DM Kent d20+11=16 d20+11=14 d20+11=15 d20+8=12 d20+8=16 d20+6=11 Monday November 17th, 2003 10:03:47 PM
Again the retreat goes along and with Figment's aid Milo and Ingrge manage to make it through the door and back outside.
K'nara manages to chip a few more bones from the Naga she is attacking, while Bertram and Olanna back away (#3 is invisible) defending the slower enfeebled ones.
Orson looking like he would rather stay and defeat these beasts, sees the foly of staing alone and starts backing out with K'nara.
As everyone leaves the nagas try and stop the defnders but all miss horribly. (Geesh, My die rolls s***)
As Figment makes it outside, he starts to look for the Mantises and has no difficulty finding them as they are exactly where they were before, just in the edge of the trees making a lot of threatening noise and moving toward where you are. (Figment Roll Knowledge Arcana skill check DC18)
Milo Monday November 17th, 2003 11:23:55 PM
Not wanting to exit the building and leave himself vulnerable to attack by the preying mantises, Milo stops just short of the door. Digging through his satchel, he pulls out the magical miniature chocolate mouse. Having no idea what the thing does, but thinking that it couldn't possibly hurt, Milo pops the thing in his mouth and begins to chew as vigorously as possible before swallowing it.
Olana Tuesday November 18th, 2003 12:26:25 PM
"Where are we supposed to go next?" yells the elf, backing out. "Which way?"
Orson (AC 17, HP 66) Tuesday November 18th, 2003 6:35:12 PM
"I don't think retreating is going to work," Orson says, Glancing towards the enemies on both sides. "What if we run into something even worse, and get caught between 3 foes, instead of just facing one or two."
Gripping the hilt of his blade tight with both hands, he looks towards where the Mantis things are. "I think dealing with those with our magic would be easiest, then one less thing to worry about." He readies himself to move towards the Manti (and out of the 'anti-magic zone'), but will only go if the group moves as a whole.
Brother Bertram Tuesday November 18th, 2003 7:47:33 PM
Bertram trusts the others to keep an eye on any other threats, he keeps his eye on the Nagas in case of attack from that quarter.
Lian Tuesday November 18th, 2003 8:15:38 PM
(OOC: Machine still down. Currently on friends machine.)
Lian will attack a mantis if it come within reach.
Figment d20+21=37 Tuesday November 18th, 2003 10:30:01 PM
The mage looks over the mantises to see why they look to be in the exact same place as they were before... (Arcana 37). He prepares to cover the retreat of K'Nara and the rest of the Talons as the bugs don't seem to be closing at full blast.
Jay B (Lian) Tuesday November 18th, 2003 11:33:47 PM
OOC: Okay all, good and bad news. Good first, I have a good idea what type of machine I'll be purchasing and how much it'll cost. Bad news, I don't know when I'll be purchasing it or when I will be back. Either I'll send out for it through Dell, which takes 2 to 6 weeks to deliver or going and buying tomorrow at the local computer place and spend about $500 more for convienience. :)
DM Kent Wednesday November 19th, 2003 7:08:00 AM
Figment looks over the Mantises and then consults with Ingrge just to see if he sees the same things and then with a light shake of their heads and wry chuckle state that the mantises near the trees are nothing more than a really elaborate and well put together illusion, which is failing a bit now as the dead magic zone moves through.
Orson comments on the dealing with the mantises with their magic and realises there has been no lessening of weight to any of his items to suggest that their magic is yet functional.
At olanna's call about which way they should go, figment goes to take out the compass and midway remembers the dead zone and ceases. Turning back he points in the direction that it had previously aimed them toward.
With help from the others, Milo and Ingrge manage to wobble along with the party, but the pace is extremely slow and Olanna's new appendage is not helping things with ts ucontrolled lashing about. It looks like it is going to be a slow and arduous trip when suddenly in three or four minutes both Ingrge and Milo are suddenly perfectly fit and strong and able to walk. Moments later Olanna's appendage drops off several steps later leaving a raw red spot where it had been (it will heal naturally).
Bertram feels his strength return several minutes later and about 15 minutes into this leg of their trip they fel themselves push through the far edge of the dead zone and all feel a lightening of their load as their magic regains its lack of weight.
Figment once again takes out the compass to check the way and when he lifts it up it starts spinning wildly from side to side and back again as if it is unable to decide on a path.
Almost immediately they all here a weak, soft pleading female voice in their heads that calls out for help. A few moments later it is heard again but with just a little more information.
Help me please. I am held captive. I am controling your guide now it will lead you to me. I will release it when I am freed. Help me and I can and will help you. They are going to kill me soo....
....Help me...
Suddenly the compass stops spinning and is still again and points in a direction just slightly different to what you were previously going.
Lian Wednesday November 19th, 2003 7:33:26 AM
The monk watches the compass over Figment's shoulder. When is stops spinning, he looks at Figment. "Is it supposed to do that?" He asks calmly.
K'Nara Wednesday November 19th, 2003 3:57:35 PM
" . . . . . !" K'Nara said as she backed out of the building and then was finally able to turn around and see the threat of the mantises.
However, Figment managed to convey that the beasts were merely illusion.
What a trip THIS was turning out to be.
(OOC: is the Silence spell also worn off?)YES
Brother Bertram Wednesday November 19th, 2003 6:51:51 PM
Bertram scratches mildly at his grizzled beard after hearing the cry for help form in his mind. He keeps an eye on the surroundings for more foes, real or imagined. He looks in the direction of the cry for any signs of movement.
Figment d20+9=16 Wednesday November 19th, 2003 7:19:20 PM
The mage sighs as they make their way. "No, Milo. It's not supposed to do that. The only way to prevent this entity from controlling the compass would be to move on in the direction we were going and ignore the plea in hopes of moving out of its sphere of influence. It could be a trap. And someone powerful enough to control a magic item such as this from a distance is powerful indeed. How can we stand against those who hold the entity captive? Tough choice...". The mage listens carefully to the voice in hopes it can find a flaw (Int 16). He responds via thought "Who are you and who are those who hold you captive? What should we know that may interfere with our efforts should we attempt this?".
Olana d20+12=29 d20+17=27 d20+13=30 Wednesday November 19th, 2003 11:46:32 PM
"Ouch.." says Olana softly as the appendage drops off. "No one poke me in the ribs, okay?"
After the plea for help is heard -
"I'll move ahead a little. See what I can see." Olana then takes a good note of the ground in front of her, and her surroundings - vaguely in the direction of the pointer, never straying too far from the rest of the party.
(Survival DC 29, Listen DC 27, Spot DC 30)
Milo d20+21=39 Thursday November 20th, 2003 12:18:17 AM
Strength returned, Milo moves off ahead of the group, shadowing Olana by about 5 feet. He remains silent in voice and of foot, though he moves at normal speed. (OOC: Move silently DC 39 with a -5 penalty already imposed for moving at regular speed.)
DM kent Thursday November 20th, 2003 7:09:38 AM
The voice sounds sincere to Figment and sounded quite weak. The voice is definitely neither young nor old and sounds nearly resigned and hopeless. The one strange thing that Figment notices that he is not sure that the message was meant for ONLY them. It seems to have been more of a "To anyone out there who can help me" type of call.
Nearly as he has these thoughts and questions he is contacted again. the touch again is weak but less tenuous.
who....? ....mage.... here....week.... After..........someone .....heard ... flam.......letons.... ...abl... to lea ...uo...of here and to saf.... will help y... with whate... you ...her...fo.. to ....est ..... ability.
Olanna and Milo find no traces of any apparent trail, but come across and number of types of paw/foot/claw/tail prints.
As you all start moving past the buildings you pass through another thick aired area, this time however your magic items seem to be fine.
K'Nara Thursday November 20th, 2003 5:40:51 PM
The leader of the Talons frowned--quite obviously the nagas have NOT followed the group.
"Sorry about that, Orson," she said with a frown, "Obviously those things are too well entrenched within their particular area to risk coming out."
When the plea for help interrupted the compass heading, K'Nara was not pleased.
"This whole thing is getting more and more involved." she said with a bit of a growl. "Now we have to go help whoever it is that's mucking with the compass or we may not find that weapon before that Hands survivor gets reinforcements or something." The chestnut-maned fighter was less than thrilled--she was one who dearly clung to her perception of free will...and getting hijacked in the middle of a mission by an unseen, telepathic speaker was getting on her last nerve.
Brother Bertram Thursday November 20th, 2003 6:45:05 PM
Bertram made his decision quickly and started off towards where the weak voice was indicated. The voice was definitely getting weaker. He did not want to risk losing the voice before it faded completely. Bertram still retained his wits and kept an eye out for trouble.
Lian Thursday November 20th, 2003 7:17:11 PM
As Bertram moves off, Lian looks to K'nara. "Do we follow?"
Figment Thursday November 20th, 2003 8:15:24 PM
The mage sighs. "I expect we should help. The voice - I think - is genuine. There is a real being in trouble.". The mage points the way that the compas iss leading. He thinks to the voice "Tell us about your captives: How many, who are they, what can they do, etc".
Ingrge Thursday November 20th, 2003 8:15:52 PM
Looking back toward the naga building and still feeling a bit wobbly, Ingrge looks around and then promptly falls in beside Bertram.
"You know, I'm not sure that this is necessarily the wisest course of action but, I feel the need to help this person for some reason."
Milo d20+21=37 d20+14=17 Thursday November 20th, 2003 10:12:36 PM
With a dubious look on his face, Milo quietly stalks off toward the direction that Figment points, looking for the source of the wizard's disturbance. (OOC: Move silently DC 37 with -5 penalty for moving full speed figure in already. Spot check DC 17.)
Olana d20+17=28 d20+13=17 Thursday November 20th, 2003 11:10:19 PM
Olana points out the tracks to everyone. "Could be any manner of thing, in this horrible place, so everyone be careful."
She moves after Bertram, Milo and Ingrge, keeping her ears and eyes open for anything thats likely to ambush them from the flanks.
((Listen DC 28, Spot DC 17))
Lian(Jay B) Friday November 21st, 2003 8:25:18 AM
OOC: My machine is temperarily wworking, in safety mode.
The monk follows his dwarven friend.
K'Nara Friday November 21st, 2003 2:46:34 PM
"Yes, we'll go help." K'Nara said with a nod and a set expression. "We have to, really--the compass is pointing in a new direction and may not go back to our original course unless we help out whoever it is that's messing with it."
She trouped along with the others, still with a bit of a scowl on her fair face...but, really, there wasn't any other choice at the moment.
DM Kent Friday November 21st, 2003 5:41:55 PM
There is no more direct contact from the voice, but Figment gets a distinct impression of flames surrounding a laughing skull. He gets a brief flash of that thought and then it is quickly snuffed out with an excrutiating sharp pain that nearly drops figment to his knees, it is so real.
Following the guiding compass, although the light that was so bright just moments ago is barely lit now, the party make their way through a very overgrown part of the city where the remains of buildings can barely be seen on the ground through the vegetation.
After several minutes the compass light gets a bit stronger and there in front of you about 300 ft ahead of you is probably the largest tree you have ever seen. The base of the trunk looks like it has swallowed a small stone mausoleum and the 10 ft wide iron gated entrance takes up just less than a third of the tree's width. The top of the tree can't be seen from where you are and as far up as you can see the trunk doesn't seem to get any narrower.
It is to this tree and beyond the gat which the compass is leading you.
Brother Bertram d20=3 Friday November 21st, 2003 9:19:43 PM
Bertram moves towards the mausoleum and the colossal tree. He keeps an eye out as best he can for anything moving.
Figment Friday November 21st, 2003 11:07:26 PM
The mage almost crumbles from the shot of mental pain. He pauses a minute, looks around, and keeps moving. He directs the others with Bertram. "It's that way... I doubt we are going to suprise anything s get ready to fight...".
Lian (Jay B) Saturday November 22nd, 2003 6:27:45 AM
OOC: Still having computer issues. I may be posting spotty at best.
IC: The monk follows in silence and feels little need to rush along.
Seeing the tree, the elf stares in horror at the iron gate that corrupts the massive natural form. "Well, now that is truly disturbing."
Orson Saturday November 22nd, 2003 10:21:21 AM
Orson grips his blade a little tighter at Figments suggestion, the big warrior already expecting a fight. "Remember, this may be a trap of some sort. Figure anything that could mess with that compass thing, prolly is pretty powerful, and whose to say needs our help at all. Prolly already thought of that, but just be ready."
(OOC: Just want to apologize for my really slacked posting this past week. Store has gotten extremely busy for christmas season (FINALLY, its really been needing it!), I barely got a chance to sit down last 3 days, let along at a computer. So apologies again, and just a little warning that it may happen some more during the holiday season, but I'll make a better effort to get at least something up each day, if I can.
K'Nara Saturday November 22nd, 2003 6:20:57 PM
The human bladesinger liked the circumstances less and less as the group traveled along. Her hazel eyes widened at the sight of the very tall tree--it put most of the ones in the Culverwood to shame!
Milo d20+21=26 Sunday November 23rd, 2003 3:41:19 AM
Milo heads the direction indicated, moving as silently as he can while moving at full speed. He silently draws his short sword from its sheath as he moves. (OOC: Move Silently check DC 26)
Olana d20+13=16 d20+12=18 d20+12=14 Sunday November 23rd, 2003 10:37:18 PM
"Are you alright?" Olana asks Figment before venturing toward the tree with the others.
The tree makes her wonder how it was grown in such a way, and what magic was involved. Everything seemed to be tainted with magic in one way or another in this place. Culverwood was wild enough - but here...
"If that's where we're going," she says to the others, "let me look it over first."
Expecting an ambush at the very least, she stays on the alert until they reach the tree.
((Spot DC16 , Survival DC18 ))
If they get far, she'll take a good look at and around the gate. (DM's discretion)
((Search DC14 yuck))
K'Nara Monday November 24th, 2003 4:15:00 PM
K'Nara is still really, really impressed with the tree...
DM kent Monday November 24th, 2003 7:54:19 PM
nothing happens as you approach the tree, but then again there is a distinct feeling of dread and quiet around the area.
Olanna does her checking and is sure that the gated entry is not trapped, but she is just as sure by looking, that it is locked and chained shut with a second lock.
Figment gets no further missives from the mysterious person and there seems to be a cold dampening feeling when he reaches out for what was there before.
Lian realizes that the gate is not embedded into the tree but into the stone of the building, that the tree has either engulfed or was grown around.
Olanna and Milo make any checks you need to make at DC20.
Figment, Ingrge and K'nara Knowledge arcana rolls DC20
Bertram Knowledge religion roll DC20
Milo d20+21=33 d20+14=25 d20+16=22 Monday November 24th, 2003 8:48:18 PM
Milo moves silently up to the base of the tree, and begins circling around the trunk, looking for trouble, and sword at the ready. (OOC: Move Silently DC 33, Spot DC 25, and Listen DC 22).
Brother Bertram d20+7=24 Monday November 24th, 2003 9:34:00 PM
Bertram searched his mind, searching for any clues to the place before him.
((OOC Religion 24))
Figment d20+21=40 d4+1=4 d4+1=4 Monday November 24th, 2003 10:16:27 PM
The mage carefully scans the area for signs of magic. He also makes sure and acknowledge Olana's noticing his brief mental encounter. "There's something waiting for us. I think it saw me communicating with the being and intervened. Be ready...". He also casts Bull's Strength on K'Nara (4 Points Strength, 10 hours) and Cat's Grace (4 points Dex, 10 hours) on Orson - who seems intent on fighting up front as well.
Lian Monday November 24th, 2003 11:22:41 PM
Lian moves along with the group.
Orson (Cats Grace, +4 DEX) Tuesday November 25th, 2003 1:27:25 AM
Orson remains passive and silent, moving along quietly as others investigate the tree. Give gives a simple nod of Thanks to Figment as he casts his spells, the warrior wondering what sort of monstrousity could lie within.
(OOC: In 3.5, Cat's Grace, Bull's Strength, etc. all are a constant +4 to Stat (instead of 1d4+1), with a duration of 1 Minute/Level, instead of 1 hour/Level. Which are we using? Or am I wrong there?)
Olana d20+11=20 d20+13=16 d20+11=18 d20+13=28 Tuesday November 25th, 2003 1:28:43 AM
Seeing Milo checking around the far side of the tree, the elf moves in to crack the locks, or at least attempt to.
The chained lock, she stares at for a moment while taking out her picks. If there's a device, she'll try and disable it, and then pick the lock. ((Disable device DC20, Open Lock DC 16 - oh blast it!))
The lock proves tough to crack.
If she can reach the gate lock, she'll attempt that one. ((Disable device DC 18, eeeeeee! Open Lock DC 28))
"There's something...something..." K'Nara said aloud, but that elusive whatever-it-was slipped from her attempts to recall it. "...oh, shoot--I don't remember..."
Lian Tuesday November 25th, 2003 7:24:51 PM
The elf moves quietly along.
DEH Tuesday November 25th, 2003 11:43:37 PM
OOC (Figment): Out for the holidays. I'll post again Monday. Happy Thanksgiving to all!
Lian Wednesday November 26th, 2003 4:28:04 PM
The monk pauses to allow everyone to catch up.
Orson Wednesday November 26th, 2003 11:47:40 PM
Orson breaths heavily, he hadn't realized it was such a long trip to the odd tree, maybe some distortation magic was at work...
(OOC: Happy Thanksgiving to everyone in advance!)
Lian Thursday November 27th, 2003 6:25:11 AM
The monk taps his foot, waiting for the others.
[Happy Thanksgiving.]
Olana Thursday November 27th, 2003 1:43:53 PM
Olana cringes, wondering if she's set anything off, tampering with those locks.
(Happy Thanksgiving everyone!)
K'Nara Thursday November 27th, 2003 7:40:02 PM
The human bladesinger continued the journey, cursing herself silently because she STILL couldn't think of what it had been about the place that had poked at the edges of her memory.
Brother Bertram Thursday November 27th, 2003 10:08:39 PM
Bertram waited as patiently as possible for Olana to deal with the damnable lock.
((OOC Happy Thanksgiving to Everyone!))
Lian Friday November 28th, 2003 10:21:52 AM
Lian moves along with the others. Seeing them having trouble with the lock, though he has no particular expertise with locks, he'll state his opinions about it which aren't helpful in the least.
K'Nara Monday December 1st, 2003 4:57:03 PM
K'Nara still can't remember what it is that her Arcane Knowledge might possibly be telling her about this place.
Lian Monday December 1st, 2003 6:18:57 PM
The elf steps back from stoney, root covered building and stares up its huge trunk. H simply shakes his head in awe.
Lian Monday December 1st, 2003 6:19:11 PM
The elf steps back from stoney, root covered building and stares up its huge trunk. He simply shakes his head in awe.
DM Kent Monday December 1st, 2003 10:32:29 PM
(OOC thanks for the patience and sorry about the puter trouble)
Bertram gets the distinct feelings of evil and undeath, and also notices that the holy symbol of Marteus is woven into the patern of the iron gate.
Figment sees what appears to be a slight magical aura surrounding the bars of the gate itself.
Milo searches around the tree and locates an are of the tree that doesnt seem "right" for some reason.
Olanna finds there are no devices on either the chained lock or the gate lock, but only the chain lock yields to her nimble picks.
As Lian looks up at the tree above and realizes that there are stairs set into the trunk starting about twenty fee up off of the ground.
(OOC Cat's grace et al. is a +4 and 1 minute/level)
Milo d20+14=20 Monday December 1st, 2003 10:56:25 PM
(OOC: no worries!) Examining the tree much more closely now, "Hey Olana, this looks really strange." (OOC: made a Search check DC 20)
Lian Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 12:23:26 AM
"Folks, there are some stairs just set out of view... see there." He points out the steps.
Brother Bertram Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 4:48:38 AM
Bertram holds up a hand, "Ware people, the stench of undeath marks this place!"
Olana Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 4:44:42 PM
"Ooooh, well I've managed to unlock the chain," says the elf, fingers running through her picks, ready to have another crack at the gate.
She pauses, at Milo's statement. Then her eyes move to where Lian is pointing, followed by a glance toward Bertram.
"Should I leave the gate be, then?"
Brother Bertram Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 8:32:33 PM
At Olana's question, Bertram raises an eyebrow and nods towards Milo. "I would imagine that Milo is about to make the point mute, Friend Olana."
Lian Tuesday December 2nd, 2003 9:12:54 PM
The monk raises an eyebrow to Bertram. "Oh my dwarven Friend, what ever could you mean?" As he says those words he slowly moves away from Milo, so not to be caught in the impending, inevitable blast zone.
Figment Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 12:30:22 AM
The mage tells the others about the aura. "I think it may just be 'normal' for this place - but the bars have magic on them.".
Lian Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 7:16:24 AM
The monk stares at the stairs suspiciously.
DM Kent Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 7:54:49 AM
Milo finds what seems to be the edge of a possible hidden opening foughly three feet wide by four feet tall. no apparent opening mechanism.
Ingrge joins Lian in looking up at and trying to find egress to the stairs. Nothing apparent leaps out at them.
Olanna stops fiddling with the Gate and looks up at the various other distractions.
Bertram lets loose with his acerbic wit.
K'nara doesn't seem to like anything at all about this curent situation.
Orson, at the back, shushes you all and then also says something dry and witty, very similar to I think we done roused some more natives. as he hears some movement coming from where you just came from.
Orson Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 12:30:32 PM
Orson turns calmly towards the back, sword in hand watching carefully for whatever he had heard coming.
Brother Bertram Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 7:58:41 PM
Even as locks are opened, Bertram wonders aloud, "Were these locks to keep us out; Or something else in?"
Olana d20+13=28 Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 8:08:43 PM
"So," muses the elf out loud, "there appear to be a number of ways to go up or in. The gate, the steps up there, or perhaps the area that Milo has found."
Frowning when Figment mentions the bars having a magical taint. "Hmmmm, maybe we'll just have to go up this thing the old fashioned way."
Instead of having another crack at the lock, she attached grappling hook to rope, and throws it up near the steps, hoping to connect.
((Rope Use DC 28))
Milo d20+14=26 Wednesday December 3rd, 2003 9:34:09 PM
Milo carefully searches for any mechanism that might be used to open this strange portal. (OOC: Search check DC 26).
Figment Thursday December 4th, 2003 7:27:45 PM
The mage beckons the others to move aside. He casts passwall on the ground underneath the gate so that the 10'x10' square straddles both sides. "I expect this will do the trick...".
DM Kent Thursday December 4th, 2003 10:15:25 PM
Milo doesn't find any sort of mechanism in his search.
Olanna tosses her hook and rope into the treee and somehow manages to catch the lowest branch 35 feet up.
Orson watches the woods at the parties back and hears the noise coming closer though he has yet to see anything.
Figment suddenly casts his spell on the ground underneath the gate and exposes alot of tree root as well as cuts a swath through them and the rocky dirt opening a spce into the tree/house without using/disturbing the gate.
Brother Bertram Thursday December 4th, 2003 10:18:50 PM
Bertram looks back at the noise then ahead at the hole now leading into the tree. With a grunt, the dwarf grips his axe tightly and moves into the tunnel, keeping an eye out for any movement.
Olana d20+13=23 d20+17=21 d20+13=28 Thursday December 4th, 2003 11:54:56 PM
About to shin up the rope, Olana looks at the new pathway with an expression of astonishment.
"Oooh, I haven't seen that before!" she says with a grin to Figment.
She attempts to spin the rope and dislodge her grappling hook, because it looks as though the newly formed tunnel is the way to go. ((Rope use DC 23)) "Milo, have you seen this?" she yells. "This way!"
And off she goes. ((Listen 21, Spot 28))
Lian Friday December 5th, 2003 1:23:59 AM
The monks eyes widen at Figment's spell. "Whoa."
Milo Friday December 5th, 2003 2:39:07 AM
Momentarily frustrated that his search didn't turn anything up, Milo's attention is drawn back to the newly discovered path, and his frustration fades quickly. Milo moves quickly to this new path, wary of possible danger, and short sword in hand.
Lian Monday December 8th, 2003 5:42:44 PM
Time seems to stand still as they approach the tree.
Brother Bertram Monday December 8th, 2003 7:53:11 PM
Bertram stands in the tunnel made by Figment's magic. He stares intently ahead and listens for anyone or anything moving ahead. He fingers Domi's symbol upon his chest as he searches.
DM Kent Monday December 8th, 2003 8:11:44 PM
Upon further reflection, as Milo makes his way through Figment's tunnel he realizes that perhaps the reason that he didn't find any mechanism on the outside of the tree, is perhaps it is a one way door.
Olana's grappling hook and rope come down so easily, she almost wonders how well it was fixed up into the limbs.
Bertram takes the lead going through the tunnel followed closely by Olanna, Milo and Figment. K'nara, Ingrge and Orson bring up the rear.
As the group gets to the other side of the gate there is a strange transformation inside the tree. The inside of the room seems to be somewhere about the width of the tree's trunk. You are in a central room, similar to an entry foyer. Ahead of you are three doors, and there is one door to your left and right in what appear to be the walls of the tree. Between the doors in front of you are the mouldering remains of what were probably two very hoity toity fancy couches.
As You survey the room a static filled shimmering screen of light appears in front of K'nara. You all recognize the figure immediately as that of Grey, K'nara's one time instructor and Gold Dragon. Even breaking up and all static ridden you can tell there is something very wrong. Grey begins to speak and at the end of his eight words things take on a very different light. As he speaks he reaches both arms out to her.
"K'nara, You are needed here now! Reach forward."
Without even thinking K'nara takes one step forward and reaching into the shimmering curtain is grabbed by Grey and disappears.
Moments later the shimmering curtain dissipates.
Brother Bertram Monday December 8th, 2003 8:21:20 PM
Bertram scratches his head for a moment, rather taken back by this turn of events. "Well and here I was figuring this day could'nt get any worse..." Despite the situation, Bertram chuckles as he once again begins looking for more problems. He is checking overhead as well as ahead.
Milo Monday December 8th, 2003 9:22:09 PM
Milo stands shocked at K'nara's disappearance for only a moment. He then turns at stares directly at Ingrge with a 'Now what?' look on his face. "I guess, I could proceed with checking the doors. Yes?"
Orson Tuesday December 9th, 2003 12:03:53 AM
"Of all times to be needing her," Orson says dryly, glancing back the way they came. "And isn't he a little old for her?" he comments. He continues to glance around alertly, wondering why now the elf needed K'Nara, wasn't this place supposed to be magicall protected, hard to get to? Seemed offly suspicous.
He keeps his thoughts to himself though, awaiting a decision from the others on what to do now, without their leader.
Olana d20+12=21 d20+17=29 d20+13=32 Tuesday December 9th, 2003 1:32:09 AM
Olana stands gawping for a moment. "Oh..." she says eventually "I hope she hasn't gone from the frying pan into the fire," and then joins Milo for some scouting ahead.
"Bertram, watch your step. Can anyone hear that voice?" Search DC 21, Listen DC 29, Spot DC 32
Lian Tuesday December 9th, 2003 3:16:20 AM
Paying more attention to the surroundings, Lian doesn't notice K'Nara leaving. He hears the voice, then turns as she disappears. "K'Nara! Who was that? The voice I mean." Lian slumps a bit.
Ingrge Tuesday December 9th, 2003 9:41:04 AM
"Oh Great!! I wonder what Grey wants with her so urgently." Must be something mightily important for him to take her like that."
As Milo turns to him for orders, Ingrge looks momentarily taken aback. "oh, right. Umm Yes, check out the doors and let's see what our options are. Figment, anything more from our mysterious caller?"
Figment Tuesday December 9th, 2003 9:13:44 PM
The mage frowns at the new development. "No, my friend. Our caller is not giving me anything...". He observes the compas again in hopes of a clue that he he going in the right direction and passes on the infor to whomever takes up point.
Milo d20+14=25 d20+14=28 d20+14=27 Tuesday December 9th, 2003 10:15:56 PM
Milo turns and methodically searches each door for hazards and a means of opening them. (OOC: Made a search check for each door DCs 25, 28, and 27).
Lian Wednesday December 10th, 2003 2:08:28 AM
"Ingerge, what do you need of me?"
DM kent Wednesday December 10th, 2003 6:49:44 AM
Milo and Olanna check out each of the five doors as Figment checks the compass with each door.
Milo finds that center door is locked and doesn't appear to be trapped and the other two doors to the left of that door are neither trapped or locked.
Olanna's two doors to the right of the center door are both locked and trapped.
Figment checking with the compss finds one of Olanna's doors, the one next to the center door makes the compass pulse as does the center door itself.
Ingrge, staff in hand looks around at the others. Well, from Brother Bertram, we know there are undead here, so I would say we need to be prepared to deal with some creature or creatures of that ilk, so be prepared for combat. My first inclination is for figment and myself to ready a spell or two and then for those of you with bows and other missile weapons to let fly then I guess we have at them.
I would love to have more information about what we are about to face, but ... he shrugs.
(ooc, I wil bring Ingrge to a more active leadership role if you all want, but it will be a bit difficult at that point to dm and play him fairly. I might suggest you decide on another leader, but that is up to the group. My first thoughts are the two most consistant posters, either Bertram or Olanna.)
Milo d20+21=37 Wednesday December 10th, 2003 7:47:21 PM
After examining the doors, "Okay... the doors to the left and right are not locked or trapped, and the one here in the center is not trapped as near as I can tell... but locked. I'm a big fan of... Lets see what is so important that it is worth locking a door for." Milo pulls out a couple of slender lock picks and begins working on the lock on the center door. (OOC: open lock DC 37.)
Brother Bertram Wednesday December 10th, 2003 8:41:54 PM
Bertram grins encouragingly at Ingrge then turns and closes his eyes for a moment. Holding the Symbol of Domi in his hand he reaches out with his senses, searching for where the emanations of the undead seems to come from, or if there are feelings from several directions.
Olana d20+11=13 d20+11=18 Wednesday December 10th, 2003 10:35:27 PM
Olana points out the the glowing door to the right of centre. "That's trapped AND glowing. I wonder why its trapped?"
Seeing Milo working on the centre door, she takes a closer look at the trapped door to the right, figuring the compass is a good indicator that the thing should be opened.
She will attempt to disarm the trap but not unlock the door as yet. No sense in opening two doors at once and not knowing whats behind them. ((Disable Device DC 13 awwww crumbs re-rolling on a Hero point DC 18, stand back everybody :( ))
Figment Wednesday December 10th, 2003 11:27:34 PM
After giving everyone the readings of the compass the mage waits for Olana to attempt her disarm. "Both doors show promise. Perhaps we should be prepared to open them both at the same time?". He prepares to cast.
Orson Thursday December 11th, 2003 12:41:50 AM
Orson remains silent as the others work over the doors and supposed traps. He remains vigilant, keeping an eye out for anything amiss. With the certainty of undead, the big warrior concentrations, testing his newly granted powers, spiritually scanning the area for any spirits or souls, incorpreal undead, that might be lurking about in the highly magical vacinity.
[OOC: Sense Spirit (440ft.), since he's got nothing to help with on the doors :P]
DM Kent Thursday December 11th, 2003 7:55:40 AM
Orson and Bertram do their sensing and both et vry clear readings from behind both of th doors in front of the Talons.
As you all watch Milo and Olanna at work, you hear two clicks, One is the normal sounding click of tumblers releasing, as Milo easily conquers his lock. The other click is much more ominus, and is followed by Olanna's warning and a fast loud hiss, as some sort of misty gas shoots out from the floor, cieling, and door. The gas quickly fills the area around the door causing evryone to cough and wipe their eyes.
Everyone make a Fortitude save at DC18)
Lian AC 30 d20+13=23 Thursday December 11th, 2003 8:22:22 AM
(Fort saved, 23)
The monk gasps, then exhales quickly in response to the filth coming from the stone door.
He takes up a defensive stance. (total defensive standard action, +6 dodge to AC)
Brother Bertram d20+11=25 Thursday December 11th, 2003 3:56:18 PM
Choking, Bertram moves forward quickly, going through the unlocked door ahead, hoping for better air on the other side. He still grips his Symbol of Domi tightly.
(Fort save 25)
Figment d20+5=21 Thursday December 11th, 2003 7:10:59 PM
The mage fights off the gas and moves frward with Bertram. He casts Improved Invisibility on himself and disappears.
Milo d20+10=27 Thursday December 11th, 2003 11:40:21 PM
Holding his breath, Milo backpedals quickly out of the area covered by the gas, attempting to pull Olana along with him all the while. (OOC: Made Fort save DC 27)
Olana d20+5=9 Friday December 12th, 2003 12:35:01 AM
"Oh - " coughs the elf, getting hit by the cloud. She feels a pull on her arm and moves that way, closing her eyes. (Failed Save)
Orson d20+8=17 Friday December 12th, 2003 3:03:15 AM
(Fort Save 17, Failed)
Orson had begun to close his eyes, concentrating on the divine energies resently granted upon him, preparing to cast. He takes a full breath of the fumes before he realizes what happened, the big warrior choking on the gases.
DM Kent Friday December 12th, 2003 7:57:33 AM
While most of the Talons are able to avoid breathing in the gas cloud, Orson and Olanna are not so lucky anf feel the gas burn in their lungs (6 points of damage and lose one point of constitution)
Bert, Figment, and Lian step through the doors in to a large room. It is very obviously a temple of some sort and at the far end of the roon they can see what appears to be a stone table with what looks to be a body strapped to it. The room is very dark but is lightly lit with a dull red glow that permeates everything.
Bert can almost physically feel the undead evilness in the room. It presses down upon him as if some one were trying to smother him.
Figment (Improved Invis) Friday December 12th, 2003 8:03:39 PM
"Be sharp folks...". The mage immediately casts fly and tae to the air, hopefully avoiding any undesireables as he flies towards the altar for a closer look.
Olana (-1 Con) Saturday December 13th, 2003 12:29:00 AM
Olana starts to wheez, gripping tightly on Milo's arm. "Oooh... that wasn't nice," she croaks.
Presuming they're following the others. "Who's that on the table?"
Lian Saturday December 13th, 2003 11:22:43 AM
Moving with the others, Lian looks at Olana with concern. "K'Nara picked a wonderful time for a training session." He looks to Bertram for some guidance, walking carefully over(watching his step) to his dwarven friend, he asks. "What might you suggest, friend?"
(OOC:All the while, Lian is on the defensive, AC 30)
Brother Bertram Saturday December 13th, 2003 1:48:40 PM
Bertram turns to the others long enough to shout; "Ware the Undead!" He immediately calls upon Domi, holding the Symbol high. His other hand never releases its grip on the axe.
(OOC Casts Daylight, if no reaction from other quarters he will follow this with Divine Power)
DM Kent Monday December 15th, 2003 8:04:33 PM
Ingrge Looks around and in his sometimes smug seeming oversimplifying way says. "I bet that person on the alter is who we're here for, Any bets?"
As Figment does a flyover, he notices what appears to be a fairly attractive mature, female grey elf dresses in robes. There are numerous small cuts on her arms and legs and perhaps several on her torso as well but those cant be seen.
Bertram casts his light spell and from the two sides of the room come stereo replies in quadrophonic sound.
"Oh how polite, lighting the room so we can see who has come for dinner."
The voices sound very stacattoish and chattery.
The voices are followed very closely behind by four 10 foot tall flaming skeletons. None seem to carrying visible weapons.
Also though not clear what it is, all the talons seem to be standing on some sort of diagramed tile work inlaid into the temple floor.
Milo Monday December 15th, 2003 10:08:23 PM
Milo perks up, "Dinner?! Sounds good... what is for dinner?" He looks around hopefully, though expecting a reply to the effect that he is to be an appetizer.
Olana d20+12=18 d20+13=21 Monday December 15th, 2003 10:57:21 PM
Olana gives Ingrge a scowl her far off cousin would have been proud of, although how her cousin managed to scowl like that and not get a headache was a constant wonder to Olana.
An instant, and its gone. Clearing her ragged throat, she examines the floor of the room, to see if there is anything significant in the design. ((Search DC18, Spot DC21)) "Watch where you put your fee - oh....." she says as the skeletons arrive.
She draws her longsword.
Figment (Improved Invis, Fly) d100=13 Monday December 15th, 2003 11:16:08 PM
Seeing that his magic seems to be working fine he swoops down to the woman and whispers "Be still and I'll get you out of here...". The mage casts Teleport and instantly places them outside the room on the other side of the gas cloud. If successful he yells back into the room "Retreat now! I have her out!". Being an elf - and presumably light - he prepares to carry her as he flies out - hopefully... (OOC: Bonds attaching her to the table - none of which were listed - should not come with her).
Lian Tuesday December 16th, 2003 12:10:36 AM
The monk hears Figment and makes for the door is a flash jumping Milo if need be.
Orson (-6 HP; -1 CON; Divine Favor) Tuesday December 16th, 2003 6:21:21 PM
Orson hacks up the rest of the gas, coughing a bit longer than Olana had. His eyes stare coldly at the entrapped woman, and the spirits and undead as there become visible.
The big warrior grips the symbol of Gargul around his neck, which glows with a dull light as he channels divine energies from the lord of the dead.
"Gargul guide my blade to his will, and give release to those who remain behind." Releasing his holy symbol, he looks sternly towards the direction the voices came, "and may he light the way for those souls worthy of final rest, and damn those who aren't."
He grips his bastardsword with both hands, closing his eyes momentarily to adjust his vision to sight into the shadow realm.
Brother Bertram Tuesday December 16th, 2003 8:21:13 PM
Bertram hears Orson's voice and nods agreement. To the others the grizzled dwarf roars, "Flee this place and take the elf with you! Orson and I will slow thier pursuit! Move People!" Bertram murmurs words of power as Domi grants his wish. He moves towards the door, backing as he goes, allowing the others time to escape.
(Casts Divine Power)
Lian Tuesday December 16th, 2003 11:23:30 PM
Lian continues to move.
DM kent 4d6(4+5+6+3)+6=24 Wednesday December 17th, 2003 8:07:56 AM
Figment casts his teleport spell and is suprised when absolutely nothing happens.
The elven lady is easily undone though and Figment can easily pick her up in his arms with little difficulty.
As he picks her up she whispers softly. Please, get my things inf possible. Only then can I truly aid you. she then buries her face into figment's chest and starts to weep.
Bert and Orson cast their spells and say their pieces and in response, the two front skeletons laugh and send 2 balls of fire rolling slowly toward the pair, while the rear skeltons send two fireballs streaking toward the rear door. Olanna, Milo, Lian and Ingrge are caught in the flames ( each take 24 points or reflex save DC 20 for half damage) and the door is no nigh impassable.
Orson (AC 17; 52/58 Temp; -1 CON; Dvine Favior; Charge +2 Hit, -2AC; Power attack +2 Dmg, -2 Hit) d20+7=24 d20+7=20 d20+14=31 d10+11=20 2d6(4+4)=8 Wednesday December 17th, 2003 10:13:15 AM
Orson quickly bounds towards one of the front skeletons (S2), the agile warrior avoid the blasts of both in his charge. He brings his sword down in a powerful swing upon reaching the skeleton, his blade crackling with a pale black aura, its undead bane energies flaring.
(OOC: Reflex saves: 24 and 20, for no damage with Evasion. Wasn't sure if 1 or 2, so made 2 saves.
Attack hits AC 31 for 20 Dmg (+3 weapon against undead), 8 extra dmg from the bane ability
Figment (Improved Invis, Fly) Wednesday December 17th, 2003 12:37:54 PM
The mage quickly looks around for her "things" and asks her where they are. He looks around the altar and under it too. He quickly goes to them and grabs them up and prepares egress. (OOC: wimpy...)
Brother Bertram d20+15=35 d20+15=26 d20+15=22 d10+9=14 2d6(1+6)=7 d10+9=11 2d6(5+4)=9 Wednesday December 17th, 2003 7:12:27 PM
With a roar, Bertram attacks the skeleton to his left(S1) His first attack was a crushing blow. This was followed immediately by another powerful strike. Bertram looks to see if the blows appeared to damage the horrific creature.
Lian d20+13=33 d20+13=29 d20+14=30 Wednesday December 17th, 2003 7:40:20 PM
The monk finds himself stuck, at the impassible gate and turns in time to watch several balls or fire launched in his direction. The elf tumbles and back-peddles just enough to avoid both balls entirely. His eyes narrow and the monk moves into a flank with Bertram then attempts to Trip that skeleton (Improved Trip, +4 Str on the attempt). (One unarmed attack, Hits AC 30, to trip the large undead)
Olana tries desperately to dodge the ball of flame, to no avail, and she gets singed badly. In retaliation, she whirls her sword at skeleton #4.
(Hits AC 15 and 20, for 3 and 9 damage)
Brother Bertram d20+5=19 Wednesday December 17th, 2003 8:52:21 PM
((OOC Forgot my Reflex save-failed then rerolled with a hero point 19)
Milo d20+17=30 Wednesday December 17th, 2003 11:36:41 PM
Milo nimbly evades the balls of flame, and glancing down at the sharp piercing blade that he calls a sword grimaces slightly. Looking up to Olana, "Milady, a skeleton's bane is a club or hammer. Neither of which we possess. Perhaps we should pursue more advantageous arenas?" Milo looks about as well for the captive's possessions, ready to dash for the door. (OOC: Made Reflex save DC 30. Made Search check
Milo (continued) d20+14=22 Wednesday December 17th, 2003 11:41:00 PM
(OOC: Sorry hit the wrong button. Made Search check DC 22. AC 24; 28 as he moves through threatened areas.)
DEH Thursday December 18th, 2003 8:35:28 AM
OOC: I'm out until Monday most likely.
DM Kent d20+12=25 d20+12=23 d8+3=4 d8+3=6 d6=3 d20+8=28 d20+12=23 d20+12=28 d8+3=5 d8+3=8 d6=2 d20+12=18 d20+12=16 d8+3=8 d8+3=4 d6=3 d20+10=11 d20+12=29 d20+12=16 d8+3=8 d6=5 d20+10=17 Thursday December 18th, 2003 10:33:56 PM
Figment and Milo go searching for the captives things and find that several of the collumns seem to be at least partially hollow.
Bertram's massive blows do indeed do some massive dammage as the beast (S1) follows his fireball and walks into the conflagration to join Bertram in combat hitting the cleric twice with deadly claws for 10 points of damage and an additional 3 points of fire damage.
Lian attempts to trip S1 fails (nat 20 on oppose check) But he does manage to catch himslef on fire (3 points damage)
Orson lights into his opponent (S2) and while he does hit the beast, realizes that a sword may not be the best weapoon of choice for fighting skeletons with. S2 retalliates with a couple of very sharp claws (AC 23 & 28 for 13 points damage plus 2 points of fire damage.
Olanna, the french fry, whips out her trusty blade and flakes a few bone chips off of S3s ribcage with her second strike. It takes a bit offense at the rib tickle and gets some nice claw marks to go along with her burns 12 points damage plus an additional 3 poits of fire damage.
Ingrge misses sight of the fireballs until it is too late and takes the full brunt of the blast. Turning he then sees S4 bearing down on him and rips one of the patches off of his robe (seal of whooping - everyone is +4 to hit next four rounds)and then swings his staff at the beast and misses as he drops his staff on the floor.(natural one)
S4 crosses into the glyphed area and attacks Ingrge connecting once for 8 points and 5 additional points of fire damage.
As the last of the skeletons crosses into the area that is glyphed two things happen. First there is a bright flash and everyone in the combat area is now inside a red domed fiery hemisphere that reaches to the 50 ft ceiling, and then the four skeletons all grow to 20 ft in height.
Lian (-3) d20+15=24 d20+15=29 d20+12=21 d10=9 d10=2 d10=8 Friday December 19th, 2003 12:07:07 AM
(Kent, did Lian catch himself on fire or did the skeleton? The wording was somewhat confusing.)
Seal of Whooping: 4 rounds
Lian's unleashes several spinning back kicks at S1.
(+4 to hit? from the Seal... the whooping seal I have is damage too :)
[flurry of blows] (Hitting AC's 23, 28 and 20 for 9, 2 and 8 damage.)
Milo d20+14=24 Friday December 19th, 2003 1:13:32 AM
After determining that some of the columns may be hollow, Milo picks one, and quickly begins searching for a way inside the thing. (OOC: Search check DC 24).
Brother Bertram d20+19=39 d20+19=31 d20+19=37 d20+14=16 d10+13=21 2d6(3+1)=4 d10+13=19 2d6(1+4)=5 Friday December 19th, 2003 8:08:34 PM
Bertram swings again hoping that someone is finding a way to escape the horrid den. He feels the axe bite again and prays it will be enough to stagger the creature. Even as he pulls the axe free, he spins, bringing the axe around in another smashing blow. He again prays it is enough to slow the creature. (OOC Crit Roll, not a good follow up roll Damage 21 if Chaotic 25, 2nd attack Damage 19 if Chaotic 24)
Olana 25/64 d20+9=29 d20+4=12 d8=5 d8=5 Friday December 19th, 2003 8:45:10 PM
What a pickle, thinks the elf as the skeletons grow taller. Milo obviously had the right idea. Well, it was too late now... Drawing her ordinary long sword, she batters the flat of the blade against Skelly #3.
Whack! Whack! (Factoring in Seal of Whooping - Hits AC 34 and AC 16, for 9 and 9 DAM)
After that, she gets ready to drink on a healing potion.
Figment (Improved Invis, Fly) 12d6(6+6+6+5+2+1+2+2+1+2+4+6)=43 Sunday December 21st, 2003 11:07:33 PM
Seeing Milo on the case he makes sure the elf is comfortable as he can, whispers that he is joining combat and he flies up and away from the dais. As the skeletons have made them selves vulnerable to him he flies closer to the area and he casts a cone of cold such that it affects the top half of 2 of the skeletons (I expect I can angle it such that it gets 2 plus high enough to not hit any of the others.) hoping the cold does damage to these firey beings. (43 DMG). He makes sure the one on Olana is one of the 2.
Orson (AC 20; 37/58 Temp; -1 CON; Divine Favior; Haste +1Hit, Seal +4 Hit, Power attack +5Dmg, -5 Hit) d20+14=28 d20+14=30 d20+9=25 d10+14=24 d10+14=15 d10+14=24 2d6(5+3)=8 2d6(3+2)=5 2d6(5+2)=7 Monday December 22nd, 2003 1:54:49 PM
Weapon of choice or not, the blade Orson held was the only weapon he had, and one that craved the clash against bone and undead flesh. Clicking his heels together lightly, the Grim activates his boots, and hacks away at the large skeleton, his bane weapon flaring with each strike.
(OOC: Attack AC 28 for 24 Dmg, plus 8 Bane Dmg Attack AC 30 for 15 Dmg, plus 5 Bane Dmg Attack AC 25 for 24 Dmg, plus 7 Bane Dmg Total 63 slashing damage, +20 Bane Damage. NOT including damage from the seal, if we do indeed get that.
Ingrge d20+9=22 d6+7=13 Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 5:00:00 PM
Taking his first attack to pick up his staff, Ingrge swings upward with all of his might with his second attack and connects solidly with his opponent for 13 points damage.
DM Kent d20+12=26 d20+12=23 2d8(2+5)+6=13 d20+12=17 d20+12=20 d20+12=26 d20+12=28 2d8(5+2)+6=13 6d6(4+4+6+5+6+5)+6=36 Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 5:43:02 PM
(OOC Seal is +4 to hit for 4 rounds, as opposed to +4 to hit and damagage for 1 round)
Milo easily finds the way to open the first column and while it is obvious that it is not the captive's clothes the contents are quite interesting. There is a bag and a something about 12 inches long, wrapped in a silk and felt wrapping.
Figment gets to within about 10 feet of the fiery dome and stops as he is feeling a bit scorched (2 points) and then casts his spell. His icey cone strikes the fiery dome and a massive amout of steam starts to form as ice is melted and the fire fights to stay burning. several moments later the hissing seems to lessen and the steam starts to clear.
Olanna fights her fight the best she can and is rewarded by yet a few more bone chips flaking off. She is also rewarded a second and third time for her efforts as she is once again struck by the beast's claws (13 more points and 3 more of fire damage.)
Ingrge also connects solidly with his staff strike and then is shocked as his opponent misses with both claws.
Orson attack with great strength and is rewarded by a shoer of bones and fragments. He is then also caught with two skeletal claws for 13 points of damage and an additional 3 fire damage.
Lian and Brother Bertram wail upon their opponent and are rewarded for their efforts as the fiery skeleton seem to collapse upon itself. Unfortunately as it falls to pieces it also explodes in a firestorm. (Lian and Bertram: 36 points reflex save DC 20 for 1/2 damage) Orson, Ingrge, Olanna: 18 points Reflex save DC 18 for 1/2 damage)
Figment (Improved Insis, Fly) d6=2 d6=5 d6=5 Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 8:34:02 PM
Having no spells left that can help his compatriots, he retreats to where Milo and the elf are. His disembodied voice says to Milo as he gets a vial out of his robes. "I'll gather the contents, you find the stuff...". He hands the vial to the elf and says "Drink this...". Cure Serious Wounds (15 Points restored).
DEH Tuesday December 23rd, 2003 8:40:06 PM
Folks, I'm until until the evening of 1/5/04. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all!!!!!
Olana 0/64 HPs d20+9=20 Wednesday December 24th, 2003 1:14:18 AM
Olana grits her teeth as the claws bite into her again. She was outclassed here, and there was nowhere to go.
Then suddenly she feels an explosion of heat. It knocks her flat. Had she remained upright, she'd have probably suffered all the more (made save for half), as it was - Olana can hardly move. Her hands start to move toward a pouch containing a healing potion.... it was there somewhere..... cure serious wounds.... no strength....
Lian d20+13=24 Wednesday December 24th, 2003 2:34:03 AM
(Saved 24 reflex)
Lian dodges the falling skeleton, entirely.
He moves onto the next skeleton(if there is one).
Brother Bertram d20+5=8 Wednesday December 24th, 2003 11:30:22 PM
Bertram staggers from the fire raging around him as the creature collapses. He looks to make sure Lian is still standing before using any healing power he might have.
(OOC Failed horribly, Kent if Lian looks worse than I do I will heal him this round-if not then me)
DM Kent 3d8(5+8+7)+5=27 Monday December 29th, 2003 8:33:13 AM
As the hot steam rises to the top of the room, it is obvious that Figment's spell had some effect as the dome of fire is now gone.
Bertram facing off with the exploding skeleton gets riddled with fiery particles and is badly staggered and casts a spell on himself as he sees Lian Nimbly makes his way over to Olanna's opponent, who is now towering over the recumbent and bloody elf who is trying to reach one of her potions.
Orson is still standing toe to toe with the beast opposing him, and neither of them looks to healthy at the moment.
Milo pulls his two found items out of the column and moves on to one of the other two hollow columns.
Figment gives his potion to the former captive elf lass and is rewarded with a smile and a nod of thanks.
Lian d20+10=30 d20+10=26 d20+7=9 d10=10 d10=8 d10=1 Monday December 29th, 2003 11:22:53 PM
The elf strikes quickly at the undead, hoping to distract it from Olanna, who looks to be in bad shape. (Flurry, AC 31, 27 and 10, for 10, 8 and 1 damage. Adjust hits if Lian is Flanking.)
"Milo! Olanna is falling!" Hoping to get the Justicars attention.
Brother Bertram d8=7 d8=7 d8=8 d8=8 d8=5 Tuesday December 30th, 2003 9:18:07 AM
Bertram calls upon Domi weakly and immediately feels strength and healing pour into his body. Bertram looks to see the condition of the others before wading back in to the fray.
((OOC Cure Critical))
Olana 3d8(6+7+4)=17 d20+5=11 d20+5=7 Tuesday December 30th, 2003 11:38:06 PM
Potion... can't... where was it... dizzy... potion, dang it!!! Where... Everything in slow motion... there, yes...
If she manages to get the potion, she'll drink it down. ((Cure Serious HP17)) ((Fort check DC11, Will check DC7 yuck - I figure either this works, or I'm down to -1))
Brother Bertram Friday January 2nd, 2004 7:19:26 PM
(OOC Speaking of slow motion....)
Figment (Improved Invis, Fly) d4+1=5 d4+1=3 d4+1=2 d4+1=2 d4+1=3 Saturday January 3rd, 2004 12:02:50 AM
The mage once again moves away from the elf toward the fray. He fires his magic missiles at the skeleton on Olana to see if the domw is gone or not. If so he prepares to cast again -this time with a larger spell (15 DMG).
Milo d20+14=20 Monday January 5th, 2004 9:45:33 PM
Milo quickly searches the next pillar, hoping to complete this egg hunt, and get outta the room quickly. (OOC: Search check DC 20)
Ingrge 9d6(4+3+5+2+2+4+3+5+5)=33 Tuesday January 6th, 2004 7:47:37 AM
Seeing the effects of Figment's previous spell upon the fiery dome Ingrge sends forth an ice storm of his own aimed upward at his opponent. [33 points - Reflex DC 19 for 1/2 damage.]
DM Kent d20=3 d20=2 3d8(7+7+8)+5=27 Tuesday January 6th, 2004 8:01:12 AM
Milo hits the second pillar and finds that while a bit more difficult to open it still yields fairly quickly to his nimble fingers.
Figment watches his fiery bolts fly true and strike his intended target.
Bertram casts his spell and while still quite injured, he feels a little better. [ It is almost as if something was dampening his spell somewhat.]
Olanna somehow manages to reach and open her potion bottle as she succumbs to her wounds. as she loses conciousness she manages to chug the little bottle down. Something however seems to be effecting the potion as it just barely brings the slim elf back to conciousness. (current HP are 2)
Lian quickly makes his way to Olanna's beast and prepares for whatever he is about to do.
Orson stands in a defensive mode waiting to deflect as much of his opponent's attack as possible. He then drinks a healing draught as well regaining some needed hit points. (27 points)
Ingrge's spell goes off and suddenly the area starts getting all steam filled again, this time however visibility is limited to 5 feet to those in the combat area. To those outside the steam filled area things are shadowy.
DM kent d20+10=29 d20+10=28 d20+13=18 d20+13=29 d20+10=17 d20+10=12 d8+3=9 d8+3=10 d3=3 d8+3=9 d3=1 Tuesday January 6th, 2004 8:06:36 AM
Even fighting defensively Orson's opponent somehowmanages to reach out and claw the heck out of Orson (19 points and 3 fire damage)
Lian manages to attract the attention of Olanna's opponent as the elf is still prostrate on the floor and gets clawed once for his trouble. (9 points and 1 fire damage)
Ingrge's opponent seems to be having some difficulty and swings wildly missing with his two claw attacks.
Milo Tuesday January 6th, 2004 4:24:13 PM
Milo peeks in, looking for the woman's possessions, and other possible swag.
Lian d20+11=23 d20+11=31 d20+8=9 d10=4 d10=7 Tuesday January 6th, 2004 6:15:18 PM
Having been slashed for his troubles, Lian decides to give it a thing or two to think about. He aids Olanna as much as possible, trying to keep the undeads 'eye' on the monk.
(Hitting AC's 23, 31(darn no crit versus undead) and a miss, for 4 and 7 damage.)
Brother Bertram d20+15=22 d20+10=17 d10+9=17 d10+9=11 2d6(4+6)=10 2d6(3+3)=6 Tuesday January 6th, 2004 8:45:18 PM
Bertram strikes at the creature attacking Lian, feeling a satisfying bite of the axe on both strikes. Even as he attacks he prays to Domi for protection, and strength.
OOC (Roll One-Damage 17 or 27 if Chaotic Roll Two-Damage 11 or 17 if Chaotic)
Figment (Improved Invis, Fly) d6=5 d6=5 d6=1 d6=4 d6=4 d6=3 d6=6 d6=4 d6=2 d6=2 d6=3 d6=2 Tuesday January 6th, 2004 10:20:59 PM
This time the mage uses his cone again and blasts two of the skeletons, deftly placing the spell such as to nail the upper half of them but not hit any of his allies. (43 Cold DMG). He aims for the ones on Bertram and Olana (S1 and S3) in their last known position. (I assume one can be seen but know where the other one was before the steam.)
Olana ( at 2HPs) 2d8(7+2)=9 2d8(2+7)=9 (+ can't remember what caster level it was - eeek) Wednesday January 7th, 2004 12:51:48 AM
Olana gains some more energy and grabs the wand of healing she has and prods Lian with it.
After that she'll do the same to herself. (If she gets chance this round - if not - next round.)
Heals both times for 9+.
DM Kent d20+12=22 d20+10=30 d20+5=19 2d6(5+4)+14=23 6d6(3+5+1+1+6+4)=20 Wednesday January 7th, 2004 9:49:58 AM
Ingrge lashes out twice with his staff connecting both times with his opponent. (AC 30 & AC 19 for 23 points of damage)
Olanna jabs Lian and herself sith the healing wand and while Lian feels perfectly healthy again, Olanna feels slighty better. (wand was 5th level Jan)
Lian and Bertram attack Olanna's former opponent and send bone chips flying everywhere.
Figment's spell as well as Lian's and Bertram's attacks fell Orson's and Olanna's opponents, but as they fall the explode into a fiery storm. This time, however the fire seems to be a bit dampened by the effects of the ice storm.
Ingrge, Orson, Olanna, Bertram, Lian all make reflex saves DC20 or take 20 points, 10 points if you save.
DM kent d6+4=5 d20+13=18 d20+13=20 d8+3=7 d3=3 Wednesday January 7th, 2004 9:56:51 AM
The remaining Blazing Bone facing Ingrge attacks with a fury, first sending a ball of fire at the elf and following that up with two very physical attacks one of which connects with a rending sound. (total damage - 15 points)
Brother Bertram d20+5=21 d20+15=31 d20+10=16 d10+9=10 d10+9=19 2d6(2+2)=4 2d6(1+4)=5 Wednesday January 7th, 2004 8:21:01 PM
Bertram staggers from another assault of the creatures. He moves to assist Ingrge, trying to finish this foul creature. He is rewarded with a solid hit from his axe, quickly followed by another blow.
(OOC made the reflex save) Roll One-Damage 10 If Chaotic 14 Roll Two-Damage 19 If Chaotic 24
(OOC Matt) Thursday January 8th, 2004 12:14:33 AM
(Hey all. Sorry for lack of posting over holidays. Busy time of year, being in retail and all. Then just didn't get back into the normal checking, for some reason :(
But ready to continue (if able)...after a HP issue is resolved)
Olana d20+9=21 2d8(1+5)+5=11 Thursday January 8th, 2004 12:31:10 AM
Olana gathers enough wits about her to roll away from the damage as bone fragments go flying. If she can get to Ingrge, she'll prod him with THE STICK!, too. ((11HPS recovered))
Lian d20+13=32 Thursday January 8th, 2004 12:39:20 AM
(Saved 32)
Lian again evades the skeleton shards.
He moves to the next skeleton (if any).
Figment (Improved Invis, Fly) d6=6 d6=5 d6=3 d6=1 d6=5 d6=1 d6=6 d6=1 d6=4 d6=1 Thursday January 8th, 2004 8:14:39 AM
The mage blasts the last creature with a lightning bolt - again focusing on the top portion as to miss his allies (33 DMG).
DM Kent 6d6(4+4+2+1+3+6)=20 Sunday January 11th, 2004 9:31:39 AM
Olanna activates her wand and aims at Ingrge and prays that the beast doesnt get in the way, which he doesn't.
Bert and Figment double team the remaining skeleton and as it falls, it too explodes into a fiery storm.
Lian, Bert, Ingrge, Orson, Olanna Reflex saves dc 20 or take 20 points damage, 10 points if save.
Milo finds what apears to be a small bundle of adventurers gear, including a backpack, several daggers and a staff.
Figment (Improved Invis, Fly) Sunday January 11th, 2004 10:29:58 PM
Seeing that everyone seems to have survived - so far - the mage returns to the elven woman and helps herto her feet. "Are there any other areas to search, Milo? If not I'd say egress would be the wisest course for us to take. No need to wait around for more vile creatures to come and find us...".
Lian d20+13=24 Monday January 12th, 2004 1:35:04 AM
(Reflex Save, 24 Evasion)
The elf, again, takes no damage from the firestorm. Lian looks to the others to see if they are okay.
Brother Bertram d20+5=21 Monday January 12th, 2004 8:17:44 PM
Bertram staggers from the fiery explosion but mannagers to dodge the brunt of the blast. He limps over to check on the rest of the Talons, looking for the worst injured first.
Olana d20+9=22 Monday January 12th, 2004 8:23:47 PM
Olana dives to the ground avoiding the biggest part of the blast, but is still dazed by the wounds sustained. She lies there allowing strength to return to her damaged body.
DM Kent Monday January 12th, 2004 9:35:13 PM
The last of the beasties are gone... at least for now, and Milo seems to have found three hollow columns and has emptied their contents. One of the columns contained the mystery elf's possesions, the first containd some interesting things and the second holds three other small bags.
Brother Bertram Monday January 12th, 2004 9:43:29 PM
Bertram quickly checks to see whether the feeling of undeath is still noticeable.
Figment (Improved Inis, Fly) Monday January 12th, 2004 10:00:30 PM
The mage helps Milo gather the items. He then helps up the elf and says "I'd say we'd do well to leave immediately...". He helps the elf toward the door. He also asks her for any suggestions qas to their next couse of action.
Lian d20+18=26 d20+13=16 Monday January 12th, 2004 11:48:17 PM
The elf stays alert to avoid an unexpected ambush.
(Listen 26, Spot 16)
Milo Tuesday January 13th, 2004 12:08:41 AM
After passing off some of the items to Figment, Milo slips over to where Olana lay, "Come back to me, my sweet." Milo grimaces at Olana's wounds, as he attempts to help her to her feet.
Olana Tuesday January 13th, 2004 5:11:27 PM
Olana reaches up to Milo shakily, a grateful smile upon her lips.
Lian d20+18=37 d20+13=25 Wednesday January 14th, 2004 3:31:31 AM
Lian keeps his eye out.
(Listen 37, Spot 25)
DM kent Wednesday January 14th, 2004 7:53:23 AM
The room has no true feel of evil in it any longer and as Ingrge and the others look around, even the scraps of bones on the symbol on the floor start to disappear.
Looking a bit nervous as this happens, Ingrge simply states. "I think we should heal up the best as we can and get going. That is if this lass really can get us there now. I do hope we don't run into much else, as I am very low on spells currently.
Just as Ingrge finishes speaking there is a small popping sound and there standing next to Milo is a small but very recognizable Imp.
Cavorting around Olanna for an instance, Gimp goes absolutely still for a moment, as if some one just grabbed him by the scruff of the neck. When he moves again he moves with great purpose over to face Orson, where he stops, hands on his hips, and simply says. "Master wants you to come with me now, you are needed." Orson then reaches out and takes hold of Orsons hand and they disappear.
Lian Wednesday January 14th, 2004 8:07:09 AM
Lian just spudders and raises his hands in protest. "Wait! We..." The elf just stands dumfounded. "I can not believe this. K'Nara, then Orson. Seems that something is out to get the Talons. Sheesh... let us make haste." The monk picks up his pack and looks for the exit.
Figment (Fly) Wednesday January 14th, 2004 6:39:23 PM
The mage releases his invisibility but keeps fly activated. "I think Ingrge has it right. Let's leave.". He just shakes his head as yet another Talon is exited from the stage. He turns to the elven woman and says "Do you need assistance or can you manage? Any suggestions on where to go for rest - or is rest even possible?".
Brother Bertram Wednesday January 14th, 2004 6:53:00 PM
Bertram voices his agreement. "I want no part of this place. Let us begone."
Olana 2d8(7+6)+8=21 Wednesday January 14th, 2004 6:55:54 PM
Olana rises with a grimace of pain. While everyone is preparing to leave she uses the healing wand to good effect, and color returns to her pale cheeks.
(OOC 21 hp recovered)
Milo Thursday January 15th, 2004 9:58:28 AM
Milo breathes a sigh of relief as Olana's health returns, and the halfling remains silently at her side. As Gimp appears, his first instinct is to swat the creature, but then he recalls whom the imp serves, and restrains himself.
DM Kent Thursday January 15th, 2004 6:16:58 PM
Turning to the Figment, the Elven lass nods and says, "Yes I have the knowledge of what you seek and where it is to be found and will help you as much as I can. Though I too am bereft of my spells. By the way thank you for rescuing me. My name is Elestran Dalharil d'Zauviir. Most people call me Elese."
She continues shifting her eyes to Lian's. "I too think it would be best that we make our way from this place as speedily as possible. It is never good to stay anywhere too long a time in Fae Skiemir. As for resting, it may be that we can find a place where we could rest for a few hours though it is hard to say."
The party (along with Elise) make their way through the ruined city dodging miscelaneous groups of marauders and beasts.
(There is nearly 4 hours of travel time here so some healing may occur here if you all choose to use some magic.)
Eventually at just about dusk, Elise stops and points toward a huge hole entering the ground, surrounded what look like the ruins of an old palace with an eight-sided, pristine, unblemished, white tower.
The tower truly sticks out from the rest of the surrounding buildings. It draws your eyes, and you find it hard to turn away from, but something seems to be affecting your wills and bodies, for they seem to be drawn toward the gaping black hole, for some reason.
Elise stops the party and looks around at them. It is likely that we would be safe resting in one of the destroyed buildings within this complex. I expect most beasts do not stray into this area by accident. And those who do, ...
Ingrge - 31/72 hps Thursday January 15th, 2004 6:20:44 PM
Limping along with the others, Ingrge sets Olanna to using as many charges as needed to get everyone back to full strength, even if it drains the wand.
"If we don't have our full complement of spells we had better be fully healed going into whatever situation it is that we will be facing."
Lian Thursday January 15th, 2004 7:35:39 PM
The monk follows behind, quietly.
Figment Thursday January 15th, 2004 10:49:52 PM
The mage looks around for what looks like a fairly stable ruined building. Perhaps one with a portion of roof. Once found he looks to the others. "That one looks pretty good. Let's use it. And I'd say we should get away from that hole. Somehow I think we'd not fare well in there...".
Milo Thursday January 15th, 2004 10:50:46 PM
Milo looks dubious, "If it isn't safe here for the beasts, how can it be any safer for us to rest here?"
Olana Friday January 16th, 2004 2:25:51 PM
Olana moves from person to person, healing all possible starting with the most injured.
Brother Bertram Friday January 16th, 2004 2:27:13 PM
Bertram moves alongside Lian and nudges him discreetly and nods towards Elese, "An old acquaintance, Friend Lian?"
DM kent Friday January 16th, 2004 5:03:16 PM
(OOC Ladies and Gents you need to post your HPs if you want Olana's healing touch. )
There is indeed a fairly stable building fairly close by and it looks like it may have indeed been a stable there are only three possible entries to the space that you can see, and it gives a good view to both the gaping hole in the ground and the white tower.
Elise nods at Figment's comment about the hole. I agree with you statement, but whether we will fare well or not, that hole is where we are headed if I am not mistaken. This building should suffice for about three or four hours of rest. That is about all we can safely afford so I suggest that we all use it to the best of our ability.
Lian Friday January 16th, 2004 5:30:03 PM
When Bertram nudges and asks if the elf is an acquiantance Lian shrugs. "I have no clue who this fair lady is. Though, she is rather attractive." He remains playing tag along behind the group.
Figment Saturday January 17th, 2004 11:44:34 AM
The mage helps the the Talon's new elven ally - at least apparent ally - into the ruined building once it has been checked for "vagrants". Once they set camp he shares some of his gourmet rations with her. "I make these for the trips. I am a chef of sorts, but have no real way to pursue that passion but to make the travels of the group here a bit more comfortable - at least in a culinary sense.". He watches the woman carefully, appearing interested in her from more than just a casual way. "So what brings you to this place?".
Ingrge 3d8(1+8+8)+5=22 3d8(4+8+8)+5=25 Monday January 19th, 2004 9:03:10 AM
Ingrge happily accepts two more wand applications and is soon no longer limping and looks almost cheerful.
Listening and watching Ingrge stays near but doesn't intrude on Figment's conversation with Elise.
Olana Monday January 19th, 2004 1:43:48 PM
((Thanks Mark!))
A little disconsolate that Gimp has taken Orson away, Olana gives a big sigh and then hugs Milo tightly. "You know for a moment back there.."
Lian Monday January 19th, 2004 7:55:46 PM
The monk remains close by and alert.
Milo Monday January 19th, 2004 8:42:57 PM
Looking up at Olana, "I'm only sorry I wasn't more help. Something about the undead that still creep me out... remember my first adventure with the Talons? I do... that house was... unthinkable."
Brother Bertram Monday January 19th, 2004 9:52:43 PM
Bertram keeps a sharp lookout while waiting for healing.
(OOC Bertram had taken 56 points of damage but cast a cure Crit that was dampened. I am not sure how many that healed Kent. Just let me know!)
kent Tuesday January 20th, 2004 6:27:13 PM
(ooc, at the end of combat we had Olanna down 48hp total, Bertram down 25 and Ingrge down 52. Ingrge has since been fully, healed.
known wand charges used this combat and after - 5)
DM Kent Tuesday January 20th, 2004 9:47:25 PM
Elise seems to meld into the group fairly smoothly and as the group starts setting up camp see immediately starts helping out where she can. She is very aware of Lian's where-abouts and keeps half an eye on him wherever she is. her other eye is kept on Figment and she stays engaged with his conversation.
"Oh thank you. It has been a while since I have had anything other than dried trail rations and water to eat and drink. And I an hardly what you could even pretend to call even a campfire cook."
As Figment asks what she is doing here, her face goes dark and cold for a moment and then there is a slight sad , stoney look on her face.
"I guess I am the last member of our group to remain. We came seeking some of the treasures of our ancient ancestors. I lost my two brothers and a cousin two days ago to a Fang Dragon, while I watched, helpless to aid them."
As she relays this tale several tears escape the corners of her eyes,, but she blinks them away almost immediately.
"So how is it that you come here seeking, using a, device made by those who once lived here?"
[b](OOC: Ok all you have four hours of game time. Let me know what you are planning on doing during this time or if you are going to make any specific plans for your Holee descent)
Lian Wednesday January 21st, 2004 2:14:53 AM
Lian keeps his eye on Elise, still not sure to trust her, however he is very civil with her. (OOC: What race, class etc is she?)
Figment Wednesday January 21st, 2004 7:51:56 AM
The mage nods and sympathizes as she tells her tale. "We have come here on a mission to retrieve something for our government. We chased another group in who stole the 'compass' and we recovered it. Now we must get the object and get out. Pretty tough assignment so far...". As they dine he offers "I'm sorry about your group...So where are you from?".
Olana 2d8(7+3)+5=15 2d8(6+6)+5=17 d20+12=26 d20+13=29 Wednesday January 21st, 2004 8:26:47 PM
Olana gives herself another couple of healing hits with the stick (32HPs?), then asks Bertram if he needs any.
She smiles at Milo. "It was okay, I was glad you weren't getting hurt."
After munching on some rations, she looks over toward the hole, glad her eyes are drawn that way, for it avoids her having to look toward Elise, who was beginning to irritate her. Why? She doesn't know. Was she taking that battering from the skeletons personally? After all - if they hadn't rescued little Miss Batting Eyelashes here - WHO incidentally had forced them to come here, then they'd be in a lot better shape. Ooh my, she thinks, shaking her head. This is not like me. This is not like me at all.
"I wonder what could have made a hole like that?" she asks the others, squinting toward the Maw for another look. ((Spot DC26, Survival DC 29 for any hints as to what could have made it and how deep it might be.)) "How much rope have we got? I've got 50ft."
Ingrge Wednesday January 21st, 2004 10:27:28 PM
Ok all I think it is necessary that we do a little planning over the next few hours. I can't speak for Figment but most of my offensive spells are used up so we need to take stock of what we do have so we can best use our resources in what lies ahead. I took a bit of time before we left to purchase quite a few scrolls and perhaps Figment and I should cast them on the people who might benefit the most from them.
I have 4 stone skin, 4 foxes cuning, 4 bear's endurance, 6 cat's grace, 2 eagles spleandor, 6 bulls srtength 4 owl's wisdon and six haste spells.
Milo Wednesday January 21st, 2004 10:28:23 PM
Looking earnestly at Olana, "That hole? Groudhogs... big ones." Milo's face breaks into a grin, and the halfling rogue keeps both eyes on Olana, drinking in the sight.
DM Kent Wednesday January 21st, 2004 10:39:10 PM
Again glancing over at Lian, Elese answers Figment's question. "Oh, we were all from the area around Tumblevoid in New Ellena. We recieved a message telling us what we were expected to do and we went."
As Olanna asks her questions Elese turns to the young ranger.
" Oh I expect that we will all to soon be finding out what made that hole. But judging by the size of it, I would have to say it was something quite large. Oh and judging by the drop, it can probably fly too. Don't you think?" sending a brief condescending smile Olanna's way, she turns her full attention on Figment for a moment.
"Sooo, Tell how did you manage to make this travel food so absolutely divine? I have never had any quite like this before. I think you could truly make some good money just opening a shop and selling these."
After Figment's reply, Ingrge strides into the middel and in is gruff manner makes his thoughts known. He then awaits input from the others.
Elese appears to be some sort of mage as she is wearing no armor and carries a staff. She to all appearances looks to be an elf
Lian Thursday January 22nd, 2004 3:06:56 AM
Lian returns Elese's glance.
He goes to Ingrge and asks for a Bull's Strength and a Bear's Edurance. A Haste spell later if we enter combat.
Brother Bertram 4d8(6+7+8+2)+8=31 Thursday January 22nd, 2004 7:55:11 PM
Bertram prays over his wounds hoping the damping effect has passed. He then settles down to pray to Domi as well as Gargul in thanks for defeating such undead creatures and also prays to recover his spells.
(OOC Cure Critical 31 hps rolled)
Figment d20+9=18 Thursday January 22nd, 2004 10:03:12 PM
The mage rolls through his geography to see if he's ever heard of some place named Tumblevoid... He explains his method of preparing rations - with a few hidden secrets all chefs have and decides to engage in conversation and not give any indication he is suspicious. "I am not looking forward to meeting anything that might be in that hole. Maybe we'll be lucky - but I doubt it...".
Milo Friday January 23rd, 2004 12:56:49 AM
Milo closes his eyes momentarily, thinking of the last time he slept well enough. Then opening his eyes, he pops up from where he is sitting, he moves over to the hole and peers down in.
Olana Friday January 23rd, 2004 7:51:29 PM
Olana's grin at Milo's joke fades, and with a sigh, the elf responds to Elise - "I was hoping to try and be more specific than that."
She asks Ingrge for Cats Grace and Bulls Strength, trying to shake off her growing feeling of animosity to the newcomer. Something quite large, my left pointed ear.... Oooh dear, now she was starting to behave like her cousin.
Ingrge Saturday January 24th, 2004 2:02:24 PM
waiting to see what else people might request from his stash of scrolls, Ingrge adresses those still in the building.
"We will wait for Milo to return to give us an idea about the hole and the best possible way to descend. Meanwhile is there anyone here who has a method of flying still available and can carry another person with them?" I also have a couple of potions that aid in climbing if we can't all manage to fly down." I also think that depending on what we find down there we conduct a methodical and efficient a search as we can. I would again suggest that we work in pairs Milo and I will take the front Gigmant you will be behind Milo and Lian behind me in the middle and Bertram will be behind Lian and next to Olanna bringing up the rear.
Ingrge - Milo Lian - Figment Bertram - Olanna
If we get the chance to spread out I would suggest an arc with Bert and olanna at the center with Lian and Milo at the two ends and Figment and myself between.
Lian,Ingrge,Bertram,Olanna,Figment,Milo
We don't know what we are to face and we are low on spells so it is likely that we may need to try some out of the ordinary tactics. Keep on your toes and don't be afraid to try something new and different."
Turning to Elese he continues.
"Now jabbress, I know not how, where or even if we should include you in this forray. I don't like unknowns and you are if nothing else a noamuth. I don't want any brorna as we join in combat. There is an old saying that has long proven to be true, that goes like this. Sarn lil velg'larn's inthen. That being the case, how is it that we should best use you."
Lian Monday January 26th, 2004 2:13:04 AM
OOC: I'm having computer issues, again.
IC: Lian follows along, keeping an eye on Elese.
DEH Monday January 26th, 2004 3:16:10 PM
Today (Monday) is the last day I can post until next Tuesday. Figment will have to played by someone else while I am out.
DM Kent Monday January 26th, 2004 9:10:07 PM
Milo's journey over to the hole is somewhat fruitful, as he is sure that the only two ways that anyone is getting down that hole are by climbing/rapellig or flying. and while breathable the air emanating from the gaping orafice is not at all what you might call pleasant.
Figment has heard of Tumblevoid in his travels through the middle plateau and seems to recall that it is near or in the monster preserve.
Lian catches Elese's eye a few times and is rewarded with a wink and an ocassional nod and smile.
As Ingrge begins his piece he captures everyone's attention and then befuddles most of you with his use of several apparently nonsensical words during his comments to Elese.
It is possible that the elven lass looked up a bit suprised when these words were used, but it is hard to say.
When Ingrge finishes with his saying, she blankly looks him in the eye and asks.
"And what does that saying mean, if I might ask?"
"Now, as to how I might be of aid in you upcoming endeavor? I am very capable with my staff and I have the use of several other suprises as well, including a spell or two that I have remaining."
Milo Monday January 26th, 2004 10:08:31 PM
Milo comes back slowly from the hole holding his nose, "Oy it smells something horrible. I'd recommend flight for those of you who can, as it doesn't look an easy climb. If you have some long ropes perhaps rappeling would be safer." Plopping down next to Olana, Milo begins digging in his backpack and quickly produces a pair of fine black leather slip-on shoes. He pulls off his elven boots and puts them into his backpack, lacing it down tight, and then puts the leather shoes on in their place. "As for me, I'd prefer not to be tethered down, if we can work that out. It'll be easier for me to protect ya'll if I can let my spider shoes here do the walkin' while I keep an eye on our... interests... if'n ya know what I mean."
Brother Bertram Tuesday January 27th, 2004 10:08:56 AM
Bertram listens to the exchange between Elese and Ingrge thoughtfully as he sharpens his axe, checking for any notches in the blade after the encounter with the undead creatures.
Olana Tuesday January 27th, 2004 7:28:32 PM
The elf nods at Ingrge's suggested battle order, then raises an eyebrow at some of his words to Elise. Was that drow she just heard? Maybe he was feeling a bit weird about this person too. "Nice shoes," she whispers to Milo. "How far down did it look? I expect we'll need more rope."
She asks the others if they have any, and then - if she can get Ingrge out of Elise's earshot, she'll ask him about what he thinks of their rescuee.
Figment Wednesday January 28th, 2004 12:00:19 PM
Pondering things that have been said and unsaid, Figment stands. I have a flying spell left which will let me carry one additional person down. Milo has his boots. Ingrge you said you have two spider climb potions. That leaves two if we are including Elese in this venture. Ingrge, I will aid in casting some of the scrolls when we get ready to head out.
Lian Wednesday January 28th, 2004 12:06:40 PM
Looking around at the others Lian's eyes keep being drawn back to Elese almost as if he can't help it. There is just something about her..., she's not what you would call beautiful, and yet....
Lian comes out of his reverie to find Elese's looking at him with questioning look upon her face. Quickly, as if to hide his uncomfortableness, Lian ads to the conversation. "I am afraid that I have nothing to aid with our descent."
Lian (Jay B) Thursday January 29th, 2004 3:57:46 AM
OOC: I have a new machine, I should not have problems for awhile.
IC: Lian continues on with the others. "Seems we have come to an impass." He smirks.
DM kent Thursday January 29th, 2004 9:12:37 AM
still trying to decide what their next steps are to be, the talons continue to hang out in there semi shelter, when they hear a loud ruckus approaching. Taking a quick peek shows a group of five 2-foot tall, green pustulant, spikey horned, winged humanoids with very long clawed hands and feet. They are hunting for something for every now and then several put their noses to the ground and sniff like they are trying to find a scent.
Milo d20+23=25 d20+21=34 Thursday January 29th, 2004 9:10:35 PM
"Um guys... can we go now?" Milo shoulders his backpack, and moves quickly and quietly to the edge of the hole, ready to proceed downward at a moment's notice. (OOC: Hide DC 25, Move Silently DC 34)
Olana Thursday January 29th, 2004 11:34:52 PM
Olana frowns at the oncoming nasties. "What is it about this place? There are horrible giant insects in abundance, here. Isn't there anything normal?"
She moves to follow Milo, but if the critters get a scent, then its out with the bow.
Lian Monday February 2nd, 2004 4:01:34 AM
The monk pauses and wonders whats going on.
DM kent Monday February 2nd, 2004 10:53:25 PM
After having cast the appropriate scrolls on the proper recipients, Ingrge waits for the right moment and sends everyone to the hole's opening to preare for descent. Keeping one of the spider clmb potions himself, he hand the other to Bertram and waits for Figment to cast his flying spell.
Ingrge also takes this time to set a rope firmly around a tree and then sets a spike into the tree to hold it firmly for anyone who may need to climb. Looking around he motions the group foward and down.
Lian Monday February 2nd, 2004 11:10:53 PM
The monk secures his equipment and prepares for descent.
Olana (Cats Grace, Bulls Strength) d20+13=21 d20+12=13 Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 12:30:21 AM
Olana gets ready to abseil down the hole, keeping an eye on 'little miss flirtacious'.
Just try that on Milo..
"I suppose we'd better move before those beetles get here," she says to the others and sets off, finding the descent a little tricky.
((Use Rope DC 21, Climb DC 13 -eeeee!))
Lian Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 1:54:15 AM
OOC: Where there spells cast onto Lian??
Lian Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 2:44:03 AM
The monk offers a hand to Elese. "Might I help you onto the rope, Lady?"
Brother Bertram Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 8:18:37 AM
Bertram goes about making sure everyone is healed fully, murmuring quick blessing over each.
Figment (Fly) Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 8:21:47 PM
The mage casts his flying spell and awaits his "passenger". "I'd say we'd do well to get our quarry and get out fast. No reason to risk being killed at this point...".
Figment Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 8:24:32 PM
"And one other thing. I can come back up and get someone else if we wish to risk being split a few moments. Risky but possible...".
Ingrge Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 9:46:37 PM
Ingrge and Figment finish up their scroll reading.
Olanna - cats grace, bulls strength Lian - bulls strength and bear's endurance Ingrge - cats grace and stone skin, spider climb potion Figment - Bears endurance snd foxes cunning Bert - owls wisdon and stone skin, spider climb potion Milo - Bears endurance and stone skin
"Figment, why don't you take Lian down and then if needed you can come back and aid the ladies climbing the ropes." While I would rather not split up..." he trails off.
DM Kent Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 9:59:34 PM
The climb down is 60 feet so there is a 15 foot drop once you reach the end of the rope ladies.
Bert and Ingrge drink their potion and are endowed with the spider climb ability for 30 minutes, and along with Milo start their way down the sides. The sides of the hole are quite strange feeling and every so often pieces of the walls crumble as if ash under your fingers. As you each descend the light gets dimmer and dimmer until you reach the bottom where the humans cna just barely make each other out in the dim light.
Figment flies down with Lian and is soon joined by the spider climber and then aids the ladies down the last 15 feet safely.
The temperature down here does seem slightly warmer and there is a slingt sulphuric smell as well.
There are small brittle things under you feet as you walk, and if you investigate them, you find a multitude of small skeletal remains.
Through further exploration you also find that there is only one passage forward and it is almost 30 ft wide and as far as you can tell, nearly that high.
Olana (Cats Grace, Bulls Strength) Tuesday February 3rd, 2004 11:13:30 PM
Hiding her irritation at being such a klutz at climbing down the rope, Olana gratefully accepts any help given, so she'll arrive at the bottom of the hole with minimum cuts and bruises.
Crouching, she examines the floor of the cave in an attempt to assess what kind of small animal remains these are - and what beast would like to eat them. "Before we go any further," she asks quietly, "if this a dragon or something, down here, do we have a plan? I mean what if the thing we're after is part of its treasure horde? That suggests a direct confrontation, or being extremely sneaky. Thats 'if' its a dragon of course."
Milo (bear's endurance, stoneskin) d20+23=34 d20+26=38 d20+14=26 Wednesday February 4th, 2004 12:17:33 AM
Moving up next to Olana, "If it is a dragon, I'll be sure to give you fair and proper warning my sweet. My screams shall by sufficient... yes?" Milo's grin is wide as he moves ahead quickly, taking point in front of the group, and moving down the corridor keeping an eye out for traps as he goes. (OOC: Hide DC 34, Move Silently DC 38, Search DC 26)
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) d20+6=17 d20+18=35 d20+15=31 d20+4=10 d20+13=21 Wednesday February 4th, 2004 7:14:49 AM
At Milo's mention of a dragon, Lian grimaces, "Wonderful!"
The monk creeps along, more alert than usual. (Hide 17, Listen 35, Move Silently 31, Search 10+elf door detection and Spot 21)
Elese Wednesday February 4th, 2004 8:26:04 AM
While not quite batting her eyes, as that would not be dignified, Elese almost simpers with pleasure as Lian offers his aid with the holes descent. "I see that chivalry is not totally nissing from this world after all. It is so nice to see in these uncivilized times. She punctuates her speech with a light kiss on Lian's left cheek.
Brother Bertram Wednesday February 4th, 2004 1:41:55 PM
Bertram keeps an eye ahead and his axe readied, searching for any signs of recent movement in the remains below his feet.
DM kent Wednesday February 4th, 2004 9:43:37 PM (Ok everyone we are now dealing with nearly no light now so unless you have a way to see your vision is now ranging from limited to negligable.)
Olanna takes a gander in the low level light to try and determine what she can from the plethora of skelatal remains and find that there are any number of different type of animal remains to be found, but the super majority of them seem to be mammals ranging from rat to small humanoid. Many of the bones are extremly brittle and disintigrate on contact, as if they had been baked in an extremely hot fire or bathed in very potent acid.
For the first time in a while Bertram gets no sense of any sort of undead beings any where close by.
Milo starts down the passage with Ingrge at his side with the others following behind in the double column order only Elese steps into the middle rank between Lian and Figment. while Bertram and Olanna bring up the rear.
The passage is littered with what apparently are more bones, but you can't tell for sure without stopping to check. the passage remains the basically the same size as far as you can tell and goes straight for nearly 100 feet in the direction of where the white tower was located. The passage then takes a very sharp ninety degree right turn, and then continues on into the dark.
Figment (Fly) Wednesday February 4th, 2004 11:13:37 PM
As they move into the darkness the mage whispers "I have torches, do we risk them? I know some of you can see without them. I cannot. Maybe someone go forward first before we continue...". The mage looks at the compass in the failing light, hoping it will help them a bit more...
Lian Thursday February 5th, 2004 6:04:18 AM
"Figment, perhaps a low light spell, like those dancing lights?" He says quietly.
Brother Bertram Thursday February 5th, 2004 3:57:36 PM
Bertram stoops, picking up a handful of the bones as they walk, eyeing it to see if anything looks familiar. Upon hearing Figment and Lian's discussion, Bertram moves closer to the front, trying to allow the others behind some light without giving up any advantage he might have in this strange underworld.
Olana (Cats grace, Bulls Strength) d20+13=17 d20+17=23 Thursday February 5th, 2004 7:42:58 PM
"Fire.... or acid," whispers the elf to the others after a look at the ground. "That would explain the damage on the tunnel walls, too."
She gives a sigh. Great.
"I think a bit of light won't do any harm. Whatever is down here might be able to smell us already."
Staying to the rear, she keeps her eyes and ears peeled, looking up and down as well as left and right.
((SPOT DC 17, LISTEN DC23))
Milo d20+23=36 d20+21=37 d20+14=15 Thursday February 5th, 2004 8:14:53 PM
In a near whisper, "Um... I need light to see possible traps." Milo waits for light before continuing down the passage. (OOC: Hide DC 36, Move Silently DC 37, Search DC 15)
Ingrge Thursday February 5th, 2004 10:05:26 PM
"Ok then, lights front and rear. We all need to see, and all of us can with light. Olanna is right, whatever is down here seems to be a carnivore, and as such probably has all ready sniffed us out. There is no need for us to be stumbling around in the dark, so lets get a few torches or lanterns lit."
DM Kent Thursday February 5th, 2004 10:18:30 PM
Figment gets out a few of his torches and pases them around and then they are soon lit.(let me know how many are being lit.
The licking flames cast dancing shadows across the walls and floor making the scene even more macabre than realized. The number of skeletal remains is truly unfathomable and every now and again something shiny is seen mixed in with the boney remains.
The right turn where the group stopped is actually even more than a 90 degree turn and also takes a turn downward at about a drop of 2 feet every step you make, so it is now quite steep. The passage goes on for as far as the torches allow you to see, straight and down.
Milo finds what might have been the remains of a trip line that at one time might have bee run across the passage way but there isn't really enough of it left to tell.
Elese is keeping up well with the rest of the party and about every 10 feet or so brushes up against Lians hand or arm.
Olanna hears nothing outside of the noise the group is making and sees nothing else out of the ordinary either. except that just past the area that Milo is perusing seems to be some remains a bit fresher than the rest. They are also a bit larger than anything else seen so far.
Brother Bertram Friday February 6th, 2004 9:36:14 PM
Having no luck examining the remains, Bertram reaches down for the next shiny thing attracting his attention while still puzzling over what destroyed this many creatures. Judging by the layers, it looks to be something horrible; something ancient.
Milo (bear's endurance, stoneskin) d20+23=43 d20+21=30 d20+14=31 Saturday February 7th, 2004 3:30:44 AM
Milo continues down the passage, looking for traps has he goes along. (OOC: Hide DC 43; Move Silently DC 30; Search DC 31)
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) d20+18=19 d20+15=19 d20+4=7 d20+13=20 Sunday February 8th, 2004 3:47:59 AM
The monk remains alert, not sure what to expect. He watches where Elese is the whole time, making sure she stays out of the way of harm.
Olana (Bull/Cats) d20+13=17 d20+17=31 Sunday February 8th, 2004 11:47:25 PM
"The remnants of some of these meals are relatively fresh," whispers the elf to the others. "We're getting close."
She scans the way to the side, left and above the party. ((Spot DC 17, Listen DC 31)) At one point her eyes move inquisitively to Bertram. "Oooh, what have you found?"
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) Monday February 9th, 2004 9:59:30 PM
Lian stares at Elese, trying figure her out. He's not sure whether to be attracted or afraid of her.
DM Kent Monday February 9th, 2004 11:45:13 PM
A fairly tall but slender human dodges in and out of the shadows around the white tower. Somehow he manages to avoid direct confrontation with the critters that are hunting him. He always knew the lack of control on his temper would get him into trouble. I mean, I was only telling the Heirophant how I thought things could be done, perhaps a little differently. I was only tying to be helpful..... Helpful, I can't believe he sent me here.. who am I supposed to help here?
Moments later he comes across a dark gaping hole in the ground with two new ropes tied to trees dangling down into it. (Welcome to the game Simon)
Down below Elese stays close to Lian and still occassionally manages to brush up against his arm or leg.
Bertram picks up a shiny and finds it is a strange irridescent metal disc roughly 2 inches in diameter.
Milo finds nothing more unusual in the passage and makes the final turn and finds 20 ft in front of him a solid smooth, alabaster, white wall.
Both Lian and Olanna spot several more shiny things mixed in with the boney trash.
Bertram and Olanna at the rear aren't sure but they may have heard some sort of scabbling way behind them.
Milo d20+14=21 Tuesday February 10th, 2004 12:21:40 AM
Milo checks the passage in front of him for anything strange in a very peripheral manner as he approaches the wall. "Okay guys, gimme a minute with this one. Hey Olana sweetie, I could really use those pretty elf eyes of yours about now." Milo peers at the wall, searching every nook and cranny for a possible way through. (OOC: DC 21 for the search check on the 20 feet of hallway... Taking 20 on the wall however for DC 34.)
Olana (Bulls Grace/Cats Strength hehehe) d20+13=16 d20+17=30 Tuesday February 10th, 2004 12:28:20 AM
She was about to step toward the front, and Milo's voice, but on hearing the noise coming from behind, Olana immediately switches focus to the rear of the party and holds back a little, her hand reaching for an arrow which is soon nocked in her long bow.
She peers into the gloom the group has just left behind.
((Spot 16 Listen 30))
Lian Tuesday February 10th, 2004 3:11:55 AM
Lian brushes past Elese as he goes to examine the 'shiny bait' among the bones. Curiousity is still his strongest sense.
Athalorn Tuesday February 10th, 2004 4:04:32 AM
Looking up to the sky, the druid sees Glannath circling overhead. Looking back to the ground, he realises with a sigh that this was probably the path he had to take. ~I hate going underground. Why should I have to do this. Who are these people anyway?~
Turning again to the Eagle, who was now descending rapidly to investigate what the druid was up to, Athalorn speaks softly. "Glannath, my friend. The underground is no place for a free spirit such as you. Wait here for my return." The bird understands the words, and glides around looking for some suitable place to settle.
Turning back to the hole, the druid focuses on his inner thoughts. A surge of energy courses through him as he feels the transformation (Wildshape -- Eagle). ~Climbing was never my greatest strength.~ With that, he hops over to the edge of the hole. Leaning slightly to peer into the gloom, his vision aided by his new form, he jumps into the air -- his wings pushing him from the ground. After circling the entrance once, to enjoy the feeling of being in flight, he descends into he darkness...
Brother Bertram Tuesday February 10th, 2004 9:42:39 PM
Bertram looks to Olana warningly and nods back the way they just came. He raises the axe and steps quietly away from the torch light and waits to see if anything, or anyone comes out of the darkness towards them.
DM kent Tuesday February 10th, 2004 10:17:49 PM
Athalorn changes shap and drops into the hole. As he reaches bottom it gets very very dark. While still able to see the darkness and the land above seems to be pressing down on you. There is a passage that leads off to the left and in the distace that way you hear some sort of scraping noises. (It will take you about 2 rounds to catch them, with out risking yourself.)
Lian grasps the shiny thing and looks at it closely and sees that it is a nearly circular perfectly smooth, silvery metal disc with a slight concavity.
Elese follows him over and looks at what he has found. "Oooh, Isn't aht a pretty little thing. It reminds me of something, but I don't remember what right now."
Bert and Olanna turn to look behind then and to listen more closely for what they heard behind them, but can hear ABSOLUTELY nothing coming from that direction any more.
Figment and Ingrge hold their torches closely so that Milo can work his particular form of magic.
Milo finds absolutely nothing interesting on in the hall before the wall. and when he inspects the wall he is truely awed. The white wall is pristinely clean and no dust is on it at all and it seems to be of one solid piece. At this point that means 18 feet wide and thrity feet tall. There do not appear to be any seems, nor notches, nor dimples, nor divits, nor anything else what-so-ever that might mar the perfection of this wall.
Milo d20+8=9 Wednesday February 11th, 2004 1:12:43 AM
Milo stands back from the wall, a look of skepticism on his face, "This wall is too perfect... I think its either some kind of illusion, or it was created by magic." (OOC: Disbelieve Will save DC 9. 'icky')
Athalorn d20+18=32 d20+18=32 Wednesday February 11th, 2004 1:19:56 PM
Landing softly on the ground, the druid immediately begins to feel claustrophobic. Although there was enough room in the corridor to stretch his wings, the sense of not having the open sky above was uncomfortable, especially in his current form. COncentrating once again on his body, the druid feels himself reverting back and grwoing in size (ooc: wildshape - return to human form).
Athalorn listens to the scraping noises as he begins to make his way carefully down the corridor, looking and listening for anything unusual as he goes.
(Spot 32 Listen 32)
Brother Bertram Wednesday February 11th, 2004 7:55:49 PM
Bertram picks up a larger bone quietly then slings it back up the hole as far as he can. He listens to hear any sounds resulting from the throw.
Olana Wednesday February 11th, 2004 9:16:17 PM
Olana shrugs at Bertram as no other sounds are forthcoming from behind them. 'Odd,' she mouths at him silently.
If nothing comes of the 'bone throwing', she'll go at see what Milo's up to.
Figment (Fly) Wednesday February 11th, 2004 10:59:40 PM
As the mage flies along with the party he examines his compass to see if it gives him any indication of which direction they should go - now that Elise is not interfering with it any more. (Note: The 2 torches have Continual Flame on them - in case that wasn't clear).
Lian d20+18=26 d20+13=27 Thursday February 12th, 2004 4:57:39 AM
Lian caresses the shiny disc with his thumb. "Hmm. Ingrge? What is this?"
He remains alert. (Listen 26, Spot 27)
DM kent d20+13=33 Thursday February 12th, 2004 8:37:21 AM
The bone is tossed back down the passage and rattles a bit as it bouces down along the floor rattiung through the other debris.
Athalorn is progressing down the passage when he suddenly hears something making a disturbace rustling through the floor debris, coming towards him.
Milo disbelieves that the wall is there and is in true disbelief when he checks again and sees that it is still there.
Figment checks the the compass and it shows that the direction they need to go is straight throught the whilte wal that Milo is staring at.
Lian shows the silvery disc to Ingrge, who in turn looks at it very closely. (natural 20 knowledge roll) and looks back at Lian in suprise. Almost casually he answers. "That my friend is a scale from one of the small toes of a dragon. From the color and translucence of it I would say it is from one of the lighter colored metalic dragons.
Athalorn Thursday February 12th, 2004 2:21:30 PM
Hearing the noise approaching, and unsure of its source, the druid makes a snap decision. Reaching into the pouch on his belt, he feels the sprig of culverclove leaf in his grasp, and begins rubbing the leaf between his fingers. At the same time he moves to press himself against the side of the tunnel wall, and whispers softly to himself. He can feel an energy drifting to him from the air, and pushes harder against the wall, hoping that the magic will come to him fully now...
(ooc: assuming the wall of the cavern is stone, casts Meld into Stone)
Lian d20+8=11 Thursday February 12th, 2004 4:51:40 PM
Lian thinks a moment, then looks back at Ingrge. (Knowledge Arcana, 11) "I am not sure, but metallics are often good, right?" He says with some uncertainty. "I shall keep hold of this for now." He pockets/stows the scale.
Brother Bertram Thursday February 12th, 2004 8:57:12 PM
Bertram whispers to Olana. "I thought mayhaps a spell of silence had been cast upon the tunnel, allowing a creature to creep up on us."
Olana d20+12=23 d20+13=32 Thursday February 12th, 2004 9:14:18 PM
Olana nods at Bertram and then moves up to the front to take a look at the wall. Winking at the halfling, she asks him - "Found anything interesting?"
The elf gives it a good look over, wondering if it reaches to the ceiling or not.((Search DC 23, Spot DC 32))
Milo Thursday February 12th, 2004 10:40:45 PM
Milo turns to Figment, "Something is strange about this wall... It's... too perfect. Is there anything you can tell about it? Maybe it is a magical construct of some kind."
DM Knet Friday February 13th, 2004 1:03:48 PM
As Figment moves up to take a closer look at the wall with both Milo and Olanna, Ingrge thinks a moment before answering Lian's question. Yea most all of the metalics are good, but I am not sure that they are always predictable.
Athalorn hears the commotion come to a stop just as he starts melding with the wall.
Bertram listening hears no further noise from the hallway after his bone stills.
Back in the ruins above ground, yet another human stays hidden from the things that lurk. Having watched another, harried toward a hole in the ground and then change into an eagle and disappear below, Gunther works up his courage to make the quick sprint to the hole and the awaiting ropes. (Welcome Nellie to the Talons)
Figment agrees with Milo that something is not quite right with the wall, and as the compass is marking the way as continuig through it He has the suspicion that there is magic of some sort involved. Remebering that Ingrge has one of the parties dispell magic scrolls, he contemplates asking him for it, but first, without saying a thing he walks straight at the wall. (will DC 20 please)
Athalorn Friday February 13th, 2004 3:11:24 PM
The druid finishes the merge into the wall, despite the ceasing of the noise. He remains where he is, hidden and conscious, listening to the noises from the corridor. He waits a moment longer until curiosity gets the better of him, and when sure of the silence he pulls himself from the stone back into the tunnel.
Gunther d20+1=4 d20+11=19 d20+1=2 d20+1=8 Friday February 13th, 2004 5:41:27 PM
Gunther looks down the hole suspeciously...but again his curiosity gets the best of him. "De old man said I vas needed here. Hmmm...O vell, who vants to live forever!"
After peering down the hole for a few more minutes to make sure it isn't an obvious trap (Spot=4), Gunther begins to quickly climb down the ropes into the hole (Climb=19). Once at the bottom he listens and looks for signs of passage from a large group (Spot=2...sheesh!, Listen=8).
Milo Saturday February 14th, 2004 3:53:54 AM
Perplexed, Milo is surprised as Figment simply marches toward the wall with no sign of stopping. The halfling cringes slightly, waiting for the coming 'thump'.
Brother Bertram Saturday February 14th, 2004 8:07:49 AM
Bertram waits quietly, listening for any indication that the creature was again moving in the tunnel. Whatever crept there, it would not get by him.
DM Kent d20+9=11 d20+4=7 Saturday February 14th, 2004 2:43:03 PM
Figment walks toward the wall and at the very last instant puts out his hands and meets the solid wall. (Will DC 11)
Gunther gets to the bottom of the rope and realizes that the end of the rope does not allow him to touch the ground. There seems to be about a 10 foot drop below his feet. Taking a deep breath he goes for it and tries to keep his feet as he lands (Dex DC 10) (rolled a 7 total)but manages to not quite land evenly and he tumbles to the ground with a mild curse.(No Damage) Gunther feels around on the ground around him and in the extremely dim lighting realizes that all the debris around him is skeletons of all sizes and forms. After brushing himself off Gunther finds that there is a one way passage ahead of him, but it is Very dark.
Athalorn is no longer one with the wall and just as he moves out he hears a crash/thud followed by a soft curse coming from the entry hole behind him. He realizes as well that he can only see about 5 feet in front of him at best due to the lack of light. Up ahead it could be possible that he hears some muffled voices, but it is hard to be sure.
Bertram waits quietly listening and is rewarded with the sound of something heavy falling, though it is much further back than the last sounds he heard.
Elese cozies up to Lian with a quiet question.
"Do you truly think that there is a Dragon down here? I'm not sure whether to be excited or frightened."
Ingrge joins Milo, Olanna and Figment in assessing the wall.
"Milo my friend, I too think this wall is just too perfect, and though hardheaded, I am not willing to trust to that and walk into it. At the same time I do not know what might happen should I cast a Dispel Magic on the area either. If the compass is showing the correct way which I believe it is then there has to be a way through. If neither you nor Olanna can find a normal or hidden way through then it must then be magical. The two options would be a knock spell if there is a door of some sort, or the dispell magic. If neither of those works then we back up and Figment and I try to blast our way through. Either way I expect we will be anouncing our presence, so I want everyone ready for anything."
Brother Bertram Saturday February 14th, 2004 3:16:02 PM
(OOC Kent, I realize its a tunnel but maybe a map would help a bit if possible)
Gunther Saturday February 14th, 2004 5:26:09 PM Well, now everything in this tunnel will now where I am!! thinks Gunther. He picks himself up and dusts himself off. Looking at the skeletons he comes to the conclusion that something has been very busy. He drops into a crouch and begins to travel slowly down the tunnel. He briefly considers lighting a torch, but decides against it since that would further serve to loudly announce his presence. Better to go slowly and somewhat quietly...
Athalorn Sunday February 15th, 2004 3:48:41 AM
Hearing the noise behind him, the druid assumes that someone, or something, has followed him down the hole. Readying his spear, and crouching amongst the bones, he waits silently for the creature to catch him up
Olana Sunday February 15th, 2004 10:55:38 PM
"Blasting it might hurt our ears," says the elf, hoping some other means are at the group's disposal.
"Bertram, everything still okay back there?"
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) d20+13=24 d20+18=29 d20+13=29 Monday February 16th, 2004 3:19:14 AM
The monk answers Elese's concerns. "If it is a dragon, it is likely good. However, as the fireballs and electrical bolts are fired, I suggest that you find a hiding spot. I certainly will." He says, entirely oblivious that he sounds petrified.
He takes note of his friends and the wall dilemma. "Well friends, it could be something as simple as the perfect wall. Simple answers are often accurate. If the wall is solid we should continue on." He moves to the wall and touches it, but will not pass through if he passes his hand into it. (Will save 24, 28 if it is an Enchantment.)
The monk remains alert. (Listen 29, Spot 29) He reminds his friends that if there is a dragon, he would have likely heard the group already. "Let us be a little quieter?"
DM kent Monday February 16th, 2004 6:04:34 PM
Lian's hand too hits something solid but not before he notices it sink into the while wall first.
At Olanna's comment Ingrge shakes his head and then grins, "Yeah but it would be fun."
Staying with Lian, Elese takes a closer look at the wall as Lian touches it and then smiles.
"This is quite clever. There is an illusion of a wall set over the existing wall and I believe a door as well. I expect that dispell magic will cause no harm if cast centered on this spot."
Figment (Fly) d20+9=14 Monday February 16th, 2004 7:52:41 PM
The mage tries again with no avail to see the illusion - feeling a bit silly. "Ingrge, would you be so kind as to lend me a dispell magic scroll?". Upon getting it he casts the spell straight onto the spot the compass appears to be pointing (presuming its the same spot Milo identifies).
Brother Bertram Monday February 16th, 2004 9:28:05 PM
Bertram motions back to Olana that something is indeed approaching. He stands ready to defend.
Milo Monday February 16th, 2004 9:29:18 PM
Milo steps away from the wall while Figment is casting. Once the door is revealed he takes his time searching it for possible traps, and checks to see if it is locked. (OOC: Taking 20 to search DC 34.)
Lian Tuesday February 17th, 2004 2:56:33 AM
"It seems that the wall has a little bit of give in its structure. It is odd."
Athalorn d20+18=37 d20+18=26 Tuesday February 17th, 2004 3:39:02 AM
Still waiting, and holding his spear in two hands, the druid begins to back his way down the tunnel. Slowly at first, he listens carefully for more sounds in front of him and also to the murmurs coming from deeper into the cave, as he makes his way.
(ooc; Listen: 37 Spot: 26)
Gunther d20+1=7 d20+1=21 d20+1=15 Tuesday February 17th, 2004 11:25:07 AM
Since nothing has shown its presence or eaten him so far, Gunther decides to continue down the tunnel. He moves as quietly as he can (Move Silent=7), but finds it very difficult considering he can't see beyond the hand in front of his face. That, and the skeletons littering the floor doesn't help things. Crunch, crunch, crunch
As Gunther moves noisily down the tunnel, he remembers that he had previously seen another human entering this very tunnel before him. Hmmmm....maybe I should announce my presence verbally so I don't get involved in friendly fire. Gunther thinks to himself. As he travels down the tunnel, Gunther whispers in common "Hello is der somevon here? I vas told dat help vas needed here." He tries to keep his eyes and ears (Spot=21, Listen=15) open to possible sources of trouble, but given the present circumstances, he doubts he will identify anything before he's picking himself out of its teeth.
Olana d20+13=29 d20+17=18 Tuesday February 17th, 2004 12:22:03 PM
"I knew it," whispers the elf. "Milo, be careful. I'm going to go and watch our backs - something's coming."
Picking her way quickly over the bones, she returns to where Bertram is standing. "If this is the dragon creeping up on us, I hope it's in a good mood." She has bow and arrow at the ready, and peers into the gloom. ((Spot DC29 Listen DC18 )) If she hears Gunther's distant voice, she adds - "Well, that didn't sound like a dragon."
Ingrge Tuesday February 17th, 2004 2:56:56 PM
Handing a scroll to Figment, Ingrge watches as his fellow mage casts the dispel spell on the area that is pointed out.
DM kent Tuesday February 17th, 2004 3:14:18 PM
Athalorn sarts moving again and is rewarded by seeing the soft glow of some sort of light from around the corner ahead. And then he hears Gunther's voice from behind followed by more voices from ahead of him.
Gunther moves forward slowly making some progress and makes his way around the first slight bend and just maybe, though it could be a trick of the mind, can see the slightest tinge of light in the darkness.
Bert and Olanna look into the darness of the tunnel and can now just make out the vague shape of a man-sized humanoid about 40 ft away. Coming from behind him You both hear the light call of Gunther's.
Figment reads the scroll and there is a slight shimmer in the air as the exisitng magic is cancelled for the time being. Exactly where the Alabaster wall was before crossing the tunnel, Is a nearly identical Alabaster wall. Identical that is but for one small difference. In the middle of the wall is a 20 ft wide and 20 foot tall set of double doors. There is an unrecognizable coat of arms on the door and inthe center of the double doors are two identical eight inch raised circles where one might expect to find door handles.
Even to Milo's experienced eye,there is no apparent lock visible, and Milo is sure that there are no traps on the door either. After his inspection, he is fairly certain that to open the doors one must press on both circles simultaneously, and he believes then that the doors should slide open to each side after sliding inward several inches.
Brother Bertram Tuesday February 17th, 2004 9:10:51 PM
Bertram looks to Olana then looks to the others engrossed with the riddle of the door. He shrugs and steps out into center of the tunnel. "In the name of Domi and Gargul, Friend or Foe?" He stands ready to defend himself if set upon.
Milo Wednesday February 18th, 2004 1:24:31 AM
Satisfied, Milo turns around to see who approaches. He mentions to Figment quietly, "The doors should be easy enough to open. Who is at our back?" The halfling rogue draws his short sword, and rests it casually on his shoulder, while keep an eye on Olana.
Athalorn Wednesday February 18th, 2004 3:23:23 AM
Now between two unknown people, the druid decides to reveal himelf to all. Thinking that the voices from deeper in the tunnel must be those he was sent to help. "I am Athalorn, of the Culverwood." he walks more hastily now into the light. "I have been sent to help you...."
Lian d20+15=29 d20+18=25 d20+13=28 d20+6=17 Wednesday February 18th, 2004 3:35:04 AM
The monk begins to move toward the sounds and voices emmenating from the hall. He doesn't really expect to remain hidden, but he does hope to see what ever it is before whatever it is sees him.
(Move Silently 29, Listen 25, Spot 28, Hide 17)
Gunther d20+1=3 Wednesday February 18th, 2004 8:58:44 AM
Hearing the challenge from the front of the tunnel, Gunther smiles a bit. Domi and Gargul....it's either a very cleaver beast or they really are friendly. he thinks.
"Friend." Gunther calls out as he continues his slow traverse through the bones....crunching the whole way.
Olana Wednesday February 18th, 2004 1:57:27 PM
Olana lowers her bow and raises an eyebrow at Bertram as the replies come back to them down the tunnel. "Step forward into the light!" she calls out. "And be mindful underfoot. We saw tripwires on our way through here!"
Milo Wednesday February 18th, 2004 9:06:32 PM
Milo's face quirks up, "Friends in this place?... I think these two give chase... Though we seek an answer for... What's behind this wretched door. If you would help us, step to the light... if you would not, you're in for a heckuva fight." The halfling chortles and guffaws at his own wit, and then cocks his head to one side, and tightens his grip on his short sword.
Figment (Fly) Wednesday February 18th, 2004 9:29:18 PM
After casting the spell the mage steps back to let Milo and the fighters lead the way. Hearing the others he turns and prepares to cast.
DM kent Wednesday February 18th, 2004 10:09:15 PM
Athalorn and then Gunther move closer to the challenging voices, wait was one of the voices female?
Gunther remembers that the Old Druid had mentioned something about having just sent one of his own though. The name seemed to sound something like Athalorn.
As Gunther and Athalorn move forward, they see in front of them a bristling dwarf, a well armed elf lass and a grinning halfling. They also see a figure in the shadows off to one side. Behind the front line near the rear wall they see a male elf a human male and another elf lass.
Athalorn Thursday February 19th, 2004 3:27:05 AM
Although clear to Athalorn that these were the people the old druid had sent him to help, the party were clearly not expecting company at this stage. As such, he holds on to his spear, but emerges fully into the light to confront the crowd.
Athalorn is 6'0 tall and of slight build. He has pale skin and light brown hair, laced with blonde streaks, and tied with several Hawk feathers. His hair cascades down his back to a great length. He wears a tattered cloak, woven in hues of green. Tattoos and markings adorn his body, two on each arm are particularly prominent. Aside from the spear he carries, there is a second strapped to his back, and two pouches hang from a leather belt.
"I have been sent by the elders of my circle to aid you in your quest. I understand you seek a great artifact? And that you endeavour to end the reign of Parnoth?" Thinking for a moment, he speaks softly, "I think I have been followed..."
Lian Thursday February 19th, 2004 7:33:47 AM
The monk creeps out of the shadows and makes his prescence known.
Gunther Thursday February 19th, 2004 2:13:51 PM
The crunching stops as Gunther hears the word "tripwires". "Yep...time to get a torch out." he thinks. Gunther reaches in his backpack, pulls out and lights a torch before traveling any further.
As asked, Gunther walks until hey steps into the group's light. Even in the dim torch light, it is easy to see that Gunther is a man accustomed to warfare. Though standing a mere 5 feet 5 inches tall, he has a very stocky look to him. His hide armor appears to be composed of a plethora of hides from several forms of exotic animals. His forearms and neck are literally covered in a myriad of scars. The two-bladed sword strapped to his back glints in the torchlight.
"I do not seek a fight. I vas sent here to help de Talons. An old man said dey vere needing help. Is dis not true?" Gunther looks the halfing up and down in an appraising manner. "I doubt dat it vould be much of a fight between you and I...but den appearances are often deceiving no?" Gunther chuckles in a soft friendly manner.
Brother Bertram Thursday February 19th, 2004 2:36:29 PM
Bertram listens to each of the men as they come forward, still watching for any sign of betrayal. His mouth twitched behind his grizzled beard, hearing the stranger speak to Milo in such a condescending way.
Figment (Fly) Thursday February 19th, 2004 9:41:55 PM
The mage flies into the air a bit to get a clearer view. He says in a clearly exageratedl pleasant voice "Name the old man...". 3 new people in short order - not so good... He is clearly ready for battle but makes no moves.
Olana Friday February 20th, 2004 12:50:27 AM
The well armed elf lass cocks her head and stares at both of the men who come forward. One of them was a forest man - a ranger like herself, or perhaps a druid, yes - they had gatherings, circles as he spoke of. The other looked as tough as an oak and just as gnarly. Her pale blue eyes move between them, looking for trouble and seeing none - well, none immediate anyway.
To be perfectly honest she's just glad it wasn't the dragon. She knows the others are still on guard, and so she steps forward and smiles, hoping to add to Milo's ice breaker.
"Well, you've found the Talons." Her narrow face lights up into a pleasant smile. "I am Olana, this is Bertram, and Milo - oh, and here's Lian. Back there is Figment, Ingrge, and... Elese, who we rescued." Her smile wavers subconsciously at the mention of Elese.
Olana is slight, very pretty (for an elf), with long blonde hair tied in a loose braid, around 5ft tall, and dressed in close-fitting, forest-drab ranger clothes. She appears to have an extensive collection of blades besides her bow.
Milo Friday February 20th, 2004 1:39:22 AM
Milo stays where he stands next to the door, smile afixed firmly to his face, "You are correct my foreign friend, it would be not much of a fight indeed." Milo spins his short sword in a blur and it lands neatly in its sheath. "However, I don't think it is yet your time." Milo winks and cocks his head the other direction.
Milo is tall for a halfling, standing a full 4 feet 2 inches, though he is thin and athletic in build. Milo's hair is cut short and neat, though straight which is strange for halflings who tend toward curly hair, and his eyes are deep blue. He wears tan breeches, a blue tunic that matches his eyes, a strange cloak whose surface blurs and shifts to blend in with his surroundings and a pair of black slippers with runes etched on the surface. You briefly catch a glimpse of the mithril shirt he wears under his tunic.
Athalorn Friday February 20th, 2004 3:28:06 AM
The newcomer relaxes slightly at the friendly welcome by the elf maiden. He loosens hs stance and his hold on the spear he carries, which seems to crackle with energy. "You are a lady of the forest, Olana? A Ranger? He seems pleased to have met someone like minded with whom he can make this encounter more cordial, and conscious of the defensive stance the others have made he tries to ease the uncomfortable moment....
DM Kent Friday February 20th, 2004 8:17:45 AM
Ingrge steps forward as well, you see a fairly tall elf wearing robes and carrying booth staff and sword. He is not very attractive, but that may be due to the mant scars that are etched into his face. While not appearing sad, it is obvious this elf has seen some hard things and is pretty no nonsense, and echoes Figment's question.
"My name is Ingrge Nightseer. Now, if you do not mind, please answer my friend's question. Who sent you here?" Please be quick about the answer as we have things we need to accomplish and have left one of them partially undone currently. Milo, Bert, Lian, If their answer is not satisfactory, make it mercifully quick."
That said Ingrge turns his back on the group and walks back to the nolonger hidden door and then starts going through several of his pouches..
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) Friday February 20th, 2004 6:43:42 PM
"Whatever you say Ingrge, quick and clean." Says the monk idly and naturely.
As Athalorn greets Olana, Lian sees a his slight interest in elven ladies and can't help but to be a bit jealous of the NEW ranger in their midst. Lian 'sizes' him up and gently takes Elese's hand and whispers to her. "I don't like the looks of these two. They both showed up too quick, stay by me. The one has a strange accent."
************************************************* Lian has platnum blonde hair, short on the sides with waste length braids growing off the top. He stands 5ft 3in tall and looks to be around 100 pounds with light green eyes.
The elven monk is very graceful, slender and relaxed. Lian wears bracers, gloves, heavy cloak, travel gear and lightly packed backpack.
Milo Friday February 20th, 2004 9:12:58 PM
As Ingrge moves back, Milo moves up to stand next to Olana. The halfling's grin vanishes, and a look of seriousness.
Brother Bertram Saturday February 21st, 2004 8:31:00 AM
Bertram grins hearing Ingrge's answer. "As you wish, Friend Ingrge." He shrugs at the two newcomers. "I would answer him quickly if I were you. He is impatient for an Elf. I myself am Brother Bertram Trothgard, Cleric of Domi, and Apprentice to Gargul. If you be friend, then Welcome. If not...", Bertram trails off and waggles the axe in thier direction. Bertram is a squat dwarf, broad of shoulder and short of stature. His grizzled beard is dark with a few streaks of premature gray. His armor appears chipped and dinged, but has suffered no damage that has not been immediately repaired. The axe is obviously a rare, powerful item, its edge gleaming even in the darkness of the tunnel. Around his neck hangs the symbol of Domi, and on his hand curiously, you also see the Eye of Gargul.
Athalorn Sunday February 22nd, 2004 3:57:36 AM
Hearing the words of the tall elf, the newcomer speaks louder that he may hear, and with a hint of rising anger. "I have been sent by my hierophant, the leader of the Sacred Circle of Culverwood, to help a group of companions who seek to overthrow the rule of Parnoth. I was not told to expect such an icy reception by an elf. I know not why I was asked, but am bound to stay by my allegiance to the Circle." Again he aims his words at the elf who seems not to wish to speak directly with him, "Perhaps I could return, saying that I was not welcome, and that one of the party did not wish my help?"
Figment Sunday February 22nd, 2004 3:08:53 PM
The mage maintains his stance. "Please understand, sir. You have come up behind us as we are being accosted by numerous foes. We have had many people use intrigue as a weapon to garner our trust. Anyone can come up and say what you just said, but few could name the druid of whom you speak. I am asking for the heirophant's name not just what he is. He is wellknown to us. Name him and it will be much easier for us to accept your story.".
Brother Bertram Sunday February 22nd, 2004 5:10:27 PM
Bertram grins at the fellow's outrage at his 'reception'. "Since we didn't even know you were coming, we can hardly be blamed for being careful now can we? Mayhap if you calm down a bit and get your feathers out of a bunch, and we can get Friend Ingrge to acknowlege you are perhaps not a Demon or Dragon in disguise, we can make preparations to welcome you more fully". Bertram scratches at his beard for a moment, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
Olana Sunday February 22nd, 2004 6:35:55 PM
Olana keeps her stance unthreatening. Her smile diminishes slightly as she glances at the rest of the group. By all the trees in Culverwood they were becoming a suspicious, hardened lot - expecting treachery around every corner. She finds herself torn between trust and 'better safe than sorry'. Of course she was fairly sure that once this little name hurdle was over, then that would be that. But then she got to pondering. What about the other chap - the one who looked like he could crack a rock with a single head butt?
Olana starts to fidget.
Gunther Sunday February 22nd, 2004 10:58:56 PM
The bulky man smiles a mischievous grin. "Vell, dis is less dan a varm velcome. You vould tink I vas trying to sell holy water at an undead convention!" The man lets out a quiet chuckle at his own joke. Though his eyes retain a mirthful look, his face shows that he is all business especially when all the threats start flying about. His hands never head toward his still SHEATHED sword, but his grip does tighten on his torch. It looks as if it were to come down to a fight it probably wouldn't be as "quick and merciful" as others might think. Still, other than his white knuckle grip on the torch, his body language is altogether unthreatening. He rubs his chin at the other's questions. "I know nothing about a heirophant...I vas asked by an old man vith strange clothes... He vas a very odd man...and either he vas talking vith himself or he had an invisible friend who he kept calling Mohannin. He said that de Talons ver needing help...but as I said...he vas very odd. If you are not de Talons, or are not needing help I apologize. If I am not needed I can always return to hunting..."
Athalorn Monday February 23rd, 2004 3:09:38 AM
Listening to the replies his temper had received, the druid calms a little. "Ah, that I were a demon or a dragon. But nay, I am as you see. A traveller from the Culverwood. My Hierophant is, as this stranger mentions, Mohannin. Perhaps the elf over there will remember that Mohannin once pressed him to speak to a tree, to ask if it was being abused?"
He pauses a moment, and notices Olana's nerves. Smiling, he goes on. "The quest you undertake is a valued one, paticularly among those who live in the forest. So might I join thee, that I may help?
Lian d20+5=23 d20+2=21 d20+18=29 d20+13=28 Monday February 23rd, 2004 4:24:28 AM
Noticing Ingrge's fast fingers manuever for his pouch, the monk subtly moves, tugging Elese along, and stops beside the mage. He wants to be out of the way, just in case.
He pays close attention to the newcomers and watches them intently so he might become familiar with their body language. He hopes to spot weaknesses in their demeanor, but doesn't make it too obvious.(Sense Motive 23)
Athalorn mentions Culverwood and Lian's brain begins to turn, trying to place the man.(Int Check 21) Lian tries to remember from his wandering of the area around his monestary(he still carries the map of.)
He remains vigilant and wary. He takes advantage of the moment of silence, while no one is moving much, to look around.(Listen 29, Spot 28)
Figment (Fly) Monday February 23rd, 2004 6:44:36 AM
The mage nods to the newcomers as they speak of things they could not have discovered without the old druid's help. "It is good to see our numbers replentished at this imperiled time. Your help is most welcome. Most welcome indeed. It is also good to hear of the Druid as we have not interacted with him since before the Wold was changed...". His face moves from pleasnt (and not strained) to a bit serious. "Time to get back to work...". He turns his attention to the door.
DM Kent Monday February 23rd, 2004 8:54:11 AM
Lian vaguely remembers some stories that told of a crazy hermit like druid that put himself to sleep. his sense motive check seems to show that these two young men are exactly what they say they are.
It seems that the mention of Mohannin's name and some of the other comments have done the trick and not only eased the tensions, but have opened the Talons to welcome their new members. As the welcomes continue and they take a few momnents to introduce themselves to each other and let each other know what and who they are, the tension in another area builds to a boiling point. As Figment turns back toward the door and Ingrge finds what it was he was looking for, the huge doors burst open with powerful force, followed immediately by an overwhelming sense of dread and fear.
(Will Save DC 20 - Dragon fear)
Gunther d20+3=23 d20+1=11 Monday February 23rd, 2004 2:59:43 PM
A blast of powerful magic washes over Gunther as the doors open but he barely even flinches (Will=23!!). He reaches into his pack and withdraws a Shield of Faith potion and quickly gulps it down. Griping his two-handed sword in his left hand, he peers into the room beyond, knowing that it's not going to be anything nice (Spot=11).
OOC Kent, I am assuming that Gunther would have drawn his sword during the "get together" time. He may be slow, but he ain't stupid. ;)
Athalorn d20+11=22 Monday February 23rd, 2004 3:57:52 PM
The druid is caught by surprise by the blast, and feels a surge of terror wash through his mind. But he stands firm, afraid of this evil, but resolute (will=22). Turning to face the doors, he grips his spear tightly with one hand, and with the other he holds the culverclove leaf in his belt pouch. Whispering an oath and a plea to nature for her power, he finds an inner strength and brings it forth to shield his body (Cast Barkskin on self)
Figment d20+9=27 Monday February 23rd, 2004 8:55:00 PM
The mage feels his dread grow as the raw power of the presence of a dragon washes over him - but thankfully it's not nearly as powerful as Parnoth's. He grits his teeth and stands firm successfully passing the first test. He hovers above the doors making sure to stay out of the direct line of fire from a breath weapon. He prays they don't have to fight as his spells are so depleted. Not much left...
Milo d20+8=23 Monday February 23rd, 2004 9:29:00 PM
As the presence of the beast washes over him, Milo notes some hint of anxiety, but then his halfling nature takes over, and he remembers that though he may not be afraid, he should be very cautious. Drawing his short sword, he dashes to the left, tugging at Olana, "Careful m'dear, the beast likely has bad breath." (OOC: Made Will save DC 25. I forgot the +2 bonus I get for being a halfling.)
Brother Bertram d20+9=25 Monday February 23rd, 2004 9:34:02 PM
Bertram felt the urge to turn and run screaming in fear from the dark hole but resisted. Barely. He managed to move forward despite his mind screaming the foolhardiness of such a plan. "Steady Friends, Be True and Hold in Domi's name."
Ingrge d20+9=11 d20+9=28 Monday February 23rd, 2004 11:11:03 PM
Ingrge having been getting ready is openly suprised at it bursting open upon its own and then the roiling wave of fear engulfs him sending him to his knees. whatsgoingonhereimustgetoutweareallgoingtodiehere he feels his body physically start to turn around and flee (failed will save dc11) when somwhere, some deep kernal of something, deep inside, tightens his resolve (used hero point to reroll will save dc28)and Ingrge fights his way back to his feet to face what is before them.
Olana d20+5=10 d20+5=12 Monday February 23rd, 2004 11:20:56 PM
Olana's face lights up as things are resolved quickly.
"It's good to have you with us," she adds. She is just about to continue with a bit of friendly banter when the wall and door bursts open.
She can hear Milo alongside her, but its like he's down a tunnel or something, for there's something in her mind which wants to make her fall to her knees. "Oh...." she whispers, starting to back away.
(Failed Save - Failed again on hero point)
DM Kent d20+17=22 Monday February 23rd, 2004 11:44:00 PM
Elese too succumbs to the fear and bolts into the darkness along with Olanna. (DC 19)
Lian is nearly caught off guard at the suddeness of the opening and the mental onslaught but manages somehow to remain where he is and face the door. (Will DC 22)
Most of our stalwart heroes somehow manage to rebound against the wave of fear, but Olanna is overcome and almost immediately she feels he mind overwhelmed and she turns and runs the other way, back down the tunnel into the dark where all the bones are.
The other seven heroes stare in astonishment at what is in front of them. The doors have opened onto a truly humongeous oval room. 120ft wide by 210 ft long. The room apparently has no cieling and the walls and floor glow and shimmer as if the sun was being refracted and reflected thousands upon thousands of times. This might be because strew all over the floor is more wealth than any of you have see or posibly even dreamed of. There are weapons and coins and jewels and gems and anything else you can immagine 6 inches deep all over the floor, with pieces of art and weapons and shields and mirrors and the such arranged on shelves on the wall. At the far end of the room there appears to be a much deeper pile of stuff. Maybe as much as several yards deep. and sitting on the top of all this is the largest Dragon you have ever seen. It too seems to glow with a light all its own and that light is a bright and shiny gold.
In addition to the feeling of fear that while diminished, still washes over our heroes, there is another sensation that pricks at your very souls. In addition to the fear there is an overwhelming sense of wrongness in this room.
Lian d20+13=31 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 12:51:49 AM
(OOC: Did Elese Save vs the fear?)
Lian looks on, as the two distinct feelings pass over him, the slight fear and enormous 'wrongness' of the enviroment. He thinks, 'Could it be another type of Dragon in disguise? Illusion? Or something else.' (Disbelieve Will Save 31, 35 if it's Enchantment.)
"Oh?!"
Athalorn d20+11=24 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 3:07:51 AM
Athalorn makes to run after Olana, but the room catches his sight. His jaw drops at the spectacle, and he speaks quietly, to no one in particular. "I have never seen so much treasure.." he is drawn toward the room, eyes wide at the treasure, but then something tugs at his mind, bringing him back to reality. "This cannot be true." he shakes his head (disbelieve will save = 24) trying to ascertain if it can indeed be true..
Gunther (AC21, HP60 Shield of Faith +3) d20+3=17 d20+1=14 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 5:49:42 PM
The large man's jaw drops in disbelief. He's seen a lot of things in his life, but this...this was...amazing! But something about it is wrong...Gunther racks his brain to figure it out (Disbelief=17, Spot=14). He reaches in his pack and quickly pulls out a Barkskin potion and drinks it down. Gunther follows the other's example waiting to see their reaction. After all...he doesn't even really know the mission.
Olana d20+5=18 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 7:23:56 PM
The sound of her breathing, the sound of her heartbeat, the sound of bones crunching underfoot. Fear pushes her on - amplifying that which helps carry her away from the thing beyond those doors.
Stop.... Milo and the others are back there.. STOP!
Olana struggles against her fears. ((Will Save DC 18))
Brother Bertram Tuesday February 24th, 2004 9:43:16 PM
Bertram grimaces seeing the party freezing at the feelings emanating from the vast chamber. He quickly utters words to Domi, to raise the spirits of himself and his companions.
(OOC Casts Bless)
Milo Tuesday February 24th, 2004 10:17:40 PM
Moving with lightning reflexes, the halfling turns, "I'm fine, but I'm going after Olana. I can't let her stumble around in the dark alone. I'll be back as quickly as I can stop her." Milo bolts down the passageway, running as fast as his legs will carry him.
Figment (Fly) d20+22=33 d20+22=25 Tuesday February 24th, 2004 10:40:21 PM
The mage decides to not come down from over the door. But hearing the gasps of the others he ascertains that there is a big shiny pile under the dragon. He considers his arcane knowledge of history and of royalty/nobility to determine if he should know this dragon (Arcana 33, Royalty 25).
DM Kent Wednesday February 25th, 2004 8:08:15 AM
As Figment racks his brain trying to figure out what dragon this could possibly be in the Dragon Heirarchy and comes up with nothing, several other things happen in simutaneously.
Milo turns and runs back towards where Olanna and Elese were running to.
Athalorn, Ingrge, Gunther, and Lian are trying to believe that what they see is not really there. and a deep voice resonates through the room eminating from the Gold dragon. The sound, if that's what it ruly is, seems to becoming from inside of you as well as outside of you.
"WHY HAVE YOU COME TO DISTURB MY REST? BY WHAT RIGHT, DO YOU EVEN STAND BEFORE ME. KNEEL NOW AND I WILL MAKE YOUR END A SWIFT ONE. NOONE IS ALLOWED TO PASS THROUGH THESE DOORS AND THEN RETURN TO THE WORLD OUTSIDE. IF I CANNOT LEAVE THEN NOONE SHALL!"
Etched into the words there is a definite sense of insanity, as well as lonelines and despair. You can also sense that there is truth and honor, in the words, being spoken. The Dichotomies found within the room and within the speech, aid our heroes in their disbelief and suddenly there is a shimmer and things in the room change a bit, but less than you expected.
The room size and shape does not change, nor does the lighting change very much as light is still being reflected and refracted from all the treasure on the walls, floor and pile. The treasure however, while still impressive is primarily to be found in the pile/bed beneath your host. Now, there still are quite a few things on the walls and strewn about the floor. Enough in fact to make anyone with the time and inclanation to sort through and collect it, but what has changed most about the room is that where there was just treaure everywhere you looked on the floor before, there are now bones. Bones of all sizes, many of them humanoid now cover the floor to almost mid calf, and will make walking and manuevering very difficult.
Probably the most significant change however occurs with your host. Where before you were seeing a huge and magificent Gold Dragon, you now see before you a huge Golden comclomeration of Dragon and machine. Somehow, sometime, somone encase the belly and lower extremities of this gold dragon into a golden colored metallic shell with eight clawed legs and many spikes and other protusions. The upper body, neck, head, tail, and wings are still dradon but below appears to be some sort of construct.
The sight makes you feel angry, sad and disusted all at the same time, with quite a bit of pity thrown in as well.
Gunther (AC23, HP60 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2) Wednesday February 25th, 2004 9:17:47 AM
Gunther is sickened by the sight before him. How anyone could do something that horribly evil was beyond his comprehension. He looks to the other, unclear as to what to do. "Should ve put de beast out of its misery?" he whispers to Ingrge.
OOC Holding until I see what the plan of action is.
Athalorn (AC22 incl Barkskin +3, HP 67 ) Wednesday February 25th, 2004 1:42:08 PM
Athalorn is frozen in disgust at the image he sees. His mouth still agape, but in loathing not bewilderment. This was so againt the ethos he followed, against the force of nature, that he had to do something. "We must destroy this abomination, my new companions." Nodding to Gunther, "Indeed, let us end this torment."
Brother Bertram Wednesday February 25th, 2004 3:04:31 PM
Bertram sees the creature before him but barely comprehends the atrocities that have been commited against the creature. Stepping forward quickly he speaks, "Hail and Well Met Good Dragon! I am Bertram Trothgard, Son of Elias. I am honored to be in your presence but cannot help but be overcome by the blasphemy that has been perpetrated upon you. As for the right? We claim no such right Good Dragon, We were sent here to seek help against an evil creature from the Emerald Kingdom. The Orb indicated that there was something here that would help to defeat the foul beast. I know not of such things being a humble Priest of Domi, but am assured that such is the case. But come, Is there nothing we can do to ease your suffering? My heart is torn at such a sight." Bertram holds steady, his axe lowered, waiting to see if the dragon will even bother to converse in its agonized and deranged state.
(OOC Bertram is trying to treat the creature as sane in the hopes maybe it will hold it together a little longer but we shall see! :) )
Lian Wednesday February 25th, 2004 5:20:40 PM
The monk isn't sure whether to be shocked, honored, or disgusted at the sight of the former magificent Dragon.
He sees what Bertram is trying to do and attempts it too. He talks with the dragon in a non-pitying and caring way. *SPEAKING DRACONIC* "We indeed seek an evil, but I do not believe you are it. Sire Dragon, before there is to be another battle in this beautiful Lair, can I ask you your name?" If the dragon is inclined to converse, Lian will continues in Draconic. "How long has it been since you were outside? Maybe we can help, if your so inclined Sire." The monk seems entirely truthful in his statement and harbors no threat toward the Dragon-construct.
Olana d20+5=13 Wednesday February 25th, 2004 5:29:17 PM
((Will Save DC 13 - yuck))
Olana still continues her struggle with the fear that urges her down the tunnel. By all the trees in Culverwood, it was horrible.
Milo Wednesday February 25th, 2004 9:15:24 PM
Milo pushes himself, sprinting for all he is worth after Olana. "Olana, please stop... its okay... just a dumb ol' dragon."
Figment (Fly) Thursday February 26th, 2004 6:53:54 AM
The mage decides to wait where he is out of blast range. If Bertram couldn't bend it's ear he sure couldn't - and there was no reason to invite getting blasted...
DM Kent d20-3=-1 Thursday February 26th, 2004 7:47:35 AM
The beast seems to be trying to listen to Bertram and Lian, but it is obvious that it is getting more and more agitated and when Lian asks about the outside and helping the beast seems to just about lose it.
The group is nearly blasted backwards by the power and sound of his voice.
"HELP! HELP! IT WAS YOUR KIND WHO DID THIS TO ME AND SET ME HERE NEARLY 700 YEARS AGO! HOW DARE YOU HAVE THE TEMERITY TO ASK IF YOU CNA HELP ME? AS FOR YOU, YOU FUZZY PUPPET, WHAT DOES YOUR KIND EVEN KNOW ABOUT EASING SUFFERING? IS THE DARK LORD PULLING YOUR STRINGS TOO? "
With that last word the beast, apparently more nimble that it appears, leaps of this bed and lands, with a loud clank, in the middle of the room, facing the two speakers, 100 ft away.
Brother Bertram Thursday February 26th, 2004 7:39:57 PM
Bertram gives Lian a warning look noting the dragon's growing rage at the mention of help. Looking up and meeting the creature' gaze, Bertram speaks; "Good Dragon we would not deem to think ourselves better than you at anything we attempt. Your kind was old when my kind first started roaming the earth. As to help, it appears we came seeking yours, Creature of Good. For the Orb leads here. Bertram looks up at the enraged Dragon with a a look of resolve. As to your claims we are creatures of the Dark Lord, this I must protest Lord Dragon. I am a servant of Domi and apprentice to Gargul. I have no set with the Dark Lord and his ilk. If you can see through your pain you will realize I speak the truth. There is no evil here, Lord Dragon, just mortal folks with all of thier shortcomings. Forgive my clumsy words and look at our hearts and judge for yourself. Bertram bows politely and waits for a response.
(OOC hopefully a GOOD response lol)
Olana d20+5=6 Thursday February 26th, 2004 9:11:10 PM
(Rats! A six :( )
Olana's breath is becoming ragged. She can hear Milo behind her, and she is becoming confused. Running... but why?
Figment (Fly) d20+22=38 d20+22=30 Thursday February 26th, 2004 9:53:11 PM
The mage maneuvers so he can get a look in the room but still avoid the breath weapon. He looks around at the area to see if he can determine if it was a spell or breath weapon that caused the piles of bones and in either case, what kind (38 Arcana, 30 Spellcraft).
Milo Thursday February 26th, 2004 10:39:45 PM
"OLANA!?! please stop! Its okay... I'm here to help." Determined, Milo pushes on, hoping that his voice might bring Olana to her senses.
Gunther (AC23, HP60 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2) Thursday February 26th, 2004 11:30:40 PM
Remembering back to the last time Gunther tried out diplomacy, Gunther idly scratches his neck. Funny how he could still feel the ants crawling all over his body. Who would have know that they would have buried him up to his neck in a "fire ant" hill???? Trolls, bah!! No sense of humor! No...better leave the talking to those to whom it was better suited.
Gunther keeps a tight grip on his two-bladed sword and tries to manuever out of the way of the dragons head. He maintains a strictly defensive stance...crouched down low with his weapon close to the ground...just as Grell taught him. If the talking didn't work out there would be plenty of time for action.
Athalorn Friday February 27th, 2004 3:06:42 AM
The druid seems reluctant to let the others talk their way out of this situation. Pity and anger had overwhelmed him at the site of this - creation, and an urge to end the suffering of the beast.
Athalorn was't naive, however, and had faced a dragon before. A young one at that. And he was quite sure that this creature, even with it's evil torment, would be a dangerous foe. And so he holds his stance, still clutching the spear that crackles with energy, and following Gunther's lead allows the diplomats among his new companions to try their talk...
Lian Friday February 27th, 2004 7:04:00 AM
The monk gapes, realizing he screwed up and suddenly back-peddles his statement. *Still Speaking Draconic* "Indeed My Lord, I meant no disrespect! I am sorry." He bows low. "I seek only wisdom and knowledge from all wise creatures. I have no malice in my heart. Look inside me, you will see." The elf kneels on one knee to the the dragon he is indeed no 'Dark Lord Puppet'.
DM Kent d20=5 d20+7=18 Friday February 27th, 2004 11:12:01 AM
Milo catches up to Olanna and Elese just as they are about to start climbing the ropes back above ground. Almost as if his presence was all that was needed, Elese stops and shakes her head for a moment, and then seeing Milo nearby, she rushes over to him and throwing her arms around him plants one right on his lips. "Oh I just new that you would be the one to come and save us. You are so brave and heroic. We were both soo scared, I think perhaps it was more than Olanna can take. I do hope she will be alright. Shall WE see what we can to to bring her back to us? What do you suppose that was? Was it truly a Dragon? What kind is it? Milo will save DC17Olanna wil Dc 10 to come back aware
Figment scans the room for signs and definitely sees signs of charing and of what might be acid, but he also see quite a few that are just plain crunched upon.
Gunther and Athalorn, torn with the desire to fight and the desire to live, hold off on attacking until negotiations break down. They do however work their way into the room a bit more spreading out to each side.
Ingrge moves up and to the side of the entry opposite Figment and continues to listen.
Lian does his best to overcome his previous gaff and ends up kneeling on the florr infront of the huge beast.
Bertram eases back into his sleazy used flying carpet merchant role and seems to be having the dragon at least partially listening....
...
DM kent 12d4(3+2+4+1+4+2+4+1+1+2+1+1)=26 Friday February 27th, 2004 11:35:35 AM
The Dragon appears to have settled down a bit as Bertram and then Lian speak again. He particualrly settles down a bit after Lian kneels.
"Now, that is the proper respect one should show to me." You don't toatally reek of the Dark Lord, but there is something...." As for the nature of evil... that is another thing. I sense no ture evil, but it is here none the less." "WHAT DO YOU KNOW OF PAIN!" "YOU encase yourselves in metal of your own free will. THINK YOU THAT I WANTED THIS, LET ALONE DO IT TO MYSELF." No, it was YOUR kind along with others, who did this to me and set me here. I am soo tired and weary."
He goes silent for a moment and then his head snaps up and a black gleam is in his eyes as he looks and sees that Gunther and Athalorn have moved into the room slightly to each side.
"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DEALING WITH? DO YOU THINK I WILL LET YOU FLANK ME? JUST BECAUSE I HAVE NOT BEEN IN THE OUTSIDE WORLD IN A LONG TIME, DOESN'T MEAN I AM STUPID IN THE WAYS OF WAR!
As he finishes yelling two of his metalic clawed legs come up off the ground and point toward Athalorn and Gunther and two streams of viscous yellow liquid shoot forth in a narrow stream. 26 points of acid damage (Relex Save DC21 for half damage)
Brother Bertram Friday February 27th, 2004 1:14:17 PM
Bertram holds his ground, as the others are attacked. "Forgive my companions, Good Dragon. They mean no disrespect and will not repeat those actions. Let your warning serve to keep them at bay. As to your assertion that it was my kind, Good Dragon I apologize for any such evil they commited against you. But even you must know how unseemly it is to blame a race, for the evil of a few. Whether it be dwarves...or dragons. And as to proper respect, if kneeling is more appropriate then I am not unwilling. But tell me this please, Is there no solution to the problem we have Good Dragon?" Even as he asked, Bertram looks to the others, then kneels.
Milo d20+8=16 d20+16=32 Saturday February 28th, 2004 3:41:58 AM
Milo pushes Elese away violently, his short sword springing to his hand in a blur, "Lady, I don't know who, in the name of Pantheon, you think you are, but if you ever touch me again, much less kiss me, I'll gut you like a fish. That..." and Milo gestures toward Olana, "Is th woman I love, and I won't have you defile my person, in or out of her presence." (OOC: Made will save DC 16... then spent 1 hero point for a reroll and 4 to add +8 additional... to get a DC 32.)
Athalorn (HP: 41 OF 67) d20+6=16 Saturday February 28th, 2004 4:19:41 AM
Athalorn is knocked backwards almost to the cavern wall by the jet of acid, and collapses to the ground with the force of the liquid. Focusing as best he can to endure the agony, he rises to his knees, and finds he can rise no further. He is angered at the dragons move, but now conscious that this was a formidable foe. From the corner of his eye he sees Bertram kneel. Although not on his knees out of respect, he remains in that position, lest he meet with an unfortunate end so soon...
Gunther (AC23, HP47 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2) d20+6=21 Sunday February 29th, 2004 10:25:46 PM
His senses honed from his years in the wild, Gunther hears the acid jet before it is released and rolls out of the direct path (Ref.=21) of the vicious liquid. It splatters across his arms and Gunther lets out a primative growl at the pain. He temporarily considers launching himself at the beast and hacking into it, but knows it would be sheer folly. Hoping that the dwarf knows what he is doing, Gunther forces himself to his knees.
Olana d20+5=19 Monday March 1st, 2004 1:44:15 AM
((19! Huzzah!))
Turning around toward the sound of Milo's voice, everything suddenly becomes clear. Why she should find her resolve now, is perhaps open to question. Maybe it was the distance she'd gained from the horror of the dragon, or maybe something passing to her from Milo - his declaration, love, determination - whatever it is, shatters her fears into a million fragments.
For a moment she stands looking at Milo and Elese, and then here eyes move beyond, toward the bend in the tunnel. She flings her arms around Milo in a tight hug. "I'm sorry," she whispers, "I didn't want to run away."
Stepping back, she adds - "We need to get back - to the others."
Something is bothering her about Elese. Something had passed between the other elf and Milo, but Olana is unable to focus on that. She wasn't sure what she'd heard, and they had to get back.
Lian Monday March 1st, 2004 4:31:16 AM
Standing firm, the monk grits his teeth, expecting the acid next.
*Speaking Draconic* Still kneeling, "Sire Dragon, I am sorry, I can not say honestly, that I know how it is to be 'encased' in steel. I have freedom of movement out of steel and understand your longing for release. Do you... can you believe that?"
"Do you have a name Sire? Can I be bold and ask that?"
DM kent d20+5=7 d20+16=35 d8+18=19 Monday March 1st, 2004 7:12:07 PM
Elese opens her eyes widely as Milo pushes her away, causing her to fall solidly upon her rear (dex roll 7). With tears in her eyes she looks up at the enraged halfling. "I...was...just.... showing... my ap...pre....cia.. tion and th ... th...anks.
About this time is when Olana comes around and runs up to and wraps her arms around Milo. Elese while still weeping is absolutely white and quiet.
The dragon seeing that the two have stopped moving and are on their knees, turns back to Bertram and Lian with a quizical tilt to his head?
"Not fair to judge all by a few?" Tell me Dwarf, and be honest if you can or dare. Do you not covet the wealth you see before you? Can you truly declare that if I were not here, or I were dead, that you would not avail yourself to some, if not all, of what you see here? If so, then I prove my case. If not then why are you here?"
As Lian speaks the dragon tilts his head towards him. "NAME? I No longer have a need for a name. I .... have.... been... trapped ...here... encased... in metal... for more.... years ....than ...all ...of you... have... been ...alive ...in total... and not only do you continually remind me of that fact, but then you want me to remember what it was like BEFORE...... Just as suddenly as he arrived in front of them he leaps up and turns flicking his tail at Lian as he goes {AC 35, 19 Damage}, and lands on top of his shiny bed.
Brother Bertram Monday March 1st, 2004 8:05:42 PM
Bertram lets a glint of anger appear in his eye but keeps his tongue in check. He rises slowly back to his feet keeping the blade on the ground so his motives cannot be misinterpreted. "Good Dragon I beg of you to desist killing my companions. I think even you would agree it that it makes a discussion virtually impossible. Come, surely one of your power can ignore a few comments or gestures made in ignorance?" Bertram grins good-naturedly, "As to your treasure, Good Dragon. I would indeed be lying if I said it was not an impressive hoard. Dwarves do indeed covet gold and things of beauty. The only other race that comes close or perhaps surpasses us is, well excuse me, Dragons. Bertram grows serious. However Good Dragon, I can indeed dare to speak to you as to my intentions. I was sent here seeking something to help my kingdom. We did not expect someone to possess the device, especially not one of a good and noble race. This changes my position greatly. I no longer am here to plunder but to seek your wisdom in this matter. If you refuse my companions and myself will leave at once, your treasure, and your secret safe. If you agree we would be in your debt. Bertram speaks quietly, almost soothingly. "You are the greatest symbol of good and purity in our land, Good Dragon. I know you can read my thoughts and they are open to you as pages of a book. Read my thoughts, read my intentions and decide. I will say it one last time. We are not thieves and brigands sent here to rob you, just mortals sent here to try and make the world a better place. With your help Good Dragon, and the grace of Domi, it is possible." Bertram bows his head politely indicating he is done speaking.
Milo Monday March 1st, 2004 8:59:06 PM
Milo smiles at Olana, "You weren't yourself, that's for sure." Turning to Elese, Milo's stare becomes cold, "If you even look at me funny, I'm leavin' you strung out for the crows." Turning on his heel, Milo runs with Olana back down the passage.
Olana Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 12:49:02 AM
She could hear voices up ahead, some she recognised, one she didn't. Having scarpered before laying her eyes on the creature, she feels apprehensive on her approach.
And then there was Elese. Why did she feel something wrong, every time the female elf came near? It was more than the other's attitude, but she couldn't quite lay her finger on it, and she didn't really have the time to ask Milo about it. He obviously felt the emnity, too.
However - what lay in front was immeasurably more dangerous, and it was time to stick together, so at some point she will turn and make sure Elese is alright. This was no place to be alone.
Athalorn Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 3:04:42 AM
Athalorn remains on his knees, trying to listen to the conversation but also enduring the pain that still wracks his body, his skin burning from the acid. Finding something to focus on, he grasps the culverclove leaf in his pouch, and lets his thoughts drift to the forest that is his home...
Gunther (AC23, HP47 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2) Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 5:19:29 PM
Gunther's growl gets a little louder as the dragon swats Lian. His patience with diplomacy was starting to thin, but for the moment the man remains on his knees.... He will wait and see and then he will act if he needs to. Doesn't pay to be hasty when dealing with creatures of this magnitude.
Ingrge Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 6:01:32 PM
Stepping inside of the cavernous space, Ingrge looks around. Enough of this. Bertram, I think our frien is merely trying to weaken us one at a time so that we will be less of a problem."
Turning to each of the other three, in turn Ingrge tosses each a Cure moderate wounds potion. "Lian, Athalorn, Gunther, Drink!"
As Olana and Milo rejoin the group Ingrge turns and facesthe group, and quietly speaks.
Now then I think it is time we take matters into our hands. Spread way out, o that no more than one or two of us at a time cn be attacked by his breath weapon. If there is a way to not kill him and get what we need fine, but don't let that hold you back. missile weapons and magic first and then we move in. Any questions?"
Lian (hurt) 2d8(2+1)+3=6 Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 7:15:33 PM
Stunned by the 'swat', Lian finds himself on his butt, trying to move. "Ug." He catchs the potion for Ingrge and swallows it. (2d8+3, right? Healed 6.)
The monk is rather TO'd at these turn of events, diplomacy isn't working, reasoning isn't working and this 'beast' is talking us to death. Time for negotiation was over, even Ingrge thought so. He stands up. Whispering to Ingrge, "Need a distraction, Ingrge? To get those spells ready, or to wait for the others..."
Milo d20+15=17 d4+1=5 d6=3 Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 8:53:54 PM
Realizing that he has the shortest legs to stand on in this proposition, Milo stands right where he is as his friends fan out. Drawing his bow, he pulls and fires a silver fletched arrow at the dragon. As the arrow speeds toward its target, it becomes a bolt of icy death. (OOC: Drat... hit AC 17 for 5 hps regular and 3 hps cold. Though it likely doesn't matter with this attack... if it does matter later, assuming Milo hits, I'd like to point out that he has the scarab of golembane)
DM Kent Tuesday March 2nd, 2004 10:57:04 PM
Milo realizing that he is nearly 200 ft away from the beast knows he is likely to miss, holds his fire and advances slowly with the others.
Figment mooves into the room alonf the side thatAthalorn is on while Ingrge goes to the other. Milo, Olanna, Lian and Bertram take the middle area and spread across the room. Bertram seems a bit torn and reluctant but moves with the group in the end.
The dragon seems to be doing some sort of something at the far end of the chamber as you hear snorts and roars and lots of jangling almost as if he is psyching himslef up for the kill.
Athalorn 2d8(1+4)=5 Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 3:09:40 AM
On his knees still, the druid catches the potion thrown to him by the mage and thirstily gulps it down (2d8 = healed 5, is that right?)
Hearing the words of the magic user, and seeing the number of his new companions circling the beast, he finds faith and confidence. Still kneeling, he stands and starts to whisper a prayer again, of thanks, and moves slowly nearer the beast...
Lian Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 6:20:22 AM
Lian would hope that enhancement spells would be cast at this point, however, there's a MUCH larger issue clammering directly infront of the group.
He readies for any orders from Ingrge. He looks to the older elf hopefully. Then glances about for Elese.
Gunther (AC23, HP60 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2) d8+3=10 d8=5 Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 9:04:15 AM
Catching the potion, Gunther gladly gulps it down and rises to his feet. "Drat! We're going to have to cover this entire killing field before we get a chance at it." he thinks to himself. Shrugging his shoulders he begins to move toward the beast at the fastest rate possible.
OOC I don't think Gunther is allowed to actually move this round, what with the drinking of the potion and the rising to his feet and all. ;)
Olana ( HP 64, AC 16) Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 2:18:52 PM
Running along, Olana breaks left, and attempts to get into a position where she can start firing arrows.
Culverwood's oak trees, what kind of a beast WAS that? No wonder her subconscious had her running off up the tunnel. They were supposed to fight this thing?
Milo Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 9:02:35 PM
Milo continues charging straight at the dragon, covering the distance between them as quickly as possible. (OOC: Well... if I did nothing but move last round, and then this round... that should put Milo 120 feet away from the dragon)
Brother Bertram Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 9:16:18 PM
Bertram moves to cover his companions with true regret. The creature was obviously mad, not evil. He murmurs a prayer to Domi for protection.
(OOC Protection from Elements)
DM kent Wednesday March 3rd, 2004 10:33:35 PM
(OOC Healing potions should have healed 2d6+5 sorry I forgot to mention that.)
(OOC2 Any one who had spells cast upon them before descending should have around 8 rounds more remaining from each spell.)
As the heroes move forward silence suddenly occurs front the other end of the room. Moments later you hear a deafening roar and the beast starts chrging toward you.
Athalorn (HP 54 of 67, AC 22 incl Barkskin +3) 2d6(2+6)+5=13 3d6(3+5+4)=12 Thursday March 4th, 2004 3:10:00 AM
Now on his feet, and still whispering a prayer, the druid grasps the culverclove leaf with his left hand, and with his right that caries the spear he stretches his hand out, urging nature to unleash her power. Once the dragon is within range of the druid (180') he unleashes the spell toward the monstrosity, focusing on the energy within him as the bolt of lightning powers down towards the creature. (ooc: cast Call Lightning - Damage 12, DC 18)
He reamins focused on the force, concentrating that he may call forth another bolt ...
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) Thursday March 4th, 2004 5:04:00 AM
OOC: Geez, I'm glad they changed Call Lightning in 3.5!!!
IC: The monk doesn't wait another moment, he speeds away from the dragons landing zone. He looks for an opportunity to strike, but not before the group is surrounding the beast.
(Dodge vs the MechDragon and taking a Total Defensive Standard Action for +6 dodge to AC, Lian's AC vs dragon is 31 for this round.)
Gunther (AC24, HP60 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Dodge vs. Dragon) Thursday March 4th, 2004 9:26:37 AM
A sad look on his face, Gunther runs as fast as he can towards the dragon. Doubtful that he will clear the killing zone before the beast can make an attack, Gunther mentally prepares himself for the agonizing burn of the acid that he is doubtless to feel again very soon.
Olana ( HP 64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+12=20 d20+12=18 d8+5=7 d8+5=13 d20+13=22 Thursday March 4th, 2004 11:52:06 PM
Gritting her teeth as the monster charges, Olana lets off two arrows from her bow. She then looks for a place where she might have a bit more cover. (Spot DC 22)
Hits AC20, Ac18 for 7 and 13 Dam (+1 Dam if the creatures is a 'magical beast').
(Higher Cats Grace Dex bonus and Rapid Shot penalty cancel one another)
Milo Friday March 5th, 2004 12:01:16 AM
Milo continues moving toward the dragon, a look of pure determination on his face. His bow is in hand, and a silver fletched arrow is nocked. (OOC: Milo should be 80 feet from the dragon, not counting the dragon's movement.)
DM Kent Friday March 5th, 2004 6:47:18 AM
Milokeeps moving and hasto turn suddenly as the dragon passes overhead and lands some 50 feet behind him.
Olanna lets fly with a couple of arrows which clank off the dragons metallic bottom half.
Nearly simultaneously Ingrge, Figment and Athalorn send up and bring down bolts of lightening on to the grand beast and stand shocked as they watch the beast apparently absorb them without problem and without any mark.
Bertram is possibly the most surprised as when the dragon lands, it lands with its gaping mouth just about 2 feet behind him.
Like Athalorn, Gunther too finds himself closer but not quite close enough for anything but spells and missile fire. (both about 90 ft)
....
(The Dragon's AC is 25)
DM Kent (continued) 8d10(1+3+7+10+2+4+10+2)=40 Friday March 5th, 2004 6:53:04 AM
With a mighty roar the dragon lands and then with Bertram and Olana in front of him he lets lose with a belch of flame that surround the two stalwart heroes. Both Olana and Bertram take 40 points damage (Reflex save DC 23 for half damage)
Gunther (AC24, HP60 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Dodge vs. Dragon) Friday March 5th, 2004 9:01:06 AM
It doesn't take a genius to realize the dragon's tactics...attack and then fly away. Gunther realizes that if something isn't done quickly, the dragon would slowly beat, burn and fry them to death. While he would like to hold off and let the spellcasters do their magic, Gunther feels that it is more important to try and act now. Throwing caution to the wind, Gunther runs head long toward the beast, hoping to cover the ground and perhaps be able to attack next round.
Athalorn (HP 54 of 67, AC 22 incl Barkskin +3) Friday March 5th, 2004 1:32:27 PM
Somewhat disheartened when his magic has no effect, Athalorn finds it difficult to remain focused on his spell. But the energy is still within him, and almost as soon as the last bolt of lightning has vanished, he calls forth another, directing it to the centre of the beast
Athalorn 3d6(2+1+3)=6 Friday March 5th, 2004 1:36:02 PM
(ooc: apologies - damage from lightning is a pitiful 6, DC 18)
Milo d20+15=35 d20+15=21 d20+10=12 d4+1=4 d6=1 Friday March 5th, 2004 8:49:54 PM
Milo stops in his tracks, turns, and lets two silver fletched arrows take flight toward the dragon. (OOC: First attack was a crit threat with a natural 20, though I doubt that AC 21 confirms. 2nd attack misses on AC 12. The one frost arrow does 4 hps regular damage and 1 hp frost damage).
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) Saturday March 6th, 2004 12:55:58 AM
Lian knows that he's not going to be much good against a construct, or even a dragon. So the monk dashs toward the pile of loot to see what the beast was playing with a second ago, maybe it would of some interest.
Depending on the height of the pile of loot, Lian should be able to be on the other side by the end of the round.
Olana ( HP 64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+9=21 d20+9=25 d20+12=25 d20+12=24 d8+5=8 d20+13=28 Sunday March 7th, 2004 11:24:03 PM
(Re-rolled using hero point for successful save. No damage due to Evasion.)
It was a shock to see the dragon so close, and it took something extra - some kind of deep, self preservation to get clear of the immediate danger.
She fires again, this time looking for something that might weaken the beast. (1 hit by my reckoning for 8DAM) (Spot DC 28) (Any sigh of an on/off switch, Kent? ;) )
Brother Bertram d20+5=16 d20+5=20 d20+8=20 4d8(1+4+8+1)+8=22 Monday March 8th, 2004 4:38:43 AM
Bertram tried to move out of the path of the oncoming wall of flame but failed to dodge the blast. The prayer to Domi had protected him some, but not against all of the creatures attack. Bertram quickly prays to Domi as the pain envelopes his battered body.
(OOC Bertram failed, burned a hero point and still failed Cast Cure Critical for 22hp)
Figment HP 57/AC 13 (Fly, Bear's endurance, Fox's cunning) 5d6(5+4+4+3+6=22 Monday March 8th, 2004 7:44:52 PM
Knowing that some of his friends may well be in the area Figment crosses his fingers and casts Ice storm,centered on the beasts near side. (22 points.)
Ingrge HPs72/AC23 (stone skin, cat's grace) 3d6(3+6+2)=11 Monday March 8th, 2004 7:48:47 PM
Stunned that his bolt had no effect Ingrge immediately casts another spell. Phantasmal Killer. (Will DC 19. If fail, then Fort save DC 19 or die. If save with Fort, then takes 11 points)
DM kent d100=68 Monday March 8th, 2004 7:59:04 PM
Athalorn is once again shocked as his bolt of lightenng is apparently simply absorbed with no damage.
Gunther makes his run and is breathing hard but is within striking distnce of the beast.
Figment's spell goes off and even manages not to catch any allies in it and suddenly the room is filled with the sound of hail stones striking metal.
Olana doges in and out of the flames and then sends her arrows arcing towrds the beast and watches as one glances off of the gold metal and one somehow seems to strike home.
She does not however see anything that even remotely looks anything like a on/off switch.
Milo too watches as one of his arrows finds a home in the beast.
Bertram keeps the home fires burning a bit and then casts a spell upon himself.
Ingrge casts his spell and awaits the results.
Lian makes a dash onto the pile of treasure where the beast once was and starts searching for something. he finds the area where the beast was, and finds that figuring out what might be here of interest might take a few minutes unless luck is with him.
DM Kent d20+12=18 d20+17=32 d20+14=17 d20+14=17 d20+18=37 d20+16=26 2d6(4+2)+12=18 d8+18=26 Monday March 8th, 2004 8:17:09 PM
The beast recoils a bit from the onslaught of the ice storm, arrows, and Ingrge's spell seems to have it bewildered for a moment, but that passes all to soom. and momnets later the beast's frenzied attack begins in earnest. Two claws dart out kind of awkwardly at Bertram and scrape across his front without damage, but those are followed up with a not at all awkward lunging of the jaws which snaps onto his body fiercely. (18 points)
Ingrge also feels his the wrath of the beast as its tail comes whipping around sending the poor mage flying across the room.26 points
Milo d20+16=34 d4+2=6 Monday March 8th, 2004 8:41:25 PM
Milo moves forward twenty feet, as he pulls a black fletched arrow from his quiver and fires at the dragon once again. (OOC: Used a +2 arrow and hit AC 34 for 6 hit points of damage.)
Figment d6=6 d6=6 d6=2 d6=4 d6=5 d6=5 d6=4 d6=4 d6=1 d6=5 d6=2 d6=3 Monday March 8th, 2004 10:19:55 PM
The mage casts and a cone of icy power hits the beast in the side - hopefully hitting some of his non-metal parts (Cone of Cold 47 DMG).
(OOC: DEH is back. I got my PC back from Jersey today.)
Brother Bertram d20+14=30 d20+14=24 d10+9=16 d10+9=12 4d6(3+4+5+6)=18 Monday March 8th, 2004 10:21:28 PM
Bertram groans at the pain as the dragon slowly closes its jaws. As Bertram struggles he begins to grow angry. His peace request rebuffed, his beard singed and now this creature biting on him like a cheap sweetmeat, Bertram retaliates. As his anger increases he feels the power of Domi infuse his body. With a roar he sends the axe further into the creature's tender throat muscles, driving the point deep into the dragon's flesh before turning the blade deftly, gouging furrows into the fatty muscle. Bertram recalled that he had had some experience doing just this before but that foul beast was nothing besides this monstrosity... (OOC Divine Feat of Strength Damage 28 (if Chaotic 46))
Gunther (AC24, HP60 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Dodge vs. Dragon) d20+13=31 d20+8=24 d20+13=17 d20+5=20 d8+8=9 d8+8=14 Monday March 8th, 2004 11:03:41 PM
Panting, Gunther smiles in grim resolution...the beast must meet its end. He wages a full attack on the back of the beast, hoping to make a dent in the creature's defenses. His first attack (AC31 for 9dam...what a jip!!!!) proves well aimed, while all of his other attacks glance harmlessly against the metal shell, striking up sparks.
OOC Would Gunther be considered in a flanking position with Bertram? If so, then Gunther's second attack also connects (14dam).
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) (47of60hps) Tuesday March 9th, 2004 12:39:28 AM
OOC: F. Seal of Luck: this seal, when broken, ensures that its owner will enjoy a single stroke of unusual luck in the following day. The choice of the exact effect is left to the DM.
IC: Lian removes a disc from his pack and breaks the seal and hopes it helps. He continues to look for the mystery item(s).
Athalorn (HP 54 of 67, AC 23 incl Barkskin +3 and Haste +1) 3d6(3+1+2)=6 2d6(6+3)=9 Tuesday March 9th, 2004 3:15:40 AM
The druid eases on his concentration, allowing the rest of the call lightning spell to pass, as it is clearly having no effect on the dragon. He breathes heavily, then seeing the monster may be vulnerbale to other elements quickly comes to a decision. Tapping his heels together (ooc: Boots of Speed = Free action Haste) he drops his spear to the ground, and with his free hand holds the culverclove leaf firmly in his grasp. He rushes to a space where there are no allies in his path (ooc: toward the entrance slightly? Pointing once more to the beast, and whispering to himself, he calls forth the power of nature again and unleashes another spell, hoping not to injure any of his companions.
(OOC: Cast Ice Storm at Dragons flank - 6 Bludgeoning Damage and 9 Hail damage - No save)
Olana (HP 64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+12=20 d20+12=29 d8+5=6 Tuesday March 9th, 2004 5:40:35 PM
Seeing magic being hurled forth by Figment and Athalorn, Olana stays back and keeps firing.
One arrow goes wide, the other sticks into the dragon's hide. (Yeeesh - a lousy 6 points!)
Biting her lip, she hopes the beast doesn't swallow Bertram whole.
Ingrge Tuesday March 9th, 2004 6:15:29 PM
Brushing himself off as he slowly gets up off the floor Ingrge steadies himself and wonder silently to himself What have we gotten ourselves into? Shaking his head as if to clear the cobwebs, he ponders a moment and then once again starts to cast. Web spell aimed at the legs.
DM Kent d100=100 Tuesday March 9th, 2004 10:07:19 PM
Milo and Olana send their arrows arching in to the beast and are rewarded with solid strikes, or at least as solid a strike as an arrow can be against a beast of this magnitude. Milo INT roll DC 15
Figment and Athalorn are again rewarded by the definitive reactions of their areas spells that are cast at the beast and maybe just maybe it is slowong down a smidgen.
While being chomped upon Bertram somehow manages to wield his ax and with the good grace of Domi the smiting is mighty. Bertram now feels a bit slippery as the amount of blood surrounding him increases threefold.
Ingrge casts his spell and the Webbing spreads out along the beast's side and legs trying to entangle them.
Guther's charge into the fray, while valiant, is not as well rewarded as he was hoping, as his sword catches the beast with a glancing blow.
Lian looks around and in desparation rips off a seal and looks too Waard for help with his search. Un believably, as luck would have it Lian trips over some loose metalic balls and falls face first into the great pile of treasure. As he catches himself, his hands close upon a fairly large object below the surface of the pile. I can't believe I rolled a 100 When he sits up there is an extremely ornate 18 inch tall 10 inch square lantern in his hands. There is a slight green glow issuing from the lantern's light holes.
..........
DM Kent d20+18=25 d20+14=16 d20+14=25 2d6(4+4)+12=20 d8+18=26 Tuesday March 9th, 2004 10:18:13 PM
Whether due to the bad taste of cleric, or the fact that the beast doesn't like the feel of ax in his mouth, Bertram finds himself spat out onto the floor.
What happens next happens so rapidly as to almost baffle even the quickest witted and fleetest of foot.
Within the bat of an eye the beast whips around on Gunther and grabs him within his jaws 20 pointsand drops him as its tail nearly takes Bertram's head off 26 points as it leaves the ground and heads back to its bed with a shriek.
Figment d6=5 d6=6 d6=1 d6=3 d6=6 d6=6 d6=5 d6=6 d6=2 d6=4 d6=1 d6=5 Tuesday March 9th, 2004 11:02:24 PM
Seeing the reults of the cold spells he exclaims "The cold may be messing up its mechanically parts. Use cold!!!". With that he casts yet another cone of icy power straight at it (Cone of Cold - 50 DMG).
Milo d20+1=16 Wednesday March 10th, 2004 2:00:29 AM
As Milo moves toward the dragon, he sheaths his bow, and draws his short sword. He gives the heavily enchanted blade a quick test whirl as he looks for the best place to stick it in the dragon. (OOC: Made Int check DC 16)
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) (47of60hps) d20+8=16 d20+4=20 Wednesday March 10th, 2004 2:50:09 AM
Things become clear to Lian as he picks up the lantern out of the pile. He looks at it for a second to figure out how the lantern works or what it does. (Knowledge Arcana 16, Search 20) He glances at the balls he tripped on for a moment, then dismisses them. He quickly realizes that the dragon is returning to his 'bed'. The monk moves to the back wall behind the pile and raises it to smash it against the wall, but pauses, looking intently at the dragon bearing down on him. "Is this pretty thingimportant?"
Athalorn (HP 54 of 67, AC 23 incl Barkskin +3 and Haste +1) Wednesday March 10th, 2004 3:08:47 AM
Hearing the shput of Figment, Athalorn thinks momentarily if there was any more magic within him that could damage this creature. Suddenly, looking up, he murmurs another prayer to himself, focusing on the beast once it has moved. He runs towards it (ooc: under haste spell - needs to be within 45') and once he is close enough, but still near the cavern wall, he calls forth an icy vapour around the metallic parts of the beast. (ooc: Chill metal at metallic parts of the dragon - if it is magical metal dragon gets will save vs dc 17 - sorry thats the only cold spell I have left)
Gunther (AC24, HP40 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Dodge vs. Dragon) Wednesday March 10th, 2004 2:50:37 PM
Being very accustomed to wild animals, Gunther isn't surprised by the dragon's attack...any cornered and wounded animal would react that way. Blood flows freely from his shoulder as he once again sprints toward the fleeing dragon. Perhaps luck will be kinder to him when he catches the beast this time.
Olana (HP 64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+12=15 d20+12=27 d8+5=8 Wednesday March 10th, 2004 4:04:42 PM
Olana sends more arrows sailing.
(I hit for 8 Dam)
Then she takes off in pursuit of the dragon. She stops by Bertram however, just to make sure he's relatively unscathed and can heal himself.
Brother Bertram d20+14=24 d20+14=33 d10+9=14 d10+9=16 2d6(2+1)=3 Thursday March 11th, 2004 7:25:49 PM
As Bertram's feet hit the ground, his axe swings again, striking the creature across its reptilian face. (OOC Attack of Opportunity: Damage 30 if Chaotic 33)
Brother Bertram Thursday March 11th, 2004 7:47:27 PM
Even as Bertram takes advantage of the dragon's movement, the dragon retaliates. Bertram is lifted and slammed to the ground by the creature's tail. Struggling to his knees, he once again calls on the power of Domi and focuses the energy on the distracted creature. Bertram quietly speaks one word directed at the mad dragon. (OOC Power Word Blind)
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) (47of60hps) Friday March 12th, 2004 6:05:03 AM
Lian trembles in antipaction of the impending pain he is probably and certainly going to recieve.
DM kent d20+21=39 d20+21=29 d20+12=22 d20+12=30 2d8(4+2)+8=14 Friday March 12th, 2004 6:44:20 PM
(ooc Sorry guys real life reared up and kicked me in the backside this week. I think everything is copacetic now)
Lian has a pretty good idea that the item he is holding is that which the talons were looking for, but other than that has no real knowledge or comprhension about what it does.
Olana checks on Bertram as she runs by and for someone who hsa been swatted and bitten he looks pretty good.
Arrows fly and spells zip toward the beast but all know that for the next few moments it is the Beast's and Lian's show.
The beast drops down on to the pile of treasure and lashes out at Lian taking care to not hit the object he is holding. Two pointed claws dart out and strike at the little elf. the first mises as Lian swings the object around him but the second snakes through and catches him in the side 14 point
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) (33of60hps) Friday March 12th, 2004 10:37:14 PM
Hanging onto the object with his life, the monk makes a dash for the doorway.(Holding the lantern like a 'football'.)
(Taking a Full Defensive Standard action to raise his AC to 30, plus dodge vs the dragon for AC 31.)
OOC: Has a day gone by since Lian used Wholeness of Body, so that I can use it?? Also, I'd like to use another Seal from my March 8th private post. Seal of Quickness in Action, for an additional move action. Lian also has the Life Guard Seal somewhere on his person.
Figment d20+7=27 d4=3 Saturday March 13th, 2004 12:09:23 PM
(OOC: did the spell actually hit? What effect did it have?)
The mage flies toward the pile hoping to get within range to cast yet again - and hoping Lian can survive long enough for help to arrive. He closes to about 50 feet and casts. A black ray of energy lashes out and strikes the dragon sucking life force out of the dragon(ranged touch - perfect 20!). (Ennervation - 3 levels - no save)
Figment (57 of 57, Fly) Saturday March 13th, 2004 12:11:16 PM
Left off stuff...
Milo Sunday March 14th, 2004 1:14:35 PM
Tired of all this fooling around, Milo charges in toward the dragon, short sword at the ready.
Gunther (AC24, HP40 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Dodge vs. Dragon) Sunday March 14th, 2004 9:46:29 PM
Sensing that Lian has somehow managed to find something of value to the dragon, Gunther decides to help the monk out as best he can. Once more he sprints across the treasure and the bones toward the dragon's nest...and Lian.
Athalorn (HP 54 of 67, AC 23 incl Barkskin +3 and Haste +1) d4=4 Monday March 15th, 2004 3:02:49 AM
(ooc: 4 damage this round from Chill Metal if no save or save failed)
Seeing Lian in trouble, and sure that he had found a valued item, the druid decides he needs to distract the dragon. He focuses inside himself once more, and allows his body to warp and change. (ooc; wild shape - Tiger)
When the transformation is complete, he leaps and sprints at the beast, determined to harm the mutated creature.
Lian (Addendum) Monday March 15th, 2004 5:57:21 AM 'Here Comes The Pain!'
He thinks to himself, preparing for death.
Olana (HP 64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+12=29 d20+12=32 d8+5=11 d8+5=13 d20+12=13 Monday March 15th, 2004 11:55:02 AM
Olana stares opened mouthed as she approaches, seeing Lian attempting to sprint to safety. "By the powers in Culverwood that crazy elf had better be nimble," she whispers. Tension gets cranked up a notch as she sees Milo charging into the fray.
Biting her lip in determination, she lets off two more arrows. ((Wow! Hits AC 29, and 32 for 11 and 13 DAM - non critical))
DM Kent claw d20+12=26 claw d20+12=26 tail d20+16=25 bite d20+18=38 damage 2d8(6+3)+12=21 Monday March 15th, 2004 4:54:16 PM
Figment can see that his cold spells seem to be doing some damage to the beast. However the ray of black energy seems to strike the beast and disipate on contact.(70 ft away) Figment is a bit startle by the sudden appearance of a tiger at his right side below him.
Milo seems to recall something about dragons and constructs perhaps healing injuries as they go, but for some reason this one doesnt seem to be doing so. So perhaps something is hindering that ability. He charges toward the dragon and finds the traction on the pile of treasure more than a bit uneasy and unstable. (still about 40 ft away) Out of the corner of his left eye Milo spots a tiger comng up from behind figment.
Gunther too charges toward the beast and finds the going a bit tougher than thought as he crosses onto the pile of loose treasure. (30 ft away)
Olana fires off her arrow and is rewarded by the sight of them flying true. And then to add to her constrenation she sees a tiger charging in to the fray toward the flying Figment and the grounded Milo.
Athalorn make his chance and bounds into the fray in his new form and comes up behind Figment anf Milo.
Lian (ooc, Yes, a whole day has passed, but none of you got more than 4 hours of sleep.) takes a deep breath and focussing on defense starts running the 270 feet to the exit.
The Beast, obviously tired of this game, lashes out at the fleeing elf. Lian deftly dodges the two claws that lash out, altering his direction some with each strike, he somehow even manages to jump over the low sweeping tail as it comes in, but as he does so he sees beast head come crushing down toward him. Somehow he knows that this is one attack that he won't be able to evade and in a reflex move dives for cover. The beasts head darts in and somehow closes around the lantern and with it the hapless elf. 21 points
Figment (Fly) Monday March 15th, 2004 9:53:06 PM
Seeing his spell die with no damage decides the beast's spell resistance caused the failure (e.g. a 4th level spell with a natural 20 roll and no save can't fail - didn't see a roll...) so he decides to focus on Lian. He swoops down and casts Stoneskin on the captured monk and swoops back out of the dragons range and sets up to cast again. (Stoneskin - 12x10 - 120 Max dmg)
Brother Bertram Monday March 15th, 2004 10:10:08 PM
Bertram charges towards the dragon howling Lian's name as he goes. As he runs he looks for any openings in the creature's strange mechanical carapace and murmurs words of power sending energy towards a promising spot on the creature. (OOC Blade Barrier)
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance) (28of60hps) SWALLOWED!!! Tuesday March 16th, 2004 12:59:58 AM
As the tongue of the dragon laps up the 'hapless' elf, thoughts pass through the monks mind. 'What an interesting sensation. Dragon mucus, oh boy.'
He slowly begins to relax and close his eyes. He begins to channel internal energies to heal himself. Wholeness of Body, healing 16
(Can Lian move at all in the mouth?)
Athalorn (HP 54 of 67, AC 23 incl Barkskin +3 and Haste +1) 2d4(1+2)=3 Tuesday March 16th, 2004 3:19:33 AM
Now angered at the beast, Athalorn bounds powerfully to the dragon, hoping he will soon reach his prey...
(ooc: did chill metal have any effect? If so - 3 damage this round)
Gunther (AC24, HP40 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Dodge vs. Dragon) d20+15=28 d8+8=11 Tuesday March 16th, 2004 3:40:14 PM
Gunther continues his charge toward the dragon. Since he can't help Lian out right now, Gunther takes a slice at the dragon (Hit AC28 for 11 dam). "If I vere you I vould drop de monk...dere bad for your digestion."
Olana (HP 64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+12=13 d20+12=14 Tuesday March 16th, 2004 6:50:23 PM
Olana stares at the striped cat for a moment. What was - oh, was it the forestman, the druid? She'd heard they could do that. Well, it seemed to be attacking the dragon and not trying to bite Milo's head off, so that was alright.
Speaking of which - "Lian - hang on!!"
Two more arrows fly in the direction of the dragon. Both miss. (Drat!)
DM kent 2d8(6+6)+12=24 d20+8=20 8d6(2+4+4+5+3+1+4+4)+8=35 10d4(3+3+4+4+3+2+2+1+1+1)=24 Tuesday March 16th, 2004 10:19:43 PM
(OOC. this beast was written up as just plain being immune to certain types of spells)
Lian feels a bit more protected for some reason as the dragon again chomps down on the elf while trying to dislodge the lamp, but not succeeding. Lian takes 24 points all of which is absorbed/deflected/sloughed off by the stone skin spell. Lian nw finds that he is completely inside the beasts mouth and is now trying to be swallowed.
Bertram's spell goes off nearly directly underneath the beast causing a caucophony of clanging sounds and several chunks of golden metal fly off as the beast quickly moves off of the moving blades.
Gunther makes his attack and peels a sliver of golden metal off the beast.
Athalorn saw no apparent effect on the beast but then againthere was an awful lot of icy stuff going on as well so it is hard to say. He does manage to close with the beast and is ready to pounce.
Milo too closes in and finds himself in sword range of the beastie.
Seeing that he has more foes in front of him the beast raises his two front claws and acid once again comes steaming out at Gunther and Athalorn 24 point each reflex DC for 1/2 damage.
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (28of60hps) SWALLOWED!!! d20+11=30 d20+11=25 d20+8=17 d10+2=3 d10+2=8 d10+2=4 Wednesday March 17th, 2004 2:06:04 AM
The monk has few choices. He begins to strike out, kicking and kneeing the gums of the beast with blow after blow, holding onto the lantern very tight. (Flurry, AC 30, 25 and 17 for 3, 8 and 4 damage.)
Figment (Fly) Wednesday March 17th, 2004 6:52:45 AM
Having no offensive spells left to help the mage again swoops down and casts on Gunther an endowment of strength seeing how he seems to be the largest warrior now. (+4 strength). He hopes Lian is helped by his spell.
Lian (Jay B) Wednesday March 17th, 2004 7:10:37 AM
OOC: Thanks DEH!!
Athalorn (HP 42 of 67, AC 23 incl Barkskin +3 and Haste +1) d20+5=24 d20+15=26 d8+6=13 d20+15=24 d8+6=9 d20+15=24 d8+6=7 d20+10=20 2d6(1+5)+3=9 Wednesday March 17th, 2004 8:10:03 AM
Before the pounce, and aided by the haste spell, the tiger rolls to the side of the jet of acid, and manages to avoid the full impact of the liquid (ooc: Reflex save DC 24
Following the attack, Athalorn crouches low, and pounces at the dragons fleshy hide, raking and clawing at the beast with as much anger as he can muster.
(OOC: 1 extra claw attack from Haste - +6 Base attack added to Tigers attack rolls. man this is complicated.
1st claw attack = AC 26 for 13 damage 2nd claw attack = AC 24 for 9 damage 3rd hasted claw attack = AC 24 for 7 damage Bite attack = AC 20 for 9 damage
I'm sorry if I've got those wrong - I tried my best to work it out right. Just let me know if I got it wrong and I'll re roll)
Gunther (AC24, HP28 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Bull's Strength, Dodge vs. Dragon) d20+6=16 2d8(6+3)+3=12 Wednesday March 17th, 2004 1:52:48 PM
Gunther attempts to dodges the jet of acid but trips on a golden necklace and takes the stream full on. He grunts in pain as the acid eats at his skin. "One more hit like that and I'm dead." he thinks. He whispers HEILEN and the tattoo on his chest begins to glow gently (activating Cure Moderate Wounds). At Figment's touch, his muscles buldge and Gunther curses loudly in orcish, frustrated that he must heal himself instead of attacking the beast.
Brother Bertram Wednesday March 17th, 2004 7:41:15 PM
Bertram moved towards the dragon and Lian, preparing to heal Lian's battered body as soon as he was able.
Olana (HP 64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+12=16 d20+12=28 d8+5=9 Wednesday March 17th, 2004 7:45:40 PM
Olana sends two more arrows at the dragon - one seems to hit (9 Dam)
Then she breaks and runs toward melee and touching range.
DM Kent 2d4(1+1)+2=4 3d8(4+7+7)+8=26 d20+12=13 d20+16=18 Wednesday March 17th, 2004 10:36:15 PM
(ooc Jay the stoneskin spell will absorb 120 - 24 points of damage caused by cuts, blows, stabs and slashes. So any further damage of that sort will be absorbed up to the 120 point max. It does not however aid with acid or fire damage.)
Lian strikes out as he can, as he feels the beast's throat muscles contrating tightly as he feels himself being worked farther down the beasts throat 4 points
One of olana's arrows does indeed fly truly and imbeds itself in dragony flesh.
Athalorn tiger leaps high and lands on the dragons back and literally tears into its hide leaving several claw marks of its own in the beast's scaly hide.
Bertrm moves forward looking at the beast trying to figure out how he is going to reach Lian in order to heal him.
Gunther pauses to activate his tatoo and feels himself grow extremely stronger as Figment's spell takes hold as well.
Ingrge takes out a potion and then rips a patch off of his robe as he drinks the potion. Moments later everyone feels the effervescent feeling that accompanies having drunk a healing draught. Cure serious - 26 points to all Talons
Milo steps to the side of the dragon looking for away to be effective and not get toasted or stepped upon, and currently decides that putting forth a defensive stance would be best.
The dragon strikes out with his claws at the only target close by and somehow manages to get his front claws tangled together as he strike out at Gunther (Natural 1)
The beast also lashes his head around to try and reach the tiger on his back, but is unable to grab hold of his tormentor.
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (54of60hps) SWALLOWED!!! d8+3=6 Thursday March 18th, 2004 2:57:41 AM
The monk comes out of his meditative healing and feels himself being 'pulled' further into the depths.
With his free hand, the other occupied with the lantern, he removes a magic arrow from his quiver and anchors it (with a stabbing motion) into the gums, between the gums and a tooth. Hoping to cause damage and pain, he thrusts it into the nerves and flesh. (6 damage)
He holds on tight to the arrow near the base of the arrowhead. Saying under his breath, "What I wouldn't give for a grappling hook, dagger or even magic ability."
(OOC: Does the dragon open his mouth wide as he chews on Lian or is he simply swallowing now?)
Figment d20+22=33 d20+22=38 d20=10 Thursday March 18th, 2004 7:07:59 AM
(OOC: Where's Elise? Any help?).
Seeing Ingrge cast again renews Figment's hope that at least some of them might live through this. Knowing his Fireballs and Lightning Bolts are useless, the mage begins to look around the treasure trove for anything he might use to attack the thing with (Spellcraft 33, Arcana 38, Spot 19). He also decides once again - seeing the dragons troubles with his claws swoops down once more and touches Gunther. He feels much more fleet of foot and just plain quick when dodging and ducking. "Strike true and hard my new friend - or we all will suffer Lian's fate." (Cat's Grace +4 Dex on Gunther). He again gets out of range of the dragon. He also tries to make sure and get parts of the treasure between him and the head so as to discourage a breath attack from it.
DEH Thursday March 18th, 2004 7:10:18 AM
(OOC: I'm traveling again next week. Thursday night is my last chance post until at least late next week and probably a week from Sunday. Anyone care to play Figment?)
Athalorn (HP 67 of 67, AC 23 incl Barkskin +3 and Haste +1) 2d4(2+1)=3 d20+15=27 d20+15=25 d20+15=26 d20+10=23 d8+6=12 d8+6=7 d8+6=14 2d6(6+4)+3=13 Thursday March 18th, 2004 7:56:35 AM
(ooc: 3 damage if still affected by Chill Metal)
Athalorn clings for dear life to the dragons back, his claws raking at the beasts flesh and his teeth trying to find their mark again, his rage with this unnatural monstrosity carrying his attacks home.
(ooc: 1st claw attack = AC 27 for 12 damage 2nd claw attack = AC 25 for 7 damage 3rd hasted claw attack = AC 26 for 14 damage Bite attack = AC 23 for 13 damage
Gunther (AC26, HP54 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Bull's Strength, Cat's Grace, Dodge vs. Dragon) d20+14=18 d20+9=19 d20+14=31 d20+5=19 d8+10=17 Thursday March 18th, 2004 10:33:05 AM
Gunther grins at Figment's touch. "Tank you" he grins as he whips his two-bladed sword at the metallic creature multiple times (AC 18, 19, 31, and 19 for 17 dam). He swears even more loudly as only one of his blows manages to connect with the metallic creature. Next time I'm getting a glove of storing and jumping on the thing's back. he thinks to himself as sparks fly off the dragon's metal body.
OOC (I am assuming that Gunther's strength is only bumped up and additional +2 since he was already wearing gauntlets of ogre strength...let me know if I'm wrong)
Olana (HP 64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+17=35 d10+4=13 Thursday March 18th, 2004 7:11:41 PM
"Oooooh!" exclaims Olana as Ingrge's healing seal goes off. That certainly cleared her head and put a spring in her step.
If she's now in melee range, she pulls her magic longsword and has a go at anything dragonish within reach, maybe she's able to trim his toenails or something. ((Hits AC 35 Dam 13))
"Spit him out, you beast!" she cries. "We only want the talisman!"
Brother Bertram d8+2=9 Thursday March 18th, 2004 9:25:21 PM
Bertram continues moving forward praying to Domi for a way to help his friend. Even as he calls out to Domi a vast glowing axe appears directly above the dragon. With a wicked slash he attacks the creature, aiming for the sensitive nostrils of the creature. His purpose is to make the creature open up and free Lian.
DM kent d100=78 d20+16=28 2d8(2+7)+12=21 d20+12=31 d20+12=14 d8+10=11 d20+12=31 d8+18=26 Thursday March 18th, 2004 11:19:06 PM
Figment looks around and sees al sorts of things that could aid in defeating this beast. There are any number of weapons lying around and many other things that could be magical that could possibly help. The closest weapons are a nice looking sword, and an ax and a quiver of 10 arrows. The closest possible magic looking thing might be a small box lying up against the wall.
Lian somehow manages to get an arrow out of his quiver and strike it into the tender flesh of the beast's throat. Hanging on with all his might when the beast shakes his head and roars, Lian is deafend and cant hear a thing now. Make a strength roll DC 17 or lose your grip on the arrow and slide into a gullet.
Olanna pulls her sword and lets loose with a strike that chipped a scale, while Athalorn tries to hold on and claw mightily at the faltering beast.
Bertram's glowing ax flashes into being above the beast and strikes down cutting into the beast's muzzle and adds to the critter's displeasure.
Gunther charges into the fray and finally feels his weapon bite deeply into the beast.
Whether due to the pain in his throat or the pain from the other attacks, the beast opens his large mouth wide and lets out a roar so loud that you ca feel the rock below you shake. Figment from his height can see what might be Lian hanging on to an arrow about half way down the beast's throat.
The beast again turns and tries to reach the thing on his back and succeds in taking hold of the big kitty. AC 28 for 21 points almost immediately his two front claws lash out as well catching olana with one AC 31 for 11 points
Almost on the tail end of its claw attacks, the beast's tail whips around and connects solidly with Milo sending him a good ways across the room AC 31 for 26 points
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] d100=6 Friday March 19th, 2004 4:07:34 AM
Figment sees his opening to rescue the monk. He prepares himself and zips into the beasts mouth, up to Lian, then Teleports himself and the monk to the doorway of the Dragon Lair on the other side of the room. Hopefully the spell doesn't misfire in his haste to rescue the monk(6%, on target).
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (54of60hps) RESCUED?? d20+2=22 Friday March 19th, 2004 4:23:16 AM
(Strength check 22)
Holding on for his life, the monk closes his eyes, holding onto the lantern and arrow tightly.
The monk, deafened, suddenly feels arms around him and is disoriented, either by the spell or ringing in his ears(was he dying?). He opens his eyes and finds the mage standing with him.
He hands the lantern to the mage. "Thank you Figment." The elf looks around for his friend Elese, then Milo. Lian debates his next move.
Gunther (AC26, HP54 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Bull's Strength, Cat's Grace, Dodge vs. Dragon) d20+14=34 d20+14=29 d20+9=15 d20+14=22 d20+6=7 2d8(3+5)+20=28 Friday March 19th, 2004 10:16:08 AM
Gunther grins at the sight of the tiger on the dragon's back...it brings back good memories. Once more he slashes at the beast with his sword slicing deeply on the first attack, but throwing himself off balance and missing with the rest of his attacks (AC 34(threat) 29 (confirmed crit) 15, 22, 7 for 28 crit dam). He watches anxiously to see if the monk reappears from the dragon's mouth.
Athalorn (HP 46 of 67, AC 23 incl Barkskin +3 and Haste +1) 2d4(4+3)=7 d20+15=16 d20+15=31 d20+15=25 d20+10=11 d8+6=11 d8+6=7 d8+6=7 2d6(6+2)+3=11 Saturday March 20th, 2004 4:29:11 AM
(ooc: 7 damage if still affected by chill metal)
In his hasted rage, Athalorn barely feels the pain of the dragons crushing grip. He continues to claw at the beast, his teeth trying to damage the dragon that it might release its grip.
(ooc: 1st claw attack = AC 16 for 11 damage 2nd claw attack = AC 31 for 7 damage 3rd hasted claw attack = AC 25 for 7 damage Bite attack = AC 11 for 11 damage )
Brother Bertram d8+4=7 Saturday March 20th, 2004 7:22:56 AM
Bertram delivers more damage to the dragon's face, trying to blind the creature. (OOC 7 Damage)
Olana (HP 53/64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+17=33 d10+4=12 Sunday March 21st, 2004 12:34:12 AM
Oh no! thinks the elf, as she's grabbed by the dragon. She was going to be swallowed too! Along with the tiger!
Frantically she hits out with her sword.
(Hits AC33 for 12 Dam)
DM kent d3=2 d20+16=23 d20+14=23 d20+14=32 2d8(6+1)+12=19 d8+10=12 d8+10=17 Monday March 22nd, 2004 7:10:00 PM
Not that anyone really has the time to look, but if they did they would see a shadowy figure kneeling down next to the fallen Milo.
Figment's spell goes off without a hitch and and Figment and Lian find themselves next to the rooms entry doors.
As he arrives next to the door, Lian is still unable to hear a thing, still gripped in his two hands is an arrow with a chunk of tongue stuck to it. The lantern however is nowhere to be seen.
Gunther, Olana, Bertram and Athalorn all continue to do damage to the beast, who staggers once as they combine in their attacks.
The beast does not fall however and strikes out in what seems to be desparation at the person closest to him nearly tearing Olanna appart catching her with both claws and a horendous bite AC 23, 23, 32 for a total of 48 points
Gunther (AC26, HP54 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Bull's Strength, Cat's Grace, Dodge vs. Dragon) d20+14=23 d20+9=11 d20+14=22 d20+6=8 Monday March 22nd, 2004 10:54:26 PM
Elbow deep in dragon blood and metal shavings, Gunther continues his onslaught. Catching sight of the elven maiden's dire situation, he hesitates slightly and mistimes his blows, missing with each and every one. (AC 23, 11, 22, 8)
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] 5d4(1+4+4+1+4)+5=19 Monday March 22nd, 2004 11:22:48 PM
Figment, without missing a beat, turns at the beast and fires off 5 powered force bolts from his fingertips. (Casting Magic Missile, 19 damage)
He then looks in horror at the mangled figure of Milo on the floor. What is that figure over him?! He thinks to himself.
Fig prepares another spell.
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (54of60hps) d20+5=9 Monday March 22nd, 2004 11:37:13 PM
OOC: To be honest, I feel ROBBED out of the lantern, I thought the STRENGTH check was for a ONE handed hold on the arrow and to simotaneously hold onto the lantern. I was mislead to think that, maybe unintentially. Now, on the other side of that, if the lantern is unmoved by magic, then I apologize for the seemly angry response. I'm sure you understand my view.
IC: "Figment, there was a lantern of great power just in my hands. It is in the guts of that beast. I feel that it was what we were searching for!" Lian then sees the halfling spralled on the floor. He runs to his friend, seeing the figure standing over him. "Move." (Heal check 9)
Athalorn (HP 46 of 67, AC 23 incl Barkskin +3 and Haste +1) d4=3 d20+15=20 d20+15=28 d20+15=28 d20+10=13 d8+6=8 d8+6=13 d8+6=11 2d6(5+2)+3=10 Tuesday March 23rd, 2004 3:14:53 AM
(ooc) 3 damage if affected by chill metal)
Seeing the crumpled form of Milo and the battered body of Olana, the tiger responds by sinking 2 claws into the beast
(ooc: 1st claw attack = AC 20 for 8 damage 2nd claw attack = AC 28 for 13 damage 3rd hasted claw attack = AC 28 for 11 damage Bite attack = AC 13 for 10 damage )
Olana (HP 5/64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+17=29 d10+4=13 Tuesday March 23rd, 2004 10:59:55 AM
Olana lets out a scream of pain. Her eyes swim and fear crawls like a worm, making her shudder. She glances down and then quickly looks away. The dragon didn't seem to look much better, but one more blow and that was it as far as the elf was concerned. Funny the things you think of when you're dying. The forest, and cool grass underfoot. Figment's incendiary blasts bring her right back into focus and she winces, feeling the heat. She can see the tiger, too - ripping and clawing.
One final blow... c'mon girl... "Raaaahhhh!" she growls, swinging desperately with her sword. (Hits AC29 for 13 Dam)
Brother Bertram 4d8(4+7+2+7)+8=28 Tuesday March 23rd, 2004 9:01:00 PM
Seeing Olana suffer a mortal wound, Bertram drops his axe and quickly lays his hands upon his injured companion. Praying to Domi as quickly as possible, He feels power surge through his fingertips into Olana's body.
(OOC Cure Critical Wounds-28 Hp)
Kent 4d6(2+4+5+3)+4=18 Tuesday March 23rd, 2004 9:56:47 PM
(ooc: Jay question away. And you are allowed to be miffed. In order to make moving it more difficult, the item is immune to effects from any type of transport spell. Hence when you teleported, it did not. Hey, it's not supposed to be easy to move.)
Figment fires off his magic missiles at the beast and watches them strike true and be absorbed without any apparent damage.
With a quick frown he looks directly over at Milo, and sees that it seems to be Elese that is kneeling next to him. It appears that she is bandaging Milo's open wounds and the such.
As Lian runs over to the halfling he finds that Elese is indeed working on the halfling and quite tenderly too. As Lian tells her rather abruptly to move she shifts out of the way a bit and continues working. Lian can tell that while injured and unconcious, Milo is no current danger of dying from his wounds.
Olana, and Athalorn continue their assault on the Constragon and stagger the beast once more and even Gunther realizes that somehow two of his attacks managed to make it through the beast's wavering defenses. As he marvels at this he notices something very large coming down at him.
As Bertram throws himself in front of Olana and successfully casts his spell, he sees something very large coming down toward them.
Bertram, Olana and Gunther Roll Reflex saves DC 18 or you do not manage to avoid the falling dragon. Athalorn reflex DC 16 or suffer the same fate. Fail and take 18 points of damage. Save and you take 0.
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] d20+13=24 d20+13=17 5d4(4+4+1+2+4)+5=20 Wednesday March 24th, 2004 2:20:04 AM
Figment rises in the air (above Lian) and fires another volley of bolts for good measure. (Knowledge Arcana 24, Spellcraft 17) He wants to be sure the dragon is indeed dead. Casts Magic Missile, 20 damage.
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (54of60hps) Wednesday March 24th, 2004 2:24:05 AM
OOC: Understood. Thank you Kent. :)
IC: "Milo, Milo, are you alive friend. Talk to me." He askes the halfling, with little concern for Elese's feelings.
Athalorn (HP 46 of 67, AC 23 incl Barkskin +3 and Haste +1) d20+6=26 d20+15=17 d20+15=29 d20+15=29 d20+10=13 d8+6=8 d8+6=8 Wednesday March 24th, 2004 3:04:45 AM
Athalorn balances with perfect agility on the back of the dragon, indeed he does not notice what is happening and continues his assault on teh body of the beast. Although his first swipe misses, his second two claws dig deep into the flesh of the creature (ooc: 2 attacks hit AC 29 for 16 damage total). Once he has finished ripping at the flesh, he pauses to see what is happening to his companions - his frenzied attack over.
Gunther (AC26, HP36 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Bull's Strength, Cat's Grace, Dodge vs. Dragon) d20+8=9 Wednesday March 24th, 2004 7:57:55 AM
Preparing for another attack on the beast, Gunther is caught completely off guard as the dragon topples on top of him. The world becomes dark as the dragon's body settles on top of his.
Olana (HP 33/64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) d20+9=25 Wednesday March 24th, 2004 1:27:44 PM
(Made Save)
Gasping as she suddenly feels Bertram's healing charge through her, Olana attempts to get a better grip on her sword. But then she sees the ground coming up to meet her really fast, with the dark shadow of the dragon coming toward her in the opposite direction. "Wolf's teeth," she utters, dropping and rolling. Somehow managing to clear the path of the falling creature construct, the momentum springs her back on her feet, where she blinks, wondering how the heck she managed to get out of that unscathed.
Brother Bertram d20+5=22 Wednesday March 24th, 2004 8:07:39 PM
Bertram sees the creature collapsing towards him and moves away from the poor beast as it crashes to the earth, writhing for a moment, before growing still. He quickly runs over to help get Olana and Gunther free.
DM Kent Wednesday March 24th, 2004 9:46:03 PM
Well the beastie falls landing on Gunther, but both Bertram and Olana manage to get out of the way while Athalorn just goes along for the ride not knowing anything is wrong until there is one very jarring shock as it hits ground.
Lian works along side Elese and between the two of them seem to have Milo on the mend. After a few more moments Milo seems to be coming around though seems more dazed than he shoul be from his injuries.
As the beast falls the room takes on a bit of a different look. the brilliant light that was suffusing the room suddenly dims to dusk time light levels and there is a feeling of silence permeating the room that wasn't there before.
Brother Bertram Wednesday March 24th, 2004 9:49:26 PM
Bertram moves quickly to help get the fallen warrior from underneath the corpse of the dragon. Even as he labored, Bertram couldn't help feel regret at the creature's passing.
Athalorn 3d8(5+2+1)+8=16 Thursday March 25th, 2004 3:11:08 AM
Athalorn bounds off the creatures back, exhausted from his attacks. He looks around the cavern, ensuring everyone who needs help is alright. Walking over to the fallen body of Milo, the tiger seems to gesture with his paws. He then growls, a low resonating noise, in the direction of his fallen companion. (ooc; Cure Serious Wounds using natural Spell Feat - 16 HP to Milo)
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] Thursday March 25th, 2004 8:53:25 AM
Figment prepares to cut into the gut of the beast to look for this 'lantern Lian says he had.
He hands the monk a dagger and draws one of his own. "Beast nearly killed us. Where's the fighter fellow with the sword?" He approaches the fallen dragon.
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (54of60hps) d20+13=31 Thursday March 25th, 2004 8:57:01 AM
The monk looks strangely at the mage at first, then realizes what the dagger is for. He stands up from Milo and moves with Figment.
He looks around on the floor to see if the lantern is somewhere, possibly dropped by the beast. (Spot 31) "It is not here." He starts to look for weak point in the scales to start cutting.
Gunther (AC26, HP36 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Bull's Strength, Cat's Grace, Dodge vs. Dragon) Thursday March 25th, 2004 9:46:54 AM
With the help of Bertram, Gunther manages to pull himself out from under the construct. He stands up and brushes himself off. As he takes a look around, his face is somber. "Dat vas a shame. Vhat kind of monster vould do dat to such a beautiful creature? Vell at least it is out of its misery now." Looking around, he spots the monk and smiles in relief. He looks to the others. "So, anyvon have any ideas about how ve are supposed to find de magic item you came here for?"
Olana (HP 33/64, AC 16+2, Bulls Strength, Cats Grace) Thursday March 25th, 2004 5:29:53 PM
Olana grips Bertram's arm for a moment. "Thank you," she whispers, before dashing over toward the fallen halfling.
"Milo! Milo!"
Brother Bertram Thursday March 25th, 2004 9:07:33 PM
Bertram smiles shyly at the Elf for a moment then realizes that Milo is indeed wounded and goes hurrying after her.
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (54of60hps) Friday March 26th, 2004 2:58:01 AM
Lian looks at Gunther, "New friend Gunther, the item I believe we came for is in the beast's gut. Help us cut it free. It is a lantern of sorts." Lian gives a brief discription of it.
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] d20+13=17 Friday March 26th, 2004 7:01:52 AM
The mage looks at the monk and fighter and shakes his head as he starts, unceremoniously, cutting into the fleshy bits of the construct(if any).
[OOC: If there are not fleshy bits to cut into, Figment will try to locate the whereabouts of the lantern by casting Detect Magic and using Spellcraft(17) to pinpoint it in the creature.]
Gunther Friday March 26th, 2004 2:42:38 PM
Gunther shrugs and begins hacking at the beast's stomach with his two-bladed sword.
Athalorn Monday March 29th, 2004 1:58:11 AM
Exhausted from his attacks, and from the energy spent on casting his druidic magic, Athalorn slowly begins tearing at the beast along with the others - his sharp claws ripping the dragons flesh.
DM Kent 6d6(5+4+1+6+5+6)+6=33 d4=2 Monday March 29th, 2004 9:10:16 PM
Olana darts over toward Milo and comes face to face with Elese as she rise from where she was tending to Milo and helps him stand. "Oh, he is going to be fine now. I seem to have stopped his bleeding and bandaged the worst of his wounds."
Bertram does indeed find that Moli is basically alright though a bit injured still but Elese is correct he looks like he is going to be fine and her bandaging job looks well done.
After a brief think Figment shakes his head and decides that a detect spel on the beast would just as likely light up the entire beast instead of show them anything interesting. Ingrge concurs and settles in to help carve the beast open.
After a good bit the still bleeding and worn out Talons manage to carve a hole into the metalic side of the beast. As Gunther's blade breaks through there is a loud sucking hiss and a green viscous liquid sprays out over everyone nearby and a noxious gas pours out as well. All but Bertram, Milo, Olana, and Elese roll reflex DC 19 or take 33 points damage, 16 damage with save) and then roll a fortitude DC 19 or lose 2 points of constitution.
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] d20+6=23 d20+5=25 Tuesday March 30th, 2004 1:08:28 AM
Being the first to cut into the beast, Figment is hit with the gas as well. (Reflex 23, Fortitude 25)[-16 hps]
*Kagh, kagh, gag*
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (54of60hps) Tuesday March 30th, 2004 1:19:55 AM
Lian looks in horror as the gas fills a small portion of the room with its fumes.
"Uh oh."
He looks toward Elese with some concern.
Athalorn (HP 13 of 67, AC 23 incl Barkskin +3 and Haste +1) d20+6=16 d20+9=29 Tuesday March 30th, 2004 7:00:23 AM
The tiger is gouging at the beasts flesh when the liquid escapes, and catches him completely in the face. With a growl he leaps away from the carcass, collapsing under the pain. In tiger form though, Athalorn's body is resolute, and does not yield to the draining effect of the substance.
Gunther (AC26, HP20 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Bull's Strength, Cat's Grace, Dodge vs. Dragon) d20+8=27 d20+7=15 d20+1=6 Tuesday March 30th, 2004 2:45:37 PM
The large man dodges the flying goo effortlessly, but succumbs to the gases. He looks over any goo that falls out, trying to spot the artifact (6) but can't see anything useful.
Brother Bertram 3d8(6+6+3)+8=23 Tuesday March 30th, 2004 7:45:17 PM
Bertram was just rising from examining Milo when he heard the screams. He turned in time to see everyone around the dragon's corpse, hit by some sort of viscous liquid and gaseous concoction. He runs towards them to help how he can, being careful to avoid the gas himself if possible, waiting to see if anyone can emerge on thier own. Bertram intends to heal the first victim that crawls free of the noxious mess.
(OOC If one crawls free Bertram cures 23 points)
Olana Tuesday March 30th, 2004 7:46:11 PM
The elf nods tightly at Elese. She'd done a good job, no doubt about that. "Thank you," she says. She's just about to launch into an -"Oh Milo, I'm glad you're alright!" when she hears the sickening hiss.
Uh oh.
DM kent d20+11=19 d20+11=25 Tuesday March 30th, 2004 9:50:02 PM
Ingrge manages to dodge most of the acid as it spurts out and drops to the floor to evade the gas, but curses as some of the acid eats through his clothes and into his skin.
**** The acid does its thing and wipes off fairly easily and once emitted the gas dissipates fast enough, and is gone by the time Bertram arrives. He sees with one look that both Athalorn and Gunther are seriously injured and casts his first spell on the tiger.
Milo smiles as Olana rushes up, face filled with concern and then they are all distracted by the loud hiss followed by a number of screams and curses.
There is now a head sized hole in the side of the beast. There is also a lot of treasure lying around. There is also a light green soft glow coming from within the beast's belly that even Guther can see.
Brother Bertram 3d8(4+2+4)+8=18 Tuesday March 30th, 2004 10:12:58 PM
Seeing a quick improvement in Athalorn, Bertram moves hurriedly to Gunther, laying his hands up the worst of the warrior's wounds. He feels Domi's power release through his fingertips into Gunther's torn body. (OOC Cured 18)
Athalorn (HP 44 of 67, AC 22 incl Barkskin +3) Wednesday March 31st, 2004 2:17:11 AM
The Tiger growls softly at Brother Bertram's help, then after checking that they are in no more danger, Athalorn paws backwards. After a short moment, his body twists and warps back into that of his human form. Some of his wounds seem to heal slightly during the transformation, but he seems tired.
"Thank you, Bertram, my friend," he speaks.
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (54of60hps) Wednesday March 31st, 2004 7:10:29 AM
"That must be the lantern." Says the monk pointing at the green light imminating from the beast.
The monk suddenly realized he was indeed surrounded with treasure, however, having told the beast he wasn't interested in the loot, he hesitates at grabbing a pretty thing or two. He thinks to himself, 'I told the beast I was not interested in his gold, then he nearly ate me... now the dragon is dead and has no need for the loot. I deserve some recompense for his nearly killing me.'
The monk begins looking for a thing or two that might be of some value he will be able to carry out. [What he wouldn't give for a Haversack. Wait, he'll look for a Haversack among the treasure, then fill it! ;)]
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] -16hp Wednesday March 31st, 2004 7:15:44 AM
As the mage comes out of the noctious cloud, he begins trying to assess how to grab the lantern without being wounded.
"Lian, how heavy was the lantern when you held it?" Hoping the monk has a decent answer.
(If the lantern is about 5 pounds and he can see a part of it, Figment will cast Mage Hand and remove the lantern from the carcass.)
If he can't use his spell to grab it, he may just venture in to grab it himself.
Olana d20+13=23 d20+12=19 Wednesday March 31st, 2004 6:13:27 PM
The elf watches Bertram heal those inflicted by the poison and breathes a sigh of relief. "Even in death, the thing still had teeth," she says with a sigh.
Taking care of where she steps, she takes a good look around at what's lying on the floor in the cave. What a horde this was. Was it all gold and trinkets? Or would she find something that might help her fighting skills. ((Spot DC 23, Search DC 19))
She is in a somber mood. This dragon creature was mad - an abomination, but still - it all seemed such a waste. Everything had been kill, kill, kill for far too long, and it was beginning to chip away at her normally sunny nature. There was change ahead, whether she welcomed it or not.
Athalorn provides a distraction and she grins. "How do you do that?
DM kent Wednesday March 31st, 2004 10:18:43 PM
Lian doesn't respond at all to Figment's comments, nor does he hear anything else anyone is saying as yet, in fact there is just a dull pain in his head and a soft crackling that seems to be blocking everything else. As lian speaks he also seems to be speaking quite a bit louder than normal, though he doesn't seem to realize anything about that.
Using the mage hand spell, Figment does manage to get the glowing object out of the beast and it is indeed the lantern.
Things of interest that can be seen nearby the group.
* Lots of loose gems and coins * several swords * a handful of daggers * several shields * a small plain wooden box * 2 wands * a shiny headband * some amulets * several bows * several nice quivers of arrows * a great ax * a small battered looking lamp * a small silver box * a pair of jeweled gloves * a golden rapier * a beautifully gold and jeweled inlaid jade box * what looks to be a framed painting with a cloth draped over it * several small bags that seem to be filled with something * and the lantern
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] -16hp Thursday April 1st, 2004 8:34:37 AM
"This seems to be a good enough place as any to rest to replenish our strength." The mage finds a comfy place to rest his tired and exhausted mind. "Friend Lian, you are yelling. Why? I don't normally hear you yell for no reason." Figment looks around briefly to see if anyone else is down like poor Milo.
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (54of60hps) Thursday April 1st, 2004 8:37:55 AM
Lian fingers his ears. "What Figment?" He bellows.
The monk looks around and seems to begin to panic as he realizes what may have actually happened.
He looks at Ingrge with actual fear in his eyes. Then he looks at Bertram his dwarven friend. "Bertram?" He shouts, with a quiver in his voice.
Gunther (AC26, HP38 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Bull's Strength, Cat's Grace, Dodge vs. Dragon) Thursday April 1st, 2004 8:58:30 AM
Gunther smiles broadly at Brother Bertram's healing touch. "Tank you my new friend."
Gunther looks around in awe of all the treasure surrounding him. He watches as the monk and the elven maiden begin to sort through the treasure. "I vould be careful if I ver you, I've heard dat der can be cursed items in dragons treasure. Ve should have our friend de mage take a look at dem first."
Gunther grins at Figment's creative way of recovering the lantern. "Vell, I probably vould have just dived in and pulled it out. Your vay is much...cleaner." The large fighter winks at the mage.
Taking in the carnage and treasure around him, Gunther begins to contemplate out loud. "Yes, ve should rest...ve vill need to set up a guard and vatch." He looks around to see the status of the party. "I can heal somevon vith my tattoo...who is needing more healing?" he looks pointedly at Figment.
Olana Thursday April 1st, 2004 11:35:15 PM
Olana nods at Gunther's warning. Yep, it wouldn't surprise her at all if something jumped out and bit her, and of course she'd had a run-in with cursed items before. That armour....
As she looks around, Olana's fingers subconsciously wrap around a strand of hair that is pure white - not blond - white. Cursed indeed.
"You know I think we should get moving as soon as we can," she says to no one in particular. "We all know what its like here, and now that this dragon thing is dead, who knows what's going to come out of the woodwork."
She starts picking up gems, and there's a bow, and some arrows.
Athalorn Friday April 2nd, 2004 2:12:37 AM
Tired and drained of energy, and still sduffering from the wounds of the noxious liquid, Athalorn smiles at Olana's question.
"I have spent a long time living with nature as my only companion. As a Ranger I am sure you understand the power she can bestow upon those who gladly help its cause. It took me many years to learn how to grasp the power of nature that I may change my form." He smiles again, "It is good to have a fellow servant of nature to work with, Olana."
Ignoring the sparkling treasure around him, thinking it of no consequence, the druid speaks generally to the party. "Yes, let us leave this place. I feel that the walls are closing in on us, and I think we need the sky above us instead of these rocks"
Brother Bertram Friday April 2nd, 2004 6:57:04 AM
Bertram grins at Gunther when Lian cries out. Bertram looks at Lian with a growing concern in his eyes. Rushing to his friend he grasps his hands reassuring him that he was indeed, among friends. Bertram examines Lian, looking for any visible wounds.
DM kent Friday April 2nd, 2004 7:55:12 AM
Bert and Ingrge take a look at Lian but find nothing physically wrong with him that would point to his inability to hear. Shaking his head Ingrge looks the monk straight in his eyes and with exagerated movements says.
"Lian, It may only be temporary. We will have to wait and see."
"Gunther, it seesm that you, Athalorn and Olana are hurt the worst decide between you who needs it the most." Then I beliee we have a few potions we an avail ourselves of as well."
Ingrge too, eyes the arrows and makes sure that they are all picked up no matter who gets them. As to the rest....
"Why dont we take the small bags, the boxes, what useable weapons there are, as well as any miscelaneous small items we can carry, and then scoop up a bit of coin and gems?
As he is speaking he is staring intently at the hidden painting and then walks over toward it.
The over all feeling of the room now, even though physically darker, is much lighter. It is almost as if some sort of overlaying fear barrier is gone.
Gunther (AC26, HP38 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Bull's Strength, Cat's Grace, Dodge vs. Dragon) 2d8(8+2)+3=13 Friday April 2nd, 2004 9:47:48 AM
Gunther nods at Ingrge's comment. "Right den. Ladies first." Gunther heads over to Olana and lays a massive, scarred hand lightly on her shoulder. A faint glow illuminates under his armor. Positive energy flows into Olana's body (healing 13pts). Gunther grins as the elven maiden is healed.
He shrugs at the conflicting advice of whether to stay or go. "Vell, dis place looks defensibile, but I can't say I like being here anymore dan anyvon else. Should ve head back through de tunnel? I vould be more dan villing to scout ahead or hold up de rear."
As he waits for the other's input, Gunther examines the treasure around him. He begins to gather up the weapons into a pile...trying to decide how many he could carry with him should they decide to leave.
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] -16hp Saturday April 3rd, 2004 6:05:44 PM
Figment takes a look at the wands, headband, daggers and jeweled gloves closely and packs them carefully away for future appraisal.
As for Ingrge's statement about Lian, he says to Ingrge, looking away from the monk so that he can't read lips, "It could be psychological or even some unknown effect we're not familiar with. The young elf has little experience with dragons let alone constructs. He could just be suppressing some sort of fear and that caused his deafness."
The mage bags up gems and platnum pieces. "No sense in leaving behind the obvious wealth." He focuses on rubies, emeralds, sapphires and gem encrested brooches.
He mostly bypasses gold, he figures someone else will retrieve it.
Lian (Bull's Strength, Bear's Endurance, Stoneskin?) (54of60hps) Saturday April 3rd, 2004 6:12:59 PM
The monk just stares as people try to talk to him.
"Well, it could make meditation easier." He laughs loudly, obviously trying to put a good light on his new imparement.
Lian's interest in the treasure lies mostly in the battered lamp [which he blushes off or rubs off some tarnish... yes, I had to do it ;)], jade box and the golden rapier, suprisingly. (OOC: Does the box have a latch or lock? If not, does it open easily? Lian wants Milo to look at the jade box.)
Brother Bertram Saturday April 3rd, 2004 9:06:18 PM
Bertram quickly dumps any thing with no personal value from his pack leaving it virtually empty. He scoops up all of the amulets, small boxes, etc. Basically anything that will fit in the pack filling it as much as it is able to hold. He picks up the great axe examining it with some interest, but moves on picking up as many gems as possible, quickly topping off his load. "I think we should all flee this place as quickly as possible friends. This treasure is worthless if we dont live to spend it. If we know the beast is dead, odds are that others know by now as well. Dump anything from your pack unless it is means something to you personally. Don't worry about carrying back a cheap bedroll when you could carry back gems and buy a 100 bedrolls. Anything we can carry let us do it quickly for Domi's sake!"
(OOC I am not taking any of this stuff for Bertram. He is merely trying to carry as much as possible from this place. I suggest we all do the same as quickly as possible. Anyone needing healing let me know in your next post. Kent I figured Bert can dump stuff and still have up to 250 pounds he can carry at a heavy load. More I guess if he wants to crawl hehe)
Lian (Jay B) Monday April 5th, 2004 3:00:02 AM
OOC: Who is going to take the loot to have it appraised at the Catacombs?
Is Milo and Elese getting a share? I suggest that Elese not get one.
Olana Monday April 5th, 2004 11:14:51 AM
Olana nods solemnly at Athalorn. "There is more power in nature than many would care to admit, and most choose to deny it's existance. It is a tool for them, resources, nothing more."
Gunther's healing brings an added sparkle to her eye. "Ooooh, thank you!" she says. She checks on Milo, then walks amongst the treasure pile, helping pick up whatever is fairly light and portable - gems - the bows, and the arrows.. "We don't want to leave here THAT hampered that we can't move out of danger," she warns.
Cocking her head to one side as she noticed Ingrge staring at the painting. "Ooooh, whats that?"
((OOC - Olana's spaced out, and often misguided sense of fair play will have her wanting Elese to have a share of the goods, too.))
Ingrge Monday April 5th, 2004 5:26:59 PM
Puzzled at hearing his name, Ingrge shakes his head for a moment and then turns to Olana. "It looks like a covered painting and I think I would like to see what is underneath the covering."
So said, Ingrge moves to the painting and whips off the cover.
DM Kent Monday April 5th, 2004 5:59:28 PM
Gunther does his healing magic on Olana and Ingrge then hands Athalorn and Gunther each a cure serious potion (3d8+5).
"Well ladies and gents I have two more of these and 4 cure light potions. Speak now or forever bleed."
He then makes his way over to the painting and after his brief conversation with Olana whips the covering off of the painting.
Underneath is probably the most GARISHLY framed portrait that you have ever seen. The portrait itself is extremely well done. In fact none of you have ever seen anything so lifelike that wasn't actualy alive. It is of what was obviously an older elven mage standing in front of the white tower that you are currently under. As you look at it (make spot check DC16) you think you see the mage's eyes blink, and was that his chest moving as if he was breathing?
In Gunther's pile of weapons (except for the axe, bow, quivers and golden rapier; are
2 long swords 2 short swords 2 great swords 1 Ranseur 1 nunchaku 1 double orc axe 6 daggers 3 shields 1 mace 1 staff 1 pair of spiked gaunlets 1 spiked chain 1 dwarven urgrosh
Olana grabs the bow and two quivers of arrows and then turns to watch Ingrge.
Figment gathers up the two wands, the headband and 3 amulets and then concentrates on picking up and filling a bag with gems, jewelry and platinum.
Lian rubs his lamp and the part he rubs shines up almost immediately. While doing so he notices a small catch near the top that is holding the lamp's lid in place. The engraved and bejeweled jade box is very nice and does indeed have a small keyhole and latch. there is no apparent key around, but it could possibly be unlocked. The golden rapier is suprisingly light and is sheathed in a golden silk sheath.
Bertram drops his load and starts scooping things into his pack including; the wooden box the silver box and the gloves along with the miscelaneous gems and coins that he scoops up he also sees several pieces of jewelry.
Milo and Elese also work on scooping some things up mostly working on the coinage and gems as well.
Athalorn feeling a bit closed in keeps a watch on the entry while his fellow adventurers collect a bunch of loot.
Brother Bertram Monday April 5th, 2004 7:23:11 PM
Bertram loads as much as he can, leaning towards the jewelry and gems(being higher valued) than coins but will make sure to take all he can. He keeps an eye on the Urgosh and if Gunther seems inclined to leave it he will make sure to take it along. He watches Ingrge to see what strange thing is hidden within the painting.
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] -16hp Tuesday April 6th, 2004 12:55:04 AM
Figment grabs up some daggers and continues picking up gems, the staff and the mace.
Lian d20+13=25 Tuesday April 6th, 2004 12:58:50 AM
The monk thumbs his ears again to *pop* the clog.
He notices the nunchaku, spiked chain and ranseur and picks them out of the bunch.
He then hands the short swords to the halfling. He is about to say something, then thinks twice about the content of the statement and avoids the subject.
(Spot 25 for the painting)
Athalorn (HP 44 of 67) Tuesday April 6th, 2004 3:09:57 AM
Athalorn thanks Ingrge for the potion, but hands it back. "Thanks, my friend, but save it for a time when it may be of more need. I feel stronger now and would not take a valuable item from you when ohers may use it more wisely."
He stands at the entrance to the cavern, watching for any signs of life. He can almost feel the coolness of the outside air on his face - or was he imagining it. He begins to get panicky, thinking of Glannath outside, and starts anxiously pacing around the entrance, looking back at the other companions from time to time to see if they are nearly finished what they are doing.
Olana d20+16=31 Tuesday April 6th, 2004 7:04:35 PM
((Spot DC 31))
Olana's expression is one of delight as Ingrge pulls off the cover of the painting. "Oooh, look its an elf!" she announces brightly, momentarily distracted by it. "Hey, did you...?"
She looks puzzled for a moment, and then waves at the image in the painting.
Gunther (AC26, HP38 Shield of Faith +3, Barkskin +2, Bull's Strength, Cat's Grace) Wednesday April 7th, 2004 1:20:08 AM
Gunther smiles at his companions and distributes the weapons to the others who express interest in them. He wouldn't dream of holding back the urgosh from the dwarf who helped save his life, nor would he keep the nunchaku, spiked chain and ranseur from the monk whose bravery and luck lead to the success of the mission.
Gunther pockets the potion given to him by Ingre. "I vill vat to see if ve run into more trouble today. If not, then I vill heal myself vith my tattoo tomorrow. No since in vasting such a handy item." he winks at the dour elf.
Thinking that Brother Bertram's advice is to be well headed, he dump out all of the less useful items in his pack and begins stuffing it with gems. He also checks to see how many of the weapons he can possibly pack out, though he pays particular attention to the spiked gauntlets, greatswords, and double orc axe.
DM Kent Wednesday April 7th, 2004 9:00:54 PM
As those watching the painting continue to watch it, it definitely moves again as it waves back at Olana. It stops waving a moment and then speaks.
"So young elfling, do you and your grandfather (looking directly at Ingrge) always stare and then wave at perfect strangers? I mean, not that I mind, mind you. After all, It has been a long time since I have had the chance to partake of pleasant conversation with anyone sane. You are sane aren't you? Speaking of sanity, where's ol' Brassbelly? Ah, he seems to have had a bad day. Of course, killing him might have been the kindest thing anyone ever did for him. Now, I don't mean to be nosey, but didn't I hear you tell his nibs that you weren't interested in his treasure? Of course now that he's dead, I guess it doesn't really matter any more. Oh my, I am so sorry. I seem to have forgotten my manners. Allow me to introduce myself. I am no other than Valor Jlacathra, the premier scepter of the ruling circle of the city. Or, I guess you could say was, as I have been dead nearly 800 years give or take a century. I mean, it is quite difficult to keep track of time, when one can't see the outside and is deceased. Of course, I suppose it could be worse......"
Ingrge looks around at the others,shakes his head and then shrugs. "Ok all, do we stay here over night to recover some spells, or do we venture forth virtually spell less?"
Brother Bertram Wednesday April 7th, 2004 10:30:35 PM
Bertram nods gratefully to Gunther,then turns about in shock hearing the painting 'speak' He listens as he idly reaches about gathering what he can. He looks up at Ingrge's question and considers it. "Friend Ingrge, I am concerned about what may be out there waiting on us. My fear is that they will try to assault us in here." Bertram sighs, "But perhaps defending this burrow is much safer than trying to survive out there in the open."
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] -16hp Thursday April 8th, 2004 12:10:04 AM
The mage is intrigued by the talking painting. "Must be a combination of Magic Mouth, Permanent Illusion and the ability create magic items."
"Hello, elf friend. You say you've been 'dead' for about 800 years? Are you a ghost sir?"
"I think Ingrge is right, maybe we should stay here and replenish our arsenal."
"We might be able to find a way to restore young Lian's hearing too."
Lian Thursday April 8th, 2004 12:21:42 AM
The monk struggles to hear even ONE word said.
He looks at the painting, "Is that painting talking?" He yells. "What did it say? Who is he?"
Lian will continue to collect items, coins, gems and anything left of apparent value. The monk does fill his back pack to capacity, however, he doesn't empty the old contents(Not having much in it to begin with).
Athalorn Thursday April 8th, 2004 3:00:36 AM
The druid walks back to the crowd when he sees the vested interest in the painting. He smiles when he sees it, thinking that magic users never cease to amaze him.
However, when the party talk of staying in this cavern, he interjects. "I will not stay in this tomb while we rest, but I see your logic Ingrge. Let me leave for the fresh air above, and I will scout the path ahead. If clear, I will come back and tell you in the morning."
Olana Thursday April 8th, 2004 10:41:22 AM
"Hey, Mr Jlacathra, would you like to come with us?" asks Olana, flashing one of her bright smiles. "We're trying to find the best way out of here before we all get killed."
Gunther Friday April 9th, 2004 1:40:52 AM
Gunther continues gathering loot while listening with interest as the painting chats with various group members. He perks up at Ingrge's mention of staying the night, then frowns at Athalorn's declination. "It is not vise to split up. It seems to me dat dis is a dangerous place. Vatever ve do, ve should stay togeder. Friend Adalorn I understand your aversion to dis place. It is abhorent. But do not throw avay such an easily defendible area so quickly. De bones demselves vill alert us to vons trying to sneak up. At least consider staying de night."
DM Kent Friday April 9th, 2004 8:34:23 AM
The Talons finish gathering what they think they can leave with. (I need a list of weapons and such that you are taking. I also need you to tell me what it is that you have used to collect/store/hold any coinage/ gems or jewelry in. If a list is not sent from each player, I will assume that player picked up nothing. I will take care of Milo, Ingrge, and Elese).
The painting continues to speak. I believe you should be fairly safe down here for the night It should take longer than a few hours for the worst of the problems to get here. As for going with you, why that would be great.
Lian (at least moderately encumbered) Saturday April 10th, 2004 5:28:57 PM
Lian's carrying these from the Talon treasure...
the battered lamp (backpack) the jade box (backpack, wants Milo to look at it) the golden rapier (straps to his hip) the nunchaku (tucked into his breeches) the spiked chain (draped over his shoulders) the ranseur (carrying) both(2) short swords (if Milo didn't take them, which he'll strap to his backpack) two daggers (strapped to belt)
...and coins, mostly gold and platnum top off Lians backpack, pockets(if he has any) and any jeweled necklaces around his neck (not amulets or magical pendants :))
The monk looks awfully funny and weighed down with the loot. He sits down in front of his backpack, slides both arms into the straps and the stands up using his legs, avoiding any injury.
Figment (Fly)[Subbing Jay B] -16hp (medium encumbered) Saturday April 10th, 2004 6:04:21 PM
He continues to focus on rubies, emeralds, sapphires and gem encrested brooches and varies other straggler gems, diamonds, pearls and rare stones. "Friends, there is still a shield or two here. And long swords too."
both (2) wands (where would a mage or DEH carry them???) the head band (hip pouch) the (3) amulets (hip pouch) the remaining (4) daggers (tucked into varies places, boots, robes, belt) all the gems and jewelry he can carry (large leather sack) platnum (pouch, large sack) the staff (carrying) the mace (hanging on his belt) a shield (strapped to his back, over the lantern) and THE LANTERN (which he covers, wraps, and ties into his cloak over his shoulder [like a make-shift child carrier])
Then the mage ponders a bit and covers the painting back up. "How should we carry him out?" Pointing to the painting. As soon as Figment has organized the treasure he is carrying, he sits down, leaning against a pile of coin. "I, for one, wouldn't mind staying here the night to study and examine the booty more thoroughly. It also might give our young elven friend time to recoup his hearing, maybe."
Olana Saturday April 10th, 2004 11:53:33 PM
Olana makes a small - "Tsk," sound, and when Figment turns away, she'll uncover the painting again. "He's a human," she whispers conspiratorily to the elf in the portrait. "Of course we might need to cover you up when we're traveling. Which would you prefer?"
Olana has picked up - the bow the 2 quivers of arrows Rummaging in her backpack, there isn't much in it, and she doesn't want to throw her potions, so she concentrates on gems and jewelry (she likes sparkly things) where she can find it, and pushes them in here and there until her backpack is at a point where she could still move without 'too' much encumberance.
Figment did have a point though, and she squints at the painting wondering how heavy and ungainly it would be to carry. She even lifts one corner, to check.
Gunther Monday April 12th, 2004 3:44:01 PM
Finding it very difficult to decide amoung all the weapons, Gunther settles on the two Greatsword, straping them to his back...the double orc axe...lashing it to his backpack...the gauntlets...tucking them into the backpack. He checks to see if he can lash the shields anywhere without being too encumbered. If he can't, he'll leave them behind. He smiles Ingrge. "Vell, if ve are going to stay here tonight, do you tink you can identify some of des tings? Might make it easier to tell vat ve really vant. But den again, you might vant to memorize spells to help us get out."
DEH Tuesday April 13th, 2004 7:28:12 AM
OOC: I'm back but it may take a day or 2 to catch up on the reading. I'll post for Figment today or tomorrow. Thx...
Figment Tuesday April 13th, 2004 7:56:00 AM
The mage brings up another subject. "Speaking of leaving... we need to revisit our instructions for getting out of this place...". The mage recalls the Talons conversations and instructions they recieved before starting this whole thing.
Athalorn Tuesday April 13th, 2004 10:40:52 AM
Watching the others, yet still unmoved by the treasures on the floor, the druid speaks up. "I will carry things for you if you would like." He hovers for a moment, and if asked will carry items for the companions, though not for himself.
"Are we decided on staying?" He speaks a bit more forcefully, "If so it is against my wishes, and would still like to offer to travel ahead to the surface. But if you would have us stay together we should rest now and leave at first light." He seems to be speaking generally, with a slant perhaps towards Ingrge.
(ooc: what time of day is it exactly?)
Ingrge Tuesday April 13th, 2004 5:51:00 PM
Ingrge is lost in thought, trying to decide the Talon's best course of action. Finally he turns to the others. "We may very well be attacked before morning friends, but if we leave now and are attacked I am afraid we are doomed. We need our strength, we are not out of this nightmare yet. We will stay."
Brother Bertram Tuesday April 13th, 2004 5:54:29 PM
Bertram listens to Ingrge's words with care and nods his agreement to the Talon's new leader. Bertram uses what healing power he has left to heal any Talons that are still wounded before resting.
(OOC Consider all remaining wounds healed.)
DM Mark( Kent is on assignment in Hawaii) Tuesday April 13th, 2004 5:59:04 PM
As you all settle in for the night, sleep comes slowly despite your exhaustion. The only disturbance during the night, was the sound of bones clattering together in the tunnel you came in.
(Please make sure you have sent Kent you treasure list you are carrying! I am having quite a few internet access problems so please be patient! Thanks!)
Lian Tuesday April 13th, 2004 8:35:15 PM
The monk figures with his hearing loss, he'll be virtually useless on watch now, so he sleeps well, not hearing the tunnels sounds. He occassionally rolls over and opens his eyes briefly, then falls back off to sleep.
[OOC:We need to email Kent our treasure carry list?]
Figment Wednesday April 14th, 2004 6:33:29 AM
As Ingrge makes the call he prepares to camp and sleep. As the new druid speaks of leaving he offers a thought. "We are not underground, my new druidic friend. We are in a very different place...I wonder if I could teleport out of here? If so I could carry some things and make several trips so could maximize our take from all of this. Of course, I've heard stories about this place. I doubt I can...".
Figment Wednesday April 14th, 2004 6:35:19 AM
As Ingrge makes the call he prepares to camp and sleep. As the new druid speaks of leaving he offers a thought. "We are not underground, my new druidic friend. We are in a very different place...I wonder if I could teleport out of here? If so I could carry some things and make several trips so could maximize our take from all of this. Of course, I've heard stories about this place. I doubt I can...".
Olana Wednesday April 14th, 2004 11:01:54 AM
Olana offers to take a watch, just in case something weird and horrible comes creeping along the tunnel. It's hard to rest in this place, she thinks - keeping an eye on that Elese and Milo.
During the period of rest, she takes a moment to quietly study their new companions. Gunther had a good sword hand, and seemed nice enough in a gruff sort of way, and Athalorn she was intrigued about. Perhaps there was much to be learned from him. All Olana's judgements tended to be based on gut feeling and instinct, and she hadn't sensed any alarm bells about either of them.
She nods to herself, as she continues her musings.
When its time to go, she's ready. If she is able to lift the painting, she'll carry it.
Ingrge Wednesday April 14th, 2004 9:37:59 PM
Ingrge grimaces at Figment's words and hesitates for a moment before deciding. "We best wait and see if that is possible if we have to Figment. I fear this place would lead our best efforts astray. Let us see if we can avoid using that option as long as possible."
Brother Bertram Wednesday April 14th, 2004 9:43:33 PM
Bertram follows the others trying to look for signs of attack.
DM Mark (Kent currently undercover in Hawaii) d20=10 Wednesday April 14th, 2004 9:45:03 PM
Olana moves the painting and discovers it is quite light but will she need some assistance due to the size and awkwardness of the item. Two people could carry it without much trouble under normal walking conditions. As you prepare to leave you notice Elese and Milo ready to go as well, and about to move towards the exit. You are loaded down with all that each of you choose to carry and are proud of accomplishing your mission as well as enjoying your rewards. But even as you emerge into the falling rain of the surface world you begin to wonder if you will survive to enjoy the fruits of your labor. You are no more than up when you hear a chilling scream and see a party of 4 of the mantis creatures moving towards you rapidly. Elese yells out quickly, "We must get through the city to escape back to your world! Do we flee or fight?"
Gunther (AC 20, HP 60/60) d20+1=4 Wednesday April 14th, 2004 11:14:42 PM
Hearing the scream, Gunther spins around, whiping out his two bladed sword and crouching low. Spotting the mantis creatures, the large man tries to size up the competition...looking for obvious weak spots (Spot=4) but finding none. He moves to a forward position, hoping to make it possible for his friends to either fight or flee...though he stops short of engaging the enemy. A wicked grin on his face, he speaks over his shoulder to Ingrge. "I for von am up to a goot fight, but if ve are going to flee ve had better do so quickly...dey are gaining on us quickly." With his free hand, Gunther reaches into his pack and pulls out his shield of faith potion...ready to down it should the decision to fight be made.
Lian d20+5=20 Thursday April 15th, 2004 2:27:14 AM
Lian will help Olana with the painting.
As the party approaches the surface, Lian spots the creatures, but hears nothing. (It's an odd sight to the monk, not having sound to accompany the visual.) He looks to Ingrge for guidance, seeing the concern on Elese's face and seeing her lips move, Lian tries to focus. The monk is confused by Gunthers offensive stance. (Sense Motive on the party to see what they intend to do, 20).
The monk does as the party does. However, it is clear to anyone who knows Lian well, that the monk is anxious to leave.
Figment Thursday April 15th, 2004 6:34:15 AM
The mage offers "I'd say a hasty exit is in order. No need to waste spells on bugs...".
Athalorn (HP 67/67) Thursday April 15th, 2004 7:19:08 AM
The druid emerges into the fresh air with a sigh of relief - the anxiety he had felt in the cavern now gone. He looks to the sky for any sign of his companion. Almost as he does so, a large Golden Eagle swoops down from the sky and begins circling the druid, who has a smile on his face now that the party had not yet seen. "Glannath, my friend," he whispers, "I am sorry I was so long." The Eagle circles closer, as if listening to the words.
With the approach of this new threat, Glannath soars high into the bleak sky. To the party, Athalorn speaks quickly. "Let us go quickly from here." He waits to see in which direction the experienced party members choose to run, and when they leave he follows.
Olana Thursday April 15th, 2004 9:37:41 PM
Glad of Lian's help with the portrait, Olana is all for running as fast as they can, too.
"Okay - back through the city, again then!" urges the elf.
Brother Bertram Thursday April 15th, 2004 10:03:51 PM
Before fleeing Betram murmurs a quick prayer and a wall of flame appears before the oncoming creatures, making them stop quickly to avoid the flames. Over the roar of the flames, he shouts to Ingrge, "Quickly now that won't last long!" Bertram then hurries after the retreating party.
Ingrge Thursday April 15th, 2004 10:06:10 PM
Ingrge hesitates but a moment then nods at Olana's words. "We flee! Make haste all of you." Turning to Figment he yells as they run, "You and I will use our spells to slow them down if they get to close! Now RUN Talons, Run for your very lives! We are loaded down and slow but we can still make it!" Ingrge follows behind the others prepared to defend the party from attack. He looks as Bertram commands flames to appear between the creatures and the party. "Well Done, Brother! Now Talons lets Move!"
DM Mark Thursday April 15th, 2004 10:15:46 PM
The fire does indeed slow the mantis warriors and you are able to lose yourselves in the pouring rain. You move along quickly and for a while it is quiet. Just as you begin to relax the silence is broken to your east by a ghastly scream. The sound sends chills down your spines and you cant help but wonder what would make such a sound. Even as you wonder you hear a sound as if the flapping of great wings but you see nothing. Elese points down an an avenue away from the screams and hurries onward.
DM Mark OOC Thursday April 15th, 2004 10:17:59 PM
(OOC I realized I did not answer Lian's question about the treasure. We each need to email Kent with what we are taking and where it is being carried on our persons. Please do this asap so we can get the treasure all ID'd quickly. Thanks! )
Lian Thursday April 15th, 2004 11:59:02 PM
Lian moves along with Olana, carrying the painting, moving to keep up with the group and leaving them behind.
Figment Friday April 16th, 2004 7:45:23 AM
The mage nods to Bertram as he slows the attackers. He moves on with the others as they make their way through the city. Using his recollection of the journey to the lair he tries to keep them on course back to the gate.
Gunther (AC 20, HP 60/60) Friday April 16th, 2004 1:10:50 PM
Keeping his sword at the ready, Gunther holds the rear position as they flee through the city. He smiles broadly at Brother Bertram's display of power. "I tink I'm going to like hunting vith you."
Weighed down by all the recently acquired loot, Gunther slogs noisly through the soaking rain. Hearing the scream, he resumes his croach position, but seeing the others continue their flight through the city, he joins suit. He keeps a close eye on the ranger and the monk. "Hmmmm...there names were Olana and Lian right?" he thinks to himself. He makes sure that they don't lag behind the others...the elf seemed particularly enamored with the painting, and the monk was deaf...wouldn't be good for them to get left behind.
Brother Bertram Saturday April 17th, 2004 11:34:50 AM
Bertram cant help but grin at the large warrior's words. "I cant help but feel the same way Friend Gunther. Together we can send many fiends to the judgement of Domi and Gargul!"
Olana Monday April 19th, 2004 12:09:55 AM
"Lets keep going, lets keep going," says Olana, repeating it like a mantra as the scream assaults her ears. She tries to keep apace with Lian, then they're not carrying the painting awkwardly.
Athalorn Monday April 19th, 2004 3:07:47 AM
Upon hearing the flapping of wings, Athalorn looks to the sky. He whistles twice, and shortly thereafter he sees Glannath drifting down from above until he rests on the druid arm. Whispering a quick command word, the druid lifts his arm that the bird may take off through the rains once more. He watches his companion go, the eagle having been instructed to warn the party of any danger ahead.
He turns to Olana and Lian. "Can I help you with the painting, friends? I did not take much from the lair - so my hands are free..." (he has strapped both of his spears to his back)
DM Kent Monday April 19th, 2004 6:57:27 PM
(Hey all, I'm Baaaaack. Thanks to Mark for keeping things rolling while I was away.)
As you run through the city following Elese's exit directions, Olana and Lian occasionally hear the painting talking as its covering flaps.
"I..........you...........perhaps............ remove.......... it ......... easier......... me."
The rain, where light before has now nearly become a torrential downpour and you can barely see six feet ahead of you. While hearing is also reduced, you can't help but hear varied screams and during the lightening strikes you see shadows of things you hope are not real, or if they are that they leave you alone.
Finally the rain starts letting up again and is now just a steady down pour. Visibility is now about 20 feet, which only adds to the level of nervousness as trees and things are moving constantly with the wind and rain.
Moments after Athalorn sends his friend soaring up to warn of imminent danger, the group hears the same bloud curdling scream multiplied several times followed quickly by another scream which Athalorn recognizes immediately as Glannath's. Glannath's cream sounded like a cross between his attack scream and a painful one. Several moments later, a dissheveled and bloody Glanath comes diving toward the shocked druid. The Eagle's wounds while not minor are not life threatening, but at the druid's query about what happened, Athalorn gets a frightened and confused picture of ugly flying rocks with sharp teeth and claws.
Lian d20+13=14 Tuesday April 20th, 2004 12:58:53 AM
The monk keeps moving, not slowing. He occassionally looks around to see if they are moving in the correct direction.
He then sees the bird, ('Oh, the druids bird?!') He thinks to himself. 'It is hurt. Terrible. What did it?' He looks for the source of the damage, looking up as he runs. (Spot 14)
Figment Tuesday April 20th, 2004 6:22:44 AM
The mage focuses on getting out and is thnkful for Elise's help. He matches his memory to where she is leading just for good measure. He tries not to think about all the things that could go wrong - with little avail.
Gunther (AC 20, HP 60/60) Tuesday April 20th, 2004 8:30:42 AM
Though weighed down by loot, Gunther hustles as quickly after the others as possible, soaked to the bone and moving noisily. As he takes up a rear position, Gunther constantly tracks the moving shadows. His hide armor completely soaked, his hair hanging down in his eyes, his crouched position, and his terror filled eyes all make him look a little more bestial than human. One hand wrapped around his two-bladed sword, and the other holding a shield of faith potion, Gunther follows along, desperately hoping that the others know where they are going...he certainly doesn't. He grimaces as the majestic eagle returns direly wounded. He is sorely tempted to use his tattoo to heal it, but decides to wait and see what other horrors might be around the corner first.
Olana Tuesday April 20th, 2004 10:45:16 AM
"But you'll get terribly wet!" says the elf to the covered painting, while blinking rain water out of her eyes. "It's raining cats and.... birds. Oh dear!"
It looked as though the bird had tangled with something nasty. "How far, now?" she asks, hopefully.
Brother Bertram Tuesday April 20th, 2004 5:32:58 PM
Bertram moves along as quickly as his load will allow. Trying to follow Elese through the torrential rains, despite his misgivings about her.
Athalorn 3d8(5+3+4)+8=20 Wednesday April 21st, 2004 3:10:37 AM
Soaking and tired, and following though he had no idea where he was headed, the druid stares in horror at his injured companion. "Glannath!" he shouts above the noise of the pounding rain. Athalorn didn't really understand the visions he had, but he knew that the eagle was hurt and frightened. He bids the bird near him, then stops running. When the bird is close enough, the druid closes his eyes, and whispers a chant that nature might aid her creation here. (ooc: Cure Serious Wounds = 20 HP)
Hoping that the eagle was strong enough to fly, he whispers another command word, bidding the bird follow him closely.
(ooc: I don't think i have rolled for Glannaths HP - do i need to do that in the L & B ?)
DM Kent Wednesday April 21st, 2004 8:21:34 AM
(OOC Simon I trust you to do it however you want to.)
Though very difficult to see clearly, Lian can just make out what seems to be four dark grey shadowy figures diving out of the sky. As noone else seems to be loking up nobody else is even aware of them.
As he slowly trudges along, Gunther keeps an eye on the shifting shapes that seem to be all around then on the ground and is not really sure which are real and which are shadows.
Figment wracks his brain and isn't totally sure where they are headed, other than North through the city to the far side.
Elese quickly responds to Olana's question. "We have a ways to go and it will take longer the more you slow me down with questions."
Milo seems none the worse for wear from his interactions with the beast, but he has been unnaturally quiet, only speaking when asked a direct question.
Athalorn heals his friend and Glannath take a position near to and just above Athalorn's head.
Bertram trucks along slogging through the mucky ground under the extra weight that he is carrying.
Olanna keeps struggling along with the painting and both she and Milo are falling a little bit behind the others as gusts of wind keep catching the painting and nearly blows them over. She stil hears the occasional partial comment from the painting's resident as the cover flaps in the breeze.
Brother Bertram Wednesday April 21st, 2004 9:20:30 PM
Bertram glances at Elese as she snaps at Olana. He casually moves in behind Elese in the lineup on the off chance she would prove to betray his companions.
Gunther (AC 20, HP 60/60) d20+1=6 Wednesday April 21st, 2004 11:59:21 PM
Beginning to resemble a wolf backed into a corner, Gunther nervously grips his two-bladed sword as the shadows move about them. He keeps checking to see if anything poses an immediate threat (Spot=Whopping 6) but can't tell whether it's just his immagination playing tricks on him. Noting Lians glance into the sky, Gunther chances a quick look too, though with all the failing rain it's hard to make anything out.
Figment Thursday April 22nd, 2004 12:11:56 AM
Figuring that Elise will die too if they don't get out fast the mage simply follows along quickly - hoping the elven woman knows where she is going.
Lian d20+2=17 d20+5=6 Thursday April 22nd, 2004 12:59:16 AM
The monk bellows, still unable to control his volume. "IN THE SKY! MOVEMENT! DESCENDING!!"
Not able to read the elven women, Lian realizes by their expressions that they are both upset at something.
He looks around, trying to remember the way they got there. (Int Check 17, Wis check 6)
Athalorn Thursday April 22nd, 2004 3:13:46 AM
Seeing his friends with the painting, Athalorn drops back to see them, and runs alongside. "Give me the painting," he shouts above the wind and rain, "I can carry it in another form if it will help." He glances up at Lian's words, but can not distinguish anything in the dreary haze. "Quickly...."
Olana Thursday April 22nd, 2004 10:53:10 AM
"Hang on!" exclaims Olana. "He's trying to say something."
Olana whips the cover off the painting. "Yes?" she asks the illustrated elf. "Please hurry, you'll get awfully soggy, and I'd hate for that to happen."
She prepares to hand the painting over the Athalorn if Lian is in agreement.
Lian Thursday April 22nd, 2004 8:32:07 PM
The monk happily rids himself of the painting.
Lian gets a bit upset at the removal of the paintings covering, but he can't do anything about it now.
DM Kent Thursday April 22nd, 2004 10:32:00 PM
As Athalorn turns back to Olana and Lian, Olana stops and takes off the painting's covering, and the elf starts in immediately. "I mean really. You try and offer a helpful suggestion and you get hushed up and over ridden. I have half a mind not to tell you, but that would be spiteful. If you would just take a few moments and remove me from my frame I believe you will find that I will be much more easily transported. Unless of course, you like carrying around and extra 20 pounds of bulky dead wood. Oh my, it does look like you might have picked up a little company. I might suggest that you hurry up a bit." It is about this time that the three rear party members hear some roars as several large mantis men leap out fron between some buildings.
As the three in the rear stop and make conversation with the painting, and are bushwhacked, Gunther, and now because of Lian's previous yell, Bertram, Ingrge, Figment and Elese all look up to the sky in front of them where they see four grey, stoney looking, winged shapes diving right at them. Everyone of the 5 recognize these things as gargoyles.
Lian Friday April 23rd, 2004 1:52:58 AM
"It would seem that the mantis have friends, winged friends." Say the monk simply.
The monk starts to pick up pace, from the apparent dead stop and bursts into a run.
Athalorn (HP 67/67 AC 22 including +3 Barkskin) Friday April 23rd, 2004 3:12:35 AM
The druid hesitates, whispering under his breath and rubbing the culverclove leaf in his pouch. (ooc: Barkskin) He then quickly shouts at the painting while trying to keep up with the party. "Tell me, strange creation, how can we remove you from the frame?"
Olana d20+11=29 Friday April 23rd, 2004 5:30:13 PM
"But... wha... oh....." blinks Olana, momentarily confused. Determined not to get rattled - seeing as something horrible was trying to kill them, and not waiting for the elf to answer Athalorn, she makes a quick show of flicking out a dagger and gets to work, swiftly prying apart the wood frame of the painting with roguish efficiency. Kinda makes one think she's done this sort of thing before. ((Disable Device DC 29, LOL - wasn't sure what to roll)).
Figment d6=6 d6=2 d6=6 d6=5 d6=6 Saturday April 24th, 2004 7:51:44 AM
The mage casts an Ice Storm over the manti. "That will slow them down and soften them up. I'd recommend we continue to move. We'll keep an eye on the gargoyls but I doubt they'll land - and the weather will limit their ability to maneuver. (Ice Storm 25 DMG - 1/2 speed)
Brother Bertram Sunday April 25th, 2004 10:06:56 PM
Bertram quickly lays his hand on Olana's shoulder as she works at the painting feverishly. He murmurs a prayer and Olana feels a slight tingle through her body.
(OOC Shield Other)
Gunther (AC 20, HP 60/60) Sunday April 25th, 2004 11:58:19 PM
Spotting the gargoyls overhead and then the manti, Gunther swears long and loud in orcish. He drops back to protect the lagging Olana, slugging down his Shield of Faith potion as he goes. He nudges the elf as he passes "You better hurry...or ve'll soon have a fight on our hands dat ve can't finish. You may have to decide between your new friend and your own life..." Gunther drops the empty vial and moves to take a two handed grip on his sword...prepared to engage in some bodily delay tactics if needed.
Gunther grins wickedly as Figment casts his spell. "Yes, I'm definatley going to like hunting with these people." he thinks.
DM kent d100=90 d100=69 d100=19 d100=19 Monday April 26th, 2004 10:20:07 PM
Olana easily gets the painting out of the frame and it is easily folde and stuck into a pouch freeing several Talons' hands.
Behind her she feels a sudden chill as Figment's spell careens into the Mantis Warriors. Two of the Manti are struck solidly but the other two seem to walk thru it with litle or no effect.
The gargoyles don't seem to be slowing down any in their dive toward you and will in all likelihood reach you in the next few moments.
Lian Monday April 26th, 2004 10:39:31 PM
The monk continues to run, not intending to leave the group behind.
Athalorn (HP 67/67 AC 22 including +3 Barkskin) 5d6(1+3+5+4+5)=18 Tuesday April 27th, 2004 3:12:12 AM
Continuing his run, and looking up to ensure Glannath was not in any danger, the druid casts Ice Storm at the approaching gargoyles (18 damage)
Olana Tuesday April 27th, 2004 3:35:13 PM
Nodding and saying thanks to Bertram and Gunther, Olana quickly stuffs the painting into a pouch. She shivers as all the cold spells let fly. "Knowing our luck," she says as they resume their escape, "this painting will hang on the wall and scowl at us all day. I have a cousin like that, you know."
She pulls her sword, just in case.
Brother Bertram Tuesday April 27th, 2004 9:32:40 PM
Bertram chuckles at Olana's words. "I find it hard to believe a sweet lass like you would have anyone in the family that was a scowler." Turning back to the problem at hand Bertram quickly grasps the symbol of Domi upon his chest and whispers a prayer. He just hoped it would be enough.
(OOC Cast Bless)
Figment d6=6 d6=4 d6=1 d6=2 d6=1 d6=3 d6=4 d6=5 d6=4 d6=5 d6=6 d6=6 Tuesday April 27th, 2004 10:32:13 PM
The mage decides the gargoyles need a deterrent and blasts as many as he can get with a cone of icy power. No need to let them get too close before taking damage (Cone of Cold 49 DMG).
Gunther (AC 23, HP 60/60 Shield of Faith) Tuesday April 27th, 2004 11:58:19 PM
Despite the desperate situation they're in, Gunther chuckles at Olana's comment. Seeing Figment and Athalorn focus on the gargoyles relaxes him even further...seeing that he doesn't have a ranged weapon. Keeping to the back of the group, Gunther goes on full defense. He swings his sword to deter the manti from getting too close, but mostly is just stalling for time...and trying not to get involved in full blown combat.
DM Kent d100=29 d100=4 d100=10 d100=50 d100=19 d100=11 d100=12 d100=25 d100=70 d100=79 d100=2 Wednesday April 28th, 2004 8:11:51 AM
With Athalorn's and Figment's spells going off around and amongst them, the gargoyles veer off and step back a bit as if to reorganize and think out a plan. While there are signs of iciness on most of them they don't seem to be overly damaged.
Elese slows a bit as if she is not totally sure of which way she should go and after a few moments starts off again and soon makes a left turn that is definitely heading then out of the city porper.
Several momenta after she makes the turn, you hear a curse come from her direction and she immediately turns again, this time right and then she starts running quickly.
"Hey You all back there had better make like rabbits, unless you want to get caught by that.
Up ahead where she was pointing and where you were heading up until she turned is this long long long band of scintillating light, or is it darkness with shimmers in it? The whole horizon seesm to be swallowed by this thing, and it seems to be moving fairly rapidly in your general direction. The band appears to stretch to each side as far as the eye can see.
Lian (Bless) Wednesday April 28th, 2004 8:30:21 AM
"Um... that is interesting..." Says the monk, looking at the lights. "Should that be doing that? I do not remember that coming here."
Gunther (AC 23, HP 60/60 Shield of Faith) Wednesday April 28th, 2004 3:06:30 PM
Gunther eyes the gargolyes nervously, hoping that the others can take care of them. Holding the rear position, Gunther jogs along as fast as he can, hoping that they find an exit soon.
Olana d20+13=26 Thursday April 29th, 2004 12:24:04 AM
"Ingrge, Figment. Whats that?" asks the elf nervously, assuming this was some magic phenomenon they'd know all about.
She looks toward where Elese is running. Right now it looked as though the only place to go was back the way they came. ((Spot DC 26))
Athalorn Thursday April 29th, 2004 3:00:16 AM
The druid sees dark magic in the light that seesm to be enveloping the sky - and without hesitation, checks that Glannath is still following him before running off as fast as he can after Elese
Figment d20+21=34 Thursday April 29th, 2004 8:52:47 PM
The mage looks over the "thing" as they make like rabbits. "I'm sure we don't want to stand and stare. Perhaps a hasty retreat will be a good thing...".
Brother Bertram Thursday April 29th, 2004 9:20:44 PM
Bertram clutches his Symbol of Domi and stares in awe at the strange display of lights in the sky. He runs as fast as possible behind Elese.
DM Kent Thursday April 29th, 2004 10:06:20 PM
Both Figment and Ingrge are fairly sure, even though they have never seen one, that what is heading toward them is some kind of band of wild magic or anti magic band. They also agree with Elese that it would not be a good thing to be caught by.
It appears to be moving fairly slowly at this time maybe half your rate of speed, but it seems to stretch along parallel to you for as long as you can see. Elese seems to be trying to run parallel in order to possibly get around it.
Behind you you hear two sets of by now familiar hunting screams.
Lian (Bless) Friday April 30th, 2004 3:17:47 AM
Lian keeps running with the group.
Figment Friday April 30th, 2004 7:03:44 AM
The mage races with the rest of the party as they attempt to avoid the hunters and the field. He pulls out a wand from his belt as they go but waits until he has line of sight on the pursuers before doing anything - hoping he never gets it.
Olana Sunday May 2nd, 2004 11:40:01 PM
Olana runs along with the others, sword still drawn.
"What a perfectly horrid place this is," she says. "And I thought Culverwood was weird!"
Gunther (AC 23, HP 60/60 Shield of Faith) d20+1=19 Monday May 3rd, 2004 9:13:52 AM
Gunter sprints along trying to keep up with the others. "Not a goot place to get seperated." he mumbles to himself. He keeps a close eye on the creatures behind and above him...ready to strike should the opportunity provide itself (Spot=19).
DM Kent Monday May 3rd, 2004 6:25:42 PM
Those close to Elese can hear her saying something to herself, it almost sounds like counting or pehaps it is a recitation of directions. Whatever it is she has slowed down quite a bit and what is behind you is starting to catch up and the rain seems to be diminishing.
Several more moments pass by and suddenly she turns sharply toward the sparkly magic barrier thingy. As she does, she motions you all forward towards it. when you get within about 100 feet of it and the hairs on the back of your neck start standing on end, she stops.
Behind you you can now see three manti and five of the gargoyles closing quickly. they will be on you before the magic thingy is.
Lian Monday May 3rd, 2004 6:31:00 PM
The poor, deaf monk is sure whats going on, but there is a mass of confusion among the group and it shows.
"I do not like it, what is that shimmer? It makes me nervous." He yells, very openly.
Figment d6=1 d6=2 d6=1 d6=5 d6=5 d6=6 d6=1 d6=2 d6=5 d6=5 d6=6 d6=5 Monday May 3rd, 2004 8:22:30 PM
"Uh, Elise. We need to get where we're going...". The mage stands ready to cast. Once the Manti are in range he blasts them with another Cone of icy power (43 DMG).
Brother B ertram Monday May 3rd, 2004 9:11:07 PM
Bertram follows Elise, for the moment hopelessly lost and dependent on her to guide.
Athalorn (HP 67/67 AC 22 including +3 Barkskin) 3d10(7+8+2)=17 Tuesday May 4th, 2004 3:02:36 AM
Again ensuring Glannath is safely out of the way, the druid closes his eyes once more, focusing on the power of the storm that seems to be raging overhead. Looking up to the dreary rain, and assuming the manti are within range, he calls forth a bolt of lightning to one of the creatures (Call Lightning - 17 damage) and remains focused on the power of the spell.
Gunther (AC 23, HP 60/60 Shield of Faith) Tuesday May 4th, 2004 10:58:13 PM
As Elise stops Gunther shoots a dirty look in her direction and then shoots a worried look in the direction of the manti and the gargoyles. "Now is not de time for stopping. Ve must move quickly." The large man looks pointedly at Ingrge...wondering whether or not they just might be lost.
Olana d20+12=24 d20+12=30 d6+2=5 d6+2=8 Wednesday May 5th, 2004 12:25:16 AM
Knowing she won't be much help with the magic curtain, Olana turns to the rear, and fires two arrows at gargoyle #3 with her shortbow.
Might as well keep those busy while the mages figure the rest of it out.
((Hits AC 24, AC 30, for 5 and 8 damage))
DM Kent 9d6(2+6+2+4+6+5+3+1+6)=35 d100=50 d100=51 d100=71 Wednesday May 5th, 2004 8:36:19 AM
Figment's and Athalorn's spells fire off joined by a fireball of Ingrge's and the Manti are truly bathed in fire and ice. The three Manti are overwhelmed by the onslaught and just about fall to the ground in place. As it is, their momentum keeps them up and moving forward for several yards where they fall flat on the thoraxes.
As the spells are cast Lian , who is watching the magic wall sees the wall leap forward several feet each time one of the spells is cast.
Olanna sends a few arrows skyward and watches the first ricochet off her intended target. The second arrow finds its target and chips of a piece of the beast's wing.
Gargoyle AC 29
Gunther and Bertram look to Elese with questioning looks and is rewarded with a shrug.
"The path we need to take lies through that," as she points toward the shimering curtain, which is now several feet closer than it was and now has three thick tendrils extending toward Figment, Ingrge and Athalorn.
Lian Wednesday May 5th, 2004 6:25:55 PM
"Uh, gentlemen. It would seem that your impressive casting ability is having a dynamic affect on the illuminated wall. I suggest that you stop casting." He shouts at the casters. "We should move away from that thing at once."
The monk waits to see what happens with the group.
Brother Bertram Wednesday May 5th, 2004 9:21:42 PM
Bertram sighs looking at the strange ribbon and murmurs, "If we must."
Figment d20+22=40 Wednesday May 5th, 2004 10:52:19 PM
"So do we risk going into it? Have we seen anything else go in and come out? It's either that or the gargoyles. And since the field seems interested in me I'd suggest we decide right now...". The mage waits for Ingrge to make the call. ?He also polls his mind for any relevant information about such fields (Arcana 40).
Olana Thursday May 6th, 2004 12:10:25 AM
The elf sighs. Her arrows were not going to cut it. "Whatever we're going to do, we'd best be quick," she says, stowing her bow. "The wall seems hungry for magic, and I suspect our spellcasters will be vulnerable. "I say we all move together, and keep a tight hold one one another as we do so."
Athalorn 3d10(10+6+6)=22 Thursday May 6th, 2004 3:08:14 AM
The druid is still focused on his spell, and the divine magic that is coursing through his body. The concerns of his companions are lost on him, as he doesn't even hear them. Instead, he looks up at the gargoyles, and brings down a further bolt of lightning on one of them. (Call Lightning Damage 22 to a Gargoyle)
Glannath meanwhile, is still mid air, but low down near to the companions and battling against the rain and gravity to stay aloft. When he sees the energy field surge towards Athalorn he descends and lands on the druids shoulder - hoping to distract him from his trance.
Jay B (Lian) Thursday May 6th, 2004 8:39:33 AM
Concerned with posting.
Not liking the spottiness.
Kent, need help DMing? I'll take the days you don't post if you want.... I simply don't want this game to die. (Not volunteering to DM on a regular basis, just for a week if need be!)
This isn't meant to be a flame, just serious concern.
Gunther (AC 23, HP 60/60 Shield of Faith) Thursday May 6th, 2004 10:54:45 AM
The large man watches the approaching hostiles with growing anticipation... He doesn't much like the idea of entering the field, but then did they have much of a choice? "Perhaps ve can double back around dat ting and get to vere ve need to go?" he suggests.
Elese Thursday May 6th, 2004 10:41:00 PM
I think that we need to be on the otherside of that, but I'm not at all sure that we should touch it or let it touch us. It loks like it is one of the wild magic bands that travel this area. And by the looks of things I would say it is a magic absorbing one. We might try pouring an excess of magic into it at one spot and see what happens. She almost seems like she is looking for someone to take the decision from her.
DM Kent d20+8=14 d20+8=27 d6+4=6 d20+8=19 d20+8=19 d20+8=10 d20+8=9 Thursday May 6th, 2004 10:53:42 PM
With Athalon's second lightening strike, a slender tenril from the band stretches out and touches the entranced druid, who all at once feels warm and tingly and deathly cold. Fortitude save DC25 (lose 10 hps and 2 points con). At the same time Athalorn's magic seems to begin to fade from his body (will save DC 25)
At the same time the Gargoyles dive and attack. Olana gets caught by one stoney claw. (6 points)
The second goes after Ingrge, but the mage manages to get out of the way and avoid damage.
The third dive bombs Gunther and misses badly.
After dodging Ingrge yells to Figment.
"Target the spot right there with the most potent spell you have I will do the same. Elese you do the same."
"Bertram, see what you can do about getting our new friend over there to safety."
"Olana, Gunther do what you can to get rid of these things."
Somehow getting Lian's attention, Ingrge tries to make himunderstand that he is to help Father Bertram with Athalorn.
Lian Thursday May 6th, 2004 11:46:39 PM
Having seen the druid get 'sucked' into the shroud, Lian has no problem understanding, but wonders how they are to do it. Getting an epiphony, Lian strips off his pack and the swords he has strapped to his belt and back. "The magic! It's attracted to the magic. The less we have, the less we attract. If you carry no valuables into town, you attract no thieves. Remain humble." He says, as if remembering something said to him in his past. He continues to drop magic items.
[OOC: If you wish for a list of items I'm shedding, I will email or post it. Email me with what you want Kent.]
Olana d20+13=24 d20+8=19 d10+2=5 d10+2=5 Friday May 7th, 2004 12:32:00 AM
"Oww!"
Olana nods at Ingrge, whips around and pulls her sword.
"Alright, you stone............. THING! Come and get it, big boy," she growls. "C'mon!"
For a blonde elf, she does her best to look intimidating, taking a couple of mighty swings at her attacker. Oh for a club right now.... not that she'd be able to weild it effectively.
((Hits AC 24 and 19 for 5 and 5, well woweee))
Athalorn (HP 67/67 AC 22 including +3 Barkskin) d20+8=28 d20+11=30 Friday May 7th, 2004 4:59:09 AM
(ooc: woo hoo awesome rolls!)
Athalorn is distracted from his spell by Glannath, but it is too late as the field reaches out to him. Glannath takes into the air again, and the druid focuses on his inner strength to help him fight the darkness. The power of nature comes to him and he resists the draining effect of the tendril (Fortitude save = 28) and the coursing magic that it tries to suck from his body (will save = 30)
He thinks about changing form to escape the field, but finds he has no energy and almost collapses from the effort. However he does try to force himself away from the grasp of the evil that holds him...
Gunther (AC 23, HP 60/60 Shield of Faith) d20+13=22 d20+8=25 d20+13=17 d20+5=17 Friday May 7th, 2004 5:02:22 PM
Grasping his sword tightly, Gunther nods grimly at Ingrge's instruction and slices his sword back and forth at the incoming animated statue to no avail. Gunther grimaces at the pounding he is likely to recieve in retaliation.
Figment Sunday May 9th, 2004 12:11:01 PM
The mage blasts the spot indicated by Ingrge with his last Cone of Cold. "Hope you know what you're doing...".
Brother Bertram d20=19 Monday May 10th, 2004 7:13:37 PM
Bertram grasps Athalorn quickly and yanks as best he can trying to rip him from the strange field's grasp.
DM Kent d20+8=9 d20+8=12 d20+8=9 d20+8=15 d20+8=14 d20+8=12 d20+13=26 Monday May 10th, 2004 11:08:11 PM
Several things happen almost at the same time that nearly drop Athalorn in his tracks. At eh same time as Athalorn somehow manages to fight off the effects of the scintillating magic curtain, the magicless Lian and Brother Bertram charge in and grab hold of the slender druid, pulling him out of the field of magic. Lian feels a touch of coldness but it seems no worse than a cool winter shower. Bertram on the otherhand feels the bone chilling cold Fortitude save DC25 (lose 10 hps and 2 points con), and senses something boring into his mind. Almost immediately he feels as if his magic is beginning to fade from his body (will save DC 25 or lose 1 point of wisdom)
Olana and Gunther take on a defensive stance in order to try and waylay the remaining gargoyles, but are quite ineffective with their attacks. The Gargoyles, a bit wary at first now that they have totally lost the element of suprise, don't seem terribly impressed by the two warrior's attempts at stopping them and dive bomb the dynamic duo. As they do so it seems that they were in far to much of a hurry as the first two collide with each other and crash to the ground (geesh two 1s). tThe third gargoyle manages to pull away in time to avoid the collision, but in doing so is unable to effectively attach either Gunther or Olana, missing them both by wide margins.
Ingrge looks over and grins at Figmnet's comment and replies as he gets ready to cast. "Figment, my friend, I too hope I know what I am doing, but I guess we are about to see." (cast Ice storm)
Elese also targets the appointed spot and sends a ray of energy (disintegrate) streaking toward the magic curtain to join with the other two mages' magics.
As the three magics hit their intended target spot, two things occur. first off the magic curtain rapidly bends itself around in order to try and absorb as much of the combined energies as it can and as that happens a 6 foot archway is somehow formed at the spot of contact. Through the archway you can see what seems to be either a large river or perhaps a lake on the otherside of the arch.
Elese litteraly screams at you all. "THAT IS WHERE WE NEED TO GO! RUN, NOW! WHO KNOWS HOW LONG THE ARCHWAY WILL REMAIN OPEN."
That said she takes off for the arch and bolts through it moments later, though it does sem to have collapsed around her a tiny bit as she went through.
As you go though, if you decide to, please roll a reflex save DC 25 and a d100.)
Lian Tuesday May 11th, 2004 1:33:36 AM
The monk and the dwarf reach relative safety, away from the energy. He returns to his personal gear and retrieves it, as well as the booty from the dragon-construct, not hearing Elese's suggestion. Lian askes Athalorn quite loudly, "What happened? Are you okay?" He watchs the druid's lips and gestures carefully to try to get the gist of what he says.
He then realizes what Elese has done and where she now is. "Whoa, what is she doing?"
Athalorn (HP 67/67 AC 22 including +3 Barkskin) d20+6=12 d20+4=20 d100=39 d100=99 Tuesday May 11th, 2004 3:06:33 AM
The druid almost is fatigued by the effort, but shouts his gratitude to Lian and Bertram. He sees Bertram is pained by the field as the druid was himself, so holds onto him to offer support. As he does so he tries to mouth a phrase to Lian, hoping he will understand. "Thankyou, friend. I felt a terrible pain, an icy force that was pulling the magic from my body. I think it is doing the same to Bertram."
He follows Lian's gaze then to Elese. "I think we should follow, if our alternative is to stay here." To make sure Lian can hear, he shouts again, "FOLLOW!" indicating their companion who had vanished through the arch.
Ensuring that Bertram and Lian are heading for the arch too, the druid runs to the energy field. The visage beyond certainly looked preferable to this current place. He indicates to Glannath to follow him, and they both head for the closing archway. (Reflex save and D100 for Athalorn = 12 and 39, for Glannath 20 and 99)
Olana d20+9=22 d20+9=17 d100=42 Tuesday May 11th, 2004 10:58:54 AM
Olana can't believe her luck as the gargoyles get in a tangle. As for the portal, she could do nothing but trust the spellcasters. She makes sure Gunther and Milo have seen it, and can get through, and will give the deafened Lian a shove if need be.
Then she jumps. ((Reflex DC 22, re-rolled on hero point DC 17 eeewww, d100 + 42))
Gunther (AC 23, HP 60/60 Shield of Faith) d20+6=24 d100=39 d20+1=12 Tuesday May 11th, 2004 11:10:54 AM
Quite busy with the bumbling gargoyles, Gunther catches some of the action with the magical field out of the corner of his eye. Hearing Elise's scream, he nods at Olana. "Ve should stay here and keep de monsters away so dat de oders can get through." Gunther remains on the defense, watching the gargoyles and keeping them busy while the others pass through the archway. After all of the other Talons have passed through, Gunther indicates that Olana should pass. Last of all, Gunther jumps through the magical rift himself (Ref=24, 100=39). He takes a look around for any signs of trouble (Spot=12) as his feet touch the ground.
Lian d20+13=31 d100=49 Tuesday May 11th, 2004 5:05:20 PM
As the monk is prodded by several Talons, he gets the clue and rushes through the gate at his top speed.
(Reflex 31, 49 of 100%)
Brother Bertram d20+10=27 Tuesday May 11th, 2004 10:08:16 PM
Bertram groans at the icy touch of the strange force, barely able to pull free. He quickly makes sure everyone is ok then grabs Lian, leading the monk in case he was confused what needed to be done. Bertram forces them through the field as quickly as possible trying to gain on it before it realizes they were inside it.
DM kent d100=49 d100=17 d100=39 d20+8=25 d20+10=26 d20+9=27 d10=10 d10=6 d10=8 d10=7 Tuesday May 11th, 2004 10:43:47 PM
Ingrge, Figment and Elese manage to make it through the arch way unscathed, as do Bertram and Lian who follow close behind. It is then that things start to go awry.
As Athalorn darts through, something happens and part of the archway engulfs him for a moment(10 points damage/ severe cold. and once again his mind is in the grip of something trying to insinuate itself into his mind and steal his magic. Will DC 25 loss of all current spells and 2 points of wisdom.
Glannath see his friend in trouble again and darts in for another rescue but finds himself wrapped up by the magic curtain 6 points.
As Olana darts through she can feel herself being pulled to one side and fights it even harder only to feel herself slip and fall into the shimmering curtain. Engulfed by extreme cold she takes 8 points of damage. She senses something searching in her mind but it appears that what ever was being searched for was not found and just as quickly the feeling goes away. (Jan I need a list of ALL magical items that Olanna is carrying.)
Gunther like Olana gets caught up in the magic field and feels a bone numbing cold 7 points. He too senses something in his head that disappears nearly as quickly as it came. (Gunther I need a list of all magic items carried by you.)
Seconds after being wrapped up and rejected Olana and Gunther find themselves staggering out the other side of the arch.
Only Athalorn and Glannath are still within.
Lian d20+5=14 Wednesday May 12th, 2004 1:32:28 AM
(OOC: Is Athalorn concious or in bad form? Can we see the druid from our side?)
If I were to go back for him, if I strip off the magic items again, could I walk through the shimmer safely? [Wisdom check 14] The elf thinks to himself. Poor man. Poor bird. Must he be left?!
Athalorn (HP 57/67 AC 22 including +3 Barkskin) d20+11=31 Wednesday May 12th, 2004 3:01:50 AM
Athalorn feels engulfed by the vortex, his mind under attack by an unseen foe. Forcing himself to relax, he draw on all his inner strength, his mind focused on the power of nature within him, and he feels the energt in his mind struggle to get a grip (ooc Will save = 31 ... man, Athalorn really doesn't want to be stuck in here)
Glannath takes the damage, and Athalorn can sense his companion panicking in terror at what is happening. The druid tries to calm him down, sending his own relaxed thoughts to the eagle. ~I am with you, my friend, wherever we are~
Figment Wednesday May 12th, 2004 7:07:33 AM
The mage yells at the remaining Talons hoping they can hear. "Come on!! Time is short. Forget the gargoyles!!!"
Gunther (AC 23, HP 53/60 Shield of Faith) d20+1=4 Wednesday May 12th, 2004 8:49:25 AM
Plopping uncerimoniously on the ground, Gunther shivers from the touch of the magical field. "Vat in de name of all dat is sacred and holy vas dat?" he mutters. He does a quick check to make sure that the area fosters no immediate threat (With an ever so impressive Spot of 4!!!!). Noticing that Athalorn has not yet made it through the field, Gunther looks over at Ingrge. "Vould it be vise for me to go in after him?" Gunther begins to start striping off all his weapons and arament should the leader deem it worthy.
Olana d100=44 d20+13=26 d20+11=27 d20+5=16 Wednesday May 12th, 2004 11:07:53 AM
Olana drops all her stuff with a clatter and a shiver - all except for her rope. She ties it swiftly and surely to her waist, and throws the other end to Bertram, asking if he'll pray and hang on to it for dear life. "I'm going back in. We can't leave him in there."
With all speed, she runs back inside, looking for the missing druid. There was something nasty in there, she'd felt it's cold presence, hungry and grasping. Not this time, she told herself. Rolled another d100 = 44 Spot check, looking for Athalorn DC 26 Grapple DC 27 Will Save DC 16
Magic items: Longsword +2 Shortbow (gift from Gold Dragons +2) 'Truthsayer' Shortsword +2/+3 Unique party item (gift from Dwarves) Bracelet of Friends -- 7 charms, gift from Milo Wand of Cure Moderate Wounds -- party item, won by DM on DM board. 2 Curved +2 Magic daggers Potion of Detect Thoughts (L&B) Potion of Water breathing (L&B) Potion of Cure Serious Wounds (L&B) Seal of Curing - Cure Minor Wounds (8/15/03) Potion of Charisma (L&B Lottery /24/03) I think there was a bow and arrows - part of this latest treasure haul, too.
Brother Bertram Wednesday May 12th, 2004 10:11:02 PM
Bertram catches the rope tossed his way and sets his feet quickly, ready to test his not-so-slight frame against the pull of the strange anomaly. He keeps tension on the rope waiting for any sign of difficulty from Olana.
DM kent Wednesday May 12th, 2004 11:20:49 PM
Any who look can see Athalorn trying to move along the edge of the arched cutain, but he seems to be moving in slow motion.
Olana ties up and Bertram grabs hold of the rope as The lithe elf heads back in after Athalorn and really has no difficulty finding him as he is in the center of the archway in which the party just traversed, with what can only be a Glannath wrapped up in the magical curtain. With very little difficulty Olana graps hold Athalorn of and starts guiding him back out of the archway which is now starting to pulsate. Athalorn somehow manages to grasp hold of Glannath as they leave but the eagle is just barely moving beneath his hands.
Gunther indeed looks around and there must be something wrong for even though he sees what might be a humanoid shape standing near the edge of what appears to be a humungous lake, he doesn't think twice about it as he watches Athalorn's trial.
Ingrge is about to answer Gunther when Olana's dash saves him the trouble.
(Nellie, I still need a list of all Magic that Gunther iss carrying.)
Athalorn Thursday May 13th, 2004 3:05:14 AM
Exhausted but determined, Athalorn collapses on hopefully the right side of the archway. He stands, fatigued, unaware of his surroundings, and turns to Olana. "You risked your life for me. Thankyou, my friend. I will not forget that." He holds her gaze a moment, then smiles as he puts one hand on Olana's shoulder, trying his utmost to express his gratitude. "Thankyou."
He then turns to the barely moving and battered body of the eagle on the ground. Feeling Glannath's fatigue and pain, he kneels, trying to comfort his old friend.
Lian Thursday May 13th, 2004 5:17:35 AM
"Okay. The druid is safe, can we be getting on, soon? Oh, how is the eagle?" Murmers the monk, trying to stay quite, but loud enough to be heard without yelling. He tightens the bundle on his back and cinches up the golden sword on his hip. (Almost feels like a different PC :)) The elf seems more than ready to flee the area as soon as possible.
Figment Thursday May 13th, 2004 6:19:58 AM
The mage sighs in relief as all the Talons make it through. He begins scanning the area for potential trouble - and to determine where they are.
Brother Bertram 2d8(2+8)=10 Thursday May 13th, 2004 1:59:26 PM
Bertram drops to his knees beside the worried druid. Softly he says, "May I help?" Gently Bertram moves a hand over the injured eagle whispering words of power granted by Domi.
(Cure Moderate 10 healed)
DM kent Thursday May 13th, 2004 10:12:13 PM
Figment is the first to notice the coweled and robed figure slowly walking toward you from the lake's shore. He also sees what appears to be a boat drawn up on the bank where the figure is walking from.
Elese turns and sees the figure as well and before figment can start casting a spell, pseaks up. I believe we need to cross to the other side of the lake and I think he is our only way across and out of this place. I am told there is a price for his service, but I do not know what it is or might be.
Gunther (AC 23, HP 53/60 Shield of Faith) Thursday May 13th, 2004 11:00:57 PM
Snapping out of his daydream, Gunther finally takes note of the man in the boat. A dangerous look in his eye, Gunther moves to a forward position, blocking the rest of the party from the man, but not engaging him. Having proved her value in Gunther's eyes, Gunther gives head to Elese's words. His sword remains at the ready as he addresses the figure, though he tries to look as non threatening as possible. "Ve are told dat dere is a price for your services...ve vill gladly pay you if you vill transport us across de lake."
Athalorn Friday May 14th, 2004 2:57:33 AM
"Thankyou, Brother," the druid speaks to Bertram. The Talons had showed their true colours in the last few moments, or at least some had, and Athalorn was truly thankful for their help.
He watches as Glannath takes into the sky, reassured that his companion will recover. The druid almost joins him, as he longed to feel the air beneath him once more. But instead he looks at the robed figure approaching, hand reaching slowly for the spear strapped to his back.
Lian d20+13=29 Friday May 14th, 2004 3:30:57 AM
The monk is more than ready to cross on the ferry. He starts towards the man. (Spot 29)
Olana Friday May 14th, 2004 10:11:59 AM
Olana's face lights up as Athalorn says thanks. "I'm glad you're well," she says with a beaming smile. "There was something dark and horrible lurking back there. There were a few of us about to jump in. I just got there first."
As they approach the lake, she apologises to Bertram, for absorbing some of the harm she took. Then, silently she watches with a shiver as Gunther negotiates with the boatman. Stories of boatmen like this were told to them as children. But these figures of legend, so the story had it - were not of the land of the living, and this one made her feel cold.
DM kent Monday May 17th, 2004 7:10:46 PM
As Gunther and the others approach the boatman, the figure stops and waits for you to approach. He is clothed in what appears to have one ben a brown or grey cowled monks robe. It is now very worn, tattered and full of holes. Also very clearly noticable is the fact that this boatman is very much skeletal, and yet their is no aura of evil about him. As the Talons gather in front of him his hissing voice can be heard easily over all the outside noises.
"If you wish to cross, a price each must pay, a kiss for tomorrow, or be lost for today. Decision be made, before knowest the cost, Answer real soon, or never shall cross."
There is no threat in his recitation. In fact it almost sounds like it is mearly a rehearsed speech being said by an automaton.
If anyone looks to Elese for an answer or help she shrugs her shoulders. "I know not what the cost is, only that this is the ONLY way out, and that the cost must be paid by each that wants to cross."
Brother Bertram Monday May 17th, 2004 8:42:12 PM
Bertram looks to each uncomfortably, then back at the strange force behind them. Swallowing audibly in his nervousness, he leans forward and quickly pecks the strange fellow then stands back quickly with distate. Wiping his lips he mutters, "Well is that what you want?"
Lian Monday May 17th, 2004 11:43:14 PM
The monk looks around at the group. "What did it say?"
Lian Tuesday May 18th, 2004 6:12:11 AM
The monk grimaces as he takes a second look at the 'Ferryman'.
"Let us pay and leave." Says the monk impatiently and clueless of the toll.
Olana Tuesday May 18th, 2004 11:36:09 AM
Olana brings her fingers to her lips in a blown kiss motion before Lian, followed by a baffled shrug, attempting to illustrate to her fellow elf what the ferryman said.
What she couldn't explain was her assumption that they had to say they would pay - without even knowing what the cost was. Her tribe would be astonished and disgusted at how reckless and spontaneous she had become - almost human in her mannerisms. Adventuring took its toll.
"I can't speak for anyone else, but I will pay the price," she tells the man who would take them to safety.
Athalorn Tuesday May 18th, 2004 1:44:12 PM
Glannath circles overhead, enjoying the feel of the warm air for a change. Athalorn remains silent, listening to the others and willing to follow their lead. He is a bit taken aback by Bertrams actions, but watches and waits to see a response
Gunther Tuesday May 18th, 2004 3:55:40 PM
"Noting like being betveen a rock and a hard place." Gunther mutters under his breath. He looks around at the others and then shrugs...at a loss. "I can not speak for de oders...each vill speak for demselves" the tan man says "But I will pay de price." Gunther moves forward and imitates Brother Bertram's example, giving the "Ferryman" a quick peck on the cheek. "You are lucky...I don't usually kiss on de first date." Gunther chuckles nervously, anxious to find out what "the Price" might be.
Figment Wednesday May 19th, 2004 5:23:11 AM
The mage sighs at the situation and refrains from taking action. "I will pay as well". But he refrains from PDA until he hears more.
DM Kent d12=4 d12=11 Wednesday May 19th, 2004 6:29:31 AM
Bertram and Gunther both walk up the skeletal boatman and try to manage a peck on the cheek, but some how manage to find their lips meeting a skeletal mouth instead. After Bertram's kiss their sudennly seems to be a slight change in the creature's appearance. In fact Gunther is quite sure that the skeleton had a layer of skin over his bones and lips when he kissed him.
Olanna lines up next with Figment, Athalorn and Lian and watch as Elese steps up to submit her payment. After she is kissed by the now not so skeletal skeleton, the man now definitely has some body shape and perhaps twice as much mass as before. With a shake of his head and a quiet muttering, Ingrge steps forward. He too is soundly kissed and now the man is almost norma looking except for his palid white skin.
I need a roll of a d12 from Bertram and Gunther. I also need one from each one of you as you kiss the beast.
Lian Wednesday May 19th, 2004 7:04:00 AM
The monk looks on in disgust as his friends kiss the skeleton. He is confused, then it hits him like a blast. "No no no, oh no. You must be kidding! Absolutely not!" Then looking at the Ferryman he says, "No offense." Looking back, the monk says. "Why are you doing this? Look at it."
Brother Bertram d12=11 Wednesday May 19th, 2004 12:53:00 PM
Bertram watches the figure with distaste and also a growing sense of wonder as the figure becomes more and more lifelike.
"What, you've never kissed a skeleton before?" Olana says to Lian with a grin, forgetting that he's still as deaf as a post.
Turning her attention to the boatman however, she's rather glad she wasn't the first. He seemed a little pale now as opposed to.... dead earlier. Perhaps he needed to be strong to get them across. Oh well, best do this properly, she thinks, then maybe some of the others didn't need to do it.
She closes her eyes, leans forward and plants a nice, gentle, elven smoochie on the boatman.
Figment d12=2 d20+22=25 Wednesday May 19th, 2004 8:42:32 PM
The mage takes inventory of the others to see if there is any changes to them such as aging or something (Arcana 25). "Do it, Lian. It's better than being stuck here forever or being gargoyle bait.
Lian d12=5 Thursday May 20th, 2004 4:29:52 AM
Looking at Figment and Olana, the monk says, quite pointedly. "I have gone deaf. If my lips, or some equally import part plops off of me, I will blame both of you!" This is said with a tone, which you might catagorize as whiney. He very grudgingly *pecks* the skeleton on the cheek quickly, barely making contact. (I hope a 5 is a good result!! ;))
Dm Kent d4=1 d4=1 Thursday May 20th, 2004 7:04:17 AM
As Lian, the last of the Talons to get bussed by former skeleton is kissed their is a flash and before you now stands a very attractive almost beautiful elven male, except for the fact that he is a palid kinda of greenish white in skin tone and his hair id platinum colored.
He moves toward the boat urging you to come forward and as you approach you see that the boat doesn't appear to be much better off than he was before your kisses.
Pointing at each of you he motions you to get in the boat and then shoves off. Almost immediately water starts flowing in through the sleletal ribs of the boat. Just as quickly the water seems to be disappearing. In addition the boat starts moving toward the opposite side of the river and the "elf" Just seems to be standing there in the stern.
Figment doesn't see any changes with the rest of the party while on shore or in the boat, but does see a change in the boatman. As the boat gets farther from shore the boatman seems to be reverting back his old skeletal self until when the opposite shore is reached where he is once again the cowled skeleton you first saw.
As Figment steps off the boat on to shore he suddenly feels ravenously hungry like he hasn't eaten for days. (Figment now needs to eat twice as much food as normal each day or will feel extremely hungry and weak) As he turns and waits for the other to disembark he gets quite a shock.
Bertram, Elese, and Olana all have alabaster white hair, while both Ingrge and Lian seem to have shrunk six inches in height.
{I still need to know what Athalorn is going to do and I need Gunther's d12.}
Gunther d12=11 d20+1=13 Thursday May 20th, 2004 9:23:14 AM
Gunther turns with distaste at the kiss of the ferryman. He watches the whole transaction with a mix of horror and amazement. "Dis place is von of many oddities." He whispers under his breath. As soon as the shoreline is reached, Gunther dismounts and takes a look around (Spot=13) as he scouts for any signs of trouble.
Lian Thursday May 20th, 2004 7:28:52 PM
Holding up his breeches, Lian is not happy at this event at all. "This is JUST super!"
He goes to step off to one side stepping out of his sandals and is not remotely ammused.
"I am never listening to you again!" Referring to Olana and Figment. Then he remembers, "... Oh, that is convienient, because I am DEAF AS A STONE!" The elf just shakes his head.
Figment Thursday May 20th, 2004 8:49:41 PM
The mage looks over at the ferryman and watches in amazement at his transition back to a skeleton. Upon arriving he offers "Thank you for your help. Can you tell us where we are and how to get out now?". He looks around to see if he can determine where they are.
Brother Bertram Thursday May 20th, 2004 9:32:33 PM
Bertram looks at the others in astonishment mixed with horror, which grew further upon realizing they were also staring at him the same way..... Searching himself quickly, He is stunned to see his beard and hair also turned white. "By the Gods! What madness is this?!"
Olana d20+12=29 d20+13=26 Friday May 21st, 2004 12:14:04 AM
The elf gives a sigh. Now 'all' of her hair was white, instead of just a pale streak at one side. Something tells her it could have been a lot worse, and she's a bit disappointed that the boatman has gone back to his withered self.
It appeared to have affected them all in some way, but right now it was time to get out and worry about other things later.
While Figment asks the questions, Olana examines this side of the water to see if there's an obvious path - or a nice big sign....
((Survival DC 29, Spot DC 26))
DM Kent d12=6 d4=4 d12=5 d4=3 Friday May 21st, 2004 6:56:41 AM
(ooc Has anyone heard from Simon (Athalorn)?)
As Milo steps to shore he is changed too as all of his clothes seem a bit too small on him as he seems to have gained six inches.
Athalorn too seems to be taller and his robes no longer reach the ground. (grew six inches)
Gunther sees nothing of any apparent danger.
Figment's question elicits a skeletal hand raising and pointing behind the party.
Olana's search finds no path but she does see something very near to a sign.
As the party gets over their changes they see that there is an bare open 100 yard stretch of ground that ends at a 20 foot diameter upright circle made of stone. (think Star Gate)
Elese turns to you all and simply says, " That is our way home.
Lian Friday May 21st, 2004 7:22:51 AM
The monk walks to the circle and waits, he's not very happy about all that has gone on. Besides, the halfling is nearly as tall as he is now.
Gunther Friday May 21st, 2004 1:39:53 PM
Gunther looks around at the strange transformations of his new companions and shrugs his shoulders. "Dis is only cosmetic...ver vere lucky to get out alive. Let us move quickly...I vish to leave as soon as possible." Gunther heads cautiously toward the stone circle.
Athalorn d12=1 Friday May 21st, 2004 6:11:12 PM
Athalorn has been following the actions of the others - distrustful of this entity but resigned to the path before him. As they reach the far side of the lake and approach the gate, he calls Glannath to him. The eagle soars down from his contented flight and joins the party.
The druid was beginning to feel very tall indeed. What strange magic, he thought to himself, looking at the other companions.
(ooc: Sorry all - real life caught up with me this week. Not sure if you need my d12 roll still, but its a 1.)
DM Kent d100=87 Saturday May 22nd, 2004 7:58:37 AM
As you all make your way over to the stone circle, Eleses steps forward and loudly chants.
Almost immediately a swirling colorful vortex appears within the circular construct. Without hesitation Elese walks toward the swirly stuff. "The gate will remain open for 3 minutes or until 30 seconds has gone by with noone going through."
With that said, she steps into the colorful tempest and is soon no longer seen.
Lian Sunday May 23rd, 2004 2:11:19 AM
The monk looks at the rest of the group and motions that he's moving through. He has no clue what to expect next, he passes through the arch. He assumes he'll come out of the other side with rabbit ears and two extra arms, but he moves through anyway.
Figment Sunday May 23rd, 2004 9:12:32 AM
The mage immediately follows Elise not wanting her to leave without futher conversation. On the other side he makes sure to speak to her before she leaves - and makes sure all his friends get through. "Elise, I want to thank you for you help in there. We would have probably not made it without you - nor you without everyone else. What are your plans now? I'd very much like for you to remain with us.".
Gunther Sunday May 23rd, 2004 8:00:49 PM
Gunther shrugs in consternation. Nothing in this place was what it seemed to be. He makes sure that everyone else heads through the circle before stepping in himself.
Olana Sunday May 23rd, 2004 11:03:45 PM
Olana says farewell to the skeletal boatman, then runs to the circle and steps through, assuming the others are going to do the same - anything to be away from this strange place. Her thoughts are darkened by all they have witnessed here, and in the midst of it all -
That sounded like drow...
Athalorn Monday May 24th, 2004 3:01:41 AM
Athalorn and Glannath, still wary of this unnatural witchcraft, follow the group through the portal, hoping beyond hope it would take them back to the Culverwood.
Brother Bertram Monday May 24th, 2004 10:20:17 PM
Bertram turns back to the figure as it makes its way back across the water. Raising his hand in farewel, Bertram says loudly, "Go in Gargul's name, and rest as ye would." He then turns and runs through the portal.
DM Kent Monday May 24th, 2004 11:15:29 PM
Figment and the rest of the group step into the swirling miasma and they suddenly feel as though they are moving through warm pudding only there is no moisture.
No one is able to see anyone else as they enter, although some sound does seem to carry as Figment thiunks he hears a response to his comments from Elese.
"I am sure our paths will cross again in the near future." Until them fair thee well and may the matron mother watch over you all."
The journey lasts for what seesm like about 7 minutes and suddenly the Talons find them selves stepping into the sunlight in the center of a glade of old very rowan and iron wood trees.
As you check each other out to make sure that all have arrived safely, you find two things.
First Elese is nowhere to be seen and there is a strange but familiar woods elf stnding with you looking very dazed. Those who recognize him remember that his name is Falin.
Lian Tuesday May 25th, 2004 1:11:28 AM
Deaf, and now BLIND the elf is very upset. He starts screaming at the top of his lungs.
"I am not happy. Deaf, Reduced and now blind... HELP!!! Damnedable portal! Help!" He repeats this over and over. It's clear that the elven monk may need professional help after this journey ends.
He stumbles about, not able to keep his sense of balance. There is no up or down in darkness when one is blind and deaf.
"Oh!" He says, coming into the daylight blinking, then stands up(holding onto the loot and his gear). He looks briefly at Falin. It's apparent that the elf needs meditation and a vacation.
(OOC: Are they still effected by the Skeletons Kiss?)
(BTW, who's going to the Catacombs with the loot this time?)
Falin Tuesday May 25th, 2004 2:32:09 AM
Falin looks at his surroundings as a child might look at a great wonder. A devilish grin slowly apears on his face as he realizes he is back. He chuckles quietly and the returns to his somber self.
Looking at the others and not quite knowing what is going on with them he looks to see if anyone needs attending. Most of his attention goes to the stressed out looking elf.
Athalorn Tuesday May 25th, 2004 3:06:17 AM
Upon arriving in the glade, Glannath immediately takes to the sky. Athalorn senses huge relief verging on excitement from the eagle. Indeed, the druid is also overcome with relief. A forest glade in the sunlight - there was no finer place in his mind. (ooc: Does Athalorn recognise this place?)
Athalorn looks around the glade, admiring the trees of the forest. Then he spots the stranger amongst them. "Hail, stranger. Who are you?"
Figment Tuesday May 25th, 2004 5:31:43 AM
The mage is stunned by Elise's revelation. "So you are a drow... female at that. Would you name your house before you go? I like to know to whom I am indebted.". Hoping she answers before she goes he keeps walking. He tries to ignore Lian...
As he steps into the glen he smiles back at Falin. "This is a day to meet lots of rare elves! It is good to see you, Falin.".
Olana Tuesday May 25th, 2004 6:15:36 PM I knew it..
Olana bids farewell to Elese with mixed feelings. Once in the forest, she feels a little disoriented for a moment, after traveling through the gate.
"Oh! Hello," she says with a startled but cheerful smile, to Falin. Trying to regain her wits, she stands in front of Lian and mouths the words - WE'LL GET HELP - and points to his ear.
Now where was Milo?
Gunther Tuesday May 25th, 2004 7:05:08 PM
Completely disoriented, and more than just a little nauseous, Gunther staggers out of the gate into the forest. "Vell, dat vas...entertaining" manages the warrior through pale lips. "May I suggest dat ve not go on a trip like dat for quite some time?!" Noticing the elf with a start, Gunther approaches, hands on his weapon, legs decidedly wobbly. "Before you start messing vith my friend over dere...vould you first explain vho you are and vy you are here?" Gunther hates to be this cautious, but after being in the living nightmare that he just was, suddenly paranoia doesn't seem such a bad thing.
Brother Bertram Tuesday May 25th, 2004 10:21:42 PM
Bertram feels the disorientation and slowly recovers. He rushes to Lian's aid, to try and quiet the the upset lad.
DM kent Tuesday May 25th, 2004 10:32:35 PM
Milo and Ingrge are standing off to the side of things as the group calms Lian and "welcomes" Falin back from the void. (The last time you all saw Falin, you all were just being whisked off to the YOA battle and he did not emerge with you.)
Athalorn does indeed feel at home in this grove, but also recognizes it as a no longer inhabitated one. It does however seem to have been under someones ministrations in the last several months or so.
As the party members look around they realize that what they just went through was not a dream as they are either still white haired, shorter, or taller than they were. (You will need a high level remove curse to undo these effects otherwise they are permanent. I just can't believe that no one rolled a 12. I was so hoping for a gender change.)
It appears to be almost dusk. Figment and the others are pretty sure that you are no more than a dy or so out from the City.
Lian Wednesday May 26th, 2004 6:06:35 AM
(OOC: Does that height curse also effect weight? Is it like a Reduce Person? There was no save? Hmm... oh well.)
"Thank you Bertram. It will take some getting use to. I..." His speech trails off a bit.
Lian draws the string on his breeches tighter and tightens the straps on his pack. He's not sure which to be more annoyed about, the change in view or his ears. Either way, it's going to take some getting used to. "Hey Milo, is this how it is to be a halfling?" Grins the elf, trying to put a happier light on the situation.
"Hello Falin."
Figment d20+9=28 Wednesday May 26th, 2004 6:34:32 AM
(Did Elise answer Figment's query?).
The mage scans his memory banks to recall exactly where they are (Int 28). He waits for Falin to speak.
Falin Wednesday May 26th, 2004 9:08:26 AM
Turning to the pale fighter Falin introduces himself.
"Sir, my name is Falin Darkshine and I was once with a few of these adventurers during a harrowing time. As we had stepped through a portal in order to save the world something went terribly wrong." Falins face becomes dark and sullen. "I have been...lost for some time. In a place that both did exist and didn't exist at times. I wandered for some time meeting other strangers and trying to find my way home."
He ends his little intro with a far away look in his eyes and a slight shudder. He soon snaps back to reality and again looks at the frazzled elf.
Athalorn Wednesday May 26th, 2004 10:48:08 AM
"Then greetings, Falin, friend," speaks the druid, pleased that this was not another foe. Leaving the party to gather themself, Athalorn tries to get accustomed to his new height of 6'6. Since some of his companions appeared to have shrunk by a similar amount, it seems very high up here. he looks around the grove, muttering to himself "I'm sure I'll turn into a tree at this rate."
Glannath has disappeared into the sky, enjoying the warmth of the sun on his outstretched wings.
Gunther Wednesday May 26th, 2004 5:02:18 PM
The swarthy man with the white hair smiles at Falin's explaination. "Sorry. Sometimes it is better to be safe dan sorry." Lowering his sword, Gunther plops down on the ground and puts his head between his legs until his stomach settles from the ride through the "gate". After regaining his equilibrium, Gunther takes a look around at his new companions and smiles. These were his kind of people...short and sweet...lived life on the edge too. Looks like he just might fit in well.
After a few moments of settling in, Gunther approaches Ingrge. "It vould appear dat ve are not far from de city. Should ve press on and try to make it der soon or rest here first? If you vish to rest, I could go out and hunt us some dinner. Shouldn't be too hard."
OOC Other than Gunther's white hair, the man is actually quite tan with lots and lots of scars covering all the visible parts of his body.
Olana Wednesday May 26th, 2004 11:12:07 PM
Looking around her, the elf gives a sigh. "Well - I don't know about anyone else, but I need to wash my hair, take a bath, and I'm really hungry. Can we get toward civilization as soon as we can?"
She bites her lip glancing at Falin. Hopefully she'd remember when they'd travelled together soon enough. Right now her head was fully of monsters and skeletons in rowing boats.
DM Kent Thursday May 27th, 2004 6:09:28 PM
Figment is pretty sure they are about 6 hours north of Saryd's Tower, which is just about an hour or so out of the city.
Ingrge suggensts that they set up camp here for the night and start out early in the morning, and that perhaps they should have a quick discussion on how they are going to proceed when they return to the Tines with the artifact.
The change in size does not seem to have altered weight very much at all.
Elese did not respond to any other comments other than that which she responded to.
Lian Friday May 28th, 2004 12:48:49 AM
Lian wonders why Elise isn't among them, but refrains from mentioning it.
The monk simply nods to Ingrge's suggestions, not hearing any of it, but getting the gist.
"I am afraid that I'll be no good for watches anymore." Says the monk, trying to control his volume. He sits and begins relaxing and meditating. He will also do his khata excercises after meditation.
Athalorn Friday May 28th, 2004 2:59:29 AM
The druid wanders among the trees on the edge of the grove, placing a hand on each as he does so, whispering to himself. He now found it more difficult to avoid hitting his head on some of the branches.
When the group settle for the night, Athalorn sits in silence for some time, recalling the spells he had expended on that last journey.
This was a good group of people. Caring they seemed. And so far, except for perhaps the mage Ingrge, he could see none that would test his admittedly short temper.
Glannath can be seen occasionally flitting across the evening sky through the trees.
Figment Friday May 28th, 2004 7:38:09 AM
The mage makes camp. "If one of you fighter types will kill some game I'll be pleased to prepare it. Otherwise, I think we'll have rations.".
After they get settled in he pulls out a flask of wine and takes a drink. "Not a bad vintage after all it's been through...". Turning to business when everyone is ready he adds "Elise said to me two things as we travelled through the void - I'm not sure anyone else hard it. First, that we would probably meet again soon. Second - and more importantly, she blessed us - I think - and wished that her Matron Mother would watch over us all. I think she was a drow - or perhaps only a followr of their god. Or maybe both... We may be encountering the drow soon. I've heard some of them have changed. But most have not... I wonder why they were down there exacly? I can't recall her justification when we questioned her. If it was for the same item then we may have visitors tonight. We should be prepared for that.".
"As far as the Tines are concerned I think we should return the artifact to them. If the green one has really changed then I'm sure the Tines will hear it from a credible source if they pose him much of a threat. It seemed to me when we interacted with him that he was fighting Marteus like the rest of us. I wonder what he will do now that his threat is gone?...". The mage trails off in drink and thought.
Gunther Friday May 28th, 2004 9:20:12 AM
Gunther smiles brightly at Ingrge's decision. Nodding at Figment's request, Gunther removes his armor and changes into a simple tan explorers outfit. He gathers up a simple dagger and some rope and then heads out into the forest, looking very much at home. He returns a few hours later with six plumps rabbits. "I am sorry, I vould have brought more, but it vas starting to get late, and I thought dat you vould like to start cooking dem soon." He hands the fluffy little morsels over to Figment and then sets about cleaning his armor and weaponry.
Falin Friday May 28th, 2004 10:02:27 AM
Falin begins to relax for the evening. His demeanor has become one of calm and coolness. As he is inventorying his equipment he glances around the group and looks to see who he remembers and who he doesn't.
"Looks as though I am not the only one that has a stressful time as of late." Falin says like someone who is trying to lighten the mood, but is not comfortable doing so.
He then takes to oiling down his bow and working the strings. When he works with his bow and arrows it is almost like watching some beautiful dance. His hands glide along the bow lovingly as if it was an old friend.
Along with his bow he takes out his arrows and oils each of them down, sharpens the heads, and checks the fletching.
Olana Friday May 28th, 2004 11:30:31 AM
Olana breathes deeply of the forest air. It was good to be back home.
She helps set up camp, and builds a fire.
After listening to what Figment has to say, she says nothing about Elese. There were a lot of prejudices to overcome with regard to drow - destroyers, killers of whole villages - and yet she had led them out to safety. Hmm...
As for other matters - "You know what I think our main problem is? We've been away from Emerald for so long, we don't really know who friend or foe is anymore."
She'll take one of the watches - the middle one if no one else wants it, but at some point she sits alongside Falin.
"I remember now," she says with a smile. "You were there when we rescued the Hierophant and that idiot Mop from those awful Marteaus clerics. Then the Gods started dying, and we lost you in the Tower. Right about the time we had to take the path that would eventually lead to us turning undead. It's good to see that you survived."
Falin Friday May 28th, 2004 12:03:19 PM
"Yes, Olana, it is I that once lost is now found. I have been searching for a way back for some time. It was great luck that we found each other. Since we last left I have been lost in Fae Skiemir." Falin sighs, "I have many stories of that place some good, some bad, some terrible. Perhaps one day when we are relaxed at an inn in front of a fire place I will tell you and anyone else willing to listen about them."
Brother Bertram Sunday May 30th, 2004 4:15:06 PM
Bertram sits and ponders all that has occured and stares into the fire, listening to the others.
DM kent Monday May 31st, 2004 6:10:24 PM
The party sets up a nice and fairly comfortable camp along with a fire and enjoy the rabbits caught by Gunther and cooked by Figment. It seems like forever since you have had anything to eat other than trail rations, let alone time to actually sit down and enjoy eating it. A lot has happened in a short time and the talons have grown in more than one way, but other than a generic sense of the Emerald Kingdom being their home, they really don't have a place of their own so to speak. So while they are happy to be back there is a small sense of melancholy.
As they eat Ingrge brings up what may be a touchy subject, after first getting Lian's attention.
"As we have no idea how long Lian's hearing will be lost, or even if it will ever return, we NEED to figure out some way of communicating with each other so that we and Lian can continue to function in a manner that will ensure all of our safeties and allow us to keep doing what we do best."
(ooc The ban on single posts is temporarily lifted so that conversation can actually happen.)
Falin Monday May 31st, 2004 6:34:52 PM
"I would recommend some type of signals. Either hand or otherwise. The only drawback is that one has to have his attention before communicating." Suggests Falin, "Or we could try to use some type of mind reading device, but that would be costly."
Figment Monday May 31st, 2004 8:55:21 PM
"If we're going to spend money we need to get the curses lifted. I expect the Tines should help us with that seeing how we just did their mission and all. In the meantime I expect Lian will have to help by watching us as necessary.". As Falin finishes his stories he offers "I would be very interested to hear your stories, Falin. It's good to see you back with us again. I will also attempt to identify our magics when we return.".
Lian Tuesday June 1st, 2004 1:12:02 AM
Lian tries his best to understand the others, but has a hard time. "Signals? What kind of signals?"
The monk thinks momentarily. "What about spells? Is there a spell that allows for some sort of mental link? Some sort of message sending spell or something?" He looks to Figment and Ingrge. He then touches on another potential problem. "What if I am unable to see any of you? Like in a darkness spell. Or just simply out of sight."
Athalorn Tuesday June 1st, 2004 10:31:34 AM
Once settled with the others, the druid listens to the conversation. "If it will help, Glannath can accompany Lian - and act as a go between that I may send and receive messages when needed. Oherwise I think hand signals would be our only option."
When he gets chance, the druid sits near Falin and Olanna. The ranger intrigued him - it had been a long time since he had spoken with one of natures protectors. "Olanna, tell me of yourself. Where are you from? And what brings you down this path that we now share?"
Gunther Tuesday June 1st, 2004 4:18:34 PM
The large man looks confused by all the planning concerning Lian. "Surely a healer of Alemi can restore his hearing? After all...dey can raise de dead! De hand signals vould be goot, but de monk brings up a goot point...vat if it is dark. Vait...Athalorn has a goot idea. I could capture an animal and train it for him...it could alert him to danger." Gunther's face beams with excitement at the prospect and then falls in disappointment. "But it could be rather loud...not goot in our line of vork."
Olana Tuesday June 1st, 2004 8:13:48 PM
"I think we should go somewhere for help in these matters first thing tomorrow. Lian's in danger right now - especially, as Gunther puts it - regarding our line of work."
She thanks Figment and Gunther for the meal. It had indeed been rather tasty.
When asked by Athalorn about herself, she gives a wry grin. "I grew up in Culverwood, to the near north west of Emerald City. My tribe just kept getting smaller and smaller as Parnoth commandeered our services for this and that. He doesn't like elves, you know - had most of us all enslaved at one point. "Anyway, when I got the call, I thought I'd be out on the main road into Emerald, cutting grass and pruning trees like everyone else. But instead I was called to the Green Meanie's lair - along with some of the others here. "That's how we started out." Her smile brightens. "Somehow I think we became something Parnoth never expected. "So, how about you? Are you Culverwood born, too?"
Lian Tuesday June 1st, 2004 9:01:59 PM
The monk is rather pleased with Figments dinner, being as they haven't had a good meal in weeks.
Lian thinks he understands Gunther, but it seems the man has an accent. His tongue moves strangely. "Raising dead animals? To what end my friend?" The elf looks appauled and confused.
Seems to Lian the conversation often splits its topic, first his hearing dilemma, then a biography of those talking. At this point, the monk just lays back and closes his eyes, taking in the oddly peace of silence.
Figment Tuesday June 1st, 2004 9:04:23 PM
The mage chimes in on Olana's comment. "We are only about an hours travel from the city. Our best bet is to get to the Tines there tomorrow. We could, in fact, travel there tonight...".
Brother Bertram Tuesday June 1st, 2004 10:56:18 PM
Bertram dozes off by the fire as the others discuss thier next move. He has never felt so old and tired as he does this night.
Athalorn Wednesday June 2nd, 2004 3:08:34 AM
Athalorn continues his conversation with Olanna in between the other comments made by the party. He laughs out loud at the thought of Parnoth being responsible for the party, and the path they were now following.
"Indeed I am. The Culverwood was always my home, as it was my father's and my father's father before. My ancestry knows little else but the protection of this great forest."
As if to emphasise his point, he looks around the grove, at the towering trees. Then turns back to the elf. "What of your tribe, Olanna? What is the name of your kind?"
The druid feels tired, but content. A full belly, this woodland surround, and a warming fire were all that was needed.
DM Kent Wednesday June 2nd, 2004 11:51:24 AM
The conversation rolls onward with no true decision being made about anything except getting to the tine early the next day. Eventually a watch schedule is come up with the night passes quietly and almost too soon it seems the sun is rising and the new day has arrived.
First thing Lian noticies is that there seems to be a bee buzzing softly in his left ear.
Ingrge looks around at the others as he breaks camp nodding his head as if to aknowledge the good that he sees.
Milo still seems a bit distracted and not fully interactive for some reason. It is almost as if he is walking around in a fog.
Both Olana and Athalorn wake to the sounds of the wild and feel that all is well.
Gunther wakes more refreshed than he has been in a long time.
Falin too feels relaxed and safe in a manner that he has not known for quite some time.
Bertram wakes feeling quite undwarf like and chipper.
Figment wakes ready to go and is nearly chomping at the bit to get moving.
The day is tarting out clear and patches of sunlight are already making their way through the trees.
Figment and Olana confer and after everyone is ready the party heads out heading slightly southeast. After about an hour walk they come across the main road that leads southward past the Tower of Saryd and into Emerald City. Another hour of walking and passing the Tower, the Talons find themselves at closed gates of the city.
Gunther d20+1=21 Wednesday June 2nd, 2004 5:24:40 PM
Seeing the closed gates, Gunther decides to take a look around (Spot=21!!!) to see if he can spot the reason why the gates are closed at such an early hour. "Dis is very peculiar, is it not?" he mummers to Brother Bertram.
Lian Wednesday June 2nd, 2004 6:48:16 PM
Lian starts from his meditation, with the soft wings of the bee tickling him (does he 'hear' it? or just feel it?).
The monk packs up his belongings, then notices the dwarf and the halfling not acting normally to say the least, but passes it off as 'happy to be home'. He was also delieghted to be back, everything considered.
Figment Wednesday June 2nd, 2004 9:03:38 PM
The mage looks around and decides a bit of stealth might be the best choice. "I'll be back...". He casts invisibility and fly on himself and goes for a look.
Brother Bertram Wednesday June 2nd, 2004 9:52:22 PM
Bertram scratches his head. I am not sure Friend Gunther. I do not know much about this place myself.
Olana Thursday June 3rd, 2004 1:22:53 AM
"d'Kallya is the name," Olana tells Athalorn, "and to be honest, I don't know where... maybe the forest has them in safekeeping somewhere."
It feels strange, to talk about this she realises. As though home and her tribe were not connected to her anymore. It makes her realise she could probably never go back - not to what she knew. They had probably changed. She certainly had.
Noting Milo's behaviour, she walks over and gives him a hug, and asks him if he's alright.
As they pass the Tower, she remembers. "This was filled with ghosts. I wonder if it's quiet now." She wants to explore, but follows the others to the City.
"Bertram," she asks quietly as Figment disappears. "Do you think you could put in a good word at the local Domi temple for them to take a look at our various 'ailments'?
Athalorn d20+18=35 Thursday June 3rd, 2004 3:07:59 AM
Athalorn slept well - for the first time in many months, content to be home.
As they begin their journey, and longing for the air beneath him, Athalorn changes himself (wildshape - Golden Eagle). Joining Glannath in the sky, the two birds, soar above the party, following their trail.
As they approach the city and the closed gates, they both hover for a moment to ensure the party was alright, before heading over the walls to see if all was well. (ooc Spot = 35)
Falin Thursday June 3rd, 2004 8:30:57 AM
He is trying to keep the feeling of safety with him as long as possible. It has been a terribly long time since he felt that way. He is enjoying the walk. He stoops to pick up a twig and works it for a while until he has a bracelet. When he is done he places it in his bag and does it again.
(OCC: not looking for anything good he is just passing the time in a laxidasical way until we get to the city.)
DM kent Thursday June 3rd, 2004 2:43:31 PM
Figment and Athalorn fly over the walls, one invisible and one in bird form, but both see the same thing; nothing unusual. The gate keepers are lounging around beside the inside of the gates throwing bones and chatting and passing around a skin of some sort of liquid. In the near distance there are all kinds of folk going about starting their days. It is now roughly 7:30 AM.
Lian Thursday June 3rd, 2004 10:09:37 PM
He notices after waking from the meditation, that the druid and bird are gone, but he isn't surprised remotely, with all the strange things going on... it must be that Lantern in Figments possession, it all started then! He thinks.
The monk wait patiently for Ingrge to give the go ahead to move on.
(ooc: Lian at first you weren't sure but the buzzing has not gone away as you walked and yes you are "hearing it.")
Olana Friday June 4th, 2004 12:11:15 AM
Olana tries the bold approach -
"Hello!! Hello!!?"
She rattles the gate.
Athalorn Friday June 4th, 2004 3:07:13 AM
The druid and Glannath both land atop the city walls, watching the activity below them. As the party moves, they follow them, flying from building to building.
Brother Bertram Saturday June 5th, 2004 7:09:28 PM
Bertram waits patiently for the city to notice that they are wishing entry.
Lian Sunday June 6th, 2004 9:47:22 PM
The monk lingers as the group seemly isn't noticed by the townies.
Figment Monday June 7th, 2004 7:32:49 AM
The mage flies back to the group but stays "dark". "It seems normal enough. Perhaps they haven't opened the gates for the day yet? One of you should call out and ask when they are going to open it. If we can't get a response then we'll get more creative...".
Lian Monday June 7th, 2004 8:02:33 AM
His patience waring thin, quite thin, the monk quite uncharacteristically shouts up at the guards. "Emerald guards! We be friends who wish to enter forthwith, beit early and we are hungry." The monk looks at the group, surprised at himself. "Was that too stuffy, forthwith?, who says forthwith anymore?. It was, was it not...?" The monk is embarrassed and his ears turn deep red.
Brother Bertram Monday June 7th, 2004 2:29:46 PM
For a moment Bertram shakes his weariness to smile at the blushing monk. He looks to see if Lian's tirade has any effect.
Dm Kent Monday June 7th, 2004 8:00:44 PM
almost immediately upon Olana's knocking and Lian's bellow, there is the definite sound of movement from behind the gates and soon the gates begin to open. Once open the guards don't even glance at you as you walk through.
The party quickly makes its way into the city and heads toward the Tine Headquartes by a surripticious route.
Lian Tuesday June 8th, 2004 12:48:22 AM
Lian blushes and says nothing as they enter the gates.
Athalorn Tuesday June 8th, 2004 3:17:44 AM
The druid follows the party tp the headquarters, accompanied by Glannath. He keeps watch over his companions from the top of buildings.
Falin d20+1=12 d20+1=18 d20+1=6 d20+1=9 d20+1=4 Tuesday June 8th, 2004 4:30:54 AM
Possible slipping back into his routine of suspicion and distrust he starts to look around. He doesn't quite believe that a town could appear so innocent.
He will begin to take note of where guards are located, possible routes of escape, and possible threats.
(OCC: I made several spots 12, 18, and 6. And several listens 9 and 4 to represent his looking around alot.)
Figment Tuesday June 8th, 2004 6:11:43 AM
The mage mutters "That was easy enough...". He decides to follow the others from the air looking for any possible attackers - seeing their cargo.
Olana Tuesday June 8th, 2004 10:59:53 AM
"So..." the elf begins quietly. "Are we just going to deliver this 'thing', and thats it?"
She remembers the boorishness of the new Tine leader. It makes her feel a bit uncomfortable at handing over something so potentially powerful, and she tries to get that across to her fellow Talons without spellingout exactly what they're carrying - just in case someone was listening.
Ingrge Tuesday June 8th, 2004 8:29:34 PM
Ingrge nods as Olana makes her feelings and worries about turing the object over to the new Talon leader. "The problem with not turning it over of course is that we are oathbound to the Tines and their leader." If it werent for that fact I would suggest we keep it safe ourselves, but....
DM kent Tuesday June 8th, 2004 8:34:16 PM
While nothing overtly unusual is happening in the town and nothing seemingly sinister is happening anywhere that can be seen, there are whispers to be heard as you all walk through town and even an occasional finger is pointed. After a while you realize two things the fingers all seem to be being pointed at Olana, Lian, Ingrge and Falin. The second thing that Figment realizes is that he has seen no other elves in the city at all.
After about 25 minutes the Talons find the Inn that they are pretty sure that is frequented, or at least used to be frequented by the Tines.
Lian Tuesday June 8th, 2004 9:50:40 PM
The monk had been walking with his head down, in silent contemplation, until the pointing started. Then he realizes that the elves are strangely lacking in a city that should have a significant number of them.
"Um, Ingrge? Where are all the elves? This is certainly uncomfortable."
Gunther Tuesday June 8th, 2004 11:11:08 PM
Gunther looks around at the city and it's occupants, a big grin on his face. As he really has no clue as to what the mission is before the Talons, he keeps mostly to himself...though keeping a warry eye out for trouble. He seems to be particularly protective of Olana...
Falin Wednesday June 9th, 2004 1:51:33 AM
Falin noticing the glances pulls the hood on his cloak over his head.
"Hate to intrude, but what is the thing you are returning to the tines and why do you, Ingrge, wish to hang on to it to keep it safe?" Then Falin get quiet and glances around, "If this is something to discuss then maybe we should find someplace private to talk about this."
Figment Wednesday June 9th, 2004 6:22:37 AM
The mage simply watches as the party makes its way through town, hoping that for once things go as they are supposed to go.
Brother Bertram Wednesday June 9th, 2004 12:27:10 PM
Bertram moves up alongside Ingrge as Falin asks his question. "Friend Ingrge, I would strongly suggest that that artifact they seek be hidden away with someone. Something is afoot here. Something wrong...."
Olana Wednesday June 9th, 2004 1:26:59 PM
Olana frowns. They'd all been through this before. Was it happening again?
"Ingrge. It might be an idea if we elves stayed outside and kept a low profile until we know whats going on here. The last thing we need right now is a confrontation."
With a sinking heart she wonders if Parnoth has re-instated his former ban, and that all elves are pariah's of the town.
Athalorn Wednesday June 9th, 2004 3:14:28 PM
Athalorn notices Falin hide his face within the hood, and realises also that there are no others of elven heritage around. He glides up to Glannath, and conveys a silent message for the eagle land somewhere within sight of the entrance to the building the party has approached. Should any stranger approach once we are in, he asks for Glannath to call out.
Once done, the druid flys down to land near the party, and transforms back to human form. he had enjoyed the journey in flight, but now was the time to be himself.
"Perhaps I can take the artifact? It would be hidden if I change into a different form...?" He offers, trying to be helpful.
Ingrge Wednesday June 9th, 2004 7:41:38 PM
Answering both Falin and Athalorn at the same time as well as he can, he looks around nervously and then whispers.
"We believe the lantern is a key part of the green one's power over the kingdon. Athalorn your offer is valiant and possibly a good idea, but if this is what we think it is, it is an object that captures and enslaves beasts."
"Bertram, I agree it should be hidden but, I fell it is much safer with all of us than with one or few or with anyone else."
"Lian, Olana I am not sure what to think, before the war, there were elves all over the city but, they were enslaved and wearing slave bracelets. Afterward he freed them and things seemed to be getting better. Now, I'm not sure what to think, but we need to see this through as a group."
DM Kent Wednesday June 9th, 2004 7:48:54 PM
(OOC ok guys here is a list of the stuff you managed to get back with, you realize as you look through your stuff that several things seem to be missing somehow, but there still seems to be quite enough.)
Ring Ring Ring 2 Potions 3 Potions 2 Potions 2 Potions 3 Potions 4 Potions 6 Potions
Mace Dwarven Urgosh Dagger Spiked Gauntlets Gauntlets Staff Two-handed sword Long Bow 10 arrows 20 arrows Two handed Sword 4 Daggers Great axe Long sword
Half Plate Armor Large shield +2 Chain Mail Studded Leather
Amulet Amulet Amulet Wand Wand 2 Candles staff Wand Deck of Cards Headband Bag Beaten up old Lamp
Scroll with 4 spells -- Scroll with 3 spells -- Scroll with 4 spells -- Scroll with 5 spells --
A moving/talking portrait of an Elven mage Solid Ruby Music Box (with an animated miniature quartet inside) Jeweled Gloves Golden Rapier Crystal Telescope
15,000 gps in jewelry 10,500 platinum pieces 15,600gps in gems
DM Kent Wednesday June 9th, 2004 7:53:19 PM
The group gets to the Inn without anything untoward happening other than the strange glances and the finger pointing.
The group enters the inn and finds that there are 20-30 people inside drinking eating and talking. The owner / bartender is suprisingly enough an elf and is very busy serving his patrons along with the help of three serving maids.
There are several tables large enough to accomodate your entire group one is near the back very close to the kitchen and what appears to be a back door and the other is near the bar in the center of the room opposite of the door and where you are currenlty standing.
Figment Wednesday June 9th, 2004 9:29:24 PM
The mage flies down to the entrance of the inn and lands. "If it's all the same to you guys I'll keep my spell on for now - just in case...".
Brother Bertram Wednesday June 9th, 2004 10:42:42 PM
Bertram glances about suspiciously then move towards the table in the rear near the back exit. He does seat himself so as to be able to see anyone enter that back door.
Falin Thursday June 10th, 2004 2:55:30 AM
Falin takes a seat at the table with his back to the other patrons. He slides his hand into his side pouch and pulls out a mirror in order to catch glimpses of what is going on behind him.
He then flags down a serving maid and orders a glass of elven wine (or equivalent) and some bread with cheese for everyone in the group. He promises a good tip for fast service.
"Musent look suspicious by coming in here and then not eating or drinking anything. People might starting doing more than pointing and whispering about us." Falin then continues to monitor the bar through his mirror as best he can.
Lian (OOC) Thursday June 10th, 2004 7:44:43 AM
OOC: The loot will cost roughly 5000gp to ID. Lian went to the Catacombs last time and I'd like to hand this task to someone else.
IC: The monk gets a relatively large meal and a mug of light fruity drink and sits.
He's not sure if what he's hearing is a lingering yearning for his sense to return or actual sounds. (Did he get his hearing back fully?)
Athalorn Thursday June 10th, 2004 3:06:16 PM
Already finding the busy place difficult, and finding himself longing to be back at his grove, Athalorn sits himself down - feeling very conspicuous at 6'6. Still, at least they were relatively safe here. He waits silently for the food and drink, trying to cope with what he feels is a very busy environment, and allows hs companions to do all he talking.
Olana d20+17=25 d20+13=17 Thursday June 10th, 2004 6:50:31 PM
The elf follows the others inside with a sigh, and sits down, also at the table near the back entrance.
She starts scoping the place, looking for a familiar face, or some Tine evidence, or anyone staring - that might indicate something weird.
(SPOT DC 17, LISTEN DC 25)
DM kent Friday June 11th, 2004 9:06:53 AM
The Talons make their way to the rear table and take their seats. Almoat immediately one of the barmaids comes over to take your orders; a few miutes later she returns with your food and beverage of choice.
Maybe you've been on the road too much recently, but it seems that you are attarcting a lot more attention in here than you ever did before in any inn you ever entered. Of course it could be that you are the only people in here wearing any weapon larger than a poiniard, you have blood stains and other goo all over yourselves and you are loaded down with what seems to be FAR more than what could even concievably be called normal gear.
everyone with the exception of Figment has an nice meal and a beverage set in front of them. The bar maid looks expectantly at the group and then adresses Olana as she seems the least likely to cut her in half.
" Gentlewoman, that comes to 52 silver 6 copper, if you please."
Brother Bertram Friday June 11th, 2004 2:34:55 PM
Between bites Bertram leans over to Ingrge, "Friend Ingre, I strongly urge you to hide that bauble and us all hurry out of this place! Too many prying eyes." Bertram stands with his hand on his axe and roars at the staring crowd, "By Domi's name is this how you welcome strangers and friends in this town now! Give us some peace or feel our wrath!" He stands, staring back at the crowd, looking about the room making eye contact with person that appears to be staring, waiting for them to drop thier eyes.
Falin Friday June 11th, 2004 7:03:12 PM
Falin hands over 10 gold pieces and asks the barmaid:
"Pardon my intrusion kind lady, but why are we being looked at with distrust by the local people? And where are all of the elves?"
Lian Saturday June 12th, 2004 2:19:46 AM
Having been through far too much to have all these gockers harrass them now, the monk shoots a fiery glance at the brood making a fuss over the Talons. The elf notices Bertram's expression, its a familiar one. He's ready to help his dwarven friend if he gets into trouble.
Athalorn Saturday June 12th, 2004 4:42:53 AM
He watches the dwarf make his comments, having not seen Bertram's temper before. The spears strapped to the druids back crackle momentarily, as the adrenaline fires up once again, but is gone almost as quickly. Too tired and too uncomfortable for any trouble, he speaks to the group, and particularly Ingrge, in hushed tones.
"Tell me, I have ventured with you since that damned cavern, on the instruction of my Hierophant. But can you tell me more of this artifact. I sense its great power, but if it is a danger to animals as you say, perhaps Glannath and I should keep our distance from you til it be gone."
Figment Saturday June 12th, 2004 5:16:44 PM
The mage decides to maintain the invisibility and pass on the food. He moves over closer to some talking in hopes of getting some ideas of the discomfort.
Olana d20=16 Monday June 14th, 2004 4:34:27 PM
Olana asks everyone to chip in for the bill - as anyone with modest sums of cash would, collects it together and hands the money over to the waitress. In an attempt to de-mystify the groups appearance, she smiles and says - "Culverwood. Sometimes the journey can get a little rough through there, wouldn't you agree?" and gives the waitress one of her winning smiles. ((Charisma DC 16))
DM Kent Tuesday June 15th, 2004 8:09:55 AM
Ingrge nods to Bertram, and then turns to Athalorn. I expect you are in no danger just in its vicinity with noone focussing it upon you. I don't believe it works that way. However none of us knows how it works and I would hate for it capture you or anything else by accident.
At Bertram's verbal grousing the patrons of the inn grumble a moment and much of the overt looks cease, though there are quite a few furtive glances sent your way. In addition several people get up and leave the inn after Bertram's outburst.
The barmaid looks a bit confused at Lian's and Olana's comments and then quickly recovers.
"Umm 'ave yeh taked uh luik at yersefs uv recent? Yer poked out wif ahl kine uv weepuns, yer cuv'rd in blud, and ye stink t' th' hi hev'ns."
As fer th'elves, dey dun 'most all muved out o' th'city fer sum reeson."
Brother Bertram Tuesday June 15th, 2004 7:05:38 PM
Hearing the waitress, Bertram looks rather sheepish. "Well I suppose those might be good reasons..."
Lian Tuesday June 15th, 2004 7:29:04 PM
(OOC: Just a note, Lian never spoke or made any comments after entering the bar.)
The monk remains silent, staring and making mental notes of the patrons that left the bar.
He looks around after things calm down and tries to pick out the races that are in the bar. (OOC: Does it seem that its just the elves, or is it the rest of the demi-races that have left too?)
Figment Tuesday June 15th, 2004 7:53:30 PM
The mage continues to try and overhear conversations of patrons to see if there is anything of interest afoot.
DM kent d100=5 d100=11 d100=74 Tuesday June 15th, 2004 11:33:15 PM
Figment doesn't hear much of great import in his meanderings although he is backed into by a chair once and is nearly stepped on another time, but his efforts are finly rewarded with two small tidbits.
One is from a medium sized group of humans that seem to be speculating where you all got all the blood and loot from and half heartedy wondering how easily you all might be separated from some of it. One person in this group also mentions something about it is obvious that they, meaning the talons, don't seem to have heard about the rumors or maybe you just think that you can take care of your own.
The second tidbit is even more vague as it issues from the mouth of one who has had perhaps a bit more to drink than he should have. He cryptically mentions to his drinking partner, who happens to be passed out that the town just isn't the same with most of em gone, and he wonnered if he was back to his old ways.....
Lian did see a very few dwarves in the city as they made their way to the inn, but no elves. And while the innkeeper/bartender is himself an elf, there are no elven patrons at this time, nor any other demihumans.
The waitress thanks you for the payment and then mentions as she leaves. "Ye Knows wees gots rumes uppers tha ye kin pay fer and git cleent up'n."
Olana Wednesday June 16th, 2004 1:00:08 AM
Olana gives a sigh and says quietly to the others - "We really do need a place of our own, where we can keep things and get a decent bath."
"Why did the elves leave town?" she asks the waitress, brightly.
Falin d20+1=6 Wednesday June 16th, 2004 1:59:44 AM
Letting the conversasion develop, Falin sits back and takes in the surroundings. Noting possible exits from the bar and what could be used to their advantage (tables, chair, large objects) should they have to run.
(OCC: Spot of 6...nevermind)
Athalorn Wednesday June 16th, 2004 3:00:44 AM
Feeling more and more uncomfortable, what with the stares and muttered conversations, Athalorn sinks into his cloak as best he can. While confident in the open air, in doors he feels helpless and awkward.
Still, the things figment hears interest him greatly. Were they talking of Parnoth himself? He sips on his drink as he listens to the otehrs continue the conversation, suddenly feeling very tired.
Figment Wednesday June 16th, 2004 6:33:09 AM
The mage hangs around the folks that said something about rumors in hopes they continue.
Lian Wednesday June 16th, 2004 6:54:07 AM
Lian isn't liking the fact that Ol' Mean Green is possibly up to his old tricks, but then again, who knows. The city council may have 'cleansed' the city for some reason. Who knows, maybe a plague wiped out the demi-humans and the humans and few dwarves were immune. "Hmph." At any rate, he keeps his speculations to a minimum and to himself as he eats.
Ingrge Wednesday June 16th, 2004 11:24:58 PM
looks up at the barmaids comments. "Yes I think a room would be good, perhaps two and baths for all of us, lots of hot water. Talons shall we get settled and figure out what we need to do next?
GM Kent Wednesday June 16th, 2004 11:29:15 PM
The barmaid leaves and returns soon with two room chits and tells you to follow her to the back. She leads you to two adjoining rooms that are at the back of the building on the second floor. "Yer batz be redy sunest we cin git t'water hot." Ifn ye needs anthin ye jis as fer Merlenteena. Tha's me."
Olana Thursday June 17th, 2004 12:14:37 AM
Olana blows a strand of white hair out of her face in exasperation.
'Ifn ye needs anythin -' Where are the elves, you infuriating woman!!!
Bother it. She stands. "Alright, lets go and freshen up."
Athalorn Thursday June 17th, 2004 3:01:44 AM
the druid quietly follows Olana, considering whether or not to sleep outside tonight. He figures he will wait for a while, lest the party discuss any plans.
Figment (Invisible) Thursday June 17th, 2004 6:58:20 AM
Disappointed at his lack of intellingence gathering, and seeing his comrades leaving, the mage follows them to their rooms. "If you all would like I will rest and have a crack at identifying the loot. Maybe the painting guy can tell us. I expect he's seen that construct play with this stuff for a very long time...".
Lian Thursday June 17th, 2004 9:27:17 PM
As soon as 'bath' is mentioned, the elf gets a smile on his face and heads right for his room.
"I could use one." He says, picking dried, crusty goo out of his platnum braids.
Falin d20+1=21 d20+1=20 Friday June 18th, 2004 3:37:20 AM
"I will keep an eye out for trouble until you have all completed with your bath. Then I will take mine." With that he walks out into the hallway leading up to the rooms and waits.
(OCC: Natural 20 on a listen check while I am watching and a 20 on my spot while I am watching.)
Brother Bertram Friday June 18th, 2004 2:28:02 PM
Bertram follows the others with a last mocking smile at the group of humans as he walked past. He grinned at the thought of a bath.
DM kent Friday June 18th, 2004 4:31:38 PM
The baths go fairly quickly wih new water being brought up for each bather.
Falin watches and listens a while and then is rewarded by the sound of a very a soft tread coming up the stairs, but then hears nothing more and nothing is to be seen in the hall or on the stairs.
After a while longer Falin is informed by Bertram the at the last bath water is waiting for him. However as Bertram goes to the door he notices a piece of folded paper on the floor, which looks like it might have been slid underneath the door.
Lian Friday June 18th, 2004 8:26:03 PM
The monk lounges as long as possible in the tub.
After his bath, he gets out, wraps in a towel and just sits on the floor fingering his ears. The buzzing sounds are bothersome and the clicking is irritating.
Figment Friday June 18th, 2004 11:30:52 PM
The mage enjoys his bath as he always does. He changes out of his custom travel clothes and into a more comfortable mage's attire - suitable for the city.
Athalorn Saturday June 19th, 2004 6:34:24 AM
Once bathed and refreshed, the druid walks over to Ingrge and the others. "If you are all to stay here tonight, I will sleep outside. Glannath and I can keep a watch on the building from the lofty heights at which I intent to rest, and I will meet you in the morning. Is that alright, my friends?"
Brother Bertram Sunday June 20th, 2004 1:53:49 PM
Bertram looks about warily before casually palming the folded note. He closes the door and reads it quickly.
Gunther Sunday June 20th, 2004 11:30:43 PM
The large man appears very uncomfortable bathing, and though making sure he is thoroughly clean, does not spend any more time than needed in the water. Once finished, he heads back to the bar area and orders a large flagon of ale. It's been a long time since he's had the luxury of being in a decent town, and he figures that he might as well enjoy it while he can. As he drinks his ale, Gunther sits and casually engages in "people watching"...his mind wandering.
Falin Monday June 21st, 2004 12:36:32 PM
After enjoying his bath, Falin goes ahead and takes out his weapons and begins cleaning them.
Olana Monday June 21st, 2004 6:16:33 PM
Olana wallows in the tub like an aquatic creature, glad to be rid of muck and grime picked up in that horrible place of magic they'd just escaped from. She spends a long time on her hair, washing, brushing and re-braiding.
Ooooh, that was better.
Lian Monday June 21st, 2004 11:31:06 PM
The monk walks to Olana's room, after getting dressed. He knocks on the door. "Can you braid my hair? Please." This is strange for the monk to do, or ask.
When they sit down in the room, he tells her. "I think my hearing is returning. Slowly."
Olana Tuesday June 22nd, 2004 12:06:51 AM
"Certainly," says Olana, beginning to braid Lian's hair with nimble fingers, "and its good to see your hearing returning. I think Figment wants to try and identify some of the items we found, and seems to think that painting might help. You know, the one with the elf in it? It would be nice if he could."
She attempts to imitate the style she's seen him wear before.
Lian Tuesday June 22nd, 2004 4:20:55 AM
"Thanks Olana." The monk looks at his braids. "Perfect." He says, even though its not exactly the same, its an improvement over the last style. And it feels great to be clean again.
"My hearing is still far from perfect. I hear clicks and hums and thats about it. Some muffled sounds mingle in as well."
"Can you repeat that part about Figment?" He sits there on the floor, legs crossed, trying not to look at Olana's lips while they move.
(OOC: Kent, about what percent of Lian's hearing would you say has returned at this point?)
Figment Tuesday June 22nd, 2004 6:53:49 AM
After bathing - and since it's stil early in the day - the mage moves off to one of the rooms with all the unidentified magic items. "I'll be a good long timeat this... I'd like a crack at that lantern too...". He begins his work with a detect magic to determine what types of magic each is. He then begins his analysisby using his identify spell - one after another until he's got them all. He breaks to eat, sleep, take care of personal tasks, and request supplies - but other than that, you don't see much of him. (I'll roll lots of dice if you want...).
Ingrge/DM Kent Tuesday June 22nd, 2004 2:15:05 PM
Ingrge hears Figment's comment about the items and speaks up. "Figment, Before we left I had six identify scrolls made up, which I will be glad to put to use with you."
(OOC David I will post the information on each item that you gleaned from the detect magic in spoiler format. How many identify spells do you have, for the 3.5 version only works on one item. Ingrge has one memorized and 6 scrolls, so that is seven items)
Gunther heads down for a drink and finds the inn nearly empty as most folk have gone back to work after their lunch break. In fact except for one "gentleman" sitting in the rear corner, he is the only patron in the inn proper.
Ingrge answers Athalorn quickly. You may certainly sleep outside if that is your wish although since it is now just barley past midday, I would try it yet.
Olana and Lian have their small interlude where Lian figure he is now fully hearing about 1 out of every 10 words spoken to him.
Falin starts working on his weapons and realizes just how long it hs been since he has felt safe enough to do a thorough job.
Bertram surrepticiously reads the note and finds that it says, Meet at Elindor's Rooming House just before sundown. Endrin There is a stylized fork printed underneath the tine leader's name.
This is the detect magic information with Figment has found out. Highlight to display spoiler: { Ring of Protection (magical - faint aura) Ring of Protection (magical - faint aura) Ring (water walking)(magical - moderate aura)
Deck of Cards (magical - moderate aura) Headband (magical - moderate aura) Bag (magical - moderate aura) Beaten up old Lamp (magical - strong aura)
Scroll with 4 spells -- Remove Curse, Ice storm, Remove Curse, Greater Invis. Scroll with 3 spells -- Dispel magic (3) Scroll with 4 spells -- Rock to Mud, Mud to Rock, Permanency, Wall of Force Scroll with 5 spells -- Raise Dead, Greater Dispel Magic, Heal (3)
A moving/talking portrait of an Elven mage(magical - moderate aura) Solid Ruby Music Box (with an animated miniature quartet inside) (magical - moderate aura) Jeweled Gloves (non magical) Golden Rapier (non magical) Crystal Telescope (non magical) }
Lian Tuesday June 22nd, 2004 7:36:00 PM
The monk thanks the ranger for his braids and leaves for his room and much needed meditation, but before he does that, he lets Bertram and Ingrge know what he is feeling about his hearing loss. He stops at each of their rooms and says the same thing. "My hearing is returning and I have decided to just wait it out. As for my enchanted height, I would like this damned Ferryman curse removed."
Figment Tuesday June 22nd, 2004 10:54:05 PM
The mage take Ingrge up on his offer. He only has one spell memorized but decides to use it before they depart for the meeting. He also continues to focus his detect magic to pick up multiple auras, school of magic, etc. (Figment intends to examine each item with and Idetify spell until all of them are identified - even if it take s days or weeks.) "Ingrge, I would be honored if you were to join me in this endeavor - perhaps we could make quick work of it that way...".
Athalorn Wednesday June 23rd, 2004 4:52:44 AM
Athalorn sees Bertram looking at something, but pays it no heed. Instead, he joins Gunther downstairs. Now that it was quieter he felt a great deal more comfortable in the tavern, and orders an ale from the barkeep.
Turning to the big warrior, he speaks in a friendly tone. "So, friend. We both seem to have met this group at the same time. What led your path to them?"
Falin Wednesday June 23rd, 2004 7:33:24 AM
Feeling the way that he does and not knowing when he will get another chance to work on his weapons Falin will continue to care for his weapons until all of the grime and blood of the past several months have been removed from them.
Lian Wednesday June 23rd, 2004 9:42:02 AM
Lian goes back to Bertram's room and knocks. "Bertram, tell me more about Domi and the other Gods, please? "
Olana d20+13=16 d20+2=21 Wednesday June 23rd, 2004 11:41:18 AM
Olana wanders downstairs, nods at the "gentleman" in the corner, and joins Gunther and Athalorn. ((Spot DC 16, Intelligence DC 21 - does she recognise the man in the corner maybe?))
She'll sip on a glass of wine and listen to what the two men have to say.
Brother Bertram Wednesday June 23rd, 2004 1:28:03 PM
Bertram pockets the note for the moment, glad for the diversion of supplied by Lian. Bertram relates the story of how Alemi and Domi became gods. Afterwards he takes Lian to Ingrge and shows the note and confers with his friends about how to proceed.
Gunther Wednesday June 23rd, 2004 5:04:46 PM
The warrior pulls up wooden stool when Athalorn arrives. He smiles warmly at the druid, feeling very comfortable around him. "Vell, dere is not much to say. I vas a hunter of sorts before I joined in on de adventure. I spent much time in de Scaab hunting exotic animals for adventurers. Perhaps trainer vould be a better term for my previous career." Gunther smiles as he flexes his massive muscles...the motion exaggerates the myriad of scars that criscross his arms. "I have trained many beast, but de kitties are my favorite. Von day I vill have von for a pet myself, but for now I tink it is best if I travel by myself. Sometimes de tigers are not vell received in de cities."
Gunther laughs loud and jovily, but his laughter is cut short by the arrival of Olana. The man runs his fingers through his now snow white hair in what is quite probably a nervous act. Could that be a faint blush as Olana approaches?? "Goot evening ma'am." Gunther manages as he clumsily pulls out another stool for the maiden. It looks as if he wishes to say more but the normally jovial hunter suddenly falls silent.
Athalorn Thursday June 24th, 2004 3:10:19 AM
Athalorn smiles as Gunther relates his tale, also feeling relaxed in the presence of the warrior. Although he disagreed with hunting wild animals, he wasn't a naive person, and was relieved that at least it wasn't blood hunting.
When Olana arrives, he smiles warmly at the Ranger, and also at Gunther's apparent nervousness. He was fairly sure that Olana, as a Ranger, wasn't used to such polite manners in the wild. Still, after bathing and resting a while she did look radiant. And it was always a warm feeling being around another who could call the Culverwood their home.
"Olana, tell me my friend. Can you tell us more of the group? Mohannin was not very forthcoming with his information. Then, I guess he never is. What aims do you pursue?"
The druid sips his ale, finding it hard to take his eyes of the elf maiden, but conscious of his manners.
Lian Thursday June 24th, 2004 3:34:31 AM
The clean monk gathers with the rest and he sees the druid, suprised, he laughs in good humor. "Wow, seems that there was skin under the layer of earth. You look well..."
His face straightens as he sees the druid 'eyeing' the female. "So, Olana, where do you think Milo went? Seems you two were getting close."
DM Kent Thursday June 24th, 2004 2:56:49 PM
Bretram brings the note to Ingrge and Ingrge shrugs. "Looks like we have a meeting to attend to this evening." I guess we are free until about 1 hour prior to the meeting where I suggest we meet back here. I would recomment that no one go anywhere alone..." Could you pass this along to the others. I will tell Figment as we work.
"So Figment, do you want to choose the first items that we fully identify. maybe some sort of prioirty system. We can each do one spell or scroll per hour so we can each do four items before we go to our meeting. Besides then we will be out of spells unitl tommorow.
New info garnered from detec spell and spell craft checks.
Highlight to display spoiler: { Ring (magical- abjur- faint aura) Ring (magical-abjur- faint aura) Ring (magical-trans - moderate aura)
Deck of Cards (magical illus - moderate aura) Headband (magical trans- moderate aura) Bag (magical conjur- moderate aura) Beaten up old Lamp (magical conjur- strong aura)
Scroll with 4 spells -- Remove Curse, Ice storm, Remove Curse, Greater Invis. Scroll with 3 spells -- Dispel magic (3) Scroll with 4 spells -- Rock to Mud, Mud to Rock, Permanency, Wall of Force Scroll with 5 spells -- Raise Dead, Greater Dispel Magic, Heal (3)
A moving/talking portrait of an Elven mage(magical conjur- moderate aura) Solid Ruby Music Box (with an animated miniature quartet inside) (magical - moderate aura) Jeweled Gloves (non magical) Golden Rapier (non magical) Crystal Telescope (non magical) }
Olana Thursday June 24th, 2004 8:13:45 PM
Aware that Gunther seems a bit nervous, but not exactly sure why, Olana does her best to put the warrior at ease. "Please continue," she says with her usual bright smile. "Did you say something about tigers? I've never seen one of those."
At one point Athalorn asks about the group, and she lowers her voice a little, so that only those at the table can hear. "Our aim is to protect the Emerald Kingdom and its people. We didn't start out that way. It was Parnoth who brought us together, for some problem he wanted handling, but the more things went on, the more we felt like we should stand for those who live here, that they might have happier lives. "Sometimes, that means going up against... the green one. Up until lately he's been an utter tyrant, especially with the elven population, but now... we're not too sure. He was kidnapped, and they cut his hand, or claw off. The Gold Dragons had to rescue him. We heard word he'd changed after that, but who knows. "Right now I'm just wondering where we stand with the -" whispered " - Tines. It was they - a secret organisation, some of us are members, who originally set us on this noble path, but they seem to have changed, too." She ends with a shrug. "I think we'll need to watch our backs for a little while."
Her welcoming smile for Lian fails fast as the elven monk mentions Milo. How in all of Culverwood was she supposed to answer that???
Up to now she has managed to put to the back of her mind, a gnawing disquiet about her dear halfling friend. A friend who had gone VERY quiet after the dragon fight, and who seemed to prefer the drow's company. Well maybe that wasn't quite right, but he had been very quiet. Some of the time it was as though he wasn't there at all, just disappeared from view. It was all very odd. Her answer to Lian is a long sigh, followed by - "I think that dragon fight shook him up a little, so I've left him to rest."
Figment Thursday June 24th, 2004 10:03:42 PM
The mage sets the jeweled gloves, golden rapier and crystal telesope aside for now as they are non-magical. He does look through the telescope to ascertain its proprties. Looking at Ingrge he says "Let's focus on the Lantern. It has the strongest aura. These items (picks out those with the strongest aura's) are the most powrful. I'd say we'd do well to understand these first - but especially the lantern...". He picks out the wand staff and candles to work on first, leaving one spell for the lantern after Ingrge has his crack at it.
Ingrge Friday June 25th, 2004 8:33:26 AM
Nodding at Figment's choices, Ingrge moves among the items pulling a few out of the array. "Ok then I guess I will start with the lantern then. nt then I will lok at this beaten up lamp, the headband and the chainmail."
Gunther Friday June 25th, 2004 9:32:39 AM
Gunther recovers a little at the mention of his favorite subject. "Really? Dat is a shame. De kitties are probably von of de most majestic beasts dere are. Strong, powerful...dey can make very loyal and devoted pets. But of course, dey take lots of training. Dey can be stubborn sometimes..." Gunther rubs the scars on his chest. "But dey time spent is vell vorth all the pain." Gunther gauges Olana's response before continuing...finally a topic he could spend hours one.
Lian Saturday June 26th, 2004 6:20:47 PM
"I am retiring for the rest of the day. I need rest and excerise. I have missed training for days."
The monk disappears upstairs to his room where he preforms his Khata stretches and forms. Then meditates for however long is required.
Athalorn Monday June 28th, 2004 3:00:20 AM
Athalorn laughs at Lian's words. "Aye, it has been a while since I had a civilised bath, that is true." As he speaks, he runs a hand through his long, feathered hair.
He listens to Olana's whispered words with interest, agreeing with the apparent change in Parnoth. "You have seen a tiger, my friend. The beast i turned into on the constructs back - that was a tiger. As Gunther says, they are a powerful creature, one of nature's most terrifying predators. As for the quest, I think you are right - we should trust no one implicitly, save those who have shown their trust."
Lian Monday June 28th, 2004 3:17:07 AM
Before heading upstairs, the monk turns to the druid.
"Tigers are very powerful. There are exercises and stances I do that are named after them. Powerful hunters. All I have ever seen are the paintings hanging in the training room at the monestary near home."
Olana Tuesday June 29th, 2004 2:43:10 AM
"Oh!" exclaims the elf, as Athalorn explains the creature he'd turned into during the big fight. " So that's a tiger!"
She looks at Gunther, her eyes following his hand as he rubs at the scars on his chest. "I'm not sure I could handle such a creature. It seems very powerful, and might play a little too hard for me." Her laugh comes as a surprise to her. It has been a while.
She waves at Lian as he disappears up to his room. "You know we really do need a place of our own. You know that tower we passed on our way into town? I wonder..."
Lian Tuesday June 29th, 2004 4:42:14 AM
Lian glances at Olana, only having pieced a couple of words from her sentence. '...place... tower... town...' He scratches his head, but continues upstairs.
DM kent Tuesday June 29th, 2004 9:42:59 AM
Bertram and the others pas the mesage about the meeting to the other Talons and all agree to meet in the common room 30 minutes before the meeting time with the Endrin.
While Falin and Lian rest and Ingrge and Figment cast spells the others drink and chat quietly getting to know each other a bit better. As they chat the inn door opens and a heavily robed abd coweld individual enters, looks around for a moment and walks over to Olana. Stopping in front of her, Olana can tell that the figure is another female elf, slightly built with the palest eyes she may have ever seen. Without saying a word she hands a folded and sealed piece of paper to her turns around and exits the inn. Opening the paper Olana sees six words written on the parchment.
Talons, Meet at Glade, midnight. Mohannin
Meanwhile up in the room Ingrge and Figment are having a doozy of a time.
Ingrge has no luck whatsoever with the artifact, infact as the spell is cast there is a bright flare of light and then nothing occurs. with a muttered curse and a glance at Figment he puts it asside and starts on the other pieces.
Artifact - NO INFO Lamp - Efreti Lamp Headband - Intellect +2 Chainmail - +2 Fire resistance spell resistance 15
Figment starts in on the items he has chosen and finds out some interesting things.
Candles - Invocation Wand - Restoration 10th level 10 charges Staff - of Life NO charges
(ooc: Let me know if you want to try the Lantern as well.)
When they have finished they safeguard their things, collect Lian and Falin and head downstairs to meet the others.
Lian Tuesday June 29th, 2004 10:44:04 AM
(OOC: You mean the Artifact and Lantern aren't one in the same? ...oh well)
Lian, while understanding about the meeting, isn't happy his rest is disturbed, but quickly smiles and shrugs it off as 'Just another one of those things!'
He mutters to the group as the head out, "You realize, this could be another one of those famous amushes we often get into?!"
"Who delivered the note again?"
He thinks about all the loot left back at the rooms and how much the townees seemed interested in it. 'We went through so much for it!' He thinks.
Brother Bertram Tuesday June 29th, 2004 6:18:07 PM
As they leave Bertram turns the bartender and says loudly. "Sir I have marked each of our doors with a powerful curse sigul from Domi Himself. Please make sure that no one goes near them. I would not want to be responsible for the damage."
Figment Tuesday June 29th, 2004 6:51:21 PM
Seeing Ingrge struggle with the lantern, he too has a go of it - not wanting to let it go without knowing what it is.
Athalorn Wednesday June 30th, 2004 9:16:05 AM
the druid sits with Olana and Gunther until the Talons group again in the bar. "All this secrecy," he exclaims, "Isn't good for my health." That siad, he was actually looking forward to meeting Mohannin again - hopefully his old master might be more forthcoming with information this time.
But first, there was another secret meeting to attend, one in which Athalorn had somewhat less confidence.
Falin Wednesday June 30th, 2004 1:18:36 PM
Still feeling a little paranoid from his ordeals, Falin loads back up will all of his weapons and belongings before heading downstairs.
He feels out of sorts just sitting around and is glad to hear that they are on the move again to a meeting.
Olana Wednesday June 30th, 2004 3:06:23 PM
Olana nods a silent farewell to the elf messenger and then passes the message on to the others.
"Moh-a-nnin," she mouths quietly to Lian, when she's sure no one in the tavern is looking.
Bertram's request to the bartender makes her smile.
DM kent Wednesday June 30th, 2004 4:15:51 PM
(ooc: Jay the Artifact is part of the lantern, BUT is not the same as the battered Lamp. The lantern is very expensively and ornately decorated.)
Figment has a go at the artifact and cmes up with the same results; a big flare of energy and then nothing.
The Party meets in the common room and the innkeeper looks a bit askance and the unnerved by Bertram's announcement and stammers a quick, "I w..will m..make sure no one goes near your room."
The Talons leave the inn and with no problem arrives at the boarding house where they are supposed to meet Endrin. They are just a few minutes early but the place looks extremely dark and empty.
Lian d20+13=24 d20+4=13 Wednesday June 30th, 2004 7:21:10 PM
The monk looks around. (Spot 24, Search 13) Lian then gets a look of utter panic and realization in his eyes. "Decoys! We have likely been lead here so that the party in question can go to the inn unharrassed and retrieve the Artifact." He's sure this is whats happened, but stays with the Talons. It sounds paranoid, but considering all thats happened, he has every right to be a little on edge. Dragon-construct, finding artifact, almost eaten by a dragon, going deaf, then shrinking, drow girl friend and chased by a meriad of beasts, both flying and hopping.... Is it little wonder why he's twitchy?
Athalorn d20+18=23 d20+18=22 Thursday July 1st, 2004 3:09:49 AM
Before they leave, Athalorn calls Glannath down from the rooftops, whispering a command word to his friend to watch the window of the room in which the artifact and items are kept. "Guard, my friend," he speaks. Hopefully, Glannath should come and issue a warning to the druid if anyone enters the room.
The druid follows the party, uncomfortable in the dark urban streets, but not unfamiliar. When they arrive at the house, he looks around for signs of life (Spot 23, Listen 22)
Figment Thursday July 1st, 2004 6:10:28 AM
The mage sighs at his lack of results. "I'd say we should take the wands and small stuff with us...". He retrieves the more powerful items - to include the lantern - and brings it to the meeting.
Olana d20+13=19 d20+17=28 d20+13=17 Thursday July 1st, 2004 7:17:42 PM
Olana has a quick scout around the exterior of the building.
Tiptoe, shooby dooby doo, come out come out, you little rascals..... ((Move Silently DC 19, Listen DC 28, Spot DC 17))
Falin Friday July 2nd, 2004 12:23:47 AM
Falin follows quietly and with caution.
(occ: I will be on the road all day Friday and will not be posting. I am going to be on vacation for 2 weeks, but will have access to a computer. Until Monday everyone have a great weekend.)
DM Kent d20+16=19 d20+16=26 d20+16=22 Friday July 2nd, 2004 12:03:35 PM
As Olana is scouting around the building she comes across nothing unusual until she gets back with her friends and then almost as if from nowhere six individuals are there beside you. Endrin along with five others walk to the door and open it signaling for you to follow.
The room is dark inside and while you can see it is straining the humans a bit. Endrin and his times lead you without saying a word up some stairs down a hallway around a corner and down a another hallway. At the end of that hall is a black door which he opens and leads you through. Almost immediately you start to descend along a sloping passage. At the end of the passage there is another door. This one is wood and has several glyphs and other arcane writings upon it. Taking a few moment to softly murmur something that you cant hear, he opens this door as well and leads you in to a large cavernous room. Bertram could probably tell you that you all are now about 35 feet under ground. In the middle of the room are several tables and chairs and a circular fireplace. Along one side are a small barred cage, and several sets of manacles set in to the walls. There are three other doors visible in the room and one set of stairs going up and down.
As the last of the Talons enters the room, Endrin closes the door and once again mumbles something. He then walks over to the largest table, sits in the chair set at the head of the table, which also seems to be at a slightly higher elevation than the others and indicates that the rest of you Tines and Talons should take seats.
"So, you are back. I do hope this means you managed to complete your task. I would hate to think that you have returned without it."
Lian Friday July 2nd, 2004 3:36:24 PM
Not entirely happy about this whole situation, Lian makes his opinion quite clear, uncharacteristic of the monk.
"I am deaf because of you people. Why is it you could not take your stealthy fellows on your own mission?!" Lian's body language is very apparent, he doesn't want to be there at all, repeatedly looking at the door.
Olana Friday July 2nd, 2004 5:35:13 PM
"What is this place?" asks Olana quietly while Lian gives Endrin what for. She wrinkles her nose at the cage and the manacles.
Athalorn Monday July 5th, 2004 6:21:51 AM
the druid once again feels stifled being underground and feels imprisoned by the darkness and the ceiling. He begins to sweat slightly, and nervously clasps and unclasps his hands.
He sits when the others do, but says nothing, feeling that, perhaps, he should have stayed outside. After all, these Tines didn't know him.
Brother Bertram Monday July 5th, 2004 2:07:45 PM
Bertram stands against one wall, for some reason uneasy with the feelings he gets surrounded by this bunch. He holds his axe in his hand, not in a threatening way but merely at the ready.
DM kent Monday July 5th, 2004 10:03:50 PM
Endrin looks a bit askance at Lian's louder than normal outburst and gives him an almost feral smile.
"You do realize, little man, that the you people includes several of your own friends?" For several of them are longstanding members of our organizations." But then again what can you expect from commoners, naer-do-wells and orphans."
Shifting his haughty gaze to Olana for a moment, he answers her question.
"This place, as you call it, is our new headquarters. The last place became far to well known, for some reason. Most of the decorations were already here, so I decided to keep them. They have already come in handy a time or two in the weeks you were gone."
So have you the item? I... We have such plans. Parnoth must be stopped at any and all cost. He is an abomination that should be wiped from the face of the Wold. Once WE have removed him from the thrown then tuly can the vision of my Emerald Kingdom can start to come to fruition. I will lead the people of the Emerald Kingdom to their ultimate destinies.
So, tell me have you the item? What does it look like? What is it?" If you have it, you must now turn it over to me as the Leader of the Tines.
Falin d20+2=10 d20+2=20 Monday July 5th, 2004 11:09:02 PM
Hearing what is sounding more and more like a madman ranting, Falin will start to size up the room and competition. (occ: spot 10 and 20)
"Forgive me for not introducing myself. This talk of removing Parnoth is all fine and dandy, but the way you speak of YOUR Emerald Kingdom make it sound as if we would be removing one dictator only to replace it with another." Falin begins pacing and starts to raise his voice. "Tell me Endrin, what will happen to those people that don't want to follow your plan for the Emerald Kingdom? What if those commoners, naer-do-wells and orphans are the ones that decide what is best for themselves instead of following your plan?" With that Falin will stop (hopefully right in front of Endrin) and wait for a response.
Athalorn Tuesday July 6th, 2004 3:04:20 AM
Athalorn had not met this man before, and took an instant dislike to him. He seemed self contained to the point of madness, and the druid decided that although the Talon's quest had been made clear, they shouldn't aid this fellow in any circumstance.
Falin seemed to be in agreement, so the druid awaited the man's response. The room made Athalorn uneasy, and the chains on the wall turned this unease to loathing. A prison underground - the druids greatest fear...
Lian d20+9=24 Tuesday July 6th, 2004 4:08:43 AM
The monk quickly calms down and smiles back at Endrin. "Then my friends have done more than just caused my deaf, they saved me from sure death... snatched out death's jaws, literally. Where were you? ...Sitting back, waiting and plotting."
Then it all seems very clear, at least to him. He begins to laugh, rare for the monk. "Seems you have little respect for those you look to rule.
I also think you believe you can find Parnoth using the item. Parnoth is illusive.
Seeing as how I am not a member of your fine organization here, I feel no need to follow your orders." The monk walks back and waits next to Bertram.
(OOC: Sense Motive 24, what sort of 'hunch' does Lian get from Endrin?)
Figment d20+22=42 d20+9=12 Tuesday July 6th, 2004 8:06:50 AM
As the party walks throught the new place, he takes a moment and observes the glyphs and symbols on the doors and walls. He also tries to see if any of the pulse or flare when Endrin incants (Arcana DC 42!!).
As the exchange heats up the mage steps forward and clears his throat. Trying to play the peacemaker, he still keeps his eyes on Endrin, trying to understand his motives and sanity (Sense Motive DC 12). "Please friends, its been a long day for us all. No need to be combative. It sounds like the Tines' time here has been as challenging as our own... So Endrin, what has happened since we left? It appears most of the elves has fled the city - yet again. It also seems you were found out by someone you didn't want to know your whereabouts. By the way, I think Parnoth genereally knows where the Tines headquarters have been all along. At least that was my impression when he required an audience of us. As you can see, we also have some new members among the Talons. They have fought to the point of death and are a primary reason we have survived so far. Please understand that Lian's (with a glance to him) method of conversation is caused by an injury - he is mostly deaf right this moment. We were cursed in our quest.".
The mage stands casually, hoping to ease Endrin's fears.
Olana Tuesday July 6th, 2004 11:54:20 AM
Olana blinks, quite shocked at this man's audacity. It puts her mind in a bit of a muddle - after all, they were supposed to be on the good side of things, weren't they? Eww, and this just didn't seem like the good side at all. She has a hard time stopping herself from sighing and rolling her eyes. Instead she smiles sweetly.
"I'd like to know more about your vision and our ultimate destinies," she asks.
Brother Bertram Tuesday July 6th, 2004 4:08:39 PM
Bertram comes over listening to the conversation and makes a decision quickly. With a quick move he drops the axe into the center of the table, cracking it down the center. His dagger is out in a flash and aimed at Endrin. He growls at the Tine. "YOu will not sit and berate and insult us while we stand and listen. So if you even breathe a foul word from your lips again I will cut out your tongue and stuff it down your arrogant throat. If it was easy you would have already recovered what you sought. Now try some using some basic courtesy or try us orphans, commoners, and neer-do-wells and see how you like it."
Ingrge Tuesday July 6th, 2004 9:38:17 PM
The Talon's curent leader steps up and puts his hand on Bertram's shoulder and softly speaks just so everyone can hear. "Friend Bertram, put away your weapons, I believe this... person is testing us for some reason."
Turning to Endrin, he continues. "So, have we passed your test? Do we still have the fire to fight for the Emerald Kingdom? I think you probably could have been a bit more tactful than you were, but then again you are no Tremaine either. Now we can sit or stand and trade jibes and insults, or we can discuss what we are hear to discuss."
Lian Tuesday July 6th, 2004 9:40:40 PM
The monk stands with his dwarven friend, ready for what might be his last battle.
Lian Tuesday July 6th, 2004 9:42:31 PM
The monk stands down his defense as Ingrge tries diplomacy.
DM kent Tuesday July 6th, 2004 10:06:44 PM
(Lian senses that a good part of his motives are of a testing nature.)
(Figment sees a little dimming of the glyphs as you enter and slight brightening of them as he closes the door behind you.)
Endrin doesnt even flinch at Bertram's actions or at any of the diatribe sent his way by Falin and the other Talons, though a smile does work across his face. As Ingrge speaks, his smile gets wider until Tremaine's name is mentioned and then his visage visibly darkens. He recovers rapidly.
"So I see that most of you still have a bit of pluck in you. I was hoping that you still had loyalty to the People of the Emerald Kingdom. Ingrge is correct I was merely testing you. We can't have any of Parnoth's lackeys infiltrating us any again. As for my vision of the Emerald Kingdom, several of you have had the same vision once or twice before.
Things have been a bit uneasy since you left. There has been unrest in and out of the city. There have been unexplained disapearances of men and elves, but mostly of elves. There haven't been any edicts as before, but many of the elves aren't taking any chances and are leaving the city anyway. Anyways, come let us all sit down and let me introduce you to the others.
Endrin indicates chairs for you and waves his people over as well.
For those who don't know me, I am Endrin the current leaderof the Tines. To my left is my older brother and second in command Lucius. The other four are my lieutenants Browal, Lerith, Jerell and Berryl.
Endrin is handsome, maybe overly so. He is now exuding confidence and relaxed comfort. He is very welled muscled and looks quite fit. There are two rapiers at his waist.
Lucius looks like he is a knowledgable mage type, and is carrying a staff in his hands.
Browel is wearing leathers and carries a rapier, but also has a lute strung to his half elven back.
Jerell looks like she might could go several round with Bertram and not look the worse for wear. She is also a half elf. Unusual, for an elf, is the battle axe she has stapped to he back.
Berryl looks very quiet and sad in her brown robes. she has a wand tucked into her sash.
Lerith is a very nondescript young lady with a brace of daggers across her front. She too looks like she can handle herself if it came to a fight.
After intros are completed, Endrin looks over at the Talons and asks, "So, how was your trip?
Athalorn Wednesday July 7th, 2004 3:09:18 AM
The druid still feels uneasy, but at least it looked like there would be no fight here today. The druid stands, his new height of 6'6 towering over those gathered, his long unkempt hair and feathers therein tied giving him a wild look. He speaks to the Tines, Cautiously but politely. "Greetings, strangers, althtough a strange greeting to my eyes. I am Athalorn, of the Culverwood, sent by Mohannin to help the Talons. Mohannin's word is sound enough judgement for me to realise these people mean well. But I have not had chance to learn of your part in the travels they have faced? Tell me, what force guides your part in this tale?"
Lian Wednesday July 7th, 2004 9:26:21 AM
"Did he just ask about the 'trip'? Is that what I heard? Well, it was a tip-toe through the tulips Endrin, thanks for asking. I am sorry you missed it." The elf says, more sarcastically than he's ever sounded before.
Olana Wednesday July 7th, 2004 4:44:26 PM
Olana gives Lian a gentle nudge in the ribs, trying not to smile at the 'tiptoe through the tulips' part. As for the 'all part of a test' thing - she doesn't believe a word of it, and they could all look as tough as they liked, right now it was these Tines people who were under scrutiny, not the Talons, as far as Olana is concerned.
Nevertheless - she smiles politely at each of those introduced.
Figment Wednesday July 7th, 2004 10:46:02 PM
The mage smiles at the tine leader. "The trip was what you would expect: Extremely perilous and fraught with danger. So what else has transpired since we've been away?".
Brother Bertram Wednesday July 7th, 2004 11:50:13 PM
Bertram calms somewhat at Ingrge's words, but does not loosen his grip on his axe. He does relax somewhat but his anger is slow to fade.
DM kent Thursday July 8th, 2004 7:30:51 AM
after a quick dismissive glance at Lian, Endrin answers Figment and Athalorn.
"Well, we are certainly glad that you made it back. As I mentioned there has been quite a bit of unrest in and around the city as of late. Oh, and Treamine succumbed to his illness and died several days after you left. There have been sightings of some new beastmen wndering the cities at night. They say they are over ten feet green and viscious. Neither I nor any of those in the oranization have seen one but there are those in town, who are trustworthy, who say they have seen them several times."
Shifting his focus to Athalorn, he continues.
"As for what part our organization plays in all this. We oppose Parnoth at any and all junctures, whenever and whereever we can. Our goal and mission is to remove him from the rulership of the Emerald kingdom and replace him with someone more suited to rule a humanoid kingdom."
Which is what your mission was about in part. So did you find the item? Is it here?
DM kent Thursday July 8th, 2004 7:30:51 AM
after a quick dismissive glance at Lian, Endrin answers Figment and Athalorn.
"Well, we are certainly glad that you made it back. As I mentioned there has been quite a bit of unrest in and around the city as of late. Oh, and Treamine succumbed to his illness and died several days after you left. There have been sightings of some new beastmen wndering the cities at night. They say they are over ten feet green and viscious. Neither I nor any of those in the oranization have seen one but there are those in town, who are trustworthy, who say they have seen them several times."
Shifting his focus to Athalorn, he continues.
"As for what part our organization plays in all this. We oppose Parnoth at any and all junctures, whenever and whereever we can. Our goal and mission is to remove him from the rulership of the Emerald kingdom and replace him with someone more suited to rule a humanoid kingdom."
Which is what your mission was about in part. So did you find the item? Is it here?
DM kent Thursday July 8th, 2004 7:30:51 AM
after a quick dismissive glance at Lian, Endrin answers Figment and Athalorn.
"Well, we are certainly glad that you made it back. As I mentioned there has been quite a bit of unrest in and around the city as of late. Oh, and Treamine succumbed to his illness and died several days after you left. There have been sightings of some new beastmen wndering the cities at night. They say they are over ten feet green and viscious. Neither I nor any of those in the oranization have seen one but there are those in town, who are trustworthy, who say they have seen them several times."
Shifting his focus to Athalorn, he continues.
"As for what part our organization plays in all this. We oppose Parnoth at any and all junctures, whenever and whereever we can. Our goal and mission is to remove him from the rulership of the Emerald kingdom and replace him with someone more suited to rule a humanoid kingdom."
Which is what your mission was about in part. So did you find the item? Is it here?
DM kent Thursday July 8th, 2004 7:30:51 AM
after a quick dismissive glance at Lian, Endrin answers Figment and Athalorn.
"Well, we are certainly glad that you made it back. As I mentioned there has been quite a bit of unrest in and around the city as of late. Oh, and Treamine succumbed to his illness and died several days after you left. There have been sightings of some new beastmen wndering the cities at night. They say they are over ten feet green and viscious. Neither I nor any of those in the oranization have seen one but there are those in town, who are trustworthy, who say they have seen them several times."
Shifting his focus to Athalorn, he continues.
"As for what part our organization plays in all this. We oppose Parnoth at any and all junctures, whenever and whereever we can. Our goal and mission is to remove him from the rulership of the Emerald kingdom and replace him with someone more suited to rule a humanoid kingdom."
Which is what your mission was about in part. So did you find the item? Is it here?
Lian Thursday July 8th, 2004 8:53:55 PM
The monk simply stands by, having said his peace.
Figment Thursday July 8th, 2004 11:31:25 PM
The mage glances at Ingrge, deciding to let him be the one who offers the item.
Athalorn Friday July 9th, 2004 3:02:35 AM
The druid watches the proceedings, and is unsatisifed by Endrin's response. He strongly feels that the party should not surrender such a valuable artifact so easily, but as a newcomer feels out of place. That said he moves towards Ingrge, his mind alert.
Bertram Friday July 9th, 2004 7:02:26 AM
Remaining by Ingerge's side, Bertram glares at Endrin. The only sound issuing from him being a "hhmmpphh" when Endrin asks about the artifact.
Gunther Friday July 9th, 2004 7:05:47 AM
Still having bad feelings about this whole meeting Gunther stays near Olana. She can hear him mutter under his breath.
"Zumting ees not guut here."
Ingrge Friday July 9th, 2004 7:16:27 AM
Ingrge gets the sense from his compatriots that they are not wholly happy about this situation, but Ingrge feels their hands are tied by their agreement. Thinking a momnet or so longer, he comes to a decision.
"Yes, we did find it, and though it wasn't easy we managed to bring it back. And yes we brought it with us to this meeting."
He looks around at his fellow talons and then continues.
"I have some trepidation about turning it over as I do not know what it does or how powerful it is, but we made an agreement that we would, so we will turn it over. However, as we endured so much to bring this thing back, I insist that one of our group to stay with you and help with the research and discovery. I will choose who it is to be and there will be no discussion. If you do not agree with this then I think we might keep the item ourslves."
Dm Kent Friday July 9th, 2004 10:50:48 AM
Endrin listens to Ingrge for a moment and then looks at each of the members pausing the longest on Athalorn, Figment and Ingrge.
"That's fine. We and I would welcome the assistance of one of you in helping discover what this item is and does."
Pausing a moment, he looks Ingrge in the eye.
So, can we see the item now?"
With a slight tilt of of his head, Ingrge looks over at Figment and gives him a nod.
Olana Friday July 9th, 2004 11:16:51 AM
So who was going to stay, Olana wonders, quietly watching the interchange. Would they look greedy if they said they wanted to keep it? Perhaps it was better if someone else had the artifact. Who knew? Part of her wishes they'd never gone and got the thing in the first place.
Figment Friday July 9th, 2004 9:29:24 PM
Seeing Ingrge's signal, the mage pulls off his pack and extracts the lantern - but makes SURE and not return the compass... :).
"This item has resisted identificaion. Stronger magic will be needed to get more information. It will take time... Use it well, my friend. It is indeed powerful. So tell me, do you have an idea about what we ought to do with it?".
Lian Saturday July 10th, 2004 1:32:20 AM
The elf isn't sure whether to be glad these Tines are 'taking care of' Parnoth, or to feel sad for the old greeny and his ending reign.
Ambivalence aside, he's sure either 'power' that holds the Kingdom will have its drawbacks.
Power corrupts, even the most noble of men and these... this Tine, Endrin, isn't an exception. Fact is, he might be more easily swayed. At least with the dragon, you had some symbolance of order... most times.
Athalorn Saturday July 10th, 2004 6:13:41 AM
Athalorn returns Endrins gaze, not breaking it. He feels a sudden sense of anxiety that this was a huge step in this changing world. A step towards ending Parnoth's hold. Was this a good thing? The druid wasn't sure, but would feel happier with the old beast in charge than this stranger.
Still, he holds his tongue - he had been sent to help these people and they seemed determined to pass the artifact to Endrin.
Gunther Monday July 12th, 2004 12:19:41 AM
Looking up suddenly as if waking up from long bad daydream, Gunther eyes the Tine's leader nervously. Deep inside he didn't like the guy. Gunther shoots a quick look at Olana...looks like she didn't care for the man either. The warrior sighs deeply as the artifact is handed over. It may not be the best decision, but like it or not, the artifact was the Tines now.
Bertram Monday July 12th, 2004 7:47:06 AM
Uneasy about all of this, Bertram follows Ingrge's lead, but doesn't relax his defensive posture.
DM Kent Monday July 12th, 2004 7:58:14 AM
Endrin smile splits wide as Figment reaches into his pack and brings forth the Lantern. For a moment there is a confused look on Endrin's face and he looks at Ingrge for confirmation. Getting the nod, he indicates that Figment should just place it on the table.
"Well. this is somewhat of a suprise. I was expecting, actually, I'm not sure what I was expecting, but it wasn't a lantern."
As to what we should do wth it or what it is or what it does? we really do not know. There are hints that it has something to do with Parnoth's control over the Kingdom, but that is what we are going to try and discover."
"So Ingrge which of you two mages is staying with us to help with this trasure?"
Ingrge looks a bit suprised at this comment and then quickly recovers.
" Actually Endrin, I never said who was going to stay with you and help and I never said it was going to be a mage that stayed. But now that you have asked, Milo will be staying with you during this time. He will return in the morning with his things and he will be sending us coded letters to us daily in order to keep us apprised on how the work is coming along."
"So for tonight we are done and we have to get some rest as we are a bit tired from our travels of late, so if you will kindly ecsort us out we will be on our way and Milo can return inthe morning."
Lian Monday July 12th, 2004 9:34:44 AM
The monk smirks at Ingrge's demands on Endrin, and nearly chuckles as he states Milo is staying put. Nothing suprises the elf anymore.
Figment Monday July 12th, 2004 9:01:56 PM
The mage places the lantern on the table. "Best of luck, it resists standard identify spells and did not yield anything with a detect magic. Good luck, sir - I believe you will need it. I would be very interested in reviewing the work of your mages - and perhps help if possible.".
Gunther Monday July 12th, 2004 11:27:31 PM
Gunther grins at Ingrge suggests rest. He eagerly anticipates the down time, seeing as he had a few practice drills he wanted to do...and of course...maybe a little socialization.
Olana Tuesday July 13th, 2004 1:53:41 AM
Olana looks a little surprised as Milo's name is mentioned, although - maybe it wasn't a bad idea. He'd certainly be able to keep his eye on things without being overtly noticed.
She gets ready to go. They did have a meeting with Mohaninn, then they had to figure out what to do with that dragon haul. Ohhhhh, if the truth were known, she just wanted to go and sit in a tree for about 12 hours.
Athalorn Tuesday July 13th, 2004 3:02:22 AM
Now that this business was over, the druid steps towards the exit - eager to be leaving this underground place as quickly as possible.
"Now we are done, let us return to the inn, my friends. We have business to attend to," he speaks, thinking of the meeting with Mohannin.
DM kent Tuesday July 13th, 2004 7:46:21 AM
Endrin stands along with the rest of the Tines and Talons an makes his way to the door. He once again makes with the mumbling and Figment again sees the slight dimming of the glyphs. The door opens and the mumbo jumbo is repeated again this tie with the glyohs brightening. Endrin leads you back to the street and one outside stops.
I know that I must have come across as a bit of a raver down there, but I have been under a bit of pressure with all that has been going on. I'm not sure I can truly express how what you have done could impact the Kingdom. You have done your work and deserve a rest. I hope you find it. Milo I will see you in the morning then? Good night then. Selah"
it is now about 8 pm and t=you meeting with Mohannin isn't until 12. The trip to the grove will only take about 2 hours.
Figment d20+9=24 d20+23=35 d20+23=39 Tuesday July 13th, 2004 7:37:34 PM
After the other Tines depart the mage says "So do you think we have time to go by and look a little closer at the Tower of Saryd? We stayed there once - it seemed to like us.". The mage pours over his general knowledge, that of Arcana and that of Nobility and Royalty to see if he can recall anything about the Tower. Things such as is there anyone who lays claim to it? (DC 24, 35, 39)
Lian Tuesday July 13th, 2004 7:50:18 PM
The monk follows along, happy to be out of the pit of the Tines.
Olana Wednesday July 14th, 2004 12:57:57 AM
As they set off - "I seem to remember something about ancient elves, and that Tower," says Olana. "But other than that, I don't know. I suppose we'll need to find out."
She's glad to be out of that place, too, and although she'd smiled and bid a friendly good night to the Tine leader, she was still a little unsure. And what did he need those manacles for? And that cage?
She'll set out with the others, and if its to the Tower, then so be it.
Athalorn Wednesday July 14th, 2004 3:02:16 AM
"Hmm, is that the tower we passed on the way here?" The druid had been flying at the time, and remembered seeing it. "Let us go there, for I feel this city is watching us."
If the party makes their way to the tower, Athalorn turns into his favoured eagle form, then flies to meet Glannath before catching up with the group
Ingrge Wednesday July 14th, 2004 7:09:04 AM
Umm guys, that tower, if you recall was litterally infected with undead of quite a few kinds. I'm not sure I want head there during the night time. I mean we have to pass it on our way to the Grove, so we can take a look but I'm not so sure we want to enter it again.
Bertram Wednesday July 14th, 2004 7:44:59 AM
Hmmm, we may need to do something about that tower at some point but for now I'm just glad to be out of Endrin's presence. For some reason he got on my nerves a little. I mean it is a nice night and the moon is full; lets go toward the grove and see what we can see.
Figment Wednesday July 14th, 2004 10:21:45 PM
"As I recall the undead were not in it - just around it. Which is why we were able to stay there. I do agree, though. No need to take that on right now.".
(OOC: tomorrow I will be out off and on until July 25th. Need someone to post for Figment...)
DM kent Wednesday July 14th, 2004 11:15:24 PM
The walk to the tower is actually quite a plesant one, with the full moon shinging brightly over everything. As you approach the tower you do hear a eerie soft moaning wail that seems to be eminating from the tower itself, but once again it appears like someone has been mantaining the grounds inside the wall as you have a clear view to the tower itself.
The rest of the walk to the grove is a quiet one and you make it quite quickly arriving just slightly before midnight. Mohannin is waiting for you just outside the glade with a very serious look upon his face.
Gunther d20+1=9 Thursday July 15th, 2004 12:58:52 AM
Having been extremely quiet recently, Gunther tags along silently. As he approaches the glade and spots the druid, he takes a look around (Spot=9) to see if anything appears to be out of the ordinary. Nope...everything looks as normal as could be expected to him.
Lian Thursday July 15th, 2004 2:33:25 AM
"Mohannin." The monk says with a nod.
Athalorn Thursday July 15th, 2004 3:08:44 AM
The druid, and Glannath, land in nearby trees when they approach the grove. Seeing Mohannin, Athalorn jumps to the ground, then quickly reverts to human form. Man, if he could help it, he would stay as an Eagle permanently. If only they could talk !
He speaks a quick greeting in the secret language of the druids. "Greetings once again, Mohannin. I have done as you asked." The venerable druid didn't look in the mood for frivolity, so he quickly continued; "You look concerned, my old friend."
Falin Thursday July 15th, 2004 2:33:04 PM
Turning to the rest during the walk Falin speaks in hushed tones,
"I still thought he got a little excited there in the begining and I don't buy the bit about a test. Nothing I can prove mind you, but just a feeling."
(occ: sorry about the lack of posting. I was supposed to be back several days ago, but we had auto trouble and I had been spending most of my time fixing it before my leave was up.)
Olana Thursday July 15th, 2004 6:32:35 PM
Olana agrees with Falin as the group makes its way toward the second meeting. "Hello," she says to Mohannin, "it's good to see you."
Bad news? she wonders.
DM kent Thursday July 15th, 2004 9:15:14 PM
Mohannin looks each of you over, gives a nod to Athalorn to Lian and a sly wink to Olana and then beckoning you to follow him he turns and leads you into the grove. As the last of the talons passes underneath the trees and into the grove proper, a thousand little lights suddenly pop into existance and you suddenly realize that there are about 50 elves standing around the grove each with a glass raised to you. With one voice they all say. "Too the Talons" As the toast is concluded several younger elves rush up with glasses for each of you and trailing right behind them, coming toward you, with a smile on her face nearly as bright as her sword is K'nara.
Lian Thursday July 15th, 2004 10:42:47 PM
"Well, I'll be a beardless dwarf! K'Nara!!" The elven monk walks up to her and salutes the former leader of the Talons. "Your not teasing us? Are you returning?" Asks the monk, hopeful for the 'right' answer.
Athalorn Friday July 16th, 2004 3:11:09 AM
Athalorn smiles warmly in the grove - much more comfortable than in any town or city. He gladly accepts the glass from the elf taht hands it to him with a friendly thankyou in the elven tongue.
He looks at K'Nara, who everyone else seems to know. He smiles, and intorduces himself. "I am Athalorn, a recent companion of the Talons." He nervously runs his hand through his long hair, hoping someone might introduce them properly."
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