A Morning Knock (DM MikeK) Thursday November 20th, 2003 1:31:31 PM
Florin and Gordo accompany hordes of kids to Domi's Temple. Mama Flaust laughs kindly at Florin's suggestion regarding the monk, and he finds she's known Gordo much longer than she's known Florin.
Xenia plays with Kyria.
Tionel, Syr, and Angus go out and have a great time. Conversation at the various bars seems to concentrate on the Crying Woods. A nobleman, Perimon, is recruiting folks to carve out a new town on the shoreline. His stated purpose is to set up a logging community, but a lot of folk think its just a jumping off point to find a lost city of gold buried deep in the jungle.
Bralin stays in the apartments and carves on a rock.
Bright and early the next morning, there is a loud knocking on the door of the apartments.
Florin Thursday November 20th, 2003 2:06:38 PM
Florin enjoys his time out with the kids and shows them anywhere in the temple that he can go with the group and talks to Gordo as he does also, "Thanks for coming Gordo, figured I better bring someone else since I haven't been around kids much."
Before leaving Florin takes the kids to where he lives in the temple and point out his teacher, "Hey kids look, this is my teacher Liason. He taught me how to be a paladin when I was younger."
Florin smiles, proud to introduce his teacher as Liason goes into telling the kids of what training was like in the temple, to pep it up alittle he added some flair though to it and winks at the kids. Liason before they go does something that shocks Florin the most, he told the orphan kids about how clumsy Florin was in the temple, always tripping and at first clumsy with the sword and weapons they teach, but ends it that Florin has became much better in those areas but still abit clumsy. With a grin on his face from embarassing Florin alittle, Liason follows Gordo, Florin and the orphan kids to the door to see them off.
Outside and on the way back to the orphange with Gordo Florin looks to Gordo, "I can't believe he told the kids that. God those days were horrible, I think I broke 16 tea cups while suppose to be serving them to Liason." Once at the orphange Florin smiles and kneels down so the kids don't have to look up at him, "Well, I hope you enjoyed the temple of Domi and meeting everyone."
After this Florin will head to the GG with Gordo if he plans to head that way, "Shall we go get a nice drink my friend before we head to bed?" After having a few drinks Florin will make his way back to the temple of Domi and his room.
[Mike, Since Florin lives in the temple is he wokeup also or does someone need to come get him? I think it could be interesting to have to have someone come get him but let me know and I'll edit my post to include being wokeup.]
Angus Thursday November 20th, 2003 3:36:04 PM
After the night on the town Angus is slow to rise but this rapping at the door just must be stopped. Angus gets up reluctanly and get the door in an effort to make the noise stop or his head throb.
Xenia Thursday November 20th, 2003 3:46:42 PM
That evening, Xenia returns to the bell tower and packs her things. All of it seems to disappear quite easily into her haversack.
The news is quiet sudden, and she says a tearful goodbye to Oben and Beeble with hugs all around. But she promises to come visit. And when she's settled she promises to bring them around to show off the new place and introduce them to the guys.
She walks back to the apartments through the night streets of the Fence Level and arrives late in the evening. Tired, but full of excited energy, she walks into the corner room and begins removing things from the haversack and arranging them around the room. She hangs her clothing and armor up in the closet. Weapons she places next to the bed. She frowns as she removes a hanky, a towel, and a blanket. All Tionel's. She holds them on her lap for a moment, simply looking at them. Then she disappears them back into the haversack. The group might have a use for them sometime in the future.
The next morning, Xenia awakens early. She misses the sound of gulls. But she brews some kaffe, and then goes out into the garden with a steaming jade colored mug to watch the sun rise, and that makes up for it just fine.
She comes in for another cup, and begins poking around a bit. She doesn't' want to invade anybody's privacy, but she's just too dang curious. She peeks into each room seeing who is in each, and, as she closes the last door, she realizes who is missing.
"Hey," Xenia says in a concerned voice that's way too loud for the morning. "Where's Florin?"
Then someone starts knocking at the door. "Oh, bother," she mumbles and arrives at the front door just as Angus is about to answer it.
Gordo Thursday November 20th, 2003 3:54:13 PM
Gordo enjoys having a chance to be with the kids of the orphanage again. It has been a long time since served as a helper for Mama Flaust. With a mixture of infectious cheerfulness and the occasional rumbling growl when lines get overstepped, the big man maintains a degree of order amongst the chaos.
Liason's revelation elicits a deep belly laugh, and the big man grins when Florin mentions it walking home. "Ah, lad, it just shows how much he thinks of you, that he is close enough to take pride in your achievements. From clumsy kid to the man you are today!"
He passes a typically sonorous evening, and rises early to a light breakfast and training. He has just finished washing when he hears the knocking at the door, and heads off to answer it, bumping into Xenia and Angus on the way. "Morning lass, did you sleep well? Better than you, Angus, I'd wager! Domi's Britches, son, you look like you had a lively time last night!".
Xenia Thursday November 20th, 2003 4:09:00 PM
"Good morning, Gordo," Xenia flashes a wide white smile back at the big man. "Would you like some kaffe, Angus," she asks with concern. Gordo's right. You don't look so good."
Bralin Thursday November 20th, 2003 9:10:15 PM
Bralin nods in thanks for Gordo's praise of the statue. "You may have it, if you wish," he tells the monk.
Quite a few people seem to be heading for the door. Bralin decides to bring his axe along, and takes up a position off to one side in the main room. He wants to see what happens, without being too close to seem threatening.
Tionel Thursday November 20th, 2003 11:06:32 PM
(I have no clue what our sleeping establishment is like... I thought there were more than enough rooms for us? And, the idea of Bralin wishing to spend a room with Bog... does he realize what Bog smells like??? HAH)
Tionel finds himself going to sleep the latest and rising the earliest, except for perhaps Syr or an extremely extraordinary human. In any case, he rises before the sun, going outside to spend the first few minutes of his day walking the streets, watching people wake up in the city...in His city. He smiles, ending up at a bakery, and smelling them getting things cooked in preparation for the morning rush. This is his morning ritual, to get the first few biscuits of the day, and he finds himself wondering if the others would want some...nah, he thinks to himself. When the light finally peaks the city and people sleepily begin to bustle about, Tionel finds himself sitting cozily at a street corner in the center of where the market will be, watching and waiting. And when, a half hour later, the market is bustling with people on business and lively as ever, he still sits there, watching the animals of the city mill about in their tiny world.
After a bit more, he heads back...so he's probably not there when the knock occurs at the door of the apartments, but he gets there shortly thereafter. (Next post maybe)
Syr Friday November 21st, 2003 2:33:10 AM
Syr rises early does a little gardening. When his ears pick up a knock on the door he starts inside to answer it only to see Angus headed that way. Seeing the mage come down the stairs in a sad state, he shakes his head sadly and thinks of the antics of the night before. Muttering to himself, "Well, someone has to watch those two..."
Visitor (DM MikeK) Friday November 21st, 2003 12:26:44 PM
Gordo, Xenia, and Angus head to the door, with Bralin and Syr trailing behind.
Their visitor is a self assured looking man, about 6' tall and lanky, with tossled black hair and piercing blue eyes. He wears a thick, black leather jacket, emblazoned with an anvil inside a heart shape. He is also armed, wearing a sheathed rapier at his side.
"My name is Fargas," he begins simply. "You would be the Orphans." Fargas' eyes expertly appraise the 5 heroes standing before him, lingering just a moment on the large axe Bralin brought with him. The man continues speaking without pause. "I bring a message from my employer, Jonas of the Anvil Heart Gang. Maybe you've heard of us."
[Knowledge (local) check vs DC 15 recalls that Anvil Heart Gang is some kind of thieve's gang on the Trash Level]
"Jonas wants to talk to the folks who stole our turtle. He'd like to see you this afternoon at the Giggling Ghost. I think it'd be a real good idea if you did that."
The man's simple, straightforward, non-threatening tone never changes. But, his eyes flash with a menacing hardness as he calmly speaks that last sentence.
Xenia d20=18 Friday November 21st, 2003 4:18:38 PM
"Toenail and Smeegle!" the half elf spits the names out like an angry cat. "If I catch them I am sooo going to give them a punch."
"Do you know those guys? Those Anvil guys? Thieves' gang from the Trash Level. My dad's mentioned them before. I bet those two low-life's stole that turtle from them then somehow blamed it on us.
Xenia takes a sip of kaffe long gone cold. She, so hot, however, that she doesn't even notice.
Florin Friday November 21st, 2003 5:08:51 PM
Florin wakes early in the morning and quickly dresses in his armor and belts his sword on. He takes the time for a morning prayer and a short practice with his teacher before heading to the orphange to meet the others.
Florin is lucky enough not to get their in time to see the man from thenvil thieves but when he walks in he looks at everyone and can see something is wrong, "Uhhh, what did I miss? looks like someone ran away with your best friends." Florin smiles and waits ti be filled in on everything.
Tionel (OOC) Friday November 21st, 2003 6:35:18 PM
(Tionel doesn't arrive yet...'cause I'm going to work a bit early. Sorry!)
Xenia(OoC) Saturday November 22nd, 2003 8:09:47 AM
[[ Scrap the middle part of that last post. Knowledge skills can't be used untrained. ]]
Syr d20=5 Sunday November 23rd, 2003 11:18:49 AM
Syr sits down on the couch looking sullen.
As Florin enters the elf brings him up to speed, "Well, Some guy named Fargas told us to go meet his employer, in a not so nice way, Jonas of the Anvil Heart gang." Syr frowns at the memory but suddenly brightens, "And Angus moved in with me while Bog stuff is in Bralin's room."
Looking at Bralin, "Fargas said something about folks stealing their turtle. Do you think that was our ride over or back to the land of the moving shrubs? Let's go meet him to explain the situation? After all, he wants to meet us at the giggling ghost, what better place to explain?"
Gordo Sunday November 23rd, 2003 6:40:14 PM
"Fargas, eh?" rumbles the big man at the door. His good natured expansive grin remains in place, but in his eyes too there is now a glint of steel as he says "Pleasure ta meet you son. Looks like we'll be seeing one another later then."
Once Fargas is gone he nods at Syr's words. "Yup, those two lads Tolo and Nheel who got us our turtle out of the Trash level seem to have got us someone else's turtle. Now that should be easy enough to explain to this here Jonas, assuming he wants to hear it. The question is, are we going to tell this Jonas the names of two lads who stole his property? I'll admit, they're wronguns, but they're not bad wronguns, if you catch my drift. 'Cause I reckon if we name names to Jonas this afternoon those two boys will be fish food before you can say turtle soup. And I'm none to happy with that."
Bralin Sunday November 23rd, 2003 10:10:52 PM
The dwarf can only shrug at Syr and Gordo as they raise their concerns.
"I've no experience with such deceit," he confesses. "I must submit to your judgement in these matters."
Bralin considers. "Yon tavern seems a neutral site, intended for parlay without danger," he offers. "I would say, attend."
Angus Sunday November 23rd, 2003 10:34:46 PM
Angus was not pleased to be awoken and less pleased with the news and uncharacteristicly he takes the new in silence.
Later after recoveing from the night of revelry Angus comments. "If this is a neutral tavern then I say attend, but how about we get there early and check out the play. What do you think of keeping Xenia invisible and hidden as our ace in the hole or Jack or Jacket of Diamonds if things go south. Do we think this group truely knows all of us. Xenia and I are new, but he did see me?"
Meeting Prep (DM MikeK) Monday November 24th, 2003 10:05:57 AM
Fargas relays the meeting time of 2, and leaves. The group is left to discuss the implications.
Sometime during the morning, Tionel and Florin arrive and get filled in.
The rest of the morning is spent in preparations. Will the heroes arrive early? arrive armed? arrive at all?
Stay tuned!
Florin Monday November 24th, 2003 10:46:22 AM
Once Florin is filled in on everything he shakes his head and looks to Gordo, "I agree that we go meet them but I also say we do not mention who lent us the turtle. I do not believe 2 wrongs make a right and if they will kill your friends Gordo then that isn't right."
Florin thinks a moment and speaks once more, "I myself am wearing my sword, I never go anywhere without it and like to be always preapred. If these people end up having a problem with that then so be it."
Xenia Monday November 24th, 2003 11:51:41 AM
Xenia cools down a bit and listens quietly to what both Florin and Gordo have said about those two idiots ending up dead. Sounds right to her.
"You guys are right," she says to Florin and Gordo with a sigh. "Could even start a small war down Trash Level if we turn them in. As grody as they are we can't turn them in."
"Sure would like to give them a punch, though," she mumbles.
She takes a sip of cold kaffe and then says, "You know, it might not be a good idea setting up for a fight at the Ghost. I mean, that could really trash the place."
"Oh, and Florin," she says touching the paladin's arm. "I need to talk to you about the room."
Tionel d20+3=21 d20+2=11 Monday November 24th, 2003 3:29:55 PM
"Another visit to the trash level? So soon? Oh, well, I guess there's no avoiding it." Tionel looks around at his friends, and thinks to himself. "You know, we didn't steal his turtle, and we didn't harm anyone down there...You'd think he'd be okay with it. Unless..." Tionel's eyes narrow. "Unless there is someone else pulling on his strings, using their influence to make the Trash King guy do what he wants. Someone like a certain noble. Of course, that's just a guess. I'll see you guys at the Giggling Ghost." Tionel will use the few hours between then and now to first remember and think if he knows anything about the Anvil Heart Gang or its King (Knowledge: Floating City DC 21), then he will try to go check around friends of his around town to see if they know anything about the gang. (Gather Info: DC 11) After that, he gears up (I'll list his stuff he brings next post) and shows up at the Giggling Ghost a lot earlier than he needs to.
Syr Tuesday November 25th, 2003 3:05:14 AM
Nudging Tionel, "A word of advice? It might not help much to refer to this guys as the 'Trash King' when we are down there." He grins at the elf
"I'm ready to go now, but I guess we can wait." Shrugging nonchalantly, "I'll be out in the garden if you need anything? Just give mme a yell before everyone leaves."
Gordo Tuesday November 25th, 2003 8:45:06 AM
"Hoom" rumbles Gordo. "Well I'm glad we're not planning to drop those two in it. But I have a nasty feeling that if we don't come up with something Fargas is going to be mighty unimpressed with us. One of you guys or gals with a gift for the glib tongue might want to have a think about weaving some convincing yarn for him, or we might find ourseklves as the fishfood, instead of Tolo and Nheel!".
Bralin d20+12=18 Tuesday November 25th, 2003 10:16:37 AM
Having nothing to add, Bralin returns to his quarters and resumes working on Florin's stone.
He leaves with Gordo and the rest of the group when they depart for the Giggling Ghost.
Craft check 18 DC 15 x 18 = 270. 995 of 1500 complete
The Meeting (DM MikeK) Tuesday November 25th, 2003 10:38:48 AM
Tionel makes his way down to the Giggling Ghost well in advance of the meeting. Finding himself a nice table, the druid indulges himself in the fine city life.
A few minutes later, five men walk in and look around. The leader directs one to stake out one end of the large room, and another goes to the other end. The leader, a well dressed, well groomed dark skinned gentlemen, then occupies a semi private booth with his other two thugs/bodyguards. All five wear the 'anvil in heart' insignia on their clothes. The four guards are armed with short swords. The leader is apparently unarmed.
The rest of the party arrives just before two. The leader, Jonas, and his two guards are easy to pick out in their semi-private booth. The three turn to watch the group approach. Jonas, a tall, dark haired, dark skinned human, is watches with mild interest. His two guards quickly appraise the group and shift slightly to get their swords within easy reach. They appear a tad more concerned than their boss.
Tionel notes the other two are carefully watching the party as well.
Tionel d20+2=20 Tuesday November 25th, 2003 1:57:02 PM
Tionel nonchalantly heads up to the bathroom or towards the stairs leading to the rooms that the inn has upstairs, whichever will offer him a view of the Jonas guy. He's trying to avoid looking like he's paying attention to them (Bluff check, DC 20). Either way, he uses the wall to shield most of himself from view of Jonas and his bodyguards, looks around to make sure nobody is watching him (or descending down the stairs or exiting the bathroom), then casts charm person on Jonas (DC 16 to resist).
[Note that Tionel's purpose in doing this is to use subterfuge to cast a spell on him... I dunno how spell-casting works in the Wold; does Tionel have to dance around a little elemental or yodel to the gods? He's trying to sneakily do it, using the cover of the nearby room and the fact that he isn't drawing attentino from them, to be able to cast charm person on the guy. Of course, he won't know if it is successful or not. Which brings up another question. Does the guy realize he had a spell cast upon him if it fails? In any case, Tionel just wishes to avoid being noticed by the guys.]
Xenia d20+11=26 Tuesday November 25th, 2003 2:21:40 PM
As the group sets out for the Giggling Ghost, Xenia button holes, Florin for a quick word.
"Um, Florin, it's really noble of you to give up your room with the guys for me. But I can't let you do it. I've got a place I can go. I mean. Oh framble. We need to talk about this."
Then as they approach the Ghost, she tugs at Angus' sleeve.
"Maybe Invisible wouldn't be such a bad idea, Angus," she whispers to the mage. "I'm not sure what I'd have to say to these guys anyway. As much as I don't like those two idiots Tolo and Smegma, I sure wouldn't want them killed."
[[ If Angus deigns to grace Xenia with Invisibility, then she moves as quietly as possible to a spot between the semi private booths and the gaming arena. She readies a her sling and a sling bullet, holding both in her left hand. Her black gloved right hand stands free.
If not, then she just trails along with the rest. Preferably to the back of the group. ]]
[[ Move Silently 26 ]]
Angus Tuesday November 25th, 2003 2:47:21 PM
Angus casts invisibility on Xenia shortly before getting to the Inn and mentions " now remember you will only be invisible for about 30 minutes and at that point we will be able to se your pretty face. I will nod to you if you become visible and do not realize it."
As Angus walks into the Inn with everyone he intones " Lets get this over with and find out what is going on."
Florin Tuesday November 25th, 2003 3:25:06 PM
Florin follows the group to meet the anvil heart gang and ponders on what may lay ahead. When Xenia corners him for a moment he smiles to her and shakes his head, "I do not mind m'lady Xenia. My home at the temple is very nice and all I need. A lady such as yourself should have a place of her own, or a room of her own atleast."
Florin nods once more to Xenia and doing his best to hide his blush, winks before commenting, "Anyway, what would people think if a paladin of Domi was staying in the same room as a lady." Florin smiles and hopes Xenia doesn't take offense to his joke since he wouldn't dare mean it.
Xenia Tuesday November 25th, 2003 4:03:05 PM
"Actually, I meant that you could take the room, and I could move back to the bell tower. Um. I mean, you were with the group first. But, um ... Well, that's what I meant. I mean ... "
Gordo d20+4=18 Tuesday November 25th, 2003 4:36:54 PM
The big man grins at the bashful youths as they enter the Giggling Ghost. Looking round he looks for the leader and any of his men (Spot 18), nods cheerfully if he spots them, and heads for the bar. He orders a goats milk, and if Happy or Daphne are serving, greets them warmly.
Then he turns and heads for Jonas' booth along with the others and smiles "Afternoon."
Tionel (OOC) Tuesday November 25th, 2003 5:56:19 PM
[I went through the archives and found this on our apartments...thought I'd post it, belatedly, to help everyone understand just what sort of place we have.]
The apartment seems to be shaping up fairly nicely with three single bedrooms and two double bedrooms upstairs along with a central living area and a meeting area near the stairs. While the downstairs is being shaped into three rooms, a kitchen, and large family/eating room/library and an all purpose room near the front door. As Lera's crew works you hear occasional exclamations and then alot of activity and then silence. It is after these silences that Lera comes and gets who ever is around and shows them the secret and trap doors and escape routes that her crew has built into the apartment. The outside garden is set up with a small bricked sitting area surrounded by lots of top quality, loamy top soil, just waiting to be planted in. She explains that gardens tend to grow best for those who plant and tend them, so they do no planting nor plant selection. The furniture, while nice is obviously not brand new and is more servicable than beautiful. The cabinetry, tables, and chests are all of excellent work but are basic utilitarian pieces that are easily moved and functional. The area rugs are tied to each other through their patterns but each reflect the color preferences of each of you and blend well with the rest of the apartment. But the two most amazing things are the two pieces of wall art upstairs on the two large walls. If you look at them they seem to be three dimensional and the figures seems to actually be moving. The one near the staircase actually seems to be a recreation of the last moments of the Mask Day and if you look closely you can see what appear to be smal replicas of you all. The second piece by the fireplace, is much more relaxing and pastoral. It seems to be a forest glade scene complete with frollicking deer nnd rabbits and even two centaurs walking through the edge of the meadow. Both are amazing pieces and radiate illusiary magics.
(Anyways...that's a bit late, but I figure it'll help explain things. Or maybe confuse them. Sigh.)
Xenia (OoC) Tuesday November 25th, 2003 6:40:06 PM
I went through looking for apartment details last week as well. IIRC, there was some mention of putting in a spiral staircase as well. I think this was during the section when you were all getting new clothes. I remember Bog getting a mega-bath. Anybody else recall?
Bralin Tuesday November 25th, 2003 10:25:28 PM
Bralin trails along behind Florin and Gordo. There is going to be a lot of talking, and the dwarf just isn't comfortable with that.
He waits for Gordo to pick up the discussion, and contents himself with staring down the bodyguards.
Syr d20+9=26 Wednesday November 26th, 2003 2:21:05 AM
The elf goes with the others to the Giggling Ghost. When he arrives, he takes a moment to glance around the room trying to spot Tionel (Spot 26). He sees the elf and continues on to Jonas' table.
As he approaches, he speaks, "From the symbol on your clothes, I'm guessing that you are from the Anvil Heart Gang. Someone named Jonas ASKED to meet with us?" He nods to the well dressed gentleman and slides into the booth.
Justin Webber (ADM) Jonas Meeting Wednesday November 26th, 2003 10:12:32 AM
(OOC:With Thanksgiving right around the corner Mike won't beable to post till Monday. He has given me the info to run this till he gets back. Bare with me please as this is my first actual Game DM job :).)
Angus slips in ahead of the group and watches the members of the Anvil Heart gang come in.
Xenia slips in with te rest of the group while invisible.
All who did a spot check can clearly see the other Anvil Heart gang members who aren't with Jonas at the table. (Please look at Mike's post for locations since I think he stated where they went.)
Jonas's guards keep a good grip on their shortswords and Jonas himself clasps his hands together and smiles warmly even to the group, "Good-day sirs, please sit and get comfortable." While waiting for the group to sit he makes a small motion not openly noticeable for his men at the table to ease up abit, so they slowly take their hands away from their shortsword, but only a small distance.
Jonas looks to Syr and nods now, "Yes, I did call you to this meeting. I'll get right to the point gentleman, the trick used to summon the turtle in the trash level was a secret 'owned' by the Anvil Heart. We don't allow the use of such things for free you see." Jonas smiles and clasps his hands together, "Now you see, there is a sea monster that has taken up residence in the same flood lock, this prevents the use of the turtle. For use of the turtle I would 'like' you to get rid of the sea monster. Doing this would not only aid the Anvil Hearts but the whole city."
(OOC:I have no stats for Jonas or mention of the charm spell effects. Angus, do you mind if we just say the spell didn't work? or maybe you change your mind on casting?)
Xenia d20+9=13 Wednesday November 26th, 2003 11:58:33 AM
The half elven girl relaxes visibly (or, rather, invisibly) as the likelihood of combat and death drops by appreciable degrees. Still, her eye roams the room, wondering, among other things, where Tionel might be. It's not hard to spot the Anvil Heart guys. Makes her wonder why anyone would want to wear a big glowing sign on themselves that says 'hit me.'
Anyway, the sea monster bit is a little surprising. She's not sure how sea monsters fits into her little world, but after a plant monster, a giant bug, and carnivorous vines ... Well, how bad could it be?
Still, she's really annoyed at having to pay for something that they didn't know they were buying. It would feel really good to give that Tolo and Schpiel a good punch right now.
[[ Spot 13 ]]
Justin Webber (ADM) Amendment Wednesday November 26th, 2003 12:36:12 PM
Everyone, sorry for the mistake. It should be Tionel entered the GG before the others.
Florin Wednesday November 26th, 2003 4:49:00 PM
Florin walks in with the others and looks around alittle, he inwardly hopes that nothing happens as he walks over to the booth where Jonas's is sitting and waits to see what happens.
Gordo Wednesday November 26th, 2003 5:19:48 PM
The big man raises a bushy red eyebrow at the mention of a sea monster. "Sea monster eh? Well it seems fair enough to me to go sort it out if it's down to us that it's there. Do you know anything about it? What it looks like, how it attacks?" He polishes off his goats milk and burps delicately.
Angus d20+5=24 Wednesday November 26th, 2003 5:47:37 PM
Angus is outwardly not excited about the idea of a seamonster and attempts to use his charms to change the situation (Diplomancy check 24). "We did not steal your turtle, but if for some reason we have offended the Anvil Heart Gang maybe we can work together to rid the trash level and the city of the Sea Monster. Since what happen was by no means malice on our part and you seem to have plenty of able bodied men, lets try this as a group effort. What say you Jonas."
Angus waits for Jonas's reply and then adds "Gordo speaks true, we all need to know what kind of sea monster we are up against. Please elaborate so the we can set up a joint plan for our forces."
OCC: Angus never cast a charm spell
Xenia Wednesday November 26th, 2003 6:13:57 PM
Xenia, standing behind the semi-private booths, catches Angus as he proposes something other than the deal that Jonas had 'offered' them. She winces, and watches the Anvil Heart boss intently, waiting for his reaction.
Syr Thursday November 27th, 2003 2:42:38 AM
Seeing that the tone of Jonas' conversation is slightly less hostile Syr eases his intensity a bit, "Sea monster you say? While I have no problem with an even trade, why aren't you taking care of it? Obviously, it poses some sort of ... inconvienence?"
Tionel Thursday November 27th, 2003 12:15:12 PM
Tionel doesn't participate in the conversation, and doesn't cast the charm person. Like two goons in the back, he's there to make sure nothing untoward happens from outside the group. He nonchalantly crosses over to the bar and has a seat. [I'm going to be badly posting over thanksgiving, sorry.]
Justin Webber (ADM) Jonas meeting cont Thursday November 27th, 2003 1:57:49 PM
Jonas looks at Angus and smiles at the mans trying to get him to help and speaksup, "The Anvil Heart have obligations of their own to attend and once again, for the use of the turtle I think you should deal with this."
Jonas thinks for a moment before going into the info on the sea monster, "We only have alittle info on the sea monster. Has a long neck and large body. Few have actually seen it and it is usually doen in some type of concealment, fog or darkness."
Xenia Thursday November 27th, 2003 4:33:02 PM
The dark half elf breathes a sigh of relief. Sometime these guys can be surly and unreasonable.
Angus d20+5=14 Thursday November 27th, 2003 8:40:46 PM
Angus attempts a new tact. " We at least need a guide to the monster and some logistcal support. You are familiar with the area and we are not." Diplomance check 14
Florin Thursday November 27th, 2003 11:27:19 PM
Florin looks to Jonas and then the others once hearing the small description and everything.
After a moments thought he leans over close to Gordo, "I don't think they want to help us any farther really and I don't know if we should trust them with helping us."
Gordo Friday November 28th, 2003 2:21:19 AM
"True enough, son" rumbles the big man with a grin to Florin. "Well, hey, I don't need my hand held to tackle no sea beastie. Jonas, you're on old son. Angus here has a point, though. And if you have any potions of Water Breathing gathering dust we wouldn't say no."
He cracks his knuckles, looking forward to bashing monster.
Syr Friday November 28th, 2003 2:25:01 AM
Grinning at Gordo's bravado, he says, "Well we can at least take a look at it... Directions would certainly help?" With that he gets up to leave.
Justin Webber (ADM) Jonas meeting concluding? Friday November 28th, 2003 3:18:47 PM
Jonas nods at the comments and thinks a moment before grinning, "You all will have to go and surely get packed and ready. If we send a guide he will meet you back at your place before you leave, if one isn't there by then then you will have to find a way. Thats the offer."
Jonas motions to his men and begins to stands, "Good day gentleman."
Xenia Friday November 28th, 2003 3:29:27 PM
"Hmph," Xenia almost says out loud. "Some 'Offer.'" She sticks an invisible tongue out at the Anvil Heart boss. If it didn't help the city too, we'd tell you where to stick your offer, she thinks, bravely invisible.
Angus d20+5=23 Friday November 28th, 2003 8:09:08 PM
Angus crosses his arms in anoyance. "Not an equitable deal. I belive we deserve additional consideration since you are expecting us to do your heavy lifting, which it sounds like we have agreed to with conditions, reasonable conditions. We need more help from your gang to proceed." (dipolmancy check 23)
Florin Friday November 28th, 2003 10:43:27 PM
Florin looks to Angus and speaks low enough to hopefully only he will hear, "Angus, you sure you want to trust these men farther let alone provoke them maybe?"
Florin glances to Jonas and then back to Angus, "We should just except his offer and see what comes about from it."
Gordo Sunday November 30th, 2003 3:16:21 PM
The big man grins at Angus' stand. "You tell em, son!" he grins. "The lad has a point old son: an outfit like yours surely has the clout to back us a wee bit."
Xenia Sunday November 30th, 2003 9:20:19 PM
Xenia is almost waving her arms and jumping up and down as her deeply ingrained materialistic streak kicks into overdrive.
Potions! Stuff! Get stuff! Make them give us stuff!
(Aren't you all glad Angus made her invisible?)
Syr d20+17=33 Monday December 1st, 2003 12:37:04 AM
The elf pauses before leaving table. "Sir, you are asking us to help with an unknown situation. While our sense of duty obligates us to help, doesn't your since of pride warrant a bit of generosity for the deed? As most know, we heavily support Mother Flauset's orphange. I think some sort of reward would be fair at the least..." (Diplomacy check of 33) He smiles warmly at the leader, Jonas.
The Talking Continues (DM MikeK) Monday December 1st, 2003 9:33:49 AM
As Angus and Syr turn on the charm, Jonas slides back down into his chair and leans back comfortably.
"I think you are perhaps missing the crux of the issue, gentlemen," he says casually.
"You stole our property. We don't like that. Now, I've already gone to great lengths to convince the others in my, um, organization to accept the elimination of this monster as fair compensation for this public humiliation you've created for us. Your 'reward' is we won't pursue other, er, options."
He looks calmly at Syr. "We are well aware of your group's association with the orphanage. A most heroic and soul tugging institution. We've noted with great concern that building's appalling lack of fire protection."
Jonas pauses for a second before continuing. "The creature has taken up residence in the very same flooding lock from which you stole our turtle, therefore I assume you know the location. However, I suppose we could arrange for a couple of guides if you must have them.
And, if you feel insufficiently equipped, I'm sure more arrangements could be made to provide you what you require, for a minumum fee, of course."
Jonas' face is quite calm, and his eyes are quite cold, as he surveys the group. "I hope we understand one another, gentlemen".
Xenia Monday December 1st, 2003 11:08:41 AM
The implied threat to the orphanage washes through Xenia like winter chill. She becomes very still, and all of the frenetic excitement at the possibility of acquiring new stuff disappears, pulled down into a colder harder part of her psyche.
She's a girl who learns her heeds her father well. And one of her father's words of wisdom now comes to mind, Once blackmailers know they have a hold on you. They will never leave you alone.
Tionel Monday December 1st, 2003 1:57:15 PM
Tionel hangs in the background, watching the group from the other table cautiously, as well as keeping track on the front door in case anybody interesting enters.
Florin Monday December 1st, 2003 5:11:48 PM
Florin looks to Jonas and nods as he looks to the others, "We should just go with the deal here. We want no problems and if the sea monster is harming the city then lets just get rid of it."
Angus d20+5=8 Monday December 1st, 2003 5:21:54 PM
Angus is not taking this well and is losing his temper (Diplomancy check 8). Angus's voice starts to rise in pitch and he speaks. "You come to us with demands and a good deed to perform and now you threaten children with death by fire. What kind of organization do you run and what kind of people do you think we are. We were willing to perform you task with some assistance but NOW.......AND what kind of assurances do we have that you will not threaten to burn down the orphanage, NONE. I am disgusted with these dealing. We do not even know who you are, we could be dealing with a friendly sea monster......" Angus is sputtering and stomps away from the table.
Bralin Monday December 1st, 2003 10:24:38 PM
The dwarf stands with Florin. He listens silently to the conversation, idly wondering why humans always seem so determined to talk so much.
Gordo Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 2:36:26 AM
The big man leans in towards Jonas, and says softly "Now see here, laddie. We'll kill your beastie, like we said. But for me folk who threaten wee kiddies come one step lower than demon dung. So, just so we understand each other laddie, let me make this plain. Any harm comes to that orphanage, I'll be holding you personally responsible. And if that happens, old lad, you and I will have a falling out, see?
Syr d20+4=16 Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 3:09:10 AM
Seeing Angus' reaction to Jonas' words he uses both hands to shove Angus toward the door(Strength check 16). "See what you get me into? I leave you guys for two days and you steal someone's turtle!!! What happens the next time that I get hit on the head? Are we going to move into the Dragon Mansion?" Continuing to push Angus out the door, "What? Do I need to hire a babysitter to keep you out of trouble?"
Once outside he slows down, speaking softly. "Now is not the time or place to put Jonas down." Looking directly at the mage, "He has reinforcements and I don't want to break up Happy's place."
Clenching his fist, "I'm sure everyone is upset by his oblique threats however let's focus on the job at hand. Which way to that overgrown serpent?"
Another Visitor (DM MikeK) Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 9:45:16 AM
Jonas' eyes flick dispassionately toward Angus for a moment as the sorceror stomps off, before quickly coming back to Gordo.
If he is impressed by the monk, he doesn't show it. His guards however, both have their hands moving toward their blades before Jonas stops them with a quick shake of his head.
"Well, I see no need for any falling out," he answers calmly. "You've agreed to our price for recompense, and that should be that. Now, if you gentlemen will excuse me, I do have other business to attend to this day."
With that, Jonas and his entourage leave.
The party heads back to their apartments for some more conversation. Waiting at their door is yet another visitor.
This one is a human male, of average build, and in his mid-twenties. He wears a green cloak over a plain brown shirt and leggings. Other than the staff he's leaning on, he is apparently unarmed. Upon the group's approach, he looks up excitedly.
"Oh, are you the group that got the ghost out of the woods?" he asks. "I'm Tarketh, from the Circle of the Alder. I was hoping you could help us out."
Tionel will recognize the name of the group. The Circle of the Alder is a druidic group dedicated to keeping the city and the Crying Woods from intruding upon one another.
Florin Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 1:56:00 PM
Florin looks to the man who stands waiting for them. He shakes his head at all the suprise visits today and whispers half to himself, "Maybe Domi will visit us next."
Xenia Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 3:14:17 PM
Xenia is quiet on the way back to the apartments. She's, in some small measure, angry at some of the guys for knuckling under to the threats of the Anvil Heart, but it's all fueled, for the most part, by worry for Kyria and the orphans.
"The orphanage will always be at risk unless we do something about it," the half elf's disembodied voice says as they walk through the streets of the Fence Level. "Now I know why I had to leave home," she mutters. "You have to learn how to protect your own."
Half way back to the apartments, Xenia reappears, deeply frowning face and all. She remains pensive and thoughtful the rest of the way. And when they spot the second figure at their door, she's cagey and irritable.
Without much thought she blurts out, "We didn't steal the bug. He's our friend."
Tionel d20+9=22 d20+6=7 d20+4=5 Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 3:50:33 PM
Tionel skips forward eagerly, and bows his head in respect to the man at their door. Eager to soothe any misspoken words from earlier, and not wanting to upset a person who may be cut from the same clothe, he chooses to take the lead in this situation. "Greetings and salutations, Tarketh, my fellow druid brother. My name is Tionel, and please, don't take Xenia's words the wrong way. My beautiful companion is distracted by other events that have recently occured to us. "Would you care to join us inside? I believe have some excellent tea if you're in need of refreshment." (If he accepts, Tionel leads everyone inside to the table in the main room and they break out tea, afterwards/if not, Tionel continues:)
"So, what would a member of the druidic circle so interested in disputes between the Crying Woods and the Floating City wish in us?" Tionel regards the man with curious blue eyes...does he seem like a druid? He will look in particular for any membership identification, like maybe some mistletoe, or a certain emblem representing the order of Alder...
(Diplomacy 23 (22+1 'cause I forgot I put another rank in it when I went up a level), and I'll use a few knowledges I have to try to think about this group, Circle of Alder. Specifically, does it seem like the kind of group that would be a good ally? Knowledge; nature roll of 7, and a knowledge: Local roll of 5...sigh. Never mind... two natural one's in a roll... Tionel is clueless.)
Angus Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 5:25:56 PM
Angus is irritable on the way back to the apartments not talking to anyone until Xenia reappears. " How did you like being invisible. Was it fun or what?"
ANgus mood clears until he sees the new stranger "Do you have any use for a Sea Monster. We know where you can find one and it is very inexpensive at that...."
Xenia Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 9:03:34 PM
Xenia, momentarily startled from her reverie by the mage's question, answers automatically and quite literally.
"Well, being invisible doesn't tickle. And it's much easier to bump into things and hurt yourself when you can't see parts of your body."
"You should try it some time."
Bralin Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 9:48:45 PM
Bralin trails along behind the group, pondering what a 'sea monster' might be.
His thoughts are interrupted by yet another person that wants to talk. As Tionel happily engages in the conversation, Bralin impatiently waits to get back to his stone.
Syr Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 3:28:33 AM
Syr spends his time on the way back to the apartment glancing at Angus to judge his reaction to the situation. Seeing the visitor, he nods and smiles and quietly continues to the table.
Gordo Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 9:10:04 AM
The big man smiles at the druid in greeting, but lets Tionel do the talking.
Druid's Request (DM MikeK) Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 10:20:28 AM
Tarketh cocks his head to one side and scrunches his eyebrows together in confusion over Xenia's opening statement.
Tionel's rescue comes as an obvious relief to the man. There is nothing about Tarketh's attire that clearly marks him as a druid, but he does eagerly clasp Tionel's hand. "Thank you, brother. Tea would be lovely."
The group lounges in the main room while tea and any other refreshments are served. Tarketh takes in the apartments with some degree of astonishment. "My goodness, I didn't know heroing paid so well." He turns delightedly to Tionel again. "You've heard of the Circle? Wonderful!" Setting down his tea, he takes in the entire group.
"We are a small group of druids who believe in achieving a balance between our fair city and the woods that occupy our near shores. In essence, we want the woods to stay in the woods, and the people to stay here. As you can imagine, this is no small task."
Tarketh pauses and takes another sip. "Our immediate concern is an outbreak of poisonous flowers on the Trash Level. The flowers are small and grow in patches. Their white petals apparently are coated with some kind of poison that makes people extremelely sick. There have even been reports of fatalities. We'd like to gather a dozen or so of these petals and use them to distill an antidote to the poison. However, being druids, we are much more comfortable operating in the wood than on the Trash Level."
Tarketh shudders, then continues, taking in everybody, but especially Tionel, with questioning eyes. "We were hoping your group might consent to going down there and gathering the flowers for us."
Xenia Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 10:50:25 AM
Xenia sighs at the new guy's look of confusion.
"Sorry," she says. "Kind of upsetting day." And she manages a white smile by way of apology.
As the group files in she fixes some kaffe for those who might prefer it over tea, and then she curls up on a sofa to listen.
Xenia's eyes grow wide as saucers as Tarketh describes the white flowers.
"Hey," she pops up and walks across the room. "Would you recognize one of those flowers if you saw it? I mean, maybe they're the same one's that Max likes."
"Max is the bug," she says to Tarketh as an aside. "He helped us in the forest."
"Didn't you take a sample of one of those, Tionel?" she asks getting excited again.
Angus Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 1:19:31 PM
Angus can't wait to get back in the apartments. He forgoes tea and get some wine from his private stores and offers it to the group and Tarketh. "Wine if anyone wants an alternative to tea. It has been a trying day as Xenia mentioned." Angus is noticable more relaxed.
Angus sits and listens to Tarketh. "Flowers. Interesting. We know Max liked them. You should have seem Tionel and Max together. It was great. We would not have gotten out of the forest without either of them. Tarketh do you think Sea Monsters will like these flowers also?"
Florin Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 2:47:55 PM
Florins sits back and listens to what is said and talked about. He thinks the others are doing a good job on covering all the details or questions he might have.
Gordo Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 3:13:44 PM
The big man shrugs. "Well, we're planning to head down there anyway, so it shouldn't be a problem, old son. Though I can't say as I see a problem with you heading down to the Trash level yourself. It's not as bad as people make out."
"You know, you're not how I imagined a woodland druid, lad. I thought you folks would be be all wild eyed with twigs and rabbit bones stuck in your beard. Bare chested and mud-spattered, shoes made of hollowed out weevils, that sort of thing. It just goes to show how wrong you can be."
Tionel Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 8:19:02 PM
"That is a most interesting task, Tarketh, and one which is, coincidentally on our way. Perhaps too coincidentally," he says more to himself and the rest of the group... "Excuse me a moment, I'll be right back." He hurries up to his room and comes back downstairs with the book and a set of gloves. Opening to the page of the previous adventure, he puts on the gloves and unwraps a flower that has been gently removed, soil and all, and wrapped in a waterproof sack. It should be somewhat well-preserved.
** I'm pretty sure I mentioned that I did this in the last adventure **
"Is it like this flower? Don't touch it... it leaves sores and is definitely poisonous to the touch. We found it in the forest recently. Xenia is right... one of the forest denizens feasted upon these things voraciously. "We'd be glad to pick up some flowers on our way through the trash level. We were headed down there for some business, perhaps something that you or your brothers could help us with? A group of ruffians, denizens of that level, lent us the use of a giant turtle for passage previously. Now, the turtle is gone. Now, I, personally, don't care much for these ruffians, but they also say some sort of sea monster is loose. Something which hurts people. A sort of sea monster... Now, what you just said indicates that your group would probably be interested this creature, and may know more about it. "To sum up," he clarifies, both for himself and for the druid in front of him, "we don't really know what's going on in the trash level. A missing turtle, these mysterious flowers, a sea monster...perhaps eating these flowers has caused the turtle to gone mad, or perhaps these flowers lured in a creature from the bay to prey upon unfortunates. In any case, we definitely will be going to investigate, and pick up these flowers, and solve this problem. Where can we reach you if we need you, or your group's, help?"
Bralin Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 10:33:34 PM
Bralin collapses on a couch and watches with growing horror at the realization there will be still more talking.
"Wine," he calls as Angus makes his offer. Perhaps it will help. The dwarf helps himself to several glasses.
Syr Thursday December 4th, 2003 1:33:14 AM
Syr listens in quietly as everyone poses their questions to the druid. He leans back against the same couch as Bralin and quietly asks, "Assuming gloves are all we need to gather these flowers, why not just throw a patch of them into the same lock as the sea monster? I know Max liked them, but maybe the Sea Monster stomach is closer to ours?"
Bring Out the Flowers (DM MikeK) Thursday December 4th, 2003 9:24:17 AM
Tarketh dutifully tries to follow the conversation, but occasionally has some difficulty.
Replying in growing excitement to Xenia, "Well, yes, I believe I could recognize the flower. You have a sample? Wonderful! I'd love to see it!"
In some confusion to Angus, "Um, I don't know about sea monsters."
Laughing with Gordo, "I haven't worn twigs for quite some time now. And city living has its advantages." The druid raises his tea cup in example.
When Tionel returns with his flower, Tarketh leaps up excitedly. "Yes! That's it! Fantastic!" Bending over the sample with Tionel, the man launches in a minute description of flower, not unlike a professor in a botany class. "Look at the shape of the stamen," he marvels. "Do you suppose the poison is manufactured in this structure, here?" he asks Tionel. And so on.
It is only with some effort that Tionel can tear him away from the plant.
"Sea monster?" he asks blankly. "Oh yes, you mentioned that before. Well, I really don't know about any sea monster. I'm sure the group wouldn't like a monster in the city, so they'd probably be interested in whatever you found." Tarketh looks around guiltily. "I should tell you that I'm just a junior member of the Circle, and really can't be making any promises about aid and such. But I don't see why we wouldn't. Our building is called Alder House. Its on the Gold Level, between Copper Way and Ruby Walk. And I can meet you here tomorrow or the next day, if you prefer."
Xenia Thursday December 4th, 2003 11:00:53 AM
A puckered dimple appears in the side of her cheek as Xenia thinks for a moment over her cup of kaffe.
"How big's an 'outbreak?'," she ask slowly, almost thinking out loud. "I mean, maybe if we know where these flowers are outbreaking, and maybe if it's around the dock where we got the turtle, then maybe we'd know that the dock and the turtle and the sea monster and the flowers are all connected."
"Maybe," she says after a pause for some more thought.
Florin Thursday December 4th, 2003 1:49:29 PM
Florin listens to what is said and has moved over by Bralin. He looks down to Bralin and comments mainly to him, "I hope they don't try burning the flowers out, could be even more dangerous. If only we had a couple little Max's to help us."
Xenia Thursday December 4th, 2003 2:09:46 PM
Xenia returns to the couch after overhearing Florin.
"I'm not sure they're looking to get rid of the flowers." she whispers. "You can't get rid of flowers, can you?"
"He said something about making an antidote. I wonder if the one we have here is enough, or if they need more."
"By the way," Xenia changes the subject rather shyly. "I mean, if you want the room, Florin, you can have it. I've got a place I can go to, you know."
Syr Friday December 5th, 2003 2:23:20 AM
The elf's ears perk up as Tarketh speaks he leans over and whispers to Bralin, "I bet the Gold Dragons don't have to deal with 'junior members.' " Louder, "I still dread swimming in monster infested waters, trying to chase it out. Anyone have any ideas how to drive it out of the lock?"
As Xenia and Florin talk, he blurts out, "What is this? I'm rather offended. It really shouldn't be a question of who wants to live here the least? At the orphange, I learned family live together. With Bog away, we have room for both of you, why not use it? Heck, given Bog's bathing habits it's possible he'll want a hammock in the garden when he returns." He grins slightly in fond memory.
With that he rises preparing to leave for the lower levels.
Tionel Friday December 5th, 2003 4:45:11 AM
"Hold up there, Syr," advises Tionel. "I'd suggest not going down in your most clean clothes, if you understand my drift. The trash level, specifically wet areas, are not known for their cleanliness. I would prefer going tomorrow myself, early in the morning, not knowing how long it will take and having much free time. But if we must go, at least allow me the time to get changed and gather what we will probably need for an underwater excursion."
Bralin Friday December 5th, 2003 8:37:50 AM
Bralin mentally sighs in relief. The talk has worked its way 'round to tactics, a subject he feels comfortable with.
He makes his suggestion, albeit rather curtly. "Descend now. Yon scout (Xenia) shall determine the creature's location and strength. Then, we may prepare and deal with it on the morn."
Angus d20+7=19 Friday December 5th, 2003 8:46:33 AM
"I agree with Bralin. I can go with Xenia and aid her. We can come back and report and rest up for our excusion tomorrow. I am not excited about the idea either way but it seems best." Angus then drains his wine glass and takes out his plute and begins to play a sober tune (Dc 19). An excellent but melencoly tune.
Gordo Friday December 5th, 2003 9:56:26 AM
The big man nods at Bralin's plan. "Aye, makes sense, son. But I sugest we all go with the lass. She can do the close quarter scouting, but you never know what's going to happen down on the Trash level. Safety in numbers, I say.
As for preparing, I reckon we'll need to be able to breath underwater for a bit. Has anyone got spells that can do that, or should we buy potions and such?""
Making Plans (DM MikeK) Friday December 5th, 2003 9:58:10 AM
Tarketh looks a bit sheepish at Xenia's question regarding how big the 'outbreak' is. "I don't really know," he admits. "They said the flowers were starting to cause trouble, and a couple drunks that fell asleep inside a patch died from the poison. I don't think its too big, but I don't know for sure."
As the talk turns to what to do next, Tarketh thanks the group and leaves, promising to return in the morning on the day after tomorrow. "We'd like about a dozen flowers, if you can. Thank you, all." Tarketh leaves.
So, our heroes are left to figure out what to do now.
Bralin Friday December 5th, 2003 10:06:00 AM
The dwarf nods with Angus and Gordo, while making a mental note to be very clear with these people. By the stone, wasn't it obvious the entire group would descend?
"I've no spells to assist should we submerge," he says.
Time to address his other concern. "Our group lacks a tactical leader. Events in the Wood should have made clear the need for one. Florin or Syr should command during battle."
Xenia Friday December 5th, 2003 12:01:13 PM
Xenia gives Syrdeth a pained look. "I didn't mean that I'd rather not live here. It's nice, and I like you guys. But I feel bad about making Florin move out for me."
"Thank you again, Florin, for the outfits. They're so beautiful."
"Do you really think Bog won't mind if Florin takes his spot for now?" she asks the senior elf.
Xenia's green eyes grow bright and attentive as Bralin begins discussing tactics. This is the kind of group effort that her father had trained her for. The "way" of any sensible job, really. She nods to the dwarf in acknowledgement. She would scout and return with information. Then she looks to Florin and Syrdeth as Bralin proposes a tactical leader.
Angus Friday December 5th, 2003 1:18:05 PM
Angus pipes up " I also have no magical aid or spells that help with water breathing or the like. I am ready right now for scouting and will be ready for a tussel in the morning. My questions are, how do we find the beast, how do we subdue the beast, and what is stopping the beast from running away and comming back? Can we open the doors at the trash level for it to swim out and then close them so we do not have to kill it? Also after taking a 12 flowers for Tarketh should we destroy the others and what is a safe method so that we do not spread the pollin and have more poison flowers grow? Any ideas?"
Angus falls in a comfotable chair and waits for answers from the tacticians?
Tionel Friday December 5th, 2003 1:36:58 PM
The usually cheerful elf frowns at the conversation's turn of events. Battle tactics, chosen leader, destroying plants. Hmph. He thinks to himself. We are not a group of mercenaries that seek destruction, are we? To go out and to kill in the most organized manner possible? But he keeps his thoughts to himself. He hums to that tune Angus was playing and heads upstairs, getting his gear. (to be listed)
Florin Friday December 5th, 2003 1:56:43 PM
Florin looks to Xenia and her questions and comments and breaks into a grin at Syr's comment before he finally speaks, "Dear Xenia is wrong on one thing. I believe I spent one night at the Giggling Ghost with everyone but otherwise my home is the temple. I do not mind living there as it is where I have spent most of my life and prbably will yet till I find a lady worthy of giving vows too....by the way Xenia, I wouldn't advise taking those clothes into the trash level, you can guess why." Florin smiles abit, thinking of the clean up that would be needed on the clothes afterwards.
Florin thinks at the comments yet on tactics and leaders and finally comments, "I agree that we all go and the flowers will cause a problem, we will need to rremove atleast the tops of them to keep them from spreading pollen, second of course is we would need to manage a small fire and keep it from burning out of control. Easily done with water and it shouldn't be hard to get. I personally do not mind who is the leader as long as we work as a team."
Florin looks to everyone and chuckles, "For now it might be a good idea to see this sea monster before buying anything to combat it. I also think we should be weary of the Anvil Heart help that we will be getting to help."
Xenia Friday December 5th, 2003 1:59:57 PM
Xenia's ponytail tilts in the same direction that her head does as she listens to Angus. Then she raises her hand.
"I can't swim either," she says. Then she turns to Tionel and asks, "What's 'pollin?'"
Syr Sunday December 7th, 2003 10:30:58 AM
The elf looks at Bralin with some surprise, then quickly down at the floor. He speaks softly and bashfully, "I'll listen to Florin." Stammering slightly, "Most of you might have noticed... I tend to get caught up in the moment and do things without thinking."
(OOC: and I generally post late at night after everyone else, not exactly ideal.)
As Angus poses his questions, the elf turns to look at the others, "Yeah, why not just open the doors?"
Gordo Sunday December 7th, 2003 5:50:07 PM
"Hey, Florin old son, looks like you're elected!" grins the big man. "You know Bralin, it's not such a bad idea. That way we act as a team. Good thinking!"
He cracks his knuckles, ready to visit the Trash level.
To Battle the Monster
Lookin for Mr Monster (DM MikeK) Monday December 8th, 2003 8:19:22 AM
The group gears up for a descent into the Trash Level, and sets forth on their new quest.
This time, they take the regular way down, and soon find themselves among the pleasant sights and fragrant smells of the well named Trash Level.
The sights of the Level still tug at the heartstrings. Bands of lanky, feral youths stalk through the streets. They give the 7 armed adventurers a lot of room. Entire families occupies half built rooms. Occasional bodies poke out from trash heaps, barely visible in darkened alleys.
The group meanders through the level for an hour or so. They figure their about 10 minutes from the door Tolo and Nheel showed them when somebody (Spot DC 10) notices a patch of white flowers growing over a garbage heap down a side alley. The patch is about 30' in diameter, and 90' from the group.
Gordo d20+3=13 Monday December 8th, 2003 8:42:10 AM
"Well this place doesn't seem to have improved too much since the last time." rumbles the big man, an easy smile on his face.
"Hmm, aren't those the flowers the druid was after?" asks Gordo as he strolls past the alley. He peers into the gloom, then back at his companions. "Should we grab them now, or on the way back out?"
Xenia d20+9=26 d20+11=17 d20+10=17 d20+9=11 d20+6=23 Monday December 8th, 2003 10:07:36 AM
Xenia looks out from behind the large bald monk.
"Looks like them to me." The dark half elf reaches over her shoulder and produces a small sack.
"Might as well," she smiles up at Gordo. "I mean, somebody said something about testing them on the sea monster, right?"
"Wow. That's a lot of flowers," she says squinting her eyes to peer down the alley. "I wonder if they're like this all over? I guess they could grow pretty fast with no bugs around to eat 'em."
With that, she makes her way down the alley. Leaving the protection of the group makes her jumpy. Never know about things down here in the Trash Level. So she proceeds cautiously and quietly, keeping to the shadows. Occasionally, she stops to listen and peer around in the gloom.
[[ OoC: If she encounters nothing on the way ... ]]
She squats at about 15 feet from the rather large patch of flowers, and looks around. She feels dumb. This is dumb. I mean, they're just flowers, right? They didn't hurt Tionel. I mean, not really. Still, as her father would say, Better dumb than sorry.
[[ OoC: If she spots nothing untoward ... ]]
She holds her breath and approaches the edge of the patch. Gingerly, she plucks around ten flowers before having to retreat for more air. She breathes deeply and goes back for ten more. Dumb, but flowers smell. And you never know.
[[ Spot 26 / Move Silently 17 / Hide 17 / Listen 11 / Slight of Hand 23 ]]
Syr 10d4(3+1+2+4+4+4+4+3+4+2)=31 Monday December 8th, 2003 12:51:30 PM
The elf stands poised at the edge of the alley. He follows Xenia's progresss carefully alert for anything out of the ordinary.
Florin Monday December 8th, 2003 2:54:43 PM
Florin looks about as he travels through the trash level and stops when Gordo comments on the flowers. He thinks a moment before looking to Xenia, "Becareful Xenia."
He stays on guard while Xenia goes to pick some of the flowers and looks to the others, "Anyone having poison healing items, Xenia should atleast take a anti toxin just incase."
Angus Monday December 8th, 2003 3:18:04 PM
Angus also calls after Xenia. "Be very careful, the Druid did not tell us much about the flowers."
Angus goes to Tionel "Any thought on how the flowers got to the trash level or how they are spreading so quickly? Do you think your friend Taketh is telling us all there is to know?" We may want to hold council with him prior to ventureing deep into the trash level."
Angus calls over to Bralin and Florin. "Do wither of you have acess to neutralize poison potions?"
Angus walks in a tight circle tapping the side of his head and thinking and stops infrom of Gordo and Syr. " I am not from the Floating city. Who is the keeper of the Locks to open the Turtle & sea Monster pen. Lets let him out and maybe flood the pen to kill the flowers down there. What do you think?"
Xenia (OoC) Monday December 8th, 2003 3:35:11 PM
Xenia is wearing gloves. Unfortunately one is black and the other gray.
Tionel Monday December 8th, 2003 5:57:39 PM
Tionel ponders...a strange thought has occurred to him, more of an impulse really. He fights it down, and wonders what's wrong with him. He seems more focused internally right now, clutching his staff as he stands in the middle of the group staring at nothing in particular.
Bralin Tuesday December 9th, 2003 9:20:59 AM
The dwarf watches with some concern as the scout pads down the alleyway. But, Florin is OK with it, and he's tactical leader. It would be wrong to question him so soon.
Flowers and ? (DM MikeK) d20+14=18 Tuesday December 9th, 2003 9:25:14 AM
Once Xenia gets within 30' of the flowers, she stops suddenly as something inside the patch catches her eye.
Make that several somethings.
Hiding inside the patch of flowers are several (more than 5) creatures. They appear 1-2 two feet long, and the rogue thinks she can spot wings. The creatures are remaining very still, and Xenia is positive they know she's there.
Xenia d20+1=20 Tuesday December 9th, 2003 10:55:33 AM
Xenia remains still, eyes locked on the things. The muscles in her thin legs are coiled, poised to bolt at a moments notice. She squints her eyes to pierce the veil of flowers, hoping to pick out more detail, some clue as to what these things are.
At the same time, slowly and smoothly, without removing her eyes from the patch, she raises an arm behind her and gestures for the others to approach. Maybe someone else will know what these things are. Maybe someone else will better be able to do something with them. Certainly she'd feel safer with the other guys around.
But maybe they'd all clank in and scare the things. Maybe the things would then attack. Maybe, maybe, maybe. Oh framble, this could be a mess.
She looks again for sign of heads, eyes, or mouths, maybe claws or beaks or talons. Ouch. She tries to read their intent.
[[ Sense Motive 20 ]]
Gordo d20+5=16 d20+3=11 Tuesday December 9th, 2003 11:58:46 AM
Hmm. The wee lass seems to have frozen to the spot. Trouble?
At her cautious signal the big man approaches softly (MS 16), trying to make out what is going on (Spot 11). is fists clech unconsciously.
Bralin Tuesday December 9th, 2003 12:54:20 PM
When a scout freezes and calls for backup, combat is imminent.
Bralin pulls his axe, and cautiously clanks forward. He will put himself at the front of the group and get between Xenia and the patch if possible.
Angus Tuesday December 9th, 2003 1:13:18 PM
Angus notices everyone cautiously approaching Xenia and he lets the heavy hitters go first casting Mage Armor on himself before moving forward.
Florin Tuesday December 9th, 2003 2:16:48 PM
Florin frowns when Xenia stops thinking quickly, crap touble. Florin moves foreward quickly, trying to be silent even knows it's not his trong point and sighs inwardly when his armor does clank.
As Florin approaches he looks to the others and thinks to himself, I wonder who has theb est diplomatic skills in the group. Is better if we could get out of fighting first and resort to killing last. Florin guesses he will try to speak to whatever the enemy is.
Syr d20+8=13 Wednesday December 10th, 2003 3:54:33 AM
The elf tenses when Xenia freezes in the middle of the alley. As the others move carefully forward, he casually strolls up next to Xenia while staring at the flowers. Whispering to her while looking at the patch, "Something troubling you?" (Spot 13 vs. what I assume is an 18 hide check)
Attack of the Flower Bugs (DM MikeK) Wednesday December 10th, 2003 10:19:30 AM
The entire party eases on down the alleyway to join Xenia in peering at the flower patch. None of them see a thing, and Xenia can't make out any other features of the creatures.
They solve that particular problem for her by bursting out of the patch and launching themselves at the group. They are leathery, bat like creatures with long, sharply pointed probiscus like noses. They are colored brown with splotches of white. The body is about a foot long and their wingspan is about 2 feet across.
The bugs cover the distance between the flowers and the party in short order, and divvy up to attack everybody in the group.
2 each attack Bralin, Florin, Syr, Xenia, and Gordo. 1 apiece on Tionel and Angus.
AC 16 on the critters.
Xenia (AC 17) d20+3=23 d20+3=15 d6=6 Wednesday December 10th, 2003 11:44:37 AM WAH! Even ready for it, the half elven girl is surprised by the flurry of wings that burst from the patch of flowers.
Still, the short sword snicks into her hand as if from thin air, and her thrust strikes true. Her face set in grim lines of concentration, she moves to place herself back to back with Syrdeth.
Angus d4+1=4 d4+1=2 Wednesday December 10th, 2003 12:24:59 PM
"Wow, they dont' look friendly!"
Angus readies his magic missle spell and waits to release it at any of the flying critters that come toward him.
Two missles fly out and strike the slying critter at is approached Angus.
If the critter is knocked to the ground but not dead Angus will finish it off with a daggar
Bralin (ac18) d20+9=29 d20+9=28 3d10(8+6+4)+12=30 Wednesday December 10th, 2003 1:53:28 PM
Bralin's lips creep upward in a grim half-smile. The scout flushed the ambush early, the battle is ours.
The dwarf's axe rises and intersects a bug at the top of its arc. Bralin's smile increases. A beautiful strike.
(Crit threat, and hit ac28. 30 hp damage)
Florin d20+8=28 d20+8=21 d8+4=9 Wednesday December 10th, 2003 2:23:43 PM
Florin sighs when the bats fly out and pulls his sword and takes aim and swings at the nearestb at that attacks him.
(To hit:28, crit 21, Damage:9x2:18)
Syr (AC 18/17-dodge) d20+7=14 d20+7=20 d8+5=7 Wednesday December 10th, 2003 2:46:14 PM
Syr jumps to position his back aginst the alley as the two creatures approaching, "Who wanted to pick THIS patch again?"
Taking a wild swing he calls out to Tionel, "Any idea what these things are???" He hits the body of one a fist producing a solid thump (Attack 20, damage 7)
Gordo d20+5=19 d8+2=5 d20+5=14 Wednesday December 10th, 2003 6:18:10 PM
The big man whoops as the creatures fly towards him. "Come for a tickle, little flying things!" he laughs, launching rapid blows at one of the flying critters (AC 19 for 5, AC 14).
Tionel (AC 14) d20+7=10 d20+6=25 d20+7=20 Wednesday December 10th, 2003 11:49:36 PM
Tionel spots the creatures flying towards him, snapping out of his stupor barely. (Spot 10). He frowns as the insect flies towards him, and tries to identify it quickly. (Knowledge: Nature of 25!) Unlike the others, he does not take an overtly hostile action. Instead, he waves his hands in front of the creature and begins to sing softly to it, an elven song about dragonflies. His general attitude says he does not want to fight, that he is harmless. (Attempting to use Wild Empathy, to make friends with the insect. 1d20+level+cha=20)
Bug attack - rd 1 (DM MikeK) d20=13 d4=4 d20=17 d4=3 d20+7=19 d4=1 d20+7=12 d20+7=14 d20+7=17 d20+7=24 d4=3 Thursday December 11th, 2003 10:18:42 AM
Xenia's short sword flicks out in front of her, killing a bug.
Angus' spell slams into the bug approaching him. It drops to the ground and moves no more.
Bralin's axe never even slows down as he cuts one cleanly in two.
Florin shreds one of the two bugs coming toward him.
Syr lands a solid blow, killing another bug.
Gordo slaps at an approaching bug. It bounces off the solid blow. It appears injured, but keeps coming.
Tionel believes the creature is a variant of a stirge, a magical dragonfly/mosquito beast. The druid attempts to calm the attacking beast, but its not willing to give him enough time to influence it.
(Bugs attack with a touch attack. If they hit, they latch on and stick their noses into you, draining blood - temp Con loss.)
M1 -- dead M2 -- Attacks Bralin. It latches onto the dwarf and plunges its spiked nose into his shoulder. (Hits AC20 with touch attack for 4 CON pts.) M3 -- dead M4 -- attacks Florin. It lands on the paladin's thigh, draining blood eagerly. (Hits AC 24 with touch attack for 3 CON pts) M5 -- dead M6 -- attacks Syr. It lands on the monk's leg, and gets down to lunch. (Hits AC19 with touch attack for 1 CON pt) M7 -- dead M8 -- Attacks Xenia. The nimble rouge ducks out of the way. (ac12 on touch attack) M9 (wounded) -- attacks Gordo. The monk easily blocks the clumsy attack. (ac14 on touch attack) M10 -- Also attacks Gordo. And again, the monk is just too quick. (ac 17 on touch attack) M11 -- attacks Tionel. It latches onto the poor druid and starts sucking. (Hits ac 24 with touch attack for 3 CON pts.) M12 - dead
Xenia (AC 18- 17+1Dodge) d20+3=22 d20+3=4 d6=6 d20+11=15 Thursday December 11th, 2003 10:58:17 AM
Too fast to think. Things just happen too fast to think. Sword. Thrust. Duck. Turn. Backhand swipe.
The short sword connects with it's second target. The bug, struck, lurches, and the rogue has to pull all of her focus inward to complete the diving roll to a central spot, from which she can provide aide to anyone else.
[[ Hit AC 22 CritThreat / 4 NoCrit / Damage 6 / Tumble 15 NoAoO. I don't think I'm tumbling through any enemy territory. ]]
Florin d20+8=20 Thursday December 11th, 2003 12:53:35 PM
Florin winces as the insect lands and starts sucking blood from him and thinks quickly since he doesn't want to cut himself he uses the flat side of his sword and swats the bug instead, "I think we know how the flowers got into the city now."
(To hit:20 Dmage:?? not sure what the damage for what Florin is doing would be.)
Angus (Mage armor AC 14) d4+1=4 d4+1=4 Thursday December 11th, 2003 1:23:28 PM
Angus see several of his friends in trouble and knows he can only do so much. Angus targets the Stirge critter on Tionel with two magic missles (Damage 8).
"Tionel do you need any more assistance are you alright?"
Bralin (ac18) d20+8=22 d4+5=8 Thursday December 11th, 2003 3:18:44 PM
Bralin gasps as his blood is sucked away. By the Stone, a monstrous leech!
He's not ready to try and hit himself with his own axe. The large implement clatters to the street as the dwarf lets it go and grabs his dagger instead.
Growling, the warrior slams his knife down into the little monster's head. (hit ac 22 for 8 hp damage)
Gordo d20+5=9 d20+5=19 d8+2=4 Thursday December 11th, 2003 7:20:02 PM
The big man continues his two fisted assault on the oversized midges, giving every impression of having the time of his life (AC 9, AC 19 for 4 HP on the same insect he hit the first time).
Syr (-1 Con) d20+7=13 d20+7=15 d8+5=12 Friday December 12th, 2003 2:09:27 AM
The elf lets out a yelp as the bat-like thing attaches itself to his leg. Swinging wildly in pain, he hits the creature weakly doing no damage. (not sure of it's AC due to it being attached to his leg so I rolled damage just in case, is it considered prone?)
Bug Attack - rd2 (DM MikeK) d8+4=9 Friday December 12th, 2003 10:05:35 AM
Xenia launches herself into a tight roll, coming out right under M8. Her sword flicks out and skewers the bug. It falls to the ground.
Florin smacks M4 soundly with the flat of his blade. It drops off the paladin and lies twitching at his feet. It is still alive (9hp non-lethal damage).
Angus fires two magic missiles at M11. They slam into the creature and it falls off of Tionel, dead before it hits the ground.
Bralin plunges his dagger into M2, killing it.
Gordo's fist slams into M9, killing it.
Syr pummels M6. The creature dies and falls off the monk. (attached bugs are ac12).
There is only one stirge left (M10). As Gordo, pummels its partner, it takes off straight up before disappearing over a building.
The wounded heroes are left standing among dead and unconscious stirges in front of a patch of white flowers.
Xenia Friday December 12th, 2003 10:28:32 AM
The dark half elf heaves a sigh of relief from her crouch near the ground as the last of their attackers buzzes off over the rooftops. She tries to clean her blade off the best she can against the dirt of the ground. (Yuck. Bug guts.) She disappears the sword back into her glove and then stands to survey the aftermath.
Brown and white bugs lie broken on the ground. Her eyes narrow as an idea comes to her. She looks from them to the flowers. She looks from the flowers back to the bugs.
"Hey, you guys. The bugs came from the flowers. And the flowers are supposed to be poisonous. So, you know, maybe the bugs are poisonous. Keep tabs on how you're feeling."
With that, she picks up her sack again, and holding her breath, retrieves 20 of the white blossoms as she had originally intended.
DM Mike d100=68 d100=20 d100=98 d100=75 Friday December 12th, 2003 10:46:44 AM
Bralin, Syr, and Tionel - Fort Save DC 12 or lose 1 pt Dex.
Florin was not poisoned.
(Forgot about that - Thanks for the reminder, Al!)
Angus Friday December 12th, 2003 1:08:41 PM
Angus appears revlived the battle is over as he carefully readjusts his cloths.
"Well that was not fun or expected. Go looking for a Sea Monster and flowers and get attacked by bats.
Angus takes out his dagger and kills the uncouncious critters " Do not want them to spread the pollin any farther than they have already. Tionel do you with the pollin is also poisionous?"
Florin Friday December 12th, 2003 2:27:18 PM
Florin looks to the others as he sheathes his longsword, "I hope those hurt will be okay. My healing abilities aren't good enough to help with poison."
Florin stretches alittle bit and and checks his wound to make sure it isn't bleeding yet before looking to the others, "I can check your wounds if you like. I'm not sure how we can get rid of the flowers without possible problems." Florin looks to Bralin and smiles, "Suppose for now we should handle the sea monster inless anyone has ideas or inless someones posioned and we need to have that dealt with."
Bralin (-4 CON) d20+8=12 Friday December 12th, 2003 2:38:48 PM
As Xenia voices her suspicions, Bralin feels a wave of dizziness wash over him. The dwarf fights it off (Fort check 12).
He watches Angus dispatch the last bug with some surprise. Not at the act, but at the mage being the one to perform it.
There are more important matters, however. The dwarf responds to Florin. "I have been poisoned, but can manage. If you are well, I will look to the others. Moreover, I lost much blood to this beast (he kicks the bat's corpse) and am somewhat fatigued. Mayhap we should seek no more than the monster's location, then retreat to rest and plan, and attack on the morn."
It is quite possibly the longest speech anyone has heard from the quiet dwarf.
Gordo Friday December 12th, 2003 5:54:07 PM
"Aye son, you're looking a wee bit green about the gills there. You could probably do with some resting up. Let's have a peek at this sea beastie, and head back to the house."
Tionel d20+5=18 Saturday December 13th, 2003 3:01:57 AM
(Sorry about my posting... been rather hectic lately.)
"Interesting," says the elf, gently prodding the first fly with his walking stick/quarterstaff. "A distant relative of the stirges, a sort of...giant mosquito. Except these ones also are poisonous. And quite dangerous. Look, how when you touch this part of its brain, it automatically tries to poke its probiscus forward!" He takes a cheerful (and perverse) glee in prodding the insect cadaver. "I agree, we should check out a bit farther. I know of a perfect way to get rid of these flowers. I'm...not quite sure if I can do it, though. Hmmm. Stand back."
Tionel steps forward and plants his stick firmly into the muck. In his current, all black outfit, it hardly makes much of a different. With one hand still clutching the stick, he bends over, hunching low, and brings his hands in close...he begins wiggling his body, trying to focus, looking utterly peculiar, almost as though he has a seizure, and his eyes go distant as he communes within himself and finds a path to the sylvan side...
(To DM: I wish to see if Tionel can polymorph (using sylvan shape) into a version of the beetle that Max was. One of the same species, who feeds upon the flowers...However, to be able to do so, there'd have to be medium sized versions of that species. If there isn't, Tionel fails at his attempt. If there are, Tionel shapechanges into one.)
Syr (-1 Con) d8=8 d4=4 d4=1 d4=1 d4=3 d20+6=17 d20+8=27 Saturday December 13th, 2003 10:10:52 PM
He shakes his leg a bit and the bite spot hard with his right hand. "It still tingles." (Fort 17)
Syr looks doubtfully at the corpses, "I dunno, we hear about children playing with the flowers but not being attacked by anything flying inside there. I'm not quite convinced that it's the source. Even if it is the source, did we get rid of it by killing this one... nest?" He looks inside the flower patch searching for any further clues (Spot check 27)
Echoing Bralin, "I'm all for that, Let's find this Lock and see what we are dealing with."
As Tionel hunches over, he watches with concern. Quietly to Florin, "Ya think it's the poison? Is he going to be okay?"
Tionel's Dance (DM MikeK) Sunday December 14th, 2003 9:39:58 PM
(OOC - This is for Monday)
Xenia creeps forward with Syr to the flower patch. While the monk scans (unsuccessfully) for any clues to help with the stirge/flower connection, the rogue gathers up 20 flowers and sticks them in a small sack.
The nimble little elf is able to get the flowers without getting any of the poisonous resin on her hands.
Meanwhile, Tionel goes through his strange gyrations, but nothing seems to happen. The druid finds he can form Max's image in his mind easily enough, but he feels stretched every time he tries to assume the shape. Tionel concludes the beast is simply too large for him to assume its shape.
Syr, Tionel, and Bralin all succeed in overcoming the initial poison, but unless other steps are taken, they all need another Fort DC 12 save or lose d4 Dex pts.
Bralin (-4 CON) Monday December 15th, 2003 8:44:17 AM
The dwarf pulls out a vial that the group retrieved at the witch's tree. He pours out a third of the contents and eats it.
Stepping over to Tionel and Syr, he says, "Ingest this. It will halt the poison."
(Keought..whatever Ointment. Acts as neutralize poison and no save needed)
Xenia d20+10=25 d20+2=12 d20+9=13 Monday December 15th, 2003 12:27:08 PM
Xenia worries her lower lip as Bralin, Tionel and Syr appear to fight against the effects of the poison. She's on the verge of reaching into her haversack when the dwarf brings out the jar of ointment they had found in the witch's tree. That should do it. He hopes.
Still worried, she none-the-less sets to work examining the ground around the flower patch. She's not exactly sure what she's looking for. Do flowers have seeds like apples? How big would they have to be then anyway? Still, she can cover the ground.
[[ Search 25 / Survival 12 / Spot 13 ]] [[ OoC: I was looking at Keoghtom's Ointment in the 3.5 DMG the other day. I have the vague recollection that the number of uses is now 5. Might be worth checking out. I'll take a look tonight. ]]
Florin Monday December 15th, 2003 2:21:46 PM
Florin looks to Syr and shakes his head about his question, "I'm not sure, but I think he was just trying to cast a spell. My knowledge of the magic arts is slim."
Florin was about ready to speak up about the poisoning when Bralin produces something that should help so he stays quiet on it and walks over to Xenia, "As soon as every is well we will head out to see the sea monster. After we see what it is and where it lives we can return to home and make plans on how to fight it and also how to get rid of the flowers."
Florin softly touches Xenia's shoulder before turning to the group and waiting, knowing that each person should of heard.
Tionel (-3 con) d20+7=18 Monday December 15th, 2003 2:38:46 PM
Tionel chitters a bit...then stands up, shaking his head. He looks back to the others, sees their expressions, and laughs. He can't help it... "Well, forget that idea. Let's get going. Oh, thanks, Bralin. You are too kind." He drinks a bit of it as well. He hums to himself and turns to the passageway, looking beyond it. He keeps on watch as they proceed forward, for any sort of sea serpent or anything unusual... (Spot 18)
Xenia Monday December 15th, 2003 3:29:55 PM
The red headed rogue softly touches the hand on her shoulder, and then nods absently to the paladin as she continues her focused search of the area around the flower patch.
Angus Monday December 15th, 2003 9:55:39 PM
Angus looks on with concern as the heros fight off the poison. "I am concerned that we may encounter more flower patches by the sea monster. Lets take a quick look to scout and go back to rest up and get more supplies...maybe something to slow or neutralize the poison? Any thoughts? I am not sure we are up to full strentht to fight a sea monster... but lets check maybe we can just open the door for it, at least lets hope."
Xenia (Al/OoC) Tuesday December 16th, 2003 12:39:02 AM
Keoghtom's Ointment is 5 applications in 3.5. We'll have two left.
Gordo Tuesday December 16th, 2003 2:24:44 AM
The big man cracks his knuckles and grins. "Ready? OK, let's go find this monster's Lock nest."
Syr (-1 Con) d20+6=20 Tuesday December 16th, 2003 3:20:29 AM
As Bralin comes to him with the jar, he waves it off. "It's okay, save it for someone that might need it later.(Fortitude save 20)"
Moving to leave the flower patch, "C'mon dark and lovely. Let's go see what sort of monster we are dealing with..." To Angus, "I'm feeling pretty good. A little advanced scouting won't hurt." That way we won't make two trips for supplies.
The Monster's Gate (DM MikeK) Tuesday December 16th, 2003 9:27:17 AM
Xenia spends some more time looking at the flower patch, but doesn't see anything else unusual. It is growing on a refuse pile, but refuse piles are a common sight on this Level, so who knows?
Bralin and Tionel take an application of the ointment. Syr refuses, and fights off the poison's effects on his own (3 applications left).
Gordo and Florin lead the group out of the alleyway and toward the lock. After a while, the group arrives at the same small metal door Tolo and Nheel took them through only a week or so ago.
Gordo Tuesday December 16th, 2003 9:56:31 AM
Gordo is about to swing the door open and go marching in when he remembers this is supposed to be a reconaissance mission, not a tail-whupping one. He steps back and waves at the door. "'Scuse me, folks, after you!" he grins to the scouts.
Xenia d20+9=26 d20+11=30 d20+10=19 d20+9=23 Tuesday December 16th, 2003 10:46:58 AM
The half elven girl puts a finger to her lips and quietly listens at the metal door. Dang, metal doors.
Quietly she eases the door open just enough to peek through.
Tionel (-3 con) Tuesday December 16th, 2003 12:24:55 PM
Taking an instant of freedom, he steps over to Gordo and casts Barkskin on him. "There ya go, my friend." Then, he withdraws to the back of the group to stay quiet.
Florin Tuesday December 16th, 2003 3:09:08 PM
Florin stops by the door and allows Xenia to move foreward and try to open it and take a peek since she is better at silent moving and such. As he waits he glances to the other and hopes Syr will be okay for sure. Florin himself feels just a tad funny but it isn't bad (figured the con drain would have a effect of some type).
He looks to Tionel and whispers towards him, "Just incase we have to close this door and get out of here do you have any spells that could slow it down?"
Bralin (-4 con) Tuesday December 16th, 2003 4:41:32 PM
Bralin does not enjoy this weakened feeling. He spent the whole trip day dreaming about what a nice bed is in his room.
At the door, he shakes his head to clear the cobwebs. It is time, he berates his weakness.
The dwarf pulls out his axe and stands ready to act.
Syr (-1 con) Wednesday December 17th, 2003 4:08:37 AM
Syr pats the bite mark on his leg and grimaces. Careful to keep quiet, he clutches his stomach and tries to make the queasy feeling go away. Seeing Florin's concern, he gives a weak smile and stands impatiently behind Xenia.
Anybody Home? (DM MikeK) Wednesday December 17th, 2003 10:03:36 AM
Xenia carefully cracks open the access door and pokes her head through.
Just like last time, the overpowering stench of raw sewage hits her like a physical blow. (Fort save DC15 or become nauseous)
The good news is, she is able to spot the creature without it spotting her. The bad news is, its definitely a monster.
Sitting or lying in a pile of refuse some 120' away is a large gray body. Most of it is submerged in the garbage, so feet or legs or whatever are impossible to make out. What is obvious is the 10' long snake like neck that rises out of that body and ends in a reptillian-like head full of teeth.
The neck sways back and forth over the water's edge, and then darts down forcefully. The head resurfaces with some kind of captured fish, which it swallows in two quick gulps.
Xenia d20+2=19 Wednesday December 17th, 2003 11:19:35 AM
The half elven girl grimaces and a tear comes to her eye as she peeks into the noxious fly infested dock. Totally yucko!
When she spots the monster, her eyes get big and she spends a good few moments staring at it in disbelief. The head swaying at the end of the long sinuous neck clamors at her subconscious before finally being admitted as something physically possible.
Xenia withdraws from the door. Though she moves a few paces away she still speaks in a low whisper. Both the look in her eyes and the carriage of her body command an air of necessity, information to impart.
"Monster. Large, gray. Take Max. Add a snake-like neck. Fill the mouth full of teeth. I didn't see it's feet. Doesn't look like it could fit through this door, but head and neck might. That would be about ... 10 feet." Unlike the Xenia who tends to runs on in casual conversation, this Xenia is terse, her phrases clipped and distinct. This is business. This is different.
She waits for a moment for the basic description to sink in before adding, "It doesn't look much like a turtle. And it doesn't look like it has anything to do with flowers."
[[ Fort 19 ]]
Angus Wednesday December 17th, 2003 11:29:23 AM
Angus waves his hand in front of his fasce as the stench hits him. " Well we know its there. Do we take it now or hget healthy and prepared first. What say all of you to fighting the sea monster from the doorway. We can use missle weapons and not get drowned at the same time?"
Angus takes a step back to get a clean breath of air or at least as clean as it gets on the trash level.
Xenia (OoC) Wednesday December 17th, 2003 11:56:34 AM
Note: Doesn't look like it can fit through the doorway.
Gordo Wednesday December 17th, 2003 12:43:57 PM
"Big bad and gruesome isn't going anywhere. I say we rest up, then come back in the morning. an't say I like the idea of shooting him from the doorway though. Seems a bit... dishonorable somehow. Noble great beastie like that, he deserves to fight for his life, not be picked off like some oversized fish in a stinky barrel. I say we go in there and thump him! In fact, I'd much rather try to knock it silly, use a turtle to drag it away from the city, and let it go."
Florin Wednesday December 17th, 2003 2:39:18 PM
Florin nods and looks to the group, "I agree, we head back, rest and get well before coming back. Tionel, if your druid friend is waiting for us then maybe he can help us with the effects of the blood suckers we ran into."
Florin then looks to Bralin, "I think when we fight it we should try to get it to stick it's head through this door way, if it can't come completely through then it will give us a edge in combat. Xenia, could you tell if the water moved up far enough that it could reach this door and get it's head through?"
Florin thinks and also motions to the door, "Xenia is quieter then the rest of us and more stealthy so we she better reshut the door." Florin bites his lip now as he waits for replies and comments, not sure on his leadership abilities.
Xenia Wednesday December 17th, 2003 3:29:17 PM
"It was sitting on top of a garbage pile, Florin," Xenia replied to the paladin. She frowns as she reexamines the image in her memory. "Almost like it was floating in the stuff. I don't think it needs the water to reach the door. I wonder what it has for legs?" she asks half to herself. "Like my Dad always says, 'What you don't know can hurt you."
[[ OoC: Speach is a free action. But if you want, I'll close the door next round. ]]
Bralin (-4 con) Wednesday December 17th, 2003 3:55:16 PM
Bralin nods his head once as Gordo and Florin speak of going back.
The dwarf had never even considered asking that verbose druid for help with his weakness. He considers the comment slowly, and decides it would be in the group's best interest to do so.
Florin is proving his worth as battle leader already. Excellent.
Bralin moves with the rest of the group.
Tionel (-3 con) Wednesday December 17th, 2003 7:10:44 PM
Tionel ponders that, and ponders the monster. It definitely sounds like something not native to this area, and according to the other druid, that's a bad thing. He ponders, and speaks aloud. "You know, this might sound a bit mean, but if we really want to get rid of this creature, I could just summon a few sharks into that pool from right here. They'd go away in a couple of minutes, and we'd be less one giant monster. Or at least, they'd weaken it. "Then again, I don't know if we should tackle this thing yet. It might be misplaced, but it's not necessarily *evil*. I'd agree that we should go back to the surface to talk to the druid, because I think he could give us a better opinion of the creature now that we can describe it. Besides, now that we know it's in this area, it will be a lot easier to find, no?"
Syr (-1con) Thursday December 18th, 2003 2:38:08 AM
Agreeing with Tionel, "Yes, we do need more information. The sharks aren't a bad idea but let's hold off for the moment until we are sure of what we are dealing with."
Switching subjects he looks at Xenia, "Speaking of weakening it, I guess no one liked the idea of feeding it some meat covered by the those crushed flowers?"
"Not that I like those bat things but I'll brave the flowers to try something like that tomorrow."
Following the others, he heads up to the fence level to get some rest.
R&R (DM MikeK) Thursday December 18th, 2003 11:20:20 AM
The group returns to their apartments with the sack full of flowers, and settles in to get some rest.
The night passes without incident, and all those weakened by the blood sucking beasties feel a bit better (recoverd 1 Con pt).
Tarketh shows up just after breakfast. "You're back! Terrific! How'd it go?"
Xenia d20+2=17 Thursday December 18th, 2003 12:56:28 PM
Bralin doesn't look so good. So during the night, Xenia pops in on him from time to time. She watches over him, bringing him water and juice and other good stuff. Lots of nursy kind of things, thinking that maybe she can help him get better faster.
Then next day, when Tarketh shows up, she brings the sack of flowers in from the place in the garden where she had stashed it the evening before. Unsure of whether Florin or Tionel would take the lead in this, she simply places the sack in the center of the table and nods to the druid guy.
[[ I don't know if overnight is long enough, but ... Heal - Longterm Care 17 ]]
Florin d20+5=25 Thursday December 18th, 2003 2:49:12 PM
(OOC:Sorry I haven't been making note of the con penalty Florin had.)
Florin dresses quickly in the morning and straps on his armor, making his way quickly from the temple to the house where the group stays after only doing a quick prayer to Domi.
At the house he arrives in time to meet Tarketh when he first arrives. Once Xenia lay the bag of flowers for him out Florin speaks up, "Kind sir, while getting these flowers for you and your order we were attacked by some blood sucking creatures. Some of our group was weakened and still are even after a nights rest. Could you help us out?*Diplomacy: 25*"
Rather the druid agrees or not Florin decides to tell Tarketh of the sea monster, all the details he can remember and allowing Xenia to fill in anything he forgets. After telling him Florin looks at Tarketh, "Do you have any idea what the creature is? any help or knowledge on this creature could be greatly useful."
Xenia (OoC) Thursday December 18th, 2003 2:55:32 PM
Florin didn't take a CON penalty, IIRC.
Tionel (-2 con) d20+6=24 Thursday December 18th, 2003 4:55:06 PM
During the night, Tionel consults that handy little book of flora, fauna, and other creatures he's encountered or heard of. He looks through it, for a creature much like the sea serpent... (Knowledge: Nature check of 24. What sort of info does he find?) When Bralin asks the druid, Tionel listens to the fellow, then fills the group in on his own speculations. During his explanations, he coughs and sniffels once or twice, still a bit pale and weakened from the poison of the creature.
Bralin (-3 Con) Thursday December 18th, 2003 9:03:37 PM
Bralin doesn't like being weakened, but he absolutely HATES being nursed.
For the good of the group, he puts up with Xenia's ministrations for a while. But, by about the fourth set of "I brought you some fruit", he's had it.
"BY THE STONE! BEGONE!!" he roars.
That exertion is enough to send him straight to slumber city.
The next morning, Bralin awakens feeling slightly better. Letting Tionel or Florin handle the druid, he gives his customary nod of greeting to everyone in the group, and sits on a couch, bracing himself for a morning of talking.
The dwarf has totally forgotten last night's outburst.
Syr (-0 con) d4=3 d4=4 Friday December 19th, 2003 3:31:45 AM
The elf wakens during the night to some shouting and runs out of the room to see Xenia leaving Bralin's room. With a groggy look at the half-elf he arcs an eyebrow, "Forget I was here, I don't wanna know." He turns immediately around and goes back to bed.
In the morning, he sees the dwarf and gives him a small wink when no one is watching. As Tarketh arrives, he moves to the table and begins his stretching exercises while the group speaks.
Xenia Friday December 19th, 2003 8:38:19 AM
Xenia steps back from the table after depositing the flowers. She stands behind the couch next to the sullen dwarf, Bralin.
"You know, you didn't have to shout last night," she says in a loud whisper. "I mean, I coulda helped you. It's nothing to be ashamed about, you know. Lots of guys have problems like that now and then. It's natural. All you needed was a little help. I coulda helped you. And, if you'd just relax, I betcha it'd feel good too."
She pouts and turns to Syrdeth, sharing a shrug and a roll of her eyes.
Just the Facts, man (DM MikeK) Friday December 19th, 2003 9:44:37 AM
Despite Bralin's protests, Xenia's long term care did help (Bralin recovers 2 con pts instead of 1).
Tionel doesn't find anything on a sea snake. Going over Xenia's description in his mind, he recalls her saying it had 'a body like Max'. That triggers something way in the back of his mind, and he flips to another part of the book. He smiles in satisfaction. The druid is fairly certain the 'monster' is an ancient reptile. Thick body some 10-15' long. 10' long neck, and a 10' long tail. Has flippers, but can move on land or water. (Think Loch Ness Monster).
Tarketh is estatic as Florin places the bag in front of him. "Fantastic! Wonderful! They'll be so pleased!" The druid very carefully opens the bag to peer in at the flowers. "Oh, this is most excellent indeed!"
It is only after several glowing minutes that he seems to remember the rest of Florin's questions.
"Oh, that sea monster again?" He thinks for a few moments. "I really can't think of anything. I'm pretty sure we can help with your injuries, though. I'll take this to the Circle, ask about your monster, and get some scrolls to help your people. I'll be back this afternoon."
He gets up and excitedly takes the bag. "Really fantastic work. Excellent job." Tarketh is off.
Bralin Friday December 19th, 2003 10:51:15 AM
The dwarf's brow furrows in confusion when Syr winks at him. Elves are so odd
An opinion confirmed by Xenia's outburst. "Eh?" he answers, brow furrowing again.
What is she babbling about? Bralin spends several moments looking blankly at Xenia while his mind works its way around this unfamiliar problem. Ah, she is displeased about the way I asked her to stop attending me.
"I meant no offense," he apologies. Understanding the elf might require further explanation, he belatedly adds "Your offer for aid was appreciated, but not required."
The dwarf turns back to the business of killing sea monsters, pleased to have successfully resolved the issue.
Angus d20+7=15 Friday December 19th, 2003 11:23:39 AM
Angus seemed distracted the last day or two (very busy outside of the Wold)thinking about the sea monster.
Angus approaches Florin "I we have to fight the sea monster fine, but I want to avoid getting anyone hurt if at all possible. That monster was big. I really think we should find a way to open the lock or gate down there and let it swim out. If we can kill it, we would be killing it for feeding itself and it may actually be cleaning up down there. I do not necessaricarily trust the motives of the rouge gang or the druid. They are not telling us the whole story. Also how may of those bat creatures have been killing people down on the trash level. One got away, they may be a bigger threat???"
Angus comes up for air and in a few minutes is playing his flute (DC 15). An average performance for Angus. He must have talked too much.
Florin Friday December 19th, 2003 1:48:26 PM
After the bruid runs off with the flowers to the order Florin begins pacing back and forth but away from the group, thinking to himself and pondering everything.
While pacing he tightens the straps on his breast plate armor and checks his sword since he was in a hurry this morning to get to the house and frowns abit more to himself, "Friend Tionel, as a druid maybe you can help me clear something up. Most wild animals are terriorial and once they extablish a eating or hunting area they will return, sometimes even when made to leave. I would rather not fight this thing either but if it will return again and cause problems then it should be dealt with now."
Florin also looks over at Xenia as the other problem in the trash level comes to mind and then comments, "The flowers I have a brief idea of how to get rid of also, if we can find a way to freeze them then they should die off. That should work better then burning specially in the city."
After making those comments Florin sighs deeply, "If we have to fight the monster I think we should try to get it to stick it's head through the flood lock door since it shouldn't beable to pull it's body through. This should impair it's movement and give us a bit of a edge. Being elected leader and if you agree that this is a good idea I will try to get it to stick it's head out though. I don't want no one here hurt when we fight the thing." Florin stands and listens to comments and such now. but will not allow someone to talk him out of being the one to lure the thing to stick it's head through the door if the group decides to try that.
Xenia Friday December 19th, 2003 3:12:20 PM
"Thanks," Xenia smiles, easily mollified by the dwarf's apology. She throws a slim leg over the back of the couch and slides down into a seat next to Bralin. She listens as they don't get a whole lot of new information about much else. Then, as Florin proposes his plan, she raises her hand.
"How much do you think one of those things weighs?" she asks.
Tionel (-2 con) Friday December 19th, 2003 7:29:11 PM
The elf quietly considers. "Before you go about with any plans to kill it, allow me at least the chance to try to pacify it. I usually get along with most people and animals. Perhaps I can draw it out of the city without any violence whatsoever...I'm sure that's what we'd all prefer. If I don't succeed, then I don't want to endanger any other lives. We will have to subdue it. But please allow me the chance." In preparation for this, Tionel has memorized different spells. (I will post 'em next time.)
More Planing (DM MikeK) Monday December 22nd, 2003 9:33:31 AM
The morning and early afternoon pass.
In the mid-afternoon, Tarketh comes bouncing back. "The Circle relays its thanks for the flowers," he happily announces to Florin. "And provided these scrolls to help your wounded people as a show of thanks." The druid hands Florin three divine scrolls. Each contains one spell of Lesser Restoration.
"I talked to them about your monster," Tarketh continues, after helping himself to some tea. "They said its probably just a natural creature from the deep lake, and not a jungle creature." His face falls a bit. "I'm afraid they see it as outside their area of interest." Then, he brightens again. "We do expect your flowers will help us find a solution to the jungle advance on the Trash Level. I'll let you guys know as soon as I find anything out."
If there are no further questions for Tarketh, he leaves again.
Xenia Monday December 22nd, 2003 11:04:10 AM
Xenia comes out of the kitchen with a glass of water and a sandwich on a plate. She sits at the table, and between crunchy bites of lettuce, cheese, and roast beef she listens to the druid's report.
Oh well, the half elven girl thinks, those Circle guys got their job to do. Can't expect every old person to just help you out.
"Hey, Florin," she says after finishing a bite, "can I see one of those scrolls?" She lays the scroll out flat and pulls her legs up into a cross-legged sit on the seat of the chair. She stares intently at the script on the page as she polishes off her sandwich. When she's finished, she brushes the sandwich crumbs on the scroll carefully onto her plate and hands the scroll back to Florin. "Cool stuff," she says.
"Hey, I'm going down to the Ghost. Anybody else want to go?"
[[ OoC: There's an IC discussion on the tactics of this sea monster thing going on in the Giggling Ghost. If you have time, you might want to pop in and drop your 2 cents. ]]
Florin Monday December 22nd, 2003 1:04:39 PM
Florin hands over one scroll to Xenia with a smile and takes it back when she offers. He thinks for a moment and looks to the others, "I'm not sure if I'm able to use these so we should give them to the person who could use them the best, so I figure Bralin or Tionel? inless I'm forgetting someone."
Florin thinks and sighs abit and looks to Tionel, "To open the lock so the sea monster can get out, where is the switch? if it's inside the room with it then I will go in and open the lock. I'm not putting anyone else in danger inless we have to." Florin looks to Tionel, "If nothing else I'm following you inside the room if need be, everyone else can be standing ready."
Bralin (-1 con) d4=1 d4=3 d4=1 d20+10=17 Monday December 22nd, 2003 1:35:05 PM
Bralin spends the time waiting for Tarketh's return in his room. His statue is nearing completion, and any spare minutes are devoted to it. (Craft check 17 vs DC 15. 225cp complete. Running total - 1250 of 1500 complete)
Upon the druid's return, the dwarf goes back downstairs to hear his words.
Wordlessly, Bralin takes the scroll from Florin and casts the spells on Tionel, Syr, and himself.
(Tionel gets back 1 con pt Syr gets back 3 con pts Bralin gets back 1 con pt)
The dwarf sits back, lost in his own thoughts as the conversation continues around him. I am a warrior, and yet, my communion with the stones has endowed me with the ability to heal. I am no healer. Or am I? My companions turn to me when healing is required. This is proper in its place. But, what if they do so during battle? Fah. Time, Stoneminder. These thoughts require much time.
Gordo Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 2:30:49 AM
"I'll go with you, Florin old son" grins the big man. If things turn nasty you'll be fisfood in there on your own"
(OOC: Sorry about the missed posts, it's the Christmas rush!)
Syr Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 4:57:51 AM
As Bralin moves to use the scroll, the elf waves him off, "I had a great night's sleep and I feel back to normal."
Nodding at Florin suggestion, "Might I suggest Gordo or I go in first? Since we will be around water, it helps that wear don't wear anything. Besides, I've seen baldie move, he can really hustle when he needs to..."
Angus Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 8:27:27 AM
Angus seems quite interested in the divine scolls and watches Bralin with great interest as he casts them. "Great work fine dwarf. You are multitalented."
"Xenia I will rest and recoup my spells instead of going to the Ghost. Please say Hi to daphne for me. Oh and here." Angus touches Xenia twice "Practice with these. I have again cast invisibility on you along with Jump."
And the Plan Is? (DM MikeK) Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 1:11:37 PM
Tarketh leaves.
Bralin casts spells on Tionel and himself, and saves the final scroll for later use.
Angus and Xenia seem content to wait till the next day to attack the monster, while the rest of the group seems ready to go now.
(OOC - Things are probably going to slow down some over the next two weeks. I'm not posting without at least 6 of you doing so, and no combat without all seven. Normal posting rules [every day no matter what] go back into effect on 5 JAN)
Angus Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 1:16:48 PM
Angus goes off to bed after casting the two spells on Xenia. "Have fun Xenia. I am off to meditate and rest." Angus casts two light cantrips in the main room before going to his room.
As Angus closes the door he tell the group. " Lets have a good breakfast tommorrow and go catch a sea monster" Angus closes the door.
A soft flute melody can be hear from behind the closed door.
Tionel (-1 con) Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 1:28:11 PM
[Perhaps we should break then, and enjoy a quiet dinner? I can have tiny tim from Moma Flaust hear stories. :) ]
A breeze of passing stirs the air in the room as an invisible half-elven girl executes a running leap into the air. Then with a tuck and an aerial summersault, she thumps back to her feet in a crouch.
"Woo!" her enthusiastic cry bursts from out of thin air.
"Fun," she says, still somewhat breathless from her little experiment. "So, we're going to try Tionel's experiment first. And if that doesn't work, maybe retreat through the door. Right?"
Xenia takes invisible steps toward the garden window and looks out at the mid-afternoon sun. "You know, if we take off for the Trash Level now, we might get there, maybe early evening. I mean, it could be kind of darkish. If you guys want to leave now, it's fine with me, but ... "
"You sure you don't want to come down to the Ghost with me and leave tomorrow instead?"
Florin Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 2:28:59 PM
Florin looks to Gordo and Syr, thinking and smiles glad to have such good friends, "okay, so 3 of us will come in and the rest wait. Tionel, Grodo and I will go in and the rest wait. If a fight breaks out then we can try to use the door way to our favor but otherwise we will have to just make a full out attack."
Florin claps Syr on the shoulder, "I hope this plan is okay with you Syr and the rest of everyone also."
Florin blinks and looks around when Xenia vanishes and then practices the spells out. Florin chuckles to himself and guesses atleast Xenia isn't the type ro goose or such anyone.
Syr Wednesday December 24th, 2003 2:10:52 AM
Syr sticks his lip out as Florin excludes him from entering but says, "Okay, sounds like a plan. I'll wait outside in case something goes wrong." The elf follows Angus upstairs to rest.
Gordo Wednesday December 24th, 2003 5:13:46 AM
"Sounds like a plan son! Let's go visit big bad n'ugly!" the big man grins, cracking his knuckles.
Bralin (-1 con) Wednesday December 24th, 2003 9:11:09 AM
The dwarf nods in acknowledgement of Angus' compliment.
He also nods at Florin's plan.
Like Angus, he'll pass on a trip to the Ghost. He prefers his room, and the soothing presense of rock. Soon, the "tink" and scrapes of metal on stone emanate from the apartment.
On to the Monster! (DM MikeK) Wednesday December 24th, 2003 9:19:18 AM
Some go to the Giggling Ghost, where a fine party is in progress. Others retire to their rooms for an evening of quiet contemplation.
In the morning, Tionel and Bralin have fully recovered (+1 Con point).
The spellcasters prepare their spells for the coming encounter, and the warriors eagerly take part in their morning excercises. Today will be a battle. Perhaps.
The group again descends into the Trash Level and the depredation and filth so common there tugs at the soul. Now that they've trained themselves to look for it, they all see more patches of the flowers here and there. The flowers aren't running rampant. Yet. Most of the Level is completely devoid of them. But, there are enough to make it obvious dealing with them will be quite an effort.
Soon enough, the group again stands outside the access door to the flooding lock.
Angus Wednesday December 24th, 2003 9:33:21 AM
When Angus sees a small patch of the flowers on the way down to the sea monsters lair, he finds a torch from a local vendor and gives him a silver piece for it and approaches the flower patch with the torch. "Time for an experiment Tionel." Angus holds his breath as he approaches the flowers and see what effect fire has on them. Angus then reteats and see what his handy work accomplished. "Well now we know"
The next patch of flowers Angus finds he uses a Ray of Frost on to determine the effect also while holding his breath. "we now know a liitle more. Any other suggestions on what may effect the flowers Gentelmen and Lady? If not then lets catch us a sea monster. Who brought the box and make sure you have holes punched int he lid so it can breath."
Xenia d20+11=22 d20+10=30 Wednesday December 24th, 2003 11:14:50 AM
"Surprise is a weapon with a keen edge, Xenia," her father would often say. These words come back to her as she steps to the door and eases it quietly open. Make the motion slow and smooth, natural, like it's a part of the background.
When the way is clear, she steps back and gives the three who would enter a brave smile. From her belt, she takes out her sling and readies a bullet.
[[ Move Silently 22 / Hide 30 ]]
Florin Wednesday December 24th, 2003 2:06:04 PM
Florin moves with the rest, watching to see what happens with the flowers before heading to the flood lock door. Once their he looks to the others and then opens the door and slowly walking in, waiting long enough for Gordo and Tionel to ready themselves.
Florin before going in pulls his glaive from his back and holds it ready but to the side abit hoping the moneter won't be overly threatened by him.
Tionel Wednesday December 24th, 2003 7:58:26 PM
For the first time the group has seen him, Tionel gets angry. His voice is filled with sarcasm and directed at Angus, who he has normally been friendly with. "Oh, fire and ice hurts plants? Gee, I didn't know that. Wow, how great you could test it out on them. You know, it's not like I like flowers, especially poisonous ones, but you wizards sure like to do things the wrong way, don't you? I mean, every wizard I've ever met, they always are experimenting, throwing fire and lightning, testing out stupid spells and causing rampant destruction, not thinking, HEY! Let's use some common sense here! Of course fire will hurt plants. In fact, if the poison isn't secreted as we know it isn't, then you may have just caused it to release poisonous gas. We could have just damn well left alone..." he continues on, mumbling to himself and stomps towards the chamber of the sea serpent.
(In preparation for today, I memorized the following spells: Speak with animal, Hide from animal, Charm animal Faerie Fire, Hold Animal, Reduce Animal, Water Breathing, Dominate Animal. If all of that can't do it, then I don't know what can.) He stops as he gets to the door and glances back. "Sorry, Angus... Hell, I don't know why I care anymore about plants. I always hated that part of my training. Burning that plant creature in the swamp made me strangely happy..."
Tionel cautiously peeks into the chamber. If he sees it, he will first try to cast charm animal to ensnare it from afar. If this is successful...well, we'll see next post.
Syr Thursday December 25th, 2003 10:31:00 AM
Syr stands idly back as Angus experiments with the plants. Upon seeing Tionel's outburst he silently nods agreement with the elf.
As the three enter the door, he stands on the side, out of Xenia's way with just enough room to see the interior.
Bralin Friday December 26th, 2003 3:25:27 PM
Bralin also raises an eye at Angus's experimentation, albeit for a completely different reason.
He steps up near the mage and asks quietly, "You do recall the first patch we encountered was occupied. Mayhap a warning next time, so that we may prepare for possible combat?"
At the door, the dwarf pulls his axe, and watches Tionel, Florin, and Gordo enter the door. He waits anxiously.
Sea Monster rd1 (DM MikeK) Monday December 29th, 2003 9:35:02 AM
Angus throws a torch on one of the patches of flowers. It smolders there awhile, and burns the flowers in the local area. However, the garbage pile the patch is growing on is fairly moist, and nothing very dramatic happens. The torch shortly burns out.
The ray of frost freezes some flowers, which die. Again, nothing very dramatic, and the unaffected part of the patch continues sitting there.
In neither case do any stirges leap to attack.
At the entry door, Xenia silently opens the hatch. Florin, Tionel, and Gordo step through while the rest prepare themselves. Again, the overpowering stench of filth and decaying waste assaults the senses. (Fort DC 15 or be nauseated d4 rounds. Nauseated -- unable to attack or cast spells. Can only perform one move action)
Those three, if not throwing up, find themselves on a slick metal floor. The access room is hundreds of feet wide and about 150' deep. Mounds of garbage and filth float along the far wall in a solid band that terminates some 90' from the inner wall where the adventurers stand. Along that termination line, and slightly to the group's west, sits the beast. Its reptilian head swivels toward the trio on a long snake like neck. Seeing them, the neck rises some 10' and the creature roars a challenge. It does not, however, move toward the party. It remains stationary, some 120' from Florin et al.
Tionel realizes the distance is too great for his spell (his Charm Animal has a range of 35')
Xenia d20+2=20 Monday December 29th, 2003 9:58:08 AM
Xenia's a thin and largely frail girl, but since joining up with these guys, the one thing she's gotten plenty of experience with is nasty, icky, grody. I mean, these guys are, like, magnets for it. Not to mention the fact that she's pretty experienced with the old technicolor yawn by now too. When the wave of stench wafts out of the door, all she does is wrinkle her nose and say, "Yuck."
A roaring hiss of challenge comes from beyond the access hatch, and the "yuck" turns to "yikes."
With her free hand, she reaches out to the haversack on her back. A 50' coil of silk rope comes back in her left hand.
[[ OoC: Is there anywhere around to secure it to? ]]
Florin d20+9=29 d20+2=9 d20+1=20 Monday December 29th, 2003 10:35:41 AM
Florin stares at the creature and keeps his glaive ready as he looks over to Tionel, "Hope you know where that release for the flood lock is so we can let this thing go. I'm not sure how long it will just allow us to be in here without trying to take a bite."
Florin also scans the room for the switch needed. (Search:9 Spot:20)
Angus d20+1=17 Monday December 29th, 2003 11:26:22 AM
ANgus catches up the the group after his experiements with the plants and is assailed by the stench but throws off the effect"You can never get used to that, nasty!"
Then hearing the sea monster roar. "Now that is real nasty..."
Gordo d20+6=13 d4=1 Monday December 29th, 2003 6:06:24 PM
Ther big man marches through the door and casts an appraising eye over the sea monster. "Aaw, he don't look so tough..." he grins.
Then the stench hits him like a battering ram to the guts. "H-woorp! Ptuui! Oops, 'scuse me folks!" splutters the Gordo, wiping his chin (Nauseated for 1 round).
Bralin d20+10=24 Tuesday December 30th, 2003 9:10:01 AM
The stench that caused Bralin so much trouble last week again crashes into him. But, he will not be humbled again. (Fort 24)
Seeing Xenia with her sling, the dwarf pulls out three stones from a pouch, and waves his thick hand over them.
He silently hands the now-glowing missiles over to the rogue. (MAGIC STONE - +1 atk bonus, 1d6+1 damage, 3 stones)
Syr d20+6=13 d4=4 Tuesday December 30th, 2003 10:56:40 AM
Syr takes one wiff of the foul air and stumbles away from the door with a hand over his mouth. He crouches down and proceeds to empty the contents of his stomach on the ground. All thoughts of helping his comrades fade as the power of the smell takes over.
Tionel d20+5=23 d20+7=18 Tuesday December 30th, 2003 3:03:49 PM
Tionel luckily manages to ignore the main blast by having taken a breath to cast his spells...he slowly exhales it, and now breathes gingerly, crinkling a handkerchief around his poor schnozzle. Regarding the leviathan in the ancients, he ponders. It's far away enough that it can't hurt them easily, but too far away for his charms. After waiting to see if anybody has luck in spotting the lever to open it, (In which case Tionel will nod and motion to open it) Tionel says "Well, now. Cover me if it gets dangerous, but do not attack it unless it attacks me first. Okay?" He reaches over and casts a spell on Florin. "Now, you'll be able to breathe underwater, in case it drags you down there. Don't worry about me." He motions for those with close-ranged weapons to follow him, albeit ten feet behind. He moves forward, slowly, leaving behind his staff and holding his hands out so that he appears not dangerous at all. He tries keeping eye contact with the creature, and very softly hums a pleasing hypnotizing rhythm. (Moving forward and attempting to make friends with him: got an 18 on my attempt.)
Xenia(OoC) Tuesday December 30th, 2003 4:32:10 PM
[[ When I ask if there's something to attach the rope to, I mean something aside from the door or it's mechanisms. ]]
Sea Monster rd2 (DM MikeK) Wednesday December 31st, 2003 10:34:20 AM
Neither Florin nor Tionel see anything resembling a lever. Gordo is too busy puking to be of assistance.
Xenia removes a rope and tries to find something to tie it to. Unfortunately, the immediate area is pretty open and nothing comes to mind. The door handle is about all she can see.
Tionel slowly advances (30') toward the monster, with Florin and a slightly recovered Gordo coming up behind. The rest of the party is still on the other side of the door. Syr is pretty much out of action.
The creature stares intently at the druid, head cocked slightly and eyes blinking. It leans forward and bellows again, but is still not moving.
Angus Wednesday December 31st, 2003 11:46:03 AM
Angus looks at the monster through the door and tries to keep one eye on it as he helps Xenia. "Maybe we can just jam the door open" Angus looks to the floor to see if he can stick his daggar is the ground as a door stop, since it is doubtfull he will be using it against the sea monster.
Gordo d20+4=7 d20=7 Wednesday December 31st, 2003 1:37:51 PM
The big man, his dinner revisited, takes a good look at the monster and its surroundings. "I wonder how it got in here in the first place" he ponders (Spot 7, Int 7). He comes up with little, and merely prepares himself for the punching he expects to follow shortly.
Xenia d20+11=21 Wednesday December 31st, 2003 2:04:00 PM
"This might work better, Angus," the Xenia says half to herself as she examines the door. She drops the rope on the floor and reaches around to her haversack again, this time returning with a crowbar. She jams the iron bar in the narrow crack between the door and the frame, just over the lowest hinge. "Hmmm. Dunno, but we can only hope."
Then she looks at how best to secure the rope to the door handle.
"Hey guys! She yells out the door. "If you need a secure anchor, I'll have a rope tied off here pretty quick. But it's only 50 feet, do don't go far."
Wooo, it's stinky in here.
[[ Disable Device 21 ]]
Florin (Water Breathing) d20+2=19 d20+1=3 Wednesday December 31st, 2003 3:59:55 PM
Florin continues foreward, staying close to Tionel though as he whispers to his friend, "I have a bow but am not to good with it, the glaive has decent reach though but not that far friend."
Florin continues looking for anything that could of gave access to the room for the sea monster or the lever or what not to open the area. Florin does speak underh is breath to Tionel once more, "Pray we find some way to open this place or we may be left with little choice here."
(Search:19, Spot:3)
Syr Wednesday December 31st, 2003 5:15:51 PM
Not having another care in the world other than emptying his stomach, the elf continues to vomit.
Tionel Wednesday December 31st, 2003 7:24:55 PM
"Shhh shh, shhhh..." Tionel soothingly says to the beast. Speaking in a soft, unthreatening voice, he says to the others, "I have a trick that will reduce him in size, making it easier to get him out...all we have to do is calm him down..." He motions the others to stay back just a bit and moves forward a bit more... "Caaalmmm...." He moves forward, and when the creature comes within thirty feet of him, he will try to charm it (with a charm animal spell. DC 16 to resist.)
Bralin (magic weapon) Thursday January 1st, 2004 9:34:20 AM
The dwarf continues to watch from the door, occasionally glancing back to Syr. Should it come to combat, we will sore need the elf
The other three are getting too far away. Bralin guages the distance, and doesn't care for the number he's getting.
"Should it be necessary, I must enter the door first. Else I may not arrive in time."
The dwarf casts a spell on his axe. It glows with magical might. (Magic Weapon)
Sea Monster rd3 (DM MikeK) d20+4=7 Thursday January 1st, 2004 9:44:34 AM
Angus and Xenia work on jamming the door open. The crowbar wedges in nicely. Xenia is sure the door can't completely close, but isn't confident on how much open space will be available to anybody in a hurry.
Bralin watches the others.
Syr throws up.
Tionel continues to approach the creature, with Gordo and Florin in tow.
The creature continues to watch them intently, but still doesn't attack. At 30' Tionel casts his spell. The creature still watches, but it stops bellowing. At least until Florin takes another step. He gets a very obvious warning from the beast.
It still hasn't moved.
Anyone making an INT 10 check will remember that the during the turtle ride, the turtle simply slipped underneath the outer wall. It doesn't actually join with Floating City.
Xenia d20+7=16 d20+9=23 Thursday January 1st, 2004 10:53:14 AM
Xenia shakes her head and pulls the crowbar out, opting instead to thread the rope around the hinge itself and tie it off. As she tucks the crowbar back into a pouch in her haversack, she turns to look at the sea thingy.
Bizarre. Just sitting there not moving.
She tips her head to one side in a pose of questioning, and examines the snaky-turtle thingy and the stuff it's flopped down on from her distance at the door.
[[ Rope Use 16 / Spot 23 ]]
Florin d20+1=14 Thursday January 1st, 2004 12:26:42 PM
Florin stops and glances to Tionel, "I think it's trying to tell me to stay back so I'm staying here. Gordo better hold his ground here also for now."
Florin glances to Gordo and nods to him, "Be ready my big friend."
Florin thinks of the turtle incident and comments to him, "We'l have to see if this thing will go under the water and leave and then see if there is a way to shut the place off or something."
(Int:14)
Gordo Thursday January 1st, 2004 2:14:03 PM
The big man nods at Florin's warning. "Don't worry about me, old son!" he grins. A sudden thought strikes him. "Hey, you know the way this beastie is just sitting there, warning us away, on a big old mound of trash; well, you don't think this might be her nest, now do you? Perhaps she's just protecting her eggs or younguns until they're big enough to head out into the lake under their own steam. You have to admit, this is a pretty odd place for a sea monster to hole up."
Angus d20+2=22 Thursday January 1st, 2004 10:18:42 PM
Angus finishes helping Xenia with the door. Int Check (22, rolled a 20!!)
Angus goes to comfort Syr and turns him invisible at the same time. "This may help you get close when the time is right..."
Angus goes to the doorway and mentally cheers his cohorts on.
Syr Friday January 2nd, 2004 1:43:31 AM
Syr barely notices as Angus touches him. He is still on all fours dry-heaving for a bit longer (2 more rounds).
Tionel Friday January 2nd, 2004 2:04:31 PM
"Precisely, Gordo...or, it could be that it was small when it went in here, through the bars, and now it's eaten and swelled in size till it can no longer fit back out. I think it'll be friendly to me now..." He casts speak with animals, and moves forward with very little anxiety displayed, but no threatening gestures, and tries to introduce himself to the creature and get to know it.
Bralin (magic weapon [2]) Saturday January 3rd, 2004 3:49:14 PM
The dwarf continues to watch the trio and the monster, with an occasional glance back at Syr to see if the monk has recovered. He hasn't.
Bralin doesn't understand what Xenia is trying to do with the door, but doesn't really care. He's busy figuring out how long its going to take to get all the way over to that beast, and how many of his companions are going to get eaten in the meantime.
The dwarf absentmindedly slaps the heft of his axe in anticipation.
Sea Monster rd4 (DM MikeK) Saturday January 3rd, 2004 4:07:39 PM
Xenia goes with the rope and succeeds in getting the door wedged open fairly effectively. She takes another look at the creature. The rogue can see Tionel is doing something, but from this distance, she can't make out anything about the monster she hasn't seen before.
Angus helps and watches, as does Bralin.
Syr throws up some more.
Gordo and Florin come to a halt as Tionel casts a spell allowing him to speak to the creature, and approaches still closer.
While everyone else realizes that the druid is now in easy striking distance, Tionel nonchalantly holds a conversation with the critter.
It turns out, Gordo made a very good guess.
The creature is indeed a mama from the deep lake. She found this spot and thought it was quiet, safe, and easily protected. She's laid her eggs and will guard them until they hatch. She likes it here. Its a good nesting ground that will last many, many seasons.
Syr Saturday January 3rd, 2004 6:31:39 PM
The elf rises to his feet and turns toward he doorway. He takes a moment to marvel at the wonder of the invisibility spell and then places his hands on his knees once more as he is bent over vomiting.
Xenia Saturday January 3rd, 2004 8:07:04 PM
Rope tied, she holds the coil in her left hand, ready to toss it in case anyone should need anchor on the slick surface of the lock. Of course, now, everyone's pretty much too far away. Framblation! Oh, well. If your gonna spin your wheels, you might as well be good at it.
And that snake turtle thingy is just flopping there! What gives? Bee-zare.
Gordo Sunday January 4th, 2004 2:10:38 PM
Gordo folds his arms and purses his lips. "Hmm, you know I'm not so keen on attacking a critter just coz she's defendinmg her nest. Anything you can do to pursuade her that this is a bad nesting site, Tionel?"
Florin Sunday January 4th, 2004 6:54:13 PM
Florin nods in agreement with Gordo, "We have to persuade it to go with it's eggs or we will be in trouble with the Anvilheart gang. We have to figure out how to get it to go without violence but we have to do something no matter."
Florin looks to Gordo and hopes the big man understands that he doesn't want to kill the sea monster but if they can't get it to leave then they will be left with little other choice.
ANgus Sunday January 4th, 2004 10:33:27 PM
Angus watches where Syr was as the vomit appears out of thin air. "Very interesting. Still does not stop the smell...."
Angus waits for Tionel's parley with the monster
Tionel Monday January 5th, 2004 7:22:25 AM
Tionel begins weaving a gentle but (hopefully) convincing explanation to the sea serpent about the dangers of this area. In a gentle but cautioning tone, he begins to warn her that though this place seems all right at first, there is a big danger. That there is a group of beings that would come here and smash her eggs and hurt her, known as the 'Big Trouble Gang'. It may seem safer here now, at first, but the Big Trouble Gang goes through and destroys everything in the city's sewers. Switching to obvious obvious concern, he says that if she can, she should move out of here. If she wants, he, Tionel, can help her find a new home, a safe place to put her eggs. They need not move right now, but soon, and the sooner the better. Finally, he finishes in a tone of optimistic hope, that the little ones to come may find a safe place and grow fat and plentiful. He gauges her reaction, then explains to the rest of the group what he's doing.
Bralin (magic weapon [3]) Monday January 5th, 2004 8:56:00 AM
The dwarf ignores the trio around him and concentrates on the three near the beast.
What is happening?
Bralin realizes he's tapping his axe, and stops himself. Fool! You've been gone from the stone too long. Remember yourself!
The dwarf pauses, mentally picturing the comforting solitude of the Chamber. His body relaxes, his fidgeting stops, his impatience fades. Bralin becomes as still as the stone he emulates.
He watches and he waits.
Sea Monster - rd5 (DM MikeK) Monday January 5th, 2004 9:04:50 AM
The creature refuses to leave. She has seen no other beings, and she'll kill any that approach.
The Wood is too dangerous for the nest, and the last nest is too far for the eggs to survive the trip.
She will stay.
Xenia d20+9=20 Monday January 5th, 2004 10:23:01 AM
Snippets of Tionel's explanation drift back to the door. The words are indistinct, but one thing comes through to Xenia loud and clear: Babies! The snake-turtle thingy is a mom, and it has babies!
"Ask it's name. Ask it's name, Tionel," she urges, all thoughts of their moral dilemma pushed into a dark unseen corner of her mind by the burning beacon of motherhood.
[[ Listen 20 - if necessary ]]
Tionel Monday January 5th, 2004 2:13:30 PM
Tionel idly slightly opens a handy jar (Labeled "Turtle Treats") he's recently obtained and reaches inside to get a honeyed fly and gives it to the serpent to see if she likes it. He asks its name, politely, and introduces himself as well. "She doesn't want to move...and she says the eggs would be damaged if she did. You know what? I think this calls for a druid with more experience than me. I've never been good at this sorta thing. I'm more into singing and human-watching."
Gordo Monday January 5th, 2004 2:28:40 PM
"Hoom, this raises a bit of a complication. I'll not be harming a mom defending her kin. But then those thugs won't take no for an answer either. A quandry and no mistake. Anyone got any bright ideas?"
The big man scatches an armpit idly, wondering what to do next.
Florin Monday January 5th, 2004 2:32:11 PM
Florin sighs and looks to Tionel, "The anvilheart gang is not going to like it if we can not remove this creature and you know they will not allow it to stay. We have a small dilema here."
After thinking abit he looks to Tionel, "Tell the thing after you get done that you will be back." Florin looks to Gordo and motions to the door, "Let us exit here for the moment, we need to talk to everyone."
Wanting to be done with this matter Florin quickly walks to the door and steps through it, looking to his friends gathered there and sighs, "We have a problem here, I think we should get the druid that has been visiting us for the flowers and such and get him to help....are main problem is even if this thing is a mother we can't allow it to stay or the anvilheart gang will deal with it and also burn the orphange for us not holding to the agreement."
Knowing that Xenia may comment on this Florin speaks quickly, "Bringing this to Jonas's attention will do little good also since I think we all know that the man would careless. I do not want to kill the thing so for now we should try to find the druid and have him speak to it."
Florin thinks and rubs his forehead with one hand, waiting for Tionel to come out he speaks to him, "With the druid's help whats the chances of putting the sea monster to sleep and moving it to a spot and her eggs also, that the druid's who are watching over the forest may protect? Bottom line is we may have to either kill the momma in there or be willing to fight the anvil heart gang."
Angus Monday January 5th, 2004 4:50:33 PM
Angus is somewhat excited. "I am not moving the sea monster. She seems fine where she is. If possible we shoud feed Jonas to her, but it may cause her indigestion in her delicate condition."
Angus paces. "I am with Tionel. We turn the problem over to his order and drop Jonas a note."
Bralin (magic weapon [4]) Monday January 5th, 2004 9:03:28 PM
No sooner does he slip into the waiting zone than something does happen and the three return.
The news they bring and the resulting conversation surrounding it confuses the dwarf a bit.
"Is it not merely an animal?" he asks with confusion. "We have pledged to destroy it. Let us do so."
Bralin looks over at Syr for some support.
Syr Tuesday January 6th, 2004 2:49:47 AM
Syr begins to get his normal color back as he once agains rises to his feet. Hearing the debate, he takes a big gulp of air and says, "The dwarf is right. We committed to getting the lock cleaned up. This seems pretty easy to me. We have three choices to satisfy our part of the bargin. Kill her, destroy the eggs, or move her." He stops for a moment and turns a light shade of green.
"What if we started a fire? Angus here seems to have certain talents. I can't imagine any sea monster would want to have a nest near fire? I think she would just move it on her own saving everyone the trouble."
With that he places a hand over his mouth a final time and his stomach convulses trying to empty itself.
Sea Monster conundrum Tuesday January 6th, 2004 9:16:16 AM
The creature doesn't understand the concept of names. Tionel introduces itself, and she immediately begins referring to him as 'the Tionel', as if he was a category.
The trio retreats back to the access door and relays what they know to the rest of the group.
The resulting conversation about what to do now continues......
Xenia Tuesday January 6th, 2004 12:01:59 PM
Clearly unnecessary, now, Xenia unties the rope from the door.
In her eyes is a mixture of sadness and perplexity as she turns to watch the long necked sea lizard down by the shore. It's head sways, watching them in return from her place upon her nest. The light of motherhood seems to lend it a grace and nobility that it lacked while still simply a "sea monster."
Syrdeth, behind her, makes a suggestion and then, makes gagging noises. "Are you ok, Syr?" she places a hand against his shoulder and asks sympathetically. "I ... I know we took the job, Syr ... " she looks up to the elf, despite her superior height. She looks up to him for his wisdom and experience.
" ... but, the babies. What about the babies?" It is only when she feels the hot wet track run down the side of her nose that she realizes that she is crying.
Angus Tuesday January 6th, 2004 12:04:31 PM
Angus exuberently greets the group. "Excellent effort by all. Tionel good try. Well as my Mom taught me live and let live. Lets leave the big Mama alone. Tionel what do you think the local druids would have to say?"
Angus thinks some more tapping his forehead. "It would be bad if she eat people though, except Jonas and his iron heart gang. Do we post signs for now warning people to stay away? What do you think Florin?"
Florin Tuesday January 6th, 2004 1:07:43 PM
Florin looks away from Xenia knowing this will sound cold to her, "We took this job and we must finish it. If we do not then you all know what Jonas will do, his threat was clear and I believe he is the type of man to back it up."
Florin looks to Angus and thinks before speaking, "Put it this way Angus, it's the sea monster or the orphanage, which you prefer to loose. I do not think we can defend let alone take out the anvilheart gang. You seen how uncarrying he was if we tried anything when we met him so I think we all know that he can most likley kill us if he wanted, let alone burn a poor orphange."
Florin sighs and looks to Bralin, "I know I was elected leader but I leave this to the group Bralin....our choices are simple, is the sea monster's life and it's eggs worth more then the children and that orphange? If we agree we can try getting the other druid and see if he can help or even the fire but the cold fact is we all must realize one way or the other innocents may or will get hurt."
Florin steps away from the group now allowing them to decide, literally feeling like he is being as cold as the blue tinted metal of his breastplate armor as he does and not liking it.
Xenia Tuesday January 6th, 2004 1:46:05 PM
Xenia blinks. Her heart is steeled, but the tears will simply not go away.
"Florin," she says, her voice quiet and even, "is there way we could ... a way we could at least save the babies?"
Tionel Tuesday January 6th, 2004 3:08:50 PM
Tionel chooses his words carefully, trying to sound like a voice of reason and yet a bit of internal irritation seeps through his speech. "I for one don't agree with you, Bralin. Think about this. We're being cajoled...no, threatened by a gang of thugs into doing something because they lost their turtle. Not because we did something, but because they're looking for someone to blame. And so, for them, we're going to get rid of a creature. There's no word of honor here because they don't give a hoot about honor, only in the bottom line for them. We're dealing with riffraff, street thugs, and if we let them push us over, they're going to continue doing it in the future. Now, me personally, I'd love to pay Jonas a visit and teach him to mess with the friends of Flaust. "Now, mind you, I'm not high on the whole 'sacredness of life' thing, though my father and mother were all high and mighty about it. And this is somewhat of a monster, certainly, living in the refuse of this area, and obviously stubborn and hard to deal with. I'm sure we could all take it out from a distance with spells and arrows, and safely exterminate it, like a rat. If that's what you want to do. But if you still wish to pretend to have a code of honor, what does that say about yours, once you realize the deeper meanings involved? "I pray, however, that all of this conversation is besides the point. In this case, I've charmed the creature into friendship, and hope I can think of a way without violence to resolve this. "First off, I think I can shrink the creature down a notch or two, making this whole thing easier if necessary. If we could somehow get her eggs, and I have a spell that could make her still and held while we do that...though that would make her extremely angry, it might make her willing to bargain to move. Or we could go up to the druid, get him and some friends to go down to the outside of the lock, and have them convince her to leave. I'm sure they'd be a lot better than us at it. "Now, I know this will take time. Which we have as much as we want. If you guys want to just charge and attack and kill this serpent, you can. But consider we still don't even know all the things involved here...like why the flowers came here, why the mother even wandered this far for a nest. Perhaps having gotten rid of this, we only set a precedent for what happens next time another creature walks in...and then the next time, and the next time. I think there's still a mystery to be found here, and I think before we go to the surface, we should look around to see if we can find any traces of this missing turtle or reasons why those flowers would get here."
Angus Tuesday January 6th, 2004 9:18:09 PM
ANgus pipes up again. "I agree with Tionel. We have option. I vote for feeding Jonas to the sea monster to solve all of our problem...."
Bralin (magic weapon [5]) Tuesday January 6th, 2004 10:17:02 PM
Bralin calmly answers Tionel, "Honor is a personal thing, defined by that being only, not by outsiders. My word is mine. The nature of those I give it to matters not. Their opinions of me and mine matter not. Their threats matter not."
"I agreed to remove this beast, and I shall. Mayhap by force, mayhap by guile."
The dwarf holds up a large hand to forstall another arguement. "Know that your plan of conferring with the other druids is sound. Mayhap they can provide aid without besmirching the honor of those comrades who would see this beast live. Let us return and seek their counsel."
He looks back to Florin, "Then, we may attend to the thieves as we see fit."
Gordo Wednesday January 7th, 2004 2:37:47 AM
"I like the plan of feeding Jonas to the beastie!" grins the big man as they set off to confer with the druid.
Syr Wednesday January 7th, 2004 2:38:08 AM
The group hears a groan from the ground which slowly moves behind Bralin. "Don't put words in shorty's mouth. He wants to live up to his promise not go out killing babies. To be perfectly honest, I share the same views."
With a sigh, "Slaughter doesn't have to be the solution." Towards Xenia he says, "I didn't mean that I want to burn the babies but I was too busy gagging to explain. She breathes air, otherwise she wouldn't nest on land. Let's just smoke her out.We have to make this place unlivable." With a slight chuckle in his voice, "It's pretty close already with that horrible smell."
With a bit of steel and resolve in his voice, "It is abundantly clear that she must go. Not only to satisfy our agreement with Jonas but because of the potential danger she represents to anyone else. The only question is how, I say that we try Tionel's plan."
Xenia Wednesday January 7th, 2004 10:57:27 AM
Much relieved to hear sympanthetic words for the mother sea monster, Xenia sighs and wipes at the unbidden tears.
"I'll stay here while you guys go see the druid," she says. "I'd feel better knowing that someone's here to keep her safe."
"Maybe I'll take a look around here too. See if the Anvilheart goons have been snooping around maybe," she says, though she reflexively wrinkles her nose at the piles of garbage.
Off to see the wizard, er, druid (DM MikeK) Wednesday January 7th, 2004 11:41:36 AM
Everyone seems to more or less agree to go back up top and have a chat with their new-found druid friends.
So now, the question of the hour is do they wait for Tarketh to return with news on the flowers, or do they seek out Alder House?
The group sets out, while Xenia stays behind (by herself?), to keep an eye on Big Mama.
Xenia d20+10=24 d20+9=26 d20+9=20 Wednesday January 7th, 2004 2:03:00 PM
The red-headed rogue begins her search outside the door to the lock and works her way in. Grasping at straws, and, perhaps, just trying to occupy herself, she searches a swath in a direct line from the door to the shoreline. The alternative would be to just stand around and worry about the future of the amphibious mom and her yet to be brood, or about Kyria and the rest of the orphans back up on the Fence Level. And, besides not doing anybody any good, that's just not something she wants to deal with right now.
So, Xenia searches. With an occasional glance around to ensure that no one, none the least momma sea monster, is sneaking up on her, Xenia searches.
[[ Search 24 / Spot 26 / Listen 20 ]]
Florin Wednesday January 7th, 2004 2:26:16 PM
Florin frowns at the thought of Xenia staying by herself and looks to the others as they start to go, "I'll stay with Xenia and make sure nothing happens."
Florin sighs softly and looks to Tionel, "On my word I nor no one else will harm the creature till you and the others return." Florin walks over and leans against the door gently now. His thoughts on this and shakeing his head abit as his own words earlier and wondering if there was some other way of handling that.
Florin is to lost in his own thoughts now to really notice if anyone says anything to him without makingi t terribly clear.
Xenia Wednesday January 7th, 2004 3:35:31 PM
"Thank you, Florin," Xenia says touching the paladin's arm as she passes through the door in her search. "Thanks for staying."
Angus d20+7=8 Wednesday January 7th, 2004 7:17:03 PM
Angus looks ant Xenia and Florin with interest. "This may help your searching and he tap both of them to turn them invisible. I am off to the apartments to work on a new tune."
Angus takes out his flute and trys a new melody and he starts off to the upper levels. (perform 8)The tune an the intermitant song do not ring true. The gist of which involves a sea monster that is not bothering anyone and a nasty rouge named Jonas the must be fed to her. "Does anyone know works that rhyme with Jonas or monster...I will have to work on this one."
Tionel Thursday January 8th, 2004 12:29:22 AM
For a second, the elf wants to stay to make sure the serpent doesn't attack anyone. But someone has to make sure the group doesn't decide to kill the poor mother, and besides, he has to explain the situation to the other druid properly. On the way back, Tionel can't help but comment on Angus' playing... "Uhh, Angus, I love your music most of the time, but that is the most irritating tune in the Wold." (Probably something like Justin Timberlake...)
Syr Thursday January 8th, 2004 1:20:43 AM
The elf frowns not entirely satisfied. He follows Tionel to the druids enclave.
Gordo Thursday January 8th, 2004 2:29:18 AM
The big man furrows his brow, trying to come up with a rhym for monster or Jonas.
Bralin Thursday January 8th, 2004 8:59:24 AM
Mentally shrugging, Bralin follows the rest of the group upstairs.
He does his best to ignore the grating little tune, and offers no suggestions about rhymes.
Alder House (DM MikeK) Thursday January 8th, 2004 9:13:52 AM
The group, minus Xenia and Florin, make the long trek up to the Gold Level. Once there, they locate Copper Way and Ruby Walk, and have to do a bit of searching to find Alder House.
During their moving about, they notice the citizens of the Gold Level giving them many a dirty look. Quite a few folks who find themselves near the party quickly move away to a discrete distance. Perhaps coming straight from the Trash Level was a bad move. It does smell a whole lot cleaner up here.
Within an hour, the group has located Alder House, been let in by a servant (who also wrinkles up his nose), and are seated in a side room. The servant asks them their business, offers some tea and cakes, and points out the nearby washbasin. "And the soap is right there," he adds.
------------------- An invisible Xenia pokes around in the flooding lock as an invisible Florin looks on. She doesn't find anything remotely interesting. But she gets to sort through a lot of garbage in the process.
Big Mama spends a lot of time looking in Xenia's direction. She scans the other areas as well, but the rogue's location seems to be generating a whole lot of interest.
Xenia d20+10=16 d20+9=10 Thursday January 8th, 2004 10:00:49 AM
Xenia continues to search. She explores the shoreline for signs that a turtles might have beached. Especially recent signs. Finally, she approaches Mom. Staying outside a 35 foot perimeter, she examines the area for signs of a fight.
All of this is pretty tedious work. And, as she searches, she sings tunelessly.
Jonas Onus Bonus Pie
Gets us Monsters Cancers Of the eye
Gangsters Pranksters Alabaster Thigh
Worchester Bias My Oh My
[[ Search 16 / Spot 10 ]]
Angus Thursday January 8th, 2004 1:36:20 PM
Angus lets the elves take care of business and is uncharacteristically quite. Angus will listen to any conversation while cleaning up at the wash bin.
Florin Thursday January 8th, 2004 2:36:42 PM
Florin steps into the room just abit and watches the sea monster as Xenia searches. He sighs softly as he watches her and comment mainly to himself, "I hope the other druids can help us big girl or I don't know what will happen. I hate to admit it but I don't think we are strong enough to take on the anvilheart gang and that leaves it between you and what they threatened to the orphanage."
Gordo Thursday January 8th, 2004 5:45:29 PM
Gordo has a quick scrub, then sits down cross legged and closes his eyes.
Bralin Thursday January 8th, 2004 10:11:02 PM
The dwarf plops on a couch, grabs some grub, and waits for Tionel and whoever to get on with it. The not so subtle hints of the human with the goodies were still way to subtle. Bralin makes no move toward the basin.
Syr Friday January 9th, 2004 1:31:18 AM
The elf takes the subtle hint with a wry grin. Once washed, he roams about the room restlessly wating on the druids. When they are finally met, he blurts out the situation and asks for advice on dealing with the monster.
Tionel Friday January 9th, 2004 3:32:29 AM
Appropriately embarassed, Tionel spends as much time as possible lathering, rinsing, cleaning, and preaning as possible before they see the druids. No amount of cleaning is too much... and he feels vaguely sad he can't go back to the inn and get changed, then come back. "Uh, Bralin, would you mind washing a bit? Appearances might count in this meeting."
Talk with Tarketh (DM MikeK) Friday January 9th, 2004 9:43:26 AM
Most of the group gets washed up as best they can. Tarketh strides into the room not long after they're done, and clasps hands happily with Tionel. "Welcome to Alder House!", he beams. "Fantastic to see you all again, especially here. Excellent house isn't it? Really fine." Tarketh looks about the room with the same eager excitement that always seems to be about him, and then his gaze returns back to Tionel. "The Cirle was terribly happy about the flowers. I hear they're close to a breakthrough! Fantastic news."
The druid pauses for a moment, as if realizing that maybe the group came all the way up here for a reason. "So, uh, what can I do for you?" he asks.
After getting the story, ("Sea monster, again, eh"?), Tarketh asks you all to wait a bit longer while he relays the request to one of the Elders. "Should be back in no time," he says brightly. Then, addressing the dwarf, he adds "Um, the Elders are a bit cleanly. Would you mind washing your face? Its really not what they're used to here. Thanks ever so much."
Tarketh is gone.
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Big Mama is becoming increasingly agitated as the invisible Xenia noses around closer and closer to her position. Since the rogue doesn't know what a turtle's tracks look like, and one pile of garbage pretty much looks like every other pile of garbage, she's not having a lot of success finding anything. In a melancholy mood, the elf starts singing a little tune.
The highly agitated, bus sized sea monster immediately swings around and jumps in Xenia's direction. Its head swings back and forth in wide searching arcs as it charges forward on wide flippers.
Xenia d20+11=25 Friday January 9th, 2004 11:43:39 AM Wah! The sea monster mom jumps toward her, and Xenia's first instinct is to run like hell. Thank god, Dad taught her better. "A quiet exit will often avoid you a chase, Xenia," he would say. "It may even give you a second chance at the target."
So, instead of bolting, she walks quietly in a direction at right angles to the direction in which the momma leviathan is going, and, at the first opportunity, heads for the direction of the door.
When safely enough away, she sends a sharp whisper in Florin's direction. "I'm ok, Florin. Just over here."
Half-elven girl's lesson for the day: "Animals are animals. They don't know they're cute. They don't even necessarily know that you're on their side."
[[ Move Silently 25 ]]
Tionel Friday January 9th, 2004 1:32:43 PM
Wondering if he could meet the council, Tionel throws a look over at the glum dwarf. He mumbles something like "almost bad as Bog..." and waits impatiently.
Florin Friday January 9th, 2004 2:58:30 PM
Florin jumps and looks into the room that the monster is in and Xenia, just as he does he hears Xenia's comment and breathes a sigh of relief, "Shouldn't scare me like that. I wouldn't want to have to jerk you out of that things mouth, let alone take it on by myself." Florin's voice does have a hint of laughter to it though to show Xenia he isn't mad and actually is enjoying her company even if it is a sewer.
Angus Saturday January 10th, 2004 12:31:11 PM
In dwarvish Angus responses."That was somewhat insulting. I will stay with you Bralin as you look just fine to me. My Mom's a druid and she did that to me all the time, but I thought it was just her. I guess not."
Syr Sunday January 11th, 2004 12:38:47 PM
Syr growls at Tionel impatiently, "Should we expect anything less when we bring an issue before a council? It's always debate this or weigh that." With a sigh, he proceeds to tap his foot on the floor until Tarketh returns.
Bralin Sunday January 11th, 2004 4:50:21 PM
The dwarf comes out of his quiet contemplation with a start when Tarketh addresses him.
With a short nod of assent, Bralin moves over to the basin to wash. He answers Angus, also in dwarven, as he lathers up.
"No insult is perceived. My years of solitude have dulled my understanding of other's desires. Yon druid's directness was necessary and refreshing."
Tarketh returns (DM MikeK) Sunday January 11th, 2004 10:01:52 PM
Bralin gets washed up as the others wait impatiently. Fortunately for their collective nerves, the wait is not long.
Tarketh enters the room dociley trailing an extraordinarily average looking human being. The man wears no armor or adornment, and carries no weapon. Pale skinned, with dirty blond hair and plain brown eyes, the man wears a green silk pullover shirt neatly tucked into tan leather pants. His face is plain, his height and weight are unremarkable. In fact, there's not a single distinguishing or character enhancing feature about the man. He is remarkable only in his total plainness.
"Name's Keran," he says pleasantly. "Tarketh says you're the folks who got us our flower samples. Nice job." He glances back at Tarketh who gives him a nod and a quick smile. Looking back to Tionel, he continues, "I can speak for the council. So you'd like us to dispose of this lake creature you found on the Trash Level?"
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Florin and Xenia gather near the access door. The rogue got way too close to the teeth, but emerged unscathed. Big Mama gives the paladin a challenging bellow, but seems unwilling to cross all the way over to the door for the time being.
Xenia d20+9=19 d20+9=11 Sunday January 11th, 2004 10:56:46 PM
"Thanks, Florin. If I had been in trouble, I know you would have been there for me," Xenia says from the midst of thin air. "I guess I let my guard down. Animals are just not how I imagine them to be," she sighs.
"Just so you know, I'm going to sit by the door and keep watch for a while. Um," she says feeling with her invisible arms as she moves toward the door. "Could you say something so I know where you are? I think bumping into you would hurt me more than it would you."
The invisible half-elf makes her way cautiously to the door, where she squats on the balls of her feet, listening and watching both within and without the doorway.
[[ Listen 19 / Spot 11 ]]
Tionel d20+10=24 Monday January 12th, 2004 12:06:25 PM
"We don't want to dispose of it. I don't think that's the right word. We do seek your judgement on its fate though...if you were to tell us that the only recourse was to kill the creature, then I think that would be what we would do. We leave the judgement of its fate in your hands so far as that goes. "However, if you wish us not to kill it, then we would need your help in getting it back to its native wilderness. I can shrink it somewhat, and hopefully with your help we can keep it still long enough to get it outside of its habitat and into the lake. Then we can remove it to the swamp. If that's what you wish. "In short, Sir, we don't demand any work of you druids, we would not wish to impose. But we do think that this is a situation you might help us out for your own interests." (Diplomacy 24) Jake tries to keep a kind tone, one that genuinely assumes these fellows are not only important, but worthy of respect.
Florin Monday January 12th, 2004 2:15:47 PM
Florin reaches out and luckily cetches Xenia's hand, helping her now that he knows where she is, after she is sat he steps to the side of the door where the sea monster can't see and leans against the wall, "Just glad your not hurt."
Florin reaches up and pulls the necklace out that his holy symbol is on from under his armor and rubs the masterwork silver of the symbol.
Angus Monday January 12th, 2004 3:27:22 PM
Angus remains amazing quite since Tionel echos some of his own thoughts. Although some of his thoghts are still drifting to finding a way to feed Jonas to the sea monster. Thoughts drift to Jonas making great mothers milk for the babies.......
Bralin Monday January 12th, 2004 4:39:33 PM
The newcomer didn't comment on his clean face. So what was the point of this?
Bralin sits heavily into a couch and waits.
Syr Tuesday January 13th, 2004 3:09:28 AM
Syr plps down near Bralin and looks on expectantly. As Tionel describes the situation, he nods his approval.
A Proposition (DM MikeK) Tuesday January 13th, 2004 12:09:55 PM
"Well, I don't think we need to kill it, eh Tarketh," Keran answers Tionel. "We can probably whip up a way to get it and the eggs to a safe spot somewhere."
He muses, half to himself, "Course we're working on this other thing right now."
Facing Tionel, the man has a proposal. "Tell you what," he says. "We think we've found a magic source of some kind up the shore a bit that ought to be able to deal with those flowers there on the Trash Level. We got a boat up there trying to get a better fix, but it looks like its in a cave or something in the Crying Woods. How 'bout we safely remove the creature, and you all go get the item? Tit for tat and all that."
Syr Tuesday January 13th, 2004 1:04:47 PM
From his seated position the elf agrees, "Let's do it Tionel. I'm sure several people will be relived that we don't have to go after the sea monster. The only thing we need is a ride and a way to locate this source ourselves."
Relieved to get the sea monster issue resolved, he stands up ready to go.
Tionel Tuesday January 13th, 2004 3:01:55 PM
The elf smiles and nods civilly, responding, "If this magical source will stop those flowers from hurting anyone else, of course we'll help you in retrieving it. We will need some mode of transportation and guidance to there, as Syr says. And we'll need to know what this magical source is...an object, a person, a creature, or what? But other than that, what do you guys think; does it seem to be a task worth undertaking to aid these druids?" Tionel bows, gracefully to the druids, and glances to check to make sure the other members of his party agree.
Xenia d20+9=17 d20+9=25 Tuesday January 13th, 2004 3:45:52 PM
Xenia watches the corridor. She watches momma seamonster. She watches the rest of the lock. The she returns to the corridor and starts all over again.
It's boring. She turns, invisibly, to ask Florin what he thinks of babies, and then she remembers what happened last time she did something to relieve the boredom instead of concentrating on the job at hand. With a small sigh, she returns to the task of watching, starting again with the corridor.
[[ Don't know if you need it again, but - Listen 17 / Spot 25 ]]
Bralin Tuesday January 13th, 2004 4:53:23 PM
"A heroic quest! I agree," answers Bralin.
Anything to escape this chattering
The dwarf thinks for a moment about the last quest. "We need not ride any animals, do we?"
Angus Tuesday January 13th, 2004 9:02:15 PM
Angus seems pleased. "I hope at least we will not have to buy new cloths after this adventure. I know we would with the Sea Monster. I'm in."
Thinking again. "Tarketh, I do not trust this Jonas character that extorted us in the first place. Is there any way you could look in our orphanage while we are gone on your quest? My concern is that this Jonas of the Anvil Heart Gang threatened to burn down the orphanage if the Sea Monster was not taken care of. I realize that you will be addressing the Sea Monster, but I am not sure of Jonas's word."
Taking a deep breath Angus continues "Also, how long will be gone on your quest and do we need any special supplies or preparations?"
Florin Tuesday January 13th, 2004 10:44:51 PM
Florin sighs abit and wonders when the invisability on him will wear off. He looks around and hums lightly to himself, a old hym he learned in the temple of Domi.
Keran answers (DM MikeK) Wednesday January 14th, 2004 10:43:02 AM
The man smiles at the various questions. "Well, how 'bout we wait a day for our scout to come back and give us the info. There looking for a lot of the stuff your asking.
And, yeah, we'll give you a boat and driver. So, no problems there.
We'll have Tarketh here come by your place tomorrow morning sometime with what we've got. Then you can plan it out and get going."
Sensing agreement, the Keran and Tarketh walk the group to the door and see them out.
On the way back to the apartments, Gordo addresses Angus' concern about the orphanage. "Hrmmmm, you got a point there son," the big man says. "I think I'm gonna move in with the kids for awhile, and keep an eye on things. You all will be fine." [OOC - Carl's gone walkabout]
-- The invisibility spell wears off. BigMama gives a warning bellow at the folks by the door, but doesn't attack.
Syr Wednesday January 14th, 2004 1:40:04 PM
Getting up he turns to Gordo, "Are you sure? It's a great idea to stay around and protect them but that will be quite time consuming. Come to think of it, is that what you were doing when I was there? 'Protecting'?"
Turning to the others, "Well, let's get back to the trash level and give the good news to Florin and Xenia. Also, if it is a cave, we'll probably need to supplies in the way of light. Anyone have anything they can bring?"
Xenia d20+9=25 d20+9=27 Wednesday January 14th, 2004 3:36:08 PM
Momma sea monster roars and Xenia realizes that she's not invisible anymore.
"Why don't we move outside the door, Florin?" she asks as she moves outside the door. "I don't think she'd come up here, but no sense upsetting her either," she sighs.
She's beginning to think that maybe looking after the sea monster and her babies isn't really worth it. She makes another sentry circuit again before turning to Florin.
"Hey, Florin, do you think Domi ever gets tired of looking out for us?" she asks.
[[ Listen 25 / Spot 27 ]]
Angus Wednesday January 14th, 2004 8:02:10 PM
To answer Syr Angus casts a light cantrip and then another and another until he has cast six. "Syr will that be enough light? If not I also have a torch....."
Angus starts off. "I'm up for getting Xenia and Florin and telling big Mamma how close she or maybe we came to the end of it." ANgus whispers under his breath " But hopefully Jonas sometime soon. Angus takes off to the trash level.
Florin Wednesday January 14th, 2004 11:54:58 PM
Florin nods at Xenia's suggestion and moves out of the sight of the sea monster and looks around for a place to sit or something before just standing there, rubbing the holy symbol he wears.
When Xenia asks Florin her question Florin grins at the chance to do something, "I do not think he does. He is my protector and also protector of those who look to him for that. As long as you need his guidance or help I believe he will answer in some way or form." Florin shrugs and smiles, "Should try asking him yourself sometime, you do wear his symbol now also."
Xenia Thursday January 15th, 2004 12:59:05 AM
Xenia considers Florin's answer.
"But, he won't help you if you don't ask, right?" she inquires. "I mean, we're here now, guarding the momma sea monster and her babies because ... because we think it's right. Because we think it's good. She hasn't asked us to. I don't even think she wants us to either. But, we do it anyway."
"Does Domi give guidance to people who don't ask? And, if he ... um, she? ... if he does, does he ever get just plain fed up with people who don't accept his help?"
Tionel Thursday January 15th, 2004 1:51:32 AM
"Okay, sounds like a deal to me. Oh, and watch out for some stirge-like things that hang around the plants. They're vicious." The elf smiles at the druids, and when they all head out (after leaving the druid's apartment) he comments, "Well, I for one am finished with tramping around in those awful sewers! I think I might just burn these clothes; morbid black is horrible to wear, and just clashes with everything I have. I hope I never go back down there again. "Anyways, we have a full day to get ready. I have a lantern and will bring some oil, I guess. And we might as well pack...You know, I've never done so much travelling since joining this group." The elf sighs. "At least we get to spend tonight in a warm bed in a cozy house..."
Bralin Thursday January 15th, 2004 1:31:17 PM
The dwarf dutifully follows.
A day to prepare. It should be just enough time to complete the statue he's working on.
The next day (DM MikeK) Thursday January 15th, 2004 1:55:43 PM
The group gets Florin and Xenia, and everyone goes back to the apartments for a day of preparation. Gordo says his goodbyes and moves across the street.
About lunch time the next day, an ever bouncy Tarketh is at the door.
"Good day, all!" he bubbles. "Really excellent of you guys to go after that item for us! Got any of that tea? Ahhh, fantastic."
After several moments of idle chit-chat, the druid gets around to the point. "Our man came back this morning," he reports. "Also, we did some divining, and put it all together for you."
"We seem to be looking for a bowl of some kind. Not sure exactly what its made out of, but its strongly magical. Our man found an underwater entrance into a cave. He couldn't find the bowl, but we still think its in there someplace. He found a opening to the forest, but it led away from the bowl, not toward it."
"Anyway, we've got a boat and a guide who can take you to the cave entrance. You'll have to swim to the lake bottom, go through an underwater tunnel, and then into the cave. Then, its look around till you find it, I suppose."
"The guide's name is Minos. He's got a fishing skiff on the docks. Oh, and I've got this,"
Tarketh pulls a wand from under his cloak and gives it to Tionel.
"It lets you breathe under water," he smiles, "Should be helpful. But, the Circle would like it back when you're done."
Xenia Thursday January 15th, 2004 3:33:22 PM
Xenia frowns a bit at the thought of going underwater. Breathing aside, a flood of practical questions flood her brain as she contemplates the task. What's this going to do to her armor? How's her haversack going to like being under water for so long? Oh gods, towels, changes of clothing, just tons of stuff.
"So, we going to lighten up for this underwater thing?" she asks? "I mean, armor and weapons and other stuff?"
"Hmmm. If I don't take my haversack, I'm gonna have to scale back on stuff," she muses out loud. "I'm gonna have to put another coat of oil on this leather before we go. Wow, underwater."
Florin Thursday January 15th, 2004 4:09:34 PM
Florin chuckles and looks to Xenia, "I'm wearing my armor, hopefully there will be another way out and if not then I'll just have to force swim out with the armor." Florin does think of his backpack and looks to the druid, "You think we might beable to borrow water proof backpacks so we can carry our equipment? Everyone also should give their weapons and armor a good coat of oil and such to keep it from rusting."
ANgus Thursday January 15th, 2004 7:12:12 PM
Angus muses "Swimming, well at least this time Iwill be more prepared. Remember to bring towels. Ok, Im ready. A good nights sleep and lets go. Bralin are you ok with the water....?
Syr Friday January 16th, 2004 2:36:42 AM
"Hey roomie, I'm glad you have that little light thing you do. It'll be great not having to worry about wet torches and stuff. Speaking of getting wet, bring some rope Florin. At the very least, we can tie your armor to the rope and pull it out after we are back in the boat."
The elf watches Tarketh hand over the wand "Tionel, we all know how you can be with clothes. Just don't lose that wand." With a sly grin, "And we don't care if it matches your shirt or not."
Tionel Friday January 16th, 2004 6:15:17 AM
Tionel looks dubiously at Syr. "You have a point, my friend...I will have to choose my outfit based upon the wand. Hmmm...mahogany with highlights of black fletching. I suppose gold would match it quite well." He loses himself in thought about that for a while. Suddenly he blinks and listens to the conversation...armor? Weapons? We're going to a cave! he thinks to himself. Wait...is there supposed to be something in the cave? I'm lost. The elf shrugs. Not caring much if the others bring a bucketload of items, he is more concerned about the clothing he'll wear, and ponders if he should get another set of boots. He suddenly pipes up his question to Angus. "You know, I've been walking in these two sets of boots for a whole week now through woods and sewers and stuff. I'm thinking maybe I should have another pair...they're already looking scruffy and worn." Later on, he'll pack and get the same sort of backpack filled with camping gear he had the last trip. He ponders if he can get another teammate to carry the heavy burden for him.
Bralin d20+12=14 Friday January 16th, 2004 9:27:16 AM
Bralin is not at all sure about this underwater business, but refuses to show it.
"If yon wand allows us to breathe, mayhap we can simply walk along the bottom."
The dwarf glances at Xenia. "I will take arms and armor. It is in them my skills lie."
"Waterproof sacks for our gear is sound. Ask the druid for them."
Bralin spends the long wait in his room, patiently applying his chisel to the stone. But, he is easily distracted by the others, and makes no progress. (Craft check 14)
With the new morning, the dwarf requests a slighty different list of spells from the gods.
0 -- Detect Magic, Light, Read Magic, Resistance 1- Bless, Magic Weapon, Shield of Faith Domain - Magic Stone
Xenia Friday January 16th, 2004 10:42:21 AM
Xenia contemplates the prospect of paring down her equipment with a decided frown. Then her eyes light up as Florin suggests waterproof sacks, and Bralin seconds the idea. Maybe, she can stuff her entire haversack down into a waterproof sack! Then she could take everything along. That would be almost perfect.
Bouncing off the couch, she approaches the druid. "Tarketh, sir, do you think that in addition to lending us the wand there, that you might also lend us some waterproof sacks? Maybe about this size?" And she plunks her haversack down on the table with an ingratiating smile.
Arguement at the Docks
Let's Go! (DM MikeK) Friday January 16th, 2004 12:31:32 PM
Tarketh happily agrees to the waterproof bags, and in about an hour he's back with 6 of them big enough for Xenia's haversack.
The group heads to the docks in preparation for the grand adventure, and arrive without difficulty.
However, on the docks themselves, an angry mood seems to be overtaking the assembled crowd. At the end of one long wharf, three largish vessels are waiting, half filled with supplies of all sorts; tents, sacks of grain, barrels marked as water or ale, excavating tools, axes, saws, tables, and chairs. It looks as if a major expedition is underway.
A crowd of 30 or so rough looking men, some carrying axes, are assembled before the pier, muttering angrily. In front of them, three men dressed long brown robes and wearing scimitars at their sides are quite delibrately blocking the group's path to the ships. Each has an intricately carved wooden staff held forward in a blocking motion.
One of the crowd steps right up to the trio. "I'm gonna ask nice once more. You let us through. We're getting paid ta chop down trees, and by Parthenon's right eye, that's what we're doin'"
One of the trio responds coldly, "The Circle of the Alder rejects your claim. The Crying Woods are inviolate."
Its rather long odds the crowd understands the exact words, but they got the idea. And they're not happy.
Tionel Friday January 16th, 2004 12:48:02 PM
Tionel frowns. This is the sort of situation likely to cause great angst...but... Suddenly, an idea occurs to him. He's rich now! He has a lot of money just taking up space in his wallet...so much he can... Walking up to the disputers, he stops the most charismatic and handsome (and hopefully clean!) of the loggers, figuring him to be a nice focal point to gather the rest behind. "Pardon my intrusion. But how much would you say you earn, logging and such, per day of work?" He tries to ask in such a way that will not dispute a fight...sounding genuinely curious, with a slight edge of admiration if possible.
Angus Friday January 16th, 2004 1:07:33 PM
Angus is curious and waits to see what kind of commotion Tionel will cause all by himself. Angus finds a comfortable spot to lean on, crosses his arms and watches.
While finding his spot he comments to Bralin in dwarvish. "This is going to be good"
Xenia d20+1=20 Friday January 16th, 2004 2:08:24 PM
Xenia walks down to the docks kitted out for expedition!
Now this ...
How much do you earn? That's an odd question, she thinks, and watches the exchange with interest. Her eye roams over the faces of the guys Tionel's talking to, wondering if they look like they're going to give him any trouble.
[[ Sense Motive 20 - Lucky Girl! ]]
Florin Friday January 16th, 2004 3:10:30 PM
Florin gets all his gear packed and ready and sets out with the others after walking from the temple of Domi to the groups house to meetup with them. After this he walks to the docks with them and frowns and the essembled crowd and frowns abit, thinking to himself.
He also looks to Bralin as Xenia speaks to him and comments lowly so that hopefully only Bralin and Xenia will be hearing his comments, "I think I know where Tionel is going with this but it will only be a temperary fix. The druid order will have to find some other way of keeping these people pleased or there could be a big fight starting in the Float."
Florin smiles abit, "Would be nice if these types did plant a tree for each one they cut down, then atleast your in away keeping nature in harmony. They should know that the forest is needed since once the wood there is depeleted then animals will start to find other places to go to, including this city and also that when more wood is needed then a long distance may have to be traveled." Florin simple shrugs now knowing this is the people's job though and that no logic would probably help in this matter.
While he waits he goes back to stroking a thumb over the holy symbol of Domi that he wears.
Syr Sunday January 18th, 2004 5:24:13 PM
The elf takes one of the waterproof bags and shoves his rations in it. As he is packing, he offhandedly asks his bunkmate, "Angus, if you want, I'll carry the load for both of us. I travel fairly light."
Once they get down to the docks, he sticks close to the dwarf. Shaking his head and sighing as Tionel goes off, "Do you think the circle and Tionel have considered that we are actually standing on a city made of wood?"
Bralin Monday January 19th, 2004 9:07:51 AM
Like Syr, the dwarf stuffs his gear into the waterproof bag. He also takes Florin's words to heart, making sure armor and arms are well oiled.
At the docks, he hesitates. Once again, his first instinct (pull his axe and chase everyone off), seems in error in this place.
Bralin can only give an unsure nod at Angus' comment, wondering what 'good' thing is about to happen.
Buttinski (DM MikeK) Monday January 19th, 2004 10:53:50 AM
The man Tionel approaches glances over at him with the look of a man who has other things on his mind. "Hmmm? Oh, um, depends really. Lord Perimon's payin' 20 silver a week, plus room n board, plus a patch of land."
Meanwhile the arguement up front gets heated. The crowd leader stands belligerently in front of the stone faced druids. "You got a problem, talk ta Lord Perimon. Me an' the boys are getting on that boat, sailing the that shore, and making houses. Now you wanna be the timberman? Or you wanna be the tree?" He lifts his axe meaningfully.
The trio of druids are singularly unimpressed by his display of bravado. They stand ready, staffs outstretched, impassively barring the way.
Xenia Monday January 19th, 2004 12:11:14 PM
Xenia's jaw drops, her mouth forming a little "O" of disbelief.
"You want to Live there? Do you guys have any idea what it's like out there? Hot and grody and muggy and sticky. And the mosquitoes! Like this big! And the vines that come down out of the trees and try and grab you. And the vines that come out at night and try and suck you blood. And this big plant thing with a mouth ... Yuck, yuck, yuck, yuck, yuck."
"You've got to be out of your minds. That's the worst place I've ever been in my entire life."
"Except for the beach. The beach is nice. I like the beach."
Tionel Monday January 19th, 2004 12:31:38 PM
"Hold it, hold it, hold it!" Tionel commands loudly, stepping between the two groups. "Now, you know what happens if you start a fight here? You'll get the authorities involved, and everyone will end up in jail. Including you druids! I'm sure you'd be punished by Keran and the other Elders if you fought back. So this is a matter between the Duke and the Druids. "Let's at least try some talking. In the meantime, out of my own purse, in the interest of peace and prosperity, I, Tionel Galadonel, will forsake six silver, that's twice your daily pay, to each of you. If these talks don't work by the end of today and you receive no further order from the Duke or response from the Druids, then you can come back here tomorrow and bicker all you want." After making his speech aside, Tionel motions to his friends to come forward. "Uh, guys, and girl, it seems like I've taken another task on myself. In my opinion, one just as important. I'm going to have to go see this Duke and visit the Alder house. But someone has to go to the cave, so, here's the wand. You guys can go and get this magical thing by yourselves." Tionel will hand the wand over. Then, looking out to make sure no new people 'slip' into the crowd, Tionel begins doling out the money. He's really glad to let it go... money, to him, is always something useless, and here, he's preventing violence with it!
Bralin Monday January 19th, 2004 4:52:41 PM
Frankly, Bralin could care less whether these guys stay or go or fight or just drop off the side of the pier. The dwarf rolls his eyes as Tionel gets even further involved, to the point of giving away his own coin.
Its the 'not going to the cave' part that concerns Bralin. Attrition has claimed nearly half the group, and they haven't even set off yet. He glances at Florin, eyebrows raised in a question.
Florin Monday January 19th, 2004 5:42:09 PM
Florin frowns at the events and shakes his head, "Tionel, we either all go now or we wait till your buisness is done. We have 2 party members gone now and can not afford to get into combat with yet another member missing."
Florin motions to the group to get his point across since they are missing Gordo and Bog and then Tionel, "You know as well as I do that combat could happen any time where we are going so it's up to you to come or stay but your decision decides on what we do also. I'm not risking the lives of the group when we are already two members down. Do not take my words harshly either, just I don't think you want any of us harmed from being down in numbers."
Florin looks to Bralin, "We will not leave yet if friend Tionel doesn't come with us and will wait till his buisness is done."
Florin also thinks and comments to Bralin, "I also think that haveing a silver weapon a piece would be a good idea friend Bralin, what is your opinion on that matter since you and I have alittle schooling in various monsters then you know that some will require various types of weapons."
She reaches behind her to her haversack (which has not gone into the waterproof sack yet) and comes back with some silvered sling bullets.
Angus d20+7=11 Tuesday January 20th, 2004 1:23:43 AM
Angus is glad he move out from between the two groups as his frail body is not made for stopping two opposing forces. Angus seems unsure of what he can do to help, so he falls back on him flute.
"How about a concert to take everyones mind of their problems." Angus seems alittle nervous and tentative to start ( Perform 11) "Now look I have lost my concentration. We maybe next time. Bralin, Florin, Syr, Xenia, Tionel, shall we go....."
Syr d20+17=28 Tuesday January 20th, 2004 3:35:00 AM
The elf rolls his eyes at Tionel's antics. Stepping up beside him he talks to both groups, "Gentleman, Gentleman! Why don't both groups go to the Alder house and discuss a suitable compromise. Obviously, some wood is needed just for daily living. On the other hand, the druids want to preserve the new wood. Maybe a representative from the council can accompany the loggers to the shore and advise them which wood might be suitable for their purposes." (Diplomacy check 28)
Whispering to Tionel, "We really don't have time to dally. Remember the orphans???"
Is it getting hot? (DM MikeK) Tuesday January 20th, 2004 1:03:07 PM
Tionel continues working the crowd, and Syr joins in urging a compromise. They're efforts seem to have some effect on the crowd, especially the paying money part. Several of the group break off to line up in front of the silver doling druid.
"Get back from there!" screams the leader to the men. "Are you crazy? You're gonna take 6 silver and throw away a chance to get off this rock?"
Turining his back on the druids blocking his path, he marches up to the two elves. "Who're you kidding?" he demands, "You're in it with them!" The man throws his thumb over his shoulder to indicate the trio. Turning to his group, he continues, "They just want to keep us down there in that pit! We gotta chance to own land! To get out! To live life on our own! You gonna waste that on some silver? Perimon'll replace you in a heartbeat!"
Some in the crowd murmur assent, while others don't buy it. "Money now beats promises later!" yells one. "Yeah, get outta the way!" presses a second.
One of the workers tries to shove his way to Tionel. A co-worker reacts in predictable style at getting pushed and throws a punch. The two start going at it, to the heightened cheers of their compatriots.
"No! No! They're the trouble, take it out on them!" yells the spokesman. In a broad sweep of his arm he indicates both the party and the druidic trio.
During all this, the three do nothing. One does affix his gaze on Tionel and coldly informs him, "We are sent by the Circle to stop this. Mediation is at an end."
Tionel Tuesday January 20th, 2004 3:32:09 PM
Tionel first decides to deal with his teammates, who seem afraid to split up the group. In a softer voice, he exasperatedly says, "What do you mean, 'danger'? Since when am I good at fighting anyways? Besides, how do you know there's going to be combat? That's just plain silly. Look, go on ahead. Deal with the orphan situation. This seems like something just as important."
Then, turning to the larger group, he speaks in a calm, rational voice. "Look, I'm sure Perimon doesn't want to get in trouble with the druids. If you guys cause them any trouble, he'll get in trouble, and he doesn't want that to happen. He's a reasonable guy." I hope, Tionel thinks to himself. And if he isn't, I'll make him see reason. "How about this. I'll give each of you six silver for today---that's twice your daily wage, and go talk with Perimon. If he doesn't agree, you can come back tomorrow and try again. Just hold off a day...okay? Nothing difficult with that. You get paid...for doing nothing. Seriously." Then Tionel turns his voice to the spokesman causing the trouble, "And if you think otherwise, perhaps instead of telling others to stand up for themselves, you should step right up here and prove it to me yourself. Say, by an arm-wrestling or drinking contest. That's a better way to decide things, right?"
Xenia Tuesday January 20th, 2004 3:44:20 PM
"You're out of your mind!" Xenia shouts at the leader of the axe guys. "You're crazy if you think you're going to live on any sort of land out there. The Crying Woods is gonna eat you alive.!"
"Have you ever been out there? Tell me. Have you ever really been out there?"
"In fact, I think this is a con. I think you guys are being conned. Yeah! That's it! I knew I heard that name before!" the half-elven girl shouts excitedly. "Isn't Perimon the guy they think is using this settlement scheme as a jumping off point to look for some lost temple or something?"
"Yeah, I heard that down at the Ghost a couple of weeks ago. He's using you as a patsy, a cat's patsy, or cat's paw or whatever!" she shouts at the axe guys. "YOU GUYS ARE BEING SUCKERED!!! Even if you do get a settlement started, this Perimon guy is going to jerk his support as soon as he gets what he wants. Then you'll all be stuck out in the Crying Woods without supply lines or anything. You wanna take your families into that?"
Florin Tuesday January 20th, 2004 6:37:38 PM
Florin looks at Tionel and shakes his head, "We aren't leaving without you Tionel, With our depleted numbers we can't afford not having you." Florin sighs and shakes his head, "Your right there may not be in fighting but what if there is? We do not have Gordo who is a good fighter and we have Bog missing who was a spellcaster. We need all those who are left just incase."
Florin looks back to Bralin, Syr, Xenia and Angus, "We aren't leaving at this moment, I do not like the odds with just the 5 of us, the group is almost cut in half without Tionel. I believe any of you would agree that we can't afford to loose another member with two already missing." Florin looks to Syr and Bralin for his main source of backup on his comments.
Xenia Tuesday January 20th, 2004 8:30:23 PM
"Hey you guys, are you listening?" Xenia whispers to her companions. "I've heard the name Perimon before. Word is, you know, going around. He's setting up this settlement as a staging area to look for some lost city of gold and riches or some such."
"I heard it. Really."
Bralin d20=14 Tuesday January 20th, 2004 9:01:54 PM
The dwarf nods curtly at Florin's words.
"The matter most pressing is avoiding this mob," he tries to point out to all his companions who seem interested in stirring things up more than just getting on the blasted boat.
Upon hearing Tionel's challenge, Bralin takes a step forward so that he is just off the druid's shoulder. His face plainly speaks that 'proving it' to Tionel will have repurcussions. (Intimidate 14)
Angus Wednesday January 21st, 2004 1:05:44 AM
Angus seems exasperated. "A brawl is not my kind of fight. Well music did not calm the savages beasts my next option is magic...."
Angus will attempt to cast a daze spell on each of the combatants in an attempt to cool heads. Angus will do this standing behind Tionel and Bralin.
Syr Wednesday January 21st, 2004 3:14:21 AM
Unsure as to whether Xenia is bluffing, his look seems to be questioning her. He uses an arm to move Tionel behind the dwarf. To the others he says, "Xenia, Angus, and the troublemaker. Stand behind the three of us. Brawling we can handle, but if it turns deadly..."
Looking at Florin, he quietly says, "Just say the word."
Order please (DM MikeK) Wednesday January 21st, 2004 5:47:53 PM
Angus casts a spell and sparkling lights appear in front of the two brawlers. They both stop in surprise, and to get the pretty lights out of there eyes. The trio of druids tense as the mage goes into his casting motion, and don't appear to relax much even though the spell is not directed at them.
The crowd ringleader pulls up a shirtsleeve and starts toward Tionel. "How 'bout I just punch you in....." Syr pulls the druid to the back. Faced with Florin and Bralin instead of Tionel, the man isn't quite so sure of himself.
All of this, combined with the speeches by Tionel and Xenia, has succeeded only in inflaming the crowd. They're no longer sure exactly who they're mad at, but they're plenty mad.
"Clear this dock!" A voice booms out from the back of the dock. The crowd parts as yet another group enters the fray. This one is composed of 20 armed soldiers of the City Guard marching double file through the crowd straight up to the trio of druids. In front of the double column, the captain of the Guard halts his troops, and commands them to face out and draw swords.
Having thus ensured he's got everybody's attention, he demands, "If you're getting on a boat, get on it. If you're not getting on a boat, get off my dock."
Xenia Wednesday January 21st, 2004 6:14:48 PM Phew! Xenia, puffs out a sigh of relief. From over Syrdeth's shoulder she answers his questioning look with a quick whisper. "I meant what I said. I really heard that about Perimon."
Then she waves her arm in the air. "We're here for a boat!" she calls. "Anybody here named Minos?"
And she begins stuffing her haversack into the waterproof bag.
[[ OoC: For the original on Perimon, go to the archives and look at the very first DM post of this, the current Volume. Rereading it, Xenia, technically, shouldn't know about this. It's mentioned that Tionel, Syrdeth, and Angus overhear it in a bar. ]]
Florin Wednesday January 21st, 2004 7:11:12 PM
Florin nods and begins looking around for the boat they are suppose to get on and comments to Syr and Bralin mainly, "Looks like a fight was about to start till the guard showedup. Let us find our boat and leave. Someone grab Tionel if needed and bring him also."
Tionel Wednesday January 21st, 2004 9:10:38 PM
Tionel hmmm's in thought even as the police close in. This Perimon is that self-same noble... There's something fishy about this. Is it all connected? Seeing the men clearing the area, he blinks to awakedness. At least they've broken up this one fight, or will deal with the druids as the city law does... the orphans, he reminds himself. But when they get back from their little trip, he'll have to try and visit this Perimon, or at least find out more about him.
Bralin Wednesday January 21st, 2004 10:03:16 PM
The dwarf nods approvingly at the city guard. Nicely executed
And it appears Tionel is ready to depart with the group. Good.
Bralin looks over the boats, waiting for someone to answer Xenia's query.
Syr Thursday January 22nd, 2004 4:11:48 AM
The elf nods at Xenia's comments as if he suddenly recalls the name. Looking at the druids he calls out, " It might be in your best interest to spend some time with these folk." He smiles at the tree-huggers, "Hopefully, without alienating them."
Making sure to stay behind Tionel, he moves on with the group.
Angus Thursday January 22nd, 2004 10:29:46 AM
Angus appear happy to see the guards. "I almost had to get physical...That just can not happen. Ready to continue on our quest" Angus finishes looking at his group mates
Minos (DM MikeK) Thursday January 22nd, 2004 5:39:34 PM
The presence of 20 bared swords settles tempers extraordinarily quickly. The trio of druids reluctantly give way and allow the gang of men access to their boats. "We will stop this," one of the druids proclaims as he departs, "You will not be allowed to stay.
"I'm Minos" calls another voice from the bottom of a dirty fishing vessel. "Whaddya want?"
Spelunking
Xenia Thursday January 22nd, 2004 6:04:34 PM
Xenia watches the axe guys as they go off to their boat, and the Crying Woods beyond. She shakes her head sadly. "You're gonna get your blood sucked" she says quietly under her breath.
She follows behind Florin and wrinkles her dark nose at the dirty boat. This dirty/smelly thing was getting to be a regular habit.
Florin Thursday January 22nd, 2004 6:06:01 PM
Florin moves towards Minos's boat, "We weretold you would give us a ride. We are helping the druids."
Florin motions Tionel, "You may give him more deails friend, you seem to know the order better then I."
Angus Thursday January 22nd, 2004 7:20:12 PM
Angus speaks with Minos" Minos were is the cabin boy to take and store our belongings." ANgus adds with a smile.
"Minos what is the name of this fine vessel. Do you have an vine for the voyage?" Angus asks
Bralin Thursday January 22nd, 2004 9:55:04 PM
Bralin looks at Angus in complete confusion. "There is likely no cabin boy on this boat," he says in complete seriousness.
The dwarf looks for a ladder or something to get into the boat, and starts down.
Syr Friday January 23rd, 2004 2:17:09 AM
Hopping down into the boat Syr presents his hand to Minos. "What's your opinion on that stuff?" He jerks his head back to indicate the dock ad the druids. "Overall, theose druids are relatively harmless and well-meaning but those loggers seemed resoved." With a shrug of his shoulders, "Anyway, the druids said you would be able to take us to a spot they needed some help with?"
Tionel Friday January 23rd, 2004 11:47:36 AM
"They gave us quite clear directions, you guys," Tionel says. He speaks politely to the fisherman, not yet boarding, and explains the direction and distance they need to go. "Well, can you help us, captain?"
Pay the Ferryman(ADM Al) Friday January 23rd, 2004 1:05:33 PM
The collective company all pile down into the dirty and rather smallish fishing boat.
The source of the voice is a grizzled and gray bearded sailor. The man appraises Florin with shrewd and canny eyes before turning his attention to Angus.
"Eh? Ye want what, lad? Wine? Well, I'll tell ye, me name's Minos and this here fine vessel be The Touch. Ye know the story of another Minos and his touch o' gold? Fool wound up touchin his wife. Kilt her dead. Well, me, I've got a power o' me own. See this hand, lad?" The gray bearded sailor wiggles his fingers in Angus' face. "Jest so happens that anything I touch turns ta wine. Here, shake." And he takes the sorcerer's hand in a surprisingly strong grip.
"HAWHAWHAWHAWHAWSiddown, cabin boy."
Then he turns his attention to Tionel.
"Course I kin hep ye. Who'd ye think took the first guy combin the coast o' the Cryin Woods, eh? I knows just the spot. And I kin takes ye there too. The question ye gots to ask yerself is, does I wants ta hep ye. I seen ye up there greasin palms, and I sez to meself, self, I sez, if those lads yonder kin get a hold o' some dosh jest fer bein belligerent, well, imagine what ye kin get yerself fer actually putting in a hard days work fer these lads. That's what I sez, that is."
"So, whaddya say, kin ye hep ol Minos out with a bit o' cutter?"
DM on Vaca (ADM Al) Friday January 23rd, 2004 2:50:50 PM
Just in case you're wondering, our beloved DM is taking a bit of time off to pour his boundless energies into work.
In the meantime ... ^_^
Bralin Friday January 23rd, 2004 9:44:16 PM
The dwarf all but ignores the sailor. He wasn't asked for money, and wouldn't give it anyway, so the talk is uninteresting.
Bralin finds a space to sit down, and does so. He immediately slips into his standard nearly trance like state, staring at an unidentified spot, apparently oblivious to the talk around him.
Florin Saturday January 24th, 2004 1:38:21 AM
Florin grins and glances to Tionel, "Well friend, you were willing to pay those men on the docks. This fellow seems to be in just as bad of need."
Florin smiles to Minos and nods, "It's nice to meet you Minos, my name is Florin Jadenth, a noble defender of Domi's will."
Tionel Saturday January 24th, 2004 2:44:25 AM
"You combed out the coast first? That means you must be...well..." Tionel politely drops the subject of the man's age. "...a Hero among these fisherman. I bet you know a lot about these parts. "You strike me as a man who appreciates a bit of rotgut. Not only will I pay you well for this expedition, but I hope you will join me in a few free drinks." Tionel grins at the man, and adds, "But I warn you...we should stock up well on the ale and wine before we leave; I tend to drink more than my share as an elf I'm told. And being around water always makes me thirsty, I don't know why."
Angus Saturday January 24th, 2004 10:21:22 AM
ANgus is concerned. " If we are going back to the crying woods I will need more wine. ANyone else need anything. I will go hire a porter since the cabin boy is missing and get us a cask of wine. Will that be enough Tionel? Bralin should I get some ale also?"
Angus surveys the group. "Any other special supplies needed? Xenia do you require anything or you roomie? Anything for Domi Florin?"
Xenia d20+1=4 Saturday January 24th, 2004 11:07:58 AM
"Don't give him anything, Tionel!" Xenia stands, mouth pursed, gloved fists planted on her hips. "This guy is a con! Can't you just hear it in his voice?"
"I bet you've been paid already or something," Xenia thrusts and accusing finger at the boatman. "And if you don't take us out there, we'll ... we'll ... we'll tell on you!" she hisses menacingly.
[[ Intimidate 4 ]]
Syr Sunday January 25th, 2004 2:11:54 PM
After hearing the fisherman's story he looks pointedly at Tionel, "There! See what you started? Will you pay the man so we can get going?"
Coming close to boiling over he glares at Tionel, "We didn't have time to dally on the docks and we did!" Switching to Angus, "We don't have time to get wine and make this a cruise!" Fuming in his seat, "If anything happens to the orphange, you WILL regret it."
Cast Off! (ADM Al) Sunday January 25th, 2004 3:21:10 PM
The gray bearded boatman glares at Xenia for a moment that hangs on the air. Then, like a change in the wind, he bursts into raucous laughter again. "HAW HAWHAWHAW! I never said I wasn't paid already, girlie," Minos says with a twinkle in his eye. "But so long as yer boyfriend, here, is passing out the cash, wouldn't hurt for old Minos ta get him a share, doncha think?"
"Listen to yer friend over there," the old sailor says, to Tionel, a crooked finger indicating Syrdeth. "This be all yer own fault fer temptin us poor deservin with the wicked ways of cash. So, whacha say, buck?" he says, putting an comradely arm over Tionel's shoulder. "Tell old Minos yer not like the rest of the Gold types up above. Grease me palm, and I'll also let in on a little o' what ol Minos' got." He pulls Tionel with him as he wraps Angus, as well, in a conspiratorial huddle. "Ye'll have no need for wine while yer on the deck of The Touch. I've got me own private stock, and it'll be share and shares alike. Like mates, eh buck?" he says gripping Tionel's shoulder in a meaningful gesture.
"'Sides," he says releasing the two and striding aft. "We're not goin ta the Crying Woods."
"Nice ta have ye aboard, Padre," he says, thumping the paladin's breastplate armor as he passes. "And ye as well, Master Dwarf," he says, patting the top of Bralin's head in passing.
"As fer the little fracas yonder," Minos says with a wink and an aside to Syrdeth, fuming in his seat. "I be thinkin the woodsy types can afford ta pull the wood a few inches out o' their bums, if ye take me meaning. But they pays good too," he shrugs.
"We're not goin ta the Crying Woods," he then repeats, taking a dramatic and self important stance next to the tiller. "We be goin to a spot jest off the coast, bucks and buckette. And if we wants ta be getting there any time today, we'd best be on our way."
"So cast off the stern, Master Dwarf," he fires at Bralin. "And if ye can get the bow," to Angus. "Watch the boom, Padre!" he shouts a warning to Florin. "And if ye can pull that wee keg out from under the seat there, Sirrah," he winks at Tionel, "maybe we can sup from the teat of fine mash on the way over."
"Avast, lubbers. We're off!"
Florin Sunday January 25th, 2004 4:58:43 PM
Florin nods okay to Minos and just takes being called a padre in stride. At hearing the comments of money Florin finally pulls a gold piece from his pouch and flips it to Minos, "Here Minos, gets us there and back safe and you earned it for sure."
Special Delivery (DM MikeK) Sunday January 25th, 2004 9:16:05 PM
Just before The Touch pushes off, an orge simply appears on the dock.
"Delivery for Florin!" he bellows, and tosses a wooden box of the darkest wood at the paladin's feet.
The ogre disappears.
The box is made of a fine dark wood with a silver clasp and no lock. Embossed in silver upon the lid is the word "The Catacombs".
Inside are 20 masterwork silvered arrows.
Bralin Sunday January 25th, 2004 9:21:09 PM
Bralin's reverie is broken by the sailor's hand upon his head. Am I a lap dog?!? His face clouds as he glares at Minos.
But Florin seems to take it in stride. Yet another example of the unfathomable nature of these people.
Cast off at the stern? Bralin looks about hopelessly. He has no idea what the man wants.
The ogre is there and gone before he can even react. Bralin gives up finding whatever a "stern" is, and looks on curiously as Florin opens the box.
Syr Monday January 26th, 2004 5:16:44 AM
Seeing that the group is now leaving, the elf calms down and settles down to watch Minos work. "Sir, what can you tell us about these new waters?"
As the ogre makes his delivery, he looks at the bundle Florin receives, "I have to admit those look great but silver? Why silver?"
"We are moving from turtles to boats, I wonder if that is a good thing? Anyone been on a boat before? My only other boat trip was when I was clunked on the head..."
Angus Monday January 26th, 2004 11:06:52 AM
Angus looks expectantly at Minos. " What do you want me to do with or at the bow? I also work much better with a cup of wine in my hand. Can we arrange that...."
Xenia Monday January 26th, 2004 1:04:00 PM
Xenia blushes, visibly, even under the dark of her skin.
She stands sputtering for a moment. And, finally, can only manage, "You ... you ... You are so weird!"
Then the boom swings her way, and she's forced to plop down into a seat to avoid being clocked on the noggin.
Tionel Monday January 26th, 2004 8:36:18 PM
"Ah, ye're a man after me own heart, Minos," Tionel grins, experimenting a bit with the man's gutter argot. "Certainly, we shall be treating yewell, perhaps shower ye in silver, but let us leave that off till after the trip be done and we be back in one piece. In the meantime, I will free this keg," he tugs and does so, "and we shall be off. Lower the plank! Unfurl the sails! Stand to, heave ho, arise the anchor and let us go!" Tionel proceeds to give his crewmates enthusiastic directions, using words like boatswain, furrow, fathoms, fore and aft, and so on. Sitting back at the deck, he hums happily and fiddles with opening the jug. "I always wanted to be a sailor...well, next to a bard." He seems like he'd go on, launch into a personal story, but the smell of the stuff makes him stop as he succeeds in opening it. "Heavens! What is this?"
Sailing Sailing (ADM Al) Monday January 26th, 2004 9:38:32 PM
Minos reaches out a hand and snatches Florin's coin from out of the air. He gives it an experimental bite with is teeth before saying, "Well, I'll have ta thank ye very kindly, Padre. It's nice ta know that the clergy is still the givin type. And, donchee worry none. If there's anyone who kin git ye there and back in the same skin ye left, it's old Minos. Donchee worry on that account."
Then the old boatman becomes a flurry of activity as he jumps from place to place, setting things right and setting them in motion within the boat.
"HERE YE!" he shouts at Bralin. "Does this one understand common," he asks the others in despair. "Here, here, ye takes the rope off the spar here. Like this. Do I have ta be doin everything meself now?"
A box comes out of nowhere and goes sailing (haha) at the old salt's head. He ducks and continues on without looking.
"Doncha go getting yer little titties in an uproar, girlie," he says to Xenia in passing. "Throws yer digestion all ta hell. hehe," he chuckles as he pats her on the bottom and moves on to the fore casting off there as well.
"Ah, I see you struck gold, mate," he says to Tionel holding the uncorked jug, and he claps the elf on the back, before sweeping a dirty tin cup up from the bottom of the boat. He flicks some green bilge water out of the cup and over the side, then wipes it clean with the end of his shirt. "This," he says, with an air of reverence, "is what I calls me special sour cane mash. Good for whatever ails ye. A bit o' this and whatever it is, won't be botherin ye no mores. Heheee. At least till ye sobers up."
"Here, here, share it round." He pours some cloudy amber liquid into the cup and presses it into Angus' hands. The smell that wafts up from the cup is slightly sweet, with a kick that would kill germs in a 10 foot radius. "Ooop, gots to take the tiller," he shouts jumping back across the boat as it drifts aimlessly out and away from the dock.
Minos takes the tiller in hand, and in direct opposition to his erratic personal manner, guides the boat with a smooth and even hand, such that the party is soon headed cleanly and safely away from the Floating City docks.
"Ye asked about the waters out there, lad," Minos addresses Syrdeth. "I can't rightly tell ye much, I'm afraid. That is ta say, the waters above are same as the waters anywhere along the coast. Not much ol Minos by himself couldn't handle. But, yer not stayin above. Buck before ye went below, and I recon that's where ye'll be followin."
Florin Tuesday January 27th, 2004 1:56:09 AM
Florin smiles at the actions of Minos and is alittle shoecked when the box with the arrows he ordered is thrown into the boat by the ogre.
Florin smiles as he picks one arrow up and studies it abit before nodding and placing them in a quiver he has. Florin thinks and taps the box the arrows orginally came in, "If you like Minos you can keep this box."
Florin smiles as Syr makes the comment on the arrows and nods to the man, "You never know when we may need weapons of this particular metal, I have heard that some creatures require this type to harm them but I have never personally ran into one."
Florin grins as a thought comes to mind, "Me and Xenia has weapons that could harm a creature you might need silver to hurt, how many of you have one also? It might be good to know who does and doesn't. I can share a few of these arrows with someone if needed." Florin shrugs a moment after thinking of the 9gps a arrow he spent for the masterword silver arrows.
Angus d20+8=10 Tuesday January 27th, 2004 4:04:40 PM
Angus is caught off guard by the appearing and disappearing Ogre and quickly scan the area for the spell that caused it (spellcraft check 10), but is not quick enough to discern the origins
Angus takes the sour cane mash and tests a healthy swig to test and quickly passes the cup the the closest group member before the effect take hold.
Syr Tuesday January 27th, 2004 4:28:02 PM
Syr looks down at his hands, "With me, it's pretty much what you see is what you get. These haved served me well in the past and I hope continue to do so." With a shrug, "I'm not the greatest with sharp instruments."
The elf nods at Minos' words, "Just curious but I guess you will be waiting for us to come back? Do you have provisions for more than 1 day just in case?"
Looking around at the others in the boat, "Still have the wand, I hope?"
Bralin Tuesday January 27th, 2004 4:57:32 PM
The poor befuddled dwarf shakes his head uncomprehendingly at the boatman. Both the terms and the slang are so completely beyond him that he resolves the situation by totally ignoring the mad sailor.
Relegating Minos and his ravings to the corner of his mind titled 'That which I don't understand', Bralin eagerly responds to the comfortable topic of weapons.
"My dagger is enchanted," he replies to Florin, "And I carry spells to enchant sling stone and axe blade for a short time."
Xenia d20+6=24 Tuesday January 27th, 2004 4:58:20 PM
Xenia is ready to scream like a doused cat, then suddenly sinks into an unnatural calm.
At Florin's mention of silvered projectiles, she opens the water proof bag and removes a pouch from her haversack. From inside the pouch, she removes a silvered sling bullet.
"I have ten of these," she says. Coldly and deliberately she walks it across the back of her knuckles. Then replaces the bullet in the pouch, the pouch in her haversack, and then reseals the waterproof bag.
Covertly, her eyes watch Minos at the tiller. Time will come. Time will come, and revenge is a dish best tasted cold.
[[ Slight of Hand 24 ]]
Tionel d20+10=20 Wednesday January 28th, 2004 12:41:49 AM
Tionel easily leans against some safe ropes and tosses a large gulp back. Having tasted dwarven sour whiskeys and halfling piped ciders, he's used to drinks of most kinds...but this! "Exquisite," he murmurs, and sips some more as his taste buds dissolve. "Say, Angus, take out that pipe of yours, I know a good sea chanty..." He attempts to lift the spirit of the group and enjoy the rough riding of the sea with a rousing chorus of a dirty song involving mermaids, a lost drunken sailor, and a magic ring. (go me! Perform of 20.)
Over The Not So Bounding Main (ADM Al) Wednesday January 28th, 2004 7:35:01 AM
The boat pulls further and further out into Turtle Lake. Looking behind, the tiers of Floating City recede in the distance. If one were to crane one's neck and look upwards, one might just see the edge of the Open Air level far up above.
The party speaks mostly of weapons. Angus takes a mouthful of their boatman's Special Sour Cane Mash and then passes it on to Tionel. Contrary to the name, the mixture is pleasantly sweet. It goes down smoothly, like a warm liquid honey. It's not until a few moments later, that the burn sets in.
[[ Those who've drunk the Special Sour Cane Mash make a Fortitude save vs. DC 10 or spit back up in a spray of amber alcohol. Once over the initial surprise, no Fortitude check will be necessary. You many all partake of it if you'd like. But there may be a Fortitude check later for impairment if you consume too much. ]]
The sun rises from behind the towering city and bathes the boat in a comfortable warmth. The gentle motion of the boat on the water is comfortable and lulling, almost hypnotic in it's way. Minos, himself, seems a different person out on the water, mirroring the calm expansive power of the lake.
"Ye see yonder rocky crag?" Minos says, breaking the silence and pointing to an indistinct brown and tan colored break in the otherwise dark green wall of the distant Crying Woods. "That's where we be headed. From here, I'd say it be another two or three hours sailin to the spot ye wants ta be. From there, what ye does is up to yeselves. I kin wait a day or three, but after that, I must be makin me way back."
Tionel still has the wand, unless he has slipped between the cracks in time and has done something with it there.
Angus d20+1=12 d20+7=20 Wednesday January 28th, 2004 8:26:06 AM
Angus is able to hold down the sour cane mash (Fort check 12) and asks Tionel "make sure that jug makes it back around, that is not bad" Then Anugs yells to the back "Minos excellent drink, thanks."
Angus asks the group "Why are we all concerned about silver weapons? I have a few silver sling bullet, but as you have seen I prefer no weapon use at all and usually just relay on my magic."
Angus then takes out his flute and begins to play in time with Tionel (Perform 20).
What a duet.
Xenia Wednesday January 28th, 2004 11:36:45 AM
Xenia enjoys the scenery, and occasionally removes a glove and trails a hand through the cool darkish waters of the lake. Being out on the water is nice. If she'd thought it would be this nice, she would have packed a picnic lunch.
"Anyone here ever been underwater?" she asks in a voice lulled casual by the warm sun and the rocking boat.
Syr Wednesday January 28th, 2004 2:29:19 PM
Pointing back at the top level of the city, "Florin, what do you think of getting a house up there someday. I've always dreamed of living living up there."
As the duet continues to play, Syr's eyes begin to droop. He takes the rocking of the boat and the soothing music as a sign to study the inside of his eyelids, so he does.
Florin Wednesday January 28th, 2004 3:49:19 PM
Florin thinks as he looks up at where Syr points and shakes his head, "My father is a noble and lives close to that level. I prefer to stay as far away from there as possible inless it is to sink my longsword blade into his...err..anyway I prefer the level we are on or so really. Many nobles look down on common folk and I think it would get to most of us if you seen that everyday."
Florin shrugs and looks out over the lake as they travel and pulls out some of the berries and fruit from his trail rations and begins chewing on some of it while pulling the water skin from his waist knowing that Minos shouldn't be offended since Minos keeps calling him a padre.
Bralin Wednesday January 28th, 2004 5:10:34 PM
The dwarf looks up at the highest level with distaste. "Too high," he opines.
In fact, now that he thinks about it, there is entirely too little of anything overhead. Its far too...open...out here on top of the water in a boat.
Bralin concentrates on just looking down and blocking out all the space that surrounds him.
Tionel d20+5=19 Wednesday January 28th, 2004 10:51:41 PM
"Thank you, Minos..." Lazily, he takes another long pull from the draught, then passes it over to Angus. By now, after a few drinks, he's relaxed quite a bit... He idly listens to the conversation about weapons and shakes his head, chuckling softly. "Why worry about weaponry and killing, friends? Life is meant to be savored. Here we are, on the open sea, a bottle of wine, a good song and the sun shining. This," he waves his hands around grandly, "is true adventure, my friends!" He hops up to his feet and with the grace of his inhuman heritage hops up to the front and breathes in the brisk air, exulting in the faint splash and the clear sky.
Man ... um, Elf ... um, Dwarf ... Heck, Everybody Overboard (ADM Al) Wednesday January 28th, 2004 11:59:22 PM
As the city recedes behind, the shore of the Crying Woods, conversely, grows ahead. The view resolves into the familiar impenetrable green wall of vegetation fronted by a strip of white sandy beach. Different, this time is the outcropping that thrusts it's way from the forest to the waterline like a large gray slug questing for a drink.
The angle of the sun tells all that the day is a tad over half done, when Minos lashes the tiller and begins leaping about the boat. The old salt lets out ropes here and ropes there, bringing the sail down and tying it to the boom, in a manner neater than you would expect of someone of his erratic disposition.
"This be it, bucks and buckette. Heave to 'cause 'X' marks the spot." He tosses an anchor off the fore of the boat and it hits with a splash, and then sinks into the gray-green depths of the lake. "By me reckoning, this be where Mister Druid's Helper before ye went over the side. And I expects ye'll be wantin to do the same."
Syr Thursday January 29th, 2004 2:09:07 PM
Syr rouses himself as the motion stops and looks around. As Minos tosses the anchor overboard he calls out to him, "Much appreciated for the smooth saling." Letting a finger trail in the water, Syr pulls it out, "Good, chilly but not cold."
He removes his boots and carefully places them aside. He gives his watertight bag one last pull to ensure that it doesn't leak and bounces up. "Let's see what you got Tionel. If you turn me into a squirrel or something you are a dead elf." He smiles to show confidence in his flakey friend.
Once Tionel is done, he promptly dives into the water and swims around to the anchor chain. "Minos, why don't you come with us? The water is fine."
Xenia Thursday January 29th, 2004 3:33:48 PM
Xenia looks dubious as Syr jumps over the side of the boat and into the water.
"Um, I can't swim. You know I can't swim, don't you? How we gonna see down there? I mean, it looks dark. I mean, you know, anything could be down there, you know. I'm ... "
The half-elven girl looks on the verge of hyper-ventalating.
"Oh, framble! Just do it Tionel! Before I chicken out." She closes her eyes. "Do it."
Florin Thursday January 29th, 2004 4:10:59 PM
Florin looks to Xenia abit suprised that she can't swim when they are living on a floating city on water, he moves up to her and touches her hand, "Stay close to me Xenia and I'll help you out when we get into the water, just remember to stay as calm as you can."
Florin looks to Tionel, "Ready as can be Tionel my friend." Florin waits now, glad he also added a layer of good polish and such to his boots also.
Angus Thursday January 29th, 2004 7:34:02 PM
Angus takes one last swing of the sour cane mash, checks his water tight bag and looks to Tionel.
"I can swim, but only for survial. This body is not for strenous activity. I am ready for this new adventure. Let me have, and lets get going. Actually, what are we finding for the Druids again?????"
Bralin Friday January 30th, 2004 10:03:51 AM
The dwarf stands, draws his axe, and waits for Tionel to do his stuff.
"Do you think the bottom is stable?" he asks, looking over the side. Bralin doesn't plan on swimming.
Tionel Friday January 30th, 2004 2:17:37 PM
Tionel tosses the old man a platinum piece. "A tip, Minos. Say, you will be waiting for us when we come back, right?" After the odl man answers, Tionel dutifully begins tapping people with the wand when they seem ready. "You think you're going to go in your armor?" He shakes his head. "I don't suggest it. "I wouldn't worry, Xenia. I'll go first, and make sure the way's clear." Tionel strips down to some fish-dotted shorts and taps himself with the wand, then anyone else who has missed being tapped, and finally hops in. First, he checks by taking a mouthful of water in, and trying to awkwardly breathe it. Then, if successful, he nods to the others and dives deep, swimming towards the cave's bottom and looking up."
Water Water Everywhere (ADM Al) Friday January 30th, 2004 3:07:25 PM
As with Florin before, Minos snatches Tionel's coin out of the air. "Yer much too good to me, Sirrah Elf," he says, a trace of obsequiousness creeping into his voice. "Ye kin bet Ol Minos will be here when ye gets back. Fer the kind likes o' yerself, ye kin bet on it." Then he looks on as the group queues up for their dose of magic.
One by one you each either jump, fall or have to be pushed into the drink. The water is, as Syrdeth put it, chilly, but not cold. Bracing, actually. But those familiar with the out of doors, the sea or both, would recognize that prolonged submersion may bring blue to the lips, cause memory loss, and eventually, even death through loss of body heat.
Breathing water under the protection of the spell doesn't turn out to be as difficult as may have been imagined. Very much like breathing in the air. Movement, however, is a different story. Those in armor, sink at various rates, depending on the weight of their armor. Florin and Bralin sink rather rapidly. And it may occur to them, that too rapid a descent may have an effect similar to a fall would in the air above. An attempt at swimming may provide some measure of control in this.
Those without armor or weighty possessions, conversely, have the exact opposite problem. The tendency here is to float, or drift without balance or control. Even after achieving some manner of neutral buoyancy, those with less weighty dispositions, find that they tend to be at the mercy of random currents and must swim to compensate.
[[ Let's get mass displacy here. If you're within +-5 pounds of your lower medium encumbrance limit, you have just enough weight to float gently to the bottom. Over that, and you're a sinker. Under that and you're a floater. Either can be compensated for by beating a swim check of DC 10 with no Penalties due to the fact that you want to sink here. There are also other ways to manage the decent as well. Once bottom is reached all have footing. ]]
The water here is a murky green. The lake bottom is a thin layer of light sludgy mud over a firmer bed of the same sand that covers the beach. Each step raises a small cloud of particles into the surrounding water. Dim light filters down from the surface, a distance that you figure must be some 30 feet. The effect is eerie, unlike simple darkness in that there is a sense of exposure, the feeling that one is out in the open and bare to attack at any time. The feeling that anything could emerge from the gloom at any time.
[[ Spot checks from everyone, please. ]]
Angus d20=7 Friday January 30th, 2004 8:31:56 PM
Angus is a floater, since he carries nothing heavy as he does not want to burden his frail muscles. In fact he is having a heck of a time sinking, which he is not (rolled 7).
Angus goes back to the surface, which is in fact not far. Sticks his head above water and asks Minos "Do you have a spare archor or something? I can not seem to get to the bottom. I will give you a silver piece per pound of equipment up to say 40 pounds, but remember I will not be bringing it back." Angus ducks back under water to breath and comes back up. "So what do you have for a water breathing misfit that can't swim to the bottom, eh Captain?"
Minos (ADM Al) Friday January 30th, 2004 8:38:15 PM
"HAWHAWHAWHAW!" the old salt laughs good-naturedly when Angus bobs to the surface hair dripping wet.
"Why doncha climb down the anchor rope, son?" he suggests.
Bralin d20=7 d20+5=19 Saturday January 31st, 2004 11:21:49 AM
Ignoring Tionel's advice, the dwarf crashes into the water like a rather large boulder and rather quickly heads for the lake floor. Too quickly, in fact.
(Swim 7)
Bralin holds his shield up over his head (parachute-like) in an attempt to slow the rate a bit. Arriving at the lake floor (one way or another), he looks around grimly through the murk, searching for both his companions and any dangers. His axe is ready in his hand.
(Spot 19, darkvision help?)
(OOC - Bralin's equipment doesn't come close to his 100# limit. I added the weight of Bralin himself, and it got a lot more realistic.)
Xenia d20+9=24 Saturday January 31st, 2004 11:29:10 AM
"Eep," Xenia gives the smallest of squeals before becoming a splash in the lake. She forces herself to keep her eyes open, and finds herself drifting slowly downward. Real or imagined, she immediately feels that distinctive tightness in her chest that tells the body it must breath or die.
She kicks and flails madly in the water. Then, seeing a shape that her split second of vision says might be Florin, she reaches out for his arm.
[[ Spot 24 ]]
Syr d20+5=21 d20+8=19 Saturday January 31st, 2004 1:52:28 PM
Syr swims effortlessly in the water. Seeing the mage's trouble he helps manuever Angus over to the chain and swims beside him on the descent down. He spares a moment's glance as the dwarf sinks right by him and thinks to himself, he should have used the anchor chain... Reaching the bottom he looks around for the others (Spot 19).
Florin d20=9 d20+5=9 Saturday January 31st, 2004 9:55:40 PM
Florin jumps in, he is lucky enough not to be to heavily encumbered and is glad he has his shield strapped to his back so it doesn't incumber his swimming to much but he still fails his swim check but is able to keep floating some what.
After jumping in he quickly reaches out to grab Xenia's hand (reflex 9 to grab Xenia's hand) Rather he grabs her hand or not he speaks calmly to her, "Xenia, stay calm. You wear that necklace I gave you so remember that Domi protects you and trust."
Tionel d20+2=14 d20+7=18 Monday February 2nd, 2004 4:01:58 AM
Jumping in, Tionel is again overwhelmed by the urge to try out what he'd felt in the cave...but not wanting to look like a fool, he pushes the feelings down and instead swims like a normal being, albeit with some difficulty (14 on check). Pushing through the murk at the bottom, he wonders suddenly what is at the other end of this thing. Some sort of magical source, the druids said... Plots and ideas run through his mind, andtends not to be paying to his sruroundings as he goes on, but his elvish eyes easily catch peculiarities around him. (Spot 18)
20000 Leagues? (ADM Al) d8=5 Monday February 2nd, 2004 7:50:23 AM
Some of you find that the water is your element. All, however, are surprised that the body is so amazingly buoyant. Even the bone-and-muscle dwarf touches bottom with no more than a healthy cloud of sediment raised upon landing.
Now that you are all firmly on the bottom and free of the disorientation of the decent, what small details that are available, make themselves known to your eye. A knee high carpet of sea grass covers the silty bottom. It waves in the current, and, along with the shifting, flickering light that filters down from above, gives the impression of constant motion.
Fish dart in a mysterious random dance, both individually, and in schools. None of them seems tremendously large. Though both scale and distance is difficult to judge in this world of shifting light. Even Bralin's Darkvision is somewhat daunted by conditions here.
For all you can see in your immediate area, you might as well be in a large grassy field. A large, empty, grassy field. Peering into the gloom, though, seems like it mmight allow you to pick shapes out of the shifting landscape.
[[ Spot check again, please. This one's easier as you are firmly on the lake bed. Visibility is 50 feet except for Bralin at 60 feet.]]
Angus d20+3=13 Monday February 2nd, 2004 10:00:45 AM
Angus once he finally reaches the bottom is amazed by the new and wonderful world. Angus cranes his neck this way and that taking in all of the views.
Angus attempts to speak and see how the magic effected him and his spellcasting ability if problems arise.
Spot check 13
Bralin d20+5=22 Monday February 2nd, 2004 11:39:28 AM
Bralin sets down in the silt and gazes around. Oddly, the water and darkness resembles the visibility and closeness he is accustomed to underground. He snorts in realization that he prefers underwater to on top of the water.
The dwarf takes a few experimental swings with his axe to get a feel for the water's effects on its movement.
He looks at Florin, points in the direction he thinks the shore is in and shrugs his shoulders questioningly.
[Spot 22]
Syr d20+8=24 Monday February 2nd, 2004 12:35:38 PM
As Syr waits for the cloud of silt to settle he bends down and feels the lake bottom with his hand. His face lights up as he thinks of the stories he can tell the kids about walking along the bottom.
He searches around for Tionel, knowing the wand and the druid are the things he needs to protect the most. Once seen, Syr swims/walks near the druid and searches the surroundings for any caves or structures (Spot 24).
Xenia d20+9=22 Monday February 2nd, 2004 12:41:48 PM
Xenia thrashes in the water as she sinks further and further away from the surface, the light, and the air. She holds Florin's arm in a death grip. His words penetrate her panic, and the glimmer of a possibility crystallizes within her mind. It could be. It just might be. That the reason she cannot breath is because she is holding her breath.
The thought of lake water flooding into her mouth and nose, throws her into near panic again. And then she looks into Florin's eyes. And as his words echo in her ears, she trusts and lets go. Like the moment after leaping into dark and empty space, Xenia feels suspended. And then she can breath again.
Not water, but an intense giddy relief floods the young half-elf's body, and she hugs herself to the paladin in a paroxysm of joyous relief. "Thank you," she smiles up at Florin, mouthing the words, unsure whether speaking underwater would be wise, or even possible.
On the bottom, she gazes around herself in momentary awe at the alien landscape under the surface of the lake, before Bralin's no-nonsense example snaps her back to the mission at hand and she gazes about her for danger, or, possibly, some clue as to where they should be headed next.
[[ Spot 22 ]]
Florin d20+1=21 Monday February 2nd, 2004 1:34:19 PM
Florin smiles to Xenia as she finally calms down and gets use to the water and the new feelings. Florin gives Xenia a gentle hug underwater and then lets her go before they hit bottom. Florin himself feels abit of panic when he sinks in the waer to the bottom but is glad to supress it.
Once he is on the bottom with the others he looks around quickly and nods to Bralin. Florin pulls glaive slowly from his backpack thinking it may be the most useful. He uses the but of the glaive to write as best he can, "Which way is the cave, anyone have a guess?"
(Spot:21 A natural 20 for once.)
Tionel d20+7=14 Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 12:17:47 AM
The elf wades through the water, amazed at this whole thing. (Btw, Tionel is only wearing a loincloth, and a belt with a waterproof sack attached and the wand hooked on. He left all weapons in the boat.) He chortles at the amusing colors. "I thought everything would be dark," he blurbles, probably indecipherable to the others.
An Octopus' Guardin? (ADM Al) Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 2:35:14 AM
Angus tests his speaking voice underwater and finds that the spell allows full and unimpaired vocalization. In fact, hearing, aside from a slight echo-like distortion, seems normal as well.
And, perhaps it's because he is so intent on his experimentation, that he, and oddly, the burbling elf, are the only ones who fails to see the dark shape floating just at the outer fringe of visibility. At this point, it is no more than an area of darker murk against the generally murky depths, with no more detail than a shadow. It's a broad flattish humped shadow, floating, perhaps, some three to ten feet above the lakebed according to your unreliable sense of scale. Shapes at the edges of the shadow, occasionally flex and bend and the shape tilts to different points of equilibrium.
What seems clear after a moment of observation, is that whatever it is, either has not seen you yet, or is unconcerned by your presence. This is discerned, by the fact that the distance between you and it, seems not to change.
Syr d20+8=27 Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 2:17:07 PM
The elf moves around the water with a smile on his face enjoying every minute of the new environment. Syr sees the dark shape at the edge of his vision and elbows Tionel to get his attention. Pointing at the figure, he decides to swim closer to see what it is. He approaches it with a swimming motion while still staying a safe distance away and tries to figure out the nature of the shape or possibly the entrance to the cave they heard about(spot 27).
Bralin Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 3:27:29 PM
Spotting both the object and Syr swimming forward to take a look, Bralin propels himself forward to accompany the monk.
Xenia Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 3:40:13 PM
Xenia's eyes widen like a startled cat as her eyes dart for cover and find none. For a brief moment, she considers the tall wavy sea grass, then rejects the idea as the rather unpleasant clouds of silt rise with every step they take.
Instead, she keeps behind and to the right of Florin. She pulls her sling from it's place at her belt and readies a sling bullet.
Florin d20+1=19 Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 8:43:29 PM
Florin glances as Syr and Bralin start to move towards the dark shape at the edge of vision and also moves foreward to look for the cave that was spoke about. Florin keeps his glaive ready and glances over at Xenia as they move foreward, makeing sure her and the others stay close together just in case.
(Spot:19)
Angus d20+3=22 Wednesday February 4th, 2004 7:47:03 AM
Angus is distracted by the new and exciting experience. Seeing the others move forward, he follows taking in all of the sights. (Spot 23)
Angus is considering his flute. What would it sound like underwater. Will have to try after finding out why Syr is swimming away.
And the shadow is ... (ADM Al) Wednesday February 4th, 2004 3:19:29 PM
The shadow draws into visual range, as the group approaches through the field of waving sea grass. Details slowly creep to the mind's eye like a shape drawing nearer through the fog. A large humped body. Four blade like flippers. A blunt head on a short neck.
The group is still a ways off, and the creature is still somewhat dark and indistinct. But already you can tell that it is a turtle. A very large turtle. But it's not as though you haven't seen one of those before.
Syrdeth, Florin and Angus, eying the beast with particular care, notice that it's head occasionally darts outward in a quick stabbing motion then pulls back again. Syrdeth, particularly observant, notices a spot on the lakebed near the turtle, that doesn't seem to wave in the same way that the rest does.
[[ Syrdeth and Tionel had successful swim checks. Swimming, they can move 1/4 speed, or 1/2 speed with a full round action. The rest (Or Syrdeth and Tionel should they opt for walk over swimming), with firm footing on the bottom, can move at 1/2 speed on a typical Move Action. Swimming will allow movement in three dimensions, but is slower. For now, I'm assuming that all are walking, even though you've described using swimming motions to aide yourselves. ]]
Angus Wednesday February 4th, 2004 4:35:37 PM
Angus looks at the turtle. "Thats a big one. Would not want to be snapped at by that."
Angus looks around again at all of the now walk/swimming memebers of the group. "Ok now, what are we suppose to retrive, and what ever it is let us not disturbe the big guy over there. " Angus points out the turtle.
"Does any one want me to try a light cantrip for more illumination. I kind of want to attempt a spell underwater as I never have before."
Xenia d20+9=14 d20+9=27 Wednesday February 4th, 2004 9:31:04 PM
Xenia keeps moving forward behind Florin. While the others watch the turtle she scans the rest of the area for danger. He sling is still at the ready.
[[ Spot 14 / Listen 27 ]]
Bralin Wednesday February 4th, 2004 9:57:30 PM
By the stone, another turtle. Bralin grimaces to himself as he plods forward, working his way as best he can to the more nimble elves.
Tionel d20+7=13 d20+7=17 Wednesday February 4th, 2004 10:21:26 PM
Tionel lightly keeps swimming, and enjyos watching the pluimes of dirt following each other person. He glances up, (Spot 13!) and "The turtle!" he blurbs excitedly, pointing at last, then realizing everyone else already saw it. Reacting swiftly but not alarmingly fast in this water, he moves forward, and motions for the others to stop while he goes on to the turtle. Approaching it, he tries to exude a sense of non-danger, of gentleness and all-around passivity. When it's not too far away (30 feet or less) he lets out a soft, friendly hum through the water, not too loud, just a sort of greeting. Reaching into his sack, which he opens reluctantly knowing that it's going to soak some essentials, he gathers up a large jar labelled "Turtle Treates" and deftly unscrews the cap, gathering one of the tasty honey-coated fly-things, closing the lid before the rest escapes, and moving towards it humming friendly-like, with turtle-treats extended.
(I traded for the turlte treats in the iwnter contest :) Do they give me a bonus on my wild empathy check? If not, I got a total of a 17 on my make friends test.)
Tionel will motion the others to stay back a few rounds while he makes friends with the turtle and tries to both figure out if it's the same turtle from earlier that escaped and if so why, and make friends with it. (Question: Could this be my animal companion friend?)
Syr Thursday February 5th, 2004 3:58:07 AM
The elf doesn't give the turtle a second look once he realizes what it is. Waiting until the others catch up he points at the 'different' spot on the lakebed, "I see something there. Could be what we are looking for? Angus, Do you have any spells that might help with this?" He moves toward the spot by walking while using his hands to push him forward faster through the water.
Florin Thursday February 5th, 2004 11:50:49 AM
Florin moves foreward with the others, staying towards the font but following the others who seem to be better moving in the water. He keeps his glaive ready.
Romancing the Turtle (ADM Al) Thursday February 5th, 2004 1:25:25 PM
Angus asks whether he should cast a light spell. Syrdeth asks if he has any spells that might help.
Florin moves at the front of the main group.
Xenia stands behind him ready with her sling. She sees nothing else threatening.
Bralin plods along trying to keep up.
Tionel motions for the group to hang back and approaches the turtle. As he approaches, he sees the head of the large animal dart out with surprising speed, and snatch at a fish with it's beak-like mouth. A fine cloud of what can only be blood mists the water, and the head of the unlucky fish, cleanly cut, floats gently into the sea grass below.
At about 30 feet, the dapper elf stops and begins crooning. The turtle ceases all motion and simply hangs suspended in the water for a moment. On occasion it twitches a flipper to maintain equilibrium. Even within 30 feet Tionel is too far away to pick the kind of detail that would allow him to discern the animal's temper. But there is a distinct impression that it is watching him. He undoes his waterproof sack and removes a jar of Turtle Treats. He opens the jar and removes one of the treats. Then Tionel slowly approaches the large still floating turtle.
It's hard to tell one turtle from another known or unknown, wild or domestic. Especially when you don't have them side by side for comparison. You might be able to tell if you were able to get closer and inspect it in more detail. But, for now, it's just a big hard shelled reptile.
One thing both Tionel and Syrdeth do see from this distance, is a large dark hole in the sea grass to the right of the turtle.
[[ Tionel, everything I know about being underwater tells me not to, but I'll give you a chance on your gear. Give me a Slight of Hand check. Beat DC25 and everything is dry. Beat DC20 and everything is slightly damp. Otherwise, it's all full of water. This goes for the jar of Turtle Treats as well as your gear. ]]
[[ At this point, I'll put everyone at about 40 feet out from the turtle with Syrdeth on the right side at about 35. Tionel at 25 feet. ]]
Syr Friday February 6th, 2004 2:51:05 AM
The elf ignores Tionel, assuming that the elf is off on one of his crazed schemes again. To the others, "I think we have a winner! There is a hole near the turtle. Assuming Tionel isn't eaten, why don't we head over there?"
Shaking his head at Florin, "Hey! Do you think we can put a muzzle and a leash on him?" He gestures to Tionel.
Florin Friday February 6th, 2004 5:03:34 AM
Florin grins at Syr's comment and claps the man on the shoulder with his free hand, "I fear his freindliness towards animals one day will get the better of him. Let us move foreward to the hole and everyone keep a eye on Tionel." With that said Florin slowly makes his way foreward, still holding his glaive and thinking to himself, if it attacks I better jab for the neck and head.
Xenia d20+9=29 Friday February 6th, 2004 7:43:42 AM
Xenia frowns with concern, turning her dark bow of a mouth into a pout. Still, she follows behind Florin, skirting out and to the right to keep a clear shot in case Tionel should need help.
Very quickly, she looks around again to make sure nothing is sneaking up on them.
[[ Spot 29 !!! ]]
Bralin Friday February 6th, 2004 8:03:41 AM
The dwarf regards the turtle with suspicion. Thats a really big mouth its got there.
Axe out, and ready for anything, Bralin plods up next to Florin and advances with him.
Like Syr, he pretty much ignores Tionel.
Angus d20+3=9 Friday February 6th, 2004 9:07:34 AM
Angus looks for the hole that Syr motioned to, but cant find it (spot 9) "What hole, where?"
Angus does'nt care about the hole right now. That is one big turtle to look at. Angus whispers mostly to himself. "Go get him Tionel..."
Tionel Friday February 6th, 2004 2:55:13 PM
Tionel moves closer, trying to make friends with the turtle, and while making similar friendly noises, reaches into the pouch and removes some spell components...casting a spell, but making no overt harming gestures... casting charm animal if he can. (DC 16 to resist) Whether the charm has taken effect or not, he should still appear to at least be a non-threatening being, Tionel figures. So, he moves forward with the turtle treats, and attempts to offer them to the turtle.
(I figured everything he had brought with him was soaked :) Still, he hasn't brought too much with him.)
It Loves You, Yeah? No? Yeah? (ADM Al) Friday February 6th, 2004 3:58:57 PM
The group moves nearer the hole. They try giving Tionel and the turtle as wide a berth as possible. This is difficult, considering that the aquatic reptile is directly next to the hole.
Xenia sees nothing threatening.
Angus sees nothing much at all. Oh, there it is. Well within the reach of the turtle's neck it would seem.
Water floods into Tionel's waterproof bag. The damage to his gear is, as of yet, unknown. Water floods into the jar of Turtle Treats. They don't seem much worse for the wear. Instead of being dried flies in honey, they become hydrated flies in honey.
Tionel speaks the words to a spell. The turtle, if effected, shows no outward signs. When Tionel moves within 10 feet, however, a subtle change seems to come over the animal. With an economical twitch of it's flippers, it turns, and the blunt crest of it's head orients directly on Tionel. It's beak-like mouth drifts open revealing a hooked razor sharp edge. It's broad flat tongue can be seen within. Small worm-like appendages writhe upon the surface of the tongue, as if scenting the water.
Aside from this, it remains floating in the same spot as before.
As the group nears the hole all they can see is the mouth of a dark cave-like opening nestled in the sloping lakebed. Even Bralin, with his dwarven eyes only sees dark stone extending back to the limits of vision.
Tionel Saturday February 7th, 2004 2:27:50 AM
The elf nervously swallows, and takes a breath to prepare himself, calming down. With one steady move, he presses the glop of turtle-bait stuff against the tongue and withdraws the rest of his hand before the mouth can snap around it. Hopefully. (If the turtle does begin to attack Tionel, then...gah! If not, and if it just eats the food, then Tionel will feed it another glop, and then another, at the same time, with his other hand gently rubbing the side of the shell.)
Xenia Saturday February 7th, 2004 11:00:30 AM "Tionel," Xenia whispers tensely to herself. She ceases movement toward the hole entirely. And, gnawing anxiously at her full lower lip, she stands ready with loaded sling.
Florin Sunday February 8th, 2004 12:58:47 AM
Florin continues heading towards the cave, keeping a eye out for Tionel also as he doesn't want him to get eaten or attacked.
Bralin Sunday February 8th, 2004 8:38:16 PM
Bralin considers the elf. He is either uncommonly brave or incredibly stupid. The dwarf is having some trouble making a determination.
However, that is obviously the hole, AND Tionel has got the beast distracted.
Intently watching the mammoth beast, Bralin heads into the dark opening.
Angus Sunday February 8th, 2004 9:33:28 PM
Angus is wondering if Tionel is himself dipped in honey and hopeing not. Angus can not tell what the turtle will or is doing. Angus keeps quite and still.
Syr Monday February 9th, 2004 3:00:18 AM
Seeing the turtle's mouth makes the elf pause. After a moment, he lets out a defeated sigh and heads toward Tionel. Once there, he will either offer help or slide by the two and head for the entrance to the cave,
Turtle Heaven, and Beyond (ADM Al) Monday February 9th, 2004 7:35:54 AM As if in slow motion, the razor sharp edges of the turtle's beak close upon the dapper elf's hand, slicing through sinew, muscle, and bone in a misty spray of blood. Or so some less optimistic minds might imagine.
In reality, the turtle waits until Tionel's hand is well clear before slowing closing around the honey covered fly. The lids over it's large dark eyes drop as well, as if in a moment of sheer bliss. If turtles could smile, this one would be doing so.
The rest of the party is scattered at various places and distances in and around the hole. All, however, are on the side generally opposite that occupied by Tionel and the large turtle. All that Florin and Angus see in the murky depths of the hole is the white sand of the lakebed fading into some darker rocky surface that looks like it may be covered in some brown or green plant-life. Syrdeth, Xenia, and, Tionel (should he choose to look in, see farther within. Where the dim light from above ends, the rock becomes bare and dark. The surface is uneven, but does not appear treacherous to their eye. Bralin, can see a full 60 feet down the length of what appears to him to be some sort of tunnel. The tunnel's aspect shifts in size and orientation, to such an extent that he is sure that this is not man-made. Though the size of the tunnel does become smaller with distance, it appears to him that it is large enough that it will bar the passage of no one in the party.
[[ Roll Knowledge Nature, all those that have it. Knowledge Dungeoneering for all who have it. ]]
Turtle Heaven, and Beyond (ADM Al) Monday February 9th, 2004 7:43:57 AM
OoC:
I forgot how many treats you had in that jar, Mikey. It might take some time to feed the turtle all of them individually, though.
Bralin Monday February 9th, 2004 12:18:57 PM
"Its a tunnel" the dwarf reports as he peer under the turtle into the murk.
"At least 60 feet long. We can fit."
Should the turtle attack, Tionel will be the first. Trusting that the elf's screams will provide ample warning of attack, Bralin crawls under the turtle and heads into the opening.
The faster he gets some rock around himself, the better.
Xenia Monday February 9th, 2004 1:26:44 PM
Tension floods from the red-headed half elf like rain through a gutter. She takes one deep breath to make up for the three or four that she's been holding, and plants her little fists against her slim hips.
For heaven sakes, she mutters under her breath.
Balling the sling and bullet into her right fist, she cautiously approaches the turtle from the side, and rolls under the edge of it's shell to follow Bralin into the tunnel.
Angus d20+2=20 Monday February 9th, 2004 2:42:40 PM
Angus is releived that the turtle ate the treat and not Tionel. Angus quickly follows on the heels of Bralin and Xenia. Angus marvels at how the red hair in front of him floats in the water.
Knowlege (Int) roll 20
Florin Monday February 9th, 2004 7:07:14 PM
Florin pauses long enough to glance at Tionel and make sure his friend doesn't become turtle food before making his way inside the hole and under/around the turtle.
Florin moves to follow Bralin and the others. Trying to make sure he is near Bralin and the front of the group yet without pushing anyone or anything of course. He wanting to be one of the first in harms way if danger happens. When he moves up beside Bralin he comments to his friend, "You should be more at home inside here so for the moment you should lead the way Bralin, wouldn't you agree?"
Tionel Tuesday February 10th, 2004 1:38:54 PM
Tionel grins and scoops another handful, stroking the turtle soothingly along that sensitive side of its head. When everyone has passed through the hole, he forlornly scoops out a generous last handful. He feeds the turtle one last time, and then pats it gently as he seals the lid. "That's it for now, big buddy. If we meet again, I'll have some more treats for you." He smiles, then slips past him to the hole and goes through.
Syr Tuesday February 10th, 2004 1:48:45 PM
Syrdeth breaths a sigh of relief when the turtle calmly accepts the treats from Tionel. Moving to the hole he begins to feel his fears. Not only are they underwater but also going underground. It flashes across his mind that if the spell wears out then there is no chance of just swimming to the surface. Seeing the others casually enter the cave he shivers and keeps his fears to himself. Entering with some trepidation, he follows the others.
In the Mouth of Darkness (ADM Al) Tuesday February 10th, 2004 4:26:52 PM
A few steps into the tunnel things quickly become dark and disorienting for Florin and Angus. Xenia, Tionel and Syrdeth make it further along before loosing all sense of direction. Not only is it difficult to tell in which way the tunnel runs in this underwater darkness, but it is also very easy to convince one's mind that up is down and down is up.
Only Bralin can see within the tunnel. He sees that the tunnel where the party stands right now will accommodate two walking abreast. However it seems to him, that some twenty or thirty feet further onward, the way narrows to the point at which they will have to travel single file. Some, may even have to squat and duck walk.
A light would help you see, but Angus has the insight to recall that if a light will allow them to see, it may also allow others to see them. Those with a familiarity to marine zoology also know that many sea creatures are drawn to light.
Florin Wednesday February 11th, 2004 1:29:59 AM
Florin grumbles to himself and looks towards where he thinks Bralin is and speaks gently, "friend, your our eyes here so you have to leads us for the moment." Florin thinks and comments, "We can always use a rope for Bralin to hang onto the end of and we all can hang onto a piece so we don't accidently get splitup. He can lead us down." Florin shrugs and lets the suggestion go inwhatever way the group decides but no matter what he will keep towards the front behind or beside Bralin who he accidenlty taps a fews times with his hand and smiles sheepishly to, "I'm not to good in the dark."
Syr d20+4=17 Wednesday February 11th, 2004 3:18:42 AM
The elf's unease is not calmed by being in the dark, "Guys, how about we light things up a bit. I'd rather see something before running into it." He waits for Tionel to enter the tunnel and then stays as close as possible to the elf. Shifting nervously in the dark he tries listening for anything out of the ordinary (Listen 17).
Xenia Wednesday February 11th, 2004 9:55:12 AM
"I've got a rope," Xenia offers. "It's in my haversack ... Which is in the waterproof bag. I can't open it. Not like Tionel. My haversack might fill up and explode."
"Why don't we, like, hold hands or something? Or hold onto the belt of the person in front of you. Or, I mean, you've got that big polearm thingy, Florin. Some of us could hold onto your big pole ... arm ... thing ... ee ... I mean ... I didn't mean ... "
The darkness grows silent in the dark half-elf's direction. If anyone in the party had infra-red vision, they'd see Xenia glowing red hot.
Angus Wednesday February 11th, 2004 10:11:28 AM
Angus resists the temptation to cast his light cantrip. He still does not like stumbling around in the dark.
Angus puts out his hands looking for his companions and hoping to bump into a soft form and not a breastplate or chain mail.
"Bralin can you lead us to one another"
Bralin Wednesday February 11th, 2004 10:58:44 AM By the Stone
Bralin had forgotten about the lack of darksight among the others. Annoying impediment.
Grumbling to himself, the dwarf goes back and makes sure all the party members have a hand on the shoulder of the one in front of them.
"I can make light, should you wish it," he informs Florin.
Bralin leads the group, single file, deeper into the tunnel.
"Duck," he instructs, as he reaches the part where Florin might hurt himself.
Five Blind Mice (ADM Al) Wednesday February 11th, 2004 7:50:34 PM
Bralin organizes the party into a line, single file, and leads the others into the complete and utter blackness. Here, walking is an act of trust. An unwary step could bring a forehead into violent contact with hard unyielding stone. A misstep on a loose rock could result in a badly sprained ankle. Those who reach out with their free hand get a real sense for how narrow their path has become, shoulder width. Coffin width. Those who reach out, in fact, are glad that they do, for, at one point, the orientation of the tunnel skews to the left, twisting so that all must walk leaning to the left. Lean or bang their heads.
This twist in the tunnel is, perhaps, why Bralin does not spot the glimmer of light further down the tunnel, until the orientation of the tunnel rights itself again. Things are still utter blackness for the rest of the party, with stone pressing, sometimes physically as well as psychologically, against them from both sides. To Bralin's dark adapted eyes, the way seems to widen some 15 to 20 feet further down the tunnel. But not by much.
[[ Spot and Listen checks from all, Please. At this point, you would need an escape artist check to swap positions in marching order. From a combination of statements made and the order of the last posts, I have this order: Bralin, Florin, Syrdeth, Xenia, Angus, Tionel. If this is not what you want, please correct me now. ]]
Xenia d20+9=28 d20+9=18 d20+11=23 Thursday February 12th, 2004 8:44:23 AM
"Hey! Hey, watch the hands." Wonder who that was? Xenia thinks before the line starts moving and they continue down the pitch black tunnel.
She feels along the wall with one gloved hand, the other hand on the shoulder of ... she's not sure. The wall starts to close in, and she ducks lower, switching hands for a moment. Now the other wall is farther away. Could be slanting sideways.
I wonder how far this goes? she thinks. "How much time left on that spell?" she asks anyone who would care to answer.
[[ Spot 28 / Listen 18 / Move Silently 23 ]]
Bralin d20+5=25 d20+4=22 Thursday February 12th, 2004 9:23:40 AM
"Light ahead," Bralin tells the others.
He continues leading the group forward, keep a close eye on the end of the tunnel. Is it just an opening to the sky causing this? Or is something else there?
[Spot 25, nat 20, sweet] [Listen 22, oh please let me roll like this in combat]
Angus d20+4=16 d20-2=14 Thursday February 12th, 2004 9:56:46 AM
Angus giggles at Xenia's comments. "Sorry." He adds enthusiastically. "I keep bumping my head. Skinny is good here, but not tall."
Angus is trying to look out for obstructions with one free hand and to what ever effect his eyes (spot 16). Angus was never adept at listenin to anyone, usually off in his own world (listen untrained 14, took -2).
Angus mentions loudly " Are we there yet? "
Florin Thursday February 12th, 2004 10:18:02 AM
Florin chuckles at Xenia's comment earlier on the pole arm and speaks back to her, "Xenia, you have quite a way with words don't you." Florin's words are tinged in laughter as he can't help it.
As he moves on in the tunnel he frowns about how dark it is and a slight shiver runs down his back as he does his best to keep from slamming his head or other party part into the walls or ceiling.
When the comment on the wand effect comes up he speask to Bralin, "If you see a more open tunnel part coming up then we should try to speedup, I don't think any of us want that spell wearing off down here. Also don't worry about the light spell. I don't want no big nasty monster coming to it, if anything comes then I figure you can see it soon enough to give us warning."
Florin hopes Syr would agree that shedding some light that might serve as a beacon for a monster or sea animal to attack them is a bad idea.
Syr d20+4=11 d20+8=11 Thursday February 12th, 2004 2:37:00 PM
Syr feels Xenia's light touch on his shoulder and her voice in the darkness, "Good question! Being the first to go swimming, if I start to convulse, then it's probably a good indication that the spell is wearing out." His voice cracks slightly in the darkness.
Hearing that there is light up ahead, he squeezes hard on Florin's armor and almost begins pushing him forward in eagerness to reach it. (Listen and Spot checks both 11)
The Light At the End (ADM Al) Thursday February 12th, 2004 7:02:53 PM
Maybe it's due to his accute dark-adaption, but Bralin is one of only two who spots the subtle flicker of the light down the tunnel that indicates to him that it may be torchlight. Xenia notices this as well, and, with the color spectrum open to her through her low light vision she also notices that the light is the same warm yellow of torchlight.
One additional thing that only Bralin catches, is the distant sound of voices.
The tunnel widens as the party progresses, providing psychological as well as physical space. There is now room to slide by each other when turned sideways. The light seems some 15 to 20 feet away. No one really knows just how well sound travels underwater, nor whether it can be transmitted and heard above the surface. Equally unknown is how movement might effect the surface and whether it might be spotted.
Tionel d20+7=27 Friday February 13th, 2004 12:49:44 AM
(Spot of 27!) In the back, Tionel doesn't have a view of much, but perhaps he does get an intriguing glympse of Xenia or something. In any case, he swims to catch up with the others, slowly, longingly glancing back to where the turtle was. Such a nice thing, that.
Xenia d20+9=14 d20+11=28 Friday February 13th, 2004 7:54:50 AM
"I don't think that's daylight up there," Xenia whispers. "Looks more like a fire or a torch."
The dark rogue instinctively treads more quietly, and casts her senses cautiously forward.
[[ Listen 14 / Move Silently 28 ]]
Angus d20+4=14 d20-2=3 Friday February 13th, 2004 8:02:54 AM
Once the passage way opens up he takes another look for the light that Bralin and Xenia described (spot 14). He thinks he can make it out, but is not sure.
Angus strains to listen, but is not doing a good job of it (listen 3).
"Lets go check out the light and see if we can find the surface for when this elixer runs it course." Angus cautions
Tionel d20+6=19 Friday February 13th, 2004 12:04:02 PM
(listen of 19...sorry, forgot to roll.)
Florin d20+2=13 d20+1=12 Friday February 13th, 2004 12:52:30 PM
Florin frowns abit in thought and speaks to Angus, "You don't happen to have on of your invisibility spells handy do you? What ever may or is up there may see the pool change when someone comes out but may shrug it off if they don't actually see a person coming out."
(Spot:13 Listen:12)
Syr Friday February 13th, 2004 2:08:37 PM
Syr hears Xenia's words behind him and is cheered by the fact that there is light up ahead. Looking forward to escaping from this watery cave, he starts to push Florin forward. Then a small thought occurs to him, something has to keep the torch or fire lit. He slows in the cave and prepares for the worst when they come out of the water.
Bralin Friday February 13th, 2004 3:35:26 PM
The dwarf draws his large axe as soon as the tunnel's width permits. Nobody said anything about this cave being occupied.
But the question about friend of foe must be answered.
Bralin waits silently under the water. If Angus can render Xenia invisible, it is best to wait.
Inside Looking Out (ADM Al) Friday February 13th, 2004 5:08:32 PM
The line comes to a stop as Bralin, in the lead draws his axe and halts. Now that things have stopped the voices that Bralin hears become clear to everyone. The tone is conversational and those that care to can distinguish at least two. In this watery medium, the sounds comes to the party muffled and indistinct. Further, it is unclear exactly which direction the voices come from. The sound, resonating within the water, whispers from all around them. And, for all they know, the voices could be the stone of the tunnel in conversation with itself.
The entire party now notices that the way before them very quickly opens wide, broadening into a bowl of sorts. The dancing glimmer of light now looks to be some warm orange/yellow light reflecting off of the surface, which is now visible beyond. The sides of the bowl are of the same vertical angle as the much of the tunnel. The floor of the bowl slants upward, becoming more shallow, the further away it goes. Though, on this, the tunnel-end, the water looks at least as deep as Angus' six foot height.
There is still no telling whether there is anyone or anything waiting beyond that thin border between the world of water and the world of air. Nor, whether objects or movement within the water can be discerned from above.
[[ Tune in. If we get all of our responses in quickly, I may have an extra weekend post as well. ]]
Florin Saturday February 14th, 2004 11:18:10 AM
Florin keeps his glaive ready and waits to see what the group does since he doesn't know if a invisibilty spell is handy among any of the members or not. Florin will however tap Syr on the arm and smiles, "Just try to remain calm, it seems the spell is going to hold alittle longer."
Xenia Saturday February 14th, 2004 11:38:35 AM
"Angus," Xenia asks, "could you make me invisible again? Or maybe Syr. We could go take a look and report back."
"Or, are you thinking to save the spell? If you are, one of us could still try to sneak out and get a look at what's out there."
Syr Sunday February 15th, 2004 4:40:43 AM
Syr nods at Florin's reassuring words and waits for the group to move. Trusting himself not to speak, he ducks down on his knees allowing Xenia to swim above him assuming Angus is able to make her invisible.
Tionel Sunday February 15th, 2004 10:43:54 PM
The others' anxiety makes the elf a little paranoid. "You guys think something's up there? Like what? It feels cold...I hope it's not undead." The elf shivers unintentionally.
Bralin Monday February 16th, 2004 8:14:38 AM
Axe in hand, Bralin waits.
Waiting to Inhale (ADM Al) Monday February 16th, 2004 11:38:07 AM
The party remains where it stopped. Some speak in reassuring tones. Others speculate as to what might be beyond. There are those who suggest courses of action. And, then there are those who simply prepare for action.
Each, however, acts individually, without much thought to what they should, as a group, do next.
Xenia Monday February 16th, 2004 8:28:00 PM
As Syrdeth kneels to let her swim over, Xenia gets an idea. She climbs onto his back.
"Lift me up, Syr, and walk me forward about five feet," she whispers. I want to stick my head just above the water and see if I can get a look around."
Angus Monday February 16th, 2004 9:38:46 PM
Angus looks around to the best of his ability. "Ok I am ready to get out of hear, Bralin please lead us out of hear." In dwarvish " Please Find me good solid dry ground to rest my feet upon."
Florin Monday February 16th, 2004 11:06:32 PM
Florin guesses no invisibility spell is known among the group at the moment and looks to Syr and Bralin along with the others, "I guess we just all head up, one would be a sitting duck so we should all head up together."
Xenia Monday February 16th, 2004 11:28:46 PM
"I'm just going to poke my head up for a peek, Florin," Xenia whispers to the paladin. "My dad always said, a few bits of intel is worth a dozen swords."
"But, if you're set on doing things that way," she says, and her cheeks dimple with a smile, "I've got a little one time trick that might give us just the edge we need. See this seal?" She points to one of the circles that decorate the dark armor on the outside of her left thigh. "This will let us all move a hundred feet very quickly for a very short time."
Bralin Tuesday February 17th, 2004 9:05:38 AM
The dwarf looks at Angus, and answers in the dwarvish tongue. "Place your magic upon the scout."
Then to Florin (in common). "We must see if they be friend or foe."
The way Bralin is gripping his axe, its obvious which he'd prefer.
Angus Tuesday February 17th, 2004 11:11:36 AM
Angus moves over to Xenia and taps her on the shoulder. Xenia turns invisible. "Have fun girl and be carefull."
How to Proceed (ADM Al) d20+10=18 Tuesday February 17th, 2004 11:31:06 AM
The sound of conversation continues to come to the party, muffled, conducted by the water. Xenia, and probably Syrdeth as well, both instinctively understand that if something is talking, it is most likely not listening at the same time.
In low tones, various party members discuss how to proceed.
Angus taps Xenia on the shoulder as she's climbing over Syrdeth's back and she disappears.
The two elves of the party keep a cautions silence.
[[ OoC: To speed things up, I'm going to handle Xenia's scouting attempt and the scouting results in one post. Not much sense sending the information to myself, as I know it already. ]]
Xenia d20+10=22 d20+11=31 d20+9=21 d20+9=21 Tuesday February 17th, 2004 12:02:08 PM
"Sorry," Xenia whispers as she climbs over Syrdeth, slides past Florin and Bralin and out into the bowl. She moves through the water as carefully and quietly as she can until her eyes and ears appear above the waterline. She turns in a slow circle, taking the surroundings in before ducking down under the water again and heading back.
"There are guys up there," Xenia's whispered voice comes from out of the not so clear, not so blue water. Those near the front hear a soft snapping of fingers and then a scratching on the rock, and the rough drawing of a circle begins to appear on the tunnel floor. Sling bullets suddenly appear around the circle. "I count eight. And, I'm not really sure. I didn't get a really good look at the jackets. But I think a couple of them down at the end were Anvil Hearts."
"Um, I could still do the speed thing for us if you want, Florin," the invisible Xenia says.
The soft snap of fingers comes again from the water. Then the sling bullets begin to disappear again, in ones and twos. "Can you make me those magic stones again, Bralin," she asks.
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Angus Tuesday February 17th, 2004 1:59:10 PM
Angus now seems excited. "Anvil Heart gang members, lets go get them! Threaten to burn an orphanage down will you....." Most of everything else Angus says sounds like gargling.
Angus calms alittle. "Does anyone else need to be invisible? I doubt we will fool many coming out of the pool invisible, but maybe confuse them." Angus calls to Tionel "Will we be able to breath air once we get out of the water?"
Florin Tuesday February 17th, 2004 4:32:25 PM
Florin grins as he thinks and looks to Angus, "One of our groups fighters should be invisible, both people can leave the water at the same time and be a nice suprise when we emerge and the fight breaks out."
Florin looks to Bralin, "We probably better send Syr up with Xenia invisible and then we rush them at the count of 5, that should give both Xenia and Syr enough time to be ready for when the fight starts."
Bralin Tuesday February 17th, 2004 4:45:02 PM
The dwarf nods at Florin's words. Neither he nor the paladin sneak well.
Emptying his ever present pouch of stones into his hand, Bralin softly casts MAGIC STONE on the three bullets.
He places them on the floor of the bowl, assuming Xenia will grab up the glowing pellets.
Xenia/OoC Tuesday February 17th, 2004 5:20:01 PM
BTW, what Xenia is offering is a Seal of Quickness. Allows the party a normal move action of 100ft for one round when activated. Depending on the size of the pool, that could provide plenty of surprise.
She will only activate it if asked. I mean, why waste it otherwise?
Syr Wednesday February 18th, 2004 3:31:07 AM
Syrdeth's ears twitch at the mention of the Anvil Heart gang and his face takes on a grim look of determination. "Now, let's see how threatening my kids will get them out of this."
The elf nods at Florin's advice, "There is no way I'm backing down to those bullies again. I'll go after this one first." He points to the second stone on the left side. Looking at the rest of the party he whispers, "Remember, more than likely they won't be able to breathe in the water, don't be afraid to just drag them in." Looking carefully at the scrawny mage, "In fact, why don't you just do your thing from the water? Can you?"
Pushing his long hair out of the way he nudges Xenia, "Careful girl, I would guess invisible people drip visible drops." Turning to leave the group he stops, "Tionel! Wake up! I want an escape route if I need it, do your wand thing once more on everyone, please?"
Ready Steady Go? (ADM Al) Wednesday February 18th, 2004 8:11:49 AM
Xenia returns from her scouting foray with news of possible Anvil Heart activity. And ... a crudely drawn map.
Tempers flare at the mention of the Anvil Hearts. Preparations move about the group. Xenia offers some magic.
Looking again into the bowl, it is obvious to all by now that this is the underwater view of what they would normally consider a pool. The far end looks to be, by all estimation, some 50 feet away. Though the far end looks easily accessible, the sides along the way are some six feet plus, and reasonably steep. The angle of the slope through the murky water looks like it might become shallow enough for waist level wading at about 30 feet out of the tunnel mouth. But, distances are so difficult to tell in this cloudy water and flickering torchlight. It's hard to be 100% sure.
The entire time, the indistinct voices of the Anvil Hearts drone in insipid conversation. Once, you hear what might be a harsh retort. But the general tone of the murmur continues.
What will our fearless heroes do from here? Will someone outline a plan? Give the go? Lead the charge? Stay tuned.
[[ Some notes on underwater again: Movement underwater is at half speed. Shooting from underwater into air and vice versa gives 100% concealment. But if you're upper half is out of the water, things act as normal. Also, those that go directly up the sides of the pool instead of moving to shallow end first must succeed a climb check of DC10. ]]
Tionel Wednesday February 18th, 2004 10:54:16 AM
"Wait, wait, wait. This conversation might just be important...it's a powerful magical force, right? And how did the anvil heart gang get involved in this anyways? Are they working with someone else? So, Xenia, go on, hide in the shadows and go forth and listen in. We'll charge in to back you up once things get rough. Don't worry about the time limit of these wands...they should be for a while yet."
Xenia d20+10=19 d20+11=24 d20+9=27 d20+9=10 Wednesday February 18th, 2004 11:21:20 AM
Xenia scoops up Bralin's magic stones. (ouch?)
She nods to Tionel, and then remembers that she's invisible.
"Gotcha," she replies instead in a sharp whisper. "Um, if the jigs up, I'll scream, 'kay?"
"Okay, Florin?" she asks.
[[ OoC: if Florin ok's it she'll move out. Otherwise, not. ]]
Florin Wednesday February 18th, 2004 1:41:50 PM
Florin nods and listens to the other before speaking, "Go Xenia and be very careful. I still say we send Syr with her just incase and invisible."
Bralin Wednesday February 18th, 2004 10:36:06 PM
Bralin waits patiently. He must give Xenia time.
Syr Thursday February 19th, 2004 2:52:41 AM
Syr starts to join Xenia but then pauses, waiting for Angus to do his magic. Whispering urgently, "C'mon let at them...."
Black Cave White Noise (ADM Al) d20+10=25 d20+10=11 Thursday February 19th, 2004 11:16:39 AM
As Xenia's head breaks the still plane of the pool and rises so that eyes and ears greet the air once more, the murmur of voices becomes clearer, becoming, instead, a babble of voices from all directions from which she only hears parts of different conversations.
" ... bunkle the flashin' flowers, I ... never go with greenies ... um, Boss ... down, it's just a ... whining, I'll gut ... lost two already. Poor ... my brother, I'll ... uh, Boss ... with flowers anyway ... Don't tell me ... think you're so ... flashing Jonas ... stick this in ... BOSS! ... "
From the dark at the end of what is now clearly a cavern, a small blonde woman moves forward toward a giant of a man who stands at the waters edge holding a nocked short bow.
"What is it Byton?" she says with the cool detachment of leadership.
"Da wadder don look right. Don look right over dere."
The woman stands, clearly chewing on the range of possibilities. Then, in a voice equally cold, she says, "Shoot it."
Under the water, the rest of the party hears the murmer of conversation rise in anger and then suddenly stop.
Xenia d20+7=10 Thursday February 19th, 2004 12:23:29 PM Eep Xenia tries to sink down as quickly as possible without making too many waves. She ducks into a crouch, her mind thrashing for what to do next.
Then, her eyes narrow. "They're on to us, let's go," she shouts and she hits one of the round disks on the outside of her left thigh.
Turning on the balls of her feet, she sprints as toward the right wall of the pool.
[[ Seal of Quickness activated. Everyone gets one round movement of 100 feet. ]] [[ Climb 10 ]]
Entering Combat (ADM/Al) Thursday February 19th, 2004 12:34:48 PM
You should all have received a map by now. If not, email me at changa@charter.net.
The Seal of Quickness that Xenia activated should allow everyone to take up a position almost anywhere in the cave that they want. With the same dangers, of course, for movement through threatened spaces. The Seal gives you and effective Surprise Round. You move so quickly that you burst out of the water and attack before they know it. You may now take position and attack.
Even though, you were discovered, if you take action now, I will also give you the initiative. This means you should also give me actions for the first real round of combat after the Surprise Round.
Two rounds: Surprise(Movement & Action) -> First Combat(Movment & Action) -> (Then they can react)
If you don't act now, you lose this.
Florin d20=2 d20=1 d20=3 d20=20 Thursday February 19th, 2004 2:05:02 PM
Florin moves out of the water as quickly as he can, trying to climb up but finds his hand holds he picks is to slick so has to try again. Do to become flusterated it takes him 3 more tries after his first ti finally climb up.
(OOC: Holy cow the dice roller hates me. A 2,1,3 and then a 20 for my climb check. Don't know how many rounds that would take but let me know and I'll play it out.)
Climbing/OoC (ADM/Al) Thursday February 19th, 2004 3:05:41 PM
You don't need to make a climb check to leave the pool if you go out the far end of the pool between numbers 2 and 7.
If you want to do that, Florin, just say so. You can change your move if you'd like.
I do, however, need to know where you wind up at the end of all of your actions.
Florin d20+8=20 d10+4=5 Thursday February 19th, 2004 3:47:33 PM
(OOC: Thanks Al :) I was having some problems with opening documents right now, stupid yahoo for you so was walking blind at the moment map wise. Of course, threaten yahoo and it works, go figure.)
Florin comes out of the pool between 2 and 7 and will rush at 1 if he can, leveling his glaive since he knows it's distance should allowing him to hit without being in threat range of a melee weapon attack from the person he rushes.
(OOC:I'm not sure what the mod if any on rushing someone with a glaive would be so let me know and I'll roll damage and check for it. Other wise Florin has a attack of +8 with the glaive and can do 1d10+4 with a critcial of x3)
If Florin's weapon is not stuck in the person he rush and stuck then he will stab at him again. (AC:20 Damage:5)
If Florin's glaive is stuck in the person he rushed then he will let go of it hoping that the extra weight will weight the man down and quickly pulls his longsword.
Bralin (ac 20, quickness, expertise [2]) d20+3=4 d20+3=15 d20+7=20 d10+4=6 d20+7=16 d10+4=12 Thursday February 19th, 2004 4:52:32 PM
The feeling of speed courses through him, and Bralin moves to take full advantage. He flashes through the water to the ledge on his right, and throws himself out of the water.
For a moment, the dwarf's foot can't find footing, but he grabs the ledge and heaves himself up. [Climb check, nat 1. Hero pt reroll - 15]
Bralin easily covers the remaining distance to #4 and slams down with his axe. [Hit ac 20 for 6 hp]
Working with the axe's momentum, the fighter swings it over his head in an easy arc before bringing it down upon his startled foe again. [Hit ac 16 for 12hp - Is he flatfooted?]
Xenia(AC17-Dodge/HP23) d20+9=20 d6+2=5 2d6(4+2)=6 d20+3=17 d6=2 Thursday February 19th, 2004 8:34:45 PM
The invisible half-elven rogue scrambles up the side of the underground pool and onto the ledge. With enemies on both sides, she gives herself enough room to avoid provoking an attack, and then lets loose with her sling loaded with one of Bralin's magic stones at the man to her right.
The spell breaks with the attack and Xenia snaps into visibility again. But, before the stunned Anvil Hearts gather their wits, she snaps the fingers of her right hand. The sling vanishes and in it's place appears a short sword. She makes a small adjustment towards the same man and strikes.
[[ ROLLS ]] Climb 10 - Rolled previously vs #7 Hit AC20 / Damage 5+6Sneak=11 -Sling/Magic Stone vs #7 Hit AC17 / Damage 2 -Sword [[ EndROLLS ]]
Syr (AC 18) d20+7=24 d20+7=19 d8+5=12 d8+5=13 d20+9=14 Friday February 20th, 2004 4:02:56 AM
Hearing Xenia's words and tired of waiting for Angus to use his spell the small figure seizes the moment and travels to the north edge of the map. Seeing figure number 6 he climbs out of the water (climb 14) to the left of that figure and drops into an attack postion.
Taking two ferocious swings at #6, the elf lashes out at his kid's enemies. (Attack 24,19, damage 12,13) Connecting twice, he is gratified to see pain on his opponent's face.
Tionel Friday February 20th, 2004 5:00:37 AM
The elf takes it cautiously. Emerging from the shallow end, he says out to the enemies in a convincing, challenging voice, "I suggest that you surrender, else my friends will obviously end your lives. If you are wise, you will heed my words of wisdom: lay down your arms and your lives will be spared." Unlike the other members of his group, he doesn't attack though.
(And really...why are we attacking? Because they're members of a gang...that we're currently helping? Because they're in the wrong place at the wrong time? I'm afraid I don't understand your guys motives. As far as I can tell, they haven't done anything to us that lets us rush in, swords drawn, and attack them while they're not ready, not by any law of a civilized society or moral code of conduct.)
Angus d4+1=3 d4+1=2 Friday February 20th, 2004 8:05:00 AM
OOC - Sorry for the delay. I was called away for work and could not post.
Angus is upset with his inactivity, but moves to the shallow end of the pool, but does not exit the pool. Angus stays in the vicinity of Tionel.
Angus points the wand of color spray at the largest concentration of gang members he can effect with the want and not hit any friendlies and then activates the wand. "Take that for threatening little children!"
Angus will see the effect the wand has. If it is effecting the gang members he will activate it again at another group of gang members. If it does not appear to be effecting them he will magic missle the bow carrying brute for 5 damage.
Party Actions - Round One (ADM/Al) d20+2=18 d20+2=16 d20+1=16 d20+10=25 d10+4=10 Friday February 20th, 2004 8:58:02 AM
Florin charges through the water and surges up to the stone ledge that surrounds the pool. He strikes out and sends along gash up her side(Hit AC25/10dmg), only surprised to find that his opponent is a short, not unattractive blonde woman with a cold hard look of steel. He thrusts again and his weapon rips into her spilling blood.
[[ OoC: I'm assuming by Rush you mean Charge, Justin. ]]
Bralin leaps from the pool in a spray of water. The dwarf's axe flashes through the air and a frail dark haired man with a pencil mustachio screams out "Emilio!" as blood sprays from a gaping wound in his chest. Bralin's back swing let's open the man's bowls and the air is filled with a sick liquid stench. The man drops straight downward and moves no more.
Xenia pulls herself out of the water and moves to the cave wall. There, the sling whirls, sending a glowing stone at the head of an evil looking character with slitted eyes and a scar running down the side of his face. The stone takes him fully in the temple and he staggers. Only by force of will does he remain upright. The red-headed rogue's follow up with her short sword puts a long thin line of red across his arm as he raises it to protect himself.
Syrdeth slides out of the water to the left of a medium sized blonde woman. A jaunty smirk rides her lips as she speaks to the taller olive skinned woman next to her. The elf's blows land before she has time to react. She takes the punches like a rag doll and drops to the stone floor of the ledge, the smirk still playing through sightless eyes.
Tionel walks out of the shallow end with calming reasoned words on his lips.
Angus comes up behind Tionel only to find that use of the Color Spray wand would be more effective if he moved somewhat to the left. He positions himself waist deep in water off Florin's left and triggers the spell. He catches three within the cone of colors. All of them however (1, 2, 8) seem to shake it off. Streaks of light fly from the sorcerer's fingertips next and crash into the hulking bow weilder.
Anvil Heart Response - Round One (ADM/Al) d20+6=16 d20+5=24 d6+3=6 d20+12=25 d6+3=7 2d6(4+4)=8 2d6(1+5)+3=9 d20+5=13 d20+5=17 d20+5=17 d6+1=4 Friday February 20th, 2004 9:17:38 AM
Coming out of the impressive cone of magic colors to see two already fallen and a third bloody and reeling, the blonde woman (1) holds up her hands.
"Wait, wait! Everybody stop!"
Ignoring the call, however, a dark haired well muscled man (3) faces down Bralin. He glares at the dwarf with a mix of horror and unreasoning fury. "My name is Emilio Martinsheen. You killed my brother. Prepare to die," he says, before launching himself at the dwarf.
"Flash it," the blonde woman curses at this change of plans. "Richardo, the skank. Byton, the pig sticker. Davido, lets kill us an elf," she says before drawing her sword and attacking Tionel.
Emilio (4) moves five feet to engage Bralin and draws a short sword. He takes a cut at the dwarf's head, murder in his eyes. "For Charlito," he cries and strikes, his weapon glancing harmlessly off of Bralin's armor.
Davido (7) bleeding and unsteady on his feet as he is, heeds his bosses words. He draws a short sword and adjusts to flank Tionel. Despite his injuries, his strike is true. (HitAC24/6dmg)
The blonde woman draws a wicked looking short sword and attacks Tionel as well from her flanking position. (Hit AC25/7dmg+8SneakDmg=15)
Richardo (8) a man, darkly handsome in a cheep corner tavern sort of way, moves along the edge towards Xenia, a leer of anticipation on his face. He draws his sword and closes. He also draws AoO from Tionel, though he doesn't look too worried as the elf is not only otherwise engaged, but he's also unarmed. "After this, I will have you, little one," he says, before thrusting out with his sword. Xenia easily moves, avoiding the point. (Hit AC13)
The tall olive skinned warrior woman (5) attacks Syrdeth in silence. The sound of her blade leaving it's sheath are her words to him. She swings. And Syrdeth moves deftly out of the way, the blade whistling within a hairs breath of the elf's face as he simply moves to avoid it. (Hit AC17)
The tall massively built Byton (2), an arrow already nocked and ready, simply withdraws five feet and fires point blank at Florin. (HitAC17/4dmg) Then he drops the bow and pulls a short sword.
[[ OoC: Everyone please post their AC, current HP, and any spell effects in the Name area. ]]
Bralin (ac 18, power attack[3]) d20+6=15 d10+7=14 Friday February 20th, 2004 1:59:34 PM
Bralin ignores the battle but for Emilio.
"I am Bralin Stoneminder, of Clan Corregan," he replies to the man. After all, it is right that he knows who has killed him.
The dwarf moves to end the fight in one blow, and puts his weight into a massive overhand swing of his axe.
[Hit ac15 for 14hp dam]
Xenia(AC17-Dodge/HP23) d20+3=23 d20+3=12 d6=1 Friday February 20th, 2004 2:32:02 PM
"Tionel!" the red-headed rogue sceams as the urban druid takes two serious wounds. Ignoring her attacker, she steps to the water's edge and strikes at the scarred man once again (#7).
[[ Hit AC23/CritThreat - AC12/NoCrit // Damage 1 ]]
Florin-HP:40-AC:15 (No Shield) d20+8=23 d10+4=5 Friday February 20th, 2004 5:34:47 PM
Florin sighs abit at Tionel's comment and decides to have a talk with the man after combat since Florin thinks even he should of known a fight would break out with the anvil hearts after what has happened recently and that nothing any of them could do could really stop it.
Florin calls out to Syr as Florin moves towards Byton (2) and stabs at Byton with his glaive, "Syr, knock one of these people out, I like to get some info from one of these people."
(Can hit AC:23 Damage:5)
Tionel (AC 14, 18/39 hp) d20+3=8 d20+6=18 d3=3 d20+6=9 d20+6=21 d20+6=26 d8=5 d20+6=8 Saturday February 21st, 2004 7:10:15 AM
"Ow!" With a flash of realization, Tionel realizes he's trapped, and that these are the sorts of thugs who wouldn't deal with them. Brutes, really...except for their leader, who has ordered the attack. "So be it!" He takes a wild swing at the guy passing by, but misses by a mile.
Summoning his will and resolve, he chants and barely holds his head... Suddenly, three more allies splash out of the water, making weird growling noises as they waddle on shore almost awkwardly. One crocodile goes for the man attacking Tionel, but its tail slaps against empty stone. Another moves in after the tail, its teeth seeking the flesh of the man. They bite in (AC 21, 1d8+6=5+6=11 damage) and the gator promptly tugs the man backwards into the water (Improved Grapple, pulls the man in with grapple check of 26 (nat 20)). The third lizard growls and bears in on the lady with reptilian malice in its cold eyes, but its awkward climb on shore makes its teeth merely gnash at boot and get no farther.
Angus AC 10 HP 13 d4+1=3 d4+1=4 Saturday February 21st, 2004 10:45:49 AM
Angus is does not like being outnumbered, but seeing Tionel's alligators makes him happy. Even happier now that they have left the water as Angus is not leaving the temporary safety of the pool.
Seeing the blond women strike Tionel a cruel blow Angus unleashes two magic missles that slam into her torso (Damage 7).
Angus yells "Orphan haters! Arsonists!"
Syr (AC 18 HP 47) d20+7=10 d20+7=17 d8+5=8 Monday February 23rd, 2004 1:01:09 AM
Those watching the elf see a huge difference between the constant smile and the almost mad expression over his face. It is apparent that a good fight brings out a different side of him. Hearing the paladin, Syr shouts out "Aye, Aye, Captain!" With a grin on his face, he nods to the woman in front of him (#5) and whispers, "What he said, ok just the last part...." pointing at Emilio.
Taking a catious swipe, he misses badly however a followup kick catches her (Att 10,17 damage 8, subdual).
Party Actions - Round Two (ADM/Al) Monday February 23rd, 2004 7:53:56 AM
Bralin's axe powers through armor, and a wet meaty thwack is followed by an explosion of flesh and bone. The red red splash of blood scatters as though in panicked flight from the scene of catastrophe. The man's left arm hangs useless, but his eyes still burn with a hatred bordering insanity.
Xenia steps in with a slash at her gravely wounded opponent. Her blade parts armor and draws a shallow line of red across his side. The pain of this slight wound, however, is enough to send him over the edge, and he falls into the shallow water without a sound.
Florin stands his ground and stabs across the ten foot distance between himself and the massive Byton Ashtor. The blade of his glaive slices upwards, laying open the man's forehead. A broad flap of skin and hair hangs to the side of his face, momentarily exposing the white of his skull to the open air before blood rushes to cover it in red.
[[ OoC: BTW, Florin, you took 4hp damage from Byton's arrow last round. Please update your HP for me. ]]
Tionel chants and moves his hands and the urban druid calls forth three crocodiles to the fight.
[[ Sorry about misleading you with the AoO there, Mikey. ]]
One scaly defender (a) lashes out, it's tail lashing through the air where only moments before Xenia's opponent was standing. The second croc (b) lunges in a spray of water, and the unconscious scar-faced man dies in it's jaws. As crocs are wont to do, it drags it's prey into deeper waters. The third water lizard scrambles onto the rocky ledge and snaps at the blonde haired leader, jaws closing on air.
Angus stays waist deep in the pool. With words and a gesture, streaks of light flash from his hand, striking sparks of burning light from the blonde leader.
Syrdeth takes a quick double jab at the olive skined woman and she reels as his second punch connects solidly with her jaw.
[[ Syrdeth: Roll Search vs DC20 ]]
[[ OoC: Sorry, forgot about the Unconsciousness before death. Revised below. ]]
Anvil Heart Response - Round Two (ADM/Al) d20+6=24 d6+4=9 Monday February 23rd, 2004 8:00:02 AM
Anvil Heart Response - Round Two (ADM/Al)
Three down, badly wounded, and now, badly out numbered, the blonde woman assesses the situation through cold pale blue eyes.
"Flash it. We're out of here, people," she orders in a calm commanding voice. "Everyone on me. That's everyone, Emilio."
Before she goes, however, she takes a good look at each of the these surprise attackers. She gazes at each with her intense blue eyes, burning each face into her memory. And she leaves the adventurers with these words,
"If you're from the city, you're dead. You don't know who you just messed with. You're dead. You're families are dead. Everything you know and love is dead, dead, dead. That's a promise."
And then she retreats up a tunnel to the north.
[[ Everyone Withdraw/Double Move, except ... ]]
With murder in his eyes, Emilio stands his ground. "You keeled heem dwarf. You keeled heem. Now you die."
The dark haired brother of the downed Anvil Heart seems not to feel his greivous wounds as he throws himself at Bralin bent on revenge. This time he connects drawing blood from the dwarf. (Hit AC 24 / Damage 9hp)
[[ OoC: Florin, you get AoO against Richardo as he flees along the wall to join the Anvil Heart Group. AND, combat has not ended folks. We are still in combat rounds. ]]
[[ OoC: Important! If you wish to pursue, then I'll need you to post your speeds. Please post them with your AC & HP. Remember to include Armor Check penalties. ]]
Bralin (ac 20, hp36/45, experitse[2]) d20+7=21 d10+4=7 Monday February 23rd, 2004 8:13:13 AM
Adrenalin pumping freely now, Bralin says nothing as the weapon pierces his flesh. He's dealt with berserkers before. Its just a matter of waiting for help.
The dwarf assumes a slightly more defensive stance. As expected, the berserker has opened his own defense.
Bralin's axe flashes toward his enemy's bad side.
[hit ac 21 for 7 hp damage]
Angus d4+1=3 d4+1=5 Monday February 23rd, 2004 9:11:15 AM
Angus is not happy with the Blonde womens words, thinking of his newly adopted orphans. Thinking to himself, we better take care of them now or we are sending Gordo an awfull surprise.
Angus is contemplating leaving the pool now that a croc has reentered, but it seems busy with its death roll.
Angus unleashes two magic missles at the blonde tormenter (8 damage). Angus yells "Take that Miss Nasty! Syr do not let her escape, remember Gordo!"
Florin-AC:15-HP:38/40-Speed:20ft d20+8=14 d10+4=8 Monday February 23rd, 2004 1:10:14 PM
Florin frowns at the woman's words and calls out as she runs and spins his glaive to attack Richardo. (AC:14 Damage:8)
Florin also calls out, "Anyone got a spell to slow or stop them? We can't let them excape."
Florin will take chase as soon as he can.
Xenia(AC17-Dodge/HP23/Speed30) Monday February 23rd, 2004 1:33:57 PM
"Die, my pitutie," the dark half-elf mutters under her breath as she sprints after the fleeing Anvil Hearts.
With a snap of her fingers the short sword is gone, to be replaced by her sling again. She grips her left hand tighter feeling the hard reassuring presence of Bralin's two remaining magic stones.
"I'm on it," she calls back, tearing into the tunnel.
[[ Double move 60ft. ]]
Syr (AC 18 HP 47, base of 50) d20+4=8 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 3:13:27 AM
Syr spends an agonizing moment looking at his opponent and then takes off with a burst of speed after the leader. "You are outnumbered, surrender and you'll live!" Without waiting for an answer he moves after the leader. (Attack of Opp for #8 or no attack if she surrenders). Seeing Angus hit her with a couple of missiles, he gives a loud whoop. Knowing he is the only one with a good chance of overtaking her he sprints at full speed. (Failed spot check)
Tionel Tuesday February 24th, 2004 11:30:25 AM
Realizing he's unarmed and virtually offense-less (is that a word?), the elf sighs and stares at the action. Questions of morality run through his head...did they deserve to be attacked? They did, he thinks to himself, remembering their threats, but I don't like the consequences. We might have been able to talk our way past them...or maybe not...nothing's written in stone... But then, looking at the guy who yelled at bralin for killing his brother, Tionel can't help but feel morose for their actions. I don't know if I can hang around with these guys, he thinks, looking at his pack pursuing the enemies with whoops and cries.
The Party: Giving Chase - Round Three (ADM/Al) Tuesday February 24th, 2004 12:15:06 PM
Bralin's cool eye spots an opening and his axe strikes again at his enraged opponent's side. The axe shatters ribs, piercing soft internal organs and sending the man to the floor where his blood mingles with that of his felled brother.
Angus gestures and begins the words that will send streaks of light at the leader of this Anvil Heart crew, but she vanishes into the dark depths of the cave before he can finish.
With the longer reach of his weapon, Florin takes the opportunity presented by a fleeing Anvil Heart to turn a flick of his blade into a gaping wound from the area of the man, Richardo's kidneys up across his back to his shoulder. Injured, and trailing blood, the man still flees, trailing after the rest of his crew, and Florin splashes onto land in pursuit.
The tunnel that the Anvil Hearts have fled into is dark, but Florin soon sees the light of day in the distance. He makes it only half way through the tunnel. He is still in the dark.
Xenia quickly passes Florin and bursts out into the bright light of day to find herself hot on the heels of the Anvil Hearts. Just outside the mouth of the tunnel, in fact, she's she finds that she's not five feet from the nearest one (Ricardo-8) and 15 feet from the farthest (Byton-2).
Syrdeth takes off after the fleeing Anvil Hearts He comes in ten feet behind Xenia, just barely outside of the mouth of the tunnel.
Tionel stands, wounded, on the stone ledge looking off into the dark of the tunnel up which three of his comrades have run in chase. His eyes are troubled reflecting his doubt.
The mouth of the tunnel decamps onto an area of rough stone scree that rises behind them to form the large outcropping of rock that the party had seen from the boat. Some 20 feet from the opening of the tunnel lies the dark wall of the Crying Woods. A break in the vegetation reveals the head of a narrow trail. Byton, in the lead, is just entering it.
[[ OoC: The dark of the tunnel and now the twisting of the trail will prevent a flat out run. But these are humans. They seem unencumbered. With a Double Move to flee ... Well, I'll leave the math to you. ]]
Anvil Hearts: Turning on the Pursuers - Round Three (ADM/Al) d20+10=20 d6+3=7 d20+8=26 d6+4=9 d20+3=5 d20+1=14 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 12:16:41 PM
Almost to the tree line, the blonde leader stops in mid flight, and takes a look over her shoulder. She calls out the single word, "Catapult," and each of the Anvil Hearts, almost as one turns and moves in on Xenia.
The leader, with a sneer, comes in first with a vicious cut drawing blood that spills down the front of the half-elven rogue's dark armor. (Hit AC20/Dmg7)
The rogue's body jerks as the hulking Byton swings his short sword, also scoring a hit. (Hit AC26/Dmg9)
Richardo and the olive skinned woman both swing as well, but in the heat of the moment, both swords find only air. (Hit AC5 and AC14)
Syr (AC 18/17 HP 47, base move 50) d20+9=22 d8+5=12 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 12:59:39 PM
Seeing Xenia's plight, he doesn't hesitate and leaps at the leader trying to wipe that sneer from her face. He leap lands a kick to her shoulder (charge attack 22, damage 12). Dropping to the ground gracefully, Syr strikes a defensive pose. Guarding Xenia's left side he says, "Finish off Ricardo, that'll even the odds."
Bralin (ac 18, hp36/45) Tuesday February 24th, 2004 1:29:34 PM
Bralin doesn't give either one of his fallen opponents a second thought.
Hoping that someone leaves some kind of trail, he plunges into the tunnel as fast as his dwarven legs can carry him. I hate running
[Double move, 40 ft (base is 20)]
Florin-AC:15-HP:38-Speed20 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 1:34:35 PM
Florin continues moveing after the anvil heart gang and to hopefully help his friends. He calls back to Tionel, "I'll tend to your wounds when I get back Tionel"
If he makes it outside to see Xenia in a bad fight he hits the seal of imporved evasion, "Hang on Xenia." He hopes the seal will help Xenia out if even alittle. He also if he can, stabs his glaive into the ground and will try to get his bow which is attached to his backpack, thinking he would be better off using it if he can get a clear shot.
If Florin sees that he won't beable to get a clear shot then he will still stab his glaive into the ground and pulls his longsword and large steel shield.
Angus AC 10 HP 13 d20=12 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 2:12:00 PM
OOC - Accidental D20 roll. Al was I able to save the magic missle (first level spell)from last round or is it lost. Could I have sent them at another gang member instead, which Angus would have if he could. Could Angus at the very least have gotten out of the pool last round if there were no magic missle targets?
Angus gets out of the pool and gives chase with all speed possible. Angus will attempt to maintain a safe distance from any whirling blades of the gang members (Keep a safe distance from combat or keep group members in front of him).
Angus yells after Xenia, Syr, and Florin. "I'm coming!"
Xenia(AC17-Dodge/ HP7/23 /Speed30) d20+11=18 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 2:18:33 PM
Rather than attack, rather than retreat, the red-headed rogue, instead makes a tumbling dive between the two less intimidating Anvil Hearts, the olive skinned woman and the one named Ricardo. (Dodge against the woman if it comes to AoO.) Tucking into a roll, she comes to her feet and runs to the head of the trail.
[[ If she makes her tumble roll or if she survives the AoO ... ]]
With a snap of her fingers a short sword seems to grow from out of her right hand. She turns, small feet planted wide, a grim figure covered in blood.
"If you want to leave," she says, chest heaving, "you have to come through me."
[[ Tumble 18 ]]
The Party: Outside the Tunnel - Round Four (ADM/Al) d20+5=13 d20+3=19 d6+1=2 Wednesday February 25th, 2004 1:10:25 PM
Syrdeth comes to Xenia's rescue, his kick connects and spins the Anvil Heart leader in a full circle almost paralyzing the left side of her body. He advises the half-elven rogue with wise council.
Meanwhile Bralin hustles out the dark tunnel on the heels of the Anvil Hearts and his following companions. He emerges into the sunlight just inside the mouth of the tunnel. Ten feet away, Syrdeth and Xenia are faced with the four remaining Anvil Hearts, Xenia bleeding from an unknown number of wounds.
Florin proceeding at a more cautions rate then the dwarf, emerges beside Bralin to the same scene. He stabs glaive into the ground, and reaches back, drawing forth his bow.
[[ OoC: Angus, they were gone before you could even start your spell, so 1) The spell never happened, you still have it. 2) I'll give you a Move Action for last round. ]]
Angus, having moved cautionsly next to Florin, now emerges from the tunnel and takes up a position to the left of the mouth of the tunnel, 10 feet way from the current conflict.
Xenia, rashly ignoring her companion's sage wisdom dives between Richardo and the olive skinned woman. They both take a swipe at her as she rolls by. (AC13 & AC19/Dmg2)
Tionel remains within the cavern with the dead and dying. All is quiet save for the flicker of the torches and the heavy breathing of the summoned crocs.
Anvil Hearts: Just Too Much - Round Four (ADM/Al) Wednesday February 25th, 2004 1:13:35 PM
Dazed and wracked with the pain of several bad wounds, the Anvil Heart leader reconsiders her move. And then the rest of the adventurers emerge from the tunnel and make up her mind for her.
"Richardo," she she orders and indicates Xenia with a jerk of her head.
"Byton, you take point. Vamanos," she calls.
The massive Byton leads the charge into the woods, bulling by Xenia and simply absorbing anything she has to throw at him. Richardo looks at Xenia. He looks at Syrdeth and the others who have emerged from the tunnel. "Fegeddit," he says with a high pitched quaver of fear in his voice. "Fegeddit! Wait for me." And he runs past Xenia, disapparing around a bend in the trail in pursuit of his comrades, as fast as his wounds will allow.
[[ Once again, Double Move for the Anvil Hearts.]]
[[ NOTE: (Important) If you do not specify a Double Move, I will not give you a Double Move. ]]
Xenia(AC17-Dodge/ HP23 /Speed30) d20+3=21 d6=3 3d8(8+4+6)+3=21 Wednesday February 25th, 2004 1:34:12 PM
Bloody and staggering, the rogue readies herself as the Anvil Hearts come her way. With sword before her, she warns off first one then the other letting them slip by up the trail until only the one named Richardo is left. As he tries to pass, she takes the opportunity and swings a cut at him.
She hits another of the seals that line her thigh and a potion appears between the fingers of her left hand. Xenia's wounds close up as she downs the potion. The flame-headed half-elf tags another seal on her leg and then takes off after the Anvil Hearts.
[[ ACTIONS ]] AoO vs. Richardo - (Hit AC 21 for 3 Dmg) Seal: Seal of Helping Hand - Fetches single item from possessions Drink Potion CSW - Standard Action - Cure 21HP Seal: Seal of Quickness In Action - Allows one extra Move Action Double Move 60ft [[ EndACTIONS ]]
Florin-AC:15-HP:38-Speed20 d20+4=10 d8=7 Wednesday February 25th, 2004 2:13:56 PM
Florin frowns and will move abit, hoping to get a clear shot at the retreating anvil heart gang and will take a shot if he thinks he can hit one, "Dang it, we can't let them get away. Tionel is injured also enough that he should be healed...Bralin I know you don't like running so would you like to fall back and see about Tionel while we move ahead and try to get the last of them?"
(Can hit AC:10 Damage:7 as if I hit though.)
Afterwards Florin will sigh and decides to make use of his sword instead since his glaive will not be a good choice in the forest, let alone his bow.
Florin will take the time to switch to his sword and shield before running after the anvil heart gang, relying and hoping one of the others can slow them up till he gets there.
Syr (AC 18/17 HP 47, base move 50) d20+8=28 d20+8=11 d8+5=12 d20+9=12 d8+5=7 Wednesday February 25th, 2004 2:45:52 PM
When Xenia dives between the 'catapult' and gets hit, he lets out a gasp of worry, "What ARE you doing?"
As the leader moves to flee Syr gets in a quick punch to the back of her head (AoO 28, no crit, damage 12). Knowing that if any members of the gang escape that his orphanage will be threatened, he tears after then fleeing group again (double move).
The fact that most of the group is being left behind never even crosses the elf's mind as he is singly focused on pursuit. Easily catching up, he makes a charge at the rearmost one (Attack 12, damage 7)
Angus d4+1=3 d4+1=4 Wednesday February 25th, 2004 3:09:27 PM
Angus will attempt another magic missle spell if an opponent presents itself, prefering in order, female leader, Byton , Ricardo, and the last unnamed gang memeber. Missle 7 dam.
If the spell is not possible he will make a double move and follow everyone, but not outpace Syr.
Angus calls out "Go get them Syr! Slow'em down!"
Bralin Wednesday February 25th, 2004 4:46:27 PM
The dwarf considers pointing out the druid is perfectly capable of healing himself.
But, Florin IS battle leader. And Bralin really doesn't feel like running after a beaten enemy.
He nods at Florin and disappears back into the comforting caverns, making his way back to Tionel.
OoC - ADM Al to Syrdeth Wednesday February 25th, 2004 8:06:04 PM
Disengaging from combat with a Double Move, also called a Withdraw (pg 143 PHB) does not provoke an AoO. Also, charging requires movement in a straight line. The trail is way too crooked for a charge. So you get no attack against any of them this round.
What is possible at this point is to overtake and pass them. You have plenty of speed for that. You have enough speed, in fact, to travel 30 feet beyond them and thus stay just beyond their range for the start of their round. They get no AoO against you as you pass, as they are moving and have no footing.
If you see this before tomorrow you can change your move. The things disallowed are so major that you should consider something different. If you don't respond before tomorrow, I'll take what I see as the best option for your objective, which is stopping the Anvil Hearts and is also the action I've outlined in the paragraph above.
Tionel (AC 14, 18/39 hp) Thursday February 26th, 2004 1:15:48 AM
The thin elf shakes his head. "I will be fine, I assure you." Instead, he wonders why the gang is here... this is so fishy! The druids told them to come here, and the gang is here... though he trusts the druids due to their occupation and beliefs, he can't help but suspect something is going on that involves them working with or against the anvil heart gang...
Syr Thursday February 26th, 2004 3:04:34 AM
ok, I understand. Let's have the Syrdeth pass the Hearts and block until the remainder catch up.
The Party: Chase Through The Crying Woods (ADM/Al) Thursday February 26th, 2004 7:13:46 AM
As each member of the party enters The Crying Woods, they are instantly assaulted by the same feeling of dark oppression that they had experienced on their previous trip. A generalized malevolence hangs palpable on the air. Something here hates, and preys, and wants them gone. And each member of the party feels it down to the bone. A particularly eloquent bard once described it as moving through liquid threat.
The trail is narrow, with room for barely two to walk abreast. It twists and turns, through dense brush and around the boles of trees. This is not a place where walking would come easy, let along running.
Xenia, feeling as good as new, tears down the after the Anvil Hearts as fast as she can move. Syrdeth, however, soon overtakes her. Darting up the path beyond. He moves like a breeze whistling through the underbrush and soon flies past the fleeing Anvil Hearts, leaving them with startled looks as he passes.
The Anvil Hearts had rounded the bend in the trail too quickly for either Florin or Angus to get off a shot at them. Angus lights out up the trail after Xenia and Syrdeth. Florin drops his bow and draws a long sword before proceeding up the trail at a more cautious pace than the others.
Bralin turns back through the tunnel on his way back to Tionel. Tionel, for his part, foregoes medical attention and instead turns his thoughts towards more investigative pursuits. Why would the Anvil Hearts be here in this very spot Why here, the very place to which they had been sent?
1 - AC18 - Badly Injured 2 - AC14 - Injured 3 - AC12 - Unconscious -3 4 - AC13 - Dead -10 5 - AC15 - Injured (subdual) 6 - AC15 - Dead 7 - AC15 - Dead 8 - AC12 - Almost Dead
Anvil Hearts: Trapped (ADM/Al) d8+1=6 Thursday February 26th, 2004 7:21:06 AM
Now boxed in, the Anvil Heart leader gathers her group. "Back to back," she says, and the group forms a square with the leader and Byton facing up the trail toward Syrdeth and the olive skinned woman and Richardo facing down towards Xenia. Richardo is reeling on his feet and looks as though he is ready to drop at any moment.
"Make them come to us," the blonde says. "I've got a little surprise."
Syrdeth stands some 30 feet up the trail from the defensive square. Xenia is 10 feet down trail. Angus is 10 feet further down from Xenia. And Florin is just entering the head of the trail some 50 feet away from the beseiged Anvil Hearts.
Suddenly, the leader reaches to the pouch at her belt. She brings her hand to her mouth. Byton does likewise. The large man's wounds begin to heal, while the leader simply vanishes into thin air.
[[ OoC: Tionel, are you going to move around the cave? Or ponder the question from where you're at? ]]
Angus AC 10 HP 13 d20+10=12 d20+10=16 d4+1=5 d4+1=5 Thursday February 26th, 2004 9:53:02 AM
Angus is frustrated at the benificial magic just cast (spellcraft 12 for the cure and 16 for the dissapearance), but did not catch enough enough of it to find out what it was.
Angus curses "#&@%$" at the turn of events and casts a magic missle at Byton for 10 damage.
Angus call out to Florin "We need the fighters forward now!"
Angus will not move forward and will infact take a 5 foot step back to make room for Florin.
Angus will cast defensivly if necessary
Bralin d20+5=25 d20+2=16 Thursday February 26th, 2004 10:32:35 AM
Bralin enters the cavern to take a look at Tionel.
The druid appears conscious. "Should ye not heal yourself?" the dwarf asks.
Taking a look about the cave, he thinks of another question. "Your benefactors said the bowl was here, correct? Have ye found it? Or another passage?"
Getting a 'no' answer will send Bralin searching for the bowl or a passage or anything else unusual.
[Spot 25 nat20! Search 16]
Xenia(AC17-Dodge/ HP23 /Speed30) d20+9=21 d20+8=22 d6+1=7 Thursday February 26th, 2004 11:01:17 AM
A red-gold eyebrow raises ever so slightly on Xenia's dark brow as the Anvil Heart leader vanishes. Cautiously she backs away, listening carefully for a step on the soft earth of the trail, the rustle of cloth against dark green vegetation, anything.
As she reaches five feet, she stops. With a snap of her fingers the short sword is gone, replaced again by her sling. Loading the second of Bralin's stones, she whips the strip of leather into a dark whirring disk and lets fly at the one named Richardo.
Tionel (AC 14, 24/39 hp) d8+5=6 Thursday February 26th, 2004 12:06:37 PM
"Oh, right." Tionel grins and casts a cure light wounds spell upon himself. (6 hp!) He also spends his time looking around the cave...where is that 'source of magic', anyways? He assumes his teammates can take care of themselves.
Tionel d8+5=7 Thursday February 26th, 2004 2:31:06 PM
(Woohoo! 7 instead of 6!)
Florin-AC:17-HP:36/40-Speed20 d20+9=16 d8+4=6 Thursday February 26th, 2004 3:59:13 PM
Florin will move in on the gorup if he can and also pulls his medium steel shield from his back.
Florin will attack one of the gang if he can pull his shield and get close enough without using up one full round. (Can hit AC:16 Damage:6)
Florin also calls out to Syr and the others, "I have an idea of something that will help us with the invisible one. Just give me a few moments before you do anything next."
Syr (AC 18/17 HP 47, base move 50) d20+4=21 d20+8=19 Friday February 27th, 2004 3:28:57 AM
The elf starts forward and then comes to a halt well away from the Anvil Hearts as Florin calls out to him. Crouching defensively, he looks for anuy indication of an invisible foe. (Spot 21, Listen 19)
The Party: Face Off In The Shadow Of The Crying Woods - Round Six (ADM/Al) Friday February 27th, 2004 6:08:29 AM
The trail is more or less straight in this area, but the ground is very uneven. A charge would be impossible in these conditions. Two walls of thick daunting vegetation rise up on both sides of the trail, leaving your two groups to face off in a dark and narrow canyon. The Crying Woods is here. It knows. You can feel it. You can see that the Anvil Hearts feel it too. And, you can see that they are afraid.
Streaks of light fly from the fingertips of the sorcerer's hand and large Byton can be seen to arch his back, teeth clenched in pain. From his vantage point it had been clear to Angus that the man and his leader had taken some sort of potions. From the effects, it was not hard for him to deduce that one granted invisibility and the other was of a curative nature.
Xenia listens momentarily, but hears no sounds of stealthy movement from the group up the trail. Her sling bullet flies true, striking the man, Richardo, on the temple, felling him like a pole-axed cow.
Florin slips his shield on his arm and then moves 20 more feet up the trail. He rounds a bend in the trail to the sight of one Anvil Heart down and only two others visible. He was sure there had been four. He cries out to Syrdeth. Syr, for his part, neither hears nor sees anything that might indicate movement from the area in which the Anvil Heart leader had been standing.
Xenia is 15 feet down trail from the Anvil Hearts. Angus is at 20 feet away, and Florin at 30. Up trail is Syrdeth just outside the 30 foot range of the Anvil Hearts.
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Back in the cave, Tionel calls upon the powers of the natural world and draws healing to him. Even before his wounds begin to knit themselves back together, however, he is moving about the cave in an investigative frame of mind. The crocodiles lie motionless, like so much more stone against the floor of the cave.
Bralin returns, and he too begins to look around. His attention is immediately drawn to one particular area of the cave wall. It's a small section near the spot where Syrdeth had downed the other blonde Anvil Heart woman. An area of the cave wall that, to his stone-wise eye, appears subtly misaligned.
Anvil Hearts: Caged And ... - Round Six (ADM/Al) d100=4 d100=85 d100=39 d100=63 d100=66 d100=74 d100=29 d100=88 d20+5=10 d20+5=10 d20+5=23 d20+5=13 d20+7=8 Friday February 27th, 2004 6:40:17 AM
Looks like three against four now. Both Syrdeth and Xenia hear whispering from the Anvil Heart group, then they begin moving up the trail as one. Moving with a steady guarded rate, they work their way toward the elven monk. The fallen Richardo is left behind and their formation shifts. The olive haired woman and the large Byton now stand shoulder to shoulder. The sound of the groups movement masks any sounds that the invisible leader might be making. You now have no idea where she might be.
The Anvil Hearts move no more than ten feet up the trail, when, suddenly, you see each of their faces contract in fear. And then you hear it as well. After the last time, it's a sound you will not soon forget: The whipping sound of vines cutting the air.
One drops down next to Byton with a plop.
The body of the fallen Richardo is jerked suddenly up into the air. If he were conscious, you know he would be screaming.
Another vine falls from above and lands next to Angus. Limp, with a cold undead feel, it grazes his cheek before whipping into animation, questing for his life.
Yet another settles coils around the Paladin of Domi. But the weight for size of prey is, perhaps, not in this plant's primitive vegetable brain. As it whips upward to carry Florin into the air above, it's grip slips, leaving the paladin standing untouched.
The last strikes like a snake at Xenia. Were it not for the rogue's uncanny knack for sensing danger, she would not have had the wit to dodge.
Syrdeth is now 20 feet up trail from the Anvil Hearts, unmolested by vines. The leader's position is unknown. Xenia is 25 feet down trail from the Anvil Hearts engaged in combat with a vine. Angus is 30 feet from the Anvil Hearts with a vine on his tail. Florin is 40 feet down trail from the Anvil Hearts with a vine about to strike him as well.
[[ ooo, you guys rolled so incredibly lucky. ]]
Vines are AC 15
Bralin d20+4=18 Friday February 27th, 2004 10:26:53 AM Hmmmmmm
Mysteries in the stone. Bralin's face actually forms the semblance of a smile.
Softly, his large hands trace the outline in the rock, as he tries to decipher its secret.
[Search 18, took +2 bonus for working with stone]
Angus d4+1=5 d4+1=4 d20+6=17 Friday February 27th, 2004 12:50:42 PM
Angus is very concerned after his last bout with the vines and directs a two magic missles at the vine attacking him (damage 9).
Angus will call out for Tionel and Bralin. "Tionel and Bralin there is still combat to be fought in the light of day. Assistance would be appreciated..."
The dark half-elf's panic meter comes close to hitting the red-line. Her sling goes back into her belt, and, with a snap of her fingers the short sword appears again.
"AAAAAAAARRRRRRAAAAAHH!" She takes a swing at the swaying vine, just barely clipping it.
[[ Hit AC15 / 2 dmg ]]
Tionel (AC 14, 25/39 hp) Friday February 27th, 2004 6:47:16 PM
Hearing his name called, Tionel suddenly worries about his friends...particularly that rather high-pitched scream! (Angus, not Xenia. ;) j/k) He moves to the guy lying on the ground that appears to be still alive, if dying. (Guy #3 or #8, whoever is on the way or within five feet) With a soft touch, he stops the man from dying. (Cure minor wounds; 1 hp to stop the bleeding, but the guy will still be unconscious.) Then, he moves as much as he can towards the group. (If he had to use a 30' movement to get to the guy, then he moves 5' towards the group, if the wounded guy was within 5', he moves now his full 30'.)
(PS: He dismisses his crocodiles, and they disappear)
Florin-AC:17-HP:36/40-Speed20 d20+9=12 d8+4=5 d20+1=18 Friday February 27th, 2004 10:18:48 PM
Florin frowns as the vine attacks him and looks up the trail a moment before calling out, "look for the leader, if you spot her do something to mark her for the others." After saying that he taps the seal of true seeing he has that should allow everyone to see anything invisible to such for 1 round. Florin also glances once for the leader of the anvil hearts <spot:18>.
Afterwards Florin snaps his long sword at the vine attacking him, "stupid jungles/forests anyway, Tionel, you better hurry friend and bring Bralin also, his axe may be of use! vine attacks once more!" (Can hit AC:12 Damage:5)
(OOC:Everyone has true seeing for one round do to the seal of true seeing Florin just used.)
Syr d20+17=21 Saturday February 28th, 2004 2:45:37 PM
Syr sees the vines felling the Anvil Hearts and grunts, "Isn't this where I came in last time?" With a quick sigh of relief that he isn't being attacked, he tries to pinpoint the source of the vines. If he does so then he moves further away to prevent from being attacked even if it further down the trail.
Calling out to the remaining gang, "It'll be your death to stay there." Looking straight at the leader, he says, "Quickly, talk about your purpose in the cave or chose between me and the vines. I am sure we can come to some arrangement?" (Diplomacy 21)
The Party: Attack of the Killer Begonias - Round Seven (ADM/Al) Saturday February 28th, 2004 3:15:38 PM
The stalwarts from the Floating City all but abandon their attack on the fleeing Anvil Hearts as the wrath of the Crying Woods rains down from the green around them.
Angus has every reason to fear these deadly denizens of the dark woods. Yet he manages to keep his head in the face of the assault, letting loose with another barrage of magic missiles that crisps his opponent quite nicely. The vine blackens and writhes, and yet still comes on after him again.
Xenia screams out her hatred, and the tip of her sword comes away with green drops of dripping sap. But the vine is far from daunted and returns for another pass.
Florin tags a Seal, and, up the trail, the Anvil Heart leader winks into existence. Now positioned on the down side of the trail from Byton and the olive skinned woman, her gaze moves wildly around as she attempts to factor the threat potentials from both the unknown group of adventurers and the Crying Woods into one coherent plan.
Florin's swings an almost casual backhand chop at the attacking vine, cutting only air as the vine dodges easily. He cries out to Tionel, but there is at least one wall of dense vegetation and a wall of rock between them. Who knows whether the urban elf has heard or not?
Syrdeth casts about for the source of the vines, but in the towering walls of vegetation, one green plant looks like any other. The leader of the Anvil hearts snaps her gaze toward the monk as he addresses her. Her eyes widen as she realizes that Syr is looking directly at her. Doubt clouds her visage.
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Meanwhile, Tionel's sensitive ears pick up distant sounds. Sounds of screaming, perhaps. Despite the doubts they trigger, he skirts the edge of the pool to examine one of the fallen Anvil Hearts. Finding him alive, he speaks words of magic and halts the man's slide into death.
Nearing the section of wall, Bralin finds an ever so subtle difference in the grain of the stone. Examining the subtle shift more closely reveals a near imperceptible seam. Stepping back and tracing the seam with a careful and focused eye, reveals a hidden door. The craftsmanship is exceptional. Were he not a dwarf, versed in the ways of stone, he might have passed off the resemblance to a door as some coincidental quirk of nature. But he knows better, and his eyes and hands move across the wall in search of the mechanism that he knows must be there. The catch or trigger that will swing the door wide and reveal what is within.
Anvil Hearts: Oh No, Not Again! Not Again! - Round Seven (ADM/Al) d100=65 d100=57 d100=92 d20+5=23 d20+5=22 d20+5=9 d6+3=7 d6+3=9 d20+5=9 d20+5=11 d20+5=18 d20+5=18 d6+3=8 d6+3=9 Saturday February 28th, 2004 3:50:54 PM
More vines begin dropping from above. One targets the Anvil Heart leader, falling in a decending arch and clipping her hard across the shoulder, and almost driving her to the ground.
Another drops with all of it's weight onto the olive skinned woman who falls to the ground, unconscious from the impact.
Yet another plops down right next to Syrdeth. It shudders as it shakes off it's dormancy.
The vine next to Byton gives a shudder, yet fails to raise itself.
The vine swaying near Angus swings like a club, connecting with the mage with a bruising strike. (Hit AC11/ 8 dmg)
Florin's vine strikes like a snake, connecting solidly with the paladin in a bruising body blow. (Hit AC18 / 9 dmg)
Xenia's vine whips into a circle around her, and she is barely able to duck as it tightens it's deadly lasso.
Battered and bloody, the Anvil Heart leader now stands wide eyed with panic. The creeping vegetation looks to have held a special kind of terror for all of them. It had been almost palpable in their eyes. Finally, she breaks. Leaving the fallen woman in the trail where she lies, the leader flees down the trail towards Xenia, Angus, Florin, and the way out of the Crying Woods.
"Boss, ... follow ... turtle? ... " calls Byton in an uncharacteristically lost voice, as he pelts down the trail after her back in the direction of the lake.
The Anvil Heart group with their Double Move withdraw elicits no AoO from their current opponents. They do, however, from opponents who's space they pass through in their flight.
[[ Xenia and Florin, you get an AoO against the Anvil Heart of your choice. Angus, you're unarmed, sorry. The leader is a target too, courtesy of Florin's Seal. ]]
Xenia(AC17-Dodge/ HP23 /Speed30) d20+3=14 Sunday February 29th, 2004 2:15:59 PM
Everything's happening all at once, franjit. More vines dropping out of the trees. Angus looks hit bad. The Anvil Hearts charging at her.
Xenia takes a swipe at the Anvil Heart leader, more from defensive reflex than anything else. The swing goes wide, but to her surprise, both Anvil Hearts charge right on by.
"Angus, lets get out of here," she shouts and runs back down the trail tugging at him to move along with her. "We can't fight the whole franging forest."
[[ Double Move 60ft should take her out of the woods. ]]
Syr (AC 18/17 HP 47, base move 50) d20+11=26 Monday March 1st, 2004 2:18:44 AM
Syr jumps at the vine dropping down beside him. He assumed that he was out of danger from the looping plant. Deciding that the safety of the cave is the best place for him, he sprints back the direction from which he came.
If any vines try to intercept him, he dives and rolls as a last measure (Tumble 26).
Florin-AC:17-HP:27/40-Speed20 d20+9=23 d8+4=6 Monday March 1st, 2004 3:47:32 AM
Florin frowns when the anvil heart leader and come running, he ignores the painful blow from the vine and swings his longsword at the leader of the anvil heart gang since she will probably be the hardest to hit later.
Florin otherwise tries to run as quick as he can after hitting the leader to get out of the forest, he can feel the area the vine hit him aching but is glad it was only a clubbing blow.
(Can hit AC:23 Damage:6)
Bralin Monday March 1st, 2004 11:36:58 AM
If Tionel says something, Bralin will run out of the cave to help his comrades (double move - 40' total).
Otherwise, he'll continue to inspect the fascinating door for the opening mechanism.
Angus Monday March 1st, 2004 11:38:31 AM
Angus has had enough of the forest and the attacking string beans. "I'm out of here" Angus moves after Xenia and follows the bobbing red pony tail. "Come on Florin lets go get the bad guys"
Angus makes a double move not caring that he has no weapon out. What use is a daggar against gaint string beans.....and evil gang members he thinks.
Angus give out one final yell "We are after them, everyone give chase!"
Tionel Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 2:43:41 AM
The elf frowns, hearing the faint echo of voices...perhaps this was more of a trap? "Bralin, it seems the fighting continues. Let us return shortly." He lets Bralin head with his full movement on out, and follows him. If they walk into their friends in a trap, Tionel knows he'd be better in reserve, especially in his current still-wounded state.
The Party: Run Away! - Round Eight (ADM/Al) Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 7:45:17 AM
Following the Anvil Heart's lead, Xenia begins the general retreat.
Florin, before making his strategic withdraw, takes a swing at the blonde Anvil Heart leader as she runs past in panic. The long sword catches her solidly in the hip, letting a spray of blood over the paladin's shield and armor. The woman collapses from shock and drops where she stands, once again becoming visible to all.
All of our intrepid adventurers make it out of the forest and into the 20 foot wide space of no-man's-land between the Crying Woods and the cave. Florin, just barely.
Exiting The Woods is like stepping into a pool of clear spring water on a hot sweltering day. The aura of hate and malevolence lifts and each person feels their soul that much lighter.
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Tionel and Bralin rush out of the cave to investigate the screams. They emerge from the mouth of the tunnel just as everyone, including the largest of the Anvil Hearts, comes stumbling from the Crying Woods. In the distance, at the point where the trail bends and disappears, a lone vine hangs swaying in menace.
Anvil Hearts: Oh No, Not Again! Not Again! - Round Eight (ADM/Al) Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 7:49:43 AM
The massive beetle browed Byton clears the Crying Woods and stops for a moment to gather his breath and sob with relief. Now that he is safely out, he spares a backward glance at that dreaded forest.
"BOSS!" the cry of horror rips from his throat as he spots a swatch of golden blonde hair on the ground beneath a swaying vine, just at the bend of the trail beyond. Heedless of all else, he charges back into the murk of the malevolent forest. Reaching the unconscious Anvil Heart leader, he hefts her up onto his shoulder, and there he stands, the tip of his sword between himself and the vine.
1 - AC18 - Unconscious -2 2 - AC14 - Injured 3 - AC12 - Unconscious -4/Stable 4 - AC13 - Dead 5 - AC15 - Dead 6 - AC15 - Dead 7 - AC15 - Dead 8 - AC12 - Dead
Angus d4+1=3 d4+1=3 Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 8:22:56 AM
Angus looks savagely at the large gang memeber. "Drop you sword and surrender or become food for the forest you....." Angus trails off obviously upset with the situation.
If the sword is not dropped immediatley Angus will cast a magic missle at the lug and attempt to drop him (damage 6).
Florin-AC:17-HP:27/40-Speed20 Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 1:21:40 PM
Florin frowns at what he sees before him and looks at the rest before speaking and making a move, "Every hold your ground and be ready."
With that said Florin moves quickly back into the forest, staying a small distance from the large anvil heart, "Get you butt out of the forest now! If you get out then I'll stop your leaders bleeding. Of course if you make a move to excape though I will have no problem in dropping you." Florin will keep his shield at ready to try to take any vine blow off of it.
Syr Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 2:06:44 PM
Seeing that Florin is hurt. The elf moves in front of him to welcome the last of the Anvil Hearts back into the cave. "Florin, see to yourself before wasting any magics on those that threaten children."
Bralin (ac18) Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 2:08:01 PM
Taking in the scene, Bralin comes to a stop at the mouth of the cave, blocking the entrance.
The dwarf plants his feet, unlimbers his axe, and fixes his expressionless gaze on the large gang member.
Nobody is going into the cave without going through Bralin first.
[Ready action]
Xenia(AC17-Dodge/ HP23 /Speed30) Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 3:44:41 PM
Xenia frowns as she watches Florin go back into the woods after the Anvil Heart. With a click of her fingers the sword goes away. She pulls her sling and readies Bralin's last magic stone. If a vine attacks Florin, it will get the thing up it's planty kiester.
[[ Ready Action ]]
The Party: Compassion - Round Nine (ADM/Al) Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 12:49:54 PM
Faced with killer vines, Byton does not drop his sword, and streaks of light leave the tips of Angus's fingers striking the Anvil Heart brute with the smell of frying skin. The big man grimaces and his eyes grow wide. The sound that issues from his mouth resembles the growl of a bear more than anything that might come from a human throat.
As Florin approaches up the trail with his offer of healing and limited clemency, it is unclear as to whether the man even hears the paladin's words through the pain and apparent rage.
Syrdeth cautions Florin against waste.
Bralin and Xenia ready for different contingencies.
Tionel stands behind Bralin watching the stand off. He reaches up and puts a hand to the back of his head and considers the moral ramifications of the situation.
Anvil Hearts: The wages of Sin - Round Nine (ADM/Al) d20+5=10 d20+7=8 d100=82 d20+5=16 d20+7=9 d20+8=19 d6+3=5 d4=3 Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 12:50:20 PM
The whipping vine flails around the beleaguered Anvil Heart. It fails to find purchase as Byton just barely slips to the side (Mele touch 11 / Grapple 8 )
A second vine drops from the trees and lands next to Florin. It shoots up to wrap him in it's coils.
Xenia, sling ready and waiting for just such a contingency, lets loose a sling bullet. It flies true, and the vine quakes under the impact. (Hit AC19 / 5 dmg)
The ropy carnivore settles about Florin's body and attempts to lift him into the air. (Mele touch 16 / Beat Grapple 9 w/STR or DEX or be pulled in the air, one arm and both legs pinned.)
Byton hesitates momentarily as a vine settles about the arms and legs of the paladin of Domi. But the sinuous sway of his own vine seems to turn the tide for him. He runs. Emerging from the trail, he veers right only to find himself trapped, as the dark wall of the Crying Woods meets the steep slope of the rock outcropping.
1 - AC18 - Unconscious -3 2 - AC14 - Near Death 3 - AC12 - Unconscious -4/Stable 4 - AC13 - Dead 5 - AC15 - Dead 6 - AC15 - Dead 7 - AC15 - Dead 8 - AC12 - Dead
Syr Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 2:31:33 PM
Seeing the vines wrapped around Florin, he leaves the cave once again. Syr attempts to help Florin extricate himself from the vines by pulling on them to free the paladin (Aid Another). "Will you get back INTO the cave where we know it's safe?"
"Framblation," Xenia swears. She dips into a front pouch and pulls one of her own sling bullets. Before letting fly, she stabs a finger in the direction of the large Anvil Heart.
"You. Stay." She says, a very mean and serious look on her face.
Then the leather strap whirls and she lets go a shot at the vine attacking Florin. (Hit AC19 / Damage 3 )
Bralin (ac18) Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 4:57:11 PM
Bralin stays where he is, denying the cave entrance to the large Anvil Heart.
"You must surrender," the dwarf grates. "Or you must meet me."
Bralin readies his axe. [Ready action]
Florin-AC:17-HP:27/40 d20+4=8 Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 5:05:19 PM
Florin frowns as he is jerked into the air and growls in flusteration as he looses his longsword which slides towards Syr.
Seeing his companions worry he calls out to them, "Get yourselves to the cave and see to the brute and their leader, I'll be there in a moment. Tionel, stablize their leader..we need info and who better then their leader." Florin seems less worried then maybe he should be but figures he should beable to over power the stupid vine yet.
Angus d4+1=5 d4+1=2 Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 5:18:40 PM
Angus takes aim at the string beans holding Florin and lets loose a pair of magic missles.
"Take that vile vegatables!"
Angus then looks to help Tionel stabilize the gang memebers
Tionel (AC 14, 24/39 hp) d20+9=13 d20+10=21 Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 9:16:50 PM
Tionel sighs and reaches into the pouch, crushing wet herbs beneath his fingers as he begins to chant... (Charm person, cast at the last standing Anvil Heart man, DC 14 to save against) Looking directly at the Anvil Heart man, he completes the spell, then moves towards the man, unarmed, and with a non-threatening pose. "I understand how you feel...frightened, angry, in pain, and hopeless. Please, I do not wish more violence upon your person, or your leader." He will say more, but this is only about the first six seconds (a round of combat). (Tionel also tries to, with a look, see if the vine plant is the same as the ones before, Knowledge; nature 13) (Tionel tries to make his words as soothing and calming as possible, diplomacy of 21)
The Unforgiven - Round Ten (ADM/Al) d20+4=12 d20+5=15 d20+5=10 d20+2=15 Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 10:42:18 PM
Syrdeth grabs Florin's hand as the paladin is lifted up into the air. He heaves, and provides just enough slippage for the his friend to break the vine's grip and throw off the coils. (I rolled your STR check on the Aid Other, Syr. You rolled 12, and Aid Other is usually vs a DC10.)
It's prey plucked from it's grasp, the vine jerks up into the air. Then, before it can turn for another attack, it is struck twice, once by Xenia's sling bullet and again by streaks of blinding energy from Angus's hands. Blackened and badly wounded, still it moves to attack Florin again. Whip-like, it lashes out at Florin's head, but the blow is deflected upwards as the paladin fends it off with a bat of his shield. (Hit AC15)
Anvil Heart no longer on the menu, the other vine darts to wrap Syrdeth in it's crushing grip. The coils of vine reach for the monk, but are far too slow, and Syr easily steps away from it's grasping touch. (Melee Touch AC10)
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Elsewhere, the hulking Anvil Heart stands off to the side. His short sword is in hand, his feet braced wide apart. His breath comes heavy, blood drips from multiple wounds, and from his direction, comes the smell of charred flesh.
Bralin stands guard over the tunnel, while Tionel calmly weaves a spell. The Anvil Heart shakes his large square head as the magic fills his mind. His eyes, blood-shot-red, narrow with suspicion. (Will Save 15) The muscles in his jaw jump and quiver with tension. And then a tear rolls from the corner of his eye and down his nose.
"Please help." His dull voice pleads to Tionel. "She's dying." He stands rock still. His knuckles where he grips the sword are a bloodless white.
1 - AC18 - Unconscious -4 2 - AC14 - Near Death 3 - AC12 - Unconscious -4/Stable 4 - AC13 - Dead 5 - AC15 - Dead 6 - AC15 - Dead 7 - AC15 - Dead 8 - AC12 - Dead
Florin-AC:17-HP:27/40 d20+7=23 Thursday March 4th, 2004 12:34:55 AM
Florin moves back down the trail as quick as he can, grabbing his sword and sheathing it on the way and thanks Syr for his help along with Angus and Xenia, "Thank you for your help. I'm afraid as leader I couldn't allow this man to throw away his life since he is defending someone. I hope you Syr will understand that since you know I'm a paladin of Domi and bound by honor."
Florin also looks at the last remaining anvil heart and speaks gently now also (Diplomany 23), "Sir, my friend knows more of the healing arts then I do, allow him to see to your leader and let me look to your wounds. You have my word as a paladin of Domi that none here will harm you without good reason. I simply wish some information from you."
Florin motions for Bralin to lower his weapon as to not seem threatening and looks to Syr whispering, "The man showed honor in going back to help his leader, try not to show anger for now friend. Revenge has it's course and it's time, I think for now that time should be delayed alittle."
Tionel (AC 14, 24/39 hp) d8+5=12 Thursday March 4th, 2004 2:10:12 AM
Moving forward, the elf places a gentle hand upon the woman while his other hand rubs wet ivy between his fingers... Healing power flows into the woman. (12 hp restored) He keeps his hand gently but firmly on her shoulder, so that she doesn't try to do anything stupid. Looking up, his voice soft, "Allow me to aid you next...you're wounded as well."
Syr Thursday March 4th, 2004 4:14:21 AM
The elf moves into the cave but not before picking up Florin's sword. When Florin speaks up before healing the woman, his rage is obvious, "PROTECTING SOMEONE? Mercenaries get paid to protect people, does that make them good? Thieves protect each other, does that make it right? How can you possibly justify caring for this creature before our own needs. I didn't see him hurrying out there to free you from the vine?" Still fuming, "I will NEVER aide those that threaten the orphanage!" He glares at the two wounded foes.
When Tionel heals her, he again snarls, "The least you could do is get them to tell us why they were here before we send them on their way, whole, with smiles on our faces." The short elf looks rather comical with a frown on his face, arms crossed, and glaring at the two figures.
Xenia Thursday March 4th, 2004 8:46:04 AM
Always a sucker for the down-trodden, Xenia bites her dark lower lip in consternation.
"C'mon," she says, taking Syrdeth's arm and pulling him toward Florin. She grabs Florin's arm as well and distracts him gently from his negotiations. "Um, guys, I'm not sure 'Right' or 'Revenge' are going to be the problem here. I mean, these are Anvil Hearts, right? I mean, if we let them go, they've gotta go back and report, right? And they can't lie. If I know anything about these groups it's that. These two can't just quit, go run off and hide. It would be like cutting off their own arm."
"And, like, the Anvil Hearts know us. If we let them go, you think Jonas is not gonna to hear 'bout this? And, you heard what the blonde ... " Xenia hesitates and then chooses another word, "woman said. 'Everyone we know is gonna die.' I mean, Hello. Clue time."
The dark half-elf sighs with frustration. "You're a paladin, Florin. And, I guess, what I'm saying is, just don't make any promises that you can't keep."
Bralin Thursday March 4th, 2004 9:24:52 AM
At Florin's command, Bralin lowers (but does not stow) his axe. He continues to keep a close eye on the large man, though.
"He retains his weapon," the dwarf points out to the paladin.
The talk of right, wrong, revenge, and retribution goes right over Bralin's head. They had a fight, the other side lost, and as soon as Bryton puts down that sword, its over.
"The battle is ours," he says to Syr and Xenia. "They are beaten, and surrendered. Surely now we must present them to the authorities, and then return to our mission."
The warrior continues logically, "We cannot leave them behind us. We cannot drive them before us. We cannot kill them. We must take them back."
Angus Thursday March 4th, 2004 10:19:37 AM
Angus is not happy with Florin promise he may not be able to keep, but is heartened to hear Syr's and Xenia's responses.
Angus comments "Be careful who you make promises with as I am sure Domi does not like children threatened and neither do I."
Angus looks to Tionel "Do you have any additional curative spells that may help your travel mates." Angus is obviously concerned about his and the groups injuries.
"That one" ANgus points to the women on the ground. "Has gotten better than she deserves already!"
Live and Let Die (ADM/Al) Thursday March 4th, 2004 12:08:59 PM
*** [[ COMBAT ROUNDS END HERE ]] ***
The Anvil Heart's eyes move from Tionel to Florin. At first, he shies away as Tionel approaches, less from any attempt to dodge, than, almost, an attempt to protect his face from blows which he knows he has no choice but to endure. His whole demeanor, however, relaxes as he sees healing flow instead from the elven druid to the woman on his shoulder.
He lowers her to the ground. His knees almost buckle at one point, but with gritted teeth, he lowers his leader gently to the scatter of stone scree.
The woman's eyes flutter, then open. Her arm rises, and, for a moment, she lies blinking in the light of day. Then she sees the faces around her. "Flash," is her only comment, and her face grows cold and hard.
[[ If you need healing, you might post your HP so that those party members who can do something about it will know. ]]
Florin-AC:17-HP:39/40 Thursday March 4th, 2004 2:04:26 PM
Florin frowns when the leader of the anvil heart group speaks but says nothing as he looks to Syr and Xenia and takes his long sword back from Syr nodding and thanks before speaking, "I understand your anger and we aren't letting them go. We will put them before the authorities of the Floating City. If nothing else I will leave them in custody of the temple of Domi till we return from this mission and then persue the correct course of action. I refuse to harm either one of them inless I have no other choice."
Florin looks to Syr and speaks gently to his friend, "These ones here are only pawns to do as the leader wants....strike off a enemies arm and it can still get more to come get you. We shall seek out the head of the problem once this is finished and I will aid you in that Syr."
Florin uses his lay on hands to heal himself of 12 points of damage and speaks to the Tionel, "Tionel, find out what they were doing here and also where their turtle barge is. After we get the info I will take them back to the Floating City. All we will have to do is make sure their hands are tied and tie their legs so they won't beable to run to fast and I will get them to the Floating City and come back to aid you further in this mission. I have some potions if anyone is injured and in need of healing."
Inless someone speaks up Florin steps away from the group and paces abit, wondering how this could of been handled better and hoping he hasn't just caused a rift in the group by his comments earlier or this time. He sighs to himself alittle and guesses all leaders make messups but truely wonders if he didn't just make a bigger one then needed.
Xenia Thursday March 4th, 2004 2:46:22 PM
"Um," Xenia shoots a hesitant look at both Florin and Bralin. "What are we going to take them in for? Standing around in a cave? You ever try and take me in for that, I'd scream like a cat."
She takes Florin's arm and pulls him to the side. Her whisper is quiet but intense. "When my dad sent me out into the world, he said the most important thing I should learn, was to take care of my own. And now, for the first time, I think I understand what he means by that. What it really takes to do that. I don't think this is a matter of anger, Florin. It's a matter of survival. It's a matter of protecting our own."
"I don't think we have any choice. We have to kill 'em."
Angus 5/13 hp d4+1=5 d4+1=5 Thursday March 4th, 2004 10:18:27 PM
Angus seems determined and is fuming slightly. ANgus moves over to FLorin and Xenia. "Florin you do not have to kill them. I agree with Xenia. We can extract information, but they can not live and the female still seems beligerant."
ANgus takes a step away from Florin and Xenia lines up the two enemy combatants and fires a magic missle at each. " For Gordo and the children."
ANgus then waits for the reaction from the group. " I will have have enemies walking freely to take up arms against me and those i call friend."
Tionel (AC 14, 24/39 hp) Friday March 5th, 2004 12:27:34 AM
Tionel listens to his friends get a bit wild, accuse each other, and so on. He looks at the woman, at Syr, at the guy giving in, then back to Xenia, and finally at Angus as the man throws the magic missiles at the two. He thinks, opens his mouth, and nothing comes out. He retreats from the others to the cave entrance...looking at everyone, his eyes very wide and surprised.
Syr Friday March 5th, 2004 2:46:06 AM
Syr listens to Florin's logic and frowns a bit more, still dubious. When Xenia points out that we can't have them arrested he fixes the pair with a glare. Finally, as Angus uses his magic on them, he jumps, staring at Angus in shock. Muttering to himself, "Who knew such a weak mage could harbor such brutal practicality." He turns to Angus afterward and reaches out a hand hesitantly but then pulls it back, nervously.
Bralin Friday March 5th, 2004 8:25:01 AM Stone's Blood!
Bralin moves instantly. The dwarf positions himself between the Hearts and the rest of the party. Turning his back on the Hearts, he faces Angus. His face is just as cold as the mage's.
"This battle is finished. The foe has submitted. I will allow no more attacks."
His eyes flick to Syr and Xenia to indicate, they too are under the dwarf's scrutiny.
"We must return them to the authorities. If they be as evil as ye claim, they surely desire them."
Gray Shades of Innocence - Extra Post (ADM/Al) Friday March 5th, 2004 11:40:46 AM
Both Anvil Hearts scream as bright light burns their flesh. The large one, though clearly on his last legs, growls and heaves himself to his feet. Short sword gripped like a club, he moves toward the sorcerer, and then falls to the ground, with his leaders arms wrapped around his legs.
The Anvil Heart leader leaps onto her lieutenant's back, pinning him down, her mouth close to his ear. "No, Byton. No. We can't win this. We can't win this, and we're not going to try. You've done good. You've carried us this far. But now's the time to follow my lead, ok? Ok?" The move is quick, and it may have been a trick of the light, but it just might have been a kiss that the Anvil Heart leader places against the side of her hulking minion's face. She reaches out for his hand that still clutches the sword. She takes it by the wrist and gently shakes it.
"Time to let go of this now. Come on. You don't need it anymore. Time for this is past. That's it. Let it go." The sword falls from Byton's hand and the blonde woman helps him to his feet. She looks up into his eyes and gives him a small nod of confidence and approval, before turning to the enemies arrayed around her.
"I'm sorry, but we're not going anywhere with you. We've done nothing wrong, and you have no authority. If anybody should be taken to the authorities, it's you. You attacked us. You come from nowhere and atack us. Without provocation. You killed my men."
"We're leaving now, Byton. We're going to walk out of here. If they want to kill us, they can. But we'll leave this world knowing who the real evil criminals are." She turns and looks defiantly at her foes, and then walks with a steady tread to the tunnel.
Florin-AC:17-HP:39/40 Friday March 5th, 2004 2:05:32 PM
Florin frowns and speaks quickly, glancing at Angus, "Bralin is right, this fight is over and there is no more honor in killing these people now then there is in Jonas wanting to harm the children at the orphange. If we kill them then we are no better then Jonas."
When Florin sees the leader and Bryton move on he speaks up, "Before you go tell me why you were here. We may of attacked you first but if you know what has happened between us and your leader then you will understand that much. I agreed to spare you lives also so I think asking for why you were here is not to much to ask."
Florin thinks a moment and thinks of the dead anvil heart members and sighs, "You are in no shape to move bodies also so I will help you load them atleast. They deserve a proper burial atleast since they did go down fighting. I will say that you should warn Jonas, touch the orphange and there is no force in the Wold to stop me or these people from hunting him down. If you truely think you are on the side of good then you should also be wondering why you sided with a man who would threaten to burn down a orphange and kill innocent people."
Florin looks to Xenia, Syr and Angus, "If Bralin and Tionel like we will help these 2 with the bodies of their friends and then we can continue....afterwards we can continue on our mission as we promised. If you decide these 2 should be killed then you do it with the knowledge that I'm against it and I think you should find a new leader if you decide to kill them and if this is to be our way."
Florin glances over at Tionel now and speaks gently to him, "I'm sorry for what has happened here Tionel, I thought there was no choice but to attack at the beginning since they out numbered us and figured they would try to stop us from our mission. These two are defeated however now and deserve to leave without any farther harm. If we are concerned about the orphanage then we should return and come back to finish this later."
(OOC: I know some people can take things personally so I hope no one takes my post here wrong since I'm just playing out my character's personality.)
Xenia Friday March 5th, 2004 3:24:36 PM
Xenia's eyes narrow, and she marches to stand before the tunnel entrance, hands on hips, baring the Anvil Hearts from entering.
"I don't know what you were doing here, whether it was good or bad, or whether letting you go is a mistake or not. But I do know that when I came up out of the water for a look around, you told him to kill me," the dark half-elf says with two stabs of her finger.
"He was going to shoot me with an arrow. Now I know that doesn't mean that we're right and you're wrong. But it sure as frangford means you don't get to wear that jack of high-and-mighty that you've been putting on. And I'm flashed if I'm going to let you walk out of here making my friends feel that this is all their fault."
"Yup, that's right sister, I can see you trying to talk your way out of this. My friends might be too much the gentleman to see what you're doing, but, I'll tell ya, I'm not falling for it. You're not gonna leave us here with your flash-load of guilt, and you're gonna sit right there where you are until you've answered all of our questions too. Like, how the framblation you got all the way out here. You got it?"
"Either that, or I'm gonna sock you one so hard, it's gonna make your eyes spin around in your head." And Xenia balls her hand into a small gloved fist and shakes it under the nose of the Anvil Heart leader.
Angus Friday March 5th, 2004 8:21:30 PM
Angus looks at the female gang member and then to Florin. "United we stand..... She is right. We attacked without provocation. I tried to subdue them with the wand of color spray. It was you and Bralin that spilled blood and killed them. I agree we may not be better than Jonas if we kill them, but at least we will be alive and so will the orphans and Gordo. I am just attempting to finish what you started."
Angus takes a breath to cool his hot face. "Remember Florin, IF we take them to the authorities it leaves our control. I am for maintaining the situation under our control. They could buy off the council and never pay for their crimes. I do not trust the my fate or the fate of my friends or those I chose to protect to outsiders. You may have faith in the law, but I have much less."
Angus looks to Xenia and Syr. "We should vote as a group if they live or die, but IF we vote that they live we can never let them go back to the Floating city again. If we vote to finish what we started, we need to get what information we can from them, but I doubt that is possible now, except from those uncouncious in the cave."
Angus now directs his attention to Bralin and Florin "If they are free in the Floating City, we including Gordo will have to be on our guard for assassin's until wither we or the Anvil Heart gang are all destroyed. Not a difficult choice in my book."
Bralin Friday March 5th, 2004 8:25:22 PM
The dwarf shoots up an eyebrow when Florin agrees to let them go. Not what he would have done. But, he's not the leader.
The other eyebrow shoots up when Xenia tries to bar the cave. He hopes he appeared more imposing when he did it.
Passing Florin, the dwarf whispers, "a secret passageway rests in yon cavern." He thinks a moment, and adds in a normal tone, "Would not they have arrived on yon turtle that guards the lake entrance?"
Nevertheless, Florin asked the Heart for an answer. Bralin joins Xenia in blocking the cave. He does put away his axe, though.
Tionel Saturday March 6th, 2004 2:27:37 PM
Tionel leans against the side of the cavern wall and seems to be in a pondering sort of mood. He softly hums to himself, his eyes going blank as he seems to be lost in thought.
Syr Sunday March 7th, 2004 7:23:01 PM
Relaxing slightly, he leans up against the wall. His breath and blood gradually slow down and he begins to consider the situation more rationally.
Addressing the leader, "I get rather excited in the heat of the moment. The only reason we are here now if because of Jonas' threats. There is no way that I'll feel an ounce of remorse for this fight." His eyes narrow to hard slits, "However, that doesn't necessarily mean I'm prepared to execute you."
Addressing Angus, "Flor is right." Syr emits a small sigh, "We have to let them go. I'm not quite prepared for anything else."
Turning to the woman, "Here is a simple question, do you have a name? Even if we decide to let you go, I would want some assurances that the kids will be safe." His small frame suddenly becomes very tense, "I'd want to know your name if something does happen to the orphange."
Pleading the Case (ADM/Al) d20+10=26 Sunday March 7th, 2004 10:16:06 PM
The Anvil Heart leader stops and turns as Florin mentions the name "Jonas." She looks on with a completely opaque and neutral expression until the paladin finishes speaking.
Her look is equally unreadable as Xenia moves to block her path and accosts both her and Byton with an accusing finger. She does no more than return the angry gaze of the half elven rogue with cool blue eyes.
When it is Angus's turn, she looks contemplative as the sorcerer proposes to place the fate of their lives to a group vote.
The dwarf, then adds his girth to the slip of a girl a the mouth of the tunnel, and makes a very astute guess.
Finally, the elven monk speaks his piece, asking for her name.
Three in the tunnel, three out. Her eye travels to each of the six, ending on the paladin. Her gaze lingers on him, taking his measure. Then, the stoic mask of her face breaks into a broad infectious grin, and she turns to the half-elf standing next to her.
"So, it was you in the water, eh? Who would have guessed. All we saw was a shimmering ripple. And after all the creatures that had been chomping after our butts today, it was shoot first and ask questions later. Ask your friend there about 'getting excited,'" she says with a wave of her hand at Syrdeth. "I'm sure he understands."
"I'm sure you understand too," she says, directing this last toward the paladin. "You look like the kind of man who understands leadership. How important it is to bring your men home in one piece. To their homes. And their families. To tell you the truth, we had lost two already before you ... Well, lets just say, the Crying Woods didn't like us too well."
"And it seems that you know Jonas. Well, I won't lie to you. We're his crew. Never heard of you, though. So, if you've got some fry with him ... well, I guess there's nothing stopping you taking it out on us. Or, I guess you might be fearing for someone else. What? He threatening orphans now? And one, 'Gordo' too I presume," she says raising a questioning eyebrow at the thin sorcerer.
She turns to Syrdeth. "If you're asking, my name's Johnson. Specialty Johnson. Not that it'll do you any good. I'd like to tell you that I could help you out. I'd like to give you your assurances." She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath. "You have no idea how much I'd like to give you your assurances. But," and she tips her head, looking askance at Xenia, "You can ask her how much assurance I can give. We have our oaths and we're bound by them. Beyond that, we have our place in the organization, and we don't step out of it. So, if you're looking to come at me for something Jonas is going to do, you might as well kill me now. I've got no say over what he does. All I have, and all I can say, is that I sympathize with you."
"I feel the weight of your burden," she says to Florin.
"I understand the fire of your outrage," she says with passion to Angus.
"I too have had to bear the threat to those I love," she says reaching out to Syrdeth with her light blue eyes.
And, finally turning to Bralin, Xenia and Tionel in the mouth of the tunnel, "So, if, after your vote or decision or whatever, you still feel that you are compelled to put us to death ... Then, at least you can do it in the knowledge, that we understand the dire nature of your feelings.
Angus Monday March 8th, 2004 9:59:16 AM
Angus speaks to Johnson in a much more even tone. "Well choosen words. I say we have several questions to ask prior to our vote. The answers to which will influence my vote significantly." Angus takes a deep breath.
"What were you doing in the cave and in the crying woods? Who are the Anvil Heart's and what is there purpose and standing in the Floating City? Who is Jonas and is he of higher rank than you in the gang? Who is the leader of the Anvil Heart's? How do you think you can go home once in the cave? Who are your companions with you alive and dead? What assurances do we have of our, the orphans and Gordo saftey if we let you or or turn you over the the authorities? Also, how many gang members are there and how do we contact them if we want to discuss anything?"
Angus looks around to the other group memebers. "Anything to add to my questions?"
Syr Monday March 8th, 2004 11:55:26 AM
Syr shakes his head at Angus, "There is no need for a vote in my eyes. Our vote was taken when we elected Florin." He nods at the still dripping paladin. "Any vote we have would be for a new leader."
To Florin, "It's your call, I hope we are doing the right thing."
Smilling softly at Angus, "However, the wiz kid here does bring up some excellent questions which I would like the answer to?" The monk continues to lean casually against the wall.
Xenia d20+1=19 Monday March 8th, 2004 12:35:55 PM
"Florin, can I talk to you for a second," Xenia asks, tugging at the paladin's arm.
"I don't know if she's lying or not. But I do know that she's probably telling us all of the truths that she can come up with that will work in her favor. And I bet there's a whole lot that she's not saying."
"But even aside from that, if we let them go, then Jonas will know that we know about whatever he's doing out here. I don't know what it is, but maybe, just knowing about it would be enough to put the orphanage in danger, you know? And, even if it isn't something important. If it makes him mad enough ... well, you know."
"I know you don't want to kill them. But, if there's any way we can just, you know, tie them up for a while."
Suddenly Xenia brightens and she looks up into Florin's face with an idea shining in her green eyes. "What if Bralin's right. What if they did come by turtle. And what if we took their turtle when we left, huh? That would take them a good long time to get back. We could even leave them some food or something if you're worried. How about that, huh?"
[[ Whoa, check out that Sense Motive 19 ]]
Tionel d8+1=5 d8+1=9 d8+1=6 d8+1=4 d8+1=3 d20+10=21 Monday March 8th, 2004 3:37:17 PM
Drawing forth a slim birch stick, Tionel moves forward from person to person. First, to Bralin, touching him (healing for 5), then to Angus (healing for 9), then himself (healing for 6). Next, with a sign of inoffensiveness, slowly touches the leader, and then her companion (healing for 5 and 9 respectively). He says, softly, "Another of your companions lies inside; I bound his wounds before he passed away." Continuing in that gentle voice, he says, "We were told there'd be danger here, and pretty much expected a fight. So, your attack prematurely launched my own companions' battle plan. Perhaps neither of us are at a fault. So, tell us why you were here, and perhaps we may find out if someone has been using us for pawns."
(I want to hear their reason why they were here...and after they give it, Tionel will say this long speech.)
Then, taking a breath, he slowly exhales, and continues on a course that he knows most will find exasperating and unexpected, but comes from his heart. "And finally, I ask this. Why be part of such a group, serving such a man as Jonas? As long as there are people like him, there will be situations like this, and people like them," (points to the corpses) "will suffer. You obviously know this, and consider what you face when you return. Perhaps you even will be killed by this Jonas, merely for what he has done to us. "Perhaps we can atone for our mistake, and you can make up this loss. "We do not like Jonas, and he has threatened to be a personal pain to us. And we do not want a gang ruled by a person such as him to be in our fair city. "So, return with us to the Floating City, and take us to Jonas. We will face off with him, and deal with our problems directly. Instead of causing the suffering of others, it will be something between our group and him. You need not involve yourselves or the other members of the trash gang, except those who would follow his evil ways." Tionel finishes and considers his own speech, then adds, "You see, we really don't want to hurt innocents or get people involved. Surely you do not wish that either. If Jonas wishes to fight us, I say that we should meet him head on, and not risk any more lives besides those who wish to fight." (Diplomacy 21)
Florin Monday March 8th, 2004 7:39:17 PM
Florin looks to Johnson and thinks of what she has said, even after Xenia pulls him to the side and he sighs still thinking before turning to look at Johnson and speaks to her, "I would like to hear your answers and also simply ask, if Jonas was dead what would you do? would you seek a better life?" Florins eyes glint now like steel as he thinks and whispers to Xenia, "I plan to have them lead us to Jonas and then we will do our best to kill him...one that is done these people will be free of him and so will we."
Florin looks to Syr and nods to him, "I'm sorry for such harsh words my friend Syr and I will stay as leader if you ask for such."
Florin closes his eyes for a moment and then speaks once more to Johnson and her friend, "I do plan to get rid of Jonas, he uses people and forces people into things, the Wold needs no man or woman like that and I will see to him not being able to do it ever again and believe all among this group agrees with that." Florin's eyes soften as they regard the pair, "I do wish to know what you wish of your fallen companions? They fell in duty and deserve to either be buried or taken back to the city so I wish to know which."
Bralin Monday March 8th, 2004 9:31:15 PM
Bralin nods silently to Tionel as the druid heals him.
The situation is rapidly degenerating into talking, again.
The dwarf waits for Florin to give a course of action. In the meantime, he continues to block the cave entrance, keeping an eye on Specialty.
There will be no surprise attacks today.
Questions Answered (ADM/Al) Monday March 8th, 2004 10:17:54 PM
Specialty Johnson pushes a strand of blond hair back off her face and tucks it behind one ear. She touches her pale forehead and comes away with a sheen of perspiration. Despite being clear of the humid miasma of the Crying Woods, the area where the group holds court is well within the eye of the mid-afternoon sun, and the loose rock scree upon which they stand retains the heat.
"You want to know why we're here. Not much harm there, I'd think. At least no more than's been done already. In the cave, on the bodies of some of my men, you'll find some waterproof sacks. Inside, you'll find some large white flowers. We were sent out here to collect them. Why? I have no flashin' idea."
"And let me explain something to all of you by way of answering some of your questions. I can tell by the look of you that none of you has a real gut understanding of what it's like to grow up on Trash Level. Even your roguee bint there doesn't have the look in her eye. We've got so little that when you get a mother's love, you look for a way to sell it. And when you fight and claw your way into a group that will protect and stand by you, that'll put you above the trash in the Trash, when you find a group that will take you from a grubbing worm and make you a human being, then you stick by it. Sure, everyone swears an oath. But it goes deeper than words. But, at the risk of my own neck, I'd say that by your looks and by your words, none of you really understands that."
Specialty locks her pale blue eyes with Florin's and explains the hard facts of life. "You think about life on Trash Level, paladin. You look at what a group like the Anvil Hearts means to people on Trash, and you tell me what would happen if Jonas died. You think it's going to dry up and blow away? Everything becomes happy roses? All free?"
"All free to starve. Everybody uses everybody else. And with the best intentions. Even you, paladin."
"Nah. If Jonas died, someone would step into his place. Maybe me. Maybe someone else. Even if the Anvil Hearts all blew away. Another group would rise to fill it's place. It's the way.
"Does that answer your question?" she says to Tionel with a rhetorical directness. "And does that tell you why I'm not telling you anything about our organization or how you can find us?" she says to Angus. "You don't find us. We find you."
"Now, your dwarf's figured out the turtle. And it doesn't take a genius to figure out that if I were at Jonas' level I wouldn't be out here in the flashin' Crying Woods. And, though I like my neck with my head still on it, I tell you now, that's all I'm prepared to say you lot. You don't get anything more."
"I thank you for the offer of burial. But we're all prepared to rot where we stand on Trash Level. It happens so often. Do what you feel your conscience demands." She folds her arms then, and goes silent.
Angus d20+2=14 Tuesday March 9th, 2004 8:56:22 AM
Angus listens to Johnson's words and attempts to sense any alterior motives (sense motive 14).
Angus turns to Tionel after being cured. "Thank you I feel much better. We have to talk about cureing enemies as a group before actually doing it."
Angus turns to Florin "Not what I wanted to hear. If we let them go they will hunt us down as a group. We have no idea how large their organization is and it is doubtful that they will give you an honorable opportunity to kill Jonas. We can take down a portion of the organization, just by holding them him as Xenia suggested. If we let them go or give them to the authorities we are in for a world of hurt and not just to us."
Angus takes a breath and continues "Florin, I am in no shape spell wise to start a battle with a superior foe as Jonas and his cronies. Also, what Johnson is saying is that she still has allegence for the Anvil Heart gang that you can not shake. We free them and they will stab us in the back. Ask Tionel about that one. We choose this fight. We let them go and they choose the next one."
Angus looks to each group member and Johnson for rebuttal.
Bralin Tuesday March 9th, 2004 12:02:27 PM
The mage is becoming irritating.
Bralin moves away from the cave entrance, forming a united front with Florin.
"This battle is ended," he announces to his own group. "Our leader is merciful and grants the vanquished leave to retire, on condition they answer his queries. His condition is met. No further discussion is required."
The dwarf takes in everyone but Florin and Syr with his gaze. "We will take reasonable precautions, but living in fear of what might be is impractical."
Xenia Tuesday March 9th, 2004 1:06:54 PM ROUGEE BINT!!! Xenia is fuming. In her mind, she can just so see herself walking over to that mouthy self-confident piece and punching her right in the nose.
Instead, she looks daggers at her, and smiles prettily. "And make them leave their stuff too, Florin. Spoils of war. They should be ok on the way back home. And it will keep them out of mischief."
"C'mon, Angus," she says, pulling on the sorcerer's arm. "We're not going to get anything else from them."
"Though, I bet if we prove that we can hurt 'em hard enough, it'll make them think twice about messing us around," she says in a voice loud enough for all to hear. "Makes it not worth the resources, right honey?" she says, smiling again at the Anvil Heart. "Knowing which dog to leave lie. All part of protecting your own, right? It's the way." And Xenia's grin broadens, showing her gleaming white teeth.
Florin Tuesday March 9th, 2004 3:25:05 PM
Florin thinks and nods before looking to the others, "Johnson, the kids at the orphanage are getting a shot at a better life as you are as a member of the Anvil Hearts. I think a leader should beable to find better ways to help people who need it as you and the others of the trash level want and clearly need."
Florin pulls a small piece of cloth from a pouch at his waist and qipes a small amount of blood from the wound he recieved from the arrow earlier, "Those kids deserve a chance, leave them out of this. I lead this group against you so any problems Jonas has should be taken up with the leader of the group." Florin tosses the now lightly bloodied cloth with the Jadenth crest printed on it to Johnson, "Give this to Jonas, tell him I will meet him in 2 days at the Giggling Ghost to speak of this matter. The leader of a group holds responsability for all actions taken. As leader I will meet Jonas in two days at noon and the Giggling Ghost. I will come alone, no tricks."
Florin glances to the others and motions with his hand for no comments to be made right now on his actions. Florin figures that Jonas will wait on any actions atleast out of curiousity on what Florin may wish to say or do at the GG. After this Florin nods at Xenia's words, "I doubt you will have any problems and to ensure nothing else happens to us I do ask that you leave your weapons and armor here, this will ensure you will not lay in wait and try attacking us when we finish here. An Johnson, I pray you do whatever you have to to get Jonas to atleast wait and meet me before he does anything rash. Remember also that if you become leader of the Anvil Heart one day that there is always a better way to help those who need it and make yourselves better then the place you lived in."
Angus Tuesday March 9th, 2004 4:35:24 PM
At Xenia's suggestion Angus casts dectect magic and scans the two Anvil Heart gang members.
Syr Wednesday March 10th, 2004 4:46:09 AM
Syr comes off the wall and places a hand on Florin's soldier. Whispering softly and with a grin he speaks with the paladin, "Well said for a leader. However, we are a family first. Where you go and risks that you take are all of ours. I appreciate how you handled the children. Hopefully, that will remain enough."
The elf steadfastly ignores the paid of Anvil Hearts and moves back deeper in the cave.
Execution of Sentence (ADM/Al) Wednesday March 10th, 2004 7:35:11 AM
True to her word, Specialty Johnson says nothing more. Her expression is flat and unreadable. Watching her face, Angus gets no sense at all, of either thought or emotion. Behind her poker face, she is effectively a blank slate.
When the mage weaves his hands and casts a spell, both rogues light up. Both of their pouches and various bits of their armor and clothing hold an edge of cold fire from the mage's spell. Even in the bright sunlight they glow. They begin stripping down. At Angus' prompting, they describe each object as they lay them upon the rocky ground. When finished, a small pile of armor, clothing and weapons lies before the group.
Xenia frowns at the pile. "Wait a minute," she says. She gazes into the Crying Woods from the head of the trail. With a dash, she sprints to the bend in the trail, picks up an object and then dashes back. It's the leader's short sword, and she throws it on the pile.
On Florin's orders, the group "escorts" the two back into the cave. Specialty Johnson looks at the six arrayed around her. She holds Florin's bloodied hanky up in two fingers as though presenting evidence in court. Then she tucks it into her boot.
The rogues wade into the pool, and take several quick shallow breaths, hyperventilating. A final deep breath and then they sink below the surface of the water. You assume that they swim with competence through the dark tunnel to the other side.
[[ OoC: Here's a catalog of the items. (so far) ]]
MW Studded Leather MW Buckler *2 MW Short Sword MW shortbow w/ 20 arrows Cloak (magic) Studded Leather (magic) Short Sword (magic) Potion w/ green stopper Potion w/ blue stopper *2 455 gp
*Al - I edited the specific magic items. The group won't know that yet -- MikeK
**Mike - Ok. I figured as long as they had the rogues there, it made sense for the group to force them to divulge what each item was. But I, it's your show, baby. You da man.
Angus Wednesday March 10th, 2004 9:25:47 AM
Angus is happy to see the gang members leave even if it is under their own power.
Angus call out to Johnson before she and Bryton slip below the water. "I trust that we will never see you again"
Angus turns to the group "Well I guess that went as well as could be expected. I truely do hope that we do not ever see them again and if we do it us under a method of our own choosing."
Angus looks over the magic items "Does not look like much I will be able to use, but some of you should get some nice stuff."
Florin Wednesday March 10th, 2004 10:13:26 AM
Florin watches the two anvil hearts leave and sighs deeply before speaking, "Anyone see dark shapes in the water or did they truely leave?"
Once Florin knows as close for sure as possible he speaks quickly, "We'll finish this and get back to town. I have some preperations before meeting Jonas. As I said I will go alone but...I need all of you near and ready. I have a plan I will go over when we return to town. If this works we will have Jonas in the open and not have to charge a rats nest to get him." Florin smiles and looks to Syr, "I'm breaking my word of honor by actually having everyone be ready for a attack but this is the only way I see of possibly getting Jonas easily and on our terms. We'll speak more once we return from this job."
Tionel d8+1=5 d8+1=7 Wednesday March 10th, 2004 10:51:42 AM
Tionel also heals the last guy that was still alive that he'd prevented from dying (After disarming him), so three Anvil Hearts leave, not two. Other than that, he doesn't say much as the others start going through the loot. Instead, he casts a "Detect Magic" himself, and begins going over the cavern. Where is that bloody 'magical thing' we're supposed to find, he wonders to himself...
Bralin d20+4=22 Wednesday March 10th, 2004 4:09:29 PM
The dwarf impassively watches the trio of Hearts leave.
He nods to Florin regarding the plan once they get back, and then quickly returns to the task at hand.
He steps purposefully to the secret door and again looks for the mechanism to open it. [Search 22]
"There is a door here," he announces as he works, "Most excellently wrought." Bralin traces the outline out for any who come over to help search for the doorbell.
Xenia d20+10=27 d20+10=15 Wednesday March 10th, 2004 4:37:38 PM
The Anvil Hearts disappear under the water in a trio of concentric ripples, and Xenia sticks a pink tongue out in their direction in a wet raspberry. Still fuming, she spends some time searching the remaining three bodies for what they might have.
Secret Door! The half-elven rogue's head pops up, and her present task is all but forgotten. "Where? Where?" she asks, rushing over to Bralin. "Wow. You see that?" she says, squinting to see the outline of the door. "Wonder how hit opens?" She helps Bralin search for the opening mechanism.
[[ Search/Bodies 27 ]] [[ Search/Door 15 ]]
Syr d20+4=24 Thursday March 11th, 2004 5:27:33 AM
The monk watches the trio leave and shrugs his shoulders, "Well, we beat them once.... we will just have to do it again."
Hearing Bralin's comments about a secret door he walks over to the wall and looks for a trigger (Search 24). He spends the next few minutes twisting, turning, and proding any unusual rocks on the wall or the floor.
Angus d20+7=10 Thursday March 11th, 2004 8:49:02 AM
Angus appears to have calmed down and is in a much better mood now that the gang has left. Angus moves over to Xenia to assist in the seach with the assistance of his detect magic.
"Xenia, I will scan for magic on the dead while you search."
Once the search is complete Angus will walk over to the door. The door seems boreing so Angus takes our his silver flute sits down and begins to play. (Perform 10)
"Not my best effort. Should have put the flute in the waterproof bag." Angus now takes time to clean his flute while the rest of the group works on the stone door.
Open Sesame (DM MikeK) Thursday March 11th, 2004 9:23:05 AM
Florin and Angus carefully watch the cavern pool. All remains quiet on the water's surface. Apparently, The Anvil Hearts are not returning. At least, not yet.
Xenia sets to searching the three bodies lying on the cavern floor. Each former Heart wore leather armor and carried a short sword. The swords are in reasonable, but not quality, condition. The armor is in decent condition, except for the recently created gashes in them. They are also not masterwork. Purses on the three total up to another 60 gp.
Tionel casts DETECT MAGIC and slowly circles the cavern. Nothing of interest jumps out at the druid.
Xenia, Syr and Bralin huddle around the secret door, trying to get it open. Bralin and Syr find the sneaky little outcropping at the same time. Their hands meet as both move to push on the switch.
Silently, the door appears in the wall, and swings outward. Behind it is a carved corridor. Both the door and the hallway behind it are oval in shape, generally about 7' high, and wide enough to allow a single person passage. The dimensions are not even, appearing to follow the contours of an existing crack in the rock. It slopes up at a fairly steep angle, but still climbable. After ascending about 20', the darkened passageway veers left, out of view of the trio gazing up it. The floor of the passageway seems to have been crafted to be slightly rough, so as to allow good footing. Layers of dust cover the floor.
An intelligence check DC 12 will show the passageway (and door) are expertly crafted. A craft(stoneworking) check DC 25, will show its not of dwarven make, but may be better.
Everyone please roll a Spot check.
Xenia d20+2=18 d20+10=25 d20+9=16 d20+9=26 Thursday March 11th, 2004 9:58:24 AM Now how in framble heaven did I miss that? the half-elven rogue pouts as both of her comrades find the secret door switch. Hmph. More concentration, Xenia. Less enthusiasm.
"Um, let me take a look at this passage way first." Already absorbed in this fascinating little niche in the wall, Xenia speaks the words half to herself. This stuff is good.
In the flickering torchlight, Xenia squats in the doorway examining the floor, walls and ceiling of the passageway. Her gloved thumb brushes at her lower lip as her eyes move. Occasionally, she breaks off her search and lifts her head to glance about like a deer raising it's head from the grass. She pricks up her ears and her low light vision roves the torchlit gloom. Then she returns to her search. She has companions to watch her back now, but the habits of a solo rogue die hard.
Florin Thursday March 11th, 2004 3:59:39 PM
Florin allows the much keener of sigh and knowledgeable on being careful look now that the door is open and he glances to Bralin, "I hate to say it my friend but you are probably going to be more comfortable in there so if you don't mind you may lead yet again. I can help pack some of this stuff or we better do something to hide it for the moment."
Florin grins thinking of the hiding comment and speaks to Tionel, "Tionel, your knowledge of the woods and everything would allow you to hide this treasure easier outside wouldn't it? we could pick it up on the way out."
Tionel d20+7=13 Thursday March 11th, 2004 6:04:43 PM
The elf hums to himself speculatively, and sighs, glancing to the dead bodies. Then he looks to the secret passageway. With his magical vision still on, he scans down the passageway for anything of interest.
Syr d20+8=15 Friday March 12th, 2004 5:25:39 AM
As the doorway slides open, the elf drops to a crouch. He remains at Xenia's side as she examines the floor but doesn't advance until she gives the all clear.
Angus d20+3=11 Friday March 12th, 2004 8:10:28 AM
After cleaning his silver flute, Angus get up and moves over to the group by the stone door, taking very little interest in it. Angus still has on his detect magic, but is not being that observant (spot 11) as he is being carefull to put his flute back in its case.
"So what did we find guys and gals anything fun or interesting?"
Bralin d20+5=17 d20+12=21 d20+2=9 Friday March 12th, 2004 8:21:24 AM
[Spot 17] [Craft 21] [Int 9]
Withdrawing his hand quickly from the accidental touch with Syr, the dwarf shoots him a look. But Syr has already moved on, so Bralin gazes up the passageway to see if he can find anything.
He actually cracks a smile at Florin's comment. "Much more comfortable," he remarks.
Like Syr, Bralin waits for Xenia to give the all clear before proceeding.
All Clear (DM MikeK) Friday March 12th, 2004 8:45:16 AM
Xenia carefully examines the visible part of the passageway. It hasn't been used in a long time, and its expertly constructed. Other than that, its just a plain ol' tunnel.
The rest of the party waits for the rogue's signal to proceed. Neither Tionel nor Angus find any signs of magic in the tunnel.
Xenia Friday March 12th, 2004 3:09:04 PM
Xenia nods quietly to herself and then swivels on the balls of her feet to face those behind her.
"Looks clear. From the dust on the floor, doesn't look like anyone's been through here for a long time." She takes her haversack out of the waterproof bag and fits her arms through the straps.
"Who you sending in, Florin? Me? Syr?"
Florin Friday March 12th, 2004 11:59:59 PM
Florin smiles and motions for Bralin to lead the way as he looks to the others, thinking to himself before speaking, "Bralin leads us through the tunnel and I'll take up the rear just incase something happens to come up behind us."
Florin glances to the pool where the anvil hearts had left through and sighs abit as he thinks to himself and wishes there was a way to set up a warning of some type. Florin snaps his fingers and looks to Xenia real quick, "can you set up something to give us warning is something comes behind us? I have some rope and maybe Angus can make it invisible." Florin thinks for abit on this.
Xenia Saturday March 13th, 2004 9:32:24 AM
The dark rogue's face drops into a small frown of concentration as she considers the items in her haversack and what she might be able to rig. Finally, she sighs.
"I could maybe rig something, Florin," she says, apology in her tone, "but it would be very easy to spot. And it wouldn't give us any warning if we moved too far away from the door."
"I've heard of a stone that you could stick to the door. It sets off an alarm that you can hear from a long ways off when someone touches the door. But they're too expensive for me to be carrying around with me now."
"Sorry, Florin. If you're worried about someone sneaking up on us," and she indicates the pool with her head, "the best I can suggest right now is for one of us to keep their eyes and ears peeled toward the back of the group. Which," Xenia continues, "means Syr, I suppose."
Then, Xenia falls into line behind Bralin.
Bralin Saturday March 13th, 2004 9:41:14 AM
Nodding to Florin, the dwarf pulls out his axe and enters the tunnel.
Syr Monday March 15th, 2004 7:08:40 AM
Syr shrugs his shoulders, unworried. "I don't think they'll be back anytime soon. I think she wants to go talk to Jonas first." The elf marvels at how silently Xenia can move when she wants to and follows her into the tunnel.
Company! (DM MikeK) Monday March 15th, 2004 8:59:13 AM
Xenia's rogish instincts are proving to be right on.
As she gives the pool a last glance, two figures surface before her eyes. At first sight, they both appear to be human males. Their equipment is bundled up in water proof sacks. They are both of slender build.
The taller one, about 6' in height, carries a bow and wears two sword sheathes at his waist. The other man, 3-4" shorter than his companion, is armed with a longsword.
No isignia is immediately apparent on either man.
Both men look to the three bodies lying on the far ledge, and then see the party.
----- [ooc - Bob and Matt, you're on]
Angus Monday March 15th, 2004 9:05:56 AM
Angus seems very alarmed. "More creatures from the lagoon!" Angus yells to the group in and by the door.
Angus readies a magic missle spell but does not cast it, instead waiting for his groups and the recomers reaction.
Angus backs away from the pool at the same time. There has been too much combat for his likes today anyway.
Xenia d20+11=16 d20+10=18 Monday March 15th, 2004 9:52:03 AM
Without a word, Xenia reaches up to tap Bralin on the shoulder. She places a finger to her lips in a warning of silence, and then jerks a thumb in the direction of the cave and pool outside the tunnel door.
The dark rogue flattens herself against the side of the door, a move which provides more concealment for herself, while, at the same time, allowing passage for Bralin as well.
[[ Move Silently 16 / Hide 18 ]]
Bralin Monday March 15th, 2004 11:48:48 AM
The black armored dwarf swiftly turns, strides past Xenia, and emerges back in the cavern.
Dwarven Waraxe in hand, he waits for the strangers to exit the pool.
"State your purpose," Bralin demands bluntly.
Florin Monday March 15th, 2004 2:03:27 PM
(OOC:I don't remember rather I stated it in earlier posts, did Florin retrieve his bow and glaive outside or should I consider them already pickedup again?)
Florin sighs when he sees the two people emerge from the pool and readies his longsword as he watches the pair, "As my dwarven friend said, what are you doing here? I see no emblem of the anvil heart on you but that doesn't mean you may not be a enemy." Florin is careful and watches the two while waiting an answer.
Once this issue is resolved and if Florin hadn't picked up his glaive and bow outside then he will go do that real quick and return.
Wynn Brightsong Monday March 15th, 2004 5:37:26 PM
Wynn emerges from the water and looks about the cavern. Three corpses catch his immediate attention and his hand reaches for his longsword. When the challenge is issued from behind him, he shifts his focus to the group on the shore.
"Creatures indeed!" Wynn moves his hand away from the hilt of his sword and takes another step towards the shore. The water is now below his waist. "I am Wynn" the half-elf says. "I do not know what an 'Anvil Heart' is, nor do I know if you are my enemies. Your actions will decide that." Wynn takes a meaningful look back over his shoulder to the three corpses. "Friends of yours?" he asks with an impudent smile. Wynn puts his sack on the shore and wipes the water from his face. "My companion and I have come in search of one Bralin Stoneminder of the Clan Corregan. Do any of you know him?"
Lang Madchel Monday March 15th, 2004 7:36:11 PM
Lang's awe of the water-breathing potion is quickly subdued as he sees the dead bodies in the cavern and the group of people challenging Wynn and him.
Lang will move towards dry land along with Wynn. Once there he will set down his water-proof sacks and his bow. Lang will position himself next to Wynn and will remain silent, waiting to see the group's response to his associate's question.
Tionel Tuesday March 16th, 2004 1:32:48 AM
Tionel, still quiet, silently watches these others, and carefully moves to the rear of the group. He mutters something very softly to himself and then sighs.
Syr Tuesday March 16th, 2004 5:12:58 AM
The elf's ears pick up and he calls out to the strangers, "Bralin, you say? That might be our long-winded friend here." He nods his head toward the dwarf. "And who might you be?"
Feeling out process (DM MikeK) Tuesday March 16th, 2004 8:15:19 AM
The conversation continues.
Bralin Tuesday March 16th, 2004 8:20:59 AM
The dwarf's eyebrows go up at the formal pronouncement of his name and clan. Ignoring the crack about the bodies, he stows his axe, and approaches Wynn.
"I am Bralin Stoneminder, of the Clan Corregan," he announces. He stands waiting for Wynn to do/say whatever it is he came all this way to do.
Angus Tuesday March 16th, 2004 9:11:45 AM
Angus looks slightly exasperated. "I thought this was a secret cave. Who does not know about it."
Cracking a smile he looks to the two new wet adventurers "You two must be great trackers to track Bralin and us over and under the water, or you have very good information. Please explain yourselves?"
ANswering Wynn "Those three departed are or were of the Anvil Heart association. Not a healthy profession. I turst you two have choose a different line of work or affiliation...." Angus leaves the question hanging.
Wynn Brightsong Tuesday March 16th, 2004 6:13:24 PM
"It is not difficult to track a man when you know where to look", Wynn replies to Angus. "Tarketh of the Alder Circle gave us directions"
The half-elf searches inside his vest and retrieves a small granite disk, some 3" in diameter and 2" thick. He hands it to the dwarf.
"Bralin Stomeminder, I have been sent by the Clan Corregan to find you and send you home. Your Chief has perished in an avalanche and all clan members must be present to select his successor. You will know my words to be true by this stone which does not lie."
Wynn takes a single step back, and then speaks to the group as a whole, "I owe the Clan Corregan a life debt and at their pleasure assume Bralin's own life pledge."
Xenia Tuesday March 16th, 2004 6:56:05 PM
Xenia steps out into the doorway of the tunnel as the guy who's called himself Wynn says stuff about stones, and life pledges, and Bralin going home.
"What? What? What does that mean?" she asks, green eyes wide in her dark face. Spying the newcomers, she's immediately kind of embarrassed, her orange red hair is tied back into it's usual ponytail, but it's still wet and all from their earlier trip underwater and up through the tunnel into the pool.
"Your not going anywhere, are you Bralin? I was just getting to like you."
Lang Madchel Tuesday March 16th, 2004 8:46:04 PM
After Wynn has spoken, Lang will step forward and say to the group of people in front of him, "I am Lang Madchel. I have been working for the Circle of the Alder for the past year. The Anvil Heart association is not a group that I am familiar with. Tarketh of the Circle of Alder has sent me along with Wynn, to assist your group on its mission in this cavern".
Lang will then step back, gather up his possessions, get them sorted onto his person and get ready to move with the group out of the cavern.
Florin Tuesday March 16th, 2004 9:40:52 PM
Florin looks to Bralin and looks down a moment thinking of his family and knowing his own father is still alive but yet lost to him he sort of understands what is said.
Florin steps up by Bralin and places a hand on his friends shoulder, "My deep sympathy over your loss my friend. I will pray to Domi for you and your father." Florin then looks to Wynn and Lang and sighs abit to himself before offering his hand to one and then the other to help them out of the pool of water while his other hand still holds his large steel shield with the symbol of Domi shown on it, "MY name is Florin Jadenth a commoner of the Floating City. Let me help you out of the pool and I am sorry for such a less then warm welcoming. I fear you will find out more about the Anvil Heart then you are ready for in a short time." Doubts anyone will comment on him being actual noble by birth since Florin refuses that part of his life.
Florin also looks to Xenia and smiles saddly to her, "If you can carry some or all the stuff we gathered from our battles then please do. Also this is a matter Bralin must attend. Everyone but me and those who maybe have no parents or don't like their parent would attend a funeral or for a dwarf what they do as the rites." Florin smirks only slightly and whispers to himself more then anyone, "I would dance on my fathers grave if he died."
Hello, Goodbye (DM MikeK) Wednesday March 17th, 2004 10:42:47 AM
Bralin silently accepts the disk from Wynn and stares at it a moment. Covering it with both hands, he makes some kind of movement, and the disk splits in two. On each piece, intricate runes are carved in the stone. The dwarf looks them over, sighs, and turns to Florin.
"Tis not my sire who died. Yet, I have been summoned and must depart."
The dwarf reaches into his pack and withdraws four vials, which he hands to the paladin. One is the ointment of healing (Keoghtem's Ointment -- 3 applications), and the other three are healing potions (Cure Light Wounds).
"I held these for the group. They are yours."
Bralin gives Florin a handclasp, pulls him closer, and says in a low voice, "Ye lead well. Trust yourself, and ye shall continue."
The dwarf works around a circle, silently shaking hands with the rest of the group, and asks Tionel for a shot from the Water Breathing wand.
Finally, he turns to the newcomers.
"Wynn," he announces, "know ye that I have pledged my arm to this company for 5 times 100 days, and have served but 20. The charge is now yours."
With that, Bralin Stoneminder walks into the pool, sinks beneath the surface, and disappears.
Leaving the group standing in a torch lit cavern next to the opening of a very dark tunnel. Oh, and Florin's weapons are outside.
[Wynn and Lang - make a Spot check please]
Angus d20+7=10 Wednesday March 17th, 2004 11:30:49 AM
Angus is caught off guard as he always wants friendly warriors around him. "You are leaving us Bralin?" Angus takes his hand and says in dwarvish "Long life and may earth be steady under you feet for all of your days." Switching back to common. "Bralin, I time together was not long, but I wish to call you friend. Good luck in you travels and your task at hand. I am sure your clan will benifit from your wisdom as our small group has. THis is not good bye, but till we meet again." Angus takes Bralins sturdy hand in his frail one and shakes it with as much strenght as he can muster.
Angus moves off and takes out his silver flute while everyone says there goodbyes. Angus is racking his brain for a dwarvish traveling tune. (Perform 10) Not Angus's best effort, but then again he does not know any dwarven traveling tunes that start in the water, so he is making it up as he goes.
Xenia Wednesday March 17th, 2004 11:44:56 AM
Xenia's dark lips pull into a pout as Bralin starts talking about leaving. I mean, sure, he's kind of cranky, and he doesn't talk a lot. But, he's kind of cute. And he's steady, and he's sensible, and, in this way, he reminds her of her father.
When he comes to her for goodbyes, her eyes get kind of watery, and she kneels in front of him, wrapping him in a big hug. "G'bye, Bralin. Don't, don't forget to, like, you know, get rest and drink plenty of liquids," she says quietly to the dwarf. Then she stands aside and watches until he disappears beneath the dark surface of the water.
Xenia is quiet after Bralin's departure. She looks at the two newcomers with interest, but says nothing. Following Florin's request, she goes to where they stashed the Anvil Heart gear and fits as much as she can into the dimensional voids of her haversack.
Florin Wednesday March 17th, 2004 1:40:42 PM
Florin takes what Bralin says with a respectful nod and looks to the others now as he heads out of the cave long enough to grab his glaive and bow, putting them both up before coming back into the cave and looks to the rest of the group once more. Deciding it is best to finish this matter so he can make plans of what to do with up comming events he speaks gently, "With Bralin gone we have few now I think with night vision. If no others can scan ahead well then I will lead us through the tunnel and hopefully we will find the item we seek shortly."
Florin glances to Wynn and Lang unfortunetly not knowing these two well yet so he smiles abit, "I hope neither of you mind my request of you being in the middle of the group. I do not know either of you yet or your combat capabilities." Florin hopes that the two new people will understand his comment considering for now Florin is still acting leader of the party, he just hopes his decisions will be good ones and hopes that the latest ones are good ones.
Xenia Wednesday March 17th, 2004 2:40:40 PM
"Um, Florin, maybe we should just have Angus make us a light," Xenia suggests.
"We can even hide it a bit at the end of the line. Me and Syr and Tionel can see pretty far with just a tiny bit of light."
Wynn Brightsong d20+6=21 Wednesday March 17th, 2004 6:48:00 PM
Wynn waits for Bralin to say his goodbyes and when the dwarf tells him of his life pledge he accepts it with a nod of his head. "I would ask a favor of thee" the half-elf replies, "my family does not know my fate. They may believe me dead after the loss of our ship. Please get word to them at the Brightsong Trading Co. in Magpie Crossing". Wynn removes a gold earring in the shape of a musical clef and places it in Bralin's hand, "it was a gift from my mother and she will know it."
Wynn watches Bralin disappear into the water before scanning his surroundings [Spot=21].
"The middle of the pack is acceptable to me. I am proficient with sword and bow, and I can cast a few simple spells." His comments are directed to the large man with the black pony tail and the symbol of Domi.
Wynn shoulders his pack after stowing the waterproof sack that had protected it. He inspects his longsword before sheathing it and restrings his bow. The bard acknowledges the group around him, offering his hand to each in turn. He lingers momentarily when greeting the dark-skinned half-elf, his eyes hold hers for a moment, a smile graces his lips.
Angus Wednesday March 17th, 2004 9:07:50 PM
Angus ears perk up. "Xenia you need a light!"
Angus pulls his never used daggar and cast a light cantrip on it and hands it to Xenia very dramatically
Lang Madchel d20+5=11 Wednesday March 17th, 2004 9:57:54 PM
Lang will step to one side and silently look around the cavern (Spot = 11) and watch as the group says goodbye to their companion Bralin. As Bralin sinks into the depths of the pool, he will remember his own sad farewells from his family as he went off to find his place in the Wold.
When Florin addresses Lang and Wynn he will step forward and say, "I too have some skill with sword and bow. And if the need arises I also have the ability to track. A position in the middle of the group will be good as I will be able to provide cover fire with my bow".
Lang will finish gathering his gear, checking for any possible water damage. He will then string his bow. As Lang takes his spot in the middle of the group, he will shake hands and greet everyone.
Tionel d20+2=12 d20+2=14 Thursday March 18th, 2004 1:22:11 AM
The normally quite outspoken and cheerful elf seems locked into a quiet reservedness.
Syr Thursday March 18th, 2004 4:23:31 AM
The elf snaps out of his revere and clasps Bralin warmly before he leaves. After he is gone he walks over to Tionel, "Do ya think you should have used that wand thing? I'm not quite sure how he is supposed to swim to the surface with all that armor and a short amount of air?" Grinning he nudges the other elf, "You okay? I've never known you to be silent.... especially around strangers."
After waiting for an answer he moves to the newcomers, with plenty of energy, he holds out a hand, "I'm Syrdeth but most call me Syr. If you have half the honor of Bralin, you two should be alright."
Tionel Thursday March 18th, 2004 8:26:32 AM
Tionel ponders that perhaps it would teach the dwarf a lesson in humility to swim without the wands effects, to see how it felt to suffer needlessly at the whims of others, and then feels bad for wishing that pain upon another...he taps the dwarf with the wand, saying the word to activate it, and letting him begone, not replying to Syr's comment.
Waiting for the Go (DM Mike) Thursday March 18th, 2004 9:24:13 AM
Wynn gives a final request to Bralin, who nods in acknowledgement before he disappears.
Most of the group discusses strategy while Tionel harbors some doubts.
The tunnel beckons. The newcomers can see it is wide enough for just one person at a time as it climbs into the gloom.
[Need marching order, and who's holding a light]
Xenia Thursday March 18th, 2004 10:20:48 AM
"Hi, um, my name's, uh ... uh, Alexandria. Uh, Alexandria Merryman Next," the half-elven girl stammers as the bard meets her eyes. "But, but, call me Xenia. I mean, too. I mean, everyone calls me Xenia." If her skin weren't so dark, her face would probably be as red as her hair.
She extends a gloved hand to Lang as well. "Hi, my name's Xenia," she says, much more in control of herself now.
Xenia grins at the glowing dagger that Angus hands her. "Neat trick. Somebody else want to hold this, though? I don't need to hold it to see, and I'd rather not be lit up like a festival lantern."
"I think either me or Syr should go first. But, if you're bound and determined, Florin," she says touching the paladin's arm, "you should have me, or Syr or Tionel behind you. We see better in the dark."
[[ OoC: Not in character for Xenia to say this sort of thing, so I'll OoC. How about Xenia or Syrdeth first with Florin second wielding his glaive for extra reach. Don't know about the middle, but either Xenia or Syr on the end to watch the party's back. Maybe someone good with a bow second to the end to work in concert with the rear guard. [[ How tall is the tunnel, Mike? Tall enough for a certain girl rogue to climb over, say a six foot paladin?
DM MikeK says, roughly 7ft. Florin would have to crouch or go prone. Tunnel has at least one twist, you can't see beyond that]]
Angus Thursday March 18th, 2004 10:43:46 AM
Angus yawns "Marching order. Put me in the middle. I want to be surrounded by friendly warriors. I can hold my daggar, but will drop it if it comes to combat. Can't have the daggar slow me down."
Angus waits for everyone else to get ready as he already is.
OOC: How much spacing between group memebers? Also, did the tunnel twist and turn or was it straight?
Wynn Thursday March 18th, 2004 6:51:00 PM
"Xenia it shall be then", Wynn releases her hand and takes up position next to her. "I wish I had asked Bralin what the nature of this quest is" the half-elf thinks to himself.
Lang Madchel Thursday March 18th, 2004 8:43:50 PM
Lang will say to Xenia, "I will hold the dagger if you would like and take a position near the back of the group. I am capable of fighting with it along with one of my short swords. If need be, I can drop it and use my bow instead. Plus my vision in the dark is poor so I do not mind having the light near me".
"Florin" asks Lang, "Do you mind telling Wynn and I what we should be looking for? Tarketh did not supply us with that much information".
Lang will then take a spot in front of who ever decides to go last in the line.
Florin Thursday March 18th, 2004 11:24:57 PM
After retrieving his bow an glaive he listens to what is commented on by Xenia and nods. keeping his sword and shield ready instead though.
Florin glances to Lang and Wynn and smiles, "The druids believe there is some source of magic down here that will get rid of the poinsonous flowers growing on the trash level of the Floating City. We are hunting for this item in return for them to move a sea monster and it's eggs from the flood lock of the trash level. Since the mother sea monster was guarding it's eggs we though it best to find a peaceful way around the issue."
Florin thinks of the members of the group and nods before speaking, "Okay, Xenia is more agile and her skills may come in handy in the front so Xenia will lead, I'll go next Angus behind me with your light please..the rest should be Tionel, Lang, Wynn and Syr. If this formation is okay then we should get moving." Florin smiles to Xenia and taps her shoulder gently after his comment on her skills, hoping his gentle nudge about her skills will help her in agreeing if not just get a smile from her.
Xenia d20+10=12 d20+9=12 d20+9=24 Friday March 19th, 2004 12:33:20 AM
Xenia smiles and nods at Florin. She starts into the tunnel and then suddenly turns.
"The Flowers!" she shouts excitedly. "That Anvil Heart. She said they were here to collect flowers. Maybe that's how they're getting into the Trash Level. The Anvil Hearts are bringing them in. And, and, maybe some of them, some of them, you know, escape and go wild."
...
"Can flowers escape?" Still puzzling the question, Xenia turns and enters the tunnel, her eyes and ears alert for danger.
[[ Search(Traps) 12 / Spot 12 / Listen 24 ]]
Syr Friday March 19th, 2004 10:09:21 AM
Syr smiles at the marching order and falls into line in the tunnel. Still a bit unsure of the newcomers, he keeps a wary eye on them from his position in the rear.
Unwelcome Guests
Exploring (DM MikeK) Friday March 19th, 2004 10:43:59 AM
Led by the diminutive rogue, the party carefully enters the darkened passageway. It's a tight fit for most, but all manage to work their way deeper into the mountain. The passageway rises steadily, twisting back on itself several times as it climbs upward. There is no sound other the party's own - a clank of metal, or a shuffling misstep on the rough floor.
After only a few minutes, Xenia sees the tunnel opening up into another cavern. The half-elf's keen vision makes out a small natural looking cavern, perhaps 40' deep and 20' wide, bisected in the middle by a natural column. She stops instinctively, scanning the new opening. Alarm bells sound like claxons in her brain. Something is not right. A second sweep confirms her suspicions. Four lizards, perhaps 5 feet long, wait silently and still inside the cave. They blend in well with the rock's contour. All four animals stare with fixed eyes upon the rogue, and the group behind her.
Florin sees nothing but a cave.
Everybody else sees tunnel and the person in front of them.
Xenia d20+11=23 Friday March 19th, 2004 11:25:44 AM
Without stopping, and without taking her eyes off of the really-not-so-curiously well camouflaged lizards, Xenia moves three or five slow and unthreatening paces along the wall, out of the tunnel mouth and to the left. She reaches out as Florin emerges behind her. Taking his arm, she draws him to her and out of the tunnel mouth. Placing a finger against her lips, she gives a small, "Shhhhh."
Very quickly, she points in the direction of the nearest lizard not more than 10 feet way and to the right. Then, unsure whether he can see it or not, she quickly points back behind Florin and whispers the words, "Warn next" and "Quiet."
[[ Move Silently 23 ]]
Florin d20+2=4 Friday March 19th, 2004 3:12:02 PM
Florin blinks when Xenia pulls him to the side and nods at what she says <spot of 4 so better be really odvious after Xenia pointed> and steps abit to the side and speaks as low as possible to the next person, "We have some kind of threat up here, tell the person behind you that everyone should be quiet as they come out and be ready just incase for a fight. Tionel may be interested in this matter."
Wynn d20+8=20 d20+6=13 Friday March 19th, 2004 11:35:47 PM
The bard picks his way through the tunnel, doing his best to be quiet. He keeps one hand on Lang in front of him and a watchful eye to his rear. [Move Silently=20, Spot=13]
"Something up ahead" he whispers in elvish to Syr when Lang stops and passes the word to him.
Syr d20+9=20 Saturday March 20th, 2004 2:51:37 AM
The elf spends most of his time giving Wynn plenty of distance ahead of him and looks back frequently for anything approaching from the rear (Move Silently 20). He nods silently when told of something up ahead.
Lang d20+10=29 d20+5=9 Saturday March 20th, 2004 10:07:45 AM
After Lang gets the whispered message from Tionel and passes it along to Wynn, he will quietly (move silently 29) draw 1 short sword from its sheath (primary hand). He will try to listen to what is happening in front of him (listen 9).
He will then wait and see what the group in front of him does.
Angus d20=9 d20+3=23 Saturday March 20th, 2004 6:36:04 PM
Angus holding the dagger light attempts to keep quite (move slient 9)to the best of his abilities. The light most likely gave us away already if at all he thinks to himself. Angus steals a quick look from his vantage point (spot 23). Upon hearing Florin's warning he turns to Tionel.
"We must be quite, or more quite than me. Florin thinks there is something of interest ahead for you. Can you squeeze by me and move up?.
Angus attempts to flatten his 6 foot 140 pound thin frame along one side of the wall so Tionel can move past.
OOC: I will be traveling on Monday and will not post until very late.
Tionel d20-2=0 d20+7=19 d20+7=25 Monday March 22nd, 2004 4:43:50 AM
The elf sighs...his job? Slowly, he moves along, accidentally tripping on some rocks as he gets to the front (move silently 0.. :P ) What was he supposed to do, talk the lizards into moving? Stepping forward, he looks around the cavern, spotting the lizards (spot 19). He crouches slightly, looking at them intently, attempting to get a grasp of them. (Try to make friends with them; Druid thingamajig, 25).
Buffet time! (DM MikeK) d20+7=10 d20+4=24 d20+4=15 d20+4=5 d8+2=9 Monday March 22nd, 2004 9:41:27 AM
Xenia carefully steps to the left pulling Florin with her. Angus lets Tionel pass, and the druid shuffles his way into the cave opening.
Maybe it was the rogue entering the cave. Maybe it was the appearance of more folks. Whatever it was, the lizards didn't like it. All four rush the three people in the cave.
R1 races up to Xenia and clamps down. The beastie is just as big as the half elf, and has lots of sharp teeth. Xenia manages to dodge the strike [R1 attacks Xenia - hit ac 10]
The other three lizards are about three quarters the size of the one going after Xenia. They're just as aggressive though.
Two jump at Florin. One sinks its teeth deeply into the paladin's leg, barely missing the artery. [R2 bite attack. hit ac24 - threat. hit ac15 - no crit. 9hp damage] [R4 bite attack. hit ac5]
The last one [R3] scurries up the wall to get over its brethern. It ends up next to Tionel's head, and smacks its lips in anticipation of a tasty meal.
Meanwhile, another big lizard (R5) and two more smaller ones (R6, R7) appear in the light of Angus' dagger. They move toward the fray.
Angus, Wynn, Lang, and Syr are still back in the tunnel. Angus might be able to try something, but the others are seriously blocked from acting.
Xenia (AC17+Dodge - HP 23/23) d20+11=19 d20+7=26 d20+7=14 d6=5 d6=3 2d6(6+1)=7 Monday March 22nd, 2004 10:38:33 AM Yipe! Yipe! Yipe! Biting Lizards! Time for stealth has gone and passed.
With a snap of her fingers the short sword jumps into her hand. A diving roll takes her over the right most gray lizard thingee and into a place that she hopes flanks two others.
Turning as she comes to her feet, the dark rogue strikes back handed at the reptile to her right, hoping to take some heat off of Florin.
[[ Tumble over R2 to flanking position vs R4 opposite Florin and vs R3 opposite Tionel. ]]
[[ ROLLS ]] Tumble 19 Hit vs R4 AC26 / Confirm Crit AC14 / Damage If Crit 5+3+7Sneak=15 Else 5+7Sneak=12 [[ EndROLLS ]]
Florin-AC:17-HP:31/40 d20+9=28 d20+9=24 d8+4=5 d8+4=7 d8+4=8 Monday March 22nd, 2004 2:20:07 PM
Florin glances over at Tionel and frowns as the lizard moves over Tionel's head but manages to call out to him befofre Florin attacks the lizard who just ripped a nice gash in his leg, "Sorry about this Tionel, thought you might want a look at them and possibly allow us to get by without a fight."
Florin slashes his sword at the monster, fueled with alittle rage at being injured. (Can hit AC:28*possible critical:24* Damage:5 *15 if critical* I rolled my possible critical damage seperate instead of together.) After his attack he also hollers to the rest of the group, "Hate to say it guys but you better get out here as quick as possible. These dang things have a nasty bite."
Angus d4+1=2 d4+1=4 Monday March 22nd, 2004 8:27:22 PM
Angus was hoping to avoid a fight, but it does not seem possible.
Angus does not like seeing additional lizards and calls out. "There are seven lizards now, come and join the fun!"
Angus will take a 5 foot step into the room, hoping to use Florin as cover and drops the dagger behind the Paladin and attempts to finish off an injured lizard, if in view or hit a small one if not, with a magic missle.
Two missles streak out at the reptilian hazzards.
Angus Cont. Monday March 22nd, 2004 8:28:45 PM
If necessary Angus will move more than 5 feet to get in the room so the burly types can join the fray
Lang AC (18) & HP (36) d20+10=14 d6+3=4 d20+3=14 Monday March 22nd, 2004 10:11:19 PM
Lang will move forward following Angus drawing his other short sword with his left hand (move action).
He will attempt to attack lizard R3 or lizard R4 with his Short Sword in his right hand (standard action; hit AC 14; damage 4).
If Lang cannot attack, then he will attempt to move between Tionel and Florin and jump over lizard R4 into the cavern (jump 14).
If neither of these actions is possible he will say, "Florin and Tionel, move farther into the cavern as the opening is too small to let us through"!
Wynn (AC 18, HP 35) (Inspire Courage) Monday March 22nd, 2004 10:50:56 PM
Hearing the commotion up ahead, Wynn will draw his longsword and work his way to the front of the tunnel, exiting if those ahead of him are able to move clear. He does not hesitate, and his clear voice rings out strong and true,*
I'm a man of Cinnamon Valley born, An' foes don't bother me, I'll fight all day an' sing all night, this song of liberty!
Liberty! Liberty! That's for me!
*Inspire Courage - Bardic Music - magical effects on bard and allies bolstering against fear and improving combat abilities. +1 morale bonus on attack and weapon damage rolls, +1 morale bonus against fear effects for as long as ally hears the bard sing and 5 rounds thereafter.
Syr Tuesday March 23rd, 2004 3:28:00 AM
Hearing all the action up front, Syr swears to himself, "ARGH, I hate being in the back. Quickly fellas, I am needed out there." He tries to squeeze past the two newcomers quickly and get into the room.
As Wynn starts to sing his head whips toward the bard, "Nice voice you have there!"
Cave combat rd2 (DM MikeK) d20+4=18 d8+2=7 d20+4=5 d20+4=13 d20+7=14 d20+4=10 d20+7=10 d20+4=21 d8+2=6 d20+4=11 Tuesday March 23rd, 2004 12:03:39 PM
[Lizards are AC 16]
Xenia dives over one lizard, which snaps at her as she flies across its back. Coming to her feet, she strikes R4 with a quick thrust. It squeals in pain. [Tumble through R2 is DC25. roll failed. R2 takes AoO. Hits ac18 for 7hp damage]
Florin slams down on R2. It also squeals, and is severely injured.
Angus moves up to let some others past, and finds himself pinned between the paladin and one of the lizards attacking him. As the mage begins casting, R4 snaps at him, but misses. [R4 takes AoO, rolls nat 1] Angus blasts R4 with two magic missiles, which sizzle nastily upon impact.
Given few options, Tionel draws his scimitar and takes a whack at the lizard attacking him. The druid misses [atk R3, hit ac14]
Lang tries to move up, but is trapped behind Tionel, Angus, three lizards, and now Xenia.
Wynn sings an inspirational tune, while Syr fumes in the background.
R1 finds itself without an immediate target, so it moves forward and attacks Florin. It misses. [hit ac14]
R2 is bleeding badly, and retreats to the rear of the cave. It watches the action from there.
R3 attacks Tionel, and misses. [hit ac10]
R4, hurt even worse than R2 and practically surrounded, also retreats. Xenia gets an AoO.
R5, the other big lizard, moves up and attacks Xenia. The jaws snap furiously, but the rogue manages to dodge the blow. [hit ac10]
R6 moves up next to R1, attacking Florin. The paladin is proving tasty as this one also scores a hit. [hit ac21 for 6hp damage]
R7 moves up next to R5, attacking Xenia. Again, she dodges the striking head. [hit ac11]
Xenia (AC17+Dodge - HP 16/23) d20+7=9 d20+11=17 d20+10=28 d20+10=15 d6+1=2 2d6(2+4)=6 Tuesday March 23rd, 2004 1:16:32 PM
The dark rogue feels her sword bite. The sound of the lizard's pain comes to her from afar. She turns as it attempts to scurry off, the momentum of her intent driving another attack through pure unadulterated reflex.
Part of her mind marvels as it watches split second actions occur as though encapsulated within their own separate bubbles of time. Two more lizards, first one and then another, come in whipping undulations across the cave floor, to take up positions by her side. Her sword arm follows it's arc downward as her legs propel her upward and back in the direction from which she had just come. Jaws snap in time, one then another in the space she had just occupied.
Even as she moves her mind processes the amalgam into abstract representation. A dance. It's like a dance.
Xenia rolls between two lizards and then turns again striking at the lizard between herself and Florin, followed the entire way by the snap of jaws.
[[ Tumble between R5 and R6 to flanking position vs. R6 opposite Florin. ]]
[[ ROLLS ]] AoO vs. R4 Hit AC 9 Tumble 17 Hit vs. R6 (+2Flanking +1BardSong) AC28 / No Crit AC15 / 2+6Sneak=8 Dodge vs R5 [[ EndROLLS ]]
Florin-AC:17-HP:25/40 d20+10=11 d8+5=6 Tuesday March 23rd, 2004 7:07:08 PM
Florin grits his teeth to force out the pain rushing through his body from the bites and calls back, "I can't afford to move and give a bite chance here."
Florin looks at the new lizard attacking him and grips his sword hard enough that if his hands weren't gauntleted they would show white at the knuckles and slashes hard at R6. (Can hit AC:11 *nat 1* Damage:6 *nat 1* dice roller hates me today)
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) d20+8=20 d20+7=19 d6+3=8 d6+2=5 d20+3=4 Tuesday March 23rd, 2004 10:22:25 PM
Lang will wait for an opening to either attack or move/jump into the cavern.
If the above is not possible and if Lang feels that he can shoot his longbow at any of the lizards, then he will sheathe his swords and draw his longbow and ready himself to shoot next round.
Dice rolls if needed: Attack Primary Hand- 20; Damage- 8. Attack Off Hand- 19; Damage- 5. Jump- 4.
Wynn (AC 18, HP 35) (Inspire Courage) Wednesday March 24th, 2004 12:14:10 AM
Stuck behind Lang, with Syr trying to squeeze by, Wynn bides his time, and continues to offer encouragement to his new friends through his song,
I'm a man of Cinnamon Valley born, I wander near and far, You'll know me when y'see me, 'Cos I'll shout Liberty!
Liberty! Liberty! That's for me!
The bard turns his sword in his hand, until he finds a comfortable grip. Should he exit the bottle-neck, he will be ready to swing at the enemy.
Angus d4+1=2 d4+1=2 Wednesday March 24th, 2004 1:20:15 AM
Angus attempts to mold himself into the cavern wall in an attempt to keep away from the lizards and make way for the newcommer to get in the cave and prove himself (what was his name anyway, if he is not eaten by a lizard I will have to ask him again.
Angus marvels at the bounding Xenia in front of him and seemingly all around.
Angus cast another magic missle spell at the lizard that latched onto Florin (damage 4).
OOC the die roller does not like Angus either today
Syr Wednesday March 24th, 2004 2:35:20 AM
Hearing Florin's plight Syr starts to show signs of stress, "Hey Singer, you can do that from the ground! Crouch and get out of the way!" He becomes slightly frantic in his efforts to clear the tunnel even using the cavern walls to brace himself and hurl himself over the bodies in front of him.
Cave combat rd3 (DM MikeK) d20+4=13 d20+7=13 d20+4=10 d20+7=13 d20+4=11 Wednesday March 24th, 2004 11:56:29 AM
[Lizards are AC 16]
Xenia dives and rolls around lizards, ending up behind R6. Her sword strikes out, and bites deep on the creature.
Florin misses.
Lang finds a crease between Angus and Tionel, and jumps through. His swords flash out at R6, and the lizard collapses from multiple wounds.
Wynn continues his song.
With R6 dead, Angus reaches over Florin's shoulder to blast the big one on his left. [Magic Missile attack on R1].
Syr gets closer to the action, but he's still stuck behind a lot of bodies.
Tionel takes another whack at R3. He misses. [hit ac 14]
R1 attacks Florin. It misses. [hit ac 13]
R2 stays back at the other end of the cavern.
R3 attacks Tionel. It misses. [hit ac 10]
R4 stays back at the other end of the cavern.
R5 climbs over the dying R6 and attacks Lang. It misses. [hit ac 13]
R7 peels around R5 and finds Xenia standing right there, it attacks the rogue, missing. [hit ac 10]
Tionel d20+5=25 d20+5=10 d6+2=6 Wednesday March 24th, 2004 11:56:59 AM
The not-too-combat-ready elf looks at the lizard facing him and annoyedly grimaces... Tactically, he thinks to himself, I've never been too good with swords. And there's no way forward, without getting slashed to bits by the lizards on either side... Perhaps its the rousing music behind him, but he's amazed as his sword finds lizard side and cuts through the thick scales juuust right...and a shiver goes through him as the blood pulps out from the cut. Not a shiver of unpleasantness.. (hit with a natural 20, not critical, did 6 damage)
Xenia (AC17+Dodge - HP 16/23) d20+11=17 d20+10=26 d6+1=2 2d6(4+4)=8 Wednesday March 24th, 2004 12:29:04 PM Snap The sound of teeth to her left.
From the corner of her eye, Xenia finds an open bit of cave floor and dives, planting her left hand. She follows her momentum downward and through into a cartwheel between two lizards to a spot opposite Tionel. Her sword arm swings around and out of the tumble driving down at the lizard between her and the druid.
[[ Tumble between R5 and R7 to flanking position vs. R3 opposite Tionel. ]]
[[ ROLLS ]] Tumble 17 Hit vs. R3 (+2Flanking +1BardSong) AC26 / Damage 2+8Sneak=10 Dodge vs R5 [[ EndROLLS ]]
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) d20+9=26 d20+8=12 d6+4=8 Wednesday March 24th, 2004 10:08:42 PM
OOC: I do not have a current map available as I am traveling, but seeing as R5 just tried to bite me I should be able to attack it.
Lang will strike with both his short swords at the lizard that failed in biting him, inspired by his new friends singing.
Dice rolls including +1 from Wynn: Attack Primary Hand- 26; Damage- 8. Attack Off Hand- 12.
Florin Jadenth-AC:17-HP:25/40 d20+10=28 d8+5=9 Thursday March 25th, 2004 1:00:23 AM
Florin watches the lizards carefully and sighs as he is able to just move his shield in the way of the snapping teeth of R1.
Seeing a opening Florin quickly slashes his long sword down at the lizard's head, hoping to injure it enough to kill it or make it back off. (Can hit AC:28 Damage:9)
Wynn (AC 18, HP 35) (Inspire Courage) Thursday March 25th, 2004 1:07:11 AM
Getting a little anxious, Wynn presses forward towards the mouth of the tunnel hoping to exit into the cavern ahead. He grasps his longsword tightly, his body coiled like a spring and ready for action,
Liberty! Liberty! That's for me, From good dry land to stormy sea! One two three hooray! You can't stop our victory here today!
Liberty! Liberty! that's for me!
The bard completes his song, knowing the magic will be with him and his allies for a little longer yet.
(OOC: Don't see Wynn on the map. Thought he was behind Lang?)
Angus d4+1=2 d4+1=4 Thursday March 25th, 2004 9:07:49 AM
Angus is concerned more about getting crushed by the warriors than getting bit by the lizards. "Can we all push forward to get everyone into the cave!?"
Angus casts a magic missle spell at the lizard fighting Tionel (damage 6).
OOC: I believe I have to use a second level spell slot for future magic missles.
Cave Combat - rd4 (DM MikeK) d20+7=14 d20+7=8 d20+7=14 Thursday March 25th, 2004 12:12:14 PM
[Lizards are AC 16]
Tionel's sword slides into his opponent, generating an odd feeling within the druid.
Xenia can't find an open space between R5 and R7, so leaps over R5 instead. The large lizard's teeth snap at her as she goes by [R5 AoO - hit ac14]. Finishing her roll, she slams her sword into R3. It screeches in pain.
Lang finds himself nose to nose with a big lizard (R5) and responds instinctively. The ranger's sword also draws blood.
Florin strikes R1. It screeches in pain and defiance.
Syr manages to push past Wynn, but can't go any further.
Wynn, who is now behind Syr, waits helplessly in the cavern. [Wynn hasn't made it to the map yet.]
Angus pleads for somebody to move out, and blasts R3 with another magic missile. The lizard falls to the floor, unmoving. --
R5 and R1 screech in unison, and renew their attacks with extra vigor.
R1 swings itself around to end up next to R5, and strikes at Florin. Its much too slow to get at the paladin. [roll nat 1]
R5 continues to stand upon R6, and strikes at Lang. It too misses. [hit ac14]
At the sound of the screeching, R2 and R4 disappear into a side alcove, while R7 scrambles after them.
Xenia (AC17+Dodge - HP 16/23) d20+10=13 Thursday March 25th, 2004 12:40:13 PM Only two left. Xenia takes a few steps back into the cave to place it between herself and the new ranger, Lang. Silently, she strikes at it from behind.
[[ ROLLS ]] Hit vs. R5 (+2Flanking +1BardSong) AC13 Dodge vs R5 [[ EndROLLS ]]
[[ OoC: I apologize to all, especially DM MikeK. I was browsing last night and reread the rules for Tumbling. I've been doing it all wrong. I've been going by the 3.0 rules. Under 3.5 Xenia would not have made the movement as described with the rolls she has been getting. I'll behave from here on out. ]]
Syr d20+9=15 Thursday March 25th, 2004 1:41:00 PM
In a desperate move to get to the front and help his friends the elf examines the walls and looks for any handholds to climb (15) over the ones in front of him. Frustrated at now being able to see he calls out to the ones engaging, "Everyone okay up there?"
Angus d4+1=4 d4+1=5 Thursday March 25th, 2004 7:47:03 PM
Angus answers Syr. "We are all still breathing, but some of them are not. Three lizards moved off around the corner."
Angus will watch as the battle progresses and will fire two magic missles at any of the two surviving lizards in front of the group or the biggest one if they are both alive.
Florin Jadenth-AC:17-HP:25/40 d20+1=7 d20-5=14 d20+4=12 d20-5=-2 Thursday March 25th, 2004 7:52:00 PM
(ooc:The d10+1 was a mistake, please ignore the roll.)
Deciding to try to make some room Florin decides to try something not in his nature, specially since he is not the most agile person.
Florin uses a standing jump (jump 14, should of got him 1ft off the ground) then uses one foot to kick off of the wall (Str 12), to add to the distance he tries to also jump with the kick off but the jump doesn't work well. He can only hope his push off sends him over the lizard or he lands hard enough to hurt the darn thing.
(OOC: Florin most deffinetly isn't a acrobat. Maybe he'll land saddle like and can become a cowboy....ride em cowboy...heeehaaaa)
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) d20+9=20 d20+8=11 d6+4=5 Thursday March 25th, 2004 9:05:43 PM
Lang lashes out once again at the big lizard with both his short swords hoping to finish it off.
Yelling back to Syr Lang will say, "2 are down and 3 have been driven off".
Dice rolls including +1 from Wynn: Attack Primary Hand- 20; Damage- 5. Attack Off Hand- 11.
Wynn (AC 18, HP 35; Inspired) d20+2=18 Thursday March 25th, 2004 9:17:19 PM
Wynn attempts to help Syr unplug the entrance to the tunnel by pushing with all his might against the elf's back [Strength Check 18]. He too is anxious to enter the fray.
Tionel (AC 14, 39/39 hp) d20+5=10 Friday March 26th, 2004 1:54:36 AM
Tionel feels the shoulders of the people behind him pushing forward, and the primal lust of the reptiles fills his head...none of this is making any sense, his rational side says, and he swings wildly at the lizard, yelling to the person elbowing him in the back, "Quit pushing, you idiot!" The distraction causes his swordswing to go way high over the lizard, nearly cutting off the head of the person next to him.
What do you call that move? (DM MikeK) Friday March 26th, 2004 12:53:52 PM
Xenia launches a flanking attack at R5, but it twists away from her thrust.
Angus fires two Magic Missiles at Florin's opponent, R1. The bolts sizzle on impact. Both of the remaining two lizards appear about the same size (a good 5' long) to the sorcerer.
Florin tries to...well nobody else is real sure what Florin tried to do. What he ends up doing is jumping up in the air, sort of twisting sideways, flailing at the cave wall with one foot, and, accompanied by a resounding crash, landing in a heap of metal next to R1. Florin is, um, prone.
Lang continues to deal with his own battle, scoring another hit on R5.
Syr literally begins climbing the walls, trying to find a way to get in the battle. A helpful Wynn shoves him in the back to push him forward. This causes Syr to launch into Tionel, who in turn misses R5 by a whole lot, and misses Syr by not so much.
Syr and Tionel need Reflex saves DC 12 to avoid falling to the cave floor.
--
R7 disappears around the bend, and lets loose a high pitched chirp.
R1 and R5 simultaneously break off combat, and scamper after the smaller lizard. Xenia has an AoO on R5 as it skitters past her.
Quiet again falls upon our heroes.
[both lizards disappeared from view. They are displayed on the map simply to show where they went. All the lizards that retreated went to the same alcove.]
[Angus - how many spell slots do you have left?]
Xenia(HP 22/23) d20+8=15 d8+1=6 Friday March 26th, 2004 1:29:34 PM Yee-hah! Xenia shouts in her mind as she takes one last swing at a five foot lizard hightailing it toward the far end of the cave. Her breathing slows as the tide of battle ebbs away. Only then, does she realize that she is bleeding. Dang chompy lizards. Now that she knows she's hurt, it starts to sting.
Walking over to where Florin lies on the cave floor, she offers a gloved hand. At the same time, she reaches around to her haversack, and, sticking a hand into one of the pouches, comes back with three potions. One of these she downs, the other two she wordlessly offers to Florin.
"Well, that was unexpected. Wonder how far back this cave goes?"
"Maybe we should scout the cave first before going in a group, huh?" And she turns to Syrdeth.
[[ OoC: The potions are CLW ]]
Florin-AC:17-HP:40 d20+6=25 d8+1=7 d8+1=9 Friday March 26th, 2004 3:00:50 PM
FLorin groans lightly while laying on the floor of the cave, for a moment he isn't sure what happened but then it all comes back to him and he sees Xenia standing over him with her hand held out to him. Florin after a moment takes Xenia's hand and slowly stands, glad now for his vizor helmet at the moment that hides his face or he would be blushing infront of everyone for his ridiculous attempt of making room, "Never try that again, ohh my back, not even if my life depended on it."
Florin notices the potions and smiles even knows it can't be seen and shakes his head, "I have my own Xenia but thank you. You may want to hang on to some of your healing potions."
Florin takes the time to lift his helmet vizor and inspects his wounds slowly, trying to access if the lizards were poisonous <Heal check:25>, "Tionel, I'm sorry about calling you foreward into the thick of that. I thought if you could use your talents as to avoid another fighter we would be better off." Florin will drink two of his own potions as to allow Xenia to save her own. <first potion healed:7 second potion healed:9>
Florin leans against the wall now for a moment, still hurting some from his wounds and thinks carefully before speaking, "Lang, you said you were a ranger. You and Syr could scout foreward, I'll follow along with the rest and we'll be ready to handle the lizards if they come out again. Hopefully there is no more of them, everyone keep your eyes open for them."
With this said and now healed from the potions Florin will move foreward with the others, he limps alittle at the moment as his leg where he was bitten is still sore.
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) d20+10=27 d20+5=7 Friday March 26th, 2004 9:20:02 PM
Lang will watch as the injured lizards follow the other lizards towards the back of the cavern and out of sight into the alcove. He will quickly sheathe his short swords and pull out his bow and an arrow from the quiver strapped to his back. He then starts to run after them.
Upon hearing Florin call his name, Lang will abruptly stop his run and turn and face the Paladin and hear what he says. When Florin is done speaking Lang will say, "Yes, I can scout ahead with Syr. However, I do not see in the dark so I will need to bring the dagger with me or maybe the wizard can cast that spell on the top of my longbow".
If there isn't any objections to this, Lang will pick up the dagger and stick it in his belt or receive the light spell from Angus. He will then quietly move down the center of the cavern towards the stone column, motioning Syr to pace him along the right hand side of the cavern. He will keep an eye out for any more lizards.
Dice rolls: Move Silently 27 Spot 7
Tionel d20+3=4 Sunday March 28th, 2004 11:41:57 AM
With another swing at a retreating lizard that goes a mile wide, the elf ignobly tumbles down to the cave floor. He lets out a cry of annoyed disgust mingled with fury and a bit of pain in it... Then, looking up, he sighs and slowly dusts himself off. "I hate caves," he mutters, retrieving his bloody scimitar. He stares at the blood on it, then looks around.
Angus AC 10 HP 13 Sunday March 28th, 2004 12:41:23 PM
Angus moves further into the cave, but keeps the warriors (Florin and Lang) between himself and the lizards.
At Lang's request Angus casts a Light cantrip on the top of his bow. "Let your bow light your way toward our reptilian foes."
Angus picks up his "lighted" dagger he dropped at the beginning of combat and looks over to Tionel "I take it we will no longer parley with the lizards...."
Wynn d20+6=23 Sunday March 28th, 2004 6:11:30 PM
Wynn emerges from the tunnel and extends his hand to Tionel to assist him. "Sorry about that, friend" says the half-elf apologetically.
Wynn will also assist Syr if he too has fallen.
The bard then moves to follow Lang, his longsword drawn and readied [Spot=23].
Syr d20+9=16 Sunday March 28th, 2004 10:11:05 PM
As the combat subsides the elf drops nimbly to the floor (made save). Now that the rush of combat is over he looks sheepishly around. Moving over to Florin, he looks up the paladin with a guilty look on his face, "Yeah... I'm uh sorry about that. I just can't seem to stand around when there is a fight."
Patting Florin on the back, "No, no, you made the right decision to keep me in the back. I'm a bit quicker than everyone and should have no problem rushing to the front in a larger place. I just got a bit frustrated in that small corridor. Besides, you never know if The Hearts are coming back."
Looking at Xenia, Syr shakes his head, "You and Lang should stay up front. If we had more room to move then I would have been up here in a second." Looking around at the ceiling he says wistfully, "I sure wish Bralin was here, he could have been a great help in this place."
Cave spotting (DM MikeK) Monday March 29th, 2004 9:19:20 AM
Florin figures the lizard bites are not poisonous, and no one else feels any unusual effects of the bites. Healing potions take care of the usual effects.
Xenia, Wynn, and Lang pad deeper into the cavern on silent feet, although from the lights they carry, its obvious where they are.
The cave is about 35' long and 20' wide. At the far end is a small alcove where the lizards all disappeared. Looking inside the alcove, Wynn notices a small opening near the top of the cavern wall. A blood trail leads into this opening.
On the floor of the alcove is an apparent lizard privy. The sharp eyed bard does pick out the glint of reflecting light amongst the, uh, refuse.
Next to the alcove, the modified passageway resumes its upward climb again.
Angus d20+3=10 Monday March 29th, 2004 10:04:20 AM
Angus looks into the Alcove and sees some of the blood trail (spot 10).
Angus looks to Lang. "Lang you said you could track. You want to go first." Angus looks to the group. "Should we change our order to pursue the lizards?"
Angus looks at the opening to determine if he can fit through along with the other members of the group. Angus is also trying to figure out where the hole might lead to on the outside, if at all?
Xenia(HP 22/23) d20+10=19 d20+9=24 d20+9=20 d20+10=16 d20+11=21 Monday March 29th, 2004 10:44:09 AM Yuck-o! Lizard poop!
Xenia takes in the alcove with a glance, and wrinkles her small dark nose. Turning away, she looks up the continuing passageway.
"I'll scout down the passage about 60 feet and be right back," she whispers.
Padding quietly, the dark rogue scans the passageway for traps, nasties, and the occasional nice surprise. At regular intervals, she looks up and cautiously probes the darkness ahead with eyes and ears.
[[ OoC: Light spell on the objects should provide dim light out to 40 ft. Xenia's Low Light Vision might provide an additional 20? ]]
Florin Jadenth d20+1=3 Monday March 29th, 2004 12:01:01 PM
Florin looks at the alcove with the others and ponders as he judges if it is big enough for them to follow if needed and then looks to everyone before speaking, "They are just animals and surely aren't going to rally support. Our mission is to get this item for the druids but if you think these lizards might lead some place of importance then we can follow."
Florin is unable to notice the thing in the refuse inless it is pointed out <spot of 3>. He does wait for the others to decide on a course of action as he steps to the side, thinking over things to come and the current mission.
Syr Monday March 29th, 2004 2:04:16 PM
The elf steps up behind Florin and nods, "You are probably right, I doubt the lizards are part of something bigger. From the looks of it, we just disturbed their home. I say we push on before the Anvil Hearts have time to come back." The elf resumes his position at the rear of the group.
Wynn Monday March 29th, 2004 5:23:53 PM
Wynn's eyes catch the glint of metal half-buried in the lizard spoor. He prods the metal gently with the tip of his longsword trying to extricate it from it's surroundings. "And just what do we have here?" he asks of nobody in particular as he examines the object.
Lang d20+5=6 d20+5=21 d20+5=8 Monday March 29th, 2004 9:58:47 PM
Lang watches Wynn as he prods the pile of droppings. "What are you doing?", he asks, "There is nothing in there". (spot natural 1).
Lang will angle himself to get a better view of the lizards' escape tunnel, wondering to himself if anyone in the group can fit in it standing up or if there is anything of interest up there. (spot 21 & search 8).
Tionel d20+6=20 d20+7=22 Monday March 29th, 2004 11:27:35 PM
The elf looks at the dead bodies of the lizards, and down at himself, and sighs. "I hate killing things," he says, mostly to himself. "I hate it..." but there's a bit of a tremor in his voice... Looking around after a few seconds, he joins in with the others in searching the area. (Spot 20, Search 22)
Discoveries (DM MikeK) Tuesday March 30th, 2004 8:15:13 AM
Angus and Lang give the lizard's escape tunnel the once over. It really not more than a natural crevice in the rock, perhaps a foot and a half in diameter.
The smaller members of the group might be able to get into it. But Florin and Lang could have some major issues.
Xenia pads her way up the other passageway. The construction here is just like the previous tunnel. Someone has expertly expanded an existing passageway. The dimensions, again, will only allow for a single file. At 50', the passageway turns back on itself, continuing to climb. Xenia can't see beyond that.
So far, everything is clear.
Wynn discovers not metal, but glasslike stones. The bard uncovers 1 green gemstone, 6 clear gemstones, and 3 white pearls with his dagger. They are a tad dirty with lizard poop, but poop cleans off.
Angus d20+3=23 Tuesday March 30th, 2004 8:49:54 AM
Angus continues to look around the room after leaving the alcove that the lizards used as an escape (spot 23)and starts moving in Xenia's direction.
Angus calls to Xenia as he approaches "Find anything interesting or a way out."
Xenia d20+2=6 Tuesday March 30th, 2004 9:57:41 AM "Shh, shh, shh, shh, shush, Xenia whispers to Angus, as she emerges from the dark passageway. She punctuates things with a playful bat at his shoulder with a gloved hand. "Cantcha tell when someone's sneaking?"
"Nah," she says in reply. "But that's probably a good thing."
Glancing at the rest of the group crowded into the lizard poop alcove, she gives a small look of incredulity. "Lizard fetish?" she comments offhand to the sorcerer as she walks over to report.
And there's the new guy. The one with ... the nice eyes. And he's digging around in the poop.
"The passageway goes down about 50 feet and then curves back around, Florin." Tionel looks kind of troubled, and red-headed rogue almost walks over to see if he's ok. But first finish the report. "Looks like it keeps going upwards, though. That's a good sign. I'll need a bit of light to see by. Maybe short scouting trips is the best way to work this, huh?"
Then she sees the sparklies.
[[ If Wynn attempts to Appraise the gems, Xenia will Aide Another rolled 6, but mostly just get in the way. ]]
[[ BTW, Mike, is that too many skills to apply to a standard Scouting run? See last round. ]]
Florin Jadenth Tuesday March 30th, 2004 1:36:35 PM
Florin looks to everyone and then to Xenia as she reports and thinks before speaking, grinning as he does, "Hey Syr, why don't we let you scout ahead for us? you can run faster then move of us and if anything happens you should beable to get back to us quicker."
Florin pats Xenia on the arm gently for the good report and nods, "Lets get going people, we have a item to find and then get out of here."
Wynn d20+2=5 Tuesday March 30th, 2004 5:59:39 PM
Wynn picks up the gemstones in his gloved hand and knocks off any excess lizard excrement. He douses the stones with a small splash of water from his waterskin before examining them more closely. "I am pretty sure these white ones are pearls", he says to Xenia "but I don't recognize the others". [Appraise=5] The bard holds the gems in his open palm for all to see. "Do any of you have experience with gemstones?" he asks.
Lang d20+5=16 d20+10=20 Tuesday March 30th, 2004 9:32:49 PM
Lang will say softly to himself, "Way to small for any of us to safely go in and I doubt anyone wants to face 5 injured lizards on their belly".
As Lang walks past Wynn towards the passageway he will say in astonishment, "How did you see those things in all that stuff?"
Lang will take a quick glance at Xenia's feet to judge their size and track mark (spot 16). Once he reaches the entrance to the passageway, Lang will kneel down and examine the entranceway for any tracks that are not Xenia's and report what he finds (survival - tracking 20).
Syr d20+9=15 d20+9=24 d20+8=16 Wednesday March 31st, 2004 3:20:50 AM
The elf bows his head to Florin, agreeing with his suggestion. Following Lang over to the exit the group plans on going through he pauses behind the ranger as he kneels to look for tracks. "See anything useful, Lang?"
After waiting for an answer the elf slips into the tunnel alone and scouts up the tunnel ahead of the group. He always keeps close enough to the group that he can retreat in 1 round (50'). (Move Silently 15, Hide 24, Spot 16)
The Wood Room (DM MikeK) Wednesday March 31st, 2004 10:35:13 AM
Lang can't discern any other tracks on the dusty floor other than Xenia's.
Xenia stops by to look at the gemstones Wynn has cleaned off, but neither have any idea how much they are worth. Wynn pockets them as the rest of the group follows Syr into the passageway.
The passageway continues to climb, doubling back on itself every 50' or so. It is very quiet, almost tomb like. The group shuffles ahead, with the monk silently padding ahead of them.
After a quarter hour, Syr finds that the passageway has come to a stop. Looking around, the monk finds himself at the base of what appears to be a large hollow tree. As the rest of the group joins him, things get a little crowded.
Syr, and whoever joins him, are in a circular enclosure about 10' in diameter. In fact, with an Int check DC 14, it can be deduced the enclosure is a perfect circle. The walls of this enclosure are composed of gnarled roots, which twist amongst themselves to form the exterior "walls" of this circular room. There is no ceiling. The hollow enclosure rises into the gloom as far as any of the party can see.
On one side of this enclosure, small handholds, with the appearance of knots in the wood grow out of the wall. These knots are about 6 inches wide, 4 inches deep, and spaced about 8 inches apart, and rise up the side of the wall, also to the group's sight limit. The result is essentially a ladder rising into the gloom.
A Knowledge(Nature) check DC 12 will reveal both the knot ladder and the root wall are growths, not a construction. In other words, no tools or glue or anything created this. They grew out of the wood to be perfectly uniform.
[OOC -- To answer Al's question regarding scouting rolls. I'll let you take Move Silently, Listen, and Spot. Unless you specifically state otherwise, I'm assuming you're moving at normal speed, which is a --5 penalty on any Hide roll you make. Don't make a Search check unless you've stopped and are actively looking for something in a specific area.]
Xenia (HP 22/23) d20+9=23 d20+9=22 d20+11=25 Wednesday March 31st, 2004 12:00:08 PM
As Syrdeth leads the way into the passageway, Xenia automatically takes up the rear guard spot. As they move along, she occasionally stops to listen and peer back down the rock tunnel for any signs that they are being followed.
Catching up to the group after one of these little checks, she almost bumps into the last in line.
"Um, are we there?" she whispers. "What's it look like? More lizards? Not more lizards, please."
Angus d20+2=8 Wednesday March 31st, 2004 1:00:20 PM
Angus takes a quick look at the gems but is more interested in just moving on and finding the Druid item. Angus moves with the group into the wood room, but attempts to stay in the middle of the group.
Angus does not take much interest in the wood room (int roll 8), but does comment. "Are we suppose to climb those? Angus asks looking at the natural ladder.
Syr d20+9=17 d20+8=28 Wednesday March 31st, 2004 1:50:54 PM
Syr replies to Angus in almost a whisper, "I'm guessing so." Still quietly, "Tionel, any ideas or anything special going on here?" After hearing the elf's answer, he moves to the tree and begins using the knots to climb up (climb 17 if it matters). On the way up, he pauses occasionally looking for anything out of the ordinary (spot 28).
Xenia (HP 22/23) Wednesday March 31st, 2004 2:09:31 PM
"Climb? Climb? What's going on up there? I can't see."
Florin Jadenth Wednesday March 31st, 2004 6:07:36 PM
Florin moves out into the small circle like area with the few others able to fit and looks around alittle, he pays little attention to the details other then the ladder and smiles lightly to himself, "climbing in my heavy armor, ohhh well."
Florin looks back to the group and speaks as Syr goes about climbing the ladder alittle, "Looks like we found some type of ladder that we will need to climb up, hope everyone is ready for a small climb or I hope a small one anyway."
Wynn d20+5=24 d20+6=19 Wednesday March 31st, 2004 8:27:45 PM
Wynn carefully secures the gems in one of his belt pouches before following Syr and the others. He stays near the back and keeps Xenia company.
The bard climbs the ladder when it is his turn and keeps an open eye for trouble in the meantime [Climb=24; Spot=19].
Lang d20=18 d20+3=17 d20+5=15 Wednesday March 31st, 2004 9:35:25 PM
Lang will offer to go last and hold out his longbow to help light the way for the other climbers.
While waiting his turn he will observe that the room appears to be a perfect circle and that the ladder holes are natural not crafted. "Amazing" he will say.
As he waits and as he joins in the climbing Lang will listen to see if anyone approaches from the cavern behind them.
Up We Go... (DM MikeK) Thursday April 1st, 2004 9:57:43 AM
While the rest of the group discusses what they see, Syr and Wynn start climbing.
Syr ascends 12.5 feet. Wynn climbs after him, and is 7.5 feet up. [Single move, climb, one quarter speed]
From his position, Syr can see some kind of wooden platform or landing about 40' above him. The platform appears to encompass half of the hollow space, which (if true) would probably allow for 3 people to stand on it at any given time.
[Climbing up solely by use of the knots requires a successful climb check vs DC 15. Climbing rate is one quarter of base speed. You can accelerate to one half base speed with a -5 penalty on your roll.
Failing a climb check by 4 or less means you didn't advance.
Failing a climb check by 5 or more means you fall.]
Xenia (HP 22/23) Thursday April 1st, 2004 10:33:17 AM
The red-headed rogue squeezes near the little room and takes in the situation.
"Hang on! Hang on! Hang on!" she calls in a hissing whisper. From out of the haversack comes a climber's kit and 50 feet of rope.
"It might be a good idea to strip down, Florin."
"I mean, I mean, your armor and weapons and stuff, you know. Um, yeah. Then we could haul it up on the rope. If you need coaching, Syr or I could talk you through the climb too."
[[ OoC: DM MikeK, would you accept talking through climbing tips as an Aide Other? ]]
Tionel Thursday April 1st, 2004 12:30:50 PM
The elf looks at the little climb and smiles. It'll be like climbing a tree! Only...more dangerous, he realizes, looking at the distance. He nods to Xenia's suggestion. "Let one of us climb up first, then lower a rope for the others. But first, allow me to send a little something to investigate up there..." With that, Tionel quietly hums to himself and tugs on some feathers in his bag... A second later, an owl blinks into existence just overhead. It hoots twice to Tionel, as he chats with it, explainingly, and flies up to investigate for anything on the clifftop.
Angus Thursday April 1st, 2004 1:21:08 PM
Angus looks at Syr and Wynn as they climb and see how difficult it is.
Angus says to the group "Do we all have to climb? Does not look to be my specialty, strenght that is or agility for that matter." Angus winces as he squeezes the bicep of one of his stick like arms.
Syr d20+9=11 d20+9=12 d20+9=11 d20+9=26 d20+9=18 d20+9=29 d20+9=27 d20+4=17 Thursday April 1st, 2004 1:29:12 PM
Hearing Xenia down below, the elf pauses and takes a look. When the rope appears he smiles down and says, "Always the resourceful one aren't you?" As she passes it to Florin, he calls down quietly, "Hey Flor, throw me an end of the rope and I'll lower it when I get to the top" (Dex check 17 to catch). Once caught, he ties a loose night around his arm and begins to climb again.
Syr continues upward only to be slowed by a hand hold that is just out of reach. He strains several times to reach it and then decides to leap upward to catch on (climb check failed 11,12,11, succeeded 26,18,29,27)
(OOC: I'm not sure how you wanted to handle the climb thing so I went ahead and rolled enough to make it all the way up rather than ascending 12.5' per post.)
Florin Jadenth d20+4=10 d20+4=20 Thursday April 1st, 2004 3:10:47 PM
Florin looks at the natural ladder and frowns more in though, he does take the rope offered by Xenia, "Thanks for the suggestion Xenia." Florin will try throwing the rope up to Syr (Str check of 10, 2nd throw of 20.)
Florin grins and pulls off his helmet now, brushing his pony tail back as he glances to Xenia and jokingly comments, "I always knew you wanted to get me out of this armor." Florin then looks up as he hides a laugh and calls to Syr, "I'll wait along with those who can't climb well. once you get to the top see if there is a secure place to tie the rope off and then we will atleast have a safty line to tie to us."
Florin thinks for a moment a pulls a coil of 50' of hemp rope from his backpack, "If your rope isn't quite long enough then I have mine also." After this Florin sits about undoing the buckles on his armor and slowly stripping down to the royal blue clothing he wears under his armor, speaking to Xenia though before he starts and grinning to her, "Please turn your back m'lady Xenia and no peaking."
Wynn d20+5=8 Thursday April 1st, 2004 5:36:22 PM
Wynn attempts to follow Syr up the 'ladder' but slips badly and falls slowly back to the bottom [ooc: Ring of Featherfall].
Once Syr has reached the top and throws down the rope, Wynn will try again.
"Once I get to the top, I will lower the ring and each of you can wear it to assist your own climb."
Lang d20+5=14 d20+5=24 Thursday April 1st, 2004 9:47:18 PM
Lang will wait patiently for his turn to climb. He says to the group, "I have some climbing skill, but this is a difficult climb and I have a fair chance of falling".
Lang will keep his bow out and continue to light the area. He will keep a close eye and ear on the path back to the cavern.
Rolls: Spot 14 Listen 24
King of the Mountain, er tree (DM MikeK) Friday April 2nd, 2004 10:42:40 AM
Syr continues to climb up. He gets stuck only once, for a moment or two, but then gets back on track.
[There is no such thing as an 'out of reach' handhold. They are exactly 8 inches apart, every one of them perfectly uniform all the way up the tree]
While the monk is climbing, Tionel summons an owl and attempts to talk to it. The owl shoots off up the tree, silently passing Syr and climbing into the dark. It stays up there a while before returning to Tionel's shoulder. The owl commences cleaning itself. If there is anything up there, its apparently not anything an owl cares about.
Wynn missteps and falls, but in slow motion. The bard gently floats to the ground and reveals the function of his ring to the others.
Florin successfully tosses a rope to Syr, and everyone waits while the elf works his way to the top. Once there, the monk finds himself in tight quarters.
The ledge is right next to the last handhold, and covering half the diameter of the tree. It seems to also have just grown out of the tree. A mere 5' above the ledge, the interior of the tree fills back in, forming the roof . A severe discoloration exists in a perfect 5' circle in the side of the tree, next to and centered on the ledge. (So you can touch the discoloration while standing comfortably on the ledge.) The discoloration appears as a much lighter, nearly transparent version of the tree wall, sort of light amber colored.
Since they'd have to crouch due to the roof, Syr figures the ledge will hold three folks max.
The other problem is everything around is smooth wood. There is no good place to tie off the rope.
Xenia (HP 22/23) d20+7=18 d20+7=8 d20+7=27 d20+7=8 d20+7=10 d20+7=13 d20+7=21 d20+7=19 d20+7=20 d20+7=14 d20+7=18 d20+7=12 d20+7=17 d20+7=18 d20+7=24 d20+10=29 Friday April 2nd, 2004 12:06:27 PM
"Let me try next," Xenia says, picking up her climber's kit and approaching Wynn for the ring. (If he relinquishes the ring.)
Darn. It's not as easy as it looks, and she falls back several times before buckling down and making it to the top. In fact, it's kind of scary and narrow-ish up here. But, she's been up worse before.
She ties the ring and the climber's kit into a bundle and lowers them safely down, then sets to examining the light colored area of the tree wall. Very carefully, she examines it, and the entire ledge area, for some mechanism by which to open a passage.
18 Climb 8 Fall 27 Climb 8 Fall 10 Get Nowhere 13 Get Nowhere 21 Climb 19 Climb 20 Climb 14 Slip not fall 18 Climb 12 Slip not fall 17 Climb 18 Arrive
Rope Use 24 Search 29
Angus Friday April 2nd, 2004 12:57:12 PM
Angus watches the climbing antics of Syr and Xenia. Xenia's are more interesting. Angus get bored and goes over to Tionel and asks "What is the Owl's name? My mother was very partial to owl's. Talked with them all the time...."
Lang d20+5=7 d20+5=25 Friday April 2nd, 2004 3:07:17 PM
Lang will take a seat by the opening back towards the cavern. He will continue to light the area and look/listen for anything out of the ordinary while every climbs.
Rolls: Spot 7 Listen 25
Wynn d20+7=9 d20+7=21 d20+7=27 d20+7=27 d20+7=23 d20+7=20 d20+7=26 d20+7=14 d20+7=16 Friday April 2nd, 2004 7:12:40 PM
Wynn removes the ring from his finger and passes it to Xenia. He watches her climb and hopes that the ring gives her confidence.
When it is once again his turn, Wynn dons the ring and the climbers gear and attempts to scale the ladder. After a shaky start he easily climbs to the platform [Climb= 9,21,27,27,23,20,26,14,16].
Once he is settled on the ledge the bard bundles the ring and climbers gear and lowers it to those waiting below.
"What now Syr?" he whispers.
Florin Jadenth Friday April 2nd, 2004 10:20:14 PM
Florin looks to the people who is waiting to climb up yet and then looks up as the ring and such are lowered to them. Florin sighs inwardly as he thinks of the climb, ring or no ring.
After a few moment and IF Florin knows that the ledge everyone is climbing to can only hold 3 people he will comment, "Guess we all get to wait till they find out what to do next. No reason to have anyone hanging on the ladder." Florin then walks over to one of the walls and leans against it, thinking of the things to come more now as he has time to.
Tionel Saturday April 3rd, 2004 6:27:36 AM
The elf looks at the owl bemusedly, then listens to the others talk and move about. "I think I'll go last," he says, thus avoiding the burden of the problem of how to get a gorup of people up a single rope onto a ledge supporting only three people. He wishes he had his book...but he'd left that behind, along with most of his gear.
Syr d20+4=16 d20+8=11 Saturday April 3rd, 2004 6:08:16 PM
Reaching the top, Syr looks around and calls down, "Florin, only two others fit up here besides me." He takes a moment to catch his breath and watches as Xenia makes her ascent.
While Wynn is coming up, he examines his surroundings. The elf pushes carefully on the almost clear section of the tree to see if it moves at all. Finally, Syr cranes his neck to look up the tree for signs of any more handholds. (Search 16, Spot 11)
As the bard makes it to the top, Syr looks carefully at Wynn as though sizing him up. He looks carefully at the size of Wynn's biceps before continuing with a shrug, "Most will probably not be quite as adept at the climb. Xenia is probably our best and still had trouble in a few spots. How about I tie the rope around myself and help pull them up. With the ring, even a fall wouldn't pull me from the ledge. Now we have to figure out where to go from here?" (DM's discretion on the bonus?)
How the Sardines feel (DM MikeK) Monday April 5th, 2004 9:25:57 AM
Xenia, followed by Wynn, ascend the ladder. The bard does a much better job climbing than the rogue. But, eventually they both end up joining Syr on his crowded perch.
Meanwhile the monk is having a look around. The ceiling, being only five feet above the ledge, is more than easy enough to check out. It is perfectly smooth. No good hand holds at all.
Pushing on the discoloration, Syr feels a smooth, rubbery substance that gives way slightly before silently parting. His arm passes through this odd barrier up to the elbow. He feels a warm, gentle breeze on his forearm, unlike the cool, still air of the cave and this hollow.
Syr thinks about pulling up the rest of the crew. [Syr make a strength check for the next person]
Tionel, Angus, Florin, and Lang wait and look around.
Lang sees nothing new.
The owl hoots a couple times, then disappears.
Angus sees a flash of light at his waist and looks down. Affixed to his clothing is an odd looking seal. Instinctively, he knows it's a good thing.
[OOC -- Jerry awarded us a prize for consistently posting. I'm giving it to Angus for posting, role play, plus he's gonna need it......hee hee
Seal of Cure Light Wounds. 1d8+1. Activate as free action. It is transferrable]
Xenia Monday April 5th, 2004 10:15:05 AM
Xenia gets a big grin on her dark face as Syr pushes his hand through the strange discoloration in the tree. Just for fun, she pokes it a couple of times herself.
"Well, if we're going through here, we might as well go through." She pushes her mouth into a small pout of concentration and rests a gloved hand on her hip as she runs an eye over the surface of the strange elastic door thingee.
"If we go through, we may not be able to get back. So, what say we go through together, huh? No room for anyone else up here, anyway. Right?"
"And, if you're gonna help pull everyone up, Syr, I guess that means you and me, huh?" she says to the new half-elf, Wynn, with what she hopes is not too goofy a smile.
[[ OoC: if this is agreeable with him ... ]]
The dark red-headed rogue locks eyes with the bard for synchronicity. "On three, ok?" and she counts down. "One, two, three." Then, leading with her shoulder, she pushes into the discoloration.
Angus Monday April 5th, 2004 12:58:52 PM
Angus is excited about the new seal that showed up and he lets everyone at the bottom take a look. " Hey look everyone. Look what I got!"
Angus call up to those on the ledge. "Anything interesting up there? Is there a way out of here or did you find the druid item?"
Angus again looks around the group at the base of the ladder "Anyone ready for lunch? Lang you said you have skills in tracking. Does that also include feeding the group? Personally I do not eat much, but we are a big group."
Florin Jadenth Monday April 5th, 2004 5:50:41 PM
Florin looks at the seal that Angus has now and chuckles, "Looks like someone granted you a gift." Florin looks up at Syr and the others and calls up, "Why not find out if there is something more for us to do up there before we all start on up."
Lang d20+5=11 d20+5=21 Monday April 5th, 2004 9:07:06 PM
"Angus, I could rustle up a couple of lizard burgers if you're hungry", Lang will say with a grin.
"Does anyone know what that does?", Lang will say pointing at the seal on Angus's clothes.
Lang will stay seated where he is, wondering how Sunshine is doing with that old fisherman.
Rolls: Spot 11 Listen 21
Wynn Monday April 5th, 2004 11:20:10 PM
Wynn locks eyes with the slender elven maid. As he looks into her face, all he can think about is how well her dark skin sets off her white teeth.
When Xenia calls out "three", the young bard reaches out to clasp her by the waist, simultaneously leaning through the discolouration with his shoulder.
Syr d20+4=17 d20+4=10 d20+4=14 Tuesday April 6th, 2004 4:07:14 AM
Watching the other two leave the tree he wishes them well, "G'luck guys, call if you need help?"
The elf sits down on the 'floor' and braces himself, grasping the rope firmly. Calling down to the others, "Okay Florin, C'mon up! I now have room for two more." (Str check 17,10,14)
The Ancient Temple
Site Seeing (DM MikeK) Tuesday April 6th, 2004 11:15:18 AM
Angus "knows" the Seal is one of Cure Light Wounds.
Angus, Lang, Tionel, and Florin joke at the bottom of the tree. Lang is somewhat vigilant, but still sees nothing.
Syr wishes his two friends luck, and lowers the rope down for Florin. [Florin, add 5 to your climb checks. Roll as normal, stopping if any roll is 5 or more under the DC 15. Florin won't necessarily fall, so don't say he does]
Xenia, and then, Wynn push through the membrane-like material and emerge in a open air structure in the middle of a park.
The structure is composed of four trees, about 15' in diameter. They are spaced in a square configuration about 40' apart. At the level of the membrane, each tree has a single flat branch extending toward the other trees. They all meet and seam perfectly, forming a perfectly flat floor defining a 40' x 40' space. The tops of the trees intertwine, forming an intricate, obviously patterned, dome 20' above the "floor". Xenia and Wynn have entered this space from the westernmost tree. An archway exists in the tree directly across from them. It is a natural, perfect arch. Branches extend on the east side of the tree to create a stairway down to the forest floor.
At ground level, the grass is golf course like. A uniform 2" high in a semi circle around the Temple. On the northern edge of the semicircle lies a cliff face overlooking the lake far below. The semicircle extends 120' from the cliff. There is no visible path in the clearing. The wall of the jungle's trees surround the site.
Sunlight streams into the site, accompanied by a soft warm breeze. The feeling is one of peace and contentment.
In the middle of the "floor", mounted on a stone pedestal, is a wooden bowl.
Angus Tuesday April 6th, 2004 1:15:07 PM
Angus thinks over Lang's offer. "Lizard may be a bit much for my sensitive stomach, but the others may be inclined. So do you have skills in cooking also. I might partake if you have liberal amounts of garlic, basil, and tyme."
Angus moves out from under where Florin is climbing, just in case. "Florin, I am not thrilled about the idea of climbing. A fall just might break my body.... I am also not excited about staying here alone at this point either. At least see if the others find any wine to go with the lizard that Lang will be cooking for everyone."
Xenia (HP 22/23) Tuesday April 6th, 2004 1:15:48 PM
The touch at her waist is unexpected, and Xenia blinks in surprise as she dampens the automatic reflex to pull into an embrace.
Then they're outside, under the arching wooden dome. A warm breeze moves softly against her cheek as, in awe, her eyes take in the scene before her. The view of the lake opening out to the north strikes a chord in her heart, and she can almost hear the sounds of the gulls from the window in her old bell tower place on Riverfront Street. The dark rogue is filled with a calm lazy Spring and Summer outdoor sort of peace.
The world moves about in dappled sunlight, and it isn't for a few moments that she discovers that her hands are resting on the new bard's shoulders, and, with a flutter of her lashes, she takes a step backwards.
"Uh, maybe ... maybe we'd better wait here for the others," she says not quite able to look him in the eyes again, and yet not quite able to look away either. "I ... I wonder if this thing is one way," she says, finally, breaking the spell. Turning to their entrance portal, she probes at it to test the discoloration through which she and Wynn had just passed.
Taken a bit aback, Xenia's training crumbles, and she completely neglects to take stock of their surroundings.
Florin Jadenth d20+9=13 d20+9=21 d20+9=18 d20+9=26 d20+9=27 Tuesday April 6th, 2004 1:38:34 PM
Florin looks to Angus and thinks before speaking, he has the rope in his hands as he speaks, "I understand your feelings friend. Maybe after I get up me and Angus and actually pull you up together. You would just have to tie the rope around your waist."
After speaking Florin grasps the rope and begins trying to climb up it. At first almost comical Florin makes no head way with his climb and then he slowly is able to pull himself up. Glad now for his brute strength that he has from all the training. After getting up by Syr though he looks down at his armor laying down with the others and sighs, "I know I'm not thank Domi but I feel naked without my armor."
(OOC:I think I rolled enough checks to get up the rope.)
Lang d20=18 d20=5 Tuesday April 6th, 2004 9:08:23 PM
As the big man starts his climb up the rope/ladder, Lang will quietly edge into the passageway, out of harms way in case Florin falls.
"Angus I have never received any compliments on my cooking. I usually hunt for the meal not cook it when I am in a group. I do have some trail rations and water in my backpack if you would like some".
Rolls: Spot 18 (-5 for being distracted) Listen 5 (-5 for being distracted)
Wynn Tuesday April 6th, 2004 11:07:42 PM
Sensing no immediate danger, Wynn gently releases the pretty half-elf as she steps away from him. The corners of his eyes crinkle, as he smiles, amused by Xenia's sudden discomfiture.
The sweet air and natural beauty of the temple make the bard's heart sing, and he raises his voice just for the joy of it.
In the dark green woods, when the sun was high I saw a lady riding by She had flashing eyes and golden hair She rode upon a dappled mare
In the dark green woods, by the last bird's call There came a soldier straight and tall He found his true love waiting there And he kissed her eyes and her golden hair
"Reminds me of the Culverwood back home," he sighs.
When his attention is caught by the pedestal in the center of the platform, he calls to Xenia, "what do you think that is?"
Tionel Wednesday April 7th, 2004 1:56:54 AM
Tionel hears the faint singing from above and smiles... "I love good bards," he says. "I sing good, but people always say I just lack the voice to be one..." He looks somewhat sad for a few seconds. "You know, that's one thing I'm surprised about. That I'm not at a bar, doing my usual singing, and instead I'm here, doing... well, I don't know. Doing something. What are we doing, really? I mean, what do you call it? Favor-doers? We're certainly not adventurers... Adventurers go to fantastic places like crystal castles and mysterious underground labyrinths." Bemusedly, he sits back against the stone wall, staring at nothing... "And what the heck is going on, anyways? These flowers, the ones that are causing deaths for people in the trash level, they're like... addictive and deadly. I'm guessing. I mean, why else would they be sought after by the trash people? The trash guys want them, the druids want to get rid of them. I guess we're like... drug enforcers. Or something."
After a bit of thinking, he hazards to the others down there, "You know, I think I've got a line on this Jack guy. Maybe that's part of this guy's whole plan. Like, I know he wanted really expensive wine, and then these flowers, and...other stuff. Stuff that causes sensations, it seems. I really don't know.. This Jack guy, he's also high-society, it seems, so maybe he provides that expensive stuff to the high crowd. I don't know. And for some reason, I doubt we'll ever find out." He looks at them, half-expecting some response like 'all i do is stab things'. Strange, but even the mage seems to lack a real intellectual approach to the matters they encounter. Perhaps most 'adventurers' are like this, he muses. More mercenaries, than wizened heroes... In his mind, the great heroes of the past are unraveled. Great barbarians are reduced to bloodthirsty cretins, mighty wizards are fireball throwing maniacs, ... He wonders if those famous groups, like the gold dragons, if the people in them ever spend time thinking about whether cruelty is innate in people, or if they sing songs about the simple love between mother and child...
Syr d20+4=15 Wednesday April 7th, 2004 3:55:32 AM
Breathing heavily he fills Florin in on what has transpired, "Xenia and the new guy just pushed their way through the stretchy wall behind us. I haven't seen or heard anything since they went through."
Calling down to the others, "Angus! Can you tie the rope around Flor's armor, he's lost without it up here. After that someone else tie it around you and we'll pull you up?" (Str 15)
Elevator Service (DM MikeK) Wednesday April 7th, 2004 9:45:19 AM
While Xenia and Wynn gaze at the park and each other, Florin gets to the top.
Syr and Florin lower the rope for his armor, which they haul back up without difficulty. Putting it on in this cramped space is gonna be a trick, though.
Then the two lower the rope for the next passenger. [Between the two of them, Florin and Syr can haul up the rest without difficulty. Do need to say what happens once three folks are on that ledge again.]
Angus and Lang discuss the menu.
Tionel wonders aloud about the meaning of it all.
Angus Wednesday April 7th, 2004 11:58:57 AM
Angus looks to Lang "Thank you but no I am not hungry. It does not take much to sustain this body and my level of exertion. Also if given the choice, I always try to sample the finest things and unprofessionally prepared lizard is not one of them."
Angus calls up to Syr and Florin after the armor is up. "Where are you going to put me now? Any word from Wynn or Xenia? Can you communicate with them?"
Angus reluctantly start to tie the rope around himself and hangs on for dear life. "Be carefull, my strong backed friends...."
Xenia (HP 22/23) d20+9=27 d20+9=16 Wednesday April 7th, 2004 12:12:52 PM
The bard's song is sweet, and ... distracting.
"You're cute, Wynn," she says using the bard's name for the first time. She plants a quick kiss on his cheek, and then, with a visible change in demeanor, turns back to the discoloration in the tree. Pushing with a gloved hand, she tests a possible re-entry into the tree.
She turns to look as the bard asks about the object in the center of the wooden floor. "Must be the bowl," she says with a nonchalance that implies an explanation of perfect clarity.
"The druid guys asked us to come out here and get some bowl," she says as she makes her way around the perimeter of the floor. Looking down over the edge, she estimates the height. "That must be it."
With one last look around for danger, the dark rogue begins searching around the outside of the floor in a clockwise direction, working inward in a circular pattern, hoping to secure the area against traps, magical or otherwise.
Syr Wednesday April 7th, 2004 1:30:01 PM
Hauling the small framed mage up to the top is much easier with the paladin helping. Once Angus climbs over the lip he directs the mage, "Okay, we need some room up here. Angus, why don't you take Flor's armor and go meet Xenia and ...Wynn?" Gesturing back at the wall, "Just slowly push yourself into that wall and you'll be alright."
Florin Jadenth Wednesday April 7th, 2004 3:11:56 PM
Florin is glad ot have his armor up and is slightly winded after the climb. He helps Syr haul Angus up and nods in agreement on Syr's comment, "That is a good idea, they might need your magic assistence in there and you never know, might be something interesting in there for you to see my friend." Florin offers Angus a gentle smile and motions to his armor that lays near him, "Please leave the large steel shield though. I might want it just incase for atleast alittlep protection if combat starts."
Florin waits for the next person to tie the rope and thinks before calling down to Tionel, "I'm curious Tionel, can you change into a bird of any type or maybe one of those lizards we met? Could come in handy to know later and of course if your willing when the time comes." Florin's voice is edged with some awe since Tionel's abilities are interesting to him since each person in the group has abilities much different from his own.
Lang d20=17 d20=13 Wednesday April 7th, 2004 3:35:28 PM
"Hold on tight Angus. You will be alright.", Lang will say to the spell user to give him confidence as he is hauled up.
Lang has a confused and quizzical look on his face as Tionel ponders the situation aloud.
Lang watches as the armor and then Angus get hauled up by Syr and Florin. When the empty rope comes down Lang will stand up, stow his longbow in his quiver and grab the rope.
After hearing Florin call down to Tionel, Lang will wait and see what he does. If he changes into something that does not need the assistance of the rope to climb then Lang will tie it to himself. If he does not change then Lang will silently hand the rope to Tionel and step back as he climbs.
Rolls: Spot 17 (-5 for being distracted) Listen 13 (-5 for being distracted)
Wynn d20+6=26 Wednesday April 7th, 2004 8:47:06 PM
With a trace of a smile on his lips, Wynn follows the slender rogue as she makes her search of the platform. As she looks for traps, he keeps his eyes on their surroundings,(Spot=26, nat. 20!)his hand on the pommel of his longsword.
In little more that a whisper he continues his song,
In the dark green woods, by the evening star I saw a soldier ride to war He never would return again For in some battle, he was slain
In the dark green woods, the people said She heard the news her love was dead But still she waited for him there With flowers in her golden hair.
Tionel Thursday April 8th, 2004 12:09:43 AM
"Change into a bird...? How weird. Ummm...no, I don't think so. I've never tried, but then again, I mean, it doesn't stand to reason that you can change into a bird just like that. Why?"
Tionel goes over to the rope and casually begins to pull himself up with an easy hand over hand technique. It takes him some time, since he's going about it carefully. (I think I'll take 20)
Searching, searching..... (DM MikeK) Thursday April 8th, 2004 8:53:59 AM
Xenia and Wynn note the membrane slowly reforming behind them. On this side, it is the exact same color and texture as the tree bark itself. The two estimate it will be completely reformed in another minute or two, at which point its gonna be really hard to pick it out.
The rogue estimates the platform is some 40' above the grassy plain below. Glancing about once again, she gets into serious search mode, and ever so slowly advances along the edge of the platform toward the northernmost tree. Once at the tree, she pores over it. Pressing her hands to the bark, Xenia discovers there is a section of that same membrane in this tree as well. This one is smaller, perhaps 2' in diameter.
While Xenia goes about her task, Wynn stands watch, and Angus emerges into the sunlight carrying Florin's armor (sans shield).
Lang is hauled up and also exits.
Tionel carefully climbs the rope.
Xenia has discovered the second membrane at about the same time Tionel joins Florin and Syr on the ledge. [Xenia -- taking 20 to search the entire platform is gonna take just over two hours]
Xenia (HP 22/23) d20+10=20 Thursday April 8th, 2004 10:21:51 AM
As the discoloration begins to fade, Xenia removes a piece of chalk from her pouch and draws a circle around it's circumference. With a quick smile, she puts hands on hips and says, "Stay."
She finds the second membrane, and looks over her shoulder at the progress the others are making. Circling the second membrane as well, she puts the recon into a higher gear. She shifts her strategy, and concentrates solely on access to the bowl at the center of the platform.
[[ Search 20 LOL -- Thought a Take 20 might be a problem. ]]
Florin Jadenth Thursday April 8th, 2004 11:34:25 AM
Once Tionel is up Florin smiles sheepishly, "I was just wondering, figured this is as good of a time as any to find out about the various abilities of the group. I had heard of some druids being able to take animal forms and such so was curious my friend." Florin does offer his hand to Tionel to help pull him the last bit up to the platform and shrugs, "Anyway, you have to kind of forgive my ignorance on the matter since I only have read about druids and also met one only briefly who visited the temple of Domi when I was younger."
Florin after speaking to Tionel looks to Syr, "we should probably hurry my friend."
Angus Thursday April 8th, 2004 1:18:02 PM
Angus pops through the membrane with Florin's armor. "Well that was interesting? Hello Xenia and Wynn. How is it on this side?"
Angus sets the heavy armor down and looks around. "The others will be here shortly"
Angus casts detect magic and slowly walks the perimeter and after points out anything of interest to all those in attendance. After which Angus sits down as he is over his physical exhertion limit for the day.
When he sees Lang he mentions offhandedly "No lizards? I was thinking if your cooking skills are not great maybe you should try soup..." Angus goes back to lounging.
Lang d20+5=20 d20+5=11 Thursday April 8th, 2004 7:22:37 PM
Lang steps through the membrane and comes out onto the platform. He is a little overwhelmed at first after being in the dark, constricting cave. As the feeling of peace and contentment comes over Lang he says softly, "This place is beautiful!"
Gathering his wits he takes a look around and sees the wooden bowl on the stone pedastal. He also notices the archway in the tree directly across from him and the stairway within it down to the forest floor.
Rolls: Spot 20 Listen 11
Wynn Friday April 9th, 2004 12:12:55 AM In the dark green woods, by the pale moonlight A ghost goes riding every night She has golden hair, the people say And talks to shadows on her way
Wynn finishes the last verse before answering Angus and Lang, "It is indeed a beautiful place" he remarks, "Xenia thinks that bowl over there may be what we have been sent for."
Tionel d20+8=26 Friday April 9th, 2004 3:03:34 AM
Tionel rambles on, semi-convinced he has an audience (when no one is probably listening to the philosophizing elf), "Still, it's interesting. Turning into a animal...it must be one of those spells one is gifted with as one approaches the higher realms. I've heard of wizards changing into animals, too. No, about all the tricks I've ever figured out to do involve getting in touch with nature...or calling animals to do me a favor. I sometimes wish I could do those things like fling energy bullets like Angus did, or bless a group with luck. But then I wonder, what would I do with those abilities? Gamble better? Sing better? Hardly. Magic, druidic or otherwise, all in all seems pretty useless most of the time."
Tionel looks at the membrane. "Well, time to go check this all out, I suppose. Coming through!" With that, he moves forward, through the membrane with some effort, and emerges into the grove. "My stars, now this is interesting! Obviously a druid thingie. Ummm, lemme think." Tionel automatically reaches for his pack where his journal is, but finds nothing...he'd left it at home. (Know; nature check DC 26) Sighing, he tries to puzzle out what this area is, what the function of the bowl could possibly be, the nature of it all...if there's magical wards or something. He listens to Angus's comments, and paces around the grove after Xenia's first little traipsing about, somehow his feet leaving the grass unruffled in his wake. He decides upon the most obvious, and unlikely, of tests first. "Greetings, four-tree grove. We do not wish to disturb your sanctity, but a druid group wishes us to come here. If you have a protector, we would like to talk to him...?" and waits. Maybe it will work, who knows?
Syr Friday April 9th, 2004 4:21:21 AM
After hauling everyone up the rope a tired elf picks up Florin's shield and hands it to him. He then follows the paladin through the membrane to join the others.
Stepping through he sees tionel talking to nothing and stares at him with a bewildered expression on his face. Softly, "What's going on?"
Hmmmm (DM MikeK) Friday April 9th, 2004 9:36:59 AM
[Apologies, but I'm doing this from a different computer and can't send a map. You'll get one Monday]
Xenia marks the location of the membrane on the northernmost tree and makes a beeline for the bowl and the pedestal it sets upon. Inspecting the two carefully, she finds absolutely nothing out of the ordinary. The pedestal is solid column of granite, three feet high and 2 feet in diameter. The bowl is composed of a single piece of unmarked dark wood, a foot and a half in diameter.
Angus casts detect magic and tries to scan the area. The bowl and pedestal nearly blow the mage off the platform. It is overpowerfully magical, and its impossible to get a good read anywhere else. Whether its the bowl, the pedestal, or both is also impossible to determine.
Tionel emerges into an impossibility. The floor is composed of a single tightly intertwined branch emerging from each tree. The archway in the middle of the west tree is perfect. The grass lawn is perfectly manicured, with no blemish anywhere. The domed roof is also perfect. Even the location of the four trees -- Tionel realizes they each sit exactly on the cardinal points of the compass and exactly equidistant from one another -- is impossible. And its all grown that way, no sign of artificial intervention anywhere. Not a scratch, scrape, blade, rope, nothing.
Somebody grew this place, signalling a level of nature-attuned power that the druid has never even contemplated.
Finally, everyone is on the platform, taking in the sight. Florin is still sans armor.
Xenia (HP 22/23) d20+9=15 d20+9=12 Friday April 9th, 2004 10:44:55 AM
Xenia stands, apparently satisfied, from her inspection of the bowl and it's pedestal. She watches Tionel as he walks about the platform speaking to the air. A soft smile touches both her eyes and mouth. He seems so sweet in many ways.
"There's another rubber door thingie over here, guys," she says, breaking from her reverie and heading to the northern-most tree. "I'm going to see what's on the other side."
With that, she pushes just her shoulder and face through to get a look.
[[ Spot 15 / Listen 12 ]] [[ OoC: Are these things translucent from the inside? ie, do they let in light? ]]
Angus Friday April 9th, 2004 12:09:21 PM
After Angus relates the information about the strong magic from the bowl and/or pedastal he goes back to relaxing.
When Florin comes through the pseudo doorway he comments. "Whats the plan? I am ready for a break. I am very low on spells and could use a nap and a meal. I did not bring much in the way of food, wine that is another story. I may not be large, but I fancy eating every now and then." Angus yawns. "Or do we just go home with the bowl? Do you think that is the lake the floating city in on down there." As Angus motions to the lake in the distance. "The doors seem to have brought us quite a ways...."
Angus looks to Lang. "Maybe our new tracker friend can find something more suitable than lizard to eat for all of us?"
Wynn Friday April 9th, 2004 12:48:26 PM
Wynn shakes off the reverie that has settled over him in this special place. "Who has the ring?" he asks, "might I have it back?"
Florin Jadenth Friday April 9th, 2004 7:37:13 PM
(OOC:Florin was the last to climb the rope and helped Syr pull the others up so I'm guessing he has the ring.)
Florin hands the ring of Wynn's back to him and smiles, "Thanks for reminding me about it."
After giving the ring back to Wynn, Florin goes about strapping back on his armor and pondering the siutation, "I don't know if it would be a good idea to spend more time here then we need. An I have no nice food on me other then travel rations." Florin looks to the bowl with abit of concern, "If no one answers you Tionel then I'll grab the bowl and evenone else should get near the exit just incase. If anyone is going to be hurt while grabbing the thing I will take the lead."
Florin also thinks over what Tionel had said earlier baout shape changing and decides on something else which he speaks up on, "First chance back at the city we all should go to the Giggling Ghost and get to know each other more. I'll even pay for the food."
(Florin will take his time on getting his armor on and not rush it so he doesn't mess up buckling any of the straps or anything.)
Lang d20+5=12 d20+5=12 Friday April 9th, 2004 7:39:54 PM
Not really knowing what to do, Lang will take his bow out of his quiver and stay where he his just looking around at the beauty before him.
Spot 12 Listen 12
OOC - As I was the last to get hauled up I would imagine I have the ring of feather falling. If I do then I will hand it to Wynn when he asks for it.
Tionel Saturday April 10th, 2004 7:02:50 AM
"Hmmm? No, we can't just take the bowl like That, Bralin! It's simply too much a part of this whole scene. It'd be either a trap or a crime! In any case, I'll deal with this, the rest of you stand ready to leave. There's menhir's involved here, after all." He smiles a bit at his own pun, then steps forward boldly towards the bowl. He stops before it and looks around, then says aloud, "Well, we're here to get this obviously druid bowl for druids. Either it is a mundane item, of no real signifigance, in which case no one will mind us bringing it to hte druids. Or, being obviosly a druid item, it is a great item that they have now forgotten about, because what druid could not know about a place like this, unguarded, and not come here to get it? That they sent us is a measure of their uncertainty about it. So, either way, we're doing the right thing." He lets out a breath, glad he made that moral choice in his mind, but can't leave out one possibility... "or it's a huge conspiracy that i can't even begin to fathom" he lets out in one breath. "In any case, Oh mighty grove, we need your bowl, to help the Circle of the Alders in preventing that which belongs in the forest from drifting into the Big Float. If you do not want us to take your bowl, give us a sign." With that, Tionel will wait to the count of ten for a mysterious reply (lightning, an attacking swarm of locusts, etc), then take the bowl off the stand if there is none.
Druid flambe? (DM MikeK) Sunday April 11th, 2004 8:29:08 PM
Xenia sticks her head into a small, shelf like compartment, encompassing maybe a couple cubic feet. The membrane does let in some light, plus everything is right in front of her face, so she is easily able to make out a small ceramic bowl full of gold pieces and a wand composed of what appears to be amber. The bowl is painted in geometric design vaguely reminiscent of the pattern in the living dome overhead.
Florin gives Wynn his ring back and goes about putting on his armor. As he does, he discusses with Angus the merits of a long term stay.
Lang gets out his bow.
Tionel listens in on the discussion, and as Florin is finishing up with his armor, decides to take matters into his own hands. Literally. The druid makes a nice speech, and waits for a count of ten. Getting no reply, he lifts the bowl off of the pedestal.
And...
Nothing happens.
syr Sunday April 11th, 2004 11:56:53 PM
When Florin mentions the Giggling Ghost, Syr perks up slightly thinking that they are almost complete in their mission. As Tionel approaches the center, Syr nudges Lang and asks in a low voice, "What's 'menhir'?" The elf stands ready to bolt although to where he is not quite sure.
Xenia(HP 22/23) Monday April 12th, 2004 12:03:22 AM
Xenia pulls her face from out of the tree's rubber door thingy just in time to see Tionel lift the bowl.
"NO!" she shouts out, her voice filled with an agony far different than the cry of warning one might expect from a simple trap. A moment passes. Then another. And a third.
"Sorry," she says, somewhat sheepishly. "I was thinking ... Well, I thought that maybe ... I mean, I thought that maybe the bowl might have something to do with this ... this place. You know, like, maybe it keeps it going, or, or, maybe keeps it alive even. I mean, you know more about this kind of thing than I do, Tionel. But ... But I'd hate to kill this beautiful place by taking away it's bowl."
The rogue and professional thief is now gone. A thin, dark, red-headed girl, somewhat embarrassed by her outburst, stands in her place.
"Um, by the by, there's another bowl in here," she says pointing behind her to the chalk circle drawn onto the tree.
OOC (Bad DM MikeK) Monday April 12th, 2004 8:06:14 AM
Ach! I forgot Syr!
Syr can make another post if you want.
Angus Monday April 12th, 2004 9:09:42 AM
Angus head perks up "Xenia, did you say there is another bowl? Let me have a look to see if that one if magic also. We may have to bring a collection of cookery back to the Druids."
Angus looks over to Florin. " I am up for anything. I was just mentioning that we have had a full day already. I am very much for a hot bath and a warm soft bed tonight, if we can get back to the city."
Angus stands realizing that his rest is over. "Is there anything else we should bring back to the druids?" He asks no one in particular.
Angus moves over toward Tionel and looking at the bowl he adds "Do druid sects like one another. One sects would not hire a group of adventurers to steal a bowl from another sect would or could they....."
Syr Monday April 12th, 2004 1:19:05 PM
Syr jumps as Xenia yells at Tionel to stop and spins around quickly looking for a threat. Seeing nothing obvious, he relaxes "Another bowl you say? How do we know which is the right one?" He walks slowly over to Tionel and examines the bowl in the druids hands. "Let's grab that other bowl and compare?"
Wynn d20+6=23 Monday April 12th, 2004 2:38:24 PM
The bard stands close to Xenia and puts the ring back on his finger. "Two bowls" Wynn shakes his head in wonderment. Unable to provide much assistance in this puzzle, Wynn keeps an eye out for trouble [Spot=23]
Tionel Monday April 12th, 2004 4:12:26 PM
Tionel jumps slightly when Xenia calls out and whirls around...he sees it's just the pretty half-elf and smirks as he listens to her apology. "Right..." He glances at Angus, and replies, "Well, i don't know much about druid sects. But guessing games won't help us. We should be cautious when we get back to the druids; ask them what sort of place this is, and such." Humming to himself, he wanders over to Xenia's bowl and examines it. And shrugs. "Ummm...angus, is this one magical, too? Can you tell which bowl is stronger in magic?"
Xenia/OoC Monday April 12th, 2004 4:51:39 PM
BTW, Xenia hasn't touched the 2nd bowl. Everything is still in the little nook in the tree.
Lang d20+5=18 d20+5=13 Monday April 12th, 2004 9:16:06 PM
Lang decides that it is best to leave the decisions up to people who are more knowledgeable of the situation than him.
He will keep watch, looking for anything that might be dangerous.
Rolls: Spot 18 Listen 13
Florin Jadenth Monday April 12th, 2004 10:43:25 PM
Florin looks to the others and frowns when hearing about two bowls and sighs, "Great, if both bowls are the same then we have a very big problem, or if we can't tell the difference....maybe we are suppose to replace the one with the other or something."
Oh look, it IS guarded (DM MikeK) d20+10=14 d20+10=15 d8+3=11 d8+3=4 Tuesday April 13th, 2004 8:19:51 AM
[I'm cutting your last post to one combat round, which is all the time you had]
Xenia shouts a warning at Tionel, and waits for something horrible to happen.
Angus looks at Xenia, and moves to join Tionel.
Syr looks around at Xenia's cry, then he also moves to join Tionel.
Wynn moves over to join Xenia. The sharp eyed bard spots a movement in the trees. It appears as a blurred slippage moving across the foliage.
Lang also spots the blurred effect in the dome.
Florin finishes adjusting his armor while trying to make sense of the various dicoveries.
Tionel starts at Xenia's cry as well. He carries the large wooden bowl as he moves over to see what she has discovered.
As the druid moves, two javelin like spears, each a foot long, fly out of the trees' dome with a high pitched whirr. Wynn and Lang see the spears emerging from the blurred spot. Both of them slam into Tionel. [hit ac14 for 11hp, hit ac 15 for 4 hp - 15hp damage total]
Wynn and Lang get a full round action. Everyone else is limited to a standard action. A Spot check vs DC 16 is required every round to determine the location of the blurred effect. Otherwise it is effectively invisible. For this round, Wynn and Lang can see it and do not need to make the spot check.
Angus, AC 14 - 13 hitpoints d20+3=21 Tuesday April 13th, 2004 9:23:43 AM
Angus will call out upons seeing Tionel become a pincushsion. (Spot 21)"There in the trees!" and he will point in the direction that the javelin's came from for all to see.
Angus will then cast mage armor on himself (second level slot) for his standard action.
Angus looks to his sling and dagger and is not happy
Xenia(AC17 HP22/23) d20+9=11 d20+9=10 Tuesday April 13th, 2004 11:18:07 AM
"Where? Where?" Xenia fights the urge to run to Tionel. Stupid. Stupid. What could she do for him?
Instead, she draws her sling out of her belt, and keeps searching for one of those little sneak monsters to show itself.
[[ Spot 11 / Listen (Worse) 10 ]]
Lang (AC 18 & HP 36) d20+7=13 d20+7=19 d8+2=5 d8+2=3 d20+5=22 d20+5=13 Tuesday April 13th, 2004 6:26:56 PM
As the darts fly through the air at Tionel, Lang will shout a warning to the group, "Enemy!" Lang will then draw an arrow and shoot at the blurred area with his longbow and then quickly shoot again.
PBSrs attack; hitting ac 13 & ac 19; damage 5 & 3 if they hit. Note: This is without any minuses for the blurred effect.
Rolls: Spot 22 Listen 13
Florin Jadenth Tuesday April 13th, 2004 6:53:36 PM
Florin frowns and calls out, "Tionel, retreat to the group now friend." Florin otherwise pulls his longsword and readies his shield once more. Not bothering to look for the enemies as they are to far away for him to attack.
Florin does think and call out to Angus, "Angus, is there any simple spell that you can use to make spotting the enemy easier? Maybe Tionel can use create water?"
(I was thinking maybe Prestidigation (misspelled) or something of that nature.)
Wynn(AC 18, HP 35) Spring Attack d20+8=16 d6=5 Tuesday April 13th, 2004 10:42:45 PM
Wynn takes his shortbow, and nocks an arrows which he then lets fly towards the blurr. (Hit AC 16, for 5 dmg.) Keeping his eyes on the effect, he moves towards Tionel in order to provide the injured elf with some degree of cover. The bard call's out to warn the party that they are not alone.
(OOC: Wynn can take a full move due to Spring Attack)
Syr d20+8=18 Wednesday April 14th, 2004 2:47:05 AM
The elf looks upward as the javelins come raining down on Tionel. spotting the blur above them he rushes forward to help his friend. He uses one hand to assist Tionel back toward the archers on the west side of the bowl. The other he keeps free for any javelins (Deflect Arrows). Seeing their marksmanship he shouts encouragement, "Nice shooting, keep that ...thing busy for a second."
Temple Guardian - rd2 (DM MikeK) d20+10=28 d20+10=17 d8+3=10 Wednesday April 14th, 2004 10:24:15 AM
Angus spots the blurriness and points it out to the others. He then casts a protective spell on himself.
Xenia can't find the enemy. She searches in frustration.
Lang fires two arrows. He is sure one of them hit.
Florin draws his sword, and tries to come up with a way to get at the thing.
Wynn lets fly with an arrow, which misses. He moves between the effect and Tionel.
Syr also moves to cover Tionel, guiding the druid toward the relative protection of the two archers.
Tionel, smarting from the wound, allows Syr to move him toward the others.
Two more missiles fly out from the tree tops toward Wynn. The bard dodges one of them. [hit ac 28 for 10 hp, hit ac17 (miss)]
Those who make their next Spot check see the effect has moved to the trunk of the north tree, about 20' above Xenia.
Please include your ac and any magic in effect in the Post Name.
Guardian has AC 19.
Again, make another Spot DC16 to engage this round.
A PC may take a move action to point out the blurred effect to give everybody else a +1 bonus on their spot check.
Xenia(AC17 HP22/23) d20+9=14 d20+7=27 d4=4 d20+8=13 Wednesday April 14th, 2004 10:43:14 AM
"What? Where?"
Xenia looks around frantically trying to pick out something that is directly over her head. Her sling stands ready to fire upon anything that makes itself known.
[[ Ready Action. If triggered, Hit AC28(forgot 1 for Masterwork sling) for 4 Damage. Missed Critical. ]]
Angus AC 14 HP 13 Mage Armor d20+3=9 Wednesday April 14th, 2004 1:01:10 PM
Angus can not longer see (spot 9)the attackers "I lost them too Xenia!" Angus adds frantically as he loads a bullet into his sling. Angus thinks to himself, when was the last time you actually used your sling. Note to self: weapons practice is a must once we get back to the city.
Florin Jadenth d20+1=12 Wednesday April 14th, 2004 3:41:35 PM
Florin frowns as he is unable to spot the thing attacking them. He does make note of how high up the attacks are being made from (meaning previous throws of missle weapons were made) and takes the time to sheath his longsword and ready his glaive since he will need the extra reach from the looks.
Lang (AC 18 & HP 36) d20+5=22 d20+5=14 d20+7=25 d20+7=25 d8+2=5 d8+2=10 Wednesday April 14th, 2004 9:04:34 PM
Lang concentrates hard on keeping the enemy in sight and a thin smile comes to his face as he launches another volley of arrows at the foe. The smile gets bigger as both arrows solidly connect.
PBSrs attack; hitting ac 25 & ac 25; damage 5 & 10.
Rolls: Spot 22 Listen 14
Wynn (AC 18, HP25/35) d20+6=23 d20+8=25 d6=2 Wednesday April 14th, 2004 10:31:30 PM
There is a sharp intake of breath as Wynn is hit, but the bard's keen eyes continue to follow the blurr that signifies something is out there. Drawing another red fletched arrow, he carefully aims his shot for the center of the effect and hits! (Hit AC25, 2 dmg.) "Aim where I aim!" calls the bard.
Syr d20+8=12 Wednesday April 14th, 2004 11:40:25 PM
Syr stands moves in front of Tionel and tries to spot the blur. "Darn, I just had it now I can't find it!" Seeing the pair of archers shooting at a particular spot, he moves his body between that and the wounded elf. As both of Lang's arrow strike true he raises an eyebrow. He utters softly, "Formidable."
Tionel d20+7=13 Thursday April 15th, 2004 2:48:14 AM
Tionel sits back, and spends a round pulling out a wand and healing himself. No use saying he can't see a thing in this forest, but somehow, this act disappoints him.
Temple Guardian - rd 3 (DM MikeK) d20+8=11 d20+8=26 d10+3=5 Thursday April 15th, 2004 8:34:17 AM
Xenia gets out her sling, but can't find a target.
Angus also gets out a sling, although he's not real happy about it. He also cannot find a target.
Florin switches to his glaive.
Lang pops the creature with two arrows. The ranger is in the zone. [Foe is outside 30', so no atk bonus please]
Wynn also scores a hit.
Syr stays between where he thinks the creature is and Tionel. He stands there appreciating Lang's skill.
Tionel heals himself with a wand. [Roll healing points please.]
Xenia hears a soft thump beside her, and then something blurry rips into her. She feels the stinging stab of a piercing weapon, like a spear. Fortunately, her instincts take over, and she twists away from serious damage. [hit ac11 - miss hit ac26 for 5 hp]
Just as quickly, the presence is gone.
Spot DC 16 to see it on the tree trunk 10' above Xenia's head.
Angus AC 14 (Mage Armor) HP 13 d20+3=13 Thursday April 15th, 2004 9:11:08 AM
Angus calls frantically to Xenia "Come over to us, quick! We must get the group together and face these foes as one!
Angus can still not see where the attacks are coming from (spot 13) and gives up with the sling. Angus puts the sling away and takes out the wand of color spray and keeps a keen eye out for next round.
Xenia (AC17+1Dodge vs the thing she just spotted, HP17/23) d20+9=22 Thursday April 15th, 2004 11:40:32 AM OW! FRAMBLE HEAVEN!
The red-headed rogue jumps, then scurries to stand next to Wynn before looking back for whatever bit her.
SHE SEES IT! SHE SEES IT! (Three small red dots target her forehead ... Oops sorry, wrong movie.)
"SYR! THERE IT IS!" Xenia points frantically at the what-ever-it-is. "CAN YOU JUMP UP AND GRAB IT?"
[[ Spot 22 / Used Standard action as Move action, +1 to Syrdeth's Spot ]]
Syr d20+9=14 Thursday April 15th, 2004 12:51:20 PM
Syr looks straight at the area where Xenia is pointing and still fails to see the creature. He takes a few steps toward her in preparation but stops when it's obvious that he has no idea what he is looking for. Frustrated he growls, "GRAB what? I still can't see it! How come everyone can spot it but me?"
Wynn (AC 18, HP25/35) d20+6=24 d20+8=17 Thursday April 15th, 2004 5:03:17 PM
Wynn once again is able to spot the blurred creature and fires another arrow, narrowly missing the creature. The bard shoulders his bow and readies his longsword now that the battle has closed. Wynn struggles to shut the pain out of his mind and focuses on the battle at hand.
Florin Jadenth d20+2=15 Thursday April 15th, 2004 7:00:25 PM
Florin frowns and stands back watchign and sighs to himself, "Don't feel bad Syr, I can't see the stupid thing either."
(Spot:15)
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) d20+6=20 d20+6=14 d20+7=26 d20+7=25 d8+2=10 d8+2=3 Thursday April 15th, 2004 7:58:35 PM
Lang sees nothing but the enemy, everything else is a blur to him. To Lang it seems have a big circle on it for him to fire his arrows into.
Lang yells out to the enemy, "You cannot hide from me!
The smile is from ear to ear now as 2 more arrows sink deep into its side.
PBSrs attack; hitting ac 26 & ac 25; damage 10 & 3.
Rolls: Spot 20 (with the +1 from Xenia) Listen 13 (less +1 added by mistake)
OOC: If you mean Point Blank Shot's +1/+1 within 30', I do not have that feat so am not including it in my rolls.
Tionel Friday April 16th, 2004 4:25:43 AM
"This is kinda funny..." Tionel can't help but muse. "All my hunches so far today seem to be wrong..."
Temple Guardian - rd4 (DM MikeK) d20+8=24 d20+8=11 d20+6=25 d20+6=14 d20+6=16 d10+3=13 d8+2=3 Friday April 16th, 2004 10:10:06 AM
Angus, not trusting his accuracy with a sling, switches to a wand.
Xenia takes cover beside Wynn, and points out the effect.
Syr still can't find it.
Wynn can, but misses with an arrow shot. The bard switches to his sword in preparation for melee combat.
Florin is getting annoyed.
Lang is smokin' hot. Two more arrows slam into the creature.
Tionel waxes philosophical.
As Wynn is switching over, he sees the blurred effect drop down to the platform again and rapidly close on himself and Tionel. The druid also makes out the effect as, at the last moment, it appears in front of him.
Silent and implacable, the creature continues its assault.
A stabbing sensation pierces the druid's reverie as a spear like object slams into him. [hit ac24 for 13 hp damage atk ac11 - miss]
Meanwhile, a bludgeoning attack pummels the bard. Fortunately for Wynn, his armor wards off most of the blows. [hit ac25 for 3hp damage atk ac14 - miss atk ac16 - miss]
Wynn and Tionel are in melee, and can automatically see the effect. Its as if the scenery slides with the creature [very Predator-esque]. Everybody else still needs a spot 16 to see it. If Syr plans to swing around Tionel, he needs a Balance check DC 12 to avoid falling off the side of the platform.
Xenia (AC17+1Dodge vs this critter she spotted, HP17/23) d20+9=20 d20+11=15 d20+7=25 d6=5 2d6(5+1)=6 Friday April 16th, 2004 10:57:24 AM There you are, you sneaky little rastische, the dark rogue thinks, while the whole time wishing that she could do that camo thing too.
Flame head drops her sling, and with a snap of her fingers, a short sword springs into her hands. Two steps and a roll bring her up behind Mister I'm-So-Invisible-To-You opposite Tionel, and she cuts at it's back.
Xenia - OoC Friday April 16th, 2004 11:00:25 AM
Ooops. Sorry, no sneak. Tionel is not holding a melee weapon. Damage should be 5.
However, this does give Tionel +2 to Hit from Flanking.
Wynn (AC 18, HP22/35) d20+10=21 d20+9=19 d8+3=7 Friday April 16th, 2004 8:04:55 PM
Wynn sheds the blows of his opponent and moves into a flanking position, tumbling if necessary to avoid an attack of opportunity [tumble=21]. The bard slashes hard across the blurred form [Hit AC=19, 7 dmg] and then leaps back out of range of any return attack [Spring attack]
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) d20+5=22 d20+5=8 d20+5=11 d20+3=19 d20+3=10 d8+2=8 Saturday April 17th, 2004 2:39:21 PM
Lang is getting a little concerned as he has shot and hit this creature 5 times and it does not appear to be slowing down. Keeping the creature in view (Spot 22), he takes a quick glance towards the ground to see if he can see blood from the creature's wounds (spot 8).
Taking careful aim not to hit his companions, he shoots 2 more arrows, hoping to drop this creature (-4).
PBSrs attack; hitting ac 19 & ac 10; damage 8.
Rolls: Spot the creature 22 Spot any blood 8 Listen 11
Angus AC 14 (Mage Armor) HP 13 d20+3=19 Saturday April 17th, 2004 2:51:07 PM
Angus, keeping a careful eye on the creature, will retreat the short distance back towards Florin and Lang and take up a position on Lang's right.
Angus will use the wand on the creature only if it approaches him. If this happens, he will attempt to not got any of his companions in the cone-shaped burst (ready standard action - activate a magic item).
Florin Jadenth-HP:40-AC:15 (no shield) d20+1=15 Saturday April 17th, 2004 11:46:11 PM
Florin once again thinks he sees the creature but then again he he notices it was only his imagination as he stands where he is, using his glaive to try an defend himself against any possible blows to come. (Spot:15)
(OOC:Sorry I hadn't been posting my HPs and AC before Mike.)
Tionel (AC 14, hp 11/41) d20+6=25 d20+6=21 d6+1=7 d6+1=5 Monday April 19th, 2004 1:16:54 AM
"AAAaaaaaaagh!" the rather calm elf yelps as he is hit yet again. His sword comes out in a metallic shriek (Why are scimitars not counted as being made of metal anyways? Never understood that - Mikey) and, with a smooth movement, slashes at the blur before him. "Leave Me Alone!" (Flanking, hit AC 25, crit threat 21, did 7 damage, 12 if I hit the critical)
Syr (AC 18, HP 47) d20+7=12 d20+8=19 d8+5=12 Monday April 19th, 2004 1:29:01 AM
The elf finally spots the creature attacking Tionel and slides carefully around the bard to launch an attack. For a moment, he stares out over the drop as he almost loses his balance (balance 12, *phew*).
Recovering quickly, he launches a blow at the creature, "Brother, get those wounds tended to and get out of harm's way." He connects solidly (attack 19, damage 12)
Temple Guardian - rd5 (DM MikeK) d20+8=15 d20+8=16 d10+3=12 d10+3=4 d20+6=8 d20+6=19 d20+6=11 d8+2=8 Monday April 19th, 2004 8:50:49 AM
Xenia rolls behind the creature and slashes at its backside. Her blade bites into it quite nicely.
With Tionel and Xenia flanking the creature, Wynn finds he's got no place to go to get a flanking attack. He stands where he is, taking a slash at the creature and then springing back to avoid a return blow. His blade merely glances off the thing's hide. [No flanking bonus, so the roll is only 17]
Lang cannot spot any blood. But he does manage to thread an arrow over Tionel's right shoulder and into the creature with a thwack. The ranger's second arrow sails high.
Angus prudently backs out of the way.
Florin sees a whole lot of action, but still can't see what everyone is fighting.
Tionel comes alive, brandishing his scimitar and striking a solid blow.
[Note -- Creature is immune to crits and sneak attacks]
Syr flashes around Tionel's left side. The druid's sudden movement with the scimitar nearly knocks the monk off the platform. After a half second of contemplation on just how far down the ground really is, Syr recovers his balance, and lands a solid kick.
The combined strikes of the various party members do something, as the blurred effect falls away like a veil, leaving a solid creature for everyone (even Florin) to see. What they see is a humaniodish looking something that looks as though it is covered in a light, flexible tree bark - it is built like a tall, barrel-chested humanoid with the addition of three long tails sprouting from its lower back. A long, nasty barbed spine protrudes from each knuckle, and its face is void of any form of sensory detection - no eyes, no mouth, no nose, no ears.
The body of this...whatever...is covered in scratches and cuts, as well as multiple arrow wounds. Not that the wounds appear to slow it down.
It continues its assault on Tionel, attacking with its spine fists. Both fists slam into the druid, who slumps heavily to the platform floor. [hit ac15 for 12 hp damage hit ac16 for 4 hp damage. 16 hp damage total]
Simultaneously, the three tails, each ending in a wooden, club like ball, swing at the rogue behind him. One connects heavily with Xenia. [atk ac 8, miss hit ac19, 8 hp damage atk ac 11, miss]
[Creature's ac is still 19, but no spot check is needed any longer to engage.
Xenia (AC24 [+1Dodge vs Guardian+4TotalDefense+2DefenseBonusFromTumble] HP 9/23) Monday April 19th, 2004 10:27:11 AM "Tionel!" Xenia screams in horror as the dapper elf falls.
"Bastige!" she screams at the tree thing, her dark upper lip curling into a snarl.
Then the tails begin flashing all around her, and one catches her a good one. The pain makes her get real.
Back to the tree, she drops into a competely defensive crouch. The dark rogue reaches behind her to a pouch on her haversack, and comes back with two potions. (CLW)
Keep it busy. Keep it busy. She repeats in her head. The mantra draws in her focus. "Hang in there, Tionel," she whispers her words shot through with worry. "Help's coming, Tionel. Help's coming."
[[ Total Defense is now a Standard Action. With 5+ Ranks in Tumble it adds 6 to AC. Wow. ]]
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) d20+3=9 d20+3=18 d20+5=16 d20+5=8 Monday April 19th, 2004 8:31:32 PM
Lang is happy when the creature becomes visible and easier to keep track of. He is even happier that the creature appears to be taking damage from the weapon strikes and from the missile assaults.
When the ranger sees one companion felled by the beast and another severely wounded, he once again takes careful aim and shoots 2 more arrows. Unfortunately, he is not able to find a clear line to the beast and his shots go wide.
PBSrs attack; hitting ac 9 & ac 18.
Rolls: Spot 16 Listen 8
Angus AC 14 (Mage Armor) HP 13 d20+2=21 d3=1 Monday April 19th, 2004 8:46:02 PM
Angus, deciding that every little bit of damage will help, casts Ray of Frost at the creature, scoring a hit.
Ray of Frost hitting AC 21 for 1 HP of damage.
OOC -- Does ranged touch get the same --4 shooting into combat as a bow? If it does, then this is a miss.
Wynn d20+7=24 d8+3=4 Monday April 19th, 2004 10:42:59 PM
Wynn sees Tionel drop and then hears Xenia's cry. Looking for an opening he darts forward and slashes with his longsword [Hit AC=24 for 4 dmg] The bard dances back out of the way [Spring Attack] and dodges any favors returned by the creature [Effective AC=19].
"Tira ten rashwe! Be careful, that tail has a bite!" he calls out to the group. "Can anyone talk to it? Sylvan perhaps?"
Florin Jadenth-HP:40-AC:15 (no shield) d20+8=9 d20+8=11 d20+4=22 Tuesday April 20th, 2004 12:17:43 AM
(OOC:Small comment on my rolls. I looked at the book but do not quite get the bonuses for using a special attack of the type Florin is so the first attack was a normal to hit. The 2nd d20+8 was a messup since it was actually suppose to be a str check. The d20+4 is a str check. Sorry for making this to confusing MikeK.)
Florin frowns when he sees the creature suddenly appear and growls under his breath when he sees Tionel drop.
Florin decides on his action rather quickly, wanting to get the creature away from Tionel and waits for a opening to come before chargining in, lowering his glaive as he charges in, "YOU WILL NOT HARM ANYONE ELSE OR KILL MY FRIENDS!!"
Florin is going to try and either hit the creature with his glaive with a rush and possibly push the creature over the side or just ram the creature with his body to send it over the side. (If it results in a body blow to get the creature over the side then Florin will follow through with it. Doing his best to make sure if he goes over the edge also that he keeps the creature under him.)
Syr d20+9=23 d20+9=28 d8+5=8 d8+5=10 Tuesday April 20th, 2004 12:39:29 AM
The elf dances to the right side (5') as Florin appears to be trying to push the creature over the edge, "Hey NOW! I'm not wearing the ring!" Marveling at his rage, he wonders for a moment if the paladin is actually a berserker similar to a half-orc he once knew.
After sliding closer to the center of the platform, he unleashes a kick and a punch on this barkskinned creature (Attack 23,28 Damage 8+10=18). Noting that it can be damaged, he calls out to the paladin, "Florin! Don't even think of going over! We can take this... thing."
Temple Guardian-rd6 4d6(6+3+2+2)=13 4d6(4+5+1+2)=12 Tuesday April 20th, 2004 8:47:47 AM
Xenia backs away from the clublike tails whacking at her, and goes totally defensive.
Lang finally starts missing with his bow.
Angus mumbles an incantation, and points his finger at the creature. A beam of cold white light streaks out, ending with a hiss on the creature's hide. [Not sure about the --4, but it doesn't matter since the creature's touch ac is 14]
Wynn darts in, slashes with his sword, and darts out.
Tionel bleeds.
Florin roars in defiance at the creature hurting his friends. The paladin weaves in front of Lang and around Tionel, working to get a clear shot at the enemy. Continuing his movement, Florin lowers his glaive and plows into the creature. With fierce determination, the paladin keeps driving forward until both he and the creature plummet over the side of the platform! [OK. Florin performed a move action to get a straight shot, and then a Bull Rush. Creature's Take 10 DC vs Bull Rush = 13. Florin rolled a 22. He gets no charging bonus since he couldn't charge in a straight line. Florin wins the rush, pushing back 5', not enough to get it over the edge. Since Florin wins by more than 5, he can (and does) move with the creature another 5', getting both of them over]
Syr can only watch as the two tumble over the side.
The paladin tries to keep the creature under him, but both end up slamming to the turf side by side. Florin takes 13 hp damage.
After the impact, the creature doesn't move. It's chest appears to have collapsed into itself.
As soon as the creature hits the ground, everyone immediately feels a sense of foreboding and guilt, that tingling, watched sensation that the veterans instantly recognize as the forest's "feel".
Xenia (HP 14/23) d8+1=6 d8+1=5 Tuesday April 20th, 2004 10:43:46 AM "Shambling wastebaggers," Xenia mutters quietly under her breath as she stands in stunned amazement, watching Florin take the tree thing over the edge with him.
Then "The Crying Woods" returns. The half elven girl takes the briefest of moments to take in the beautiful domed temple around them for what is probably the last time. "No points for finesse this trip," she says to no one in particular. Maybe that last whack from the tree-bark guy was harder than she though, but she has this kind of crushed feeling of inner peace that goes beyond the heebies that the Crying Woods gives her.
Xenia steps to Tionel's side and, taking his head into her lap, pours a potion down his throat. (CLW: Heal 6 HP)
She takes the other one herself. (CLW: Heal 5 HP) And, when (if) Tionel sits up, she herself stands. With a decidedly unhappy face, the now even darker rogue limps over to the hidden shelf set in the tree and removes it's contents, mumbling something about, "might as well."
Florin Jadenth-HP:27/40-AC:15 (no shield) Tuesday April 20th, 2004 11:14:12 AM
Everything seems to go in slow motion for Florin as he goes over the side with the creature. He watches it as he falls, it seems like a eternity as he falls and then he feels the very painful impact of the ground and him.
Florin lays motionless for a few moments, his mind swirling in thoughts, he wonders if the group is okay and for a moment even thinks he sees Domi but he quickly comes out of it as his mind settles on the creature that went over with him.
Florin quickly sits up, couching once which makes abit of blood spit out of his mouth and looks around. His mind foggy and feeling almost like he is in a feral state at the moment. Once his eyes focus on the creature and sees it's dead he falls back on the ground and groans, now feeling the serious effects of the fall and wondering if any bones are broken. After a few moments he calls up to the group, "Is everyone okay up there? The creature is dead, we better hurry and get out of here."
Florin stays laying where he fell, bruised, sore and hurting.
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) Tuesday April 20th, 2004 1:19:45 PM
Lang moves to the edge of the platform where the beast and Florin went over. Looking over he sees Florin moving and says, "Florin is hurt, but alive. The creature appears to be dead or dying."
"Tionel is down, but we are trying to help him", Lang will yell down after Florin speaks.
"Xenia, I have a cure light potion for Tionel if it is needed", states the Ranger.
"I do not like this feeling, maybe it was wrong to kill the beast", Lang says to no one in particular as he looks around the platform.
Angus AC 14 (Mage Armor) HP 13 Tuesday April 20th, 2004 1:41:15 PM
As the sense of foreboding and guilt washes over Angus and the group, he realizes that the group is very hurt and that he is low on spells. He says to the group, "Is there anything else here to search? Should we search the south tree as all the others had surprises to them? If not, then let's figure a way out of here and back to the city!"
OOC - I think Angus had cast Detect Magic before. It last 4 minutes for him. If he has time left on the spell, he will look at the pedestal, the items that Xenia retrieved if she does not store them immediately and then around the rest of the platform looking for magic.
Wynn (AC 18, HP22/35) 2d8(3+8)+2=13 d20+1=6 Tuesday April 20th, 2004 10:23:18 PM
Wynn jumps down to Florin's side, slowly settling to the ground as the ring takes effect. The bard touches the paladin with his wand [CLW for 13 hp] and then checks the creature for signs of life but cannot tell what to look for [Heal Check = 6].
"Are any of you more proficient as a healer than I"? Wynn looks up to the group to see if any step forward. "Somehow I don't feel comfortable with our actions. It is not right to just leave this creature to die if it still lives..."
Tionel (1 hp) d8+1=2 Wednesday April 21st, 2004 1:27:04 AM
The elf comes to, his head in the pretty half-human's lap. "Owww..." he exhales, feeling the aches and pains all over. But he sits up. "Thank you, Xenia. Here..." He hops up, taking out his wand of curing, and begins by tapping her with it. Then, he'll tap himself.. (how long do we have to heal? 2 on first charge to Xenia, and keep on doing it to everyone till we're all full)
Syr Wednesday April 21st, 2004 3:24:56 AM
Looking down over the side, he eyes Florin, "You okay down there?" Seeing that the paladin is alright, Syr moves on to Tionel, "That wand may be the best investment we ever made!"
Shaking his head slowly, "Lang, I don't think we had much choice, look what it did to Tionel. Of course, our druid friend here DID pick up it's bowl without permission. I, for one, am quite content to leave this place as soon as Florin returns."
The elf takes the rope and lowers it down to Florin. "This feels familiar," he mutters to himself. Louder to Florin he calls down, "Just tie it around you and we cal all pull you up."
Fight Aftermath (DM MikeK) Wednesday April 21st, 2004 8:17:33 AM
While Florin spends some time checking that all his bones are in the same place as they were 2 minutes ago, the others move to various tasks on the platform.
Xenia pours a potion down Tionel's throat. The tonic stabilizes him, and the druid slowly stands. Then he gets busy with the healing wand. Xenia also takes a healing potion herself. [Tionel -- take/give 3 more shots with the wand this post. Remember to reroll all ones on healing -- house rule. You are counting charges on your sheet, right? ;P]
Lang reports on the condition of the party members to the rest of the party members and moves to help Tionel as well.
Angus tries to deal with effect of the woods. [Angus lost the Detect Magic when he stopped concentrating on it]
Wynn jumps off the platform, freaking out anybody who forgot he was wearing a ring, and floats to Florin's side. The bard gives him a shot with his wand, and then moves over to inspect the creature. He notices the chest cavity of the thing is hollow, no organs, no blood, nothing but an empty shell.
Syr lowers a rope to Florin and Wynn. The monk doesn't seem to trust the stairs. [Stairway on east tree. See yesterday's map]
Anyone making a Spot 10 will notice the Crying Woods encroaching on the lawn. Vines are already creeping into the open space.
Xenia d20+9=10 Wednesday April 21st, 2004 10:50:16 AM
Xenia feels the pain ease with each successive tap of the wand. The feeling of wounds closing is kind of weird and creep-ish, but it feels good too. When Tionel stops, the dark rogue gives him a quick kiss on the forehead. "Thanks," she says quietly.
Then, without another glance at the beautiful tree temple, she turns and retrieves all of the items from the hidden shelf in the tree. As she turns, the inward creep of the vines catches her attention.
"I think it's time to leave, guys," she calls out.
The stuff from the tree goes right into the haversack and she dashes to the large chalk circle that marks the door to the way they came in. "We need the rope in here, Syr," she says over her shoulder. "Only three at a time, remember? And the one's caught outside are left with the killer vine thingies."
By the by, who's got my climber's kit?"
[[ Spot 10 ]]
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) d20+5=8 d20+5=15 Wednesday April 21st, 2004 1:31:40 PM
Lang will yell down to Wynn & Florin, "Is that thing heavy? Can you carry it? Maybe the Druids will want to look at it."
Lang will stow his bow in his quiver and draw his short swords.
Hearing Xenia say its time to go, he will move over to the tree with the opening. Lang will take up a defensive position and let everyone go through first before he goes through.
Rolls: Spot 8 Listen 15
Angus AC 14 (Mage Armor) HP 13 Wednesday April 21st, 2004 1:38:35 PM
Angus, anxious to leave the area, moves over to the tree the group came through and moves through the membrane. Once inside, he will move to one side so other people can come through.
Florin Jadenth-HP:40-AC:15 (no shield) Wednesday April 21st, 2004 1:47:14 PM
Florin nods to Wynn and smiles, "Thanks for the healing. It seems the creature will hurt no one anymore and my new friend, I fear we had no other choice in this matter. Once again a kill or be killed situation."
Florin frowns when he hears it's time to go so urgently and quickly grabs and hands the rope to Wynn that Sly has, "You go first, I think I might need my armor and in that case they will need help getting me up there." Florin smiles and nods to Wynn now as Florin quickly looks and grabs his glaive, putting it up so it's secured to his backpack.
Florin will tie the rope to his waist after Wynn has been hoisted up and also call up to Syr, "I still have my armor on so make sure you have someone to help you in pulling me up."
(OOC:Would have Florin climb but in his darn armor it nullifies all his points in climb.)
Syr Wednesday April 21st, 2004 2:22:22 PM
With Lang's mention of the druids the elf gets a worried look on his face, "Tionel, do you think the druids are going to be upset that the tree-guardian didn't survive? We've already managed to make enemies of the Anvil Heart Gang, I would hate to think that the druids are upset too?"
"Hey Lang, do you sleep with that bow?" With a grin he adds, "Get over here and give me a hand pulling our jumpers up?"
To Xenia, "Let me get these guys back first? And I'm sure we need Wynn's ring. I am really looking forward to that! It must be great to just drift down slowly."
Looking over the edge at the two below, "Hey, who has got the other bowl?"
(OOC: I thought Syr was outside the tree temple when the stairs were discovered and I had the impression that they were hidden. Hence roleplaying the rope :)
Xenia (Again) Wednesday April 21st, 2004 3:57:05 PM
The half-elf turns just before going through the membrane.
"Stairs, guys! Stairs," she shouts, pointing. And then she's gone.
OoC: Seriously, who has the climber's kit? If nobody speaks up, can I assume that it's at the bottom of the ladder, DM? That's the last place I roleplayed it. Lowering it and the ring down from the platform.
Wynn Wednesday April 21st, 2004 9:52:44 PM
Heeding Xenia's warning about the encroaching forest, Wynn heads for the stairs and climbs them as rapidly as possible. He will wait for Florin before being one of the last to enter the tree. The bard readies his sword against any further attacks.
Florin Jadenth (Amendment to previous post) Wednesday April 21st, 2004 10:22:50 PM
(OOC:I actually missed the part about the stairs but Florin will take the stairs instead then. Also once he reaches Xenia he will give her the climbing kit. I figure if Florin had the ring then he must of been holding on to the climbing kit.)
Tionel d8+1=6 d8+1=4 d8+1=3 d20+1=19 Thursday April 22nd, 2004 3:19:17 AM
( 6 to xenia, 7 to Tionel. I have, er... 50-11=39 charges now, I think.) Tionel taps the feminine rogue once before she goes about descending and stuff. Then he focuses on himself, for there's no need to be on one's last legs just as there might be a bit of danger. Feeling a bit better, he says, "I'll go next. Uh...please be ready to catch me." He puts his wand back into the sack, and attempts a quick, easy descent. This time, luck is with him, for he goes down quite easily and without much hurry, smooth and slow, hand over hand. As he does, he comments, "Don't worry...the druids didn't even know that this place had a guardian, and if they did, they would have told us a way to avoid tampering with it."
Time to go (DM MikeK) Thursday April 22nd, 2004 9:44:13 AM
Having recovered the bowl for the Circle of the Alder, our heroes go about returning home. Several members contemplate the temple and its guardian, wondering who put them here, and how much trouble they may have caused in killing it. Others just want to get out of dodge.
Xenia retrieves the smaller ceramic bowl of gold pieces and the wand from the compartment on the north tree. Then she goes through the membrane on the west tree.
Angus follows Xenia.
Wynn and Florin easily ascend the stairway, and get back on the platform through the arc on the east tree. Florin passes the climber's kit through the membrane to Xenia.
Syr and Lang watch the slowly encroaching wood. As long as nothing changes, it appears it'll take a good hour before any plant life reaches the temple.
Tionel ducks into the west tree after Xenia and Angus.
Which puts Xenia, Angus, and Tionel on the crowded shelf inside the hollow West Tree, and the other four outside the tree. Xenia has the stuff from the north tree, Tionel has the wooden bowl, Syr has the rope, Xenia has the climber's kit, and Wynn has the Feather Fall ring.
Xeina (HP20/23) d20+7=25 d20+7=19 d20+7=20 d20+7=21 d20+7=16 d20+9=24 d20+9=21 d20+7=12 d20+7=27 Thursday April 22nd, 2004 11:47:54 AM
The dark rogue heads right down the ladder. Not surprisingly, going down seems a lot easier than going up.
As she nears the bottom, Xenia clings to the wooden rungs and scans the area for danger.
Florin Jadenth Thursday April 22nd, 2004 12:54:35 PM
Florin waits at the membrane doorway and calls through it he hopes as he waits, "The last person going off the platform please let us know so we can start moveing in."
Florin looks to Wynn, "ummm Wynn...how good are you climbing abilities considering your armor is lighter?" Florin smiles sheepishly, "I'm afraid that if I try climbing down I might as well jump."
Syr Thursday April 22nd, 2004 1:47:02 PM
As Florin makes it to the top of the platform he nudges the paladin, "Hey Flor, any more flying lessons planned?"
Seeing Wynn behind him"Hey, Wynn do you mind if we share that ring once more? Good thing to have handy, where did you pick it up?" Assuming he is given the ring, he ties it on to one strand of the rope.
Standing by the membrane, the elf passes the coiled rope through speaking loudly, "Guys use the rope to pass the ring back and forth?"
Alone with Lang, "It looks like we are on the way home. We have a nice place back in the city, it now looks like we have a couple spare bedrooms, do you guys need a place to stay?"
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) d20+5=13 d20+5=18 Thursday April 22nd, 2004 3:10:02 PM
Standing guard with Syr as the others pass through the membrane and climb down, "Syr it is a real shame that the forest is going to destroy this beautiful temple. I wonder if we should have done something different or if the Druids knew what would happen when we took the bowl. I sure hope Tionel realizes it was out of our hands."
Sheathing his short swords, Lang will take his bow out of his quiver and hand it to Syr and say proudly, "I made it myself". With a big grin on his face he says, "Of course I sleep with it. With this ugly mug who else would (Cha 9)!"
As Lang stows his bow once again he will say to Syr, "I only recently met Wynn so I do not know his housing arrangement. As for myself, it would be my pleasure to shack up with you guys. I mean who wouldn't want to have a flying Paladin as a roommate. Is there room for my dog?"
Rolls: Spot 13 Listen 18
Angus AC 14 (Mage Armor) HP 13 Thursday April 22nd, 2004 3:18:00 PM
Angus will put the wand back into one of his pouches and say to Tionel, "I will need help climbing down and would rather be lowered by the rope. Can you hold my weight?"
If the ring is passed in then Angus will use that.
Wynn Thursday April 22nd, 2004 4:48:17 PM
Wynn passes the ring to Syr who then moves it along to those inside the tree. "I picked it up from a trader out of Izen" the bard recounts to the elf. "It has come in handy more than once."
"As for lodgings once we return...I've only been through Floating City once...to get here! I have no place to stay."
Down and out (DM MikeK) Friday April 23rd, 2004 10:52:55 AM
Xenia climbs down, while most of the others plan to use Wynn's ring.
Between the ladder, rope, and ring, everyone eventually gets themselves squeezed into the bottom of the tree.
The conversation turns to where Wynn and Lang are going to stay.
Tionel d8+1=4 d8+1=6 d20+7=10 d20+6=21 Friday April 23rd, 2004 7:58:42 PM
"The more pressing problem is going to be getting back to the boat. Watch out for lizards...let's get going." Tionel taps himself with the wand twice more for good measure. Still a little bruised but feeling okay, he keeps a good watch for any more surprises along the way back to where they swam up to the cave interior. (Spot 10, listen 21)
Xenia(HP 20/23) d20+11=25 d20+9=29 d20+9=13 Friday April 23rd, 2004 9:17:29 PM
Xenia walks quietly back behind Tionel as they make their way down through the twisty tunnel. She's a pretty quiet half-elven girl for once, reflecting on all the stuff that has happened, and all of the things she's learned. Some of it is good. Some of it would make her dad proud. Good stuff. Training stuff. Some of it's not so good. Life stuff. Hard life stuff. But maybe he'd still be proud.
She practices walking as quietly as possible, and keeps her eyes peeled for trouble. Always stuff to work on. Always training.
"I wonder what all that stuff is that we got? hehehehe," she whispers to the others. Girls and stuff. Some things just don't change.
Lang (AC-18 & HP-36) d20+5=10 d20+5=18 Friday April 23rd, 2004 9:43:09 PM
Lang follows Syr through the membrane and down the interior of the tree. He will take up position at the rear of the group as it makes its way back to cave with the pool.
Lang will keep an eye and ear out for the lizards they fought earlier in the dy.
Rolls: Spot 10 Listen 18
Angus AC 14 (Mage Armor) HP 13 Friday April 23rd, 2004 9:46:32 PM
Angus falls in behind Tionel and Xenia as the group heads back towards the cave with the pool. If needed he will use his dagger with the light spell.
Florin Jadenth Friday April 23rd, 2004 9:54:43 PM
Florin does like the others, making his way down the tree and then along the tunnels with the others. He doesn't try watching to much since the others have a much more keen eye then his.
Florin does walk with a slight limp and he can feel that his ribs are bruised from the fall. Everything seems to be in good shape otherwise and he is glad to of went through the fall with little personal harm as he did. As he sees Tionel once more as they walk along he whispers up to him, "Glad your doing okay my friend." Florin also glances to Xenia and smiles to her, "I'm glad your okay too Xenia, I seen you were injured pretty good in the battle back there. I think I better stick with falling then acrobatics in the future."
Florin smirks to himself and wonders what the temple will say of his daring tactics back in the tree and decides that he might keep that just between him the group and Domi, he does take a moment to speak to Syr, "Sorry about back in the last battle. I'm glad I didn't cetch you and send you over the edge with me and the nasty little creature."
Wynn d20+6=15 d20+2=9 Friday April 23rd, 2004 11:06:59 PM
Wynn pulls the dart out of his shoulder and staunches the blood with a rag before heading through the membrane. He has heard that it is better to let a wound bleed for a bit to wash out any infection. He puts on the ring when it is his turn and steps off the platform to gently settle beside Xenia and Tionel at the bottom. As the troop heads off through the cave again he keeps a careful watch for lizards and other dangers [Spot=15, listen=9].
Syr Monday April 26th, 2004 5:57:18 AM
The elf uses the ring to get down and an expression of wonderment won't come off his face. He seems to have an extra bounce in his step all the way back to the cave. Once there, "Don't forget about the boatman Tionel, as long as he is there, his patience should be rewarded."
To the Cave! (DM MikeK) Monday April 26th, 2004 8:23:44 AM
The tunnel is still just as dark, and so Angus casts a Light spell on his dagger to light the way.
In spite of their recent experience in the tree structure, the underground tunnel remains exactly the same, dark and quiet. The group follows its twisting, downward passage in a single file.
The pass through the lizard cavern alertly, but nothing wants a second shot at them. The lizards killed by the party lie where they fell, a reminder that is really hasn't been that long since they arrived.
Exiting through the secret door, the group finds themselves overlooking the familiar sight of the underground pool. The bodies of the three dead Hearts lay stacked on the far side, and their equipment is in another pile.
Angus Monday April 26th, 2004 9:38:44 AM
Angus is tired and ready to go back to the city. Angus lets out a sigh " Lets hope no one jumps out of the water at us....Are we ready to go back to the city?" Angus adds to no one in particular.
Angus checks his gear as he gets ready to get wet.
OOC: Thank Matt for running Angus while I was gone.
Xenia(HP 20/23) Monday April 26th, 2004 1:41:38 PM
"Thanks," Xenia says, bouncing to Florin's side and giving him a quick hug. "Maybe you should get yourself one of those rings too? Might come in handy."
Then she makes a purse-lipped frown when Syrdeth mentions Minos. "Yeah, I'll reward him, Syr. If that letch tries to touch my butt one more time, I'll reward him one right in the nose."
Back in the underground grotto, Xenia kneels by the pile of "stuff" and begins putting what she can into the voluminous spaces of her haversack, taking care not to overload it. Then she places the haversack itself into the druid's waterproof sack.
Before standing, the red-headed rogue makes a smallish, sort of regretful glance at the three bodies, unceremoniously stacked on the stone ledge.
"Did you ... did you want to bury these guys, Florin?" she asks.
Florin Jadenth Monday April 26th, 2004 3:48:19 PM
Florin stops and looks to the bodies and nods, "Lang or Wynn, do you have enough room to pack whats left of the stuff these people had and that Xenia might not beable to carry."
Florin thinks of the visit some time back by the various ghosts who asked the group to find Daphne. Florin glances to Tionel and speaks to him as he motions to the bodies, "We need to bury these people. If they are not properly put to rest then they could cause more harm yet. Tionel? do you have any spells who might beable to help us out in the burial of these people?"
Florin will then sigh, "I need some type of digging tool and I will speak over these people before we go."
Lang (AC 18 & HP 36) Monday April 26th, 2004 6:38:40 PM
"Yes, Florin I can carry some of the items that the people had. It does have to be items that are long and thin or fairly small."
Lang will then stow as much stuff into his quiver as possible without damaging it. He will then prepare his items for underwater travel, using the waterproof bags.
"Hey, can anyone tell if the waterbreathing potions are still working?"
Lang (AC 18 & HP 36) cont. Monday April 26th, 2004 6:40:45 PM
Lang will help bury the dead bodies.
Tionel Monday April 26th, 2004 8:33:33 PM
"Bury them? Oh..." The elf thinks. "Burying people is really a city custom. I mean, why bury a person, except to see that his spirit is honored by the people burying him? Besides, if we bless him with your deity, these thieves will probably be even cursed more by their own deity due to their nature." More thoughts later. "I'm sure if we left them here, the lizards would eat them, or some other creatures will consume them. They have not been dishonored in death, and so will not come back as undead, I hope. Other than that, I see no reason to deal with them at all." With that, Tionel gets out the wand. "I will check ahead to make sure the boat is there, along with ..,uh, you, Wynn. We should make sure the boat is there before we all go."
Wait for Wynn's permission, then taps with the wand, and Tionel taps himself with the wand, and they head off to see that the boat's there... (While the others bury the thieves)`
Syr Tuesday April 27th, 2004 3:38:32 AM
After Tionel and Wynn leave, "Ever notice that our elf friend always has something to do when there is work to be done?" Shaking his head, he moves to help Florin with the last rites. He frowns but neatly begins to arrange the bodies, "Do you really think they would offer the same consideration to us? It will be really interesting once we get back to the city. I'm a bit nervous about our meeting. Well, first things first, let's take care of these souls."
Wynn Tuesday April 27th, 2004 7:47:06 AM
Wynn stuffs the remaining items in his pack and wraps the lot in the waterproof sacks he had been provided earlier. He recieves the touch from the wand with a nod of his head to the elf, and a shrug of his shoulders to Lang and follows Tionel into the water, shouldering his pack as he goes.
Swimmin and Diggin (DM MikeK) d6=1 d6=1 Tuesday April 27th, 2004 10:10:59 AM
While Tionel and Wynn disappear under the water's surface to see if Minos stuck around, the rest of the group goes about the thankless task of burying bodies.
The cave is solid rock, so the group is going to have to haul the corpses to the clearing. They're heavy, and two have got various organ falling out of large holes. Its not pleasant work.
Now, has anyone got a shovel? [Tell me what you're using to dig] -----
Tionel and Wynn find themselves in a very dark tunnel. They either need to procure a light source, or make a Swim check DC 20 to avoid scraping across the jagged walls of the cavern and taking 2 hp damage.
Once the duo emerges from the tunnel, they find the boat anchor leading up to a vessel on the surface. The vessel is the same size and shape as the one they left. Swim check DC 10 to get to the surface and see it is, in fact, the Swift.
Angus Tuesday April 27th, 2004 11:21:48 AM
Angus is not overjoyed by the situation. " I vote we leave the bodies to the lizards. The lizards are hurt and can use the food."
Angus sits down on the most comfortable rock he can find and watches the three entrances into the cave: pool, tunnel and opening.
Once comfortable and checks his wineskin and takes a drink. "Anyone thirsty, I have a little wine left?" He asks to those toiling over the bodies.
Florin Jadenth d20+2=21 Tuesday April 27th, 2004 2:34:16 PM
Florin shakes his head and comments, "No Syr, they probably wouldn't but thats the difference between us and them."
After getting the bodies outside Florin will glance around (spot 21) for a rock that is big enough and flat to use as a shovel, if nothing else he will use his glaive if he knows it can take the digging without breaking.
(ooc:I know this is leaping ahead abit but anyway)
Once the graves are dug or hopefully dug, Florin and who ever helps will place one of the anvil hearts in each grave and push the dirt in. After this Florin will bow his head and speak mainly to himself, "What ever god or goddess these people serve or look to for protection, please take care of the souls of your departed followers. May they find some peace in the after life."
Florin after speaking whispers once more now to himself for sure but outloud, "Domi please understand my prayers for these people and since the prayers were not to you for them."
Xenia (HP 20/23) Tuesday April 27th, 2004 4:28:04 PM
Xenia watches as Tionel and Wynn disappear into the pool.
"But ... but ... but ... Framblation. At least he could have left us the wand."
With a shrug of her shoulders, the dark rogue helps Florin and Lang cart the bodies through the tunnel and outside. Stumbling along with one leg wrapped in her arms isn't always a lot of help, but she does what she can. Kneeling beside Florin, she uses one of the captured short swords to scrap away loose rock and dirt.
After a few sweaty frustrating moments, she sits back on her haunches. "I'll buy a couple shovels. Ok, Florin?"
She stands next to the paladin when he says a few words over the bodies. With a gloved hand, she reaches up to touch the spot where the symbol of Domi rests against her skin underneath her leathers. Her eyes are cast to the ground and her orange-red brows are knit together in a frown. The ceremony gives no surcease from the empty pall of senselessness. The symbol upon her breast imparts no relief. The dead remain dead and will never return to the one's they call their own.
Wynn(22/35HP) d20+2=16 d20+5=10 d20+3=10 Tuesday April 27th, 2004 10:38:33 PM
Unable to articulate the verbal component of the Light spell while under water, Wynn does his best to feel his way along the tunnel (DC=16, fail), but sustains some scrapes and contusions along the way. Upon arriving at the anchor, Wynn uses the anchor chain to pull himself up near the surface (Climb=10) and searches for any demarcations on the boat (Search=10).
Lang (AC 18 & HP 36) Tuesday April 27th, 2004 11:14:51 PM
Lang will use his staff or one of the deads' weapons to help dig the hole to bury them.
To Syr Lang says, "I am not doing it for them, I am doing it for me. Even though I was not involved with killing them, it eases my heart and I hope someone will do the same for me when I die in battle."
"But it is messy work", Lang will say as he cleans himself off in the pool, "Angus, I'll have a swig of that wine."
Tionel d20+1=9 d20+1=11 d20+1=10 d20+1=8 Wednesday April 28th, 2004 1:59:48 AM
The skinny elf gives a pained grunt as his side scrapes along the rugged interior and blood goes through the water...but nevertheless goes on through. Swimming around, he spies the ship, and assures himself it's the swift. Tapping Wynn to wait (and be very careful!), Tionel swims back to the cave. (ow again) Surfacing, he taps each person when they're ready and heads back to the ship himself when all is over. (Yet another ouch) "Helllllooo!" he calls after surfacing. Climbing up the anchor, he looks about the ship for the old man, and slumps against the side of the ship in exhaustion and pain while waiting for the rest to come up.
Syr Wednesday April 28th, 2004 3:17:14 AM
The elf works quietly away digging the graves. He seems wrapped up in his own thoughts and occasionally makes comments to himself. When Lang speaks up, "Well I'm not doing it for them or me... I'm doing this for Florin. Doesn't he look in sad shape when his nice polished armor gets grimy and dirty?"
He stands respectfully at Florin's side as he prays but doesn't add anything to the brief speech.
Frumbulations (DM MikeK) d6=1 d6=4 Wednesday April 28th, 2004 10:06:38 AM
The quartet of Florin, Xenia, Syr, and Lang toil to bury the dead while Angus, uh, keeps watch in the company of the wine skin.
The group manages to pretty much destroy two of the captured short swords in the process, but eventually get the burial accomplished. Florin gives a few parting words while the rest watch in silence.
Tionel and Wynn assure themselves that the Swift is still waiting, and the druid goes back throught the tunnel to retrieve his mates. [Taking 5 hp damage in the process]
Using the Angus lit dagger trick, the return through the tunnel is a lot less abrasive for everyone else. One way or another, everyone heads for the surface. [Swim DC 10 to swim up. Climb DC 8 to use the boat chain.]
As the majority of the group surfaces, a familiar voice calls out. "Hai, me buckos and buckette," Minos yells. "Have ye returned to the land o' us breathin' folk, then?"
The old sailor pokes his head up and lowers a hand, helping Xenia and Syr out of the water. He slaps the rogue on the rump as she falls onboard. "Glad ta see ya made it back, girlie! Ya got way too many curves to be deprivin' old men o' their company. HAW HAR!"
"And now good Sirrah," he says to Syr, "If ye be about helpin' yer friends outta the wet, I'll be makin' the Swift ready to run! 'Sides, the padre there is too heavy fer me tired bones anyhow."
"And you, Dog Man!" he growls, pointing a wavering bony finger at the ranger as Lang surfaces. "Yer mutt here has been perpetratin' unspeakable acts upon me vessel!" Minos sighs dramatically. "An' where's a poor ol' aged sailor such as meself gonna find the coin to get this doggie doo outta me poor, poor ship? Ach! The injustice of it'all. Used up an' chucked out like yesterday's trash."
[Need Sunshine to begin posting now]
Angus Wednesday April 28th, 2004 10:21:08 AM
Angus is relieved to be back ont he boat with Minos. "Half way home." he says to no one in particular.
Angus calls to Minos once he finds a clean spot to sit on the ship "Did you see any others come through recently, a few men and a woman, and maybe even a turtle?"
Angus then lets the sun dry him as the swim was hard work, and watching his team mates bury the dead was also.
Angus again looks over to Minos and says "So when is dinner served, I am ready to place my order....." The is definate twinkle in ANgus's eye.
Xenia (HP 20/23) d20+7=16 Wednesday April 28th, 2004 1:22:25 PM
Xenia enjoys the drifty dreamy underwater landscape as much on the way back as she did on the way in. It's nice to find out that something so scary is actually kind of nice. Maybe she'll learn to swim.
Climbing back up the anchor chain is a wonder. So different from the usual muscle burning climb up a rope. When she breaks the surface and breathes air once more, it's almost a disappointment.
She reaches up to accept the helping hand, realizing who the hand belongs to only after she feels the hand slap against her wet bottom.
"Wah!" She cocks back a fist to clock the old pervo-john a good one. The wind up is good. Target is right on for the guy's scragly old nose. The girl rogue's lips purse in a smile of satisfaction. Then, with a sigh of deflation, she waves the whole thing away instead.
"It's good to be back," she says, wrapping soggy arms around the old mariner's waist in a sincere hug of appreciation. Then she carefully picks her way to a place in the bow? the prow? -whatever- the front part of the boat, keeping a weather eye out for doggie doos.
[[ Climb 16 ]]
Florin Jadenth d20=9 d20=7 d20=8 Wednesday April 28th, 2004 7:14:26 PM
Florin makes his way back to the ship with the others as carefully as he can in his heavy armor, he has trouble swimming though and clanks into the rocks on the way back. He just barely makes it up the chain anchor though to the ship and gets help from who ever is willing to help him out of the water.
Once up Florin smiles to Minos, "Thanks for waiting friend and I'm sure you will get alittle more profit."
Florin can't help but wink at Xenia when Minos slaps her on the butt though either and smiles as he likes this old sailor.
(First two rolls were swim checks, last is a climb check)
Sunshine (Justin Webber) Wednesday April 28th, 2004 7:18:11 PM
Sunshine is over joyed when he sees Lang and quickly runs towards Lang when Lang makes it into the boat and jumps up abit to lick at the ranger's face. Sunshine's tail wages quickly as it greets Lang, when it sees the other people it's fur raises and grrrs lightly.
(OOC:Hope this is a good first post for Sunshine. I read his sheet but forgot so I do hope it was a he? Also I believe the only person Sunshine would of seen if Lang who owns him and Wynn right?)
Wynn Wednesday April 28th, 2004 7:50:30 PM
Wynn accepts a hand into the Swift and gives Sunshine a brief rub on the top of his head before finding a seat.
"Florin" the bard asks "I am pleased to honor Bralin's life pledge, but I know so little about it, or the mission of this fine company. What can you tell me?"
Lang (AC 18 & HP 36) d20+3=15 d20+3=12 Thursday April 29th, 2004 12:03:59 AM
Lang swims over to the chain and climbs his way up to the boat.
Once in the boat, Lang ignores the old man's comments as his attention is all on his dog Sunshine.
"I missed you boy, did you miss me? Yeah, I thought so."
Lang will cast Speak with Animals (2 minute duration) and talk to Sunshine. He will tell him of his adventure in the water and the fight with the temple guardian. Before the spell runs out he will tell Sunshine everyones name and will introduce him to the group.
Tionel d20+7=20 Thursday April 29th, 2004 3:02:54 AM
Tionel lays seated against the side of the deck, feeling weak, sore, and sleepy from all the day's work. Half-consciously, drifting to the realms of sleep, he nods to the old man, and tosses him a gold coin. "Back to the Floating City, and we'll be able to spend that on wine..." When the dog comes over, he exhibits no fear whatsoever and merely pats it comfortingly as it passes. (Animal Empathy check 20)
Homeward Bound (DM MikeK) Thursday April 29th, 2004 10:30:40 AM
Minos replies to Angus. "Seen anything? Tis a bleedin' marketplace out 'ere! First, a turtle boat blasts off widdout so much as a 'By your leave'. Then these two gentlemen (Wynn and Lang) show up in a sloop ... WIT THEIR DOG. Then, yer cheerful dwarf friend skeedadles in the sloop. An' 'ere we are."
"As fer dinner, best throw yer line over the side then." He grins at the mage, "but hep yerself to some o' the Swift's finest Mash. In fact, pass it around. Celebratory toast an all".
Expecting the shot, the sailor is taken aback by Xenia's hug. "Uh, yeah girlie. Jes keep outta the way while I'm workin'" he replies half-heartedly. Minos seems to have lost the initiative with the rogue.
But his hands are still quick. "Always lookin' fer profit, Padre," he answers Florin while simultaneously snatching Tionel's coin out of the air.
"Back home it is!" he cries. Swiftly and surely the old man prepares to make sail, and in no time, the Swift is beating back a course for Floating City.
"So tell me Padre," Minos calls from the tiller, "Didja git done whatever t'was ye came all this way to do?"
Xenia (HP20/23) Thursday April 29th, 2004 1:04:29 PM
Xenia unbinds her hair and it comes loose in a cascade of golden red curls. The whole of it is heavy with lake water, and, opening the waterproof sack, she removes a towel from her haversack and begins gently patting her locks dry. Once finished, she continues to her armor, drying clean the surface of the leather. She begins loosening the straps and catches, letting air in, allowing the armor to breath. Unlacing the jacket down the front, reveals a loose, comfortable cotton shirt underneath. Then Xenia sits back with her scarlet curls spread over her shoulders to finish drying in the sun.
While the boat makes it's way through the waters back toward The Big Float, Xenia spreads the towel across one of the bench seats. Then, reaching into her haversack again, she begins laying potions out for examination. On one side she lays one vial with a green stopper and two with blue stoppers. On the other side, she lays out four of her potions. One she knows will Cure Serious Wounds, one will Cure Light Wounds, another Neutralizes Poison, an the last Levitates the drinker.
She removes a glove and opens one of the two with blue stoppers. With her little finger, she dips a dab and tastes it on the tip of her tongue. Resealing the potion, she puts it carefully back in it's place.
Explaining what each of her own potions are, she asks the others. "What do you guys think? Any guess to what these new one's are?"
[[ BTW, if we're going to ID these potions by taste, smell, and color, I can't be the one to do it. I know what they are. ]]
Angus Thursday April 29th, 2004 4:23:23 PM
Angus is relaxing on the boat and tries a sip of Minos's mash. "That will help dry me off from the inside out." Angus will stay in any remaining sun and wind to aid the drying process.
Angus replies to Xenia. "We should use some of our newly won gold to have the potions and magic items properly identified."
Angus then takes an admireing look at Xenia. "Being soaking wet flatters the female form very nicely...."
Angus leans back and takes a new sip of mash and begins to fall asleep. "Too much physical work today, swimming, fighting, climbing, more fighting, and more swimming...." Angus says to himself.
Florin Jadenth Thursday April 29th, 2004 7:48:48 PM
Florin relaxes some and looks over his armor before pulling out first a comb from his grooming kit, the comb he hands to Xenia and smiles to her and then he pulls out a cloth to wipe down his armor slowly, glad the swim got rid of the sweat and dirt though.
Florin glances up when questions are posed to him and speaks to Minos first, "I believe we have gotten what we were sent for sir Minos but we'll have to wait and find out more when we reach the druids."
Florin now looks to Wynn and smiles, "I think alot of us are mainly working to help the Floating City. When I joined the group I helped with a wine tasteing contest being held at the Giggling Ghost and then from there helped with resueing Daphne a few other ghosts and a young girl. We got caught up in this by a sea monster was in the trash level flood lock and instead of killing it we made a deal with the druids."
Florin shrugs abit to himself, "Are main goal at the moment is to return the item to the druids and afterwards to check and make sure the orphanage is okay. I will be meeting Jonas later, by myself at a meeting I have offered." Florin looks to Syr, "I hope the decision on letting the remaining anvil hearts live did not cause harm to the orphanage Syr, if it has..." Florin voices trails off, saddened at the thought that his decision could cause deep problems but also still sure he picked the right choice.
As he looks back out at the sea he speaks to himself now as his thoughts stay on the decision he had made earlier this day, "I will slaughter all the anvil heart if they harmed the orphanage...not a person or thing will stand in my way, by Domi's hand I pledge that."
Xenia Thursday April 29th, 2004 9:30:25 PM
Xenia gives Angus a stern frown. But it's hard to hold for long, and she beams a smile at the sorcerer.
Taking the comb from Florin, she gives her hair several hundred strokes to keep away tangles. When she returns the comb to the paladin, she clasps his hand in both of hers in warm return of his kindness.
Finally, looking up from the potions on the towel, she adds to Wynn. "I came in just before the strawberry waffles."
"Or was it pancakes?"
Lang Thursday April 29th, 2004 10:20:17 PM
Lang is too busy hugging Sunshine and scratching behind his ears to notice or hear much else. He keeps his eyes averted as Xenia goes about drying off.
As the heat of the sun starts to warm him up and the adrenaline rush of the adventure wears off, Lang sighs and checks his longbow and the rest of his gear. He will dry off any wet items and lay them in the sun to dry off completely.
When this is done he will sit there holding Sunshine, enjoying the heat of the day and the ride on the boat.
OOC - How charismatic is Xenia in non-number terms?
Wynn d8+3=7 Thursday April 29th, 2004 11:36:53 PM
Listening intently and nodding his head at the points made by Florin, Wynn sums up his understanding of the party's duties, "I take it then, that protecting the orphanage and it's occupants would have been one of friend Bralin's responsibilities?" Wynn goes on to enquire, "and these Anvil Hearts, are there many, and are they of any great significance to the City?"
The wounded bard examines his injuries. Satisfied that they are not infected, he whispers quietly, and watches as they seal themselves. (CLW for 7 HP) The pink scars, will soon fade to silvery white, badges of this latest adventure.
The half-elf looks quizzically at Xenia when she starts talking about breakfast treats.
Xenia - OoC Friday April 30th, 2004 12:18:04 AM Charisma is kind of a hard quality to define. She's attractive enough. But her manner is often somewhat selfish and abrasive. You've had a bit of a taste of her personality. How charaismatic do you find it? I actually plan to play with this idea of Charisma in the near future. Explore it's different dimensions, and how they might manifest themselves through Xenia.
If, on another hand, you're asking, what she looks like, she looks like Rebecca Gayheart:
Sunshine (Justin Webber) Friday April 30th, 2004 1:05:37 AM
Sunshine takes all the petting and scratching as he sits near Lang. He off and on licks at Lang's hand before barking playfully at the other members of the group. It is quite clear that even knows Minos hasn't enjoyed Sunshine's company, that Sunshine has had fun on the ship.
Syr Friday April 30th, 2004 2:15:10 AM
Syr climbs out of the water and allows his body to air dry on the return trip. While not rippling, his muscles are pronounced. He sits near the bow casually enjoying the ride and looking back at Minos occasionally.
Hearing Florin's comments about the Anvil Hearts brings a frown to his face. "Me too, We didn't leave much longer after them and they were in pretty bad shape. I think we'll be safe for the short term but we must be vigilant in the future."
Elbowing Florin, "I still disagree with the decision to meet alone." To Wynn he adds, "The Hearts are a group of thugs and bullys. What they like in brains, they make up for in numbers! We certainly have our work cut out for us."
Turning to the almost dry rogue, "I think we need more information about the group before the meet, I want Florin prepared. I say we check on the orphanage first and then go about the city looking for more info?"
Tionel Friday April 30th, 2004 2:54:53 AM
Tionel slowly gets up and unclips the hard leather coat he'd been wearing. Then with a few pained grunts, he strips off his tunic, which is coated with dried blood and has a sickening sound aftereffect... After shucking his soaked boots and fine leggings, he looks down at himself in some consternation. Normally as thin as a stick, with that gaunt aristocratic look so many elves seem to possess, he now seems like a vine someone stepped on. The normally healthy pink color of most of his skin is purple with bruises or red with sores. His tossed raven hair is now tangled and matted down unbecomingly. Worst of all is all the holes he still has. With great care, he tends ot his own wounds for a while (taking 20 on that), patching himself up. Then he goes over to the free hammock and pulls himself in, tucking a blanket over himself. Tionel tips the fake pirate's hat (Which he's been wearing this whole adventure...hah!) over his brow and cuddles up on his bedroll, intent on sleep.
Pleasure Cruise (DM MikeK) Friday April 30th, 2004 9:28:50 AM
"Don't call me sir, Padre," Minos replies automatically to the paladin. "I work fer a livin'".
"Likely take a few hours ta git back," he announces. "The wind ya know." He looks around at the group and mumbles to himself. "Ach, they likely don't at that."
Most of the group settles in to attend to some personal grooming. The afternoon sun dries wet gear and skin quickly. A steady breeze fills faces as the Swift gently tacks homeward against softly lapping waves.
Tionel takes advantage with a good nap.
Xenia tastes the contents of one of the blue-stoppered potions. The taste, color, odor, and consistency of the liquid reminds her a lot of a Cure Light Wounds potion. It also gives her a feeling of ease and comfort. All in all, the rogue is pretty certain its a CLW.
Angus d20+7=18 Friday April 30th, 2004 1:17:11 PM
Angus will doze to pass the time on the journey back. Angus does remember Syr or was it Lang mentioning scouting the Anvil Hearts for Florin.
Angus turns to Syr "Did you want to do some scouting of the Anvil Hearts? I can turn one indivdual invisible for 40 minutes today and tommorrow is a whole new story. I certainly want a good night sleep before we attend to any Anvil Hearts."
Angus yawns "Just wanted to give those scouting the best chance of going undetected and finding out any problems in Florin's way."
Angus watches Florin clean his armor and asks. "I do not see how you oath to fight Jonas applies to us or in particular me. I do not want to see you hurt or worse and I do not think they will play by the same rules as you. I will honor you oath for you, but I will not see you harmed by treachery also. You know how I feel about the Anvil Heart Gang....."
Angus looks over to Sunshine "Hey boy do you want some mash....you look thirsty." Angus then gives Lang a laugh.
Angus then pulls out his silver flute and begins to play (perform 18)a merry tune. Taking a brief break from playing Angus asks Wynn " Any words to add to my melody?" and he continues to play.
Xenia (HP 20/23) Friday April 30th, 2004 3:34:06 PM
Xenia examines the single unknown potion. She looks at the color, sniffs it, and then gives it a taste. Then she tests it against the other three potions she has. Some are clearly different from both color and smell. She tastes each of her potions as well, though. Then, she makes a mental note to buy pen, ink, and paper when she gets back, and start writing this stuff down.
The dark rogue carefully replaces the potions in her haversack. Hers go into one pouch. The captured ones go into the other. As she works, she catches Syrdeth's eye. Her reply to his question is a silent nod.
It's getting kind of warm, so Xenia takes off the leather jacket expertly inlaid with plates of metal. Then lays it out open to let the sun at the inside. She rolls her short sleeves up to her shoulders and stands in the boat's front pointy part to catch the wind. Turning around and leaning back into the point, she catches Wynn's look of confusion.
"That's where I met these guys. Breakfast at the Giggling Ghost. Good breakfast. Went there for a dumb reason." And she smiles, white on dark.
Lang's dog barks, her tongue ... his tongue ... Lang's dog barks and seems pretty happy. Xenia smiles. She digs around in her haversack, though she knows what she wants isn't there. No trail rations. No left over pancakes. Nothing. More stuff for the shopping list. Shopping. Maybe she'd take Kyra with.
"Hey," she calls out to everyone else. "Anybody want a roast beef sandwich when we get back? I'm making."
Florin Jadenth Friday April 30th, 2004 5:23:27 PM
Florin smiles at his friends concern and comments to each, "I am not worried at the moment and have some tricks up my sleeve well armor sleeve."
Florin looks to Xenia as she strips off her jacket and then quickly away, thinking briefly of her hand in his before shaking his head, clearly clearing it of thoughts.
Florin glances to Angus and smiles, "Once we reach the Floating City and look into some things I will explain my plans. I want to make sure nothing has changed to cause my plans to change."
On a after thought Florin looks to Tionel but notices he's asleep so just comments to those listening, "The anvil heart were collecting some of the flowers was what we were told...the flowers are poisonous which we know. I'm wondering if they plan to use the flowers poisonous properties. It would be a big conicidence if one of the higher ups or someone becomes ill from poison and possibly die." Florin looks back out over the water, thinking over his plans and sighing gently as he wanders if they will work.
Wynn Brightsong d20+8=28 Friday April 30th, 2004 7:25:28 PM
Wynn nods at Xenia's explanation and returns her smile. The sound of Angus' melody stirs something in the bard's memory. In a wistful alto, he sings a song of lost love [Perform=28 Nat 20!].
She's like the swallow That flies so high. She's like the river That never runs dry. She's like the sunshine on the lea-shore, I love my love, and love is no more.
It's out of roses She made her bed. A stolen pillow For her head. She's like the sunshine on the lea-shore, I love my love, and love is no more.
Sunshine (Justin Webber) Friday April 30th, 2004 11:09:36 PM
Sunshine stays leaning tnto his master as he watches the others yet as his pink tongue hangs out of his mouth, panting lightly.
Lang Madchel d20+3=5 Saturday May 1st, 2004 12:24:22 AM
Lang sits in the sun with his best friend and listens to the group as it discusses its next actions. Being new to the group, and more comfortable in the woods than in a group of people, Lang remains silent. He nods in agreement when everyone expresses their loyalty to Florin and the orphanage.
While Wynn and Angus perform, he absentmindedly reaches into his backpack and pulls out some dog rations and water and offers them to Sunshine. Lang smiles widely and shakes his head in amazement when Angus and Wynn finish their song.
When Florin mentions poison flowers and their possible uses, Lang thinks into his past for anything that might help. He is too tired to think of anything useful though (knowledge nature 5).
Syr Monday May 3rd, 2004 12:23:03 AM
Syr gives up his spot in the bow as Xenia moves forward with a purpose. Smiling fondly at Xenia, "I remember that day, who'd have thought a fan club would get you this?"
Thinking aloud, "Y'know? The anvil Hearts know where we stay but we have no idea where their headquarters is? How about discovery of that as our first priority?"
At the mention of plans he addresses the paladin, "Hey Flor, this might be a good time to stay at the house. With the orphange threatened, I don't think you should be quite so far away?"
His train of thought is broken as Angus and Wynn flow into a beautiful song. As it ends he sits there speechless and slightly saddened.
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