Back through the portal - DM Marcin Tuesday February 26th, 2008 4:06:44 AM
...And there is no flash of light, no sense of disorientation common to magic travel, no fluid change of surroundings. Whoever crafted this portal in ages long past made it work in a very subtle way. One step forward is all it takes to travel from the dark woods around the City of the Damned back to the reality of the Wold. If you blinked you could miss the change of surroundings altogether.
The party emerges from the huge portal made out of three blocks of stone - the same one they used to enter Fae Skiemir a few days ago. It is noon and the air is still and warm. Sunlight flows down from the sky warming the barren ground, the grey stones of the portal and ancient runic inscriptions on them. Dwight takes in a sniff of the air, but it is not city yet - all he can smell is dust.
Draax takes a look around. All he can see in the barren landscape are rocks and shrubs and a distant line of trees, but -
"...It is a great honor to me that I have been selected by this august body to receive such a prestigious award." - comes from behind one of the rocks. "It is a culmination of long years of study - hmm, hmm, scratch that - long decades of study - yes, much better - and - hmm? What was that?"
Troughton's head pops up from behind one of the rocks. His eyes widen with surprise, and then the little man starts running towards the group, waving his hands. "You're back! Alive! Ah-ha! I knew this time I finally got it right! How was your journey? Tell me everything! What did you see in Fae Skiemir? You did end up in Fae Skiemir, didn't you?"
[I have sent an e-mail entitled "Wold: WH: change of DMs" to everyone - or at least I think it was to everyone. If you haven't received it, could you please include your e-mail address in your next post?]
Jova Tuesday February 26th, 2008 6:06:55 AM
Jova accepts Tratains offer to help 'stone' their fallen comrades. The procedure ends up being much harder than expected. Moving the large Taurs around was heavy lifting. Horvis was laid in a pose of rest and tranquility. Lumi-Juov on the othert hand was positioned with weeapons drawn. Jova had a hard time selling this to Tratain.
After the dragon gives them the pass out of the portal, Jova is left with the notion Phadeus knew much more than she had told them. Had they mentioned Arraks name? Jova shrugged his shoulders not remeberting.
Back on the side of the light. Well versus their predicament with the city of evil that is. The air seemed much the same. Then he hears the exclamations of their portal guard they had left behind. After everyone finishes their greetings and what not, Jova pulls the 2 statuettes from his bag.
"Sir Troughton. If you would get out that parchment and scribble a few words about our fallen friends. Many things happened in there to be sure you will hear aboout. But first and foremost a few written words for our Taur allies. Lumi-Juova, Liontaur of the Ice Vein, gave his life in order to save the liives of others. His bravery in the face of an overwhelming opponent did not deter him. Horvis, Centaur. A being who chose many forms, one who drew his power from nature, able to call forth animals of immense power. Sacrifice for the good and lives of others, always forenost on his mind. These stone statuettes are their real bodies. We carry them to a better resting place, than the evil valley of Fae Skiennir.
"So make sure you give them as much praise as possible, and a death and burial of heroes."
Jova then walks off waiting for the proffered ride of Tratains Wind spell. Now as he stood there, watching the new halfing, wondering about brains again, he did feel different. Actually he felt very different. As though some purpose was beginning to take sahpe.
Vedik Tuesday February 26th, 2008 7:41:06 AM
The old dwarf looks around him, scratching his beard and trying to get a fix on his surroundings, but nothing looks familiar.
Sensing the group seems to know where they are, he is content to watch. He listens to Jova's words on their fallen companions, learning much about them he did not know.
He nods in greeting to the one addressed as Sir Troughton.
Tratain Tuesday February 26th, 2008 2:17:13 PM
As the group passes through the Portal and Troughton comes running up Tratain Greets him.
He says "Greetings Again Friend Troughton. Yes, we went into the City of Fae Skiemir. Of course we'll tell you all about it, just remember your promise about it. We can't have this story inspiring young adventurers to go seeking fame and fortune there, they won't make it out alive again. The city has trapped and warped so many as it is. Speaking of Trapped in the City, did a dwarf with an Eagle on his shield and Three others pass through here a few days ago?"
As promised to Troughton Tratain will relate the groups experiences in the City, the constant combat, being chased around and almost killed every few hours, their battle with the Marilith and being chased from the City by the undead army. Tratain leaves out any mention of the Orb the group found, and hopes his friends will as well. He concludes "That City is an evil and dangerous place, not somewhere I would go again unless given no other choice. There is so much death and Malevolence there."
Tratain will answer any questions Troughton may have and then say "We were on our way back to see the Emerald Dragons, would you like us to walk with you back to town? I was going to cast a Windwalk spell upon us to speed our travel, I could cast it on you as well if you would like to speed your Travel if you wish to go somewhere else."
Monthor Tuesday February 26th, 2008 8:09:37 PM
Monthor listends (uncharactericly) intently to Jova's discussion with Throughton. A small teer swells up in his eye as his now departed friends are discussed.
Monthor pats Jova on the shoulder. " Well said Jova.. well said indeed. "
Draax Tuesday February 26th, 2008 9:00:59 PM
Although he was looking for the man, Draax is still surprised to see Troughton. He nods his head in agreement to Jova's words as they wait to move on.
Wind walkers - DM Marcin Wednesday February 27th, 2008 3:47:36 AM
Troughton sits down, pulls out a roll of blank parchment and a stub of a pencil, and starts to note down the story as it is told. He asks to have the names of Horvis and Lumi-Juova repeated to him. "I am no bard. What I will write will be a historical account, dry and devoid of flair, but even in such a narrative the deeds of your dead friends will stand out as heroic." He tries to question Vedik a little bit and is disappointed to learn that he isn't a native of the City and can't tell him more about it then others. He asks many questions before the story is conlcuded, and even when the telling ends he still looks as if he could go on asking about details for a few days at least.
"I haven't seen anyone leaving this portal since you entered, but then again, I haven't spent that whole time here. A nasty basilisk came this way yesterday and I had to run. Besides, all these ancient portals are interconnected. If somebody tried to leave the City before you they might very well have ended at some other exit point. It all depends on the key used, but you should already know this."
"Thank you very much for your kind offer of travel, good sir Tratain, but I think I'll stick to my own legs. There are certain advantages for a scholar to stand firmly on the ground, and I mean it in more than a metaphorical way. Besides, frankly, high magic scares the living soul out of me. With gods' blessing I'll eventually make my own way back to civilization, but for now there is some more research I would like to do here."
"Before you depart... I understand you might have forgotten about it in all that excitement of the previous few days, but... We talked about my research grant, and, well - we agreed I would have a second part coming to me when you return, right? One thousand gold?"
[I understand the party is about to use the Wind Walk spell. Have you agreed on the destination?]
Tratain Wednesday February 27th, 2008 6:20:02 AM
Tratain pays Troughton 1,000 gold and thanks him for all of his assistance.
He turns to his friends and says "Well, we can either head straight to the Emeralds and see what is next or head back to our house in the City, rest a few days, probably Visit Lord Arrak. What you you all think? We will go where the group decides."
Vedik Wednesday February 27th, 2008 7:39:59 AM
Vedik ponders Tratain's question, scratching his cheek through his beard.
Lord Arrak...gold dragon...Plateau City? he thinks to himself, the name being remembered as if from a dream.
He speaks up, "The City is Plateau City then I'd guess? By the Emeralds, do you mean the Emerald Kingdom? I don't know enough of your group to make a choice, where ya want to go is fine."
In his head, he steels himself if the group chooses Plateau City. It's always difficult to see the aftermath of destruction, even if the repairs are underway.
Jova Wednesday February 27th, 2008 8:06:34 AM
Jova looks over to Tratain.
"It might be best to go to the house in Playeau City. It was just a few days ago the maid, err housekeeper was attacked by the Assassins after us. So those people may have to be looked in upon."
To Vedik and Dwight. "Oh ya, we have a group of assassins after our hides. Sons of Dread, maybe you;ve heard of them? Well needless to say they arent very happy with us. So we always need to keep them in the back of our minds.
"Also I think, it may be good to check in with Lord Arrak. We have no responsibility to do wo, but it may be a welcome courtesy.
"I also have to seek out a member of Garguls sect. I think they are called Eyes. While in the presecnce of Gargul, I made a promise to seek out becoming a Grim. If I can do this, maybe it will give us some leeway on the task we need to do as a group. Me thinks with one of his disciples in the group, he may be moree lenient.
"We can also ask some of the bards, and historians in town about castles that may be inhabited by bad folks. Or maybe some legendery ones that are abandoned.
"So I vote for Plateau city, lots can be accomplished."
Arien Wednesday February 27th, 2008 9:55:15 AM
"I also believe that a way stop in Plateau City should come first, we can begin the process of converting these items into coin and do as Phaedrus said and greet Lord Arrak."
Draax Wednesday February 27th, 2008 6:12:37 PM
"I vote for the city also, it would be good to see how the repairs are coming along and the money we left for the repairs on the place is probably already used up."
Monthor Wednesday February 27th, 2008 8:03:39 PM
" Daddy gotta go himself a new axe... let's go SHOPPING!!!"
Tratain (2nd) Wednesday February 27th, 2008 8:49:39 PM
Tratain says "Looks like we're on our way back to the City, lets stop by Lord Arrak's on our way there. We can see if he has finished any more decoding for us."
Dwight Wednesday February 27th, 2008 10:10:27 PM
Dwight stands, looking at the surroundings as the chatter occurs. Slowly he suddenly has fear on his face, and looks back to the portal; sudden relief is obvious as an eagle flies through the portal and circles above the group before resting near the top of a nearby tree.
"That's my eagle, Whisk," he tells the group before they shoot it down.
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Dwight seems to be agreement with travelling to wherever, but finds it uncomfortable that assassins may now be after him by association, and all this talk of Gargul.
He finally comes out and asks, "What did this group do, or not do, to get such a quest as make a temple for Gargul?"
OOC: Sorry for missing yesterday, I thought for sure I posted, but am heavily drugged with allergy medicine, so I have been a bit off. (To the point, that I won't drive anywhere).
Visiting a dragon - DM Marcin Thursday February 28th, 2008 5:40:42 AM
It is decided - the group will go to Plateau City, but on their way there they will stop by the lair of Arrak the dragon.
The spell is cast. The ground escapes from under the feet of the heroes. Incorporeal, transparent like ghosts or a cloud, the Knights rise and speed away, gaining tempo with every moment. The wind is favorable, speeding up the journey. And a long journey it is, hundreds of miles! Wold changes as the sun sets - barren wastes give way to forests, mountains, rivers, with an occasional lake. Night comes and the journey starts to resemble a dream as the group flies over sleeping landscape basking in moonlight.
By the time the sun rises above the horizon the group has covered most of the way and the spell will last just a few more hours. The Knights are now flying above the wildlands of the Monster Preserve. Locating Arrak's lair is no small task, as the dragon values his privacy, but the group has already been here several times and eventually the entrance to the cavern is found.
As the Knights land they notice that a thin trail of black smoke is coming from the mouth of the cave and the nearby rocks are burned and covered with soot. All is quiet. A hint of brimstone hangs in the air.
Then a gnome, one of the servants of the dragon, exits from the underground home pushing a wheelbarrow full of what looks like burned up furniture. Recognizing the group he sets it down, wipes his forehead, approaches, and bows.
"Greetings, good sirs. Forgive the mess, but last night we had uninvited guests. Master is by the lake, digging graves" - he waves his hand in the direction where the small pool is. "If you cared to make yourself comfortable here on our lovely lawn I'll be with you shortly and provide you with what breakfast and drinks our kitchen can offer given the circumstances." As an afterthought he adds: "Today Master is a keg of a blasting powder. It would be unwise to light up his fuse."
Tratain Thursday February 28th, 2008 7:19:41 AM
Tratain answers Dwight "We had to ask Gargul to return Jova to us when we entered Fae Skeimer, he was killed by werewolves. You were lucky we came by when we did."
When they reach Lord Arraks and the gnome greets them Tratain says "What happened here? Who would be crazy enough to try and invade Lord Arraks home?"
When those questions and any others the group may have are answered Tratain says "What Can I do to help cleaning and repairing? I would be willing to help, I don't like the though of just sitting here eating while there is work to be done."
Monthor Thursday February 28th, 2008 7:39:27 AM
" Me for one really likes the thought of sitting and eating..... "
Vedik Thursday February 28th, 2008 8:50:01 AM
Vedik looks over the wreckage and sighs softly Always more to do.
He turns to the gnome, holding his red-brown hands out, testament to the years he has spend in service of Alemi as a Fixer.
He says directly "If your master wishes, I think we can help."
Jova Thursday February 28th, 2008 10:41:37 AM
After landing near Arraks cave, Jova moves a bit off to the side. After examining the area, he moves to Dwights side. Tratain had answered the question, then off to work. Jova decided to elaborate on the subject.
"Yep like he said. So as a price to allow me back amongst the living, he gave us the task of building the Temple. Here touch my hand, then you can say you touched someone who was once dcead. And, must not forget, Vedik, the nicer looking of our dwavwen friends was also returned to life on that day. The odd thing, he was not traveling with us at the time. I think they call that'historical'.
"Oh, and your eagle friend there, Whisk? Very good. This here hawk is my long lived companion. I call hiom simply Z. Communicate to Whisk he has a new hunting buddy if he wantss. Z now knows who Whisk is so hopefully they can get along.
"One last thing. Lord Arrak is good folk. I would never had known he were dragon. Like Phaedus in human form, he is very amicable. Well, I imagine on other days than the day after an attack."
Draax Thursday February 28th, 2008 6:47:26 PM
Draax takes a moment to take in what the gnome said. "I was about to say who would be stupid enough to attack a dragon and then I remembered what we just went through. I am still curious to know what happened."
Draax knows that he will have to wait until the lord returns before his curiosity is satisfied so he take a seat and waits for the food.
Dwight Thursday February 28th, 2008 9:08:52 PM
Dwight listens to Tratain and Jova's explanation of their Gargul debt. He thinks for a moment and then ask Jova, "Does that make you living undead, re-animated undead, reliving dead?"
"More seriously though, did Gargul return you normal, or do you have some undead features or werewolf habits?"
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"Thanks Jova for filling me in on Lord Arrak."
Dwight isn't sure what to do, but the mention of food repeatedly reminds him of his hunger yet again. As a last thought before food takes over fully, Dwight asks the gnome, "Is Lord Arrak burying all the guests, or did some escape?"
Jova [2nd] Friday February 29th, 2008 5:46:32 AM
Jova looks at the halfing with interest now. "Undead. Hmm never really thought of it that way. No because I am not 'trapped' in the body that is dying. Re animated undead. Now there is a concept. Where in the Wold did you get that? Odd thoughts travel through that brain of yours."
"But, the last one. That gives me pause. Reliving dead. Sounds about right but all sorts of weird scenarios creep into the mind. Ya i like you. You may make this adventure much more exciting. Odd mind though I must say."
Of uninvited guests - DM Marcin Friday February 29th, 2008 7:20:16 AM
"...Oh, but you are trapped in a body that is dying, Jova. All mortals are. This is called living out your life" - deep voice coming from the woods announces the arrival of the host. Arrak has excellent hearing.
The approaching man looks middle aged and athletic. Arrak has obviously altered the appearance of his human form since your last meeting. He now looks less regal and studious and more like a common village smith. The dirty apron he wears adds to the impression. Streaks of glistening silver in his black beard are now the only remarkable feature of his appearance.
The dark man approaches and nods. "Welcome again to my home, Knights. I see some faces among you that I haven't seen before. Introductions would be in order. I am Arrak, lord of this - estate." He smiles. "Do honor me with your company during breakfast if you please." It is not hard to see that the dragon is wary and choosing his words carefully.
A simple, yet tasty meal is served - a choice of meats, fruits and cheeses together with decent ale and a few bottles of excellent wine. As a pair of gnomes sets up the table Arrak looks the party over carefully. Finally he nods, as if satisfied. In the meantime Jova wanders away looking around. A battle spilled out from the cavern to this peaceful glen not long ago. A short, violent battle - lots of fire has been used.
"There are some who hide in shadows and think nothing of directly attacking my home, especially if it is not their own lives they are risking, but those of innocent, charmed victims. You know well who my enemies are. They orchestrated it well; a group of adventurers came to seek my help, or so they claimed. I sensed no evil in them and no charms - an expertly cast Misdirection must have fooled me. Later they attacked and, to save my servants, I had to respond with lethal force. At that very moment somebody attempted to rummage through my study. Without success - I guard my secrets well. Today I buried six good men I had to kill - adventurers all of them. The intruders in my study vanished without a trace."
"Your offer of help is welcome - especially from the blessed of Alemi. There was some structural damage and with that I would appreciate your help. More mundane tasks I'll leave to my servants. I imagine you have more important things to do with your time then fixing furniture."
Once the breakfast is finished Arrak invites the group inside. The long tunnel leading to the guest rooms is scorched, fine tapestries and carpets ruined. Finally, when the group reaches the main hall, which turns out to be throughly trashed, Arrak turns around.
"Here we can speak more safely, as this chamber is reasonably well protected against magic spying. Do tell me what you can of your recent activities, and if you have questions, ask."
Tratain Friday February 29th, 2008 3:48:41 PM
Tratain says "Perhaps this attack is realated to the one we made against the Dread. They might have been looking for the things we brought back with us. The Dread are our enemies as well, if you should happen to find out from where this attack was planed or where those who went through your study went to I'm sure my friends and I would be more than happy to pay them a visit."
He continues "We just returned from our journey to Fae Skeimir, it is an evil place. Words can't really describe it. We were going to spend a few days resting in the City before we went to see the Emerald Dragons and let them know we were successful. Phaedrus asked if we wouldgive you her regards. I'm not sure how she knows we know you, I don't think we mentioned you while we were there. So we decided to see you on our way back to the city."
Monthor Friday February 29th, 2008 4:47:51 PM
:: Monthor lifts his head from the food just long enough to acknowledge Arrak's arrival. ::
" 'Sup Arry.... nice re-decorrrating.
:: After Tratain's speech... ::
" Yep, me agrees... point the bumbs out and me and the girls'll murderize them for ye. "
Draax Friday February 29th, 2008 9:54:08 PM
Draax eats quietly and then listens to the conversation. He agrees with Tratain, "Yea if you know who directed the attack, I would rather go after them before they try to use us against you or come after us because of our associate to you. I like it when we are proactive and not wait for the bad guys to make a move." He continues to listen as the conversation continues.
Arien Saturday March 1st, 2008 12:11:40 PM
"Indeed, those who would use charm and domination magics are most foul and should be cleansed from the Wold. Do we have a chance it would be a pleasure to bring the fight to such villains." The elven mage speaks quietly but it is clear from his tone that he is outraged by the behavior of the unseen aggressors.
Jova Sunday March 2nd, 2008 7:52:14 AM
Jova simply rolls his eyes at Arrak's comment.
As Jova sits there listening his mind is working furiouasly. Everything that has happened, what do they need to say, or want to relate to their friend. Well there it is, if friend, then trust is inferred. In such a case, should the Dragon not be given information? Interesting dilemna the group would alweays have.
"Lord Arrak. It seems we have become more than simple allies in the fight against evil. Here we sit, breaking bread, talking of our problems. I think it relative for you to know how much we respect you, and your friendship. We are just returning from Fae Skiennir, and the very first place we go, is to our friends house. Interesting no?
"Ok, so as you know we were on a mission for the Dragon Consortium. We as a group decided we wanted to be a part. We undestand your reluctance, and respect your choices, but friends we remain. Our futures seem to be forged together. There fore aI would ask you to consider something for us. Your input would be greatly appreciated and desired.
"Ok, so whether or not we get accepted into the Consortium, we have whetted our desires a bit. It was told to us, that upon reaching the correct status we would need a castle. Well all of us really like the idea of having a castle. So I imagine even if we fail, we will search out and appropiate a castle.
"Now in a perfect world we would opt for a castle with lovely women running everywhere, everyone happy all the time. We would have hundreds of peoples working on making the place be all it could be. Alas we all know this is not a perfect world. So as I have been thinking on this, let me give you a few ideas. After you hear me out, with your extenxive knowledge, maybe you will know of the best locale for such a building.
"First off, it would be good to have the castle somewhere you can and will visist. Maybe somewhere you have always wanted as a second home. Or to just get away from all the day to day troiubles you have here. Secondly, since we are good in our nature, we were thinking we would depose some evildoer, and restore good in some land. Or maybe there is somewhere that has been abandoned, and would flourish with some hands on rebuilding.
"One last caveat, we need somewhere where the Gods, especially Gargul has not been heard of. Or that there is little knowledge of such things. Gargul gave us the task of building a temple to him in a land where noone knew his name. It would benefit us to build it, in the same place we live. I asked for no knowledge of the gods, because we travel with at least 3 followers now. Tratain with Domi, Vedik with Alemi, and our Taskj with Gargul.
"So that gives you a bit to chew on. Something other than the current problem anyway."
Of intruders and castles - DM Marcin Sunday March 2nd, 2008 10:54:31 AM
The dragon nods as Tratain speaks. "There is no doubt that the attack came as a result of you bringing samples of Dreadscript to me. Ever since those journals appeared in my home I've been noticing divination attempts aimed at me and the books. They now happen once a week or two - always very subtle, always untraceable - and, so far, unsuccessful. Unfortunately, I have likewise failed in completely breaking the code. It is very complicated, highly mutable, and changes depending on who is the author and the receiver of a message. Chances for progress are very slim unless we obtain more data. Fortunately, now that I have some of that code on hand, I have been able to do some divining myself, and learn a bit about its creators. I have a feeling that I will yet have use of your help before this business is concluded."
As the group expresses its desire to exact justice on the unknown attackers Arrak raises a hand. "Yes, but we should aim to strike the swordsman, not the sword. Unfortunately, I can't devote my entire attention to investigating this attack right now. Troubling news are coming from many places, news I can't talk about right now. Suffice it to say that I feel it in my bones that some kind of cataclysm is approaching, and gods know if it can still be stopped or if it is already too late. Something has slipped our attention and the Sons are in it somehow. Do forgive me for being so cryptic, but I am a dragon."
"Speaking of which - tell me, Monthor the dwarf: hatched from the same batch of eggs eight hundred years ago, have we? Learn to fly together, did we? Lifelong friends, are we? You may call me <Lord Arrak>, or, if that won't make it through your throat, <dragon>. <Arry> I wouldn't take even from a lairmate. I might have let it go when you were just an adventurer who didn't know any better, but now you aim to be part of the Consortium, and from Consortium I'll suffer no disrespect. Please extend this courtesy to me, or I'll have to ask you to leave my home."
When the name of Phaedrus is mentioned Arrak seems a bit surprised. "So that is where she hid herself. I've been wondering why she removed herself from the Dragon Council. She's always been drawn to humans, especially so for the last two hundred years. I guess I have my answer now. I don't know how she managed to relate you to me, though. Every dragon has his secrets, I guess."
As Jova mentions a castle Arrak responds: "If you managed to take one from an evil overlord that would be a heroic feat worthy of the Consortium. I don't know, hovever, if you would be allowed to enjoy it for long. You have destroyed one of the bases of Sons of Dread and they never forgive such things. They will track you, spy on you, hinder you in every way they can, and, when you leave your brand new castle, they might decide to level it just to get even. This is their way, revenge is worshipped in the Dread just as much as death and power."
"Even if you didn't have the Sons after your lives it would still be very hard to find a land where Gargul is unheard of. It is no small task that Gargul has given you. Where could I direct you? Remote villages in the Scab? Barren steppes of the Centaur Isle? Southern lands? I will think on it, but when you finally find that place chances are it will be too far away from the center of events to be a practical spot for your castle."
"I do appreciate your offer of sharing your abode with me, but, as I mentioned at the beginning of our acquitance, at the moment I am tied to this spot in the Monster Preserve. And <this moment> might very well mean many years."
[This is an early Monday post - I will post at normal time on Tuesday.]
Monthor Sunday March 2nd, 2008 1:56:12 PM
Monthor casually walks up to Lord Arrak. " My humble apolagies Lord Arrak. But as me told 'Feed' the dragon, me bends me knees only to me Ma and to Moradin himself. And you be neither good dragon.
Now know, that me called ye "Arry" out of respect and frienship. As calling friends by cute little nicknames is me ways. Just because ye be older the me and of a different species does not make ye better or deserving of any more respect then I give my blood brothers in the Grey Knights. By me deeds and by me own spilt blood me claimed the right to be respected. Just like you deserve to be respected Arrak for all of the good ye have done.
While, at yer request, me will be calling ye 'Lord Arrak', to me, ye'll always be 'kind Arry'. The dragon that welcomed us into his home and gave us a place to rest and helped us to do good for others. No disrespect intended Arrak... just the opposit in fact. "
The look on the dwarve's face told his feelings much better then his words did. A sad and disappointed Monthor turns from Arrak and retakes his place at the dinner table. He pauses, and then lightly pushes his plate away, having lost his appetite.
Tratain Sunday March 2nd, 2008 3:47:34 PM
After Arrak and Monthor have finished speaking Tratain waits a moment and says "I have one more question Lord Arrak, if I may and I mean no disrespect. Phaedrus said something as we were leaving that has me a little baffled. She referred to you as a gold, we have seen that you are in fact Sapphire in appearance. You have always been kind to us, and if you wished us harm I'm sure you could have done it by now instead of talking to us about coming dangers, but it does have me a little concerned without knowing why."
Dwight Sunday March 2nd, 2008 9:00:35 PM
Dwight sits off to the side, perhaps forgotteen for the moment and listens to the in depth conversation continue.
In his mind he begins piecing the 'mess' he has agreed to join. While he doesn't regret it, yet, he has never liked only knowing most of a story. It's hard to think, predict and judge without all the information.
Watching the Dragon and Dwarf interact, Dwight convinces himself to remain quiet unless addressed.
Vedik d20+24=42 d20+24=42 Monday March 3rd, 2008 7:35:16 AM
Vedik takes in the meal and discussion with their host, trying to piece together the string of events that has lead him to this dragons table.
He tries to listen with interest to the discussion, but in truth his eyes wander to the ceiling, floors, and walls, a keen eye examining it for cracks and damage, his mind calculating where best to mend to ensure greatest stability.
His mind does wander back when Tratain mentions Phaedrus. To that he listens intently.
After dinner when the time seems best, he takes care of the repairs of the lair, drawing woldsblood to assist him.
OOC: Draw 3 drops of Woldsblood: DC 25 (passed) Draw 3 drops of Woldsblood: DC 25 (passed) Repair the Lair
Draax Monday March 3rd, 2008 8:14:36 PM
Draax casually listens to the conversations, but his interest is sparked when Tratain comments on Phaedrus statement to the group about Arrak.
News - DM Marcin Tuesday March 4th, 2008 3:58:19 AM
"I would not require you to pay homage to me, Monthor. I have not yet become that obsessed with my power. Know though that, by entering the Consortium, you will change the relationship between us. We will still work together and share knowledge, but it will be no longer possible for me to be your mentor or patron. Your primary loyalty, after loyalty to your god or code of conduct, will be with the Consortium. Mine is with the Dragon Council. The relations between the two have never been too cordial, and these very days, with the alleged death of Parnoth at the hands of Emerald Dragons, are - well - strained. The extent of future cooperation is uncertain."
"I am tired. I am bitter. I grieve for the blood I had to spill. Let us talk of what divides us and of our drifting apart no longer."
Arrak smiles in response to Tratain's question. "Phaedrus has always had her own sense of humor. Know that when a dragon starts to pay more attention to mortal affairs than to the politics of his own kind other wyrms say that he has <gone gold>, as it is most often gold dragons who exhibit such interests. In such sense I have indeed <gone gold> long ago, not to such extent though as Phaedrus did. Well, she was gold to begin with. My kind usually tends to be more stoical and cynical when it comes to every day affairs of the Wold."
Later this day Arrak shows Vedik the parts of his lair that have suffered most serious damage. His help is most welcome. The gnome staff is especially grateful as it saves them a lot of work they would have to carry out the hard way otherwise.
Jova Tuesday March 4th, 2008 7:11:33 AM
Jova absently walks over to where Monthor is sitting. Standing behind hinm, Jova rests his hands on Monthors shoulders. Jova hopes the gesture will alleviate some of the dwrves bad feelings, knowing he has friends that support him.
"Dragon Consortium, Dragon council, whatever. I can only speak for myself, but my allegiance is to you Lord Arrak. If the Consortium requires otherwise, I may be chasing the wrong bird.
"As far as your council, one thing is for sure and apparent. Wherevver we go, we will need a strong people to guard our casstle. The Taur isles is interesting, I don't know much about them. More thought needs to be done. I appreciate your candor on the manner.
Stepping back from Monthor he goes on.
"One thing I must remind you of sir dragon. As humans we dont get the chance to wait several years for things to 'happen, or develop'. We may only have a few years to make any dsifference. And as a dragon, you can see the Wold evolving in a grand scheme. We are but players in the play. So I ask this of you. Can you pooint us in the direction of other enemies of the Sons of Dread. Who could we ally with? Already much of our fate has been affected, just by making them our enemies. "
When seeing Vedik drawing the Woldsblood, Jova asks him to explain what it is he is doing. Like a child anticipating something new, Jova really wants to know.
Tratain d20+8=25 Tuesday March 4th, 2008 7:13:41 AM
Tratain listens intently to what Lord Arrak has to say trying to see if he is telling the Truth about the gold comment (Sense Motive 25)
Then Lord Arraks comments really sink in and he says "The Emeralds Killed Parnoth? Can they do that? Well what I mean to say is you told us Parnoth was probably the second most old and powerful Dragon you knew of, is it possible for them to really kill him? Also, while I'm not very fond of him or the way he treated his people, we was the recognized leader of a Nation."
"You said the Dragon Council's relations with the Consortium have become strained, can you tell us more? And also do you know the reactions of the other nations so far, how they are reacting to members of the consortium removing a leader from power arbitrarily? And when those who live in Izen find out he is gone there could be trouble as well, let alone what might happen withing the Emerald Kingdom itself."
Vedik Tuesday March 4th, 2008 8:33:24 AM
Vedik cheerfully explains what hes doing to Jova, being very careful handling it with him so close, and making sure he doesn't touch any. "Woldsblood is the container of souls. By the grace of Alemi, and my training, we Fixers have learned to resist its pull, and shield those around us when we handle it. Were I to drop these drops, you'd feel it, anyone close would have their soul tugged good and hard."
He finishes his work and wipes his hands.
"Luckily, I'm pretty good at what I do. We fixers have learned to tap its power to mend things in this world, or enhance items temporarily. Unfortunately, Lord Gargul does not look too kindly on those than do what I do. "
When Lord Arrak mentions the death of Parnoth, Vedik becomes very quiet. He clearly recognizes the name. He sits down, thinking things over. Parnoth dead at the hands of the Dragon Consortium? Madness. Chaos. Killing the lawful leader of a nation state. No good will come of it. Was this action condoned or even encouraged by the Consortium, or will the Consortium take revenge on the Emeralds for killing one of dragon blood. Perhaps our next dragon test will be to deal with these emeralds. No easy task, if they killed Parnoth. And what of the Emerald Kingdom? It hasn't even been a year since the great battle against Marteaus! What state of unrest is the nation in with the sudden loss of its leader? How much destruction?"
After a while he speaks quietly. "I am sorry for your loss Lord Arrak."
He pauses before continuing.
"It would seem that the full details are not yet known, since you used the word alleged. Perhaps it would be wise to discover those details before considering future actions. The Consortium may not have backed the actions of this group, the Emeralds. We were already planning to travel to the Consortium after a quick stop in Plateau city. We could uncover the truth of it. We could send word via a Sending spell."
Jova [2nd] Tuesday March 4th, 2008 3:03:06 PM
Jova listens to Vedik intently. He wanted to try it himself, until the dwarf made it clear, it was not to be.
"Gargul may not like it you say. Is that why we found you in his presence? Were you being reprimanded? I find the whole thing interesting. I surely dont understand the mechanics behind it. You are gifted.
"When we return to Plateu City, I am sure the others will need to look in on their dwelling. I would ask you friend Vedik to accompany me to a Temple of Gargul. I intend to enlist in the ranks of service. With your understanding of the Realm of Shadowsa, I think you would be of great service to me.
"Besides, if Gargul were irritated still, why would he have placed you with us. I see it as a sign you are meant to help us, and us you. What say you?"
Arien Tuesday March 4th, 2008 8:29:10 PM
At the news of Parnoth's supposed death Arien smiles a moment as his people are finally rid of a tyrant but grows somber when he thinks of the repercussions that were sure to follow. With a grimace the elven mage silently concludes that they had best get back to the city as soon as possible to catch up with the news.
Dwight Tuesday March 4th, 2008 8:59:20 PM
Dwight listens, but quickly becomes lost in all the unfamiliar names and places and groups. Losing interest in the conversation, Dwight walks around the room and studies various items, books, furniture etc. While his curiousity drives him to look, his internal warning prevents him from annoying the dragon; thus making his bad day worse.
Draax Tuesday March 4th, 2008 9:05:35 PM
Draax is happy to hear that the evil dragon is dead, he cannot wait to hear the bard's tales about this event. He wonders why the Dragon Council care about a dragon that enslaved an entire nation or why the council would tolerate it. He decides to not worry about it until it affects him.
Monthor Wednesday March 5th, 2008 7:40:45 AM
Monthor smiles a toothy grin at Jova before picking up his plate and eating again. Can't keep a good dwarve's appetite down.
Uncertain future - DM Marcin Wednesday March 5th, 2008 7:56:34 AM
"Thank you, Jova. I remember the offer you made when we first met. Time may yet come when we will work together that closely. For now, let us hope the Consortium will not require otherwise."
"The Sons of Dread have many enemies. They have been doing harm to lands an people for decades. The question is who of their enemies is powerful enough to make a difference. Two such groups you already are in contact with: The Dragon Consortium and, through me, the Dragon Council."
"The list is going to grow longer very soon, though. I might be overstepping my authority a bit by giving you this information, but I feel you have the right to know: over the last few months there has been a series of weak earthquakes and sporadic volcanic eruptions all over Elennian Peninsula in numbers that haven't ever happened in the recorded history. We have reasons to think the Sons are somehow connected with this and that this is but an ouverture to something major. This is the coming cataclysm I've referred to before. Both the Council and Consortium have put a lot of resources into investigating this. The most worrying thing is that this is well outside the lines of typical activity of the Sons of Dread. We fear that some kind of change has taken place in the Dread, something we missed. You will probably be asked to participate in solving this crisis sometime soon - as soon as the Consortium learns that you have returned from Fae Skiemir, I guess."
Tratain doesn't sense any dishonesty from the dragon when he explains the "gold" comment.
"Is Parnoth really killed? Well, right now this is the question. The news came only a few days ago and the details are still sketchy. We have to assume it might be some kind of ploy of the old wyrm. This is why I am talking about his <alleged> death."
"The mood in the Council right now is wary anticipation. We will act and react when we learn all the details. There have been no reactions so far from other nations - probably because right now very few know - mostly those who were informed by the Consortium and those who keep a constant scrying watch all over the Wold, the Council among them."
"There might be trouble coming from Izen, but right now this is the least of the problems of the Emerald Kingdom. Parnoth made it clear to us in subtle ways that he was holding his entire kingdom hostage, that he made sure his death would mean ruin for the entire Emerald Kingdom - just to make sure we didn't move against him. I hope the Consortium knew this, learned all his plans, and countered all of them. Otherwise may the gods help all poor souls in the Kingdom."
"I don't think it is wise go there right now. There is danger in acting without knowledge, danger of making things even worse."
Dwight looks around. It used to be a magnificient room, but most of the fine furniture has been burned or broken. Sad skeletons of palm trees stand in the corners in bronze bowls. The carpet must have came from some exotic land where they don't use any dyes but hues of red, black, and yellow. A few pages that have been left on the floor contain music score for some unknown instrument.
Vedik Wednesday March 5th, 2008 12:36:16 PM
Vedik answers Jova's questions. "No, it was no act of Gargul that put me in his realm. Truth is, I'm a little fuzzy on how I got there. I remember lots of falling stonework but not much else. I think I was on a mission to do some repairs. Lots of repairing to be done since Marteaus' war last year. Probably still a lot left ta do."
After Lord Arrak's words, Vedik takes a moment to consider things, and returns a simple question. "So assuming all the contingencies were taken care of, you'd rather see Parnoth dead than alive? Is that fair to say?"
He then looks to Tratain, before continuing to speak.
"There is something else Lord Arrak. We were unsure if we should trouble you with it, but we don't know who else to ask about it. An orb was found in the city, Phaedrus recognized it, and seemed to indicate it had something to do with gates and portals to other planes. She felt it was a dangerous thing. We've assumed responsibility for it, and seek to learn more about the orbs power before we take any actions."
Tratain Wednesday March 5th, 2008 4:07:34 PM
Tratain listens to Vedik speak and his Mind begins racing, furiously thinking back to when Vedik was sent to the group by Gargul.
He says a bit absently "Yes, we have it here if you would like to see it. We were going to try and find a way to use it for good or if that was not possible destroy it. We thought that leaving it in the City would be bad, if any Demons got thier hands on it that would tip the balance of power in thier favor enough that hey might be able to rule Fae Skiemir outright, and who knows what would happen then."
He continues "Lord Arrak, do you happen to know anything about prophecies or where we might find information on one? We met our new friend Vedik here in a most unusual place. In our Travels to Fae Skeimir Jova was killed. We went before Gargul and his companion Gimp mentioned something about a Prophecy. Gargul then brought Vedik to us and asked if we would take him into our company, I have never heard of such a thing before. They did not speak much about the Prophecy to us, the only things they Mentioned were "The 'gray night' and the 'forelegs forward' and the 'midget jester'. I do not know what it means."
He looks Directly at Vedik and says "Friend Vedik, the war against Martaeus ended nearly 10 years ago now."
Monthor Wednesday March 5th, 2008 6:06:18 PM
:: In between bites... ::
" And don't forget to ask about that orb thingy that Feed was so upset about. "
Draax Wednesday March 5th, 2008 7:15:43 PM
Seeing Monthor going to town on the food, Draax grabs a few bites before the dwarf eats it all. he continues to sit in a relaxed manner as he listens to the conversation.
Jova Wednesday March 5th, 2008 7:23:56 PM
At the continuing mention of Parnoths name, Jova is getting more of a sense of the 'dragon' world. He would ask no more questions of the dragon, unti; he had more information from anothr source.
Jova visibly cringes at the mention of the Orb. Still not knowing the dragon that well, it wasnt prudent in his mind to divulge all the secrets. Jova watches the dragon intently fort his response. Jova believes this could be a turning point in their relationship. Dragons craved riches, and in Jovas mind the Orb was priceless.
Dwight Wednesday March 5th, 2008 10:41:25 PM
Finally something in the conersation, Dwight might understand as the orb is mentioned. He continues to look around, but pays much more attention now to what he hears.
Just in case this dragon has a similarly bad reaction regarding the orb, Dwight makes note of a 'safe' nitch to duck into should flames burst forth again this day.
The Orb - DM Marcin Thursday March 6th, 2008 4:50:39 AM
Arrak does not answer Vedik's question straight away. There is a long pause, a minute maybe, and the dragon's face takes on a somber look, as if he was pronouncing a sentence. Finally he says: "Yes, I believe Parnoth made it so that I think it would be better if he was dead than alive."
"I know not of this Prophecy. If it relates to distant future it is possible only the divines themselves would know more about it right now. If you want to learn more about it I would suggest consulting a powerful Eye of Gargul."
When the orb is mentioned a spark immediately appears in the eyes of the dragon. "Yes, please, let me take a look at it. I would be more than glad to take a look on any artifacts brought back from Fae Skiemir."
[Jova Sense Motive DC20 to Highlight to display spoiler: {It feels Arrak exhibits genuine interest of a scholar and a collector mixed up with a bit of envy and greed.}]
The dragon turns the orb in his hands, then puts it down on the ground and subjects it to a few basic spells.
"Oh. Oh! Hmm. I have never seen anything like that before, but it is obvious that Phaedrus was right about it - it is a gateway of a sort - or, if my guess is right, one should rather say that the orb is a container for a gateway. It would be harder than you think to destroy it, though. You could easily smash the container, but the gate itself is another matter altogether. Let's see now where it leads..."
The dragon stares intently into the swirling orb. Finally his voice comes as if from a great distance:
"Flame born and flame shrouded Stand the Lords of Searing Fires In the Land of Eternal Blaze."
Arrak wipes a drop of sweat from his brow and sits down heavily. "Good gods, this is a window into the deepest hells themselves! One day this thing may burst and spill forth an army of demons that will consume the Wold. Even now a random demon may emerge from it at any moment. Phaedrus was mad to tell you to take this thing out of Fae Skiemir, she should know better than that! Please take it away from my home, I'm not ready to handle a Pit Lord and there is a good chance that whatever comes through will be driven insane and into a berserker fury. What do you intend to do with it?"
Tratain Thursday March 6th, 2008 7:28:24 AM
Tratain says "We need to destroy it. Do you have any idea how we might be able to do that? Or if not an Idea on who may? Could a powerful enough Wizard Disjoin it? Do you think placing it in the center of a Forbiddance spell would keep anything from comming out of it?"
He continues "I suppose if we knew how to open the Gate back to Fae Skeimir we could go throw it back into the city but I am uneasy with that. If someone figures out how to use it and does bring forth an army of Devil's they could rule that city and spill out from there."
Vedik Thursday March 6th, 2008 2:09:41 PM
Vedik blinks. He looks around vaguely, and slumps into a chair. Finally he just says two words. "Ten years?"
Jova Thursday March 6th, 2008 6:08:59 PM
Lord Arrak speaks, and all he can do is listen. But now it made sense why they had foundthe glass broken. It allowed the gate to function properly. Arrak seems genuinely concerned about the ogject, and definately not wanting it.
He noticed Vedik as the dwarf realized some fact that made him pale. Jova had missed what it was, but not the reaction. It didnt look like life was going to settle down none to quickly.
One good thing. Council to find an Eye of Gargul, for prophecy information. Jova had planned on going, but now maybe everyone would want to as wewll. Thoughts kept returning to the idea of a castle. The pure adventure of finding one.
Monthor Thursday March 6th, 2008 9:00:45 PM
Let's just take the orb with us to the Council and let them deal with it... yep.
Dwight Thursday March 6th, 2008 10:07:32 PM
"Well, I guess the orb is going to stay with us for a bit. I wonder though, what would happen to the orb, if it was inside a bag of holding, and we place that bag inside another? Aren't the materials inside normally destroyed....or at the very least unattainable?"
"Course those with a strong magic background would know more than me."
---- Dwight is ready to leave, he has found nothing of interest and is finding it very hard to keep himself out of trouble. He picks up a burnt chair leg.
Draax Thursday March 6th, 2008 10:42:14 PM
Draax eyes widen as Arrak explains what he learned about the orb. "Wow! If Phaedrus could have explained it like that, we might have considered leaving it in the city where anything that came through the gate would be stuck. If we cannot destroy it, hopefully we can find a way to stop it from functioning."
More answers - DM Marcin Friday March 7th, 2008 11:03:02 AM
"It is no easy task to destroy it. It must have been brought to the Wold long ago and then taken to Fae Skiemir so that it could do no harm here. A Disjunction might work, but you would most probably risk losing your spellcasting capabilities in the process. Forbiddance might work very well to keep the weaker beings from spilling out. These things usually have each their own story that can suggest means of destruction, something that can be researched given enough time. Very old bards or powerful wizards might have heard about such things. Consulting the wizards is of course a risk by itself, as each could easily try to take the orb away from you and use for his own purposes. For that matter so could the Council. It is seldom that we speak with a single voice, especially not so when an item of power surfaces that many would covet."
"I don't know what would happen if you placed it in an nondimensional space and then that one in another. If you want to try this experiment please do so away from here." [For that matter, I don't know either - there is no Astral Plane in the Wold. Let me know a few days in advance if you want to try it.]
"Stopping it from functioning, hmm... An antimagic field would do, but it is problematic to keep it up all the time. Let us just hope that if it didn't create a rift all these years it rested in Fae Skiemir it is not going to suddenly do so now. But this is definitely something to investigate and research once the current crisis is over."
Arien Friday March 7th, 2008 11:20:10 AM
The elven mage goes grim when he hears Arrak's explanation of the orb and the gate inside. Arien considers for a moment the use of the disjunction spell should it be needed. He could possibly lose his spell casting abilities but if it stopped the Wold from being overrun by demons it would be a small price to pay.
Draax Friday March 7th, 2008 6:03:47 PM
"I think we should do our best to destroy or stop the thing from functioning, but if it becomes too dangerous for those around us, we will have to return it to the evil city."
Jova Friday March 7th, 2008 8:23:42 PM
Jova looks around feeling as though he had misplaced soemthing, or forgotten something. Z is perched on a tree outside, and Jova feels no threat from there. But the thought of fighting another marilith does flitter across his mind.
"Maybe we should put it back into a bag of holding for the moment. At the least we have some protection there. Exposed like this one of us may say the wrong thing and activate the gate."
Jova then spies Dwight wandering about. Without thinking about it, Jova moves off to him. When he gets near, Jova says, "Sorry Dwight lets get you formally introduced to our host."
Once they get back to the table, Jova announces to all. "Lord Arrak, I apologize for not introducing our newest friend. Dwight here was a prisoner in the demos control. He helped us fight our way out. On the way out of the city, he placed himself 'literally' in our hands.
"So master Dwight, why dont tell Lord Arrak a little about yourself. Who you are, what you do, where you are from, that kind of thing. Maybe when your done, our Freind Vedik can do the same. Although he looks mighty preoccupied at the moment."
Monthor Saturday March 8th, 2008 6:19:39 PM
" Me still says that we should just take to the Council... let them decide what to do with it. ".
ooc> Weather's delayed my trip I'll be leaving Monday morning now t'il Sunday.
Vedik Sunday March 9th, 2008 3:35:05 PM
Vedik stares dumbfounded, scratching his beard and whispering "10 years?" a few times.
Eventually he gets control of himself enough to ask some questions. "How much damage is left? How has Plateau City faired? Are the Fixers still active?"
Tratain Sunday March 9th, 2008 9:39:12 PM
Tratain sits and listens to his friends for a moment and says "The City was repaired Vedik, though there was a flood recently that did some damage. Other than that Plateau City has fared very well. I have heard that the Fixers are still active, though I have never met another one."
He continues "Lord Arrak, do you have any idea what this Orb is called? So that we may start our research into it? Monthor, I do not like the idea of giving up possession of the Orb to anyone else. We brought it here, it is our responsibility. As long as we retain control of it we know that it will be rendered harmless. If we leave it with others we don't know what they will do with it."
Tratain finishes "We should probably return to the City now to rest and re-equip. We can decide what to do there. We need to contact the consortium and let them know we have returned, and we should see if they know anything about the Danger Lord Arrak warns of. We should also find out more about what is going on in the Emerald Kingdom."
Dwight Sunday March 9th, 2008 9:39:14 PM
Dwight is drawn back into the conversation by Jova. He offers a smirk at the 'literally' remark.
"Sir, Lord Arrak, I am but a sole halfling of only a few seasons. My short name is Dwight Twiggebundler, and weapon of choice is the bow. I enjoy flying on my trusted broom, and as the situation dictates on Whisk, my eagle whom is about somewhere in the local forest. I am a long past resident of the dear old, well relatively old, Crescent Valley. A wonderful little place, that you would be welcome to visit as my guest, though you would likely need to stay in human form."
"It is an honor to meet and speak with someone such as yourself. Perhaps under happier circumstances we could talk of a long held desire I have regarding the Ishgara tree."
Absentmindedly, he waves the charred stick a little in his left hand.
Farewell - DM Marcin Monday March 10th, 2008 4:44:08 AM
As Dwight speaks Arrak's gaze is fixed on his face, his eyes. "Yes" - he eventually says - "I have tried to learn a bit about you when I first saw you with this group earlier today, but you proved to be quite a puzzle. Now I see the picture more clearly. Thank you. My name among my kind is Patrark, but nowadays I prefer to be called Arrak. Your new travelling company and I share a bit of history of working together. Thank you for your invitation. Know that I am really looking forward to a time of peace when I can roam the Wold as fancy strikes me once again. Funny you should mention Ishgara. What you have in your hands came from that tree. Please keep it if you like, it can no longer serve it's original function."
The dragon listens intently as Vedik's questions are answered. How much he has already figured out or guessed about Vedik's past remains a mystery.
"I do not know the true name of the orb or the name of its creator. I suggest consulting a wise bard or using powerful divinations to learn more about how to dispose of it. I suspect Tratain may be right in one thing, though: I can easily imagine several members of the Council plotting to use the orb and its gate to create an army of demons."
"I understand you are looking forward to returning to your home and getting some rest. You can always come and go as you please, you are welcome here. By the way, you might hear from the Consortium before you try to contact them yourselves. Ever since divinations showed the necessity of your involvement in the solution to the earthquakes threat they have been eagerly waiting for your return."
Tratain Monday March 10th, 2008 5:28:06 PM
Tratain says "Lets be on our way. I'm not sure I like the sound of "necessity of our involvement" all that much. We should go see what its all about."
Jova Monday March 10th, 2008 5:30:50 PM
Jova also welcomes Dwight to the pack, although this is a bit late. Jova does not allow the comments of the dwarf to go unnoticed.
"So Vedik, new friend, Are we to understand you were a fixer during the past war with Marteus? That by our accounts you were stcuk in death limbo for 10 years? That is terrible to say the least. Can you give us some other information, so we can catch you up on thoise things you find most important?
"Lord Arrak, again you have been a generous host. Would it my decision I would stay and talk of magical aptituds. Figure out how pwople do their magics, and talk in general. But I think we are wanted in other places, maybe needed. We still have the ring you gave us, Tratain does, and if we need your help or council we can still get a hold of you. In the future maybe we can give you something the same."
"Lets get going kids we have much to do. Talk to the council, go to a Temple of Gargul, and check on the house. Along with other things i havent mentioned, for lack of remebering."
Draax Monday March 10th, 2008 7:09:13 PM
Draax get ready to depart with the others, but like Tratain, he does not like the sound of divinations showing the necessity of the group's involvement in the solution to the earthquakes threat. He hopes it is not one of these situations where the group is sent on a task with only half of the information.
Vedik Monday March 10th, 2008 9:02:05 PM
Vedik seems to take the news in stride, turning to answer Jova's question.
"I was called to be a Fixer during tha year, yes. But I was not among the first. Were difficult times, in the beginning. The organization was pretty poor, to be honest. But the first Fixers started to take charge and began coordinating things better. I came into service around that time. Things are a bit hazy, but I do know the war had ended before I died. I guess, if the war ended ten years ago, I've been in Gargul's realm for a bit."
He pauses and chuckles. "Guess I've gotta put in some extra time ta make up for being lazy all those years."
He then turns to Lord Arrak. "Another question, if ya would. Does the Dragon Council have representatives like the Dragon Consortium?"
He then gets ready to leave, checking over his repairs once more before he goes.
To Plateau City - DM Marcin Tuesday March 11th, 2008 6:22:10 AM
Arrak nods with satisfaction when the group assures him the means of emergency contact with him are not lost or forgotten. Then he answers the final question: "No. The Council does not easily allow non-dragons to act on its authority. There have been exceptions in the past, but only for emergencies, and as far as my knowledge goes nobody has been ever given a permament right to act on our behalf."
The group says farewell to the old saphire. The dragon watches the Knights as they depart until they vanish from sight.
It is now late afternoon. Plateau City is not far, but traveling on foot won't get you there until next evening. Even the enchanted roads have their limitations, and there is that queue at the lift.
How do you plan to make your journey back to your base?
Tratain Tuesday March 11th, 2008 4:00:54 PM
Tratain says "Well, I think we have enough time left on the Windwalk spell to get us home. If not we can camp out for the night and I can Recall us to our house in the morning. Unless you all want to walk, which I really don't mind either. It will let us get a feel for whats going on around the City and a chance to listen to people at the lifts, get a feel for whats going on, just as long as Monthor doesn't get in a fight with anyone this time. Seriously though, Lord Arrak has said danger is comming, the people who live, work, and travel through this area may have heard things which the council or consortium may not know about."
Dwight Tuesday March 11th, 2008 6:30:01 PM
Dwight bows respectfully when departing company of the dragon and thanks him for the stick and his kind hospitality. He again extends his invitation to one day visit the Valley.
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As the group sets off, Whisk sits on his shoulder and shares his most recent find (hard to say what it was, squirrel perhaps?) After a few minutes, Dwight pulls out thick pad of leather that he places on his shoulder to ease the claw tension.
"I'm indifferent to our method of travel, but would agree that 'word of mouth' is much more reliable than those cooped up in a city about world events."
Draax Tuesday March 11th, 2008 8:28:04 PM
Draax says goodbye to Arrak and readies his weapons for the trip back home. He realizes that although the group has completed one of their missions for the dragons, the group still has some enemies that could be waiting for them to pop their heads up again.
Jova d20+14=26 Wednesday March 12th, 2008 1:07:44 AM
Once outside the cave, Jova signals for Z to accompany him. The bird doesnt want to stick near, having tasted the freedom from Fae Skinner. Z wants to fly. Jova sets him out to scout then. No longer did they have the services of Horvis.
Z Spot 26
Tratain (2nd) Wednesday March 12th, 2008 5:50:33 AM
Tratain says "Lets walk as far as we can and camp for the night. And continue on in the Morning, and see what we can learn along the way."
Departing - DM Marcin Wednesday March 12th, 2008 5:55:37 AM
With the Windwalk having expired sometime during the conversation with Arrak the group must resort to other means of travel. For now the Knights walk along the patch leading away from Arrak's lair. The leaves are rustling as gentle wind caresses the treetops. The setting sun paints the sky rose and pink. Z cries from above and dives, having spotted a rabbit.
Not long after the party reaches the enchanted road. Traffic is light - the group is passed only once or twice by a local farmer carrying a sack of grain or pulling a small cart of potatoes. These respectfully stand out of way.
One could camp here on the road in the safety of its magic, as many do. One could also camp in the wild and defy danger.
Any special precautions for the night? Where would you like to make camp?
Vedik d20+24=38 d20+24=43 d20+24=42 d20+24=26 Wednesday March 12th, 2008 8:44:20 AM
Vedik greets the local folks as they pass, offering the blessings of Alemi. Seeing the hard working salt of the earth types returning to their families after a day of toil improves his mood greatly. He eyes their implements, and if any of them seem broken or in poor repair he offers to fix them them if they wish. He's got a few drops stored.
When the question of where to camp comes up, Vedik shrugs, having no particular preference. He's just happy to be sleeping on the dirt and stone again.
Before they rest for the evening though, Vedik does see to the wands, drawing forth some woldsblood.
OOC: Attempt to draw 3 drops x 4 times = 12 drops(DC 25: Passed) Recharge Tratain's Align Weapon wand 1 charge (2) Recharge Tratain's Resist Energy wand 1 charge (2) Recharge Tratain's Cure Serious Wound wand 1 charge (3) Recharge Tratain's Obscuring Mist wand 1 charge (1) Renew Magic Vestment on Armor and Shield (2) Store 2 drops.
Arien Wednesday March 12th, 2008 10:10:29 AM
Arien looks thoughtful since the mention of their being needed to solve the earthquakes. When Tratain mentions the Windwalk spell or being recalled Arien says, "We might as well make what distance we can today then use the recall tomorrow."
Draax Wednesday March 12th, 2008 5:50:38 PM
As the windwalking comes to an end, Draax nods his head in greetings to those the group pass on the road. When it is time to camp, Draax says, "Unless you guys wait to continue on, I think we should camp on the road and still take watches. I trust the magic of the road, but we have been away for awhile and who knows what chances have occurred. I will take the first watch."
Tratain Wednesday March 12th, 2008 9:18:28 PM
Tratain says "Lets camp here on the road. I'll sleep on the first watch and take watch for the rest. I Agree with Draax, I trust the magic of the road but no sense taking chances."
He continues "Theoretical question for you Arien. If we decided to cast Dimensional Lock or Forbiddance inside our Portable hole? I'd like to know what would happen. Would it be possible or would that destroy it."
Dwight Wednesday March 12th, 2008 10:00:01 PM
Dwight listens to the chat about how to hide/protect themselves with the orb. He doesn't have much to contribute, but definitely wants to know the how and where of the situation.
"Okay," he addresses once the camp is set, "It seems you definitely have some enemies, some of which are organized it appears. Do you have any trusted allies? This consortium you speak of seems to be 'do this' and 'do that.' While they may have good reason, is the rationale clear to everyone? These other folks I've met recently, dragons whom you call friends seem nice enough, but I didn't really get the feel either would stretch their neck to far if we got into trouble. I ask this, as I believe it is a good idea to be able to seek aid, should you all need it."
As the evening draws on, Dwight pulls out the charred chair leg and examines it great detail. "one step closer, I suppose," he mumbles.
Arien d20+25=39 d20+32=44 Thursday March 13th, 2008 2:42:35 AM
Arien considers what he knows of things magic and spells in general for a moment at Tratain's request. (Arcana 39, Spellcraft 44)
Jova Thursday March 13th, 2008 6:57:47 AM
Listening to Dwight and Vedik he can onlysmile. Aferall it was not too long ago, he himself was asking the same questions.
"Friends Vedik and Dwight. I like you, have had my dowubts on the Dragon Consortium. I have travelled many roads in the Wold, talked to many people. In each part of the Wold there are legends. You both must agree on that.
"Anyway, most of the great legends, or heroes have had some tie with Dragons. Until recently, I figured it was all, or maybe 'any' dragon. I have since learned, loyalties in dragon society are much like that in other societies, everyone looking out for themselves. As a group, the Grey Knights were asked to join the Dragon Consortium. Of course, after the invitation, we need to prove our worthiness.
"So, as it were put before us, we decided as a group to accept the challenges, to try and join these Dragons. The way I look at it, if we pass it will allow us to acess to much information we would not otherwise have. Now Lord Arrak has pronounced the death, or rather the killing of Parnoth, by the Emerald Dragons. Not an easy task, whether for the good, or bad. And I figure the kiling of any Dragon does not raise favor amongst the remaining ones.
"So I figure we continue down the path to become members of the Consortium. It is a great honor afterall. What we do at that point, will need to be decided then. And we all know, the lines bewtween good and evil become greyer with the more knowledge you gain. Good people do bad things, bad people do good thiungs. As long as we are true to one another, I will continue to travel with the Grey knights.
"Each day we all make that decision dont we?"
Morning - DM Marcin Thursday March 13th, 2008 7:43:57 AM
Arien consults his vast knowledge of magic. If the inside of Portable Hole was to be treated with Forbiddance, then nothing could be ever put into it or taken out of it, as passing through the hole is going from the Prime Material Plane to an extradimensional space - essentially planar travel. There is, hovewer, a question of what would happen if the orb was to be placed inside a portable hole first. The effect could be similar to that when a bag of holding is placed inside it. Dimensional Lock would definitely suppress any planar gate, but in order for the emanation to reach the gate itself one would have to crack open the orb.
Dwight examines the charred bit of wood he brought from Arrak's home. It does resemble a leg of an ornate chair, but closer examination reveals it to be a massive stylus of some kind with the tip burned off.
The night passes. If there are any eyes - monstrous or otherwise - watching the party from the dark line of the trees they remain safely hidden from view. Morning comes and the party gets ready to resume their journey. Plateau City is just a spell away - should you wish to travel by magic. If you wanted to continue down the road you'd soon reach the lift to the First Plateau with its usual crowd and queue [Gather Information checks would be useful there if you wanted to get the news].
Tratain d20+1=21 Thursday March 13th, 2008 2:17:15 PM
Tratain says "The Consortium has been around for a long Time. They do good work I believe, the situation in the Emerald Kingdom will have to be looked at. We don't know what the Emerald Dragons have put in place, I hope they planned very well, but we will have to ask them to see."
He continues "This group Dwight, has in the past worked directly for the Plateau City Government, helping to protect the city from those who would threaten it from the shadows. In the time I have traveled with the group we have also done work for the War Cathedral in the city as well. The last thing we did before the Consortium approached us was destroy a Sons of Dread Facility to bring back information on thier plans. Our friend we just met with believed that something was going on with the Dread, the sons master. We went looking for information about it. And then after that we went to Fae Skeimir and you know that story."
Tratain concludes "Lets keep heading towards the lifts and see what we may learn. I will memorize a recall spell incase we don't want to wait, but we should see what we can learn. Besides, I enjoy riding the lifts. I also enjoy the view."
Tratain (2nd) Thursday March 13th, 2008 2:17:54 PM
Gather information check was a 21, Natural 20. Forgot to write it into the above post.
Vedik Thursday March 13th, 2008 2:45:05 PM
Vedik nods at Tratain. "I'd rather like to see the lifts myself. Fantastic construction."
Having little ability in the ways of obtaining information, the old dwarf leaves that to others as they approach the lift, but he watches for anything he might fix on the way, especially for farmers and other hard working types.
"So you've got a home eh?" he asks no one in particular.
Draax d20+1=14 Thursday March 13th, 2008 7:50:36 PM
Draax listens to the conversations around him and have a little to add. "I do not have much knowledge of the Dragon Consortium, but there are a few of their members that I believe to be honorable and trustworthy. I believe that everything they do is for the best interest of the wold, but as when we worked for a man called Marcus, what is best for the wold might challenge our beliefs."
Draax looks forward to mingling with the people at the lifts.
Gathering information 12
Dwight d20+8=20 Thursday March 13th, 2008 11:40:25 PM
"I suppose I can see what you mean Tratain and Draax. Perception is often the key to what is good and best. Early in may adventure days I did some crazy things for the good of the valley....the hardest to imagine would be attacking a baby that was just born. Course it wasn't really a baby, but perception could have made me a murderer instead of a hero."
--------------------------- As we meander among the 'locals' dwights takes a good listen
listen: 20
Arien Friday March 14th, 2008 3:21:02 AM
Arien relays what he knows of the situation with the orb and lets the others mull it over. "Of a sort," Arien responds to Vedik, "We are not there often but its nice to have a place waiting for you when you return." That said Arien begins meandering towards the lifts.
Jova Friday March 14th, 2008 8:02:15 AM
Jovas feet and back begin to ache. Not used to so much walking he thinks. But the pain does keep his mind off of the orb. He also tries to pay more attention to his surroundings.
The lifts - DM Marcin Friday March 14th, 2008 8:35:36 AM
It takes just a few hours to reach the lifts ascending to the First Plateau. The site looks familiar and the multicolored crowd of people gathered at the feet of the construction is as rowdy and loud as ever. Aside from common people there are several young bards here, some aspiring adventurers, some soldiers on a leave, a few merchants, a few beggars, and, most likely, quite a few pickpockets. It takes a bit of skill to find those who would know about more things than just crops, but the party somehow manages to hear and overhear this and that.
"...never happened before. It was scary, the whole house shook as if it was alive. They said it was a mild one, though, and there was almost no damage. Gave us a lot of fright, though. Whoever heard about ground shaking in Plateau City?"
"...A letter from my cousin. He says he won't be coming with the goods for two more weeks. A volcano started smoking and the caravan he's leading here had to take a roundabout route."
"The END is coming! The END I tell you! We have angered the gods, and now they have turned from us! Repent! Repent!"
"It looks scary. I heard Captains talking that it's happenig all over the New Elenna. I'm thinking about moving away to Taur Isles for a while. No sense in taking risks."
"...and then he admitted to being a necromancer. He confessed to stealing souls of the dead for his masters. Good grief, can you imagine that? I've written it into my will that I want to be cremated. Oh, and him? They burned him, of course."
"I wonder why they keep such a tight watch at the gates nowadays? Dunno, something is up I guess and they just don't want to be caught unprepared AGAIN. Still, I have a niece who dabbles in sorcery a bit, and she told me that that's only part of the watch that is being kept, and that they are scrying everyday or some such mumbo-jumbo."
"...So, imagine that, there he stood and shouted: <and if I lie may the earth devour me!> - and just then - rrrumble! - the quake starts! Poor man had to go and change his pants afterwards, ha!"
"It's been going for a while and they do get stronger with every passing week. Ilem the Historian tells me there's no record of such occurences in the past."
After about an hour of waiting the party finally gets to the lift and makes its way to the First Plateau. It is now not far to the city and its walls should be reachable before noon.
Arien Sunday March 16th, 2008 8:09:32 PM
Arien wonders about some of the conversations that they had overheard while at the lifts and decides to do some research into the earthquakes while others contacted the Dragons.
Draax Sunday March 16th, 2008 8:14:21 PM
Draax listening to the conversation around them. Arrak's hint about the quakes lets him know that they are not natural. It is obvious that something will have to be done about them; he just wonders what part the knights will play in fixing the problem.
Vedik Sunday March 16th, 2008 9:19:33 PM
Vedik continues to stare in wonder at the state of the city.
Tratain d20+1=8 Sunday March 16th, 2008 9:22:22 PM
Tratain says "Lets head on into the City, if no one meets us at the gate we'll head to the house. We can send word to the Consortium tomorrow if they don't get word to us first. Lets see what else we can find out on the way there though."
Dwight Sunday March 16th, 2008 10:00:24 PM
Following the group, not finding the earthquake chat very interesting having felt plenty when he was near giants, Dwight inquires among the group.
"So you have had these trips to the dragons and evil city and such. How long has it been since you were last here? Personally, the last time I was here the city didn't look so good. It had been overgrown by plant-life. I'm sure it has fully recovered by now as that seems quite a long time ago."
Plateau City - DM Marcin Monday March 17th, 2008 9:27:30 AM
The Knights decide to cover the last of the distance to the gates of the Plateau City on feet.
The roads are much more busy up here. Curiously enough, one sees quite a few carts loaded up with various posessions of their owners moving away from the city. Seems that some people got an idea that it would be wise to relocate.
The gates are indeed guarded much better, with a squad of soldiers checking every cart and sack brought through them. There are also several magic users here and there, obvioulsy scanning the passers-by with spells.
The city looks, feels - and smells - pretty much the same as it ever has. You have to look very carefully to see any signs of earthquake damage, but they are here if you know what to look for - a collapsed chimney here, a hole in the roof there, a crack in the wall on the building next to it.
Fortunately, it seems that the Knights' mansion has survived the quakes without problems. It stands where it's been left, in the shadow of the mysterious tree growing in its backyard. Hmary notices the group through the kitchen window and runs out to greet them.
"Alemi's grace, Hlords, you're back! It was hawful what happened here! The ground shook! Everybody was so afraid! And there was heven a fire in the center, because an hoil lamp got knocked down! They barely managed to put it hout!"
Ah, home sweet home.
[It is an early afternoon. Tell me if you want to do anything specific during the rest of the day. If wandering through the city please make Spot and Listen checks, and other checks as appropriate depending on what you plan to do.]
[Are you done with changes to character sheets? Can we start the next module?]
Tratain Monday March 17th, 2008 5:33:01 PM
When they reach the house and Hmary comes out to meet the group and gives the news Tratain says "Is everyone ok? We can fix the house no problem."
He continues "Vedik, I'm going to Look around town and head to the catacombs to buy some things, want to take a look around?"
OOC:My sheet is all updated, I'm ready to go
Tratain (2nd) d20+1=17 d20+11=20 d20+12=27 Monday March 17th, 2008 5:36:20 PM
When They are wander around the town Tratain keeps an eye out for damage to the City, What people seem to be saying about it, any news from the other kingdoms especially the Emerald Kingdom.
Gather Info - 17 Listen - 20 Spot - 27
Monthor Monday March 17th, 2008 8:57:21 PM
Monthor returns Hmary's warm welcome with a big dwarf hug.
" What's for dinner? Me be starving!!!! "
Then
" Tratain, me be with ye. Me needs a new axe. "
ooc> Good to go. Just need to change a scarab of protection into "something else" of protection. But that shouldn't stall us any.
Draax Monday March 17th, 2008 10:11:57 PM
Draax greets Hmary as she comes out of the house. "We are glad that no one is hurt. As Tratain said, we can alway repair the house. Oh yeah, here is your pay for the next six months." Draax hands Hmary a bag of gold with 450 gold pieces.
After paying the house sitter, Draax goes at takes a moment to look for any changes in the tree.
Dwight Monday March 17th, 2008 11:06:05 PM
Dwight looks around the house, and introduces himself as required. Eventually he splits off to visit the Catacombs, and then heads to the WLA office to check on the latest news.
OOC: I'll finish updating Dwight's sheet by noon tomorrow. I've done it on paper, just have to update the google thing.
Jova Tuesday March 18th, 2008 12:40:17 AM
Upon reaching the house, Jova stands on the stoop. He had never felt comfortable in houses. The others all seem to have things to do. He tells Tratain he will see him at the magic shop, but first, Jova needs to find the temple of Gargul.
Jova invites anyone who wants to join him they can. Once he finds the temple he will enter and wish to speak to a priest. Afterwords, he will search out the servidce of an Eye. Hopefully Gargul will have placed some sort of mark on him, designating him as returned to the living. Once recognized as such, Jova will request the help of the Eye to become a devout of Gargul. Having talked to the prioest, Jova selcts the route of the Grim.
So he waits for the assistance of an Eye of Gargul, in the antechamber.
Arien Tuesday March 18th, 2008 2:15:08 AM
Arien spends a little time at their property then heads directly to the Star Mages' tower to research spells and what might be the cause of recent events.
An afternoon in the city - DM Marcin Tuesday March 18th, 2008 5:12:08 AM
Hmary seems to be enjoying the attention tremendously. "Dear sirs, thank hall the good gods my children are safe. Poor things got very sacred when hall of this was happening, but scare leaves no scars. Hand your mansion, Lords, stood through that nastiness very well. Whatever repairs were hneeded we have halready taken care of. Well, there is still some plaster that has fallen hoff the side of the tower too high for hour ladder to reach, but we'll be fixing that in a few days."
The sizeable sack of gold that lands in her lap has her melt up like butter. She profusely apologizes for not having much to eat at the moment - just some potato and onion stew she was cooking for her own family - but promises to have a proper meat meal ready by the evening. "I'll be hoff to the butcher right away" - she glances at Monthor and does some culinary calculations - "A side of beef will be henough, I hope? Let hme get my holdest hand a cart. And bank hall that money at Graham's, not a good hidea to carry that much hon hme."
The strange tree hasn't changed much. rooted firmly in the ground it withstood the tremors very well. If the distant buzzing is any indicator wild wasps might have made a nest high up in its branches.
A stroll through the streets does not reveal much more damage. Whatever repairs were needed they have been already carried out. The people are still talking about the quake, of course, but since it was a gentle thing and there was no loss of live it is doubtful if it will leave a lasting scar on the society. If the incident won't repeat itself it should be forgotten in a month or two, being replaced by the newest problems and gossip. The general feeling is that the people are slowly getting bored with the subject of the quakes and the interest of the crowds shifts to everyday business. No special news came yet from Emerald Kingdom and nobody seems to be aware at the moment of the events that took place there. The WLA board does not give a hint about the situation there, either - it is mostly filled with reports about earthquakes aftermath in different regions. Some parts of the Wold suffered much more serious tremors, especially western Culverwood, and assistance is needed with many kinds of problems that arose as a result of those events, ranging from political upheavals to rioting, chaos, and, in some parts, outbreaks of banditry.
Arien consults the Star Mages Guild [Arien Highlight to display spoiler: {So far the Guild has been mostly gathering data. Those who have studied geology agree unanimously that the phenomena can't be natural and something must induce them. One could even trace on the map a path of this hypothetical motivating force as it completes huge circles around the Elennian Peninsula, moving hundreds of miles in a day and always returning to the central parts of the land - western Culverwood.}].
Jova finds the temple to Gargul and makes his plea. The residing High Eye is visibly perturbed by the request, doubly so when the auguries he performs show that his lord does not oppose the request.
"This is highly unusual. You seek to become a Grim, and yet you are not even ordained as a member of the clergy of Gargul. Our lord does not oppose your request, but neither does he command us to grant it, so the decision is in my hands."
"I shall first make sure you understand to its fullness the obligations you would take on yourself. Answer me this, Jova, would-be Grim: what is the task that Gargul devoted himself to? By taking on the mantle of the Grim, you would represent us all and act in our name and the name of our master, so tell me: what actions Gargul expects of his clergy? Thirdly, do you understand the role of the Grim? Tell me what task you devote yourself to by accepting this title? Finally, there is the matter of the initiation ceremony. Are you capable of carrying it out?"
Cedric Tuesday March 18th, 2008 7:31:44 AM
Vedik nods in appreciation of the home, and introduces himself to the steward. Pleasantries taken care of, he inquires if there is a work room, or place where he can undertake some crafting.
Except for meals, and his time spent helping Jova with whats needed, he spends most of his time crafting, if the home has a suitable place.
OOC: No, not yet. Waiting on Catacombs transaction.
Tratain d20+12=30 Tuesday March 18th, 2008 6:08:19 PM
After getting his shopping done and spending some time around town Tratain spends some time relaxing under the Tree, keeping an eye out of the comings and goings of people who walk by the house in view of the tree. (Spot 30)
Draax Tuesday March 18th, 2008 7:26:42 PM
After looking at the tree, Draax catches up with Hmary. "I will escort you to the bank since I am on my way to do a little shopping myself." As they walk, Draax starts up a conversation. "I am not sure how long we will be home this time; hopefully long enough to wash some of this dust away and relax for a while."
Once the money is safely in the bank, Draax says goodbye to Hmary and heads toward the Catacombs.
Dwight d20=12 Tuesday March 18th, 2008 10:48:57 PM
While at the WLA, Dwight inquires if "The Sons of Dread" have had an recent activity, especially large or uncommon activity.
Gather information: 12
Eventually he returns to the house, assuming there is a bed for him. If not, he can return to the WLA.
Back at the house, he determine how long they plan on staying in the City. Dwight would like to do some minor training at the WLA.
Arien Wednesday March 19th, 2008 1:23:52 AM
Arien takes notes of all Star Mage's findings and heads back to the party's home with the information. On the way Arien stops at the Catacombs and also tries to find a map of the continent.
Once back Arien will show anyone at the property the information that he acquired.
Jova Wednesday March 19th, 2008 2:36:16 AM
Jova looks down at the Eye. Just what he had expected. But tests? Everyone who thought they were someone, had to prove it to lessers it seemed. Very well, Jova decided he was serving Gargul, and not this individula priest. Tipoping his hat back from his head he begins.
"I know little of the gods and their lives. All conjecture and hersay. Lots of legends, that who can believe anything? So what I gather Gargul did, or fights for is the freeing of people from life. To say, death is not a bad thing. It is a necessary transition, for whatever comes next. That souls who get trapped and not allowed to move on, well that is evil, for lack of a better word.
"So, I don't have time to rant rave and pray. I dont wish to be a child, or initiate. In fact I did not wish any of this. But for whatever reason, Gimp and Gargul allowed me a second chance to do their bidding. Yes thats right, I met Gimp as well.
"Gargul himself gave me the task opf building a tempkle where noone knows his name. That I will do, with or without your blessing. And if you decide not to give me the blessing to enter the realm of shadows I will seek out another.
"You see I travel with a Fixer of Alemi. Ya Alemi, our Lords nemesis. Therefore I can learn alot from him, and watch him. It is good to have opposing forces in every thing. You know the whole hot vs cold dilemna. We are trying to get accepted in the Dragon Consortium. So for the little time I spend here on the Wold, I can give mucvh umbridge to our Lord. I have the 2 scrolls I need to nail my shadow to the Shadow Realm.
"Which brings me to the most important point. I do not have the skills to be a Undead hunter, or a Soulseeker. I do not wish to be a cleric. I have the ability to use raw magic. I assume that is why the Lord chose me. It will be up to me to free souls to move on to the next plane of existence. To spread thed word of Gargul to all nations. To vanquish undead whenver possible.
"There ya have it."
A day passes - DM Marcin Wednesday March 19th, 2008 5:24:11 AM
The mansion owned by the Knights is large enough to be a home for an entire clan, so there is no problem finding a crafting room or comfortable bedding for everyone.
There seems to be no special attention paid to the building by the passers by, and whatever interest might have arosen around the sudden appearance of the tree has already worn off.
Hmary accepts Draax's help with gratitude. She drops off the money at the merchant for interest, and then sets about preparing late dinner. Soon the whole building is filled with smell of roasting meat. In the evening a simple yet plentiful and tasty meal is served. There is enough food and drink for everyone.
After a bit of asking around at the WLA it becomes obvious that the Sons seem to have withdrawn from the lands outside of Dread for now and are suspiciously quiet.
It is no problem to locate a map of the continent in the Catacombs [you can assume you have access to and knowledge of any map you can find on the Woldipedia].
Back in the temple of Gargul the High Eye bows his grey head and ponders Jova's answers. Finally he says: "I can't give you my blessing at the moment. Come back when you have proven that you are ready to make serving Gargul the purpose of the rest of your life."
On his way out, however, Jova is stopped by a small, wrinkled, and ancient looking halfling, wearing the black robe of a priest of Gargul. He tugs gently at Jova's sleeve and ushers him into one of the quiet, empty studies in the temple. "The High Eye is proud, stubborn and short sighted. I believe good intentions should not be rejected like this. I will extend to you the blessing of our lord if you wish.
[If Jova accepts the offer you can go ahead and perform the ceremony. Write what spells you use to travel to the realm of Shadow, bind your shadow, and come back. If you won't roll a scroll mishap we will assume the ceremony was successful.]
As evening sets in the city is lighted up with a thousand of small fires.
Tratain Wednesday March 19th, 2008 6:27:02 PM
Tratain thanks Hmary for the meal and decides to get some rest.
In the Morning Tratain will attempt to send a message stating that the Grey Knights have returned from thier first test if the consortium should wish to speak to them again to Sturtavent, since the Platnum Dragons have retired and he is the only member of the Consortium besides the Emerald Dragons that Tratain knows about.
Vedik d20+24=33 d20+24=27 d20+24=44 d20+24=42 d20+24=40 d20+24=44 Wednesday March 19th, 2008 7:20:16 PM
Vedik spends his day crafting, and seeing to any repairs needed in the house.
He then sees to the wands as evening comes.
OOC: The crafting is for my new headband, just approved. Draw 3 drops x 6 (DC 25) All passed. Restore 18 charges to wand of Cure Light Wounds.
Monthor Wednesday March 19th, 2008 8:44:10 PM
...drinks beer and shines up his pretty new axe and armor.
He looks at the axe.... " Me think's me'll call you... Fred. "
Draax Wednesday March 19th, 2008 9:13:13 PM
Draax thanks Hmary for the meal and helps himself to seconds. "I almost forgot what real food was like."
After the meal Draax goes to his room to get some sleep in an actual bed.
Dwight d20+3=14 Wednesday March 19th, 2008 9:41:09 PM
Dwight eats his fair share of free food and adds the tidbits of information he found from the WLA (that of the Sons of Dread being suspiciously quiet).
As evening draws to a close, Dwight sits in the backyard and makes a few arrows for future use.
It is at this time, he takes his first look at the tree. (arborist: 14)
Jova d20=9 d20=6 Thursday March 20th, 2008 12:48:32 AM
Jova stares incrediously at the departing Eye. Raising his arm, he begins to chant a small verbal spell. But before hecan finish it he returns to his senses. Swearing he lowers his handsa, and meanders his way towards the entrance. Extrenmely upset at the outcome, he almost misses the halflings tugs at his cloak. Looking down, way down, he finally spoots the halfling. Listening he gains some composure.
After exchanging pleasantries and names, Joova explains what he had heard of the ordiance he was to perform. Taking out his scroll of Etherealness, he explains he can enter the ralm of Shaodw. Although he didnt know what to expect. The halfling explains what is on the other side. Then Jova shows him the scroll of Planar Binding. Since both were arcane spells, he was realitively sure he could use both scrolls.
The last question he has is about the actual nailing of the Shadow. The halfling extracts a hammer from hios robes, and a large nail. The halfling explains that it will be merely symbolic, but he had found it easier if one actually thought he was nailing the shadow. Then to cast the Planar Binding, on his shadow, and it would work.
Jova thanked the halfling as he got his blessing. Reading the Etherealness scroll, he was transferred to another plane. Oddly enough he didnt feel any different. He was surprised when the halfing appeared next to him. Not knowing how much time he had, Jova did as he had been instructed. Casting the planar bindfing on his own shadow, he was relatively sure it had worked. The halfling nodded his assent, and they were transported back.
Jova spent several hours with his new friend, learning more about what it was to be a follower. What it mewant to be a Grim. Questions back and forth, seemed to make the halfling more receptive, and respectful. It was odd this new friendship, new kindred. It wasnt too many days ago he had been joking about the eating of halfling brains.
--Both scrolls were arcane. Both are of my level or lower. But here are the rolls. 9, 6. I have no idea what the modifiers are. I figure as long as rthey arent ones they would work.
Nightfall - DM Marcin Thursday March 20th, 2008 4:56:16 AM
The rest of the day is spent crafting, eating, resting, and performing general maintenance. Dwight takes a look at the tree and has no idea what kind of plant it is. It looks a bit like a redwood tree, but the color of the bark is all different, dark brown, and the leaves are not what one would expect either. It is possible that it is unique.
Back at the temple of Gargul Jova completes his initiation ceremony [no rolls were needed for scrolls if these are not above your caster level]. The strange wrinkled halfling is tight-lipped and enigmatic. He introduces himself as the Archivist and claims he no longer uses his real name. As they part the little man thrusts an old, dusty tome into Jova's hands. "History of the temple and of the people who worked here for the last fifty years. Much better to learn about Gargul from the real deeds of those who came before us, even if they have already passed to the other side, than from some crazy mystic."
Night comes and the city goes to sleep.
[Right. May I please have the following information: 1. Where is your character sleeping (there are bedrooms on the ground floor, the first floor, and the second floor)? 2. Are there any spells on you that are still active? 3. If you use armor then have you taken it off? 4. Are there any security measures in the mansion aside from a good lock on the door and shutters on the windows? 5. Is anyone keeping watch? 6. Where is the orb? 7. Has anyone ever designed the layout of the mansion?
If you play a spellcaster then please figure out what spells you have left.]
Monthor Thursday March 20th, 2008 10:26:39 AM
Monthor will be taking a bottom floor room. He doesn't need anything fancy.
Tratain's magic weapon and magic vestment spells may still be active depending on how long they last.
The armor is off. The rings and the necklace of adaptation remain on. Boots and glove are off. His axe as always remains within arm's reach.
Does Monthor being there count as a security measure?
We should have watch set up. Monthor'll take a turn where appropriate ( this likely falls in Tratain's court as war leader).
Tratain Thursday March 20th, 2008 5:10:09 PM
Tratain takes a room on the Bottom Floor as well, Normally when awake Tratain is in possesion of the Orb. When he sleeps he entrusts it to those who are standing watch. Tratain Asks Draax and Vedik to take the first watch, Tratain will watch with Monthor for the second half of the Night. Arien, Jova, and Dwight are asked to watch as well, but early or late is thier choice.
------------------------------------------ Answers to some of the questions. Tratain sleeps on the ground floor. Tratains Magic Vestment and Magic weapon spells last 19 hours, cast in the morning after praying for spells. There is a 5 Hour window in the very early morning where they are not active. Magic Vestment - Tratains Armor and Shield Magic Weapon - Monthor's Axe, Tratain's Warhammer, 50 of Dwights Arrows or on Draax's Bow if unable to enchant Dwights arrows because of Sharpshooter. When asleep armor is off, Armor is on when awake. Vedik Keeps the Orb while Tratain is asleep, Tratain keeps it while he is awake. As for layout or security measures I'm not sure. The group has owned the house since before I joined so I don't know if it was magically warded or if anyone has drawn a layout of it.
Draax Thursday March 20th, 2008 6:07:30 PM
Draax will takes the first watch as Tratain suggested. While on watch, he will periodically walk through the house, checking doors and windows. When he turns in for the night, he will sleep in his room located on the second level. He removes his armor but keeps his cloth, armor, sword, shield, and equipment close to the bed. He will keep his rings and necklace on while he sleeps.
Before everyone turns in Draax says, "If any of the magic users have an alarm or warding spell available it could not hurt to cast it. A lot of people have seen us since we returned and if any of those assassins were watching the place, they will probably pay us a visit in a few days if not sooner."
Vedik Thursday March 20th, 2008 10:21:05 PM
Vedik retires after a long day of crafting, taking what ever room is available.
Vediks Greater Magic Weapon and Delay Poison both last 26 hours, so they are on. His Magic Vestment is off since he recharged the wand.
He'd be out of armor, but have his holy symbol ring of protection, and amulet of wisdom on.
He's still 13th level at this point, still waiting on the catacombs.
Dwight Thursday March 20th, 2008 10:48:01 PM
At some point Dwight asks Tratain about the tree. "I've got some minor arborist skill, me pa is a true arborist. This tree is 'different' than others that I've seen. What can you tell me about it?"
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Dwight finds a welcoming room on the top floor with a window facing the odd tree. He opens the window to allow a fresh breeze and to allow Whisk to come and go as he wants for the night.
As he gets ready to close his eyes, he casts 'speak with animals' to talk with Whisk. He inquires about anything Whisk is concerned about, and then asks him to watch over the house tonight.
He shows Whisk, the string and rock place at the window. A common quick wake-up call use allot between the two. (A rock is tied to each end of the string. One rock is place outside the shudders, the other on a shelf. If Whisk perceives trouble, he pulls his rock outside, which then knocks over the rock inside. Making enough noise to awaken Dwight...normally.) Course the empathy link helps too.
No spells active. Weapons nearby. Jewelry on. Pastry also nearby in case Dwight get hungry in the middle of the night.
An earthquake - DM Marcin Friday March 21st, 2008 8:46:47 AM
It starts during Tratain's and Monthor's watch, when the spells on their weapons and armor are still active.
The first shake is but a distant rumble, as if an avalanche was coming down in a valley far away. But mere seconds after that the floor of the mansion starts to shake like a deck of a ship in a storm! There are sounds of stone and timber coming crashing down on the higher floors. Furniture and smaller items fall down and break. Those asleep are violently brought back to the here and present.
This first wave of tremors is but a beginning. There is a brief pause - of several seconds - and then the wold starts to shake again, as if a cruel godling child had picked up the First Plateau and was toying with its inhabitants. A timberhouse just across the street collapses in a heap of rubble like a card house. A column of bright flames erupts not far away like a war beacon - probably the oil storehouse? There are cries of terror outside.
Inside the mansion cracks appear on the walls as tortured stone and masterwork masonry fights to resist forces that try to tear it apart. Those on the highest floor detect a faint smell of smoke.
[Please take 5 rounds worth of actions. Moving about requires a Balance check DC15 every round - if you fail you fall down. It takes one round to get out of the room and 3 rounds to go from the corridor to the upper or lower floor. Also, everybody has a 20% chance of being hit by something that falls on his head - a shelf, a wooden beam, or a similar item - roll d100 once and if this happens to you make a Ref save DC15 and take 2d8 damage if you fail.]
Dwight d100=73 d20+5=17 d20+5=15 d20+5=24 d20+5=15 d20+18=20 d20+5=16 d20+18=19 d20+15=32 d20+15=21 d20+15=16 Friday March 21st, 2008 1:38:38 PM
Rolling out of bed, the first sight Dwight sees is the rock slide off the shelf and bounce across the floor.
Round 1 (balance: 17) While on his knees, Dwight grabs his sword, bow, sack, quivers and broom.
He thinks of Whisk and moves to jump out the window.
Round 2 (balance: 15) Pushing open the window shudders, he looks for Whisk.
The clatter of things breaking behind him and outside screams prevents him from hearing Whisk.
Round 3 (balance: 24)
With feet planted he looks wide out the window, and spots Whisk coming.
He leaps (jump 15, ride:20) toward the eagle. Whisk instantly changes in size to accomodate Dwight.
Round 4: (Don't think I need balance anymore, just in case: 16)
Dwight, settles himself on Whisk as air lifts the duo upward away from the ground currents. The thought of the unfinished pastry lying on the floor comes to mind.
Round 5:
'safe' from the tremors and the falling debris, Dwight scans around the sky first, then the house, and finally the nearby street.
(spot: 32, 21, 16(nat 1))
OOC: If Whisk is unable or unwilling to come, per DM choice, Dwight will follow the same procedure, but jump on his broom. He prefers not to fly on his broom in the presence of unknown others at night for his own safety. This is why he would rather ride Whisk, plus Whisk can see.
If forced to use the broom, on Round 4, he will turn invisible (ring).
Monthor AC 30 HP 151 d20+4=24 d100=47 d20+4=5 d20+4=24 d20+4=21 d20+4=5 d20+3=9 d20=19 d20+3=7 d20=5 d20+3=14 d20=13 Friday March 21st, 2008 7:40:36 PM
Wouldn't Monthor and Tratain have been on the main floor since they were on watch?
Round 1 Balance check 24 (natural 20)
Done in his new armor and clutching Fred the Dwarven War Axe, Monthor leaps to his feet and heads out the door.
" Tratain!!! Get everyone out of the house!!! Me'll go outside and see if we're being attacked!!! "
Monthor heads outside.
Round 2 (Natural one on the balance check) A quake knocks the dwarf to the floor.
Round 3 ( BC 24)
Monthor continues to watch and listen for trouble. Spot 9, listen 19
Round 4 (BC 21) Spot 7 listen 5
Round 5 ( BC 5) And... he falls down again. Spot 14 and listen 13.
Arien (Mage Armor, Fly) d100=29 d20+4=20 Saturday March 22nd, 2008 3:41:22 AM
Round 1
Arien, in trance downstairs when the quake starts, manages to come to his feet despite the shaking, then realizing that the shaking would make moving about quite difficult, casts fly upon himself.
Round 2 Arien flies to the door and throws it open.
Round 3+ Arien speeds to where Hmary and her children sleep and once he reaches them gathers them about and dimension doors outside, well clear of the building.
Tratain d100=38 d20=7 Sunday March 23rd, 2008 8:58:18 PM
When the Quake hits Tratain is thrown off his feet.
He takes one of his Fly potions from his bag and drinks it down. He then Grabs his gear secures the Orb and heads for Hmarys room to make sure she and the children get out safely.
Seeing Arien already there and far more capable of seeing them to safety than he is Tratain makes sure the rest of the group makes it out and then meets them on the street, where they can begin helping those in need if they are able to.
Vedik HP131/137 (Flying) d20+1=18 d20+1=10 d100=20 d20+5=12 2d8(2+4)=6 Sunday March 23rd, 2008 9:19:34 PM
Vedik is startled awake as the building starts to tremble. He rolls out of bed, managing to keep on his feet.
Round 1: Get out of bed
Round 2: Falls prone, grabs wings of flying, activates them.
Round 3: Hovers, gathers his weapon, shield
Round 4: Don belt pouch and backpack, gets hit by falling beam.
Round 5: Fly down to Tratain's level to check Orb.
Once there he calls out, asking if the Orb is secure.
Draax d20+5=14 d20+5=10 d20+5=21 d100=38 Sunday March 23rd, 2008 10:29:03 PM
Always a light sleeper, Draax awakes quickly at the beginning of the quake. Although he is awake, he is unceremoniously thrown out of his bed onto the floor by the force of the shaking. He worries about the others in the house, but realizes that he needs to secure himself before he will be able to help anyone else.
Round 1: Draax falls out of the bed onto the floor. (Balance roll 14, failed)
Round 2: While on the floor Draax puts everything he is not wearing into his bag of holding, except a potion of gaseous form.
Round 3: Draax is unsuccessful in his attempt to get back to his feet. (balance roll 10, fail)
Round 4: Draax drinks the potion of gaseous form.
Round 5: In gaseous form, Draax floats out of the window. (balance roll 21, pass)
(Chance of being hit, rolled 38, passed)
Uninvited Guests - DM Marcin Monday March 24th, 2008 7:32:24 AM
Dwight bails out of the building through the window, landing on the back of Whisk who comes to the aid of his master.
Monthor, who is with Tratain at the main floor, manages to tumble out of the building with some difficulty.
Acting fast, Arien goes looking for the housekeeper and her children. He finds the entire group in a state of panic and hysteria outside the kitchen. It takes shouting to make them gather round for the spell, but after a frustratingly long and dangerous moment he manages to pull it off. The Dimension Door takes the whole group safely out of the building.
Tratain, who had the same idea, arrives just in time to see the whole group depart safely, so he turns around and joins Monthor outside.
Vedik, flying inside the house at dangerously fast speeds, descends to the first floor and can see that Monthor and Tratain are already out.
Draax uses a potion to leave his room in a creative way. Being partly ethereal he feels detached from the real, material world shaking below him.
The cataclysm continues. Panicky people are running up and down the street. There is shouting and cries for help everywhere. A window is thrown open on the second floor of a large house on the other side of the street and an elderly woman leans out crying for help. She seems scared to death and ready to jump.
A small group of six people huddled close together stands near the entrance to the tower [marked on the map as G]. While they all look like commoners and they seem to be surprised by the sudden earthquake at least as much as the party - in fact, two of them are on the ground right now - there is a feeling that they are not here by coincidence. For one thing, they do not seem to be running without purpose like everyone else. For another, they are not at all disturbed by the sight of four large earth elementals that are slowly approaching the western wall of the mansion [marked on the map as E]. The elementals seem to be eyeing the load-bearing wall appraisingly. One would swear that if they had sleeves they would be rolling them up right about now.
The last of intruders is spotted by Arien and Dwight. A huge fire elemental is flying near the highest windows of the mansion [marked on the map as F]. It is happily setting fire to the roof. A few beams are already ablaze.
[Map . Sorry that I had to use such a large scale. If lack of detail makes tactical decisions hard for you please tell me which part of it you want magnified and I'll post new maps and postpone the next round until tomorrow.]
[Please take actions for 1 round. Those standing on the ground need to make Balance checks DC15 if trying to move. If you fail you fall down about halfway along the path of your intended movement. If you are gaseous/flying you don't have to make the check. Those still in the building need to see if they are hit by a falling beam: 20% chance, Ref DC15 to avoid 2d8 damage.]
[Response to Joe's questions - DM Marcin] Monday March 24th, 2008 10:24:12 AM
[The group of commoners is 100 ft from Monthor and 110 ft from Tratain. They stand huddled together (within a 15 ft diameter circle). The foremost elemental is 50 ft from Monthor and 60 ft from Tratain. The group of commoners is 45 ft from the foremost elemental. The furthermost elemental is 110 ft from Monthor and 120 ft from Tratain.]
Tratain HP 188/188 AC 41 d20+19=21 d20+19=21 d20+19=39 d20+19=35 d20+19=32 Monday March 24th, 2008 12:23:30 PM
Once outside and seeing the strange commoners watching the elementals intend upon destroying the groups home Tratain shouts "Attackers Near our Tower! Everyone Get here quickly!"
Tratain quickly casts a spell to strengthen his defenses (Quicken Shield of Faith) and Then casts the Area version Greater Dispel Magic Trying to get as many of the Elementals as possible in the Area. (Trying to Dispel the Elementals, if I can catch any of the "Commoners" in the Area too that would be good, but mostly want the elementals)
Tratain calls out to Vedik "It is Secured, There is a Woman that needs help off to the southwest. Get here down and then meet back up with us here." Then he flies 40 Feet towards the Enemies.
Monthor AC 30 HP 151 http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dg3zz6dj_1f72rbxcs&invite=c8cb526 Monday March 24th, 2008 1:24:01 PM
Fire Resistence: 20 points (ring) Necklace of Adaptation Magic Weapon - Monthor's Axe, Tratain Fly - Boots Dodge bonus to the closest elemental
--------------------------- Monthor grips Fred the axe tightly in both hands and activates his winged boots. He then moves 40 feet North/West (about 100 degrees from his position) and moves 40 feet towards the group of 'commoners'(G).
Draax HP 166; Gaseous form Monday March 24th, 2008 8:10:12 PM
With the rumors about the quakes happening all over the wold, the last thing Draax expected with this one would be an attack. He was very proud of himself for his quick thinking with the potion, but now that he hears Tratain's warning of the attack, Draax is frustrated with the movement rate of his gaseous form. At a snail's pace, Draax flies around the building to get an idea of what is going on. He gets to a spot that is out of sight so he can rematerialize and put on his gear.
VedikHP131/137 (Flying) d100=85 Monday March 24th, 2008 8:20:04 PM
Vedik hears Tratain's instructions and springs into action, flying out the main hall and southwest to the elderly woman.
Once there, he tells her "Come with me, I'll get you out of here. Is there anyone else in the building?"
Dwight hp 99, AC 25 d20+25=27 3d6(2+1+6)+2=11 Monday March 24th, 2008 11:56:19 PM
Whisk continues to fly up and over the top of the house, well away from the reach of elementals (perhaps NW, halfway between current position and the word 'tower' )
Dwight readies his bow and takes aim at one of the elementals closest to the house (unless they have been dispelled, then I'll have to think of something else to do)
OOC: I think I only get one attack this round since I readied my bow. Let me know if I'm wrong please.
Attack: 27 dmg: 11
OOC: Feel free to use 'W' for Dwight since Draax is another D.
Jova 30 AC 83/96 HP d100=10 2d8(8+5)=13 d20+6=18 d20+6=16 d20+6=25 d20+6=25 d20+6=14 d20+6=18 Tuesday March 25th, 2008 12:41:37 AM
Jova is awoken by the movement of the whole Wold it seemed. Standing he is able to get his beariings enough to move. Having a hard time of it he casts fly upon himself and tries to get out of the house that way.
As he is flying out the back door, towards the tree, something hits him from above and he is forced to the ground. He is abloe to gain flight once again and reaches the trunk of the tree. There he looks everywhere for his friends.
-Made 4 balance checks, failed one, made the next. Sorry for missed posts, been sick.
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