Temple of Gargul -- DM Dominic Monday March 28th, 2005 6:02:02 PM
Moving through the busy streets you are bumped and jostled several times as you head to the temple of Gargul. Asking directions a couple of times finally leads you to a large triple domed temple with the symbol of Gargul carved intricately on the doors.
Upon entering you are met by an elf with ice blue eyes and ebony black hair wearing black knee-high soft leather boots, medium grey pants with a light grey shirt. "Welcome to the house of Gargul. I am Kedarn Shadowglade. I see that you have a fallen comrade, are you here to seek Gargul's assistance in bringing your comrade back to you? Please follow me and we will see if Gargul is able to aid you."
Kedarn leads you further into the temple to a small room with an altar to Gargul. When you enter Kedarn tells you "please place her body next to the altar." Kedarn then begins to pray to Gargul for his aid.
Nezamil Monday March 28th, 2005 11:28:45 PM
The Cleric of Domi steps forward " thank you we would be very grateful for Garguls assitance in bringing our friend back to the living " replies the dwarf respectfully
Nezamil will help carry Ashira's body near the altar of Gargul and step back to observe the Cleric of Gargul at prayer " he has aself assured presence about him " thinks the dwarf " he's been out in the wold himself doing Garguls work....a seasoned adventurer no doubt "
[i] "good to have a experienced hand in guiding Ashira's soul back to her body "
Nezamil respectfully keeps quiet as the grey clad elf prays for the sword mistress
Bart Monday March 28th, 2005 11:37:34 PM
The big warrior quietly follows the group to the temple of Gargul keeping his thoughts to himself .
With a respctful bow to the blue eyed elf Bart lends a hand to carry Ashira to the altar and steps back near the dwarf ;)
The big warrior's seasoned eye takes a measure of the Cleric of Gargul and takes comfort in the fact the Ashira is in experinced hands instead of a junior Cleric
Ooc " Chris "
Rigging Monday March 28th, 2005 11:41:27 PM
Rigging will look around the temple and keep glancing at his wife's body and his wife's ghost. "Don't worry dear. We will have you rejoined real soon."
When the elf priest starts to pray, Rigging will drop to his knees and join in with his own prayers. "Please Gargul, I can't lose her. She is my soulmate. I am not strong enough without her. Please grant her life again."
Ari Tuesday March 29th, 2005 7:08:30 AM
Jostling throught the crowd, Ari does his best not to gawk as they pass the various parts of the city.
Once they get to the temple, Ari looks around at his first real temple of Gargul. Ari is reminded about how people in this city have a choice as to who they can worship.
Gargul, help my friends. is all that Ari can think of, with the enormity of the task.
Jager 43/57 Hp d20+6=13 Tuesday March 29th, 2005 9:00:39 AM
Jager marvels at the sights and sounds of another big city and mumbles almost to himself. "Are all cities sooo big." (spot 13)
Jager is quite and respectful in the temple of Gargul. Once the cleric of Gargul begins to pray, Jager will sit down and begin meditating.
Appolo Tuesday March 29th, 2005 10:28:09 AM
By the time they arrive at the Temple Appolo is silently fuming.Imside the Temple he listens to the Priest.Thinking it's wether or not he can,it's will he.Seeing Rigging on his knees begging and pleading only infuriates Appolo more,but he remains silent.He thinks to himself alomst wanting to shout.Arrack Van Palin stand up and show some dignity.Gargul knows what you want.Either he will or he won't.Instead appolo just pulls out one of of his daggers and idally fiddles with it.
Gargul Tuesday March 29th, 2005 11:27:17 AM
Ashira's eyes open, and her spirit finds itself back in its corporeal place. Kedarn transforms into a little guy, short for a halfling, and ugly. He says, "Please step this way," and he opens a door that you had not noticed before.
The Emperor and the Jack seem to be sleeping. They do not join you.
You file through the door and into a dusty tavern, empty of all people except for one man sitting at a table. He is strong-looking and dark-haired, dressed in dusty black clothes.
"Sit down," he says.
He looks at Ashira, and his face contorts. Is he smiling or grimacing? "Oh, you elves! The eldest this, the greatest that. So full of yourselves. Well, missy, why do you defy me? You are dead, but your spirit does not pass on. Do you think the power of the elves should prevail over my own? But it is good that you came here, before my Grim found you."
The man, who can only be Gargul, looks at each of the rest of you in turn.
"Arrack, you tell me you are not strong without her -- but she was not strong without you. Why did she not have your strength to aid her when she perished?"
"Valanthe, your sister elf died following you into battle, You were at her side when she died. Will you mindlessly lead other elves astray? And asked to choose, would you favor your fellow elves over all others? Your beloved is human -- will you cast him aside if your raging elf blood demands it? Soon others than I may ask you that question."
"Appolo, put your blade away. Will your anger lead you to act rashly, as you rashly followed Valanthe into danger? Understand me clearly, mortal: This woman, Ashira, is dead. I claim her as my own. If you ask for what is now mine, do so with respect. Do you so ask?"
"Albarth, you hung back when others dashed ahead. How did your hesitation serve your friends? How did it serve Ashira?"
"Jager, you were busy on the other side of the field of battle when Ashira died a needless death. What could you have done differently to save her? What lesson has her death taught you?"
"Arislan, where were you when Ashira died? You guided the emperor away from danger -- as your friends ran towards the danger. Why?"
"Nezamil, you were busy healing another when the gravely wounded Ashira dashed into battle. Why heal one instead of the other?"
"Alreduxar, while Ashira died you stood and gaped. Explain yourself."
The god of death glares at you, demanding answers. You have the clear intuition that the wrong responses will sentence Ashira to the the Lands of Rest.
Jager 43/58 hp Tuesday March 29th, 2005 1:29:01 PM
Jager is stunned that Gargul even mentioned his name let alone his deeds from hours ago. It takes Jager several moments to gather himself before answer the dark one. "I have sent many to stand before you from my days in the fighting pits, but I was alone then. It has been so long since I have been apart of a group, even though not for long, the loss of Mrs. Ashira is just too great. I see now that Mrs. Ashira is the glue that holds the Wildcards together."
Jager takes a moment to dry his eyes. "It took me too long to send one of the assassins to stand before you. I took more interest in my saftey than that of finishing my for opponents and my sloth contributed to Mrs. Ashira falling. I will not make the same mistake twice!"
Jager is exhausted from the exchange and plops down on the floor cross legged with his head hung low.
Valanthe 55/ 100 hp Tuesday March 29th, 2005 7:30:16 PM
Valanthe doesn't say anything as the harsh nature of the questions and the presence of Gargul himself overwhelm her. When she does speak her voice is softer as she is a little shaken up. "Your words make me think that you feel we did the wrong thing. She died fighting creatures that excist outside the cycle of life and death. Creatures that excist outside of your realm. Mighty Gargul you are a god, one of the greatest in the wold. We were ambushed and too much thinking gets you killed. I mean no offense but I fail to see how you can understand mortality and the overwhelming nature of that situation. I moved into battle to dispatch my enemies quickly and hoping to draw their attention away from the others. There was no leading in that battle. We had to scramble and fight for our lives. As to my elven loyalties, honestly I can't say at the moment. That's not something I can answer honestly without being in the moment. Without taking the current situation and future experiences into account. You imply that I led her into that battle. Fine take me instead."
Appolo Tuesday March 29th, 2005 7:34:37 PM
Appolo steps forward,he is clearly defiant"Don't blame us for Ahira's death.She chose to follow myself and Valanthe.I follow Valanthe into battle becuase she's my team mate and my love.As far as my anger goes.It now serves me.If had given into it I would have sent the Emperor to you,but Ahira's death wasn't his fault either.I ask nothing of for I am not dead.Ashira is the one wishes to come back.She is responsible for her own life.I love her dearly.So either ypou will or you won't.I have no control over it.I am quite angry to say the least,but my anger will avail me nothing at this time.Just don't hold us responsible for some one elses action,besides we won.We protected our charges and got them here.The price of victory is often high."Appolo renains angry but very controled and defiant.Gargul will noytice he never did put his dagger away.
Nezamil Tuesday March 29th, 2005 7:41:10 PM
As the dwarf steps into the dusty taveren he stops and stands frozen for several moments realizing he is standing in the presence of Gargul himself before regaining his senses.
The dwarf listens as Gargul puts each wildcard to the test with a question
The Cleric of Domi looks up at Gargul and takes a step forward " in answer all i can say is it was free will we all made choices in the battle , i healed the ones i could to help turn the tide of battle ....Ashira charged in knowing it could cost her life but did so selflessly in order for another to be healed to help turn the tide of battle againist the evil constructs"
taking a deep breath the Cleric of Domi continues " we here are all brothers and sisters of the wold ....elf human and dwarf ...we have all walked different paths but our journey's have brought us together to battle to make the wold a better place for all , i would not place one above the other for we are all of the same heart"
" I know i would of freely made the same choice as Ashira did , giving my life to save my fellow brothers and sisters but alas that is the price of free will and i would not give up my free will " Nezamil stands up ramrod straight hoping....praying that Sword mistress will be granted life again to exercise her free will
Rigging Tuesday March 29th, 2005 9:25:58 PM
Rigging looks at Gargul and grimaces. "Oh holy one, I wish I could have done more to help my wife. Unfortunately we were seperated during the battle and I couldn't reach her without possibly causing another family member danger. I was fighing a strong fighter who could have hurt another one of my family. Ashira would have hated it if I caused another of my family's death protecting her.
Ashira fell defending her family and fullfilling her mission. We are hopeful that the Emperor of Aisidur and the Jack of the pirates will be able to find a way to free all the people of Aisidur. Ashira fell defending that dream. She didn't fall because any of us were weak or uncaring. She fell because sometimes the other side is skilled too or just plain lucky.
We all form one body with our unique skills. I am our front or face. Appolo is our rage. Val and Bart are our sword and shield. Redux is our brain. Nezamil is our conscience. Ari is our curiosity. Though Jagar is new with us, I believe he is our drive, but Ashira is our heart. You can live without most of the others but the body dies without a heart. Please restore our heart."
Rigging falls silent after his plea.
Ari (12 hp from battle, unknown regain any more) Tuesday March 29th, 2005 10:12:49 PM
Entering the tavern, it takes a moment or two for the presence to register. As soon as he starts talking, and asking the hard question, Ari understands that this is some kind of test. Hoping he can give the truthful answer, Ari begins.
"When we were ambushed, I took a lot of damage. Faster than I would have imagined. I am still recovering from my wounds. We've been training some new combat techniques lately. But when the ambush happened, it seemed to me that we fell apart, or weren't prepared to communicate in that kind of circumstance. Before we could even retaliate, it started to look like we were going to be overwhelmed. I could not stand for the Emperor to be killed or kidnapped on my watch. I do not want the war between the Empire and the pirates to continue. If this is the man that we might return the true crown to, I want him to live restoring our nation. As much as I'll die for my family. I think the Empire and Emperor and the Pirates are a bigger cause to die for. I was not there for Ashira when she fell. For that, I would want her to live again. So that I can try my best to remedy that, and to ask her forgiveness, if I was directly responsible for her death."
ken Tuesday March 29th, 2005 11:25:42 PM
ooc: Janell will be back online tomorrow night.
Redux Tuesday March 29th, 2005 11:49:32 PM
The mage bows his head to the god, then speaks. "Yes, I was there, trying to help everyone on the battlefield with my skills. From where I was, Ashira charged the golem that took her life. Even knowing that she was weakened, she rushed to the front line of the battle, pressing the enemy. Her actions speak louder than any: she is brave and courageous. I do not begin to answer why she did what she did, maybe to sacrifice herself to give others a chance. If, on the battlefield I gaped, it was because I did not understand myself. Just prior to her advance I had dealt my hardest blow to the abomination. I may have been able to continue, if it were not for the efforts of my family also being too close to it. As it was, upon her death, a force of protection the golem had was broken and, as a team, we took the thing down. It is our way, we would never leave a member unprotected. It is our wish to bring her back. I believe it is her wish, too. You are able to look deep within us and grant this wish of ours."
As you stand before Gargul, you realize that your wounds are healed, and your minds are fresh. No fatigue clouds your judgement, and no pain distracts you.
The God of Death looks at Appolo with eyes that have seen ages of the Wold wither and pass away. For a moment, the human figure changes, becoming a huge grey piercing lidless eye. A voice issues forth from the eye, saying, "Appolo, you come to me, but instead of asking, you order. I shall not suffer such disrespect from the likes of you, mortal. Your anger has availed you less than nothing, and although the price of victory may be high, you will find it cheap compared to the price of disrespect."
Appolo's blade, which he had refused to put away at the god's request, turns in Appolo's own hand and strikes deep into Appolo's own heart. Appolo falls onto the dusty floor, and his soul, like a plume of smoke, rises from his corpse. The short ugly fellow who guided you here grabs at it as if it were a feather or a scarf and stows it in his belt pouch, for now. Perhaps not for ever?
[OOC: Appolo is dead. Chris, I will be e-mailing you shortly about this. - Cayzle]
You see that Gargul has returned to the shape of the burly human dressed in dusty black robes. He turns to Val.
"Valanthe, your soul is not filled with the anger that led to Appolo's doom, but you are rash. You offer me your life, but I do not want a soul before its time. I will accept no more insolence. Instead, I take your voice. Think before you speak again."
Valanthe has the strangest sensation. Invountarily, she opens her mouth, and her tongue falls out onto the dusty floor. The wound sheds no blood, and the tongue is pink, healthy, and moving a little. Val can taste the dry dry dust in which her tongue lies.
[OOC: Val is mute. Walter, I'll be e-mailing you shortly as well. - Cayzle.]
"Jager, you speak with strength and respect. You look to the past to learn from your experiences. Stand, be proud, and ask me the boon for which you came here. And answer this: What will you offer to save Ashira from following Appolo to the Lands of Rest?"
"Nezamil, your motives are fair, and your heart is true, but your mind is weak. Ashira did not give her life as a sacrifice to save another. If you were to act as she did, then you too would be guilty of valuing your life too little, and risking it too carelessly. You need to learn to value life more. How will you learn that lesson? And in learning it, how will you earn my boon?"
"Arrack, you say that your duties kept you from your wife's side. So be it. You say that bad luck was Ashira's downfall. Well, we shall see if she agrees, now that she is dead. You say that Appolo is your group's anger, and I agree. You say that you can do without some parts of your group, and with this I also agree. You say that Ashira is your group's heart, without whom you cannot survive. Jager says she is the glue."
"Arrack, understand me well. I am the God of Death, the Death that is half of existence. Let the other gods deal with Life. But I do not wish Death upon the whole Wold. As I explained to Valanthe, I do not welcome those who come to me too soon. I do not want this Ashira. I do not even want this Appolo. I prefer the natural death. But there is a lesson to learn, and I will know that you have learned it before I release her. If she is so precious to you, how will you earn her back from me? Do you take me for the God of Gifts? And how will you keep her from me again?"
"Arislan, you speak well, with respect, and with intelligence. But respect will not alone cheat Death. What will you offer to bring your friend back into the Wold?"
"Alreduxar, you say you stood and did not act because you did not understand yourself. What is it you did not know, and how will you learn it? Having learned it, how will you earn the life of your friend from me?"
Gargul waits for Albarth and Ashira to answer his questions.
Ari (fully healed) Wednesday March 30th, 2005 3:49:55 PM
Realizing that he is not as injured as what he was, Ari straightens his stance in front of Gargul.
"I do not have the means to judge to the penny how precious her life is to me. I do not have the ability to even pretend to know what you might want in return. But I have begun studying trade, and how it effects everthing. I know that Ashira is precious to my friend Rigging for sure, and to the family as a whole. I would think that you have had a lot of practice in doing this. Since you do not really want Ashira, and you are not for receiving anyone's soul before their time. Then a trade of a life for a life doesn't work either. Therefore I can only offer my skills, my service, and maybe, my belief, in trade for my friend Ashira."
As Ari concludes his little speech, something dawns in him. Without pause he adds, "But if I have to name something that is most precious to me, that I can give to get my friend back. Then I would offer my freedom, for given amount of time, for Ashira. I would hope this would not be something akin to what our land suffers from. But not having the ability to decide my own fate, life, or death is the most precious thing to me."
Valanthe Wednesday March 30th, 2005 6:18:35 PM
To say she was stunned would be the king of all understatements. Not only has speech escaped her but at the moment thought did as well. She crouched down next to Appolo, brushing some stray hair back into place. Try as she might she couldn't supress the tears. Gargul spoke of a choice she would have to make. It seems that he made that choice for her. The fact that Gargul felt the need to flaunt his power first by actually appearing and second by the personal display was unbelievable. Val couldn't help but wonder how a god becomes so insecure. Maybe one day Gargul will realise that mortals don't react well to anybody that just demands respect. Val wiped the tears from her eyes and thought no more. Better not take any chances. Gargul might not like her thoughts and take away her mind.
Jager (Fully Healed) Wednesday March 30th, 2005 7:36:26 PM
Jager feels strength enter his body and he stands once again only to see Appolo fall and Vals mutilation. Jager is awed and dumbstruck for the moment as his toughts race.....Captain Arrack did call Appolo our anger and anger is not well placed in a fighting unit, unless it is Val that is angry. Appolo did not seem to be a bad fellow and that was not the way to go. We have lost our anger and our sword is mute. What has Gargul done to our family....
Jager forces his thoughts back to Mrs. Ashira and Gargul question. Jager listens to Ari retort before he answers. "Gargul, I have been a slave in the Wold for most of my life. As you know all of my people has come to stand before you, so that leaves me the last of my tribe. These people rescued and freed me. I do not wish to be a slave again as Ari has pledged. I have pledged and honor debt to these Wildcards. I have fullfilled some of the debts. I have become a sailor for Captain Arrack, I have become a proper pirate for Mrs. Ashira. The others have yet to set an honor debt on me."
Jager takes a deep breath before continuing. "Honor debts of my tribe, the Heit Volken, are to those that you owe a great service. Those that are owed an honor debt, must be repaid by learning somthing of their spirit and that is what i have tired to do with the Wildcards. It would do the Wildcards an invaluable service to have Mrs. Ashira back. To that I pledge you, Gargul, my honor. Please name what I can do for you and learn from you."
Jager bows his head and goes to one knee and adds. "You choose to take from Appolo and Val; I can not speak for them, but think kindly of them as they are part of our family. A family is never the same when it has lost members. Ask what you will of my honor in order to restore our family to its whole body."
Jager will wait for the other Wildcard answers and for any retribution from Gargul.
Rigging Wednesday March 30th, 2005 11:20:32 PM
Rigging's eyes bulge when he sees the actions of Gargul towards Appolo and Val. He isn't surprised, Appolo automatic mouth and defiant attitude have often gotten him into trouble in the past but this seemed a little extreme.
Rigging squares his shoulders as he considers the God's questions and demands. He goes to one knee and says, "Sir you have wisdom beyond me. All I can offer is everything I own. My family is worth more than any possession I have.
I also humbly offer my service. Anything I need to do, I will do to have my family restored.
Once they are restored, I will do my best to lead them safely. Not just Ashira but all of them. I will try to guide them towards decisions to better themselves not only in their fighting skills but to make them better people.
I will work on Appolo's temper to see if I can curb it and heal the cause of it. I will try to guide Val into greater wisdom. I will try to be the best role model and leader I can be.
Ashira, I will protect her the best I am able as she would have protected me. I would have gladly taken that deadly blow for her if I could have."
Ashira Thursday March 31st, 2005 1:24:09 AM
Ashira is unusually silent as she listens to Gargul question herself and her family about her death...it is almost as if she can't speak. She watches and listens, stunned at the love displayed by her family and by the raw power exhibited by the god of death.
Ashira looks up at Gargul, her eyes desperately pleading with him. "My lord, I claim no hold to my elven heritage. I am at best a half-breed...outcast from both worlds...heir to the titles and majesty of neither group." There is an honesty written on Ashira's face that is found when one knows their true station in life. "I can only say this for my actions..." Ashira draws a deep breath before she continues, composing herself. "In life I fought hard, relying on my strength and skills to protect me. Like a fool I went and charged in. I knew that my family needed my sword, but I did not follow the training that I myself issued. Much of my blood was spilt needlessly. And my life..." Ashira looks briefly over at Rigging, and a small tremor shakes her body. "My life was truly given needlessly. I was stubborn, believing myself invincible perhaps... I unwittingly wagered my very soul and in the process lost it."
Ashira's eyes once more meet Gargul's, her face drawn with the painful truth that she has nothing to barter with. "My lord, even though my soul was rightfully yours, I fought your pull. I do not know how, but somehow I knew at the time that the Shadow Realms were too dangerous for my journey to you. But I stayed too long. And for that, my lord, I can only say that once more I was stubborn. I could not bear to be separated from my husband. I am sure that there are many who have passed to your halls that have said the same. My only defense, my lord, is that I could not bear to have my husband and family any further grief than they had already experienced..." Ashira pauses, knowing that her answer was weak at best...that all her words must sound feeble and lame to one who has had a myriad of souls pass through his hands.
Ashira walks toward the god of the dead and then falls down at his feet. "My lord, I am yours. I have nothing to barter with...nothing of value to offer you. Save, perhaps this. My lord, if you will release me from your lands, I offer you my very soul in life...free and openly. You, more than any, know my feeling toward the gods...nay, my anger. I lay that at your feet, and openly embrace your ways. Where you send, I will go. I will be your ambassador in life...preaching your graces wherever I go. But, my lord, if I could be so bold, I would ask for the life of my brother Appolo. For lord, I would be hollow without him. He is rash, impulsive, and angry...but he is loyal and brave as well. My lord, if you allow, I will work to refine my brother."
Having spent her best words, and offered her very soul, Ashira remains prostrate before Gargul, awaiting his judgement.
Redux Thursday March 31st, 2005 2:00:08 AM
Redux watches the exchange between Gargul and Appolo with a small measure of mirth, and he barely manages to suppress a faint smile. Had to have seen that one coming...
Redux pauses and thinks hard about the question posed by Gargul... suddenly sobered. He rubs his chin thoughtfully as he answers. "I say that I did not understand myself. I suppose what I should have said is that I did not understand the failure of my magic. I gave the abomination what should have been a death blow, and yet it still stood." Redux pauses and then returns to absently stroking his chin. He looks deep within himself before he offers up his answer. "Perhaps I have relied too strongly upon my magics. I am no fighter, to be sure, but it would appear that in the future I need to utilize my other talents in order to prevent the family from appearing before you again."
Redux shrugs his shoulders as Gargul asks about earning Ashira back. "I am unsure how to answer you. I know better than to demand Ashira's release, but I am uncertain as to how to earn her back from you." Redux bows before Gargul. "But I humbly offer you my services, if you will give Ashira back to us."
Bart Thursday March 31st, 2005 3:10:36 AM
Bart is shocked to see Gargul and even more shocked by the dead of Appolo and the mutilation of Val.
"Mighty Gargul before you stand the mortal Albarth Miller better known as Bart. Many times i have fought a battle, many beings are dead through my hand. I don't like the killing I and my fellow family members are not fighting for our own gain, but we are fighting for something we think is a good cause: To diminish the power Ga'al has over the people of Aisuldur. In our last battle where we lost our beloved sister Ashira we where fighting to protect the Emperor and the Jack, two mortals who are the lever to change the things in Aisuldur. We all did our best to save them, maybe we had to act different but each of us made his own choice I made rhe choice to not fight the construct that Val was fighting knowing that Val had suffered a lot if the construct was killed before her rage was over. It could be her dead. She did fight well and she wasn't wounded badly. If things where different i would have joined her fight and with the help of Domi we would have overcome the abonimation. Unfortunally Ashira made an other choice, if i had done the same maybe we wouldnt stand her before you pleading for the life of our beloved sister Ashira. I feel the same is Rigging we form one body, loosing one of our companions is as loosing one of your limbs, you dont feel complete anymore. By pleaing for the life of Ashira and that of Apollo I am plea to make us whole again. To give us and me the power to do the good thing. Knowing that we all would go on a quest for you if that is you're willing.
Nezamil Thursday March 31st, 2005 2:42:06 PM
The dwarf cocks his head a little to the side as he peers at Gargul" How will i learn to value life more? " the dwarf pauses a moment deep in thought "learning that lesson will take 'time' ,for you see we are all young and full of energy thinking we can change the wold in one swing or one act of desperation.....wisdom comes slowly to us mortals.....we need 'time' to learn the true value of what life is about and the consequences of our actions.... so the boon i ask is 'time' for Ashira , 'time' to grow as individuals and 'time' to grow as a family "
The Cleric of Domi waits to hear Garguls response the wieght of the wold seeming to weigh on the dwarfs shoulders as he drops to one kneee and bows his head as a single tear rolls down his cheek dropping to the dusty floor
Gargul (ACDM Cayzle) Thursday March 31st, 2005 5:33:57 PM
Gargul focus closely on Ashira's words. She says, "I claim no hold to my elven heritage," and he nods. She says, "Like a fool I went and charged in," and he nods. She says, "Much of my blood was spilt needlessly," and he nods.
The god of death listens to her honest appraisal, and then walks over to where she lays prostrate. "HA!" he cries, and you cannot tell if he is exultant or glad or angry. But he bends down and lifts Ashira to her feet.
"My daughter," he says, "you have answered from the heart, and from the head. You have answered well."
He bends over and kisses Ashira on the forehead, as if she were a small child. Where his lips touched, the rest of the group sees a sigul.
"I accept your service to me, child. I will call on you, and you will answer."
"Ashira has paid. Valanthe has paid. Appolo has paid. Their payments are heavy, for they defied me, each in their own way. But even a heavy weight can lighten in time, for I am, in my way, merciful. Ashira, your service to me will some day be fulfilled, and then you may leave my service, or remain, if I smile on you. Valanthe, your silence will some day end, if you only temper your quick actions with quicker thoughts. Even Appolo's exile may some day end, and he may return to your company, if he shows me that he can be the master of himself."
"You others, standing fast to support your fallen friend, have also answered well. I accept your offer to do me a service. Listen to Ashira, and when I send my will to whisper in her heart, hear her. My enemies are legion, and my works many. You will yet show your worth to me, in exchange for this life."
"But go now, for events more quickly on the face of the Wold, and changewinds blow."
You all find yourselves shepherded out the door, and back to the Temple. The short ugly humunculus hands Val her tongue. Then he closes the door, and it is gone.
[OOC: Let me add a final note. I am impressed with the level of role play here -- well done, everybody! -- and although I am sorry for the dire events that Val and Appolo met, I respect their resolve to stay in character regardless of the consequences. I'll be in touch with some of you and with Dominic to follow up on things. Thanks! -- Cayzle.]
Valanthe Thursday March 31st, 2005 6:52:26 PM
Val puts her tongue in spare pouch before walking out of the Temple. Never again will she step foot in a land or place dedicated to Gargul. She almost wished she could speak so she could lay the vilest, the blackest curse upon the god of death. She wished there was a way to kill gods just to remind Gargul that mortals don't excist just for his amusement. It's irrehensable for the god of death to decide how she lives her life. Until she dies she excists outside his realm. Maybe, just maybe some other god will remind Gargul that he's the god of death. Not the god of living morality. Now she has to find a way for her soul to go someplace else upon her death. Never will Gargul have the satisfaction of having her soul no matter what. The others can rejoice or do whatever it is they will do without her cause frankly she's not in the mood for much of anything.
Rigging Thursday March 31st, 2005 10:39:06 PM
Rigging is torn with emotion. On one hand he is estatic to have his wife back among the living...but the price was heavy.
Appolo is gone and Val mutilated. He looks over at her with concern.
Nezamil Friday April 1st, 2005 12:05:51 AM
As the dwarf is shepherded back to the temple with his fellow adventurers , Garguls last sentence echos in his head "But go now, for events move quickly on the face of the Wold, and changewinds blow."
" i wonder what is in store for us now " reflects the dwarf
Ashira Friday April 1st, 2005 12:51:39 AM
The half-elf sighs deeply as they are escorted from the temple, taken aback by the events. Breathing the air around her in deeply, she begins to smile, and then throws herself at Rigging in reckless abandon. She kisses him deeply and passionately, simply glad to be alive again. But then she catches sight of Rigging's glance toward Val, and she is suddenly ashamed of herself. For her sister had paid the highest price during her encounter with Gargul. Yes, it was true that she had sold her very soul, but Val had lost her love and her speech. Staring hard at the ground, Ashira walks over and lays a hand on Val's shoulder. "I'm so sorry." she whispers quietly.
Jager Friday April 1st, 2005 8:01:39 AM
Jager lets out the breath he was holding while Gargul was speaking and with a sigh say. "I guess we are done here for now."
Jager looks to the fallen Appolo and thinks to himself....This is a painful lesson, that Anger and Insolence always lead to downfall...."Farewell Appolo. I trust we will meet again in this Wold or the shadow relm." Jager adds to himself and bows slightly.
Jager walks over to Ashira and touches her just to make sure she is real. "It is good to have you back Mrs. Ashira, very good."
Valanthe Friday April 1st, 2005 9:59:16 AM
Val's tear filled eyes look into Ashira's. Her face was filled with exhaustion but her eyes were boiling with anger and fury. Val isn't angry at Ashira for she was just a victim of the situation as they all were. Though some more than others. She stares at Ashira for just a moment though it seems like a lifetime. She blinks the tears away and turns sharply, walking into the city with no destination in mind.
Ari Friday April 1st, 2005 7:19:00 PM
Watching Gargul kiss Ashira, Ari wonders what the real price will be for the asking of their family member.
Whether is any chance for Appolo.
What's in store for their family.
He is glad to see Ashira alive again, but he is sad for lays ahead for the family.
Bart Sunday April 3rd, 2005 4:04:01 PM
With tears in his eyes Bart steps away from the door He cant believe his eyes and his ears. Is this the justice of Gargul? Killing and mutilating to save a familymember? One thing Bart knows for sure Never he will go on a quest for Gargul unless Val is healed and Appollo is back to live, they have paid the price. Nezamil could you guide me in prayer, to gather strength and faith to overcome this?
Rejoice and Loss - DM Dominic Monday April 4th, 2005 4:40:06 AM
Milling about outside of the temple you each rejoice in the return of Ashira while at the same time you grieve for the loss of Appolo and the maiming of Val.
Val heads off into Plateau City leaving you all behind.
The Jack and the Emperor stand off to the side letting you come to terms with the events inside the Temple of Gargul.
Nezamil Monday April 4th, 2005 8:49:34 PM
The dwarf nods at Jagar's words of farewell to Appolo and walks past the Emperor and Jack numbly and stops on the steps outside the Temple.
With urging from Bart the Cleric of Domi kneels down on one knee and prays to Domi "these times are unsettled and events of a magnitude that is beyond us ......guide us in this walk thru darkness rife with unknown dangers.....guide us in this journey so we can blaze a trail of courage and hope for the wold "
Standing up the dwarf looks Bart in the eyes " be strong my brother these troubled times will fade into the past as we journey into the future"
Valanthe Monday April 4th, 2005 9:00:00 PM
Where her feet take her Valanthe knows not. Her hands are clenched into fists so tight that her knuckles are white. Val walks past those in what could be reffered to as a drunken stumble though she is not intoxicated. Val focuses on the anger that fills her at this moment. She needs the anger because thats all thats keeping her from breaking down in the middle of the street. Maybe she will get lucky and some stray carriage will run her down in her blind shamble.
Ari Tuesday April 5th, 2005 12:17:50 AM
Seeing the Emporer and the Jack, and noting the other faces of the group. Ari goes over to them and says, "We have been blessed with the return of Ashira, as you can see." Sighing Ari then states, "But the price is high, as Appollo has lost his life, and Val has lost her tongue. I have never dealth with Gargul before. So I'm not sure what this means. I just mean to inform, so that you will know."
With that, Ari will wait to see how the rest of the group reacts, and does his own silent contemplation.
Ashira Tuesday April 5th, 2005 2:22:29 AM
At a loss of what to do to help, Ashira quietly follows behind Val.
Jager Tuesday April 5th, 2005 8:44:12 AM
Jager turns to the Jack. "What is next for us. I think we need to do something or we may become over come with our recent losses and gains." Jager smiles at Ashira.
"What are we to do with our charge." Jager motions to the Emperor.
Bart Tuesday April 5th, 2005 4:51:35 PM
Most things will fade Nezamil but some events I can remember as yesterday... and this is such an event. I wont forget an i wont forgive never again i will step into a temple of Gargul or stand still near a shrine devoted to it. For me he is not better as Ga'al.
Suggestion from the Jack - DM Dominic Tuesday April 5th, 2005 6:53:09 PM
As Val moves through the streets a couple walks up to her and asks "are you ok?"
With the Wildcars standing around in a group the Jack asks "shall we continue to the High Lord's offices so we can get this meeting started?"
Ashira Tuesday April 5th, 2005 7:37:41 PM
Hearing the Jack's words, Ashira grabs Val's shoulders and stops her. "Yes, let's get this over with, she calls out. The sooner we're done, the sooner we'll have time to sort things out." Ashira's eyes search Val's, begging for forgivenss, though she knows it is too much to ask.
Valanthe Tuesday April 5th, 2005 8:46:01 PM
Val turns to the couple and opens her mouth to speak. Unlike every other time in her life no words came out. This was the last straw. Val couldn't take it anymore. Couldn't hold onto the anger that was keeping her together (if thats what you want to call it). She can't answer the concerned couple no matter how much she wants to. Valanthe turns around bursting into tears. Tears flow steadily down her face as she buries her face into Ashira's shoulder.
Rigging Tuesday April 5th, 2005 9:04:36 PM
Rigging will make a sandwich of Val with Ashira on the other side. He promises, "We will find a way to get you fixed and Appolo back. I swear it. If I need to go in front of Gargul again and plea on my knees, I will do it. Please don't give up hope."
Rigging then hears the Jack's request and says, "Yes we must get you and the Emperor delivered. The price of this mission has already been to high. We can't have it fail now and make the sacrifices made, vain ones."
Rigging will call out, "Appolo! take the point..." He will then realize who he called upon and how much he has come to depend on the fiesty thief. Tears will slide down his cheeks and he will choke out, "Jagar, take the point."
Ari Tuesday April 5th, 2005 11:29:17 PM
Unless told otherwise, Ari will let the others proceed him towards their destination, and he will bring up the rear.
Contemplation about these matters will come at another time. I must remain vigilant to the task at hand. Any words on my point will only break the camels back..... if it's not broken already.
Alemi, help my friends to remain calm. . With that final thought, and a single tear. Ari hopes no one will take notice as he starts to scan the crowd for possible ambushers.
Redux Wednesday April 6th, 2005 3:55:42 AM
Redux is relieved to be out of the temple. He joins Rigging as they walk. Shyly he begins, "Events have not unfolded as I could have expected. Upon entering the temple, I thought it more or less a given as to the outcome, but was very mistaken. With Appolo gone my plans become very minor indeed. I thought to enter the city, take care of Ashira and then find the nearest portal and return to my studies where you left me before. It is something I still must do. I will do my best to continue my duties given our current family state. Our next best course of action is probably continue on to the meeting for the Jack and the emperor. After that, the rest of us should get accommodations and have a memorial for our friend. I think that there are things we are able to do for both Val and Appolo, but we need to take some time to reflect. Let's not hurry into anything, just stick to the previous plan and then we can go from there.
ooc: just a note, Redux does need to be worked out, again; also, aren't Val & Ashira needed in the GG?
just have one last post of Redux leaving (going back on walkabout.) Yes Ashira and Val should be also in the GG.
Jager Wednesday April 6th, 2005 9:28:56 AM
Jager will get quick instructions from the Jack or Emperor before taking off toward the High Lord's offices as Captain Arrack instructed. Jager will stay in front of the group about 30 to 40 feet and will look out for possible pitfalls and problems and maintain a clear path for the group.
Plateau City - the High Lord Mayor's Castle (Jan) Wednesday April 6th, 2005 1:38:50 PM
The residence of High Lord Mayor Sturtavent faces the river, with an excellent view of the huge gladitorial arena and park on the other side. It's an imposing building; quite grand - although some of the upper quarters appear to have been the victim of a fire or some kind of explosion. Masons and carpenters are busy on the walls, repairing the damage.
There are guards stood outside, and to a local - they look a little more alert than usual.
Nezamil Wednesday April 6th, 2005 3:53:23 PM
The dwarf moves forward following the fleet footed Jagar but letting him stay on point.
Nezamil mulls over what Redux has said "he's leaving again .....we lose Appolo .....winds of change are blowing hard "
The dwarfs feet pound the roads stony surface behind Jagar ....eager to reach the the HighLords residence " Redux has a good point we must take time to reflect but alas that is one thing we are short on right now ......time.......hopefully the high lord will have some answers for what is coming to bear in the wold "
The Cleric of Domi observes the workers rebuilding the High lords residence " what has happened here? " blurts out the dwarf " destructive forces abound the wold over it seems "
Valanthe Wednesday April 6th, 2005 6:52:35 PM
Val doesn't notice the grand buildings or anything other than the ground infront of her. She still can't believe what happened or begin to come to grips with it. All she wants is to crawl into a deep hole where the sun can never touch her.
Rigging Wednesday April 6th, 2005 10:39:36 PM
Rigging will look on with concern as he sees the recent damage. He will call out, "Look lively, Wildcards. Looks like it has been exciting around here too."
He sighs and reaches out and squeezes Ashira's hand. " I was hoping for a rest."
Bart Thursday April 7th, 2005 3:05:28 AM
With trouble Bart sets aside his concerns. He sees the dammage of the building"Hmm looks like an experiment in a wizzardsworkshop that has gone wrong"
Jager Thursday April 7th, 2005 8:42:53 AM
Jager call to the Wildcards before the group enters the building. "Wildcards, we are moving so quickly. I am new to being a priate and am unsure how pirates are to react when one of their member dies. We would regale tales of the fallen one when the Heit Volken clan was still whole. Even in the fighting pits we honored the fallen. What can we do for Apollo?" Jager waits for answers on how to act from his fellow pirates.
Ari Thursday April 7th, 2005 5:14:23 PM
Whistling at the amount of damage done to the area. Ari decides to put himself more on alert. If the guards are being more alert, than maybe it is even more possible for some kind of ambush inside the city.
Ari then scans the area for any signs of trouble.
Plateau City - High Lord Mayor's Castle Thursday April 7th, 2005 6:04:11 PM
As the group approach, the guards stand to alert, and one steps forward dressed in superior livery, clearly waiting for someone to announce themselves. He looks expectant, non-aggressive, apparently expecting someone of note to arrive at the gate.
Valanthe Thursday April 7th, 2005 7:11:16 PM
Val can't but help to chuckle when Rigging calls for them to look alive. She couldn't think of anything farther from the truth right now.
Rigging Thursday April 7th, 2005 9:45:42 PM
Rigging will step forward, bow and say, "My name is Arrack Von Palin. We are the escorts of the Jack of Pirates and the Emperor of Alsidur. I believe we are expected? Please lead us to our quarters as our trip was very trying. Our notables will want to clean up and get changed into more suitable clothing before meeting anyone."
Jager Thursday April 7th, 2005 10:12:03 PM
Jager seems frustrated that no one besides Val is taking much note of Apollo's demise. "Does no one have a story to tell of Apollo's life?"
Once let onto the grounds, Jager will move off to survey the surrounding and collect his thoughts. Jager will look for quick points of ingress and egress as may be required of the group if the abode comes under attack. Jager also wonders to himself about pirate life and his too brief time with Apollo. Jager resolves to himself to get to know each of the Wildcards better so that he can regale their tales when and if they die.
Redux Friday April 8th, 2005 1:17:09 AM
The mage looks around at the damage and quickly puts his own line of work in perspective. He sidesteps to where Bart is, keeping his hands still and beside him. "Yes, yes, it could have been, friend," he says to Bart. "But it could also been out-of-town mages. Then i wouldn't be very welcome unless i came with someone like the Jack & Emperor to vouch for me." He smiles a forced smile as he looks around at the guards and hopes to stay on their good side, or at least the good side of Bart's sword arm.
Ashira Friday April 8th, 2005 2:30:57 AM
Ashira sighs, tears forming in her eyes. "I know, I know." she whispers to Rigging. She sticks close to Rigging, but not too close. She knows that Val is mourning, and she doesn't want to further disturb her with PDA between her and her hubby.
Ari Friday April 8th, 2005 3:40:10 AM
Once Rigging has spoken, brushes his hand through his hair in an attempt to 'neaten' his appearance. He then pipes up,
"We too have suffered from being attacked. Our journey was not uneventful, as we might have planned. So please forgive our appearance if we don't quite look the part."
Bart Friday April 8th, 2005 8:46:23 AM
Maybe it was a priest Redux or an Alchemist trying to make gold!
I have Jager, I know Appolo from longtime ago since we where kids in Ailthmar. His temper did get us in trouble a couple of times. I will tell you a famous one later on..
Nezamil Friday April 8th, 2005 11:46:58 AM
The dwarf feels a certain comfort in being in his hometown again "yeah will be good to get some rest ...i hope " remarks the dwarf
Nezamil casually mills around the entrance of the high lords residence awaiting the next step in getting the 2 leaders to their meeting
Plateau City - High Lord Mayor's Castle Friday April 8th, 2005 8:23:31 PM
The man clips his heels together and gives the group a formal bow.
"This way, please ladies and gentlemen, and I'll have the Housekeepers show you to your rooms. We expected that your journey would leave you travel weary. It is a long way between our two lands after all. "The Mayor offers his entire guest quarters for your disposal and chance to rest, and gives you a formal invitation for breakfast tomorrow. "It will be in the ballroom I'm afraid. The smaller dining room met with some misfortune. It will be another few days before it's restoration will be complete. "The Mayor also wished me to tell the Emperor and Sir Jack, that he is ready to recieve them immediately if that is their preference."
The Jack, the Emperor and the Wild cards are whisked inside. The guest quarters are magnificent. Marble floors, sunken baths, huge beds, silk robes, and a bevy of servants to cater to every whim. Cherry blossoms in huge pots cast the occasional white petal on the shiny floors. The view from the window over the river is magnificent and restful.
Jager Friday April 8th, 2005 8:35:55 PM
Jagers restless spirit is calmed immediately at Bart's words. "I welcome the stories of Apollo. I would be honored to hear your story of our angry comrade in arms. I think Apollo will be happy with it also."
Jager hangs to the back of the group as he seems uncomfortable with all of the finery. Once he sees the Wildcards quarters he lets our a low whistle and exclaims mostly to himself, but all can hear. "This is how the slave masters lived." Jager is unconcerned with his past as he head over to the sunken baths to inspect the possiblity of eliminating the road grime from his body.
Rigging Saturday April 9th, 2005 4:59:19 PM
Rigging will head over to the wine glasses and fill a glass for everyone. "Wildcards! Emperor! Sir Jack! I would like to propose a toast to our fallen companion Apollo. He was a mighty friend. I hope we can convince Gargul to release him and let him rejoin our number."
Rigging will take a sip from his glass and continue. "To Val, Who was willing to trade places with Ashira. She shows us all what true friendship and love of family is all about. We need to see if we can get her tongue regenerated while in this big city."
Rigging will take another swallow.
"And finally to peace and freedom for all of our people. May our leaders find compassion in their hearts and resolve in their wills to do what is right for all."
Rigging will take his final swallow while staring at the two leaders.
Bart Sunday April 10th, 2005 4:46:18 PM
The optimism of Rigging helps Bart to overcome his negative thoughts. In the past they also had their problems and most of the times it did worked out well. To Appollo! the best friend I have! I hope we can free him from Gargulls chambers
Redux Sunday April 10th, 2005 10:05:43 PM
Redux inspects the guest quarters with approval. He joins in the toast to Appolo and Val. His smile flattens somewhat at the toast to the freedom for all; times were troubling. He too wished the leaders were able to show wisdom and strength to do what needed to be done. He slipped out of his outer robe and began to take in all of the surroundings. This too would pass, but it was good while it lasted. Maybe he could be of more help here; time would tell.
Nezamil Sunday April 10th, 2005 10:30:31 PM
The dwarf walks into the mayors guest quarters and admires the poshness of it .
grabbing a glass he raises in salute to their fallen wildcard " to appolo " toasts the dwarf simply and drains his glass
"A bath would feel great....cleans the grime and blood off ....not to mention baths can seem to cleans the soul a little too....."trails off Nezamil
"some good food after" smiles the dwarf " i believe i'll eat out on the balconey ...what a splendid veiw "
Nezamil will follow his whims and relax in comfort
Valanthe Monday April 11th, 2005 1:41:17 PM
Val decided to participate in the toast until Gargul's name was mention. The apathetic and depressed look on her face twisted into an angry scowl. Val tossed the cup aside, spraying wine all over the wall and floor. She twisted without hesitation and walked out of the room to hide in her quarters.
Ari Monday April 11th, 2005 8:51:16 PM
(sorry for delay)
Taking in the surroundings, Ari is just about to disappear for a bath when Rigging jumps up with the toast.
Ari will raise his as each toast is said, and then a quick gulp afterwards. Not wanted to antagonize any parties involved, Ari wisely keeps his mouth shut and just concentrates on just drinking the wine.
Once the toast is done, Ari will make his own arrangments to enjoy a bath before the meeting with Mayor.
Who would have ever thought we were in the middle of so many great events. I wonder how this meeting will go down, and what it means for our future..
Ari quickly shuts down any other thoughts that his musing might make him try to answer.
Ashira Tuesday April 12th, 2005 12:27:09 AM
The half-elf sighs...breathing in deeply. It sure feels good to breath again! She smiles at Rigging's toast, raising her glass and drinking the alcohol down quickly. But Val's antics are not lost on her. Pulling Rigging aside, Ashira speaks in low whispers to her husband. "My love, you know my heart is with you, and I long to crawl into your arms and forget about this crazy Wold for at least the night..." Ashira sighs deeply, and there may just be the beginning of tears in her eyes. "But I think I should spend tonight with her. She's been through more than we could possibly imagine. She needs me." Her kiss is long and passionate before Ashira turns to leave. Finding one of the house staff, Ashira finds a suitably strong bottle of Elven wine and heads to Val's quarters. She knocks until Val opens the door, threatening to break it down if need be. Once inside, Ashira pours a glass of wine and drinks it down quickly and then pours one for Val. Knowing that there will be no conversation tonight, Ashira tries to help Val deal with her unimaginable pain the only way she knows how...by getting good and drunk. As she continues to slam home the wine, Ashira tries very hard not to think of the pain and misery ahead of her in the morning.
Breakfast greetings - DM Dominic Tuesday April 12th, 2005 5:01:19 PM
The following morning, there is more evidence of repair as the group make their way to breakfast. There is a smell of fresh paint; men are working on the tiled floor inlays, and two halflings pass by carrying a huge roll of brocade on their shoulders. The ballroom is enormous, and a dining table has been set up at one end of it near the windows. An enticing aroma suggests juice, freshly baked bread, coffee, bacon, spicy meats and eggs.
Sturtavent steps up to greet the party. He's a big man with a regal bearing, dressed in ceremonial clothing fit to meet leaders of other realms. "Welcome to Plateau City, and I hope you are well rested," he says with a smile, after all the formal greetings are through. "Please, take a seat and lets eat breakfast. I apologise for the venue, but we had some... dragon trouble a few days ago. Rest assured, it's been taken care of." A closer inspection might give the impression that the Lord Mayor seems a little tired, or perhaps recovering from an illness. A slight shading under the eyes, and a distracted, troubled look if he thinks no one is watching.
Valanthe Tuesday April 12th, 2005 9:00:37 PM
The next morning Val welcomes the hangover. The pounding in her head the moment she hears anything is a welcome relief from the recent thoughts that plagued her mind. Val stood in the back where she can be out of the way and hopefully out of sight since her presence now is more of a liability than anything. Thankfully the fresh paint goes a long way to hide the smell of wine that is still working its way out of her pores. As for breakfast Val swipes a few pieces of fruit and some bread before slipping back to let the others engage in discussions that are no longer part of her life. It has only been a day and already she can feel herself distancing from the others. What's the point in greeting someone that can't greet you back. She can see the end of idle comments about the weather as the Sword cuts through the ocean waters. Valanthe actually wishes she died yesterday because to her being cut off from the world in this way is a fate worse than death. She silently curses Gargul yet again for all the good it will do.
Ari Tuesday April 12th, 2005 10:40:34 PM
Having slept fairly well, after cleaning up from the grim and grit of the road. Ari dresses up in his finest clothes, and prepares to meet the mayor.
Not knowing what to expect, Ari lets the others of the group do the first talking with the Mayor. As they talk, Ari will try to examine more of what's going on around them, and what the mayor has around him.
Ashira Tuesday April 12th, 2005 11:57:45 PM
Large dark circles under her eyes, hair slightly askew and reeking of wine, Ashira enters with the others. Shades, she was definitely too old for this kind of stuff. Thunk, thunk, thunk...is that the workmen hammering or her head?! Ashira turns to check on Val, but the ever so slight motion sets her stomach on edge. And by the gods, what was that stench?! She glares over at the offending dinning table as though it were filled with all manner of vile unspeakables.
When approached by Sturtavent, Ashira bows low, but the action causes her stomach to lurch. Turning a slight shade paler than her normal bluish green, Ashira's forehead breaks out in a slight sweat. She mumbles a polite greeting and then grabs Nezamil's arm and drags him out into the hall. Her eyes blearly focus on the dwarf as she does her best to speak in a whisper. "Alright, dwarf. You and I haven't exactly seen eye to eye before... But due to present circumstances, I am forced to ask for your help. This is a big meeting, and I can't screw this up...not for Rigging. So, I'll make it simple. Is there anyway you can cast one of those Remove Poison spells and make this hangover go away? It's not so much for me...more for the reputation of the Pirates." Ashira leans up against the wall as she awaits the cleric's answer, head in hands and eyes closed.
Rigging Wednesday April 13th, 2005 8:18:52 AM
Rigging notices Ashira's condition and frowns. She has been drinking a lot lately and he is starting to wonder if it is a problem. He will have to keep an eye on it in the future and try to guide her away from the wine.
He will walk up to the mayor and bow. "Sir I am Arrack Von Palin, Captain of the Sword of Redemption and leader of its Wildcards." He will spread his hand indicating the others.
"I want to thank you for hosting this meeting. I can't stress enough how important it could be for the nation of Aisildur. I am hopeful that the pirates can finally stop fighting and find more peaceful pursuits."
An Hour of Silence - DM Donna Wednesday April 13th, 2005 1:12:23 PM
This board will now observe an hour of silence in honor of Lynn Beck (and her husband Dave) who was taken away from The Wold before her time...
Good-bye Dave & Lynn Beck - DM Donna Wednesday April 13th, 2005 2:12:42 PM
The hour of silence is over now. Posting may resume. Thank you and let's all hope for the best for young Alex Beck.
Nezamil Wednesday April 13th, 2005 5:41:13 PM
The dwarf stumbles slightly as he gets yanked out into the hall By Ashira but doesnt lose his footing .
Listening to the sea-elfs plea the Cleric hides a smile but replies in a comforting voice " of course i can help you " the dwarf pauses a moment to think thru his spells for the correct one "ah i'm ready " withdrawing a small piece of charcoal the Cleric of Domi invokes Domi's divine powers into Ashira (casting Neutralize poison)
As the spell finishes Ashira regains her color to her cheeks " now lets go see your husband and high lord Sturtavent and pay our respects "
"this should last a little more then an hour which will give your own body time to recover before the spell wears off so eat lots and drink plenty water "
With a grin at Ashira " i promise no long winded lectures if you promise not to puke on my boots " laughs Nezamil
Making his way to the food table the dwarf makes sure Ashira sees him pile his plate high with eggs, bacon , buttered bread and large mug of coffee " eat up " chuckles Nezamil to the Swords mistress "this smells great "
Bart Wednesday April 13th, 2005 6:25:11 PM
Bart is interested to hear about the dragon, he looks for someone who can tell hem more about the creature. Wich colour whas it? Did they kill it in the end or has the dragon gone away? How did it look like, how big was it. Bart fires a lot of questions. In return Bart tells of the construct he has seen in the old city of Ailthmar
Jager Wednesday April 13th, 2005 7:45:35 PM
Jager feels excellent after the bath last night and getting to sleep in so soft a bed.
"Lord Mayor, thank you for you hospitality. The room are just unbeliveable and this food and the fresh juice, amazing." Jager can't seem to get enough of the juice and seems to drink a gallon of it.
"Lord Mayor, your city is quite fine as cities go. Cities are new to me. We have brought you important guests, what of the Wildcards now." Jager finishes as he pushes away from the table, taking what may be a last glass of juice.
Ashira Thursday April 14th, 2005 10:27:00 AM
As Nezamil's healing power flows through her, Ashira beams at the dwarf. As they pass back into the dinning hall, Ashira punches him playfully in the arm "Thanks Nezamil."
Filling her plate with the now delicious food, Ashira notes the absence of juice on the table and shoots Jager a dirty look. She pours herself a cup of coffee and greedily gulps it down. Her eyes widen in surprise, and she looks down at the cup with a grin. Hey, this stuff's pretty good. I'll have to pick me up some more of it before we leave.
Ashira listens to the conversation around the table and then chimes in herself. "Lord Mayor, we are pleased to be a part of this auspicious meeting. We pray that it may herald a new era of peace between our countries and perhaps the Wold itself. As my husband has already said, we Pirates look forward to a time when we can put a end to fighting and begin rebuilding our own country. Ashira chuckles "Though I fear that would bode ill for people such as myself...who make their living by the sword."
Some Answers and Thank You - DM Dominic Thursday April 14th, 2005 6:20:20 PM
"I am happy to hold such a meeting as it will try to bring some peace to an area that has seen more than its fair share of conflict." the Lord Mayor says to Rigging.
Bart does not find anyone that will talk about the dragon troubles.
After a short time the Jack comes walking into the room. He heads straight to Rigging and the other Wildcards. Once he meets up with the Wildcards the Jack hands Rigging a pouch and says "Thank you all for your sacrifices and your unfailing loyalty to your mission. I know this can not undo some of what has happened over the last few days." When Rigging looks into the pouch he finds several small gems (4500gp worth (500gp each))
A few minutes later the Lord Mayor tells you "After talking with the Emperor and the Jack, we think I have found you a new member for your group. You can meet him outside of the Star Mages Guild hall tomorrow at 3 candle marks after midday (3pm)."
The Jack looks to you and says "I have rented rooms for you at the Morning Star apartments. I will expect to see you in 2 weeks. I suggest you start working on gettng yourselves setup now that you are 'freelance'." The Jack then nods to the Lord Mayor and both exit the room leaving yourselves to finish your breakfast.
OOC: EXP and Hero points coming in an email this weekend. I will be wanting an updated CS from each of you if you go up in level or other changes to your sheet, by the first of May this gives you two weeks.
Rigging Thursday April 14th, 2005 9:22:06 PM
Rigging will thank the Jack and the Mayor for their kindness. "If you could direct us to the your local branch of the Catacombs, we would be appreciative."
As the group gets back to the apartments, Rigging will ask, "We need to get the magic from the golem fight identified and decide if we want to keep it or sell it. We also have these gems to split up. Who wants to go to the catacombs?.
OOC Dominic, do our characters have 2 weeks to play with? Can we write scrolls and make magic items and such? Also does Redux get a cut of this magic? Is he coming back? Same questions for Appolo?
yes there is 2 weeks of game time to do other things like take jobs with a merchant, do odd jobs for others etc. you have to find some way of supporting yourselves during the time. :-) Yes Redux and Appolo should get a cut of the loot from the last battle.
Jager Friday April 15th, 2005 8:35:45 AM
Jager is please to hear that he has time off, but unsure of what to do with it as he has never had time off before. His former life as a slave was always busy. Maybe Jager can find a new hobby, like sleeping.....
"I will go check out our new apartments and meet our new member." Jager adds. "I just want to go wander the city and see the sights. Anyone want to come?" Jager finishes as he stands up ready to go.
Valanthe Friday April 15th, 2005 10:11:54 AM
Val's purse may be light but thankfully she has more than enough gold for these next two weeks. Instead of standing around and trying uselessly to convey her wishes with hand gestures Val simply leaves. There has to be someplace in this city that has a comfortable dark room and a ready supply of wine bottles.
Nezamil Friday April 15th, 2005 2:56:03 PM
"two weeks to rest relax and visit friends in town .....we all could use some time off to reflect on recent events " remarks the dwarf
Turning to Rigging "i'm thinking of heading to the catacombs myself , dont have much to spend but thinking of exchanging a few items "
"Captain if i may suggest we have a meeting among ourselves in the next couple days to discuss what direction we shall freelance in "
"also to meet our new friend and get his measure " remarks Nezamil
Bart Saturday April 16th, 2005 2:34:08 AM
I'm thinking of a better armor, a more powerfull chain shirt but i dot know if i have the money maybe i can exhange some items from the golem fight. I wonder who our new friend may be
Ashira Saturday April 16th, 2005 9:34:05 PM
The half-elf beams...two weeks...two whole blissful weeks with no one to kill, no sea rations. Her smile is quickly overshadowed by Val's actions. At first she goes to stop Val...but then she figures that Val really could use some time alone...time to mourn..time to figure things out on her own. Ashira would always be there to help, but she knew all too well from personal experience that sometimes people need to work through things by themselves. She watches Val carefully, making sure that she knows where the Elven warrior holes up.
As the others chime in with their plans of going to the Catacombs, Ashira smiles. "Naw, I think I'd just like some down time...maybe just sit and relax for a while with Rigging. You guys go ahead. I'll meet up with you when we go to meet the new guy."
Redux Saturday April 16th, 2005 10:55:19 PM
Redux sighs. He looks around at everyone and shuffles his feet. "Well, ... this seems a bit more fitting. I couldn't say a word last time. I just had to get to the job. It really is a good place to learn as well as a fine opportunity to earn some gold and be a better member of the party. It was timed poorly, and for that, I apologize. But, as you saw, I could see you and find you. I should be able to do that same thing next time I join back up with you." He tries to end with a smile. "I won't be long, and if you need me, just call out. Let's have a bite and a drink, then I'll head back via the Star Mage guild's port."
Restfull Day - DM Dominic Sunday April 17th, 2005 2:42:24 PM
You each spend the rest of the day catching up on some much needed rest. That evening you find that you have no problem finding a variety of different foods and drinks. You see that for the most part the citizens of Plateau City are a fun loving and industrious people.
OOC: Sorry for the late post I had to format and reload my computer as I was having problems with Windows.
Ari Monday April 18th, 2005 1:26:59 AM
Ari begins making contacts and sniffing around the town. He begins looking around the town and seeing what kind of merchants, traders, and services are available in the town. He'll also try to see what kind of buildings are available to open a trading house, and possibly to have some apartments from, or whether the apartments they have are secure enough.
Ari doesn't dwell too long on the events in Gargul's temple.
Valanthe Monday April 18th, 2005 12:34:53 PM
For those two weeks Val isn't seen at all. She stays in her room and only opens the door for the occasional meal and fresh bottles of wine from the inkeeper. What others may think of this doesn't even enter her mind. All she wants is for it not to hurt for two weeks.
Ashira Monday April 18th, 2005 2:57:32 PM
Ashira spends the first half of her day just lounging around the appartment...soaking in the vacation. She grins mischieviously at Rigging and heads out on her own in the afternoon...where she tries to find something suitable for the night....something silky and, well...mostly insubstantial, yet tasteful.
Nezamil Monday April 18th, 2005 4:37:00 PM
Nezamil spends a quiet day , enjoying the veiw of his birthplace from the balconey of the High Lords residence.
"ah a nice peaceful sunny afternoon" remarks the dwarf to the cloudless sky
maybe i'll head over to the catacombs later "muses the dwarf as he sips some sweetened tea " yeah a nice lazy afternoon without those dark and depressed members of the wildcards.....they just must learn to deal with things better and relax and enjoy what they have instead of being angry and hateful of everything "
pushing those thoughts out of his mind Nezamil grabs a couple of grapes from the nearby fruit bowl and pops them in his mouth " mmmmm " the dwarf closes his eyes and leans back in his chair and lets the sun warm him as he naps .
Rigging Monday April 18th, 2005 5:14:14 PM
Rigging thinks about making a wand but realizes he doesn't have his workshop handy. He thinks about scribing some scrolls but isn't motivated. Finally he pulls out the map that was given to the party from the Jack.
He starts perusing it closely and wondering about the Sword's future and the Wildcards. That night at dinner, he will call everyone together and say, "I would like to take this time to ask all of you, What is next?" He will branish the map and continue. "We are free from our obligations from the Pirates. We have a possiblity of a interesting location for a base. Who wants to go check it out?"
Dominic - the Jack did not give you a map something was found on the wreckage of that Redux thought might be a map of some sort. He still has it. I will say that he will have handed to you as he left.
Jager Monday April 18th, 2005 8:00:40 PM
Jager is disturbed when he returns to the group as he was unable to locate the newest member of the Wildcards. Jager thinks to himself, maybe he was given the wrong direction or he got himself lost or had the wrong time. Jager will check with Bart to make sure he got his information correct. "Bart did you get the info on how to find our new Wildcard?"
At Captain Arrack prodding during dinner Jager suggests. "I thought is was great when you freed me, maybe we can end the slave trade in the Wold? Sound like a fair challenge." Jager waits for an answer with a beaming expectant face.
Bart Tuesday April 19th, 2005 8:35:20 AM
Well Jager the mayor said we could meet him outside of the Star Mages Guild hall at 3 candle marks after midday (3pm). I will ask Nezamil if he could bring us there. Who wants to come with us? Bart will look for the mayor to ask him how they could recognize this man or is it a woman? Does he or she knows that he/she could join the wildcards?
Valanthe Tuesday April 19th, 2005 10:10:31 AM
Great, Val thought as she watched the proceedings unfold. There was another soul unfortunate enough to get sucked into the black hole of suffering that was the wild cards. Things have been getting harder and harder the more they fought and lately it has been too much. Two of the wildcards died recently and she herself was unjustly mutilated. Well thats not entirely true. Valanthe blames herself for the mutilation. After all it was her own fault that she assumed a god would see the meaning behind words instead of being stupid like the rest of mortality. The way she sees it the more temper tantrums he throws the less respect he gets...and deserves. Val moved over and sat in a nearby chair. She sighed deeply as she propped her feet up on another chair. She was going to make herself comfortable. There was no way she owuld be going to meet a new recruit. It's not like she could welcome this person or do anything else worthwhile. It was ironic actually. Before when she could speak she said little but she always voiced her opinion on stuff. She was a fiery warrior that loved the thrill of battle. Now all she was was a silent killer that was a liability to those around her. On the battlefield communication could be vital to survival. Yes the next time battle was upon them she would act solo. She would be responsible for noone but herself and maybe, just maybe if she was lucky enough death would claim her. Then she could spit in Gargul's face. Being tormented for eternity would be well worth it. Beneath the cowl of her cloak Val smiled at that thought.
New Day, New Friend - DM Dominic Tuesday April 19th, 2005 6:43:49 PM
Jager comes back and tlaks to Bart about not finding the new member. Bart then heads out and goes to see the Lord Mayor about it. When Bart is able to finaly see the Lord Mayor the Mayor tells Bart "it is tomorrow that you are to meet him." With that Bart heads back in a better mood.
Valanthe spends the day drinking and in quiet retrospect of what has happened. At one point she could have sworn that she felt her tongue tingle slightly then nothing.
Nezamil enjoys relaxing for the day.
Ashira has a wonderfull day while she is out and about the city.
Rigging gathers you all during the evaning meal and puts to everyone the questions 'We are free from our obligations from the Pirates. We have a possiblity of a interesting location for a base. Who wants to go check it out?'
The next day you awake from a restful night then headout with the knowlege that you will be growing in numbers again. Around the time you were supposed to meet the newest member you arrive outside of the Star Mages Guild tower. You can see several people heading in and out of the tower and moving around the area. You see one person just outside of the tower that seems to be waiting for someone.
OOC: Ok Darain you can introduce yourself to the group now and start posting. Sorry for the missed posts I have had a bad week with my computer and getting it up and running. Everything should be back to normal now.
Mykael Wednesday April 20th, 2005 6:32:58 AM
A tall well-built, dark haired human notices the group aproaching. He is clean shaven and well groomed and has a small smile on his face. He is dressed in a chain shirt, black breeches, and boots. He has over one shoulder is a large metal shield, over the other is a long bow and quiver of arrows. There is a large sword in a scabbard stapped to his back and a back pack in his left hand.
The man waits for the group to get closer and then asks, "Wildcards?"
Once he is assured this is the group he is looking for, he will introduce himself, "I am Mykael Arliin, adventurer extrodinare. I was informed that you may have room in your group for myself. Pleased to make your aquaintances."
Mykael secretly looks them each over and sizes them up as introductions are exchanged.
Rigging Wednesday April 20th, 2005 7:25:52 AM
Rigging will step up and hold out his hand. He will test the grip and look for calluses at the same time. "My name is Arrack Von Palin. This is my wife Ashira." He will go forward and introduce the others.
"I am the Captain of the Sword of Redemption and leader of her Wildcards. Many of us have been together for years and everyday we face a greater challenge it seems. Can you tell us a little about yourself, your skills, your background. Also, why you would want to join a group that is hunted by Ga'alian priests all over the seas?"
Jager Wednesday April 20th, 2005 7:57:51 AM
Jager, a human of average height and moderate build with close cropped black hair, will wait his turn to meet Mykael and shake his hand. Jager will also look Mykael up and down to appraise him. "I am the newest member of the Wildcards, next to you that is. I was recently freed from the slave lords and have pledged my service to the Wildcards. We have been on many adventure since. Look forward to having you aboard. I trust you are strong, quick and smart or you will not last long." Jager finishes with a wink and he twirls his quarterstaff before moving off to let someone else have at Mykael.
Valanthe Wednesday April 20th, 2005 10:17:30 AM
Valanthe is a beautiful elven woman with coppery red hair. She wears fine elven chain with a slender sword at her hip and a shield on her back above a low strapped quiver. Val glances at Mykael only briefly as she wonders how she got dragged along in the first place.
Ashira Wednesday April 20th, 2005 2:08:16 PM
Her mithral armor gleaming sharply in the bright sun, Ashira flicks back her blue hair as she examines the new guy. Hands on her hips, she makes no fact of hiding her swords. She smiles when introduced. "Greetings Mykael Arliin. I am Ashira, Mistress of the Sword, and it will be my job to find out whether you truly are an "adventurer extrodinare". We will have sparring practice at dawn. Everyone is expected to attend." Ashira keeps it short and sweet. Although she had a fantastic night, Ashira had awoken in a fowl mood, and the arrival of the new guy only reinforced the thought that she has to rethink the battle groups. Ashira sighs and walks over to Val, grabbing her shoulder. "C'mon Val, let's head back...I've got a lot of work to do, and I need your imput."
Mykael Wednesday April 20th, 2005 3:27:51 PM
Mykael smiles slightly at Rigging's questions and responds, "Yes, of course, I was a soldier and sailor, then I found the call of the arcane arts. I struck out on my own after my apprenticeship was over, doing tasks here and there and small adventures on my own. I have been hard at study though for the last year and have missed the adventure. I love the arts, and to read to increase my knowledge, but that can get boring without some excitement. I am a fair salior and I was informed that your group was in town. As for the priest's, I have heard of them, but know little about them and I dont scare easily. So to be blunt, the answer is adventure, treasure in all forms, and exploration."
Then Mykael, turns the questions on Rigging, "You say that your challenges get tougher with each one you face. Why is that? What is the plan for the groups future? What skills does the group have? What is the group lacking the most in? Am I going to be able to count on any or all of you to watch my back as I watch yours?"
Mykael stops suddenly, and puts up his hand in a motion to say stop, "Perhaps we should continue this in more confortable settings. Lets head to a tavern, get a quiet table and I will buy the first round. How does that sound, Captain?"
Nezamil Wednesday April 20th, 2005 3:34:09 PM
With a laugh at Ashira's comments " well met Mykael " as the stout looking dwarf reaches out and shakes hands with the newest wildcard " she is quite the taskmaster indeed "
"I'm Nezamil and its good to have you aboard , these times are intresting and we could use the extra sword"
As he steps back to allow others to introduce themselves the sunlight flashes off a pendant hanging from around his neck shaped as an anvil.
Resting his right hand on top of the head of his mace in a ring holster Nezamil turns and scans the crowd showing a heavy shield of his shoulder
Valanthe Wednesday April 20th, 2005 4:19:20 PM
Valanthe wasn't sure what type of input she could give on anything but she had nothing better to do. So without hesitation she turned away from the others and walked off with Ashira. Even though she just heard about the impromptu sparring session Val is already trying to figure out ways to skip out. Why practice when it doesn't really matter? Besides she would much rather nurse a hangover.
Jager Wednesday April 20th, 2005 7:28:49 PM
Upon hearing Mykael claim to be a wizard of sorts, Jager will exclaim as he strikes his own forehead. "Another wizard, just great. I am surrounded by them now! I get trained for years in the slave fighting pits to kill wizards and now they are everywhere." Jager finishes in m ock ignidnation.
Jager adds. "If Ashira leave anything left of you, which I doubt. I will have to see how you fair against one who used to relish killing wizards." Jager this time bow with his bow in one hand before stepping back once again.
Ari Wednesday April 20th, 2005 8:32:39 PM
Having nosed around the area for a full day. Ari joins the others at the star mage guild.
Meeting the new person, Ari smiles at him and extends his hand in greeting. Standing at 5' 9", the blonde haired, blue eyed fighter introduces himself, "I am called Ari. We've been told to expect you."
At quick glance, you can see the cloak that covers Ari shoulders, along with a dagger and a scimitar. Strapped over his back is a bow that looks well used.
Rigging Thursday April 21st, 2005 8:54:35 AM
Rigging smiles at the newcomer and says, "Yes I think a meal might be in order and who knows, if they happen to bring of picture of ale along, it might get emptied. Just no Green Gnomishes!" Rigging winces at the very word. He seems to have had a bad experience with the evil drink recently.
Rigging is disappointed that Val and Ashira walked off, but knows the elven barbarian is going through a very rough time. He prays that she finds herself and can get her tongue back soon. Gargul said something about "Forethought" to her. Does she have to plan for the future more?
Rigging turns his attention back to the newcomer and answers some of his questions. "I am mainly a mage, but have had some thief training. Ashira, Val and Bart are the main swordswingers of are little band. Ari both swings a sword and casts a spell. Jagar is a monk and can run incredibliy fast. Sometimes he even avoids those trees when he watches where he is going." Rigging glances at the monk to see if he gets a rise out of him.
Nezamil is our cleric and is good a patching us up. Redux, who is off studying now, is our most powerful mage. He specializes in death spells. We had a thief named Appolo recently die but we haven't given up hope he might rejoin us soon, if we can get Gargul to turn him loose.
Our lives are dangerous because we are committed to the freeing of the people of Aisidlur and have had some small successes with that goal. We have come to the attention of the Priest of Ga'al and they seem to want to kill us all."
Rigging watches Mykael's face for reactions to his words.
Down Time---ADM Nellie Thursday April 21st, 2005 9:17:31 AM
Rigging guides the party to a suitable looking Inn called The Hitching Post. Though the Inn is bustling, Rigging is able to find a table for the group, and everyone relaxes in the comfortable Inn. The food smells spectacular, especially the kitchen's specialty, a dish called chop chey, which looks to be a kind of stir fry made of beef and spinach. And the view is, well, breathtaking...a quick glance around reveals that all of the wait staff are voluptuous scantily clad women. A few minutes after the group is seated, a rather well endowed maiden leans over Rigging, grabbing the cup in front of him...her busts brushing against his arm in the process. "Oh, sorry about that dearie." the woman states in over exaggerated embarrassment that leads everyone at the table to believe that the act was far from an accident. The waitress goes quickly around the table filling the glasses in front of each man with water, and managing some form of not so covert physical contact in the process. "Hey there fellas, my name's Delia. Haven't seen you boys around before, you new in town? What can I get you to eat?"
Meanwhile, Val and Ashira make it back to the apartments. Ashira grabs a small black board that she purchased during her outing and puts it in front of Val. The sea elf looks over at her friend. "Look, Val, I know you're having a hard time with all of this, but I really need your help. We've lost Redux and Appolo, and if we don't modify our attack plan, I'm afraid I'm going to get us all killed. So, what do you think? How can we reorganize to be the most effective?"
Valanthe Thursday April 21st, 2005 12:41:20 PM
Val takes the board and writes Good Question across it in big letters. She turns the board around for Ashira to read before wiping it clean. Val begins to write again. This time the chalk clicks on the board much longer than before. When she turns the board around it reads: 1)Need to know what the new recruit can do. 2) Simplify. Main attack and support?
Valanthe OOC Thursday April 21st, 2005 12:42:39 PM
OOC: I believe Gargul said think before you speak. It makes it hard to do when Valanthe can think all she wants but can't speak. Even if thats true I don't know why Val would attempt to speak when she doesn't have the capability to do it.
Mykael Thursday April 21st, 2005 3:09:55 PM
Mykael listens to Rigging's answers and looks around at those here, try to put name and abilities to faces. At the mention of a lost comrade, Mykael head bows a little and when Gargul is brought up he smirks to himself. Mykael raises an eyebrow at the mention of freeing the people of Aisidlur and the comments about the priests, he seems to not care about.
I have read a little on Aisidlur although, I admit I know little. Are you trying to start a revolution within the people and over throw the Emperor? Secondly, what brings you here when your task is there? And finally, what are the plans for the groups future?
Mykael smiles at Delia and then takes a long pull on his mug of Ale.
Jager Thursday April 21st, 2005 4:14:45 PM
Jager spits out ale when Mykael mentions the Emperor. "Hey do you want to meet him. We have an in." Jager slaps him on the back but gives no more information.
Jager eyes Delia as she goes around the table and asks after she passes him "Delia please excuse me, but have have not been in decent society long and do not know all the interactions between men and women. Are you offering more than food and drink at this time? A friends wife has show me some pleasantries, but you are confusing me. At this point, how an I to react to your advances." Jager finishes with a twinkle in his eyes.
Rigging Thursday April 21st, 2005 9:16:37 PM
Rigging will take a swig of his ale and answer the newcomer's questions. We just escorted the Emperor of Aisidlur and the Jack of Pirates to a meeting with each other.
This is, to my knowledge, the first time they have ever met in person. To understand our quest you must know what you will face. Ga'al has a very effective weapon and bribe for his people. It is called the heartseed. It is a plant that grows through your chest and around your heart and spin.
Through it, you become a willing slave to Ga'al. He can totally control you, like a mage controls a zombie. He can also bestow bliss and other things through it. Strength and the ability to limit pain.
We can never overthrow Ga'al or his evil priests through a general populace revolution. Every adult is controlled by Ga'al and he would willing let them all die."
Rigging pauses and takes a sip of his ale whetting down his throat and then continues. "Something has recently changed. It used to be only humans were given the heartseed and no demihumans were allowed in the empire. Everyone conformed to each other...you will notice most first names of people born in the empire begin with the letter A. At the age of 13, every child was heartseeded without choice.
Now things are different. You must consent to the heartseed. Somehow the famous Golddragons were able to cure the Emperor of the heartseed and force Ga'al into letting everyone have this choice. I am not sure how they did it but they have my salute.
Ga'al has responded by allowing the other races become heartseeded. Now you will find elves, halflings and even some of the monster races heartseeded."
Rigging's face darkens in anger as he says, "Ga'al and his accused priest don't always play fair either. They can coerce your choice as well. With a blade to your wife's throat or through torture they can force your decision. Ask my wife, Ashira. It happened to her." Rigging's tone will lighten as he says, I suggest you ask after your sparring session tomorrow though."
Ashira Thursday April 21st, 2005 11:46:52 PM
The half-elf is in rapt attention to Val's board, reading and contemplating. It is several long minutes before she speaks again. "Well, looks like the new guy is something of a fighter, by the looks of his gear. A little cocky too, by his tone. But I suppose we'll find out better tomorrow, huh?" Ashira lets out a wicked little chuckle. "Adventurer extraordinaire..." she mumbles under her breath.
As she continues to ponder the groups tactics, Ashira unconsciously rubs her chest where the heartseed used to be. "I don't know Val, I think the combat groups still have merit...but they need improving. Maybe it's just more drilling. You know, we really screwed up that battle with the golem...especially me." Ashira trembles at the thought of the massive flesh creature that killed her. "Let's see here...what are our assets?" Ashira borrows Val's board and begins writing...
Val---Front line Fighter Ashira---Front line Fighter Bart---Front line Fighter
Ashira stares at the board for a long time, leaving it where Val can see it to. She sighs deeply. "Shades, I wish Redux hadn't left. We really need a full time mage." Ashira rubs her temples where the beginning of a headache is forming. "Flanking is the key, I know it is, but for the life of me, I can't figure out how to break it up."
Nezamil Friday April 22nd, 2005 12:25:39 AM
Nezamil enjoys the walk to the Inn , taking in the sights and sounds that were familar in his youth.
Taking a seat next to Jagar the dwarf grabs the nearest pitcher of ale and fills his mug and listens as Rigging and the others banter about.
With a grin on his face he can't hide Nezamil is glad the 2 women aren't here to see waitress " Ashira would slap her around for sure .....then what kind of service would we get " chuckles the dwarf
As the conversation turns to talk of Domi's arch enemy Ga'al the Cleric pipes in " yes that is what brought me to work with these fine people....they're battle againist Ga'als domination of Asildur and to free the people of his terrible deeds "
"but onto more important subjects at the moment ..... whats to eat " laughs Nezamil " think i'll try the lamb chops and whatever veggies of the day "
"lets enjoy this meal because you know Ashira is gonna make us work it off in the morning with her training sessions "
Mykael Friday April 22nd, 2005 5:56:18 AM
Mykael listens to Rigging intently, raises an eyebrow at Jager conversation with Delia, and smiles at the dwarf when he speaks of getting a meal.
After any fireworks from Delia are over and she leaves, Mykael looks at Rigging and unleashes the flood of questions.
"ok, so the Emporer is free of the control. Does he still have control of the nation? If so, what is he doing to thwart Ga'als plans? And Ga'al cant afford to send all those under his control to war, because if he has no followers what will become of him? Was the Emporer ever able to tell you how he was freed from the heartsead?"
Mykael pauses, takes another long pull on his ale and rambles on somemore, "I appologize for all the questions, this is an interesting situation but the problem doesnt seem too great anymore. Since people are given choices. And the fact that many need to be 'convinced' to give permission seems to mean that the truth of the heartseed is known, at least in Aisidlur and its bordering areas. I am not trying under-state the task at hand, but it would seem that the Golden Dragons have confronted and defeated the most difficult battle in the war. I have many more questions, but if the Emporer knows how to free those that are seeded, then you start at the positions of power within the nation and work down, using the military or perhaps even sign treaties with neighboring nations that are also threatened by Ga'al and his priests. Casualties will happen, yes, but they cant be helped in a war. If the Emporer does know how or to free those affected, then perhaps a quest to find the Dragons is in order."
"Just a quick un-studied opinion," Mykael shrugs his shoulders, "what were the group's plans from here?
Ari Friday April 22nd, 2005 7:18:48 AM
Seated at the table with the rest of the crew, Ari smiles at the antics of their server. But this is not the time to play around.
Ordering up a simple fair of food, Ari listens to the conversations around the table.
Not wanting to confuse the issue, Ari lets Rigging do his best to answer the newcomers questions.
We don't get many chance to eat at a table.
Valanthe Friday April 22nd, 2005 12:34:53 PM
Val takes the chalk and her hands starts to shake. So bad that Val has to grab it with her free handu. She takes a deep breath and writes: Its hard to flank without people that can get there undetected. It's only something that we can use if the situation happens to fall in our favor.
Rigging the long winded Friday April 22nd, 2005 11:13:25 PM
Rigging will listen to more of the newcomer's questions and look around to see if anyone else wants to answer any of them. The ring of silence is deafening.
He looks over to Nezamil and can't believe the dwarf popped a whole lambchop into his mouth. Ari is being his usual quiet self. The young leader sighs, picks up a roll and carefully butters it. Takes a bite with relish and says, "Mykael we really don't know where we are going from here. We have been freed from our vows with the pirates, but still value their ideals and goals. Not all of their methods but then wars can get ugly.
The Jack has given us a map to a possible location for our own base. I would like us to go check it out, look it over and decide if it will be suitable for us.
If it is, then I would like to go clean out any nasty and possibly dangereous denizens that already might live there and then bring in some colonists. I envision a free port. One where both ships from the Empire, from the Jack, and from other nations could stop and trade at. Of course this will take lots of work and we will have many enemies who won't like the idea of a free flow of ideas flowing back and forth. It will be to much for our one ship to protect and make prosper.
We will need many others to help. Skilled help not only in fighting and defense, but in building and a host of other activities. Years down the road, this could become a major port.
I ask myself if this will help the cause and truthfully I must say 'Not directly.' It won't free the people already heartseeded, but sometimes ideas and education can be stronger than a sword.
Many of us have been fighting since our teenage years. We have killed scores of priests, taken down quads and raided temples. We have even found a cure, though it can't be mass reproduced. We need to find a different way to achieve our goals.
Now the Emperor and several others including my father have been cure of the heartseed. I understand it is a long process and painful to boot but at least it is a cure. We need to find out more about it. It does represent hope.
We also need to find a way to break the cycle of parents taking their kids to be heartseeded. A parent is a huge influence on a child and will tell the child to say yes to that dreadful question. Most kids obey their parents. I don't know how to battle this."
Rigging will look up and smile, "Lately we have several new members to our merry little band. Nezamil has been with us for a while but is still relatively new, Jagar has just joined us and now Mykael. I am hopeful that you three can help us restore our hope and see things we are missing. Many of us oldtimers are losing hope."
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