Valanthe (Raged, 7 down) d20+7=27 d20+7=26 2d4(4+2)+4=10 2d4(4+4)+4=12 2d4(2+2)+4=8 2d4(3+2)+4=9 Thursday May 30th, 2002 3:24:22 PM
Val looks upon the priests with a murderous rage in her eyes. Valanthe always tried to avoid crossing that line, but that was before Ashira died. Sure they had their problems, but Ashira deserved far better than what she got. Certain myths describe the Scythe as the weapon of death. It's time she showed the priests of Ga'al why. Val weaves the scythe in a repeating x pattern, spins around, and slashes a priest with everything she has. [nat 20, crit. She does a total of 39 dmg]
Redux (9HP, str=15) d4+1=3 Thursday May 30th, 2002 9:36:08 PM
"Talon says Val's about to kill 2 more page boys. Only a stupid kid would get in her way now." Redux drinks up the bull strength potion. He remembers when he gave this maiden his dancing lights in a profession of love. He remembers that feeling as he picks up her body and carries her away from the scene of battle. He remembers the magic he once claimed they would make. Now he holds onto the faintest hope of seeing her brought back. He's seen it, once. It was high magic that was never wasted on commoners. Ashira was not common. She was... "We will need to make our way to our boat tonight. We must get out of the city. Rigging has what we need, even if we didn't find who we were sent for. Maybe he'll contact us anyway." Redux falls silent for a while. He will insist on carrying his burden alone, only getting help where it would be impossible to walk and carry someone (like getting thru the hole to the sewer).
Payback's a Ba..Ba..Barbarian!! (DM Stephen) d20+6=18 d6=3 d20=3 d100=87 Friday May 31st, 2002 1:55:29 AM
Valanthe leaps over the flames, ignoring its sting (1 hitpoint of damage). Her strike slices the poor page in two. From the upper left shoulder to the lower right torso. The boy never had a chance to scream. The spray of blood is dramatic. Everything within 10-ft is covered in it. Valanthe screams in rage as she becomes drenched in the bloodbath.
The second alter boy drops his dagger and attempts to flee. He slips in the pool of blood that now covers the hallway (dex check 3). The silence barrier mutes his screams for mercy. He holds out his hands begging her to stop.
Appolo makes it to the top. Looking through the flames, he can see the gruesome event continuing to unfold. His pleas were never heard. In the first hallway, he too stands in a field of silence.
Ari finishes his prayer. Afterward, he couldnt help, but feel reassured, hopeful even. Like in this dark time, he doesnt feel alone. As if all of a sudden he can finally see a small speck of light in the darkness. Ari feels like his words were not in vain; that someone was actually listening.
Rigging, Bart and Redux carry Ashira and Oreson down into the sewer. They start their way back to the shop. Movement begins to return to Oreson's body.
Talon hides his eyes with one of his wings. "Redux ... I can't watch this, Val is meaner than a badger right now!!!"
Rigging Friday May 31st, 2002 1:57:02 AM
Tears stream down the young man's face. Silent sobs wrack Rigging's body. He keeps whispering "No...no...no." He hears what the others are doing but he is paralized with emotions. When Redux tries to pick up Ashira, the spell is broken and Rigging says harshly, "No! I will carry her. I failed her. I didn't protect her! The least I can do is carry her from this evil and vile place." Redux sees an insane rage in Rigging's eyes. Rigging roars, "Ashira I will avenge you! Rigging then sobs, "I will avenge you. He heads to the sewers carrying the shell that was he beloved muttering over and over, "I will avenge you."
Appolo d20+5=20 Friday May 31st, 2002 4:10:27 AM
Appolo move quickly forward and finishes the young priest with his sword. Stabbing the fallen boy right in the back and carving out his heartseed afterwards. He then Grabs Valanthe and attemps to pull her back out off the fire.
Ari d8+3=8 Friday May 31st, 2002 5:04:16 AM
"Do not lose heart here. Remember Lemtrovex and be at peace. Remember our fallen friends await her on the other side.
We must live to see another day, and things will once again renew themselves somehow. There is still time and hope for all things for there are those like us that still oppose G'aal. I feel that we are supported in our efforts, somehow."
With what words that he could find, stated plainly, Ari then speaks toward Riggings. "if you are to carry her, then you take my potion and get back to health. I will also give what aid that I can." Gently touching Rigging's shoulder, Ari restores 8 hps (CLW #2). If Riggings allows more than himself to continue carrying Ashira, Ari will help. Otherwise he'll keep his eyes and ears on the sewer both behind and in front. As motion comes back to Oreson Ari comments, "Oreson, we have returned to the sewers and that battle is done........for now."
Valanthe (Raged, 8hp down) Friday May 31st, 2002 3:18:16 PM
Some say that they were blinded by rage. This is definately the case for Valanthe. Right now she's operating on a primitive, kill or be killed level. Appolo grabs her and she whirls to look at him. For a moment she doesn't recognize him. Still consumed by her ever growing rage, Val pulls free and runs deeper into the temple.
Rigging -5 hps, bullstrength spell Friday May 31st, 2002 5:13:46 PM
Rigging gets to the sewer entrance and sets the limp elven form down. He brushes back her hair tenderly and plants a kiss on her forehead. "Ari, you stay here and watch over our dwarf friend. Bart you and I need to go retrieve our friends. I refuse to lose any more friends here." Rigging brushes the tears away from his eyes and stands a little straighter. Rigging then wraps his arms around Ari in a brief hug and whispers, "Thanks for reminding me that she isn't alone." He casts a quick spell on Bart and suddenly the fighter is missing. You are our surprise. Don't waste it, that was my last invisibility spell." Rigging begins trotting back to the last spot where he saw Val.
Talon Friday May 31st, 2002 5:36:56 PM
"COUGH ... COUGH, Redux it's getting hard to breathe ... too much smoke. Cough ... it's going to take forever to get the smell out of these feathers! I'm coming to you, this room is starting to spin!!"
Bart Ac 20 Hp 27 Friday May 31st, 2002 6:13:11 PM
Just the way I thought we have to do Rigging, do you mind that i Take the invisibilityring of Ashira it can save our lives (bart only takes the ring if Rigging approves it) Bart rushes back to the temple sword and dagger drawn
Redux d20+2=22 d20+2=13 Friday May 31st, 2002 11:18:59 PM
To Talon: Come to me my friend, loyal as you are. You have given a good report and it is time to go. Stop on your way to bring me a rat. Kill it before you get here and I will watch you eat it. He needs his friend back.
He clings to the birds mind then lets go. At the end of the day you're another day older. He feels very poor without his friend. It's a struggle, it's a war. What is it for?
He's grateful that Oreson is moving around and that the paralysis was only temporary. He asks him how's he doing and listens for the unseen servant. Carefully he makes his way back into the shop, looking for anyone that may be there and/or signs of someone being there. If all is safe, he will move the body of Ashira up and, with the help of Oreson, make a place for her until they are able to make their way to safety. (occ Spot=22, listen=13 if needed)
Appolo -9 d20+6=13 Saturday June 1st, 2002 12:57:33 AM
Appolo is in hot pursuit, but looking for traps and ambushes. He also carries a torch and lights things on fire as he goes. he catches up to her, running along side "You know we should probably be looking for a way out of here. I am getting rather tired. You know!!" he is talking loudly and calmly.
Burning Conclusion (DM Stephen) d20+5=13 d20+7=17 d20+4=11 d20+4=18 d100=61 d6=3 d6=4 4d6(4+1+5+1)=11 Saturday June 1st, 2002 1:37:56 AM
After running through various rooms, Valanthe can find no other life, with the exception of her pursuer Appolo. Valanthe finds herself, all of a sudden, extremely fatigued and out of breath. The rage that consumed her has burned off. Leaving her gasping for air in a smoke filled room. (ooc. Val's rage lasts 6 rounds. That translates to 36 seconds. Your now out of combat.)
Val finds herself having ran through a dining hall and a sleeping area. There were only 6 place settings at the table and 6 beds that were slept in. It would appear all the priests are dead and accounted for.
The heavily fatigued Valanthe falls down to one knee as she chokes for air. (Fatigued. Fort. DC 15. Failed with a 13) Valanthe falls to the floor gasping for air. She can do nothing but cough and choke.
After killing the last priest, Appolo makes it to her. He too struggles to breathe. ( Not fatigued. Fort. Save DC 10. He saves with a 17.)
Bart and Rigging quickly finds them as well. It was easy to follow the trail of blood. (Not fatigued. Fort. Save DC 10. Bart saves with a 11, and Rigging saves with a 18.)
The group struggles a bit, but they are able to gather up Valanthe and get her back to Oreson's shop.
Talon returns with two rats. He deposits one in front of Redux.
Oreson places one of his cleaner sheets over Ashira. He then looks out one of his windows in the direction of the Ga'al Temple. Smoke is pouring out of the front doors. A crowd is beginning to accumulate. There is a call for the city guard.
After everyone has made it back. Oreson starts to grab personal items and throws them in a bag. The bag seems to hold more than it should. "Everyone, I think it would be a good idea that we ALL made our leave before the authorities start asking questions. I wish to come along. The current political climate in this town is becoming rather distasteful. Plus I dont trust anyone who would side with those wicked Ga'al priests and outlaw the Gold Dragons." Oreson pulls out a second bag that looks like his first. He empties it and dusts it off. Holding the bag out to any who will take it. "Here, this should hold poor Ashira. It wont harm her. It would make it much easier to carry her if we need to make a run for it. By the way, how did you get into the city?"
(everyone, check your emails for a message I sent. Val, Rigging, Bart and Appolo all suffer 11 points of subdual damage from smoke inhalation.)
Bart Saturday June 1st, 2002 10:38:57 AM
Ugghhh Ugghh we came in through the pyramid there is an portal in it Ugggh. I heard about those bags Oreson Are the bag of Holdings? Uggh Uggh Can you store the magical weapons and armor you have left in your shop in it? If not I won't mind to cary an extra blade
Appolo Saturday June 1st, 2002 1:55:16 PM
When Appolo catches up with Valanthe. he gets rid of any excess gear and picks her and carries back. Once back in the dwarfs shop. He sets her down."May I suggest we rest first, I don't know about the rest of you but I'm exhuasted. Lets' close the shop eat clean up and rest." he is breathin gheavily and sweating profusely.
Oreson Ironheels Saturday June 1st, 2002 2:28:03 PM
Oreson takes his hammer from the Unseen Servant and commands to clean up around the shop. "I suggest you all stay in the back. I have a small kitchen and a room where I sleep and relax. You may keep Val there if you wish. I dont have much of what you all would call food. I've been taking my meals across the street at the Flying Monkey. There is the water barrel and some ... uh ... clean rags."
"Did you kill all the witnesses? If not, we need to get out of here immediately. If you did, it should be safe enough if we wait until dark to make our leave. This should give you all time to rest and clean up."
"Normally, this time of the day, I get lunch at the Flying Monkey. I'll go and eat and bring back left-overs for the rest of you."
Oreson goes over to a drawer and takes out a pair of gloves. He puts them both on. He grabs his battle axe and his hammer, one in each hand. A flick of the wrist and both items disappear. He gives a devilish grin. He hold out his open palm and flicks his wrist again and the battle axe reappears. Again he flicks his wrist and it disappears again. "Ha ha ... gloves of storing. Very handy don't you think!!" Oreson clears his throat as he remembers that no one is in a joking mood.
"I will be back shortly with some food." He rubs a gem that is mounted near the neck of his breast plate. His armor instantly transforms and looks like regular clothing. He then leaves for the tavern.
Rigging Saturday June 1st, 2002 7:53:20 PM
Rigging breaths in some cool clean air. He sets down Ashira and tries to clean her up. He asks, "I think her sword was magic. I am not sure of anything else." He disarms her completely remembering in his studies that sharp pointy objects were real bad for bags of holding. "Rest well beloved. I will get you back to your sea and your final rest." Rigging then heads to a chair and sits down. He pulls out the artifacts and starts to examine them. He will look through the telescope and try to figure how they partner up.
Valanthe Saturday June 1st, 2002 7:57:35 PM
Val awakens in the back of Oreson's shop coughing profusely. Looking around she knows she failed. There were more Ga'al priests hiding there somewhere, she was sure of it. Val curls into a ball. Ashira was killed and that hurt alot. But she crossed that line. She not only crossed it, she leapt over it. She did things that she swore she would never do. Does this mean she isn't the person she always thought she was, Val didn't know. The answer is out there, but she doesn't know where to look. Val was positive that Ashira would have had many beautifull children. She was even looking forward to babysitting in the years to come. Now all of that is something that could have been but never would be.
Appolo Saturday June 1st, 2002 10:49:32 PM
After making use of whatever healing was available,Appolo gets a adrink of water, changes clothes and cleans up. He then brongs some water over to Valanthe."Here drink this,you'll better." he then sits down next to her and puts his arms around her."If you want to cry, go ahead. It's ok. Just remember I love you. Your the only reason I'm still here." He is trying to comfort her and convey warmth and strength, He is very heart broken himself but at the moment refuses to show it.
Redux Sunday June 2nd, 2002 12:02:41 AM
Redux sits and breaths a sigh of relief. He spends a few minutes "sharing" a meal with Talon (i.e. watching him eat). Some things are just basic and are comforting; his friend is one of those things. The cooked rats are ok, but he just can't bring himself to share one of the raw ones. Talon is ok with that too, not minding the company while he eats. Redux examines the bag he was given to put Ashira in. An amazing bag, he puts his bag into it and holds it, noting the weight and feel; quite amazing. He suggests to Appolo & Val that they clean up from the smoke and all of them for the sewer on their shoes & clothes. When Oreson gets back from his lunch, Redux asks him about any other items they should keep when they leave. He is amazed that the dwarf is so willing to pick up and move so readily and wants to take whatever he may need to set up his new shop. He mentions that on their way to the coast, they parted with much of the ships supply of swords and such and could use help to re-supply.
Bart Sunday June 2nd, 2002 12:23:43 AM
Rigging Ashiras mithrill breastplate is magic, Oreson did give it to her, remember?
Valanthe Sunday June 2nd, 2002 12:51:49 AM
Val drinks the water and rests in Appolo's arms. She says nothing and cries a little.
Appolo Sunday June 2nd, 2002 2:14:47 AM
When the others start taliking about stripping Ashira of her possesions Appolo speaks up" Ashira will be barried at sea with her armour and weapons all of them. She will be trreated with respect and we will not behave like vultures, stripping the dead on a battle field." he then goes back to comforting Valanthe.Pulling her closer and wrapping his cloak around her."Go ahead cry let it out. It'll be ok." he whispers into her ear. He then starts to sing to her" You are my Sunshine, my only Sunshine. You make me happy when skys are grey. My only Sunshine." Stroking her hair as he does so.
Bart Sunday June 2nd, 2002 3:00:36 PM
We all agree Apollo ( I hope) that Ashira must have a proper burial. I don't know the customs of her people. But we burier her with her armor, shield, bow and sword,and I wil say a prayer to Domito take care of Ashira soal. But ne thing we need .. the ring otherwise the other one won't work. And in the situation we are in we can use all the help we can get. That reminds me that I still have 3 potions of cure moderate wounds does anyone need one? I can use one to but an cure light wounds will be enough. I don't wanna use the full potential of the cure moderate
Exodus (DM Stephen) d100=100 d6=1 d20=14 Sunday June 2nd, 2002 3:45:22 PM
(ooc: you guys are sooo freaking lucky. Look what I rolled. A 100!!! and a odd number 1. Very very good!)
Rigging looks through the telescope. His head is instantly thrown back from large unintelligible images. He realizes that the colors he saw match the wall he was looking at. It is quite apparent that this is the strongest telescope that you have ever looked through. However, you have a feeling that there is more to this artifact.
Appolo and Val continue to comfort one another.
Everyone cleans up and prepares to move at night.
Oreson returns with some food. Everyone gets a chance to eat some bread, cheese and bits of dried meats. He also bought a small 10-pint keg of the house ale.
Everyone who chooses to eat does so and wait for the night to fall. During that time, while everyone rested, the city guard have posted guards at all the entrances to the Foreign Quarter. Several patrols march about arresting any vagrants who happen to be out and about for questioning. While Oreson was at the tavern, he heard that there was going to a room-by-room search of the Quarter; starting in the morning.
After night falls, the party is finished with their preparations. Bart convinces Appolo that it is ok if he "borrows" Ashira's ring until they get out of the city. Stating that Ashira would have wanted to help the party, even after her death. Bart assures Appolo that the ring will be returned to her when they get back on the ship.
Rigging insists on carrying Ashira's weapons and the bag of holding that contains Ashira. No one dares contest him.
Everyone turns invisible and heads out into the street after one of the patrols goes by. The party hastedly double-times it back to the abandoned pyramid. Fortunately the pyramid is also in the Foreign Quarter. They don't have to sneak past any check points. Once the pirates hit the stairs of the pyramid they are home free. They make it to the top and step through the portal. The sickening feeling of having you guts turned inside out returns. Several of you have to pause for a short moment to regain your composures.
The same Tucrie with the jeweled necklace is their to greet the party. He asks if you have discovered how to kill a god. He frowns from your response. Then the news of Ashira makes him frown a little bit more.
The alien tells the group he has repaired the boat and will help them back down onto the water. He only requests that you all get into the boat. After the party gets into the boat, you look at one another with bewildered expressions. Sitting in a boat on land, like a bunch of fools, would have to be bad luck in some way. Suddenly the jewel on the Tucrie's neck begins to glow and the boat lifts up into the air and lowers you down onto the water 80-ft below the caverns entrance.
Rigging employs the Nautaoculus and directs the winds to fill the sail. As they navigate down the river, everyone can see massive amounts of damage from the tidal wave. Parts of a massive ship can be seen resting on dry land. The trees and plants are wilted from salt water and shattered trunks. The shores of the river is littered with junk, uprooted trees and bodies.
Rigging scans the area with his new telescope and amazingly he can see the Hammerhead in the darkness! But how is that possible. The ship is supposed to be almost 15 miles away, but he can see it as if it is just 100-ft away; and in the dark too!!! Only the arch of the Wold obscures the lower half of the Hammerhead.
After making it out to sea, getting to the Hammerhead is a simple task. The crew is overjoyed with your return. Then when presented with the news and Ashira's body, the tone instantly becomes mournful.
Thadius, the young cleric of Lemtrovex, begins to weep and pray over her body. "Oh my god, if there were something I could do," cries the priest. "She has been touched by evil." Thadius takes a pouch of silver powder and dusts it around Ashira's body. He then takes out a small vial of holy water and sprinkles Ashira. Pulling out his holy symbol for all to see, he begins to cast. "Oh Lemtrovex, I consecrate Ashira ... I consecrate Ashira. May all witness the love and power of Lemtrovex!" The black veins that course through Ashira's dead body instantly fade away.
A large number of crew after witnessing this most holy of ceremonies are moved to take to bended knee and begin to pray.
In the overcast night sky, the clouds even hide the moon from sight. However, a single star can be seen. Its light pierces the clouds. That speck of light reminds Ari of his prayer back in Plateau City. Could this be his light of hope. What does this mean?
The feeling of Lemtrovex's presence is strong within the consecrated area. The words from all the prayers fills the area with a positive energy. Everyone can feel the hair stand up on the backs of their necks.
Thadius continues to pray out loud. "If there is something else I could do my god ... let it be known!"
Redux fills a tugging in his pack. The force gets stronger and the pack slides off his shoulder and falls down onto the deck. The backpack begins to slide away from Ashira and toward the port side of the ship. Redux grabs the pack and the top flap flings open. The evil priests dagger, the Ga'al amulet and the two vials of clear liquid continue to slide across the deck. They fall over the side and into the water. All sink into the merky depths of the sea. Those items must have been evil and repelled from the consecrated area. However, the rest of Redux's things that he collected still remain and the pack stops moving. Some of Redux's things, along with the mystery scroll and the wand he found, poke out of the packs opening. Redux never noticed before, but in the darkness of the night, he can see a faint glow from the scroll!!
The young priest and most who are focused on Ashira don't notice what had happened to Redux. Thadius starts the ceremony for the last rites and prepares Ashira's body for burial.
Bart Sunday June 2nd, 2002 5:05:44 PM
When they are on the ship Bart gives the ring to Rigging (let him ecide what to do with it thinks Bart) Let her be in Lems save hands I hope she is happy in his halls
Valanthe Sunday June 2nd, 2002 8:49:32 PM
Val is quiet through the ceremony. All of this is still a bit unreal. As bad as things were, nobody was supposed to die. They have been through worse, why now all of a sudden.
Appolo Sunday June 2nd, 2002 9:49:14 PM
Appolo stands close during the service holding Valanthe's hand, he remains silent. His eyes are downcast, tears well up. He feels completely miserable. He feels responsible, he shouldn't have let walk down those stairs on her own, he should of given her the potion immediately. When the prayers begin and Lem is mentioned he thinks out loud"Where was Lem when she needed him?" he is clearly angry and does not even realize he is speaking" sure take care of her now that it's too late." He begins to sqeeze Val's hand ever tighter not even realizing he's doing it. Anyone looking at him can tell that he is becoming enraged.
Rigging d20+4=15 Sunday June 2nd, 2002 10:21:01 PM
Rigging eyes are downcast but he does notice what is going on with Redux's pack. He notices but doesn't seem to care. Tears well up in his eyes as Bart hands him Ashira's ring. He pulls his off and hands it to Bart, and slips Ashira's on to his finger. "You take mine" Rigging whispers. Rigging falls to his knees as the light hits Ashira's body. He prays, "Lem take her spirit and keep it safe. What ever evil consumed her body, let her soul fly free. Let her find her beloved Taker and swim again." Rigging starts to sob, "I am sorry. I should have protected you Ashira. Please forgive me." Rigging is wracked by tears.
Redux Sunday June 2nd, 2002 10:24:02 PM
Redux interrupts the priest and his ceremony. "Excuse me, what is this?", he says as he holds out the scroll to the priest. "I am familiar with unfamiliar with its magic. I found it on the high priest we killed and it is glowing now that you have consecrated this area." All who here can hear the hope in his voice. It seems incredibly urgent to Redux to find out more about what he found on the dead priest before anything more happens.
Valanthe Sunday June 2nd, 2002 10:32:00 PM
Appolo's words seem to release some of her own. Similar things she was thinking but dared not say. Now the words flow like a raging river. "Where was Lem? Where were any of the gods? Clearly Ga'al is directly aiding his followers. We give our blood, sweat, and tears to fight the evil thats spreading across the land. Yet they abandon us when we need them most. Only Domi understood and cared. One of their own was killed, yet they do nothing. To hell with you, to hell with all of you." Val pulls her hand free and storms downstairs.
Valanthe OCC Sunday June 2nd, 2002 11:49:12 PM
OCC: To make things clear, Val wasn't directing her comments to the group. They were aimed at the gods.
With a dragon's wings, a storm he does bring. (DM Stephen) Monday June 3rd, 2002 12:00:34 AM
Thadius gives Appolo and Valanthe a scornful glare. The sorrow in his heart is now mixed with anger. Then taking the scroll, Thadius's eyes widen and his jaw drops. "In the name of all that's holy, is this for real .... oh my god!!!"
A loud thunder clap booms from the West. The wind gathers up a little speed and the waves begin to rock the ship a little harder. Everyone looks up to the sudden noise and a frightful vision tears into everyones very soul.
A colossal figure can be seen flying over head. From out of the western sky, it brings the winds and the storm. With huge wings the darkened figure flys over head and never stops. It is the largest creature that anyone has ever seen. There is no mistaking what it was ... it was a dragon!! If it wasnt for the approaching storm, none of you would have never noticed him. The clouds break open around the single star that shines in the sky. Ari falls to his knees when he realizes what he sees. The single star was the eye of the draco constellation. The eye of the dragon ... the eye of Lemtrovex.
Thadius enraptured with holy ecstasy, holds out the scroll for all to see. It now glows with a hot white light. The once timid cleric now shouts to the heavens with confidence and authority, "Look on all and be witnesses to the power and glory of Lemtrovex!!" Thadius lowers his gaze back to Appolo. "May those who question his will look away. Those with fair-weather faith need not be blessed and can go below deck as well." After a short pause and a firey stare at Appolo, he turns to the rest of the congregation. "May all remember what happens this night!!"
The cleric kneels back down to Ashira. He sprinkles Ashira with a fresh coating of holy water. Thadius reads from the scroll. As he reads the air becomes electric with energy. His voice grows louder and louder with perfect clarity. His voice begins to echo with two distinct voices speaking together. The words sing out like a melody as being sung by a choir.
Ashira floats up from the deck and becomes bathed in light. Her skin looks to shine like gold. Her body jerks about as to be struggling from being tied down and then lowers to the deck once again.
Thadius looks exhausted and wet with perspiration. He appears to be near collapse. He says with a faint panting voice, "Arise Ashira .... arise!"
Ashira starts to gasp for breaths of air. Her eyes flicker open as if waking from a deep sleep.
A bright big smile fills Thadius's face. He looks to the sky singing praises and thanksgivings in Lemtrovex's name. The crew all drop to knees; even the captain.
The storm rolls in and a gentle rain begins to fall.
Valanthe Monday June 3rd, 2002 12:23:06 AM
Val is suprised to say the least. Perhaps the gods noticed after all. Val runs over and gives Ashira a big hug. She starts to cry and mumble. "Your alive.....your alive."
Bart Monday June 3rd, 2002 1:22:36 AM
Thank you Lem!!!
Ari Monday June 3rd, 2002 8:19:23 AM
Awed by the relevations of the night. Ari comes to his senses quickly and decides to try an experiment. Quickly taking out all his gear and laying it about on the deck. Ari makes sure it is all exposed in a neat little circle (including his father's sword). Quickly getting on his knees Ari says a little prayer.
"Thank you Lem for everything this night. Since we have asked for much this night, I offer anything of mine for you to take in return. Should you need nothing, then I only ask for your blessing this night, since you are so near. A blessing that helps make my father's sword become a weapon that will strike fear into the priests of Ga'al."
Rigging Monday June 3rd, 2002 8:55:13 AM
Rigging sees Ashira come back to life and bows his head in prayer. "Thank you Lem. I will never doubt again." He woodenly rises to his feet and staggers towards his beloved gently, tenderly holding her. Fresh tears spill from his eyes and he murmers, "I thought I lost you...I thought I lost you."
GOD WAR! [CDM Jerry] Monday June 3rd, 2002 10:41:40 AM
A distant rumble is heard, causing many to look in that direction to see if a storm is building. In the distance, a darkness seems to be creeping eastward. A few minutes later, huge clouds are building and soon cover the western sky, moving east. A devil of a storm is brewing, non-essential crewmen scramble for the nearest hatch to reach the safety of the lower decks before it begins.
The storm is filled with magic as the clouds, seemingly alive, build faster than any natural storm. Soon it fills the sky, looking below for victims to pound with hail and strike with...
LIGHTNING!
Suddenly, lightning strikes! Then again! Forking into thousands of bolts, the water is assaulted. The smell of ozone is in the air. Shortly after comes the thunder! Deafeningly loud, it causes those yet outdoors to hold their ears in pain.
Then, beginning with the places where the lightning had struck, the water begins to churn and boil.
Distantly you hear a dark deep voice. The voice of a god.
"ATTACK!"
Godly war has begun. The Cult Gods have assaulted the Godlands.
The volcanoes of the Scab rejoice in the conflict, belching fire and smoke that can be seen for hundreds of miles. Even the monstrous Shadow Mountain blows its top in tribute to the battle's ferocity. This explosion is heard and seen throughout the peninsula and as far west as Wemic Isle.
Appolo Monday June 3rd, 2002 1:55:46 PM
just stands there he doesn't bow and is the only one still standing. He returns Thadius's glare with a ferocious one himself. When the dragon arrives and Ashira begins to arise. Appolo looks straight at the dragon" It's about time you did something. Thank you!!" he wathces as Val reverses direction to run over and hug Ashira"Thank you. For returning Ashira to us."
A few minute later the wind picks and the storm grows rapidly. Appolo watches as people scramble below decks. The deafening roar of thunder nearly drops to his knees, but with some effort he remains standing. Appolo is bleed from his nose and is deaf as walks toward Valanthe and Ashira. he looks Ashira over"How are you feeling?" the wind continues blow and the thunder rolls. He hears the voice"Attack?? What are the gods only just now figuring out that there's a war going on."
Valanthe Monday June 3rd, 2002 6:12:50 PM
Val backs away from Ashira before she smothers the half-elf. "The gods are fighting because they are attacked. Not because they are attacking. I wonder what they are waiting for."
Bart Monday June 3rd, 2002 6:34:42 PM
And how to kill a god, the Tecuri said that we had to find the answer I wonder if we have Maybe it is in the papers we took from the temple.
Ashira Monday June 3rd, 2002 11:40:31 PM
Ashira's eyes flutter open as Val hugs her. "Sister" she whispers, "Is that really you?" She smiles weakly as she looks around her, clearly disoriented. "Did all of you die too?" The wind whips through her blue hair, and she spots the other members of the crew and Thadius. Ashira's eyes widen, and she weakly moves herself into the sitting position as Rigging embraces her. "I remember a strange looking creature explaining that the Lord of the dead was gone and that he would help me. Then I was surrounded by family. Mother was there and Taker too. But then a man with a long white beard came and said that my struggle was not over...that my family needed me still..." She gazes into Rigging's face as it begins to dawn on her that she has returned to the land of the living. Her arms wrap around the young man as she draws his body close to hers. She begins to kiss his neck as she whispers in his ear "Oh beloved, I have been such a fool. Now I understand. There is so much I need to tell you about..." Her grip on Rigging's shoulders relaxes slightly, and she lays back in his arms. "But I am so tired. I need to rest first. Stay with me. I don't want to leave you again." Ashira smiles at Appolo's concern, "I'm alright. I just need some sleep." She seems to be oblivious to the storm that rages around her as she closes her eyes and relaxes in Rigging's embrace.
Redux Tuesday June 4th, 2002 12:03:05 AM
Redux is struck dumb as the priest reads from his newly found treasure. His expression turns to awe and a smile grows as his hope in what is happening. As she is re-born he says a silent prayer of thanks to all his known gods: for the strength of Alemi, and for the priest of Lem and Lem's power which brought about this magnificent event, and for the luck of Waard, which has brought them thru so much and the scroll that brought their companion back to them. He is quiet, not wanting to intrude upon Ashira and Rigging's reunion. There is so much he wants to say, to ask--death can be quite interesting; she will forget details before he is able to learn of her experiences in the timelessness of beyond. They are living and better to be living, and together. The storm seems like more than just a coincidence with Ashira's coming back. Steeling himself, he approaches her. Putting his hand on her forearm he forces a weak smile and says "Did you start the gods fighting over you while you were gone?" The storm is deafening; Redux takes Talon and goes below deck to find a quiet spot he can go thru the items he brought back from the Plateau. He considers the wand and the two rings, looking for markings that might give any indication as to what they are for. With this preparation, Redux will search out the ships mage to inquire about his knowledge about what he's found.
The Fury of the Gods (DM Stephen) d100=44 d6=1 d20+3=21 Tuesday June 4th, 2002 1:21:48 AM
The rain begins to stream down and stings to the touch. Lightning strikes again and again. Steam rises from the point where lightning hits the water. Thunder claps so loud that the vibrations almost knock crewmen to the deck.
Suddenly massive swells of sea water lifts the ship high into the air. Everyone looks at one another in shock as they contemplate what the HECK could have done THAT!!
The heavy winds and rain mixed with the lightning and thunder makes it impossible to hear one another! However as Rigging holds a sleeping Ashira, he wildly looks around. He sees the captain wave for them furiously at a door leading below deck. Rigging picks up Ashira and run to the captain.
Oreson helps Ari gather up his things and make it below deck. Appolo, Valanthe, Bart and Redux help the others make it to cover. The young cleric has to be carried below by crewman for lacking the strength to stand.
The coxswain activates the invisible barrier that waterproofs the forward bridge from the incoming waves (magic windshield). The bow of the ship suddenly plunges down into the water. "IIIEEEEEEEE," screams the coxswain and Nipper in terror. Not for the fact that the bow was momentarily underwater. Nor for the fact that the invisible barrier almost gave way. But instead they saw two huge eyes looking back at them from outside the ship!!!!
Even below deck, the sounds are deafening. The captain yells in Rigging's ear. Rigging trys hard to understand.
Crewman work feverishly to seal hatches and tighten portholes. Massive amounts of water has washed over into the lower decks. With everyone being knocked around, the crew is having a hard time pumping the bilge pumps. The party looks on wondering what to do next.
(Everyone make Fortitude Saves DC 12 and Reflex saves DC 14. Fail fort save, lose hearing for 1d4 rounds, no spellcasting. Fail Reflex, fall down for the next round. Any spellcasting attempts, you will need to need to make Concentration check of DC 15+spell level.)
Appolo d20+4=9 d20+7=25 d20+6=18 d20+3=6 Tuesday June 4th, 2002 2:49:39 AM
Appo;o quickly follows the others. as he enters the room he uncharactoristicly falls hitting the floor he rolls and comes up cursing, like the devil himself"#%#% the gods" He looks around to make sure everyone made it. He strians to hear what the Captian is trying to say to Rigging. can't make out a word
Reflex 9, Fortitude 25, Tumble 18, Listen 6
Ashira d20+8=14 d20+8=12 d20+3=5 Tuesday June 4th, 2002 8:42:00 AM
Ashira sleeps blissfully in Rigging's arms the trip below deck. The frightful noise does not awaken or disturb her (Fort=14). Even after she rolls out of Rigging's arms (Ref=5)and onto the deck, she continues to sleep.
OOC Sorry about the second d20+8 roll...just ignore.
Bart d20+4=23 d20+4=19 Tuesday June 4th, 2002 1:35:34 PM
Bart manages to stay on his feet and helps Rigging to get Ashira below deck. Below deck Bart helps the rest of the crew with the bilgepumps
The First To Go [CDM Jerry] Tuesday June 4th, 2002 3:20:50 PM
Moments later, The sky lets loose with hail and rain. The Gods are at war and the whole Wold is feeling the repercussions thereof.
Those in cities notice explosions. One temple after after another implodes, signifying the death of a god.
The first to go is Teresalia, Goddess of Poetry and Song, followed closely by Mittiri, Goddess of Nature.
Then Raven, one of the Cult Gods, meets his ultimate doom.
Then the earth writhes again with a huge aftershock and the ground buckles. Portions of the land rise and fall as Ga'al is slain along with Pantheon.
Valanthe (8 down/ 11 subdual) d20+5=15 d20+6=26 Tuesday June 4th, 2002 3:25:25 PM
Valanthe scrambles franticly around the ship. Steadying crewmemebers and trying to patch leaks.
Valanthe Tuesday June 4th, 2002 3:33:43 PM
OCC: sorry about the dual post, but I didn't see the post by cdm.
All seems to stop as the godwar comes a little clearer. First her heart sinks as some of the woldian gods perished. Then pure joy as Ga'al is slain. No matter what happens a great evil is gone from the world.
Bart Tuesday June 4th, 2002 4:12:39 PM
Could it be true Ga'al slain? at last. Barts starts prying to Lem and Domi while he working at the bilgepumps, maybe his prayer will help them some how
Appolo Tuesday June 4th, 2002 8:23:06 PM
Appolo gets up looks around as the ship is rocked."Rigging get Ashira to bed and stay with her." appolo then goes about doing whatever he can to secure the ship. He also starts to prepare to abandon ship. Gathering supplies. he is chiefly worried about Valanthe. He ignore the feelings that he gets as one by one the gods die. After a while finds Val and follows her around helping where he can.
Rigging d20+4=15 d20+4=17 Tuesday June 4th, 2002 9:49:27 PM
Rigging with and easy grace carries the sleeping Ashira below decks. "Appolo help her out...keep her safe." Rigging then bolts back up the stairs pulling out the Nautaucalous and ativating its abilities. He will work his way to the Captain and the tiller and take whatever actions he thinks necessary.
Redux d20+3=13 d20+2=20 Tuesday June 4th, 2002 10:30:05 PM
Redux "Wow, that's loud." Talon "The noise; the noise," is about all Redux can make out. Redux directs his friend to fly below and stay safe as he helps stable those about him. Ever curious, Redux chooses one of the 2 rings from the high priest and puts it on, considering the possibility that its qualities may become evident during adverse conditions. As he works his mind seems elsewhere, asking questions and pondering the answers. 'If ga'al were truly dead, wouldn't this cursed heartseed feel different; fall out and die or something? Who's taken his place? If ga'al were dead, could he go home and enjoy a family reunion without fear of the priests? Will the people respond to the priests of ga'al becoming mad and overthrow them?' He smiles a bit at this one, considering how his emotions were moved and he didn't even know that Domi god; how much worse it must be for those who gave their lives to that foulness known as ga'al.
OOC (d20=13 Fort, d20=20 Ref.)
Not again!! (DM Stephen) d100=20 d6=4 d20=17 d20=11 d100=70 d8=2 d20+3=4 d20+5=15 d20+5=16 d20+5=9 d100=90 d20+5=19 d20+2=4 Wednesday June 5th, 2002 2:19:56 AM
"IEEEEEEEEEEEE," screams Nipper and Milo the coxswain!!!! The captain and Rigging make it to the forward bridge. Sea water, and boxes and equipment all slosh and knock about. Everyone grabs at the walls like spiders. The captain spits out a mouth full of salty brine and bellows, "What in the name of Bilby's barnacled barge are ye be screa ..... AAAAUUUUUUGGHHH!!"
With a explosion of waves and spray, a gargantuan sea turtle comes shooting up out of the water directly in front of the boat. The sea turtle has a head resembling that of a dragon. "WWAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH," it shrieks. The lightning seems to be attracted to him and he is covered in electrical burns.
"IIIEEEEEEEEEE," "AAAAUUUUGGHH," "OOHHHHMOMMY!!" The four seamen pause to stare at one another out of shock for making such noises. Shaking out of his stun the captain yells, "Rigging, take the wheel! Milo get the jaws! Nipper ... stop your screamin' and get off my leg!!"
The giant dragon turtle crashes back down into the water. The massive wave washes over the broadside of the Hammerhead. The ship completely rolls over on its side and then quickly corrects itself. The crew yell and clamor about. Bart helps with the bilge pumps. He finds the situation of trying to opperate a pump while covered in tumbling crew makes his job a bit difficult. Water washes back and forth under the decks making it even harder to keeping your balance.
Ashira finds herself rolling off her bunk, across the floor, and onto another.
Appolo rams head first into a support beam and slips on the wet floors taking several crew members with him. Valanthe fails to notice Appolo's accident and continues to latch open ports with much success.
Redux finds out quick that meaningful contemplation is replaced with, "OOWW, UMMPH, IEEEYA, DOHH, OHMYGOD!!!" Talon screams out in Redux's mind, "Make it stop, make it stop!!" Redux manages to force on a ring. As he is thrown around the cabin, he realizes that it isnt hurting him as much.
Ari and Oreson struggle to stay afoot. Oreson falls and slides into Ari. Both are thrown about cabin like rag dolls. Oreson fights a losing battle with sea sickness.
Back on the bridge the four look on in horror as the beast fights against the elements. The turtle comes very close to crashing into the ship several times. The captain yells, "Rigging get us out of here or we be sleepin' with the fishes."
(Rigging make a Navigation check. Everyone make Reflex save of DC 14, and Fort. Saves DC 12)
Appolo d20+4=15 d20+7=20 d20+11=28 Wednesday June 5th, 2002 5:25:01 AM
Appolo goes down harn but manages to roll free and stay concious. He get back up and heads for Ashira. Remembering that Rigging had asked him to look after her. Its a struggle to maintain his balance but he makes it to her. He dhecks her over for any injury. He mutters under his breath "Rigging should be here" As the ship rocks and rolls under the assault. He is torn between looking after Ashira and helping secure the ship. Chiefly he has begun to that ship might sink.
Rigging d20+4=14 d20+4=18 d20+9=13 Wednesday June 5th, 2002 8:24:08 AM
Rigging stumbles to the tiller and takes the ship away from the turtle. He will try to surf some of the waves that the giant turle is creating to give them some distance. He realizes that the lives of his friends might hang on his skill so a hand slips off the tiller and on to his magical sextant to help guide him.
Ashira d2=1 d20+3=20 d20+8=28 Wednesday June 5th, 2002 8:58:49 AM
As she slams into the other bed, Ashira awakens, and struggles weakly to her feet. Feeling the ship list underneath her and seeing the water roll around on the deck, Ashira instantly senses the danger that the ship is in. When Appolo comes in to check on her Ashira smiles at him and says "I'm fine, just a little scrap. Come on...we've got to secure her before she goes under!" With amazing deftness, Ashira begins to jog down the ship, looking for areas that she can secure or operate bilge pumps. If there are any flooded compartments that need to be pumped out, Ashira will concentrate on those first, since she knows she is the only one who will not drown.
OOC (d2=1...Ashira wakes up instead of sleeping through the storm completely. d20=20 Refl. d20=28 Fort.)
Valanthe d20+6=17 d20+5=22 Wednesday June 5th, 2002 5:53:40 PM
Val braces herself as the ship get tossed about. With all the lighting, why hasn't any hit the ship yet? A nearby porthole explodes inward, filling the room with seawater. Val grabs another patch and seals the hole once again.
(OCC: ref 17, fort 22)
Redux d20+2=12 d20+3=10 d4=3 Wednesday June 5th, 2002 10:18:02 PM
(ooc reflex=12 fort=10 deaf=3 rounds) Redux is slipping and sliding head over heals. That last swell took his feet out; now there's a ringing in his so loud he can't hear himself talk. To everyone, yelling "Can anyone help that creature out there? It's taking all of the lightning strikes, not one has hit the ship. Can you hear me?! It's on our side!" He shakes his head to try to clear his ears once again and be able to cast something.
Bart d20+4=21 d20+4=14 Thursday June 6th, 2002 1:02:01 AM
Bart is stil working at the bilgepump and manages to stay on his feet
Three Hour Tour!! (DM Stephen) d20+7=26 d20+21=39 d100=20 d20+25=43 3d6(6+3+1)=10 Thursday June 6th, 2002 1:13:50 AM
The dragon turtle flops around in the water not even aware of the Hammerhead. It shrieks in pain as the lightning continues to strike him, the ship and the surrounding waters. It finally notices the ship. With very little concern of what or who is on board, the Dragon Turtle dives under the ship and comes up with the ship! Everyone is violently thrown about as the ship capsizes on his back. (Everyone make two Reflex saves DC 18 and 14 to keep from falling) Using the ship as a shield to block the lightning, the turtle begins to speak words of draconic. The words to a spell. Lightning strikes the hull repeatedly. Many notice planks begining to splinter.
A strange and disorienting feeling of having your guts turned inside out begins and makes many want to vomit. (fort. saves DC12 or loose your lunch!)
Once the nausa goes away, all is quiet and still. Except for all the screaming and shouting of crewmen and a angery captain yelling at Nipper to get off his leg!!!
Suddenly there is the sound of the ships hull sliding off the shell of the dragon turtle and splashing back into the water. The Hammerhead wobbles back up into the upright position.
Excited crewman slosh around below the decks in knee deep water trying to get back onto the bilge pumps. Their work environment is now more friendly. The water levels below decks begin to go down.
Anyone who has the ability to get to a porthole, or who happen to be in the foward bridge, can see a warm inviting sunrise rising out of calm waters.
(everyone take 10 points of subdual damage if you failed any of the reflex saves!)
Appolo -10 subdual d20+4=10 d20+4=12 d20+7=20 Thursday June 6th, 2002 2:03:48 AM
Appolo gets and after Ashira" Ashira wait...!!" But never finishes as he is slammed hard agianst the side of the ship then bounced off the floor knocking him out. He lays half on a bed and half off.
Appolo Thursday June 6th, 2002 3:16:11 AM
Reflex 10,12 Fortitude 20
Forgot to include in last post.
Rigging d20+7=21 d20+7=14 d20+4=15 Thursday June 6th, 2002 7:54:43 AM
As everyone around him is tossed and turned about Rigging is a rock of concentration. He stumbles slightly only once but never loses his footing. He pulls out the telescope and asks, "What is your name anyway?" Rigging then peers through it quickly scanning all four quarters and then resting on the dragon turtle.
Ari (-10 subdural) d20=12 d20=19 d20+7=11 Thursday June 6th, 2002 8:20:18 AM
Being of no help to anyone, Ari does his best to hold on, but to stay out of the way. (Woulding the skill sailor add to our rolls right now?)
Redux d20+2=4 d20+2=17 d20+3=5 Thursday June 6th, 2002 9:04:18 AM
Redux, nearing unconsciousness, empties his stomach. The world is an unfriendly place and he feels helpless. Talon goes to him and purrs into his ear trying to give comfort (to a deaf friend, but in his mind he knows). The worlds spinning begins to quiet but Redux doesn't yet risk opening his eyes.
Is This The End? [CDM Jerry] Thursday June 6th, 2002 12:10:38 PM
Quicker than most can discern, emotions wash over the Noble Races as god after god dies in holy battle!
Then it stops. Is this the end? Are there still Gods to protect the Wold? Has Marteaus defeated the Gods of Wold?
No, there is hope! Three temples remain.
Alemi. Marteaus. Gargul.
The aftershocks begin to subside, leaving behind groaning sound as if the Wold were trying to pull itself apart.
Thadius - Cleric of Lemtrovex Thursday June 6th, 2002 12:26:58 PM
"Oh my godd!! ... huh huh huh, if but three survive, then what of Lemtrovex?! My god... my god, I still feel your presence ... I still feel your power pulsing through me!!!"
Thadius reaches over and heals a fallen crewman. "Yes... I sti...still have my spells!" In a frantic expression he looks all about trying to spot some kind of answer to his question.
"How can this be? If only those three gods remain and all others are dead, then where is Lemtrovex???"
Crewmen help the weakened cleric from his water soaked floor and onto a nearby chair.
Bart -10 subdual d20+4=17 d20+4=17 d20+4=24 Thursday June 6th, 2002 1:31:54 PM
Pfhhheww what an ride!! This time bart falls on to the deck After he is back on his feet he starts working again at the bilgepump
Ashira d20+3=14 d20+3=22 d20+8=19 Thursday June 6th, 2002 4:55:07 PM
Maintaining her footing during the tumultuous ride, Ashira continues to work to make the ship sea worth. Working diligently, she doesn't even notice as the ship rolls over on its side, and what food that might have remained in her stomach stays in place. Once the ship is secure, Ashira runs back to check on Appolo. Seeing him unconscious, Ashira smiles and lays him on the cot. "You deserve some rest." she mutters as she makes her way through the ship looking for Rigging.
OOC (Ref.=14&22, Fort.=19)
Oreson Ironheels (sick) Thursday June 6th, 2002 10:50:39 PM
"Blluurlaaappp!!! AAAccckk .... Errrrruuppblaaaap!!! Errrp eer .. oh... by the ..uh oh, kurrrrsplapp!!"
Valanthe (8 down/ plus 21 subdual) d20+6=8 d20+6=16 d20+5=23 Thursday June 6th, 2002 10:56:38 PM
Val stumbles and falls hard to the deck. She manages to keep dinner down and not release it on the floor. She staggers back up to her feet and checks the ship. "Is everyone alright?"
(ref save 8,16, fort save 23)
Strangers in a strange sea! (DM Stephen) d4=1 d10=2 d100=31 d6=3 Friday June 7th, 2002 1:37:03 AM
Everything begins to calm down once again. The dragon turtle floats off to the side of the Hammerhead. He remains motionless as he tries to catch his breath. He moans in pain from the wounds all over his body.
The teamwork of the battered and bruised crew (party members too) quickly relieves the extra water weight from the Hammerhead. Most fall over from exhaustion.
The captain demands a quick body count. Nipper later returns with the sad news that two crewmen are missing. The rest, however, are all alive. Whoever still has strength to work, does so mournfully silent.
Once everyone goes topside, they notice that they can no longer see the plateaus, no land at all. To the south, a dark blue haze can be seen. Little flashes of light that looks like lightning striking the horizon. The dark clouds above the distant storm climb high into the sky as far as the eye can see. Through Rigging's telescope it looks much like a wall of torrent winds, lightning, hard-driving rains, whirlpools and funnels much stronger than what they just experienced. Amazingly it appears stationary ... unmoving; like a wall of nature's fury. For now, the group should feel safe.
The morning sun is warm and starts to dry everyone off. The mood of the crew begins to lift and they start to sing songs as they work. Others who were close friends of the lost sailors, choose to stay quiet. "The war is over for them," and, "At least they lived long enough to see Ga'al die," are words of encouragement that are said to put a good spin on their deaths.
The party reunite with Ashira. They now have time to look over what they collected and plan their next move. However, where do you start in trying to figuring out how to kill a god? How do you travel to a god? Couldnt a god kill you with a mere thought? Trying to answer questions like this begins to make everyone feel small and insignificant.
(Ok everyone, this weekend is a weekend to really do some soul searching and reflect on what you all have experienced. Post as many times as you need over the weekend. Look over the items you found. Try piece everything together. I will check the boards continuously during this time to give answers to different things the party attempts and looks into. Except Saturday evening; our local game night.)
Valanthe OCC Friday June 7th, 2002 4:00:10 AM
This is my working weekend. I'll post as often as I can.
Ari Friday June 7th, 2002 1:56:59 PM
Thanking Lem that they have come out alive somehow, Ari puzzles on some of the same questions that the cleric does.
Knowing that there are 3 gods left, where is Lem? Yet.... There are more than two gods? That doesn't make sense.
The Wold must be a bigger place then what we've been told. Should we go beyond our borders in order to help our people? What do the other peoples of the Wold know of us?
Looking out to sea, away from Aisildur Ari ponders what is to be.
Are the answers for our people out there?! Should we be educating others out there about what G'aal is doing? Would they receptive to the message we bring?
Appolo -10 subdual Friday June 7th, 2002 3:12:18 PM
Appolo lays in his cot having nightmares, he wakes a few hours later with a serious headache and is dizzy. He trys to get but throws up and falls to the ground. He then pulls himself up and goes looking for Valanthe and the others. He is not his usaul graceful well balanced self as he stumbles through the ship. He doesn't even remember how he got in bed. When he finds Valanthe he limps over and asks"Are you alright?" as he puts his arms around her over joyed by the fact that she is still alive.
Oreson Ironheels Friday June 7th, 2002 11:32:00 PM
Oreson picks the vomit chunks from his beard. His face still peaked in appearance. It is quite apparent that Oreson is not accustomed to the rolling waves of sea travel.
"Uh ... so what next? Is life always this exciting with you guys? I have to admit I havent ever seen a ... errr cough ... seen a boat quite like this one! I had to get out of Plateau City. I feared that the only reason that Marteaus's armies havent overrun the city already was because the city council was in Marteaus's pocket. Anyone involved or associated with the Gold Dragons, no matter how slight, are being rounded up. It was only a matter of time when they would be after me. Even though I only helped make his armor and a few weapons. I heard they arrested Mordrid's herbalist!"
Oreson looks around, "has that turtle moved any since we got here? By the way, what did you all find in the Ga'al temple?"
Ashira Saturday June 8th, 2002 7:45:33 AM
The adrenaline surge over, Ashira slumps against Rigging when she finds him. She quickly does a head count and is visibly relieved that everyone is alive and well. She smiles and chuckles slightly at the dwarves sea sickness. Reaching into her pack, she pulls out a small packet of herbs and hands them to the dwarf. "Here, chew on these for a while, the sickness will fade." While looking through her pack, Ashira checks to see if she still has the red scarf from the high priest. As Oreson mentions the turtle, Ashira looks out one of the ports and is awed by the sight of the gargantuan sea creature. "It is an omen!" she says. Sensing its badly damaged state, she looks very concerned. "Ari, is there anyway you can heal the creature?" If Ari is unable or unwilling to try and heal the turtle, Ashira will make her way top side. Sticking her head underwater, Ashira says in Aquan "Great one, I sense that you are in great pain! Will you allow me the pleasure to try and heal your wounds some?"
Redux Saturday June 8th, 2002 8:20:29 AM
Redux lets out a moan and gets up. He doesn't feel so good, but at least he can hear now. (ooc don't really know exactly all the dmg but he wasn't fully healed from the temple experience.) He makes a mental check on Talon, noting that the bird faired much better, being able to fly about whenever the ship rocked. Finding the others he talks to them and listens to their thoughts (assuming that they will verbalize what they think of). "Hey, I know how to kill a god; be one. Or maybe we can trick one of them into this bag of holding? If there are only 3 gods left, I'm guessing one is good, one evil and gargul, isn't that the guy you almost met Ashira, deals with those of us who are dead. Speaking of, we should celebrate a bit because you aren't, Ashira. Looking at Ari, what if A-LEM-i is your Lem? Rigging, get out those toys of yours and let's spread out the map. Let's chart where we currently are and think about that strange land mass, where are we in relation to that place? And what can you see in that direction? Maybe with that telescope thing we can even see where the gods live. That would be useful to someone who could kill a god, knowing how to get there."
Ari Saturday June 8th, 2002 10:55:59 AM
(ooc I'm not sure how many days this will cover. My healing is minor right now just 3 spells a day at d8+2 and no higher level slots that I can trade in)
(ooc I also assumed that we had moved away from the turtle, and healing is impracticle now)
Answering Ashira's comments, "My healing is really minor right now, I'm not sure I would have been able to soothe much for the turtle. Although I would have currently tried in order to help one of Lem's creatures."
Tortus-Meph Saturday June 8th, 2002 12:41:22 PM
The Turtle Dragon turns his head back around to answer Ashira. With a gruff voice, "I'm healing fine. I suggest you tend to your own kind. You were just plain lucky that you teleported with me. Believe me, it wasn't my intention. The only reason I'm not feeding on you or your crew, right now, is because I used your ship as a shield. Don't test my appreciation, I may change my mind. This is my territory, I suggest you don't try and take 'anything' that is mine. You may have a few fish but that is it, just enough to feed on."
Tortus-Meph begins to chuckle, "I could be fattening you up!!" He continues to chuckle at his own joke. Glancing back and forth at the Hammerhead. "Your ship looks like a fish, are you fishermen? Hmmmm, it would make a nice addition to my collection!!"
Taking Inventory (DM Stephen) Saturday June 8th, 2002 1:28:55 PM
The party meets in the starboard stateroom. There is a large table to spread out the contents of Riggings and Redux's packs. Rigging unrolls the large map that he took from the temple. It is very very old and drawn well. Everyone recognizes many of the land formations. There are others that none of you have ever seen.
The map shows to have charting marks from ancient navigators. However some marks seem more recent. The older markings originate from a single point on the map. The name at the origin is faint but can be made out. It says, "I S I L D U R." The lines then appear to lead straight to Aisildur!
There is a more recent bold blue mark that circles the land of Isildur. It is marked over the older lines. Newer navigational marks from Aisildur go back toward Isildur. However, they stop when they reach the bold blue line.
Other items of interest from Rigging's pack that he took from the temple include: various navigation and charting equipment, a book, 8 scrolls of text, pen/ink, a burned out candle and its holder, thumbnail clippings, an empty vial marked Invisible Potion, a pipe, playing cards, a fine porclean plate with a half-eaten sandwich.
Redux's pack, after some of the contents went overboard, contains a wand and a ring.
Appolo Saturday June 8th, 2002 4:22:43 PM
Appolo looks around and says"I think we should take a couple os days off and relax. G'aal is dead, the war is over for us. Man my head hurts."
Bart Sunday June 9th, 2002 2:51:41 AM
Me too Appolo, I am bruised and wounded but we have to find out answers on some questions first. Where are we now, what is the new landmass that is shown on the map, is it the same as the black clouds we can see, and the most importtant one where and how to kill a god. My best guess is that Marteaus lives on the island shown on the map. Maybe the stuff we took from the temple can help us somehow. I also think we have to meet with this Valdor guy, maybe he has some answers too.
Ashira d20+7=26 Sunday June 9th, 2002 10:00:23 PM
Rebuffed by the dragons rudeness, Ashira heads downstairs, and rejoins the group. Smiling up at Rigging she says "We need to move on. Our "friend" out there tires of our company." Ashira examines the new found map with extreme interest, trying to decipher anything new from the markings(26=Profession-sailor check). Ashira smiles at Appolo's comment, but her eyes reflect resolve. "No my friends, I am afraid that the war is not over for us yet. It is true that one of the most despicable entities known to the Wold has finally been crushed like the cockroach that he was. But there is another that will take his place and do more evil than Ga'al ever dreamed of. This Marteaus threatens not only Aisildur, but all of the Wold as we know it. We can not truly be free unless he joins Ga'al in death." Ashira pauses, suddenly feeling more like a paladin, and less like a Pirate of Jack. "Besides," she smiles "what would we do if we didn't have a war to fight in?!"
Serve Me Well! [CDM Jerry] Sunday June 9th, 2002 10:07:02 PM
The air fills with a wicked cackling laughter. His voice fills your mind and heart with a low gravel-like resonance.
"FOOLS OF AISILDUR ... Ga'al is dead!! As the leader of the Cult God Consortium, I claim you for myself. Together we will do great things and teach the soft masses the lessons that they so desperately need to learn!
"You will grow the grain as well as the men that will feed my armies. I hereby instruct you and your rulers that I expect you to meet my every expectation.
"Everytime you fail to fulfill your obligations to me, I will claim 10,000 souls.
"In return for this, I will leave the Heartseeds deactivated leaving you your freedom of mind and body. You are free to live your lives as you wish as long as you meet my quotas.
"Just to make sure that none of you misunderstand me, I will give you an example of my intent. I claim 10,000 souls this very day."
After a short pause, Marteaus begins continues.
"The town closest to my tower shall be your example: The township of Adorus!!!"
A shiver runs through each of you as you feel the glee within the god as he carries out the deed.
"It is done. Live well my subjects. Life is important and there are important things to accomplish. Discover that great need within yourself and serve me well!"
The presence departs from your minds and hearts. However, the memory of those who died, by his hand, remains.
Rigging (Janell) d20+9=24 d20+4=17 Sunday June 9th, 2002 10:28:37 PM
The young leader examines the acquired objects with interest, absorbed in discovering the secrets that he knows must be contained within them (Navigation check=24, Proff.-sailor check=17). He doesn't even notice Ashira's absence until she speaks to him. Smiling at the maiden, he orders finds the nearest sailor. "Better do as the lady recommends. Tell the helmsman to lay in a coarse to steer away from the beast."
Rigging's chest swells with pride as he listens to his family problem solving one of the most difficult questions ever asked in the Wold. Looking over his companions, though, he cannot help but notice the exhaustion present on more than one face. "Appolo is right...in order to think clearly, we need to rest. It has been a long and hard mission...harder for some than others..." Rigging takes Ashira's hand and kisses it gently. "I don't think we have the liberty off a few days leave, but I don't think the captain would mind if we got a little shut eye. Meet back here after breakfast tomorrow and we'll see if we can make more sense of all this." Rigging helps Ashira up from his chair and puts his arm around her shoulder. "My love, come with me and rest." Rigging walks Ashira to her quarters and holds her until she falls asleep, running his fingers through her hair and murmuring "I'll never loose you again." in her ear.
OOC (Didn't see Jerry's post until I posted mine.)
Redux Sunday June 9th, 2002 11:35:06 PM
A combination of dread and sorrow impacts Redux as he hears the words of Marteaus. Dread for the incarnation that has claimed his service and sorrow for those claimed by the devil. The work they have been doing takes on new meaning. He takes a moment to think of those he's served with and the fight they have made. He recounted the goals they set and how they were so...so wrong. Just getting rid of the heartseeds wasn't the answer. He had never understood why it was so important to kill a god than right now.
Re-focusing on the task he tries to summarize what he sees. "Rigging, why the nail clippings and sandwich? Are you that hungry? Well, this ring I tried on during the storm seem to help me withstand some of the impacts. The other won't be for invisibility, otherwise he wouldn't have had the potion; too bad, it would have been nice. The wand won't be anything flaming because the priest we liberated it from tried to use a spell (aside: and glad he did). The place Isildur must've been important to that priest, he was looking for it. Rigging, I'll guess that your going to find our position somewhere near that blue circle. What if that blue circle is that storm you saw thru your scope, preventing anyone from coming in from outside. There may be but one path to take, this original old line. That is where your artifact from the ship's captain should be able to lead any who wish to enter that land. Anyone want to try??"
A time for rest! (DM Stephen) Monday June 10th, 2002 11:24:39 AM
The pirates all get a chance to rest and sleep for two days. (everyone recovers 1.5 hitpoints/level per day of rest. Which means 5th level characters get 15 hitpoints and 6th level get 18.) If any of you still have pains the cleric will be able to cure an additional 1d8+3 points.
Your sleep wasn't as restful as it should have been. Nightmares of Marteaus would awake you now and then.
You all prepare to begin your tasks, fully refreshed and aware of your goals.
(ooc. continue and post for today, I will have another post tonight.)
Ari Monday June 10th, 2002 12:55:26 PM
(ooc Ari should be down 3 hp's after 2 days. With two days of recovery, he'll have 6 healing spells to cast should others still be down).
Looking over the things that the group brought back, Ari's examination is broken by the announcment from Marteaus. Feeling a chill come down his spine as Marteaus talks about his 'takeover' of G'aal's duties Ari can feel his frustration building knowing that their situation has only changed hands.
When Marteaus announces that he'll take 10,000 souls from Adorus Ari visibly pales. Looking at the others Ari comments, "That's where we started from. More people have died because they have no choice."
Hanging his head down in sorrow for the souls that have died Ari is momentarily quiet. Speaking up once again, "I do not know about the rest of you. But this Dragonstone is aligned against this 'Marteaus' person. I say we need to still get in contact with him to let him know about the Toucri, and to pass on our message."
Appolo Monday June 10th, 2002 8:15:23 PM
Appolo replies to Ashira's question"What would we do without a war? ican think of afew things and none of them have anything to do with carrying a sword."
Then Matreous pipes in."Great now I suppose we need to do somthing abouthim. I'm going to bed."
He spends the next couple of days sleeping and relaxing. Appolo feels good and his in a good mood ,after taking a couple of days off. He wakes up eats breakfast and then finds Rigging. "I think we need to head back to Platue City I think that Valdor guy is going to be looking for us."
Redux d8+3=5 Tuesday June 11th, 2002 12:41:43 AM
(ooc with one cleric spell, Redux is up to full strength) The days pass and Redux feels stronger each day. His previous question is still unanswered and he hopes to find the answer.
Bart Tuesday June 11th, 2002 12:58:56 AM
Bart feels reborn after the rest, during the rest he divides his time in cleaning his weapons an armor and reading through the papers of the temple.
Collecting dust!! (DM Stephen) d100=15 d6=5 Tuesday June 11th, 2002 1:57:45 AM
All the items that were on the table 2 days ago are still there. The sun is bright and illuminates the room well. It seems the items sit ready and willing to be searched. Almosting BEGGING for SOMEONE to READ them!!!!!!!!!
Only Oreson seems to be interested in the shinny items but he dares not intrude on a pirates treasure.
The pirates yawn, stretch and wipe the sleep from their eyes.
Valanthe Tuesday June 11th, 2002 4:43:25 AM
Valanthe sees the items but can't read. Feeling better after the two days of rest, Val walks over and looks out at the sea. The sun cast it's golden light across the waves. It almost seemed that the ship was sailing in a sea of gold. The breeze carried the smell of the sea and a hint of brimstone. Even this far from the battles, one cannot escape. Ga'al is dead, but are things really better?
Ashira Tuesday June 11th, 2002 10:44:22 AM
Refreshed after the much needed rest, Ashira enters into the room with a renewed sense of resolve. "We will find a way to destroy this Marteaus!" she says to no one in particular. Before getting down to business, she approaches Redux and puts her hand on the mage's shoulder. Smiling she says "Rigging tells me that I have you to thank for my life. I understand that you found the scroll that brought me back and that you had the nerve to interrupt Thadius' ceremony." Ashira chuckles at the thought of the scholar running up waving the scroll in the pious cleric's face. "Anyway," she says "I wanted to give you a small token of my appreciation." Ashira reaches in under her tunic and removes a small necklace from around her neck. She gently places the jewelry around Redux's neck. "The shell on this necklace was given to me by a dear friend of mine. Taker would have wanted you to have it. If ever you're in trouble, just blow on the shell, and I'll be there." Ashira pats the young man on the back and then heads over to the table. "Let's get started, shall we? She grabs up one of the scrolls and begins to examine it.
Redux Tuesday June 11th, 2002 10:56:27 AM
Redux wonders what has become of Rigging. Searching him out he says a few soft words and there is a crackle in the air like lightning, except that it is just a crackle. With a poping sound Redux gives Rigging a push to wake him. If he's unwilling, Redux will become more aggressive in his atempts. Once Rigging is up, he will restate the problems and the potential answers others and himself have come up with.
Appolo Tuesday June 11th, 2002 12:27:03 PM
After saying his piece Appolo decides to follow Valanthe outside. He moves up next to her"Wonderful day isn't it. I feel good" he says. He is quite happy, all is right in his world.
Rigging (Janell) Tuesday June 11th, 2002 1:52:50 PM
When Redux goes looking for Rigging, he finally finds him sound asleep in the chair in Ashira's room. Bolting from the chair at Redux's magic show, Rigging falls flat on his face. Picking himself up, Rigging rubs his sleep deprived eyes. "What the?! Oh Redux, it's you...Where are the others? Oh, their in the room again...I must have dozed off." Rigging straightens his clothing and runs a comb through his hair.
Upon arriving in the room, Rigging listens as Redux fills him in on the conversations so far. "Hmmm...maybe you're right Redux, perhaps the Nauticulus has the power to find the land of the gods. Rigging pulls out the instrument, points it at the area where he last saw the clouds, and piers into the eye piece." As he does so he asks Ashira "So beautiful...find anything interesting on that scroll?"
Ari Tuesday June 11th, 2002 2:09:23 PM
After making sure everyone is healed up and basically in working order. Ari will glance over all the items that the group took. Even so much as to memorize detect magic, in order to make sure of what they see.
Bart Tuesday June 11th, 2002 4:50:09 PM
Bart also reads through the papers (as he did before) if there is something he cant read he gives that paper or scroll to Redux
Redux Wednesday June 12th, 2002 12:05:16 AM
(ooc catching up) Redux is surprised by the gift of the whistle. He turns it over in his hand and then puts it to his lips to blow. He doesn't make a sound with it, instead he releases it to drop to his chest unsure if he should try; maybe later, after they find some answers. He's heard a reference to this Taker and his loss before Redux met the group. He says a prayer of thanks to the gods, hoping for the luck of Waard in their endeavor before he remembers that there are far fewer gods to be thanking (and one to get away from). He sits down to examine the items found as with a fresh start. He looks over the scrolls first for those of magical writing (mage or cleric) and then for content those that are not .
Captain's log (DM Stephen) Wednesday June 12th, 2002 4:39:39 AM
The large book appears to be a captains log. It looks very ancient. The writing on some pages have become so faded that it becomes near impossible to read. Only half of the log appears to be readable.
The scrolls are far more recent. The are reports from various commanders of the Aisildurian navy.
Rigging uses his artifacts and the ancient map, along with more modern maps, to better figure out where they are and how close they are to Isildur. Once consulting the stars for global positioning, he is shocked to realize where they are. With the help of the Nautaoculus, Rigging is certain his calculations are correct. They are within the blue circle on the ancient map. Which means they are just out of view of the shores of Isildur, to the northwest.
(ooc: sorry, I need to write much more but will have to wait until tommorrow, I mean later this evening. Lot of strange real world stuff going on right now. Its now 3:30am and need some sleep. Much more to come!!)
Appolo Wednesday June 12th, 2002 2:45:30 PM
Appolo stands next to valanthejsut enjoying the day. matreous the war and everything pertianing to it has completely slipped his mind. He is just con to stand next her on such a wonderful day.
OOC: Appolo said his piece about going back to Platue City after Rigging had gotton up and come down to the main room. When Rigging and the others start studying the things on the table Appolo is outside.
Rigging Wednesday June 12th, 2002 6:28:12 PM
OCC. Hi guys I am back from Disney, but still on vacation. Will be able to post regularly again. Thanks Janell for the assist.
Rigging will have used some of the time to relearn his spells and will cast a detect magic on all of the loot. He will try to read the logs as well as he can. He will also experiment trying to use both the telescope and Nautacoulous together especially at night. He will activate the sextant's power to learn all about the seas around them, looking for blank spots where land masses might be. As he does all of this he will forment a plan. He will call his gang together, plus the ships officers.
He will sit them down in the galley and pour wine for everyone and raise his glass. "A toast for the demise of Ga'al! " When everyone drinks and finishes the back slapping he will continue, "To all who have lost there lives in the struggle!" After the more somber sip, he will add, "Though Ga'al is gone, a new stonger menace has taken his place. Because of this, instead of settling down and enjoying life our stuggle will continue. I believe we must push on and try to bring this new threat down. Fate has placed us where we might do some good." Rigging spreads out the map and points. "As close as I can tell we are here. In my studies I have determined that the ancient land of Isildur is close by. I believe we need to travel there. I am not sure if the Gods live there but everything is pointing in that direction. Let's go take a look." Rigging gives the Captain the course and then pulls Ashira aside. "Here my love, This is yours. I borrowed it when you left us for a while." Rigging will give her the invisiblity ring and collect his back from Bart.
Valanthe Wednesday June 12th, 2002 6:53:29 PM
Val relaxes on the deck watching the sun and the sea. Brief thoughts of what to do next filled her mind, but Val tried to ignore them. Worrying about tomarrow can be done later.
Ashira Wednesday June 12th, 2002 10:43:53 PM
The exotic warrior smiles at Rigging's toast as she raises her glass. She nods at Rigging's assessment on the war with Marteaus and his thoughts on the exploration of Isildur. She examines the log and scrolls with renewed fervor...wanting to discover why the priest of Ga'al took such interest in this place. It must be the key....the information has to be here somewhere.....
When Rigging pulls her aside, Ashira extends her hand so that Rigging can put the invisibility ring on her finger. Placing her hands on his face, Ashira draws Rigging towards her and kisses him tenderly. Looking out to the ocean, Ashira muses "It's odd, Rigging, but I can't help but feel like the Wold is changing forever." She draws the young man close to her and rests her head on his shoulder for a brief moment before heading back to her studies.
OOC (No problem George...hope you'll forgive me for making Rigging all mushy!)
Captains Log 2.54 (DM Stephen) d100=56 d6=4 Thursday June 13th, 2002 1:31:00 AM
The sails fill with the breeze and heads for the coast of Isildur.
Continuing to study the ancient captain's log and the scrolls reveil interesting data.
The Captains Log: (most is not readable from the passing of time.) - as we flee from our homes, many of our ships are taken by the storms / we try and pray for our lives but we can't remember who our gods are, even / priest can no longer weild their divine magi / Day 87: A new god promises... / We flogged my first mate today for crimes of inciting mutany / I fear will we never return to our beloved Isildur, is their anything left ... so many dead! One would be proud of our god, lord... / It is good for one's heart to be filled with hope / A great day indeed. Our god brings joy to one's soul, the new nation is in sight. He blesses all ... (that's all of the log that can be read.)
Little maps is drawn here their, but they too are old worn and crude.
The scrolls are reports from the Aisildurian Navy. They report about:
1. finding the ring of storms that completely surround Isildur. Every attempt to try and cross on ship has had dire results. Even moving close to the wall, the winds will reach out and pull you in.
2. All atempts to swim under the storms magically have seemed to fail. All swimmers have not returned. A wizard tried to fly over the clouds but never returned either.
3. Several ships were lost from an attack by a massive dragon turtle. Heavy casualties.
4. Last option to suggest is to try and cross the circle on land. All atempts failed. Even tried the a futile attempt to tunnel underground through the ring. The ground was so saturated with water that almost constant cave-ins stopped our progress.
5. Mission is a failure. Returning to for new orders. ------------------------- Both Rigging and Redux cast detect magic on the items. The only things that glow are the rings and the wand. The two artifacts (the sextant and telescope) almost blind you both with their glow. Redux is almost certain he knows what one of the rings are. It acts just like a Ring of Protection (since you used it, it is a ring of prot. +3. It will not stack with other rings of prot. Same type of bonus).
The second ring and the wand are still a mystery!
With the morning sun, a crewman shouts out that he sees land. When all come out to see, you are all amazed by the sight of two massive white stone statues in the distance. The closer you all get the larger they become. You begin to notice a great wall surrounding the harbor. The two colosal statues stand on the wall and face one another. They hold their arms straight out in front of each other. Each statue's hands reaches out and touches the hands of the other statue. Both seem to be holding up a large bowl. It looks like it was once, maybe, used to hold a fire. The statues also seem to shape a large door frame in the wall. It is more than large enough for a ship to sail through. It is the most amazing structure any of you have ever seen. The closer you get, it is easy to see the ravages of time on the wall and the statues. Parts of the wall have fallen down. Large cracks run through the statues. One is missing a nose, the other an ear!
Through the door of the harbor, the ruins of an ancient city can be seen. Everyone understands that this could be the first time this city has been looked upon in countless centuries.
The captain shouts out orders for the ship to slow down when it reaches the door. "Keep a eye for any underwater debris that might damage the hull," bellows the captain. Crewman scurry with long 20-ft poles to probe the water surrounding the ship as they move forward.
(parties intiative)
Oreson Ironheels Thursday June 13th, 2002 1:36:17 AM
"Rigging, may I borrow that telescope of yours, I would like to get a better look. The craftsmanship must be amazing for these structures to withstand the passing of time and the elements?!"
Ari Thursday June 13th, 2002 9:33:13 AM
(ooc So the way you posted. The current Aisildurian Navy has tried to enter this current port? Which is was the suspected old port of Isildur, which the old captains log suggests that our people came from in some time in the past?)
Reading about the storm ring, Ari wonders where this storm ring is. Not wanting to get distracted by the architecture from this side of the port. Ari decides to keep a sharp lookout for anything that is approaching the ship, and let the others investigate the non-sea-based area.
Clarification and recap (DM Stephen) Thursday June 13th, 2002 10:13:20 AM The Aisildurian Navy never made it through the ring of storms, according to the reports.
Rigging has determined that the Hammerhead's current location is within the ring of storms and off the shore of Isildur.
The Captains Log says nothing about where their final destination was. Is it possible that the map and the captain's log came from the same captain?
None of you have heard of this place, until you read it's name on the map.
All the gods are dead, except Alemi, Marteaus and Gargul. The question that is presently up in the air: What of Lemtrovex and why does his clerics still feel his presence and how can they still cast his divine magic?
Where is the case of fine wine that King Black put in the Hammerhead saloon? What crewman is known for alcoholism? --------------------- There has been a huge amount of information given to you all lately. This is only a quick summary. :)
Bart Thursday June 13th, 2002 2:21:19 PM
before the enter the port Bart suggest that Rigging and Redux ask some help from Oreson maybe he knows something about the wand and the ring.
aproaching port
It looks like we are the first ones who look at this port in ages. Th ring of strorm has protected to anyone who did wants to enter. I wonder why the people had left it in the first place. The city looks like rich richer than anyplace I heard of.
Appolo Thursday June 13th, 2002 2:29:46 PM
When Rigging calls a meeting to discuss the map and other Items taken from the temple. Appolo goes inside and listens carefully.
"You know those are marvolous strustures out there. I think I know who built them. Judging by what Iknow of history and what is in the Captians log there. I would say that this is our homeland. Something terrible happened and drove our people away they lost touch with who they where and wondered until a new god showed up. Next thing you know everyone is heart seeded and they have a new home AISILDUR or Isildur. The Aisildurian Navy has been trying to find it for a while, but looks like powerful magics have been gaurding it. Yes I believe our people orignally came frome here. I could be wrong of course. Who knows what powerful magics and weapons they where forced to leave behind.." He then looks around the room trying to gage the reaction of his comrades. He ten pies in" I think the reason the priests are stil recieving thier powers is because of Alemi. He is continuing to grant spells to all good alinged clerics and I think Gargul is also doing the same thing. in stead of the gods who have perished."
Valanthe Thursday June 13th, 2002 6:45:43 PM
Val is amazed by the wall and the two stone giants perched above. She can only imagine what this port looked like in all it's glory. "If the logs are true, there must be powerfull magics and treasure still in the city. Why else would the Aisildurian navy try to get in despite all the losses? At least here we should be away from Martaeus' reach." As the ship pulls in closer, Val can't help but wonder what was left behind. It would take an incredible force to cause an entire nation to flee.
Rigging Thursday June 13th, 2002 7:18:59 PM
Rigging hands over the telescope to the dwarf and saws, "Let me know if you figure anything out with it." He sees the city approaching and says, "Well here we go again. Captain get as close as you feel safe doing and my group will do some exploring."
Redux Thursday June 13th, 2002 8:38:33 PM
"You know Appolo, you speak with years of understanding that your appearance just don't show. You are quite possibly right about this place; putting some reasonable deductions in place, that is. What big city did you study at? But about Alemi granting powers in the stead of Lem, you missed a piece of the puzzle. Remember that other clerics have gone thru some mighty tough times when their god died. Even those of us not directly beholden to a particular god went thru the struggle. Our Ari here had no such struggles. Therefore, his god was not one of those to die and so Alemi isn't just filling in for all good gods.
You can bet that some pretty powerful magic has blocked this place from being found. I'm sure that our turtle buddy was the only reason we got in without more perishing. I wonder how we'll get out given those same storms. Perhaps we will find the one path through them with the help of the nauticulus or we'll find the person who created the storms and ask them nice to take them away for our passage. If the people of this area were driven away, we had better be on our best behavior and alert when we go poking around. Either this place is abandoned or we are sure to get into more trouble than we have ever known.
This wand and this ring I do not know their exact function. The ring is not invisibility (because the priest wouldn't have used a potion) nor is it protection, because this other one I am wearing is. It seems to be a bit more protection than the one I already have because it seemed to override mine. If it is agreeable to the group, I'd like to keep this new one and share my old one with someone that could use it. I could use a charge from the wand to sort out what it could be, any volunteers to be the subject, Appolo, perhaps?"
Appolo Thursday June 13th, 2002 9:11:47 PM
Appolo looks at Redux, "As far as the gods are concerned, your idea about Alemi and Lem may be right.*
(*edited by DM Stephen)
Ashira Thursday June 13th, 2002 9:54:02 PM
Ashira stares at the port in awe. Never in her whole life has she seen anything like it. She listens in to the other's conversations continuing to stare at the structure. When the mention of experimentation comes up, Ashira just shakes her head and smiles at the anxious spell caster. "You know...I'm sure one of us could catch a fish for you to play with....or maybe one of Talon's rats. Or hey...why don't you ask the ship's mage if he can discover it's use. As for the other ring, I guess I'll try it on for size since no one else is willing to." Ashira takes the ring from Redux and tries to activate it.
Redux Thursday June 13th, 2002 10:10:54 PM
Um...yeah, I said that earlier. (ooc about the gods Sat 6/8 "Looking at Ari, what if A-LEM-i is your Lem?")
(DM Stephen - I edited Appolo's statement above because it was out-of-character information [a statement of fact]. I allowed Redux's statement because it is a theory/assumption based on the recent hints you have learned.)
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