Mira d20+7=16 Sunday December 21st, 2003 9:20:25 PM
"Woo hoo, is anybody there?" says Mira quietly as she takes a step over the threshold into the room.
DM Wade: Together again Monday December 22nd, 2003 12:24:51 AM
The wind sweeping into the room causes the hair on the back of your necks to stand as your ears strain to catch the sounds of whatever enters unfortunallty to Evan and Uriel the sound of the old womans snoring seems to block out any incoming sounds. Just then the sounds of faint whispers and the familar sounds of leather on steel catch your ears. Your heart beats wildly for a minute as your mind throws around the idea you have been betrayed then suddenly 5 faces burst into the room and you relax as you recognize those you left in the alley.
Uriel: Confused Monday December 22nd, 2003 1:05:12 AM
"Well, I can not explain exactly how this meeting has come to pass, but I am glad you eluded ..." Uriel looks towards the old lady, "those pursuing. The one we went looking for has been called away. What now?"
Arm Monday December 22nd, 2003 5:49:00 AM
Arm smiles at him and says, "Well met again, Uriel....I am glad that you and Evan encountered no difficulties, although it is unfortunate that our contact cannot be reached. As far as what to do now.....well, we were promised answers to at least some of our questions, and I think it best if we get them before we proceed.". Saying this, he looks expectantly at the old woman.
Mira Monday December 22nd, 2003 7:27:53 AM
The young woman adjusts her spectacles on her face, and has a better look. "Well this is just crazy!" she mutters. When she catches sight of the ranger, Evan, she looks down shyly, and makes a movement to smooth her hair.
Conner Monday December 22nd, 2003 8:07:01 AM
Conner releases his longsword and lets it slip back onto it's scabbard. He is visibly relieved to see the party reunited.
"The first order of business is to see to Treesa's safety. Where did Calfinius say he was sending you?" Conner awaits Treesa's response.
Kadaz Monday December 22nd, 2003 8:19:34 AM
Kadaz and Birdie move into the room and close the door almost all the way. He nods at Evan and Uriel and then resumes watching their back trail through the slightly opened door.
After watching briefly, Kadaz opens his pack and pulls out his armor and helm. He starts putting on the armor as quickly as possible. He was caught unprepared earlier. Won't happen again, he vows to himself.
Kadaz is content to let others do the talking; he's going to follow Treesa and see to her safety.
Evan Monday December 22nd, 2003 1:19:51 PM
Evan's heart soars the moment Mira enters the room. He smiles a welcome to the newcomers and replaces the axe back in its pouch. Without realizing it, Evan slowly drifts towards Mira until he is standing next to her.
Evan gives a sharp whistle to get everyone's attention, and perhaps wake the sleeping crone. Once everyone is looking at him, he gestures to the group and makes a talking motion, his expression stern. Evan wants to know what in the Seven Cold Hells is going on?!?
DM Wade Monday December 22nd, 2003 10:06:50 PM
Welcomes are exchanged and the mood lightens as the two groups meet up again and recount the stories to each other. This goes on for several minutes until Evan gestures at the chair the crone had sat in and instead the man from the castle is there Dexter with the same snake oil salesman smile on his face and his hand extended,"Wait, and hear me out," he says quietly, "I give you my word that you can walk out and leave untouched and free but I must talk to you and let you know what has passed."
Mira Monday December 22nd, 2003 10:22:37 PM
The sorcerer starts to reach a tentative hand towards the hand of the ranger standing so close at her side, when the awful visage of the group's nemesis materialises. Mira lifts her hands, fingers up, and palms extended, "Just say the word, boys, and this guy is toast" she says in a harsh voice. The words for the spell that would send a cone of searing flame in Dexter's direction ready on her lips.
Arm d20=8 Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 6:01:10 AM
Arm literally spits the words at their adversary, "Your word....HAH! Your word is worth less to us than the bugs we crush under our heels!". He starts to draw his sword, then remembers that it did no good the last time they met (INT=16, roll=8), and resigns himself to simply glare at Dexter.
Evan d20+2=20 Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 6:13:33 AM
Evan takes a single side-step, placing himself protectively in front of Mira but standing just enough to the side not to impair (or intercept) her spell. Remembering what Uriel said about Dexter being a multi-eye, Evan remains tense and ready. While he is certain there is little he can do to harm the multi-eye at this time, should any kind of beam or ray be fired in Mira's direction, Evan is prepared to intercept.
Now, perhaps, someone will be willing to tell him what is going on.
Just to be on the safe side, however, Evan will take to hand the throwing ax that caused harm to the fox-creature.
(int check to remember-20)
Kadaz d20+1=2 Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 6:17:22 AM
Kadaz points Birdie towards Treesa and commands "Guard her" (handle animal 2, natural 1) but the dog turns in a circle a few times, curls up in a corner, and starts a quick nap. "Dumb dog" Kadaz mutters under his breath. He steps in front of Treesa, axe at the ready and shield raised.
Uriel Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 9:58:17 AM
Uriel moves as close to the front of the group as possible (hopefully in front of everyone) and says, "Know this fiend. I struck true on you before, and I will again at the first sign of treachery. Speak, now we will dally with you not." Uriel draws his longsword to punctuate his point.
Conner (AC=17) Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 4:00:37 PM
The burly fighter quickly raises his spiked shield in a defensive posture. His free hand reaches for the pommel of his longsword.
"Speak then and be quick about it"
Conner readies to defend himself if necessary [Fight Defensively; effective AC=19]
DM Wade Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 8:38:20 PM
Dexter looks over at Treesa, "You had a vision last night in you sleep didn't you?" Dexter quickly continues as the party looks over to Treesa and then return to Dexter,"Treena did as well and though it angered her greatly it also explained a great many things." Dexter stops suddenly,"A sign of trust," Dexter releases his belt and a short sword falls to the ground and the thief shakes his cloak and a small crossbow tumbles to the ground. "I am unarmed at the moment and other than my..um..other self completely defenseless. I can not harm you Treesa nor can I harm your companions. Ever. Period. However at the same time your hands are tied in the same way." Dexter pauses for a minute allowing his words to sink in.
OOC:There will be no post until Monday as a result of the holidays.
Arm Wednesday December 24th, 2003 5:43:00 AM
"Why the change in heart, oh trustworthy one?" Arm snarls sarcastically. "A short time ago you cared nothing for us, and now you want to help?".
Evan d20+2=8 Thursday December 25th, 2003 4:15:19 PM
Evan remains standing protectively in front of Mira, however his curiousity has been peaked. Idly, he wonders what could possibly be keeping a Many-Eye from attacking him. Evan is fairly certain there is nothing he can do to hurt the Many-Eye, but is also fairly certain that there is nothing he can do to stop the Many-Eye hurting anyone here.
Evan's gaze wanders the room as he searches for anything that he might possibly be able to use to hurt the Many-Eye should the creature decide to kill them.
(spot-8)
Conner (AC=17) d20+1=20 d20+1=17 Thursday December 25th, 2003 7:51:16 PM
Unsure of what to do, Conner maintains his defensive posture but listens to Dexter's explanation. "Does this being speak the truth?" the fighter thinks to himself [Sense Motive = 20].
Conner shakes his head and deliberately tries to disbelieve what his eyes and ears perceive. [Will save vs mind affects = 17]
Mira d20+7=14 Thursday December 25th, 2003 11:17:16 PM
Mira lowers her hands a little, then snaps them back up in a defensive position ready to cast her spell, no matter what the consequences may be. She narrows her eyes, as she studies the 'creature' before her and tries to identify it's vulnerabilities. (Knowledge Arcana=14)
Kadaz d20+1=20 Friday December 26th, 2003 2:11:56 PM
Dexter's disarming raises no trust in Kadaz. He has proven that he is dangerous, especially his 'other self'. Kadaz eyes Dexter carefully, looking for hidden weapons (spot = 20).
(OOC: Traveling weekend after Christmas, back Wednesday.)
Uriel d20+4=8 Saturday December 27th, 2003 3:30:40 AM
Uriel continues to stand ready at first sign of treachery, to strike at the beast. He does a spot on him while he waits {Spot: 8 Yep he has 2 arms and 2 legs for now!}
Mira Monday December 29th, 2003 9:03:32 AM
The sorcerer lowers her arms, since nothing seems to be happening. She reaches both hands up to her neck and rubs the aching muscles there and in her shoulders, all the while keeping her eyes on Dexter.
Should the evil one make any sudden moves towards the party, Mira is prepared to intervene.
Evan Monday December 29th, 2003 12:30:03 PM
Without even thinking about it, Evan resheaths his weapons, after all what harm could he possibly do to the Many-Eye. He quietly moves so that he is standing behind Mira and takes over rubbing Mira's neck and shoulders. His fingers work deftly at seeking out the knots, then gently working the muscle until the knot melts away. And while Evan attempts to keep an eye on this Dexter creature, the warm rich smell of Mira's hair, along with the soft, silkiness of Mira's skin is proving to be quite a distraction.
Arm Tuesday December 30th, 2003 5:46:59 AM
Arm, while glaring at Dexter, ponders the situation the group currently finds themself in: this former adversary has switched sides faster than a coin tossed into the air...Dexter can't REALLY be trusted, can he/it? And what of their recent "friends" that have almost magically appeared when they were needed the most...is the party being lulled into a false sense of security so that a trap may be sprung and send them back to the barracks, or, worse yet, a far more sinister fate? Arm resolves himself to not leave this room until at least some, if not all, of his questions, are answered....but will they be TRUTHFUL answers???
Mira Tuesday December 30th, 2003 1:45:05 PM
The sorcerer moves a little closer to the one called "Dexter", and gives him a little jab with the butt end of her shortspear. "I don't think he's dead...just sleeping!" she whispers to her friends.
Uriel Tuesday December 30th, 2003 3:16:19 PM
Ha!!
Evan Tuesday December 30th, 2003 7:38:59 PM
Evan considers Mira's words for a moment then starts searching the room for a bowl of warm water. Or some whipped cream. And a feather.
Arm d20+2=14 Wednesday December 31st, 2003 5:44:04 AM
Arm begins searching the room for a piece of charcoal in order that he may draw a fake mustache on the sleeping Dexter (spot=14).
Kadaz Wednesday December 31st, 2003 3:19:20 PM
Kadaz stoops down, points at Dexter, and whispers to his dog Birdie. "Go ahead, it's ok. Take a leak on his leg."
Conner Wednesday December 31st, 2003 5:10:21 PM
Careful to avoid Birdie's contribution, Conner sneaks up to Dexter and ties his boot laces together.
Uriel Wednesday December 31st, 2003 6:16:20 PM
Uriel warms some water in a bowl to lukewarm by the fire, in anticipation of Mira's suggestion. "Does anyone have shaving lather?", he says as he works.
Mira Wednesday December 31st, 2003 8:00:59 PM
Bent over double, and laughing soundlessly as the tears flow from her eyes, the sorcerer can barely get out, "you...guys...are...so...bad!"
Evan Thursday January 1st, 2004 10:27:34 AM
Evan hopes that Dexter isn't an illusion or Conner just tied two of his eyestalks together.
Arm d20=4 Friday January 2nd, 2004 5:49:30 AM
Arm grins at Uriel's comment, and says, "No, I do not, but since his form is of itself an illusion, perhaps you can PRETEND to use shaving lather, or perhaps our young maiden here can conjure some up? What say, Mira, would you perchance have "summon shaving supplies" in your spellbook?". {resist boredom=4 - it figures....}
Mira Friday January 2nd, 2004 9:49:50 AM
With a gesture in Dexter's direction Mira says "this guy isn't going anywhere. How about a trip to the Giggling Gost? I had a dream about the place. In my dream, Evan and Conner are there already. What say you all? Up for a pint?"
ADM Bob [Consequences] Friday January 2nd, 2004 9:36:33 PM
Just as the party thinks that nothing stands in their way, a single eye opens, and then...a second. Dexter shakes off the daze that he was in. He puts his hands to his face to wipe away the sleep and feels the rich creamy sensation of shaving lather. He is not sure what has happened and reaches to wipe his lathered hands on the legs of his pants. Yet another strange sensation, and an even stranger odor. As Dexter gathers himself to look in the mirror across the room he comes to a crashing halt, face first in a warm puddle. It is only then that he realizes his boot laces have somehow become tangled. Snickers and chuckles greet his misfortune.
Dexter transforms into the many eyed creature that is his true form. All eyes glare malevolently at his tormentors. Searing beams of light shoot from the many eyestalks. Mira, Uriel and Arm are each targeted by a disintegrate ray [Save vs DC 18 or die]. Conner, Evan and Kadaz are each touched by the finger of death [Save vs DC 18 or die, die, die]. The last ray hits the mongrel, instantly turning him into stone. He will later be placed in a public park where all the other dogs can return the favor.
With a wry smile on his many eyed face, Dexter retreats to the Giggling Ghost for a pint.
[OOC at least this is what I would do if I were DM...Happy New Years!]
Uriel Friday January 2nd, 2004 10:49:35 PM
Dang - I am glad you 'ain't' the DM ;0)
Arm d20=13 Saturday January 3rd, 2004 11:39:26 AM
Guess I disintigrated.....hm, an evil DM is better than NO DM, though...wink, wink...
Evan d20+3=6 Saturday January 3rd, 2004 2:42:00 PM
Yep, dead here too.
Uriel d20+4=18 Saturday January 3rd, 2004 6:45:56 PM
Somehow Uriel survived the disintegrate. He says, "You must learn to take a joke...Dexter." :)
Kadaz d20+1=16 Sunday January 4th, 2004 8:05:46 AM
Kadaz reaches for his throat, choaks, and falls to the ground. He lies still a second, then stands. "I got better."
Mira d20+5=14 Sunday January 4th, 2004 10:50:09 AM
With her back turned to Dexter, Mira doesn't see the ray coming. The last thing anyone sees (if they survived) is the look of absolute shock on the sorcerer's face before she crumples into a fine powder.
Conner d20+4=8 Sunday January 4th, 2004 11:33:59 AM
Conner looks in horror as Mira is turned to dust, takes one step forward, and ceases to exist. "I guess we shouldn't have teased it". Conner's last thought seems somewhat obvious as the beholder, two eye stalks tied together in a knot, moves on to its next victim.
Arm Monday January 5th, 2004 5:50:27 AM
Much to Kadaz' surprise, the familiar eyes and grin of Arm appears slightly to the right and above the beholder, and the words "HI! I'm the Cheshire Arm" ring through the room.
Evan Monday January 5th, 2004 9:25:18 PM
Evan decides he is not pleased with his death scene, so he rises to do it again. Evan clutches the center of his chest, staggers to and fro, bumping into a number of pieces of furniture and even managing to step on one of the beholder's eyestalks before tumbling over in the midst of Mira's ashes, one last embrace from his beloved Mira.
Arm Tuesday January 6th, 2004 5:11:39 AM
Disembodied hands appear below Arms grinning visage and begin clapping enthusiastically at Evan's over-the-top performance....
ADM Bob Tuesday January 6th, 2004 7:59:13 AM
(OOC: Just got the module from Jerry this a.m. Will have a proper post for tonight. Brent, I will keep you in the loop. Thanks for being patient, folks!)
ADM Bob "The ties that bind" Tuesday January 6th, 2004 5:10:21 PM
Dexter waves a hand dismissively at the party of adventurers gathered in front of him. With a wry smile on his elfish face, he admonishes "save the theatrics for the stage, my friends! There is work to do here." Fixing the quiet girl, Treesa, with his cool gaze, he addresses the party, "make things easy on yourselves. Give the girl to me." With a sneer he adds, "no harm will befall her. I could not hurt her."
Meanwhile, Treesa stands behind Kadaz, as if in a trance, ignoring Dexter and his remarks. With a startled look, she snaps out of her trance. Pointing to the shape changer, the seer cries out, "he can not touch you! Something binds his magic against you. He will not harm any of you!"
Party's Initiative
(OOC: Will post until Wade comes back!)
Conner (AC=17) Tuesday January 6th, 2004 5:42:58 PM
Conner once again withdraws his sword and readies his shield. "Miss Treesa seems happy enough here with us!" the fighter stares menacingly at Dexter. He then turns slightly to the seer and asks "Is it true? Can he really do no harm to us? What have you seen?"
Mira d20+7=21 Tuesday January 6th, 2004 9:31:39 PM
Confused, the sorcerer stares first at Treesa, then at Dexter. What in the Wold does that mean? she thinks to herself as she ponders what she knows of creatures such as this Dexter fellow. (Knowledge Arcana=21) She lets her hands drop, but edges a little closer to Evan, the ranger, drawing comfort from his closeness.
Evan d20+2=8 Tuesday January 6th, 2004 9:37:23 PM
Evan studies this Dexter person/creature, curious as to what could possibly be keeping such a creature from attacking them. He peers closely, trying to penetrate the illusion that covers the Many-Eyes. He is grateful that something is keeping them safe, for the moment.
Since Evan really doesn't have any idea why this Dexter wants them or the girl the dwarf is protecting, he decides to play the waiting game, see how things unfold. Surely some sort of explaination will be forthcoming. In the meantime, Evan finds himself standing next to the pretty brunette.
Uriel: Resolute Wednesday January 7th, 2004 12:32:12 AM
Uriel says, "It seems our seer has seen that you can do us no harm. We are at an impasse, we will not give you the girl and you can not force us to give her to you. Since you promised you would not fight us, talk. Tell us what it is YOU want to do, knowing that the girl is under our protection?" Uriel waits for Dexter's next move, his sword still at hand.
Arm d20=3 Wednesday January 7th, 2004 6:05:03 AM
Arm sneers at Dexter, "Yea, so the worm has turned again! You offer to help us, then revert back to your old ways in an eyeblink, or should I say manyeyesblink. It should be obvious that we shall never surrender Treesa to you, and your threats are as empty as your bulbous head. As Uriel has said, we are at an impasse, so what say you, how about some answers?".
Kadaz Wednesday January 7th, 2004 8:59:47 AM
Kadaz stands resolutely between Treesa and Dexter, axe and shield at the ready. He growls, a rumbling from deep in the chest. Birdie picks up on the increased tension and snarls his defiance. Both are ready to defend the girl.
But even as he braces for a fight, Kadaz has a sinking feeling in his stomach. This is where we were last night and look how well that worked out.
Temp ADM Carla "Stalemate?" Wednesday January 7th, 2004 5:05:37 PM
As Treesa's defenders stand their ground, Dexter provides a little information, "Yes. I have been having my people follow you." With a derisive look at the drawf, he adds "far more effective than the so-called Plateau City Guards!" With that, the two doors that provide access to the room open, and in slip Dexter's supporters. It doesn't take much to recognize them as the two fighters from the jail-yard encounter, along with the cranky gnome from the alley and the old crone from the tavern.
"Men! Take the girl, but whatever you do, do not harm her or you will answer to me! You know where to bring her." directs the Beholder under guise of elf. "Yes, chief!" answers the gnome as he slaps the palm of his hand menacingly with his sap and advances towards the group, flanked by the two fighters. The old crone guards the door nearest her, as Dexter slips out after bending to whisper something in her ear.
Conner (AC=17) d20+2=4 d20+2=20 d6+3=8 Wednesday January 7th, 2004 5:47:23 PM
Conner allows a wry smile to form on his lips, and the tattoo running across his right temple and beneath his eye darkens and intensifies. "Right" he thinks to himself, "Time to earn my keep with this lot".
The fighter takes a single step forward and strikes out at the first of Dexter's henchmen that approaches Treesa.
Conner swings first with his longsword, swinging wide [hit AC=4] to set up second attack on his unsuspecting foe with his spiked shield [Hit AC=20; 8 dmg]
Evan ac 15, hp 9/9 d20+4=19 d8+3=5 Wednesday January 7th, 2004 7:39:30 PM
Evan moves to engage the second fighter, placing himself between the fighter and Mira. He is confident that Mira will be able to provide fire support. Steel flashes as Evan strikes out with his longsword. (hit ac 19, dam. 5)
Uriel Swings Away d20+5=21 d8+3=4 Wednesday January 7th, 2004 7:45:11 PM
Uriel moves up towards the fighter that Evan didn't attack and hits AC:21 dmg:4 "You have sealed your doom, for we will not forsake the girl."
Kadaz d20+4=5 d20+1=14 Wednesday January 7th, 2004 8:54:24 PM
With both fighters engaged Kadaz steps up in front of the gnome and swings, and misses badly, the momentum of the swing turning him around in a circle leaving him facing the wrong way. (attack roll natural 1).
"Guard" he shouts to Birdie, trying to do something right. At least this works as Birdie takes up position at Treesa's feet, growling. (handle animal 14).
Mira d4+1=4 Thursday January 8th, 2004 12:18:39 AM
Taking one step forward in order to have a clear line of sight, Mira raises her right hand and cries 'templa pilini'. A missile of magical energy darts unerringly at the gnome, hitting him squarely in the chest.
Magic Missile for 4 pts dmg
Arm - at the ready d20=14 d20+1=11 d8=7 Thursday January 8th, 2004 9:22:41 AM
Arm unslings his crossbow and loads it, then waits to see the fate of the first three attackers before firing on the old crone {held action ac 14 to hit - ignore second roll - dmg 7)
Temp ADM Carla "Is It Getting Crowded in Here?" Thursday January 8th, 2004 11:05:13 AM
Conner and Uriel wound fighter #1 pretty badly, while Evan makes a successful strike on fighter #2. Kadaz's missed hit distracts the gnome, allowing Mira a direct hit on the theif that leaves him gasping for air. Arm trains his weapon on the old crone.
Suddenly, both doors fly open and the room is overrun as guards with the emblem of Plateau City on their jerseys swarm in. Someone, the apparent leader of the operation, shouts out, "Drop your weapons!" and in almost no time Dexter's henchmen are on the ground as the guards bind their hands behind their backs. The trussed up old crone is already being lead out of the room, kicking and screaming, but held firmly between two guards who pay her curses no mind.
The young soldier directing the operation spots Arm's raised weapon and the defensive stance of the rest of the party. He holds his sword up, but doesn't make to strike. "Put down your weapons! Put down your weapons and explain yourselves. Now!" he orders.
Treesa faints dead away.
Kadaz d20+1=20 Thursday January 8th, 2004 1:28:55 PM
Kadaz looks closely at the guards who just entered to see if he knows any of them (spot = 20). If he recognizes anyone he'll move towards that person (after lowering his axe and shield) and say "I am Kadaz Guardson. I can explain. But first I must check on the health of the woman we were protecting from those you arrested."
Evan Thursday January 8th, 2004 7:01:04 PM
Evan lowers the point of his sword to the floor but does not relinquish possession of the sword. He shifts just enough to be able to intercept anyone coming at Mira but still gives Mira a fine field of vision. He remains at the ready, bouncing slightly on his toes. The lack of sleep is beginning to take its toll on Evan and he hopes that by remaining in motion, he will be able to remain alert.
The attitude of the guards is similiar to the group he had listened to at the bridge. Evan is beginning to suspect that this group of people had nothing to fear from these guards. In fact, Evan is beginning to suspect that the guards had never been hunting the party. All those people who were 'helping' the group were actually herding the group. Unfortunately, Evan has no way to communicate his thoughts to the rest of the group.
For now, Evan decides to take his lead from the pretty Sorceress. For some reason, Evan has decided he should trust her.
Mira d20+7=26 Thursday January 8th, 2004 7:02:50 PM
Unable to put down her weapons per se, Mira reaches her hands up into the sleeves of her tunic so that her hands are hidden and her arms are crossed protectively over her chest. She holds her head up high, and looks down through her glasses at the guardsman doing the talking.
In a slightly haughty voice (Bluff=26) she addresses the guard "Well! It's about time you got here!"
Conner Thursday January 8th, 2004 11:43:50 PM
The man wipes the blade of his sword on his pants, before sheathing it, then throws his shield over his shoulder. He grins at the guard, showing white teeth, "right" he says, but leaves the task of explaning to those who are better at it.
Uriel Friday January 9th, 2004 12:29:02 AM
Uriel also sheaths his sword, asking, "I have always had high praise for city guard, but the speed with which you appeared is even greater than I thought. How is that possible?"
Temp ADM Carla "Questions Asked and Answered" Friday January 9th, 2004 6:24:00 PM
Kadaz verifies that Treesa has simply fainted, and is not in any real distress. He recognizes the leader of the operation as the same young corporal who was sympathetic to his pride during the round-up after the bar-room brawl.
The young guardsman smiles at the party, and sheaths his sword as his companions round up Dexter's thugs. Addressing Uriel, he explains, "we've been staking out this tavern for some time. We've been trying to catch the leader of a new outlaw gang that has been trying to set up here in Plateau City. Our information is that one of the Dirt City thief houses is trying to establish illegal operations in our fair city!" He smiles a crookedly dissarming smile at the haughty sorceress before continuing, "it looks like the ring leader got away, but we are happy to nab these fellas!" He turns and takes a step to one side as the last big fighter is lead out. "Wanted they are! For murder and theft." The man makes to leave the room and follow his team, when he turns back to the group. "You need to come with me. We'll need your statements, and you'll need to collect your reward. There's a bounty for their capture."
(OOC: If players are able to post over the weekend, there will be a DM post Sunday P.M. for Monday play, and every weekday P.M for a 5 post cycle, otherwise, I will wait until Monday P.M. to start the cycle.)
Uriel Friday January 9th, 2004 9:55:40 PM
{OOC: I don't know about the others but I will post now.} Uriel says, "A reward for their capture? There is much for us to discuss. I will come, Lead on..."
Kadaz d20+1=13 Saturday January 10th, 2004 10:52:46 AM
Kadaz looks at the guard leader and beams. He's not being hunted by the guard, the bad guys are under arrest, there's a reward, and maybe he can spend tonight in his own bunk. All is again right with the world.
He pulls a doggie treat out and gives it to Birdie. "Good dog" he says but suddenly straighens up as a thought hits him. Whatever happened to Dexter? Kadaz didn't notice him being arrested so where did he go? Kadaz closely scans the room (spot = 13) to see what he's missing.
"Excuse me corporal" Kadaz says. "The men you arrested received orders from a creature who called himself Dexter. Dexter was in this room just before you entered. Did you apprehend him also?"
Mira Saturday January 10th, 2004 12:40:31 PM
The sorcerer visibly relaxes, but still keeps her hands shoved protectively up her sleeves with her arms across her chest. After the drawf volunteers his information, she says, "His name was Dexter Mengell, or, so he said." She pauses, then adds "this might not be the best place to talk."
Conner Saturday January 10th, 2004 7:51:00 PM
Conner shoulders his pack and helps Kadaz get Treesa to her feet in preparation to follow the corporal and his men.
"I could use some drinking money" he offers at the mention of rewards and bounty.
Evan Sunday January 11th, 2004 8:34:14 AM
Evan slowly resheaths his sword. So it's over. Evan glances towards the lovely Soreceress. She is talking to one of the guards about Dexter. She will be able to explain what happened much better than he will.
'Dexter Mengell' Evan files that little tidbit of information away for future ponderings. As for the rewards, at the moment, Evan is more concerned about where Ariel is. As she was left bed at the last tavern he was at, and Evan has almost no knowledge of the city, Evan approaches one of the guards. I need to find my horse. She was left at the last tavern we wee in. Evan's fingers dance in the hopes that theung guard will understand. He quickly describes the outside appearance of the tavern.
Temp ADM Carla "More Questions Asked and Answered" Sunday January 11th, 2004 10:55:43 PM
The young corporal looks quizically at Kadaz, and answers "no we didn't see anyone except the crone, the gnome, and the two thugs. Your evidence is of paramount importance, and may help us catch the ringleader. Now follow me!"
The party, along with the revived Treesa, follow the corporal and the remaining guards through the streets of Plateau City to Constabulary Castle. Evan's inquiry goes unanswered, as the soldier is unable to understand the ranger's hand signals. However, along the way the group passes a tavern that looks familiar to the man, and it doesn't take him long to retrieve his animal. It is a busy morning in the city, with people heading to market to either sell their wares or procure the necessities of life. A few stare as the group move through the throng, but the trip is otherwise uneventful.
Outside the headquarters, the corporal gives orders to his men. Two enter the small building along with the corporal and the party. There is a weapons rack just inside the door, with hooks for packs. One of the guards hands out strips of blue fabric and asks that weapons be bound if they are not stowed. The corporal gestures to a bench and some chairs set around a large table. Disappearing briefly through a door behind the table, he returns carrying a pouch and accompanied by a red-headed gnome wearing an ink spattered apron, and carrying sheaves of parchment, ink and a quill, which he sets out on the table. Taking a seat, the corporal places his hand over the pouch, and asks what happened, starting from the beginning. The gnome sits, poised to take dictation.
Treesa surprises everyone by speaking out first. She explains how the cleric Calfinus placed her with the party for protection, and how her evil sister had instigated a bar brawl while trying to capture her. She further explains how her sister's consort had attacked the guards to free his lover, and in so doing had killed several guards. Pressing her hands against her temples, she explains "I see what my sister sees. I know of her plans and the plans of her lover. They want to stop me from talking about what I know, that's why they want me back!" There is a look of pain in her eyes..."I am tired. Someone else tell the rest."
Mira d20+7=20 Sunday January 11th, 2004 11:05:57 PM
Mira leans her shortspear in the rack, and hangs her pack and cloak on a peg.
The woman clears her throat and in as convincing a manner as possible (Diplomacy-20) recounts, "we spoke with this Dexter guy. He looks to be elvish, but he is something else entirely. He has access to some very powerful magic, and we could not subdue him or his bodyguards. We decided the safety of the young seer, here", the sorcerer pauses and points at Treesa, "was more important."
Mira omits the part about Treesa's sister turning into a werebeast, and how she and the bodyguards turned suddenly on Dexter, thinking that this information might seem a little unbelievable to the young guard.
Arm d20+7=22 Monday January 12th, 2004 6:01:35 AM
Arm, too, stores his weapons on the rack, and sits down to explain what the rest have not to the guard and the scribe, adding "This DEXTER being is in fact either a beholder or beholder-kin in disguise....if you are not familiar with them, I'd advise you to learn quickly....he is immune to most magic and cannot be harmed with normal weapons. If any of your men encounter him unprepared, they shall surely die. Fate has smiled kindly upon us by the fact that we have survived to tell the tale. Now, about the reward....".
Arm - OOC Monday January 12th, 2004 6:02:30 AM
Sorry, guys, that roll of 22 was for diplomacy...
Kadaz Monday January 12th, 2004 12:09:41 PM
Kadaz takes his turn at summarizing the actions of the previous night. He mentions that during the battle Treesa's sister seemed to waver in shape (effect of a spell?) but Kadaz was too locked in battle to see more than that out of the corner of his eye. He does include that the sister's bodyguards did turn on Dexter but to little effect. He will detail Dexter's beholder shape, difficulity to hit, and determination to kidnap Treesa. And he will stress the fact that the guards were already dead when this group left the wagon.
Conner Monday January 12th, 2004 5:49:34 PM
Conner puts his shield and longsword against the rack and takes a seat by the table. When it is his turn he confirms what has already been told, but in particular provides a detailed description of the events leading up to their escape from the guard wagon. The fighter describes how they heard the sound of something being dragged, followed by a long period of silence before they broke free, and how it was only as they fled the compound that they discovered the bodies of the murdered guards.
Conner also describes their numerous encounters with strange benefactors who led them through tunnels and away from the searching guards.
He finishes his testimony, and then questions the guards about the fate of Calfinus. The fighter details how Calfinus went into the Castle to argue for their release prior to the arrival of Dexter and the release of Treena and that he has still not been located by any of the party.
"Has anyone actually checked at the temple that Calfinus was actually there. If this beholder can turn into Dexter, then could it not also turn into Calfinius to cover up his disappearance?" Conner suggests that the guard send men to find Calfinus.
Evan Monday January 12th, 2004 7:00:39 PM
Evan takes one of the blue strips of fabric and peace ties his long sword and crossbow. He considers placing his pack on a hook but considering what has occurred so far this evening, its probably safer to hang on to it.
Evan takes the indicated chair and listens with interest as the others begin to tell thier story. One of the nice things about being mute is nobody actually expects you to explain anything. Noticing that the others seem to be forgetful of the strange fox-creature, Evan glances expectantly towards Uriel, wondering if he will feel compelled to fill in any missing information.
The warmth of the room, the pleasant drone of voices and a lack of sleep begin to take thier toll on Evan. He fingers his money pouch, counting the coins within and decides that as much as he would like to find a nice Inn bed to collapse in, he really needs the money from the rewards. So with a small sigh, Evan lowers his chin to his chest and begins to snooze.
Uriel fills in the gaps Monday January 12th, 2004 9:59:39 PM
Uriel does ties the peace knots but keeps his weapons at hand. After listening for the others to finish with their thoughts, Uriel sits up and speaks, "We, Evan and I, did make it to the temple of Alemi. However, Calfinus had been called away to another temple for several days. We were contacted by some men, I guess Dexter's, after that, who led us to a tavern. Eventually we were taken to the room where the young guard here found us."
Temp ADM Carla "Just Rewards!" Monday January 12th, 2004 10:35:04 PM
The corporal sits in his chair making eye contact as each member of the party accounts for his or her actions. The gnome scribbles furiously as he takes down the statements. When Kadaz makes his matter of fact report providing details of the Beholder the young soldier leans forward rubbing his chin thoughtfully with his hand. He gets up from his chair and paces a bit when Conner mentions how the party escaped detection by using a series of tunnels.
At the mention of the cleric of Alemi, the corporal nods his head, and offers "I will send one of my men to see if this Calfinus has returned, or if one of his bretheren would take charge of the young seer. In the interim, knowing what she knows, and seeing what she sees, she would be better off in one of our safe houses under the protection of my men."
With the deposition over, the corporal signals the gnome who, after sizing up the party departs, only to return a few moments later swaying and weaving under the weight of an assortment of items which he drops with a clatter on the table. Smiling, the corporal pushes the items towards the group saying, "We have an inventory of items confiscated from various offenders. It is a pleasure to distribute them to those who would do better with them."
2 masterwork longswords 1 masterwork dwarven war axe 1 masterwork crossbow 1 wand of cure light wounds (20 charges) 1 scroll case with 12 scrolls (4 feather fall, 4 mage armour, 4 sleep) 1 pouch containing 300 gp.
The corporal gestures to Kadaz to approach, as he would like to have a private word with him.
Arm Tuesday January 13th, 2004 6:08:10 AM
Arm eyes the crossbow hungrily, and says, "If it's all the same to the rest of you, I fancy this crossbow, and wish to have it.".
Kadaz Tuesday January 13th, 2004 6:52:32 AM
Kadaz moves up to meet with the corporal. He is attentive and eager to please. As he passes by the table he casts a longing look at that really, really nice axe.
Mira d20+2=10 Tuesday January 13th, 2004 7:11:52 AM
When the weapons are dumped on the table, Mira looks at them disinterestedly until she spots the wand and the case containing the scrolls. "Wands aren't my forte," she volunteers, "but I could put these scrolls to good use. Anyone mind if I take them?"
The woman tries to eavesdrop on what the corporal has to say to Kadaz. (Listen=10)
Conner Tuesday January 13th, 2004 4:45:48 PM
The tattooed fighter picks up each of the longswords in turn and feels their balance in his hand. He gently scrapes his thumb nail across the cutting edge and finally slashes the air with each(being very careful to do this out of harm's way).
At last he replaces one of the longswords and keeps the other. "If there are no objections, I'll keep this blade" he announces to the room.
Evan Tuesday January 13th, 2004 6:52:57 PM
The clatter of weapons rudely awake Evan. He gazes around the room bewildered, his mind fogged by the lack of sleep. As the memories of the last few hours return, Evan relaxes.
Evan gazes at the items on the table. He figures the dwarf will want the axe and Uriel should get the longsword. He wonders briefly why the Sorceress did not take the wand. The pouch of coins. Again fingering the lightness of his own money pouch, Evan wonders if anyone would mind if he took enough for a room for the next couple of weeks. At least, until he decides what he is going to do now.
Evan looks into his very empty pouch and pulls out his last piece of paper. He carefully spreads the paper out flat and tries his best to rub off the last marks he made on the paper. Taking out a small piece of charcoal, Evan scribbles a note and hands it to Arm Might I have enough coins to purchase a room at the Inn for a few nights?
While Evan waits for the last of the treasure distribution, he glances over at the pretty Sorceress. He had been having the most wonderful dream about her. If everyone will hurry up, he can find a bed and return to his dream.
Temp ADM Carla "Regulations are Regulations" Tuesday January 13th, 2004 11:44:43 PM
As Kadaz stands expectantly in front of the young corporal, the latter places a firm hand on the drawf's shoulder. "You know the rules, soldier," he says in a low voice, "being AWOL from your post means a discharge and jail time." The man's face softens, "look, we all know you were doing the right thing, but you know the sergeant..." Placing a piece of parchment with a paragraph of precise lettering on it upon the table, the guard hands the dwarf an inkpen. "You can resign your post, and keep your good name. Just sign here..."
Handing a small leather pouch to Kadaz, he adds, "here's your back pay less your tab at the mess, and food for your dog. (25 GP for Kadaz)
The corporal then addresses the rest of the party. "You will need to stay nearby in case we need to speak to you again or to bear witness when we catch this Dexter fellow. You can take some rooms at an inn, but they can be expensive. My cousin has a flat to let. It's behind Sampson's Place on Riverside Road in the Trade Quarter. It's nothing fancy, mind you, for 30 GP a month. Just ask for Hamm at Sampsons." With that, he encourages the group to collect the rest of their reward, and escorts them from the building and out through the gates, leaving them in merchant square amidst the hustle and bustle of late afternoon shoppers.
Uriel d100=16 d20=7 Wednesday January 14th, 2004 12:19:37 AM
Uriel will pick up the other masterwork longsword and shove it through the sash wrapped around his waist. He will also pick up the axe, and say, "I'm just carrying this, I haven't trained in it."
To the corporal, he says, "I appreciate the generosity you have shown here. If you are ever in need of aid, look for my whereabouts at the main shrine to Domi, and I will help you."
He looks back towards the dwarf, a sense of sadness crosses Uriel's face. "Surely, given the circumstances leading up to Kadaz being AWOL, a concession could be made to prevent his discharge, couldn't it?" {OOC: Disregard the rolls, that was my daughter}
Arm Wednesday January 14th, 2004 5:18:30 AM
Arm smiles at Evan and says, "Aye, that you may." Then to the group he says, "With the amount in that pouch there, I say that would keep us in rooms for almost a year, should we take this gentleman up on his offer...what say you all?".
Mira d20+3=13 Wednesday January 14th, 2004 7:12:35 AM
Mira picks up the wand and the pouch containing the reward. To Evan she says, "do you fancy this wand? If not, I know a place that gives fair exchange for such things, and you might be able to choose something more to your liking? I could go with you?" At the prospect of shopping, the woman's face lights up.
In response to Arm's question, "This is not the place to divy up prizes. I will hold the purse for now, but let us check out this place behind Samson's. If it is suitable, we could let it for a month, and then share out the remaining coins equally."
By way of explanation, Mira adds, "I have no place to stay in this city. My old home on Finger Road was taken over for payment of debt upon my father's death." Looking sympathetically at Kadaz, she says gently, "you seem to have cast your lot with us, dwarf. What say you? Shall we check out this place?"
(Knowledge Local=13 for info on Sampson's Place)
Kadaz d20=18 Wednesday January 14th, 2004 8:19:47 AM
Kadaz's anguish is clearly written in his face. He tries to maintain a stoic facade and aside from a few quiverings does a reasonable job (will save 18). Kadaz reaches out his hand to the pen, slowly signs his name to the document, steps back, and solemnly salutes the corporal. He tucks the purse into an inner pocket and turns to face the party.
"My circumstances have changed considerably. May I join you? I grew up in the city and know a few people. My dog and I are willing to assist you with all of our abilities."
Kadaz stands stiffly before the group, waiting for a reaction.
Arm Wednesday January 14th, 2004 2:08:22 PM
Arm strides over to Kadaz and holds his hand out to him, saying "I, for one, would be honored if you'd join us....there's not many a man I'd rather have fighting by my side, or watching my back, for that matter, than you.".
Uriel Wednesday January 14th, 2004 8:17:38 PM
With an abrupt turn at the cruelty of the guards' rules, Uriel walks over to Kadaz and says, "I don't know that we are "a group" but I would be honored you for to fight as shield brothers."
Arm d20+7=8 Thursday January 15th, 2004 4:58:03 AM
Arm looks over his shoulder and says, "What about you, Evan? Mira? We can't leave our friend Kadaz on his own in a time of need, can we?".
OOC: uggh....diplomacy=8
Evan Thursday January 15th, 2004 5:30:39 AM
Evan holds out his hand to take the offered wand, thinking that perhaps he could learn to use it but the expression on Mira's face when she mentions shopping causes Evan to smile. He gently pushes the wand back towards Mira and nods, indicating he would love to have Mira come with him to do some 'shopping'.
Looking at Uriel, Arm and Kadaz, Evan wonders when they became a group. Then it occurs to Evan that if they are a group, it will give him an excuse to see the pretty Sorceress again. Despite his exhaustion, a slight blush tinges his skin at the thought. Evan nods in agreement with Arm and Uriel. Kadaz should definitely be considered a part of the group.
When plans are discussed as to where the 'group' might be staying, Evan gestures to Ariel, his sturdy mountain horse. He raises an eyebrow in inquiry as he does not have enough money to stable Ariel for any long period of time.
Conner Thursday January 15th, 2004 7:42:44 AM
The dwarf's dissapointment over his dismissal is hard for Conner to witness. Never good in these situations the fighter still feels compelled to encourage the former guard...
"Tough luck Kadaz. That sergeant couldn't guard his own backside. Still, if you stick with us I'm sure we can find greater opportunities than a life in barracks and counting oxen as they arrive through the city gate. What say you?"
Conner turns to retrieve his pack, sword, and sheild from the weapons rack. "Let's go find this Sampson's Place. I'm thirsty!"
Kadaz Thursday January 15th, 2004 8:30:55 AM
Kadaz is overwhelmed by emotion as the acceptance he has been denied most of his life is found here in the group of near strangers. He hides his face in his hand and mutters "Thank you." Birdie sits at his feet and quietly whines, disturbed by the strange emotions of his owner.
After a moment Kadaz raises his head. "Thank you all very much. I'll not let you down. I know how to get to Sampson's Place, it's just off the Open Palm Market. Anything you need can be found in that market. Shall we go?"
Temp ADM Carla Thursday January 15th, 2004 9:19:15 AM
Having already banded together while in captivity, Arm, Conner, and Mira invite Kadaz to pitch his lot in with them. Evan decides to tag along for the ride, and Uriel is included as well. After retrieving their belongings, and collecting their reward, the new party of friends follows the dwarf to the Trade Quarter.
Sampson's Place is a modest neighborhood tavern frequented by locals and students from the University of Magic. Plain but hearty fare and a good selection of local ales draw the working class from the surrounding Merchant, Guild, and Trade quarters. The cheap and generous portions results in regular traffic from the university, along Fouchard's Run, down Armor Road as students seek out a good meal. A ramshackle shed with a few stalls offers protection from the elements for the occasional mount, but nothing suitable for long term stabling. A notice posted on the shed advertises boarding arrangements for animals can be made with the farm that supplies the kitchen with it's fresh vegetables. Interested parties can leave a message with the cook or barkeep.
One of the barkeeps, an ex-fighter with a barrel chest, leads the party across the street behind the tavern to a flat roofed one story stone building squeezed between two other bigger structures. A plain bench rests under one of two circular windows flanking a green door with peeling paint. Inside is one large symmetrical room dominated by a massive 10 ft. by 5 ft. table flanked by two low benches. The wall opposite the entry features a large deep hearth, while four triangular cupboards are built into each corner.
Hamm opens a door on a side wall. The dim light from the small window shows a plain room with two cots, each topped with a bare lumpy mattress. Pointing to another door on the same wall, and two doors on the opposite wall, the barkeep volunteers, "they're all the same. Sleeps eight."
The air smells of stale beer and alchemical components. One end of the table is scarred with black burn marks. By way of explanation, Hamm mutters, "the last tenants were students from the university. Damned nuisance with them spells and such." Clearing his throat with a 'hurrumph', he holds out his hand, "60 GP, first and last."
(OOC: Sorry for late post. Local server went down last night.)
Mira Thursday January 15th, 2004 9:21:11 AM
The sorcerer turns to her new friends, and whispers, "What do you think? 60 GP for a place to stay, and we'll still have 40 GP apiece?"
Kadaz Thursday January 15th, 2004 9:34:44 AM
Kadaz nods his head. "Looks comfortable to me. I just hope the roof doesn't leak.
Evan Thursday January 15th, 2004 4:36:04 PM
Evan nods in agreement with MIra's rental idea. 40 gps should be plenty to find Ariel a nice place close by as well. Although the farm idea is a nice one, Evan doesn't feel comfortable with his companion being so far away from him. In fact, Evan just isn't feeling too comfortable. It is very noisy, and crowded, and where are the birds and squirrels? So far the only 'wildlife' of any kind Evan has seen since he arrived here are rats. And rats should be killed on sight.
Conner Thursday January 15th, 2004 7:31:22 PM
Conner takes a quick stroll about the flat and then drops his pack at the foot of one of the beds, unties the bedroll, and shakes it out over the bare mattress. "You and the dog are welcome to share this room with me Kadaz."
The fighter has instinctively picked one of the rooms closest to the front door from which the apartment can be quickly defended.
Arm Thursday January 15th, 2004 10:58:04 PM
Arm nods in agreement to Mira. After their harrowing experience as well as the less than ideal sleeping arrangements on the roof, even these sparse accomodations look like the softest of featherbeds right now. Pausing for a moment, Arm chooses another of the rooms close to the door, unpacks his gear, and begins idly strumming his lute, at the moment too weary to attempt a song, but looking forward to what is yet to come.
Temp ADM Carla "No Place Like Home" d20=9 Thursday January 15th, 2004 11:35:12 PM
An arrangement is made and the apartment is let to the adventuring group. 60 GP are paid out from the purse and Hamm sets eight identical keys down on the table. "Special tonight over at Sampson's. Beef stew 'n brown bread," he announces as he leaves the flat. He stares at the ranger's shaggy horse on the way out "I dunno about pets," he mutters, as he walks away shaking his head.
Kadaz announces his approval, as Conner and Arm start to make themselves comfortable. It's been a very long day, and now the shadows outside are growing long.
Mira Thursday January 15th, 2004 11:47:51 PM
The woman dumps the sack of gold coins on the table, then picks a room at the back of the place. She drops her pack on one cot, and leans her shortspear against the wall. She sets her light crossbow and bolts on the other bed. Pulling something from the pack, she returns to the main room where she makes six neat piles of 40 gold coins each. Mira takes one of the piles of coins, and one of the keys and pockets them in an velvet bag hanging from her belt.
"Well, here you go, boys! 40 GP and a key for everyone!" she calls out, then adds "does anyone have a lantern? If not, I've got a sunrod here, good for 6 hours."
Conner Thursday January 15th, 2004 11:53:07 PM
Conner picks up one of the piles of coins and a key and puts them in his pouch. "That dinner sounded good, who will join me?"
Uriel Friday January 16th, 2004 1:07:42 AM
"I will join you Conner. I am famished. This is a nice flat. Anyone else for dinner?" says Uriel.
Evan Friday January 16th, 2004 5:40:26 AM
Evan brightens at the man's comment. He didn't say 'no pets', he just said he didn't know if pets were allowed. Seeing that one of the rooms is still available, Evan carefully leads Ariel inside and into the room, whistling a soothing little tune as he does so. Once inside, Evan tips up the other bed so that it is out of the way, spreads his blanket out on the floor so that it will be easier to clean up after Ariel, sets her up with the last of the oats (I will certainly have to get more) and takes a few minutes to brush the worst of the tangles from Ariel's fur.
Once Evan has taken care of his friend, he returns to the main room, hoping that someone is still here that he can accompany to dinner. Seeing the piles of coins on the table, Evan scoops one pile into his pouch, feeling much better about life now that he has some money in his pocket.
Arm - famished Friday January 16th, 2004 5:58:55 AM
Arm sets aside his lute, dons his sword, and returns to the table, depositing his pile of coins and a key into a belt pouch. Turning to Conner, he says, "I'm with you, my friend. My sincere hope is that the meal is all you can eat, for I feel as though I haven't eaten in years! I could certainly do with a tankard or six of ale, too...". He proceeds to follow Conner out the door, but stops to see if the rest of the group is following. "Last one out, lock the door, please!" he calls jauntily.
Kadaz d20+3=19 Friday January 16th, 2004 7:05:17 AM
Kadaz also picks up a key and a pile of money. He adds the money to the pouch he got earlier and tucks it carefully into an inner pocket. He puts one gold piece into a pocket. "Hide your money, everyone. This is the city and there are pickpockets everywhere. And are you leaving some equipment here or taking everything with you?
"Conner, thank you very much for the kind offer. I will gladly share the room with you. And supper does sound good."
Kadaz now bring up something that has been on his mind for the past several hours. He walks over to Uriel. "I noticed that you are carrying the axe from the items the corporal gave us. I wonder if I might be allowed to use it. As you see, I already have one, but that one you have is much nicer."
While Kadaz talks Birdie has been intently watching Evan's preparations for Ariel. Birdie sneaks up to the room door and peers around the corner, trying to hide but still watch this very large bunkmate. (hide roll 19)
Evan ooc Friday January 16th, 2004 12:20:38 PM
(Now that we are playing pure role play, can we post more than once a day and on the weekend?)
(OOC: Temp ADM Carla responds: I'll try to match your posting if most players keep posting. Some interesting opportunities will present themselves, so please all, be patient!)
Mira d20+3=16 Friday January 16th, 2004 1:00:28 PM
Mira yawns, and stretches. "I'm bagged! How 'bout you all go out to Sampsons. I'll stay here, tidy up a bit." She covers her mouth stiffling another yawn, "Bring your keys, 'cause I'll lock the door when I go to bed." She yawns once more, "Maybe one of you can bring me back a little bread and cheese?"
When the men have left, Mira starts to check out the corner cupboards. (Search=16)
Temp ADM Carla "Getting Settled" Friday January 16th, 2004 1:23:37 PM
After the men have left, Mira pokes around the cupboards set into the four corners of the main room. She finds an assortment of mismatched plates, bowls, and mugs along with a drawerful of utensils. There is also a large jug sitting in a wash bowl, a couple of platters, and a set of mixing bowls in one cupboard. The second cupboard near the hearth contains three blackened metal pots, a broken spit, some metal laddles and tongs, and a kettle type affair. There are also some iron hooks and chains, going to rust inside one of the pots. There is a small stack of wood next to the hearth. Mira notices that there are some mushrooms growing from the wood.
Arm, Conner, Evan, Uriel, and Kadaz head over to Sampson's. It is getting cool and dark outside, but the tavern is cozy and warm. The common room is large and paneled with wood. Fires in two hearths give the room a golden glow. A serving maid is sweeping the floor, although it is clean, while another one arrives from the kitchen with a big tray of food for a nearby table. Hamm stands behind the bar, two mugs held in one hand getting ready to fill them from a keg. The smells of beef stew and fresh bread drift from the kitchen.
Uriel Friday January 16th, 2004 6:30:58 PM
Uriel says to the doughty dwarf, "Of course, I have no love for these, I just picked it up for the sake of carrying it." To Mira, "Strong cheese or mild? Not everyone likes the more pungent cheeses, but I admit to a certain weakness for them." [ahem] Uriel does not leave anything with him. He seems most comfortable with his equipment on his person. "I'll grab us a table by the fire if one of you orders up the ales", he then moves towards the hearth furthest from the front door and takes one of the closest tables possible.
Conner Friday January 16th, 2004 9:25:59 PM
Conner sits next to Uriel and tries to catch the eye of the blond women serving food to a nearby table. "S'cuse me miss" he says as politely as possible, "but when you've got a minute..."
Evan Saturday January 17th, 2004 6:08:07 AM
Evan joins Conner and Uriel by pulling out a chair and turning it around so he can sit on it. He digs out his last piece of paper again, turns it to the cleanest side and starts making a list. a bale of hay, 2 lbs of oats, a nice thick bone preferably with a bit of meat still attached Evan raises his head and looks off into space with a thoughtful expression. His gaze happens to fall on Uriel, causing him to smile. He adds a couple of more items to the list paper, charcoal
Mira Saturday January 17th, 2004 9:47:21 AM
Mira sits in the dark munching on a hard bisquit from her remaining trail rations. She picks up the sunrod, ready to smack it, then places it back down on the table. Slapping her forehead lightly with the palm of her hand, the sorcerer says to herself, "a lot of good your brains are, if you don't use them!" She then removes her necklace with the silver and green pendant. Holding it by the chain, she casts a spell on the pendant, which then starts to shine with a bright light that radiates out 10 feet in all dirrections.
Mira carries the necklace into her room, and starts to unpack, hanging her silk mage's robe and spare tunic from a hook on the wall, her water skin from another. She carefully lays her scrolls and potions on the spare bed, along with the 4 inch wind up toy she won at a poetry contest, and the disguise kit that she fished from the present tree. After carefully examining the wand, she places it next to the scrolls. As the power of the light spell starts to wane, she opens her bedroll, strips down, and crawls in.
Light Spell
Kadaz Saturday January 17th, 2004 9:59:46 AM
Kadaz sits quietly at the seat furtherst from the fire, watching carefully the other folks in the inn. His head is full of thoughts about the past and changes in life. Sadly shaking his head he finds comfort in petting Birdie. Which reminds him. As a serving maid walks by he tries to get her attention. "Could we have a bone for my dog here? Thanks."
Turning his attention to the others at the table Kadaz starts the conservation going. "Again, I want to thank you all very much for allowing me to join. Let me buy the first round of beer."
Conner Saturday January 17th, 2004 11:27:14 AM
Conner looks across the table at the dwarf, "Seems like we should be grateful, not you. You held your own out there with that creature and his thugs. I'll not turn down that ale though."
Uriel Saturday January 17th, 2004 3:20:35 PM
"So, how did the rest of you meet?" Uriel says.
"I have always lived around or in Plateau City. That was one strange adventure - prophets and Beholders, by Domi's eyes!", he stops to down some of that ale.
{OOC: Evan, after we were told we had traveled together I had asked the DM to allow me to have sign language to speak to you... so we can communicate and I can translate, sorry about the delay.}
Kadaz Saturday January 17th, 2004 4:11:54 PM
"I'll go first" says Kadaz. "I was born in Plateau City where my parents ran a small shop. But when I was little it burned down, they were killed, and I was injured in the fire."
It is frightfully obvious to all that Kadaz still bears the scars of that fire, with puckered skin over most of his face and, worst of all for a dwarf, a straggley, thin beard. This explains why he tends to wear the hood on his cloak up over his head, even in warm weather and indoors.
"I had no relatives nearby and a sergeant in the guard took me in. I grew up there and they gave me my full name, Kadaz Guardson. It was natural for me to become a guard and I had just recently been promoted from recruit to private. "
"Califinius was kind to me and so when he asked me to show up at the inn to do a favor for him I was more than eager to do so. That was when I first met the others, and Treesa. Hmm, I wonder where she is tonight? I hope she is safe."
"So, where exactly are you from?" Kadaz leans back and sips more ale, waiting for the next person to go.
Evan Saturday January 17th, 2004 4:16:11 PM
Evan gives a soft whistle to get Uriel's attention. He taps the paper and signs, ~Shopping list, Sorceress taking me shopping, need anything?~
When Uriels asks the others for thier story, Evan offers his, speaking through Uriel. ~I grew up in the Red Hills, came to city to find thid Dexter, found his name on piece of paper next to Uncle's dead body, came to find out why kill Uncle.~
Temp ADM Carla "5 Silver Pieces for a Good Meal" Saturday January 17th, 2004 4:32:31 PM
From behind the bar, Hamm picks up on the signals of the newcomers, and with a shake of his head in the direction of their table, calls out to the pretty young blonde woman sweeping the floor, Amy! Tend to the customers! 'Amy' sets her broom in a corner and approaches the five companions, and with her hands on her plump hips, and a twinkle in her blue eyes, she announces the special , " 5 SP for a plate of stew, bread, and a mug of the best beer in Plateau City. Whatcha' say, fellas?"
A breeze of cool night air, announces the arrival of a small crowd made up of representatives from several of the races of the Wold, but all wearing long colourful robes. They talk and laugh, and move over to a table in a corner near the front of the tavern, not far from the door. "Students from the university," volunteers Amy. "They come here, 'regular like, always rollin' these queer stones with marks on 'em, playin' some fool game."
Hands on hips, and leaning over the table a little to display her ample assets, Amy continues, "now what'll it be?"
Conner Saturday January 17th, 2004 4:56:29 PM
"The stew sounds wonderful luv" the fighter smiles at Amy, allowing his eyes to linger just for a moment on her bosum, "and another pint for each of us when you can".
"My family works a vinyard on the second plateau." Conner turns his attention to the rest of the party, "another man owns it and my dad and brothers grow and pick the grapes. I needed more than that and joined the militia. I learned a fair bit, tactics and the like, but 3 years of guarding caravans and city gates was more than enough for me. So now I'm back in Plateau City looking for something to do. I met this lot in the tavern where Calfinus brought Treesa."
Conner turns to watch Amy make her way back to the bar after taking the table,s order.
Kadaz Saturday January 17th, 2004 4:58:17 PM
"Amy, we'd each like 5 sp special, I'm paying. And if you have it, a bone for my dog."
Evan Saturday January 17th, 2004 5:33:37 PM
Evan whistles again to get Uriel's attention. He quickly signs a question, ~Who is Tressa?~
Temp ADM Carla "A Hearty Meal" Saturday January 17th, 2004 7:11:34 PM
Amy makes three trips to the table. Five mugs of Plateau City's best is delivered to the table to whet the appetites of the adventurer's. Next she returns with five deep plates. Steam rises from generous servings of beef, potatoes, turnips, carrots, and mustard greens. A wooden cutting board is placed in the middle of the table, with a large round loaf of warm bread. On her final trip, the maid brings the second round of drinks ordered by the fighter.
"That'll be 25 SP" she says to Kadaz, as she slips him a grease stained parcel wrapped in cheap paper and tied with string. Chucking Conner under the chin, she chirps, "an you owe me 25 coppers, sweets!"
The door to the tavern opens and closes as more patrons enter. Amy and her work-mate are kept busy delivering the special of the day, as Hamm keeps an eye on the room and works the taps.
Mira Saturday January 17th, 2004 7:42:01 PM
"Zzzzzzz"
Kadaz Sunday January 18th, 2004 7:53:28 AM
Kadaz reaches into his pouch and feels around for 3 gold. He pulls these out and hands them over to the girl. "Thank you very much, miss. The food looks wonderful."
Uriel Sunday January 18th, 2004 1:04:09 PM
[slurp] [burp] [mmmhhmmmhhmmm!] {The sounds of eating and drinking} Uriel just continues to listen, besides thanking the bar maid for the food and drink.
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