A Visit from a Messenger (DM Cayzle) Monday January 7th, 2002 11:55:53 AM
After dinner, Ael, Uteva, Sly, and Altemia make their way to the House of Mirth, where they meet Trace, Sir Thomas, and Ilsidur. They enjoy the common room festivities and retire for the night.
So long as their "owners" are willing to vouch for them, Luke, Tara, and Kevil are welcome at the inn. You can choose to have them stay in a room with you, in the stables with Sir Thomas's steed, Pryte-Honos, or in the stables with you if you don't mind sleeping in a hayloft.
[OOC: OOPS! My first post for this turn had an error -- in fact, about six months pass between scenes at this point. Let me know if there is anything in particular you want to do. Otherwise I will assume that the group finds a residence (either at the House of Mirth, or in a small rented suite of rooms or in a rented house. Uteva puts her nose to the ground, and Ael visits with family. From these sources, the group discovers one remarkable thing. Threshold is one of three towns that were sucked out of this reality and away into another, a place of great terror and evil. But a group of adventurers managed to drag Threshold back into the Wold. Since then, the Void -- the border to this other reality -- has sat a short trip outside of the town. No one goes near it, and people do not like to talk about it. But at night strange tendrils of fog drift out of it and stretch into the streets. Uteva hears plenty of rumors of dark things, shadows, and people gone missing. it is hard to tie these conclusively to anything the party knows about specificly. Witnesses willing to talk about anything are vanishingly rare.]
One morning, the friends are having breakfast together, a quiet meal.
An armored human woman arrives as a visitor as the morning meal is ending. She is not fair of face, and she is tall and has wide shoulders. Her plate mail is burnished to a bright shine, and she carries the symbol of Alemi on her shield. She stands tall and upright, and there is a presence of goodness around her. She looks around, and seeing Sir Thomas, breaks into a wide smile.
"I was told I would find you here -- you must be Sir Thomas," she says. "No other could fit the description, and your devotion and purity is plain for those with open eyes."
"I am Diwener, a paladin of Alemi, here sent to seek your assistance."
After introductions and greetings, Diwener joins the group at their table. She explains why she has come.
"Our priests have explained to our Order of Paladins that noble Alemi has seen the plight of the former brothers of Domi and has decided to intervene. All of those who were once clerics have been sent tidings in dreams from Alemi Himself. They have been invited to worship Alemi or worship the Gods of Wold as a group in the exact same manner as they used to worship Domi. The clerics say that the same offer is available to former Paladins of Domi, but these lost paladins have not had the same dreams that former clerics have had."
"Someone has to go to talk to former Domi paladins to tell them about Alemi's invitation. Sir Thomas, you are ideal for this job. I hope you will take this list of paladins that we know about. Seek them out, at least two or three, and let them know about Alemi's merciful and just offer."
The paladin then looks carefully around the room, and her voice sinks in volume. She whispers, "And time is of the essence. We have heard that other gods -- darker gods -- are making a similar offer. We don't want these followers of Domi to end up on the side of evil."
Diwener gives Sir Thomas a list with four names:
1) Sharles Achiuk, paladin of Domi, last seen in a small village a half-day walk outside of Threshold, at the Great Crossroads Inn. (directions are given)
2) Griven Vampire-Slayer, paladin of Domi, last seen entering the Mausoleum of Spericles the Great in the Cemetery of the Founders at the edge of Threshold.
3) Kimble the Kind, paladin of Domi, who has become a hospitaler and works among the poor in the warehouse district.
4) Tobald Greatheart, paladin of Domi, who has joined the retinue of the Lady Charlotte of Threshold.
An attached map of town shows the way to the warehouse district, the Founders' Cemetery, the manse of the Lady Charlotte, and the Great Crossroads Inn.
And in case he does not have it, Diwener gives Sir Thomas directions to the Chapter House of Alemi here in Threshold.
Feel free to ask questions of Diwener, or she'll depart and leave you all to this "vital work," as she calls it.
Uteva Monday January 7th, 2002 12:43:38 PM
"Well, this is work I know I'll be happy to do, Diwener. Sir Thomas has given us all a good feeling for Alemi, and I think we can take your Lord's offer to these men in good conscience. Ilsidur, how do you feel about it?"
Teva purses her lips and considers the list of paladins. "Shall we begin with Kimble and Tobald? They'll should be easiest to locate. Then we can concentrate our efforts on tracking down the last seens. Ael, have you any contacts that can get us close to this Lady Charlotte's people?"
Diwener (DM Cayzle, posting a 2nd time today) Monday January 7th, 2002 1:34:23 PM
The paladin is clearly glad to be so well received. She answers Uteva, "Thank you for your kind words. By the way, the Temple of Alemi may have a contact in the household of Lady Charlotte. Why don't you come back to me in a few days to see if I have more information there."
[OOC: Yes, the DM is suggesting that you consider saving Tobald for later. wink wink nudge nudge]
Sir Thomas(Ceil) Monday January 7th, 2002 1:47:22 PM
The Paladin wakes, washes and shaves. This was one good night rest, the best one he has had in a long long time. He dresses in his armor, but carries his sword in his hand because he will sharpen it after breakfast. Sir Thomas walks down stairs and enters the dinning room. The first one at a table is sly and his dog. Sir Thomas approaches the table and sits at the head, "Well, how was you night at the stables? Every thing goes all right?" He orders his meal and notices a female Paladin of Alemi approaching.
The Paladin is smiling "You must be Sir Thomas?" Sir Thomas replies, "Yes I am." The Female introduces herself,"I am Dame Diwener, a paladin of Alemi, sent here to seek your assistance." She explains to him what to look for and to whom to seek out. Sir Thomas listens and ask her to sit down, "Since these Paladins are in or around town, I will get a pen and paper so you can draw me a little map." Sir Thomas orders a cup of klaw for her, then come back at the table. When every thing was done Dame Diwener bids every body goo bye and leaves the Inn.
Sir Thomas looks at the list and map, "Well I know what I'll be doing for a little while."
Sly Foxx and Luke Monday January 7th, 2002 2:00:19 PM
It was a very slow night in the stable. Sly and Luke had a very uneventfull night. In the morning Sly and Luke wash and comb his hair, then off they went to eat.
Sly was already eating when Sir Thomas and some of the others, entered the dinning room. When this Female named Dame Diwener entered and spoke to Sir Thomas. After a while after the Paladin left, Sly ask "Sir Thomas, do you need any help?"
Trace and Radiant Tuesday January 8th, 2002 1:51:05 AM
Trace listens intently to all that is being said and waits to find out if this is a task that will need his and Radiants help.
Altemia, Tara, and Kevil Tuesday January 8th, 2002 2:42:46 AM
Altemia vouches for her friends and they spend their evenings in the room with her. The three of them are often out roaming the countryside and staying away from the city as much as possible. Finding that even their many trips out to nature fail to help her four-legged friends, Altemia releases them. Hugging them to her one last time, she watches as they head off to scratch out territory for themselves.
Altemia keeps her eyes and ears open as she walks through the city, though. She also looks up other druids in the area. And roams around a bit by herself as well.
Waking late one morning, she heads downstairs for breakfast. Upon arriving in the great room, she sees a paladin of Alemi talking to her friends. Not wanting to interrupt, she quietly slips in among them and listens.
"If you want I, and whoever else, could go to the Great Crossroads for Achiuk. This is a good thing that Alemi is doing and we need to tell these people as quickly as we can."
She bends down to rub the head of Tara, but remembers that she is no longer there.
Two Paths (DM Cayzle) d20+5=14 Tuesday January 8th, 2002 11:07:27 AM
It is no great matter to find out about Kimble the Kind. Uteva finds it easy to Gather Info on him with just a little effort (check above).
Kimble is a very public figure in Threshold. He was originally a bard, and he loved to go out among the people singing to them and making folks happy. He accepted no money, but just food and a place to sleep at night. But he saw that criminals and corrupt officials brought ruin to many of his friends, so he became a paladin of Domi to help protect them and to offer courage to the weak.
Since Domi died, he has continued on his mission, using his bard powers to heal and comfort, and his fighting ability to protect others. But he is also preaching that the gods have abandoned the common folk, and that common folk should turn their backs on the gods.
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The Great Crossroads Inn is in the hamlet of Quepod, about a half-day walk from Threshold. It is located near the Void, and is surrounded by a dark forest.
What do you do?
Uteva Tuesday January 8th, 2002 3:21:30 PM
"Split up?" Uteva pulls at her lower lip. "You're right Altemia, we might get more accomplished that way. You and Ilsidur head out to the Great Chrossroads on foot, and start asking around about this Sharles Achiuk fellow. Sir Thomas and Trace can talk to Kimble right away, and catch up on their horses. The rest of us can split up as we wish. I'd like to stay with the boys, if Trace thinks his mount can carry two?"
Teva pauses to draw breath and wink at the ranger. "Who's got those Trump cards? We'll split them up and make contact regularly -- say: dawn, noon, and dusk?"
Sir Thomas(Ceil) Tuesday January 8th, 2002 4:07:28 PM
"All right! I'll go to see Kimble the Kind, with Trace, Utiva and Sly. After our meeting in the warehouse district. Then we will all meet at the cross roads." said Sir Thomas. "We will finish our breakfast, then be on our way."
Sly Foxx and Luke Tuesday January 8th, 2002 4:18:38 PM
Sly goes to Sir Thomas,"I know that I ask if I could follow you. But Since Altemia's wolves (Tara and Kevil)has left her side and has not return this morn. I think I better stay beside Little Sister side, and go to the cross road with them." said Sly then adds" We will meet you there."
Luke sencing that Altemia is sad, will lick her hand. Wanting her to pet him.
Ael d'Gaiaim Tuesday January 8th, 2002 9:44:02 PM
Having had a quiet, restful time among family and friends, Ael seems to have grown a great deal in the past months. He has spent many days with Gaius, as well as a week teaching letters to children in the town school.
To him it seems abrupt when it is once again time to depart, and he offers to come along with whichever half-group could use him the most - with a slight preference toward remaining with Sir Thomas.
He also inquires about purchasing spare spell scrolls from Gaius before departure, in order to expand his own spellbook.
[OOC: Gaius refers Ael to the Catacombs, so feel free to visit there and buy what you want. If the turn-around time is medium-fast, we can say that you got them at this point in the game. -- Cayzle]
Altemia Wednesday January 9th, 2002 12:33:09 AM
Altemia smiles and reaches down, scratching the sweet dog behind his ears and along his neck before returning to the conversation at hand.
Turning to Ilsidur, "Looks like it is you, me, and Sly. Need to grab anything before we head out?"
"We'll wait for you at the Inn, Sir Thomas."
Trace and Radiant Wednesday January 9th, 2002 2:21:30 AM
Trace saddels up his mount Shadow and rides to meet Sir Thomas and the oters. He reaches his arm down and pulls Teva up on to his mount with him. Waiting for the order to move out he feeds radiant bits of food while enjoying his company.
Ilsidur Wednesday January 9th, 2002 8:15:12 AM
Ilsidur pushes his way thought the milling pets, and says, "I'm all set. Let's head to the inn at Quepod."
Crowded and Vacant (DM Cayzle) Wednesday January 9th, 2002 10:40:19 AM
The Quest for Kimble the Kind
Uteva, Trace, Ael, and Sir Thomas make their way to the warehouse district. It is a fearful place in a fearful town. Between rows of huge buildings are the small shacks and boarding houses of the working poor. The streets are wide, so big wagons can fit, and there is a lively hand-cart traffic in food and low-quality goods for sale cheap.
In one square -- more a paved yard -- in front of a quiet warehouse, the group finds Kimble the Kind. Or so they think -- it is impossible to get to him, since a crowd of poor folk surround him, evidently seeking healing and comfort. The former paladin's voice carries, though, in the tones of one who has been trained professionally, as Uteva recognizes. He is singing an inspirational song about being independent, and strong -- about having the courage to be self-reliant. The crowd joins in on the chorus, which goes something like this: I don't need some boss that's mean! No one's boss of me! I don't need some king or queen! I'm the king of me! I don't need that god routine! Gods do zilch for me!
Ilsidur and Uteva notice that there are a few city constables back in the streets away from the crowd, standing on alert, a little nervously.
The Quest for Sharles Achiuk
Altemia, Ilsidur, and Sly find that the directions to Quepod are simple and easy. "Take the Merchant Gate out of Threshold and walk the road for half a day. At the first crossroads is Quepod, and the Great Crossroads Inn is the biggest building there."
As they walk, something looms ahead of them. It is vast, for sure, reaching up into the sky. But the thing is hard to put your eyes on. If you try to stare right at it, you find your gaze slipping to ne side or the other. If you look at it out of the corner of your eye, you get a sense of something dark and shifting -- you might see little sparkles of light, but are those really there or just a product of eyestrain? It surely can be nothing else but the Void.
There is very little traffic on the road, and the few travelers or teamsters they see are careful to look away from the Void at all times. Most people walking towards it just look down at the road at all times.
The Hamlet of Quepod is empty, but the Inn is plain to see. Inside, there is at first not a soul to be found, but a few shouts bring out the innkeeper, who seems surprised.
"Travellers! Wonderful! Please sit down and relax! My best rooms are available -- as you might have guessed!"
He laughs. "I am Greegan Schraff, proprieter, and happy to meet you!"
Sir Thomas(Ceil) Wednesday January 9th, 2002 2:25:01 PM
As the party rides down the streets to the warehouse district, Sir Tom notices how the buildings and shacks are rundown. As the streets widen and leads to the square, They see these crowed of poor people in front of this warehouse. "Look! I think Kimble is over there, surrounded by people who wants comfort and healing. Let's sing along with him until he look our way. then maybe he'll talk with us." Sir Thomas sing and joins the crowed.
Sly Foxx and Luke Wednesday January 9th, 2002 2:48:27 PM
As Altemia sit with Ilsidur and Sly walks with the horses. Sly feel a little uneasy. There's is something looming, it's hard to discribe but sometimes it's dark and shifting and sometimes littles sparks of light. Must be eyestrain. "Is this what they call the Void?" ask Sly. "Let's stay away from it, I havs had of 'VOIDS' to last me a life time."
Then toward evening they comes to the Great Crossroads Inn. It's the biggest building around. Sly enters the Inn and nobody to be found. "YOO! HOO! Innkeeper! Do you have any rooms and meals around here?" Out of the back door come the innkeeper and introduces himself as Greegan Schraff, the proprieter. They sit down and Sly ask, "Do you know of a man named Sharles Achiuke?"
Ael d'Gaiaim Wednesday January 9th, 2002 6:22:14 PM
Ael walks quietly, deep in thought, until the group reaches the warehouse district. Then he draws his hood over his head (something the others have rarely seen him do), and flexes his fingers quietly. In a low tone, he speaks to his companions.
"This part of town doesn't look good, and it is worse than it looks. I've gone down here before to fetch components for Gaius - some...err...semilegally. In any case, keep your guard up. In a town bordering on a netherworld, one can find both things and Things."
His capitalization is obvious.
Raising a shrouded eyebrow at Kimble's song, he mumbles, "Hm. Charismatic, eh? Can any of you make out a holy symbol on him? One would think...you know...for sentimental reasons..."
Ilsidur d20+4=24 Wednesday January 9th, 2002 11:47:21 PM
Ilsidur does as the innkeeper suggests, and takes a seat. "A mug of dark ale, and some information, if you please. As my friend has asked, we seek a person named Sharles Achiuk. Also, why is the village so deserted? And why is your inn deserted as well? I would think a crossroads like this would be very busy."
Ilsidur waits for an answer, using Sense Motive to determine if the innkeeper is telling the truth [OOC: rolled a natural 20 for the Sense Motive.]
Altemia d20+2=10 d20+9=26 Thursday January 10th, 2002 11:15:19 AM
Altemia joins Sly and Ilsidur at the table. She looks around to see if the room looks at all used (Search 10, Spot 26). She lets Sly and Ilsidur do much of the talking.
No paladins to be seen (DM Cayzle) Thursday January 10th, 2002 12:39:55 PM The Quest for Sharles Achiuk
Sly, Ilsidur, and Altemia question the innkeeper, who seems happy to have someone to talk to.
"Oh, you should have seen this place in its heyday!" says Greegan. "Yes, indeed, it was quite busy here at the crossroads. Alas, those days are gone. Trade and traffic has dried up, and few come this way. I've had to let all my staff go, so now it's just me and my family running things."
Answering Ilsidur, he adds, "Why is business bad? Well, you know, it's no mystery. The roads to Abandon and Wane now go into ... well ... they don't go anywhere. And few others will head this way, so close, like."
His voice drops to a whisper. "And I can't say as I blame them, myself. Are you folks spending the night? If so, I urge you to tripple bar your doors. I'm only letting out the rooms with no windows."
Ilsidur senses that he is truthful, frightened, and probably talking about the Void.
When the group mentions Sharles Achiuk, Greegan remarks, "Sharles Who? The only Sharles around here is Sharles the Silent, a hermit. And you just missed him -- he came by for his monthly visit to the hamlet just this morning, a few hours ago. He lives off in the trackless parts of the forest, oh, out that-a-ways," the innkeeper says, gesturing.
The Quest for Kimble the Kind
Sir Thomas sings along with the crowd, but humming at the part that says, "Gods do zilch for me." However, his voice is lost in the crowd, and there's no way that Kimble the Kind heard Thomas, with Thomas's untrained voice, if Kimble's even in that crowd.
Ael, with his suspicions raised, also notes the constables in the alleys and street off the square. There are about 5 or 10, Ael judges.
Whoever that is singing, he seems to have stopped now, but the crowd is even denser -- the group hears a nearby commoner say that he always does his healing after he sings.
Sly Foxx and Luke Thursday January 10th, 2002 3:19:51 PM
After the Innkeeper Greegan's story and he ask if they were to stay for the night. Sly turned to see how late and ask both Ilsidur and Altemia, "Well! Do we stay for the night? You don't want to go out on a hunted road, do you? And now I wonder if this is why Tara and Kevil did not come back?"
Luke nuzzles Sly's hand.
Sir Thomas(Ceil) Thursday January 10th, 2002 3:27:39 PM
Sir Thomas is proud of himself for the song and no one BOOed him. Sir Tom is holding his horses reins, tells the rest of the party," Well if we are going to talk to him, we better stand in line. Ael, Is there anything wrong?"
Altemia Thursday January 10th, 2002 7:31:17 PM
"Sly, it probably would be best if we wait until morning to look for Sharles. I want a full day of sun before we go traipsing around in woods we don't know."
She pauses a moment before adding, "And the reason that Tara and Kevil aren't here is that I let them go."
She stops and looks to the innkeeper, "What kind of things come out at night if we need rooms with no windows and triple bars on the doors?"
Ael d'Gaiaim d20+6=24 Thursday January 10th, 2002 10:35:20 PM
Ael stands quietly, continuing to observe the situation. (Spot check 24)
Ilsidur Friday January 11th, 2002 1:21:09 AM
"I agree; we probably should stay here for the night. Altemia, do you think you could follow the hermit in the morning? I suggest if we plan to sleep here, we need to keep a watch, and stay together."
Trace and Radiant d20+9=11 Friday January 11th, 2002 2:06:59 AM
Trace can't keep but giggling a bit at ol'e Sir Thomas trying to sing and then notices Ael's posture and goes on alert. He scans the crowd and looks for any foul attempts to start. (rolled 11 for spot)
Uteva d20+12=21 Friday January 11th, 2002 11:17:43 AM
Having studied the situation quietly, Uteva offers a plan. "It looks like we won't get near Kimble for a while, so what say we help him, and put out own spin on things? I'll sing a response to their song, to attract their attention, and then Sir Thomas can help with the healing and give one of those inspiring little sermons of his. If nothing else, it's sure to provoke a response from Kimble."
Teva grins, and from her seat on Shadow, opens her throat to sing at the top of her lungs. (Perform=21)
Gods don't boss; they offer help. They give us strength, They give us hope, They give us their protection. Good gods bless what we do ourselves. They give us choice And their support To choose our own direction.
Once folk among the crowd have begun to take notice, Teva whispers, "You're on, Sir T." At a quieter volume, she begins a well-known hymn to Alemi, trying to encourage her friend in his task. (Inspire Competence, +2 to Diplomacy for Sir Thomas)
Greegan tries to reassure Altemia. "Now, I'm not saying there's danger. It has been a long time since a guest went missing from under my roof. I just feel safer behind stout locked doors, come the night."
He charges a hefty 5 gp each to the guests. Sly, Ilsidur, and Altemia can each have a seperate room, but they choose to stay together.
The night is fine. Or is it? No one sleeps easily. The wind certainly does blow. There is a sense of fog in the air. A shingle blows off the roof -- or is it kicked off? But the next day dawns brightly. After a brief meal, all are set to depart.
The Quest for Kimble the Kind
As the day grows old, the crowd thins, but enough people crowd around that there is still no glimpse of Kimble.
Uteva's song does attract attention, though, and a number of people come over to listen. The crowd thins -- is that him, the tall gangly man, surrounded by his entourage?
The crowd waits to hear Sir Thomas's words.
[OOC: Ceil, thanks for taking over, but I'm hoping your duty regarding Sir Thomas is over. Please award yourself 50 xp as a thank you.]
Sir Thomas(Ceil) Saturday January 12th, 2002 11:10:24 AM
Sir Thomas gives Uteva a smile, then turns to the crowed. "I will not give you a long speech, But I will help this man heal the sick and the ones that hurt. For I see a wonderful soles here, a beacon in the dark. Come I'll heal you people, here take my hand."
Sir Thomas will take his gloves off and hold the people hands that is offered to him. "Bless you, Sir. "Bless you, Mistress." And "Bless this child." All the time inching his way towards the tall gangly man in the middle of the crowed.
Sly Foxx and Luke Saturday January 12th, 2002 11:27:45 AM
After the way the Innkeeper went on about safer behind door and room with no windows. The all agree that spending the night together is the best idea. The night was anything but restful. the wind howled, the roof was shedding its shingles and that fog was seeping into their bones.
The next day is bright and sunny. As Sly, Ilsidur and Altemia eat their breakfast. "That was the worst night I had since Bear attack the camp site, way back when."said Sly. "Even Luke could not find a good spot to sleep." When they were ready to leave, Sly ask Ilsidur "Did you hear anything from the others through the cards?"
Sir Thomas d20=20 Sunday January 13th, 2002 12:43:10 PM
[OOC: Thanks to you all for your patients, and especially to Ceil for filling in for me this week. I appreciate all of it.]
[Rolled natural 20 + 10 CHA mod +2 inspire competence = 32!]
As Thomas begins to work his way through the crowd toward the man who appears to be running this healing gathering, he feels Alemi over take his body and he feels that he knows what to say and do. He continues through the crowd sincerely commenting "Bless you sir and Madam and child" until he stands next to the man he thinks is Kimble. He then speaks loudly enough for all to hear.
"Good day to all. I am Sir Thomas Hurley. I recieve my title and my position in life from Alemi the Gracious, and to some degree from Domi the Protector." Thomas pauses for effect, "Yes, I still recieve guidance from Domi the Deliverer because I believe in his teachings and I believe he can return. His light still guides my feet. I have been sent with a message for all, but my message speaks directly to Kimble the Kind." Thomas looks at Kimble, "Rumor has it that you heal people. Would you try to heal me?" Then back to the crowd, "I have a broken heart! My Lord Alemi's good and dear friend Domi has given the ultimate sacrifice; he gave his life to save his people. Please give me a moment to make that point clear. He did not leave us, he was TAKEN FROM us, and it breaks my heart that he is gone. However, your pain keeps my heart from mending so I require the help of a healer.
"It is commonly believed throughout these realms, and the ones beyond, that Domi has abandoned us and in so doing has not held up to what he preached. But I say that he died to do just the opposite. He proved that his preachings were not merely words, but instead a way of life . . . HIS lifestyle. I believe that he lived his teachings in the same manner that Alemi does, and that if they could do it then so can I. Domi's presence may be gone, but his soul and his teachings remain in our hearts. If WE turn OUR backs on what we know to be good and true then we are assisting the cult gods to kill Domi. Domi can live on, and we can make that possible by continuing to live his teachings.
"Please don't let me lead you to believe that we should not mourn, nor that our lives will be easier for continueing to believe. In fact our lives may be harder, but this is the path that we should walk because it is the right path. If we followed Domi's teachings before his death and thought they were righteous, then we know that they are still righteous.
"Before I begin to loose you with my words let me tell you what options I came to deliver to help you to continue. I was sent here today by my Lord Alemi, and I should repeat that he was a close friend of Domi's and mourns the loss more than we all do collectively. Alemi is also a protector and a teacher of mercy and grace. He can help you. He would like to help you, but you must accept him before he can help you. I have brought his teachings with me, and I am offering you refuge from your insecurity and your fears.
"I am standing before you today not to imply that I will be your refuge because that is only for Alemi. He requires your acceptance to learn and change, but he also needs teachers. I was sent here to appeal to this man, Kimble, to be a teacher for Alemi - Domi's good friend. The same Domi who was unjustly stolen from us; the same Domi we used to follow; the same Domi who did NOT abandon us." Turning to Kimble the Kind, "and that will begin with you my friend Kimble." Thomas kneels before the man and accepts his hand. He kisses the back side and then looks up into the man's eyes from where he kneels. Thomas continues loudly enough for the crowd to hear, "I appeal to you Kimble by placing myself below you. I appeal to you the same way that I would appeal to Alemi. You have proven to be a just and fair man in your life, and that is why Alemi has sought you out. Return to your nature as a fair and just man. Don't turn your back on the true gods. I know you desire to help these people, otherwise you would be in a dark corner somewhere rahter than preaching to them and healing them. Alemi can help make this cause more successful and rewarding for you."
Thomas lowers his voice so that only the part of the crowd that is close to Kimble and Kimble himself can hear. "Please don't give up just yet good sir. You have a good heart, and you are far too loyal of a man to teach what you don't believe to be true. I believe that Domi's teachings have served you well while he was alive. Please believe that you have not been abandoned. Please believe that I came here with one purpose; to deliver this message in an effort to help you find guidance. This purpose was given to me by Alemi himself. He desires your help, but he would not dream of forcing it on you. I will leave if you say no, but I will help you as much as I can if you say yes. Please help me to heal my broken heart by accepting Alemi rather than Anger as your new Lord and Master. He is offering his hand to you." Thomas bows his head and places the man's hand on his head as if asking the man to baptise him. He waits for the response that the man will give.
Ael d'Gaiaim d20+6=25 Sunday January 13th, 2002 8:18:55 PM
Ael smiles slightly at Thomas' speech, wondering - not for the first time - how he manages it.
Gaius' teachings are not lost on the young mage however, and he continues keeping a sharp eye on the crowd. (25 Spot)
Trace and Radiant d20+9=13 Monday January 14th, 2002 2:44:11 AM
Trace moves shadow into the crowdbehind Sir Thomas as Teva continues to sing her sweet and beautyfull song to those in need. Radiant on the other hand is not all that comfortable with the singing and the stirring of people around him and flies to a near by roof peak. Trace continues to look about for any would be agressors in the crowd (rolled 13 for spot). Trace giggels to him self, (I am proud to see my friend preach his belifes, heh, but man, a bit long winded sometimes, he he). Trace tries to maintain a blank and solem face while he listens to the speach.
Kimble bends an ear Monday January 14th, 2002 7:32:04 AM The Quest for Kimble the Kind
Sir Thomas's speech is moving and sincere -- a number of people in the crowd murmur in awed tones at his words, and most of the others just listen.
Ael and Trace keep a sharp eye open, but notice no danger from any of the people around.
Kimble senses the intent behind the paladin's words, and motions to his entourage to let Sir Thomas come near as he speaks. Kimble listens intently, and smiles from time to time.
When Sir Thomas is done, Kimble raises the paladin up to his feet, saying, "Kneel not before me, good sir, for I preach brotherhood and strength for all to stand equal to each other. You see that I do not stand above these good people, even when those in the back wish I would!" He and several others laugh at the joke.
"But your words move me with the good wishes that are in your soul. I would like to speak with you, Sir Thomas Hurley, so that perhaps we can explain to each other our thoughts and beliefs. Please join me, you and any who are with you, for a meal."
Kimble leads Sir Thomas and the group, also with some of Kimble's followers, to a house, seemingly of a merchant who owns goods in the area. The merchant warmly greets Kimble, calling him "teacher," and adding that any he chooses to bring are welcome.
Kimble, Sir Thomas, two of Kimble's followers and the merchant, and Uteva, Trace, and Ael. Over dinner, Kimble again turns to Sir Thomas with questions.
"Sir, your words contained much that is wise. You said, 'we know that Domi's teachings are still righteous.' I completely agree. The teachings of the gods are valid, as they always were, and I live by them still -- to protect, to inspire courage, to help the weak and those in need. That is your mission and mine."
"But it is not the teachings that I say to abandon -- it is the gods. For we know now that gods can die. When they die, those who depended on them suffer, despair, and even go mad. I preach that we should rely on no god, so that if a god dies again, no one will suffer again in the same way. We must have the courage to stand alone in a shifting Wold -- only then can we hope to survive when calamity strikes and gods die."
"You ask me to join Alemi. What if Alemi dies? I will not be caught again. It is too risky to worship a god."
"I say to you that I agree with Alemi's teachings, but I will not worship him, because he may die. What say you to that, Sir Thomas?"
Sir Thomas Monday January 14th, 2002 9:43:37 AM
Thomas sits and thinks for one moment, then politely replies, "It is a delicate thing about which we speak, and I must concede that we do have new information about the gods. However, when did they claim to be resistant to death? Immortal to time,yes, but when the killing stroke of a foe? WE assumed that little bit of information, and yet, that doesn't make the loss any easier.
"I wish that I could promise you some certainty in this world, but alas, I can not. The only response I can give is drawing light to a similar situation. You followed Domi once, and he lead you straight and true. He did all that he could for you, and that was good. I can only assume that you loved him for his leadership like I love Alemi for his.
"Now, look at your situation for just one moment. You preach to people to try to help them. You do all that you can to make their lives easier. You require that they listen or you become powerless. They trust in you to be on that street corner so they can listen to you; so you can heal them and make them feel purpose in this time of uncertainty. But you can not guarantee your own life to them. You can not guarantee that you will be here tommorrow any more than Domi could for you. They look to you for the purpose that you used to look to Domi for; they love you. I have seen it. And yet, more things can take you from these people than could take Domi from you.
I'm not trying to imply that you are trying to replace Domi. By no means let me imply that Sir. But you can see the similarity of the situations. Let's say I were an assasin, or a disease, old age, or a monster of great power, and had come to kill you. Let's even go farther to assume that I had succeeded. What would these people who look to you for help do next? Even more importantly, what would YOU HAVE them do? Would you have them embrace anger and preach that YOU abandoned THEM and that you and other people like you carry no hope because the future is uncertain? OR would you have them mourn your passing and move on to live their lives; if need be under the guidance of someone you trust?
"I commend you for your efforts sir, but if your answer is not one of optimism then I must, unfortunately, doubt your wisdom about the situation. If your answer is one of self-pity and anger then you should be seeking someone like yourself. I am not trying to offend you, so before I cross that line, please let me continue.
"I am simply making the point that Domi and Alemi have a similar purpose, and unfortunately, I can not promise you that Alemi will not die. But I can promise you that he can help you to heal. He can help you to move forward. He can help you to focus your efforts. He can protect you. If he is lost it will be difficult for many, but would it be better to turn away his help and protection while he can still offer it?
"You sir, are now faced with a choice. The Cult Gods are warring against the old gods. Some of the old gods are good, as you know them to be. You will have to choose one or the other because whether you like it or not one or the other will have rein over this realm. I am asking you to choose Alemi, but it MUST be your decision. Alemi can not replace Domi, but he can help you to heal.
"That is my response. It is the one that I believe in my heart to be true. Please accept it for what it is, think about it critically, and judge it for what you see it to be. Like I said, I am not here to force this on you, nor am I trying to scare you into making one choice or another. I am presenting this to you and asking that you make the choice that your heart tells you to be true. Alemi requests YOUR services to heal the people of this Wold. You must do as you feel is right."
With that, Thomas rests his hands on the table. He knows it is a hard case that he is making. One that will require a lot of trust and faith in things that this man does not know, like Thomas himself. Thomas waits for Kimble's reply with a disarming look of peace.
Uteva Monday January 14th, 2002 12:55:36 PM
Teva exchanges a triumphant grin with Trace and Ael after Sir Thomas' first speech, but she grows gradually more grim through dinner. Her eyes are almost sorrowful as she pipes in, "There once was a boy with golden hair, and eyes of cornflower blue. He had a sister, like to his twin, and they loved each other well. They shared everything, protected each other, and promised to help each other always.
"One day, his sister died." The bard drops her voice, watching Kimble closely. "The boy was heartbroken. His pain was so great that nearly followed her into death. When he recovered, he vowed never to love again, that he might be spared such pain again, in a world where every life comes to an end. His own end came, many years later. That boy died a lonely man, with white hair and eyes of faded blue, and a heart so empty that he knew not a drop of joy in all his long life.
"Will you be that boy, Kimble? For what is worship, to the gods, but love among people? What do you lose, by sparing yourself the pain of further loss?"
Altemia d20+8=27 Monday January 14th, 2002 5:13:05 PM
Altemia packs her stuff up and head downstairs. Upon arriving downstairs, she asks the innkeeper for general directions of which way Sharles went and his general location. Upon receiving such information, she begins to head out, watching for signs of his passage (Track 27).
Ilsidur Monday January 14th, 2002 6:14:50 PM
Ilsidur rises early and goes downstairs to the common room for breakfast. He joins his friends, but is quiet this morning. He is doing some soul-searching of his own. He can feel his Lord Marmathon Dur giving him gentle guidance every morning when he prays, and he fears a little what life would be like without that feeling.
After breakfast, Ilsidur readies his gear for the day's journey. "I figure we should get going as soon as possible; every moment and the trail gets colder."
Ael d'Gaiaim Monday January 14th, 2002 6:43:34 PM
Ael listens calmly, nodding as he remembers when his own faith in the Gods dimmed. In the end, it was the warmth of his friends that kept him from the darkness of Necromancy - especially Thomas' capacity to forgive.
Trace and Radiant Tuesday January 15th, 2002 3:34:13 AM
Trace calls for Radiant, after Radiant perches on his hand he then ties Shadow to the post and helps Uteva down. They make their way in and Trace sits next to Uteva and moves Radiant to his sholder while he listens to his friend tell of his beleifs in this wold. The words move Trace so that he no longer thinks of it as a long speach but an enlightenment in the way he views others belifes. Without much thought he moves his arm around Teva's sholder while listening to his friend plead his case to Kimbel. Radiant is not sure what to think about the closeness that Trace has been showing to the bard in the last few days and looks at her behind Trace's head with his head cocked sideways.
In the Homes of the Brothers (DM Cayzle) Tuesday January 15th, 2002 8:14:56 AM
The Quest for Sharles Achiuk
Altemia's skill is remarkable, and she finds signs of the hermit's passage quickly -- as if he had walked away a few minutes ago rather than yesterday. She leads Sly and Ilsidur through the woods -- which, although dense, seem no more dark than any other. Still, at night they might be scary to one unused to the wilds.
After a couple hours, generally headed away from the Void, there is a small natural meadow up ahead -- once a beaver pond, Altemia suspects, now filled in with solid ground where once was water. In the clearing there is a rude hut and a small garden next to it. A man is kneeling in the garden, singing wordlessly. He does not yet see the group.
The Quest for Kimble the Kind
Kimble ponders the words of Sir Thomas and Uteva. He replies, "Some of these points I have pondered; others have not occurred to me. For both kinds I am grateful. I welcome the chance to talk over my philosophy with you, for in that way I grow and encourage others to grow. So thank you."
To Sir Thomas, he says, "I have considered the contradiction of preaching independence to folk who themselves depend on me. I would be a hypocrite if I did so. Therefore, I preach and help, then move on, so that people hear my message and then stand on their own. I have been now to all four quarters of the town, and soon I will leave Threshold to preach in other places, to other people. That way I spread my message of independence without staying long enough that others become dependent on me."
To Uteva, Kimble says, "Lady, you move me with your story, but do not think that I have cast love out of my heart. I try to help others because of the love I have for them."
"Friends, please stay the night here, and let me ponder your words overnight. Let me answer with one more question for you to consider tonight. Could I worship Alemi and still wander from place to place, preaching the value of standing on your own feet?"
"Sleep well, my friends. I look forward to your thoughts on the morrow."
The next day a tasty but simple breakfast awaits.
Sir Thomas Tuesday January 15th, 2002 10:03:13 AM
Thomas ponders the question of Kimble deeply. He says little to his friends, but thanks them sincerely for their enthusiastic support. He retires to bed and spends most of the night in prayer and reflection as to what the answer to Kimble's question actually is as opposed to what Thomas really wants it to be.
When the morning comes, Thomas rises early and shines his armor and sharpens his sword so that he will be presentable when giving his answer to Kimble.
"Good Kimble. I must admit that you are not the man that I had anticipated appealing to. You have quite a level head and have moved in this direction with purpose and thought rather than with reckless abandon as I had anticipated. In that light I feel comfortable supporting which ever decision lightens your heart this morning. I have searched and pondered the night away. I went to Alemi in prayer and it seems that he answered my call while not entirely GIVING me the answer. This is my test. So here is the answer that I must say I believe to be true.
"I am from a place that you may not have any knowledge of, however, you may now of its existence. That place is called New Elenna. It is not of this continent, but it is of this Wold. I have not seen my home for well over two years. [OOC: I'm assuming that to be accurate because I"ve been playing this game for over 2.5 years. If inaccurate, fill in the correct time period.] My father is a paladin of Alemi, and I squired under a good friend of his. I left because I did not feel that the influence I could have would not be that great with multiple well adjusted paladins in the area. I left to give my life meaning and bearing. The only thing I took with me were the clothes on my back, my armor and sword, a few coins, and Alemi. I traveled from place to place to spread the word of Alemi to those who needed his help or who had not heard it. I found myself here. So YES, you can wander from place to place with Alemi as your guide if that besets your heart.
"I think that my other points reflect the other half of the answer to your question. I have not preached DEPENDENCE on Alemi. I have preached that we simply follow his example; that we accept his love in an effort to give back to the Wold what we take and what others take that we cannot directly give back. I have lost a few friends - some of my friends have lost much more than that - and that has been hard. I even lost Alemi for a short time because I was so consumed with teaching his word that I forgot what it said, so I have perspective about what you suffer. HOwever, I have come not to view my belief as a wheelchair, but only as a cane that guides a blind young fool through life. I believe that there is room in Alemi's teachings for independence and standing on 'your own two feet' as you put it. I believe this mostly because I have yet to recieve a hard and fast answer from my Lord about any situation upon which I request guidance. I have yet to be guided to safety. I have had to learn to know the teachings and where they apply. They have not applied themselves for me. I believe that I could go on without Alemi because he has taught me how to do so, however I will not claim that it would be easy. Not ever in a million years or an immortality of torture.
"So there is your answer to the best that I am able to give it. I have given you what I know. Now you must take it and decide what to do with it. I hope that I have not told you the road you should take, but instead given you the knowledge with which to make your own educated decision. There is a choice that I would like you to make, but I will support your answer whatever it is. I will do that because as we have agreed, there is no SET PATHWAY in this Wold, only GUIDANCE.
"Choose with your heart and with your mind Good Kimble the Kind. Either way, you are a good and decent man. Either way, we have the same goal, just different means, and I respect you.
"I would like to leave you with these wise words of a bard I heard play when I was younger. His name was Rudyard Kipling, he wore the symbol of Alemi, and he said this:
If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you But make allowance for their doubting too, If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream--and not make dreams your master, If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breath a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you; If all men count with you, but none too much, If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth[Wold] and everything that's in it, And--which is more--you'll be a Man, my son!"
Thomas sits back and allows his companions to add to his view if they so desire. He waits patiently for Kimble's reply, but on the inside he is quite antsy.
Sly Fox and Luke d20+6=11 Tuesday January 15th, 2002 11:05:21 AM
(OOC:Sly is roling for Knowledge, nature - 11)
Sly is following Altemia and Ilsidur and looking around to see if there is any signs of a Elven Magic Road around these parts. 'Little Sister look a little better today,' thinking to himself. As they walk on Sly watches to see in what direction the Void is. Then they come upon a small meadow, and a man in the garden next to a hut. "Do you think that man is Sir Achiuk? Shall we go and ask?"
"Come Luke." And Luke follows just a little ahead of the three some.
Uteva Tuesday January 15th, 2002 2:15:13 PM
At dawn, Uteva gathers her friends around her and uses Ilsidur's trump card to contact the other party. "Well, I thought we could catch up by horse and help track down Achiuk, but I didn't expect it would take us a whole day to deal with Kimble. We're losing time. If you three think you can handle the hermit, we'll go straight to the Cemetary of the Founders to try for Griven."
At breakfast, she saves out a meaty tidbit to share with Radiant, hoping to win him over. Cayzle interjects: Remember the words of the messenger of Alemi: "Seek them out, at least two or three, and let them know about Alemi's merciful and just offer." Translation: Don't go crazy trying to talk to all four paladins on the list. Feel free if you want, but my DM-ly plans do not depend on it.
Ael d'Gaiaim Tuesday January 15th, 2002 9:25:07 PM
Ael sits quietly and smiles at Thomas' recitation, stroking a non-existant beard. Unable to add anything, he simply sits and wonders at the depth of insight available to a Paladin of Alemi.
He palm halts abruptly, and he blinks, inhaling deeply. "Sir, I know nothing of your life, nor much about the ways of your God before he died. And yet it is plain to me -- the spirit of Alemi is within you, as is that of Domi. You bring these people warmth and hope in themselves, seeking no glory or legends for yourself. Your heart beats with Domi's blood; and know this: So long as you and those like you breathe life into the Wold, Domi lives on."
He spreads his hands, empty, on the table before continuing. "As I say, I am deaf to the voices of Gods, and know little of them. But there is more. No matter your choice, you must know that there are those who wish his spirit dead. In you, He can be seen. Go carefully, new friend. You may have more visitors yet."
Trace and Radiant Wednesday January 16th, 2002 2:24:41 AM
Trace eats an ample breakfeast and then feeds Radiant. After breakfeast he excuses himself outside and feeds shadow and rigs the saddel and harness for riding. Not sure why he takes extra care to rig his equipment for silent riding. While the others try and talk Kimbel to chage his faith, Trace drops to his knees and prays to Mittrii. All this talk about worship makes Trace feel guilty since it has been sometime since he has prayed to his god and tries to ask for forgiveness and makes a mental note not to slack again on such important matters.
An Introduction and a Parting (DM Cayzle) Wednesday January 16th, 2002 11:40:50 AM The Quest for Sharles Achiuk
Sly hesitates but decides that someone has to speak. He walks up to the person inthe garden, with Luke beside him, and asks, "Are you Sir Achiuk?"
The person -- a half elf -- rises to his feet. He is strong and hale, but with some of the stiffness that comes with age. His hair is white, but his face is unlined -- showing his elven heritage. He wipes one hand on his apron and holds it out to Sly in welcome.
"I was once known as Sharles Achiuk, young fellow, and I was once a knight. But now I am retired, and I am neither "sir" nor "Achiuk." I have given up my family name and my past. Please just call me Sharles."
He smiles, saying, "What is your name, friend? And how about introducing your shy friends?" He motions a welcome to Altemia and Ilsidur.
Sharles leans down to pet Luke. "And who are you, big fellah?" he asks the canine.
The Quest for Kimble the Kind
At dawn, Uteva contacts her far-flung friends, and all are brought up to date through the magic of the cards.
A night's meditation and sleep seems to agree with Kimble. He is happy to hear Sir Thomas's words and nods from time to time.
"I am encouraged when you say that Alemi does not give you hard and fast direction. Sometimes Domi was a little too eager to make his will known -- to me, anyway. But if Alemi is indeed a "hands-off" god, and will not mind if I preach my message of standing strong and alone, then I will modify my teachings: It is fine to accept help from others so long as you are not too dependent on that help. It is a more subtle message than the one I have taught, but it seems more nearly true to me, after hearing your words."
When Ael gives his warning, the former Paladin of Domi nods. "Yes, it is true. Some people, especially those who follow the god of love, have become strange and radical, even malicious and crazed. The Wold will need strong warriors to battle the likes of them. This is just one more reason to accept the power that Alemi offers me through you all."
After breakfast, Kimple reaches a decision. "Yes, my friends, I will accept Alemi's offer! I will honor him as a worthy god, and offer him my sword as I once offered it to Domi. In this way I can do a better job in continuing my important works."
Kimble listens as Sir Thomas tells him how to contact the Temple of Alemi. Then, with a bow, Kimble thanks the group and makes his departure.
"I will remember you, Thomas and Ael and Uteva and Trace," he calls out as he leaves. "My thanks! Fare thee well!"
Sly Foxx and Luke Wednesday January 16th, 2002 1:52:51 PM
Sly smiles and shake his hand, "My name is Sly Foxx, my farther was Redd Foxx a human fighter and my mother was Ashly a sorceress of a Wooland Tribe. And this four legged friend is my companion is Luke, now begging for something to eat." Sly turns to his friends and introduces, "This little Elf is Altemia, I call her Little Sister. And this Mountain Dwarf is Ilsidur, he is a Priest and packs a good punch err you know that of a fighter?" Sly smiles with those doe eyes.
"If you don't mind I will address you as Elder Sharles. To me once you serve a God or Gods, you are forever a Knight." Then proceeds to tell him of the female Knight of Alemi with a quest for our party. Sly also warn him about the colt of Love and a few other dangerous followers. "So that is why we are here, hoping to persuade you become a knight again and fight for Almi and all the good in the world?"
Ael d'Gaiaim Wednesday January 16th, 2002 10:12:51 PM
Ael bids a warm goodbye to the knight, wishing him well. After the group has returned to the road, he suggests investigating the next Paladin.
Sir Thomas Thursday January 17th, 2002 10:59:09 AM
"I am delighted at your decsion. Farwell Kimble the Kind. If your travels take you to Heranmar or in that direction, you might stop by the newly enlisted followers of Alemi there. They sit in the shadow of the Raven's obelisk. A dangers place I fear." Thomas waves good bye then mounts Pryte and consults with his friends.
"Uteva, it was worth the time don't you think? Also, you said all was well with Sly, Altemia, and Ilsidur and Sir Sharles Achiuk . . .correct? I say we trust them to do their best with him and seek out Sir Griven at the cemetery. Although we don't have much of a lead on this one." Thomas looks at the instructions given him and leads the way unless there are objections that need discussion.
Uteva Thursday January 17th, 2002 1:18:48 PM
Teva grins at her friends. "I have to wonder about the wisdom of following someone called 'Vampire-Slayer' into a crypt, but I'm willing if you gentlemen are." When they reach the Cemetery of Founders, she looks around for locals -- perhaps a caretaker, or folk living near the entrance -- to ask if they've seen a paladin coming or going from there recently, and for directions to the Mausoleum of Spericles.
Rejections (DM Cayzle) Thursday January 17th, 2002 2:00:31 PM
The Quest for Sharles Achiuk
Sharles politely asks everyone to enjoy some tea that he prepares from herbs he has gathered. They all sit around on rude stools the hermit has made from fallen logs, under the cloudless sky.
Sly talks with Sharles and explains the group's quest. Sharles responds warmly, although he laughs as he teases young Sly a little. "Thank you for the warning about this colt of Love -- I'm an old warhorse, and I'm not afraid of any youngster!"
"But in fact, you three are the first to visit me in months. There's no reason for anyone to come this close to the Void just to talk to an old warrior like me. I appreciate the company, but I'm not in the paladin business any more. I retired when Domi died -- as I had been planning to for the last ten yeas or so. When you get to be my age, you can tell when it's time to stop, and I sure have reached that point."
"So thanks for the visit, but this old warhorse is out to pasture."
The Quest for Griven Vampire-Slayer
At the entrance to the cemetery, a crowd has gathered. The people there are listening to a mounted knight, who is speaking resoundingly and brilliantly about his recent deeds in the Mausoleum. The knight rides a spirited albino warhorse with red eyes, and emblazoned on his shield is a heart-shaped emblem. His armor is bright arterial red. The group first hears him in mid-sentence.
"... at the bottom of a pit, unable to climb the sheer walls, he had languished for days while hordes of undead waited at the top of the pit. I found him there, and lifted him to the top, and the undead feared the power of the God of Love and cowered before me! Then I said to Griven, "Come, my former brother, and be my brother again in service to a new god." But he was proud, and refused, saying, "Rather would I fight all the spirits of the Realm of Shadows than bow my head to such as you serve!" Then he leapt to the battle and was overcome by the undead, who still fell back at the sight of the power in me."
"So say I, Tobald Greatheart, as a sign unto all here gathered that the god of love protects those who love her; but she withholds her protection from those who reject love."
The knight begins to ride off, but sees the group newly come from Kimble's abode. Tobald advances, prancing, and directs himself to Sir Thomas, mounted on Pryte. Tobald has a grim retainer, clad in black plate armor with full visor, who follows silently behind.
"Came you here to convert Griven to your cause, sir knight?" Tobald asks. "Too late! I tried to convince him as well, but he chose to throw away his life fighting ghouls." He eyes Thomas keenly, almost contemptuously, noting the signs that declare Thomas a paladin of Alemi. "In any event," he says, "I doubt he would have chosen Alemi, after refusing the one god with as much heart as Domi had."
"That is, if you had managed to pull him out of that pit while fending off an army of corpse-runners. You and this lot hardly seem up to the task," he says, dismissing the group with a wave. "It is a sign of Alemi's decrepitude that he sends lackeys such as this to 'rescue' such as Griven. Fool that he was to reject Caeroldra, Griven at least was a skilled warrior."
Sir Thomas Thursday January 17th, 2002 5:06:39 PM
Thomas stiffens as the pompous knight approaches him and his friends. After the man's bolstering words, Thomas adds some of his own. "I find it odd that a fellow as well spoken and charming as yourself would care to speak intelligently about things which he has no education." Without pause Thomas continues as if he had not just quietly insulted the knight, "I think it is a wonderful thing that you have found a god that meets your needs. Myself, I'm glad she found you and not me. If it does not bother you sir, my unskilled friends and I will pay a visit to Griven. Maybe we'll honor him with a proper burial, maybe we won't have to."
Thomas pauses only slightly and then begins again, interupting any more of the knight's forthcoming thoughts, "I should complement you on your armor sir. It is very pretty and I'm sure is bound to impress all of the ladies. However, I have also noted that it seems to shine with a coat of fresh luster that speaks more of a guard of the royal bath than one who just came from fighting undead in a tomb. Not that I would dare to insult one of your obvious rank; simply a few observations that I felt were pertinent. Good day to you sir. I hope that you and your god have a wonderful time together." Thomas gives a slight bow of courtesy, then adds, "I don't know if you would be interested, or if they would even be interested in you, however, there is a caravan of Caeroldra followers staying just beyond the city gates. That's where we parted company was it not Uteva?" Thomas never takes a tone other than one that would seem polite if the words had only fit the tone. He carries a slight smirk throughout the conversation, and upon finishing his thoughts heads for the opening of the tomb. Thomas doesn't make an aggressive mover; neither does he take his eyes from the knight while is close, so that the knight should not have any unfair advantage in aggressing Thomas or any of his friends.
Ael d'Gaiaim Thursday January 17th, 2002 5:58:36 PM
Ael stiffens and smirks at Thomas' rebuttal of the dandy Paladin. He mumbles something about perfume and how Ghouls cower from those who marinade in it, and blinks innocently.
Sly Foxx and Luke Thursday January 17th, 2002 7:08:38 PM
After the herb tea Sly closes his eyes,"Ahhh! this herb tea and the warm surrounding and the furniture made form logs. Bring back many a found memories of back home." Sly seem to shake his head and come back to the present and the quest at hand. Sly will get up and thank the elf for the refreshment. "Elder Shales, I wish you well. Please be careful, it's not only Colt of Love that is dangerous, there is also another that is even more dangerous the Colt of the Raven. Black hearts they have, they take every thing. . . Even you life." Sly shake hands with Sharles Achiuk, "Please take care?" "Come People we have another to visit in Threshold, We must visit Sir Tobal Greatheart." Sly, Altemia and Ilsidur wave good-bye and are of to the roar and on to Threshold.
Altemia Thursday January 17th, 2002 9:28:13 PM
OOC: Sorry about the lack of posting. Was out of town Monday until late Wednesday and forgot to let you know. *slaps self on wrist* Bad girl! :)
Altemia sits quietly and listens to Sharles.
"I know that you have worked long and hard in the service of Domi. Permit me to be so crude as to say that it shows a bit. It is not a bad thing, though. Have you any plans on what you will do now that you are retired? The cult gods are strong and gaining followers. Alemi is doing a wonderful thing, I believe. All we ask is that you carefully consider his offer. Even if you no longer wish to be a knight, perhaps you might enter his service as a priest? I am quite certain that the followers of Alemi could do with you wisdom."
She sips her tea and snaps her mouth shut, a bit amazed at her speach.
Trace and Radiant d20+2=4 Friday January 18th, 2002 2:32:19 AM
Trace gets a wide grin on his face as he hears the pretty paladin speak his sparing words and even more when Sir Thomas returns the volley with his all but flawless dry humor. He quietly cast magic fang on Radiant, he speaks his whisper while holding his fossilized holy leaf traped in hardend tree sap "Demass". Trace taps Teva on her thigh for a bit of warning and then slowly eases his way around to flank the knight so that if something was to happen he would have to fight on two fronts. He then moves Radiant to his sholder and leans on the butt of his long sword to oversee the sparing of words that has come about. Even though Trace's god was not offened, he still feels a bit of heat in his face about the remarks about his friends beleafs. (Trace tries to sense motive rolled 4). Trace then straightens up in his saddel and tries to show confidence with his apperance with jet black hair, wapons straped, and his deep blue/grey leather armor with blue steel studs to sharpen his image. "Since you are so free with your words kind sir, what may I ask makes you think we are some sort of lackies?
Sir Thomas Friday January 18th, 2002 8:55:22 AM
Not wanting to give the appearance of aggression, Thomas calls to his friends, "Trace, Uteva, let's get going. I want to know more about Griven's fate. The important thing now is that we know who we are, and that gives us no claim to a fight with this man despite what he thinks about us." Thomas continues to move toward the tomb while eyeing the pompous paladin.
Uteva d20+2=13 d20+10=16 Friday January 18th, 2002 11:18:02 AM
Teva ignores the red knight and his pompous yapping, choosing instead to study his silent companion (Spot=13, Sense Motive=16).
"Nothing interesting here, gentlemen, let's move along. I only have about 20 feet of rope, has anyone got more?" The bard natters on until they reach the crypt, where she pulls out her continual flame torch to shove into the top of her pack for hands-free light. "I guess you're our default scout, Trace. Is everybody agreed? We're going in to find Griven and help him out or retrieve his remains, as necessary?"
The Old and the Dead (DM Cayzle) d20-1=6 Friday January 18th, 2002 5:18:49 PM
The Quest for Sharles Achiuk
With Sly seeming ready to leave and Ilsidur very quiet, Altemia finds herself moved to ask Sharles to consider Alemi's offer. [OOC: made Diplomacy check for Altemia = 6] He thanks them for coming, tells Altemia he will think about it, shakes hands all around, and says good-bye. "You'll want to be well away by nightfall," he calls out as they go.
The three head back to Threshold, and find themselves back at the House of Mirth by nightfall.
The Quest for Griven Vampire-Slayer
The knight bristles visibly when he is insulted, and puts his hand on the hilt of his sword. Ael's comment seems to strike home, and Tobald glances at his silent servant. "I would make you pay dearly for the insolence in your words," he tells the group, "but since Marteus has this day offered Alemi a truce, I will refrain from killing you in honor of that event."
He turns and rides off, ignoring Trace, his servant behind him. Uteva notes that the servant is utterly still when at rest, but moves smoothly when walking. Certainly something about that guy sends her weird alarm ringing.
The time of day seems to be working for the group -- it is late afternoon, and the rays of the setting sun fall deep into the open mouth of the Mausoleum, which faces the sunset. Entering into a long hallway that slopes down into the earth, the group sees a pit mouth at the farthest reach of the sun's rays, and before it, a body. From deep in the shadows at the back, there rises the obvious stench and strange meeping cries of an unknown number of ghouls. They will not enter the sunlit area, though, it seems.
The party reaches the body and brings it out while the sun shines. It is clearly a warrior, although now sadly looted, mauled, and bitten. Thomas recognizes the crossed swords symbol of Domi, which the undead evidently did not dare to touch. The group brings the fallen paladin to the Temple of Alemi, where preparations are made and prayers are said -- not only for the rest of the soul, but so that the corpse will not rise as a ghoul.
There, Sir Thomas hears the news that Tobald spoke -- Alemi has indeed made truce with the greatest of the Cult Gods, Marteus. What that means exactly, no one seems to know.
In the evening, everyone gathers together again and shares their stories of recent events.
Sly Foxx and Luke Friday January 18th, 2002 6:32:54 PM
Sly feels uneasy as they arrive in Threshold, he turns and gives one more look at that Void way on the horizon. Sly mutters to the others, "I don't like it. I feel uneasy. Alright let's have a bit to eat and one of those Mountain Dwarf Beer of yours, Ilsidur." Away they go into the House of Mirth. Smiling and joking all the way to a table. Waiting for the rest of the party.
Luke follows and barks, and sits at Sly feet.
Altemia Saturday January 19th, 2002 4:27:10 AM
Altemia sits over a glass of ale and tries to smile so that a bouncer doesn't make her leave, but she is lost in thought over her inability to get the hermit to even listen to them. She hopes that the others have done better.
When the others arrive and she hears about their doings, she relates her own, including her failure.
Sir Thomas Saturday January 19th, 2002 12:41:56 PM
Thomas enjoys the night with his friends despite being deeply bothered by the example Alemi set by making and keeping pacts with cult gods. He lets Uteva tell the story of how they convinced Kimble the Kind to learn more about Alemi, and how they turned the pompus (and likely unholy) Tobald away with their words. Deciding to let his friends in on some of his heartache Thomas shares his feelings. "Friends, I would like to thank you for your enthusiasm to help me complete the task that Alemi set before me. It means a lot to me that you would take up such a request despite being followers of other gods in some of your cases. So, Thank you. I will also share with you that I don't claim to need to know or deserve to know Alemi's motives; however, it bothers me deeply that he is making pacts with cult gods while sending his faithful, like me, out to stir up opposition to them. I guess we will see what the future holds." That is all the concern the knight shows the whole evening because he wants it to be festive like everyone else.
Sir Thomas Saturday January 19th, 2002 12:43:43 PM
[OOC: sorry, I wanted to add something.]
"Altemia, I would not worry about your 'failure' as you say. It is a very difficult thing to convince someone to do as we were asking. There may not have been a path to success in this case. What is important is that you did your best. FOr that, I am grateful to you. Thank you."
Uteva Saturday January 19th, 2002 1:50:18 PM
"I think the important thing here is that we tried to deliver Alemi's message to these men. How they received it was ever up to them. Tomorrow you can check in with your sister paladin, Sir Thomas, and find out what success she's had with contacting the last fellow -- the one in Lady Charlotte's service."
The bard pauses, a frown on her face. "Something about Torbald's servant really bothered me. I'm going to head out early tomorrow, see if I can find out a few things about that pair. For now, let's drink to Alemi's generosity, and to the hope that he knows what he's doing." Teva raises her glass high, then sips her wine. She chivvies Trace to his feet for a dance.
Ael d'Gaiaim Sunday January 20th, 2002 9:46:14 PM
Ael nods at Uteva. "Now that you mention it...something seemed rather odd about that servant. And I do not think we should trust that polished tin suit's story, either."
Trace and Radiant Monday January 21st, 2002 3:01:56 AM
Trace gladly accepts the ladies offer for a dance and holds her hands up high and begins to dance with mcuh enjoyment. For humans it resemables something close to clog danceing but more smoothly excutied. "Finnaly someone to dance with, I could never get Sir Thomas to dance, all to ridgid."
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