Fear it and it gains power [DM Jeff] Thursday July 10th, 2003 1:00:27 AM
"LAZERUS!!! YOU WILL CEASE BOTHERING THESE PEOPLE!" A deep voice bellows through the room, commanding the ghost. It echoes around, just like Laz's, but it seems almost decent. From above your ghostly aggressor, another form decends.
Dull and dark leather adorns this ghosts clothing, including well-traveled black boots with obvious holes. A dark maroon colored cloak falls from his shoulders covering most of his body, but he is obviously armed with a sword at his belt. Dulls face is pure white, like the other ghost's. But it is shiny with noticeable scars on his chin, and just above his bushy eyebrows on his forehead. He bows before Florin and Gordo.
"Sir Thadeus Upchurch, at your service." His eyes glance over to Bog and he shakes his head. "Von Groggin, go and grab some of that wine from downstairs. A glass should do. To wake this fellow up." Although you can't see anyone, he makes an obvious nod to someone near Bog.
"My apoligies for Laz's actions. He is rather... uncivilized and I requested him not to come here until I had spoken with you first. Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to be very talented at listening." He takes a deep breath, but you can see it has no reassuring effect on him. Being a ghost ment that you couldn't exactly breath. Still... "Please, put that away," He points at Bralin, "we mean no harm. We actually require you help, if you are willing to give. It is about a mutual friend of ours. Daphne. I believe she has been working here. She has disappeared and I don't believe she is in the city, any longer."
Meanwhile, a half-filled glass floats over towards Bog's nose and the powerful aroma of the purple wine invades his nose and he finds himself gaining conciousness. Laz dances around Tionel, grinning madly. He almost reachs into the scared bard's heart, before Sir Upchurch grabs his noose and pulls him back to the top of the room.
"We want you to find Daphne and the rest of our companions, who have all disappeared under the same strange circumstances..."
PS: Could I get a copy of everyone's character sheet at jeffcollinz@yahoo.ca It can wait until you've updated them. Thanks!
Bog Thursday July 10th, 2003 6:55:06 AM
The sweet smell of hallucinagenic purple wine pervades Bog's nostrils and his head spins, this time counter-clockwise to consciousness. His nose creeps ever forward toward the glass, sniffing away at it. His nose must have woken up first. His head lifts the ground and at once his mouth connects and laps down the delicious fruitfilled wine. His eyes open as they eagerly wish to thank whoever---there's NO ONe there!!!!!!!!! Two ghosts and a floating glass are all he sees. "AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! RAAAAAAAAAAAAALP!!!!" screams Bog as he leaps backward to a vertical position knocking the glass away and tries to practically dig his way through the wall over his bed.
Bralin Thursday July 10th, 2003 12:16:05 PM
The dwarf stows his holy symbol, and waits patiently for the ghost to continue.
Gordo Thursday July 10th, 2003 5:15:18 PM
"Now now son, they're only ghosts. Nothing to get into a tizz over" smiles the big man to Bog.
"You mean that bonnie lass who waits the tables here? She's gone missing?" he says to Sir Thadeus. "And under strange circumstances, you say? Sounds like our cup o' cocoa. So what might these strange circumstances be, when they're at home?"
Tionel Thursday July 10th, 2003 9:34:46 PM
Finally calming down, and getting over his fear for the most part, Tionel peers at the ghosts over his blanket, trying to ignore the Hanged Man. "What? Daphne's missing?" Vaguely, he remembers the cheerful ghost from earlier that evening...not as terrifying as this other one, whom he glares at, preferring anger to fear.
Florin Friday July 11th, 2003 2:44:36 AM
Florin looks to Sir Thadeus and then to his friends. Florin motions to Bralin and speaks to him quickly first, "It's alright Bralin, calm down. I do not think Sir Thadeus wishes to hurt us."
Florin then looks to Thadeus and speaks, "Greetings Sir Thadeus, my name is Florin Jadenth. I think it might be good if you ask your friend to leave for now, he has scared many of us already." Florin moves abit already, readying himself to defend his friends and hoping that Domi provides him with strength if it comes to a fight.
Disappearing Act [DM Jeff] Friday July 11th, 2003 11:28:36 PM
While the party goes over who Daphne is with themselves, the first ghost is trying feveriously to escape Thadeus' grasp. But he only finds himself tightening the noose. Then, with almost no warning, Sir Upchurch spins him around the room three times and hucks him off. The ghost soars through the room and screams, much like a small child, for a very long time.
"Glady..." He claps his hand clean. A strange notion, if there ever was one. Getting ones hands dirty on a ghost... Still, his face seems to shine as he does so. "A clean corpse is a happy corpse. Please to meet you, Florin Jadenth." His smile beams across the room.
"Now, where was I? Ahh yes. Strange circumstances. Daphne's disappearance was strange. I was there, right as soon as I heard, and there was a strange red liquid around. Not like blood... And trust me, I know quite a bit about blood. No, it was more like a silver red substance. It disappeared right away. And it was..." He shudders, parts of his body disappearing for a moment, then reappearing, "odd and quite unnerving."
He looks at a spot on the floor, looking quizical. Then, as if he heard something or saw something, nods his head. "Father von Groggin says it was the same for him. And that she's not in the city. At all. One of his friends says something about strange happenings in Nemorlachria. What kind of strange disturbances, he doesn't know..." He shakes his head again, with a sigh. "It's all very odd. We don't know what's going on and we can't get into Nemorlachria... So, we've come to you."
Bralin Saturday July 12th, 2003 12:12:51 AM
"'Odd and unnerving,' he says," Bralin mutters under his breath. Then, with a sidelong glance at the paladin, thinks the better of his turn at irony.
"Well, that's what we're here for," he says with somewhat gruff contrition. "Ta help."
Gordo d20+4=14 d20=4 Saturday July 12th, 2003 4:16:31 AM
The big man nods. "Aye, we'll help if we can. It sounds like this silvery red stuff is a pretty important clue to the mystery. Summat that'd unerve a ghost, eh? Gotta be pretty serious stuff. Anyone have any idea what that might be?" He wracks his brains, trying to remember if he's ever heard tell of such a thing (Wis check 14, Int check 4).
"And what's this Nemorlachria place?"
Florin d20+1=5 d20+1=13 Saturday July 12th, 2003 3:20:38 PM
Florin holds back a laugh at how Thadeus gets rid of his ghost companion, keeping his calm but ever serious nature about him. Florin listens to what Sir Thadeus says and glances to Bralin abit to make sure his own words before hadn't made his new friend mad in anyway. He also thinks over his training at the temple of Domi and wonders if he knows anything about this liquid commented on. (Int check:5 Wis check:13)
After a few moments of thought he nods at Gordo's comment, "I would like to know more about this place also since I have never heard of it."
EX-DM Kent Monday July 14th, 2003 5:49:19 PM
A very short and scrawny lad comes running in and comes screeching to a halt as he sees the ghosts. Wide-eyed and stammering he manages to get these words out. "Th..eese aaarre ffffor yy..ou!"That said he places a small poucn on the floor and bolts out.
The Pouch contains 4 labeled potions: Wisdom, Cure Moderate Wounds, Cat's Grace, and Bull's Strength.
(OOC sorry I forgot that I won these for you in the DM lottery. Use them well and have fun.)
DM Jeff Tuesday July 15th, 2003 4:34:50 PM Does anyone know where Bog or Tionel is? I don't like posting without everyone else having a chance to, so I thought I'd give them another day. Sigh... Guess I'll post today. From now on, I'l just post at the normal times. So please everyone, try to make even a little post.
Thanks
Florin Tuesday July 15th, 2003 4:53:19 PM
Florin blinks when he sees the little kid run in and leave the potions. He stands and goes to retrieve them and lays them to the side, "We can split these later after we here more."
(OOC:Wasn't there a note about Tionel going to be leaving the game? Guess you could ask Jerry to be sure. I'm not sure about Bog, someone else might.)
Nemorlachria: The Crying Woods [DM Jeff] Tuesday July 15th, 2003 6:46:13 PM
"Nemorlachria... That's the Crying Woods. You know? Right outside of the city. Just after the lake... Strange things happen there. People disappear. The entire forest seems to... know things. I wouldn't have stepped foot in there when I was alive and armed to the teeth, let alone now... When I'm dead." Thadeus' eyes shake. His entire body shrinks into itself, until all that is left is his mouth. And then poof! He returns, as tall as ever. "My apoligies. I shouldn't lose my head like that. I don't look at all imposing. I'm new to this ghost thing..."
From beside him, another ghost appears. This one couldn't be more different from Sir Upchurch. Long robes cover him from head to toe. His face can only be see because he didn't have any shadows. The skin is wrapped tightly overtop his bones. Had he ever eaten? Even when he was alive it seemed unlikely.
"I am," his voice is sickly and almost impossible to hear, which may be due to the large and rather gruesome wound in his neck, "Father Filo von Groggin. I was once a brother of Donyra, before I died... Nemorlachria is a deadly place. But once you get inside, you'll be facing more then just a forest. Other then that, I know very little." He smiles and tips his head, before he floats, through the wall.
Upchruch seems completely suprised by this event. In fact, he seems to be rapidly retreated into his eyes again. "He never speaks. Not to living beings anyway. Something about the way he died... But he's right. Dawn is coming now and mostly people don't like to see us this early in the morning. So, will you help us?"
Bralin Tuesday July 15th, 2003 7:07:11 PM
The stout dwarf looks from one spectral figure to the other. Comedians of the undead. Nemorlachria would most likely be nothing like this. Bralin watches as the "Brother of Donyra" disappears through the wall and then he turns to his companions. He silently pats the pouch which holds is Holy Symbol and nods his head. Bralin has cast his vote.
Florin Tuesday July 15th, 2003 7:43:55 PM
Florin glances to Bralin and smiles to him before looking to Sir Thadeus, "It would be a dishonor to my Domi who I faithfully serve to not help sir, you have my help in this matter."
Florin looks to the others and shrugs now, hoping that any who may decide not to help will not hold it against him since by his creed and oath as a paladin he must help if the need seem sincere.
Tionel d20=15 Wednesday July 16th, 2003 12:33:08 AM
(Accidentally hit the roll button... Um, sorry I didn't post, I have to temporarily DM another game and got distracted by having to make a map and stuff yesterday) Tionel is quite confused by all this. Ghosts are so...so...Unnatural! Freaky! And yet, here one is, asking for his help. And Daphne isn't that bad of a ghost. But, then there's all this stuff about a ghost forest...Spooky! "Uh..I don't know... I guess we'll help you as best as we can. We're not like..uh...ghost..er..busters, or detectives or anything. And besides, anybody in need of help, I don't think I like them suffering. Even if they're not exactly a body."
(Btw, do we get time to rest up for spells? I haven't had a chance since catapulting started at the beginning of last game, and currently I have one spell memorized. Create water. :P
DM Jeff - Don't worry about it. We're not throwing you anywhere =) )
Gordo Wednesday July 16th, 2003 4:42:06 AM
The big man grins. "Count me in old son! But in the morning, OK? These bones need their rest if they're to go cracking heads on your account. 'Night ll!"
And with that the big man rolls over and goes straight back to sleep.
(OOC: Sam just went labour, so if I havn't posted befopre the next DM post could you post for me Jeff? Or assign someone to do it? Thanks!
Bog Wednesday July 16th, 2003 6:04:36 AM
As the throatless ghost fades into view, BOg melts down onto his bed and pulls the blankets over his head, with only the bridge of his nose peeking out.
"Ha! Yoo goasties don' no dat ye don' needa go'no hant'd terry-eyed woods'noll t' dis'pear! I'z eyes saw'd da dat two'm ar frenz dis'pear raht heer!"
Back to Bed [DM Jeff] Thursday July 17th, 2003 3:55:44 AM
It's late at night or early in the morning, but either means you shouldn't be up at this time of day. The ghosts have finally retreated to wherever they spend their days, while Gordo has gone off to his bed. You all feel the same need to get back to bed. Wine tasting, Taurs and ghosts had a strange way of making you completely exausted.
"Sleep well... Tomorrow, you can go." The ghost's voice seems to come through the eyes. A small flash of white light and there is no trace of ghost or ghastly creature. It's as if there were never here.
"We were here.... Go to sleep..." The voice snickers softly, disappearing into nothingness.
Bralin Thursday July 17th, 2003 8:37:03 AM
The dwarf looks askance at the disappearing ghost.
"Hmph." The single low grunt, speaks volumes about being woken up in the middle of the night for a single request and some foolishness.
Without further word, Bralin turns and trundles off to bed.
Tionel Thursday July 17th, 2003 11:45:46 AM
Tionel looks at Bog, but is too tired to understand the guttural wizard's confusing speech. Yawning, he falls back into bed with a thump, and quickly returns to a most un-elvish reverie that consists of mainly hugging his pillow and muttering love poetry.
Bog Thursday July 17th, 2003 1:50:41 PM
Bog curls up in a fetal position, eyes wide staring at those spots. He rolls over, but soon rolls back Ghosts! There are ghosts...HERE...IN THIS ROOM!!!!!!!! He sits up and looks at the others sawing wood then sighs. He finally gets out of bed, puts on a robe, and heads downstairs to get a late night snack. Perhaps that will help him forget that a horrible creature of undead origin went through him.
Florin Thursday July 17th, 2003 7:33:24 PM
Florin watches the dissapearence of the ghost and smiles before rolling over to get more sleep before the long morning to come. When he hears Bog getup for some reason he grins and can't help but speak to him for a moment, you can hear that he is joking which is a good sign of him being tired, "Better becareful Bog, one of those ghosts might be waiting for you in the kitchen."
Gordo Sunday July 20th, 2003 4:54:31 PM
Dust falls gently from the rafters as Gordo's snoring reverberates around the room. The sound is not unlike the mating call of a bull walrus. One can only hope there are no female walruses nearby.
Tionel Wednesday July 23rd, 2003 12:06:42 AM
(Uh...is everything okay with the game...?)
ADM MikeK Wednesday July 23rd, 2003 10:04:05 AM
Just a heads up that the Jan and Jerry are aware of our missing DM.
They are working on contacting him, and we're preparing to go ahead with yours truly running the show if they can't get a hold of him.
So, one way or another, the show will start momentarily. Thank you for your cooperation. :)
Not Happy in the Morning (ADM MikeK) Thursday July 24th, 2003 8:18:47 AM
You all sleep, albeit somewhat fitfully, well into the next morning. In fact, it is closer to lunch than breakfast before all have sufficiently recovered from the excursions of the last day and a half.
Then, there is a pounding on the door. Its Happy, and he sounds frantic. "This is terrible, horrible! Please open the door! I need to discuss this with you immediately!"
Opening the door, Happy launches himself into the room and desperately looks from face to face to face. "Daphne is gone!" he exclaims. "Gone! Missing! NOT IN THE INN! Do you know what this means! Business will plummet! How can I have a Giggling Ghost with no giggling ghost? You must find her! Simply must!"
It starts to dawn on Happy that he just may be babbling a bit, and he quite firmly shuts his mouth. But, he does continue to look pleadingly at the group.
OOC - Everyone's had time to learn spells. You can post them here or email me.
Also, I need everyone's sheets. Please email me at mdknotts2000@yahoo.com.
Also, I think Al is out there waiting to get in, yes? Could you send me your sheet as well? Thanks!
Bog Thursday July 24th, 2003 8:41:59 AM
Bog sighs, "Yahyahyah we no we no. Daph is not har. She gone. Kin we hav sum pencaks n fries? Den wez go look't fo her'n'sins."
Florin Thursday July 24th, 2003 12:34:40 PM
Florin shakes his head at Happy's ranting and nods about Bog's comment, "Yes, we all should eat well before heading out. We have been informed of all this and have plans to help out in finding Daphne, please calm yourself Happy."
To help out and if no one else offers more of a reason on how they know of Daphne disappearing then Florin will explain to Happy about the Ghost who visited them. Florin figures that Happy will not think Florin is nuts at what he says, specially since most good paladins wouldn't lie.
(OOC:I will get my character sheet to you ASAP. If I have enough money I plan to get a necklace of prayer beads bless for Florin.)
Tionel Thursday July 24th, 2003 1:31:42 PM
"We have? Oh...yeah!" Remembering his dream, Tionel hops out of bed, dressed in his typical pajamas, consisting of a loose white robe with a night cap having a bouncing, fuzzy ball at the end. "Dear sir, Happy, we know of your plight, and of Daphne's disappearance. Rest assured, we will find and bring back that poor, gentle spirit, who surely must be the friendliest ghost, barring none, even that famous one named something like Caspor." For a second, Tionel looks a bit puzzled. Then he puts his hand on the frantic innkeeper's shoulder in a friendly, soothing way. "In any case, to render aid unto us on our quest, which we will happily engage in with no fee unless you should demand so, please sir, provide us with a hearty breakfast fit for those who will be dealing with the supernatural at its most terrifying." He finishes with his flowery words, and adds, "Oh, and we'll try as best as we can to help you."
Gordo Thursday July 24th, 2003 4:05:42 PM
Gordo rubs sleep out of his eyes, and scowls at the assembled group. No words pass his lips save a string of mumbled grunts and grumbles, as he stubs his toes, cricks his neck and trips over the cat. He is not a morning person.
He does deign to nod, however, when the others indicate that tracking Daphne down is on their list of things to do for the day.
A large bowl of oats and milk later, Gordo starts to seem his normal, cheery self, but he remains taciturn. He restricts his comments to "So what was that red stuff anyhow?"
Bralin Thursday July 24th, 2003 4:47:16 PM
The dwarf silently takes in Happy's tirade, and nods as everyone else agrees to take on the quest.
Tionel's offer to do it without pay does earn the man an upraised eyebrow. We be hired for a breakfast?!? But Bralin still says nothing.
Hey, ya gotta eat (ADM MikeK) Thursday July 24th, 2003 8:41:55 PM
Happy looks blankly at Bog. The light comes on when Florin tells his tale.
"MORE ghosts?!?" he cries. "Have we become haunted? "
The innkeeper dismisses those thoughts with a wave of his hand. "Time for that later. What's important now is you will help, for which I thank you. And you are hungry, for which I can help you. Follow me!"
Happy grandly leads Daphne's (and his inn's) rescuers to the main floor, and instructs the staff to feed you till you burst.
Before he leaves, he pauses as if remembering something, and turns to Gordo. "Sir, you mentioned a red liquid before. I saw a drop of an odd silver red color liquid on the floor in here right after I noticed Daphne was gone. It gave me the oddest feeling, like I couldn't tell which way was which. Soaked right into the floor and disappeared. Very odd."
Happy strides away, and the buffet is open.
And who is this guy? (ADM MikeK) Thursday July 24th, 2003 8:47:38 PM
It is during breakfast that you notice a skinny, but rather good looking human chap, dressed in red and blue giving you the once over from a nearby table.
Meanwhile, Angus finally figures out who was responsible for all the screaming, yelling, and stomping in the next room last night. He also overhears Happy's conversation with the group, both upstairs and now down here.
OOC - Go get 'em Jim. double OOC - doing the names from bad memory, hope I got them right.
Florin Thursday July 24th, 2003 10:14:11 PM
Florin thanks Happy when he shows them to a table to eat. He listens to what is said about the red liquid and looks to the others while they eat and thinks to himself before speaking, "I'm not sure what the liquid was but I wonder if it is some how used to capture a ghost? It would seem odd that it was blood since I didn't think ghost bleed and I can't think of no creature that would leave a red liquid that would disappear. I guess this mystery will be solved sooner or later."
(OOC: Let me know if you got my charactersheet please Mike.)
Bog Friday July 25th, 2003 3:25:31 AM
Bog eagerly stuffs his face with pancakes and sausage and bacon. "Mmmmmmmmmmm M'compeleemints t' da cheff. Hi! Youz blu'n red'n somthins guy, wot yooz be lookin at dar? Dis is a privat table an we alredy gots a jawb so we kin help you win wez don wit dis;'n e on. So Scoot"
Gordo Friday July 25th, 2003 5:22:37 AM
"Well now, that's better!" grins the big man, his belly full to bursting, and his normal cheery mood restored. He lets out a long, sonorous belch.
"Now that there liquid. Happy mentioned it, and the ghost mentioned it too. And it made both of 'em come over all odd. You're talking some powerful magical stuff that can have that sort of affect on man and ghost alike, then vanish like it was never there. Now magic ain't my strong suit, but mayhap you magic using types have heard tell of this stuff before? (OOC: Anyone care to try a Knowledge: Arcana check?). Failing that we might go visit a place that knows more about magic than we do. There must be a magic shop hereabouts."
Gordo notices the fellows listening in on their chat, and gives them a friendly nod. "You wouldn't know anything about it, would you lads? I guess we could use all the help we can find!"
Tionel Friday July 25th, 2003 2:14:06 PM
Tionel comes down a bit later than the others, having taken the time to bathe, groom his magnificent hair, and try on three of his outfits to see which looked best for a ghosting outfit (eventually settling with a flashy but grim one composed of silver and black). He takes a crack at breakfast with pancakes, juice, and anything else not meat. For a thin elf, he certainly a lot. "Mmmmmmm.delicious. Only thing that sounds like red silver to me is rust...Eh, in any case, we'll go investigate this stuff and find some more clues, I'm sure."
Florin Friday July 25th, 2003 3:48:52 PM
Florin glances towards the man and nods to him, smiling alittle since he doesn't know the man. After a moments thought he does speak up to the group once more, "I wish to go donate one of my gems to the temple of Domi, shall I inquire about the red liquid there? if anyone would like to come then we will go together."
Angus d20=6 Friday July 25th, 2003 4:21:47 PM
Angus nods to the guests at the table that Happy has just left as he is finishing his breakfast. It appears it was your group that was responsible for all of the racket last night....Were you attempting to wake the dead. I could not hear your talk of ghosts. Never been much interested in the dead myself, but then again never gave it much thought. Have always been much more interested in the living. Angus says this as it eyes a very attractive female elf at a nearby table and takes a moment to great the elf in her native tounge.
Angus perform a strange gesture and a clean napkin from a neaby table levitates over to him, at which point he takes out a silver flute from one of his pouches and uses the napkin to polish his flute before begining to play. Roll a 6 + 6 for the flute performance.
After his brief flute performance,Angus puts his feet up and seems to wait to see how much attention he brought upon himself.
Xenia d20=20 Saturday July 26th, 2003 4:30:07 PM
A dark skinned half-elf with a cap of flaming red hair sits alone at a table in the Giggling Ghost. At the moment, a fine vertical crease of concentration furrows the normally smooth skin between her brows. Alexandria Merryman Next is thinking about breakfast.
Through the fog of her reverie she hears an elven greeting from one of the other tables. She turns to see a red and blue clad man who inexplicably floats a napkin from a table nearby into his waiting hand, upon possession of which he begins to polish a silver flute and then, in turn, to play. Xenia smiles, small white even teeth shining out against the full bow of her dark lips. "Cute," she thinks.
Xenia stands and winds between seats and tables, arriving just as the man finishes and leans back, placing both feet up upon the edge of the table before him. She takes a casual stance against the edge of the tabletop, and, leaning over his feet, plants a palm upon the table on the other side, the flesh of her slender hip a light but conscious presence against the ankle of his boot. "Hi," she says with a twinkle in her sea green eyes. "I'm Xenia."
Before he can respond, however, she stands bolt upright, attention captured by something across the room. "Ooo. Pancakes," Alexandria Merryman Next coos. And she's off towards the buffet. But then she quickly stops, turns, and places a hand on either of the seated man's shoulders. She leans down close to his ear, and, with the excitement of a child, whispers, "Lets go. I love pancakes." Then with a smile and a squeeze of his shoulders, she's off again.
Five foot four with bouncing red ponytail, Alexandria Next wends her way to the buffet to claim her two pancakes and butter with a dash of maple syrup to satisfy the sweet tooth.
[[d20 roll 20 + Syrup/Maple + 3 = 23!!!!]]
Angus Sunday July 27th, 2003 2:55:09 PM
Angus takes a moment to put away his flute as he watches Xenia's red hair bounce off to the buffet. Angus stands to his full height of six feet and throughs back his blond hair and runs his finger thru it and makes off for the buffet and Xenia. Angus's thin frame does not look like it could take much more food, but his interest seemed piqued.
As he passes the group that was late to the buffet, he adds did anyone like my performance.... and is off to the buffet again.
Bralin Sunday July 27th, 2003 3:00:27 PM
Bralin attends to the rather serious business of eating. Head down in his plate, he shakes his head in answer to Gordo's question, nods in reply to Tionel, and nods then shakes to answer Florin.
Realizing that last bit may have been confusing, he looks up at the paladin, "Ashk....." pancake flies from the dwarf's lips. He pauses, swallows the entire mouthful, and starts over, "Ask away, Chosen."
He is interrupted by the interplay between the two newcomers. Nodding at both, he leans over to Gordo and whispers (loudly), "Mayhap you've quarters where we can stow the minipult and attend to private matters...privately."
Tionel Sunday July 27th, 2003 6:57:45 PM
The thin elf claps eagerly at the flute playing. "Marvelous! Simply delightful! I must say, you are far better than I at that instrument. Wherever did you learn to play so well?" His thoughts are interrupted by the half-elf girl who assaults the buffet. He blinks, a bit taken aback by her directness with a random man, then smiles slowly. He nudges Bog in mid-chomp on some bacon and whispers conspiratorially. "Redheads. They're usually troublemakers. And look at the way the bard obviously fell for her! They're so predictable and yet lovely to watch at play, like fawns in the forest. I simply love watching civilization."
Breakfast concludes (ADM MikeK) Sunday July 27th, 2003 9:33:25 PM
Eventually, folks start to fill up on food.
Gordo and Tionel discuss the liquid.
Florin suggests going to the Temple.
Bralin suggests going someplace quiet.
The new elf seems to be suggesting all kinds of things.
Everyone make a check - Either Intelligence, Knowledge (Arcana), or Knowledge (Religion) - whichever is your best.
OOC - Another turn for some interplay. Also some rules for the new folks. Please only post once between DM Posts unless told otherwise. Also, please try to block out your character's speech into a seperate section with quotes. Its hard to follow otherwise.
Xenia Sunday July 27th, 2003 9:43:26 PM
Xenia takes a plump red strawberry from a tray next to a bowl of whipped cream. Then, upon consideration, she takes another. "By the way," she says to the tall blond man with the red and blue outfit. "Did I hear you talking about ghosts?" She takes a finger full of whipped cream and smiles as it melts on her tongue. "Mmmm. Say, what's your name, anyway?"
[[OOC: Also, btw, aren't we limited to one post a day? And doesn't this all still count as Friday's post?]]
Florin d20+6=15 Monday July 28th, 2003 12:08:23 AM
Florin nods and looks to Bralin and smiles, "Was just commenting on going to the temple of Domi if needed to see if they have any idea of that the red liquid was. Otherwise I just have a gem to drop off to the temple as a donation."
[Knowledge religion: 15] (OOC:If you like Mike, I can send a updated 3.5 charactersheet to you of Florin.)
Al d20+1=17 Monday July 28th, 2003 7:54:37 AM
Without waiting for an answer, Xenia heads back towards her table, her prized plate of pancakes (and extra side tidbits) balanced on one hand.
"Something about a red silver liquid too," she whispers over her shoulder, eyes forward as she navigates through the tables.
[INT roll 17] OOC: Ooops. That INT modifier should have been +2.
Angus d20=15 d20=20 Monday July 28th, 2003 9:05:52 AM
Angus takes a small plate of fruit from the buffet and as he walks back to the tables thanks the thin elf who praised his flute play in elvish "Thank you friend elf for your kind words of praise, shall we discuss my performance after breakfast and maybe we can play some more". Angus then sits at Xenia's table and introduces himself as Angus Deminof. "What a combination?!?" Angus states admiring Xenia. "My name is Angus Deminof. Xenia would you like another flute performance while you eat" Angus begins to play ignoring his plate of food.
Gordo d20=9 Monday July 28th, 2003 4:35:13 PM
The big man watches the flirtatious couple with gentle amusement, and applauds a particularly fine flute recital. "Very nice, lad, very nice."
He turns back to his companions. "Well, does anyone have any idea what this stuff might be, or are we going to head off to the temple to find out?"
Gordo himself hasn't got a clue (Int 9).
Bralin d20+4=10 Monday July 28th, 2003 9:16:03 PM
The dwarf shakes his head. He doesn't know what the stuff is either.
When the group gets up to leave, he glances to see if the two new folks follow, but otherwise says nothing.
More old friends (ADM MikeK) Monday July 28th, 2003 9:27:06 PM
After some conversation, you all determine nobody has the foggiest idea what the red liquid could be.
Gordo and Florin get up and head for the nearest Temple of Domi, with everyone else more or less trailing behind.
The temple priests are no help. They cannot fathom what the liquid might be either.
Having arrived at a dead end, the group heads back to apartments that three of them have never seen. Its time to go over what they know, but its a very short list. Red liquid in the area when the spirits disappeared, and they are likely somewhere in the Crying Woods.
Just then, the door swings open, and in walks two burly youths with permanent sneers affixed to their faces. One is covered in unkempt hair, and the other is just a big burly dopey looking kid. "Hey there, grandpa," sneers Hairy Guy to Gordo, "Did ya miss us?" Burly Guy just smiles nastily.
Gordo may remember these lovely lads as Tolo and Nheel, co-thugs of the most recent inhabitant of the undercity, Torl.
Bog d20+8=10 Tuesday July 29th, 2003 12:37:42 AM
In between breakfast and everything else, BOg sets up some funny equipment and runs a few tests on the red-silvery stuff....and he realizes he does not know how to use his equipment as he burns his finger. He puts everything away, dips his bruned finger in Tionel's orange juice to sooth the pain and says to the newcomers, "A'kay Reds, youz kin kom, butnew u gotssa go in f'ront fer a bitsnsomes."
He lets out a sigh as the cold juice sooths his charred flesh.
[Failed Alchemy check. rolled a 2, total 10]
Tionel Tuesday July 29th, 2003 5:57:38 AM
"Well, we're ever so glad you've decided to join us upon this escapade!" Tionel excitedly launches into as they head back from the temple. "Let me tell you, if there's one thing I don't know much about, it's ghosts. This whole kidnapping ghost thing is completely out of my league. But woods...that sounds sorta okay to me. I don't mind forests one bit. They're almost like a second home to me...the first home being the city. I love it here. The buildings are like my trees...the streets my leave-strewn paths...and the people as interesting and varied as those of the forest are." Tionel is about to continue on with his depictions of the city and his other usual ramblings about life in general when the two fellows appear. "Hullo," he greets them politely, ignoring their stares.
Xenia d20=4 Tuesday July 29th, 2003 7:57:06 AM
Xenia uses the corner of a napkin to delicately wipe maple syrup from her lower lip.
"That was beautiful, Angus," she says standing and giving him a chaste kiss just at the edge of his right eyebrow. Over Angus' shoulder, she watches as a half-elf, though almost unrecognizable as such, dips his fingers in someone else's orange juice. And then they are whisked off to the nearest temple of Domi where the priests are very priestly, but of apparently little help.
They head back to some "apartments" and Alexandria is excited to see them. On the way, she finds out more about these people and why they, at the moment, seem so interested in ghosts and silver-red liquid. Her face falls in disappointment when she hears that Daphne has gone missing, feared kidnapped.
A brightly dressed elf welcomes her and Angus to their little band of ghost hunters.
"I came here just to see Daphne," Xenia says with a small frown. She takes the elf's arm and they walk, as he launches into a description of the city, also attempting, for some reason, to compare it to a forest. The elf Tionel gestures expansively when two sneery unpleasant types approach. Xenia clutches Tionel's arm a little tighter and decides that she doesn't like the newcomers.
[Like Sneery Guys roll = 4]
Angus d20=4 Tuesday July 29th, 2003 9:34:11 AM
Angus watches Bogs Alchemy demostration with mixed interest and amusement. Angus comments to Bog. "I was never very good at Alchemy either, but a bold attempt" and then in respons to Bogs invitation to join then at the temple of Domi. "What did you say?" I can speak common, Elvish and Dwarfish, but I am not 100% sure what you just asked?"
Angus gets the Idea when everyone gets up to leave and trails along to the temple. Angus askes anyone who will listen "Why will the priests will know about the red liquid, maybe we should also see the local wizards or sorcerers guild for assistance also?"
Along the way to and from the Temple Angus introduces himself to each of the group and when not talking incessently he plays his flute.
Die roll 4+10 =14 Not the same inspiration as breakfast. Too much talking and walking for high level flute play.
Angus is concerned for Daphne when he hears that she has possibly been kidnapped. "That is no way to treat a woman, not even a dead one"
Once back at the apartments Angus continues to get to know each of his new friends, but once the invited guest arrive he moves to the back but keeps somewhat close to Xenia. "Friends of yours Gordo" Angus slips his hand into one of his pouch belts and waits to see what happens.
Gordo Tuesday July 29th, 2003 4:53:42 PM
The big man grins his widest grin as the two young toughs enter the apartment.
"Boys! What a pleasure to see you lads! Keeping out of trouble, are you?" He seems to be treating the two roughnecks as if they were old friends.
"To what do we owe this here honour, then? You boys come to join our merry band?"
Bralin Tuesday July 29th, 2003 9:19:14 PM
The dwarf is not having a good day.
He drags the minipult first to a Temple and then to the 'apartments'. The entire journey is made under the assault of Tionel's yapping and the new human Angus? playing some shrill pipe.
Other than replying "Bralin" to the their introductions, the dwarf doesn't say a thing the entire trip.
Now, two punks are baiting Gordo. Bralin starts to move forward to conduct a little discipline, but Gordo's response surprises and stops him.
The dwarf decides to wait.
Making friends and influencing people (ADM MikeK) Tuesday July 29th, 2003 9:29:53 PM
Note - Nobody has a sample of the liquid. Both the ghosts and Happy reported the stuff faded away soon after they noticed it.
Burly Guy beams at Gordo's response, but Hairy Guy seemed to be looking for a bit more fight. His sneer drops for a half second before he thinks of a good comeback.
"Same digs, new crew. Whatsa matter, grandpa? All them orphans get lost? Or maybe they decided to go hang out with the rich lady?"
Hairy Guy is good and warmed up now. His voice gets louder and louder until he's practically shouting, "Or maybe they didn't like your idea of kidnapping our little Luna!?! Huh? Was that it, Grandpa?!?!"
Xenia d20+6=23 Tuesday July 29th, 2003 10:29:09 PM
Alexandria Next is now tremendously unhappy with these thugs. And it sure looks like seven to two with her higher math. Xenia's head goes down and her bottom lip pooches out in a stubborn pout.
"Hey you two no-neck freaks," she says going all arms akimbo. "Why don't you go back to your sandbox?"
Meantime, the little hot-headed bundle of fury has somehow gotten her sling into her right hand and palmed a bullet from the pouch on her left hip. Both, as you can probably gather, are pretty well hidden from the Primate Pair, as her fists are firmly planted on either hip in a stance of high disapproval.
[[Slight of hand 23]]
Bog Wednesday July 30th, 2003 12:31:46 AM
"Naow, dey's no usessses gittin' oll riled an firecrakkedd opp lak dat youz bigginsinsun. Da shoutin ain no gooooooooood. Wez arat ifon a'youallz. heeeea, youz sits dowan un has a nas glas u orainj joose."
He hands hairy guy the glass of orange juice that his hand was previously soaking in.
Florin Wednesday July 30th, 2003 12:43:37 AM
Florin had remained silent other then dropping one of his 100gp gems off at the Temple of Domi and thanking the Masters at the temple he sees for trying to help with the red liquid.
The only response he gives Angus is that he is a paldain of Domi and mainly here because these people are friends now and that this must be Domi's will for him to help.
Florin stays silent during the thug confrontation but does move foreward abit when the hairy thug cotninues pressing for a fight. When Florin steps foreward he does pull his shield and readies it while staring at the hairy thug and waiting to see what actions the man might take.
Tionel d20+9=22 Wednesday July 30th, 2003 4:04:18 AM
"Kidnapping your Luna...? Who's Luna?" Tionel's face is pure and honest sincerity. He suddenly launches into a friendly, hopefully somewhat endearing attempt to befriend them. He also doesn't take Gordo's position as head of party...after all, Gordo might know how to better handle this. "And how do you know she's kidnapped? A friend of our's has disappeared recently...perhaps this is no coincidence! Could you tell us more? And...say, you wouldn't want Mama Floust to catch you fighting with your old friends, would you? Why not just help us?" (Diplomacy Check DC 22 to befriend 'em)
Angus d20+6=16 Wednesday July 30th, 2003 9:08:33 AM
Once Angus is positioned near the back of the group but he uses his height to get a clear view of the two newcomers. Angus also attempts a friendly positive tact with the two toughs following Tionel's lead.
"Excellent, two more to join our group. You two seem to know some of our group already. I am new to the group haveing just met everyone today. Maybe now we can pool our information and find our missing friends faster. Can you tell us more about your friend Luna?"
Diplomancy roll 16
Angus uses wide hand gestures with his left had during his talk all the while keeping his right hand in one of his pouches.
Gordo Wednesday July 30th, 2003 3:29:31 PM
The big man looks blankly from Tolo to Nheel. "Who's this Luna, son? She's not the tall lass that was with you when we raced for that mask was she? Nah, can't be, she wasn't so little! That girl was taller than me!" He chuckles, and scratches his bushy sideburns. "Lads, I don't know why you'd think I had anything to do with with her going missing, but you'd do well to listen to Tionel here. We're looking for a missing lass as well. You know Daphne, the comely ghost they named the Giggling Ghost after? Well she's vanished too. One minute a charming bar wench, the next a wee puddle of silvery-red goo and a spooky feeling, then nothing. It's just plain weird, I don't mind telling you.
Listen lads, If you want to carry on your search yourselves that's fine, but you're welcome to join forces with us if you like. We're already looking for a lass, one more can't hurt!"
The big man seems entirely immune to Tolo's taunts and aggression, simply smiling back, his body language relaxed and easy.
Bralin Wednesday July 30th, 2003 5:56:27 PM
Bralin squeezes his axe handle a bit tighter.
But, if Gordo's not taking offense, he won't push the matter.
The dwarf waits.
A Truce? (ADM MikeK) Wednesday July 30th, 2003 9:06:47 PM
The group's generally friendly reaction to Hairy Guy's tirade has the calming effect they were looking for.
Clearly perplexed, the youth stares open mouthed at Gordo while his mind s-l-o-w-l-y processes what's been said.
"You don't have Luna?" he asks incredulously. "Well, who's got her?" A bit more fearfully, he turns to his companion, "Torl's gonna have our ears if we don't come back with Luna." Burly Guy can only nod at that.
Hairy Guy turns back to Gordo, a bit more contrite. "Luna's part of our gang," he says, carefully choosing his words. "Torl's favorite," Burly Guy chimes in. Hairy Guy gives him a stern look, and Burly Guy shuts up. Hairy Guy turns back and starts talking faster.
"She's gone missin'. Wouldn't a done it on her own. Now Torl wants her back. We don't know nuttin' bout no red stuff or where she is. If you know where she might be," ... A long pause ensues while Hairy Guy tries to get the unfamiliar phrase out ... "we could maybe help out."
Xenia d20+6=19 Wednesday July 30th, 2003 10:38:08 PM
Things are not going the way Xenia had expected. Not at all.
She throws up her hands in an overly dramatic gesture and rolls her eyes. Isn't life always like this? You're all prepared to beat butt on the Bad But Barely Adequate Boys when suddenly they switch sides on you.
Tucking her sling back into her belt, she hops up on a nearby tabletop and sits cross legged. She takes out two more sling bullets and juggles all three with one hand to amuse herself. Life can be so unpredictable sometimes.
[Slight of Hand 19]
Tionel Thursday July 31st, 2003 1:54:52 AM
Intrigued by the boys descriptions of their group (some of whom he recollects vaguely), Tionel nods and ponders. "Well...if she is related to these missing people, it can only be one thing. Does she ever go out of town, say, to the lake nearby? Please, tell us everything you know about her recently..."
After they explain, Tionel turns to his folks. "I believe in any case, that the answers lie in those woods, the .er...Nemorlachia? Though we should definitely find out more about them before just barging in. Any of you know anything about that area? Sounds like some weird forest to me.
Bog Thursday July 31st, 2003 8:53:11 AM
Bog harumphs and lets Tionel and Gordo do the talking. Everyone always does nothing at stare at him when he himself talks.
Angus Thursday July 31st, 2003 8:59:36 AM
Angus relaxes upon seeing the two new friends calm down and ponders. "Are there any other girls missing from the city? Also, is there anything in common between Luna and Daphne?
Angus moves over to watch Xenia's juggling display apparently facinated by a feat he could in no way perform. "We should keep an eye on Xenia just in case she has anything in common with the other women"
Angus suggests to Tionel "I don't know anything about the forest, but I can go ask around to see if any other girls are missing and to see if any locals know about the Nemorlachia"
Florin Thursday July 31st, 2003 1:40:31 PM
Florin steps back when he sees how the situation has turned out and looks to Bog when he harumphs. After thinking a few Florin smiles and speaks to Bog, "Are you alright? You look like you could use a drink or something friend."
Gordo Thursday July 31st, 2003 4:06:32 PM
With a big grin Gordo slaps the two youths on the back and says "Well then that's settled. We'll work together. Good to have you aboard, lads!"
He scratches his chin thoughtfuly, trying to piece together their options. "I reckon we've pretty much hit a dead end on the strange liquid clue. As far as I know there are no Magic Guilds here in the Big Float. No Guilds of any sort, that's part of the rules here. So the only other lead we have is the one Tionel mentioned; the woods of Nemorlachia. The ghosts we spoke to seemed to think that was somehow behind the disappearance. I'll admit I'm stumped as to why Luna should be taken too. I'd figured this was about ghosts. You never know, maybe the two aren't linked after all, but without any better plans I say we head over to the docks and ask around down there. Maybe someone saw something, and we could ask about other people missing too. Maybe they can tell us something about the strange goings on in them there woods. And if we do find something useful out, we'll be in the right place to hire a boat and take a look over in the woods ourselves."
Helping Hands (ADM MikeK) Thursday July 31st, 2003 10:04:39 PM
The boys stick with Gordo, Tionel, and Angus. They pretty much ignore the rest of the byplay.
Hairy Guy looks confused. "Nemorlachia?" he muses, obviously trying to place the name.
Bralin utters his first three words in about 4 hours. "The Crying Woods," he offers.
Hairy Guy brightens considerably. "Oh, sure, across the lake."
He considers. "Actually, we know how to get across the lake. So, unless you wanna spend money for no reason..."
He gives an exaggerated bow to Gordo and sweeps his hands toward the door. The sneer is back in place. "Shall we?"
Tionel d20+3=14 d20+3=12 Thursday July 31st, 2003 10:18:45 PM
"Er...that drink sounds tempting," Tionel mutters, finding his eyes distracted by Xenia's rather nice legs crossing and her hands juggling...He blushes slightly, realizing he's distracted, and turns his attention to the boys. "Well, free sounds fine to me. I'll be right back with my pack from the rooms." That said, the courteous elf bows, then races off.
[Btw... I made Knowledge: Local (Floating City) and Knowledge: Geography rolls of DC 14, DC 12). Anything I know about 'em and the stuff within? Also, Tionel's going to go stock up on some equipment he'll probably need: stuff he already has no doubt. I'll make a list.]
Xenia d20=10 Friday August 1st, 2003 8:30:13 AM
Xenia lets the bullets drop as each completes its arc - one, two, three into her palm. She puts them back into the pouch at her waist and hops off the table.
"So, we're going," she says and beams a very Yes-We're-Starting-Off-On-A-Journey smile at all present. Then she strolls over to the tall bard.
"Do you really think they may be kidnapping girls?"
[Serious Question Roll = 10 /I'll stop this. Probably distracting.]
Florin Friday August 1st, 2003 8:31:19 AM
Florin nods and listens to what is said while waiting. He himself is ready to leave for the forest when the others are so remains silent while drinking abit of the water he orders while waiting.
He glances to Xenia and then away, he thinks over the things he learned in the temple of Domi while training as a paladin and smiles abit at all the codes of conduct around various people and higher class people. While his thoughts go over all this they also drift back to his home life but quickly snapso ut of that as the hate for his father begins to burn in his mind.
Angus Friday August 1st, 2003 8:51:14 AM
Angus looks very concerned at Xenia "I truely hope that this is not a plot to kidnap all types of girls" Angus then puts a reassuring hand on Xenia's shoulder " I will look after you and I am sure most everyone here will not let anyone take you" Angus makes a quick glance at Hairy and Burly guys.
Angus then quickly introduces himself to Hairy and Burly guys, "Hello gentlemen I am Angus Deminof, why don't you tell Gordo about you inexpensive way to get to the woods." before anouncing "I am off to get my traveling pack; also does anyone know how long we may be gone?"
Angus will fill his two waterskins and get more than two days of food if it is deemed necessary.
Gordo Friday August 1st, 2003 11:51:21 AM
Gordo beams back at the sneering fellow. "Good lookingand well mannered, Tolo? You'll make some lucky lady a fine catch some day, lad, you mark my words!" he winks at Nheel with a cheery grin.
Right then. To the docks it is. And once the others are ready he sets off.
Bog Friday August 1st, 2003 4:41:00 PM
Now that things are all nice and peaceful, Bog pours two fresh glasses of orange juice and hands them to the two goons.
"Ar ye go. Ermmm...Sa war we gwin?"
Bralin Saturday August 2nd, 2003 9:46:04 PM
Bralin takes in the interplay between Angus and Xenia with a kind of stunned fascination.
Will I ever understand these people? he wonders.
Since the group seems bent on following these two, he takes the opportunity to improve the group's healing. Catching Tionel before the man leaves, he offers him a wand. "Wand of healing," he explains. "I have two. You can activate the magic, correct?" (Wand of Cure Light Wounds (50))
Ready to Roll (ADM MikeK) Saturday August 2nd, 2003 9:54:50 PM
Tionel can't remember anything immediately useful to the situation. Gordo has been to the woods (briefly) before and likely shared that information with the elf. Mostly, its got a lot of very weird, very dangerous plant life.
Burly Guy, takes an orange juice and gulps it down without hesistation. Hairy Guy, whom Gordo addressed as Tolo, takes the glass, looks at it, looks at Bog, and sets the untasted glass on the nearest flat surface. He pretends to hear only part of what Gordo says.
"Get yer stuff," he says, "but we ain't going to the docks. We got a different way." He gives Angus a look "And its a secret. So you'll just have to trust me." That last bit is followed by a tooth filled grin.
Once the group is assembled, he and Burly Guy head out the door, expecting you all to follow.
Xenia Sunday August 3rd, 2003 8:38:23 AM
Xenia nips back to the buffet and grabs a handful of strawberries before joining the crowd moving out the door.
She leans down and whispers to the stoic dwarf. "Are we gonna need food? A'cause I didn't bring any."
Florin Sunday August 3rd, 2003 10:26:28 AM
When Florin hears Xania speak to Angus he almost smiles before remembering his normal manners and nods to her quickly before speaking, "Your friend is right on his comments, myself as a paladin of Domi could not let someone harm or kidnap a friend and would risk my own life to help get the person back. Fair not." Florin now looks back to the situation at hand, trying not to say to much more in comfort so his silent and slightly unfriendly to strnger manner doesn't look like just a put on.
Florin follows the burly and hairy guys where they lead, sighing abit to himself and hoping whatever they have planned isn't something his ethics won't agree with. he also reminds himself though that if it is something of that nature he will just follow the group and hope Domi forgives him for it.
As Florin is moving along he does make a quick check of his backpack and gear, attaching his shield to his backpack and checking the glaive he carries to make sure that it is easy to pull and use.
Tionel Sunday August 3rd, 2003 5:25:34 PM
"I was going to buy one at my earliest convenience, but this will surely help us out. Thank you very much, Bralin." Tionel nods at the dwarf courteously, promising himself to pay back him back as soon as he gets the chance(and typically dwarven-grumbler). Tionel makes quite a mess in his area of the apartment as he unpacks box after box, scattering clothes, books, and assorted items of all kinds. At one point he puzzles over how he ended up with a Main-Gauche...then he carelessly tosses the polearm to the side, nearly cutting Gordo's pillow in half but luckily only nicking the bedpost. Quickly, he packs a backpack full of stuff, and comes out chomping down on a recently lost cookie. "Well, now I'm ready. Wine, camping gear, blanket, torches, flint and steel, hatchet, pillow, some sandwiches, wine, a kettle, teapot, waterskin, fine silk rope, one of those really neat lanterns that I got at a discount, a healing kit, mirror, brush, soap, my copy of 'Revealed Beautiful Nubile Sylvan Faeries and How to Catch Them'..er, how'd that get in here?" He pops a used book into the backpack and continues pulling out more. "And, ah, yes, my little student book to herbs and plantlife, and some wine. I think that's it. Oh, and some songs I've been writing. I could write up a flute accompaniment, if you wish, Angus." The elf smiles, and slips on the watertight backpack after sealing it shut. Then, he grasps a nicely carved staff with sculptures of laughing goblins he usually doesn't carry and prepares to leave. "I hope this is fun! I do love secrets!"
Angus Sunday August 3rd, 2003 11:04:54 PM
Angus runs to catch everyone as they are leaving having retrieved his traveling posessions (Cloak, backpack and bedroll). "I am ready to go. Do we have everything we need for the wood, besides our trusty Elf. I hope we do not have to spend too much time in the woods. Sleeping under the stars is nice, but so is hot water and a warm bed. Well then lets go save us some girls!!!"
Bog Monday August 4th, 2003 2:24:16 AM
Got my stuff. Ready to go.
Gordo Monday August 4th, 2003 2:30:59 AM
"A secret route, eh? Lead on lads, lead on!"
Bralin Monday August 4th, 2003 3:57:42 PM
Bralin looks at Xenia in astonishment. "Why would ye not pack food?" he asks in bewilderment.
Then, the other elf ends up bringing half his room with him. Like he was going on a picnic or something.
Elves
"I have sufficient rations, should the need arise," he answers Xenia.
The dwarf goes with the others, trying to stay close to Florin and Bog, the two most reasonably acting humans in this group.
Bog Monday August 4th, 2003 6:05:58 PM
Bog grins and shouts, "'ey, 'Oppy! We nid som foooood to go, pleese!"
Going the Back Way (ADM MikeK) Tuesday August 5th, 2003 8:07:09 AM
Tolo and Burly Guy, who eventually gets introduced as Nheel, wait for the group to get together.
Nheel just stands there, while Tolo spends his time trying to nonchalantly ogle Xenia. He ends up being fairly obvious about it.
Once the group is assembled, the two boys quickly head out the door and down the street, ducking into an alleyway.
The two continue to follow empty alleys and dirty backways until you arrive at a hole in the corner of a roadway. Tolo reaches into a pile of refuse and pulls out a makeshift rope ladder, which fits very nicely into the hole. Tolo and Nheel easily scramble down the ladder, and wait for the rest to follow.
(Roll climb check DC10, or find another way down).
Angus d10=5 Tuesday August 5th, 2003 10:11:28 AM
Angus looks at the ladder with some skeptisism and exclaimes. " Not my forte, who is first"
Angus rolls an unimpressive 5 when he does go down the ladder
Florin d20=10 Tuesday August 5th, 2003 11:11:10 AM
Florin moves foreward guessing being first for once is okay and looks to Angus, "No worries, this should be easy for someone as skilled as yourself."
[climb roll:10]
Xenia d20=19 Tuesday August 5th, 2003 11:44:48 AM
The half-elf goes next, grateful that the paladin is going down first. Cause you know those two simeballs down there want to scope her butt on the way down.
Men! What is with them anyway!?!
[Climb roll: 19+5=24]
Tionel d20+1=16 Tuesday August 5th, 2003 11:52:31 AM
"A ladder! Hah! Here, take this." Tionel waits until someone is down and ready, then takes some garden-type gloves out of his backpack, puts them on, then lowers his hefty backpack and the staff. With the gloves firmly on, he squirrels down the ladder with the ease of a trained performer. Once down there, he retrieves his items and looks about. "Oh...a sewer..." He suddenly realizes and feels very dirty. He almost touches his hair with the gloves and would look horrified, if there was light to see.
Gordo d20+5=14 Tuesday August 5th, 2003 5:59:04 PM
Gordo heads down the ladder, curious to see where this rat run is going to lead.
Bog Tuesday August 5th, 2003 6:20:34 PM
Bog steps down the ladder briskly elated by the fact that it feels like they are going underground.
Bralin d20+2=16 Wednesday August 6th, 2003 7:47:10 AM
Bralin waits for everyone else to get down and get out of the way before carefully lowering himself down the ladder.
The ladder swings wildly under his weight, but the stubborn dwarf refuses to fall.
Watch that First Step d20-1=1 d20=11 d6=2 2d6(2+3)=5 Wednesday August 6th, 2003 7:55:59 AM
(Rerolled Angus using a d20 - got a 1) (Rolled for Bog - 11)
Angus starts down the ladder, which sways back and forth under his weight. The man makes it about halfway, but misses a rung with his foot. The added weight proves too much for his feeble strength, and he falls off, slamming heavily onto the floor below.
(Angus 5 hp damage + 2 hp subdual)
The rest of the group makes it down without further incident.
Tolo is in hysterics. "Aw jeez. Can't you climb a ladder?" he laughs.
You all find yourselves on a poorly lit metal landing of some kind. Stairs lead up and down. The rather unpleasant scent of garbage and, uh, other refuse comes wafting up from below.
Xenia Wednesday August 6th, 2003 8:44:00 AM
Xenia bends to help the bard up off the floor. "You ok?" she asks and she shoots the impossibly grody Tolo a dirty look.
She looks around at the dimly lit filth and muck and wrinkles her nose. "Nice place you got down here guys."
Bralin (charging) d20+8=21 d3+4=7 d8+1=8 Wednesday August 6th, 2003 9:54:09 AM
Bralin looks at Angus to make sure he gets up. He pulls out a wand and casts a healing spell on the blond man (Cure Light Wounds - 8 hp)
Then he turns, and without a word, lowers his head and charges straight into Tolo, slamming the boy solidly in the stomach.
(Charging headbutt, hit AC 21 for 7 hp subdual damage).
"I dislike taunting," he says coldly.
Florin Wednesday August 6th, 2003 3:44:27 PM
Florin looks to Angus and Xania, since Xania is helping Angus up. Afterwards he glances to Bralin and shakes his head abit, smiling alittle at how Bralin handles the teasing.
Florin waits for the others to decide on what to do, while waiting he moves up beside Xania and speaks in a low tone as to not be noticed hopefully, "I hope me going down the ladder before you shielded you from unwanted looks, but still I must aplagize for not asking if you wanted to go down first like a gentleman." With this said Florin also pulls out a small cloth that is scented lightly and holds it out to Xania, "Just incase the smell gets to you down here."
Gordo Wednesday August 6th, 2003 4:56:13 PM
Doubling over with laughter, the big man helps Tolo to his feet.
"Heh, that'll teach you to mock the friends of dwarves, Tolo old son!" he grins, wiping tears of mirth from his eyes. "You should have seen your face!"
"Right!" he smiles, giving their new surroundings a quick once over. "Which way now?"
Bog Wednesday August 6th, 2003 6:33:00 PM
Bog gets to the bottom and takes a strong whiff of the air. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Just like home!"
He follows everyone down the stairs when they are ready.
Angus Thursday August 7th, 2003 12:07:09 AM
"Ouch!!!!" "Well that was painfull and even more embarassing" After Bralin cures Angus he rises and thanks Bralin. "Thank you friend,I owe you one or two for that. May the rock always be steady under your feet, it needs to be for me as apparently I am not steady on mine"
Something Stinks (ADM MikeK) Thursday August 7th, 2003 8:08:33 AM
Tolo doubles over as Bralin slams into him, and collapses in a coughing fit on the ground. He takes Gordo's hand instinctively, and lets himself get hauled up before he realizes what happened.
Its hard to tell whether Bralin or Gordo has embarrassed the boy more. He reaches into his shirt to grab something, and then he stops moving, scanning the group with calculating eyes. He withdraws his empty hand.
"C'mon" he grunts.
Tolo and Nheel lead everyone down the steps and through an access door. Its obvious to your eyes and noses that you are on the Trash Level. The boys lead a winding path through back alleys. The worst streets of the worst level on the Float.
You pass pathetic waifs curled up in the filth, tuned out to everyone and everything in life. You also skirt by groups of feral looking men, patroling the alleyways armed with daggers and clubs.
"Stay close together" Tolo warns unnecessarily.
After many twists and turns, the group finds themselves near the flooding lock. Tolo pops open a small access door, ducks and steps through.
As each person enters the room, the stench of filth and decaying waste is overpowering. Its nauseating just to breathe. (Everyone make a Fortitude Save DC15 or lose that really nice breakfast)
Xenia d20+1=14 Thursday August 7th, 2003 10:26:49 AM
The red-headed half-elf smiles up at the paladin and takes his scented cloth graciously. "You are a gentleman, Master Florin," she says with a small flex of the knees that passes as a curtsy. "Mmmm. Lilacs. Nice."
"Though, you really needn't be," she says leaning in and matching the paladin's circumspect tone of voice. "As my father always says, 'A gentleman always lets a woman go first. Just in case there's something dangerous waiting for them.'"
Xenia tosses a covert wink up to the paladin. "You are very sweet, gracious sir." She sniffs the cloth again and follows the others down into and through the Trash Level. Her brows knit as they pass first one thin and pathetic child and then another. A soft and distant look comes into her eyes as she considers that, were it not for her mother's sharp hearing so many years ago, that she might be one of these lost children as well.
The party nears a flooding lock and Xenia follows as the impossibly grody Tolo enters a small access port. The stench hits her like a palpable force. The sting of tears bites at the corners of her eyes and she feels her gag reflex kick in. She has just enough time to back out of the small doorway and turn to the side before vomiting on the filthy floor of the Trash Level.
[Roll: Dang, missed it by *that* much.]
Florin d20+2=21 Thursday August 7th, 2003 12:01:13 PM
Florin smiles and even blushes quite alot at Xania's comments before covering it up, "Please, just call me Florin. I have alot of work to do yet before I will be of any status for a title."
Florin moves on with the group and looks at the people while walking by those in the trash area. He whispers a small prayer to Domi for those he sees, feeling sorry for these people and hoping that Domi watches over even these people.
Florin glances to the others when Tolo opens the access door to the very smelly room and looks kindly away when Xania has to come out and vomit. Before walking into the area and luckly even in the nasty smelling place keeps down his food, he pats Xania on the shoulder to comfort her alittle bit. On a second thought he stops and hands Xania his water skin and leans in, whispering to her so his comments stay discreet, "Just incase you like to wash your mouth out and such m'lady." Florin hopes that nothing he does or says hurts Xania's pride anymore then it might already be.
Angus d20=5 Thursday August 7th, 2003 11:39:14 PM
Angus keeps looking in all directions. "What a lovely place, I can not wiat to take a bath" Angus also mentions to no one in particular " If we need more light I can provide with little effort"
As soon as Xenia loses her battle for her breakfast Angus Immediatley loses his (5+1=6)"Not steady on ladders or with my breakfast, now I really want that bath" Angus also takes out a water skin to wash out his mouth and cloths; afterwards he takes out a hip flask and takes a sip and offers it to Xenia. "Xenia, some nice red wine to add a different taste to your mouth" Angus will offer it to any who are unfortunate enough to lose their breakfast.
Tionel d20+3=12 d20+6=18 Friday August 8th, 2003 1:11:32 AM
(First roll was a misroll, sorry!) Tionel somehow manages to make it. It's probably those clothespins he has over his nose. He follows everyone along, not taking a very active part in everything now that he's out of a nice comfortable town setting, and in a nasty dark place...
Bog d20+4=21 Friday August 8th, 2003 2:11:23 AM
Bog smiles and waves to the people as they pass. "Wahl Hi gies! Ya 'member me? I's ohl clean'd op in thins! Lokke me!"
As they reach the last room, Bog leans over the pile of filth and takes a nice BIG inhale. "MMMMMmmmmmmmm Dar's sim nas molld in dis pile." He digs around in the filth and scoops some up into one of his spell component pouches.
Gordo d20+6=22 Friday August 8th, 2003 2:12:17 AM
"Now there's a smell to put hairs on your chest!" grins the big man, taking in a deep lungfull of the foul fetid air. "Oops! Mind your shoes lass!" he smiles, giving Xenia a friendly pat on the back. He steps to one side as Angus decorates the ground where he stood moments before. "Dear me, we'll have to go back to Happy's for seconds at this rate! Nheel, Tolo, I think we need to get out of here before we have to start wading!"
Bralin d20+9=10 Friday August 8th, 2003 7:45:01 AM
The power of the fetid stench is too much for the normally solid dwarf, and he joins Angus and Xenia in adding to the garbage pile.
(Nat 1, lovely)
The Sound of Music (ADM MikeK) Friday August 8th, 2003 7:51:44 AM
An extraordinarily wide smile appears on Tolo's face as the dwarf bends over and loudly regurgitates.
He doesn't say anything, but gives Gordo a very satisfied smirk (while Bralin isn't watching).
"No, gramps." he answers Gordo. "This is the place."
The party is in some kind of flooding lock, not quite inside and not quite outside the city. The lake seeps in to the opposite side of this large, garbage filled room.
Tolo and Nheel lead everyone to the water's edge and start digging through the trash, unitl they reveal a long hollow log. Grabbing some sticks, they pound out a pattern on the log.
Then, they step back, waiting.
Xenia Friday August 8th, 2003 8:37:37 AM
Xenia sniffs and blinks away mortified tears. She raises a hand to wipe her mouth and then realizes that she is holding Florin's beautiful lilac scented cloth. With a last gasping sob, she clamps down on the quiver of her lip and the flood of more tears and instead, hands the cloth back to the paladin and takes the water skin in his hand.
Xenia turns away and washes the acidic taste of vomit from her mouth with the fresh clear water. After washing her face, she hands the skin to Angus and tries to give him a brave little smile as she accepts his offer of wine. Feeling much better, she heaves a heavy sigh before handing the wine on to Bralin.
She looks around at her companions with a sheepish look of gratitude.
"Some free," she says pouting ever so slightly. "I'd prefer a boat ride."
Tionel Saturday August 9th, 2003 3:16:20 AM
Finally, the elf reluctantly rambles, mainly because he hates waiting, especially in such an awful place. "Free is, as free does...and it certainly is a...interestingly different place, isn't it?"
"Well, Bog, now that we've seen a bit of your home, I must say, it certainly is a different world. Though I must wonder where you picked up your extraordinary accent...?"
Gordo Saturday August 9th, 2003 10:49:35 AM
The big man just rocks back and forth on his heels, taking in the sights (such as they are), with a cheery smile upon his face.
Bog Saturday August 9th, 2003 3:55:06 PM
Bog thinks for a minute, "Woll, 'ow else ya gonna tok wit ya mout folla dung?"
Florin Saturday August 9th, 2003 6:24:21 PM
Florin takes back the cloth when Xania hands it to him and will except his water skin back when it is offered also. He watches the others while waiting and smiles abit at some of the remarks, "This is one place I rather not tell those at the temple I trained with about."
OOC: Carl: Adventurer's Repose Sunday August 10th, 2003 8:38:08 AM
I'm still in need of an Adventurer's Repose entry for Florin. Please mail me these ASAP to carl_white at zen.co.uk.
If you need any guidance on how to complete these details, please take a look at the online character creation guidelines in the Constabulary Castle (http://www.woldiangames.com/constabulary/character_creation.htm
Thanks
Bralin Sunday August 10th, 2003 4:02:56 PM
Once he gets done losing a dozen or so pancakes, Bralin rises off the floor and stands silently. His eyes bore holes into the back of Tolo.
Uh Oh (DM MikeK) Monday August 11th, 2003 7:58:40 AM
The silence is palpable as everyone waits for...something.
Slowly, then with increasing force, the piles of garbage at the waters edge begin to move inward. It takes a second or two to register, but then everyone realizes something is under the water moving toward them.
Something big.
Gordo turns to Tolo and Nheel to ask the obvious, and finds the two boys have disappeared. No one saw them leave, but they are definitely gone.
Now, its just the party and the whatever as a mound of garbage some 15' wide begins to rise. Whatever's coming, its about to arrive.
Xenia Monday August 11th, 2003 10:28:10 AM
Xenia watches as brackish water slooshes up from rising mounds of garbage.
"Furble franging fornistat!" the red-headed half elf curses as she whirls back to the access door. She simultaneously reaches behind to her pack and a coil of silken rope appears.
[[OOC: Door is open, please. Yes? :) Also, would it be appropriate to ask for descriptions and dimensions a this time? Width of this Flooding Lock? Distance from Access Door to shore? Description of the walls?]]
DM MikeK - Access door is still open. Room is really, really wide. There is 90' between the door and the 'shore'. Walls are metal and slippery with refuse. Movement will be hampered by gobs of garbage.
Gordo Monday August 11th, 2003 12:23:33 PM
The big man folds his arms and raises a bushy eyebrow. "Now where did those two lads get to? Tolo? Nheel? Where have you got to?"
He peers closely at the moving garbage, a look of mild interest on his face. "Well this is curious! Lookas like there's something under there. Though whether it's going to ferry us or eat us is anyone's guess!" And he chuckles cheerfully, waiting for whtever it is o show its face.
Bralin Monday August 11th, 2003 2:23:40 PM
The dwarf isn't nearly as nonchalant as the big monk.
He quickly draws his waraxe and stands defiantly, ready to attack.
Florin Monday August 11th, 2003 2:40:57 PM
Florin frowns and pulls his glaive from his backpack now and readies himself for any trouble this may be, he glances to Gordo and smiles faintly, "I wish I had the confidence you have but I don't like the looks of this."
Tionel Monday August 11th, 2003 4:58:04 PM
The mostly clean elf looks crestfallen and mutters angrily, perhaps the first time he's been angry in...five, ten years? "There's many ways I wouldn't mind dying, but killed by a mound of garbage is not on the list! And I don't want to fight this...thing...if a thing it is!" That said, he draws back to the rear of the group, trusting his staff will be good enough against whatever emerges.
Angus Monday August 11th, 2003 9:11:03 PM
Angus now knows he will need a bath after dealing with the approaching mound of garbage. "I am definatley going to find those two thugs when we are done here."
Angus prepare himself to cast spells. Angus will cast a light cantrip if the group require better vision. " Do we need more light to see what we are up against?" Angus asks the group.
Bog Tuesday August 12th, 2003 6:49:49 AM
Bog cringes. "Ouh Oh. We'd wokinen Fluffy. Don' wanna wek Fluffy. We;d better skidaddlen or ess Fluffy gonna hut and to bade tings'n us. Ahv 'erd 'bout Fluffy dwin thins n it ain pritty."
Bog begins to back up slowly and decisively away from the rising garbage while activating his Summon Monster I Wand. He places a fiendish octopus in the water between the party and the garbage "thing".
Its A......(DM MikeK) Tuesday August 12th, 2003 7:58:36 AM
As the group frantically prepares, the garbage rises higher and higher.
Bog gets out his wand and prepares to activate it. Just before he does, the garbage pile starts falling away, revealing a large reptillian head.
The head is followed by a long neck, a large shell, some flippers......
That's right, heroes. Its a turtle.
The turtle is large enough for at least 4 of you to stand (or sit) on its shell. The shell itself is very rough. So there are lots of places to hold on.
The turtle looks at everyone curiously and swings its massive body around so that its pointing toward the water. Behind the turtle is a small, boat-like sled, big enough for 4.
The turtle swings its head around its body, looking at you expectantly. Its eyes blink a couple times, and it waits.
Angus Tuesday August 12th, 2003 8:14:32 AM
Angus looks around for our two "thugish" friends, since they did not reappear with the turtle. "Our two large friends may not be joining us. I'm game though. Lets go save some girls"
Angus approached the boat-sled behind the turtle to inspect it and greats the turtle. "Hello turtle, might you take us out of this garbage dump? Not expecting an answer from the turtle, Angus addresses the group. " I may be better able to travel in the boat. If I could not hold onto the ladder or my breakfast, I doubt that I will be able to hold onto a slippery turtle." Angus waits for a reaction from the turtle and the group before getting in the boat.
Gordo Tuesday August 12th, 2003 10:27:31 AM
"Well hello there big fellah!" grins Gordo as the turtle surfaces. "So you're our ride are you? Much obliged old son. Well, I guess we just hop on and let the turtle do the rest."
And he leaps or clambers onto the turtle's back, finding a suitable set of hand and footholds, then grinning back at the group.
"Don't worry, lass" he smiles at Xenia, I don't think he's planning on eating you. Hop in the back with Angus and let's cross this lake the old fashioned way."
Xenia Tuesday August 12th, 2003 10:33:46 AM
"Furblation," Xenia mutters under her breath. "So where did the Toejam Twins disappear to, huh?" she complains, somewhat jumpy and still not yet over a bit of a fright. She balls her gray gloved hand into a little fist and says, "Boy, when I get a hold of them, I'm gonna punch them so hard."
Still, she picks her way through the piles and layers of garbage to stand before the large bone-plated head. She folds her arms and looks into the huge creature's dark eyes for a moment. "I'm still trying to decide if you're cute or not," she says. Then, apparently satisfied, she slings the coil of rope over one shoulder and leaps up joining the monk on the turtle's back. "I think I'll ride up here," she says, and the novelty of standing atop the rough shell of the a giant turtle brings a smile to her dark lips.
"Hey Angus, you sure you don't want to ride up here?" she calls down to the tall blond sorcerer.
Florin d20+5=18 Tuesday August 12th, 2003 11:17:19 AM
Florin blinks when he sees the large turtle and places his glaive back on his backpack before moving foreward. He runs a hand along the turtles shell before climbing onto the turtles back, "Well, the trip here was interesting but this is more then worth it." Florin smiles to Gordo and Xania now which is weird for the normally unfriendly acting paladin. Florin enjoys this new experience and unable to wait to see what the ride will be like.
Florin moves down towards the Turtle's head deciding to try to pet the turtle since it does seem friendly enough, "Hello there, thanks for allowing us to ride you across and pulling the boat."
[Just incase I need it to pet the turtle. Handle Animal roll:18, let me know if you need any other rolls]
Tionel Tuesday August 12th, 2003 11:59:42 AM
The elf comes out of his garbage fright with a rather peculiar giggle and hops up to join the others on the turtle rather delicately. He suddenly doesn't seem so worried about getting wet or garbage stained as he sits there and babbles. "A giant turtle! Never thought I'd see one of these, it reminds me of that experience I had with that dragon, which tried to eat me, so it was a good thing those chains held it back, but in any case, this fella is undoubtedly one of the most interesting creatures I've met in this city, humans aside, but I wonder what sort of things he eats, probably have to be somewhat large, maybe garbage, but I think not, more likely, you know, something a bit like, well, maybe it gets fed by these guys, where are they anyways, are they coming along to the forest...?"
Bralin Tuesday August 12th, 2003 2:31:32 PM
Bralin silently regards the beast.
He silently regards the four getting on the beast.
Almost wistfully, he stows his axe.
He gives the turtle another long look, and decides he'd rather be in the boat. He climbs in next to Angus, grabs the sides and holds on.
"I like this not," he growls through clenched teeth.
Wild Ride on Turtle Mountain
Wild Ride on Turtle Mountain Wednesday August 13th, 2003 9:43:55 AM
Everybody climbs on the turtle or in the boat, and waits.
The creature sits there for several long minutes, but then, without warning, starts shuffling into the water.
The people on the turtle experience a not unpleasant up and down motion as it draws itself forward on its flippers. Those in the boat hear a loud grating sound as the vessel grinds along the metal floor.
Very quicky, both beast and boat are on the water's surface, moving steadily toward a very solid looking metal wall.
The wall looms closer and closer.
Then, in an instant, the turtle, the boat, and all the occupants thereof go...down.
(Roll reflex check DC 10, add INT modifier)
Xenia d20+9=17 Wednesday August 13th, 2003 10:50:17 AM
Xenia stands atop the giant turtle, huge white grin on her face as it pulls itself out into the water and begins bobbing along. She enjoys the spectacle of the immense walls of the flood lock as they seem to glide by as though they were the one's moving. She stands hands on hips thinking that his is just a fine way to travel, when the floor drops out from underneath her.
"Waaaaah!!! Furble-frelling-lation!!!," she screams as she hits the deck spread eagle and grabbing for whatever handhold she can.
Today's lesson for half elven girl: Do NOT stand up in the boat.
[[Roll 17 Reflex+7 Int+2 (basic common sense - oh well, shrug)]]
Florin d20+6=23 Wednesday August 13th, 2003 1:06:52 PM
Florin enjoys the continueing on the turtle and watches alittle bit before going ahead and leaning down, grabbing a hand hold on the turtles shell.
[Rolled a 23. Ref+5 Int+1]
Gordo d20+7=9 Wednesday August 13th, 2003 3:10:43 PM
"Whooaa Nellie!" yells the big man in exhilaration as the wild ride begins. But he is totally unprepared for the sudden descent, his mouth wide open and his fingers scrambling for a handhold as the creature suddenly submerges. (save 9)
Angus d20+3=16 Wednesday August 13th, 2003 4:14:29 PM
Angus seems none too happy climing into the boat, especially the way his day has gone so far. Angus comments to Bralin. "OH for granite under my feet" Angus then holds on for dear life.
Roll: Ref +1 + Int +2 = 16
Bog d20+5=24 Wednesday August 13th, 2003 5:29:57 PM
Bog opts for the turtle and is quite excited about that fact opting to sit near the head.
"Sooo, wot's't lak bein a tortel?" he says as he traces the shapes on the turtle's shell with his finger.
THe turtle starts to submerge and Bog is ready for it. "Hey dere! Wot ya doin! Yer gonna get our clothes a'wet!"
Bog hangs onto the lip of the shell as the turtle dives.
Tionel d20+5=6 Wednesday August 13th, 2003 10:37:41 PM
Tionel is too wrapped up in the moving turtle. He actually strokes the side of it with a hand. "This is neat! We should have turtle rides back in the forest...we could charge a silver a person..." he is saying and suddenly --- Sploosh!
Bralin d20+2=13 Thursday August 14th, 2003 7:54:49 AM
The dwarf sits in the boat as its dragged along, grimly cluthing the sides in a white-knuckled grip.
He can only silently agree to Angus' comment, giving the man a curt nod and then staring ahead at the upcoming walls, willing this...mode of travel to be over as soon as possible.
The onrushing wall can only mean one thing, and Bralin holds his breath in resignation as he is submerged. (Save = 13)
Runaway Turtle! (DM MikeK) Thursday August 14th, 2003 8:05:50 AM
Instinctively, everyone holds their breath as the turtle submerges. Ten seconds pass under the water. Twenty seconds. Thirty.
The beast breaks the surface and leaps into the sky before coming back down with a resounding crash. Water flies everywhere as the turtle resumes its breathtaking sprint across the surface of the lake.
Gordo and Tionel hit the surface sputtering and coughing as both caught a good lungful of water. But neither has taken any permanent damage.
The turtle continues to bounce at great speed, causing huge waves of warm water to crash into the riders of both turtle and boat. Its wet, its slippery, its hard to see. Doing anything beside just plain hanging on will require a Concentration check (DC10).
Ahead, a small group of fishing boats gets larger and larger as the turtle heedlessly bounds for them. Fishermen on the boats point to the oncoming projectile and scramble back from the sides of their boats, leaving nets and poles in the water.
The turtle recklessly closes on the boats. Will it crash? Will it snare a net? Will it submerge again?
Angus d20+2=13 Thursday August 14th, 2003 8:24:33 AM
Angus is none too pleased with the situation and is hanging on for dear life, but can not help but look around and enjoy some of the view. Angus also attempts to see how everyone else is doing. Angus comments to Bralin "Bralin are we getting a little close to those boats?"
Concentration check: 11+2=13
Xenia d20=18 Thursday August 14th, 2003 9:57:46 AM
"Pah. Pah. Ptah." Xenia clings to the back of the giant turtle and sputters as they make air and land hard. But she's got a good firm grip. And, though wet ain't necessarily good, the water is warm and, as she looks up, the spray in her face is kind of nice too. And this flying through the water is really kind of exciting!
Of course, she's gonna have to get out of these wet things and dry off on the other side, she thinks with one of those "uh-oh" kind of thoughts. But, she trusts all the guys here to be gentlemen. Either that or she'll punch 'em one.
"Hey, look at the boats!" she laughs. Aren't they just so kind of small and cute out there.
"Hey! We're gonna go by them!" She wonders if she should risk letting go a hand and waving. Then a tiny crease of worry appears between her brows.
[[Concentration 18 (uncharacteristic, but not unwelcome.)]]
Florin Thursday August 14th, 2003 3:28:08 PM
Florin holds on to the turtle now for dear life, not liking the way the shell has suddenly got slippery and hard to grip. He says little and doesn't move from where he is while the turtle continues on, he only prays in his mind that Domi doesn't let him fall off and probably drown in his heavy breastplate.
Bralin Thursday August 14th, 2003 3:41:22 PM
Bralin sits riveted to the seat of the boat. His jaw is firmly set and his hands dig deeply into the wood of the vessel.
A low, bass, toneless humming starts to emanate from the dwarf's grim visage.
Tionel d20+1=3 Thursday August 14th, 2003 6:04:08 PM
Tionel comes up coughing and spluttering...he somehow manages to retain his quarterstaff in hand but he's unable to do anything but sputter out some rather filthy language (for an elf) and hold onto the turtle.
Gordo Thursday August 14th, 2003 6:10:03 PM
"Phtui! thrrwpp! Egad, what do they put in the water around these parts? On seconds thoughts don't answer that..." splutters the big man as he hangs on for dear life.
Land Ho! (DM MikeK) Friday August 15th, 2003 10:33:16 AM
The boats take up more and more and more of everyone's vision.
Just as everyone becomes firmly convinced they're about to be the catch of the day, the crazy reptile veers very sharply left and follows it with an equally sharp turn to the right.
Just like that, the boats are dwindling behind you.
Of course, all that veering makes for even more waves of water and spray, and now the enticing aroma of dead fish accompanies each sloshing wall of water.
Minutes pass, and the shoreline mercifully approaches. The turtle careens into the shore, spinning itself to face outward, and flinging the boat around in the process. Occupants of the boat must make a Balance or Strength check vs DC15 or get launched out of the boat and onto the sandy shore.
The turtle, now sitting quietly on the beach, waits.
You've made it to land, a small strip (45') or sand before the jungle starts.
Xenia Friday August 15th, 2003 11:34:40 AM
"Woooooo-hooooooo!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" Alexandria Next shouts and laughs as she jumps down off of the great turtle's back. "That was fun!"
Sand kicks up off the beach as she lands. It covers her boots and sticks to her pants. Gritty sand. She looks up the slope of the beach to see if there might be a good place to change.
"Do we have time to dry off?" she asks. "Tionel? You wouldn't have a towel, would you?"
Xenia d20+8=21 Friday August 15th, 2003 11:36:52 AM
OOC: Sorry, [[Spot d20 13+8=21]] for good place to change. (Where the guys can't peek.)
Tionel d20+8=19 Friday August 15th, 2003 11:48:08 AM
The elf coughs and splutters as he literally crawls off the turtles back onto the beach and rolls over. "Alive," he croaks, "I'm alive..." It takes him a few moments to recover. He opens his backpack, proud that its contents are completely dry. He nods to Xenia and hands her a towel as he takes a few liberal gulps from his canteen. Then he sits up and splooshes into the water, trying to clean his current clothes as much as he can, then he comes back out and gets changed into another set of clothes he had stored in his bag. Feeling much better, he says, "Well, then...where's that forest everyone fears so much?" (Wilderness Lore DC 19 to see if I can identify the surrounding trees and such...)
Bralin d20+4=9 Friday August 15th, 2003 3:42:22 PM
The increasingly sullen dwarf careens along in the boat without expression, his tuneless hum barely audible to everyone but Florin, who sits next to him.
As the boat is flung onshore, Bralin's powerful hands prove to be too much for the wooden sides. They are crushed in his grip, and suddenly the dwarf is airborne.
He bounces several times along the sandy beach before coming to a halt.
Slowly, he picks himself up. His drenched beard, hair and whiskers are breaded with sand. His eyes grimly peer out from white-packed sand.
The dwarf tromps across the sand until he stands face to face with the creature responsible for all this.
Looking the turtle in the eye, he announces to no one in particular, "We will not employ this beast for our return."
Angus Friday August 15th, 2003 3:58:58 PM
During the wild ride Angus alternates from holding on to the boat to holding his leather hat (the only truly water proof item he owns)
Angus quickly leaves the boat and distances himself down the beach from the turtle. Angus inspects his cloths and belongings, very carefully going through the 5 pouches he has on his belt.
Once Xenia goes to change, Angus changes out of his soaking wet blue and red pants and shirt and into his slightly less wet yet stylish green and brown pants and shirt attire. Angus returns the wet cloths in a small sack in his backpack.
Angus pulls out his hip flask and takes a drink and offers wine to any who will have it. "Wine for anyone, it will not dry you off, but it may improve your day."
Florin d20+2=12 d20+1=6 Friday August 15th, 2003 8:51:00 PM
Florin moves down from the back of the turtle and moves to check on Bralin, "You okay?"
Once he checks on Bralin he looks to the others and then down at his breastplate armor, "I regret to say we should find wood and make a small fire, our armors need cleaned and weapons also since we won't want rusted or poor equipment in battle." Florin glances to each person in turn before speaking once again, "I don't think we should travel to far until we are dry and armor and weapons are cleaned so I offer to help anyone who has knowledge of forests so we can make this process faster. I also don't mean to sound like I'm taking charge but having squeeky armor and weapons aren't exactly something I like if we need to go into a forest which seems to have a bad reputation."
[Search:12 Spot:6. Rolls are for both noticing any danger plus searching for wood to make a small fire for.]
Gordo Saturday August 16th, 2003 3:43:15 PM
Gordo stands on the beach dripping and grinning. "That was some ride, big guy!" he says to the turtle fondly. "Don't mind old Bralin, he loves you really!"
Gordo looks about. Then he answers Florin; "Well son, we could light a fire, but we'd let everyone in a ten mile radius know we were here if we did. I wouldn't worry about the wet: if the humidity in there is anything like the last time we'll be just as drenched from sweat within 10 minutes as we are now from the lake."
The big man eyes the tree line, eager to be off.
Tionel Sunday August 17th, 2003 5:08:59 AM
Eagerly, the clean elf accepts the wine offering from Angus. "Tasty! Here, try some of this, it's a bit of Happy's special stock..." He offers a wineskin back, and around if anyone else wants some. He even offers the dwarf a towel and a brush to clean out his beard (and a flask of whiskey subtly along with that, if he desires).
"Well, that would normally be a good idea, but I don't really have any armor, or any weapons." And it's true. The elf is wearing just regular clothes, and besides his dagger (which is still in his pack, sheathed, and he left his scimitar back at their house) and his walking stick/quarterstaff, he carries nothing. "Never have really bothered with those things... I mean, somebody could get hurt, and probably me, with the way I handle those things..."
Tionel pulls on his pack and gets ready to go. "But don't worry. I can handle myself well in a fight, usually, and I know many of nature's secrets," he says cryptically. "Even though I profess to be an entertainer, my uncle taught me much about the ways and secrets of the Wold, and though I'm not exactly the most devout disciple, I have had some druidic training, though I much prefer singing as a career path..."
The Crying Woods
The Crying Woods (DM MikeK) Monday August 18th, 2003 8:36:28 AM
Once everyone is off the turtle and the boat, the creature bobs its head once in Gordo's direction, and flops back into the water.
Gazing back out over the lake, the party can easily see the city, some miles to the south along the shore. From this vantage point, it almost appears as if the city and the forest are touching.
Xenia, Tionel, and Florin spend some time looking at the forest (for various purposes). Its loud and its dark. The cacophony of insects, birds, and various other forms of life make it difficult to hear each other without raising your voice (or getting very close to one another).
Tionel can identify most of the flora, but its all different than what he is used to. The plants are all the wrong size or the wrong color.
Searching for firewood is fruitless. No driftwood exists on the beach itself, and nothing is lying around the immediate woodline either.
Off to the group's right are the chewed off stumps of many plants, and even trees. Looking beyond into the trees are similar examples. The gap left behind the missing foliage seems to create a haphazard pathway into the interior. These vague, meandering pathways are here and there, forming no particular pattern.
Angus d20+7=9 Monday August 18th, 2003 9:02:43 AM
After quickly changing, Angus accepts Tionel's wine in return. "Excellent vintage, I shall have to acquire some when we get back to the city. You have druidic training? Very interesting, my Mother Merri was a Druid, but I did not have the devotion, but she did teach me some herbalism skills, maybe you can contine the training, This forest looks to be an excellent classroom. We can see if we can find some girls and some St. John's Wort?"
Angus pulls out his flute and says to the group. "A little music while we travel" Angus quickly stops playing (D roll 9) and cleans the water and muck out of his silver flute and says to Tionel. "Only a hobby of mine, my real talent is inate magic."
Xenia Monday August 18th, 2003 10:49:20 AM
On second thought, the woods look entirely too spooky and filled with bugs and things. Xenia frowns at the cacophonous and forbidding woods then releases the pony tail at the back of her head. A cascade of fiery golden red ringlets flops, wet, to her armored shoulders. She pats the water from her hair with Tionel's towel, then, begins to dry her leather armor with a loving care, perhaps a bit extreme for a suit of protective clothing. The masterwork leather is well oiled and sheds the water well, but she still takes the time to run the towel over the dark surface of the leather and around the various cracks and edges.
She accepts the sorcerer's hipflask from Tionel and downs a mouthful before passing it on. "Mmm. That's nice, Angus. Could you do my back, Tionel?" she asks, holding out the towel.
"So, Big Guy," Xenia smiles over at the large monk. "Could you tell us what exactly happened here last time?"
Tionel d20+8=22 Monday August 18th, 2003 1:36:54 PM
Tionel takes the towel and gently pats down Xenia's back, not seeing anything wrong with this innocent act. Nevertheless, he faintly smiles. Then he folds up his towel and places it within a smaller pocket of his backpack with much effort. "Well, it appears those two ruffians have decided to let us search in this forest by ourselves. We probably won't see them till after this mess is over. Might as well get started, then. That broken foliage over to the right is as good a starting point as any. Keep on the lookout for...er...ghosts, or anything unusual." Tionel decides to trust to his druidic senses in this case. "I'm going to try out an experiment, I'll be right there with you."
Tionel decides to try out something...maybe this forest is unnatural? It certainly possesses that certain aura... He walks forward, exuding his confidence and a certain je ne sais quoi, that druidic power that he so rarely utilizes... Weirdly he seems to be leaving no footprint in the sand, as though he somehow steps lighter now. He walks straight forward into the dense underbrush. Normally (With the "woodland stride" ability) he would be able to proceed without effort and leave no mark through the area, unless there were magical impediments put into place. He decides it would be much more useful to find them at this point rather than later on, and after making a short search of the area around the beach for anything else weird or out of place, he joins the others at the haphazard entrance. "'Tis best to always go on a road more traveled into parts like these. It guarantees we'll run into something interesting."
[Tionel is just making sure nothing is affecting his druidic powers. He's also looking for any reasonably intelligent faeries or interesting animals. Knowledge: Nature roll of 22.]
Florin Monday August 18th, 2003 4:18:43 PM
Florin nods at the comments of his friends and uses a rag he uses more often for cleaning his sword to wipe down his armor and then checks his weapons to make sure there okay.
Other then that he listens to those speaking and what is said among the group while he wonders what unexpected problems they might run into.
Gordo Monday August 18th, 2003 4:58:38 PM
Wringing out his waistcoat Gordo scratches his mutton chop whiskers and ponders Xenia's question. "Last time? Well let's see. We rowed across, which was much less fun than that turtle ride. We wandered through the jungle for a bit, found a couple of missing lads, rescued them from a big purple people eating tree (with the help of some sort of woodland spirit; I never was too clear on that bit), captured the pony-tailed kid Torl (who later got sent to the undercity), and all got home in time for tea.
But one word of warning for those folks who haven't been here before: it gets hot in there. And there's flies, and snakes, and spikey plants and all sorts. Just so you know."
And he grins as he removes his waistcoat and tucks it into his belt, his top half bare apart from the thick curly red hair that covers much of his chest, back and arms.
"Well? No time like the present, as my old master said right before he died. Let's get going!"
Bog Monday August 18th, 2003 6:57:58 PM
BOg coughs and sputters and shakes himself. "Whooooa! Dat feilt GRETTTTTT!"
He goes up to Gordo and claps him on the shoulder, "Wall, sir? 'Ow'd ya lak da vew of mah home level? Ya got 'n op close n' personal kinna toor. Not tooo miny pipple git ta see da unders''nwater'n o' da traesh level."
He sits down on a rock near Gordo and removes a boot watching the water spill out of it and says to him, "Soooo what'd you master die of?"
Bralin Tuesday August 19th, 2003 8:54:20 AM
After making sure the turtle gets off the beach, Bralin wades into the lake and immerses himself. Getting most of the sand off, he's back in time to give Angus a quick nod of acceptance for that wine skin.
The dwarf raises the skin in to Angus, and gulps down several swallows. He lets rip with a satisfied belch, and hands the wineskin back.
"Many thanks," he declares. Then, he draws his axe, and watches Tionel enter the woods.
Not your normal woods (DM MikeK) Tuesday August 19th, 2003 8:59:13 AM
As soon as Tionel places a foot in the woods, something strange occurs. For about half a second - EVERYTHING in the jungle goes completely silent, and then starts up again as though nothing happened.
Tionel finds his woodland stride is unaffected, as he easily passes through the foliage, however he does feel, very acutely, a strange sensation.
None of his senses can identify it. He can't see anything, smell anything - but coming from somewhere is a gut feeling of shock, growing hostility, and someone or something watching.
Gordo Tuesday August 19th, 2003 4:16:30 PM
"Very cultural, Bog. Yup, a whole melting pot you got down there." grins the big man as he marches towards the treeline.
"What did my master die of? Same as everyone else, son, time. Sneaky ol' bugger is time, creeps up everything, from men to mountains."
As Tionel sets foot in the wood and all goes quiet, Gordo says "Oh yeah, an' that happened last time too. Strange, eh? There's some say this here jungle is alive, and when you set foot in it it holds its breath."
The big man grins at the others, then launches headlong into the undergrowth with no thought for silence. He crashes through the foliage like a bull in a chinashop.
Xenia Tuesday August 19th, 2003 4:32:38 PM
Xenia leans over to the dirt encrusted elf. "I think it's really sad, Bog. I ... " And she finds that she can say no more than that.
"Hey, wait up," she yells after the large monk and runs after him, trying the best she can tie her hair back again, as she follows in his wake.
Bralin Tuesday August 19th, 2003 4:49:32 PM
Bralin is dumbfounded as Gordo goes crashing through the woods.
He hurriedly trots along behind the man, axe in hand.
"Is it prudent to take no precautions?" he calls out to the monk.
Florin Tuesday August 19th, 2003 4:54:52 PM
Florin looks at the jungle and sighs inwardly as he pulls his glaive off his backpack again, "good thing this thing is made for stabbing, not sure how good slashing weapons will be in here if we get into a close area spot."
Florin moves in with the others, watching Xania run after Gordo and chuckling faintly when Gordo goes crashing into the jungle. Florin is alittle hesitant to go into the jungle though but does follow, alittle slow but making sure he keeps up as best he can even in his breastplate armor. He whispers to himself as he travels, "great...turtle ride fine, even the sewers but now I'm in a sweat box with plants." It's clear the heat and his armor is making him just abit irritated.
Angus Tuesday August 19th, 2003 5:23:14 PM
After Tionel returns Angus follows Gordo and the others into the woods attempting to put himself somewhere in the middle of the group. Angus calls out to Gordo "Did you kill or uproot that purple people eating tree you meet in here last time and are there any other creatures we need to be aware of?"
Tionel Tuesday August 19th, 2003 7:35:56 PM
Tionel is quite puzzled by the reaction of the forest. Well, it's certainly unlike anything he's used to. Shrugging, he does what he does best: stops paying attention and walks along cheerfully side the group, keeping watch on the flora and fauna for anything dangerous.
Bog Tuesday August 19th, 2003 8:11:42 PM
"Tahm, uh?" spouts BOg replacing his boot, "Dat mus' be a beeg suckar to et a hole moun'in."
He takes his staff and hurries after the jungle stompers. "Sooooo dese is plants. I never seen soch a thing a'fore lak dis."
He takes hold of the big leaves that hangs down in front of him and bites into it, chewing slightly. "Hmmmm, not moch to it."
Tough Going (DM MikeK) d20=19 Wednesday August 20th, 2003 9:15:45 AM
Gordo goes crashing through the woods, followed by Bralin, Xenia, Angus, Tionel, Florin and Bog. (Is that the marching order?)
Bog finds the particular leaf he sampled to be...well, leafy.
Forward movement rather quickly comes to a screeching halt after only 10 or 15 feet. The forest floor is choked with trees, large plants, and vines. Forward movement is difficult at best and pretty much impossible in other cases.
Gordo manages to fight through to one of the 'trails', where the going is much easier. (Movement on 'trail' is normal speed. Movement through 'forest' is one-fifth speed.)
Sounds of life come through the trees - screeching, whooping, humming, distant growls. The canopy quickly closes over the group, making the forest floor dark, hot, and really humid.
The uneasy feeling is ever present, skin prickling, hair-raising, unseen. This feeling is a general vagueness for everyone, but very acute for Tionel and anyone else who makes a Wilderness check DC 15.
Xenia d20+8=12 d20+8=25 Wednesday August 20th, 2003 4:22:25 PM
Ok. So far not so grody. Spooky and creepy, but not grody. That's livable. So far.
The young red headed half elf follows in her place up the trail with eyes and ears open for ... Well, for big purple man-eating trees at least. The sounds are unusual and the screen of foliage a clutter of visual cues the meanings of which she has not even the remotest experience deciphering.
Still, she keeps her eyes and ears open for ... well, anything that might be dangerous. Whatever that might be. Maybe better not to know. Then she'd *really* be scared.
At one point she realizes that she's following really close up behind the dwarf in front of her. In fact, she's got her hands on Bralin's shoulders. "Ooops. Sorry," she whispers. She falls back a few paces and turns her senses once again out into the gloom of the Crying Wood.
[[Listen 12 / Spot 25]] [[OOC: Marching order's fine for me.]]
Tionel d20+8=21 Thursday August 21st, 2003 12:04:41 AM
Somehow, the elf finds it not nearly as hard as the others. In fact, he finds himself more often wandering off the path and not finding himself slowed by the forest at all... but that eerie sense about everything refuses to stop bothering him! He finds himself staying close to the group, something rather unusual for him when he's distracted... Maybe it IS ghosts, he thinks to himself. That would definitely make a forest weird, if ghosts were involved in its changes... and why wouldn't ghosts be able to travel around here? it's all quite bizarre.
Bralin Thursday August 21st, 2003 8:09:22 AM
Bralin finds he needs to use his axe in several places just to help Gordo take a step.
When they get to one of the trails, he stops and points out to the monk "this way seems less tiresome."
Feeling the hands on his shoulders, he looks around to see the elf is really way too close. Nodding at her apology, he swings back around to assist Gordo.
"Mind the backswing," he adds over his shoulder, raising his axe significantly.
Angus d20+4=7 Thursday August 21st, 2003 8:52:36 AM
Angus seems to be enjoying the forest and his new found friends and his position in line. Knowing he is not built for the heavy work of pushing through the forest, he is having a time just taking care of his small pack.
Angus does take time to see if he can see any useful herbs (Herbalism check 7)during the slow periods of the trek, but obviously not too carefully.
After Xenia bumps into Bralin, Angus makes sure he does not get too close to Xenia and do the same thing. If fact the view is much better from farther back.
Angus begins to whistle a tune, enjoying himself. If the Forest reacts badly he will stop whistling.
Gordo d20+4=22 Thursday August 21st, 2003 9:43:27 AM
"Aha, the path of least resistance. Let's give this a try, eh?" says the big man upon discovering the path. And he marches cheerily along, whistling.
"Well, I've never been to big on precautions son" smiles Gordo to Bralin. "I just tend to go where I'm going. I've got there so far, so it seems to work!"
To Angus he says "Oh, that big old tree got frazzled by some sort of woodland spirit or somesuch. I daresay it was friendly, but we never really did find out."
The big man is aware that the forest has a sinister feel to it (Wis check 22), but shows no outward sign of unease.
Florin d20+2=9 d20+1=10 Thursday August 21st, 2003 4:12:37 PM
Florin moves along with the others and sighs since forests aren't his specialty but bites his lip knowing that Domi would probably be angry at his thoughts and whispers a quick prayer to Domi for forgiveness for his grumbling and to help the group out as much as he can.
Florin looks to the person infront of him and sighs abit before speaking up, "Think my longsword would be better use then my glaive in this place? The glaive makes a nice walking stick at the moment."
[Listen:9 Spot:10]
Deeper and Deeper Thursday August 21st, 2003 4:49:00 PM
And so, having accepted the task of rescuing Daphne, another ghost, and the girl Luna, our heros have ridden a turtle across the lake to the Crying Woods. Now, they bravely penentrate deeper and deeper into the unknown, searching for....something.
Gordo and Bralin lead the rest of the group down one of the winding trails. Other than leading deeper into the forest, the path seems very haphazard. Tionel notes that the path leads over an occasional tree stump that has been apparently chewed off. There is never any sign of the actual tree.
Everyone gets the feeling they're being watched, and occasionally it appears that some of the plant life is swiveling toward you, watching, following your journey. Again, this is more acute for Tionel and Gordo, but everyone feels it to some degree. This makes for a tiring journey, not because of physical exertion particularly, because seemingly everyone has had to be constantly on their guard.
Angus' whistling seems to have no affect of the forest. His quick scans of the plant life find no interesting herbs, but maybe thats because he's spending too much time on other...uh...sightseeing.
Xenia d20+8=23 d20+8=22 d20+4=18 Thursday August 21st, 2003 7:07:02 PM
Xenia is not tremendously happy. Being scared is not much fun. That is to say, this is not really a good kind of "scared" and she's not liking it much. It's hot too. And she can feel her armor chaffing at the top of her thighs and behind her knees.
But she's decided that she's going to stick it out. She sets her mouth in a firm line of determination and sets her mind to moving through this forest as quietly and gracefully as possible.
[[ Spot 23 / Listen 22 / General DEX 18 ]]
Bralin Thursday August 21st, 2003 9:51:38 PM
"Its too loud," Bralin complains, as the forest noises continue incessantly. It is possibly the first time he's said something not completely necessary as part of this group, and ample evidence that his nerves are on edge.
The nervous dwarf constantly swings his head right and left, searching for some tangible enemy that just isn't there.
Increasingly agitated, he follows Gordo, gripping and regripping his large axe.
Tionel d20+8=15 d20+10=29 Friday August 22nd, 2003 2:51:23 AM
Tionel emerges from the underbush near Bralin enough to comment, "Ah, you'll get used to the flies and mosquitoes, and then it's just the crocodiles, birds, and other animals you'll hear. I'd suggest keeping your hand away from your axe, too, as most forests don't like them..." With that, he disappears again into the brush, looking about for any signs of nature's peculiarities...taht is, something that doesn't fit into this whole pattern. Hmmm...ghost plants? Tionel wonders. (Knowledge: Nature 15, Wilderness Lore/Survival check: 29)
Bog Friday August 22nd, 2003 7:40:27 AM
Bog warbles to pass the time, "Wolla mi'nit rainy nit hobin oldin keepn olba time. n'; ah kip a rooooooooooooooooooooooolin. ooooooooooooooooh ahm dravin mah leef awea luk'in' fer a better wiy fooooo' me."
Angus Friday August 22nd, 2003 8:32:23 AM
Angus keeps following along with the others and finally stops his whistling and suggests. "I want to lighten my pack some; who wants some water. Bralin, Gordo, you seem to be doing the heavy work want a short break? I have a question, who or what would take Daphne to this forest and why, any ideas? Could we be barking up the wrong tree...."
Gordo Friday August 22nd, 2003 12:10:32 PM
Glancing back Gordo grins at Angus "Water? Good idea son."
As he stops to take his turn he smiles "No-one ever got anyplace by standing still. Then again, no matter how far or how fast you run, you're still in the place that you are, so who's to say what's right? One thing's for sure, and that's that nothing's certain."
He takes a swig, passes the water to the next person that wants it. When they are done he scratches his ear nd says "Well, I don't know why a ghost might end up getting dragged off to a wood like this. But then I don't know a whole lot of things. Don't mean I can't go take a look see though!" And whistling to himself he continues to stomp along the trail, heading deeper into the mysterious forest.
Yikes! (DM MikeK) d12=12 d20+5=7 d20+5=9 d20+5=20 d20+5=16 d20+5=14 d20+5=14 d20+5=20 d20+7=22 d20+7=24 d20+7=22 d20+7=11 d20+7=11 d20+7=24 d20+7=15 d6+3=5 d6+3=9 d6+3=5 d6+3=4 d6+3=7 d6+3=7 d6+3=7 Friday August 22nd, 2003 4:41:53 PM
Tionel can't find ANYTHING that he would consider familiar. The forest is totally foreign, new plants, new trees, new insects, its just new.
The feeling of unease and anger, of being watched, continues to batter the druid's psyche. And yet, despite all this, there is no one thing he can pinpoint as truly evil or out of place.
Then, without warning - what look like long thick vines snap down as fast as whips from branches about 40ft high. One of them has quickly wrapped itself around Xenia and is trying to pull her up into the air. Its not the only one either - others attempt to ensnare the entire group!
Vines Attack -
Gordo hitting AC 7 Grapple check 22 Bralin hitting AC 9 Grapple check 24 Xenia hitting AC 20 Grapple check 22 Angus hitting AC 16 Grapple check 11 Tionel hitting AC 14 Grapple check 11 Bog hitting AC 14 Grapple check 24 Florin hitting AC 20 Grapple check 15
This is something completely new - totally unexpected, therefore catching the group flatfooted.
If the vine successfully hit - make a grapple check against the vine. Fail the grapple check and you are hoisted 20 feet up into the air, succeed and you wriggle free. If hit and grappled - the vine begins to strangle and squeeze the life out of you, taking the following damage.
Roll 1d4 to determine how many limbs are pinned (1,2 legs, then arms 3,4) This will affect your attack. One arm free - one weapon, etc. Dex penalty -2
Party's turn.
Florin d20+6=23 Friday August 22nd, 2003 11:19:09 PM
Florin growls as the vines grab him and the others but is glad to wiggle his way free from them, dropping his glaive in the process.
When Florin hits the ground he frown and grabs his longsword out and readies himself to attack, as he does he grumbles to himself, "figures, heat and angry plant life."
[Grapple check:23, I figured pulling his longsword would take a full round so let mek now if I needed to make a attack also or if I was wrong.]
(MikeK says - drawing weapon is a move equivalent action, so swing that sucker!)
Xenia d20+4=23 d20+6=19 Saturday August 23rd, 2003 3:47:07 AM
For having made such a ruckus before, the red-headed half elf is surprisingly silent as she spins just beyond the reach of a darting vine and dives in the direction of the armored dwarf. When she rolls to her feet, the quiet slide of metal brings her short sword to her hand.
[[Grapple check 23 / Tumble 19 / likewise with Florin on the attack. Do we get one?]]
Angus d20=18 Saturday August 23rd, 2003 12:49:53 PM
Angus wiggles free of the vine and seems amazed that he preformed a feat of strenght (grapple 18). If time permits, Angus will cast Mage Armor on himself.
Angus mutters to himself. "Mom would not be pleased, Bad Plant, Bad...."
Bralin (AC 17) d20+8=13 d10+4=11 Saturday August 23rd, 2003 3:54:16 PM
Finally! Something to swing at!
Bralin sidesteps the questing vine and gives a quick sidechop with his axe.
hit ac 13 for 11 hp
Tionel d20+4=11 d20+1=3 d20+1=17 d20+3=23 d20+3=11 d4=4 d4=2 Saturday August 23rd, 2003 4:40:07 PM
(Tie goes to defender, right?) Tionel barely manages to shrug himself out of the grapple. He fumbles through his words (Concentration check 3 :P), his mind faltering at this attack and the pure wrongness of being attacked by a plant! After all, plants are usually his friends. He channels his annoyance at this affront into steady words, "Neima Ignum Fatus...!" (Spending a hero point to redo the concentration check and succeeded :) )
Knowing any plant's weakness, and trusting that this will discourage the giant fauna from attacking them further, Tionel brings into being a small fire elemental that immediately flares and attacks.
(It appears 35 feet away, and moves to attack the base of the creature, floating closer to attack. It hits AC 23, critical potentially, but no, only an 11, and does 4 points of slam damage, plus 2 points of fire damage, and ignites stuff maybe)
That aughta teach this nasty mean forest, Tionel thinks to himself. Then immediately regrets it, as he starts thinking, well, it isn't that bad of a forest, i mean, it's only natural to eat people, but, still, it's all weird and stuff... This internal debate continues on till the creature's next action, probably.
Bog [7 damage] d20=10 Sunday August 24th, 2003 3:49:06 AM
Bog starts to launch into the second verse of his song when he is launched twenty feet into the air. The vines wriggle and wrangle about him. He struggles and tries to fight but his arms soon are pinned to his body and he is unable to move them. No sound save some painful grunts come from his mouth as the vine has also wrapped around his neck and begins crushing his windpipe. His face starts turning the color of his robe. He desperately tries to squirm out.
Gordo d20+6=26 d20+9=23 d8+2=9 Sunday August 24th, 2003 7:40:19 AM
As the vines snake down to wrap around his throat the big man spots their movement from the corner of his eye, and moves aside. The vine coils around thin air.
But the big man is not content to let it go at that. He grabs at the vine, and with a fierce, almost joyfull yell tries to yank it down with all his strength (Hit AC 26, Grapple 23, 9 HP damage if grapple succeeds. No AoO: Improved Grapple feat).
Vine attack rd 2 (MikeK) d20+7=26 d20+5=25 d20+5=21 d20+5=7 d20+5=22 d20+5=9 d20+5=11 d20+7=21 d20+7=25 d20+7=19 d20+7=21 d20+7=12 d20+7=15 d20+7=18 d6+3=4 d6+3=8 d6+3=5 d6+3=8 d6+3=4 d6+3=7 d6+3=4 d6+3=4 d4=2 Monday August 25th, 2003 11:44:13 AM
Bog is quickly hoisted some 20' into the air, the vine (V6) wrapping around both his legs and squeezing painfully. (Bog's arms are free to do something this round)
Gordo turns the tables, grabbing V1 and giving a tremendous heave. But the vine twists violently out of his grasp (grapple 26) before he can really get a grip.
Bralin misses V2.
Florin escapes V7 (take a swing)
Xenia escapes V3 (take a swing)
Angus escapes V4 and coats himself in MAGE ARMOR.
Tionel escapes V5 and summons a fire elemental, which quickly floats over and connects with the whipping vine, browning it considerably.
--- The vines continue to attack.
V1 attacks Gordo hitting AC 25 Grapple check 21 V2 attacks Bralin hitting AC 21 Grapple check 25 V3 attacks Xenia hitting AC 7 Grapple check 19 V4 attacks Angus hitting AC 22 Grapple check 21 V5 twists around the elemental, tyring to get at Tionel. It attacks Tionel hitting AC 9 Grapple check 12 V6 twists around the trapped Bog, trying to wrap around his neck - Grapple check 15 to escape. V7 attacks Florin hitting AC 11 Grapple check 18
Again, if both hit and grapple succeed, then Gordo takes 4hp damage Bralin takes 8hp damage Xenia takes 8hp damage Angus takes 4hp damage Tionel takes 7hp damage Bog takes 4hp damage Florin takes 4hp damage
If grappled, roll a d4 to determine which of your limbs are pinned 1=one leg 2=both legs 3=one arm 4=both arms
(Vines have AC of 15. Florin and Xenia both get an attack as part of rd 1. Bog also gets an attack - needs to make concentration check v DC 17 to cast a spell)
Gordo HP 33 AC 17 d20+9=23 d20+4=24 d20+9=14 d8+2=9 Monday August 25th, 2003 3:58:59 PM
"By the Hairy Hands of Domi!" roars the big man as he wrestles with the animated plant. "You're pretty tough for a vegetable!"
The big man evades the snaking coils once more, then attempts the same tactic again (flurry, AC 24 first hit, Grapple 14, damage 9).
Gordo looks like he's having the time of his life.
Angus d20=1 d4=4 Monday August 25th, 2003 5:20:07 PM
Angus seems pleased with himself on how quickly he was able to cast his mage armor. Unfortunatley, his pleased expression is replaced by shock as the vine deftly and very tightly wraps Angus around the middle pinning both arms to his side. Angus screams "HELP" and wiggles futilely, seemingly unable to even reach the daggar in his thigh scabbard.
In his panic, Angus is sure the vine is purple....
Angus will attempt to steady himself and see if he thinks he can consider casting a spell or try again for the daggar.
Bog [11 damage] d20=3 d20+2=12 d4=4 d20+3=4 Monday August 25th, 2003 7:14:40 PM
Bog is flailed around in the vines as they now snake to his legs and he is held upside down. People below him are showered with change, spell components and items from his backpack. Bog's staff slips out. He tries to catch it but he is being thrashed around so much that it goes tumbling down to the ground. As Bog flails to grab it, the vines snake up and pin his arms again and squeeze.
A large grey rat pokes its head out of Bog's collar, then skitters around his neck and tries to bite the vine. It misses.
[OOC: Don't forget about the assassin vine's Constrict ability.]
Xenia HP13 AC17 d20+2=10 d20+4=24 d20+2=21 d6=3 d6=6 Monday August 25th, 2003 8:16:53 PM
Bright steel jumps from Xenia's sheath and continues on in an arc toward the whipping vine. She lunges into the strike, low to the ground, but cleaves only air as the vine recoils from it's missed attempt.
Bounding back with lightening speed, the vine thrashes at the ground in a paroxismal frenzy. Alexandria drops to the ground from her over-extended lunge, and rolls to the side to avoid being caught up in the coils of the thrashing vine, then quickly rolls back, slamming the edge of her blade down upon the planty horror.
[[1st strike DC10 vs AC20 / Grapple check 24 vs 19 / 2nd strike DV 21 vs AC9 - Damage:Critical d6=3+d6=6 = 9]]
Bralin d20+6=15 d4=3 d20+8=21 d10+4=5 Monday August 25th, 2003 8:55:14 PM
Bralin's clumsy swing leaves him wide open. The vine wraps around his neck and shield arm, yanking him into the sky.
He tries to break free, but to no avail. (grapple 15)
Frantically, he swings his axe at the cursed weed. (Hit ac 21 for 5 hp)
Florin-HP31-AC14 d20+8=25 d20+8=28 d8+3=5 d8+3=11 Monday August 25th, 2003 10:01:26 PM
Florin is smiles to himself mainly as he moves quick enough to get out of the way of the vines grab for him and quickly slashes at the vine as it attacks him. When he sees Gordo he also calls out to him, "you handling yourself there friend?"
[Hit AC:25 on 1st attack and did 5 points of damage. Hit AC:28 on 2nd attack and did 11 points of damage]
(OOC:Just a quick comment, can you email me and tell me who all I need to send my 3.5 charactersheet to? I have it ready to be looked at I hope. Thanks.)
Tionel d20+4=24 d20+4=12 d8+1=6 d20+3=20 d4=2 d4=4 Tuesday August 26th, 2003 5:03:35 AM
Tionel moves adroitly out of the way of the vines as they search for him. Then, he brings his quarterstaff out in a slam against it. "Take that, you wicked weed!" Then he ponders how unoriginal that sounded. "I mean, you verminous vines!" Still bad, he thinks to himself. "Perficious plantform?"
(nat 20! But didn't reach the critical threat, only AC 12. Did 6 damage to it.)
Meanwhile, his summoned elemental slams violently into the vine again. (Hit AC 20, did 2 damage slamming, 4 damage burninating the countryside)
Syr (HP 47, AC 18) d20+7=24 d8+5=13 Tuesday August 26th, 2003 3:01:11 PM
The elf joins up with the others slightly out of breath. He looks on a few moments recognizing his friends struggling with the plant. Pausing for a second over the new faces, he decides to help a familiar face. "What in the name of Domi is going on here? Bog! This plant must not be too bright if it wants you..."
He runs to where Bog is and strikes the vine with a hand (AC 24, damage 13).
Vine attack - rd3 (DM MikeK) d20+7=20 d20+7=27 d20+5=14 d20+7=12 d20+7=15 d20+7=11 d6+3=7 d6+3=6 d6+3=9 d6+3=4 Tuesday August 26th, 2003 4:18:24 PM
Gordo rips free again, and again grabs V1. And again, the vine returns the favor by pulling free of the monk. (grapple 20)
Bralin is hoisted into the air. He manages to connect with his axe, but cannot cut through the rope like tentacle.
Xenia nearly chops through V3, but its still wiggling toward her.
Angus is pinned and pulled skyward.
Tionel hacks and the elemental burns, and the sliced up, browned remains of V5 flops to the earth.
Bog can't get his spell off, and continues to get squeezed.
Florin hacks through V7, and it falls in a heap to the ground.
Syr appears, seemingly from nowhere, and tries to help Bog. But the elf is too high up in the air (20' up), so Syr decides to help the next familiar face, and kills the vine assaulting Gordo. --- The vines continue to attack.
V2 tightens on Bralin Grapple check 27 V3 attacks Xenia hitting AC 14 Grapple check 12 V4 tightens on Angus Grapple check 15 V6 tightens on Bog - Grapple check 11
Angus d20=2 d4=4 Tuesday August 26th, 2003 5:12:15 PM
Angus is not doing well in the physical battle with the vine. Dispite or in spite of the Angus's poor attempt to wiggle free of the vine it rewraps his middle.
All that is heard from Angus is " Arhgggg....." and then nothing as he goes limp and the vine wraps around his head.
Bog [19 damage] d4=3 d20+1=15 2d6(5+3)=8 Tuesday August 26th, 2003 6:54:03 PM
Bog stares down and catches Syr's eye. He barely has the strength left to smile but manages a little grin. As the vine snakes again, it accidentally leaves an opening and only manages to wrap around one arm. BOg seizes the opportunity to throw all of his weight to the other side. *POP* Bog pops out of the vine's embrace and falls 20 feet below. *THUD* [8 damage from the fall]
His eyes close and his breathing gets more shallow. Then his eyes open again as he stares up at the vines. Then shouts "Catch Angus!" and entones something magical, moving his hands about and points at Angus. With the final word of his spell he casts Grease on Angus' outer clothing.
[If the vine was already dropping Angus, then cast on Bralin instead. Check out final paragraph of Grease spell for determine bonuses/penalties for grapples and judge how you wish.]
After completing the spell, BOg collapses back onto the ground and is silent.
Xenia d20+2=12 d20+2=12 Tuesday August 26th, 2003 7:32:41 PM
The wounded vine flips a length of coil towards the Xenia's face and the half-elf flinches, barely cutting upward in time to deflect the nightmare narcissus to the side.
Bralin d20+6=14 d4=4 Tuesday August 26th, 2003 10:02:38 PM
Bralin cannot break free of the vine's grip.
Struggling mightily, all the dwarf accomplishes is getting himself completely wrapped up in the entwining ropelike plant.
Roaring savagely, the dwarf continues to flex and turn.
Tionel d20+3=21 d4+1=4 d20+3=21 d4=2 d4=4 Wednesday August 27th, 2003 12:51:15 AM
"Ignus, attack that one!" Tionel orders while pointing at the one holding Angus, drawing a dagger with one hand and tossing it quickly at the same one. He aims quite a bit farther up the vine than where Angus is.
(took a -2 range penalty to hit, hit AC 21. Did 4 damage to the vine with my dagger.)
The little fire elemental moves to attack the vine at its closest point, probably near the base. (Hit AC 21 with the elemental, did 2 slamming damage, 4 burning damage.)
Tionel glances to Bog, thinking he'll go help the weakened wizard as soon as he can.
Gordo d20+2=21 Wednesday August 27th, 2003 10:00:34 AM
As the vine he was struggling with goes limp as a result of Syr's mighty blow the big man's face falls. "Aaaaw..." Then he spots Syr and his face brightens again. "Hello there son, you're just in time to join the party..."
Then he hears Bog's cry, and races off to position himself beneath Angus and his vine. "Just let yourself drop, son!" he calls up to the limp figure up above.
(OOC: Not sure about this: Str check to catch him? If so 21).
Syr d20+7=15 d20+7=25 2d8(4+2)+10=16 Wednesday August 27th, 2003 11:44:37 AM
Syr moves to one of the few remaining people he can help, the female stranger. With a quick combinations of jabs, he hits the vine twice (AC 15,25 and damage of 16).
Backing off he asks a question, "Guys, real quick... why are we fighting a plant?"
Vines Attack rd4 (DM MikeK) d20+1=12 d6=1 d20+7=10 d20+5=6 d6+3=5 Wednesday August 27th, 2003 4:10:54 PM
Bog gets free of the vine and falls to the earth, landing on the soft ground (first 5 pts from fall are subdual). He manages to casts a spell on V4, and Angus slips through the greased coils and plummets into Gordo, who breaks his fall (1 hp subdual damage to both Angus and Gordo)
Meanwhile, Tionel and his elemental hack and burn V4 until its browned remains flop to the earth.
Bralin gets squeezed.
Xenia misses V3, but Syr steps up to finish it off.
--- The remaining two vines continue to attack.
V2 tightens on Bralin Grapple check 10 V6 attacks Tionel but misses (nat 1)
If grapple succeeds, then
Bralin takes 5hp damage
If grappled, roll a d4 to determine which of your limbs are pinned 1=one leg 2=both legs 3=one arm 4=both arms
Tionel d20+4=5 d20+3=16 d4=2 d4=1 Wednesday August 27th, 2003 4:51:27 PM
"I dunno, but this is one tough tomatoe! It's just plum hard to weed this thing out! If we go to the root of the problem, we ought to find the fruit of wisdom, though. I know 'cause I heard it on the grapevine." So saying, Tionel brings his quarterstaff around at the vine attacking him, missing as badly as his puns. The fire elemental swooshes back to help his master, attempting to slam into the vine, then disappearing in a poof as the spell ends. (The elemental hit AC 16, did 2 bashing, 1 fire damage.)
Angus Wednesday August 27th, 2003 7:13:08 PM
Angus looks ashen, squished, and completed disheveled as he is caught by Gordo and slips slowly to the soft ground due to his greased clothing. Angus is conscious would not be happy with his appearence.
At first glance, Gordo is not sure Angus is even breathing.
Xenia d20+7=20 d4=1 Wednesday August 27th, 2003 8:05:54 PM
Xenia gives the newcomer a look of complete and utter incredulity.
"I would have gotten it. I would have. Really."
"No, actually, I wouldn't have. I was afraid I was going to have to hack at that thing all day. I was so scared I almost pee-ed my pants. Thanks," she says dropping her sword for the sling in her belt. "My name's Xenia. Aaaaaah!" She lets a sling bullet fly at the vine dangling the dwarf.
"What's yours?"
[[AC 20 if hit did 1HP damage.]]
Bralin d20+6=26 Wednesday August 27th, 2003 10:12:21 PM
With a roar, the dwarf finally rips free of the vine. (nat 20)
He plummets like a rock to the forest floor, bellowing all the while.
Bog Thursday August 28th, 2003 1:29:50 AM
The warm wind blows over the group and sprinkles handfuls of leaves down upon the mage. He lies there unconscious, although not bleeding, a large bump forming on his head and a future headache preparing itself for when he wakes up.
Florin-HP31-AC16(Added shield) Thursday August 28th, 2003 2:17:42 AM
Florin seeing only one vine close to the ground and figureing it is being handled by the others of the group, so he quickly moves towards Bralin and steps infront of him just incase the dwarf didn't land on his feet or is bad enough injured. Florin readies himself for any attack made and all the while pulls his large steel shield from his pack so he can defend easier and readies his sword, "Are you okay Bralin?"
Once Florin notices Syr he smiles and calls over to the man, "Hello Syr, thank Domi you showedup since this stupid plant seems to of taken a dislike to us."
(OOC:Sorry for not making a post during R3. You know Florin, all talk and no action :) )
Gordo d8+1=4 Thursday August 28th, 2003 2:38:47 AM
The big man looks down at the still form of Angus. "This lad don't look too clever" he rumbles to himself as a takes a potion from his belt and pours it down Angus' throat (CLW, 4 HP healed).
Syr d20+9=10 Thursday August 28th, 2003 1:14:21 PM
The elf grins at winks at Xenia's comments. "I'm Syrdeth but most of these guys call me Syr."
Upon hearing Tionel's puns he groans and shies away from helping the elf. As he turns to Bralin, he notices others in the group are already there. With a sigh, he charges off to aid Tionel mummbling to himself, "pleaseletthe vine gethimaround theneck."
He makes another flying kick similar to the one in the bar and even subconciously ducks his head to avoid any low hanging objects but still ends up with the same result (natural 1). Landing on his knees, he spins around ready for an attack.
Vines Attack rd 5 (DM MikeK) Thursday August 28th, 2003 3:41:46 PM
Tionel misses, and his elemental manages only to graze V6. Syr also cannot connect.
Xenia just grazes V2.
Bralin breaks free and falls to the ground (3hp subdual and 5 hp damage from the fall).
Gordo helps Angus.
Florin moves over to help Bralin.
Bog lies there.
The remaining two vines continue to attack.
V2 attacks Florin, hitting AC 22 Grapple check 14. Note - Florin gets an attack first due to his ready action. V6 attacks Tionel, hitting AC 19 Grapple check 20.
If grapple succeeds, then Florin takes 4hp damage Tionel takes 4hp damage
If grappled, roll a d4 to determine which of your limbs are pinned 1=one leg 2=both legs 3=one arm 4=both arms
(OOC - I'm out of town tomorrow, so I won't be posting. I will try to get one out Sunday pm or Monday am.)
Xenia Thursday August 28th, 2003 8:33:27 PM
The recently self-introduced elf, Syrdeth leaps with power and grace into the air. He soars through the intervening space and executes a smart and well timed maneuver that sends him plummeting earthward to his knees.
Xenia blinks twice, shakes her head, and gives a mental shrug.
And then, for the first time she sees beyond her little sphere of conflict. Not only is Bralin thumped heavily to a heap upon the ground, but Tionel is wrapped in coils of planty death, and Angus in the care of Gordo, lays out limp and looking very much like Bog who lies crumpled on the path further down.
"Oh framelford," the dark half-elf says, concern reflected in her eyes. She rushes over to the still form of Angus lying next to the large bare-chested monk. "Oh no," she says as she clears gloppy oil from his eyes, nose, and mouth. "Oh no," she says as she reaches to the pack on her back. "Oh no, she says starting over to Bog on her hands and knees.
She stops and flaps her hands for a fraction of a moment. "Gordo, I bought this back in the city. Should I give it to Bog?" she asks and holds up a potion of cure critical wounds.
Tionel d20+4=12 d4=1 d20+4=6 Thursday August 28th, 2003 10:49:20 PM
Tionel is finally snagged by that annoying vine and yelps as he's lifted into the air. "I hate heights!" he shouts, and swings his staff at the vine vehemently, missing it by a mile.
Angus Friday August 29th, 2003 8:42:20 AM
Angus gets to his knees every unsettled. "Gordo thanks, I needed that. I'll be OK for now, see if you can help the others"
Angus takes in the scene as he attempts to wipe grease of his cloths and body. "Time to buy new cloths, one set wet and the other greased, oh well."
Angus readies a spell upon seeing Tionel being swung by the vine.
Florin d20+8=19 d8+3=10 d20+6=19 Friday August 29th, 2003 8:01:48 PM
Florin waits till the vine is close enough and swings his longsword quickly in as hard of a chop as he can while guarding Bralin as best as he can, "Are you alright Bralin, hold on till this vine is dealt with and I'll see what i can do about your injuries."
If the vine is still alive after his attack he lets out a small curse to himself for being grabbed by the vine but is able to wiggle out of the grip, and is happy to still be holding his shield and sword.
(Hit AC:19 Damage:10. Grapple check:19)
Gordo Sunday August 31st, 2003 2:46:16 AM
"I'd hold yer horses a second, lass. That's a pretty potent potion." says Gordo as Xenia suggests using her potion. "Let's just see if Bralin's OK first. If he's OK he should be able to heal Bog. And if he's out cold he's the one we need to heal first, so that he can heal others. Bralin, son! Are you OK over there?"
He stands and positions himself under the precariously dangling Tionel, ready to catch him in case one of the others is able to destroy the vine suspending him.
Syr d20+7=18 d8+5=6 d8+1=7 Monday September 1st, 2003 1:10:02 PM
Syr looks helplessly at the dangling Tionel. Instead he moves over to help Florin. If the vine is still alive, he makes one chopping attack at it. (Attack 18, damage 6).
If the vine is unmoving then he moves over to Bralin getting a small potion from his bag in the process. If the dwarf is unconcious, he administers it (heal 7) otherwise he just helps the Dwarf get up. "Are you alright there, Grumpy?"
Bralin d8+2=8 Monday September 1st, 2003 3:17:42 PM
Bralin rolls to one side as Florin engages the vine.
"I am fine," he replies shortly to the numerous questions about his health.
The dwarf quickly crosses Bog and casts CURE LIGHT WOUNDS on the fallen mage. (healed 8 hp)
No vines left (DM MikeK) d20+3=20 d4+2=6 d4+1=5 d6=3 d6=3 Monday September 1st, 2003 3:22:25 PM
Florin swings on the descending vine and slices it through before it can reach him.
Tionel is yanked up into the air, followed by the fire elemental, which fries the plantlife(ac20, 6 bash, 5 fire). Tionel then falls back to earth (3hp subdual and 3hp damage).
Bralin heals Bog.
Everyone else looks around for some more vines, but there don't appear to be any...for the moment.
Gordo Monday September 1st, 2003 4:46:40 PM
"Well, that was quite a workout!" grins the big man, as the party lick their wounds. He peers into the undergrowth curiously, slapping random bits of inanimate foliage just to make sure.
"So, are we set to carry on, or do folks need to heal up a little first?"
(OOC: Mike, Gordo was positioned to try to catch Tionel last post. Shouldn't he take a bit less damage if Gordo's catch succeeds?)
Xenia Monday September 1st, 2003 7:25:04 PM
"I'm ok," Xenia answers in a small kind of scared kind of un-sorted-out sort of voice.
Most everyone else looks kind of awful. Ok and all, but awful. Especially Angus, and she feels kind of sorry for him. She wishes she had some kind of magic to help him clean up, but that's just not the kind of girl she is.
Xenia looks at the potion in her hand. Maybe she ought to have bought something else. She reaches behind and stuffs a hand into a pouch and the potion is gone. Standing up she walks up the trail collecting the things she dropped during the fight. Sling. Short sword. Yeah, that's it. She sees a bit of that vine that attacked her. They all look a like, but she just knows that this is the one that came after her and she gives it a little kick.
She sees Tionel and runs over to help him to his feet. "You ok?" she asks. "I think Angus might need to borrow a towel again."
Angus d8+1=9 Monday September 1st, 2003 11:19:09 PM
Angus stands, but is unsteady. "Well that was not what I call fun."
Angus scans and searches for any lost items, but does not seem to have lost any since the vine pined and squished him so effectively.
Angus pulls his dishevled pack off and takes his wet cloths out of his backpack. "Wet cloths are better than greased ones. Xenia if you do not mind turning around while I change. I do not want to go behind a bush or a tree at this point."
After Angus gingerly changes cloths he turns to Gordo and Bralin. "I am not up for travel in my current condition, not if meet any more of this plant life. Bralin if you could cure me, I would be deeply greatful and I am sure I can travel if not, I have a potion that should bring me up to snuff."
However Angus is cured (his CLW potion if used 9), his mood improves he starts to whistle and pick vegetable matter out of his flute and says "Lets go find some females..."
Tionel d20+6=11 d20+6=7 Tuesday September 2nd, 2003 1:59:02 AM
Tionel stands up gingerly with Xenia's help, one hand using his staff, the other her shoulder to steady himself... He looks at himself and tests his muscles. "Hah...only slightly the worse for wear." (Only down 7 hp, plus 3 subdual, so have 24 hp left). He looks around through the bushes. He cannot for the life of him find his hat...and it was such a magnificent shade of verdant green! He sighs as he opens his pack and tosses a towel to Angus, then takes a long pull from one of his wineskins. Slouching on his staff, he examines the others. Everyone seems okay, so he decides to hold his healing abilities for reserve. "Well, if we've discovered one thing, it's that the plants here aren't particularly conducive to outsiders. I think we should continue, and hurry..before nature decides to oust us all together." He thinks about that bush...anything about it familiar? (Nature knowledge check 11 :P) "We'd better continue on, I suppose." He keeps the wineskin out and takes another sip, then holsters it at his side. Can't hurt to have it handy, he thinks to himself.
Bralin d8+1=5 d8+1=5 d8+1=5 d8+1=3 d8+1=2 d8+1=5 Tuesday September 2nd, 2003 9:50:17 AM
Bralin pulls out a wand and taps Bog with it (Cure Light Wounds = 5 hp).
"I have a healing wand," he says to the group. "We should retreat a hundred paces to heal, lest more vines emerge."
"I believe Tionel has a healing wand, as well," he adds pointedly.
The dwarf helps Bog back down the trail, and gets to work with the wand. Bog - 5 more Bralin - 5, 3, 5 (re-rolled the 1)
Florin Tuesday September 2nd, 2003 11:31:27 AM
Florin nods and smiles when he sees Bralin stand, "Glad to see your okay friend, thought you might like some assistence." Florin keeps his sword ready and finds his glaive, attaching it to his backpack this time.
Florin thinks of his lay on hands ability but decides that he will refrain from using it at the moment just incase it's needed later on, this is unless he is asked by someone to heal them. Florin glances to the vines once more and sighs abit before turning to follow the group, "Since we are merely moving to abit to find a spot to heal, maybe I should take to the front." Florin smiles, only making the suggestion do to him not being injured. While waiting he does stick his longsword in the ground long enough to polish the front of his shield off with the oily rag he uses to clean his sword and armor, making sure the front is as clean as he can get it for now and the anival and hammer of Domi's sign is clean.
Syr d20+6=17 Tuesday September 2nd, 2003 1:16:31 PM
As everyone is evacuating to a safe place, Syr moves toward the the dead vine. "Hey Tionel." he calls out, "I wonder how it 'saw' us? Plants don't have eyes."
He moves amoung the dead 'limbs' searching for anything unique. (Spot 17) Assuming he finds nothing he rejoins the others.
Bog [5 subdual 4 real damage left] Tuesday September 2nd, 2003 8:02:43 PM
Bog sits up and looks around after being tapped with the wand. "Hmmmph. E'gess 'ey din't lahk mah singin."
He allows Bralin to help him down the trail with many "oofs" and "ughs" along the way and gets healed a bit more.
"Brahl'n, jes wot we doin' ut har now? Les jes go home."
Healing Time (DM MikeK) Tuesday September 2nd, 2003 9:03:35 PM
Gordo broke Tionel's fall, so its 3hp subdual each.
Niether Syr nor Tionel find/learn anything useful.
Most of the party straggles back to Bralin and Bog.
Nothing nasty pops out of the forest. The angry, omnipresent feel of the wood intrudes upon the group's psyche again. Upon reflection, it had never wavered during the attack, its just you were too busy to worry about it.
You probably have time to recover a bit...
Tionel d8+1=4 d8+1=2 d8+1=3 d20+6=21 d20+6=22 d20+6=20 d20+10=30 Tuesday September 2nd, 2003 10:57:22 PM
Tionel applies a zap of the wand to himself, and looks to Gordo if he wants one. (I will give him if he wants one) Then he looks around and gives anybody else who needs it a zap, including Bog. (4 to himself, 5 to Bog after two zaps :P). Then he mumbles some words, rubbing his walking staff. "Just in case..." (Cast Shillelagh.) Then, taking some mistletoe, he gently rubs it over his shoulders, mumbling more... (Barkskin). Feeling ready to take on anything, he saves the rest of his spells and hefts his stick. (Spot DC 21, Listen 22 for anything out of the ordinary, Know: Nature 20, survival DC 30.)
Syr Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 3:32:26 AM
Seeing that his meager skills won't help anyone get healthy, the elf moves up beside Gordo and asks, "Can you fill me in real fast on what's going on?"
With a sigh he shakes his head, "I remember the fight in the bar, then being kidnapped aboard a ship, seeing you guys being pulled by a turtle, escaping and swimming to shore, and now following you here."
Looking trustingly at the big man, "First of all, WHERE are we? And secondly, WHAT are we doing here?"
Xenia Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 8:37:27 AM
Xenia resists the urge to wring her hands as she trails along beside the others. This is not at all what she had in mind. This isn't even what you'd call a well run operation even! Blunder in without knowing dirt one about what you're stepping into! Her father wouldn't have taken this job.
The staring dark of the forest looks over her shoulder and into her thoughts. And she has to clamp down on herself to muster the will to turn slowly around and show herself there's really nothing there. There isn't, but maybe Bog's right. Maybe he doesn't have such a bad idea. Go back. Have a hot bath. Some waffles with cream.
Then the new guy's voice breaks into her private little fearings, and she remembers why they're here. This isn't just some contract job. They're here to rescue Daphne. And so what if she's scared. It's alright to be scared. "Only the fool and those who've given up on life aren't scared somewhere down inside, Little Xenia," her father used to say.
Xenia's eyes narrow and her mouth firms into a hard line. "To Hell with you," she whispers from between gritted teeth. "To Hell with you," she shakes a little fist against the walls of foliage that surround them. "We'll find her," she says. "We'll find Daphne and we'll bring her back."
Angus Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 10:34:53 AM
Angus looks and acts significantly more upbeat since changing into his wet blue and red pants and shirt. Angus tosses the empty potion aside and walks over to Gordo.
"Any change in tactics for our second attempt at the forest?"
Angus also introduces himself to the new elf in elvish "Hello friend elf, very timely assistance, thank you. My name is Angus and I understand you go by the name Syr."
Bralin d8+1=3 d8+1=5 Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 11:09:10 AM
Bralin taps himself twice more, and seeing Tionel has taken care of the rest, stows his wand.
"Well met, Syr," he pronounces, nodding to the elf.
To Bog, the dwarf replies, "We agreed to free the ghosts, and are honor bound to continue."
Waiting for Gordo, he draws his axe, looks thoughtful, glances at Tionel, thinks another minute, and stows it again.
Gordo Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 2:05:49 PM
Gordo stares blankly at Angus.
"Tactics?"
Florin Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 8:29:45 PM
Florin watches the others and the jungle around him, sighing abit to himself and wondering how in Domi's name they are to find anything out here, "Are any of these trees tall enough to climbup and take a look? We really need to know if there is any place around here or something."
Florin shrugs abit and smiles, "I just doubt whoever stole the kid those thieves were talking about back in the city are just hanging out in this jungle without some building or something to hide away in." Florin looks to Bralin and smiles, seeing if anyone might beable to lend support to his thoughts, "Wouldn't the plant life attack them just as it has attacked us? An they must want the girl for something other then to hang around this jungle with." Florin stops speaking now and taps his shield abit, he just not liking the idea of wondering this whole jungle blindly till they stumble onto something.
Florin does comment if anyone asks that he does plan to stay and find Daphne. Anyway, giving up is not in Florin's nature.
Now What? (DM MikeK) Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 8:34:41 PM
The group continues to heal up and discuss matters, although Syr is probably getting a bit irritated that no one will answer his question.
Tionel hears a lot of forest sounds...plus...maybe...
The druid thinks he's hearing the sound of a tree being felled. Distance is hard to determine, but it can't be all THAT far. The sound is coming generally from the same direction the 'path' is leading.
Xenia d20+8=11 d20+8=17 Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 10:05:30 PM
Noticing that nobody's helping the new guy, Xenia darts a quick look into the dark of the mean and horrid forest and then does a quick and wary hop skip over to Syr. "You saw us on the turtle? That was fun," she says. "We're here to rescue Daphne. You know, the ghost from the Giggling Ghost? I show up there today just to see her -she's famous, you know- and I hear from these guys that she's been kidnapped, or maybe ghostnapped, and they've got her here in this forest here. There were these two really creepy guys that showed up too. They said we'd kidnapped their girl, um, Lulu, or Lucy or something, and they figured she's here too. But then they disappeared after they got us the turtle ride so I'm not really sure anymore how they're connected to this mess."
"Say, you know these guys, right? Are they ok? Because they don't look like they know what they're doing or where they're going. I know, I sure as framble don't. I just wish we could get out of this STUPID FOREST," and she punctuates her words by sweeping a sizable stick up off the ground and throwing it back up the trail in the direction of the Vines of Doom attack.
Of course she instantly regrets this, because you never know how mad a stupid forest can get and what it can do to you when it gets mad. She kind of tucks her head down between her shoulders and grins a sheepish grin of apology to everybody else. Then she looks back up the trail just in case.
[[Spot 11 / Listen 17]]
Tionel Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 10:58:12 PM
"Shhhhhh!" Tionel puts his finger to Xenia's lips, looking very serious. He looks in the direction of the sound and says, in a soft voice, "Whatever it is that is causing this path is coming. Gordo, Bralin, and I will go forward, Syr and Xenia you cover our left side, Angus and Bog--Oh, where the devil is he?" He peers at the mage, wondering why several healing zaps haven't gotten him up. "Anyways...whatever it is, it's big. And I have a feeling we might want to be prepared to run. Just in case. And if we do run, head that way," he points East, "and we'll meet about five hundred steps there. Something is spooky about this forest, and I have a hunch that it's connected to the ghostnapping."
Florin Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 11:37:03 PM
Florin listens to what is said by Tionel and sighs inwardly before standing and stretching his muscles and lossening up for another possible fight, he keeps his longsword ready and shield. After stretching he walks over to Syr and holds out one hand to the man, stabbing his longsword into the ground so that he has a hand free first. Once Syr shakes his hand or doesn't either way Florin speaks low so Tionel doesn't shh him, "Welcome back to the group Syr, and as the lady said, we been asked by some ghosts to come save Daphne. The lady there didn't get to see thos ghosts who asked us I believe but we were asked by one who had his head half cut off and another one who had a rope around his neck. Either way there is something weird going on about this mess and we hope to save Daphne. Maybe we better save the other details till we find out whats coming though." Florin smiles to Syr and turns back around, he wasn't told what to do but then again if he must he will hold the thing off while the others run.
Angus Wednesday September 3rd, 2003 11:48:43 PM
Angus seems relieved that the Druid has some positive input. "Tionel, excellent idea, at least it is the semblence of a plan. If you hear something big coming our way, do you also hear the missing girls? You seemed very adept at moving in the forest, would it be prudent for you to scout ahead? You also seemed to make a heck of alot less noise than we did moving thru the forest."
Angus attempts to dry his wet cloths by shaking them while they are on his body, similar to that of an overwet dog.
"Syr you are quite adept at martial feats, do you also have the ability to move thru this thick bramble better that the rest of us plodding folk, my apologies to you Xenia for the plodding comment."
Bog Thursday September 4th, 2003 6:23:42 AM
Bog nods, disappointed. "Rot. Da goosties. Darcombahl! Deys goosts niver doo anytin for uss!" He sighs and spits leaves and dirt out of his mouth. Then stops at the sight of Syr who he gives a HUGE bearhug! "SYR! I am SOOOOOOOOO gled ta see yooooooooo!"
Bralin Thursday September 4th, 2003 10:54:04 AM
Bralin nods at Tionel's words.
He is also suffering some serious doubts about his first impression that Gordo was the party leader.
He has no need of tactics?!? Perhaps the druid? No. I will speak with Florin on this.
Drawing his axe, the dwarf moves along the path with Tionel and Gordo.
Syr Thursday September 4th, 2003 1:12:19 PM
Syr's eyes open wide as Xenia enthusiastically describes what has occured since he left. As she continues, he smiles already taking a liking to the half-elf. "Wow, quite a bit. A few things do amaze me though. Number 1: that Daphne has fans," he grins mischieviously, "Number 2: I'm curious how someone can kidnap a ghost when everything solid just passes through it?"
As to your last question, "I've probably known Gordo the longest but most of the others are decent at getting the job done. Of course, this is the first time I've been out of the city." Despite being an elf, he looks around at the forest nevously.
Syr shakes Florin's hand quickly, "Hopefully, I'll stay awake a bit longer this time."
Turning with a relieved look at Angus, "I'm a bit better than average. Mother Flauset used to jump high when I'd sneak up behind her to ... snack on some bread rolls." Looking the man up and down, "Why don't you stay a bit back, those vines gave you a mean thrashing."
Laughing at Bog's embrace, "I need to get knocked on the head more often. I think this may be the first time that I actually understood what you said! It's good to see everyone again. Let's get moving and see what Tionel is talking about?"
Syr nods at Tionel and follows Xenia off the trail and into the forest on the group's left. He drifts in and out of the trees, always keeping the rest of the party in sight.
Gordo Thursday September 4th, 2003 5:33:27 PM
The big man looks most pleased to be off again, and he marches along the path cheerfully with his two companions.
"Ah, it's good to get out in the fresh air every now and again!" he grins. Now then, let's find poor old Daphne, punch whoever took her, and head home for a feed at the Giggling Ghost."
He smacks his lips, remebering that breakfast.
Oh Look, A Bug (DM MikeK) Thursday September 4th, 2003 9:39:17 PM
The party cautiously moves forward, some along the path, and Syr and Xenia skirting the left.
In very short order, Syr and Xenia are blocked by an impenentrable mass of vegetation. They are forced back onto the path.
Meanwhile, everyone else moves forward about 200'. There, Tionel, Bralin, and Gordo come upon the hind end of some kind of beetle. A really, really, big beetle.
Six jointed legs hold a metallic green body about a yard off the ground. The body itself is about 40 ft long, 10 ft diameter and about 5 ft thick. Its back is almost flat. The creature eats dead vegetation in front of it.
Then - for one horrible moment, the thing shifts around - and a head swivels back to take a look at the group. It's the ugliest thing they have ever seen. But then the head turns away - totally disinterested, and carries on doing what it was doing before. Munch, munch, chomp, crunch.
The interesting thing, Tionel and Gordo realize, is that the angry feeling of the forest became perceptibly less pressing as they got closer to the bug.
Tionel Friday September 5th, 2003 3:03:55 AM
"Impressive," the elf mumbles, wandering a few steps parallel to it, not approaching it. "You feel that? The forest seems to dislike us, and this fine hard-shelled creature. It's like this thing's our only ally in these parts. If only we could talk with it somehow...Well, it probably wouldn't pay us any attention whatsoever." He looks at the path ahead of it, skirting to the side slightly. Is the path ahead of it dead vegetation, or is it destroying and eating it? He remarks to the creature, "If only you could lead us to Daphne, or whoever is in charge of this crazy forest..."
Xenia Friday September 5th, 2003 11:05:31 AM
As the party moves up the trail through the Forest of Very Bad Feelings, Xenia tries her best to hide herself behind the muscular elf. (Not as easy a thing as you might imagine with The Forest actually all around them.)
Funny thing is though, the whole time this is happening, she keeps thinking of Tionel. That finger at her lips. Kind of warm. Kind of nice. But, then all puppy-girly sentiment goes out the window and down six stories to crash upon the stony rocks of reality below, as the Monarch Bug comes into view.
"Guh-ross," the half-elven girl says softly to herself as she stands next to Syr in kind of shocked like paralysis. "Guh-ross," she says a little louder as it turns around and they all get a look at it's dark buggy head with it's huge multi-facetted eyes and grody buggy hair things sticking out here and there. (Kind of cool mandibles, though.) "HEY," she says yet again. "Maybe we can ride this guy too!!!"
Tionel d20+6=11 d20+6=25 Friday September 5th, 2003 1:28:54 PM
"Wonderful idea, Xenia!" Tionel beams at her, and then looks back to the creature, and begins chittering to it in friendly-bug-like talk. (Attempting a wild empathy roll :). I'll use my last hero point to reroll... DC 25! WOooooo!)
Bralin Friday September 5th, 2003 2:15:43 PM
All thoughts about discussing party leadership with Florin fall away in the face of Xenia's suggestion.
"You desire to RIDE this?!?" he asks incredulously.
Bralin gives the bug a serious looking over, trying to determine how unhealthly that particular propsition might be.
Syr d20+9=26 d20+4=6 Friday September 5th, 2003 3:19:47 PM
After his partner's idea, the elf shrugs his shoulders and gets a running start. With a leap, he sails up onto the bugs back. If he has to make a dex or ride check to stay on he falls (check 6). If the bug is docile, he turns back to the others, "Just curious but did anyone plan on steering this thing?" Looking nervous, he calls out to Tionel, "Getting anything? Think there is any truth to the phrase 'look before you leap?'""
Bog Friday September 5th, 2003 6:18:45 PM
Bog shrugs, "Wood'n s'prize mih in da leest."
He walks forward and pets the bug several times. "Good buug. Gooood boy."
Then he tries to climb on its back and sit. "Dere's a good instectorachnidapod."
Gordo Friday September 5th, 2003 6:35:47 PM
"Hey there big guy" smiles gordo, patting the creature's gigantic carapace. "You sure look hungry."
"So the forest is angry, but less so around this big fella. That kind of seems the wrong way round to me. If the forest was angry at this thing eating it, wouldn't it be crossest here?"
The mysterery of the falling tree and smashed path resolved, his mind turns back to Daphne and the other missing ghosts. "Well, big guy" he says to the giant bug, "You havn't seen any ghosts about these parts have you?"
Florin Friday September 5th, 2003 10:54:18 PM
Florin makes his way with the others after falling behind abit and thinking to himself. When he finally catches up with them he looks to the huge bug and bites back a half laugh at how he and the others were afraid some large enemy was coming at them.
He shakes his head and looks to those who move onto the back of the huge bug and those trying to pet it and such and looks to Bralin, "I guess if this thing isn't friendly we will know soon enough won't we."
Friendly Bug? (DM MikeK) Saturday September 6th, 2003 10:31:21 PM
Tionel notes that the bug is feeding mostly on dead and dying vegetation, which probably explains the lack of firewood on this path. The druid also can tell the beetle seems especially fond of an odd looking white flower that grows on the dead timber.
Once the druid casts his spell, the beetle stops chewing and turns to face Tionel, waiting.
Bog and Syr climb onto the back of the creature. It ignores them completely. It could be wide enough for everybody...
As Gordo touches the bug, the feel of the forest disappears completely. Syr and Bog can feel (or not feel) it as well. And those extremely close to the creature (Tionel) can also tell there is no animosity at all toward the beetle.
Xenia d20+5=12 Saturday September 6th, 2003 10:48:56 PM
Xenia waits with bated breath. But no one gets chomped.
Her smile spreads from ear to ear. "C'mon, Angus. Lets ride," she says tugging his damp sleeve and then running off.
With a running start Xenia spots a mark to leap to the great bug's back. But, two steps before the mark she looses her nerve and brakes to a halt. "Oh, framble," she says, her hands in little fists. Then she climbs aboard on all fours instead. Safer, but much less cool.
"What do you think?" she asks. "I'm gonna call him Max."
[[OCC: Roll was for the aborted Jump.]]
Syr Tuesday September 9th, 2003 12:02:53 PM
"Max it is then," with a smile at Xenia, "As long as you don't ask us to keep him."
As the bug turns and faces Tionel, "Good, now tell me how we steer this thing! It's as good of an idea as any to continue along the path."
Gordo Tuesday September 9th, 2003 12:19:10 PM
The big man is most impressed by the way the feelings of the forest are shut off by proximity to the creature. "Amazing!" he grins, touching the creature, then moving away, then touching it again. "What a strange feeling! We'll, being near Max here is certainly going to be our best chance of getting through these woods without being strangled!"
He hops up onto the creature's back along with the others. "Hi Ho Silver!" he cries, for no particular reason.
Tionel d20+6=7 d20+10=18 d20+6=10 Tuesday September 9th, 2003 2:35:08 PM
The sometimes-druid pensively gathers a few of the whiteish flowers and offers some them to the beetle while examining the rest closer. "It seems to like these..." He sighs, unable to think of any possible reason. (Know: nature roll of 7. :P) "In any case, we might as well see where it's going for a bit. I suppose it'll be easy to ride, and it won't notice us...probably has the strength of a..er...ant." He climbs aboard cautiously as well, having kept a bundle of the white flowers which he occasionally feeds the bug with.
Angus Tuesday September 9th, 2003 3:28:45 PM
Angus cautiously approaches the bug and attempts to climb on, looking for a helpful hand. "A little help here, I seem to fall off or down everything." With or without help Angus carefully climbs on the bug.
Angus enjoys the lack of forest feeling since he certainly did not like the last feeling the forest gave him.
Upon seeing Tionel he calls "See if the bug will follow you with the flowers, maybe you have a pet? Unless you want to ask Max where the girls are?"
Bralin Tuesday September 9th, 2003 5:05:13 PM
The dwarf takes a long look at the bug and the people upon it.
Visions of a very recent turtle ride spring unbidden to his sight.
However, How fast could it be?
Sighing inwardly, Bralin hauls himself up onto the beast.
Florin d20-1=1 d20-1=5 Tuesday September 9th, 2003 7:53:28 PM
Florin smiles and shakes his head specially since no one was hurt and seeing as how the giant bug has now been named. He moves over after a few moments and tries climbing up the beetle after putting his shield back on his backpack. struggling alittle bit with his heavy armor.
[Climb check:1, 2nd climb check try:5. I figure a 1 is a auto failure, not sure.]
Ride that beetle! (DM MikeK) Tuesday September 9th, 2003 9:17:37 PM
OOC - I really, really, really need Syr's sheet.
There are not that many of the flowers around, but Tionel starts to gather them up. There is a rather sticky residue on the petals of the flower.
Tionel - Fort save DC16 or lose 1 dex (temp).
Max stays motionless, waiting on Tionel, until the final two members of the party (Florin and Bog) climb onto it. Then, very suddenly, it shimmies back and forth and violently bucks one time.
Everyone - Reflex DC15 or get thrown off the beetle. No damage other than your pride.
Angus d20=19 d20+7=26 Tuesday September 9th, 2003 10:18:17 PM
Angus is bracing himself on Max since he does not quite trust himself with the day he is having so he is prepared when Max shakes (Reflex 19).
"Ohhhhhhh Yeaaahhh" Angus shouts as he weathers Max's shake. Angus seems very proud of himself. "Did you see me, I acutally performed a feat of balance!"
Angus pulls out his silver flute and begins to play. Angus's simple act of hanging onto Max has inspired him and his melody is truely wonderful (roll 26).
Xenia d20+7=15 Tuesday September 9th, 2003 10:53:11 PM
This time Xenia is sitting down when the boat decides to rock, when the ship decides to shimmy, when the craft decides to careen. Which, in one way, proves that little half-elven girls do learn from experience. And, in another way, it shows how you can somehow extrapolate from a turtle to a bug. Some things, however, never change.
"Wah!" Xenia screams, as their erstwise mount commences to do the shuck and jive. (Or is that buck and dive?) She flips over like a cat falling to all fours, once again winding up spread eagle on the top of yet another hard shelled animal.
Once, however, she realizes that they are not going to be going underwater again (silly girl) she gives the bug a wry look and a stern yet loving thump to the carapace. "Knock it off, Max," she says. Then she smiles, patting his glossy shell and rolls over onto her back. She crosses one leg over another and laces her gloved hands behind her head. Up above is the dark canopy of the forest, which doesn't seem nearly as dark or as scary as it did a few moments ago. She lays there on her back watching the leaves and branches and listening to Angus as he plays the flute. Her foot taps in time to the music.
Florin d20+5=21 Wednesday September 10th, 2003 12:12:21 AM
Florin after getting on the huge bug sighs but only for a min is he happy when the bug suddenly starts bucking he growls and grabs ahold of anything he can and is happy to hang on. He looks to Bralin and chuckles, "Atleast there is no water for me to sink in if it would of bucked me off."
[Refelx:21]
Gordo d20+7=20 Wednesday September 10th, 2003 6:33:09 AM
The big man is taken by surprise by the sudden movement, but maintains his footing without too much trouble.
"OK, Max, which way now?" he asks, trying to find a suitable handhold.
Xenia Wednesday September 10th, 2003 8:39:12 AM
Xenia suddenly sits up from her position of repose. She looks at Syr, her eyes and mouth both agape with disbelief. "You didn't know Daphne had a Fan Club?"
Bralin d20=15 Wednesday September 10th, 2003 9:54:16 AM
No sooner had he mounted the beast than it starts bucking all over the place.
Bralin drops to all fours. He careens perilously close to the edge of the beetle, but fortune smiles, and the creature stops 'ere he is thrown.
The dwarf frowns at the rest of the group. They are actually enjoying this, this, ride? Inconceivable.
Syr d20+7=20 Wednesday September 10th, 2003 12:47:36 PM
Syr easily balances himself on the shifting carapace(reflex 20).
With a smirk at Xenia, "Umm no, I never imagined the afterlife had so much appeal to those of us living."
Watching Tionel, "Hey brother, why don't you just tie some of those flowers to a branch and that way you don't have to drop down constantly to get more? Just dangle it in front of Max."
Tionel d20+5=7 d20+3=17 d20+6=23 Wednesday September 10th, 2003 7:38:48 PM
"Yow...these things are poisonous. Slightly." He gently puts a flower into one of his waterproof pouches just as it jumps. "Wooooah, there, Er...Max. You know, that's not a bad idea, Syr. Sorta like the carrot for the mule..." He uses a bit of string to tie the clump of flowers onto his staff. "However, for now we're letting him go where he will...but this does make it safer to feed him." He tries to figure out if "Max" is actually a Maxina or Maxella, but beetles were never his best... (Know: Nature 23)
"Okay, Max...take us where we need to go. Always trust in the providence of the Wold, my friends."
Heigh Ho, Max (DM MikeK) Wednesday September 10th, 2003 8:55:36 PM
Max stops shimmying and just stands there awhile.
After a few minutes (Tionel needs another Fort save DC 16 unless somebody does something about the poison), he starts off, munching a new path as he goes along.
Tionel determines Max is indeed a boy beetle.
Sitting on top of the beetle, there is no feeling at all coming from the woods. Its like you were just taking a ride through any old woods...on top of a 40' beetle.
Xenia Wednesday September 10th, 2003 9:50:31 PM
"Huh?" Xenia looks blankly at Syr. "Oh, the dead thing. Yeah, ok. So ghosts are dead. But that's no big thing. She's young and attractive and she's got a place named for her. That is so great. I'd rather meet her than Valdor any day."
"Hey, you feeling ok, Tionel?" she asks with concern.
Florin Thursday September 11th, 2003 12:31:14 AM
Florin looks to Tionel, specially after hearing Xania say Tionel's name. He wonders if the man is okay or if there is anything he could do for him. A small sigh almost passes his lips as he wishes he was a more experienced paladin of Domi, then he could use some divine magic to heal his friend.
Angus Thursday September 11th, 2003 8:43:12 AM
Angus stops playing. "I feel better now. I think things may be turning out better for the rest of the day."
Angus carefully approaches Gordo as he trys to get the walking and munching motion of Max. "Gordo any idea how Max will help us find the missing girls? I know we can see better up hear and travel thru the woods better, but how do we know Max is going in the correct direction? Can anyone from our group communicate with a Bug?"
Bralin d20+6=26 Thursday September 11th, 2003 8:56:35 AM
The dwarf looks up at the word "poison".
Quickly, he crawls over to the druid.
"Lie down," he commands sternly, as he reaches into his pack and pulls out a bundle containing bandages and ointments.
Bralin grabs a waterskin and pours it over Tionel's hands. Then, he applies an ointment as well. Pulling out a marble sized stone, he pops it into the elf's mouth.
"Don't swallow that," he advises.
The dwarf continues his ministrations for the next couple of minutes.
(Heal check 26, nat 20!)
Bralin sits back, and collects up his stuff. "The poison has passed," he declares.
Syr Thursday September 11th, 2003 2:56:45 PM
The elf watches on as Bralin makes Tionel put a stone in his mouth. "How doe sthe stone taste?" With a small grin, he moves to the head of the beetle in an effort to see what is approaching.
Gordo d20+3=12 Thursday September 11th, 2003 4:42:58 PM
As Bralin gets to work Gordo silently moves to assist him, holding waterskin, ointment and whatnot, and passing them to Bralin at the requisite time. He says nothing, but watches the healer work his art, an impressed smile on his lips. (Aid Another, beat DC 10, +2 to Bralin's result).
When the dwarf is done the big man murmers "Very impressive, Master Stoneminder. You certainly know your stuff."
Tionel Thursday September 11th, 2003 6:03:27 PM
Tionel shakes his head at all the attention fostered on him, but can't help admit it feels better, even if it's not... "Well...let's sum up what we know. Daphne has vanished. Also, some other head girl of the underthugs vanished. The ghosts who want us to find them said that this forest might hold the answers. So far, we've found some mean veggies and Max here. There must be more, we just have to find it." Tionel tries chattering to Max in Sylvan about what a nice beetle he is. "This seems as fast as anything...and safer!"
How many ghosts does it take.....(DM MikeK) Thursday September 11th, 2003 8:56:28 PM
For an hour or so, very little happens. Max moves along, munching the plant life at a pretty decent clip. He's moving at what would be a nice walking pace for all the medium-sized folks.
The forest is docile, and nothing bothers the group.
Floating up from the forest floor are two more ghosts. One is grotesquely obese. I mean really, really, really fat. The other seems to have been human, but is very tall, and very thin (Shawn Bradley for you NBA fans).
The fat one looks you over, looks at his friend, looks around for something else, and bellows "STINKY! C'MERE!"
A small, white sphere appears some distance off, growing larger and larger as it approaches, until it attains a very average sized human shape when it joins its two companions. Stinky is well named, and perhaps spent some time in that flooding lock, cause boy, his stench gives that one a run for its money. [Fortitude Save: DC 18 or become Dazed for one round].
Fats turns to the crowd on the beetle and grumbles, "We're bored. You seen Idiot-head 'round here?" "Uh, yeah," chimes in Slim "where is Stupid head?"
"Idiot-head," corrects Fats. Slim shakes his head, "Naw, its Stupid head" "No, it ain't" "Yes it is" "No it ain't" "Yes it is"
This looks like it might go on for awhile.
Bog Thursday September 11th, 2003 10:07:28 PM
Bog lies flat on the Max's back, trembling as he stares at the ghosts.
"Sick 'em, Mox! Sick em!"
Angus d20=14 Thursday September 11th, 2003 11:19:54 PM
Angus seems amazed at seeing more ghosts and is definately overcome by stinky's stench (Fort Save 14). "Even more ghosts, how wonderful. Haven't seen one in all my life and now a half dozen in one day and who would have though they would smell. Daphne was sure better to look at than this lot."
After Angus clears his head and gets use to the stench he calls out to the ghosts. " Have you seen our friend Daphne?"
Xenia d20+1=4 Thursday September 11th, 2003 11:30:15 PM
Wah-wah wah-wah wah-wah wah-wah WAH! What in framble-farbing-lation are these things? What do you get when you cross the ugly from Max with the creepy from the two dumbheads from the Trash level? I dunno, but they're floating right in front of me.
Xenia scoots over next to Tionel, and is just about to ask him if it's ok to sit very much behind him, or at least as much on the far side away from Ball and Stick as possible, when ... Whoa! Oh ho-ho ho ho! Did she stand up to quickly or what? Funny don't remember standing up. Don't stand up in the boat. Oh my god, the world is not really there anymore, and Xenia feels like she's going to be sick again.
Gordo d20+6=13 Friday September 12th, 2003 8:39:46 AM
"Hey there Bog, it's all right son. Don't let these ex-lads rattle you. Hey, ex-lads, this Stupid-Idiot-Head of yours, what does he look like, then? can't tell if we've seen him without knowing what we're looking for, now can we?"
The big man sniffs the air, looks puzzled for a moment, then goes cross-eyed as the stench hits him full force and incinerates his nostril hair. "Whu-whu-whu..." he stammers. (Fort 13).
Tionel d20+5=24 d20+3=4 Friday September 12th, 2003 3:05:25 PM
The well-meaning elf opens his mouth as the wave of nausea hits him, but luckily, used to Bog's company for a while and the sewers most recently, he manages to hold his own. Not wanting Xenia to vomit on Max, he gently takes her arm and helps her off the bug to the ground. "There you go, my dear," he says, and offers her both a handkerchief to clean up with and a wineskin to clear up the taste when she's done. Meanwhile, he turns back to the two ghosts... "Excuse me, friendly ghosts... My name is Tionel. Say, perhaps if you describe your companion, we would be able to help you find him? We're missing a friend of our own, a rather petite ghost, of the feminine persuasion, named Daphne. With the help of two fine ghosts such as yourself, I'm sure we'll find both our friends." Somehow Tionel is able to keep from gagging on his words and keeps a pleasant demeanor.
Bralin d20+9=13 Friday September 12th, 2003 3:55:03 PM
Bralin merely nods at Gordo praise, then sits on the beetle, anticipating...something.
But it wasn't more ghosts. Overcome with the stench, He just sits there for several moments.
When he can think clearly again, the dwarf draws out his holy symbol and waits for the ghosts reply to everyone's queries.
Tis a great infestation of ghosts in this part of the Wold, he silently marvels.
Florin d20+8=14 Friday September 12th, 2003 7:22:04 PM
Florin looks at the ghosts for a moment and then suddenly is hit by the smell and he quickly puts one hand over his face, turning quickly away from everyone so maybe no one will notice. He fights back the feeling of going to loose his lunch. After the feeling finally goes away he turns back to the ghosts and other people.
Three's Company (DM MikeK) Friday September 12th, 2003 10:29:15 PM
Despite Bog's request, Max doesn't sic em. Max doesn't even bother to acknowledge their presence. The beetle continues to munch and move, forcing the spirits to float alongside.
That makes for an interesting conversation, as Fats tends to float through trees and vines and such while he's talking. It doesn't seem to effect him any, but his voice gets severely muffled when he's in the middle of a tree.
"Wha does he look like?!?" he asks incredulously of Gordo. "Like a GHOST! You (tree)-head!"
"And you need to help us find 'em!" Slim says, at the same time Tionel is offering to do just that.
Fats to Gordo - "How many of us do you (tree) are?" Simultaneously, Stinky to Tionel - "You will? Sweet."
There ensues a lengthy, curse laden conversation amongst the three spirits about just where to start looking. Its broken up by Fats screaming, "(tree) THAT WAY!", and floating off to the group's left. He is followed by the other ghosts.
Slim turns to say, "Well? C'mon."
Angus Friday September 12th, 2003 11:55:21 PM
Angus turns to the group. " Do you want to follow with or without Max? Can anyone see a path thru the forest where they are standing. i do not from my vantage point. Tionel do you know how to steer Max; maybe hooking up some sort of bridal on his carapace? Angus anxiously awaits input from the group.
Angus also points out alarmingly. "Everyone keep an eye on Xenia, as if that is hard to do, we do not want to lose her."
Xenia d20+5=16 Sunday September 14th, 2003 12:52:13 PM
"I'm here, Angus," Xenia calls from the ground. What might have remained of her strawberries and whipped cream after the floating locks incident manages to stay on the inner and correct side of her person, and with a small hop and a skip, she climbs up on the back of the moving bug with Tionel's things still in hand. Sniffling a bit, she dabs a tear from the corner of an eye with his handkerchief, and then decides to keep it.
The wineskin goes back to the elf. (It would only have upset her tummy anyway.) And his hanky gets tied around her wrist.
"We're not gonna leave Max and follow those smelly guys, are we?" she asks through even white teeth clamped to one corner of the hanky, tugging the knot tight.
She hopes to hemphle that Daphne isn't like this.
Syr d20+7=21 Sunday September 14th, 2003 3:29:52 PM
Syr blanches but manages to hold his own in the ghost's presence. Muttering to himself, "I want to go back to the city, too many dead things out here. I ain't joining them" As the ghosts point off to the left, he suggests, "Tionel, let's get Max moving over there. I don't feel too comfortable out here."
Florin Sunday September 14th, 2003 9:34:55 PM
Florin watches the others and decided to wait to see if they try using Max to follow the ghosts or if they get off and walk.
Florin glances to Bralin, the fellow person of the faith, "I think we should go ahead and try using Max also, if he is what is keeping us from getting attacked then it is better then walking." Florin grins at the dwarf, "Anyway, Max has seemed like a good bug so far."
(OOC: I could see a reinactment of Starship Troopers when I first read about the bettle.)
Gordo d20+3=20 Monday September 15th, 2003 7:01:52 AM
The big man shakes his head, trying to clear the fog that descended as Stinky approached.
"Phew, that boy was ripe!" he grins.
As he watches the ghosts vanish through the trees he remarks "Well we already tried going through the undergrowth, and didn't get too far. These lads don't have too many problems, but I reckon without Max here we'll soon get left behind. Let's see if the old dangling carrot trick works."
He peers into the undergrowth, trying to keep the receding forms of the ghosts in view (Spot 20).
Bralin Monday September 15th, 2003 11:02:32 AM
These spirits aren't attacking either. How odd.
Bralin stows away his holy symbol and watches the rest of the interplay in silence.
Nodding in assent to Gordo's statements, the dwarf waits to see if Tionel can turn this...form of conveyance.
Goodnight Moon (DM MikeK) Monday September 15th, 2003 9:08:28 PM
The group decides to stay on Max, and a bit of trial and error, Tionel gets the "Flower on a Stick" approach to work to some degree. He can't get Max to in a precise direction (ie - over one particular tree), but he can get the bug to go "thataway" which he does.
As before, riding Max is a whole lot easier than walking. And nothing jumps out of the forest to attack them. In fact, other than 3 really obnoxious ghosts, it could have been a pleasant trip.
Stinky enjoys suddenly materializing in front of a party member and sniffing his own armpit while yelling "Soups On!". Slim and Fats find it hilarious. This game quickly focuses in on Angus and Xenia as they provide the best reactions. Bralin, Tionel, Syr and Florin are too stoic, Gordo's too happy, and Bog actually seems to enjoy it, which is not right at all.
Fats spends quite a bit of time pulling objects out of Bralin's pack, asking "So what this?" and then nodding his head sagely at the reply.
In general the ghosts are a pain in the sittin down area, but it does pass the time.
And soon, its getting noticeably dark.
Tionel d20+6=12 Tuesday September 16th, 2003 3:13:44 AM
Tionel's attempts to guide Max seem successful, so he enjoys the ride. When it's getting dark, he sighs. "Well, I'd suggest everyone step off Max to see what he does. If he parks it, we'll spend the night here, if he continues, looks like we'll just be having a bit of a restless night. See," he explains to the ghosts, "our bodies will get in the way of the trees, if we continue in the dark." He figures this will illicit some stupid response, as it is a stupid comment, so he turns his attention to Max. He feeds the good bug a few flowers in thanks, and says some nice words to him, hoping this will stay him in place momentarily. Then, he hops off, and offers each person who needs it a hand down off of the humongous insect. While waiting for Max, putting on some gloves that should protect him from the poison, he takes out his forest guide then tucks a leather-wrapped poison flower into one of the pages. Closing the page firmly, he writes on the next page a few descriptions of the flora and his adventures that day. While doing so, he does keep an ear ready... (Listen 12)
Xenia d20+8=9 d20+8=20 Tuesday September 16th, 2003 10:15:45 AM
Xenia's not real sure that getting down off Max is a good idea. But it's Tionel's idea, so she doesn't say anything. She doesn't need help down either, but she takes it. She puts both hands on his shoulders and hops lightly down off the bug's back. Then she smiles at him and hopes to hemphle that it doesn't come across as dumb or sappy.
She looks out into the already dark but darkening gloom looking for all the bad things that everyone knows always come out at night in a forest. (I mean, why else did they invent cities?)
"Doesn't anyone every know where we are?" she asks in a small voice.
[[Spot 9 / Listen 20]]
Bralin d20+4=17 Tuesday September 16th, 2003 2:00:50 PM
Seizing the opportunity of the halted beetle, Bralin grabs the final item the Fat one is messing with, and hastily dismounts.
Using his darkvision, the dwarf scans the area for danger, especially anything that looks like those blasted strangling vine trees.
(Spot check 17)
"We are in the woods," he responds simply to Xenia's query.
Bralin starts to address Gordo, but memories of "Tactics?" float through his brain. Turning instead to Florin, he says "We should have at least 2 guards per watch tonight. What say you?"
Gordo Tuesday September 16th, 2003 5:20:17 PM
Hopping down from the beetle's back, Gordo stretches and rubs various sore parts. "So we're stopping here then are we?" he says, peering about. "Well, it seems as good a place as any. Just as long as Max is of the same mind!"
He wanders up to the ghosts.
"Say, you lads, what are you doing here in these woods anyhow? Did you come over here from the Big Float as ghosts, or did you die here in the woods?"
Angus Tuesday September 16th, 2003 6:02:50 PM
Angus stays on Max to see his reaction to everyone getting off. Angus seems reluctant to get close to the forest after the earlier episode. Weather Max stays or goes Angus gets off at last. "Tionel can you get Max to stand guard for me."
Syr d20+5=13 Wednesday September 17th, 2003 7:39:51 AM
Syr looks over at Angus and smiles at the idea of Max standing guard. "While I'm not sure that sleeping far from Max is a good idea, I just don't trust the bug to watch my back. Don't think you are getting out of guard duty. What say you and I take the last watch so that you can get some sleep? Unless anyone has any better suggestions why not pair up? Bog and Gordo, Tionel and Bralin, Xenia and Florin?" The elf looks around to find a safe place to sleep (Spot 13, if it matters) and promptly curls up for some rest.
Sleepy Time (DM MikeK) Wednesday September 17th, 2003 8:15:27 AM
The group slides off of Max, who, for the moment, is content to sit there.
Fats gleefully pounces on Tionel's verbal ramblings. "Seem to get in the way purty good in the day too!" Fats thinks his comment is awfully funny.
He's not so happy with Gordo's question. "Don't know nothin' bout a Big Float," he says sullenly. "We bought it in these Woods."
People start getting ready for camp. Two things become apparent - 1) Creating a fire takes a LOT of work. The wood here appears to be extremely fire resistant. The campfire continually sputters and dies, and will take a major effort to keep going. 2) The feeling of disquiet and menace fades a little, as though the jungle sleeps too, resting, waiting for dawn and the light that plants crave.
First watch (Bog and Gordo) is accompanied by an early nighttime cacophony of insect and frog sounds. Bog and Gordo are also accompanied by the three spirits, who proclaim loud and often that this group is one of the most boring they've had the mispleasure of dealing with for some time.
"Are you just going to SIT here ALL NIGHT?!?" Fats asks in exasperation. "I'm bored," Slim chimes in. "I'm hungry," adds Stinkey. Fats growls at Stinky "You can't be hungry. You're a ghost!" "Oh yeah," comes the reply. "I wish Stupid were here. He'd know what to do." Slim sighs "Yeah, good ol' Idiot-Head"
Fats growls again, "I'm outta here," and he disappears. Shortly the other two disappear as well, leaving the sounds of the insects as Gordo and Bog's only company.
-Everyone make a Spot Checks vs DC 17
Xenia d20+8=11 Wednesday September 17th, 2003 10:04:29 AM
Xenia almost says something about the watch assignments. She'd really rather, you know, well ... Oh hocking hemphle, the assignments make sense. So she just, kind of dimples one cheek with resignation and sets about the task of staying as far away from the smelly ghost as possible.
She spends a lot of time watching the others set up the camp and all. It's something she's never done before, and it's kind of interesting. Especially the fire thing. She spends a lot of time watching Tionel, and even tries helping him out when she things she can.
The fire thing sure is weird. It's so much easier on a hearth. Kind of funny. You'd think the elements in fire would be happier around all this wood. Maybe it's afraid of this forest too. Xenia gets down on her hands and knees next to the fire and tries talking to it.
"Hey, it's ok. You don't have to hide. We got Max here. Can't you feel that? C'mon out. It's better around here."
[[Spot 11 / Spot? What Spot?]]
Syr d20+8=14 Wednesday September 17th, 2003 12:32:56 PM
Syr cracks an eyelid at the overly loud ghosts and sighs to himself hoping for rest. Unused to this forest, his rest is fitful and poor. Despite the uncomfortable surroundings his continues uninterrupted. (Spot 14)
Bralin d20+4=16 Wednesday September 17th, 2003 12:33:56 PM
Bralin does his best to ignore the ghosts. He also doesn't worry about the fire. He can see fine, and how cold can it get?
He throws himself on the ground and goes to sleep.
(Spot 16, nope)
Tionel d20+6=11 Wednesday September 17th, 2003 5:30:37 PM
Tionel is a bit nervous about Xenia watching him. Are his clothes still dirty? Does he have something on his face? In any case, he makes himself useful by providing all his camping equipment. The fire is started from his tinderbox, there's a blanket to spare for others, his own bedroll, which he doesn't use but donates to another, and more items useful for sleeping. He actually prefers just sleeping in the nature, even this awful forest... He quickly slips into a reverie. (He didn't spot anything.. DC 11)
Angus d20+7=27 d20+4=7 Wednesday September 17th, 2003 7:27:27 PM
In the growing darkness and poor fire light Angus changes out of his wet cloths and hangs them close to the sputtering fire. Angus attemps to maintain modesty with his bedroll over his undergarments. Everyone notices just how frail and thin Angus is.
Agus curls up in his bedroll and casts two light cantrip to help with the fire creation. "Lets find some dry wood"
Angus plays an amazing tune on his flute (27) to lighten the effort to keep the fire going.
Angus is concentrating on his music and not the surronndings (spot 7).
Angus puts his flute away very pleased with himself. " I think I outdid myself that time. Syr wake me up when we have to guard."
Angus leaves out two skins. "Water or wine for those who guard, feel free."
Bog d20+3=9 Thursday September 18th, 2003 2:31:40 AM
Bog doesn't see anything. He just turns around and barks at the ghosts, "YA Nooo! FER BEIN' DEDD, YOOOZ GHOSTIES SHER TOK A LOT! SO SHET YER YAP!!"
Gordo d20+3=18 Thursday September 18th, 2003 2:38:35 AM
The big man sits with his back to a tree and stares off into the forest. "Ah, it feels good to be out under the night sky" he smiles. He nudges Bog, his guard companion. "Don't suppose you saw much of the night sky, down on the Trash level, did you son? Do you know the constellations?"
Gordo points up between the trees at the twinkling starsd overhead. "That one's Three Big Stars. And that one there is the Horseshoe. And that one right there is the Bloody Great mess o' Stars left of Domi's Hammer. At least that's what I call 'em. No doubt other folks call them something different."
It is clear to anyone with the faintest knowledge of Astronomy that Gordo is, at best, self trained.
(Spot 18)
Dessert Anyone? (DM MikeK) Thursday September 18th, 2003 9:27:34 AM
Angus plays an extraordinarily fine tune that has everyone in much better spirits as they bed down for the night.
Gordo and Bog take first watch, and it is the monk's keen eye that picks up the movement on the forest floor of their campsite.
Looking closer, Gordo sees a tiny, vine like plant curling up out of the forest floor and edging its way toward Angus. Upon reaching the mage's forearm, the plant jabs a slender spine into his skin.
Gordo (I assume) raises the alarm, and upon waking, everyone but Gordo and Bog discover a couple of these things sticking in their exposed skin. Pulling the plant away leaves what looks like a drop of blood against the skin, and blood continues to run for a little while, as though something is hindering coagulation.
A search of the ground shows the plant has retreated somehow, hiding in the detritus of the forest floor.
Everyone except Bog and Gordo lose 1hp.
Xenia d20+8=12 d20+8=20 Thursday September 18th, 2003 10:34:23 AM
"GRODY! GRODY! GRODY! GRODY! GRODY! GRODY! GRODY! AAAAAAAHHHHH! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!" The little red headed half-elf flails about in the vegetable darkness with her short sword until, tired and out of breath, she can no more.
Panting and all a sweat, she slams her blade back into it's sheathe. She takes Tionel's blanket (which she's pretty sure she's gonna keep as well) and climbs up onto Max's back. She looks out resentfully at the wall of darkness and trees, then curls into a ball with the blanket tucked up under her chin. She listens into the darkness of the night, eyes wide open, and she wonders if sleep will come in this really, really, horrid and grody place.
[[Spot 12 / Listen 20]]
Angus Thursday September 18th, 2003 5:01:06 PM
"Ouch!!!!! Who is on guard! I have been attacked by a plant again! Ouch!"
Angus gets out of his bedroll and rummages through his pouches and casts Mage Armor on himself. "This better work better than last time!!"
Angus attempts to stay out of Xenia's way as she attackes everything and nothing, but see the logic of climbing back on Max. Angus goes and gathers all of his belongings. Finally putting on his still damp Blue and Red matching pants and shirt. "At least I have not be hurt in this outfit. I will be staying in it until that changes or they fall off!"
Angus tosses his very limited gear (pouches, small backpack, and bedroll) onto Max and carfull climbes up next to Xenia. "My kingdom for a bed and bath" Angus get as comfortable as possible and leans over to Xenia. "It will be OK, at first light we go find the girls and get out of this @#$%! forest. Have a drink of wine to calm your nerves and help you sleep."
Angus attempts sleep but it does not come easy.
Florin Thursday September 18th, 2003 6:13:55 PM
Florin frowns as he is awakened by the plants and rubs at the minor wounds they left after pulling the plants off. He quickly stands and grabs his sword from where he left it beside his bedroll where he slept and looks around, "This forest doesn't seem to like us friends." He is thankful for his paladin training since he would normally be cursing and in more pain from this attack.
Florin quickly begins to put back on his armor and glances to Bralin, "I have rope, it may be abit crowded but we can always find a way to tie our new friend Max and sleep on him. We'll just have to becareful not to roll off or anything."
Florin look to any who may argue with his way of thinking and simply comments that the plants do not attack Max nor them while they were on him. Florin after putting on his armor walks over and waits for others to get on Max before getting on himself, speaking quickly, "If Tionel is the only who can steer Max then he better sleep now untill first light atleast. I think we all would like to be on our way and finished here soon." Florin glances to Angus and Xania knowing neither of these two are haveing alot of fun in this place and he knows he himself isn't with his heavy armor and being in a jungle.
[OOC:Sorry for being so late posting Mike. We got a new internet provider here and have been working out some of the bugs. Everything is fixed now and I should be posting on time now.]
Tionel d20+6=15 d20+10=14 Friday September 19th, 2003 12:44:57 AM
The elf frowns and bites his lip as he pulls out the thorns. He tries to think about them, wondering if he'll have to burn them out or if there's a poison or purification method... (knowledge: nature 15, Survival 14). "Well, it appears it lives under the ground...and bites sleeping creatures. I do hate to burden you with my body, my friend," he speaks soothingly to Max, "but please, allow us some respite from these vines...?" He sits next to the other two and if/when Max is calmed down, he enters his repose once more.
Gordo Friday September 19th, 2003 5:15:39 AM
Unable to stop the creeping vines from injecting his companions, the big man is apologetic. "Sorry, folks, I saw it just a little too late."
He too hops up onto the beetle's back. "Better late than never" he smiles.
Bralin Friday September 19th, 2003 8:12:00 AM
The commotion instantly awakens the dwarf and he is on his feet. Only then does he notice the vine sticking in his cheek, and he rapidly pulls it out and flings it to the ground.
Pulling on his own armor, Bralin answers Florin. "Aye. The bug affords some measure of safety in this place. We'd be fools not to use that advantage."
With that, he climbs back on Max and goes to sleep.
Syr Friday September 19th, 2003 10:11:02 AM
With all the commotion, Syr Stands up and brushes himself off, picking at the vines embedded in his leg.
"I sure wish we were back in the city." With a yawn and a sigh, he moves to Max and resumes his rest.
Dawn's Early Light Friday September 19th, 2003 1:19:11 PM
The party moves to Max en masse, and beds down.
As expected, nothing bothers them.
During Tionel and Bralin's watch, the insect noises dies down - instead, low growls of predators can be heard, there is plenty of movement out there.
During Xenia and Florin's watch, two or three times, multiple pairs of eyes appear, curious, staring at the group for a few moments before disappearing once more.
During Syr and Angus' watch, Max decides he's hungry, and he begins moving (and eating) again. Given the darkness and the jungle canopy, neither of them have any idea where the beetle is going.
Xenia d20+8=22 d20+8=15 Friday September 19th, 2003 3:47:08 PM
As per usual, Xenia wakes early. This time, though, she rises through dreams of grody tentacle monsters that seem to be highly attracted to little half-elven girls. This puts her into the foulest of moods from square get go. Lying on her side she looks down the curve of Max's smooth back with a half open and none too happy eye.
"I hate vines," she says quietly to herself. "You hear that you smelly Forest. You better keep your vines outta my way today." She rises up onto one arm and peers around suspiciously into the early morning darkness. Oddly enough, it looks a lot like the same darkness earlier that night. She looks all around her. No creepy eyes. No vines.
Still not happy, though. Not even the sight of Tionel's sleeping face cheers her up. (Cute as it may be.) She climbs up on all fours and crawls to a spot between Syr and Angus, and then slumps down into it. "No pancakes," she says in a very, highly, mightily sad and dejected voice.
[[Listen 22 / Spot 15]]
Florin d20+2=13 d20+1=16 Friday September 19th, 2003 4:57:48 PM
Florin wakes early like normal and glances around the forest and chuckles abit to himself, "Well, so much for thinking this was all just nightmare." Thinking for a moment he pulls out a lantern from his backpack and looks to those awake, "Mind if I shed some light on where we are heading atleast? My eyes do not work in the dark that well."
Hearing Xania's comment on food he also pulls out some of his trail rations and offers Xania some of the fruit that he carries, "It's not warm or anything but if you like some." Florin smiles and does his best to try and cheer Xania up, wanting to keep the morale up, "I doubt hunting and eating any creature around here would be a good idea for breakfast anyway. I don't much like the idea of eatin anything that lives in this forest since it seems to not like us much."
After eating abit he breakout his small mirror and checks to see if he needs shaved, satisfied with the fact that he doesn't he then uses some of his water from his water skin to wash his hands and face and then alittle extra to slick back his hair before tieing it back in a pony tail. Lastly he begins using a rag to wipe down his blueish breastplate, shield and if time permits he sharpens his sword and checks the edge of his glaive.
[Listen:13, Spot:16]
Angus d20=2 Friday September 19th, 2003 8:03:13 PM
After getting some sleep Angus seems to be in a better mood. "Syr tell me how you meet this group and what adventures you may have had; it should help to pass the time, while everyone wakes."
Once Xenia moves between Angus and Syr and begins breakfast of Florin's berries he mentions to the three of them " We need to take stock of our food and water situation and determine how much time we can spend in these woods. I may be thin but even I need to eat. Not to mention that I am used to having to purchase my breakfast and not catch it."
Angus then gets to his knees, seemingly not wanting to trust his balance by standing up, and strains to see in all directions in the dying night darkness. "Syr can you see anything out there or what direction Max is taking up. You seem to prefer city life like me and I can not tell direction well from the stars can you or anyone?" Angus attempts and Int check to determine direction (2) Not encouranging.
Tionel Saturday September 20th, 2003 1:58:27 PM
Tionel doesn't respond to the movement of Max, but when his four hours of relaxed reverie and he's rested for a couple more hours atop Max (getting the full eight hours), he will begin to animate... (I take it we haven't reached that point in posting tho.)
Gordo Saturday September 20th, 2003 5:09:37 PM
His watch over, Gordo drapes himself over Max's back and falls into a deep sleep. His snoring reverberates through the forest. No doubt this causes tiny woodland creatures far and wide to sit huddled in their burrows, wide eyed in terror.
Max moving off doesn't seem to disturb Gordo in the slightest, and he continues to snore away happily.
Bralin Monday September 22nd, 2003 11:16:53 AM
A dwarf who enjoys his sleep, Bralin does his best to get some while mounted on a bug in the middle of an insane forest.
Another Day... (DM MikeK) Monday September 22nd, 2003 2:15:24 PM
By morning, Max has moved several miles in random directions. Getting out of these woods might prove interesting
Given that everyone is crowded atop a moving insect, breakfast is cold and moving around much is difficult.
Still, the forest makes no move against the party, either physically or psychologically.
After several hours of beetle riding, another ghost appears. Long robes cover him from head to toe. His face can only be see because he didn't have any shadows. The skin is wrapped tightly overtop his bones. Had he ever eaten? Even when he was alive it seemed unlikely.
Those originally visited by the ghosts at the Giggling Ghost will recognize this fellow as Father von Groggin, former brother of Donyra. He is the one that warned "you'll be facing more then just a forest," when you found your way.
Father von Groggin raises his arm. A bony hand emerges from his robe, a finger extended and pointing to the group's left.
He disappears.
The ghost was visible for perhaps 10 seconds.
Xenia d20+8=17 d20+8=18 Monday September 22nd, 2003 4:11:54 PM
In her current state of misery, Xenia finds it hard to show surprise when the emaciated ghost appears and then blinks out. The only comment she can muster, in fact is, "Eew. I suppose we have to go that way now."
She thinks how much better it would be if they could have an adventure at a nice inn instead. Then she could have a nice hot bath. A nice hot bubble bath. With big fluffy towels! And maybe an egg custard tart.
Then she looks out into the dark forest with sleepy half-lidded eyes. She feels the places under her armor where a rash has taken in the heat and humidity. And the worst thing is that she can't do a thing to escape from any of it. She's stuck on this bug in the middle of a dark forbidding forest stewing within her own frustration and discomfort. For the briefest of moments she feels like ripping off all her clothes and running off into the woods naked, screaming like a madwoman. But that would be really embarrassing as well as being dangerous.
In the end, she thinks of Daphne. The heroine taken captive and held in the clutches of unknown evil.
Florin d20+2=18 Monday September 22nd, 2003 4:40:35 PM
Florin thinks of what is said and smiles, enjoying the ride alittle even in his uncofortable armor, "I was carrying a weeks worth of rations and 2 water skins full of water. I've used some of both though." Florin offers his small mirror to Xania and a spare comb that he carries with him along with some of his water, "If you like to freshenup m'lady, the comb is new and not used just so you know."
Florin blinks when the ghost appears and is thankful to be quick enough to see the direction that the ghost points. He looks to the group after thinking a moment, "Is anyone better at forest navigation or survival? I get a feeling we may be close to where we want to go and a scout or 2 may be a good idea. I will offer to go with someone else if you chose." Florin glances towards Bralin to see what he thinks also of Florin's comments and thoughts while waiting for the whole group to decide.
Florin sighs after another thought comes to mind, "Also it might be good to know what we travel towards since Max here makes alot of noise while he moves and eats. We don't want someone or thing to know we are coming or maybe be threatened and attack Max here in defense." The thought of Max getting attacked and him hurting someone of the group while defending itself or running just isn't a pleasing thought. As he waits Florin smiles towards Xania and leans over to her so his words aren't heard to much, "Cheerup young lady, I think our quest may be coming to a close and you will see Daphne and beable to have a nice hot bath and good warm food soon."
[Spot:17(I accidently put a +2 when it should be a +1)]
Angus Monday September 22nd, 2003 5:28:16 PM
After a quick breakfast after his watch Angus offers what little food he brought to the group. "Eat up these berries will not last forever. Also I only brought two skins of water and two days worth of food, maybe three for me since I do not seem to need to eat much."
Angus seems unpreturbed by the apprearance of the ghost. "Again with the ghosts...we have to ask them for a map next time. Tionel can you stear Max in that general direction." Angus gives a wide sweeping gesture with his hand in the direction the thin ghost pointed.
Angus then attempts to get some more rest so that he can recover his spells before stomping through the man/elf/half-elf/dwarf/ghost eating/kidnaping forest.
Tionel d20+7=11 d20+7=22 Tuesday September 23rd, 2003 12:23:00 AM
Tionel attempts to see what is in the direction they are going but sees only trees. "Onwards, Max! Just a bit farther, then we'll let you go. I might even introduce you to a nice lady beetle!" He attempts to guide Max towards the left, following the direction the elf pointed. (Animal Empathy DC 22.) If this doesn't work, he tells the group, "Well, good things don't last forever...Let's hike it! I think it's only around the corner!"
Syr d20+3=8 Tuesday September 23rd, 2003 1:50:26 AM
The elf slides over to Florin and asks, "Umm friend, would it be possible if I were to eat some of your rations? I'm afraid I jumped ship with little more than the clothes on my back."
During the day, the elf answers Angus' question. "Well, we've had a few mishaps and several lost members along the way." He looks sadly around, "I think I'm the only one left from the original orphans. Everyone else moved on to bigger and better things." Quickly shifting to pleasant memories, he begins to tell the group's history in a rather dry factual way (perform 8). He fills his new family in on past members, witches, lords of the diamond, and the wold changing.
Gordo Tuesday September 23rd, 2003 9:51:21 AM
The big man wakes up with a grumbling belly and no food. As they pass under fruit-laden trees he grabs the odd edible-looking item, and proceeds to experiment.
"Hey, wasn't that the ghost from back in the Float?" he asks, as their guide appears and disappears rapidly.
Bralin Tuesday September 23rd, 2003 11:02:41 PM
The dwarf opens his pack.
"I have 4 days of rations," he announces, and passes out the food to whoever needs some.
More marching (DM MikeK) d20=15 Tuesday September 23rd, 2003 11:11:54 PM
Max again responds to Tionel's offerings, and the party continues to ride the pliant beetle.
Gordo finds his particular fruit to be edible and not unpleasant. Even more to the point, nothing unpleasant happens to him.
The day drags on in a one continuous ride.
Every couple of hours or so, the spectral figure of Father von Groggin appears for several seconds, pointing out a path. He never speaks, and he is never in sight for very long.
The entire uneventful day passes. As boring as the trip is, you can't help but wonder if that would be the case off of Max.
As darkness sets in, anyone making a Spot check DC13 will be able to discern the telltale patches of the little bloodsucking vines coming to life. The vines do seem to form definite patches, and it looks like you could avoid them if you wished to sleep on the ground.
Florin d20+1=7 Wednesday September 24th, 2003 1:02:43 AM
Florin offers Syr some of his rations when he asks him and smiles in reply to his friend, "Of course friend."
Florin doesn't notice the vines as he moves along with the others on Max's back and is unsure to get down and sleep on the ground (thats if someone doesn't mention the pathes of vines). Florin is also curious and keeps a eye on the area or trying to get a idea of the surroundings abit. He mainly is looking to see if there is a tree in the area that would be relatively easy to climb and looks like it may be abit taller then the others around it. If there is one he motions to Gordo, "May I speak to you in the morning my friend or do you know anyone fairly agile and with that can climb good?"
[Spot:7] (OOC:I thought I would comment that Florin is hoping to find a tree tall enough and someone that is able enough to climb up it and find out if they might beable to see any buildings or such anywhere near or so. He figures the Daphne and other stolen people must be held in some kind of a structure that might beable to be seen. This would also allow us if we see anything to sneak in alittle better since we'll know if some type of hideout is near by that the enemy may be using without Max making so much noise to alert them. All this being done in the morning though so a person can see.)
Tionel d20+6=20 Wednesday September 24th, 2003 1:46:56 AM
"Ah-Ha!" he says, pointing out a patch of the vines. "See, now we know where it is...I'd suggest those who want to stay in a deep but uncomfortable sleep stay on Max, the others I think can stay off him...but have to wake up at any moment to get back on if he does move. We'll definitely have to keep somebody on him on watch." Tionel offers to be on watch during the least-desirable time. He seems a bit nervous about being paired up with Xenia.
Gordo d20+3=13 d20=6 d20=4 Wednesday September 24th, 2003 8:03:19 AM
The big man hops down off Max and looks about, just about making out the vines in the growing gloom (Spot 13). Moving away from the patches of vines searches the trees for the fruit he ate earlier (Search 6), and failing that looks for any other fruit that don't look too poisonous (Int check 4). Armed with his diner he moves to sit by Florin.
"Well son, I don't mind doing a bit of climbing" he grins at Florin's question. That's a good idea that, see if we can get the lay of the land. I'm starting to wonder if these ghosts aren't just sending us round and round in circles till we starve to death or die from eating poisoned fruit!" He waves the fruit he's munching on to emphasise his point, then carries on cheerfully devouring his dinner.
Angus d20+4=22 d20+7=20 Wednesday September 24th, 2003 8:17:10 AM
After Angus complete his rest to recover his spells he attempts to engage each member in conversation. Angus attempts to use Elvish and Dwarfish with each party member that is able to converse in those languages so that he can maintain his fluency. It appears that Angus is bored riding on Max. "This forest is not fun and neither is riding on max for days. At least the company is good."
Angus also notices the nasty bloodsucking vines (spot 22). "Tionel can you very carefully get me a sample or even seeds of the vines that attacked us, I know someone who may be interested in them."
Angus passes the time playing his flute when not talking to everyone (perform 20). The flute performance while not the best that the group has hear still carries a bouncy tune.
Xenia d20+8=22 Wednesday September 24th, 2003 10:54:28 AM
Xenia spends much of the long and generally dull day at the front of Max. Part of this is for the view. For some odd reason it's just more interesting to watch things moving toward you than it is to see them disappear into the distance. Of course, most of the reason is because you-know-who is sitting up front steering. She tries sitting close to him. She even tries to get him talking about his groovish fashion sense, but he just doesn't seem interested. You might even say he seems a bit uncomfish. Small talk dies into a silence that has a big red sign on it, and the sign says "Xenia, you are so dumb."
The half-elf sighs and moves contritely back to the middle of their hard-shell transport. This trip looks to be more boring than she had previously thought. (Silly girl, no thought to the fact that the most likely alternative to boredom is another go at becoming plant food.) But things could be worse. She looks around at her companions. Mostly really nice friendly guys. Even the dwarf. She just knows he's not as mean and surly as he acts. Then she remembers the three or four pancakes that she grabbed from the Giggling Ghost way back eons ago. With a reach behind her to the Haversack, she shares them out. They're cold and squished, but, hey, they're still pancakes.
Later in the day, she flops back onto the center of Max's back, taking up way more room than a small half-elven girl has a right to take up and watches the forest canopy drift by. Her eyes close with the music from Angus's flute and the rhythmic movement of the bug and she drifts into a light nap.
When she opens her eyes again, it's dark. Climbing to her knees she stares off into the forest which seems to have sucked back all of the previous night's evil and badness from some special well of evil and badness that it keeps in a secret evil and badness basement. Nasty blood-sucking vine creep hate loathe die things writhe out on the forest floor. Looks like there are bare spots where there aren't any, but who knows what they're capable of doing.
"You don't have to keep anybody on Max, Tionel, cause I'm *not* getting off. You wanna go sleep on the ground, you go ahead, but I'm not having those things come and suck on me. No way." She tips her head by way of a shrug. "Well, get me a bed and maybe I'll think about it."
She sits back and looks up into the trees. "You know, they might be up there too, Gordo. Might be lots of them up there. Could be kind of a bad idea to climb up there," she says with concern in her eyes.
Syr d20+7=13 Wednesday September 24th, 2003 3:26:42 PM
Syr looks down at the forest floor. With a shiver, he tells the others, "Why don't we sleep up here again? Angus and I had no control over Max when he decided to move. I wouldn't want to see anyone trampled or left behind. Granted he does leave a wide trail behind him."
Hearing the discussion about climbing, "Give it a try Gordo. We'll make sure we pick a safe tree. I don't see how it can hurt?"
Bralin d20+4=20 Wednesday September 24th, 2003 3:28:08 PM
As morning moves on into afternoon, and things promise to get seriously dull, Bralin gets out a fist sized hunk of marble and some stone working tools.
The dwarf whiles away the hours studiously tink-tinking away. He answers Angus' occasional dwarven queries with a quick one or two word reply in the same language, and gets back to his rock.
By day's end, Bralin has transformed a ball of stone into the very rough shape of a taur figure and a humanoid figure engaged in combat. He carefully repacks all his tools as people start moving to get off Max.
The dwarf is also able to see the vines, and decides getting off the beetle to be quite desirable.
At Florin's suggestion, he looks up at the nearest tree, looking for something...dangerous. "A reasonable suggestion," he agrees, looking to Gordo to make the attempt.
Getting ready for some shuteye (DM MikeK) Wednesday September 24th, 2003 8:52:34 PM
Everyone passes the time in their own way until dusk.
Some folks decide to sleep on the ground, and others decide to sleep on Max. All agree the watch will be on Max to give warning should the bug get the munchies. Everyone getting off Max and moving 20' away or so is hit with the heavy, watching, malevolent feeling of the woods. As night falls, the feeling fades, almost as if the forest were resting itself for the next morning.
Florin and Gordo pick out a couple reasonable looking trees to try and climb in the morning.
Gordo can't find any similiar looking fruits, and also can't find anything he'd particularly like to munch.
Angus requests Tionel harvest some blood sucking vines.
Tionel volunteers to take a less coveted watch.
Xenia Thursday September 25th, 2003 12:14:46 AM
Now that they're not moving anymore, Xenia is kind of bored again. Everyone seems to be doing kind of their own things. She's kind of leery of weirding Tionel out again, but he just seems like the most interesting person to talk to right now.
"So, Tionel," she says as she lies on her stomach atop Max's shell with chin resting on crossed arms. "You seem like the outdoors type. What do you do out here? I mean, I've never left the city before. I mean, sure, you read about it. Nature this and Nature that. But after coming out here, I really don't get it." Xenia pulls herself to a siting position. "What do *you* see in it?"
Gordo Thursday September 25th, 2003 6:25:16 AM
The big man ignores his rumbling stomach, and settling down drops off to sleep almost instantly. Once again the forest reverberates to the sound of his snoring.
Angus Thursday September 25th, 2003 9:18:39 AM
Angus does not seem to be tired since he did nothing but ride Max all day. Angus casts a light cantrip periodically (six in all) so that the group can see that evening.
Angus askes to those still on Max. "Did anyone bring any dice or cards. We could at least pass the time playing games?"
After the light cantrips cease Angus settles down to sleep. Angus mentions to those on Max before drifting off to sleep "Tomorrow we better come up with a plan, since aimless wondering does not seem to be working. See everyone at breakfast."
Bralin Thursday September 25th, 2003 10:51:16 AM
Warily watching the undergrowth, Bralin speaks up. "I propose we shift the watch schedule, but retain the pairings. Syr and Angus, Gordo and Bog, myself and Tionel, and lastly Florin and Xenia."
Florin d20+1=11 d20+2=18 d20+1=21 Thursday September 25th, 2003 11:19:30 AM
Florin is glad his idea is okayed by everyone and looks to Xania when she comments on it, "I know it's a dangerous idea but I think it may be a good one, we'll just have to be extra weary of anything that might happen. I myself can climb one even knows Im not to well at the job, my heavy armor may cause a lsight problem also."
With everything ready for sleep Florin decides to try sleeping on the ground once more, enjoing the night abit as he drifts off to sleep.
If nothing happens to interupt this then Florin takes his watch with Xania and tries to bring up some coversation with her since she does seem to be fighting boredom, "You came to find Daphne, mind if I ask how you heard of the lady ghost? or what your home life was like?" Florin just figures that Xania heard about Daphne from her home life but waits to find out more if Xania would like to talk.
While on watch and if there is enough light Florin watches for any animals that may be okay to eat or even any plants or berries that Gordo might of missed (Please let me know if you need me to make any dice rolls for shooting a animal if Florin sees any). When morning fully hits he will show off his kill if he got anything for breakfast and also will go about his prayer to Domi and also cleaning himself up like he did previously the other morning. He will also offer the comb an mirror and such to Xania if she like to clean up also.
[Spot:11 Listen:18 Int:21 (Natural 20)]
Syr Thursday September 25th, 2003 1:16:06 PM
Syr nods a Bralin, "No problem for me!" With that he nudges Angus gently, "It looks like we are first on." He moves to the head of Max so that he can get a better view of the surroundings.
Tionel d20+7=9 Thursday September 25th, 2003 5:34:59 PM
Tionel hums to himself softly and atonally as he sits in the grass, taking a few samples of the vine for the curious bard. Xenia pops up on Max nearby and asks him a question and he glances over and smiles, not blushing too much this time. "Well... I was raised with other elves in a forest much nicer than this one. Most were druids or rangers...woodland types." He pauses, standing up and dusting himself off. "Actually, I never fit in very well. When I first came to a city I was...well, it was phenomenal! I decided to quit the woods and tried my hand at being a bard. I did rather well... I mean, I'm not as good as Angus, who just naturally has that gift, plus some professional training. But I made a living. And... "And I found that I feel more comfortable in a city...like, you know what I imagine? That the city is one big living thing, a giant forest, or an ocean. And all the people in it are fish, or ducks, predators and prey...and that the houses, they're the trees or the reefs, the caves and the mountains..." His tone, almost imaginative and visionary, ceases, and he blushes, looking back to the vines and sticking them into a pocket. "I guess that's unimportant, though. You have the opposite view...someone whose lived in the city all their lives... But where I came to the best city around, you ended up in this rather abyssmal forest. Maybe someday, I'll take our group by the elven forest I came from."
Xenia Thursday September 25th, 2003 8:52:08 PM
Xenia listens quietly to Tionel. "My Dad used to take me out on training runs at night. I still remember my first free climb at night. It was this three story rough brick thing. Scared the furble out of me. Lots of good hand holds, but that doesn't mean much in the dark. I'm still not real good at climbing. No upper body strength."
"But that's not why I remember it. You see, I had finally pulled myself up over the eaves and onto the roof. I was out of breath, I was shaking, and I thought I was going to pee my pants. I wasn't sure I could face going back down. And then suddenly, I look up from the roof tiles, and there's the city. From there you could look out over the roofs of most of the Fence level. You could see lights in the windows between the dark patches, and some areas that were lit really bright. And, the more I sat there watching, the more I could feel all the people out there. I mean, not like each one or anything. But, like all of them together, living and breathing and ... and well, being the city."
"I think that's when I fell in love with it all. I forgot to be afraid. I don't even remember the climb back down. I just focused on technique, I guess. And, you know what? Dad knew what I had seen. You could see it on his face. Like he'd just passed something on to me."
Xenia is silent for a while. Her feet kick like lazy butterflies behind her. "I'd like to see your forest someday, Tionel," she says at last.
With something of a sigh, she sits up and changes the subject. "You know, there's really no Fan Club, Florin," she says. "I lied. Well, not really. But there's just three of us. Me and Oben and Beeble. Beeble likes to be called 'Siren,' but her names really Beeble. We share a flat together in this old bell tower. It was Oben's idea. I guess we just needed something to be special. Exciting, you know. And Oben heard about The Giggling Ghost and Daphne and we made up the Fan Club."
"Sorry, Syr," Xenia says. "I mean about lying to you. Oben and Beeble would have come to, but they were afraid."
The red-headed half-elf grows silent again. "Kind of dumb, huh?" she says at last.
[[OOC: Apologies for the 2nd post, but inspiration just has its way with me.]]
Will Something Please Happen? (DM MikeK) Thursday September 25th, 2003 9:47:45 PM
The party beds down again in this hostile place.
The predators' growling and occasional eyes peek out at Gordo and Bog, but nothing approaches.
Near the end of Tionel and Bralin's shift, Max decides to go get breakfast. And the rest of the group is roused and chase down the beetle for another ride.
Florin and Xenia see nothing but the gradual light as dawn breaks over the Crying Woods.
For more long hours, Max walks. And the spirit of Father von Groggin appears at intervals, pointing the way. As Max crawls deeper into the forest, a heavy and dark feeling begins to intrude, even over the beetle's protective aura. The forest sounds become angrier, more screeching and calling out. But nothing is visible.
And then, suddenly von Groggin appears with arms extended in a stopping motion. He looks over to his left and nods. He disappears.
At the same time, all sound ceases. The impact of the silence is almost palpable.
Anyone making a Spot check v DC 15 notices a hastily concealed pathway. Tree branches have been used to brush out a trail. The path leads in the direction of the spirit's nod.
Tionel d20+6=9 Friday September 26th, 2003 12:50:58 AM
"Well, it's been a pleasant trip, but that's our cue! This might be the big one... You guys go on ahead, I'll bring Max if I can, but call me if you get too far and we'll have to leave him behind..."
Tionel is about to cast a spell of protection (Barkskin) on Gordo, figuring the big guy needs it the most the way he jumps into combat, but then decides to give it to Xenia, the only potential kidnapee in the group. Never know if any monsters may try to kidnap her or something, he argues to himself... (heh)
Bog Friday September 26th, 2003 4:33:06 AM
"ZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzz mmmmoooorrrrcshkokzzxxxzzzzwxxxxxoxxzrrrxzzxxxx....zzzzzzzzzzzzz" comes the gutteral snore from Bog who has fallen asleep on Max's back as they continued their slow journey through the woods.
He continues sawing wood.
Syr d20+8=28 d20+9=22 Friday September 26th, 2003 4:49:36 AM
Shrugging off Xenia's small lie, "It's okay. I'm a closet Gold Dragon fan myself. I can understand the devotion. Did you know that I once met their butler???" The expression on Syr's face is obviously from a daydream.
Sitting on top of Max's head, Syr immediately spots the half-hidden trail (what a waste of a critical). Whispering back to everyone else, "Hey guys, something to do! There is a path up here." He points everyone toward the path. "I'm gonna move up it, (Move silently 22). Everyone else either join or follow." With that he slides off Max's head and moves down the path cautiously.
Xenia (Barkskin) d20+8=9 d20+10=24 Friday September 26th, 2003 7:49:08 AM
"What trail?" Xenia whispers, infected by the maartial elf's cautious tone.
Then Tionel touches her shoulder and her skin crackles. The half-elf's eyes widen. And, you know, she'd really like to ask Florin to borrow that mirror now, but Syr is slipping away. Instead, she gives Tionel a quick kiss on the cheek. "Thanks, you know just what a girl wants," she winks, and slips off after Syr.
[[Spot 9 / Move Silently 24 (following 20ft behind and to the opposite side of this "Path" thing. =wherever it is, sigh= )
Bralin Friday September 26th, 2003 9:32:45 AM
The dwarf gives Bog a slightly too strong shove to wake him as the beetle comes to a stop.
Bralin slides off the bug, and draws his waraxe.
Perfectly aware of his own ability to be silent (not a chance), he waits for the scouts to get a decent lead, nods to Florin, and heads down the path.
Florin Friday September 26th, 2003 10:00:11 AM
Florin grins and stretches as he stands and slips form Max's back, he waqtches the others for a moment and gives Bralin a nod and smile in reply, odviously glad to be doing something itneresting. Before following the others he quickly grabs his helemt from his backpack though thinking it a good idea even in these heat and slides the piece of armor on and then begins to follow Bralin, whispering to the him when he cetches up, "I better follow you, in this heavy armor I can see the others complaining of the noise." He smiles as he has his longsword ready, keeping the blade turned abit to keep the flashing of light on the clean and very sharp edge down and his shield stands ready in his other hand with the sign of Domi proudly showing, he does hope the blue tint to his armor and shield doesn't help in giving him away.
Angus MAGE ARMOR d20+4=19 Friday September 26th, 2003 10:06:16 AM
Angus also notices the conceled path and follows Bralin down it also not attempting to be more quite than usual. In dwarfish Angus whispers to Bralin. "May your axe be share and the ground under your feet be steady."
Angus casts Mage Armor on himself.
Gordo: Enlarged: +2 Str, -2 Dex, -1 AC & Att d20+3=11 Friday September 26th, 2003 11:41:01 AM
"Oho!" beams the big man. It looks like good old Max got us to where we should be. Thanks, Max! Bog! I say BOG! Wake up son, we're here!"
He hops down from the giant beetle, but then looks about in bemusement. "So where's this path then?" he asks, peering into the undergrowth. Following Syr's indications he finally spots it. "Well now, there's a thing. ho'd go to the trouble of hiding a path deep in the middle of the forest? Folks with something to hide, I'd guess."
He rummages in his pack for a moment, then fishes out a potion. "I've been meaning to try this for a while!" he grins, and gulps down the contents. Suddenly the big man seems even bigger; he rockets upwards, his head bumping an overhanging branch as he doubles in height to well over twelve feet tall.
"Ho ho!" he booms in a deep tenor, "Well this should certainly make an impression!". And he heads off into the undergrowth after Bralin, grinning hugely and cracking the gigantic knuckles on his huge hairy hands.
Be vewy vewy quiet.....(DM MikeK) Sunday September 28th, 2003 3:52:44 PM
Syr and Xenia pad softly down what appears to be some kind of narrow game trail in the forest. Neither has a clue what kind of animal could have originally made it. Not that it matters, because something intelligent tried to wipe out some tracks.
The 'feel' of the woods becomes even heavier and more oppressive if possible.
After about 150', the two find themselves at the edge of a small clearing. The clearing is not natural. In the center is a huge black-barked, red-leafed tree. It is at least 40' in diameter and stretches high overhead. The area around the tree for nearly 50 ft in diameter has been crudely cleared, with the logs and shrubbery being used to form a crude barrier of sorts all around the tree.
Three men, armored in breastplate and wearing longswords, move in and out of the tree in a methodical way, obviously keeping watch and guarding things.
The rest of the party, minus Tionel, is about 70' from the lead duo. Tionel follows on Max about 40' behind the rest. The beetle crashes through the forest, and is already barely audible to Xenia and Syr.
The guards apparently haven't noted anything unusual...yet.
Xenia d20+10=28 d20+8=18 Sunday September 28th, 2003 7:25:48 PM
Low and quiet, Xenia watches the goings on in the clearing. Then, from behind, she hears crashing and breaking. Farble. She wonders which one of those guys could be so noisy? She knows it just couldn't be Tionel. He knows woodland stuff and all. It just couldn't be him.
She catches Syr's eye and uses the hand gestures her father taught her. When she's through, she looks into the elf's eyes for signs of comprehension. What she gets is kind of inconclusive. Farblation. "I'll go back and tell the others. You wait here and watch," Xenia whispers.
Syr shakes his head and puts a finger to his lips. He points to her and then points to the ground. He points to himself and then back up the trail. What do you know. He got it after all.
Xenia tries to make herself one with the shadows and then scans the clearing and it's surrounding vegetation for the presence of other guards.
[[ Hide 28 / Spot 18 ]]
Syr d20+9=20 Sunday September 28th, 2003 7:46:01 PM
Syrdeth Redbow moves rapidly back up the trail hoping to head off the others before the noise tips off the men in the clearing.
Sighting the rest of the party coming up the trail, he gestures for silence and is alarmed when the noise doesn't stop. He speaks quickly.
"Three men. Breastplates. Long swords." And he gives them an estimate of distance and, moving up the trail with them says, "You do realize how noisy all of you are? Don't you?"
[[ Move Silently 20 ]]
Xenia Monday September 29th, 2003 2:36:36 AM
[[ OOC: One more thing. Xenia readies sling and a bullet. Also, how far is Xenia from the clearing now? ]]
Angus (Mage Armor) Monday September 29th, 2003 10:07:11 AM
Upon seeing Syr Angus stops and becomes quite. Angus will procede quitely forward with the group, keeping at least one armored or enlarge friend in front of him.
"Syr how are we going to be quite with a 12 foot Gordo?"
Gordo d20+4=11 Monday September 29th, 2003 2:28:19 PM
The (very) big man looks down at Angus. "Oh, are we supposed to keep quiet?" He shrugs, the complexities of the subtle approach largely lost on him. "Why not just go up and ask 'em if they've seen our ghosts? Then if they turn nasty we hit 'em until they fall down." He grins and waves a hand the size of a dinner plate. "Don't worry though, if you all want to creep up that's fine. I can do creeping if needs be.
And he starts to move softly up the path, his feet cleverly avoiding twigs and rustling leaves. So focused is the big man upon where he's putting his feet that he fails to see the overhanging branch until it makes contact with his forehead, with a solid crack. His muffled "ow!" is not particularly quiet either (Move Silent 11).
Florin d20+1=17 d20+2=12 Monday September 29th, 2003 2:45:26 PM
Florin continues moving along, staying close to Bralin and chuckling faintly under his breath before whispering, "being quiet isn't my strong point, I'll just have to do my best to avoid twigs and such." Florin goes through tactics in his mind and sighs abit to himself silently, and grins, "I do not know if following Gordo's comments are wise. Just charging so to speak is not a good idea on enemies who are careful of a attack, otherwise there wouldn't be 3 guards watching so intently."
[Spot:17 Listen:12]
Tionel d20+6=19 Monday September 29th, 2003 3:01:56 PM
Not seeing the rest of the group, Tionel doesn't know that they've stopped, and doesn't know that there are guys ahead. Hence, he continues on the trail after them, encouraging Max, watching ahead of him for any sign of a fight or such. (Spot: 19)
Bralin Monday September 29th, 2003 3:14:49 PM
Bralin comes to a halt as Syr approaches, and nods thoughtfully at his words.
He cringes a bit at Gordo's 'just go on in there' comment.
"Florin speaks well," he states. "We must place a few of our number in a advantageous position should the enemy refuse our demands."
Bralin cringes even more as he hears Max still coming. He quickly trots back to stop Tionel.
"We have arrived," he announces to the druid, "and require stealth."
Bog Monday September 29th, 2003 6:16:52 PM
"Bitter yot, ser," says Bog looking up at Gordo, "Less mek 'em foll oover naow."
Bog twists his fingers and cracks his knuckles and whispers some more bizarre poetry and casts Grease centered on the one of the tin can men in hopes to get all three of them. If three can't be done then two will do.
Planning...Or Not (DM MikeK) Monday September 29th, 2003 9:01:27 PM
Xenia watches the men silently from the shadows just inside the tree line. She is 30' from the barrier surrounding the tree. The barrier is another 50' from the tree.
As she watches, two of the guards take a walk around the enclosure, about equidistant from the tree and the barrier, while the other remains posted at an opening in the tree. After making a revolution, both the guards disappear inside while the other remains on guard at the entryway.
While Bralin goes back to warn Tionel, the rest of the group semi-quietly approach her position. Although painfully plain to the rogue, none of the guards seem to notice the crunching and talking.
Bog realizes the guards are too far away (80') for his spell, so he holds onto it...for now.
The barrier is uneven, ranging between 3' and 5' in height. With the exception of Bralin, everyone could climb over it easily (Move equivalent). It will be more work for the dwarf. It won't impede Gordo at all.
Xenia Monday September 29th, 2003 10:09:18 PM
Xenia grimaces a the noise and shoots back a look that says, C'mon guys, keep it down.
In short low whispers she describes the route of the sentries. She hasn't timed it yet, but it leaves them exposed when the two enter the tree. Of course, she leaves tacit the fact that this is the dumbest sentry route she's ever seen. But, hey, these guys live in a tree, right? Whaddya expect?
"If there were some way we could silence him without an outcry ... " the red headed rogue says half to herself.
[[ OOC: Anybody have any invisibility? ]]
Tionel d20+2=16 d20+2=14 Tuesday September 30th, 2003 1:28:22 AM
The elf blushes when the girl kisses him on the cheek. Humans are weird like that...elves barely ever touch lips, except ceremonially. Some humans want to do it all the time!
Tionel finally receives notice that the mysterious tree is up ahead when Bralin comes along. "Stealth? Well, then it seems like we might have to leave Max behind. So long, fella..." He has Max stop and quietly feeds him most of the rest of the flowers, speaking to him in thanks, and trying to convince the beetle to stay there for a while. Of course the Beetle probably will do so...for about five minutes. But they might not need his help once they do get done with this...Tionel has no idea what to do with Max in any case, and doesn't want to offend him with a leesh...besides, what would he tie him to? Tionel quietly rejoins the others with Bralin, and peers at the situation. He moves quietly (Move Silently 16) and isn't too shabby at staying hidden (Hide 14). Moreover, moving through the woods he somehow goes at a normal pace and without any of the breaking of twigs that others do. He holds up a vial labelled "Hiding Potion" and offers it to Xenia, if she wishes. Other than that, he's ready to just approach...what have they to worry if it's just some people in the woods? They aren't bandits, are they?
Syr Tuesday September 30th, 2003 7:07:09 AM
"Well, guys, shall we go on the assumption that they're baddies from the get go? If so, I think I can take that one there," and the elf points to the lone guard by the door to the tree, "out without a sound." And Syrdeth produces a potion of invisibility.
"Then the rest of you can follow up with a charge and we can surprise the other two as they come out."
Gordo Tuesday September 30th, 2003 8:12:21 AM
Gordo shrugs with a grin. "OK, Syr, if you think that's best. You folks just holler when you want me to appear." And he starts to lean against a tree, only stopping when he realises he's in danger of knocking it over.
Angus Tuesday September 30th, 2003 8:51:41 AM
Angus mentions to the group "I have my Magic Missle spell ready. Everyone be careful of the tree, you never know when the foilage will also attack you. I will approach with Bralin and help him over the hedge if needed."
Angus looks aground concerned. " Are the three gentlemen we are about to jump the cause of this uneasy feeling or do you think it is the tree or somthing nasty in the tree?"
Bralin Tuesday September 30th, 2003 10:15:23 AM
Bralin eyes the emaciated mage skeptically.
"That will not be necessary," he replies to Angus. Or even possible, he finishes silently.
"Mayhap we can crawl to the concealing wall while Syr dispatches the guard," he suggests.
Turning to Syr, he adds, "I can provide some small help," and quietly casts a spell on the elf. "This will last but a minute," he warns.
Guidance - +1 compentence bonus on next single attack roll, saving throw, or skill check. State before you use.
Florin Tuesday September 30th, 2003 11:25:00 AM
Florin stays close to Bralin since he knows that he himself can not move silently like the others and looks to Bralin a moment and then the others close to him, "These men dress alot like myself armor and weapon wise..this could be messy though, if the tree isn't the cause of the disturbing feeling of this forest/jungle then I would guess it to be a magic user of some type." Florin glances to Bralin mainly since he figures the dwarf would understand his worries since a magic user would mean the group has more to worry about then just the fighter type guards, "I'll give you help over the barrier my friend if you need when we move foreward."
Bog Tuesday September 30th, 2003 5:18:36 PM
Bog frowns. "Woll, Ah don' noooo. Ah min, ah wuz jes gonna noc'mndown'nthins. But youz gonna keel 'im, Syyr? Tha's not very nas. We don ivin nooo hoo dey ar or war wez are n'thins. Wah not jes go snik and pik 'is poket."
Plan? (DM MikeK) Tuesday September 30th, 2003 9:15:11 PM
Bog raises a question about the wisdom of killing the guard.
The others discuss doing just that.
Based on the distances, and the fence, and the fact he still has to drink the potion, Syr can cover the 80' in 4.5 rounds.
If Syr moves at full speed, he can get there in 2.5 rounds, but he'll take a -5 penalty on his Move Silently check.
Syr (and anybody else) needs to make a Move Silently check as soon as he enters the clearing.
Florin Tuesday September 30th, 2003 9:48:39 PM
Florin continues to wait for the others to decide what to do while staying kneeling near to Bralin. He knows that he stands no chance of sneaking in on the guards and isn't sure what to do since Bog has a point, "tough decision here, we don't want to be sitting ducks by just walking out and say hi but we don't want to kill innocents."
Florin looks to the others and sighs abit after a quick thought, "why not have everyone get ready to attack if need be and I'll go out and see if their friend or foe?" Florin doesn't know if someone will agree or not with his idea so waits to see what is said or happens.
Tionel Wednesday October 1st, 2003 12:17:27 AM
"Hold on, hold on...look, we don't even know what their motives are. We're in the middle of a hostile forest, and they're armed guards---maybe they're fighting against the forest somehow? Attacking would be inhumane and might cause bad relations. Here's what we'll do. I'm going to walk up, quietly, trying to sneak, and talk to him. I'll give you guys a sign if I need help. Okay? We can't just barge around attacking people in a forest..." Tionel shakes his head in dismay.
Syr Wednesday October 1st, 2003 1:55:19 AM
"Ok, fine, Tionel," Syr says. "But I'll be right behind you." And he waggles the vial that he holds in his hand.
Gordo Wednesday October 1st, 2003 5:37:13 AM
The big man grins, and says nothing.
Angus Wednesday October 1st, 2003 8:00:49 AM
Angus agrees with Tionel. "A plan and a noble one at that. I will be also watching from the woods since I can reach the guards with my Magic Missle spell if needed."
Xenia Wednesday October 1st, 2003 10:48:39 AM
Xenia frowns and worries her lower lip. She wants to tell Tionel not to go, but it's not really her place to. He's his own guy and he's gotta do his own thing. "I wouldn't go beyond the barrier, Tionel," she says instead. "Flag 'em from there and make them come to you."
She turns a serious eye to the clearing. "If I were serious about security, I wouldn't just stop with a barrier. I'd put some unseen nasties out from the sentry route too." She turns back to the assembled group and responds as if expecting looks of doubt. "Well, I would."
"Be careful, Tionel," Xenia says. She wants to say more, but she doesn't.
Syr d20+9=18 Wednesday October 1st, 2003 10:54:36 AM
[[ OOC: Just realized that I may not have been real clear about Syr's intentions. If Tionel enters the clearing with intention to parley, Syr will gulp the Potion of Invisibility and then shadow him, behind and to the left at 5 paces. Move Silently check is 18. ]]
Bralin Wednesday October 1st, 2003 11:05:15 AM
The dwarf ponders a while.
"Xenia speaks well. Better to determine their intentions from a distance," he states.
Tionel d20+2=5 d20+2=15 d20+9=29 Wednesday October 1st, 2003 1:51:26 PM
"We'll never be able to tell what they're doing in that tree, out here." [This is not a second post, just to affirm what I said earlier... Tionel will first drink the potion of hiding, then move up to the barrier at an angle that the guard will probably not spot him, and attempt to hop it quietly. His hide (with the potion) comes to a 15, his move silently a 15. Then, he'll move closer to the guard, till he's about 35 feet away, still trying to keep out of view and use trees for cover. If he manages to get this close, he'll cast charm person (DC 16 to resist), again trying to speak softly, but probably getting the guard's notice... In any case, once he's noticed, he'll call out in a gentle tone, "Hey, buddy. I've just come through a rather nasty forest, I don't suppose you guys are a guard station? I could use some help. I can pay for any aid." He'll speak in a nice tone, trying to get on their nice side. (Diplomacy nat 20, 29 total.) ] [Of course, all of this assumes the others go with Tionel's plan.]
Syr Wednesday October 1st, 2003 3:13:44 PM
[[ OOC: Confirmational as well. If Tionel does that then Syr is invisible and right along with him at stated position and distance. ]]
Bog Wednesday October 1st, 2003 5:47:17 PM
Bogs sits quietly. He takes a large grey rat out of a pocket and starts petting it and feeds it some crumbs.
Thats What Friends are For (DM MikeK) d20=13 d20=9 Wednesday October 1st, 2003 10:12:07 PM
Tionel, followed invisibly by Syr, quietly works his way northward to get out of the line of sight of the guard. This isn't that hard, since its a really big tree and the guy is standing right next to the doorway.
Getting over the fence is a little tense, but both manage to do so without alerting the guard.
Once across, the druid carefully pads back southward, and catches the eye of the guard.
Tionel casts his spell, and the guard smiles grandly at his new found friend. At Tionel's question, the smile falls, and the man quickly glances inside.
He answers, also in a low tone. "Sorry, this ain't a public inn. An' we can't let anyone in, money or no. I'm tellin' ya, ya'd better take off now before the coven sees ya, cause they'll be really ticked if they're interrupted."
Florin Wednesday October 1st, 2003 10:41:47 PM
Florin waits and listens to see what what happens as he stays kneeling. He is happy to hear no fighting noises though as Tionel speaks to the guard or so far none running out to attack.
Florin glances to Bralin and the others near him and who he can see, sighing just abit as he feels his muscles tense and ready to move.
Syr d20=1 d20+9=21 d20+8=22 d20+4=12 Wednesday October 1st, 2003 11:39:34 PM
Syr moves in just behind Tionel.
"Going to take a look," he whispers into Tionel's ear. Then he moves quietly, angling to a place where he can see into the door and yet keep the same distance from the guard that Tionel now has. He squints his eyes and peers into the door. He strains his ears. Sounds are kind of indistinct.
[[ Move Silently 21 / Spot 22 / Listen 12 / The 1 that leads things off is a mistake ]]
Tionel Thursday October 2nd, 2003 11:09:25 AM
"It certainly isn't very public in these woods! My friend, before I leave, since I am a very rich man, I offer you a hundred gold pieces to tell me about this coven of yours." Appealing to both the sense of greed and friendship, Tionel smiles slightly, "I assure you, I mean them no harm, and will leave right after I find out. Why am I curious, you might ask? Because I am a druid myself, and if it's a coven open to people, I'd be curious about joining."
Xenia d20+10=17 d20+10=28 d20+8=26 Thursday October 2nd, 2003 11:49:49 AM
The Xenia watches with concern as Tionel moves out across the open clearing and starts talking to the guard. Looks friendly enough, but that doesn't stop her from worrying.
She's thinking that he might need more backup if things go South so she turns to Bralin and Florin and puts a finger to her lips. She follows that gesture with a finger pointed to herself and then off in the direction opposite to that in which the guard's attention is currently focused. Then she slides smoothly off parallel to the guard's line of focus. When she reaches a point at which she can approach from the guard directly from the side, she cuts inward toward the clearing and takes up a position crouched against the outside of the wall. She listens to pick up scraps of conversation.
[[ Move Silently 17 / Hide 28 / Listen 26 / Sling and one bullet is still ready from previous ]]
Bralin Thursday October 2nd, 2003 12:09:33 PM
The dwarf notes Xenia trot off, but can only watch and wait.
Angus Thursday October 2nd, 2003 2:30:15 PM
Angus watches the scene play out and is please to see that Tionel has not had to come to blows witht he guards.
Angus softly calls to Xenia as she leaves. " Good luck and step lightly"
Angus waits with the calvary.
Gordo Thursday October 2nd, 2003 3:55:47 PM
The big man watches the goings on with an amused twinkle in his eye, and gets ready to charge across the intervening space should things go awry with the subtle approach.
Still Talkin (DM MikeK) d20=10 Thursday October 2nd, 2003 4:42:06 PM
(OOC - apologies to Matt, but I need to shift to afternoons, and this seemed like the most opportune time)
Syr quietly works around Tionel and the guard to get a look inside the tree. After a few moments, he gets a pretty good view of the middle third. Three plain looking women are working over a very large cauldron which is surrounded by three smaller ones. Each is hung over the appropriate size fire. One of the women (W3) is holding a very expensive looking crystal and gold vial with a pair of long gold tongs and is doing something with the vial just outside of Syr's line of vision.
The guard furtively glances inside the tree again, before responding to Tionel. "They're WITCHES," he hisses, as if that explains everything. "Please, get outta here before they catch ya. They got ghosts in here an' everything. It ain't pretty." The man seems quite concerned over Tionel's safety.
Xenia works her way up the barrier until she's out of sight of the guard.
The others wait.
(Map coming)
Bog Thursday October 2nd, 2003 5:18:01 PM
Bog takes out a pouch some nice pieces of fudge and feeds one of them to the rat who does a backflip upon seeing it.
"Yooz guyz wantinesum'o'dis fuj? I tok it fr'm da party. Tis tasty."
He munches on a piece and holds the rest out to the group.
Xenia d20+10=14 d20+10=21 Thursday October 2nd, 2003 5:46:41 PM
"WITCHES!" Xenia's eyes go wide as she hears the word. She's not sure exactly what a witch really is, but it sounds bad, and that means Tionel is probably in danger. The rest of the guys should know this.
So she sneaks back following the same route she used to get to the wall.
When she gets back she crouches between Florin and Bralin. "They have witches in that tree. I heard the guard say that. They've got witches."
"What's a witch?"
[ Move Silently 14 / Hide 21 ]]
Tionel d20+10=12 d20+9=22 Friday October 3rd, 2003 12:12:24 AM
"Witches, you say?" Tionel looks slightly worried (Perform 12, :P), but can't help but smirk in triumph. He looks at the guard, knowing that the charm makes it so that the guy will do anything to help him, so long as it doesn't endanger himself... "I'm not afraid of witches. In fact, I want to talk to them... I've heard they can do many magnificent things." He walks forward, to the guard, perhaps a bit foolhardy, but Tionel was never known for being too concerned for his own safety. He mumbles to the side, to Syr, "I'm going to go in and talk to 'em, find out what they're doing. You bring the guys up to the tree while I do so, and get ready to attack if anything weird happens.." He walks up to the guard, holding his hands out to reveal that he has no weapons except his walking stick. "Can you please let me see them, my friend? I'm unarmed, and I just want to find out more about these witches."
Tionel attempts to talk the guard into letting him by, trusting to his natural charms and the magic to influence the poor soldier into letting him meet the fearsome witches. Inside, the city-loving elf hopes he can at least find out what's going on with this whole mess and get out of here alive, hopefully with nobody getting hurt. Who knows, parlay sometimes works...
Syr Friday October 3rd, 2003 12:40:20 AM
Syr does an invisible forehead slap when he hears what Tionel proposes doing. He looks out to the trailhead where the rest of the party lies in wait. It looks far away and things are moving way too fast. Trust them. Trust their instincts. They'll know what to do.
His own instincts tell him not to let Tionel go into the tree by himself.
Florin Friday October 3rd, 2003 2:52:10 AM
Florin looks to Bralin and to Xania beforen odding and commenting, "I believe a witch is a magic user of a type. This isn't good, rather Tionel gets by the guards or not we are going to have to move in and soon or we may be to late to stop what of the witches plan to do to Daphne and the others." Florin sighs and almost laughs abut, "We may have no other choice then to charge them and use brute force."
He grins after a moment and pulls the mirror out of his backpack and looks to Xania, "If Tionel doesn't get past the guards then can you use this mirror to signal him? this will give him some idea that we have to move in." Florin then looks to Bralin and thinks, "Inless you have a better idea my friend. I don't want no one to get hurt if we can get away with it."
Angus Friday October 3rd, 2003 11:11:51 AM
Angus thanks Bog for the fudge. "Mighty tasty, you treat your rat very well. A familiar?"
Angus is also watching Tionel and sees him moving toward the guard. "Ladies and Gentlemen this may get hot fast, everyone ready."
Bralin (ac 18, magic weapon) Friday October 3rd, 2003 11:31:41 AM
Bralin absentmindedly reaches out for a bit of chocolate, and pops it in his mouth, carefully watching Tionel and the guard all the while.
When Xenia comes back and mentions witches, he just shakes his head. Bralin has never heard of a witch.
But it does look like the druid is up to something. And, given what Bralin has seen so far, its unlikely a tactically sound action.
The dwarf shifts position and quietly casts a spell on his axe. "Stand ready," he growls.
Syr Friday October 3rd, 2003 11:37:31 AM
[[ OOC: I Always forget to forecast future actions. Dang. If Tionel enters the tree, Syr will place himself just outside and to the left of the door. He will watch and listen from there. ]]
Look what followed me home..(DM MikeK) Friday October 3rd, 2003 4:44:03 PM
The guard's mouth drops open at Tionel's request, and he looks fearfully into the tree. But his friend seems insistent, so the man shrugs. "OK, " he sighs, "Its your funeral"
He makes a 'come on' motion with his arm and as Tionel approaches, ducks his head into the entryway. "Excuse me, ma'am," he calls inside, "there's a guy here who wants to meet you."
"WHAT?!?" screeches a woman (W2), as she looks up from her cauldron in surprise. "He's still ARMED?!?" he screeches again, her voice scaling up the register.
From his position in the doorway, Tionel can take in the entire interior.
The three witches are working over a very large cauldron which is surrounded by three smaller ones. Each is hung over the appropriate size fire. The room is additionally lit with two odd looking torches that lights but has no flame flickering upon it. On one side of the room is a large cage. Stacked on top of it are two things that look like the top and bottom of a box with four corner poles holding the top and base apart. In the two boxy things can be seen Daphne and two other ghosts. Strapped to a table near W3 is a girl. The witch is holding a very expensive looking crystal and gold vial with a pair of long gold tongs and has just dropped a small drop of a silvery-red viscous liquid on to the girl's head between her eyes. All three women are staring at the druid in surprise. To the druid's right, two more guards are hastily getting up from a card game and drawing their swords.
One gasps, "Blood of Alemi, Taren. What kind of fool are you?" To Tionel, he commands, "Keep your hands up, your mouth shut, and step inside. Or by my sword I'll run you through."
As Syr shifts position, he can see the guards, but not the left half of the interior.
The witch's screeches and the guard's orders are easily heard by the rest of the group.
Xenia d20+5=8 d20+5=18 Friday October 3rd, 2003 5:07:07 PM
"Tionel!" Xenia cries, and then is off like a shot. She makes a leap to the top of the wall that's kind of too low, but she still catches the wall and climbs over.
Hitting the ground on the other side, she makes for a spot some 10ft out and at a 45 degree angle from the door.
[[ Jump 8 / Climb 18 ]]
Florin d20+1=14 Friday October 3rd, 2003 6:43:28 PM
Florin sighs and smirks abit, "Some people get all the ladies attention. Well friend Bralin, we can't let her have all the fun or get killed."
Not sure how far away Gordo is but he glances in his direction, "Lets go big guy, looks like it's time to charge." Florin will say this as loud as needed to get the man's attention before moving out quickly to follow Xania, hoping Bog is with them also.
(Climg:14, to get over barrier)
Tionel d3=3 Friday October 3rd, 2003 7:04:50 PM
{MY computer is having difficulties wor some reason} Well...the kidnapped ghosts and such! Witches doing vile experiments! This was the stuff of stories, Tionel thinks to himself. Too bad I'm no hero... Tionel casts a spell under his breath as quickly as he can... Three wolves materialize in front of the ladies. He gives them a quick command in Sylvan {Wait until I say attack}, then back in Common: "Now, now, my fine ladies, I don't want to fight you all. I'm just a druid." If any of the three ladies spellcasts or does anything dangerous, Tionel will order his wolves to attack. (They'll still get off the spell, but the wolves will then attack. They have +3 to hit, and do 1d6+1 damage each.)
Syr Friday October 3rd, 2003 7:54:34 PM
Syrdeth rolls his eyes to the heavens. The suspense is a real killer here. Knock them senseless, ask questions later sounds like a much better proposition to him in this case. He'd do it too. If Tionel would move out of the damn doorway.
As it is, his hand hovers over the back of Tionel's robe. "Be ready," he whispers into the druid's ear. This smells the slightest bit wrong and I'm going to pull you back out of the doorway."
Bog Saturday October 4th, 2003 5:51:08 AM
Bog grins back at the grinning Gordo and clicks his cheeks. His rat leaps backinto his pocket and Bog is off running, letting the fudge drop. He sprints to the base of the barrier and casts Spider Climb.
"Ungity buggity crreepity crawlilililily"
Gordo Saturday October 4th, 2003 3:28:50 PM
"Ho ho!" rumbles the big man, as he breaks into a run, his huge feet pounding the earth as he heads for the tree. "Time to knock some heads together!"
At this size the barrier is little more than a step over for the enlarged Gordo, and he reaches the entrance to the tree with a cheerful bellow: "Good day to you ladies, we're here about some ghosts!"
He prepares to grapple the guard if he comes close.
Angus Monday October 6th, 2003 9:09:14 AM
Angus follows the armed or enlarged member of the party as best he can keeping them in front of him. "lets go same some ghost and Tionel for that matter.."
Bralin (ac 18, magic weapon-rd2) d20+2=20 d20+2=16 Monday October 6th, 2003 11:06:12 AM
The dwarf joins the general attack, throwing himself at the barrier and scrambling over.
Jump 20 Climb 16
Witch battle - rd1 (DM MikeK) d20+6=14 d8+4=10 d20+6=11 d20+6=7 Monday October 6th, 2003 3:05:34 PM
Tionel ignores the second guard's warning and casts a spell. Three wolves materialize between him and the witches. They in turn ignore his order, and immediately launch themselves at the ladies.
L1 and L2 attack W3. L3 attacks W2.
(L is for Lupine :) Justin, could you play the wolves? Thanks)
Syr closes up to Tionel to provide what help he can from the wrong side of the doorway, while the rest of the party takes off across the open space.
Gordo crosses the entire distance, but shrinks to normal size just as he reaches F1.
Xenia, Florin, and Angus clear the wall. Bralin is halfway over, and Bog casts Spider Climb on himself.
"Intruders!" screams F1, and he moves to engage Gordo. (Hit ac 14 for 10 hp)
"Kill them all!" screeches W1.
W1 casts a spell. All wolves make a Will save DC 13
W2 does as well. All wolves make a Will save DC 13
W3 waits to see what the spells will do.
F2 steps into the doorway and swings at Tionel, but the wolves disrupt his concentration. (hit ac 11)
F3 waits to see if the wolves are dispatched, if any remain, he attacks (poorly). (nat 1)
(Please post your ACs and any spells you've got up. Thanks!)
Angus (Mage Armor AC 14) d4+1=4 d4+1=2 d20=1 Monday October 6th, 2003 4:27:44 PM
Once people start to engage in spell and combat, Angus casts a magic missle spell at the closest witch he can see and if they are totaly obscured he will cast it on an enemy fighter within sight(damage 6).
"Watch out the witches are casting spells"
Angus quickly attemps a spellcraft check to see if he can determine what the witches are casting (natural 1 + 6)
DM Note Monday October 6th, 2003 4:53:51 PM
Only Tionel and Syr can see the witches. They are inside the tree.
Tionel d20+1=21 d20+6=17 d20+6=18 d20+1=10 Monday October 6th, 2003 7:48:48 PM
The nimble elf focuses on avoiding the blows of the man in front of him, and is glad he'd decided to wear at least some hardened leather into the woods rather than usual city clothes. "Excuuuuuuuuse me," he says, provoking an attack of opportunity from his armed foe as he edges way past him to the interior of the hut. Even though the guy might hit him, he takes it, knowing that Tionel would be just blocking the doorway, and that if he gets inside, that'll make it easier to fight these guys. Once there, he casts a spell, summoning a black bear which hopefully will attack the third witch. [Stats for Wolves: Hp 13, AC 14, Attacks with a bite +3 to hit, 1d6+1 damage.] [Stats for tha Bear: Hp 19, AC 13, Regular attack: Claws +6, 1d4+4, Full attack: 2 claws +6, 1d4+4 each, bite +1 melee, 1d6+2.]
(I assume even though you said he was in the doorway, that there was enough room to edge by him since I was also standing in the doorway. If not, I go with this action) Tionel provokes an attack (AC 15) as he attempts to just rush through the guy, overrunning him. (I think that if he gets hit, Tionel automatically fails, but I'm not too sure about the rules). If he doesn't get hit, Tionel presses against the guy with all his meager strength. (Str check 21, vs the guy's Dex or Strength check, whichever's higher...)
{In either case, if I do summon the bear, if you want to use my rolls for controlling it's attacks, go ahead...)
Wolves (ADM Justin) d20+1=7 d20+1=11 d20+1=13 d20+1=13 d20+1=17 d20+1=14 d20+3=17 d6+1=5 d20+1=9 Monday October 6th, 2003 8:34:38 PM
Wolf 1 and 2 are effeected by the spell casted by the witch but the 3rd one is able to attack the nearest witch to it.
(Wolf 3 can hit AC:17 Damage: 5, Trip: 9. A wolf has a trip tactic that it pulls if it's bite succeeds. I don't see no note in the book rather it's a AC hit or a DC check. Might want to ask Jerry or someone.)
Florin-AC16-HP31 Monday October 6th, 2003 8:40:23 PM
Florin continues to move as fast as he can to help his friends. Keeping his sword ready and his shield moved infront of him in hopes to block any arrow/bolt etc that is shot at him.
(I'm having trouble with getting your map to loadup for me Mike. Let me know if I could of made a attack please and I'll edit my post if you allow anyway. Thanks)
Bralin (ac 18, magic weapon-rd3) Monday October 6th, 2003 10:20:15 PM
Bralin keeps going over the wall. Once over, he follows the rest toward the combat.
Xenia AC 17 HP 13 d20+6=15 d20+2=6 Monday October 6th, 2003 11:15:37 PM
Xenia moves past Gordo into the fray. As she passes the monk's left shoulder she dives, tucks and somersaults by the feet of the guard squaring off against him. Rolling to her feet she continues a few more steps then shouts "Here, catch!" to the guard aiming for poor Tionel and she tosses the sling bullet in her hand in a graceful arc right into the side of the tree. Framblation!
[[ Tumble 15 / Attack roll for Aid Another 6 ]]
Xenia Barkskin2+17=AC19 HP 13 Tuesday October 7th, 2003 12:28:34 AM
[[ OOC: Sorry, should have been the above. ]]
Gordo d20+6=24 d8+2=8 Tuesday October 7th, 2003 2:36:28 AM
"Ho ho" rumbles the huge man, only to find himself shrinking as he goes into battle. "Aw, now that's a right shame" says Gordo as he reaches normal size. "I was enjoying it up there!"
He avoids the sword thrust without too much trouble, then swings his own punch with a degree more accuracy (AC 24 for 8 HP non lethal).
"Sorry about that son!" he grins at the guard, it's nothing personal!"
Bog Tuesday October 7th, 2003 6:42:45 AM
Bog grins and spits on the ground and scampers over the barrier and makes a beeline running toward the door area.
He runs in a straight line to where Xenia currently is and past that so that he ends up perpendicular to the tree door halfway between the door and the barrier.
Syr Invisibile, AC 18, HP 47 d20+9=16 Tuesday October 7th, 2003 11:20:32 AM
Remaining silent, Syr slides through the doorway and moves behind the witches. (Move Silently 16)
{I never received a copy of the map...)
Tionel Tuesday October 7th, 2003 12:08:55 PM
(My mistake...Tionel, when he rushes to where he goes, can't cast another Summon Nature's Ally II, since he's used up all his 2nd level spells. I should mention he cast the first one in lieu of Wood Shape as well. So, now he would spontaneously cast a 1st level Summon Nature's Ally I, in place of Obscuring Mist. I hope this corrects things, my apologies...)
L1 attack W3, nipping with a bite. L2 also attacks W3, but misses. L3 attacks W2, also missing.
-- This rd
L1 and L2 slump to the floor. The wolves are breathing and appear to be asleep. L3 stops attacking, and drops to a sitting position, calmly watching the fracas around him.
Tionel slides by F2 and into the tree. The guard instinctively takes a swing, but is so surprised by the move that he does nothing but hit wood. Upon crossing the tree, the druid feels a strange pulling sensation, as if part of him was being drawn toward W3.
(I made a Will save for Tionel. Anyone else entering the tree must make Will save DC10 or be dazed one round).
Fighting off the confusion, Tionel casts another spell. A fourth wolf appears next to W1 and attacks her, scratching her slightly.
Syr can't get past F2 without running into him, and so waits, fuming helplessly.
Gordo slams F1 upside the head. Florin steps in next to Gordo, and now F1 is facing two opponents
Angus sends a magic missile into F1, eliciting a grunt of pain.
Xenia slides by everyone and hits the tree with a rock.
Bog goes past everyone as well. He has a good line of sight into the middle third of the tree's interior, clearly seeing all three witches.
Bralin moves closer, but his dwarven legs can't cover as much distance. He wields his axe menacingly though.
F2 readies his sword and barks an order, "Talen! Drop back!" F1 takes another swing at Gordo (hit AC17 for 11hp), then steps back to F1 (no AAO). Both guards are now effectively on line and blocking the door.
F3 attacks Tionel (hitting AC18 for 7 hp damage)
W2 turns on L4 and casts a spell at it (Will save DC14 or be held). At the same time, a housecat emerges from under the small table the girl is lying on and launches itself at the wolf. (hitting AC19 for 2hp damage)
W3 draws a nasty looking dagger and moves over with the fighter to engage Tionel.
W1 takes a step back from L4, and casts a spell. Immediately the grass and weeds behind the group start growing wildly. Bog, Xenia, and Bralin are caught in the area of effect as the grasses try to wrap around their legs. Reflex DC 13 will allow those three to move out of the area of effect as a move action. (They're only 10' from the edge). Failing that, Strength DC 20 or Escape Artist DC20 will get out of the area as a full round action.
Gordo (down 11 HP) d20+6=14 d8+2=4 Tuesday October 7th, 2003 3:02:04 PM
"Ow! That smarts!" grins the big man as the warrior called Talen takes a chunk out of him. He swings a punch back, but it's pretty feeble (AC 14, 4HP).
Angus (MAGE ARMOR, AC 14, 10 HP) Tuesday October 7th, 2003 3:37:51 PM
Angus sees the grasses and weeds attempt to grab all of the new combatants and steers clear of the area.
Angus runs toward Gordo and Florin as they force the warrior back, but is careful not to get too close. Angus is looking for new targets inside the doorway mainly to help Tionel.
ANgus calls out "Tionel you still alright, we are coming for you."
Bralin (ac 18, magic weapon-rd4, magic stone) d20=15 Tuesday October 7th, 2003 4:07:29 PM
Bralin is close enough to the edge that he steps free before the grasses wrap him up. (Reflex 15)
But now he's pretty much trapped behind Gordo and Florin.
Grimacing with annoyance, the dwarf casts a spell at his pouch of stones.
Xenia Barkskin2+17=AC19 HP 13 d20+7=13 Tuesday October 7th, 2003 4:40:12 PM
"Wah!" the half-elven girl screams as plants grow up around her and wrap her ankles. "Vines! Vines! Farble franging vines!" She tries to make for the edge of the growth but she's held pretty fast.
She draws her short sword ready to fight the clawing death plants.
[[ If she can't draw weapon as her standard action, then she doesn't. ]]
Florin d20+6=20 d4+3=6 Tuesday October 7th, 2003 6:43:29 PM
Florin sees the 2 guards move so that they block the door and frowns as he calls out, "If I can knock one of these guys out of the way someone hurry and get past so that they can help Tionel. Florin quickly raises his shield and rushes towards one of the guards infront of the doorway that doesn't have someone infront of the enemy anyway.
[Bull rush AC20, Damage: 6. Florin is trying to knock the guard back so someone or Florin in his next round can get into the room.)
Tionel (AC 14, 15 vs. the fighter he faces) d20+4=22 d8+1=4 Tuesday October 7th, 2003 7:04:25 PM
"Oh, I'm quite fine, thanks," he says jovially. Turning to the two facing him, he notices his wound. "You wretches! Kidnapping girls AND ruining my shirt!" He attacks the fighter furiously. (Swings and hits AC 22, does 4 damage.)
Syr Invisible AC 18, HP 47 d20+8=28 d20+8=12 d20+8=18 d8+5=6 d8+5=7 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 1:10:09 AM
Seeing Tionel easily slip in sends the elf into a panic to help his friend out. He lashes out at the nearest fighter F2, connecting twice with punches to his chest (Attack 28 and 18, damage 13 total).
"Hang on Tionel, take out the witches and I'll be in there in just a few moments..."
Bog d20+2=20 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 6:37:02 AM
Bog harumphs and dances forward hopping out of the weeds. "Bah! Wop? m'kay!"
He pushes up his sleeves and cracks his knuckles and spreads his hands several times in the direction of witch one. (which one? witch one!) "Da Rahts Croll in! Da Rahts croll out. Da rahts play pinochle on your snout!"
[Spell: Summon Swarm at Witch One]
Witch battle - rd3 (DM MikeK) d20+1=15 d20+1=19 d6+1=7 d20+4=21 d8+4=6 d20+4=11 d20+1=20 d6=6 d20+1=21 d20+4=13 d8+4=8 d20+6=18 d8+4=6 d20+6=9 d20+1=6 2d4(3+2)=5 d20+4=18 d20+2=9 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 1:28:42 PM
The last wolf (L4) shakes off the spell cast at it, and turns to deal with the obnoxious feline attacking it. With a quick crunch, the cat is kitty chow.
Gordo takes a swing at F1, but the guard blocks it.
Angus runs up behind Gordo in an attempt to see inside the tree. From the angle, all the mage can see is Tionel grinning happily while he fights for his life. Angus cannot get a clear view of the druid's opponents, and cannot get a better view, as he is blocked by friends and the entangled area.
Bralin ends up behind Gordo, Florin, and now Angus. The dwarf casts a spell.
Xenia is entangled. (DC 20 Strength check or Escape Artist to do anything.)
F2 grunts in surprise as Syr's fists pound into his chest. The monk appears right in front of him.
Bog steps forward and casts a spell in his own peculiar idiom. W1 is beyond the range of the spell (30'), so the half-elf drops a swarm of rats on W2 instead. The area of effect also encompasses the cooking fire. The tantalizing smell of rat barbecue wafts into the air. W2 is covered with the nasty little things, and they bite and scratch and cut.
Florin lowers his shoulder and slams into F1, attempting to shove the man out of the way. F1 braces himself and thrusts his sword into the paladin as the collision occurs. (AAO - Hit AC 23 for 6 hp) Despite the pain, Florin blasts into the guard, knocking him a full 10' from the doorway.
After the simultaneous moves of Syr, Bog, and F1, they all suddenly find themselves right next to one another.
Tionel slices into F3, scoring a minor wound.
F1 finds himself in another part of the fight, and turns to swing at Bog. (Hit AC15 for 8 hp)
F2 turns on Syr (hit ac18 for 6hp)
F3 continues to hack at Tionel, but can't get through the druid's defenses (hit ac9).
W1 pulls out a wand, takes one step toward the swarm, and points the wand at it. A cone of color swirls out into the half the swarm. The rats immediately collapse, unconscious.
W2 braces herself as the color spray hits her too. But she remains upright, and steps out of the pile of unconscious rats, while protecting herself from L4.
W3 also attacks Tionel, but misses.
Xenia Barkskin2+17=AC19 HP 13 d20+7=20 d20+6=8 d20+2=5 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 2:36:07 PM
Xenia flexes and squirms giving her just enough room to slip from the grasp of the clutching vegetation. She makes for the door, diving between Florin and the guard he has just put the bounce on. Must be the red hair, though, she draws the attention of those damn guards. (Couldn't be the arm and leg flailing dive. Just couldn't be.)
[[ OOC: If she makes it through the door, and If she has a standard action left. ]]
The half-elf gives the guard her dirtiest look and takes a poke at him with her short sword.
[[ Escape Artist 20 / Tumble 8 / Attack AC5 ]]
Gordo (AC 17, down 11 HP) d20+8=22 d8+2=7 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 3:49:15 PM
The big man looks on in surprise as his opponent is knocked back by Florin. "Hey, come back here, I'm not done with you yet!" he cries, racing after the guard and taking a swing (Flank provides flanking for Setanos and Bog), hits F1 AC 22 for 7 HP).
Florin-AC16-25/31 d20+8=10 d8+3=11 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 3:49:24 PM
Florin winces as the guard he rushes sword finds a crevice and blood trickles from that spot. He turns towards the other guard that is blocking the otherside of the door way and without htinking calls out, "Everyone else into the room and help with the witches, I will take this guard." Florin will watch for a free shot at the guard that offers less of a chance to hit a friend.
[AC:10 Damage:11. Good damage but a wiff]
Tionel (AC 14 vs. the witch, 15 vs the fighter) d20+4=5 d20+1=16 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 4:28:04 PM
Tionel keeps his defenses focused on the fighter, but slams his staff at the witch now. (He misses, hitting AC 7) Meanwhile, he calls out to his charmed friend, as well as the other enemies, "I'd suggest you give in and surrender. Others are on their way to your hideout even as we speak." (Bluff DC 16)
Angus (Mage Armor AC 14 - 10 HP) d4=2 d4=4 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 4:45:21 PM
Since all Angus can see in front of him is the melee in the doorway, once Florin knocks the fighter back he follows on Gordo's heels.
Angus is concerned about the blood leaking out from under Florin's armor and cast a daze spell(cantrip)at the fighter as assistance if Gordo has not knocked him unconcious.
If time and space are available Angus moves into the room and to the least blocked side (right or left)and exclaims "Tionel the first wave is arriving and the heavy stuff will be here soon, so do not worry!"
If the daze spell is not necessary because of the unconcious guard and Angus can see any of the witches, then Angus will direct both missle of a magic missle spell at the witch (prefered witch) with the wand (2 missles 8 damage).
Bralin (ac 18, magic weapon-rd5, magic stone) d20+9=21 d10+5=6 d20+6=7 d20+6=25 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 4:49:35 PM
Bralin sees Florin create an opening. FINALLY
"Move" he commands to Angus.
Then he launches himself past Florin and into the tree. He feels strange, but shakes it off. (Will save nat 1, hero pt reroll 25)
Then he gets busy, slamming his waraxe into the guard attacking Tionel (F3). (hit ac 21 for 6 hp)
Bog (8 Damage, AC 11) d20+9=24 d20+3=17 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 5:52:48 PM
Bog gets a very nasty slice under his arm from the fighter.
"Og! You burny blenderin' sek o' peetators! Whot'd ya goo n' doo DAT fer?! We 'nlee won ta keel yer weeches!" he shouts at the fighter.
He presses his palms together on a piece of rotted cloth. and moves them in a figure eight. [Casting defensely successful (24)] "Bklock n' spir'ts 'f onderworld, mek th's stench mak nose'airs curled."
[Casting Ghoul TOuch]
The cloth in Bog's hand glows a dim black light and disappears. The light transfers onto Bog's hand, which he thrusts forward trying to touch F1. [Touch attack hits AC 17 (Dex only, no armor, etc) Gordo's flanking taken into account] He must make a fort save of DC 15.
Bog then slinks away from the fighter with a 5 foot step. (going to the left on the map)
Syr AC 18, HP 47-6 d20+8=14 d20+8=22 d8+5=12 Wednesday October 8th, 2003 6:43:29 PM
Syr grunts in pain and takes another couple of jabs at F2 connecting once (AC 22 for 12 damage). With single minded intensity, he is oblvious to the rest of the group rushing around him as he focuses solely on his opponent.
Witch battle - rd4 (DM MikeK) d20+3=22 d6+1=5 d20+2=11 d20+3=8 d6+2=7 d20+2=3 d8+1=2 d20+2=13 d20+6=20 d8+4=9 d20+6=10 Thursday October 9th, 2003 1:58:24 PM
L4 launches itself at W2, tearing a nice hunk out of her.
Xenia twists and turns, and finally escapes from the entangled area (full round to escape).
Gordo pursues F1, thumping him smartly on top of the head. The blow staggers the man, and he weaves a bit unsteadily before regripping his sword.
Florin moves to attack F2, but the blow glances off the tree instead of finding its target.
Tionel's staff whizzes harmlessly past W3. Nobody pays much attention to his offer of surrender.
Angus casts a spell on F1. The guard stands still staring blankly. Angus and moves past Florin into the Tree, where he encounters the same pulling sensation Tionel felt earlier. (Will Save DC 10 or stunned next round).
Bralin tries to also move into the tree, but is blocked by Angus. The dwarf grinds his teeth in frustration.
Bog casts a spell, and smacks F1 in the chest. Now the guard is totally immobilized, and starts exuding a horrendous stench. Gordo, Syr, and F2 must make a Fort save DC 15 or be sickened (--2 atk, dam, saves, checks). Bog takes a step back to watch his handy work.
Syr slams F2 in the chest. The guard grunts, and continues attacking.
The remaining rats swarm over a sleeping wolf (L1), which naturally wakes up, snapping at the rats and whimpering in pain.
W1 steps up to L4 and blasts it with her Color Spray wand. The wolf collapses to the ground.
W2 steps away from the wolf, pulls out a potion from her robes, and drinks it down. She looks a touch better.
W3 slashes at Tionel, but misses. The witch screeches in frustration.
F1 stands there, stinking.
F2 slashes Syr (hit ac20 for 9 hp)
F3 also misses Tionel. The druid considers making an offering to Wardd after the fight.
Xenia Thursday October 9th, 2003 4:11:19 PM
"Ooooo!" Xenia's hands close into small fists of frustration as she eyes the pile up around the door. Crawly plants are nipping at her heels and Everybody Is In The Way!
She winds up throwing up her hands and running all the way around the tree to end up next to Syr.
If Angus steps out of the way, Bralin steps in and attacks F3 (Will save 25) (hit ac23 for 10 hp)
If Angus doesn't step out of the way, Bralin goes through anyway (Str check 10), and still attacks F3.
Angus d20+5=17 d4=4 d4=4 Thursday October 9th, 2003 4:53:50 PM
Angus shakes off the uneasy feeling as he passes thru the doorway (17). Angus side steps to the right open area. "I was moveing Brailin, put that aggression to good use now"
Angus cast his next magic missle spell at the Witch holding the wand (and if not in view any witch(prefered) or fighter). Two missles slam hard into the Witch (4 + 4+2=10 dam.). Angus exclaims in excitment "Take that you kidnapper of women, Just wait till our gaint beatle friend Max comes knocking our your door"
Gordo d20+6=13 d20+6=23 d8+2=6 Thursday October 9th, 2003 5:05:34 PM
"Blessed Gods, Bog, was that a spell or did you hit that poor lad with a sackfull of Trash Level sewage?" roars the big man good-naturedly as he is overcome by toxic fumes (Fort 13).
Taking a 5 foot step northeast he takes a swing at F2 (Flank+2 with Syr, failed Fort -2) and connects with a thump (AC 23 for 6HP).
Tionel (AC 14 vs. the witch, 15 vs the fighter) d20+4=16 d8+1=5 Thursday October 9th, 2003 6:19:30 PM
"I'm telling you, it's in your best interests to give in," Tionel honestly says, and pokes the fighter with the quarterstaff in the gut, hoping no fancy armor defends him. (AC 16, did 5 damage)
Florin Thursday October 9th, 2003 6:34:51 PM
Florin looks at his companions and thinks of something that might help. He quickly brings his shieldup so Domi's sign is showing and to make this abit more impressive and calls out, "Domi lend us stregnth."
(OOC:Florin activates his necklace of prayer beads "bless", +1 to attack and fear saves for allies.)
Xenia Barkskin2+17=AC19 HP 13 Thursday October 9th, 2003 7:33:50 PM
[[ OOC: BTW, there are Xenia's numbers. ]]
Bog Friday October 10th, 2003 6:55:47 AM
Bog grins at Gordo, "Awwwww jes lak da filth in mah home."
Bog takes F1's sword from him and throws it back over the outside barricade. He then removes rope and start tying the fighter up. (Starting with pinning his arms to his body, then moving down to his legs)
Syr AC 18, HP 47-15, d20+6=12 d20+7=20 d20+7=21 d8+4=9 d8+4=8 d20+6=22 Friday October 10th, 2003 12:06:26 PM
Syr gags at the stench, "Bog! whose side are you on anyway?" (Fortitude failed). Recovering quickly from the stench, he slams the fighter twice (Attack 20,21, damage 17) Assuming the fighter drops, he moves inside the tree and out of the way for the others to enter. (Inside tree fortitude save of 22).
[OOC:does anyone have a map? It would be nice to see where they heck Syr is. ]
Tionel Friday October 10th, 2003 1:37:37 PM
[I've been receiving them for each combat round, syr. What's your email?]
Witch battle - rd5 (DM MikeK d20+5=10 d20+1=15 d20+1=12 d20+6=24 d8+6=8 Friday October 10th, 2003 2:16:27 PM
The swarmed wolf (L1) tries to escape the rats, but is too nauseated to move.
Xenia circles the tree at a dead run, pulling up 5' short of F2, and to the left and behind Syr.
Bralin enters the tree, turns to his left, storms past Angus, and slams his axe solidly into the guard attacking Tionel (F3).
Angus, already in the tree, takes a step to the right and launches two magic missiles into the wand toting witch (W1), who cries out in pain at the attack.
Gordo, dealing with the stench emanating from one guard, steps up and slams the other (F2).
Tionel slams F3 smartly with his staff. Between this blow and Bralin's shot, the guard is not looking well.
Bog chucks F1's sword away, and starts tying the guard up.
Syr's blows drop his opponent (F2). Stepping over the corpse, the monk strides into a tree just chock full of people and beasts. Syr gets about 5' into the tree. Directly to his left Bralin and Tionel are brutalizing a guard. Directly to his right, Angus just launched a magic missile at a woman some 30' across the way. Right in front of him is a mess of rats, some of which are still moving.
The rat swarm continues to attack L1.
W1 steps forward, blasting both wolf and rats with her wand. Scintillating color fires out over the puppy. The rats all stop moving, but the wolf (L1) remains conscious and quite annoyed.
W2 casts a spell at Syr and Angus (Will save DC 14. Fail and frightened (ie-running) for 4 rounds. Save means still frightened, but only for 1 rd. If Syr is Level 6, he's immune).
W3 takes a step north, screeches a spell, and points at Tionel (Fort save DC 14 or blinded).
F1 is stinky, unarmed, and getting tied up.
F2 is dead.
F3 frantically turns on Bralin and swings, slamming his sword into the dwarf's legs. (hit ac24 for 6 hp damage).
(OOC stuff 1. Scott, I've got your email as ups2k@hotmail.com - is that correct? 2. No battle map today, computer issues. Everyone pretty much knows where they are except Scott. Syr can engage a witch (W2) in melee if he wants. 3. For future use - you can move through a 5' square occupied by a friendly creature/person without penalty.
Gordo (AC 17) d20+6=22 d20+9=28 d8+2=3 Friday October 10th, 2003 4:41:19 PM
The big man tries to make his way through the crush of bodies in the doorway. "Coming through!" he yells. "Mind yer backs, 'scuse me!"
If possible he'll try to grab F3. Failing that he'll go for any anemy within reach (Melee Touch 22, Improved Grapple 28, 3 damage).
Florin-HP25/31-Bless spell-Aura of courage d20+9=11 d8+3=4 Friday October 10th, 2003 6:46:59 PM
Florin moves into the tree and looks for the nearest person he can reach and attack or atleast move towards without being in a allies way. If someone is close he will move into combat them and maybe help the others.
[Can hit AC:11 Damage:4 Aura of courage to help others if they are close enough.]
Xenia Barkskin2+17=AC19 HP 13 d20+2=9 Friday October 10th, 2003 8:35:43 PM
Xenia follows everyone into the tree because there's hardly anyone out here anymore, and it's really stinkers out here besides.
She looks through the press of bodies for Tionel. And there he is! And there's Bralin, and Syr, and Florin. There's an old lady poking a knife at Tionel. And there's some guard guy who doesn't look too well. (Kind of like the guy sleeping it off on the ground outside.)
AND THERE ARE RATS!!! Oh, ok. So they're just sleeping rats.
And so, she wants to go over to give the old bag poking Tionel a poke right back, but don't you know it's been the same thing all day. EVERYBODY IS IN THE WAY!!!
So she looks the other way and there are some other old ladies and some dogs. Sigh. Hitting old ladies.
Xenia goes around a dog that's just sitting there with it's tongue hanging out, and there's an old bat trying to fend off another dog. She takes a poke at her.
[[ Attack AC9 bleh! ]]
Xenia Barkskin2+17=AC19 HP 13 d20+2=9 d6=3 d6=5 2d6(5+2)=7 Friday October 10th, 2003 8:40:37 PM
[[ OOC: Sorry, with Florin's Bless, that would make the AC10. If it matters. On the off chance that it does matter: Dmg 3 or If the witch is flanked, SneakAttack Dmg 7 (the five is a mistake. ]]
Syr AC 18, HP 47-15 d20+8=12 d20+8=24 d8+5=11 Friday October 10th, 2003 10:06:30 PM
Syr never pauses as the witch completes her spell. He places a foot into her midsection (W2 attack 24, damage 11).
Stepping carefully to avoid the rats, "Good job Angus, just stay behind me and snipe." If anyone approaches the mage, he tries to stay between and take the blows.
Bog Saturday October 11th, 2003 5:45:45 AM
Bog finishes up his tidywork with the rope and knots around F1's legs and arms and hands. He then pushes him over on his side. "Naow, don' you move. Yer gonna be fine. We won' hert ya. Jes don' move."
He then turns and shouts inside the door. "Hey yoooz fieter-tahp gard in der! youz wit da sord n'denthins. We got yer buddies. I know youz git guld fr'mda wiches n' thins bot yoo shod drop yer sord 'nd lie down n' we'z let yooo go too n' not hurt yoo n' thins."
Bog takes his wand in hand and just gets it ready.
Angus d20+5=9 Saturday October 11th, 2003 1:23:03 PM
Angus seems to be caught fulling in the witches spell (save 9 not good). A noticeable shiver runs down his spine as he looks to and fro for a way to get out of the tree. Angus haltingly calls to Syr " I caaan't dooo it..."
Angus locates the door and thru fear streaked eyes makes for it fast, bumping into the people blocking it.
Angus frantically stammers " Get meee out of this tree......"
Tionel (AC 15 vs. the witch 3, 14 vs. others) d20+5=19 d20+4=14 d8+1=2 Sunday October 12th, 2003 1:21:07 AM
Tionel manages to throw up his cloak in front of his eyes just in time. In turn, he thwaps the witch with his stick, or tries to. (AC 14, did 2 damage if he hits)
Bralin (ac 18, magic weapon-rd7, magic stone) d20+9=16 d10+5=15 Monday October 13th, 2003 9:33:47 AM
Bralin continues to swing away at the guard Gordo is holding onto
hit ac 16 for 15 hp damage.
Witch battle - rd6 (DM MikeK) Monday October 13th, 2003 9:50:19 AM
The wolves L1, L2, and L3 disappear.
The rats disappear.
L4 is unconscious.
Gordo blows past Syr and Bralin, swinging around the dwarf to grab the remaining guard (F3).
Florin also blows past the two, moving straight at the first visible witch (W1). His swing misses.
Xenia tries to join Florin, but finds she has to deal with W2 instead. Her swing misses.
Syr moves with Xenia and plants a foot solidly into W2's stomach. The woman collapses to the floor.
Bog finishes tying up F1 and yells something unintelligible into the tree. Nobody pays the slightest bit of attention.
Angus runs.
Tionel avoids the spell, but misses the witch (W3).
Bralin puts a very large hole in F3. The man dies instantly.
W1 points her wand at Florin. A burst of scintillating colors envelopes the paladin of Domi. (Will DC 13 or be blinded and stunned d4 rounds, then stunned 1 round).
W2 is lying unconscious on the floor.
W3 takes a step back from Tionel and casts a spell. The entire interior of the tree is filled with a cloud of very thick fog. No one can see further than 5'.
Bralin and Tionel can see each other. Bralin and Gordo can see each other. Xenia and Syr can see each other. Florin and W1 can see each other.
F1 is tied up, and stinky.
F2 is dead.
F3 is dead (seen by Tionel, Gordo, and Bralin)
(battle map shows last known positions before the fog cloud went up)
Florin d20+5=13 d20+9=10 d8+3=6 Monday October 13th, 2003 12:24:17 PM
Florin is able to shrug off the wands effects but barely and quickly brings his longsword in to hit the witch, growling, "Feel the steel of my sword."
[Can hit AC:10 (natural 1), Damage:6 (like I hit :) )
Tionel Monday October 13th, 2003 12:48:42 PM
Tionel, not knowing where the witches are, moves to the table that he'd seen earlier, and watches over the girl at it. He checks her to see if she's wounded, and if she is, he casts cure minor wounds on her. (restores 1 hp)
Xenia Monday October 13th, 2003 12:55:02 PM
The red-headed half-elf hits one of five round seals that run down the outside of her left leg and the room is bathed in the cleansing light of the sun. Then she launches herself across the room toward the last known position of the old bag threatening Tionel.
[[ Seal of Sunlight (hopefully Sunlight burns away fog in addition to dispelling darkness.) ]]
Xenia d20+2=5 Monday October 13th, 2003 1:02:18 PM
"Hey, you," Xenia spits out at the cripple old lady and swings her short sword through the air for god knows what reason.
[[ If the fog is dispelled, Xenia can take a shot. Or pretend to. ]]
Bralin(ac 18, magic weapon-rd7, magic stone) Monday October 13th, 2003 4:26:38 PM
The dwarf looks about in confusion in the fog.
"I shall block the door," he announces loudly.
Bralin works his way along the wall back to the door, and will step out of the tree, hoping some enemy appears that he can fight.
Bog d20+10=22 Tuesday October 14th, 2003 4:41:24 AM
"Durn! Yoouz giys iz deef!"
Bog makes his way to the door and sees that the mist brewing up and grins. "Bah dat's easy!" (DC check 22 to correctly identify the spell)
He quickly wiggles his fingers and counterspells the Obsucing Mist spell from the witch with his own.
Gordo d20+6=16 d20+9=11 d8+2=4 Tuesday October 14th, 2003 6:57:46 AM
With the combination of the bright daylight and Bog's counterspelling, Gordo spies the third witch.
"OK, that's enough of your nonsense!" he roars cheerfully, hurling himself at her. However in the confusing he slighly mistimes his grab (AC 16, Imp. Grapple 11, dmg 4).
Angus Tuesday October 14th, 2003 8:17:03 AM
Angus is heard by those still in the tree. " Arrghhhhh, Evvvil Withces!!!"
ANgus bursts past Bog and Bog sees Angus retrace his steps at a running pace. "Max we need you!"
Witch battle - rd7 (DM MikeK) Tuesday October 14th, 2003 11:28:24 AM
Florin, confused by the fog, swings wildly at the shrouded figure in front of him.
Tionel slowly works his way through the fog to the small table he saw earlier. He knows its next to the big cooking fire (everyone can still feel the heat from the central fire) and is able to reach the table. The girl is unconscious, but the druid can find no sign of a wound.
Xenia taps the seal, which makes her section of the fog really bright, but doesn't burn away the fog. She does her best to work across the room, and runs into Gordo.
Bralin moves back out of the tree, and takes up position next to Bog.
Bog identifies the spell as Fog Cloud. Having nothing to counter the spell, he waits.
Gordo stands next to Xenia, trying to peer through the still existing Fog Cloud.
Syr waits.
Angus runs.
W1 takes another shot at Florin with the wand. A burst of scintillating colors envelopes the paladin of Domi. (Will DC 13 or be blinded and stunned d4 rounds, then stunned 1 round).
Gordo, Xenia, Syr, and Tionel are close enough to get a general direction on the loud combat between W1 and Florin.
(No battle map today, y'all can't see much)
Xenia d20+8=15 Tuesday October 14th, 2003 11:40:11 AM
Well. That didn't work.
There's a lot of noise off to her right, but Xenia's pretty sure that's not the old lady she's after. Seems like she must be further up ahead. She stands perfectly still and listens into the fog.
She wonders where Tionel is. She hopes he's ok.
[[ Listen 15 ]]
Florin-HP:25/31 d20+5=20 d20+9=24 d20+3=14 d8+3=5 Tuesday October 14th, 2003 2:49:58 PM
Florin is thankfully able to shrug of the wands effects again and is feels asured that his longsword is alittle better aimed this time as he swings it at the witch.
[Will:20 Can hit AC:24 Damage:5. Please ignore the d20+3, it was a messup, I could only wish Florin did a d20 with his longsword.)
Angus Tuesday October 14th, 2003 3:29:59 PM
"AAHHHHHHHH!!" Can be heard faintly in the distance as Angus runs
On more round
Xenia Barkskin2+17=AC19 HP 13 Tuesday October 14th, 2003 3:53:26 PM
The red headed half-elf hears the muffled screams of the sorcerer from outside the tree.
"Good thing he probably can't get over the wall," she thinks.
Gordo d20+3=19 Tuesday October 14th, 2003 4:42:21 PM
The big man wanders about, his arms outstretched, in the general direction of the sound of battle. "Hey there lads, leave some for me!" he calls out. He peers through the fog, trying to locate an enemy (Spot 19).
Tionel Tuesday October 14th, 2003 5:03:50 PM
The druid tries to unbound the unconscious woman, if she's held by any ropes. He wraps her in his cloak. "You'll be okay, my lady," he speaks soothingly to her unconscious form.
Bog Tuesday October 14th, 2003 6:00:52 PM
Bog stamps his feet and growls. "Dadburnit!"
"Woof roof woof Ruff ruff ruff TWO!"
"Sick 'em! Yooz yer scent!"
[Cast Summon Monster II for a Celestial Riding Dog. I want to place it inside the tree on the other side next to the wall opposite the door. (and thus near where I last knew W1 was). If you rule that I have to be able to see where I place it (cause I'm not sure) then as far directly in front of me as possible. The dog should use his smite ability on his first attack. (although I don't know if these things are evil)]
Bralin(ac 18, magic weapon-rd8, magic stone) Tuesday October 14th, 2003 8:45:50 PM
Bralin has no decent ideas. He grimly stands in front of the door and waits for one of those fool witches to stick her head out.
Syr d20+10=28 d8+5=8 Wednesday October 15th, 2003 2:22:47 AM
Making out Xenia's form in the fog, he calls out, "Think you can tie this woman up? Make sure she's gagged too just in case. I'm going to see what the fighting is about."
He moves toward florin and the combat. If possible, he closes with enough visibility to see and takes a swing at the witche's head. (Attack 28 and damage 8)
Witch battle? (DM MikeK) Wednesday October 15th, 2003 11:33:04 AM
Xenia stands and listens.
Florin again shakes off the effect of the wand. He slams his sword into the cursed woman (W1). She gurgles, and goes down.
Angus runs. He does, in fact, get over the barrier, and is heading down the 'trail' to where everyone got off Max.
Gordo walks toward the sound of battle. He sees the hot cauldron in time to avoid it, and finds himself beside Florin and the collapsed witch (W1).
Tionel quietly wraps up the girl in his cloak, and picks her up. Xenia can make out the quiet movement on the other side of the cauldron.
A large dog shows up on Florin's right (Gordo shows up on his left). It sniffs at W1, and then tests the air.
Bralin waits.
Syr talks to Xenia, but she's already moving. The monk follows the sound of battle and finds himself behind a large dog. The front end of the dog is nosing at something on the ground.
Xenia d20+8=26 d20+8=20 d20+2=11 d6=3 d20+10=23 Wednesday October 15th, 2003 12:09:44 PM
Xenia stalks softly through the fog in the direction of the furtive noise she just heard. Her ears feel through the white mist and her eyes rove for sign of the mean old bat who would dare to mess with her friends. Her sword is poised to really give it to her and teach her a lesson she won't soon forget.
[[ Listen 26 / Spot 20 / Move Silently 23 / (If she sees something she is sure is the witch she will poke it with her sword for comic effect and, on the outside chance she should chance to hit, do minimal damage. Hit AC11 / Dmg 3) ]]
Tionel d20+8=19 Wednesday October 15th, 2003 1:26:51 PM
"Any witches left?" Tionel calls into the fog. "Search the witches for a key to the cage or something." Holding the girl, Tionel makes a quick decision (Survival 19), and walks carefully in the direction that he thinks is the door. If he meets the wall, he skirts it till he finds the door.
Florin d20+2=12 Wednesday October 15th, 2003 2:28:45 PM
Florin kneels by the dead witch and begins searching her for a key once he hears the call of his friend. If he finds it he will call out to Tionel and let him know. He also goes ahead and pulls anything else of interest from the witch, commenting to Gordo. "I'll split anything I find with the group when we get done here." He only comments so it isn't thought that he is trying to loot the body for himself.
[Search:12]
Gordo Wednesday October 15th, 2003 3:22:43 PM
Lacking any obvious foes, the big man glances down at Florin. You know, I wish we hadn't have to have killed em all. A good thumping would have likely as not done the trick, and there'd be less blood on our hands."
He watches his companions wiping blood from their weapons, and reflects that his path is his own, and it should not be forced on others. "Don't worry your head none, son, I know you wouldn't do us wrong" he grins at Turin. "Now then, where's them ghosts? Daphne? DAPHNE! You in here, lass?"
Angus Wednesday October 15th, 2003 4:34:15 PM
Angus is still moving away from the tree, but is slowing as his head clears of the fearful images of the witches. Angus stops and turns back toward the tree. "Hey I just left the battle. Enough nonsense, time to get back." Angus tell himself.
Bralin(ac 18, magic weapon-rd8, magic stone) Wednesday October 15th, 2003 9:53:21 PM
Bralin stands at the door.
"Inform me of your exit," he calls inside. "I guard the door."
Syr d20+4=15 Thursday October 16th, 2003 2:03:25 AM
Syr hears Bralin outside and calls out, "Anyone leaving should be a friend. None of these 'foes' seem to be moving."
Syr begins to carefully examine his surroundings looking for any hidden areas inside. (Search 15).
Bog Thursday October 16th, 2003 7:19:50 AM
Bog rolls his eyes at the sky and says "Attention Celestial Riding Dog I just summoned, attack W1 like you should have last round and remember that you can use your scent ability to find her if you can't see her."
(DM note -- the dog did show up next to W1. It didn't attack because Florin had just killed her)
Witch Aftermath (DM MikeK) d20+9=16 Thursday October 16th, 2003 10:29:25 AM
Tionel picks up the girl and asks about witches and keys. Xenia realizes it was the druid she had heard.
"My heroes!" exclaims a female voice from near Tionel in response to Gordo's query. "We're over here! Let us out of these awful traps!"
Gordo follows the voice, crossing paths with Tionel, who is heading out of the tree. Gordo finds a small 5'x 5' cage sitting on the floor on the west side of the tree. It is empty. On top of that cage are three box like objects. They look a lot like smaller versions of the cage, but only have four bars, one at each corner. There are three of the boxes, and each contains a smushed up ghost. Next to the cage on the floor is a small wooden chest.
"Oh my, you ARE a big one, aren't you?" coos one ghost to Gordo. "C'mon handsome. Let me out of here and claim your reward," she giggles impishly. Gordo can't identify any of the ghosts in their compacted state.
Tionel exits the tree with the unconscious girl. Bog and Bralin let him by and continue to peer into the fog filled tree.
Florin finds a wand and two potions on the witch in front of him, but no keys.
Syr starts searching the place. The fog is making it very difficult, so his pace is quite slow.
Suddenly the dog starts barking wildly on the east side of the tree (Syr is closest). It is accompanied by a small child-like voice fearfully crying "EEEEEEE! Help! BAD DOG!"
Angus starts working his way back to the tree.
Florin d20+2=14 Thursday October 16th, 2003 1:57:59 PM
Florin stands after searching the dead witch and calls out, "No keys here." When he hears te dog barking and the child's voice he calls out quickly, "Bog, make sure your dog doesn't attack but have him keep barking so I might beable to make my way to te child in this fog."
(Listen:14, tries to determine the direction the child and dog is at. I'll be making the post for Gordo later today)
Angus (Mage Armor) Thursday October 16th, 2003 3:53:09 PM
Angus mutters to himself under his breath. "It was a fear spell you idiot."
Angus starts running back to where he left the battle, not knowing the condition of his friends, but hoping all of the witches are dead or subdued.
Xenia d20+8=23 d20+8=21 d20+10=20 d20+2=11 Thursday October 16th, 2003 4:16:01 PM
"Hey guys," the half-elven girl sings out to her companions. "I'm pretty sure there's one more of them in here."
And she thinks she knows where she is. She hones in on the doggie noises. Her sword is gripped in a sweaty hand as she goes silent and casts about in the fog again with eye and ear.
[[ Listen 23 / Spot 21 / Move Silent 20 / If she finds the witch she shouts out "OVER HERE!" and takes a swish at her. ]]
Bralin(ac 18, magic weapon-rd9, magic stone) Thursday October 16th, 2003 4:32:53 PM
"I hear you Syr," Bralin answers, "but I stand ready anyway."
When Xenia claims there may be another, he tries to remember how many there were to begin with.
"Who killed a witch?" he calls, "And how many were there at the beginning?"
Tionel Thursday October 16th, 2003 4:34:07 PM
"Wait, Xenia... that doesn't sound like a witch. There are other prisoners in here. Everyone, just keep calm and the mist should go away in a bit." Tionel sets the girl down and asks Bralin, "Could you stay here and watch the girl? I'll go inside and help get the other prisoners." He proceeds back inside and slowly makes his way through the mist towards the cage where the ghosts were.
Gordo (ADM Justin) Thursday October 16th, 2003 4:50:51 PM
Gordo hears the childs screams and calls out, "I agrre, that doesn't sound like a witch." Gordo tries to help search the area for any remaining threat.
[OOC: Short and to the point but hope it's good enough]
Bog Friday October 17th, 2003 5:33:12 AM
"Youz guyz, don' be fooled by dat! Tis prolly da wich makin kiddie-lahk voyses. Whatsa gwin on in dere??? Hay doggy attak any wich yoo find!"
Bog steps off to the side about 15 ft from the door diagonally and readies an action to cast Grease under the feet of any witch he sees come out the front door. (And yes Bog saw what the witches looked like)
Syr Friday October 17th, 2003 11:31:50 AM
Syr stops searching and immediately moves to the sound of the dog barking. Fearing more witches he approaches cautiously.
In the Fog (DM MikeK) d20+1=17 d6+5=9 Friday October 17th, 2003 2:48:07 PM
Gordo, Xenia, Syr, Florin and converge on the barking dog and the hysterical voice.
They find the dog attacking a small boy, about 8 or 9 years old. The boy has a three legged stool that he's using in an attempt to keep the pooch at bay.
It doesn't work.
As the four horrified warriors look on, the dog slips under the stool and rips out the throat of the boy.
Horror soon turns to bafflement as the boy's form shifts into one of the witches. The dead witch lies at the quartet's feet as the dog blinks out of existance.
Meanwhile, Tionel has worked himself over to the ghosts.
"Hey! Let us out already!" yells Daphne. "No need to run Big Guy (Gordo), I don't bite!"
Bralin stands over the small girl. Angus runs back.
Xenia Friday October 17th, 2003 3:51:07 PM
Blood sprays and figure of the boy slides to the earth to become one of the old ladies. She lays there still and unmoving. A pool, black in the dim visibility of the fog, widens around the old lady's face. Xenia's eyes go wide with horror. Her sword drops from nerveless hands to clatter upon the ground. Her breath comes in short shallow hiccups.
"fram and framble," the words come out as a plea. "You killed her. YOU KILLED HER," she wails and turns to stumble blindly out into the fog. A marriage between guilt and dread coats the world now, and she is tainted, unclean. It knots her insides in icy water and she sweats from cold dark skin.
Stumbling about, Xenia trips in the fog, and when she raises her head, there is one of the soldiers. For the first time she notices that he is not simply passed out. He has a gaping bloody tear in his chest and his eyes stare empty and lifeless. A soft pathetic mewing begins on the half elf's trembling lips, and with jerky scrambling motions she retreats across the floor until, fetching up against a wall, she curls into a ball and sobs.
Florin Friday October 17th, 2003 5:28:50 PM
Florin growls abit as his anger burns bright and suddenly and moves foreward, kicking the witch's body hard, "How dare you, using the form of a child to try to save yourself." Florin's anger still burns in him and his hand even shakes abit and the knuckles of his hand grow white that grips his longsword's handle. His mind burns at the thoughts of how this witch is so much like his father, using something innocent to possibly survive.
Florin turns on his heel and walks to the door or makes his way to it if the fog is still in the room, calling the Bralin if it is also, "I'm coming to the door friend Bralin." His words are edged with barely held back anger at this past and thoughts.
Gordo (ADM Justin) Friday October 17th, 2003 5:31:20 PM
Gordo sighs when he sees yet another witch killed and comments once more to himself, "Another shot of capturing a second witch lost." With that said he kneels and checks the witch to see if he can find a key, "Anyone find that key?" He smiles to himself thinking of the ghost and what she said to him.
Angus Friday October 17th, 2003 9:31:26 PM
Angus puts his he down and makes the best possible speed. Up and over the barrier. The tree is looming large, but the distance is not closing fast enough.
Angus growls in frustration with himself.
Tionel Saturday October 18th, 2003 3:11:39 AM
"Lady-ghosts, did you happen to see how they unlocked your cages with these bars?" Tionel is loath to touch them, given that they might be trapped. Then, he hears the sobbing. Xenia is crying against the wall. The reason is quite obviously stated by her, and the elf sighs and turns his attention inwards. Humans are always so worried about death, he ponders, mostly because they only live for such a short time as it is. "Gordo, fiddle with these until you free the poor ghosts." When he finds the poor girl, he kneels down beside her in the mist and gently puts an arm on her shoulder. "Hey there now. Yes, they're dead. And yes, it is a horrible thing that someone had to die...but they attacked me first, they were breaking the laws of any sane society, and probably committing atrocities to these poor girls. They would not surrender when we found them. By our ideals we are justified, and we can only hope we did the right thing. "That said, it's all right to feel bad about this. I feel horrible that we had to fight at all. That is what makes the difference between us and them. Respect for life." Tionel pats her awkwardly. "So please, feel free to cry, to curse. just don't start blaming yourself. We did the right thing." Tionel feels vaguely better himself after his little speech to her. (I'm assuming time passes by till the mist clears for this extended action)
Xenia Saturday October 18th, 2003 12:45:23 PM
Harsh words ride on the half-elf's lips as she turns to bite the hand upon her shoulder with pointed canines of accusation. Words like "Murderer." For surely they are all now murderers, killers of someone's father, someone's daughter, someone's love.
And, perhaps it's because it's Tionel. Or, perhaps it's because deep within the blanket of her shock his words ring true. His words are quite possibly the same words that her father would say to her, his hand as well gently upon her shoulder. Words to feed her the bitter enriching medicine of the real world.
Xenia looks up into Tionel's eyes, trying to put on a brave face. But her lip quivers and she buries herself in his shoulder and cries.
This time, however, she cries tears of healing.
Bog Sunday October 19th, 2003 1:39:16 PM
Bog frowns at Xenia, "Wah wot'd ya expact 's ta do."
He calls out to the sky "Goooood dawg!"
Then he turns around and grins, "Hay Ti'nel! Yer frend 's still ot har."
He goes over to the fighter he tied up and sits beside him. "Heya frend. How's ya doin? Don' worry we don' wanna hurt ya. An' now dat da wiches 'r dead yoo don' hafta do any evil thins no mor. Ya can com wit os if'n you wanna even."
Bralin Monday October 20th, 2003 8:11:21 AM
Bralin continues to stand watch over the small girl, checking her frequently to make sure SHE doesn't turn into a witch either.
He shares a look of confusion with Bog over Xenia's outburst. OF COURSE we killed them. Thats the nature of battle. The dwarf shakes his head.
Aftermath (DM MikeK) Monday October 20th, 2003 10:42:35 AM
(OOC -- Since he didn't specify, I'm assuming Syr was using lethal force)
While Tionel consoles Xenia, and others go about their business, the fog stays in the tree.
In fact, it's a full 40 minutes later before the cloud bank dissipates and people can actually see things again.
Other than the first guard (F1), everyone is dead.
A search of the interior of the tree turns up a chest of gems, a ring, a vial of ointment, 4 potions, the Wand of Color Spray, two Everburning Torches, and a crystal vial containing a red, viscous liquid.
Daphne answers Tionel, "I don't know how they did it. I got hit with the red stuff and don't remember anything after that except waking up in here." The other two ghosts tell the same story.
The guard looks fearfully at Bog, trying to decipher the elf's speech. He seems to have caught part of it. He starts begging fervently, "Don't leave me here in these forsaken woods. Please. I'll go with you. Anywhere you want. Just don't leave me here alone."
Just as everything starts clearing up, a man dressed in rich robes suddenly appears in the center of the tree. He smiles, takes the crystal vial in his leather glove, bows grandly to Tionel, and disappears, leaving a playing card of the Jack of Diamonds in his wake.
The girl at Bralin's feet remains unconscious (and still a girl), throughout it all.
Angus gets back to the tree without incident. He does recall that he did not see Max during his, uh, jog.
Gordo (ADM Justin) d20+3=9 d20+2=3 Monday October 20th, 2003 10:53:24 AM
Gordo moves back over to where the cages and ghosts are located and looks over one of the containers before picking one up to try and open it. He will keep messing with it till he gets it open hopefully or inless something happens.
Gordo stops for a moment when the man shows up and vanishes with the vial andl eaves the card behind, "Theres a man who needs manners, stealing and not even giving us his name."
[Spot:9 Str:3 Lowest rolls yet.)
Xenia d20+9=10 d20+10=18 Monday October 20th, 2003 11:12:14 AM
Xenia finally looks up from Tionel's shoulder. In a very quiet and subdued voice she says a single word, "Sorry." Then she hugs him in thanks and with a determined set to her mouth, she sets about being useful.
She walks red eyed over to the cages. She quietly watches Gordo for a moment and then begins examining one of the other small cages.
After quick search through red rimmed eyes, she begins applying her experience with locks to the problem. She squints her eyes and pulls one corner of her mouth up with concentration.
[[ Search 10 (ouch), Open Lock 20 (oop, sorry, 20 with the MW Thieves Kit ]]
Florin d20+6=20 Monday October 20th, 2003 11:16:44 AM
Florin stands at the entrance of the tree and glances back in time to see the man appear, take something and then disappear. He frowns and his anger and his thoughts still swirl when he comments, "Suppose he had something to do with this." Florin has yet to sheath his sword as he stands outside to get his anger in check.
After a few more moments outside he finally sheaths his longsword and begins to walk back in, his eyes still showing his anger at what the witch did to try and save herself and how it reminded him of his childhood but he does seem to have everything else in check. He looks towards Xania and feels a spike of hurt for her also, knowing they defended themselves and they had to stop these people or they would of caused more harm, but he says nothing other then give her a sincere look when she looks his direction.
Getting down to buisness, Florin now pulls off his helmet and brushes back his long black hair. Noticing the pain from the area he was hit he calls out to the others, "I hope we have time for me to treat my wound, I have to get this armor off." With that said Florin will go about the task of getting his breastplate off and gets out his healers kit so he can doctor his wound, while doing so he turns his back to the others. Being curtious to Xania and shy since he has never been in any state of undress infront of a lady so it is abit embarassing for him to have his tunic off.
[Heal check: 20]
Bralin d8+1=2 d8+1=7 Monday October 20th, 2003 11:33:55 AM
"Paladin, we have wands for healing," Bralin points out.
He gets out his wand and gives Florin a shot. Annoyed at the first fizzle, he does it again. Heal 2 and 7 hp.
Tionel Monday October 20th, 2003 12:34:31 PM
The elf nods his head at Xenia's apology. Humans are so interesting! He wonders why she apologized for doing something natural.
Tionel smiles and shakes his head, picking up the card. "Jack, huh? I wouldn't call him one of the bad guys. Maybe one of those characters in an opera who keeps on messing with the story..." He slips the card into his playing deck for now.
Tionel absently speaks while walking over to the ghost cage, "Gordo, is that human girl the one related to those brats who got us into the turtle mess? I'm afraid I don't quite know her on sight." He looks closely at the ghost's cages, and says to them, "I apologize ladies, if any undue harm comes." (Are there levers or anything that comes with them? If there are, I'm going to fiddle with them...if there aren't, Tionel will let Xenia do it. If Xenia can't do it, how heavy and big are the cages? Can one person carry one, or does it take two? Or is it impossible to carry?) "Don't forget to check the chest, Xenia...I'm afraid I'm not good with locks. And it might be cursed or trapped, you never know with these sorts of beings."
Tionel wanders back over to the door. "Don't worry about the guards, fellows. I believe he's the one I have under a charm spell. Search him for weapons, then untie him." He speaks directly to the fighter, "You'll be far safer sticking with us as we get out of the woods than running into them blindly, as I'm sure you must know after having travelled through them once."
In short, Tionel blathers quite a bit, but it's spread out as he wanders to and fro, so it seems a bit less.
Xenia d20+9=25 d20+10=15 Monday October 20th, 2003 1:57:43 PM
[[ OOC: If we're not in round by round actions now ... ]]
After puzzling the ghost cage, Xenia moves to the chest. She's warmed up now. Warmed up is good. She looks this sucker over good. Chests are more commonly trapped. Much more commonly than cages, certainly and her father would have given her the "very disappointed" look if she hadn't looked it over good.
She rubs her hands together. Now comes the lock.
[[ Search 25 / Take 20 on the lock. Don't forget to add +2 for the Thieves Kit. ]]
Syr d20+4=6 Monday October 20th, 2003 2:26:34 PM
Frowning ast the sudden appearance of the Jack, "ARGH! not these guys AGAIN!!. They never tell you anything, only leave more mysteries."
Seeing bloodshed is nothing new to Syr and he shakes his head in pity as Xenia moves away sobbing. Finding the chest of gems, he moves over to the half-elf, hoping to distract her, "Xenia, any idea what these are worth?" (I assume that the chest is open since it was listed as a chest of gems). Syr drops the gem chest in front of her.
Turning around he calls out "Angus.... Angus..." Seeing the mage he grins wickedly and says, "There you are, I thought you ran off again... Do you mind taking a look at these things and seeing what they do?" He points to the potions and the ring. "Anyone want to pick up the rest of this stuff?" Anything not claimed he puts in his pouches for the party to divvy up later.
With a wink at the Bralin, "Save the wand from me, I'm not in dire need... yet." Being far more practical, he sits down next to a witch's corpse and tears strips from her robes to bandage his cuts.
As Tionel inspects the cages he moves near. Trying the direct approach, he uses his strength to try and lift the cage testing it's weight. "Anything that can hold you guys must be something special." (str 6, following Gordo's fine example)
(Unless specified, Syr always uses lethal force)
Bog Monday October 20th, 2003 4:11:44 PM
Bog smiles at F1 and pats him lightly on the shoulder.
"Don' worry fren'. Ya kin com wit us. Hey! We kin mebbe ev'n find yas a job at da bar. Tis a gret plehs!"
Out of the corner of his eye he sees a man appear inside the tree and jerks his head and stares wide-eyed fumbling for his words. He rushes to the doorway hand pointed, but the man disappears before he totally gets there. "Noooo! Gerdo! DOn' let 'im gooooooooo! Das da guy dat wot stol awaaaaaaye Drew!!!!!!!!!"
Angus Monday October 20th, 2003 11:32:29 PM
Angus busts back into the room ready for anything and quickly call out into the fog. "Is everyone alright!!"
After assessing the sitution as no longer hositle Angus apologizes to each member of the group for falling under the control of the witches fear spell. "I am sooo sorry for running away, I will do better next time. I am sooo glad that no one was permanently injuryed, besides my pride."
Angus is particularly interested in Syr's tale of the mystical card player. "Please Syr, tell me more of this Jack of Diamond. Is he someone to be Fearful of or warry of or friendly with?"
At Syr's request Angus casts detect magic and surveys the room and also his new companions.
More Aftermath (DM MikeK) Tuesday October 21st, 2003 8:40:26 AM
There is only one chest. Xenia easily pops the standard lock and finds it contains both gems and gold. There are 50 gems, all of the same size, type, and cut. There are also 2000 gold pieces.
The ghost boxes don't make much sense at all. They are 1' cubes, with panel on the top and bottom, and four bars, one at each corner. The rest is completely open. Anyone could pass their hand through the foot wide opening, but the ghosts can't get out. Each box weighs about 10 lbs, and are easily lifted.
Angus determines the ring, vial of ointment, 4 potions, Wand of Color Spray, two Everburning Torches, and the ghost boxes radiate magic.
The guard smiles hopefully at Bog, and waits to see what happens next.
The girl does match the general description of Luna, Torl's missing friend. She remains unconscious.
Xenia d20+2=20 d20+9=29 Tuesday October 21st, 2003 10:14:00 AM
The lock is large and clumsy and the half elf opens it almost by feel. A tiny smile dimples the sides of her mouth at the gold and jewels inside and she feels a bit better. She holds one up to the light. She's seen a few gems in her time, but she's never really been on the fencing end of things.
The cages are a different matter. "Do you think that might hurt them?" she asks as she watches both Syr and Gordo struggle with the small boxes. "I can't get them open, but maybe we can take them with us and find someone who can," she suggests.
She considers the brief glance she had of the man who popped in on them. "Maybe the Jack guy," she says more to the room than to anybody in particular.
Angus comes running in the door. She smiles and waves at him with eyes still red and a bit puffy.
And, before she sets back to things, she walks tentatively over to the Paladin of Domi. "Uh, Florin, can I talk to you about some things? I mean, maybe later. I'm not feeling so good about, well, some things. And, well, I mean, I'm thinking maybe Domi can help me straighten this all out. Ok?"
Then, the half elven girl takes in the entire room, trying her best to edit the corpses out of her picture and then sets about a thorough search of the interior of the tree.
[[ Appraise 20 / Search 29 ]]
Gordo (ADM Justin) Tuesday October 21st, 2003 1:55:43 PM
Gordo grunts and looks to Syr before shaking his head, "These things are made to darn solid. I think we're going to have to take them back with us." Gordo looks at the boxes and looks for Daphne, "Don't worry good las, we will get you free soon, just hang on alittle longer."
Florin Tuesday October 21st, 2003 1:59:32 PM
Florin looks to Xania and nods to her, gently patting her shoulder, "I'll listen to you when we have time Xania, no worries. I also will need to see my temple where I trained." Florin smiles at her, the anger still in his eyes at his own thoughts but also the hint of it turned at himself since he had done so well all this time to forget about his childhood.
Florin looks to Bralin and smiles to him, "Sorry friend, I didn't want to waste the charges and it looks like the battle is over for now. Someone better ask the ghosts how they got here with the witches, we need a way off this island and we lost are ride so the forest might attack us every step out."
Tionel Tuesday October 21st, 2003 2:13:09 PM
The elf says a short, defunct prayer over the witches and fighters' corpses, leaving them to the elements in the hope that nature will continue on in its circle of life and death. Then, he wanders to the door of the tree. "Everyone gathered up all the treasure?" (Gordo and Florin hopefully take the bulk of it, the rest is divided evenly among us?) "Well, now it's just a matter of finding our way back through the forest. Let's go see if Max is present...if not, it's going to be a long, hard walk. Perhaps we can follow his tracks and catch up..." Not wanting to waste any more time, the elf waits for the group patiently but persistently by the door.
Bralin d20+6=7 Tuesday October 21st, 2003 3:37:32 PM
The dwarf stows his wand at the words of Florin and Syr. "There are always more wands," he replies.
He tries to help Xenia in her identification of the stones, but sweat drips into his eyes, and he's not much use at all. (Aid Another, appraise check - 7, nat 1)
Disgusted with himself, Bralin offers to help carry anything that needs carrying.
Syr d20+9=10 Wednesday October 22nd, 2003 1:40:20 AM
Giving the guard a harsh stare (Intimidate=natural 1), he is disappointed to see the guard unaffected. Failing miserably, he turns to the incomprehensible mage, "Bog, why don't you ask your friend to carry ... Luna, is that her name?
Syr moves his gazeto the cubes and then toward the pile of loot and back. Muttering to himself, "When in doubt, just try it out." Impulsively, Syr takes the ring and slips it on then taps the cage and the ghosts with the ring. Assuming nothing happens he then takes the vial and spreads a drop on his glove and touches the ghost with that finger looking for a reaction.
Hearing Florin's words his mood darkens, "Maybe just maybe, the forest wants to be rid of us and won't impede our way out?"
Angus Wednesday October 22nd, 2003 2:03:23 AM
Angus is relieved that he can help the group since he is still upset with himself for leaving the fight.
""When I was out on my jog I noticed that Max was missing. Our way out of the forest may be more difficult. Any suggestions? Do you just want to follow Max's path to where we originally found him. I am ready to be rid of this forest, no offence Tionel, but I want a hot meal a bath and a bed for the night."
Angus surveys the tree/room and looks to the group. " Do we kept this structure intact? Or do we leave it for future witches of maybe the Jack?"
More Aftermath (DM MikeK) Wednesday October 22nd, 2003 11:24:34 AM
Xenia estimates each of the 50 gems to be worth 10 gp.
The guard, Talen, who is no longer stinky or tied up, picks up the unconscious Luna and dutifully follows Bog around.
Syr tries both the ring and the ointment from the vial on the cages, but nothing happens.
Bralin, Gordo, and Florin divide up loot and cages and start carrying them.
When the party crosses over the barrier, the ghosts suddenly find they can escape the boxes. All three exit immediately. Two disappear. The third, a extraordinarily attractive and well built woman ghost, bestows kisses all around. "My heroes!" she gushes, planting an extra kiss on Tionel and Gordo.
Fortunately (or unfortunately, depending on your point of view), none of the group can feel the ghost busses. Daphne is totally insubstantial.
"I must tell Happy I'm OK" she breathes. "Don't go anywhere. I'll be right back."
Daphne also disappears.
Max is nowhere in sight, and has a good hour lead on the group. His trail continues on in the last direction you all were moving.
Roll Survival check DC 17 to know which way the coast is.
Florin Wednesday October 22nd, 2003 11:59:44 AM
Florin looks about and then to the others, "Well, it would be rude not to wait and see what Daphne can do for us. She can move about much more feely then we can. Should we wait?"
Gordo (ADM Justin) Wednesday October 22nd, 2003 12:02:19 PM
Gordo walks out and grins widely when he gets the kiss from the ghost even though he can't feel it. He does wait for the others to make a decision on rather they should continue moveing or wait for Daphne.
(OOC:I didn't know what really to have Gordo do so sorry for leaving him so undecisive.)
Xenia d20+2=18 Wednesday October 22nd, 2003 12:36:06 PM
Xenia's not sure what the dwarf is trying to do, but it looks helpful. "These things don't look like they're worth that much, Bralin" she says. "But there are a lot of them. Maybe 500 gold for the bunch." And then she leaves the chest to him to search the tree. The inside of the tree looks pretty tree-like. And after her search Xenia is pretty familiar with tree-ness. Kind of interesting, but not very useful. So, with one last sad look at the bodies lying on the floor, she follows the rest out.
She smiles back at Florin and makes a mental note to talk to him later. To make sure she sees it, she sticks it to her mental fridge. To Angus's suggestion she simply points. "The coast is that way," she says.
The red-headed girl shies away as the ghosts swirl out of their cages and one of them plants a big kiss in the middle of her face.
"Eew!" she sputters. "That was Daphne?" "Peh," she feels like spitting, but that wouldn't be a lady-like thing to do. Instead, she looks sheepishly around at the others. "Yeah, ok. Fan club was a dumb idea."
Her eyes follow the guard walking placidly behind Bog, and finally, she walks up and introduces herself. "Hi, my name's Xenia. Sorry about your friends. Um, I was wondering if you could tell me how you got to be working for those witches. And, I mean, were they, like, evil or anything? Or mean or something like that?"
[[ Survival 18 ]]
Tionel d20+9=14 d20+10=15 Wednesday October 22nd, 2003 1:44:21 PM
"Hmmm. I think you're right, Xenia... What can you tell us about the witches and their little projects, friend? Now, please remember, we're not interested in turning you in or anything, just in getting back to the city now. After all is said and done, we should let bygones be bygones, I believe." He smiles at the guard, trying to sound as friendly as he can. (Unfortunately, his survival doesn't tell him anything about the direction of the coast...but he isn't really thinking about that so it makes sense.)
Bralin d20+3=11 Wednesday October 22nd, 2003 3:31:24 PM
Bralin mutely accepts the affection of the ghost, and watches her disappear.
"I say wait," he answers Florin.
Survival - 11
Bog Wednesday October 22nd, 2003 4:11:10 PM
Bog frowns and strokes his chin to Talen, "'ey! 'ow'd you do that wot? 'ow'd ya git outa dose ropes. Dat sure is a neet trick. Um. I tink we havve a little prollem. We fergot where we park'd ar bug."
Bog looks over Talen up and down. "'ey, mate. You got a name? Mine's Bog. Hop ya don mine me askin bot yoo got eny udder weppons? Jes a precashun bot we can't tek any chances. If'n we nid ta fite something we'll give ya somethin but fer now I'll need to tek anythin you might have."
Bog will gently bat down the guards belt and boots, shirt and any other area that might hide a weapon and removes anything he finds.
"Soooo, 'ow'd ya get mix'd op wit' dose wiches?"
Syr Wednesday October 22nd, 2003 11:55:32 PM
The elf grins at Xenia's fan club comment and then moves over to Bralin. "Once we get moving, do you mind getting the other end of this chest. It's a bit heavy for just one. Most of these folks are a bit too tall to carry it level with me."
His attention turned toward the guard, "I'm real curious why anyone would want to kidnap a ghost. It's not like they were about to be ransomed..."
Angus d6=2 d20=14 Thursday October 23rd, 2003 12:26:15 AM
Angus is excited about the attention from Daphne. "Lets wait for Daphne to come back, looking forward to talking with her in more depth... interesting girl."
At Xenia's comment about the lake Angus ponders, walks about and finally agrees even though he is not quite sure. "Xenia I believe you are correct. My question is If the turtle is not there how do we get back the floating city?"
Angus call over to Bog. "Ask your new friend if he know if there are any more of his witch friends about?"
(rolled d6 by mistake)
Bog Thursday October 23rd, 2003 2:58:28 AM
"Wy don' ya ask 'im yerself? Ye gots a mowth n' he's got'm eers."
Xenia Thursday October 23rd, 2003 9:14:52 AM
Already somewhat emotionally frayed, Xenia turns on Bog, "Whyncha ... "
Then she bites back whatever comment might have been coming next and turns to the guard. "I'm sorry our little conversation has turned into a search and question. Maybe we can talk later. I'd like to ask you some stuff. Maybe get to know you. Sorry."
And she walks off, not really sure to do with herself right now.
Daphne returns (DM MikeK) Thursday October 23rd, 2003 10:37:07 AM
(I'd assumed somebody untied the guard)
The former guard looks hesitantly around as everyone asks their questions. The man, still in pain from Angus' Magic Missile attack (way back at the beginning of the battle), seems to be wondering when the group is going to get around to eating him.
"My name is Talen," he says in a low voice. "The coven hired us as guards back at the Float and brought us here. There was only the three of them. They paid us to keep the jungle back from the tree and mind our own business. Not sure what they wanted the ghosts for. Looked like they was testing that weird red stuff, you know, seeing what it could do."
And then, Daphne is in front of the group. "OOOOO, there are my heroes!" she gushes.
"I saw the Overlord!" she announces happily, "and told her all about you. She asked if you needed healing or other help, and is sending a turtle barge to help cross the water."
Her face falls, "But it seems like an awfully hard walk. The coast is that way (she points in the same direction Xenia thought). Can you go through that? Or do you need to follow the paths?"
A look of determination crosses her face. "I can help. I really can."
Xenia Thursday October 23rd, 2003 12:56:27 PM
Xenia eyes the ghost maiden with a dubious look. But, what the shizbek, eh? Dumb as it may be, it's what she came for.
"Hi, Daphne. My name's Xenia," she introduces herself. He sits on the ground, kind of weary and wraps her arms around her knees. "You mean, you really don't remember what it was like to be alive? We can't just walk through that stuff like you can. If you can help that would be great. I don't see how, though," the half-elven girl says, resting her chin down on the top of her knees and closing her eyes.
Then she lifts her head and looks up at the translucent woman, "What's an Overlord," she asks.
Gordo (ADM Justin) Thursday October 23rd, 2003 1:19:32 PM
Gordo grins at the appearenace of Daphne and her news and looks to the others, "Lets follow the fair lass. No matter what we have to reach the shore." With that Gordo prepares to go.
[Forgot to mention in earlier posts, Gordo will help carry any of the treasure found.]
Florin Thursday October 23rd, 2003 1:23:56 PM
Florin looks to Xania when she about comments to Bog but says nothing, understanding the young lady is still getting over her earlier shock. When Daphne shows up he also brightens up more and nods before looking to the others, "Well, we came out here to save Daphne so I say we just follow her."
Florin thinks for a moment and nods, "Since we will be following Daphne I will take point if you like, Bralin as our healer should stay towards the middle of the group I think." Florin looks to the others, stopping his comments on traveling arrangement so he doesn't step on anyones toes.
Bralin Thursday October 23rd, 2003 3:01:05 PM
The dwarf responds to Xenia, "I believe the Overlord rules Floating City."
His face darkens slightly at Florin's suggestion. "I am a warrior, with some skill at healing. But, I will stay in the middle of the company."
He turns to the ghost. "We must traverse the paths."
Tionel Thursday October 23rd, 2003 5:04:35 PM
As usual, the ghost somewhat makes Tionel uncomfortable, but he pushes it down. "Uh, thanks Daphne. I'm glad we helped you out of this mess. We'll get going in a bit, could you help us along if we get lost and perhaps scare any monstrous plants away?" Tionel hopes the ghost can help them. When they're ready to leave, he goes back in and makes sure to take some of the red stuff. If it doesn't come with its own container, he puts some in a waterskin. He's very careful not to touch it...and suspects its blood of some kind. (Gross!)
Bog Friday October 24th, 2003 3:53:20 AM
Bog hmmms. "Woll, dat's fine den, Tolin! Wilcom to da travelin group. We gonna go back on a t'rtel." Bog chuckles at this as he sees Talen is a little nervous still. "'ere ov som wine. It's god stoff n'll com ya don." He hands Talen a little skin from his pack that has some wine in it.
Rescuers Return
Going Home (DM MikeK) Friday October 24th, 2003 10:39:58 AM
Talen looks at the offered wineskin with apprehension. "Uh, after you," he says suspiciously. Once Bog takes a swig, the warrior gratefully takes several himself. "Thanks," he tells the elf, relaxing slightly.
Tionel can't find any red stuff to take. Apparently, it was all in the crystal vial the Jack of Diamonds guy took.
Daphne soundlessly claps her hands as her offer to help is accepted. "Oh goody!" she chirps. She pops out of existence......and then pops back a few minutes later. "Go that way," she directs, pointing down a trail.
For the rest of the day, the party follows various paths, as directed by Daphne. While the paths do zigzag and occasionally double back on one another, Xenia can tell they are generally heading for the coast.
The sounds of the wood start up again, reaching its 'normal' crescendo once the group has put but a quarter mile between themselves and the witch's tree. Additionally, the 'feel' of animosity and of constantly being watched intrudes upon every member of the group. Talen is visibly pale as he trails along, constantly watching the sides of the path and grasping his sheath for a sword he doesn't have. Walking is much harder work than riding Max, and everyone is sweating in the sticky heat of the wood. The mosquitoes have found this new food source as well, and attack with abandon.
By nightfall, everyone is ready for a nap as a small clearing becomes visible. Roll Spot DC 13 to find and avoid the small bloodsucking vines.
Daphne is suitably sympathetic for a being who has forgotten what physical discomfort is like. "You're getting close," she encourages. "About a day and a half to go."
Xenia d20+8=22 Friday October 24th, 2003 12:41:04 PM
Xenia spends the rest of the day in thoughtful melancholy. Life is just not what you might expect. Or maybe it's just too much of what you might expect and not enough of what you might want.
Daphne, though sweet and very well meaning, doesn't seem to have the spark that the half-elven girl had imagined she might have. All things, perhaps are better in imagination than they are in real life. The problem is, what do you do about it?
And all of her new friends have turned out to be killers. Well, maybe some more than others. And she's gone along with it so doesn't that make her a killer too? What's more, as before she couldn't imagine her father ever having done something so horrible as to take someone's life. Now, knowing what she knows of the business he's in, she can't help but think that he has. Or, at least associated with many others who at one time or another have. The thought weighs her down both physically as well as emotionally, and finally, she drifts to the side of the Paladin of Domi.
"Florin, how do you deal with having to kill people? I mean, everyone must have someone they love, or someone who depends on them. Everyone must be doing some good to some other person in the world. How do you know you're not taking someone's dad or someone's sister or someone's friend? How do you know when killing someone is justified? And, how do you know that you're not, well ... that you're not liking it too much? How do you know that you're not evil yourself?"
[[ Insert Conversation? ]]
After a while, the forest gets rougher. In a way, it's good. The sweat and hard work moves the blood in her body, clearing her senses and taking her mind off of more existential matters. When they finally decide to break and make camp, Xenia is of a much more positive frame of mind. The cast of her face is stoic, the look in her eye, determined.
She points out a large patch of ground clear of blood sucking vines and sets her things down in with confidence in it.
Lastly, before settling in for the night, she finds a quiet moment with Tionel. "I'm sorry about crying all over you back at the tree, Tionel," she says. "I, I think you're cute. I like you. You're noble and caring and I don't know what more a girl could want. I know that can be kind of a weird thing, and I don't want it to be. Cause, more important than me liking you and all, is having you as a friend. I mean, if you like me back, that's great. But if I weird you out, you tell me, cause your friendship's more important. 'K? Friends?" And she takes her glove off and holds out her hand.
[[ Spot 22 ]]
Bralin d20+4=21 Friday October 24th, 2003 2:34:20 PM
The dwarf quickly remembers why he didn't like this forest.
He walks with the others, scanning the wood and forcing himself not to grab his axe and just start chopping.
Bralin is silent and dark-faced all day, and listening to the squeamish elf whine about killing people doesn't help his mood. He thanks the stones that its Florin who has to deal with her juvenile mewlings, and not himself.
He also spots the plants, and picks a safe spot to sleep.
Florin d20+1=19 Friday October 24th, 2003 2:47:47 PM
Florin moves along with the others and blinks abit when Xania falls back beside him, for a moment he is even alittle nervous but then he remembers himself and speaks to her gently, "I know what you mean Xania, if they attacked and left us no choice then what we did we had to do. The temple I grewup in also has some orphans in it and I and the others try to help them also. I can't justify the life I took back there in the tree beyond I had to but if it was wrong then Domi will punish me or forgive me in time, I also don't think Domi would of allowed me to strike down a innocent." Florin's mind travels back to his own anger at the tree and his thoughts and sighs abit, "We all have are worries and problems, I'll pray on this matter and see what comes about." Florin smiles to Xania even knows his face still is clouded by his memories.
After a long walk Florin enters the clearing with the others and decides to move over by the area Xania spoke of, looking for blood vines before sitting down and pulling out his canon (holy book, kindo l ike a bible just incase people happen not to know) and begins looking at it, reading abit before going to sleep himself.
[Spot:19, Florin will light his lantern if he needs to read the book.]
Tionel d8=8 d20+6=20 Friday October 24th, 2003 4:29:44 PM
Tionel gives the soldier some help by curing his wounds with a cure light wounds spell. (13 hp back) "There you go, Talen. Don't you mind the fact that we had to fight. I understand how being a mercenary is. You often have to join the side of a group you don't necessarily like." Tionel offers to play some cards with the guy and anyone else who would like to that night as well, as a good way to pass time. When Xenia comes on over and speaks with all those halting emotions, Tionel simply smiles and gives her a firm handshake. "Of course, my beautiful lady. And if you'd like to talk about anything or have any questions, feel free." It's always a pleasure to have a pretty girl as company, he thinks to himself. He spots some of the bloodsucking vines and helps everyone get settled without being near the vicious plants, and while doing so has a chat with Gordo and Syr. He thanks both for rushing inside, heedless of the danger, to help him out. "I know it was something of a risk to go in by myself, but at least that way we didn't harm anyone needlessly, you know? Anyways, that was a pretty good fight. I'm glad that it wasn't too difficult, and that you were all there to help me." He tips his hat.
Bog Friday October 24th, 2003 5:58:27 PM
Bog stops sometime during the walk and frowns, "Ah lost mah fuj, Doshdaggity doggit! Dropped it win da fite stahted."
Bog sighs and starts considering something. "Ti'nel...youz tokin bot som red stuf inavile dat the jack card guy stol', raht?Hmmmmmmm.... hey! member wen Ah saw him wen we garded da wine? Dere he took 'zactly one vile o' dat good purple wine. An now he takes dis vile o' red. I wonder wot he's mixin or if dis is jes some bazarre scavinger hunt n' thins."
Bog thinks some more "Ah wonder how old Drew's doin. Poor guy. Zeenya, Ah don' lahk killin peepel at oll bot wit guyz lahk da Jack stealin' peepel lahk Drew, I'd gladly kill em to mek em stop!"
Gordo (ADM Justin) Friday October 24th, 2003 6:35:05 PM
Gordo smiles when thanked for helping and claps the Tionel on the shoulder, "Your welcome friend. We got in alot faster after having the guard shoulder into the room."
Gordo settles down for the night and relaxation after the blood sucking vines are pointed out.
Xenia Friday October 24th, 2003 6:41:40 PM
Xenia considers Bog's words from a moment. A quiet smile turns the corners of her mouth as it hits her that she now understands him without trying.
"Thanks, Bog," she says to the grimy elf. "The more I think about it, the more I think it's like Florin says. When the day is done, you just gotta trust your own feelings about what's good and what's not. And, innocent people get hurt, and that's not good. But innocent people get hurt every day, and you gotta trust that by doing what your doing more people will wind up not getting hurt when you're done."
"'S kinda hard, though, you know," she says to the elf. "Say, who's Drew?"
Angus d20+4=10 d20+7=19 Saturday October 25th, 2003 12:44:56 AM
Since life has gotten less violent and more tedious with the hard hot truding through the less than frienly forest, Angus attempts to talk endlessly to all.
First with Bog. " Very nice magic back there, that ghoul touch was excellent. Where did you get your training? Was it in the Floating City or at some Magic User guild? Do you know about this Jack of Diamonds Character?
When Daphne reappears. " Thank you Daphne for your guidence through these difficult woods. Will you stay with us tonight? I will give you a personal flute performance in your honor.
Angus leaves Xenia to Florin since he only seems to want to deal with happy female emotions.
For Bralin. "Please find me a big flat rock to sleep on tonight so no vines will take my blood again.
Upon stopping Angus quickly scans the area for sucking vines (spot 10) and takes out his flute to begin warming up. Angus give a stirring performance ans everyone gets ready for the evening.
After the performance Angus apologizes to Talen about the magic missle. "No hard feelings and offers his hand." Off handedly Angus askes Talen. "How well do witches of the coven pay?"
Before beding down ANgus attempt to corner Syr to discuss the Jack of Diamonds. "Syr you mentioned that you had knowledge of the Jack of Diamonds Character. The whole idea of poping in and out and knowing what to take has me somewhat unnerved. Do you know of something going on?"
As Angus lays down to sleep he calls out to Tionel. "Tionel thanks for leading the charge."
Gordo (Carl ,back from holiday and full of posting) Sunday October 26th, 2003 5:47:37 PM
(OOC: Sorry for the 2nd Gordo post, but I've been missing posting too much not to pop one in!)
During the long day's march Gordo makes sure he finds time to have a few words with the troubled young half elf.
"Lass" he says quietly and with a warm, if somewhat rueful smile "don't feel so bad. Seeing a life lost is a hard thing, and being part of that loss, well, that's harder still. You should be glad that it hurts. When it don't, that's when you should worry.
Listen, each of us is our own person, and has seen our own sights. Bralin is battle-hardened, and has seen no small share of death, I'll wager. Bog has lived his life in the Undercity, where survival is the best you can hope for, and death an everyday thing. Tionel- well, I reckon you prob'ly know him better'n me, eh lass?" He gives herv a nudge and a friendly wink. "I'm sure the others have all seen no shortage of killing too.
But this is a hard Wold, lass. If you walk the path of the adventurer you'll see plenty more, and worse besides. The important thing is what you want to be.
Now me, well, Domi and me have this understanding, see? If I can possibly avoid it I'll take no life (OOC: all damage Gordo inflicts is subdual, unless otherwise stated). I'll bear no weapon save my own two fists. And if I show true Courage, then maybe Domi will bless me, and give me some of his strength.
But that's just me, an' my choice. I'd not expect another to live by my code. If Bralin or Florin strike to kill, then that's their code, and I'll not begrudge 'em that. If they fight a foe that wishes them dead, and is doin' evil, then that makes 'em right in my book. It may be a very thin book, with short words, big letters and lots of brightly colored pictures" (he winks again) "but it's served me true so far."
He sighs, then says "Listen lass, what I'm trying to say in my wandering sort of way, is that if you're going to live this life, you're going to need to decide how you live it. What are your rules? What do you think is the right way for you to act? When you find a code that fits, then you stick to it like glue, and it'll see you right or it'll see you dead. That's the long and short of it! Don't matter if it don't come quick, or come easy. It'll come, in time, and you'll know when it's right."
Some time later he overhears Bog, and his mention of Drew.
"Hey, woah there son; are you sayin' that Jack-in-the-box who popped up back there is one of the muckscrubbers who made off with old Drew? Them there Jack folks?"
He explains to the party members who didn't know him "Drew was one of Mama Flaust's orphans. Big as a house he was, and fierce with it when crossed. Orc blood, see. But he was the truest servant o' Domi I ever met, no offense intended Florin, old son, and he was a true friend ta boot. Syr, if them Jacks are the one's who took him, then we've gotta find 'em! I'll merrily pound their jingly noggins till they hand him over. No pointy-hatted popinjay kidnaps my mate Drew while I have anything to say about it!"
(OOC: Thanks for taking care of Gordo Justin, much appreciated!)
Xenia Sunday October 26th, 2003 8:05:26 PM
Alexandria Merryman Next lies awake on the ground. Tionel's blanket, on extended borrow, lies loosely over the top of her. It's a bit warm for a blanket, but it makes her feel snug and it smells like him. (At least she imagines it smells like him.)
She looks up into the dark night canopy, and thinks about all the things that have happened in the past few days that have lead up to this very moment and this very spot in the middle of the Crying Woods. Seems to her like so much longer than a few days. She's not really sure how to describe it, but she feels older somehow. As random and chaotic and sticky and grody and horrible as this whole experience has been, she feels like she's come out the better for all of it. If nothing else, she seems to have gotten herself hooked up with some pretty decent guys. She thinks of each of them in turn and smiles. Yeah. A pretty decent bunch of guys.
She thinks she understands now. Maybe this is what her Dad had been talking about. More valuable than gold, he had said. She turns on her side and pulls the blanket up under her chin. Maybe this is why you have to leave home.
Syr Monday October 27th, 2003 12:15:03 AM
Syr overhears Xenia's question to Florin and sighs. Thinking to himself, he recalls the time when he was so naive.
Addressing Talen, "One of my best friends and I fought before we were mates. He also picked the wrong side of the fight. Drew was a half-orc who ambushed us. After the fight he saw the light of Domi and we became close after that. I wonder what he is doing now?" With a sympathetic pat on the back, "We understand that you were just doing your job. However, where are your employers now... "
The elf flicks his dark pony tail and smiles at Tionel's thank you, "It's okay, I always prefer the direct approach myself. Just wait for everyone else next time." Turning to Angus, he shakes his head regretfully, "I have no idea what the Jack is doing. All I know is that he is a powerful member of an organization that is called the Lords of the Diamond. No one has ever been able to explain their goals or rules to me. It's an elite organization that many want to get into..." His voice trails off unsure of itself. With a sly grin at the elf, "Given the courage he showed in the last battle, I think Tionel could be our Knight of Hearts."
Another Day in the Woods (DM MikeK) Monday October 27th, 2003 8:29:48 AM
Talen passes on playing cards, apparently content with watching the unconscious Luna and staying as far on the periphery of the group as possible.
"They hired five of us for 50 gp a week," he responds quietly to Angus' query. Then, he snorts, and adds in a low voice, "didn't mention this place though." Talen shuts up, preoccupied with his own thoughts.
Daphne stays for the night, clapping delightedly at Angus' song and chatting amiably with whoever's on watch. This makes the watch more interesting, but does lessen its effectiveness. Its hard to hear anything 'out there' with a beautiful woman whispering in your ear, even if she is dead.
The night routine is the same. The forest noises gradually change over to the nighttime creatures. Eyes appear and disappear on the edges of the campsite, but never come close enough to identify. The 'feel' of the forest subsides, waiting for the dawn before resuming its endless oppression.
Fortunately, the night passes without incident, and the group is on its way again the next morning. As before, Daphne gradually leads them to the coast.
It is mid-afternoon when the girl in Talen's arms begins to stir. The former guard softly calls to the rest of the group and stops, setting her on the ground. Her eyes flutter open and she starts, scurrying backwards on hands and feet until she's backed up to a tree. "Who? Where? What?"
This is a really confused young girl (about 12-13-ish).
Xenia d20+1=19 Monday October 27th, 2003 11:53:15 AM
Xenia wake up for the final watch of the night in a much better frame of mind than she was in when she went to sleep. She spends a lot of the time talking with Daphne. (Not doing her job, yeah. But nothing happened, right?) Very interesting what happens to fashions when you're dead.
She gives each member of the party a cheery "G'Morning" as he rises from slumber.
The going's as rough as it was the day before as they set out again for the coast. This time, however, the half-elf is in good enough a mood to be annoyed by it. So, when Talen stops and calls them over, she's ready for a break. It's the girl, and she looks scared.
"Hey, Punkin'. My name's Xenia. What's yours?" she says wiping sweat out of her eyes and pulling a loose strand of red hair back up behind her ear. She kneels on the ground a few paces from the frightened girl with her hands on her thighs and smiles. "We're the rescue squad, and we're here to take you home."
[[ Straight Charism check 19 ]]
Florin Monday October 27th, 2003 2:30:49 PM
Florin stands his watch when he is wokeup and does talk to Daphne, finally givingup on his job and just speaking to Daphne though after he reliazes that the ghost was going to make watch hard. He isn't annoyed though and actually talks nice and enjoys the company.
In the morning Florin smiles, glad to see Xania in a better mood and he quickly packs his stuff up and heads out with the others. He stays to himself most of this morning and seems to be thinking over things to himself of the past few days. Only when the guard speaksup about the girl does Florin turn to look, seeing the girl awake he looks to Bralin, "Looks like she is finally awake, now to calm her down and keep going. I'm ready to be away of this jungle."
[If Daphne is around Florin will try to get her away from the group long enough that the group can calm down the girl. Telling Bralin that they should tell her of Daphne after she is calmed.]
(OOC: Welcome back Carl! Talk to you when you come on AIM :) )
Gordo Monday October 27th, 2003 4:14:28 PM
The big man keeps well back when the girl wakes and panics. The last thing she needs is to be approached by a large, bald, hairy great bear of a man who (it must be said) is now in sore need of a bath.
He sits, his back against a tree, and yawns. His eyes close, and he looks as if he might have gone to sleep.
Bralin Monday October 27th, 2003 4:48:18 PM
The dwarf gets what sleep he can and then endures the watch with the chatty ghost. His answers are short, to the point of being rude.
The day march is again spent anxiously scanning these infernal woods, searching for a foe.
Like Gordo, when the girl wakes he backs out sight, for very similiar reasons. "Mayhap Xenia should continue the ministrations," he answers Florin, "I long to be away as well."
Angus d20+7=20 d20+4=6 Monday October 27th, 2003 5:30:48 PM
Angus is glad for the stop and to see that Luna has awoken. Angus lets Xenia administer to Luna but watches and plays his flute to lighten the mood (20). The perfomance is grand but not long as Angus is also tired from the evil forest march.
Angus watches Xenia's progress and will only offer to help is Luna's need seems great. Its seems like female bonding is in order. (Cha check of 6 -not good)
For once Angus does not talk much. The hard walking seems to have taken alot out of him. Angus is obviously not built for this.
Away from the women Angus mentioned. "Normally when I play for my supper I get at least a meal, bath, and a bed and often more. Now I get to look forward to a pillow of a rock. Where is Max when you need him?"
Bog Monday October 27th, 2003 6:12:03 PM
Bog sighs, but is excited that Gordo has understood, "Das' wot Ah bean trine ta TELL ya! Tuldya dat daze ago n' winn it hopppind! Da Jack foncy-ponts dis'peerd wit Drew 'ND a vile fulla da purple wine! Nd naow 'e coms n' teks vile o' red! 'e lef' dat stoopid card. Ah tore up da las' one. Ah hope da guy eezn't bein torured'r nuthin."
To Angus, "Ooooh Ah lernt mah mage-ik fr'm da tr'sh level. Ah fund a old guy dat had died n' started learnin thins from 'is books. Dat's win Ah started."
Tionel d20+9=23 Monday October 27th, 2003 8:40:27 PM
Tionel smiles at Gordo's fine speech. A truly fine fellow, that. I'll have to buy him a drink or two when we get back. "Er...Gordo, you're allowed to drink by your order, right?"
Tionel mulls over some things while they travel. He smiles and shakes his head at the comment about the knight of hearts, but...kinda likes it. For a second he imagines himself dressed in full armor and parading around...As the girl comes to, and Bog goes on about the Jack of Diamonds, he replies to Bog, "You know, you've got something there. Jack seems to be interested in some magical concoctions, and perhaps together...I wonder what the most potent wine and a strange ghost-human affecting potion have in common?" He leads Daphne off to the side and softly queries her, "Daphne, did you notice what effect the potion had on you and the other ghosts, or on the girl when you watched? I hate to ask...and I know it's probably bad, but it might be important. It might explain why these guys ghostnapped you. Or do you know about these Lords of the Diamonds? I'd imagine besides Jack there has to be a Queen, and a King..." Tionel wanders by Xenia and the girl shortly after he finds out from Daphne. He wonders if Xenia knows that the girl is no innocent little waif, but a hard-bitten rough-raised orphan of the sewers.
Syr Tuesday October 28th, 2003 1:54:34 AM
Syr talks to Angus during their watch with occasional comments to Daphne. "I wonder when they will get here? I've never ridden a turle before, what's it like?"
As Luna awakens, he sees if she needs water or anything else and steadies her while she stands. "You've been out for some time. Do you recall how you got here?"
Luna's Up (DM MikeK) Tuesday October 28th, 2003 10:02:34 AM
Daphne hovers along beside Tionel on the trail, considering his question. "The red stuff did something," she replies. "I was in the Ghost, when two old ladies walked up to me and splashed me with it. It felt like I was being pulled out of myself and toward...someplace else. Almost like getting stretched. While that was happening, they put the box around me, and suddenly I was back, but couldn't get out. They carried me back here."
She looks at the waking Luna, backing away so as not to further scare the child. "Two of the guards brought her into the tree in a sack," Daphne continues in a hard voice. "She was crying and screaming and twisting and very scared. They kept her in that cell, and brought her out to place a drop of the red stuff on her head. Then, they'd watch to see what happened. The girl lost consciousness every time."
She shakes her head in regards to the question about the Lord of the Diamonds. "I don't know more than anyone else," she says. "Some kind of secret organization among the rich folk."
Luna quickly decides Xenia is a Nice Lady and clings to her while looking around. She very quickly recovers her composure. Bog will see abundant signs that this girl is a trash level resident. She immediately falls into the survival mode common to all Trash Level folk. Her eyes miss nothing as she assesses where she is and who she's with. As this ability is also common among adventurers, the rest of the group will only realize it's a bit peculiar in a 12 year old with a Sense Motive DC20.
"My name is Luna," she says to Xenia. "Are we going back to the city?"
Luna slowly rolls out her story, such as it is. She was going to meet some friends, when she got jumped by two men. The knocked her out. When she came to, she was in a sack. Then, she was in the tree, and the "mean hags tortured me with some red juice."
Xenia Tuesday October 28th, 2003 10:31:13 AM
Xenia smiles and hunkers down with the girl. "We're going back on a turtle," she says in reply. "Your friends Toenail and Smeel asked us to come find you. You do want to go back, don't you? We'll take you wherever you want to go, sweetheart. Won't we guys," she says, her tone challenging anyone to say different.
Then she sets about making introductions all around. "This is Syr, and that's Tionel." (I like him, she whispers to the girl.) "And over there, that's Bralin, and Gordo, and Florin, and Angus. And over there's Bog. That's Daphne," she says pointing to the ghost. She was captured the same as you. And, um, that over there is Talen. He was one of your guards, but we kind of pacified him and he's pretty much ok now."
Gordo Tuesday October 28th, 2003 2:58:33 PM
The big man, sat leaning against a tree, pops open one eye and grins at Tionel. "I'm in no order that I know of, son. I'm just a wanderer, following Domi's path. So there's no-one but me that tells me not to drink! Seems to me I'm closer to Domi that way than when my mind is mixed and fuddled by ale. Why do you ask, lad?"
To Bog he says "Like I say son, no gang of jangly-headed loons kidnaps Drew while I'm about. When we get back to the city I'm going to have me some words with those boys. If I can find 'em, that is.
As the girl begins to tell her tale the big man looks a little sad. Such cruelty towards one so young is truly a crime against nature. His face brightens again at Xenia's suggestion. "Aye, we're at yer service, wee lass!" he grins, opening his other eye. You need a bite to eat, a drink or a piggy back, you just up and ask!"
Florin Tuesday October 28th, 2003 3:57:31 PM
Florin's anger hints again as the girl's story brings back old memories and he speaks mainly to himself but outloud none the less, "I will speak to the temple of Domi of this matter. I can als inquire around abit since my err x-father is a noble." Florin looks to the girl and speaks to her gently, "You have my word and my pledge on Domi's name who I serve that I will inquire on this matter. You may also speak to my teacher and the head priests of Domi temple, I'm sure they will allow you to if I ask."
Florin turns now and goes off into his own thoughts while waiting for the group to move on, wondering if his father had anything to do with this or even knows anything. The again did he want to know or even ask, he could inquire with his sister who was a priestess of Flower and see what she says since their father still liked his sister.
Bralin Tuesday October 28th, 2003 4:08:44 PM
Bralin continues to wait. As everyone else is busy falling over themselves in pledges of help, he doesn't see any reason to add to the discussion.
Angus d20+7=26 d20+5=19 Tuesday October 28th, 2003 5:15:28 PM
Angus answers Syr Turtle question. "I hope you can hang on. I was not overly thrilled, being niether strong or dextrous I chose to ride in the trailing boat with Brailin. From what I have seen of you the last few day, you will Love it. I must say is is the better option over swimming."
Angus walks over to Xenia and Luna. "If either of you two women have a request I am up for it?" If Angus is given a request, he is overjoyed and puts in one of his best perfomances to date. "I love a receptive audiuance!"
Angus attempts to converse with Bog? " Once we are in the city I will attempt to find out some information about the jack of Diamonds. I did not realize that you were from the Floating City, maybe we can find some information out together?"
Angus is intruiged by Daphne. "Daphne I hate to ask, and I apologize in advance, but how does one so beautiful and fun loving become a ghost?" (Dipolmancy check 19 for tact as much as possible)
Bog Tuesday October 28th, 2003 6:54:57 PM
"Hmmmmm....perple stuff n' red stuff....perple stuff n' red stuff." Bog sits on a stump and scratches his head.
"Woll, da perple stuff made som bruts cry n' made some dance n' see perty colors and it made me see da paths of magic itself wich I wokked seein da great expns's o' majik 'orund me...den ah woke on da floor. So if perple stuff breengs da spirits o' folks in reel wold to other space in da mind...and da red stuff breengs ghosties into a differnt ples da the spirit wold lak physykall stuff....ummmmm....wen ya combine does effects ah wonder wot happins... er else wen ya use bot' o dose effects ah wonder wot yer tryin ta do n' thins."
Bog sees the scares Luna and goes over to her. "'ey lass" he says with a smile, "Ah herd da pertiest birdy da udder dey. Yoo lak birdies? It went: " Bog casts ghost sound and sounds like a pretty bird singing. He flaps his arms around to add to the effect.
Tionel Wednesday October 29th, 2003 12:29:40 AM
"Well, Gordo, I was wondering because after this is all said and done i wouldn't mind drying my throat with a drink or two, and I was hoping you would join me," he smiles. "Along with Angus, Bog, Florin, the rest of us... We all did a great job here. The first round will be on Happy, of course." Tionel doesn't bother to enlist any of his relatives to help either...mainly because he doesn't know any, and trusts that the orphan will be quickly overcome by so many offers. Instead, he offers the girl a waterskin and some dried fruit slices in case she's hungry. He claps to Angus's performance and smiles. "Delightful, simply wonderful. You're a better musician than I, Angus...er.. I quite forgot your last name, friend." Pondering Bog's words, he can't help but take a sip from his wineskin. "You would know far more about alchemy than I, Bog. So, do you think this Jack will be looking for more substances of magical types? Or does he have everything ready? And what would he use them for?" He ponders... "Too bad there was no more left of the liquid so that we could find out, eh?" While the rest of the group rests from their excursions and Bog entertains the girl, Tionel takes a seat against a boulder a few trees away and writes in his diary all that has occurred. He ponders the beetle and the strange flower it consumed, and can't help but wonder if they were related the red substance... (Knowledge: Nature roll, or what to figure out?0
Syr Wednesday October 29th, 2003 2:20:38 AM
Whispering to Bralin, "I know she says she was 'tortured' but from what I hear, all she did was pass out. Think she's confusing drugged with tortured? Maybe the red stuff gave her bad dreams? I wonder what it was..."
The elf quickly raises his eyebrows when Florin mentions his father and comments briefly, "Interesting."
Coming Home - Day 2 (DM MikeK) Wednesday October 29th, 2003 9:40:50 AM
Luna looks a bit confused at the "Toenail and Smeel" reference by Xenia, but is able to put that aside at the mention of leaving the woods. She beams happily at the suggestion. She is also very good at playing the crowd, asking Angus for another song, smiling playfully at Gordo's suggestion for a piggie back ride, and giggling happily at Bog's bird sounds. She is not all that uncomfortable around any of the party members, but does take pains to avoid Talen.
Daphne's face falls at Angus' question. "I was a tavern girl," she says softly. "There was a fire...." Daphne plainly doesn't want to get into the details.
Tionel doesn't have the slightest idea what the red substance is, and therefore can't figure out a relation to the flowers and beetle.
After this short interlude, the group continues making its way to the coast. Luna keeps close to Xenia and far from Talen. The former guard, on his part, does his best to stay close to Bog, and far from the girl. Given the size of the group, the two do a remarkable job on staying away from each other. Luna works the crowd, Talen stays silent.
The party makes good time but then notices a sudden lack of animal noise in the woods around them. It is almost as if there is nothing living in this area except plant life. Daylight is fading fairly quickly and they see up ahead on the left is a nice small partially open camp site, and the right side of the path is blocked by a massive mound of vegetation.
Xenia d20+8=17 d20+8=10 Wednesday October 29th, 2003 11:24:57 AM
Despite the heat and the looming oppression of the forest, Xenia is, all in all, pretty happy to be walking through the woods with Luna. She's never had any siblings and it's kind of nice to imagine that Luna is, like, a younger sister. Especially because she's, well, kind of popular.
At one point she even dances along to the music Angus provides. Some skips and twirls, a couple of cartwheels, and even this snaky little thing with her hips. It's fun and she's all smiles.
She's not real sure what's going on with the different liquids that everyone's talking about. And the guy Drew, and the Jack of Diamonds. But she'll hang some more and find out.
When they come upon the clearing in the fading light of dusk, Xenia, untrained in wood craft as she is, still senses danger in the "too quiet factor" that must be the same, she figures, no matter where you're at. She stops and kneels next to Luna. With a protective arm across her shoulders, she puts a finger to her lips for quiet.
[[ Listen 17 / Spot 10 ]]
Florin (Detecting Evil) d20+2=6 d20+1=6 Wednesday October 29th, 2003 11:53:28 AM
Florin looks at the clearing and tries to notice any vines or anything but fails in that so he simply pulls the silver holy sybol he wears of Domi from under his tunic and armor and whispers a small prayer to Domi (useing his detect evil ability.) Florin doesn't like the silence and frowns at this, he looks to Bralin and comments to him, "What do you think Bralin? something doesn't seem right I think but maybe I'm just tired."
[Listen:6 Spot:6]
Angus d20+4=22 Wednesday October 29th, 2003 1:26:06 PM
Angus stops with the group and is very concerned about the forest, since it nearly ate him once. Angus surveys the area in front (spot 22) especially the lump of vegitation.
Angus calls to Xenia "Watch Luna carefully, as you remember how the forest reacted our first trip. No running off into the woods."
Angus asks Tionel. "You know the forest best....that big lump of vegitation is not, I hope the forest eating the previous campers?"
When Angus get the opportunity he will apologize to Daphne for the rude question and ask her for a flute request.
Bralin d20+4=7 Wednesday October 29th, 2003 1:59:58 PM
At Syr's question, Bralin can only shrug. Short lived humans are hard enough to predict. Their children are clearly impossible.
The dwarf spends another day stoically marching with the group, fervently wishing to be out of these woods.
The noise stops. Thats a change. Change is bad. Bralin immediately draws his axe, getting a good grip on the comforting haft. He scans the clearing and the pile of vegetation. (Spot 7)
He gives a curt nod in answer to Florin. "I like this not," he rumbles.
Gordo Wednesday October 29th, 2003 2:24:10 PM
The big man comes to a halt with the others. He peers at the vegetation with some interest but hands back to let the xpert woodsmen do their thing.
Syrdeth d20+8=21 Wednesday October 29th, 2003 3:08:35 PM
Syr spends the day closer to Talen trying to draw him out with questions about his family and life. His questions tend to focus specifically with the mercenary aspects of his life.
Syr senses the others unease and moves to the front of the group attempting to spot a threat (Spot 21).
The elf flexes his chest and winces, he looks down at the partially healed ribcage and begins to regret not using the healing wand that Bralin offered. Thinking of the potion stashed away in his glove he shrugs to himself and prepares for any foes.
Tionel d20+6=9 d20+8=9 d20+10=19 Wednesday October 29th, 2003 7:19:59 PM
"Let me see..." (Spot 9, Know: Nature 9, Survival 19). Probably: "Beats me..." (bad day for posting for me...post more tomorrow)
Bog d20+3=5 Wednesday October 29th, 2003 9:29:58 PM
During the walk, Bog pleasantly hangs out with Talen making small talk and keeping an eye on the woods. The only two specific things he asks:
"Say, Tal'n fren', war yoo from. Ah'm frem da trash lev'l." (and proceeds to tell Talen a little about it.)
The other thing: "Bah da waye, Talen, yoo din' know dat foncy-pants guy in da robe dat popped in and lef' da card n' poppt out didya? Did da witches ev'r deal wit him befor as fren' er enemmemy?"
At the stop in the path. Bog quirks his lip, then decalres "Ah know wot ta do! 'Av yer wep'ns hondy!" Bog then steps a little to the side so his view of the big pile of vegetation is not blocked. Then he picks up a large stone or small log or even a gold piece and hurls it full force at the mound. It misses wildly. "Dagonnit. Woll you git the ahdeea. Somwon wit' bett'r aim wanna try?"
Xenia d20+7=20 d4=3 Wednesday October 29th, 2003 10:37:23 PM
Xenia gives Bog an odd sort of look, and then shrugs. She draws her sling from her belt and takes out a bullet.
She gives Luna a reassuring squeeze of the arm and a smile, looks at Bog again with one of those you-sure-this-is-what-you-want kind of looks, and then does the sling action in the direction of the large mound of vegetation.
[[ Hit AC20 / Dmg 3 (Tell me again, what's the point of damage here?) ]] [[ Sorry for the non-RP double post. Nix this if you like. But Bog was the last one on the roster with nobody to respond to him. ]]
Plant fight (DM MikeK) Thursday October 30th, 2003 10:29:33 AM
Talen's answers to both Syr and Bog are short. Either he's not real talkative, or he's unwilling to fully trust this company, or both. He is from the Fence Level, and sort of fell into mercenary work when he needed money and someone else needed a guard. The fight at the tree was apparently his first experience against seasoned adventurers, the result of which has put a bit of a damper on the man's enthusiasm for his current trade. He has never before seen the Jack of Diamonds guy.
Angus is mostly convinced that pile of vegetation isn't what it appears to be. Tionel and Bog are no help, but Xenia's stone clears up the picture nicely.
Upon the stone's impact, two long tendrils of tightly wound plant life extend from the mass toward the group. A huge maw opens, filled with sticklike teeth. And the whole thing also starts moving purposefully toward everyone.
The mass is really big, a good 15'x15' square. It is 30' from the party, and advancing.
Luna pales by several shades, and hurriedly backs up, putting as many people between her and the thing as she possibly can. Talen, weaponless, is right there with her.
Florin Thursday October 30th, 2003 11:42:39 AM
Florin frowns at the new enemy and also quickly pulls his backpack off to start searching it, "I have some oil for my lantern, we can use it to help with this enemy. Someone have soemthing handy to light it though." Florin thinks and looks to Xania, "You have a missle weapon, fall back alittle with Luna, we don't want her accidently getting hurt."
Florin will spend this round and however long it takes to get the oil out and throw it at the living plant.
Xenia d20+7=14 d4=3 Thursday October 30th, 2003 11:43:24 AM WAH! The half-elven girl is not sure what she expected, but it sure wasn't this.
Xenia quickly dips into her pouch for another sling bullet and lets fly before retreating back to stand protectively before Luna.
[[ Hits AC 14 for 3 Dmg ]]
Angus Thursday October 30th, 2003 1:11:37 PM
Angus moves to the back of the group and stands in front of Luna. "Stay behind me. If it gets real rough I will grap you an escape and do not run too far the forest is not safe."
Angus calls to Talen " Can you use a sling? I will not be using mine. Time to earn your keep!"
Angus readies a spell and watches how the group prepares itself for vegatable battle II. Angus pulls out his sling (belt) and detaches one of his pouch on his belt (sling bullets) and drops them to the ground.
Angus will also attempt to determine the speed of the attacking vegatable to see if we can outrun it if necessary.
Tionel (AC 15 vs. the plantosaurus) d20+4=21 d20+4=15 d4+2=6 d4+2=3 d20-1=10 Thursday October 30th, 2003 1:46:24 PM
"Well, this is a fine how do you do!" Tionel (sacrificing warp wood) summons a dire badger right in front of the vegecannibal, and commands it, "Get that veggie thing!" He hopes the gigantic creature will eat the badger. Even so, he steps forward 5' so that it will attack him rather than another group member. (Badger: AC 16, claw attacks twice: AC 21 and AC 15, doing 6 and 3, and AC 10 on a bite miss.)
Bralin (ac17) Thursday October 30th, 2003 2:54:16 PM
Seeing Xenia effectively using her sling, Bralin quickly empties his front pouch. Three sling stones roll onto the ground.
Bending over, the dwarf waves his hand and mumbles an incantation.
"Use these," he instructs Xenia, as he steps over the now glowing stones toward the creature (5' step).
Magic Stone - +1 atk bonus, 1d6+1 damage.
Gordo d20+1=18 d8+7=10 Thursday October 30th, 2003 5:54:01 PM
The big man cracks his knuckles and grins. "Well this soggy looking critter looks like a candidate for a serious thumping! And if it comes over here that's just what it's going to get!"
He positions himself ahead of the rest of the party, ready to batter the creature if it threatens to get too close.
(Readied attack if the creature moves into range, hits AC 18 (power attack 5) for 10 HP)
Syr d20+6=20 d8+5=12 Friday October 31st, 2003 3:39:05 AM
Syr watches the plant thing come at the party and remains where he is but readies for an attack if it should come too close (Attack of opportunity AC 20 damage 12). "After the beating from Talen's buddies, I have no problem staying in the background this time."
Plant fight - rd1 (DM MikeK) d20+4=5 d20+4=24 d20+4=20 d2=1 d2=2 d20+10=28 d20+17=30 d10+7=16 Friday October 31st, 2003 10:35:30 AM
The celestial badger appears direclty in front of the thing and rips into it with one claw.
Tionel, Gordo, and Bralin step forward, while everyone else stays behind them.
The monster pauses just long enough to swallow the badger, and continues forward, its two tendrils lashing out toward the party.
There is a 5' gap between it and the three people in front. Anyone else wanting to attack must move to the sides.
Xenia (AC17) d20+8=26 d6+1=4 Friday October 31st, 2003 11:22:18 AM
Xenia's eyes cloud with worry as the Vegetable of Doom sweeps down on them consuming badgers as it comes.
"Luna, honey, if anything happens to us, follow Daphne," she says her concern hemorrhaging from her voice despite her best attempts to put up a good front. "She can help you get home."
Then she scoops up Bralin's three sling stones, and moves right for a clear line of shot. (Hopefully no more than 5'.) "Ahhhh ra-ra ra-ra ra-ra ra-ra ra-raaaah!" her little war cry rings out into the darkening forest as her sling whirls and then releases.
[[ Hit AC 26 / 4 Dmg ]]
Gordo d20+1=19 d8+7=14 Friday October 31st, 2003 12:16:51 PM
As the badger vanishes into the creature's maw Gordo raises an bushy red eyebrow. "Hoom, hungry critter, ain't he?"
With a step forward he unleashes a powerhouse of a blow at the vegetable monstrosity (AC 19 for 14HP, power attack 5)
"Take that, you shambling cabbage patch!" he roars.
Angus d4+1=4 d4+1=5 d20+4=23 Friday October 31st, 2003 1:06:44 PM
Angus lets loose with a magic missle spell and the creeping vegesaurous. Two missles slam into the vegesaurous (9 dam.) and damaged plants matter flys into the air.
Angus frenticly call to Luna and Talen. "Luna its ok just stay behind us!! Talen pick up the sling and have at the creature! It is time to help protect your own life!" Angus attempts to use as much of his ample personality to convince Talen that action againt the vegesaurous is needed immediately. (Charisma roll 23)
Last round Angus had dropped his sling and one of his pouches that contains 20 regular and 5 silver sling bullets.
Angus kicks the sling and pouch belt toward Talen and prepares for another spell as the vegesaurous advances
Florin d20+6=19 d20+3=22 Friday October 31st, 2003 2:48:04 PM
Florin moves to the side now, armed with the lantern oil and throws it at the plant creature as hard as he can trying to get the oil bottle to break.
[Don't know if I need a to hit but here it is. To hit:19, Str:22]
Tionel (AC 15 vs. the herbonivorous) d20+6=23 d20+6=17 d20+1=18 d4+4=6 d4+4=7 d6+2=8 Friday October 31st, 2003 3:00:38 PM
Tionel frowns and takes a five foot step back and out of the way of the people behind him. Then, he casts another summoning spell. Actually, this has now become his favorite trick. Though he feels bad for the badger, it doesn't really exist, only temporarily, he thinks to himself...and it died honorably. This time, he summons a powerful black bear behind the creature, and has it attack the vegemonstrousity. Hopefully the others can flank the creature next round. "Margie!" he names it, "Attack the plant!" (Bear's stats: AC 13, hp 19, 2 claws +6, 1 bite +1, attacks this round AC 23, AC 17, and AC 18, does 6 and 7 on the claws and 8 damage with the bite.)
Bralin (ac19, expertise 2, seal of whooping) d20+10=19 d10+8=12 Saturday November 1st, 2003 10:30:05 PM
Bralin activates a seal (Seal of whooping +4 atk and damage), and wades into the plant thing, swinging his axe.
Hit ac 19 for 12 hp damage.
Syr (AC 18, HP32) d20+8=15 d8+5=7 d20+15=33 Sunday November 2nd, 2003 6:35:32 AM
Not used to being around this much magic, Syr's mouth drops at the displays of Tionel and Angus attacking the mound. Only pausing for a moment to admire his friends' spellwork he moves to the left of the party.
Syr skirts to the side of the creature and unleashes a kick (AC 21, flanking? damage 7)
Echoing Angus' comments he addresses Talen loudly without taking his eyes from the creature, "Now is the time to amend past errors. Take arms and protect Luna. (Diplomacy check 33)"
Plant fight - rd2 (DM MikeK) d20+4=6 d20+10=30 d20+10=16 d10+7=17 d20+20=38 d20+6=9 d20+6=16 Monday November 3rd, 2003 11:17:20 AM
(Plant monster has AC 16)
Xenia's bullet twacks into the monster.
Gordo's blows make an extremely satisfying crunching sound, as green vegetable pieces splatter the monk.
Angus' missile rips into beast.
Florin launches a flask of oil, which lands on the creature, and breaks. Oil oozes into the plant stuff.
Tionel summons a bear, which appears behind the creature and rips at it furiously. (No flanking attacks on the plant)
Bralin rips a powerful blow with his axe.
Syr lands a good shot with his foot.
Talen picks up the sling and makes a very poor shot that sails off into the woods. "I'd be more help with a sword," he answers.
Luna stays well back.
The wounds caused by Bralin, Angus, and the bear begin to close over. Everyone can see the severed twigs and vines growing and reattaching themselves. The smooshed parts of the creature, caused by the attacks of Xenia, Gordo, and Syr, stay smooshed.
The great maw of the creature closes over Gordo, (crit threat missed, but still 17 hp damage) (grapple check vs 38 or get trapped in the maw.
A tendril lashes out at Syr, missing.
And the other tendril strikes at Bralin, also missing.
Xenia (AC17 / HP13/13) d20+8=20 d6+5=9 Monday November 3rd, 2003 11:57:30 AM
Xenia's breath comes deep and heavy, less from the exertion than the excitement. She spares a glace toward Luna. She looks like a tough little thing, but Xenia doesn't know if she could live with herself if anything happened to her. Her eyes return to the Compost Heap of Death, and the half-elven girl narrows her eyes as it tries to engulf Gordo in it's brambly clutches.
"Anyone have fire?" she shouts.
She hits a round disk affixed to the outside of her thigh and her sling glows bright as she loads another bullet and lets fly.
[[ Activate Seal of Whooping. +4 to Hit and Damage one Round. ]] [[ Hit with AC20 (includes penalty for firing into Melee) / d6+1+4=9 Damage ]]
Angus Monday November 3rd, 2003 2:33:54 PM
Angus kneels down and peels off his backpack and takes out his spare set of cloths and separates the pants and shirt. " Oh well, I needed to buy new cloths any ways." Angus then splashes a half of a flask of oil on each (pants and shirt).
Angus then goes to town with his flint on the oil soaked shirt. Angus exclaims excitedly while watching the Forest engulf Gordo. "Fire is coming...just keep that Vegasaurous away!"
Tionel (AC 15 vs. the plantosaurus) d20+6=11 d20+6=25 d4+4=8 d4+4=8 d20+1=5 d20+3=4 Monday November 3rd, 2003 3:13:20 PM
For no reason he can think of, Tionel yells, "Taste fire, scarecrow!, er, plantthing!" And casts his last 2nd level spell spontaneously, to summon a small fire elemental like he did the other day. This one is place directly above teh creature, so it doesn't interfere with anybody else attacking it. (Bear: AC 11@8 dam, AC 25@8 dam, AC 5.) (Flame Elemental: AC 15, attacks AC 4.) "Gordo! We're trying to help you!"
Bralin (ac19, expertise 2) d20+6=10 Monday November 3rd, 2003 3:32:35 PM
Bralin, unnerved by the sight of Gordo disappearing into the creature, misses badly.
hit ac 10
Gordo (AC 17, HP 16/33) d20+9=18 d20+1=8 Monday November 3rd, 2003 3:48:16 PM
"AAaaarrgghh!" roars the big man as the teeth rip at his flesh. He struggles wildly against the that slavering maw, but cannot break free. Seeing he is caught fast he determines to prove a costly meal. He swings a fist at the Herbaceous Border From Hell, but he is thrown off balance and he cannot get weight behind it (AC 8).
Florin Monday November 3rd, 2003 5:16:15 PM
Florin frowns when seeing Gordo being sucked into the plant creatures mouth and is reminded of a sucking in a noodle. He quickly moves foreward towards Gordo, "If nothing else I can try pulling you out Gordo, I don't think any of us want a cajun style Gordo."
Syr HP 32 AC 18 d20+8=27 d20+8=28 d20+8=24 3d8(1+5+4)+15=25 Tuesday November 4th, 2003 2:34:20 AM
The elf calls out to Angus, "Careful with that fire! That is our brother in it's ...mouth?"
Resoved to take the creature down before it can do much harm to Gordo he uses his feet for two quick kicks. (nice set of rolls, Attack 27,crit threat and crit confirm for 25 points of damage).
Plant fight - rd3 (DM MikeK) d20+4=21 d4=3 d20+6=14 d20+6=7 d20+20=25 2d6(6+3)=9 d20+20=33 Tuesday November 4th, 2003 10:36:36 AM
Xenia's bullet impacts the beast with a great "thwack".
Angus sets his spare clothes on fire.
The bear gets in one good rip.
A small fire elemental appears above the plant, but seems a bit disoriented. It can't hit the creature.
Bralin misses.
Gordo struggles to break free.
Florin moves forward, sticks his hands into the maw of the creature, and grabs Gordo. The paladin tries to pull the monk out.
Syr lands two very nice kicks, but not as nice as he expected.
(No criticals, no flanking)
Talen launches another sling bullet. It impacts solidly against the whatever.
Quite a bit of the creature is now nothing but plant puree, but it continues to attack.
A tendril swings at Syr, missing.
The other tendril swings at Bralin, also missing.
Gordo is grabbed by a myriad of small vines that try and pull him deeper into the beast's gullet. [Grapple check vs 25 to avoid getting pulled into the stomach. If pulled in the stomach, take 9 hp acid damage, + make Fort DC 20 or paralyzed. If Gordo is still moving, he can make a grapple check vs 33 To climb out of stomach or mouth, depending on where you are. Get +2 on grapple checks while in mouth due to Florin's aid]
Xenia (AC17 / HP13/13) d20+8=27 d4=1 d6+1=4 Tuesday November 4th, 2003 11:28:43 AM
"Gordo!" the half-elven girl shouts as tiny vines whip around the big monk and jerk him toward the darkness of it's waiting intesticles. "You're not taking him," she yells and sets her face in lines of concentration before loading another sling bullet. "Yeeeeaahhh," she cries as the last of Bralin's stones flies toward the Mulch Monster.
[[ Hit AC27 / Dmg 4 (d4 was mistake. Forgot I had one of Bralin's stones.) ]]
Angus d20+1=16 Tuesday November 4th, 2003 1:07:12 PM
Angus takes our his last flask of oil and tears a piece of his oil soaked pants into the mouth of the oil flask lights it from his burning shirt and throws the flask at the vegasaurous (roll 16 to hit). Angus yells "Burning oil flask incomming watch out!!!!!"
Angus turns to Luna " See if you can keep the fire going we may need it"
Angus runs to join the fray (to the left flank) taking out his daggar in anticipation of having to cut Gordo our of the Vegasaurous.
Tionel (AC 15 vs. the man-eating plant) d20+6=19 d20+6=12 d6+4=6 d6+4=8 d20+1=7 d20+3=16 d4=1 d4=1 d20+4=18 d6+1=4 Tuesday November 4th, 2003 1:08:50 PM
Tionel glances around to make sure the kid and the soldier are okay. It would suck if the soldier had run off with the girl during the battle, or something. If they are gone, he quickly heads back into the woods to look for them... if they aren't gone, then he joins in the fight. (Margey: AC 19 @ 6, AC 12 @ 8, Ac 7. I think Margey dissappears next round.) (Toast: AC 16 @ 1 + 1 burn damage) (Tionel, if the girl and soldier are okay: attacks with his staff, AC 18, doing 4 damage.)
Bralin (ac19, expertise 2) d20+6=23 d10+4=11 Tuesday November 4th, 2003 1:26:12 PM
Bralin just keeps swinging. With an overhand chop, he plants his axe deep into the vege critter. (hit ac 23 for 11 hp damage)
Gordo (HP 7/33) d20+9=16 d20+9=16 d20+6=23 d20+9=14 d20+1=18 d8+7=11 Tuesday November 4th, 2003 5:22:18 PM
"Aargh! This thing stinks!" bellows the big man as he feet vanish into the creature's mouth (Grapple 18, used Hero Point to reroll, 18). There follows a nasty hissing and muffled yelling as he is dunked unceremoniously into the creature's stomach acids.
He struggles wildly to get free (Fort 23, Grapple Grapple 14), but is held fast in the creature's innards. Well, he thinks to himself, if he is to die digested in the guts of an overgrown cabbage, the least he can do is give it a nasty case of indigestion. He slams at the interior of the rubbery vegetable stomach walls with all his might (AC 18, 11 HP power attack 5). It occurs to him as the fumes begin to overwhelm him that given his time again he might have chosen something a bit more inspirational than "Aargh! This thing stinks!" as his final words...
Florin d20+6=10 d20+3=9 Tuesday November 4th, 2003 5:55:30 PM
(OOC:Please ignore the dice rolls Mike. I changed my post.)
Florin frowns when he sees Gordo get sucked in farther and the sound of the hissing and calls out, "We have to get him out now. Someone get some healing ready also."
After yelling Florin quickly does his best to hold onto whatever part of Gordo he has or atleast keep his hand on him as he whispers a prayer to Domi quickly, "May Domi's stregnth be felt."
[Used lay on hands 6 points of damage healed to Gordo]
Syr d20+8=27 d20+8=12 d8+5=11 Wednesday November 5th, 2003 1:51:25 AM
The elf sees his hardest kicks do a small amount of damage and wonders what is keeping this plant moving. Rather than switch tactics he continues to kick at the limbs, hitting once. (attack 29, damage 11)
The elf watches helplessly as Gordo's feet disappear into the mouth. "Somebody throw a healing potion down it's gullet!"
Yelling at the beast and praying to Domi that he is heard through the twigs and leaves, "Gordo! do you have any more growth potions??"
Plant poi (DM MikeK) Wednesday November 5th, 2003 9:56:57 AM
Despite Florin's best efforts, Gordo is ripped from his grasp and disappears into the creature.
Gordo has enough time to regret his last words, and then the tendrils dragging him down droop and stop moving. He finds he can crawl out without much effort. Given his condition, that's probably a good thing.
The combined blows of stone, staff, axe, foot, claw, and fire have finished off the critter. Nothing really remains but a pulpy green burning mass. A Spot check DC 15 will notice a medium sized wooden chest in the midst of the remains.
Talen wordlessly hands the sling back to Angus.
Daphne and Luna are standing in the path, watching wide-eyed.
It's getting dark.
Gordo Wednesday November 5th, 2003 11:11:59 AM
With a sticky "Plop!" the big man squirms out of the creature's innards and collapses to the forest floor. "Stone the crows, I thought I was plant food there!" coughs the slime-covered Gordo, his body a mass of bruises and acid burns. "My thanks, friends, you saved me from a pretty sorry death!"
He grins weakly and levers himself upright, trying to locate a part of his body that doesn't hurt. He sniffs the air and grimaces. "And I thought that thing smelt bad on the outside!"
Xenia d20+8=17 Wednesday November 5th, 2003 11:48:36 AM
Xenia almost collapses with relief when a hand reaches out of the planty mass followed, soon enough, by the rest of Gordo.
"Come on Luna, Honey. Lets move up the trail. It's probably safer in the middle of all the guys. Framble, I forgot how nasty and dangerous this place was, Luna. Before we got to the tree you were in, we had this big bug. I named him. Called him 'Max.' (I feel kind of bad, because 'Max' stands for 'Maximally Ugly.')," she whispers. "Max pretty much protected us from the forest. He was a good bug."
"Hey guys. What's that box?"
[[ Spot 17 ]]
Tionel d20+6=8 d8+4=11 Wednesday November 5th, 2003 12:49:46 PM
Tionel steps forward chanting softly under his breath, glancing to make sure his gloves are on before he pats Grymash's shoulder. (Cure Light Wounds for 11 damage) "Well, you're okay, friend, that's all that matters. What do you mean, chest, Xenia?" Tionel peers at the mass, but sees nothing but vegetable matter. He glances at Xenia, then realizes that his last comment could be somewhat misinterpreted...he blushes slightly and looks back to the mass. (heh.)
Angus d20+4=15 Wednesday November 5th, 2003 1:16:34 PM
Angus helps Gordo out of the burnt, hacked and smashed remains of the vegasaurous. "Gordo you are alive! You are one tough man! Think of the stories you will be able to tell..."
Angus takes back the sling and pouch of bullets from Talen. "Thanks for helping kill this mad plant. Are you ok Talen, you seem distant?"
"Tionel I thought I saw something rectangular just behind where Gordo crawled out of" (Spot 15)
Angus repacks his small backpack actually happy that it is lighter after all the marching and fighting the group has done today. Angus calls out to the group. " I vote we patch up Gordo and anyone else injured and get out of this place. Anyone have any idea how far we are from the beach?"
Florin d20+2=10 Wednesday November 5th, 2003 2:11:18 PM
Florin smiles and sighs in relief, "Thank god your okay Gordo, other then alittle slimy."
Florin isn't able to see the chest himself but moves closer to get a better look since a couple people have pointed and said something of seeing something. He also looks to see if there is any chance of avoiding the fire and getting the chest out.
[Spot:10]
Xenia Wednesday November 5th, 2003 2:11:20 PM
"Right over there ... " Xenia says and then she sees Tionel's blush and suddenly "gets it."
"Some guys like that kind of thing," she says quietly to herself. But, at least he noticed.
Good thing her own blush doesn't show against her dark skin.
Bralin d20+4=5 d8+1=8 d8+1=5 Wednesday November 5th, 2003 3:32:31 PM
Completely oblivious to the interplay between Tionel and Xenia, and in fact totally missing the reference to a chest at all (Spot - nat 1), Bralin pulls out a wand and helps fix up Gordo.
(healed 13 hp)
Then, he sets about getting the goop off his axe. "Do we camp here, or move on?" he asks Florin.
Bog Wednesday November 5th, 2003 8:56:58 PM
Bog twiddles his fingers and stops, then pulls out a wand from his belt and points it at the thing. "Bajjer!"
Summoning a Celestial Badger next to the plant thing to attack it.
Syr d20+8=28 Thursday November 6th, 2003 4:28:04 AM
Syr helps to pull Gordo free once his face appears. Giving the big guy a pat on the back he helps clean him off, "I thought we lost you for a second."
Hearing Xenia he turns to where she is pointing. Leaving the monk, he moves to the corpse and tugs on the chest, trying to remove it. (Spot check not needed).
Syr hears Bralin's question and sides with Angus, "Let's push on. Our mobile veggie friend here did not make this his home so we have no guarantees that this is safe for a campsite. Anyone know har far we have left?"
Dead plants and discussions (DM MikeK) Thursday November 6th, 2003 10:37:09 AM
Bog realized the plant thing is dead. (Do you still want to Summon Animal?)
Talen gives Angus an ironic half grin. "I am still sort of a prisoner, here," he points out. "Its not something to talk about."
Syr pulls out the chest and Xenia easily opens it. It contains -- 350 cp 670 sp 130 gp 6 pp 6 gems (all the same) 4 flasks alchemist fire 3 smoke sticks 2 tangle foot bags and 1 glove
Daphne enters the discussions to say its another 6 hours or so to the coast.
Xenia d20+2=12 Thursday November 6th, 2003 11:59:30 AM
Xenia looks down into open chest of "good stuff." Her eyes shine with that special light that girls reserve for the special man in their life or for rich emporiums full of silky, sparkly, sensuous, new wares. Well, maybe just the emporiums.
"Gloves!" she cries. "Hey, where's the other one?" She paws a hand through the contents of the chest. She holds the glove in two fingers and examines it, shaking and flapping it to ensure that it's mate is not hiding in some mysterious nook or cranny. "Humph," she shrugs.
"Maybe someone can figure out this glove thing."
She picks one of the gems out of the pile and holds it up to the dying light. "Wonder what these are?"
[[ Appraise 12 ]]
Syr d20+8=14 Thursday November 6th, 2003 1:06:09 PM
Syr marvels at the way Xenia easily opens the chest, "Someday you'll have to teach me a thing or two about locks." His grin widens as the trove is revealed to all.
"Xenia, you know the last time I found one lone glove it was this purple one. It stores 1 item within easy reach." With a flick of of wrist, he makes a pink potion appear in it and then quickly disappear. "Maybe it's the same thing?"
Looking back at the dwarf, "So now we have two chests? Do you think this stuff will fit into the one we are carrying from the witches?" (I think it was Bralin and Syr carrying the chest) Syr eyes both chests (Spot 14). If the contents fit into one, he combines the contents of the two into the one in better condition or larger. Before dumping the chest, he places all items on the ground for anyone to pick up. Anything unclaimed will go back into the chest.
Angus d20+4=14 Thursday November 6th, 2003 1:29:12 PM
After Syr dumps the contents of the chest out Angus casts detect magic on the lot and reveals his findings to the group.
Angus claims two of the alchemists flasks. "less for Bralin and Syr to have to carry. Do we want to split up the coins now so that it does not make the chest too heavy. I have no problem pleaving the money in the chest as it is less for me to carry, but it might help out Bralin and Syr."
Angus looks around the battle scene looking for more veve critters (spot 14). " I think we should at least travel for awhile before we make camp. Lets put some distance between us and the vege critter and any of his friends. I will cast a light cantrip or three on the chest while we travel."
Xenia Thursday November 6th, 2003 2:04:52 PM
"Sure," Xenia grins at Syrdeth, "I'll teach you, but then I'd have to kill you." She knows it's dumb, but she laughs anyway. It's the kind of joke her dad would make.
Then her eyes go wide when the elf does his trick with the purple glove. She looks around at the other guys around her, "Can I keep it?" she asks.
Then Angus casts his spell, and she looks down at the glove.
Tionel d20+7=26 Thursday November 6th, 2003 2:07:57 PM
"Only six more hours! We can make it, my friends! Let's press on. Bye Margie!" He waves to his bear and the fire elemental, and both disappear. "Anyways, looks like everything will fit inside this extra large sack that I brought. Put all that in here, and then we'll sort it out once we get back to The Giggling Ghost." He gives the sack to Bralin or Florin, the two most stable members of the group, and says softly to him while the others are busy, "Make sure to keep that away from the orphan."
"Well, onwards, ho!" Tionel, in an excellent mood, leads them onwards, and breaks out into a song he thinks would be amusing, given the context. (Woohoo! 26 on perform.)
RATTLIN BOG Hey-ho the rattlin' bog, Bog down in the valley-o
Hey-ho the rattlin' bog, Bog down in the valley-o In this bog there was a tree
Rare tree rattlin tree, tree in the bog and the bog down in the valley-o
Hey-ho the rattlin' bog, Bog down in the valley-o
Hey-ho the rattlin' bog, Bog down in the valley-o On this tree there was a limb
Rare limb rattlin limb, limb on the tree and the tree in the bog and the b og down in the valley-o
Hey-ho the rattlin' bog, Bog down in the valley-o
Hey-ho the rattlin' bog, Bog down in the valley-o On this limb there was a branch
Rare branch a rattlin branch, branch on the limb and the limb on the tree and tree in the bog and the bog down in the valley-o
(My apologies to Bog. :) )
Bog Thursday November 6th, 2003 2:53:21 PM
Bog lets out a belly-laugh. "Jee, Tanks Ti'nel! Ah niv'r hayd a song sung 'bout me! Ah Lak it!"
"Ah, c'mon man," he says to Talen patting him on the back, "We don' hold nuthin against you. You wern't doin any bad stuff, just doin a job fer money is all. Ah mean...you still don' wanna a-tack us 'r anythin do you? Yoo don' look lahk a bayd fello."
Florin Thursday November 6th, 2003 4:39:01 PM
Florin offers to hold on to the sack as far the Float, "We can split this up there. I have no problems with Xania keping the glove either." Florin looks to Bralin and smiles, "I guess we move on, majority has it on moving."
Florin will move out once everyone is done with the trasure as he moves along he keeps an eye out for any more problems and tries to move to the front of the group abit just incase they run into trouble and since he will be more use up front. As they travel and it comes to mind again Florin speaksup about his thoughts, "That Jack guy that showedup earlier, how high up in the nobles do you think you would have to inquire to find anything out about him or the group he is in? I'm not sure what answers my father will give me considering our relationship."
Gordo Thursday November 6th, 2003 5:03:58 PM
Scooping dollops of plant gunk from every nook and cranny, Gordo stomps along, wishing more fervently than ever in his life before that he could hop into a nice hot bath.
Bog Thursday November 6th, 2003 7:01:28 PM
Bog replies to Florin, "Wayl, shooot. If' nits nobells yoo want, den awl we gawtta do is tayl da foncy wooman wot gav us da new clotheses'nthin. She bilt 's oll a new house n' stoff. She'd know! Plus I got adopted by lahk 3 otherz dat we kin also ask!"
Bralin Thursday November 6th, 2003 9:47:54 PM
Bralin takes the bag from Tionel, and nods at his unusually perceptive words regarding the girl.
Seeing Florin range out ahead, he says, "I will take rear guard. My eyes can penetrate the darkness, so we shall not be surprised."
The dwarf takes up a defensive position behind the group, frequently checking the rear.
For some reason, he keeps finding himself humming Tionel's tune, albiet a full two octaves lower and really off key.
The Long Walk (DM MikeK) Friday November 7th, 2003 9:31:25 AM
Xenia is able to determine the 6 gems are worth 100gp each. The glove is magical, and with a bit of experimentation, the rogue finds it has the same capabilities as Syr's (Glove of Storing).
Tionel pours the combined treasure into a big sack that Bralin agrees to carry.
Encouraged by Syr, the group loads up and leaves the plant thing behind, determined to push for the coast. The trip is tiring, and nerve wracking. The ominous, watching, angry feel of the wood diminishes to be replaced by the sounds of animals moving around the group. Despite the seeming nearness of large predators, nothing pops out at the party.
The late hour, combined with the drain of the past few days and the constant adrenaline pumping scares from the wood take their toll. Daphne constantly flits in and out to report on the group's progress, and also encourages everyone with the report that turtle boats will be available on the beach.
But for some, it's just too much.
Luna falls asleep about halfway to the coast. Angus collapses from exhaustion with just over a mile left to go. Xenia makes it to the beach, then also drops into the sand. Dragging sacks of loot and carrying their comrades, the rest of the party stumble and shuffle in a daze toward two huge turtles sitting on the sand.
A half elf is there to greet them.
(OOC -- ACDM Jan to post next. Please wait for her. Also, my apologies, but I took some liberties to speed things up. Please note rules on Forced March, Fatigue, and exhaustion. My main point here is you probably don't want to do that again.)
Holm - turtle handler (Jan) Friday November 7th, 2003 12:14:24 PM
"A little closer..... c'mon, you know how you like the light. Just a little -" *THWAP* Holm's foot-square fly swatter connects with a fly the size of a man's fist. "Gotcha."
Light from a lantern, which dangles from a pole rammed into the sand reveals a lithe, male half-elf of indeterminable age. His long, brown-coloured braid sweeps over his shoulder as he leans forward to pick up the dead fly and put it in a large jar. Nearby, his two giant turtles lie on the sand, waiting. They both wear the typical rope harness that is used to carry folk on top of their shells.
At a sound from the treeline, Holm emits a high pitched whistle, and the turtles shuffle backward toward the water. The elf is reaching for the lantern to snuff out the light, when he sees the party hit the beach. He stops, leaves the lantern lit, and makes another, softer sound, which stop the turtles from their intended escape. "Florice, Phoebe - it's alright. These are our passengers. I think.. and they don't look in very good shape."
He starts toward the group, his mostly elven eyes adjusting to the gloom. "Hey - I'm Holm. I'm here to take you back. Are some of you injured?"
Gordo Friday November 7th, 2003 12:21:26 PM
"No need to worry about us son, we're fine" grunts Gordo as he keels over face first into the sand.
He lies there enjoying the sound of the waves on the beach and the cool night air, and tries not to fall asleep. Monster sap and stomach juices have congealed over his skin, and he itches like crazy. He forces himself to crawl down the beach until he is able to ease himself into the water. He scrubs half heartedly at himself, then rolls back onto the beach, where he looks up at the stars with a smile.
"Aah! That's better!" he sighs.
Xenia Friday November 7th, 2003 1:28:18 PM
Xenia lifts her face from the sand. Her eyes, half open, struggle to focus. With a supreme effort of will, she pushes herself up on a thin arm and rolls onto her back. Groping with one hand, she loosens one more strap on her armor to catch the cool air of the beach.
Her eyes blink and stray toward the light like two single celled creatures drawn instinctively to stimuli. Softly and weakly, a single word escapes her lips. "Awungahum."
Bralin Friday November 7th, 2003 4:17:51 PM
Bralin is the last out of the woodline. The dwarf carries the large sack full of coins and gems over his left shoulder like a peddler. In his right hand he grips his axe, as he has done for the entire journey this night.
His face is a thundercloud as he shuffles tiredly toward the turtles. "I am Bralin Stoneminder. And we are sore fatigued," he replies flatly to the elf. "Take great care in our journey, Holm, for I am in little mood for submersion this night."
Tionel Friday November 7th, 2003 6:32:27 PM
Very exhausted, the elf pitches in as they arrive, "Merry met there, Holm. Ah, give us a few, would you?" Holding one side of Angus, someone like Syr probably holding the other side, he comes up to the beach and lets the man slowly down. "There you go, bud." Next, he plops down next to Gordo, opens his sack somewhat wearily, and begins to toss around a canteen to those who want any water to relax.
Florin Friday November 7th, 2003 8:45:06 PM
Florin walks out of the woods with the others slowly, his breast plate armor feeling very heavy and he being even more tired from helping anyone who might needed help along.
Florin looks to Holm and nods to him in greetings, "Greetings Holm, bless you in Domi's name....we are really thankful for you coming to pick us up. Hopefully all of us will be ready to depart soon." Florin walks over to the nearest turtle and looks at it, colapsing to one knee before sitting back on the ground, "Next time we stop for a rest before moving on, eh friend Bralin?"
If Florin sees Daphne anywhere near he smiles to her, "When we get back to the GG I think we all will need a good drink. Even I may have a drink of something other the water or juice after this."
Angus Saturday November 8th, 2003 3:07:29 PM
Angus weakly lifts his head while being helped by Tionel and Syr. "Turtles....anything to get me to a bed, bath and a hot meal...." ANgus practicly fall asleep while being helped toward the turtles.
Bog Saturday November 8th, 2003 7:27:06 PM
Bog nods rubbing his feet and smiling to the gentleman. "Plised ta meetcha! C'mon Talen, we git ta ride, jes lahk we told ya."
Bog goes over to one of the turtles and climbs on board, then curls up near the neck and closes his eyes. "Wek me whin w' git thar."
Syr Monday November 10th, 2003 1:02:11 AM
The elf looks around at the other's fatigued faces with a sense of guilt. Answering Holm's question, "Yes, there are several of us who have small injuries here and there. Foremost on everyone's mind is just a wee bit of rest, I think."
The elf uses his remaining energy to make sure everyone makes it to the turtles and preparing for the ride home.
Turtle Ride (DM MikeK) Monday November 10th, 2003 9:27:25 AM
The weary heroes mangage to get themselves up onto the turtles.
Daphne flits around protectively as Holm prepares for the journey home.
Xenia Monday November 10th, 2003 10:25:52 AM
Turtle Ride! Turtle Ride! The corners of Xenia's mouth try their level best to rise up into a smile. She crawls and struggles and pushes her way onto the turtle's back, and, finally, picks Tionel as the safest and most snuggly place to collapse against.
She so does not want to miss this ride, but things keep going in and out of focus, and she's not sure she's going to make it.
Tionel Monday November 10th, 2003 12:50:22 PM
"Everybody aboard!" he calls out, and puts as much of his items as he can into his waterproof backpack. Strange how things always seem much smaller going out then going back in...oh well, he lets Xenia keep the blanket. Tionel notices Xenia's tiredness and puts an arm around her shoulder to steady her, and rests his other hand in a nice grippable groove of the turtle shell. A good solid support, in case the trip repeats itself. "Take 'er easy thar, cap'tin!" he chuckles. "I always wanted to say that."
Angus Monday November 10th, 2003 1:06:11 PM
Angus hold on to the turtle and for once is too tired to talk or to play his flute
Bralin Monday November 10th, 2003 3:12:27 PM
The dwarf, recalling his last turtle trip, isn't too sure about this mode of transportation.
But, he's much too tired to argue about it.
The dwarf sighs in resignation and struggles to get himself aboard.
Florin Monday November 10th, 2003 3:15:00 PM
Florin moves onto the nearest turtle and looks to Bralin, smiling to the dwarf, "I'm sure this turtle ride will be better friend."
Holm - turtle handler (Jan) Monday November 10th, 2003 11:17:35 PM
The half elf - having considerably more energy than everyone else appears to have - dashes around, making sure everyone is safely aboard and firmly gripping the harness.
"We'd best be off as soon as possible. Just being on land here makes me nervous," he says, taking his lantern off the hook and stowing it aboard Phoebe.
He winks at Daphne and breaks into a grin at Tionel's remark. "Don't worry, you're in good hands."
As soon as everyone is aboard, Holm feeds both turtles a large dead fly from the jar he carries, then hops aboard Florice and whistles softly. With a lurch... lurch... lurch... s l i d e.......... both turtles gently enter the water and begin swimming back toward the distant Float.
"Did you have some success in the jungle?" he asks the others by way of conversation. "With any luck we might see a few shoals of glowing fish on the way back. They really light up the water."
Gordo Tuesday November 11th, 2003 9:17:57 AM
Gordo lays out flat on the tutle's shell and falls fast asleep. His snores reverberate across the lake.
Sailing, Sailing...(DM MikeK) Tuesday November 11th, 2003 10:35:00 AM
Holm and his turtles quietly slide across the lake. The stars fill the sky overhead, and the soft lapping of the waves lull the exhausted group to dreamland.
Holm very rapidly finds himself transporting 10 sleeping figures back to Floating City.
Entirely too soon, the group is nudged awake to find themselves home. A small group of folks are there to greet the victorious heroes.
Happy stands beaming. "Fantastic job! Just incredible! Wardd's own luck is with you all! Come with me. We'll go back to the Ghost and celebrate in style!" The fact that its like 3 in the morning doesn't seem to disturb the innkeeper in the slightest.
Xenia Tuesday November 11th, 2003 11:06:18 AM
Xenia wakes to voices and light. She's not quite sure where she is. But she's lying next to Tionel, and his arm is around her. She smiles and snuggles in, content to simply be safe and warm for a moment before getting up and trying to figure things out again.
But the time comes for all things to end, and with one last snuggle, she rises up and rubs a sleepy eye with the knuckle of one hand. It's the guy from the Giggling Ghost, and behind him, he familiar night lights and buildings of the Fence Level.
"Hi," she says in a still sleepy voice. "Looks like a party."
Syr Tuesday November 11th, 2003 12:34:05 PM
The elf tries to stay awake and watch Holm closely as he moves the turtles through the water but the exhaustion of the trip is too much. He falls asleep with an arm protectively around the chest and dreams of salads attacking.
Happy to be back in familiar surroundings he does a little bounce as his feet hit the dock, "Hey, guys! While I'd like to celebrate are you sure Bralin and I should take the chest with us? Isn't there someplace safe where we may deposit it?"
(Sorry I missed Monday's post, I was confused by two DMs posting. I should have posted last night but postponed it when I saw Jan's non-DM post :)
Tionel Tuesday November 11th, 2003 2:07:30 PM
Tionel wakes up quite warm and feeling much better from that brief nap. Though he still aches a bit from the fatigue, he gently lets Xenia up, then says to Happy, "We'd be delighted for a nice toast of your famous drinks, Happy... And I'm sure our treasure will be safe as anywhere in your inn while we celebrate." (how much exp did we gain in the game? As far as treasure goes, Tionel would take 50 gp or so to donate to some garden or something in the city and another 50 gp to donate to the orphans, but other than that, nothing.)
(I assume next post is at the inn in celebration?)
Florin Tuesday November 11th, 2003 2:56:50 PM
Florin sleeps well on the turtle after the long trip and time in the jungle like forest they were in.
When Florin is awoke he offers his hand to Holms, "Thank you for coming and getting us good sir." When Florin sees Happy he chuckles, "Glad to see you again Happy and like my friends I could use something to eat and drink but a quick bath first."
Gordo Tuesday November 11th, 2003 5:04:40 PM
The big man awakes with a start. "is it time for breakfast?" he asks, somewhat confused. "Oh, hello there Happy. Celebrate, eh? If by that you mean supply me with a duvet, twelve pillos and a huge soft bed that sounds senstional, old son."
Angus Tuesday November 11th, 2003 7:31:15 PM
Angus wakes up quickly thinking the forest is attacking again and seeing it is not relaxes and takes in his surroundings. "Did I hear someone mention a party and breakfast. I am up for both."
Angus walks over to Holm. "Thanks for the ride good sir, much better the second time around. Where were you on the first trip?"
Angus then greets Happy. "It is good to be back on the Big Float. I think I am ready for a nightcap and some food if anyone else is up for it. Happy do you have a room with a bath? Until I get a bath I will not be much company outside of this group. I feel we must have the forest scent on us..... and maybe alittle more on Gordo."
Bralin Wednesday November 12th, 2003 10:25:49 AM
Bralin tries to remain alert, but he's just too tired. He sleeps, and dreams of the calming power of the rock.
He awakes with a start at the docks, and silently berates himself. Fool. No watch, with the situation unresolved? Bah.
Feeling the need for mead, the dwarf is quite willing to tromp off to the Giggling Ghost.
Syr's concerns are justified, however. "The treasure shall be as safe there, under our protection, than anywhere else," he responds.
Get down tonight (DM MikeK) Wednesday November 12th, 2003 10:33:23 AM
Happy leads the crew to the Giggling Ghost. The tavern floor is, quite naturally, completely deserted.
"Everything is on the house!" Happy declares extravagantly. Then he goes about waking up staffers to help fulfill that promise.
The day dawns joyously as the tired, but victorious, heroes drink to their success. At some point during the festivities, someone who cares and makes a Spot check DC 12 will figure out that both Luna and Talen have disappeared.
Happy also presents Gordo with a jingling sack containing 1000gp. "A small token for saving my tavern," he declares. "Oh and Daphne," he adds hastily as the ghost shoots him a hard glare.
The day continues, and as people show up for breakfast, they too join in congratulating you all.
All and all, its a pretty good day.
Florin d20+2=20 Wednesday November 12th, 2003 1:51:10 PM
Florin glances around the tavern when he first enters, he does notice that Luna and Talen are gone but says nothing.
He smiles to Happy, Daphne and the staffers and excepts one drink before heading up stairs to have a long bath. Florin of course excuses himself very politely to everyone before heading up.
Florin once bathed and clean of all the forest smell will come back down if he isn't to tired and join in the celebration abit, commenting to any of his companions, "I'll go offer the temple of Domi a small offering and then head to my home and see if I can get any info on the Jack guy we seen. Might be a good idea for whoever has the card to come or let me borrow it for a few."
[Spot: 20]
Holm - turtle handler (Jan) - bowing out Wednesday November 12th, 2003 2:22:36 PM
At the docks, Holm smiles and says "My pleasure," to Florin and Angus. Then he's off with his two turtles, gradually disappearing from view along the edge of the City
Tionel Wednesday November 12th, 2003 7:17:27 PM
Free drinks and food! Celebration! Times like this were made to last forever! Tionel leads the party in toasting the health of Happy and the longevity of Daphne, gives a toast to all the nails, another to all the boards, and another to all the bricks, and then another to all the doors, and the windows, and anything else he can think of, then starts toasting the turtles, then the trees, and so on and so on. Somewhere along the way, he asks Angus to play a tune and asks Xenia to a dance. After a delightful little dance, he grins and asks the stout dwarf to one, in the spirit of good will. Not a close-up dance, he explains, but a good old dwarven dance he's seen... He then asks Daphne to one, mistaking her for a real girl by this point. Shortly thereafter, having expended all his vigor, he finds himself somewhere nice and warm to sleep cuddled with a mug of ale, or lets himself be led off to wherever to sleep.
Angus d20+7=20 Wednesday November 12th, 2003 7:54:21 PM
Angus is overjoyed at being able to sit in a chair and have a mug of beer, mead and wine let alone some food that had not spent weeks in a backpack. Although tired from the adventure, the drink and the amazing amount of food the thin man just ate he is reenvigored by Tionel's request to perform for the group.
"Tionel it would be my pleasure" Angus takes out his flute and begins to play a wonderfull concert for the group. Once the dancing starts he picks up the pace of the music until the dancers have exhausted themselves.
When done Angus excuses himself for bed. "The sun is up and I should not be. This body is worn out. Happy is there someplace where I can borrow a bed?"
Xenia Wednesday November 12th, 2003 7:58:33 PM
Xenia is still a bit sleepy. And sore, and tired, and dirty.
These little stewed apple things with crumbly cake topping go a long way toward fixing some of that. And then a fizzy peach drink that's just a little bit bitter, makes the rest, pretty much slide right out the door.
Laughing and talking to Daphne, she tells her about the fan club she and her friends Oben and Beeble had started. She tells her three times, cause each time she forgets she had told her the time before.
And when Tionel asks her to dance, her eyes sparkle. And she tries not to step on his feet, but it's hard to remember if she's done that or not too. But she does remember watching his face. And she remembers it being a quiet face and a noble face. Not overly handsome, but nice. And it's nice to be just nice. And she remembers thinking about just how nice it is to watch someone's face while your dancing.
And then the song ends. And she laughs and claps as Tionel dances a dwarven dance with Bralin. And after that, the night gets all kind of the same, and she must have asked the happy guy if there was some place she could stay here, cause she sure as Hemple wasn't making it back to the bell tower. And the next thing she remembers is the feel of a comfy pillow and soft sheets against her cheek, and, well, can you blame her if she doesn't remember one blessed thing after that?
Syr Thursday November 13th, 2003 4:14:43 AM
The elf samples the beverages very sparingly and can only sit back and watch as his fellow elf indulges a bit too much. He smiles affectionately and moves to catch him as Tionel falls to the floor attempting to kiss a ghost. He spends the early morning hours helping his family into beds at the inn.
Gordo Thursday November 13th, 2003 8:40:12 AM
Gordo takes the sack of coins, but seems almost embarassed to do so. "Well, thanks happy! That's mighty good of you!" he grins, not too sure what to do with the sack. "Um, hey, Syr, why don't you keep an eye on this?"
He smilingly turns down all offers of alcohol, but seems to be enjoying his goat's milk well enough. It is not too long before he retires to bed, where once again the timbers of the Giggling Ghost are subjected to a bravura snoring performance.
Bralin Thursday November 13th, 2003 9:30:15 AM
The dwarf happily partakes in the drink, until he's feeling very, very fine indeed. He bellows a counterpoint to Angus' tune in a rumbling bass voice.
The dwarf can't sing a lick, but he makes up for it with his volume.
By the time Tionel wants to dance, Bralin is all for it. In time with Angus he stomps around the tavern like, well, like a drunken dwarf. Bralin's dancing is fast and involves lots of throwing himself to the floor and pushing back up with his hands to a standing position. The dance plays to the dwarven characteristics - strength, stamina, and short of stature.
Its about the point that Bralin locks Tionel up in a wrestler's grip and throws his own legs out behind him, slamming both men to the ground, that the druid decides to head off in search of fairer game.
Bralin finds a nice corner, and goes to sleep.
R&R (DM MikeK) Thursday November 13th, 2003 10:26:28 AM
The party finally dies out and everyone returns to the apartments.
The next several days are spent resting, recuperating, praying, investigating, etc.
(Let me know what you're up to over a several day period)
Xenia Thursday November 13th, 2003 4:43:03 PM
Xenia wakes up nestled deep in the folds of a warm feather bed. Someone's removed her armor and arranged it neatly and properly on a cedar chest nearby. "Hum?" she murmur's to herself, softly and sleepy eyed. She takes a deep and lazy breath and then crawls out of the mounds of down on all fours.
After a long hot leisurely bath she wraps herself in a big fluffy towel and drifts over to her clothes to dress. Note to self: Bring extra clothes when you go out with these guys. She dresses in her old smelly clothes anyway and stuffs her armor, weapons and everything into the haversack. Next order of business: Breakfast.
She's still kind of sore and achy when she comes down into the common room. The world is still all kind of fuzzy and a little bit too bright. The happy guy is over behind the bar and she goes over and introduces herself. Turns out his name really is Happy. She smiles and thanks him for the room, and she tells him what incredible feather beds they have here. And she thanks him for the food, and the party, and the pink fizzy drinks. And things are still really kind of bright and she asks, "Was there, maybe, any alcohol in those?"
Florin d20+7=18 Thursday November 13th, 2003 5:57:04 PM
After a very interesting night and watching his friends have fun Florin calls it a night. Florin no more then hits his bed and is fast asleep, his body and mind to tired to care at the moment that Gordo's snoring is so loud.
It's early afternoon when Florin finally awakes and he quickly gets bathed and brushes his hair before pulling it back into the normal pony tail. After all this Florin sits down to clean his armor more and checkup his weapons. Finally after all this is done he dresses in his now clean and shiny armor and goes down stairs, feeling much better. Seeing Xania and Happy he smiles to both, "Good morning Xania and Happy. I hope you slept well my friend."
Florin takes time to get something to eat and gets a glass of juice before sighing, "Well, I'll go see the temple first and donate some money to them and then go looking up my father to see if I can get any info from him." Florin looks rather unhappy at the thought of seeing his father but shrugs before looking to Xania and Happy, "If I happen not to come back for awhile then let the others know, my father and me don't exactly get along, this could end up being a very big fight."
With that said Florin will make his way to the temple and donate a 100gps and see the paladin who trained him to be a paladin to tell him of the events that went on so far.
After this Florin will make his way to his home to see if he can get any info from his father on the Jack guy but not expecting much.
[Diplomacy:18]
Gordo Friday November 14th, 2003 6:30:49 AM
Waking much refreshed, the big man heads off to call upon Lady Firiona, their benefactor and connection to high society. It was she, he recalls, that purchased their lodgings for them, and provided fabulous clothes as a reward for finding the Mask of Illgilon.
Once he finds her he brings her up to speed with all the party's recent adventures, and then informs her of Drew's kidnapping.
"You remember Drew, right? Big fella, kind of serious-looking? This Jack fellow just popped up an' took him!" he explains, and then he mentions the red liquid stolen in the jungle.
"Now I don't know about you, but I take it bad when some tinkle-headed popinjay just ups and steals one of my friends! I mean to find these "Lords of Diamonds" and have some stern words with 'em, if you take my meaning. Now, seein' as these Lords are, by an' large, your sort of folks (no offense lass!), I thought perhaps you might be able to give me a steer on where to find 'em. Do you think you can help? For all we know they might be doi' horrible stuff to old Drew, an' we need to get him back."
Angus Friday November 14th, 2003 7:50:31 AM
Angus sleeps well in to the afternoon. When he awakes Angus make a beeline for the baths wanting to freshen up and get the forest smell off of himself. When done he goes to the main room for food and relaxation. It looks like Angus does not want to do much today besides sitting in a chusioned chair.
Bralin d20+12=18 d20+12=18 d20+12=29 Friday November 14th, 2003 9:52:56 AM
The dwarf awakes in the corner of the tavern the next morning with the standard after party headache.
After helping himself to some breakfast, he goes back to the apartments.
Bralin spends the next several days working on the small stone statuette he started in the woods. Through the open door of his room, passersby can hear the steady scrape of metal on stone, and observe the heavy handed dwarf work the stone with deftness and skill.
Three days of craft checks 18, 18, 29
Interlude (DM MikeK) Friday November 14th, 2003 10:51:21 AM
The various members of the group go about their business.
Florin's meeting goes pretty much the way the paladin predicted. His father won't even talk to him without receiving an apology for 'embarrassing the family name with your walk out stunt'. Then, the conversation deteriorates. By the end of a very difficult afternoon, Florin is mostly sure his father has no knowledge of the Lords of Diamonds.
Gordo gets almost the same result, although the process is much more pleasant. Lady Firiona graciously receives the monk, and plys him with cakes and drink. At the mention of the Lords of Diamonds, her eyes narrow and she suggests a walk in the garden. "You must keep your opinions hidden," she warns seriously during the walk. "No one knows who they are, but we do know they are extraordinarily dangerous when provoked. Others have looked for them, and disappeared forever for their efforts." She sees Gordo will not be swayed. "I will find what I can," she promises. "But it will take time, for I must be very careful. You must promise me not to be rash, good Gordo. I don't want my heroes dead in an alley because of this."
Florin Friday November 14th, 2003 12:07:11 PM
Florin makes his way back the the GG after his long and hard talk with his father, before leaving he glares at his father, "You only care about your position in this city. Think about the other people for once. Stop using everyone like pawns." Once he enters the tavern after seeing his father or fighting with him anyway, Florin does something terribly unusual and against his nature, "Happy, I need something strong to drink please."
Florin sits down at the bar and sighs waiting for his drink. Only talking is spoken to firstb ut seeming to be in a horrible mood from his meeting with his father, "Hasn't changed abit, still a jerk in everyway possible. God I pray to Domi something sets that man straight." Florin doesn't seem to care if his words about his father is taken wrong.
Tionel Friday November 14th, 2003 2:47:46 PM
How do elves sleep in when they only need four hours? Somehow, Tionel doesn't show up early like the rest, instead choosing to mull around in bed till the night. It's too comfortable to get up, he thinks to himself. Gradually, the dwarves pounding on the hammer with morningstars go away, as the hangover dissipates. Throughout the morning he sleeps and tosses about in his luxurious bed in their new apartments.
(Just so everyone knows, read back two adventures or so; we spent a good few weeks rebuilding an apartment for our own home and personalizing it. It's divided into male and female areas, and there's more than enough room for most people I believe.) When afternoon finally arrives, his hunger forces him out of bed. He puts on a luxurious green robe which is more of a nightgown than anything else, and heads downstairs for some breakfast.
Xenia Friday November 14th, 2003 4:24:37 PM
Xenia leaves the Giggling Ghost and returns to her place in the bell tower on Riverfront Street. Oben and Beeble are out, so Xenia spends most of the day doing laundry and oiling down her armor. The leathers are well crafted, but sea water and humidity can't be good for them. And besides, the suit of armor was a gift, and that means a lot to her.
Her roommates return in the evening and the three girls talk long into the night. Xenia tells them all about these new guys she met and the adventure in the dark and creepy forest. Their single lamp burns into the early morning with the dark expanse of the lake, and the Crying Woods beyond, visible right from their very own window.
The next day, she borrows one of Beeble's outfits, and sets about trying to find the guys again. She starts back at the Ghost and gets directions. She walks the streets, feeling somewhat self-conscious in the low cut white cotton bodice. And, seriously, she hasn't worn a skirt in ages. But the soft white material makes a dramatic impact against the black of her skin, and deep inside, she's pretty pleased with the effect.
When she finds the place she knocks at the door, and then stands holding her hands in front of her hoping that Tionel will answer.
Bog d20+3=19 d20+1=16 Friday November 14th, 2003 5:22:35 PM
Bog seems saddened upon his return, having offered his friendship to someone where it is obviously refused. Trying not to let that get the best of him, he first goes to all the bouncers of the Giggling Ghost, then to those houses and shops in the immediate area, then to those people and places between the GG and the Turtle Docks asking all if they saw the man that looks and was dressed like Talen and/or the little girl (giving descriptions of her too), telling that they may have been either together or apart. [Gather Information 16]
[BTW, I was nominated by two different people for a hero point but wasn't given one. Was this a mistake?]
Angus Sunday November 16th, 2003 10:42:34 AM
Angus continues to hang out at the Giggling Ghost as he is waiting for Tionel.
Angus spies Xenia and is floored. "Wow very very nice. Not quite a disquise of blending into the woodwork, but real nice none the less. Try this." And Angus turns Xenia invisible. "Just something I have been practicing, kind of neat. Now I can't wait for you to reappear for the WOW factor again."
Angus waits for Tionel to discuss seeing the groups apartments since he need a more permanent place to stay.
Angus asks Xenia " Do you wants to go cloths shopping tommorow, you have obvious good taste, and I need new outfits after the run in the forest."
Xenia Sunday November 16th, 2003 1:46:17 PM
Xenia beams at the sorcerer's compliments. "You like it?" she asks rhetorically, white teeth shining out of her dark face. She turns for him, and then goes invisible.
"Whoa!" Xenia's laugh of delight rings out across the bar from thin air. "Can you hear me over here?" she calls out as she dodges around a nearby table.
"Hey, um, wait. I kind of wanted, um, Tionel to see ... Um, how long does this last?"
Later: "Sure, I'll go shopping with you. I'm kind of broke right now, but I could stand looking for another adventuring outfit. Especially if we're gonna be out crawling around in the woods and stuff." She steps back and takes in the tall thin human with an appraising look. "What kind of look are you after? You want tall dark and mysterious? Sophisticated man about town? Or, you wanna look Dangerous?" And she says the last with a wicked smile.
Gordo Sunday November 16th, 2003 3:39:22 PM
Gordo's usual brash and cheery attitude is quietened by Lady Firiona's words. Concerned he says "Lass, I had no idea these bozos were so dangerous. I don't want you puttin' yerself at risk 'cause of me. I just thought you might know something. I don't want to see you get into trouble 'cause of us, after all you've done for us. Don't worry, we'll find these jokers, and I'll take your advice. I won't do anything stupid." He winks, and his normal easygoing manner is back once more.
The big man returns to the Giggling Ghost and spies Florin cursing into his ale.
"Hey there son, don't let your old feller grind you down. You can't choose your family, and if he's no good it's no fault o' yours. Just be thankful you turned out as good as you did, in spite of him! If you're angry with him it's probably because you wish you could change him, and it's hard enough changing normal folks, let alone your own family. C'mon, don't sit here drowning your sorrows. Seems funny telling a fellow like you this, but if I were you I'd be asking my god for answers, not the barman. No offense, Happy."
Tionel Sunday November 16th, 2003 7:41:50 PM
Tionel answers the door a bit belatedly, having taken his time to dress and prepare for the day. He hums to himself as he goes to the door, intent upon stepping out to take a walk down to the orphanage to tell the kids his latest story. But as the door swings open, he finds himself looking out into the street where Xenia and Angus are chatting about clothes. Right now he's dressed rather flashy and most unlike the previous adventure; he's wearing tight black breeches, a v-necked white shirt emblazoned with a golden dragon, and a hooded black cloak that makes him look somehow debonair. His golden hair lightly bounces off his shoulders as he hops down the steps and he greets the two with delighted blue eyes and a whimsical smile. "Xenia and Angus! Well, it's a pleasure to see you so early in the morn-er, mid-afternoon," he revises his timetable at sight of the sun. "You look fantastic, Xenia! If you take her down to the market, you'll have to fight the merchants' sons off her with a stick, Angus. You two should afterwards go on a little exploration of a fine place to dine, the Bullseye Keep, where they would feed you a most delicious variety of foods and wines, just perfect for a date," he subtly hints, his eyes mischevious. "Sometimes I sing there, romantic music for couples."
If they mention wanting to move in; "Oh, sure, sure. Come on in, move in! We have more than enough space, and what with Gordo and Syr---at least, I think my fellow elf is moving in, it will be most suitable for us, er, venturesome sorts. Trouble comes seeking us, you know, and the more the merrier."
Xenia Sunday November 16th, 2003 8:00:05 PM
"Well, I ... " Xenia begins somewhat taken aback. "Well, only if you'll consent to show us, Tionel," she says recovering. "You're looking very handsome yourself," she smiles, taking a slow walk around the elf and admiring his attire. "You aren't, um, headed for a date yourself, are you? I mean, if you are, we won't keep you. But if you're not, then I'd love to have you take me to, I mean we'd love to have you come to dinner with us tonight. We were just kind of out shopping. As friends. And Angus was looking for you guys. And I was looking for you, I mean you guys, and so we decided to come down here together."
And Xenia can feel herself getting deeper and deeper into it, to the point at which she's not sure she can salvage anything out of this. She's feeling kind of panicky and she's not really sure what she's going to do next. Ideas flash through her head, even a few drastic ones.
Florin Sunday November 16th, 2003 8:02:14 PM
Florin looksup at Gordo when th man speaks and nods, still downing all his ale and making one last grumble, "One day I think Domi will allow me to change him...one way or another."
Florin glances at Xania when she reappears, now and his cheeks go crimson in a blush, "By Domi's hand." Florin goes speachless after his starting comment but is quick to cetch himself, "I agree with Angus and Tionel, you look very nice Xania." Florin thinks for a moment, having heard Xania's comment on clothing, "I will loan you some money for clothes dear lady." Florin smiles and then turns not wanting to seem to foreward.
Xenia [[ Back-Post ]] Sunday November 16th, 2003 9:31:44 PM
"Thank you, Florin," Xenia says with a smile. "That is so sweet."
She considers taking the paladin's loan. And then she considers it again. The only real alternative is to go out and steal something of her own, and she's pretty sure he wouldn't approve of that. That, or go without.
"Let me think about the loan, ok, Florin," she says touching his arm. "You are so sweet," and she gives him a peck on the cheek."
Bralin Sunday November 16th, 2003 10:42:25 PM
Bralin stays in the group's apartments. He stashed all his belongings in an empty room after the bar fight, and sees no reason not to call it his own.
In one corner of his mind, the dwarf hears Tionel go out. But he is working the stone, and the elf is quickly forgotten.
Syr Monday November 17th, 2003 1:04:25 AM
Syr awakens early from the festivities and immediately heads across the street for some breakfast. Spying Mother Flauset, he asks how things are going and if she needs anything.
Quick on the offer, she pulls him to the back where he spends the rest of his day around the kids and building more bunk beds in the orphange.
As dusk settles in, he leaves with a satisfied smile on his face and makes his way back home. Seeing the three-some across the street he stops.
"Come on in." Noticing the newly attired group, he shakes his head quickly and smells the sweat of the day on his shirt. Embarrassed he points to the room with the outside entrance. "Xenia, you should probably take Jez's old room, I doubt she'll be back." With that he excuses himself to shower and change.
Interlude 2 (DM MikeK) Monday November 17th, 2003 9:44:07 AM
Angus and Xenia get some new threads.
Gordo and Florin spend some time in the bar and talk about life and Lords and such.
Bog spends the day looking for Talen and Luna, without success. Bog does get a Hero Point. Sorry about that.
Bralin carves on his rock.
Syr provides some much needed labor for the orphanage.
The day and night passes as folks figure out where they are going to stay.
A new day dawns over Floating City.
Florin Monday November 17th, 2003 11:30:11 AM
After speaking to Gordo the biggest part of the day and actually enjoying having the big mans help in sorting through his thoughts he claps Gordo on the arm, "Thank you for your help Gordo. I most deffinelty hate being of noble birth but do try hard to be more like others and not the common noble."
If Florin can speak to Syr sometime he will speak to him, "You help the people of the orphanage out right? If there anyway I can help out? I'm not as agile as most but I can put my muscle to use if there is anything I can help with." Florin smiles politely, not wanting to sound like he is butting in to anything but he does believe that helping the orphans in anyway would be what Domi would wish of him also and something the temple of Domi would ask of Florin also.
Tionel Monday November 17th, 2003 11:53:21 AM
Somehow, Tionel manages to guide Xenia and Angus along through their tour of the city. He seems to know many of the fashionable places to be, and always welcome, if not expected, at them. He shows them to the fine inn he suggested, and at one point in dinner he suddenly stands up in the middle of the first course. "Would you believe it?" he says, looking like he just remembered something extremely important. "I have forgotten a very important task...don't you two lovebirds worry about it, you just enjoy your dinner and each other's company." He flashes a smile at both of them and vanishes off into the crowd before they can say a departing sentence. Humming to himself, he hopes the two get along famously. For a moment the thought occurs that maybe Xenia was interested in him for a few moments back there at the house, but it passes. Nah. Besides, Angus, he thinks to himself, is far more deserving of Xenia than a wretched rogue like himself.
Tionel spends that night getting in contact with some very important friends --- drinking holes and bars that he has missed very much in his trip to the wild. There's nothing like the city, he thinks to himself in the midst of the noisiest, most comfortable bar he can find.
The next day, he first heads over to Mama Flaoust's. There, he asks her, (Calling her a respectful Ma'am of course), if he can take a few of the kids out to the docks to enjoy a fine dinner. He uses all his flaunted charms to convince the lady, and spends the morning bringing the kids along with him to the docks to enjoy fresh fish food, watch the workers, and spin stories to pass time. Hopefully it all works out well, and he drops back around noon with a bunch of tired but excited orphans.
(Tionel will do avoid doing *actual* work, btw.)
Xenia Monday November 17th, 2003 1:10:30 PM
Tionel's early departure is something of a shock. Xenia sputters with but's and I-thought's as she watches him leave. For the rest of the evening she is in a foul mood. Her dark face is even darker, and she's surly and incommunicative.
She wakes up the new day to the sound of the gulls and does nothing but lie in bed for a while, thinking. Then she rises and dresses in her usual clothes, strapping on each piece of leather armor, adjusting each buckle just right. She ties her hair back tight against her head, and then she leaves the bell tower in search of Angus.
"I'm sorry about last night," she apologizes, when she finds him. "I must have been a real bear to be with last night. I'm really sorry. You're a real nice guy and you deserve better." She looks down and sighs.
"Hey, Angus, you know that room Syr was talking about yesterday? Why don't you take it? It's a really nice single room, right in the center upstairs. I mean, I know you don't have a place to stay. And I think I'll be staying in the bell tower with my roommates for a while. It's got a nice view. And my roommates are nice. I've told them about you. Beeble says you sound cute. She's human too."
After talking with Angus, she finds herself out on the street with nowhere, really to go. She wanders a bit before finding herself in front of the orphanage that these guys always talk about. After a moment's hesitation, she knocks o the door and lets herself in.
Angus d20+7=16 Monday November 17th, 2003 11:43:25 PM
Angus watches Xenia's reactions during dinner and sees the writting on the wall regarding Xenia's interests. Angus was only interested in a shopping partner. As conversation evaporates after Tionel leaves Angus pulls out his flute a plys a merry tune (Perform 16). "Xenia thank you for the day and for your expert eye in picking out new cloths for me. Why did you pick this particluar color combination?"
The next day Angus answers Xenia about Jez's" I believe the room Syr offered you is in the female wing and should be yours. I can stay with the Gentlemen in the other wing."
Angus will ask Syr where to stow his gear in the apartments. "Syr where can my area be in the rooms and can you give me a tour? Syr how quite can you be?" Angus asks as he touches Syr in an attempt to turn him invisible.
Syr Tuesday November 18th, 2003 5:45:39 AM
Syr's face lights up with excitement as Florin offers to help at the orphanage. "Occasionally, I slip over there for chores but most of the time, it's just fun telling stories to the kids. I'm sure Mother will have no problem at all with you stopping by. In fact, I can introduce you later today!"
Overhearing Angus and his conversation with Xenia, the elf's eyebrows shoot up at the wizard's chivalry, clearly impressed. As Syr is touched by Angus he says, "Not very quiet when I'm giving you the cheap tour, remember?" He says with a grin and a rough elbow at the mage's ribs.
Moving past Drew's old-chair his face saddens. "Down here we have the living room, kitchen, and everything else... Up these stairs are the bedrooms." Stopping at the Mask Day Mural, "See that is me!"
Moving on, "You can put your stuff in my room. Since Drew isn't here, I guess I have a bed available." He becomes very quiet after that statement.
(OOC: Read the March the 5th post for a fairly accurate description of the apartment. It seems I never received the attachment of the map, can someone forward it to shansen2@houston.rr.com).
Gordo Tuesday November 18th, 2003 6:09:20 AM
If the big man notes the romantic undercurrents he doesn't let on. He merely smiles and jokes cheerfully, then stretches his arms and announces it's time to go and do his excercises. He heads out into the yard, strips off to the waist and begins a punishing series of punching and kicking excercises. Then, after building uip a good sweat he heads off for a run. He is gone for several hours.
Bralin Tuesday November 18th, 2003 9:47:53 AM
The dwarf tinks away on his statuette long into the night before drifting off to sleep.
The next morning, he grabs a quick bite of whatever he can find, and then goes back to the stone.
Bralin occasionally looks at the new ring on his finger. Syr showed him the party treasury, and the dwarf gladly gave up claim to that strange voucher Xenia brought back in return for this ring. It is always beneficial to be protected in combat.
Turning back to the stone, he loses himself once again in the intricate lines.
Interlude 3 (DM MikeK) Tuesday November 18th, 2003 10:07:27 AM
Things get interesting between Xenia, Tionel, and Angus.
Syr shows off the apartments.
A new day dawns.
Xenia Tuesday November 18th, 2003 11:35:36 AM
Xenia has tossed and turned all night, thinking about the room at the apartments, the rest of the guys, and Tionel, and Angus and the whole mess. When day breaks, bringing with it again the sound of the gulls and the smell of the sea, she's not very rested and kind of bad tempered.
She dresses again in full armor and makes her way out to the apartments again. She looks for Angus and finds that, sure enough, he has left the single room unoccupied.
"Angus, you might as well take that room," she says when she finally finds him. "I don't know if I really want to move in here. I mean, I do. But I'm not sure I should. I mean, I'm not sure it would be really comfortable for everyone. I mean ... Oh, I don't know!" she says throwing up her hands in frustration. "I think I've made a mess of things, Angus. I really do. And I'm not sure what I should do now."
"Angus, you're a nice guy. Really you are. And I respect your advise. Could you tell me? Could you tell me what you think I should do? I don't know anymore."
Later that day, Xenia wanders back across to the orphanage. She had been reluctant to speak to anyone the other day and had simply watched the children at play. This time, she spies a little blonde haired human girl playing alone in a corner. "Hi, my name's Xenia. What's yours?"
They talk. And Xenia tells her about her parents. How she was an orphan too, for a little while. Until her father and mother found her crying in a puddle outside a sewer culvert and took her home. They chatted away the rest of the day. And when Xenia returns home that evening she feels much better about herself.
Florin Tuesday November 18th, 2003 1:02:23 PM
Florin spends a small bit of time out shopping before coming back to the orphanage. He hunts up Syr to speak to him again, "I would gladly meet with Mother as you call her. I don't know what I could do to help for sure, any stories I would tell would be of Domi and his feats and of my experiences at the temple of Domi....minus me and my father's history. As long as they don't find out I'm of noble blood, don't want to scare anyone and I hate that being common knowledge." As he speaks to Syr he also thinks, "Syr, I would like to give up my money for one of the rings of protection+1 we have. I spent 100gps which I gave to the temple of Domi but I would be willing to make up the rest on future adventuers we have."
While at the orphanage and when Xenia shows up he pulls out the package from his earlier shopping and approaches her, "umm...I thought about the quest we were on and such and got this." He holds the package out to Xenia and quickly turns to go, abit embarassed considering he has never shopped for someone before let alone a lady.
[In the package Xenia will find 2 pairs of explorer's outfits made of fine silk, warm green in color. Also is a necklace (strand of rose quartz) with a pendant attached made of rose quartz which is carzed into the shape of Domi's holy symbol. A small note is with it saying, "For luck. Domi is always watching."]
Gordo Tuesday November 18th, 2003 5:46:22 PM
The big man decides upon a 700GP catacombs voucher from the rewards of their recent adventures. "Should see me right for a rainy day!" he smiles.
Bog Tuesday November 18th, 2003 8:37:59 PM
Bog scrawls a well-written note on some nice yellow crinkly paper and places it on the mantle in the front room of the apartments.
"All, I've gone to Lady Firiona's for a few days. I need a rest after all the excitement. Perhaps I can find out more about all those in our lives that have gone missing. If you need me for anything, check with her. Best to all, Bog"
He packs up some of his clothes (including at least one particularly fancy robe) and books and heads to Lady Firiona's and asks the good lady if he might spend a little holiday at her estate to calm his nerves.
He will spend his time relaxing and chatting with her and taking tea and attending any fancy events she might have (rubbing elbows especially with those he has met before) and work on improving himself a little, in particular asking her to help him with his manner of speech. He will of course work into his chats about Talen and Luna and their whole adventure and how the two have disappeared and that's really bothering him.
Bralin d20+12=23 Tuesday November 18th, 2003 9:09:30 PM
His statue is complete, and Bralin sets it on a mantle. Using common stone, the dwarf has created a scene of a minotaur and a human, locked in an upright wrestling embrace. The human, a large bald man with flowing whiskers, looks awfully familiar.
The dwarf ducks out of the apartments, and returns with a block of green marble, delicately laced with white lines. This stone might take longer, and Bralin smiles as he bends to his task.
Craft check 23. DC 15 x 23 = 335cp out of 1500cp
Angus Tuesday November 18th, 2003 10:38:55 PM
Angus is pleased with his tour of the apartments and is especially pleased that Syr has given him a bed in his room, feeling somwhat honored. "Thank you Syr. I am very pleased to call the apartments home."
In respnse to Xenia. "Please take the room, as I will be rooming with Syr. This is a good group hear and you should feel comfortable with everyone. I know you have some issues you need to work out, but I have a feeling that everyone wants you around, especially me. You have proved to be a good adventurer, companion and friend and I am sure everyone else feels the same way. You just have to see how everything works out. Just give everyone time."
Angus hangs out at the apartment feeling very proud and accepted.
Syr Wednesday November 19th, 2003 2:36:57 AM
From the common room, Syr watches as Xenia enters and searches out Angus. Shaking his head, he nudges Tionel, "Do you think it's the human side that makes her so moody?"
Handing the ring to Florin, "Not a problem, I'm sure the ring will help you." Once everyone has taken their shares of the treasure, he shows the new members where the secret entrance in the library is and how to open it by raising a bookshelf. He quickly stores the items left over and closes the door. Later on in the day, he deposits any additions to the group treasury at Karinthis' Temple.
In the evening, he tells Bog, "You can have both book cases. I don't really do aot of reading. I really just like this room for the three windows."
Interlude 4 (DM MikeK) Wednesday November 19th, 2003 10:40:12 AM
People start taking over rooms, and Xenia and Florin find themselves in an interesting situation. There are but 7 beds.
Syr and Angus share one large room. Gordo, Bog, and Tionel are each in a single room. And Bralin has moved into the other double.
Bog takes a much needed vacation, leaving the others to figure out new sleeping arrangements.
Mama Flaust is a fine, caring women who takes any help she can get, be it fixing, cleaning, or just taking some kids for a walk.
During his tour of the local bars, Tionel starts picking up a persistent rumor that a noble is planning to set up a colony on the shore of the lake. Public opinion is divided as to the intelligence of that particular venture.
A new day dawns.
Need sheets from Angus and Syr
Xenia Wednesday November 19th, 2003 11:34:56 AM
Florin leaves so quickly after giving her the package, that Xenia has no time to react. She simply sits next to the little blonde orphan girl, who's name she has discovered is Kyria, and watches the paladin as he walks swiftly out the door. After that, well, the package simply doesn't register attention until later that evening after Xenia has returned home. She opens the plain wrapped package with curiosity, and her eyes go wide as the contents reveal themselves. Two beautiful new outfits in the softest warm green silk. The half elven girl's eyes glow as she lifts each item out and holds it up. So light. So soft as she puts it to her cheek. (And, boys and girls, silk is warm in the winter/cool in the summer, too.) When her roommates return from work later that evening, they are soooo jealous.
The next day, Xenia puts on one of the outfits and heads for the apartments. The green tunic is loose and belts at the waist over tight green silk leggings that some clever craftsman has somehow gotten to stretch and move with the wearer. It has pockets at the shoulders of the sleeves and the front opens in a plunging V that can be buttoned up to form a short collar against wind or cold. Today, she leaves it open and the rose quartz pendant rests reverently against her dark skin. The outfit comes with a beautiful silk lined cloak. Normally cloaks are out, for movement reasons, but today, she throws this one over her shoulders with a smile. And she tops it all off with a jaunty little beret of dark green that drops loosely down the right side while sporting a pheasant plume on the left.
When she reaches the apartments, the first person she button-holes is Florin. "Thank you, Florin!" She hugs him, and reaches up on tip toes to kiss him on the cheek, and then hugs him again. "They're both so beautiful." She hugs him again and then does a little swirl with the cape. "Thank you, thank you. Thank you, thank you. Thank you, thank you. Thank you!" She jumps on him again and kisses him laughing with delight. "I'm going to show the guys," she says and rushes off.
Later, she goes up to the second floor to see the single room. It's nice. Really nice. But she thinks of her place in the bell tower with it's view of the lake and her two nice roommates, and she worries her lip with indecision. Maybe she should just try it. It's not like she couldn't just go visit Oben and Beeble whenever she wanted. And they could come here. She'll miss her view of the Lake. But the garden is so nice. She can already envision having kaffe out in the garden in the early morning. She finds Angus. "Thanks for being so nice and patient with me. I decided to take that room. I mean, if you don't mind. And I'm really sorry again for the other night. Maybe we can go out for some fun another night. I'm not always ... boy, I was pretty bad that night, wasn't I," she says with a sheepish laugh.
When things have quieted down, Xenia walks across the street to the orphanage. She finds Kyria. They spend the rest of the day playing and talking. They go down the street to the a baker's, and Xenia spends some of her meager funds to buy Kyria some treats.
Florin Wednesday November 19th, 2003 2:41:21 PM
Florin decides to keep his room at the temple and will let Xenia have the room. Not minding at all and feeling at home in the temple where his teacher lives.
In the morning Florin smiles when he sees Xenia, "The outfits look great on you Lady Xenia." Before Florin can say anything else though he is hugged and kissed on the cheek by Xenia and he blushes deeply and feels rather akward, "I...uhh...I...I'm glad you like the clothes and necklace..." Florin clearly isn't use to such acts but his eyes give away that he is happy that Xenia liked the gifts and finds that the hugs and kisses were even nice and he thinks of all this the rest of the day.
Florin will spend his day after seeing Xenia, helping Mama Flaust in anything he can and decided to ask something, "My friend Gordo is a very nice guy, if he would and you would allow Mama Flaust, then we can take some of the kids to the temple of Domi to visit. My teacher and the other priests I doubt would mind them being there." Florin thinks abit and grins abit, "Xenia likes the children also, maybe she would go."
Syr Wednesday November 19th, 2003 2:55:29 PM
Getting up early, Syr decides to go out on the town. He spends most of his time visiting the marketplace roaming randomly about the town.
Tionel Wednesday November 19th, 2003 7:06:18 PM
The elf laughs lightly at Syr's comment. "Yes, it is, no doubt. Ah, my brother, you don't mind if I call you that? For you do seem like one of my brothers, and his name was Sarandon, but we called him Sar, which sounds a lot like your name, and he shared a few of your mannerisms, I'm pleased to say. Anyways...let me share with you some elven wine that I keep to remind me of home." Up in their room, he opens the bottle (Syr notices a few other ones, all rather good wines), and if Syr declines, than he drinks one anyways. "Syr, I'd hate to say this, but I'm afraid that Xenia seemed to have been a bit taken with me. I admit, I find myself occasionally attracted to the human and mixed inhabitants of this city a bit too much...well, you know, at least, the problems that abound in such a union. I'm afraid to say it caused me a bit of sadness, to have to ignore the fine lass, especially since I'm sure she would be very good to get to know. But I had to put off her advances nonetheless... The reason I tell you this is I wish for her to know, and I'm afraid that telling her directly might do more damage to her feelings." After another glass of (hopefully shared) elven wine, Tionel continues, "In any case, life is meant to be living, and I was hoping she would cater to another. I wanted to thank you, brother, for helping me back there in that fight. To be honest, I was a bit in over my head... Strangely the only fights I've ever fought have been against women. I mean, not marital fights, but ... evil cooks in disguise, these witches, it's quite peculiar. I admit, I haven't had much training in how to fight, but I'm getting better I hope." Basically, Tionel blabs on a bit more, about the group, about things worrying him, and then suddenly sits up. "You know, some noble may be starting up a colony, and I'm sure that if this is true, he'll need a couple of fine fellows to scout the land and protect the people. It'll be a much easier adventure, and hopefully that interfering Jack character will not be involved." Tionel smiles. "I'm going to head over to an inn--- the Inn Famous. A new pub I noticed in the docks area yesterday, rather interesting name, no?"
Angus Wednesday November 19th, 2003 7:13:00 PM
Angus just lounges around the apartments enjoying the new abode. "No attacking plants..."
Angus entertains Xenia's offer. "I will be happy to go out on the town anytime you want. I am always game. Do you want to go invisible....."
Angus overhears the elves talking. " I am ready for something new, tell me about this Famous inn..."
Bralin d20+12=26 Wednesday November 19th, 2003 10:49:17 PM
Bralin notices Xenia planning to move in to one of the single rooms. Given that Syr and Angus are sharing the other double, and Florin is staying at the temple, that means either Tionel, Gordo, or Bog is moving in with him.
Within 30 minutes of arriving at that conclusion, all of Bog's stuff is in the double room.
Then, having staved off potential disaster, he goes back to his stone.
Craft check 26 DC 15 x 26 = 390. 725 of 1500 complete.
Gordo Thursday November 20th, 2003 12:25:57 PM
Oblivious to getting the cold shoulder from Bralin (and who can blame the dwarf with Gordo's nocturnal cacophony), he congratulates the dwarf on his carving. "Hey son, that looks a bit like me!" He peers closely. "You, know, that's pretty good!"
He happily accompanies hordes of orphans to Domi's temple along with Florin.
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