he would ever be capable. Well, that's pretty much how it happened. And this is the key Beri waves his arm in the direction of the key We aren't quite certain on how or where to use it yet, though if we need Ma'ab's blessing first I'm glad we didn't set out as soon as we picked this up!
Torm and the Key (DM SteveK) Thursday May 26th, 2016 7:46:57 PM
"The Key...is...the key to...one...of the...Gates...to the Valleys of... ... ...Twilight.
Torm gathers the Key close to his eyes by use of a Hand of the Mage amulet. And then he breathes on the Key, his breath coming out like a rainbow of sparkles. It settles on the Key and the gold now looks like it is made of crystal.
"Ma'ab blesses...your en...devor. When...you...gather around the...Key, it will...teleport...you to the...nearest... Gate entrance. It will... Also work when...you find place...the Key...in the lock."
Through further explanation, it looks like the Iron Adventurers now have the approval of Ma'ab and the means to not only get to the Gate to the Valleys of Twilight but to get through it as well!
Bosk AC: (38/21/33) CMD: (35) hp 98/108 Spells Thursday May 26th, 2016 10:16:22 PM
Bosk stares with amazement as Tom breaths out a rainbow! Briefly he wonders if the lock is a real lock or a metaphorical lock with some puzzle behind it.
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Thursday May 26th, 2016 11:11:32 PM
Right about now, Zane is happy that he travels light, He bows to Torm, [b]"Thank you"[b] He lets the group know he's ready whenever they are, by standing up, and shifting his pack and quiver, settling them in for travel.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 21 -- HP 143/143 -- Spells Thursday May 26th, 2016 11:23:18 PM
Tink dwells on the meaning of the key for a moment "Why would Mhalice send this key to us if it would lead us directly to her? Does she think herself unstoppable? Is she taunting us? I don't know enough about her to answer those questions"
"Before we depart again let me leave word with Inspector Auslander so that he knows we are leaving"
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +10/+7/+7 CMD: +15 HP: 116/116 (Spells) Luck Points: 4/14 Friday May 27th, 2016 8:02:38 AM
"Mhalice thinks very highly of herself. I imagine she does consider herself unbeatable." Restlin's also ready to go whenever.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:36/32/30; +4 vs AOO HP:134/134 Ki:14/16 CMD: 34 SR: 24] Friday May 27th, 2016 11:28:06 AM
Garret's attention is quickly drawn to the rainbow breath and the magical key. He starts to reach out to grab it when Tink questions the motives. He yanks his hand back and nods, saying, "That doesn't seem right, does it? A free key? That sounds like a serious trap, right there."
Zane (JCC) AC 33 (34), CMB 16, CMD 32, HP 162/166, Character Friday May 27th, 2016 12:28:22 PM "The question here is, Did she attach the key for us to find or did Fae Skiemir send it because it's been invaded and can't evict her without help? I don't know how we'd find out which is the answer, but as another 'Taur once said, "It's not a trap if you know about it before hand". (Quote credited to Malgant)
Beriothian -- AC:17/11/22 HP: 152/152 CMD = 19 Friday May 27th, 2016 4:55:07 PM Well, even if she's waiting for us we are still the ones with Ma'ab's blessing. Thank you Torm. And by any chance do you know what dangers we can expect waiting for us as far as existing traps Mhalice may plan to use against us, or specific elemental attacks the locals are fond of using?
Sesha [AC 39 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 188/93 | CMD 22] Saturday May 28th, 2016 2:32:52 AM
Sesha quietly fingers a gem she claimed from the Remorrhaz. It was warm to the touch, and somewhat comforting.
"Just one more things Mhalice can't counterspell."
Looking back at the others, it seemed they were almost ready to go. Torm must have been finishing up. She considered anything else she would need, and had only one idea. She whips out her broom and thanks Torm.
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