DM Tanner Friday December 2nd, 2016 9:49:22 AM
You have defeated the mysterious assailants! [Party members gain 90,000xp each]
Bosk's gaze pierces the veil of mortality. It takes only a few moments of searching the area for the Grim to find the soul of the half-orc priest. The villain is looking about, standing in bewilderment at his newly-deceased state. His gaze locks with Bosk and surprise lights his eyes. "Who are you, and how did you come by these bones?" He stares in puzzlement, furrowing his brow for several seconds before realization dawns on his face. A small smile creeps across his lips. "I am Banto, a cleric of Gargul. Well met, brother in the faith." He looks behind him, seeing something in the distance. "I suppose it is my time. A bit earlier than expected, but an Eye is always ready. I hope you come to see the true power of Gargul. In darkness and death." He motions toward the totem bag. "I was given that bag by my master. And... no, I did not kill your parents. There is a little something for you inside." He gives you a flippant wave of his hand and begins fading from view.
Looking inside the bag, you see that it does indeed contain bones. However, it is a paltry assortment -- several finger bones and some teeth. At the bottom of the bag is a small copper coin, stamped with a 'V'.
Garret sees no other threats in the immediate area. Terrified townsfolk huddle behind wagons and stalls, poking their heads to sneak a peek.
Zane drags the half-dragon minotaur to the group. He is still quite unconscious.
Restlin examines the pile of loot and separates the magical from the mundane. (see below)
Sesha opens the letter, and reads it aloud for the party. (ooc: No magic.)
Banto,
You are to join the vanguard against the Iron Dragons. De Rais is the ostensible leader, but you are my eyes and ears as always. You know of their new honors and stronghold. Destroy them. Make it public and dramatic. We must cower the dragon consortium groups into fear so that we may crush them individually.
Their heresy must be swept from the Wold. Glory to the Death Dragon!
-- Vivian Taurbane
p.s. If you have the chance, taunt that mewling calf before he dies. His name is Bosk. Ask him about Cenoios and Adatia. Bring me back his horns.
Beriothian muses as to the motivations of their attackers, but it seems the question is answered, somewhat, by the letter.
Katinka is wary of Bosk in his fit of rage. She stands and waits.
Magic: 12 crossbow bolts (5 bolts radiate one type of aura, 2 bolts radiate another, and 5 bolts radiate a third different type of aura) banded mail, medium heavy crossbow belt cloak quiver some lenses ring 2 potions 4 javelins 2 sets of large banded mail 2 belts 2 cloaks 2 more rings 4 more potions (2 radiate one aura and the other 2 another type of aura) a wand another belt a broach another cloak an ioun stone a headband another ring another potion another potion a mithral breastplate a scythe an amulet made of liontaur's claws another belt another cloak made of centaur hide another headband another ring a totem bag containing some minotaur bones
Mundane: 15 adamantine bolds 10 cold iron bolts 10 silver bolts 50 bolts a masterwork dwarven waraxe a masterwork warhammer 4 pairs of manacles 100 feet of silk rope an exotic saddle saddle bags a masterwork glaive (size Large) A large master work bastard sword A large master work dwarven axe
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 9/14 Friday December 2nd, 2016 10:16:31 AM
Restlin stands back and admires the haul. There would be time to sort thorough it later, but it was a nice looking haul nonetheless.
The magepriest looks around. They were still in Hook City, and there were likely many eyes on them. "Good people!" he starts. "It would appear we have yet another name to add to our list of villains who have underestimated the Iron Dragons. The immediate danger seems to have passed, though."
"We should probably get all this stuff into the tower over there. We obviously have some work to do..." Restlin starts gathering up all the stuff they've collected & carrying what he can into the tower.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Friday December 2nd, 2016 12:57:11 PM
Garret quickly moves down with Restlin and starts helping gather up the items.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Friday December 2nd, 2016 1:06:56 PM
Sesha gives Bosk a sympathetic look as she puts her brush away.
"Alice, start gathering up what the Mage-Priest cannot carry. Then follow me inside the Iron Tower."
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Friday December 2nd, 2016 4:35:14 PM
Beri listens intently as Sesha reads the chilling message. Then this isn't just some attack against us, but against the entire consortium! We must inform them so that all the members can take the necessary actions to defend themselves. It is also likely that they know exactly who this Vivian Taurbane is and all about their Death Dragon.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Friday December 2nd, 2016 6:32:46 PM
Bosk wipes the blood off of his blade and sheaths his sword. I should dispatch your soul, but as you told me what I needed to know I will let Gargul decide your fate. Bosk looks around for the remaining spirits to ask them where he can find Vivian Taurbane and why he was singled out.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Friday December 2nd, 2016 6:48:46 PM
As the others start to head back to the tower, Tink remains with Bosk. The small halfling reaches out a hand to place on his back, but stops short.
The difference between vengeance and justice can sometimes be blurred. Sometimes the two even seemed the same. In a way, she could understand what he wanted to do.
She stands silently with him until he is prepared to leave.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Friday December 2nd, 2016 8:50:54 PM
As the group collects the remaining items and heads back Bosk recalls the events of his past and decides it is time to share them with his friends, his new family. Quitely he turns around and returns with Tink to the tower.
When everyone is inside and a meal prepared Bosk stands up and tells them of the bones he found and whet he knew of his mother's killer. I grew up on Minotaur Isle, the son of Cenoios and Adatia. I was very close to my family. My father was was known across the island for his talents at wine making, and it had always been my dream to follow in his foot steps and take over the vineyard when I reached adult hood.
One night I was awakened by the panicked screams of my mother. When I arrived outside my parents room I could already smell the blood, but neither my father nor the murder were to be found. My father claimed to have been out tending the vines when the tragic event occurred, however the community did not believe him. That week he was put to death by the community for my mother's murder. Having not yet reached adulthood yet, nor having been trained enough to take over his father's work, I was adopted by the community. I lived in my family's house from this point, and was looked after and brought food by neighbors.
A few weeks after my father's death both my father's and my mother's spirits were seen throughout the community, and the town believed it to be a bad omen...my father forever seeking out my mother. It was not until some months later that a wandering halfling grim came upon our town and spoke to the spirits and laid them to rest. My mother's spirit would not leave because she was weighed down with the guilt of my father's death for her murder. My father, a proud man, was outraged by the injustice of his death and could not cross over until our family name was cleared.
By talking to my mother's ghost he learned that she was killed by a Lich for refusing to reveal the location of my family's hidden cellars containing the sacred blue wine of Imod. The halfling was able to not only clear my father's name, but was also able to help their souls to cross over. These were things that no man in my village had been able to do. Although I was glad that his family’s name was clear I was resentful of the fact that a small halfling was able to achieve that which none of my strong clan could do.
Since that time I have had mixed feelings towards the small ones. They do not have our strength or philosophy of Might Makes Right, but I can admires their determination and bravery and never underestimates them. It was this experience that caused me to dedicate my life to Gargul and become a Grim so that I too might help those poor souls crossover and avenge their injustices.
It was then that I began my journey to find the Lich responsible for my parents' deaths. To help accomplish this goal I turned to Jancassis and work as her Avenger in those joint missions with Gargul to help the spirits of those trapped on the Physical Plane cross over by getting their much longed for revenge.
Unfortunately I exhausted all leads to my parent's killers...until today...
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Friday December 2nd, 2016 9:24:29 PM
Zane listens to Bosk's story as he tells it. "Bosk, Whatever you need, I'm there. Unlike you, I've never even been to the Taur Isles at least in my personal memory. I think I was born there but was at sea before I was the age of one. Just find out where we are going, and I'll back you up 110%." Zane lifts a mug to Bosk to indicate his promise.
DM Tanner Saturday December 3rd, 2016 11:57:59 AM Bosk relates a painful story from his childhood, and outlines his desire for revenge and justice that has driven him throughout his adult life.
Garret helps move the equipment back to the Iron Tower.
Zane pledges his support to his comrade's quest.
Restlin calms the crowd, somewhat. Many of them skitter back to their homes, but a few look slightly less bewildered and fearful. Terror gives way to cautious curiosity.
Sesha almost moves the equipment.
Beriothian declares that the new threat against them is ambitious indeed, to be targeting the entire Dragon Consortium!
Katinka watches Bosk and considers comforting him.
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The party trundles into the Iron Tower, dragging a consider amount of equipment with them. The loot is placed in neat piles in the front chamber for later examination.
You now have (a) unidentified loot, (b) several naked, bloody bodies in the courtyard, and (c) an unconscious captive. You know, you did just find some rope...
"Yup," responds Restlin, "and now we have a doozy of one. Buddy, we are going to send all those sons-a-you-know-whats to Gargul for judgement."
He looks to the treasure pile. "You folks have work to do, with your scrying and nemesis insighting and whatnot. I'll handle processing all this stuff while you figure out our next move."
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Restlin can ID anything caster level 8 and below automatically.
I'll roll a bunch of spellcraft checks here for you to use, Mr. DM:
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Saturday December 3rd, 2016 5:42:10 PM
Bosk wonders if he was able to locate the other spirits and get any information from them?
DM Tanner: The other spirits heard his questions, but chose to remain silent.
DM Tanner Saturday December 3rd, 2016 6:39:45 PM Magical Gear
+1 axiomatic bolts (5), +1 human-bane bolts (5), +1 merciful bolts (5), oil of greater magic weapon (CL 12th), potion of barkskin (CL 9th), potion of cure serious wounds, potion of heroism, +2 banded mail, +1 unholy heavy mace, belt of physical might +2 (Dex, Con), cloak of resistance +3, efficient quiver, eyes of the eagle, ring of protection +1, belt of physical might +2 (Str, Con), cloak of resistance +3, ring of protection +1, oil of greater magic weapon (CL 12th), potion of barkskin (CL 9th), potion of cure serious wounds, potion of heroism, javelin of lightning (3), +2 banded mail, +1 unholy heavy crossbow, potions of bull's strength (2), potions of cure serious wounds (2), wand of shield (20 charges), bracers of armor + 3, belt of mighty constitution +2, brooch of shielding, cloak of resistance +4, dusty rose prism ioun stone, headband of alluring charisma +4, ring of protection +3, potion of invisibility, +3 mithral breastplate, +1 scythe, amulet of natural armor +1, belt of giant strength+2, cloak of resistance +1, headband of inspired wisdom +4, ring of protection +1.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Saturday December 3rd, 2016 11:13:03 PM "I'm happy to be one of the people to interrogate our prisoner. Bosk, you're really close to this so it's probably going to be up to you if you want to sit in or not. I imagine he will say things to try and get under your skin, but in doing so he may inadvertantly give something away."
While the man is unconscious Tink will thoroughly search him for any hidden items, as well as any poison pills he might have stashed in his mouth to avoid the imminent interrogation.
---------------- Perception: 53 (assuming we can Take20 while he is unconscious)
Re Loot: On Nov 15th "enough loot for you all to be at the 315,000 WBL". Assuming we sell all this loot, it works out to an extra 18,643.07 each for a total of 333,643.07 total WBL each
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Sunday December 4th, 2016 12:06:14 PM
Bosk shows some interest in the brooch of shielding, cloak of resistance +4, dusty rose prism ioun stone, potion of heroism and potion of invisibillity.
I would prefer to be there. One advantage of being a Grim is that he cannot lie to me very easily.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Sunday December 4th, 2016 7:08:48 PM
Bosk reaches into his bad and takes out a chain and lock and precedes to tie up (take 20) their unconscious captive. I want to make sure we learn everything we can from him. With my training as a Grim I can commune with his spirit and try to compel him to tell the truth. Once we are through with him I plan to get some supplies and prepare for what lays before me.
Before the prisoner awakes Bosk prays to Gargul. Help guide me in asking the right questions and following the right leads to track down this lich, who shows no respect for the sanctity of life and whose own undying form makes a mockery of the living. Bless me in this venture, and thank you for putting this in task in my path. That in doing what my done I might also get me vengeance. Please, grant me your blessing .
Question Spirit (SU): The grim can speak with any spirit, ghost, or incorporeal creature as if under the affect of a Tongues spell. The being cannot lie to the grim, although it is not forced to answer. This power can also be used with mortals, although with no Tongues affect, and the mortal must tell the truth (if it chooses to answer) only after failing a Bluff check opposed by the grim's Intimidate check.
ooc: I just realized I never corrected my skillpoints from the WLA revamp and am doing that now. I also never added a feat for lvl 15 or ability bonus for lvl 16. I will try to get that done ASAP. Also I am due for a shopping and rafting spree.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Monday December 5th, 2016 3:33:22 AM
Sesha considers most of the items sell able. There was nothing there that really interested her. Further, she was preparing herself to be very busy with some of the items taken.
"I need to know how I'm expected to spend my time right now. I can scry, I can divine, and I can talk to the dead. I'm going to follow Bosks lead on this though, because I feel he has the right to direct how this goes. Parental issues are always touchy."
She's quiet a moment, then continues.
"When we have time though, I'll want us all to together for another bonding ritual. I've contacted my old mentor through the Giggling Ghost, and she's taught me how to make our coven bindings permanent, rather than a 24 hour affair. I also need to get to work on some personal projects. Some can wait, others can't."
(Also going through level up stuff. Apparently I havent applied any level up stuff since level 13.)
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Monday December 5th, 2016 8:07:45 AM
Garret listens as Bosk tells his tale. He isn't sure if he should be offended of his opinions of the little folk, but figures he's been around long enough that if Bosk really did hate him, he'd know by now. He says, "Indeed, we are here for you and I would be glad to help you follow this lead."
While the others work through the gear inside, Garret heads outside. He tells one of the children around to head off and get the cart to carry off the dead. He tries to clean up the area outside the best he can, straightening up bushes, pushing messes to the side, etc.
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Monday December 5th, 2016 5:09:33 PM "I've pounded on him enough, I think I'll skip the interrogation." Zane helps sort and clean the loot, no need to bring bloody items to the Catacombs for sale.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Monday December 5th, 2016 5:55:25 PM Hey Bosk, before you begin let's add an addition to the tower. I'm thinking a nice prison cell could be useful right about now so that if anything happens this guy can't escape.
Not being one for interrogating, Beri will transform into earth elemental and help watch the prisoner during the questioning
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Monday December 5th, 2016 6:27:31 PM "I'm pretty sure he's a caster, Beri, so you keeping an eye on him would be helpful. If he looks like he's starting to cast something, please feel free to do something to make him stop"
Tink takes out her holy symbol and stands in front of the captive, waiting for him to wake up.
DM Tanner Monday December 5th, 2016 7:35:12 PM Bosk binds the captive and prepares himself spiritually to question him.
Garret busies himself outside, directing townsfolk to help dispose of the bodies and clean up the mess.
Zane helps clean and sort the loot.
Restlin stays nearby and watches.
Sesha questions the party regarding the best use of her time. She decides that strengthening the eldritch bond she has woven among the party would be a good idea at this point, considering her rise in power.
Beriothian transforms into a 'bruiser' form, an earth elemental, and helps watch the prisoner during questioning.
Katinka cautions everyone that their newest 'guest' may be a spellcaster, and advises to treat him according should he wake up.
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The captive is dragged, bound hand-and-foot, to a room for interrogation.
A few rousing slaps is enough to bring the minotaur from unconsciousness. He looks about blearily, blinking his eyes...
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Monday December 5th, 2016 10:22:52 PM
ooc: Working on email to make concise plans for interrogation plans and preparation.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Tuesday December 6th, 2016 7:38:45 AM
Garret has no experience with interrogations, so he heads back inside and stands somewhere behind the bad guy, prepared to slap him in the head because that's pretty much all he can do to help. He could set up those vibrations in his body to make him die on command, but he figures this guy isn't afraid of death.
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Tuesday December 6th, 2016 4:15:36 PM "We've got the workshops down in the basement don't forget." Zane continues to clean up from the party, He then plans on seeking out some of the people that were recommended for positions here in the Iron Castle. The others cab interrogate and he can get other things done.....
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Tuesday December 6th, 2016 6:07:54 PM Well Bosk, how would you like to start this off? He's not going to be able to knock me out of the way and get out the door... beyond that, I'll follow your lead.
DM Tanner Tuesday December 6th, 2016 8:11:23 PM Bosk
Garret stands watch at the interrogation, ready to intervene in case of any funny business.
Zane continues helping with the clean-up, and suggests the workshops in the basement would be appropriate for the interrogation.
Restlin
Sesha
Beriothian stands ready at the interrogation, waiting for Bosk to take the lead.
Katinka
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The half-dragon rumbles a basso profundo. "Wha-, what happened..."
ooc: We don't want this to slow down the story, guys! Would you like to interrogate now, or save it for tomorrow after you cast some spells? Please spell out some details.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Tuesday December 6th, 2016 8:17:30 PM
Bosk goes to the magic depiction of the tower that allows the group to make a few last change to the tower and creates a "safe zone" to allow the group to "talk" with their captive without interruption. A large area with lead walls, anti-scrying spells, etc. The cleric also adds in restraint features.
First you make any magical preparations you guys can while I pray. I am not sure if this guy can use magic, so besides binding his hands to keep him from using them to cast spells I would like anyone who can cast dimensional anchor or another an equivalent spell to do so. An anti magic spell would be useful as well.
I want everyone possible there. Who knows what clues each of us might pick up on. I will use my Question Spirit abilty to ensure he is telling he truth while Tink uses her Truth Test ability. Hopefully that will be enough to discern the truth, but lowering his ability to buff and make will saves and boosting my intimidation factor and Tink's sense motive will help.
As the group makes their preparations the captive wakes up (from the email I assume he wakes up after our preparation) and Bosk ends his prayer. Gargul, please guide and protect me as I carry out your will. This lich is an abomination to all we stand for and now he has made it personal. Grant me your blessing that we may put an end to his unlife and disregard for the balance of life and death, and that I might finally get closure... As the cleric stands the sweet metallic smell of blood emanates from his cold skin and wispy fog may seem to creep from under his cloaks...
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 9/14 Tuesday December 6th, 2016 8:48:41 PM
Restlin listens to Bosk make preparations. "I've got dimensional anchor in my book. I'll go prepare it..."
After preparing the spell, Restlin will cast it right before the interrogation starts.
(No save, and I assume I can make a ranged touch attack from point blank range on a tied down, unconscious target w/o a roll.)
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Tuesday December 6th, 2016 10:10:58 PM
Sesha pokes her head in.
"Remember folks. No enchants. You would be wasting your time."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells d20+22=37 ; Wednesday December 7th, 2016 7:20:32 AM
Tink takes a moment to contact Valdor DragonStone using the DC Telepathy Rings. She briefs him on the assault, and the details of the note that alluded to an attack on other DC groups. Best keep everyone aware.
Before the interrogation begins she uses her arcane sight to focus on the captive to learn his spell casting abilities*
With the interrogation aboutto start, she grasps her holy symbol tightly and uses her justicar ability to discern the truth* (Sense Motive: 37)
---------------------------------- Arcane Sight: "You can determine whether it has any spellcasting or spell-like abilities, whether these are arcane or divine (spell-like abilities register as arcane), and the strength of the most powerful spell or spell-like ability the creature currently has available for use."
Truth Test: "With a successful Sense Motive check secretly opposed by either a Will save or a Bluff check (target's choice), the justicar can tell when a target creature is lying, just like a Discern Lies spell. However, the justicar must be holding his holy symbol and concentrating on a target creature for this ability to function. If the target is deliberately lying or trying to mislead the justicar, the symbol glows with a pure white light. If the target is telling the truth, or wins the sense motive check, or unknowingly tells a lie, the symbol stays dark."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Wednesday December 7th, 2016 8:23:51 AM
Garret paces behind the captive, letting the magical people do their magical stuff. He thinks he catches a whiff of something cooking, but he can't find the smell again.
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Wednesday December 7th, 2016 2:09:37 PM
When the group is ready to begin the interrogation, Zane will enter and leans against the wall, crossing his arms and just watch the prisoner. He'll take a position where he is in easy line of sight.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 d20+11=21 ; Wednesday December 7th, 2016 4:46:54 PM I am happy to throw in my two cents on what he says, but I don't have any spells prepared of particular use for an interrogation.
The druid watches the others and keeps an eye out for any signs of deception from their prisoner. sense motive = 21
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Wednesday December 7th, 2016 5:22:59 PM
Sesha finally lets Alice rest, electing not to re-cast the spell when it expires. She puts the brush away and considers what they are doing.
In her mind, this wasn't end well for anyone.
This. Things like this was why she couldn't have nice things. Nice things like adorable little drow girls from the orphanage down the street.
She ignores the surprisingly strong feeling of disappointment.
"Is our tower scry proof? We have a well known person, and that coin, a well known object, to people from outside our group. It wouldn't be hard for them to focus in on us."
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Wednesday December 7th, 2016 8:59:47 PM
Unsure if the tower is scry proof, Bosk makes sure the walls are all lined with lead using the magic quill. Can any of you cast Mage's Magnificent Mansion or Private Sanctum? That will prevent scrying.
DM Tanner Wednesday December 7th, 2016 10:16:45 PM Bosk prepares a room for interrogation, making certain that the area is warded as much as possible. Lead lined walls and mundane physical restrains are used to secure the captive.
Garret paces behind the captive, ready to give him the Backhand of Justice if need be.
Zane enters and leans against the wall, content to observe the proceedings.
Restlin casts dimensional anchor to prevent the captive from magical extrication.
Sesha reminds the group to avoid enchantments.She also questions their protections against scrying.
Beriothian, likewise, is content to watch.
Katinka communicates with the great Valdor Dragonstone, informing him of the dangers they faced. She uses her arcane sight ability to examine him. She finds no active auras, spell-like abilities, or spellcasting ability.
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After a few moments blinking, the half-dragon minotaur's eyes flit open and quickly survey the room. He tenses his muscles, finds himself restrained rather thoroughly, and studies the faces around him. His reptilian eyes narrow.
"By the laws of Hook City, I demand that you relinquish my custody to the proper lawful authorities. The Dragon Consortium must recognize my right to trial and legal counsel."
He looks away and stares at the wall. His words sound very rehearsed.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Wednesday December 7th, 2016 10:30:47 PM
As a Justicar, Tink is sworn to uphold the laws. There was no way around this for her. Denying this creature access to the law could displease Pantheon and see him strip her powers. Best play by the laws. For now.
She sighs loudly and crosses her arms.
"Very well. I'm going to leave and find the Inspector. He will know what to do. He may be hard to find though. I might be a while"
Tink's departure would serve a few purposes. Firstly, she would be able to deny all knowledge of anything that happens to the captive after she has left the room. Privately, she was hoping the Inspector would empower the group to lawfully conduct the interview themselves. The party had done much for the town, and with their newfound celebrity status, deputising the group hopefully wouldn't be too much of a stretch.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Thursday December 8th, 2016 2:05:16 AM
As Tink walks, Sesha makes a small mental reminder to the Justicar.
"Remember. We are knights at large. The limits of our jurisdiction are undefined, until they are."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Thursday December 8th, 2016 8:31:34 AM
Garret just watches Tink go. He wonders how this monster felt about the laws just a short time ago when he was attacking the Iron Dragons.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells d20+25=38 ; d20+25=40 ; Thursday December 8th, 2016 9:41:50 AM
Bosk grins. You realize you just sent the Justicar out of the room and left yourself with a Grim Avenger? I am a DRAGON, a night at large in the realm. (To the best of my knowledge) We are given the authority to dispense justice. Most of your friends are dead. My sword and I do not care about the legal system in this matter. I will not use anything you say against you in the court of law...but it may save your life. Just tell me where can find Vivian Taurbane and De Rais. You know they want us to find them. They left a message with the cleric, just in case you failed....speaking of which, I am fairly certain thy will not be happy with your failure. They do not strike me as the forgiving type. Tell us where they are and why they are after us and I will not hurt you, nor will I tell the authorities what you said that it may be used against you. I might even be able to get you protection from your boss, should you need it.
Intimidate = 38 (Used for question spirit. He must tell the truth when he responds, unless his bluff check beats 38)
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 9/14 Thursday December 8th, 2016 10:42:48 AM
Always could rely on Bosk to get right to the point of things, but this wasn't Restlin's cup of tea. He accompanies Tink; probably best not to walk alone through town right now.
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character d20+5=18 ; Thursday December 8th, 2016 12:01:14 PM
Zane continues to stare at the prisoner,giving a slight smile at Bosk's statement. Being members of the DC does give them certain privileges, like doing this questioning. Zane tries to add his intimidation factor to Bosk's.....
Aid Another Intimidate roll 18
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 d20+1=2 ; Thursday December 8th, 2016 5:21:02 PM
Beri moves away from the door and lets the Justicar pass, then proceeds to block the exit again. I believe from our previous runins at the dock the the laws of Hook City quite clearly allow for the local defenders, which we are officially recognized, to perform whatever tasks are deemed necessary until the official Hook City Guard arrives. Considering the threat has been neutralized and the Hook City Guard know we are honorable, I see no reason to expect them to hurry. As long as nobody performs an action that would generally be considered evil I don't expect there to be any problem as the result of out interrogation... other than filling out an official report, having it signed in triplicate, sent in, sent back, queried, lost, found, subjected to public inquiry, lost again, and finally buried in soft peat for three months and recycled as firelighters. Hook City may be a bureaucratic nightmare, but the laws are very clearly in our favor.
I am not aware of any changes to these laws in recent days, are you?
knowledge local=2 (recent changes to local laws... since battle at docks)
DM Tanner Thursday December 8th, 2016 11:30:43 PM Bosk flexes his extrajudicial muscles. He is quite successful.
Garret stays silent and ponderous. Very monk-like.
Zane does his best to scowl at the captive and back up Bosk.
Restlin accompanies Katinka to make certain she is safe.
Sesha reminds Katinka that they just might have the authority necessary, but asking questions might settle the question out of their favor.
Beriothian communicates telepathically with the group, arguing that they indeed have the authority.
Katinka feels the heavy burden of duty, driving her to seek out the Inspector for the authority to interrogate the captive.
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The half-dragon minotaur becomes very nervous under the verbal onslaught of Bosk. He watches Tink leave the room, and realizes that Good-Cop-Bad-Cop has suddenly become Just-Bad-Cop.
"NO! BY THE LAWS OF HOOK CITY, I DEMAND THAT YOU RELINQUISH MY CUSTODY TO THE PROPER LAWFUL AUTHORITIES. THE DRAGON CONSORTIUM MUST RECOGNIZE MY RIGHT TO TRIAL AND LEGAL COUNSEL."
It is obvious that he is replacing confidence with volume, and his voice quavers as he speaks.
"You have to! They told m-" His mouth suddenly snaps shut and his teeth make an audible clack. His faces grimaces as his jaw is locked tight and his teeth grind against each other.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Thursday December 8th, 2016 11:51:30 PM
Sesha raises an eyebrow.
"Are you doing that on purpose or is something compelling you? You only get one set of teeth, you know. I think. I don't know how half-dragons work I suppose."
Depending on the reading, she casts Break Enchantment or Remove Curse, as necessary.
DM Tanner - You continue to detect no magic auras. However, casting break enchantment gives you an interesting sensation, similar to a wet bar of soap slipping out of your hands.
Perception DC 15 Highlight to display spoiler: {The way his jaw snapped shut was decidedly unnatural.}
Spellcraft DC 25 Highlight to display spoiler: {There are spells that can hide magic auras. Also, break enchantment only works on 'victims'.}
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells d20+20=37 ; d20+21=39 ; Friday December 9th, 2016 1:20:36 AM
Bosk watches as the teeth snap shut and sends a message to the others. It looks like your boss lied to you...and did not trust you very much. The horned cleric takes a minute to observe what is going on.Can anyone undo what ever that is? If not, can we do a telepathy type of spell? The cleric also relays what is happening to Tink and Restlin in case their spells might help...and the authorities might be delayed a bit longer. This is why I wanted everyone together he thinks to himself. (not over the ring.
Perception = 37 to determine what is happening and how to stop it Spellcraft = 39 to determine what is happening and how to stop it
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Friday December 9th, 2016 3:23:29 AM "It occurs to me that the Inspector may be at the tavern. Should we stop in for a drink or two? Perhaps see if anyone has heard any gossip?" she asks of Restlin.
Tink wants to give the interrogators as much time as possible to conduct what she assumes is a completely lawful discussion with full regards to the captive's rights.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Friday December 9th, 2016 8:40:30 AM
Garret notices Sesha's focusing in on the subject. He stands clear, suspecting that Sesha is about to get quite close to this fellow and he might learn a little more than he wants to about a blood witch...
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 9/14 Friday December 9th, 2016 9:31:02 AM "Enchantment magic isn't my forte, Bosk. You have Sesha there, if anyone can get inside his head, it's her. I can disintegrate him into little bits, but if you just want him dead, you're capable of that..."
That done, he turns to Tink. "Even if he's not, I could go for something. Let's go take a look."
***
Just a note in case something goes down while Tink and Restlin are out. Any hint of another attack, and Restlin's grabbing Tink and teleporting home.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 d20+28=34 ; d20+10=23 ; Friday December 9th, 2016 5:25:30 PM I still have a dispell magic prepared, and even this guy can't argue that it's the right thing to cure a spell cast unless asked not to, Beri will answer Bosk's request, first casting detect magic to try to determine if there are any other spells on this murderous coward, and will then cast dispell magic assuming his nothing indicates this would be a wasted action.
stored in staff via spellstaff- Spells with * are Fey domain spells (and not included in spell counts)
Active Spells: Tishe's Weave Elements - Air: 1) Blur (20% miss chance); 2) Fly 60ft (Good); 3) Air Mastery (while in air all opponents get -1 to hit/ damage) Haste (+2 to saves, attacks, and skill checks; and haste)
DM Tanner Saturday December 10th, 2016 11:59:00 AM Bosk and Zane examine the captive and ponder their situation.
Garret stands clear and watches Sesha study the captive.
Restlin accompanies Tink as they travel through town searching for the Inspector.
Sesha examines the captive, and determines
Beriothian casts detect magic, but finds no magical auras.
Katinka suggests that the Inspector may be at a local tavern, which would not only allow them to gather gossip but also give the Bad-Cop team more time before she has to put her ethical foot down.
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The half-dragon minotaur continues to stare at the wall, finding it easier to maintain his calm when he does not look Bosk in the eye.
The party is able to arrive at several conclusions through deductive reasoning (and some beautiful Perception and Spellcraft checks):
(1) the captive is exhibiting behavior that is unnatural;
(2) no magical auras are detected;
(3) there are spells that can hide the magical auras of objects;
(4) your opponent is a high-level spellcaster, who may have figured out how to hide magical auras on creatures;
(5) the effect currently on the captive is voluntary.
If someone were to attempt to use dispel magic, we would need a caster level check.
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Saturday December 10th, 2016 1:49:59 PM
Using the ring, This magic is way beyond my abilities. But I think something has been done to him with his permission. The way he stopped in mid word, I think something is preventing his offering any information. It's a pretty good way of keeping secrets if you ask me.....
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 9/14 d8=5 ; Saturday December 10th, 2016 8:07:37 PM
Restlin turns to Tink. "Maybe they need us after all, or me at least if you're still wanting to recuse yourself."
If Sesha can't manage to dispel whatever magic they're talking about, Restlin will head home.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Sunday December 11th, 2016 7:47:14 PM
Tink nods to Restlin. She approaches the bartender and tries to cash in on her newfound celebrity status "Excuse me sir. Would you mind having one of your dish boys run an errand for us? There's been a bit of an incident at the Iron Tower and we require Inspector Auslander's presence there post haste. Could your lad fetch him for us?" She will offer a few coins to compensate the bartender for the request.
Tink is now ready to heady home with Restlin.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 6/14 d100=94 ; d20+19=26 ; Sunday December 11th, 2016 8:04:33 PM
Restlin takes Tink's hand & teleports them back to the interrogation room.
OOC: Teleport roll: 94 - wooo...barely, that could have been fun.
As he pops back into the room, he looks sideways at the captured taur. "You've got some spells on you. Let's see if we can do something about that." With that, he casts a quick dispel magic (dispel check: 26 - dispels caster level 15).
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells d20+15=32 ; Sunday December 11th, 2016 11:30:57 PM "You call that a dispel?" Tink winks to Restlin and then casts one of her own. She's somewhat relieved to see that their captive hasn't "accidentally hurt himself" in her absence.
------------------------- Cast Greater Dispel Magic: Dispel check 32. Dispels the 3 highest level spells in place with a caster level of 21 or less
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] d20+21=23 ; Monday December 12th, 2016 2:46:15 AM
Sesha watches the dispel-a-thon and waits and watches. Assuming that the spells are taken down, she tries to talk with the Half-Dragon, but fears she's just spinning wheels.
"Look, once those spells are stripped away you might as well be invisible to your group. Tell us about them, please? The last thing we want is anyone else getting hurt. You already lost a handful of allies today."
Diplomacy - 23 (pfft)
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Monday December 12th, 2016 10:38:08 AM
Garret smiles when the two appear and start getting rid of the magic. He's starting to realize how powerful their group really has become.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 6/14 Monday December 12th, 2016 11:05:48 AM
Restlin slooooowly turns towards Tink. "Lady, don't have you some tea to make or something?"
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Monday December 12th, 2016 3:17:24 PM
Zane watches the powerful magic being cast by his friends, and realizes he'll never even come close.....
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Monday December 12th, 2016 5:05:51 PM
Beri looks over at the would be assassin and cracks his giant stone knuckles. You call that a dispell, this is a... actually, that was pretty darn impressive. I don't think there is anything I can do that hasn't been done.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Monday December 12th, 2016 10:12:15 PM I hope that works, because other than that removing his teeth is the next option. Bosk says this with a slight laugh knowing his companions know he would never do such a thing.
DM Tanner Monday December 12th, 2016 10:41:28 PM Bosk is happy to see the tables have turned on the captive.
Garret is enjoying the show.
Zane surmises that there is a voluntary enchantment on the captive. He is impressed by the magic cast by his comrades.
Restlin suggests that he and Tink should return home. He casts a teleport spell to take them home -- barely. Arriving home, he attempts to dispel the enchantment. He is unsuccessful.
Sesha attempts some diplomacy with the captive to secure his cooperation.
Beriothian stands silent and imposing in his stony form.
Tink arranges for a home delivery of some pub food, and teleports with Restlin back to the Iron Tower. She beats the enchantment like a rented mule.
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Tink casts her greater dispel magic to great success, and she feels two separate spells removed from the captive. The half-dragon minotaur blinks several times waiting to see if anything feels different. "Umm... they told me that-" he pauses, and realizes that his mouth is not clacking shut. "Oh, frak." His face pales.
He turns to Tink. "You are a justicar. If you take me into your personal custody, swear to my safety by your oaths, and deliver me to the Hook City magistrates for trial, I will tell you anything I know."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Tuesday December 13th, 2016 5:08:57 AM "I cannot swear to take you in to my personal custody. You see, I am but one of the Iron Dragons. We share responsibility in this matter"
Tink takes hold of her holy symbol once more as she prepares to make a vow.
"As a Justicar of Pantheon, I will make this oath. In exchange for information and a full confession of your crimes, you may remain in the custody of the Iron Dragons until such time as the Hook City government are ready to take you in to their custody. While in our custody I swear to protect you as best I can."
"Should you lie to us, omit details, or attempt to deceive us in any way, then consider this oath void. Should you commit any further crimes while in our custody, then consider this oath void. If you were personally involved in the death of Bosk's mother, then consider this oath void"
Tink looks to the rest of the party "Anyone else want to add any terms or conditions to this?"
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Tuesday December 13th, 2016 9:24:20 AM
Garret just smiles and nods at Tink's power and powerful oath, then looks back at the captive grinning widely.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 6/14 Tuesday December 13th, 2016 9:30:31 AM
"Nope," quips Restlin. He goes to look for a chair, then sits himself down in it backwards, his arms crossed over the back of the chair, chin resting on his arms. He stares intently at the taur.
This was about to get real...
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Tuesday December 13th, 2016 2:43:42 PM
Sesha thinks about it for a moment, then shakes her head.
"No. Please proceed Katinka."
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Tuesday December 13th, 2016 3:21:53 PM
Zane just shakes his head in a small manner, letting it be known that he has nothing to add....
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Tuesday December 13th, 2016 6:07:07 PM Yeah, I have something to add. He tells us the truth BEFORE we deliver him. Also, ask him who he needs protection from. If it's us then of course he'll be delivered safe, but this may be a ploy for us to let him outside so he can be killed in an "honorable death" by those that escaped, that way he doesn't have to tell us his secrets... so again, he needs to answer our questions first.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Tuesday December 13th, 2016 10:54:29 PM
Bosk agrees with Beri. Thank you for thinking of my Tink. I will agree as long as he tells us what we need to know before taking him to there, as as I can read his soul I will know if he is lying, just as our Justicar can.
I also want him promise that this is not a trap or a trick, or if it is what we can expect. He cannot be leading us into an ambush or trap. I do not want to get half way there only to know there is a war party waiting for us. If there is something waiting for us, he needs to tell us what he knows about it.
DM Tanner Tuesday December 13th, 2016 11:42:59 PM Bosk suggests that the captive should also warn of any traps or tricks that may be awaiting them.
Garret watches and waits.
Zane watches and waits.
Restlin watches and waits.
Sesha watches and waits.
Beriothian suggests a small addendum, noting that the captive should divulge all of his information before he is given over to the custody of Hook City.
Tink offers an alternate deal to the captive.
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The captive narrows his eyes for a moment in assessment. "Very well."
He breathes deeply through his nose, relaxes, and looks up to the ceiling. "In the Year of Ascension-", his voice becomes confident again. It takes on a practiced rhythm, as though reciting something he has heard many times before. "Lord Gargul became the only god to inhabit both pantheons. Such was his power, that even aspects of his godhood - mere fragments of his greater self - were mightier than other gods. Most of the Wold, content to be helpless sheep, worshiped the aspect of Gargul that promised safety. They are shepherded through their small lives and have small deaths. It has been forgotten by too many that Lord Gargul has another aspect. An aspect of power, dominion, and glory. This aspect created the chromatic dragons. This aspect created Marteaus, scourge of the noble races. This aspect rules the souls of the strong and the ambitious."
He smiles. "Now is the time for the ascendance of this aspect. Those who serve shall find glory. Those who sacrifice will be repaid a hundredfold. Those who serve this aspect, the Death Dragon, shall power in the Lands of Rest. They will sit by his side in rulership. The Death Dragon Cult." He looks at Tink. "This defeat is but a footnote to my service to the Death Dragon. Lord Gargul has a place prepared for me, and I have heard his voice."
He looks back to the ceiling and sighs. "I served in a cell of operatives, led by the wizard De Rais. He was mostly competent, but given to hubris. He did not receive the Gift. He was not blessed by the Death Dragon -- for you see, I used to be a normal minotaur. I received the Gift, and it changed me into his image. To protect the cult, our only point of contact was the lich, Vivian Taurbane. She taught me the doctrine of the Death Dragon."
He looks again at Tink. "By my honor, I do not know the location of Vivian Taurbane. She teleported to our cell for briefings, and our supplies and equipment were provided by anonymous dead-drop. You cannot find them through me. They are ruthless, motivated, and powerful. We are but one cell of many. The fact that I tell you these things means nothing, because you will all die."
He motions with his head toward Bosk. "I had nothing to do with this one's parents."
ooc: By the power of all supernatural and mundane abilities you possess, you believe he is telling the truth.
Liches and Half-Dragons. Just perfect. Still, she had a couple of questions.
"Well, that's interesting. Very interesting.", her reply is earnest. Of all in the room, she probably could appreciate the situation from a fairly neutral standpoint.
She casts a message spell, and focuses on the Taur. Perception DC 25 to overhear.
"Hey. Hot Blood Witch here, in case you weren't sure who was talking to you. I doubt Bosk, the Angsty Minotaur or anyone else but us can hear this. The spell is targeting you specifically, but it's technically possible. I have something I want to ask you and I don't want the others to overhear. Telepathic communication incoming."
She rests an easy hand on her flesh-golems shoulder. The gentle touch of non-offensive magic will brush against the captive. She will attempt to cast Telepathic Bond on the Minotaur. The spell requires the target be willing. If he resists her, she will continue via message spell instead.
"What happens to the more well-known aspect of Gargul. Anything? The fact YOUR Gargul is willing to deal with a liche is encouraging. The one Mr. Minotaur is constantly prattling on about hates usage of Woldsblood and Undead, something that I find a little stlifling." She runs a finger through Alice's stringy blonde hair to make her point.
"So forgive the mental intrusion. Your blessing, was it bestowed by an individual? Or were you rewarded by divine recognition? The nature of a blood witch asks we seek out a bond to fulfill our powers. Your situation interests me for several reasons. Another spell incoming. This one is also harmless. It makes sure that you and I, we understand each other with no room for misunderstandings."
She's silent a moment, then casts another pair of spells, Surrender Blood (sla), and Like Calls to Like, on herself, and touches the Minotaur. Will Save, DC 20 Will.
"When you say you are going to bring the ascendance of this aspect. Do you mean as a result of the efforts of your actions bringing it prominence or do you literally mean you are taking a weak thing and giving it a method to become strong. Because that latter one there would interest the heck out of me. Is it possibly related to that coin?
Sesha grins.
"And lastly, what's your health plan like? If I wanted to make myself known to your boss, or cell, how? Who would I meet and where, in a situation that doesn't require on-sight killing? I hear some dragons have been known to change their scales. While Iron is nice, I hear Death is a lovely color this time of year."
Bluff, 51
Specifically I guess to convince the Minotaur she is earnestly trying to join his faction, and this is why she needs a way to move up the chain or contact the next man up.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Wednesday December 14th, 2016 8:40:19 AM
Garret, satisfied that all is well here and the fellow isn't going to try to escape, wanders into the kitchen for a snack.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 6/14 Wednesday December 14th, 2016 9:43:56 AM
Restlin sighs as this idiot taur finishes talking. "Your type are always so blasted full of yourselves," he states before standing. "Do you have any idea how many grand speeches we've heard from people like you?" He paces, obviously getting angry. "A toady of a toady decided to make a toady out of you, and you think it makes you special. News flash, bud, but you and yours got your butts kicked today, AFTER you successfully ambushed us. If WE had successfully ambushed YOU, your whole lot would be ash."
He stares down at the taur, eyes squinting. "I am not impressed. Tink, Bosk, do what you think is right with this idiot. This isn't my cup of tea." The magepriest follows Garret out. He had some pacing and ranting to do upstairs...
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Wednesday December 14th, 2016 5:28:57 PM
Tink easily overhears Sesha's whispers, but has complete trust in the BloodWitch.
"What was supposed to happen if you were captured and turned over to the Hook administration? Was someone to break you free? Do you have someone working within the legal system?
And whilst I'm sure there are many colourful names for you, I would prefer to address you properly. I am Katinka Hushfoot, Justicar of Pantheon. Who are you?"
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Wednesday December 14th, 2016 8:24:57 PM
Beri turns to Bosk. Well Bosk, you know more about Gargul than most of us. We've shared a beer with him, your shadow hangs on his wall... how does all of this talk about aspects fit in? Do you believe this is the work of Gargul, or do you think he was being deceived?
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Wednesday December 14th, 2016 8:28:28 PM
Zane comments, "So, some big shot, who is supposedly an aspect of Gargul, turns you into a part dragon and you expect that to impress upon the Wold in general that we should all bow down. Your patron is obviously mistaken." "We should report this to the rest of the Consortium. It is encompassing more than just us and I'm not saying we should stay out of it, I think we are meant to handle this, but we are not the only members of the DC. So if someone more diplomatic than I wants to inform them please do, if no one else does, I will pass this information along myself."
DM Tanner Wednesday December 14th, 2016 11:18:48 PM Bosk stands attentively, listening to the captive.
Garret wanders into the kitchen for a snack.
Zane is not impressed by the captive.
Restlin rants and ridicules the captive.
Sesha stares intently at the captive.
Beriothian asks a mental query of Bosk.
Tink continues questioning the captive.
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The captive returns Sesha's stare for a minute or so.
SESHA: Highlight to display spoiler: {
The half-dragon minotaur accepts your spells without resistance (he was, after all, just threatened with death should he not cooperate). You establish a mental connection.
"The current aspect will wane into obscurity, just as ours has for too long. We cannot destroy it, due to being a part of Lord Gargul. The Death Dragon aspect will become dominant and supplant current worship.
I received my gift from Banto, the half-orc you killed. He was a cleric of the Death Dragon aspect of Gargul. I drank a potion and received a blessing from him, which changed my body.
Our goal is to destroy the current hierarchy of the church of Gargul, and gain followers by demonstrating our power. What greater display of power than destroying the Dragon Consortium. The Death Dragon requires worshipers and faith for the same reasons as other gods -- to accomplish their will in the Wold.
If you wish to join the Death Dragon Cult, you are more than welcome. All must come into the fold, either willingly or by conquest. To join, you must be vouched. I can provide a voucher... but you would need to be taught and demonstrate your faith. I cannot teach you while in custody."}
He looks to Tink, "I am Dabroc, son of Valoc and Shoon, of Escalapius on Minotaur Island."
He listens to each party member in turn. "Your mockery does not sway my faith. You saw today all the proof you need -- a holy Eye of Gargul, sworn to the Death Dragon, drew upon divine power. Go ahead and ask the high priests, those cowards mewling in their temples. Ask them about the red robes of the Death Dragon Cult. See the fear in their eyes. You survived our attack, but we were but one cell. What happens when they send two?"
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Wednesday December 14th, 2016 11:35:51 PM
Bosk shakes his head. There is some truth in what he says about Gargul's past. Because of people's fear of death and associating it with evil a strange theme appeared with Gargul, not Life vs. Death or Good vs. Evil, but Evil vs. Life. Gargul explained that evil and death were not the same thing. That to combine such extremes was not good for the Noble Races. The Noble Races were believing in a lie because he was not evil, just the personification thereof!
Gargul's frustration grew as the two parts of himself, evil and death, polarized within him. One day he acted to free himself and the Wold from the lies that gripped him and them. He turned to the twin punishers: Marteaus and Kevintar. And he imbued them with power. The powers of each extreme within his own self. Marteaus was remade to be evil incarnate. Kevintar would have power over life and death.
A split was created between his followers. One group saw the truth of the change in their God and became known as the Dead Faction. The Other remained convinced that Death was Evil and so was Gargul. They named themselves the Evil Faction.
In truth, the occult that worships his old personage never died out. I suppose they feel some day Gargul will embrace his other aspect. Among the gods he is the most changing, and one of the most powerful. He can banish any other god from his presence, except for Alemi and Marteaus. The later was imbues with his own power, and even Alemi will not cross Gargul's wishes when it comes to extending a perosn's life.
Still, my many interactions with Gargul lead me to believe it much more likely that the occult is being manipulated by Vivian.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Thursday December 15th, 2016 2:38:18 AM
Sesha considers Dabroc's question aloud.
"We probably would have died. Or fled. The first moments of that attack were dangerous."
She contacts him telepathically again.
"Freeing you will be difficult. There's so much magic potential among the Iron Dragons, even if I unbound you or set you free, they would just scry us in no time. If I needed help doing it, and immediate access to allies and a new base of operations to whether out their repercussions, where would I go and who would I seek out? It would be easier to get the help first, and use your men to help me free you. How many of you are there? Talking about smashing the consortium and it's dragons, literal and figurative ones alike, would require a lot of personnel at your strength or greater."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Thursday December 15th, 2016 4:58:13 AM "We should take shifts to watch over him until Inspector Auslander arrives" Tink suggests over the telepathic link "Perhaps also setting up watch on the roof and on the ground floor would also be wise"
Finally she speaks aloud "Thankyou for your honest answers, Dabroc. I shall head downstairs and await the Inspector"
With that, she takes her leave to stand watch by the front door.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] d20+26=28 ; Thursday December 15th, 2016 8:33:56 AM
Garret quickly respond to Tink, "I call the roof!" He grabs a handful of food and drink and runs up the stairs quickly to take a place on the roof. He likes the outdoors and looks around at the sky and the clouds first (Perception: 28) before looking around the ground and the area around the castle.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 6/14 Thursday December 15th, 2016 11:11:06 AM "Just because something granted you power doesn't mean it was actually Gargul, genius," shouts Restlin from the other room. He continues pacing and muttering to himself upstairs, obviously pretty pissed off. "Can't be content to let other people live how they want to live, can we? Nope, gotta go grab that power and force everybody else to live the way some lich wants them to."
Restlin tries to calm himself down. He manages to do so, but not all the way. He wonders what he can do. Enchantment and divination magics weren't his strong suit. He wonders how old this Vivian Taurbane is. If she's a lich, she could be pretty darn old. Maybe there was some record of her.
"I'm going out!" calls the wizard as he heads out. First stop: Hook City's archives.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 6/14 Thursday December 15th, 2016 11:11:06 AM "Just because something granted you power doesn't mean it was actually Gargul, genius," shouts Restlin from the other room. He continues pacing and muttering to himself upstairs, obviously pretty pissed off. "Can't be content to let other people live how they want to live, can we? Nope, gotta go grab that power and force everybody else to live the way some lich wants them to."
Restlin tries to calm himself down. He manages to do so, but not all the way. He wonders what he can do. Enchantment and divination magics weren't his strong suit. He wonders how old this Vivian Taurbane is. If she's a lich, she could be pretty darn old. Maybe there was some record of her.
"I'm going out!" calls the wizard as he heads out. First stop: Hook City's archives.
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Thursday December 15th, 2016 3:16:37 PM
Zane has some thoughts of his own about being a half dragon, *Being almost half dragon myself, I will refuse to my last essence of life to bow down to any evil that wishes to rule by domination and murder....* Zane focus' his inner rage and lets his head and hands transform as well as his wings appear.... "You may think you know what being a Dragon is, I've lived it for years, I may respect Gargul's dominion over life and death, but I will never willingly give up to a force of evil." He unleashes a "breath" of lightning on the wall behind the prisoner, turns and lets himself revert to minotaur except he leaves the wings out, and walks out of the room.....
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Thursday December 15th, 2016 3:16:37 PM
Zane has some thoughts of his own about being a half dragon, *Being almost half dragon myself, I will refuse to my last essence of life to bow down to any evil that wishes to rule by domination and murder....* Zane focus' his inner rage and lets his head and hands transform as well as his wings appear.... "You may think you know what being a Dragon is, I've lived it for years, I may respect Gargul's dominion over life and death, but I will never willingly give up to a force of evil." He unleashes a "breath" of lightning on the wall behind the prisoner, turns and lets himself revert to minotaur except he leaves the wings out, and walks out of the room.....
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Thursday December 15th, 2016 6:17:12 PM Restlin, be careful if you are heading out. We know that some of their group escaped and could be watching for us. If possible I would wait until you can go with more protection. Beri lets those leave that want to, then continues to block the doorway in case their captive somehow tries to make a break for it.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Thursday December 15th, 2016 6:17:12 PM Restlin, be careful if you are heading out. We know that some of their group escaped and could be watching for us. If possible I would wait until you can go with more protection. Beri lets those leave that want to, then continues to block the doorway in case their captive somehow tries to make a break for it.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Thursday December 15th, 2016 9:08:43 PM Remember, we can teleport our of the city from our tower at any time should there be a ambush.
DM Tanner Thursday December 15th, 2016 11:01:43 PM Bosk provides some exposition regarding the nature of Gargul's aspects.
Garret calls watch on the door.
Zane transforms into his dragon form and warns the prisoner of folly.
Restlin announces his intention to do some research and heads out toward the Hook City archives.
Sesha comments on the deadliness of their recent ambush.
Beriothian reminds the group to be careful and blocks the door.
Tink thanks the captive for his honesty and leaves to stand watch at the door.
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SESHA Highlight to display spoiler: {"Following established protocol, our cell communicated that the mission was unsuccessful as soon as they were out of engagement. Our cell is then placed under quarantine -- all communication is one-way from the cell leader, all members are given individual instructions to a different safehouse, and no cell member is allowed contact with other cell members. Any violation is automatically considered a security breach. We would have to wait until quarantine is lifted. Evil is not dumb."}
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After perhaps an hour, Inspector Auslander arrives with a detachment of city guardsmen. News travels quickly.
He strokes his mustache as he enters the interrogation cell. "Well now, well now, well now -- what do we have here? Men, prepare that prisoner for transport." Four of the men leap at the order. They re-tie the bindings on his hands, loop a rope to bindings on his feet to allow a shuffling gait, and cover his mouth with a leather muzzle. Two guardsmen stand nearby, tapping their open palms with heavy truncheons in silent threat. Dabroc accepts the bindings without resistance. "We will transport and secure this prisoner for processing and detainment. If one of the Dragon Consortium could come down and give an accounting as soon as possible, it would be appreciated. There is no small amount of collateral damage to buildings and property, and we need to have a proper record of this incident."
In no time the prisoner is trussed and led out the door. "If you need anything else, don't be strangers."
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Restlin arrives at the Hook City Archives and is greeted by a plump little woman with a sugary-sweet voice. "Do you have an appointment, darlin'? Or can I get you a guide for some research?"
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Thursday December 15th, 2016 11:52:25 PM
Sesha watches the captive go, and can't help but feel like she missed an opportunity.
"Well. They're a cautious bunch. Among the most significant parts of his and I's private conversation is his offer for me to join their cult, the fact that it was a potion that sparked his change, not a divine agents, and that the half-orc was their cell's lead cleric, and genuinely had spells granted by Gargul."
Sesha considers the news.
"He mentioned the other Eye's of Gargul pretty specifically. That might be a place to start asking questions. I don't mind continuing the play. His religion is genuinely interesting."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Friday December 16th, 2016 7:28:20 AM "Thankyou for coming on such short notice, Inspector" Tink bows out of respect to the man who has done so much for the group (and the city).
"I'll be happy to accompany you as you escort the prisoner. Although if I may be so bold, I understand most attempts to free a prisoner - or assassinate one - occur whilst the prisoner is in transport. In the interest of security, would you mind if I teleported us to where we are going? I can teleport myself, you, the prisoner, and two guards."
Tink stands ready to cast the spell.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Friday December 16th, 2016 7:58:49 AM
Garret watches the inspector arrive from his perch atop the tower and waves enthusiastically at him and his group as he remains on watch.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 6/14 Friday December 16th, 2016 9:50:48 AM
Restlin smiles. He's not charming, but he's likable enough.
"No appointment, ma'am, but I'd sure appreciate a guide. I need to look up whatever you've got one someone who may, or may not be, very old. Don't have much to go on, I'm afraid, but it's important enough to try."
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Friday December 16th, 2016 5:10:07 PM
Beri transforms back into his human form. I think the first course of action is to contact the dragon consortium. You would hope that someone there has been keeping an eye on these guys, or at least has some old records that maybe useful. And even if they don't, literally every single member is now in danger and need to be warned.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Friday December 16th, 2016 10:40:56 PM
Bosk thinks about the lich for a moment. We will have to investigate this farther, but for this mission I think I am going to need to upgrade my gear. Anyone up for a trip to the Catacombs, or have an idea on how best to proceed?
DM Tanner Friday December 16th, 2016 11:18:04 PM Bosk suggests a stop at the Catacombs prior to continuing their investigation.
Garret is friendly with guests.
Zane watches everyone and listens intently.
Restlin queries regarding a guide who can direct him to researching someone very old.
Sesha is reluctant to see the prisoner go, both theologically and pragmatically. She notes that the Eyes of Gargul were mentioned, and suggests they could follow up with local clergy.
Beriothian suggests they should contact the dragon consortium and warn them of possible attacks.
Tink offers to teleport the guardsmen and Inspector back to the barracks.
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The Inspector politely waves off Tink. "No, no, but thank you all the same. These boys need training in transporting dangerous captives. If they don't learn, you'll have them at your doorstep every time they get nervous!"
==
The library receptionist gives a Restlin a strange look. "Well, that's a pretty vague request there, hun. Are you lookin' for someone long dead, or someone who is alive but very old? Are they old for their race? Because a 15-year-old goblin and a 400-year-old elf are both old."
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The rest of the party considers their options. So far they have suggested (a) visiting the Catacombs, (b) contacting the dragon consortium, and (c) contacting clergy of Gargul. Suggestions need to turn to action, brave heroes!
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Friday December 16th, 2016 11:57:22 PM "No offence taken, Inspector. May Pantheon bless you on perform his lawful duties. One of us will see you there to provide a full report"
--------------------------------- With the Inspector gone, Tink looks to the others "I contacted Valdor earlier to let him know of the attacks. Beri is right that it would be wise to give them an update"
After that, Tink looks forward to joining Bosk at the Catacombs
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Saturday December 17th, 2016 4:48:16 PM
Zane just nods as Tink says what she says....."Question is, do we just contact those that initiated us, or do we do this as a "general" broadcast to every DC member..."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 6/14 Sunday December 18th, 2016 1:54:23 PM
Restlin nods. "Her name is Vivian Taurbane. She's unnaturally extended her life, so it's possible she's quite old. I know *literally* nothing more about her other than the fact that she picked the wrong group of people to mess with."
"Give me the coin. I'll try some scrying and divination. The last thing I'm doing is walking into a temple full of Garglelites who might not be as culturally accepting as Bosk."
With that, she heads down into her cavern at the bottom of the keep. There's a few other things she needs to handle as well. She draws the water she needs for Pot-pot to serve as a scrying focus, and gets to work.
First Spell.
Scry. Vivian Taurbane.
Ley Check-Pass.
Will Save DC: 20 (Base 21, -5 for secondhand knowledge, +4 for possession of coin.)
Scry. Gnome.
Ley Check-Pass.
Will Save: DC 21 (Seen in person. No objects.)
Scry. Rodrigo.
Ley Check - Free Spell
Will Save: DC 21. (Seen in person.)
(There's plenty more divination, but I'll wait and see what happens.)
(OOC: DM Hugh - why are you scrying on the gnome? It is dead. I'm confused)
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Monday December 19th, 2016 2:40:40 PM
(ooc: The Gnome teleported away I thought?)
(OOC: DM Hugh no the gnome turned into a dragon and was killed
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Monday December 19th, 2016 10:14:45 PM
Bosk hands over the coin and waits to see what Sesha will learn.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Monday January 2nd, 2017 10:22:44 AM
Garret yawns and stands up, having fallen asleep in the warm sun on the roof. He stretches and looks around, looking out in every direction, greeting the city and the day.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Monday January 2nd, 2017 5:22:56 PM So... anyone else think we should update the DC so that the other members can take care to protect themselves?
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Monday January 2nd, 2017 5:25:22 PM "Suggested that....but do we just tell those who we've delt with or tell everyone who has a DC ring?"
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Monday January 2nd, 2017 9:17:30 PM
[b]I suppose that depends on if you think you can trust all who have earned a ring. I personally think we should warn them all.[b]
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Monday January 2nd, 2017 9:17:30 PM
[b]I suppose that depends on if you think you can trust all who have earned a ring. I personally think we should warn them all.[b]
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Monday January 2nd, 2017 11:26:17 PM "I alerted Valdor immediately following the attack, but noone else. We are still new to the consortium and probably don't know how many attacks like these they are accustomed to. Perhaps this sort of thing happens every week, though I hope not."
DM Tanner Monday January 2nd, 2017 11:44:05 PM
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Bosk helps Sesha cast a divination.
Garret naps contentedly.
Zane queries Tink concerning contacting the Dragon Consortium.
Restlin continues his discussion with the library secretary.
Sesha casts scry on several targets.
Beriothian questions contacting the Dragon Consortium.
Tink contacts Valdor with an update, then joins Bosk at the Catacombs.
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Contacting the Dragon Consortium - The party sends a message to Valdor Dragonstone. After several minutes, you receive a response. "I have contacted the liaisons for several Consortium groups. No one has been attacked, other than one angry badger who snuck into an outhouse. No one has heard of a Death Dragon Cult. It sounds like you should follow up with the Eyes of Gargul. Either in Hook City, or in their main temple in Plateau City."
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Hook City Libary - The secretary furrows her brow in confusion. "Darlin', when you say 'unnatural,' do you mean through necromancy, alchemy, or some other means?"
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Divination - Sesha casts scry several times. None of them are successful. Sesha feels her spells pushed back from their targets.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Tuesday January 3rd, 2017 4:55:51 AM "So, we'll take care of the Death Dragon Cult while the rest of the Dragon Consortium members take care of the badger in the outhouse? Sounds like a plan"
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Tuesday January 3rd, 2017 8:36:26 AM Aw, I wanted to go see the badger. Oh well. Who's up for a trip to Plateau City? Maybe with a stop by at the local temple?
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Tuesday January 3rd, 2017 9:06:37 AM Valdor should be able to handle it, we wouldn't know anyone better to contact anyway. Thanks, I forgot in the confusion. But I agree with Bosk that everyone needs to be warned. We were just attacked on an open street in HookCity, that pretty much means everwhere is a danger and they should be on guard.
Beri straightens his robes and takes a breath. Well, where ever we go, we shouldn't split up. That fight was bad enough as a group, I'd hate to be attacked while alone on the street.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 6/14 Tuesday January 3rd, 2017 9:35:51 AM
Restlin leans into the secretary. "You're very particular ma'am. I like that.." He stands back up. "I'm looking for information on a lich, so almost certainly necromantic. Currently, she goes by Vivian Taurbane." He stretches a bit, trying to relax. He was still agitated over that stupid half-dragon taur.
"I realize this is a long shot, but thought I'd press my luck and see what happened."
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Tuesday January 3rd, 2017 10:28:37 AM
Sesha sighs.
"The spells are being resisted, from what I gather. I can keep trying, and eventually something will sneak through. Or I can keep trying, keep missing, and they'll eventually set up anti-scrying protections. We might have a better lead with the other Eyes."
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Tuesday January 3rd, 2017 2:00:53 PM "Well, I guess we can try out our new teleporter, or we can take the transport from here to Float City, but we'd have to arrange that, its not a regular schedule for that one. I'm ready whenever everyone else is and I agree, we should stay together as much as possible."
DM Tanner Tuesday January 3rd, 2017 11:57:13 PM
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Bosk discusses their next move.
Garret discusses their next move.
Zane discusses their next move.
Restlin clarifies his query with the secretary.
Sesha discusses their next move.
Beriothian discusses their next move.
Tink discusses their next move.
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The Main Group - Most of the Iron Dragons agree that: (a) the other Dragon Consortium groups have not been attacked, have never heard of the Death Dragon Cult, they do not seem overly concerned, and it appears that they trust the newest DC group to take care of the problem until it is proven to be a bigger problem; (b) the Eyes of Gargul would be a good place to seek information.
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Hook City Library - The secretary smiles. "Perfect. Just a moment." She presses a small button on a console to her right. A seamless hole opens and a small hovering sphere made of bronze and filled with hundreds of tiny, intricate gears appears. "Search. Vivian Taurbane. Lich. All results." The sphere glows with blue-white light, then begins floating toward the stacks. "Just follow it, hon'. Good luck." She gives you a sly wink.
The sphere leads you on a serpentine pattern through deep canyons of bookshelves and multiple chambers and richly-appointed rooms until coming to an out-of-the-way study. It stops in front of a shelf and spins in a circle rapidly. The glow fades, and it begins heading back toward the secretary's desk.
OOC: I will need a Profession (scribe), Knowledge (history), or Knowledge (religion) check.
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RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 25/17/19 -- CMD 22 -- HP 118/150 -- Spells Wednesday January 4th, 2017 3:22:22 AM
Tink nods enthusiastically at Beri's comment "They were without doubt the toughest foes we have come across. It would be foolish to pursue any of them unprepared. Say.... where's Restlin?"
After a pause, Tink continues "We should conduct any training, shopping and crafting post haste. Thanks to the telepathy provided by these rings, I don't need to prepare the spell anymore."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Wednesday January 4th, 2017 8:19:43 AM
Garret wanders into the kitchen and prepares a small snack for the trip to the temple.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 7/14 d20+24=44 ; Wednesday January 4th, 2017 9:59:16 AM
Restlin flashes the secretary a grin before following this ball through the library. When it spins and retreats, he starts looking through the shelves. "Why people follow stuffy gods like Domi and Gargul, I will never know," he mutters to himself while searching.
Knowledge, History: 44 (that's a nat 20, folks. Ya'll backed the wrong conceptual horse.)
"Alright then. Well, I've got some things to do. If you need me or my magic, your about 14 hours away from it being available. I'm a busy girl with stuff to do, and I'm not going walking into a temple of Gargulites. I can think of about a million other things to do with my time. I'll send you a mind buzz if I figure something out."
Sesha spends the next ten minutes engaged in a number of unsavory, painful and very expensive tasks. When done, a lump of flesh floats happily in a small tube of liquid. She pokes the newly formed clone, still far from being ready. (5 months. Starting the time on whatever date we have in the Wold today. Making a note on character sheet.)
"Well little one, here's hoping I never need you. But just in case, I packed you a goodie bag."
She places a small satchel filled with various useful items on a pedestal next to the clone. Teleport scrolls, defensive boosts, and other spells and trinkets poke out of the stuffed bag.
"Now THAT's out of the way."
She starts the long arduous process of creating her Simulacrum.
Step 1: Set up large block of ice. (Assuming this can be purchased or procured without wasting game time.)
Step 2: Use Fabricate Scroll to turn ice into crappy ice statue. This spell is not on Sesha's spell list. UMD: 47 - Success
Step 3: Start the casting of Simulacrum, complete with 4000 in rubies for an 8HD mini-Sesha. 12 Hour countdown commencing.
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Wednesday January 4th, 2017 6:35:19 PM
Big powerful magic was way beyond Zane, but he does like watching it be worked.... "Shall I see if the City is set to use the teleporter to float city or not?"
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Wednesday January 4th, 2017 10:23:56 PM While Sesha's getting ready, I'm going to prepare my spellstaff. Hmm, I suppose from what I have left that Reverse Gravity would be the best choice. I'll only be about 10 minutes. Beri takes the percolator off the fire place and pours a cup of coffee before heading up stairs to prepare his spell.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Wednesday January 4th, 2017 10:30:17 PM
Bosk recalls that he still has to run to the Catacombs and makes a trip there before heading to check out the Eyes of Gargul to see what he can learn.
DM Tanner Wednesday January 4th, 2017 11:50:29 PM
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Bosk makes a run to the Catacombs.
Garret makes a snack for the ensuing trip.
Zane suggests checking on the city teleporter for their trip.
Restlin has a bona fide moment of brilliance.
Sesha casts several unsavory spells. Bloodwitches, amirite?
Beriothian prepares his staff for combat.
Tink suggests last-minute preparation.
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The Main Group - Start making last-minute preparations! It is evident that talking to some Eyes of Gargul is in the near future. Either in Hook City, or in Plateau City.
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Hook City Library - Restlin has a flash of brilliance. He finds a tome entitled, Undead of the Elennian Peninsula, Their Ecology and Habits. It is written by an anonymous priest of Gargul and details various powerful undead, including liches. He is able to piece together various reports to determine that a powerful lich, notably a divine spellcaster, has been encounter several times in the hinterlands surrounding Plateau City. The name of the lich has not been determined, but the tactics and appearance of the lich are consistent across various accounts by survivors. The fact that Vivian Taurbane is not listed anywhere in the book would suggest the mysterious lich may be her.
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RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Thursday January 5th, 2017 12:22:37 AM
Assuming the party have time to shop, craft, cast spells and train, then Tink is ready to go.
The biggest change noticeable is that she looks to have shrunk. "The smaller size should hopefully make me a little harder to hit" she explains
Spells in effect on Others: Greater Magic Weapon on Garret's fists - Tishe's Weave Elements on Restlin, Zane and Garret have a 'Water' version, Bosk a 'Fire' version, and Beri an 'Air' version
Perception: Can automatically see invisible, ethereal, magical auras, and any object/person being scryed upon. Dark Vision & Low Light Vision. Auto check for Secret Doors with 5ft
Immunities: Immunity to harmful vapors and gases, possession, mental control, spells from the divination school, scrying, bodily contact by evil summoned creatures, and grapples.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Thursday January 5th, 2017 8:38:45 AM
Garret looks at the smaller Tink and says the first thing that comes to mind, "But Tink, when you are smaller, you might not be able to eat as much as you like."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 7/14 d20+25=26 ; Thursday January 5th, 2017 10:24:23 AM
"Awww yiss," Restlin says quietly to himself as he thumbs through the book. He's eager to get back home with the info...
***
Knowledge, Local: 26 - Restlin's a wizard who's lived here all his life. Surely he knows how to go about checking out a book, or getting a copy of pertinent information. How can he walk out the door with this info legally?
Also, is there a benefit to finding this, or just a "nice job, Restlin, you found a book!"?
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Thursday January 5th, 2017 1:56:24 PM "Don't worry Katinka, There'll be those of us who are bigger so we'll most likely the biggest targets...."
(did we level up?)
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] d20+2=15 ; Thursday January 5th, 2017 2:35:23 PM
(If Sesha has time for the full casting time-skip, training, etc, let me know and I'm going to move on to plot based posts.)
When the Simulacrum is complete, Sesha takes a moment to check it out. It looked... sort of like her. (Disguise check - 20) She stares at the Seshamulacrum for a minute then grins.
"I get that your an illusion, but I want you to enjoy yourself in general. While strictly speaking you don't need anything, I suppose I should take you shopping for some things. Especially clothes. You look enough like me it might be distracting to the others if you walk around naked. Especially Restlin, I would think. You also need a name."
She thinks.
"Sissy, seems easy enough. Your life will be pretty simple, Sissy. You'll have a couple of basic chores, and a few other things as we go along. The most important among those is keeping that little lump of us preserved, as it grows into a clone. It's made of the same stuff you are, bits of me. It's sort of like your own little sister I guess."
She ponders that weird line of thinking for just a moment. In time, there would basically be three of her floating around. Bosk might literally lose his mind in a bad way. Restlin might literally lose his to lewdness and fantasy. Blushing, she purges the thought with vengeance and fire.
"The hardest toll I'm going to take on you is a trade. I have, in my view of things, given you life of sorts. This has cost me in time and resources. In exchange, I will borrow against your life from time to time. Sadly, things are rushed right now, and I need to get started before I can introduce you to the others. Are you ready to get started?"
The simulacrum frowns, making a petulant expression quite like Sesha's, then sighs. "Ready as I can be, Master." ----------
Making the assumption that because of the 12 hour cast of Simulacrum, 2 hours of spirit brew, and 2 hours of Sacrifice Selfs, Sesha is out of the gameplay loop for a bit unless the Iron Adventurers wait for her.
-Character sheet in progress of update with Simulacrum page.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Thursday January 5th, 2017 7:10:25 PM That's a great idea Tink, no reason to make it easy to find us again. I think I'll try a red haired dwarf. Beri transforms be a less recognizable when out in public, though he has a hunch that Bosk will have a hard time blending in no matter what they try.
Well, Sesha needs to prepare, and I think we could all use with a spell refresh. I say we make whatever travel plans and head out in the morning.
DM Tanner Thursday January 5th, 2017 11:28:30 PM
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Bosk hangs out.
Garret comments on Tink's new size.
Zane encourages Tink in her new size.
Restlin pats himself on the back for his flash of brilliance.
Beriothian transforms himself into a ginger of short stature.
Tink is raring to go.
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The Main Group - Discusses preparations.
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Hook City Library - Restlin takes the book to the front desk. The secretary inquires as to his library card. Your hesitation speaks volumes. She looks sideways conspiratorially, then leans in and whispers. "Tell you what, darlin'. You're one of the Iron Dragons, right? Usually there is a rigorous vetting process to be allowed a library card. Some of these books are worth more than a house. But since it's you... I just need a lock of your hair. Check-out is for two weeks."
If Restlin consents, the secretary tucks the lock of hair into an envelope and slides him the book. "See you in two weeks."
If not, well, you will have to rely on your short-term memory.
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Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 hp 86/132 Spells Thursday January 5th, 2017 11:28:47 PM
Bosk finishes up his shopping and joins the others, recharges his staff and refreshes his spells.
As he listens to the others day he stares at Restlin...and...what are her tactics and weaknesses? In the discussion of the book he doesn't notice that Sesha in unusually quiet about her day.
ooc: I still need to place the Catacombs order, I will complete that this weekend.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Friday January 6th, 2017 4:52:26 AM
Tink spends the rest of the evening testing out new spells in her room. Sparks fly, there a minor controlled explosions, but in the end she feels pretty good about things.
"I'm for heading out in the morning, Beri"
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:130/155 Ki:14/18 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Friday January 6th, 2017 9:26:00 AM
While the others continue to make preparations, Garret strolls around outside the castle. He likes that it still takes up the same amount of space outside, so it doesn't look like a giant place. He thinks back to the times he had far, far away with the small Inn his group was part of. He remembers the status made of the group and a certain female halfling that he knew a long time ago in a city far away.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 7/14 Friday January 6th, 2017 9:55:49 AM
Restlin is immediately certain Sesha would literally smack him upside the head if he gave away scry bait to a stranger, but this book was valuable.
It's a conundrum, that's for sure. Maybe he got a library card sometime in the past & it's sitting in the bottom of one of his pouches? He checks, just to make sure...
Mendicant ability, Lucky Find:
The DM secretly rolls a d12, unmodified by luck points. On a 1, nothing is found. On a 2-5, something non-magical and not obviously useful is found. On a 6-9, something non-magical and useful is found. On a 10 or 11, something magical but not obviously useful is found. On a 12, something useful and magical is found. The DM chooses what is found, and may be inspired by the table on page 113 of the 3.0 DMG, or on page 66 of the 3.5 DMG. This ability can be used only once per encounter.
If nothing is found, he'll head back to the reading desks, request pen and paper, and start taking notes. Sesha had big plans today, so he figures he has some time.
He does not give this librarian a lock of his hair. That would be stupid.
DM Tanner d12=2 ; Friday January 6th, 2017 11:13:48 AM
Restlin searches his bag and finds a brass kazoo. He does not recall obtaining a brass kazoo, let alone thinking it would be a good idea to keep one in his bag, but he finds one nonetheless.
Luckily, copying the relevant portions of the book should only take a few hours. You finish it without difficulty.
The secretary looks disappointed. "It's just policy, sir. Even if Alemi himself visited our library, no one takes out a book without a card or a way to find them." She gives you a nervous smile. "Please come back again soon."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 7/14 Friday January 6th, 2017 12:04:56 PM
Restlin smiles at the librarian. "Hey, no worries, miss. You've got a job to do." He holds up the papers he copied. "Besides, wouldn't have found these without your help." He goes to leave, then turns back around. "Say, can we start the process to give me a card?"
He fills out whatever paperwork needs filling out, then takes his leave, playing a tune (poorly) on his newly reclaimed kazoo as he goes.
Once he reaches the tower, he'll answer Bosk's questions to the best of his ability. He makes the copies he made available to anyone who wants to read them.
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Friday January 6th, 2017 12:47:25 PM
Zane packs up his adventuring gear, getting himself ready to go wherever they are going.....
(I'll get leveled up over the weekend and get a visit to the Catacombs. BTW what are we at for gold total?)
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Friday January 6th, 2017 5:33:07 PM
A lithe dark elf emerges from her basement, fairly exhausted. She pads her way barefoot into the kitchen, and rummages for a pair of cold drinks. On her heels, follows another white haired dark elf, a spitting image of the first.
They each are covered with numerous scars and wounds, and each sport the usual trappings of Sesha while she flirts with the sacrificial magic of a Bloodwitch. An eyepatch, a scarf, and a pair of thick gloves hide missing eyes, noses, and fingers.
They both look up when Restlin walks in, then bring their heads together in a conspiratorial whisper.
"Magepriest!", starts. one. Both stare at him intently. "Which one is the real me?", asks the other, her tone playful. The pair start taking some random objects down around the kitchen. "We've got dinner tonight. Everyone can discuss what they've learned."
(Disguise result was 20, so Perception DC would be 20 as well. I think he probably would get a bonus to the roll.)
(Dinner: Heroes Feast. I'll make the temp hp roll for all of us once I know it isn't interrupted or something. )
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 124/190 CMD = 22 Friday January 6th, 2017 6:29:45 PM
Via Ring Hey Restlin, while you are there could you find out the procedure for obtaining a library card... that could come in handy down the line. May as well start the paperwork now.
Beri head into his room to mediate under the trees, and tried to think about what spells will be most useful in the morning
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 7/14 Friday January 6th, 2017 8:04:13 PM
Restlin autopasses a DC 20 perception check.
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The magepriest briefly stares at the two Seshas before he collects himself. "Ahem, that would be you," he says as he wraps his arm around her shoulder. "Let me know when you're done making your man dinner. I've got to study." He heads upstairs briefly and returns in warm slippers and a plush robe. He makes his way to a comfortable chair in front of the fireplace, which springs to life with a warm fire as the wizard snaps his fingers.
"A guy could get used to this," he says to no one in particular as he begins his study, nursing a glass of neat spirits.
DM Tanner Friday January 6th, 2017 11:57:32 PM Bosk is ready to go.
Garret wistfully wanders the grounds.
Zane prepares his gear. (ooc: I hate to play the new-guy card, but I have no idea how much gold you should have. I can say that this module was designed to bring your WBL to an adequate level, so let's see where we are at in a few weeks.)
Restlin returns from the library, shares his findings, and retires to his room to entertain salacious thoughts.
Sesha introduces her Mini-Me to the group.
Beriothian prepares himself for the journey.
Tink spends the rest of the evening testing spells.
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The Main Group - Discusses preparations.
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Hook City Library - A library card to one of the most prestigious and extensive libraries in the Wold requires a deposit of 1,000gp. Books may be rented for two weeks, with a late fee of 1gp per day past the due date. Books overdue by more than 90 days will result in the forfeit of the security deposit. Sages and experts from across the entire continent would give their right arm to have regular access to such a trove of knowledge, and rumor has it that just about anything can be found in its halls and stacks.
The transcripts obtained by Restlin reveal several important facts: (a) there is a documented history of a lich with consistent appearance and tactics; (b) it is operating in the hinterlands surrounding Plateau City; and (c) it is a divine spellcaster. You can confidently surmise that Vivian Taurbane is somewhere near Plateau City, and is a cleric.
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It appears the Iron Dragons have finished their preparations (unless otherwise indicated). You spend the remainder of the day in your various preparations, and enjoy a restful sleep (unless otherwise indicated). You wake in the morning, ready to head to the teleportation station (unless otherwise indicated).
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects d20+39=47 ; Saturday January 7th, 2017 1:41:58 AM Regading WBL: Highlight to display spoiler: {Nov 15th: DM Hugh announced "there is enough loot for you all to be at the 315,000 WBL". After the most recent battle with everything sold (Dec 3rd), it worked out to an extra 18,643.07 each for a grand total of 333,643.07 total WBL each right now :)}
The next morning Tink sends for a courier (by which, she looks out the window for a young lad looking to earn a shiny gold piece). She wants to send work to the Inspector to check on how the prisoner is faring, and whether any further information has been divulged.
She then heads down to the kitchen and stacks a few cushions on a chair so that she can see the tabletop.
Tishes Weave Elements check for today: 47 = 3 powers
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] d8+8=10 ; Saturday January 7th, 2017 10:25:51 AM
That night, Sesha introduces Sissy to the others.
"She simulacrae, technically not alive. But she's very much walking around and doing things, and to me that's good enough. I don't ask you all to understand, but I do ask you to realize that it's important to me you treat her well. She will be staying here, taking care of my clone, and tending to the place while we are away."
Not long after, the two serve dinner.
Heroes Feast: Every creature partaking of the feast is cured of all sickness and nausea, receives the benefits of both neutralize poison and remove disease, and gains 1d8 temporary hit points + 1 point per two caster levels (maximum +10) after imbibing the nectar-like beverage that is part of the feast. The ambrosial food grants each creature that partakes a +1 morale bonus on attack rolls and Will saves and a +4 morale bonus on saving throws against poison and fear effects for 12 hours.
10 Temporary HP for everyone.
The next morning, Sesha has her gear packed and is ready to go. She pulls Sissy aside and warns her sternly.
"Beware the one named Y'zargo. He's a legendary pervert of a dark elf, and he's my cohort. Keep an arms length and don't follow him behind any closed doors. "
She starts heading down to the teleportation room.
"Plateau City, huh?"
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 7/14 d20+23=42 ; Saturday January 7th, 2017 10:15:15 PM
Note: Restlin is reading in the common area, not his room. Also, I'm perfectly ok w/ the 1000gp library card. Restlin will go back and get the coin that day to begin the process.
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Restlin frowns as he puts the pieces together. Vivian Taurbane was a cleric, but which god did she worship? Gargul? That went against everything Bosk stood for. He puts down the papers a bit & tries to remember all of Gargul's history. He knows the god has gone through a few different...incarnations.
Knowledge, Religion: 42 - Do any of Gargul's past lives jive with the whole "I'm ok with a lich worshiping me and spreading discord through the civilized world" shtick?
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Restlin has questions, but I don't want to hold up the game. I'm ok with doing the rest of this via email instead of dragging this out.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells d10+10=17 ; Sunday January 8th, 2017 8:26:27 PM
Bosk heads down stairs as the sun rises and helps himself to a large breakfast, despite still being satisfied from Sesha's feast. As he eats he ponders how a divine caster can be a lich and still casting, let alone one worshiping a god diametrically opposed to the undead, but clearly it found a loophole. He then prepares to head out, making sure his contingency and false life spells are prepared as he heads to the teleportation ring.
(false life = 17 temporary hit points)
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 d20+1=2 ; Monday January 9th, 2017 10:04:05 AM
Ber sits down to the feast and feels refreshed. *** Bosk, don't be too quick to dismiss this as a fluke. I must confess that I'm clueless about such religious loopholes, but if he did find a loophole it may be the key to also identifying a weakness. There may also be a clue in Restlin's meticulous notes. As a druid I know the Wold is about balance, everything comes with a price. The question is if and how we can use the price paid to our advantage.
Restlin, do your notes mention anything about where we are likely to find the lich? I'll prepare different spells depending on if we are expected to be outside or indoors.
Knowledge = 2... nat 1
*** Hero's Feast, =+10 temp HP
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Monday January 9th, 2017 10:28:23 AM
Garret quickly appears as soon as the food is ready. He pops his head in the door and says, "Is this for anyone?" He quickly heads to the table and starts sampling a little bit of everything, tucking away a few bits into his belt pouch "for later."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 7/14 Monday January 9th, 2017 11:39:02 AM
Restlin folds up his notes. "Just that she operates around Plateau City," he replies to Beri's question. "The fact that she's not mentioned by name leads me to believe she's keen on secrecy and probably won't be easy to find. The book I got these notes from was written by a priest of Gargul & had much more specific information about other notable undead in the area. If that guy wasn't able to dig her name up, then she's pretty good at staying hidden."
He stands, ready to get some preparation done before resting. "I'll see everyone in the morning," he announces before heading upstairs.
Zane (JCC) AC 36 (37), CMB 16, CMD 33, HP 136/190, Character Monday January 9th, 2017 6:51:45 PM "Plateau City..... I've heard stories about that place, but except for excursions with the group here, I can't remember going to the other side of the Wold. I think heard there was a family of Dragons or something living in Plateau City, but I'm betting its only a rumor, I doubt Dragons would want to be that close to the rest of the Wold's races.... I should be all set to go when everyone else is."
DMHighlight to display spoiler: { Placed my Catacomb Order not adjusting my sheet until authorized for them, it will be making a big difference, and taking Leadership Feat, but it will be a "NPC Cohort at the Tower"}
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Monday January 9th, 2017 8:52:06 PM
Tink helps herself to some of the food, while listening to the plans
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells d20+4=12 ; Monday January 9th, 2017 10:34:47 PM
Bosk scratches his head as he tries to determine how the lich could be divine. I have never understood how an evil cleric can get powers from an inherently good god, but I believe druids just have to worship nature. However, I have a theory. I do not think Marteaus would have the same qualms about supporting Vivian and her followers. Marteaus was imbued with Gargul's powers by Gargul himself and is one of only two gods Gargul cannot banish from his presence. I wonder if they are worshiping Gargul through the Punisher?
From what I can recall Marteaus is the ruler of the Gods of Testing. He strives to bring suffering through disease upon the Noble Races of Wold. It is only through true suffering that he believes one discovers his true need and the way to fulfill that need. Disease breaks the strong and culls the weak so that the strong survives to rise up to accomplish their need. Those who have suffered are the only ones who are capable of truly ruling the races, being focused through the weakness of disease and want.
His need is now an obsession. Marteaus is obsessed with what he believes is the need to provide the Races of the Wold with the answer to the Gods of Wold and the weakness and indecision that they represent. He thinks only the Gods of Testing can show the true way to power and success within the Wold and that the Gods of Testing are the answer to the needs of the races of Wold.
Knowledge Religion to tell if he in on the right track or to determine what the right track is = 12
DM Tanner Monday January 9th, 2017 11:50:44 PM
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Bosk completes his spell preparation for the day.
Garret eats casually.
Zane (update your PC sheet when ready)
Restlin gets himself a library card! Although the term 'card' is misnomer, as it is more accurately described as a small plaque made of bronze. Restlin's name, address, and a small likeness are inscribed, along with an arcane mark cast by the very friendly secretary. (go ahead and email your questions)
Sesha introduces her Mini-Me to the party, provides a sumptuous meal, and gives it instructions to avoid the amorous advances of her cohort.
Beriothian inquires as to Restlin's findings.
Tink hires a courier to ask the Inspector a question.
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Restlin pores over the book he checked out from the Hook City Library, trying to find out how the current situation meshes with Gargul's history. Despite several hours of study, he finds nothing. There is a clear contradiction between the the divine portfolio of Gargul and the new information they have learned concerning the Death Dragon Cult and the presence of an undead spellcaster in his clergy. However, the spellcasting abilities of the half-orc cleric cannot be denied. This looks like a question for the Eyes to answer, preferably by asking the Big Man Himself.
Bosk theorizes as to how the Death Dragon Cult may in fact be worshiping Marteaus, masquerading as Gargul or perhaps being used as a conduit. Unfortunately, he arrives at the same conclusion as Restlign -- the evidence is contradictory, and clarification from a higher source is needed.
The party arrives at the teleportation circle to wait their turn in line. The courier catches up to Tink and informs her that the Inspector has the situation well in hand.
ooc: LAST CALL FOR PREPARATION. Anything before arriving in Plateau City.
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RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Tuesday January 10th, 2017 2:49:57 AM "Good news from the Inspector" Tink informs the group "No escape attempts or assassination attempts on the prisoner"
She inspects the simulacrum and nods at the detail Sesha has put into it. She has a quiet word with Sesha on the side "It might be wise if it did not leave the castle until we returned. Looking so much like you could see it mistaken for you, and attacked. Then again, having it seen through the windows could also give the illusion we are still home"
Tink is ready to shake the cobwebs from her adventuring gear and hit the road once more.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Tuesday January 10th, 2017 8:48:13 AM
Garret follows with the others and says, "So, if this lich is so secretive and so hard to find, how are we going to find it?"
After a moment's pause he continues, "Or maybe we just need to show up and it will find us..."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +20/+17/+11 CMD: +17 HP: 96/146 (Spells) Luck Points: 7/14 Tuesday January 10th, 2017 9:27:18 AM
Restlin gathers his belongings & finished his preparations before heading downstairs.
He looks at Bosk. "Doesn't make sense, does it? I think we're going to need to have a long chat with your order...maybe even Gargul himself."
The magepriest checks his stuff once more. "I'm in order. Let's get moving."
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Restlin's officially ready to move out. His remaining questions were answered by the last DM post.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Tuesday January 10th, 2017 11:30:24 AM
Sesha, finished with her preparations, steps confidently onto the teleporter. A second later, she squeaks loudly and dashes from the room. There's a clamor of noise from the cleaning closet, then she dashes back in, sheepishly holding their broom.
"I forgot mine back when we were fleeing with Matron Mhalice."
She takes a deep breath and prepares for travel.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Tuesday January 10th, 2017 2:06:54 PM I'm ready when you are Ooc: short post today, moving today and internet not hooked up yet
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Tuesday January 10th, 2017 4:38:08 PM
Zane looks around and thinks he's ready.....
Thinking back a few days, Zane had headed over to the local WLA building, he met up with one of the officers and paid up some of his dues. After paying up, he went to the training center of the Lodge. With his reflexes it didn't take long at all for him to pick up the nuances of the new skill. The next day, he visited the Inspector to take him up on the offer of a couple names for people to work at the Castle. The inspector set up a couple interviews, the first was with a Sargent who had been injured and had to retire. While the man was very qualified, he was just too much military. Zane had spent time on board ship, and while he'd never served on a warship, the Sargent made him imagine what it'd be like. He said thanks but no thanks to him and went to see the other prospect. The second meeting was about to start when a half-elf came bursting into the room, It took a few seconds for her to notice that the room wasn't empty as she was more interested in paying attention to what was going on in the hallway. When she noticed Zane, she came to attention, "Sorry Sir, just trying to avoid a situation that has the possibility of ... well, Sorry for intruding, I'll just make my exit and leave you to whatever you are up to." She whistles a couple of notes and vanishes from normal sight. With Zane having blindsense, he followed her movements as the door opened and she quietly disappeared down the hallway. The second meeting went well, but Zane kept thinking about the Half-elf and after the meeting was over he went to find the Inspector. After finding him and describing the Half-elf, the Inspector said, "Ella? You really want to have an interview with Ella? She's not great at following orders, in fact she's been on report so many times the only reason she's still employed is because she get's done what she needs to get done. Maybe it's not such a bad idea, she might actually do very well working for you." It took a couple of days for the Inspector to set up the interview. Zane once again was sitting in the room when Ella walked in. This time she looked completely different. Different hair, different skin color and very different clothing. Zane only recognized her because of the way she moved. After a few basic questions, "Well, see I've been doing undercover missions for the inspector. I just returned from one a few minutes before the scheduled appointment. I can't go into the details of course. So, just what does this JOB you are looking to fill entail?" Zane leans back in the chair, and looks over the girl, no young woman. Then he laughs at his thought.... She gives him a dirty look as he laughs...."Sorry Ella, I just was thinking and in my mind I was referring to you as a girl in mind and I expect that you are quit a bit older than I am, considering that you are part elvish. As to the job, well, I'm looking for someone to basically be in charge of the Castle while we Iron Dragons are away on missions and most likely even when we are in residence as well. Along with that duty they'll also double as our Majordomo. Taking care of guests and running the rest of the staff, as well as probably hiring most of the rest of the staff. Our group, not to be overly judgmental, because I trust them with my life and they trust me with theirs, well, they are a bit scatter brained. With individuals like us, that's only to be expected. So, what do you think?' Ella says she'll need a day or two to decide. A couple days later Ella comes to the castle with the Inspector. They meet up with Zane, "I've been released from duty, with no hard feelings either way, and I'd like to accept the position you described to me the other day." The Inspector verifies that what she said was true and bids her good luck as he leaves.
Coming back to the present, having Eleanor Sims, or "Ella" as she prefers to be called might take some getting used to, but one thing it won't be is boring....
"We may as well get going, delaying things will only give this Lich more time to prepare for us."
Ella Highlight to display spoiler: { Ella is Zane's Cohort from the Leadership training he received through the WLA}
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Tuesday January 10th, 2017 9:09:57 PM
ooc: I almost forgot, is there time to do any crafting? We haven't had an opportunity in a while. If so Bosk will try to encourage the group to wait until he has finished his crafts before heading out.
As the group makes its final preparations Bosk runs about town completing his tasks. He joins Zane at the WLA to complete his Training V, rising to the highest levels of the organization. Another of his long held dreams fulfilled as his reputation rises. He recalls being told that anyone who rises this far is considered on par with that of minor nobility (2008 WLA description), and now he had not only climbed the ladder, but was a Dragon as well.
He then finishes up his shopping at the Catacombs and brings his gear over to Mara the Weaver to sharpen, clean and polish his steelgrass, and ensure they are all in good condition.
(I am submitting my Catacombs order tonight. Can you confirm is I have time to do any crafting and if so how much?)
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells d20+4=18 ; d12=5 ; d20+5=14 ; Tuesday January 10th, 2017 9:21:30 PM
Bosk suddenly recalls the possibility of a phylactery and reminds the group. Not all of you were around for this, but some time ago we found a phylactery, a magic item that contained the soul of an undead wizard...it actually took control of Beri for a while. The lich likely has something like this preserving its unlife. The previous one Gargul had me destroy with his staff in the Shadow Lands. We might not be able to destroy it that way again.
Bosk also spends some time in the library, WLA and Temple of Gargul trying to learn about Vivian and Liches in general.
Knowledge check to learn about Vivian and liches. Knowledge Arcana = 14 Knowledge Religion = 18
DM Tanner Tuesday January 10th, 2017 11:56:36 PM
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Bosk attempts some last minute research, but does not discover any new insights.
Garret suggests that an ambush may await them.
Zane makes a new friend!
Restlin is ready to roll out.
Sesha is ready to roll out.
Beriothian is ready to roll out.
Tink suggests that Mini-Me stay behind and monitor the castle.
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Bosk and Zane finish some WLA training.
[If anyone wants some crafting time, we can certainly accommodate it in this module. A threat has been revealed to the party, but you have dealt them a stinging rebuke, and you may have some breathing room for crafting.]
The Iron Dragons gather on their teleportation circle, will themselves through time and space, and wubwubwubwubwubwubwubWUUUUUUUUUB.
A shimmering flash of electric blue light, and you find yourselves standing in an open square. A trade market! Your senses are assailed by the sight of a thousand hues of clothing and paint and wares. The staccato of ten thousand feet and the susurrus of a dozen languages whispered, spoken, and shouted. The smell of a score of street stalls selling roasted meats, baked goods, and various pick-me-ups for the thronging shoppers. Despite teleporting into an open space, you are quickly surrounded and bumped by passer-by.
Knowledge (local) DC 30 Highlight to display spoiler: {You are in the Merchant Square of the Merchant Quarter.}
Northeast is an enormous stone building with a sign, "Royal Library." To the east is an arcane tower, "University of Magic." To the west is an imposing gothic structure, "Constabulary Castle."
Did you let anyone know you were coming?
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RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects d20+18=28 ; Wednesday January 11th, 2017 5:47:18 AM
Tink hovers up to eye level for fear of being inadvertently stepped on.
"So, er, should we announce we have arrived to the local constabulary? We might even score a guide out of it"
-------------------- Knowledge Local check vs DC30: 28 = Fail.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Wednesday January 11th, 2017 10:00:31 AM
Garret calls back to the others from the meat market stall, "Hey, this meat over here is pretty good. Anyone want a bite?"
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Wednesday January 11th, 2017 10:43:36 AM Would the local constabulary be expecting us, or have heard of us? Well, the first thing I would suggest is... *looks around* ...actually, I have no idea where we are. Does anyone have suggestions that recognizes this place? *Beri notices some of the stands close by* Oh, that reminds me, let me know if you want me to scribe a few scrolls later, never hurts to have a few of my situational spells or a few extra healing spells tucked away for an emergency
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 d20+25=42 ; d20+28=42 Wednesday January 11th, 2017 11:37:01 AM
Restlin looks around. "Merchant Square, Merchant Corner. They're about as original naming neighborhoods here as they are in Hook City."
He looks around, trying to get his bearings. No way a merchant area is without a guard presence. He uses what he knows about this place to see if he can spot a high-ranking one to ask directions from. He'll point whomever he finds out to Tink; she knows how to speak to those regimented types better than he does.
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Knowledge, Local is 42 Perception to find a guard is also 42
Spells:
Mage armor, extended Overland Flight (but he's walking, he just has it cast in case)
Edit: added perception check to find a guard.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Wednesday January 11th, 2017 12:48:56 PM "Restlin, I've been in small towns that do the same thing... The Warfs, Warehouse District and lets not forget the ever famous City Hall. Since we are the good guys, I suppose we should announce ourselves to the constabulary. But if they are on the ball I expect some guards shortly. We didn't arrive at the Transporter, so if they have anyone watching magical disturbances they already know someone showed up." Zane heads towards the Constabulary building, all the while expecting guards to come rushing towards them....
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Wednesday January 11th, 2017 9:39:27 PM I did not know any cities other than Hook City prevented people from teleporting in and watched for disturbances just in case. Bosk thinks for a minute. I think our first stop should be the Temple of Gargul, assuming no one comes. With any luck I can get some information there. As far as announcing our arrival, there are some I would rather not know we have arrived. Speaking of which, can anyone prevent us from being scried?
ooc: Bosk plans to go to the temple of Gargul to try to gather information, assuming everyone else will follow. He also plans to ask to borrow or purchase some minor artifacts to use in the groups quest for the sole reason that it may deter the lich from using mage's dysjunction. If an artifact is destroyed, you must make a DC 25 Will save or permanently lose all spellcasting abilities....Destroying artifacts is a dangerous business, and it is 95% likely to attract the attention of some powerful being who has an interest in or connection with the device.
DM Tanner Wednesday January 11th, 2017 11:53:11 PM
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Bosk suggests going to the temple of Gargul straight away.
Garret eats. Again. His stomach may be a portable hole in disguise.
Zane suggests the Constabulary Castle.
Restlin looks around for an authority figure to ask directions.
Sesha stands agape at the massive crowd.
Beriothian looks around and suggests some magical shopping.
Tink suggests the Constabulary Castle.
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Restlin manages to catch sight of a knot of city guardsmen. They stand unmolested by the crowd, which flows around them like water around a boulder. The three of them carry halberds with the butt resting on the cobbled ground, and hob-nailed cudgels on their belts. One of them has a purple ascot around his neck that the others lack. Restlin flags him down, introduces themselves as the Iron Dragons and shows their Dragon Consortium pins, earning very rapid cooperation.
"Wel-welcome to Plateau City!" The man salutes nervously. "I am Sergeant Lazarecki. We, we did not know you would be here today. What in the world are you... never mind. Probably above my pay grade."
You inquire as to your current location.
"Oh, you must have hopped in. All hoppers -- that's anyone coming in by teleportation whether native or extraplanar -- get routed to the Merchant's Quarter. It's where most of them want to visit anyway, and it keeps anyone from hopping into a sensitive area. Let me give you the lay of the land."
He points with an open palm in various directions.
"This quarter is the City’s second market place.
The Royal Library is in this quarter. There are underground connections between the Royal Library to the Black Genie Center, The University of Magic, Star Tower, as well as to various temples within the city. To use the Library, simply enter and speak to a librarian. Researchers as well as Scribes and Guides are available for a price.
The Royal Courthouse is here as well. Civil dispensing of justice occurs daily and is mostly open to the public for viewing and entertainment.
The High Lord Mayor’s Castle is in the northern portion of the quarter. This is where the bureaucracy of the Kingdom of New Elenna is centered as well as the High Lord Mayor’s apartment. The High Council meets and has its chambers here as well.
The University of Magic is southeast of Merchant Square and is a place where youngsters who seeks to be mages and Sorcerers come to be trained and taught."
You explain your destination.
"I... not to be rude, but I think you should report to, er, visit the High Lord Mayor's Castle. He would be able to properly welcome you. I will send a guardsman ahead to announce your coming."
Sergeant Lazarecki snaps his fingers, and both of his troopers spin on their heels and double-time it northward.
"Anything else, sirs and madams?"
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Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Thursday January 12th, 2017 1:02:46 AM
Sesha takes a look around, but stays quiet. She had campaigned here once before on adventure, but that felt forever ago.
"I'll keep in touch, but find me a quiet place while you lot research and ask questions. I've got some potions I can make while your out and about."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects d20+26=28 ; d20+15=34 ; Thursday January 12th, 2017 2:48:50 AM "Pleased to meet you, Sergeant. No need for formalities. Please be at ease."
Tink is a little surprised to hear that the civil dispensing of justice is open for "entertainment". Still, she's sure it's nothing untoward.
"Probably best we don't mention the lich issue to everyone" she relays over the link "We don't want to cause a panic"
"Anything else? Well, would you be so kind as to walk with us to the High Lord Mayor's Castle, good Sergeant? I'm sure there is much you could tell us about this fine city of yours, and truth be told we would probably get lost without a qualified guide. I know such a task must be far beneath a man of your qualifications, but we would be grateful for the company"
-------------------- Diplomacy: 28 Knwoledge Nobility: 34 - to recall anything about the High Lord Mayor
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Thursday January 12th, 2017 7:08:01 AM
Zane pulls the hood up on his robe, he realizes that he won't fade into obscurity but he's not ready to step fully out into the "open" per say. Given a few more months he might become more open and personable to more than just those he already knows....
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Thursday January 12th, 2017 8:39:01 AM
Garret weaves his way through the crowd taking in the sights as the group makes their way to the guard. As Tink speaks to them, he listens in, then moves again through the crowd, checking things out, saying "Hello" to people and noting stall with good meat in them. He also looks for shops with things he hasn't seen before in them, whether they are trinkets, cloth, or even herbs he doesn't know.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Thursday January 12th, 2017 9:53:25 AM
Restlin steps back and lets Tink do the talking. He scratches his head as Sesha takes off. "Where does she plan on making potions?" he asks himself, but he knows she's capable & doesn't extend too much thought.
"I'm eager to get to the temple of Gargul. Let's get this visit to the High Lord Mayor done with so we can get down to business."
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 d20+11=12 ; Thursday January 12th, 2017 9:20:12 PM
A sense of paranoia pricks in Beri's ears, a remnant of his long gone days as a rogue... but there is something about that phrasing that makes him nervous. He tries to get a read on the guard, but it's near impossible for him, he's out of practice at this sort of thing.
*via ring* He's in an awful hurry, and sending guards ahead of us... perhaps I'm just jumpy from our last ambush and he really is just wanting to give us a proper welcome, but there is something leaving me very unsettled about all this.
sense motive =12
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Thursday January 12th, 2017 10:05:35 PM
Sesha pokes about looking for an inn or place to stay. Really, with Pot-pot, it was an easy day. All she needed was a bit of privacy.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells d20+29=42 ; d20+5=23 ; Thursday January 12th, 2017 10:57:34 PM
Perhaps he is picking up on Beri's paranoia, but perhaps that paranoia is why the group is still alive. Bosk feels a little off by the guidance to "report to, er, visit the High Lord Mayor's Castle" Thank you for your help. Please tell me what we can expect when we visit the High Lord Mayor's Castle. As he waits for a reply Bosk uses his Question Spirit ability.
Sense motive on the guard = 23 Intimidate check for Question Spirit = 42
Question Spirit (SU): The grim can speak with any spirit, ghost, or incorporeal creature as if under the affect of a Tongues spell. The being cannot lie to the grim, although it is not forced to answer. This power can also be used with mortals, although with no Tongues affect, and the mortal must tell the truth (if it chooses to answer) only after failing a Bluff check opposed by the grim's Intimidate check.
DM Tanner Thursday January 12th, 2017 11:59:34 PM
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Bosk scrutinizes the man with his Question Spirit ability, but finds that the man holds no guile.
Garret is bombarded by a cacophony of noise and a maelstrom of sights. He sees that anything can be found, short of evil, illegal, or unsavory items. Even then, there is likely a backroom somewhere...
Zane covers his face, which is likely a wise move given his unusual appearance.
Restlin is puzzled by the sudden announcement by Sesha, but resolves to keep moving forward.
Sesha suggests making some potions while the party investigates. She finds the nearest inn to be a sprawling establishment, fully three stories in height and filled with the hustle and bustle of guests, cooks, and servants. It appears to cater to the merchant crowd, and it noticeably lacking any rowdiness. All she hears is the hovering murmur of a dozen conversations in private booths. The Ffloy's Favor looks like the best she would likely find.
Beriothian senses nothing untoward in the sergeant's manner. After all, surprising a town guardsman is a trifle, but surprising the High Lord Mayor could result in very unpleasant consequences for said town guardsman.
Tink comforts the sergeant and encourages him to relax.
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Tink recalls that the leader of Plateau City is High Lord Mayor Sturtevant. He is a wise, rational, kind ruler who has led the city for several decades. Some whisper that he must have elven blood in his veins, because he has not aged a day since he took office. He is a great supporter of heroic adventurers -- often commissioning and rewarding them for their deeds -- and is one of the staunchest allies of the Dragon Consortium.
"If you don't mind, sirs and madams, we can proceed to the High Lord Mayor's office now. Right now." He gives a slight hop and a bow. "Begging your pardon, but if word gets out that members of the Dragon Consortium visited Plateau City without a reception, heads would be rolling. You are the equivalents of foreign ambassadors." He looks with some distress as Sesha peels off for the nearest inn. "Uhhh... is there any way to bring her back? Sturtavent is a kind and patient man, but he is also a stickler for protocol. Dignitaries are to be escorted for reception immediately upon arrival."
By this point, he is openly wringing his hands.
After a few moments, you hear a commotion as the crowd parts to allow a dozen guardsmen into view. They all carry halberds, and quickly form two parallel lines on either side of the party. "Oh, thank the gods!" Sergeant Lazarecki puts a hand to his chest. "Your honor guard is here. Please, allow us to escort you to the castle." The guardsmen stand ready to force the rabble from out of your path. =========
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Friday January 13th, 2017 1:13:34 AM
Sesha's ears perk, and with a sigh she relents.
"I forget sometimes, that people who don't know me might have some interest in me. Of course I'll come along."
She considers her appearance for a moment and laments to the others via the ring.
"If I had any idea we'd be forced to meet with someone other than the clerics of Gargul, I'd have dressed a bit better for this. Gouged eye, gaping face wounds, missing digits and split tongues do not make diplomatic encounters easier.
She sighs again and gets ready to head out.
"Though I'd prefer to be our cool beauty, I suppose creepy spellcaster is as viable a role for me as any. Maybe I can pass my eye around on a stick between Tink and Bosk while munching on some crickets in front of the Lord Mayor to perpetuate any other notions about witches he might have."
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Friday January 13th, 2017 1:26:03 AM
Bosk laughs via the ring. You have one good eye and I have three. I think that leaves us fairly balanced. Besides, the eye is a holy symbol of Gargul. Many might see the eye on a stick as a sign of the most devout dedication. Giving of an eye, bones, and life force are all common sacrifices to Garugl. I personally sacrifice about 10% of my life force to him (1hp per lvl), and my third eye used to belong to a young girl named Heather Brodry. She plucked it from her own head to use as her holy symbol, and I received it after helping her spirit move on.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Friday January 13th, 2017 8:40:55 AM
Tink does her best to keep a pleasant smile, despite the telepathic talk of eyes removed from heads.
"I hope these guards are only here for ceremony. I'd hate for anyone to get hurt on our account" she says kindly to the sergeant.
Tink is happy to wave, shake hands, and otherwise greet people - regardless of their stature.
"Do you have anything to say to the masses, Restlin?" she grins to the wizard, knowing how he loves an audience.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Friday January 13th, 2017 9:03:05 AM
*into ring* Well, I suppose they know who we are, so this disguise won't help much. Bosk, remember that time Maikill accidentally revealed an ambush in a throne room by trying to stroke what turned out to be an illusion of a tapestry? You know, I shouldn't be surprised I have lingering trust issues.
Well, if we are going to be receiving an official welcome it wouldn't do to arrive looking like this.
Beri ends his Thousand Faces transformation, returning to his normal human form.
Ahh, always feels good to be back at this height. While it's always enlightening to see the Wold from another perspective, something about having this line of vision just feels like home.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Friday January 13th, 2017 9:29:51 AM
Garret elbows Beri, "Hey, there's nothing wrong with the view from down here, let me tell you!"
He smiles and nods at the guards and pauses to greet each of the honor guard as the group starts through. "Hi, I'm Garret. Hey, how are you today? I'm Garret, nice to see you here..."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Friday January 13th, 2017 11:21:28 AM
Restlin looks around after Tink asks if he wants to speak to the masses. "No," is his simple response. It would be unbecoming to do so before all this official business was done. There will be time to build some hype after Vivian was destroyed.
The magepriest places his arm around Sesha as they walk. "You worry too much, dear. Trust me when I say that presenting yourself without your various mutilations would do nothing to quash your creepy spellcaster vibe. Besides, I look good enough for both of us..."
As casually as possible, Restlin will cast prestidigitation and remove any odor that Garret may have worked up, as well as any food stains.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Friday January 13th, 2017 1:57:43 PM
Zane, listening to the others, decides to say something to the "Honor Guard". He walks up next to whomever it seems is in charge of the guard."I'd recommend that you not bullrush them aside, it might irritate some of us Iron Dragons, Let me try something, and if I fail, one of mt friends will most likely succeed where I don't. See we don't believe in hurting people that haven't earned it, and being poor, does not qualify." Zane says over the ring, "Restlin, I may need you help if I fail at this, but here goes."
Zane walks to the front where the crowd is and at a very loud volume, "People, Please make room, I'd hate to have someone get hurt because of our being escorted by. Now please step aside." Zane also raises his hands and makes a spreading motion as if splitting the crowd and moving them apart making room for the Escort and the group.
DM Tanner Friday January 13th, 2017 11:46:36 PM
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Bosk laughs at Sesha's discomfort, and encourages her to relax.
Garret enthusiastically greets the guardsmen assigned to their processional.
Zane takes charge, and petitions the crowd to step aside and make room.
Restlin encourages Sesha to not worry, and offers to escort her. He also spares a moment to spruce up Garret.
Sesha relents and rejoins the group, reluctantly accepting her celebrity status.
Beriothian relaxes and adopts his natural form.
Tink hopes that no one gets hurt during the procession.
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A handful of people stop and stare at Zane -- partly for his looks, and partly from his announcement. One portly fellow with an oiled beard raises an eyebrow. "Who are you, Queen Titania?" His nearby buddy smirks. No one seems to be moving.
Sergeant Lazarecki steps up beside Zane and takes a deep breath. He lets it out in a bellow that few besides soldiers can muster. "BY THE ORDER OF THE HIGH LORD MAYOR, MAKE WAY FOR THE IRON DRAGONS OF THE DRAGON CONSORTIUM!"
The blood drains from the portly man's face, as he and everyone in front of you scurry like sheep in a lightning storm. You can literally see the news spreading. The roar of the market becomes subdued in concentric circles as the jabber of news passes from mouth to ear.
"Burn me! Did you say the Iron Dragons!?"
The masses burst into cheering and gawking and shouting and pleas as the the crowd becomes a mob in a heartbeat. The guardsmen raise their halberds quickly, holding them sideways and forming a protective ring around the party with their shafts. You hear a cacophony of voices, with some praising you, some asking for boons or trinkets, some pleading for money, and some promising you exciting business opportunities for brave entrepreneurs. The sergeant puts a light hand on Zane's shoulder. "Please, sir. We can handle the crowd. As long as no one makes trouble, neither will we."
You are guided down several streets in the Merchant Quarter. The news has continued to spread, and citizenry and travelers of every stature and stripe throng the streets to catch a glimpse. The guardsmen do an admirable job of keeping everyone in line, and the threat of being cracked in the head keeps the masses from doing anything untoward.
It does not take long to reach the High Lord Mayor's home, an ornate two-story building with a brilliant white marble edifice and gold furnishings. It is the size of a large manor house. A broad avenue of steps leads up to the entrance. At the base of the steps is a veritable circus gathered to meet you. At least two dozen well-dressed nobles, administrators, and courtiers are gathered in two lines (obviously positioned according to their wealth and status) behind a coterie of officials dressed in golden livery. Literally golden livery, finely spun into cassocks with a white tabard and golden sunburst heraldry. Not one but two groups of musicians are playing fanfare for your arrival, standing on the flanks of the welcoming party and playing counter-notes. Of course, surrounding the welcome party is a large detachment of guardsmen in parade dress, with white tabard, red trim, and the sunburst sigil. There are perhaps sixty of them in gleaming plate armor. Several nubile girls dance across your path, strewing rose petals on the cobble stones.
The honor guard stops a dozen paces in front of the welcome party, and the masses behind you take the initiative to surround the plaza. The guardsmen form a protective barrier, and more than one small street urchin is quickly chased down after ducking under the menacing halberds.
The musicians reach a crescendo and stop. The crowd is hushed. A man steps forward, his robes the most gilt of all. He is an aged man, stooped with wisdom. His voice is gravelly, deep, and deliberate. "Welcome, Iron Dragons. Welcome to Plateau City! In the name of the High Lord Mayor, Sturtavent, I welcome you. My name is Chancellor Modjeska." He bows from the waist, prompting the gathered nobles and officials to bow as well in greeting. "You have honored us with your presence. The High Lord Mayor desires you to present yourselves at his court, that he may greet you himself. Chambers have been prepared, and servants will see to your every need. Do you have any requests, my lords?"
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Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Saturday January 14th, 2017 4:28:28 PM
Over the ring The Horned Cleric asks How much do we want to make publicly known?
Bosk smiles. I have heard many great tales of your fine city. We will need to make some preparation ... However, I would appreciate a tour of the Red Worm Inn and The Maw if you could arrange it. I hear they are some of the true gems of this fine city and would never forgive myself if I missed the opportunity to see them with my own eyes. Also, my late father being a famed vintner, I would appreciate it if I could sample any spirits and dishes unique to this region and purchase some for my collection...if the master craftsman would be willing to sign the bottle, or a chef share his recipe I would be most honored.
ooc: I hope our DM doesn't mind my request. Although not quest related, I have wanted to visit the RWI and The Maw since joining nearly a decade ago. I have heard many mentions of these locations on various boards. Also, Bosk makes a point of getting unique spirits and recipes (if possibe) from every region he visits. This collection is for RP only, but I will gladly pay for them.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Saturday January 14th, 2017 8:03:10 PM
Restlin can't help it. Dude just laughs when that bloke talks back to Zane. "Oh brother," he says out loud. "You folks need to learn how to handle celebrity," he says to his friends.
He walks over to the guy, puts one hand on his shoulder & shakes his hand with the other one. "Restlin the Magepriest, pleased to meet you. Thanks for the best laugh I've had in a while." He smiles & moves on, continuing to smile and wave at the on-lookers. He'd be darned if the Iron Dragons were going to be known as a bunch of stuffy stuffertons.
"I think the Lord Mayor should know what we're doing here. No need to publicly announce that we're looking for a powerful lich looking to take down the Dragon Consortium, but we should probably fill this Strutavent guy."
He scratches his head a bit when asked if he had any requests. He's curious to see that Star Mage's guild, but not enough to put up with the Star Mages. Those guys were the worst. "I'd like to see the local temple of Wardd, but honestly we've got business to attend to first." The word drips off his tongue.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Monday January 16th, 2017 5:18:48 AM
Tink smiles and waves to the crowd as she passes peacefully through. She looks for familiar faces in the crowd, but seeing none, follows the sergeant.
She bows in kind to the Chancellor "It is a pleasure to meet you Chancellor. The friendliness and hospitality of your people knows no limits" Tink gives a wave to the crowd before turning back to the Chancellor.
"There are many things we would like to see and experience while in your wonderful city. However, we do not wish to appear ungrateful to the High Lord Mayor. At what time would he like us to present ourselves? We are but guests in your magnificent city"
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Monday January 16th, 2017 9:35:33 AM
As the group heads through the crowds, Garret runs along the edge, trying to high-five anyone he can reach down low. He smiles and waves to any children he can spot as well. He doesn’t really notice when Restlin cleans him up.
When they arrive at the house, he looks around, slightly slack-jawed, at the massive ceremony and people. He looks from one band to the other, smiling. When the dragons are asked if they need anything, he opens his belt pouch and looks down. Seeing it is empty, he quickly calls out, “Hey, do you have any good tasting meat around here? Maybe on a stick?” When Tink speaks so formally, he backs up and whispers, “Was I allowed to ask for meat?”
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Monday January 16th, 2017 10:43:10 AM
*over the ring* Well, since anyone looking for us here will know immediately where we are, I would suggest we get our work done before anything else, we don't want to give them a chance to hide what we are looking for.
Your hospitality is most gracious, and your city very beautiful.
Beri gives a deep bow thanking those around him.
We look very much forward to taking in the sights later
Beri is unable to think of any requests, perhaps still a little on edge from earlier.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Monday January 16th, 2017 10:45:59 AM
Sesha notes the very skilled performance, which was synchronized with itself, matched to their march, with a crescendo cutoff cued by an unseen conductor. She claps her hands lightly when it ends. She knew a thing or two about performances.
When Tink asks about times of meetings, Sesha is slightly encouraged. She has no desire to be anywhere in a hurry. And there's something she needs everyone help with.
"Unless we are just immediately whisked away after this, I'll need everyone in my room after this. There's something I'll need us to do that I've been putting off."
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Monday January 16th, 2017 12:36:37 PM
Zane was trying not to over awe people with the groups new found reputation, and now that it's happened, he decides that there is something he needs.... "You all know I'm not a very public person, I'm getting better but growing up in a monastery and then spending time at sea, I'm just not comfortable in crowds, at least when I have time to think about it. I think I'll be buying a new hat, something that might make me not so noticeable. Having bronze colored horns and hooves as well as a mane, sort of make me stick out like a sore thumb." He waits to see what happens next now that the group is in front of the Mayor's house.
DM Tanner Monday January 16th, 2017 10:00:05 PM
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Bosk requests to visit the Red Wyrm Inn and its infamous Maw, as well as sampling the vintages available in the city.
Garret asks for some meat. Possibly on a stick.
Zane stays quiet, but makes a mental reminder to procure some camouflage of the sartorial sort.
Restlin requests to see the temple of Wardd, after finishing their pressing business, first.
Sesha requests telepathically that the party join her for a moment when their chambers have been appointed.
Beriothian suggests telepathically to attend to their business quickly to avoid giving their enemies a chance to prepare.
Tink is very diplomatic, and inquires as to when the High Lord Mayor would like to see them.
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Chancellor Modjeska bows deeply. "Of course, noble lords. We would be happy to fulfill any reasonably request. We can provide an escort to any part of the city you wish, and fare of your choosing will be procured for this evening's feast. A feast, I might note, the High Lord Mayor has declared to be held in your honor. The High Lord Mayor would like to meet you prior to appetizers in his private chambers. Until then,"
He places a hand behind his back and snaps his fingers. A man rises from his kneeling position and quickly moves to stand to the right and slightly behind the Chancellor. He is tall, broad-shouldered, with dark hair and a goatee. He stands rigidly at attention. His tabard bears a badge of woven knot-work the other servants lack.
"Our Head Butler, Cailean, will see you to your chambers and attend to your needs."
The Chancellor walks slowly around and behind the group to address the masses. He raises his arms and smiles.
"THE CITY IS GRACED BY THE IRON DRAGONS! MAY FORTUNE FOLLOW THEM, AND BLESS THOSE IN THEIR WAKE!"
The crowd erupts into cheering and shouting. Women wave their scarves and men throw their hats in the air.
Modjeska turns and motions with his arm. "If you would, kind lords, please pose for a moment. A portrait commemorating your first visit will be accomplished shortly."
The Chancellor flicks his finger toward the servants, and a thin, reedy man in a smock rushes out holding an easel. He plants it on the ground in front of the party. You pose yourselves to your liking, and he casts a spell, animating a brush to complete a lovely oil painting in a manner of seconds! He turns and shows it to you for your approval. Modjeska nods, and the man quickly gathers it under an arm and retreats to the knot of servants. The Chancellor gives you another bow, slightly smaller, and goes to join the knot of nobles and officials.
Cailean approaches, and places an open hand over his heart in greeting. "Ah will guide ye tae yer chambers, mah lords. If thaur is anythin' ye require priur tae yer audience wi' th' high laird mayur, a footman stationed ootwith yer duir will convey tae me aw ay yer needs." You think he is speaking Common. "Please follaw."
Cailean guides you to the entrance. The front doors are two stories tall, made of solid oak jacketed with gilded steel and bronze studs. Despite its massive bulk, they swing open with just a touch on their masterfully balanced counterweights. You enter a massive antechamber, a domed room of white marble, gold trim, and crimson furnishings. Servants scurry here and there attending to their duties. Cailean leads you through a series of chambers, each successively smaller but no less ornate. He stops in front of a door flanked by a pair of footmen, who bow their heads on your approach. "If ye require anythin', lit them men ken an' we will see tae it as quickly as possible." Cailean bows, and retreats, leaving you to your chambers.
The chambers are, put simply simple, lavish. Overstuffed velvet pillows, hardwood furniture, silk drapes, marble floors, and gold vessels -- the works. There are four rooms, with two beds a piece, connected to a central receiving room. The beds just so happen to be sized for the party's needs, and one of the chairs is even minotaur-sized.
It is mid-morning, and you have until this evening to prepare to see the High Lord Mayor.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Monday January 16th, 2017 11:46:46 PM
Sesha gathers the others together, and produces a glass dagger.
"We've done this before, but now it's a little different. I've learned how to bind you all to a coven permanently. If you accept, there's some benefits. Telepathy within ten miles, along with the ability to locate each other anywhere within one mile. Slightly more intrusive is emotional empathy granted within one hundred miles. It might be awkward at first, for some more than others, but it's something that we should consider. We'll also have a sort of coven-sense, an ability to work together more instinctively. This is permanent though, so think about before you agree. Sorry Garret, once more this is the Magic Users Only club."
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Tuesday January 17th, 2017 9:03:18 AM
Beri holds up his staff and poses for the oil painting, he is surprised at how fast the brush works and how flawless the painting comes out. This whole introduction has been so grandiose that he finds himself having a hard time comprehending all that's happening. Sure the Iron Dragons were well known in Hook City, they had saved everyone there countless times, but this is the first time he's realized just how far their name has spread. Had news of them spread when they became Dragons, or have tales of their actions been spreading slowly across the Wold all this time?
*** Alone in the private chambers Beri gathers with the others to hear what Sesha has to say. The knife looks more than a little intimidating, but he trusts it in her hands.
That sounds like it would be a great help to us, and as long as we are brothers and sisters in the Iron Dragons together I see no reason not to be part of the same coven as well. Can you tell me more about this coven-sense?
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Tuesday January 17th, 2017 9:33:18 AM
Restlin smiles and waves at the crowd. "We should really let someone know we're coming next time," he thinks aloud.
It is nice to have people cheering for him, though. Err...them, cheering for them.
***
Later with Sesha, he looks nervously at that knife. "What are you planning on doing with that knife, dear? This face," he gestures with his hands in a circle around his face, "is much too handsome to cut."
Otherwise, he's down to join. He curiously looks at Bosk, waiting to see how he proceeds.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Tuesday January 17th, 2017 9:42:20 AM
Garret mostly just watches the ceremony, not sure what they are supposed to do. When they arrive at the room and Sesha talks seriously about the coven, when she turns to speak to Garret, she finds him bouncing on one of the beds. "What?"
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Tuesday January 17th, 2017 10:55:00 AM "So, what you're saying is, not only are we going to be bound by Friendship, Honor and our Oaths, we will be bound by magic powers that once activated will be out of our control. Are there any downfalls to our binding ourselves together? I want to know the benefits as well as the negatives. I'm inclined to agree to this ceremony, because we are family, it's just that I want to know." This is all said once the group is in private.....
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Tuesday January 17th, 2017 11:16:46 AM
Bosk looks dubious at Sesha's suggestion. I know there are witches devoted to Gargul, but this just does not sit well with me. He thinks for a moment. I will make you a deal. I will go to the Catacombs and purchase a PHYLACTERY OF FAITHFULNESS. We will let Gargul decide. If he does no have a problem with it, I will cut the lecture short. Perhaps only a half hour,he smiles jokingly, and I will join your coven. If it shows that it upsets the god of life then you need to promise to think long and hard about your path in life.
ooc: Hopefully the DM will be kind enough to give us a quick answer even though I cannot make the purchase until tonight.
DM Tanner: As long as you remain faithful to your covenants, Gargul has no problem with joining a coven. In fact, this will let you communicate your displeasure to Sesha instantly across half a country when she does something deviant. ;)
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Tuesday January 17th, 2017 8:26:25 PM
Tink holds her hand out without hesitation, and simply says "I trust you Sesha"
She does look about the room first for the easiest place to clean. If there is a place with some bare stone, Tink will suggest the party move to that area. It probably wouldn't be a good idea if the first thing they did upon entering the city was get blood all over a fancy room and rug.
DM Tanner Tuesday January 17th, 2017 11:28:15 PM
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Bosk is slightly hesitant, but a warm feeling inside lets him know that Gargul would not object to him joining coven.
Garret is a rambunctious ball of energy.
Zane is interested, and would like to know more about the coven.
Restlin is interested, and would like to know more about the coven.
Sesha suggests the party start a coven!
Beriothian is interested, and would like to know more about the coven.
Tink is raring to join the coven without hesitation.
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The party enjoys the comforts of their private chambers. Sesha suggests that everyone join a coven together. Some of the party are ready to join, but others need some encouragement and clarification...
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Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Wednesday January 18th, 2017 12:40:34 AM
Bosk picks up Shesh'a glass dagger and feels a warmth spread over him...Gargul's Eye is upon us today. I can feel the warmth his penetrating gaze. This might be a one time leniency, but he does not object so neither shall I...besides, ow I will be able to communicate my displeasure to Sesha instantly across half a country when she does something that might offend Gargul. The cleric grins as he says this last part to show that he is at least part kidding, and everyone is sure that if Gargul indicates his acceptance of something Bosk will not challenge him.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Wednesday January 18th, 2017 12:40:47 AM
Sesha is pleased.
"There's no drawback, unless I do something stupid and expel you."
She looks at Restlin and blushes a little.
"Un..unless of course, you consider unchecked access to each others emotions a drawback."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Wednesday January 18th, 2017 8:46:18 AM
Garret ignores the witch and wizardly goings on and runs over to a window and looks out to see what the view looks like. Then he runs to another window to check to see if the view is different there. "Hey, I think I see a cart down there. Do you think it is a vendor with a kind of meat that I haven't had before?"
Before anyone can answer, he runs over to the door and finds the butler there. He's not really sure what the proper protocol is for honored guests and butlers, so he introduces himself. "Why hello there. I'm Garret. What's your name? Are we allowed to go outside? Was that cart outside a meat vendor?"
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Wednesday January 18th, 2017 9:54:03 AM
Restlin chuckles a bit. "Nah, should be good for a laugh. So, I'm game. What do we do?"
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Wednesday January 18th, 2017 10:35:51 AM I'm in as well, let's get started. Oh, and we may want to make sure we aren't standing over any fancy rugs or pillows if that knife is involved, I would hate to have to explain any mess to our gracious host.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Wednesday January 18th, 2017 1:33:27 PM
Zane thinks about it for a moment longer and then he holds out his hand, palm forward. He nods that he's ready....
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Wednesday January 18th, 2017 8:44:46 PM
"You really don't do anything, just let me stab you."
With that, rather unceremoniously, she makes her way through the party, cutting each of them just deep enough to collect the blood needed in a small wooden bowl.
"Here we go."
She cuts her own palm, and squeezes the blood into the bowl. Her slender, dark skinned hands reach into the bowl, and with a slight sizzle and pop, the blood is absorbed into her skin.
Apprehension and curiosity, feelings heavy and impatient, slowly settle across their link.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Wednesday January 18th, 2017 11:16:38 PM
Bosk waits, unsure what will happen...
DM Tanner Wednesday January 18th, 2017 11:35:55 PM
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Bosk is ready to joint the coven.
Garret inquires as to the availability of various meats.
Zane is ready to joint the coven.
Restlin is ready to joint the coven.
Sesha considers the questions posed to her.
Beriothian is ready to joint the coven.
Tink stands and waits for an answer.
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The footman outside the door is rather startled to be addressed personally by a member of the Dragon Consortium. "My, my name is Breck, noble lord." He bows hastily. "You may go wherever you desire, but we have strict orders to accompany you and see to your needs. The manor staff have been... acting as quickly as possible to prepare for a reception befitting your presence." He licks his lips nervously. "If you desire, noble lord, I can have a charcuterie platter brought up immediately. The smokemaster just finished a great lizard that was brought from the Thunder Valley. I believe it is called a die-now-sour?"
ooc: Sesha, do your thing!
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DM Tanner Thursday January 19th, 2017 1:16:50 AM
Ooc: Apparently I was mistaken. The ceremony is complete. Huzzah for the new coven!
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Thursday January 19th, 2017 4:46:19 AM
With the blood ceremony done, Tink smiles and looks about the room. She finds a place to privately write a note on a piece of parchment. She folds it up quickly and then goes to speak to the footman.
"Can you please see that this note is delivered to Thessan Hushfoot? He works as a law clerk here" She holds the parchment out until the footman takes it.
The note.... Highlight to display spoiler: { Dear Father, I hope this letter finds you well. It has been a while since our last correspondence. As luck would have it I am in Plateau City at the moment. If you aren't too busy, I would like to see you. Perhaps over a game of chess? Mother would be cross with me if I didn't check in from time to time. All my love, Katinka P.S. Rook to Queen 4. Check}
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Thursday January 19th, 2017 9:37:29 AM
"Oh, a smoked lizard? That does sound quite nice. I can go down and get it." Then he looks back at the others playing with a knife and continues, "Oh, but I probably shouldn't leave the group just yet. Things happen when we get too separated from one another. I would like to try the smoked lizard if it is not too much trouble."
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Thursday January 19th, 2017 10:34:52 AM
As the ceremony finishes up a flood of strange emotions flood Beri's soul. It takes him a while to sort out the sudden excitement and fear that has come over him. There is something about these emotions that aren't right however... slowly it comes to him, these aren't his emotions! This must be the emotional empathy Sesha mentioned. Once he understands what is going on, he is quickly able to process these new feelings and regains his composure.
Wow... I'm not quite sure what I was expecting with that emotional empathy stuff, but that's crazy! And telepathy, definitely looking forward to knowing I can communicate when I unexpectedly need to switch forms!
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Thursday January 19th, 2017 12:53:40 PM "Well that seemed almost anti-climatic. I'm going to learn to hate all of this attention, it's the one thing I didn't take in consideration when we joined the DC. I have a feeling that I will be learning to disguise myself via magic soon." Zane waits to see if any of the others has suggestions on how to spend the time between now and their meeting.
(do we roll 1d4 every day to determine the hp loss from the binding? or can I just take and subtract 3 from my total and call it even?)
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Thursday January 19th, 2017 7:54:44 PM
Restlin looks down at the cut on his hand. He grips the his holy symbol and channels Wardd's energy through it, sealing the cut.
"Welp, that was awesome. Anyone want to go to the temple of Wardd with me?" Takers or no, Restlin requests the folks assigned to them to show him the way.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Thursday January 19th, 2017 10:48:47 PM
Bosk looks at his palm as several tattoos of scorpions crawl up his arm and align themselves along the edge of the incision where a small pool of blood wells up. He blows across his palm as he channels energy to heal the entire group of their wounds, even if their life force will not be restored.
He finds it strange to have such an emotional connection to the rest of the group and wonders how the others will respond to experiencing his. In many cases they are overwhelming, and it is only his training as an Avenger that taught him to maintain control of of them.
DM Tanner Thursday January 19th, 2017 11:55:17 PM
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Bosk heals the group of their wounds after joining together in blood.
Garret orders some charcuterie.
Zane is feeling out of sorts with all of this celebrity attention.
Restlin is eager to head to the temple of Wardd.
Sesha drains everyone of their essence, a tiny bit, to power the coven.
Beriothian feels funny after joining the coven, and wonders what it will be like for the party when he takes animal form!
Tink prepares a letter.
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The footmen return within minutes, bearing a silver platter the size of a wagon wheel. It is loaded with meats, cheeses, and crackers of every variety. In the center is a smaller platter with several thick slabs of smoked meat, with a placard advertising the various cuts available.
Before they leave, Tink gives them a note to deliver. Breck promises to deliver the letter at once.
Just as the group is discussing their next move, the door flies open in a burst. "Greetings, Iron Dragons!" Into the room waltzes a gnome. Perhaps the most extravagant personage you have ever laid eyes upon. He is middle-aged and of average height for his race, and he wears a cloak that extends to the floor. His hair and clothes are a riot of color. The fabric is obviously enchanted, and the hues wriggle and writhe like electric rainbow snakes. His face is almost manic in exuberance and joy. A trio of footmen stand behind him holding bolts of cloth in a dozen colors. "I am Zilius Shockspinner! The finest tailor in the Elennian Peninsula, and personal fashion consultant to the Lord High Mayor. I heard that the Iron Dragons of the Dragon Consortium were in town and I had to come and see you." He takes in the party in one sweeping glance. "And I am none too late. Some more than others. You are all stars in this city, but I will have you glowing like the celestial fires of heaven before I am through. We cannot have anything less for your premiere at the court."
He holds up his hand and snaps his fingers. The trio of footmen come to attention. "Measurements! All of them. I will be attending to my sketchpad." The gnome sits in a heap of color onto the nearest divan and begins scratching furiously at a pad of paper. He appears to be drawing with his finger, and a minor illusion effect draws and colors at his command. The footmen set down the bolts of cloth and withdraw measuring tape. They smile and look to see who will be first.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Friday January 20th, 2017 12:38:36 AM
Zane looks from the Gnome to the army of footmen with measuring tapes. "Oh let's just get this over with." He stands up and pulls off his upper clothing, reveling the tattoo on his back. Those who've seen it before, now see the bronze dragon covering his shoulders from side to side with outstretched wings and the seas underneath are even more roiled up than before if possible. "We might have a problem Mr Tailor, my robes are magical and thusly compensate when I do this." At that, the wings of the tattoo seem to peel from his skin and grow ever larger until he has a very large pair of Bronze colored Dragon's wings...... Over the link, Lets see how he reacts to this....
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects d20+26=44 ; Friday January 20th, 2017 7:31:31 AM
Tink knows a thing or two about crafting garments (+39 Craft Clothing) but doesn't mention it. She smiles politely to the gnome, although does raise an eyebrow at the gnomes comments. "Some more than others? Hmmm... I should probably make sure Sesha doesn't turn him into a toad"
"Far be it from me to try and influence your creative flair, Master Shockspinner, but perhaps I might have some 'material' you might be able to incorporate in your designs. Wouldn't it be fitting for the Iron Dragons to be adorned with dragon scales?"
Tink produces the wyvern scales & hide the party collected in an earlier battle (Sept 21st 2015)
"I had always fancied blue dragon scale shoulder guards myself"
------------------------------------- Diplomacy: 44 to help encourage the gnome to go along with what Tink wants
OOC: I don't think dragon hide/scales used for clothing provide any mechanical bonus whatsoever, other than looking cool :)
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Friday January 20th, 2017 10:35:27 AM
Beri looks down at his druid vestments, they are nice but perhaps a little battle worn, and almost certainly not of the style that would be expected for a formal feast in this country.
I'm ready for my measurements whenever you are, I am sure anything you create will look fabulous. What is the current fashion here?
Beri considers Zane's request, but decides it doesn't apply as much to him. The clothing would only matter as a master of a thousand faces. Any real transformation he might want to do would transform the cloths as well. And the odds of needing such a transformation tonight is minimal, this isn't some deserted street where an ambush could be expected.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Friday January 20th, 2017 10:45:52 AM
When the delightful gnome appears, Garret steps back and stares. When he mentions clothes, Garret looks down at his simple, worn, and possibly quite stained pants (that aren't quite long enough for him) and his rope belt. He looks over at Restlin and says, "Do you think he's talking to you? I'm dressed quite nicely, I think. You know, functional." He heads back to the plate of meats and cheese to explore the new flavors.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Friday January 20th, 2017 11:56:25 AM
Restlin holds Garret by the shoulder as he starts to walk away. "Garret, Zilius here is a professional. Professionals take their client's needs very seriously. Who knows, Zilius here may be able to whip you up something even more functional. Maybe something that resists stains..."
He turns to the tailor. "Restlin the Mendicant, good to meet you, Mr. Shockspinner." He offers his hand. "I'm not a fan of the wizard's robe shtick. Otherwise, I'm in your hands."
DM Tanner Friday January 20th, 2017 11:57:29 PM
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Bosk soaks in the scene.
Garret is momentarily distracted from his plate of meats and cheese, but returns with gusto after a few moments.
Zane cooperates begrudgingly, and stretches out his wings to impress the little gnome.
Restlin kindly stops Garret from returning to the platter and reminds him that the monk could use a wardrobe update.
Sesha soaks in the scene.
Beriothian cooperates happily, considering he can change his appearance at will.
Tink suggests making an accessory out of blue dragons scales!
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Zilius is thrilled that no one is actively resisting the process. He gushes over Zane's wings. "Oooooh!" He claps his hands in excitement. "They are just as I had heard! We can make you adaptive clothing to suit your fabulous physiology. Not a problem." He turns to Tink. "Those. Are. Gorgeous. I would be happy to turn them into stylish pauldrons!"
After a considerable amount of sketching, measuring, cutting, sewing, and adjusting, the Iron Dragons are dressed to the nines.
ooc: Feel free to make your outfits whatever you like, equivalent to a royal outfit in cost and craftsmanship. They are not glamered, but they will adjust to your bodies and change color at your mental command.
Zilius Shockspinner gives a bow. "You have honored me, serving as my canvas. I cannot wait to see the look on the face of the nobility. Especially Lady Hawksworth. That venomous harridan had the gall to besmirch my trade, all because I she lied about her measurements and tore her bustier!" He turns on his heels and departs the room, along with the fashion footmen.
You realize that in all the hubbub, you have perhaps an hour before your audience with the Lord High Mayor!
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Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Saturday January 21st, 2017 11:28:29 AM
"Hrm."
Sesha considers the material. She considers Restlin. She thinks briefly of Mhalice, and sighs. she leaves her room and heads to where the men are.
"You."
She pokes Restlin almost immediately upon entering the room. She's wearing a dress colored deep charcoal grey, several shades heavier than her own bright gray skin. It's trim, on the wide sleeves and skirt hems, are red, a color she usually chooses to ignore. Her dress has a hood, also trimmed in crimson, which coupled with her scarf, now monogramed with the white rose of Serenbeth, hides most of her face.
Long twin-tail braids of white hair tied with red clips made of wyvern skin rest gently halfway down her chest.
"Keep in mind that in the future, when we appear together in It'lal, we are expected to share some color in our clothing when we appear together. Unless your out of favor with me, then your not supposed to, because your only supposed to color match a matron if she allows it. Unless you are in favor but we don't want to publicly announce a relationship, then you wear colors not related to mine, but I honor you with a token of the same color. But.. um.. if you aren't specifically allowed and you do it by accident .. then.. then..?"
Sesha stomps a foot and massages her brain, trying to remember the myriad of social cues Mhalice tried to brief her on in their last short, brief meeting in the Giggling Ghost. Confusion and embarrassment ripple over their emotional link.
"Just wear something handsome, mage-priest!"
Sesha pokes him again, then stomps out of the room and barges into Tinks room.
"I am going to be the worst matron ever Tink." With a groan, she flops face first onto Katinka bed.
"Boys are stupid."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Saturday January 21st, 2017 3:50:28 PM
Restlin wordlessly listens to Sesha try and explain what he should wear as her consort. He remains wordless as she pokes him again and stomps out.
He stands a moment, a trickle of amusement filling the coven's emotional link, along with...something else. She did look very nice. He turns to their fancy tailor.
"Well, you heard the lady. Charcoal with crimson trim."
The result is a charcoal suit. The jacket falls just above his waist. The vest is mostly charcoal as well, but embellished with a fine golden chain. A crimson silk ascot adds the color the rest of the suit lacks. Angled from his shoulder is a new baldric for Shiny that leaves the blade bare for all to see. The intelligent weapon is quite fond of it. His cloak is well contained by a platinum clasp fashioned from the holy symbol he created. The cloak covers one shoulder & hangs asymmetrically.
He takes off his detectivin' cap. "This hat is important, sir, but obviously I can't wear it with this. Any ideas?"
The result is a charcoal top hat with a crimson feather and band of crimson wyvern hide. The symbol of Wardd peeks above the band, as if winking at anyone who looks. It's just a bit ridiculous, really, but definitely in character with the magepriest. The original cap is woven into the top interior of the hat, hiding it, but still granting him use of its powers.
The whole ensemble is tailored to allow complete freedom of movement and contains hidden hardware allowing him to clip leather component pouches, also made from crimson wyvern hide.
He knocks on Tink's door to present himself to his (probably) still embarrassed paramour. "Well?" he asks with a spin. "How's this?"
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Saturday January 21st, 2017 3:52:14 PM
After looking at the place card the young taur helps himself to some cheese, ribs and loin meat and eats with his best manners until the tailor arrives...Some of you more than others.
The Horned Cleric mentally reviews his appearance. Neatly groomed blond hair with a nice black pea-coat sewn of chimera skin for an outer layer. 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. Under the his Steel Grass armor is visible, the woven material of the Sargrass strangely exotic and unobtainable since the land was set magically on fire.
Bosk nods in agreement with the others. I think black with blue dragon scales would look nice, but I will leave the style up to you. What ever is designed cannot interfere with anything magical I carry, and I must easily be able to access my bag of holding. My pockets must large enough to be functional, and my sleeves left loose. (Bosk has spring loaded wrist sheaths up his wrists from a G.G. gift, used for R.P., and a lead pocket liner which he stores his poisons in to prevent scrying). As for the rest of my appearance, I can move my tattoos to accommodate your look. They will go where I tell them.
For a moment the cleric thinks about offering the use of his armor detailing kit, with unique pigments that can dye, paint and embellish his gear (lotto prize), but he assumes the man before him will have as nice if not nicer equipment and decides not to risk offending the guy.
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Sunday January 22nd, 2017 12:27:27 AM "They may be stupid, but look at how smart they make us girls look by comparison" Tink jests, trying to improve Sesha's mood.
Tink is delighted by the blue scale pauldrons. She's admiring them in the mirror when Restlin comes knocking.
Sensing a serious conversation brewing, she excuses herself to go find Garret.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Monday January 23rd, 2017 1:52:13 AM
Sesha opens the door slowly, peeking through the crack. She was certain it was Restlin at the door, thanks to the ring and their link, it was now pretty much impossible to mistake each other. She sucks in air and bites her lip.
"I don't think I can take you to It'lal after all. I'll be killing challengers for my chosen by the day."
She steps out of the way when she Tink slides out, then grabs Restlin and pulls him into the room and slams the door shut behind them. She gives him a firm hug, then holds him at arms length.
"I'm really, really glad that my chosen male is both intelligent and charming. If you were simply smart enough to classify my moods and emotions, but not charming enough to convince me that they are endearing to you rather than a hassle, I don't think this thing would work out. I'd grow to be an old witchy hag somewhere in a swamp who steals the magical robes off of adventurers."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Monday January 23rd, 2017 8:37:54 AM
With the bond of the coven now strong, Tink feels "slightly" uncomfortable with the emotions she is now sharing with Restlin and Sesha.
"Reeeeally going to have to learn to tune that stuff out" she notes to herself
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Monday January 23rd, 2017 8:40:28 AM
Garret looks over when Restlin explains about the tailor. He looks down at his single item of clothes, the pants, and says, “Stains? I don’t see any stains?” Of course, there are many, many stains. And holes.
He watches with interest as the others line up and select a myriad of different colors and styles. He is impressed by the blue dragon scales and he mentions to the tailor that he has ridden dragons, twice actually. When he is asked about the styles of clothes he says, “Well, these pants have worked fine for me, so I suppose I could just have another pair just like them? Oh, but with all the different people picking so many different styles and colors, maybe I should have an entire rainbow of colors? Then I would match everyone, right?”
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Monday January 23rd, 2017 9:50:59 AM
Taking queues from the rest of the Iron adventurers, Beri chooses a suit the color of dark iron with a slight luster to it. Pulling in the colors of the rest of the IA, but paying extra care not to match Sesha. His jacket is embroidered with leaves and vines the color of steelgrass, intricately dancing down his jacket's lapel, and down his shoulders and sleeves. Throughout the delicate weaving are flowers with petals that appear to be of blue dragon scales... of course, the flowers are far to small to be real dragon scales, but the symbolism is clear.
Underneath his jacket is a crimson shirt, with darker grey patterns woven in. A close inspection show it to be a field of red flowers, with glimpses of the shade covered iron ground beneath. His pants are much more simple, of like shimmering iron fabric, and a comfortable pair of steelgrass colord shoes complete his outfit.
Beri takes some time to put his hair into order, using iron fasteners to hold it into place, each one in the shape of a dragon with blue eyes and a jet of blue flames coming from their mouths.
Well, I think we clean up rather well for a bunch of seasoned adventurers. What do you think?
Beri shows the others his outfit and asks them what they think.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Monday January 23rd, 2017 4:26:40 PM
Zane watches as the Gnome worked his magic and his MAGIC. He waited while the Gnome worked his robe into the design. It being a simple brown was causing problems..... Eventually, Zane needed to take it off for the "Official" fancy outfit, but the cut of it allowed it to be worn underneath as well when required. The end result was highly different from what most of the rest have. It's a basic glossy black silk with white edging, that in the right light shows it's metallic bronze underweave. The sleeves when his arms are in front of him, hang a good four feet, showing the design which is a lightning pattern. The Back is embroidered with the same dragon picture as his tattoo. The Dragon scales are worked into the picture imitating the flow of the roiling seas, looking like crashing waves under the picture of the dragon. While Zane had been able to see parts of the picture before, he hadn't seen the whole thing. He also got a pair of pants to match and the look on a almost 9' talk Minotaur wasn't too bad. (picture the robes cut like the bad guys in Big Trouble in Little China, but colored as described) "It'll do for formal times, but I'm more of a informal clothing type of guy I guess."
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Monday January 23rd, 2017 11:45:27 PM
Bosk smiles as the tailor upgrades his outfit to fit over is armor so that it is functional and elegant while still presenting the dangerous nature of a Grim Avenger. The Chimera jacket has been reworked to match some unbelievable dragon scale boots with matching dragon scale belt and adornments for the most formal of occasions. Custom scabbards are also made with the sheath for his 5 1/2 ft bastard sword highlighted across his back. On his chest is his WLA pin while his Iron Dragon clasp holds his cloak closed.
Garret considers the shotgun-approach of a rainbow outfit.
Zane flaunts his new outfit, pleased with its fit.
Restlin listens to his paramour and adjusts his clothing to match.
Sesha tries her best to educate Restlin on the complicated protocols surrounding hue-matching and relationship status among the Woldian drow.
Beriothian matches the rest of the party and picks an iron-gray with red trim outfit.
Tink is enamored with her new blue dragon scale pauldrons.
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The hour of preparation left to you flies by in a rush, and a soft knock at your door lets you know that it is time. You gather yourselves into something resembling a processional, and open the door. Cailean is there with two footmen, and all three are dressed in full livery -- white cassocks with a golden sunburst on the chest and brocaded sleeves in gold. They bow and motion forward. "This way, mah lairds."
Cailean takes the lead with the footmen trailing. You make your way through another bewildering array of chambers and halls until you come to an imposing set of double-doors. They are tall enough for a minotaur, and covered entirely in relief-set gold gilt. They swing open, and you find yourself in a vaulted chamber. White marble floors and columns support an arched ceiling some thirty feet above your heads. Numerous stained-glass windows allow sunlight to filter into the room and create an array of fuzzy artwork on the highly-polished floor. The room is perhaps 200 feet long, and between the columns flanking your path are dozens of well-dressed men and women of numerous races. All of them are dressed in clothes that would cost a peasant a year's wages, at least.
At the far end sits a throne. It is on a dais only one step above the gallery (he is a High Lord Mayor after all, not a king). It is likewise covered in gold gilt with a red velvet seat. On the seat is a human male, dressed in resplendent robes of white silk with gold brocade and a brilliant sunburst on his left breast. He is middle-aged, with brown shoulder-length hair and a neatly-trimmed beard. His eyes are a piercing blue. He wears thick golden chain for a necklace, likely his symbol of office. He reaches up a hand and beckons you forward.
You proceed along the length of the court, and people show respects with every step. Some bow, some curtsy, and those with especially regal outfits give polite nods. An administrator flanking the Mayor gives a small signal for you to stop about twenty feet short of the dais. Cailean bows, steps to the side, and takes a knee in respect. He whispers out the side of his mouth. "Ye dornt need tae kneel, but ye main baw an' introduce yoorselves tae th' coort."
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RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects d20+8=12 ; d20+15=18 ; d20+24=27 ; d20+15=29 ; d20+38=57 ; d20+24=38 ; Tuesday January 24th, 2017 6:56:50 AM
Tink hovers into the room, glad for the touches of glamour Zilius added to her outfit.
She nods in response to all that acknowledge her but tries to keep her head held high.
Once indicated to stop, Tink pauses, and then bows as she introduces herself "Katinka Hushfoot. Justicar of Pantheon and member of the Iron Dragons" she declares.
Spells in effect on Others: Greater Magic Weapon on Garret's fists - Tishe's Weave Elements on Restlin, Zane and Garret have a 'Water' version, Bosk a 'Fire' version, and Beri an 'Air' version
Perception: Can automatically see invisible, ethereal, magical auras, and any object/person being scryed upon. Dark Vision & Low Light Vision. Auto check for Secret Doors with 5ft
Immunities: Immunity to harmful vapors and gases, possession, mental control, spells from the divination school, scrying, bodily contact by evil summoned creatures, and grapples.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 d20+28=36 ; Tuesday January 24th, 2017 9:25:59 AM
Walking into the large chamber, Beri glances around the room taking note of the people inside and trying to judge whether they are excited to see them or if their faces hide more sinister thoughts. At this point the druid is feeling at ease, but having been ambushed in one such meeting, and jailed in another ( admittedly due to the party's own uncouth actions), he can't help but still be on alert to some degree. On the off chance that something does seem off he will notify the party telepathically.
Beri follows the rules of courtly introduction he had picked up in Hook City, takes a step forward and gives a deep bow to show his respect, then introduces himself to the court.
"Beriothian Galanodel, Druid of the Iron Dragons" .
The druid considers saying more, but notes that Cailean's instructions said only to introduce themselves. Not wanting to break protocol he steps back in line and lets the others introduce themselves.
Perception = 36
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Tuesday January 24th, 2017 9:42:29 AM
"Too soon, sweetheart. Too soon..." he sighs wistfully at the thought of his robe being used by a bunch of witches in a stinky swamp. He offers his elbow as they make their way to the meeting.
He watches Tink and Beri do as they're told. He decides that's probably a good course of action. Taking a step forward, he bows without flourish. "Restlin, Wizard and Priest of Wardd of the Iron Dragons." He stays bowed, but looks up at the High Mayor before continuing, "...who are very new to this level of celebrity status, and who are all quite sorry to have not given you proper notice of our arrival."
He stands and steps back with his friends. "Isn't that right, everybody?"
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Tuesday January 24th, 2017 9:52:43 AM
Zane watches the others and copies their "Bow" and says, "Zane Stormfront, of the Iron Dragons." He stands straight and without his usual hood, just stands ready....
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Tuesday January 24th, 2017 10:02:21 AM
As the group heads down the hallway, Garret takes his place in the procession. After a few steps, however, he manages to step out of place to look in the various doorways and entrances they pass. He darts back and forth trying to stay in line at times, but clearly his curiosity keeps getting the best of him. When they walk into the throne room, Garret stops and looks around, his mouth agape. He takes in the room until someone nudges him along with the group. As they walk along, he spots the people on the sides and when he catches someone’s eye, he waves to them and greets them with a “Hi there,” or “Hello, how are you?” When they stop and told to introduce themselves, Garret waves to the Lord Mayor as well and says, “Hi. I’m Garret.”
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Tuesday January 24th, 2017 10:44:30 AM
Sesha has to hide a giggle at Garrets complete lack of social awareness. At this point, it was more endearing than anything else. Restlin and Tink could cover for him. She can't help but ruffle the little monks hair, before offering a curtsey.
"Matron Sesha, in waiting. Bloodwitch of the Iron Dragons. Thank you for the kind reception."
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Tuesday January 24th, 2017 9:30:24 PM
The Horned Cleric steps forward the bottom of his coat sweeping the floor as he crosses his arm over his chest and nods in a traditional minotaur gesture of greeting and respect long adopted by his people as their cloven hooves large upper bodies and long horns make traditional bowing difficult is not dangerous to those around them.
I am Bosk DeOx, Grim Avenger of the Iron Dragons, Protectors of Hook City and the Wold at large. Son of Adatia and Cenoios, famous vintner of the Blue Wine of Imod. We thank you for the courtesy of your court.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Tuesday January 24th, 2017 11:20:52 PM
ooc: Yes, it was SAO. Good eye.
DM Tanner Tuesday January 24th, 2017 11:57:36 PM
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Bosk introduces himself.
Garret introduces himself in his own special way.
Zane introduces himself.
Restlin introduces himself.
Sesha introduces herself.
Beriothian introduces himself. He does not spy any immediate dangers.
Tink introduces herself. She estimates that there is enough wealth in the room, both present and represented, to buy half the Elennian Peninsula. Merchant lords, landed nobles, mercenary captains, and powerful spellcasters are rubbing shoulders in this room.
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Those of you deploying any type of magical detection are almost overwhelmed by the sheer amount of magic in the room -- primarily abjurations, but a good number of transmutation and necromantic auras can be seen. Most likely spells to protect, enhance, and bolster very important people against attacks. You would guess that nearly every single occupant in the room carries some type of enchantment on their person.
But all pale in comparison to the Lord High Mayor. His magical auras blaze like a bonfire surrounded by mere torches. You would guess that he wears extremely powerful items on person, perhaps even a minor artifact.
The Lord High Mayor Sturtavent stands and clasps his hands behind his back. He clears his throat, and the court falls silent. "Greetings." His voice is obviously amplified by magic, and resounds throughout the chamber as though he were whispering in the ear of every person present (ooc: like a microphone with speakers). "By the authority of my office, I welcome you. My court welcomes you. Plateau City is graced by your presence." His voice is a deep and smooth baritone, filled with regal wisdom. "May the gods guide you to glory and victory to bless their children. What brings you to my city?"
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RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Wednesday January 25th, 2017 8:16:56 AM
Tink is used to listening to officials. She's noticited that they usually refer to "our" city rather than "my" city. It's a small detail, really. From what she recalls of this man he is a wise, kind and rational man. He certainly is tolerant based on his response to Garret!
"And may the gods continue to bring peace and prosperity to the people of Plateau City" Tink responds in kind to the Lord High Mayors blessing, bowing once more.
"M'lord, what we wish to discuss is somewhat unpleasant. Before we begin, would you wish to dismiss those - save your consel - from the room so as not to dampen the positive atmosphere you have created?"
It's as tactful as Tink can manage and she hopes she hasn' offended anyone.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Wednesday January 25th, 2017 10:01:20 AM
Beri ponders what to add, he hadn't thought they would be presenting the situation to the entire court, he assumed that business would follow the celebration. We are certain that with your city's strength and your wise counsel that there is little for your people to fear, but we know that coming directly from us would add to the concern, as well as be rude... at least where we are from. It is considered proper to inform the head first so that they can have a plan in place so the people know they are protected even before the news reaches them.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 d20+24=26 ; Wednesday January 25th, 2017 10:07:58 AM
Restlin coughs a bit. "Justicars, eh? Right to the point. She's right, though. It's unfortunate we can't have our first official visit here under better circumstances. We do have some unpleasantness to deal with, and it's in our best interests that it not be announced so publicly. It's likely in your best interest as well, Lord High Mayor.
"That said, it's not so urgent that we need to dispense with this gathering you've so graciously put together."
Diplomacy: 26 - let's use that coven bond and +2 this a bit, shall we?
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] d20+27=39 ; Wednesday January 25th, 2017 10:22:57 AM
Garret starts to open his mouth, but before he can get a word out, Tink and Beri start in with all their official sounds. Garret realizes that they're going to take care of the official doings, so he starts looking around to see if there might be a plate of food around to feed all these people... (Perception: 39).
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character d20+2=8 ; Wednesday January 25th, 2017 1:45:58 PM
Zane just stands there, crosses his arms and reinforces Restlin's comments by his just being there.
Aid Another unsuccessful, unless there's a +2 I'm forgetting.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Wednesday January 25th, 2017 2:52:59 PM
(Looking at your sheet, your diplomacy should be +5, not +2. You also get another +2 from standing next to me.)
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Wednesday January 25th, 2017 9:06:43 PM
Sesha is impressed with the collection of magical auras. As usual, folks with power surround themselves with it. The IA were no different, really. All of them were covered in some spell or another right now, expect possibly Garret.
Restlin and Tink seemed to have the conversation well in hand, so Sesha finds her thoughts drifting. Concentration had been hard as of late. She lightly slaps her cheeks and refocuses on the conversation.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells d20+21=32 ; Wednesday January 25th, 2017 11:32:55 PM
Seeing as the others have things covered, and much more diplomatically than he could have done, the blond taur takes on the role of the strong silent type as he keeps an eye out for trouble.
Perception = 32
DM Tanner Wednesday January 25th, 2017 11:58:11 PM
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Bosk stays quiet and observant.
Garret stays quiet. Wisely so.
Zane waits for a response.
Restlin suggests discussing the matter after the reception.
Sesha stays quiet and observant.
Beriothian suggests clearing the court before discussing something unpleasant.
Tink suggests clearing the court before discussing something unpleasant.
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High Lord Mayor Sturtavent tips his head to one side ever so slightly and pauses.
Wisdom DC 20 Highlight to display spoiler: {He has the distracted look of someone communicating telepathically.}
His eyes snap back to you and he smiles. "We are eager to hear your words, but I must insist that the court remain in attendance." He makes a placating gesture with his hands. "Your coming is known to the entire city. For you to request a private audience to discuss dire events beyond the eyes and ears of the court... it would not bode well. Rumors would spread like wildfire. The truth would chase it in vain, and panic and fear would take root."
He furrows his brow. "But I have never known the Dragon Consortium to cry-wolf." He beckons to Chancellor Modjeska and makes a series of discrete hand signals. The man nods and turns away, disappearing into an antechamber. "Hear my words!" The room goes silent. "This court is now warded. Any who remain in this room and hear the words of the Iron Dragons will be subject to magical scrying for a span of three days. Any who block this scrying will be arrested immediately. Any who divulge the words they hear will be arrested immediately. Any who do not agree to these terms will leave. Now."
There is a rather uncomfortable shuffling of feet and nervous glances among the court, but no one makes for the door.
"Very well." Sturtavent turns and takes his seat again. He holds an open hand toward you. "Proceed, please."
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Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Thursday January 26th, 2017 9:00:34 AM
Beriothian bows once again in gratitude. Thank you for taking our concern to heart. While the issue itself is indeed serious, the fear it could generate might be far worse than the news itself at this time. I will let one of our members with a more gifted tongue explain. Taking a step back he allows one with far better diplomatic skills than his to explain the situation.
(ed:bold text only jcc)
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Thursday January 26th, 2017 9:17:06 AM
Garret shifts he feet nervously as he finally starts to realize the importance of this event. He wonders how in the world he has found himself in the middle of it. He concentrates hard to try and stop his stomach from making any noises while the others explain.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 d20+3=15 Thursday January 26th, 2017 9:42:11 AM
Man...this guy. Hook City was run more by bureaucracy than a central power. This guy...this guy had power the likes of which Restlin had never seen.
He preferred bureaucracy.
Regardless, he clears his throat and begins.
"Very well, Lord High Mayor. We are here investigating a Death Dragon cult. One of their cells attacked us in Hook City in broad daylight. We fought them off, but they were no pushovers.
"Tink and Bosk here managed some success in their interrogation. We've learned that the head of this cult, or at least *a* head of this cult, is a lich who's been operating from around these parts. My own research suggests this lich has been doing so for years. They count the entire Dragon Consortium as their enemies and seek to discredit and destroy all of us.
"They claim to serve Gargul, and they did indeed practice divine magic. This does not jive with Gargul's current...disposition." He starts to relax as he talks.
"Anyway, we're hear to investigate the cult, find out if and how they're channeling Gargul's divinity, and put a stop to this lich."
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Edit: Forgot to roll wisdom - failed anyway.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Thursday January 26th, 2017 11:56:16 AM
Zane stands as he has stood for the past few minutes, but over the link, "This Lord High Mayor" seems to run this place more like a ships captain than I've seen shot of a deck in my life. It seems that he has a handle on just about everything. Not that I don't trust him, but just be ready in case something goes awry." Zane just continues backing up his friends in whatever way they need.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Thursday January 26th, 2017 4:00:03 PM
Sesha can't help but notice the hints of distrust and concern flowing through the link of her most important coven-mates. This is a bit confusing to her, but she figures it's a difference in upbringing. She's glad at least, that Zane seems to have the same view of it she does.
She lets her thoughts flow through the link and dance over the magical bonds that enable their telepathy.
"He seems to be in complete control. In all honesty, I trust a powerful leader more than a council of bureaucrats. He made it here through force of will I imagine. This means our relationship with him is more important than the opinions of a horde of sycophants. I'm okay with this."
Still, she had a play to make. She gazes intently at the man, her one good eye twinkling with arcane sight.
"High Lord Mayor, does your decree apply to all equally in this room? May we assume that we too, are subject to scrying for three days, as well as yourself? May we also request too, that we have access to the scrying which is used to monitor those in attendance? As representatives of the Dragon Consortium, a promise of discretion on all subjects not related to our mission should be sufficient for the privacy of state matters."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Thursday January 26th, 2017 6:13:03 PM
Tink stands quietly, looking about the room. She stands by her belief that their leader - the man before them - was a good man at heart.
"If he wasn't, the city would no doubt show it" she deduces.
DM Tanner Friday January 27th, 2017 12:00:14 AM
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Bosk stays quiet.
Garret keeps quiet.
Zane keeps quiet.
Restlin gives a brief outline of their recent experiences.
Sesha asks a few questions for clarification.
Beriothian defers to more diplomatic party members.
Tink stays quiet.
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Knowledge (local) DC 35 Highlight to display spoiler: {Though his title is 'High Lord Mayor,' Sturtavent operates as a defacto monarch in Plateau City. His rule is so benevolent and prosperous, however, that it would be difficult to find many opposed to the idea. Some think he keeps the title out of a sense of modesty.}
(ooc: Difficulty is higher because you are coming from another continent, despite it being an open secret in Plateau City)
"High Lord Mayor, does your decree apply to all equally in this room?
"Yes. Everything that happens within the manor is seen and heard. Those who leave the court will be followed to ensure their discretion."
May we assume that we too, are subject to scrying for three days, as well as yourself?
"Yes, though you will be subject to scrying out of concern for your welfare. You are free to disclose this information to anyone who may assist you in your mission." He smiles slightly. "I will not be followed, per se. I already know what I do."
May we also request too, that we have access to the scrying which is used to monitor those in attendance? As representatives of the Dragon Consortium, a promise of discretion on all subjects not related to our mission should be sufficient for the privacy of state matters.
Sturtaven shakes his head slightly. "That I cannot permit. Those who have chosen to stay in the court did not consent to such. I can permit that you will be immediately notified if any go against my word."
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The High Lord Mayor strokes his beard in thought. He stands, and the assembled court reflexively take a step forward to hear him, despite the magical amplification of his voice. He beckons with an open palm toward the crowd on his right. "Eorcenbald! What say you?"
The court parts, and you an elderly human male dressed in resplendent robes covered in the holy symbols of Gargul. His clothes are a rich black velvet, covered in silver brocade. He steps forward with the aid of a staff. "Yes, Lord Mayor."
Sturtavent nods to the old man. "This is High Priest Eorcenbald, Grand Cleric of Gargul. Perhaps the most powerful servant of Gargul in the Wold. What say you, old friend? Do their words carry weight with your memory?"
The priest furrows his brow and stares at the floor for a few moments before shaking his head. "I do not. The title of 'Death Dragon' has been used by many people to describe several different gods. Heresies have come and gone. If they drew on the divine, and claimed it was from Gargul, then this is concerning, indeed." He licks his lips. Old men tend to have perpetual dry-mouth. "I would suggest we attempt to contact Gargul directly. We will have the most success from the temple. Might I ask if the Iron Dragons would accompany me? It would be sacrilege to make such contact in the court."
The High Lord Mayor nods in agreement. He turns to the party. "Will you accompany Father Eorcenbald?"
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Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Friday January 27th, 2017 12:24:52 AM
Bosk steps forward. I will. I have spoken with Lord Gargul on several occasions and would be honored to have such a chance once again.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Friday January 27th, 2017 8:19:42 AM
Beri bows before Father Eorcenbald. I would be honored to join you in the temple and speak to Gargul again. It has always been a great privilege to be in his presence and hear his voice.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Friday January 27th, 2017 9:27:09 AM
Garret picks his nose and really digs in there. He seems surprised when Bosk steps forward. He wipes his finger on his pants as he steps forward with Bosk, not really sure what is going on.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Friday January 27th, 2017 11:31:41 AM
Restlin leans down to Garret. "We may be leaving early, dude. You should go eat while you have the chance."
He wishes this gathering could have lasted longer, but looks like it's time to move already.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Friday January 27th, 2017 1:42:05 PM
Zane is satisfied that the group will be leaving this meeting, he was uncomfortable here even though he showed it less than Garret. He believes in the tenets of Imod's as the Taur's called him, but Domi as he grew up learning of him from the temple a few miles outside of Hook City. He nods in respect to the High Priest as the Mayor asks if they will accompany the priest to the Temple. "I'm sure we'd all be honored to accompany the Honored High Priest Eorcenbald to the Temple of Gargul. I believe we'd been discussing heading there before your welcome audience was presented to us" Zane gives a respectful bow to the Lord Mayor as well. Then he waits for the rest of the group to be excused and for them to head to the Temple.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Friday January 27th, 2017 3:56:05 PM
Sesha considers it for a moment, then points at the gross little monk.
"Unless he's coming with us, I'm not leaving anyone alone. I'll stick with Garret."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects d20+18=35 ; Friday January 27th, 2017 6:32:19 PM "We thankyou for your audience, High Lord Mayor" Tink bows once more "May your reign continue to bring peace and prosperity to your city"
-------------------- Knowl Local: 35 = Pass!
DM Tanner Friday January 27th, 2017 11:43:54 PM
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Bosk is ready to go.
Garret is ready to go after taking care of urgent business.
Zane is ready to go.
Restlin is ready to go.
Sesha makes certain that Garret is ready before being willing to go. He is. Eventually.
Beriothian is ready to go.
Tink passes some information to the rest of the party. (taking some liberties since you passed the skill check) "Though his title is 'High Lord Mayor,' Sturtavent operates as a defacto monarch in Plateau City. His rule is so benevolent and prosperous, however, that it would be difficult to find many opposed to the idea. Some think he keeps the title out of a sense of modesty."
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A susurrus of whispers rises among the court as Sturtavent nods to acknowledge your leave. Those in attendance cannot share the information they have heard, but there is nothing to stop them from talking with someone already in-the-know. Those in power are always planning.
High Priest Eorcenbald shuffles forward, his staff rapping on the marble floor with each step. He stops in front of you and smiles, puckering his already wrinkled face. "Shall we?" He reaches out and places a hand on Restlin's shoulder. "If you would, wizard, please place your hand on the shoulder of another. They in turn place their hand on another, forming a chain. The last person will place their hand on my shoulder." The Iron Dragons comply. The old priest takes a deep breath, squeezes his eyes shut, and "Skidoosh!"
The court pops like a balloon, and you are suddenly standing in a an antechamber of plain wooden floors and gray stone walls. Father Eorcenbald removes his hand and breathes out deeply. "You may feel a bit dizzy. It will pass." He smiles with a glint in his eye. "And please pardon my theatrics. I do not require a command word to return to the sanctuary, but the nobility does not need to know that. This way, if you would."
He leads you through a an arched portal into a larger chamber. The walls, floor, and celing are gray marble covered with holy symbols and prayers in gold filigree. Holy symbols of Gargul are no less than a span apart from each other. At the center is a pedestal with a black stone bowl. Eorcenbald heads toward the bowl. "Well, now. It is not every day we need to contact Lord Gargul directly. We will first contact Gimp. Old Grim Eyes is a stickler for protocol. I'm too old to make waves any more."
He pauses and turns toward the party. "I suggest you prepare your questions carefully. Gimp does not like being called to the physical plane, and will answer in a cheeky and flippant way if you are not specific."
ooc: Prepare yourselves to speak with Gimp the Mighty, Herald of Gargul!
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Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Sunday January 29th, 2017 10:02:30 PM
Bosk smiles as he recalls his previous interactions wit Gimp the Imp. It will be good to see, or at least speak to him again...but you are right. We should have our questions prepared. What do you all think we should ask first?
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Monday January 30th, 2017 6:51:22 AM
Tink sits cross-legged on the floor and places her hands in her lap. She closes her eyes and tries to find a way to remain calm and peaceful. Gimp and Gargul have a way of seeing straight to a persons soul. She doesn't wish to be found lacking.
Her thoughts linger on her father as she wishes she had a chance to speak with him before taking this journey.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Monday January 30th, 2017 8:37:21 AM
Zane never liked having to speak with Gimp or Gargul, that usually meant one of his friends needed to be spoken for so that they could return to the Wold to continue fighting the good fight. He'd seen his chosen Deity from a distance, but had never spoken in person to him, but he guessed there was more chance to bargain with the Lord of Life and Death than any other. "How about asking, Is it possible that these Dragon Cultists are drawing their spell casting from Gargul? Or how ever you want to ask it, other than that I really can't think what else we need to know other than an actual location to go and end them."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Monday January 30th, 2017 10:03:51 AM
"This could be touchy," says Restlin. His face is serious.
"Maybe he is granting power to the cultists. He is a member of the Gods of Testing pantheon too. He's got a very broad domain and is just ridiculously powerful. We can't be accusatory."
He sighs a bit. "Maybe we should let Tink do the talking. She's not a follower of his and is trained on being neutral and impartial. I hold Gargul in high esteem, but he's got a temper. Best to not have his followers among us anger him."
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Monday January 30th, 2017 10:18:49 AM
When the group arrives, Garret is indeed dizzy and falls on his rear. He remains seated at the others talk about the seriousness of speaking to Gimp. He has met him once, and he still isn't sure what to think of the creature. Either way, he sometimes knows when it is time to keep his mouth shut.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Monday January 30th, 2017 12:57:43 PM I think we know what we need to ask... I just hope that I've lived up to his expectations since I've returned to this plane of existence. As far as he can remember he's taken Gargul's words to heart, but one can never tell what standards the Powers of the Wold will hold one to. Beri awaits nervously for Gimp to appear.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Monday January 30th, 2017 7:06:43 PM
"I'll definitively not be saying anything at all."
She gives Bosk and Tink a thumbs up.
"Do your best!"
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Monday January 30th, 2017 10:00:36 PM I do not understand how the gods give their powers to people, if it is their choice or a natural phenomena, but remember that there are those who worship the god as a whole and others that worship an aspect of a god. I believe there are good and evil followers of every god in the wold, and I do not think any want evil followers. Perhaps the inherent struggle of good and evil in the Wold is mirrored in their divinity, the essence of the two somehow intertwined?
DM Tanner Monday January 30th, 2017 11:41:48 PM
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Bosk discusses preparations.
Garret discusses preparations.
Zane discusses preparations.
Restlin discusses preparations.
Sesha discusses preparations.
Beriothian discusses preparations.
Tink discusses preparations.
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Father Eorcenbald takes a deep breath and huffs it out. "All right, then. I hope you are prepared."
The Grand Cleric of Gargul reaches into a pocket near his waist and retrieves a small pearl. He bends down and places it on the ground. He aims his staff carefully, and raps the butt on the pearl, smashing it to pieces. He looks up and speaks to the ceiling. "Gimp. It's Eorcenbald. I am calling in Favor 4. Personal audience."
All is still. The air becomes heavy, your skin feels too tight, and the water in the bowl trembles. Suddenly the water explodes into droplets, showering you with vapor, and a small devilish-looking creature sits in the basin of the bowl. He regards you with a slightly peeved look. "Yes, Eorcenbald? I was in the middle of a very important matter."
"Dice?"
"That is none of your concern!" Gimp the Imp eyes the party. "I remember some of you. What's up?"
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RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects d20+24=35 ; Tuesday January 31st, 2017 4:52:08 AM
Tink remains seated in the cross-legged position. "I wonder what favours 1 through 3 were?"
She opens her eyes and smiles politely to the imp.
"Our apologies for calling you away from your 'important matter'", Master Imp" Tink really isn't sure how she should address Gimp. Calling him by name would be too personal and informal. "Master" seems to convey respect, so she sticks with that. "We seek information about a cult following of your Master. They call themselves Death Dragons."
Tink rises from her seated position and clasps her hands before her.
"They seek to cause trouble in the Wold in the name of Gargul"
Diplomacy: 35
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Tuesday January 31st, 2017 7:31:16 AM
Beri jumps back slightly at the unexpected explosion. The theatrics are quite impressive, he wonders briefly whether these vary by region or whether Gargul uniquely designs this for each group.
Bowing slightly before Gimp, the druid makes his introduction. It us a pleasure to see you again Gimp, especially since I have not been forced here prematurely this time... or am not asking to leave prematurely. I'm never quite sure how to phrase such things, though I'm sure Bosk will be happy to give me a detailed lecture on such things this evening.
It is as Tink said, there is a group causing trouble in the name of Gargul. They appear to be same order from ages past who are resurfacing once again.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Tuesday January 31st, 2017 9:02:44 AM
Restlin just smiles and waves at the imp.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Tuesday January 31st, 2017 9:07:50 AM
Garret remains seated. When the drops of water explode all around, he reaches up and tries to catch one. Then he notices the imp and waves, smiling, but not saying a word.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Tuesday January 31st, 2017 11:54:39 AM
Sesha watches Gimp cautiously with her good eye, and tries to keep her mind clear. She absolutely tries not to think of the golems, clones, woldsblood potions, and woldblood flinging attacks she's been working on lately.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Tuesday January 31st, 2017 12:56:08 PM
Zane lets the others do the talking, so he just crosses his arms and stands there.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Tuesday January 31st, 2017 5:35:20 PM
Bosk smiles as Gimp appears before them. He remembers the creature's impish attitude, even with the Lord of Life and Death and recalls how the imp always referred to him as Bosky and Gargul as Bossy Man. Gimp, it has been too long. I hope all is well with you. Most of what you told me about my future has already come to pass. Tink is correct. The cult attacked us and it sounds like they are trying to bring forth the darker nature of Gargul's past and drawing power from it. We believe the head of the cult is the undead lich responsible for my parent's demise. If I recall correctly, her name was Vivian Taurbane. Any information we could gleam on the lich or its occult would be helpful, as would any insight into Gargul's feelings on the matter, though our first meeting did make it clear how he feels about those who would try to subvert his Grim.
DM Tanner Tuesday January 31st, 2017 11:27:58 PM
Master Gimp's mouth opens ever so slightly during your explanation, and stays that way.
"Wat." The imp looks thoroughly confused. "What's a Death Dragon? There's a whole cult of them!? And they're worshiping Bad-Gargul!? And casting spells!? AND THEY'RE LED BY A LICH!?"
He snaps his gaze to the priest. "Yorkie! Talk some sense. Is this legit?"
Father Eorcenbald clears his throat. "I have not confirmed it. It happened on the Southern Continent. They are members of the Dragon Consortium, now. It is a safe bet to trust them."
Gimp rubs his temples. "Frak. Fraaaaaaak. Frak frak frak. Okay. Okay, we can handle this." He looks at the Iron Dragons. "Sorry. One of the duties I perform for Bossy Man is keeping an eye on the physical plane. You mortals get into all sorts of trouble, and I have to keep him apprised of what's what. But this... this is new. Hold on." He puts his face in his hands and gently rocks back and forth, deep in thought.
After perhaps ten seconds, he gasps for air. "I got nothin'! I've never heard of these guys. I've never heard of anyone worshiping his dark side. I've NEVER heard of Bossy Man allowing no undead to cast spells!" He sighs dejectedly. "I guess I need to ask Gargul. Just a sec."
Gimp looks at the ceiling (while other planes of existence are hardly 'up,' it apparently is a universal sign of speaking to someone not present), and speaks. "Bossy Man! I have a question. Do you know anything about Death Dragons, Vivian Taurbane, or worshiping your bad side?"
After several seconds, Gimp furrows his eyebrows. "Uhh... Bossy Man?"
Several seconds. "Um, what? Bossy Man! Question about Death Dragons!"
Nothing.
Gimp looks at the party, his face obviously perplexed. "So.... I can't reach Bossy Man. I can FEEL him. I can sense his power. But... I can feel his power being blocked every time I think of the Death Dragons. Watch. Off. On! Off. On! Off. On!" He scratches his face. "That's never happened. Something is blocking me. Something is blocking whenever I try to ask about these Death Dragons. Even my empathy link is cut off when I think about it."
He looks at the priest. "Yorkie. This is super serious."
Eorcenbald nods. "I know."
Gimp raises an eyebrow. "Any ideas?"
Eorcenbald shakes his head. "None. Whatever it is, it is powerful. Someone does not want Gargul to be involved. Allow me to try." The priest closes his eyes and mumbles a prayer. After a few moments, he also furrows his eyebrows and raises his head. "Remarkable! I contacted Lord Gargul, felt his presence in my mind, and the moment I thought of the Death Dragons the link was cut like a door slamming shut."
Gimp looks at the Iron Dragons. "What about you guys? Any ideas?"
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Wednesday February 1st, 2017 12:55:05 AM
"Could you tell Alemi, or one of the other gods? Or couldn't you simply teleport back to him and let him know in person? If you start a bunch of sentences and get cut off he's sure to think something is up."
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Wednesday February 1st, 2017 5:30:28 AM
Tink looks at Gimp, aghast.
"Anything that could interupt or sever the connection between Gimp and Gargul is way beyond any power that I know of" she says to the group.
She turns back to Gimp "This may be perhaps the oddest question you've ever been asked, but are you able to determine whether Gargul is ok? I'm just fearful that the kind of power that could affect your contact with him may be the result of another deity. Specifically... Marteus"
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Wednesday February 1st, 2017 8:54:31 AM
Beri ponders the situation for a moment. I suppose the first step is to test the limits of the spell itself, see what we CAN ask him.
For starters, "are you there?" See if normal communication is possible, not just a connection.
"do you know what is blocking our communication". It's an easy to miss edge case, and technically does not involve thinking of the Death Dragons.
We could simply ask "where" and trust Gargul to guide us to what we need, even if he can't convey anything about the situation.
We could just ask him if he wants to meet for a pint of beer. That in no way involves the currently blocked topics. And if Garret requests it any magical scrying or such on his intent will come up as pure and that he truly just thinking about filling his belly!
You know, if you really believe you are on the right side you would think that the last thing you would want is to block out the proof.
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Wednesday February 1st, 2017 10:06:43 AM
Garret knows little of the gods and even less about talking to them. His mind wanders to the outdoors and open plains and grasses...
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Wednesday February 1st, 2017 10:50:22 AM
Restlin realizes he's the only priest here who doesn't serve Gargul. Maybe whatever this is isn't powerful enough to affect another god.
He finds a corner and sits cross-legged, because that's what he thinks you should do when speaking to a god. "Wardd, Restlin here. I know I'm not much of a priest, but we have a situation down here. Something's stopping us from asking Gargul about 'Death Dragons.' Not even Gimp can manage it. That's worrisome. I know this isn't exactly up your alley, but any chance you could contact Gargul directly and...I don't know, see if he knows what's going on?"
He's not expecting a response, but he'll push his luck & find out.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Wednesday February 1st, 2017 1:23:32 PM "Then don't ask about the Death Dragons, just ask him if he knows where that Lich is. See if they are connected in the same protection. Then ask if he knows that there is a Powerful undead gathering power near Plateau City. They are both questions that are helpful, but skirt the edges of the Death Dragon cult." Zane chips in, hoping to be helpful.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Wednesday February 1st, 2017 3:02:04 PM
Restin speaks up from the corner. "Or maybe just ask if Gargul can grant us an audience in person?"
He wonders why he didn't think of that first, but praying to Wardd probably never hurt anyone. Actually, that's probably not true...
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Wednesday February 1st, 2017 11:23:19 PM Father Eorcenbald, can you tell if anyone is able to scry in here? Is there a possibility that they might be spying on us at this moment?
If it is not likely that others are observing this conversation he continues. Is there an infirmary or hospice house close by where someone might be passing on to see Gargul soon? If so, perhaps we could send him a message with them. If not, we might be forced to look elsewhere for information.
Gimp, I do not suppose you could offer us a boon. Some trinket or piece of knowledge that might help us on our way. As one of Gargul's Eyes I know some of you and Garul's history and the parts of Gargul's past they might be drawn to, but none of the specifics. Can you tell us if there are any special items or or locations that might have meaning or use to the occult? Anywhere we might start our investigation or anything we might wish to obtain before facing them again?
DM Tanner Wednesday February 1st, 2017 11:55:41 PM "Let me try." Gimp closes his eyes and concentrates, his face screwing up from the effort.
"He's there. He says he's fine. He says I'm being impertinent." He pauses for a few moments. "I can't even ask him about the block. Even thinking about the block is activating the block." Pause. "He says he does not know about any new major threats. That's about as specific as I can get and maintain a link." Pause. "I think he's concerned now. I keep breaking off. Hold on."
Nearly a minute passes in silence.
Gimp opens his eyes. "Okay. Bossy Man is concerned, which on a scale of seriousness from 1 to 10, is an 11. He knows I keep getting cut off, and that I'm trying to talk to him, and it only happens when I try to talk about a certain thing. I was able to ask him about undead in the area. He 'looked around' and found something funny near us. Some crazy-strong emanation." Gimp holds up a finger and points. "He said its that way. He couldn't get more specific. Too many overlapping auras. I don't know, I'm not a wizard."
Father Eorcenbald raises an eyebrow. "Exactly that way?"
Gimp looks at his finger, adjusts it half an inch. "Yep! That way."
Eorcenbald huffs. "Very well. Let me see... South by southeast... There is nothing but ocean! Until you reach," he purses his mouth in in thought. "Until you reach Farpoint Island. It is a small, rocky outcropping, over 100 leagues from the city proper. It has been charted many times, and every time confirmed to be nothing but rock, inhabited only by lichen and seabirds. But over the past several weeks, there have been ships missing. The town of Red Colt on the coast keeps us apprised of merchant traffic. Not many, perhaps half a dozen. It has been chalked up to storms or pirates or such, but now that I think about it... they would have all passed within a close distance to Farpoint Island."
Gimp speaks. "I asked Bossy Man about an audience. He asked why, and I lost the connection. He told me to stop goofing around." The imp grimaces. "I think Bossy Man is worried, and is going to look into things himself. You guys should probably do the same."
Restlin - Highlight to display spoiler: {"Hm? Sure, I'm bored anyway. Hold on... Gargul just called me a scoundrel and told me he's busy. Sorry." You find his response to be both disturbing and completely expected, as befits Wardd.}
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Thursday February 2nd, 2017 8:10:28 AM
Tink nods. What she had hoped would be a peaceful meeting had instead filled fer with dread.
"Let's head back to Plateau and make some quick preparations. If something can interupt the connection between Gimp and Gargul, it's very powerful and very ... bad"
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Thursday February 2nd, 2017 8:10:44 AM
Garret gets up with the discussion turns to an island and looks for a window to look out. He longs for the out of doors again.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 100/125 | CMD 22] Thursday February 2nd, 2017 9:44:34 AM
Sesha feels a pang of sympathy for the imp. If anything had ever slid a wall of any kind between here and Serenbeth, she wasn't quite sure what she would do. She feels for the familiar mental presence of Pot-pot.
"You there, you lump of iron?
"Always, you snotty little witch."
She hadn't spoke much with the spirit companion lately, and felt slightly bad about it. She'd have to make up for it somehow. In the meantime though, there was work to be done.
"One. We should make a couple of assumptions. If Gimp is blocked from telling Gargul about this, we can assume that the blocker knows that we tried to report on the situation. So were probably going in with them waiting."
She holds up a her slender fingers and counts.
"Two. Lets assume that since they can kidnap ships in a radius around their island, they can scry it safely enough and that it's warded. A teleport in or flying over the surface might get us detected. I suggest we play sailor for awhile until they nab us."
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Thursday February 2nd, 2017 10:18:16 AM
Restlin chuckles, seemingly for no reason. "Seriously folks, you picked the wrong horse," he says to his friends without context. He knew Wardd was as likely to not speak with him as to speak with him, but he couldn't help but feel honored.
He stands. "Wouldn't playing sailor put the rest of the crew at risk? I'm sure Zane is an excellent sailor, but is it realistic to only have a single capable sailor crew an entire ship?"
It's not a rhetorical question. Restlin has no idea. "Anyway, you guys plan this. I haven't seat-of-my-pantsed one of these in a while. I think it's time..."
***
I'm officially on a luck quest. I'll do the random equipment & spells thing when we're ready to leave.
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Thursday February 2nd, 2017 10:37:57 AM So Gargul is investigating... Bosk, any idea what would happen if Gargul was somehow completely blocked out of the Wold? I'm sure he is far stronger than one cult acting in his name, but it feels like they may be being led by a Power other than himself. And while I trust Gargul's strength, this cult could have been planning a trap for centuries... and if they are attacking now it would mean the trap is ready to be sprung.
Eorcenbald, you know the land better than we could ever hope to, do you have any suggestions on how we might get to Farpoint Island undetected?
I assume it will take some time before we have completed our plans... if it will be a while I would like to cast talk with animals and see if any fish or seabirds can provide any details on the missing ships and any other defenses or oddities they may have noticed recently.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Thursday February 2nd, 2017 12:48:51 PM
Zane thinks about the problem for a few minutes....."I know the majority of you are uncomfortable about sailing there.... There in one Boat in the Wold that a single person can control that could get us there. I've actually never seen it, but I've heard a lot about it, especially when i was sailing around following leads. I expect there was a lot of exaggeration involved, but it has been seen. It would require asking permission to borrow it from the group it belongs to over at Black Bird Lake and then just a few days to get it sailed where we need. It's called the Silver Swan, or Silver Goose or Silver Bird-something. It runs on magical fire, that's all I know, but we are looking for options....."
DM Tanner Thursday February 2nd, 2017 11:04:12 PM
Gimp shakes his head to Bosk's question (he sensed you were going to ask it). "Nope, Bosky. I've never heard of it."
"There is a ship you can take." Eorcenbald interjects. "It is the Shrieking Eel. It is ostensibly a merchant vessel, but is in actuality a ship crewed by militia commandos and used as a cover for clandestine operations. It can take you to the edge of the area where ships are disappearing. You could then use overland flight to reach the island. The Temple of Gargul would be happy to provide you with a scroll for each member of the Iron Dragons."
He licks his lips. Old man dry-mouth again. "Sturtavent! I know you're listening. Please arrange for a coach to Red Colt."
He looks to you again. "I think transportation to the coast can be ready within the hour. Is there anything else you need? I wish you could have more time to prepare, but swiftness is paramount."
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Friday February 3rd, 2017 12:26:57 AM
Bosk nods as he listens. Gimp, do you know if anything relevant to Gargul's history ever took place on that island?
RobC - Katinka Hushfoot -- AC 33/23/25 -- CMD 22 -- HP 176+10/176 -- Spells -- Active Effects Friday February 3rd, 2017 7:25:57 AM
Tink starts pacing the floor anxiously. They're going to be off so soon on no doubt what might be their greatest challenge yet. Why, not even Korrine the Umbral Dragon could disrupt the bond between Gimp and Gargul.
"Could she?" Tink pauses "Naaahhhh"
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Friday February 3rd, 2017 8:38:03 AM
"Oh a boat ride? This should be fun. Does anyone have any idea WHY someone or something might want to not have Gargul find out about what's going on? I mean, if they are powerful enough to interfere, I imagine they're powerful enough to... hey, are we stepping into a battle between gods here?"
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 d4+1=4 ; d12=2 ; d12=9 ; d12=4 ; d12=6 ; Friday February 3rd, 2017 11:48:05 AM
"I'll need to swing by my room before we go to drop some stuff off, but other than that I'm ready."
**
Luck quest items roll: 4
My ring of protection and Shiny automatically are allowed. The rest of my inventory is rolled randomly:
Amulet of natural armor +5 Maximize metamagic rod (whew) Detectivin' top hat Belt of physical prowess
**
Restlin puts the rest of his gear in his room, confident it will be kept safe. He skips off towards danger with a whistle on his lips...
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Friday February 3rd, 2017 2:43:56 PM One could always use more time to prepare, but I suppose it can't be helped. I should be able to talk to the fish and birds while on the boat, it may actually be better that way, I'll be talking to the creatures nearer to the source.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Friday February 3rd, 2017 9:42:36 PM "Lets see.... because they are siphoning of his own Godly power and using it towards their own ends? I'd say that would be worth keeping secret from the Deity whose power you are stealing....." Zane says only 1/2 sarcastically.....
DM Tanner Friday February 3rd, 2017 10:33:26 PM
ooc: My children have lovingly shared their sickness with me. I will be posting tomorrow morning after a good night's sleep. Bleh.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 294/147 | CMD 22] Friday February 3rd, 2017 11:11:16 PM
Sesha is glad she pre-gamed her enchantments.
"I suppose it's time were off. "
DM Tanner Saturday February 4th, 2017 3:55:22 PM
As before in the court of the High Lord Mayor, Eorcenbald bids you to place your hands on each other's shoulders. Just before you leave, Gimp promises to continue doing his best to find out what is happening. The sacred chamber within the Temple of Gargul pops and you are once again in the presence of Sturtavent. He still sits on his throne wearing his regalia, but the chamber is empty save a few retainers and servants.
He rises. "We are scrying every member of the court, and thus far no one has given us cause for concern." He motions toward a side door, where Cailean stands at attention. "The crowds will recognize you, and mob you, if you are seen outside. Cailean will guide you through the manor to a back door. It leads to a private courtyard. Two carriages wait to take you to Red Colt. You will be accompanied by men without livery. They can have you to the coast in a few hours, and boarded on the Shrieking Eel soon after. Please, let us know if there is anything Plateau City can do to aid your quest."
Father Eorcenbald hands the party a scroll tube. "There are eight scrolls of overland flight, enchanted with enough strength to get you to the island and then some, in case of emergency."
Cailean opens the side door and beckons to you.
[ooc: Please post anything you would like to say, request, or prepare before leaving.]
You are led through the manor house, out the back door, and into the interior of two carriages. They bear no mark or heraldry, and neither do the men who accompany you on horseback. The drivers whip their reins and you speed through the city streets and countryside.
After perhaps four hours, you arrive in Red Colt. Peeking out the slats of the windows reveals a typical port city, filled with homes, shops, warehouses, and docks. The carriages drive right up to the dockyards, and stop in front of a gangplank. The Shrieking Eel is ready to receive you. The sailors on board, like the men who escorted you, bear no mark or heraldry. The captain of the vessel looks like the captain of any other merchant vessel, but his eyes dart back and forth with the wariness of a man expecting trouble. "Please come aboard and stow yourselves below deck. Quickly! You can come above deck after we have left the harbor."
You cross the gangplank and step around sailors in trousers and bare feet hauling ropes, hoisting sails, and making ready for departure. Below deck you find several cots arranged around piles of crates and barrels. Obviously this is no passenger liner, but it will do for now.
The captain and crew are eerily silent. They prepare their ship without the barking orders typical of sailors, and you feel the Shrieking Eel leave the dock, swivel, and make for the open sea.
DM Tanner Saturday February 4th, 2017 3:57:45 PM END SCENE
You each gain 35,000 xp.
DM Hugh will be posting on Monday.
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Sunday February 5th, 2017 4:55:34 PM
Bosk begins packing us his stuff as he prepares to head out. Are we ready to do this?
Garret Goodbarrel [AC:35/31/29; +4 vs AOO HP:165/155 Ki:19/19 CMD: 37 SR: 26] Monday February 6th, 2017 9:33:16 AM
As they are ushered towards the back door, Garret mumbles, "Brought in in celebration, but then sneaking out the back door? What kind of heroes are we?"
As they ride in the carriages, Garret watches out the window, taking in the scenery as much as possible. When they get to the port, he moves quickly and quietly onto the ship. He scrambles below and looks for a window so he can watch the port in action as they depart.
Restlin (Carl) -- AC +16/+7/+13 CMD: +17 HP: 146/146 +10 Temp HP(Spells) Luck Points: 8/20 Monday February 6th, 2017 11:37:36 AM
Restlin thanks Sturtavent, Eorcenbald, and their tailor for the amazing treatment they've received. He also makes a point to thank the servants who've been so attentive. He takes aside whichever servant seems to be most attentive. "I've left several valuable items in my room. Luck quests dictate I take only a few things and trust in Wardd and myself to make it through. Please do see that they're left undisturbed." He tries not to sound haughty when he says this.
That done, he's ready to go.
Zane (JCC) AC 33, CMB 21, CMD 36, HP 240/240, Blindsence 60' Character Monday February 6th, 2017 1:55:00 PM
Zane, feeling at home on the water, finds it weird that the sailors are so silent, he's used to the shouting of both the Captain and the First Mate as ships take sail. Either this is an unusually competent crew or they have some sort of silent communications similar to the rings their own group has. He finds the Captain, "Sir, Name's Zane Stormfront, if you need any assistance, just let me know. I haven't done much sailing up here in the North, but I've spent years at sea in the Southern Oceans." Unless the Captain says something immediately, Zane moves away and stays out of the way as best as possible. Over the link, "Don't try and help unless asked, but if there is an attack, well, you can figure that out for yourself. Just stay alert and ready."
Beriothian -- AC:32/17/30 HP: 200/190 CMD = 22 Monday February 6th, 2017 9:14:35 PM
Beri watches as Restlin pulls out a handful of items for this quest and can't help but notice that Wardd seems to be watching out for his follower. Hopefully it's a sign that Wardd will be watching out for them, and not that it's going to be so rough that Wardd felt the need to stack the deck to avoid the fun ending too quickly. He chooses to trust it's the former. *** Greetings Captain, thank you for having us aboard your ship. Beri keeps the niceties short and follows the others quickly out of view from prying eyes..
Bosk AC: Hasted (34/17/29) CMD: 34 159 hp /132 (27 are temp) Spells Monday February 6th, 2017 11:40:23 PM
The Horned cleric makes a quick stop by the Catacombs to finish up his preparations, as well as a trip to the Red Wyrm Inn and other major landmarks just to say he was there. He even stops by a few local spots to try and acquire a few local recipes, beer and spirits.
As they prepare to head out Bosk thanks the High Lord Mayor and Father Eorcenbald for their help. Please keep the details of our mission a secret for now, but let the people know we have preparations to make. Have food sent up to our rooms and act as if e are still here. I have not doubt that our enemy has eyes around town, and with any luck we can mislead them. Your help has been much appreciated.
Sesha [AC 31 /21 To/29 Fl] | HP 294/147 | CMD 22] Tuesday February 7th, 2017 12:06:49 AM
Sesha watches Restlin curiously.
"Luck quest? What's that?"
It seemed a little strange, leaving perfectly good advantages behind and heading out to see what happens.
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