Jagar Ac 21 Hp 28/65 Tuesday December 6th, 2005 1:00:35 AM
Jagar grimaces at the elven barbarians lethal strike withe the flail and and steps back as Ashira steps in and swings at the prone enraged elf
Somehow the monk hears Ashira's orders thru the pain and with his fleetness afoot he dashes over to the 3 treants and stares momentarily as pain wracks he body and quickly chooses an apple "sleep" grunts jagar as he bites the apple
Jagar is Ln
Nezamil Ac 17 Hp 67/71 Flying,Enlarged!!! d20+13=25 2d6(2+5)+8=15 Tuesday December 6th, 2005 10:39:16 AM
Nezamil fly's directly at the Fae king charging !!thru the air his shield held steady and mace ready to strike as he attacks the Fae king (d20+13=25)his mace lashes out at the Fey God smashing into his chest with his enlarged weapon (2d6+8=15 dam) " how's dat feel ya murderer " growls Nezamil as he flys past the Fae king and swoops high into the air and turns and ready's himself for another charge
attack bonus for Nezamil base+10,size str bonus+3,-3 for size bonus ,+1 weapon,+2 for charge =+13 total
Nezamil now has a 15 ft reach, let me know what/if i get any AoO's on the fae king if he tries anything
DM Jim Tuesday December 6th, 2005 1:14:58 PM
Waiting for some clairification before posting. May have to post late.
Bart Wednesday December 7th, 2005 2:06:11 AM
OOC graaple check is 24 instead of 28
DM Jim: Vals Death - Combat Round 7 d20+3=13 d20+3=13 d20+3=10 d20+3=16 d20+3=4 d20+3=13 d20+10=29 d20+6=24 d20+9=17 d6+5=11 d20+6=19 d20+6=26 d20+3=16 d20+3=16 d20+5=13 d20+6=9 Wednesday December 7th, 2005 8:36:32 AM
OOC: Sorry for the missed post, but I fell asleep reading last night. I will try to make it up over the weekend.
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Upon hearing Mykael's words the Fey King pleads "After all that could be yours if I live and am at full power, you want to diminish yourself in the process, foolish. Think before you eat. You are too young for your Fey Form, were is your wisdom." The Fey King quickly changes focus on the charging form of a very big Nezamil.
Seeing what has befallen Val, a distraught Appolo, retires and takes his healing potion on his way over to seek vengence upon the Fey King.
Rigging shakes of the transmutation spell, barely and gains a growl from the Fey King. Rigging then calls for the Wildcards to eat fruit from the "sleep" treant.
Val get very pale and her blood pours into the ground and she expires. Vals spirit rises from her body and floats toward the battle witht he Fey king. Ashira witnesses Vals death and takes her rage out on Kirin, landing three solid blows (AC 20).
Kirin is rocked by the blows but strikes back with his club (reflex save entangle 17).
AC 29, hit for 11 damage AC 24, miss
Jager sees Val die and heads for the treants and eats fruit from the "sleep" tree.
Bart easily throws off the two elves that manage to get brief hold on the big man. Bart attempts to move off in the direction of the Fey King, but is pursued by the five elves. All five elves are fast and unencombered by gear and keep up with Bart. They all dive at the warrior in desparation and all miss badly. Bart darts away and leaves them all on the ground.
Talon swoops over to Redux and grabs hold of his cloak at the shoulders and starts flapping over toward the Fey King and the oversized Nezamil.
Nezamil charges over to the Fey King and whacks him in the check with his supersized mace, sending him flying. The Fey King Changes into and eagle on the fly and gains altitude, screeching the whole way. The eagle is watching the ground intently.
Kirk with the help of Hal both extract themselves from the entangle spell.
Mary and Melonie are free of the entangle spell and still mostly hidden by the grass as they battle one another.
John breaks free of the grasses and fires and arrow at Kirin, but the gasses grab the bow just as he fires (Ac9) sending the arrow high.
Ashira (AC27, HP 30/125) Barkskin +5 d20+11=15 d20+15=33 d20+15=34 2d8(1+8)+10=19 d20+10=27 d8+5=10 d20+5=18 d20+15=20 d6+3=4 d20+7=22 d6+3=5 Wednesday December 7th, 2005 5:05:13 PM
The ranger screams in rage and frustration. She had seen Val take worse hits than that and still live. Her eyes lock on the Fae King...him...this is all his fault! Her face contorts with the anger over Val's "death", and Ashira takes it out on the closest thing nearby...Kirin. Her arms shake as she grips the hilts of her swords so hard that her veins begin to bulge with the effort. She thrusts her sword into the ranger's chest and watches carefully to see if the damage is enough to kill him, if not, she presses her attack, slices into the traitor time and time again.. (AC33/34, crit. for 19, AC27 for10, AC20 for 4, AC22 for 5; 38 total damage).
If the additional attacks are not needed, Ashira sprints toward the treant that represents "death". Snatching the fruit, she bites into it. "Death is the only thing you deserve!" she calls out to the eagle.
OOC: Reflex=15
Mykael - HP 40/45 - AC 24 Wednesday December 7th, 2005 7:56:05 PM
Mykael turns toward the battle and moves a little away from the treants. "Come, Wildcards! Make your vote!" he screams at his comrades.
Mykael will hold his action, If there are any charmed individuals chasing wildcards as they come to make thier votes, Mykael will engage one or two. If it is a group giving chase, then he will cast web and try and hold them, making sure to miss any wildcards.
Rigging 6d6(2+2+2+2+3+4)=15 Wednesday December 7th, 2005 9:54:44 PM
Rigging stifles a tear when he sees Val perish. "I hope she comes back as a girl. Appolo is gonna be pissed if she comes back as a boy. Wonder is she comes back as a boy, if she will still like boys or suddenly start liking girls?" Rigging shakes these thoughts from his mind and yells, "Wildcards, come vote! Voting is more important than battle right now! Bart you can't kill a god by fighting. But you might be able to put him to sleep for good! Come vote!"
Rigging feels a little guilty so readies an action. If the five elves start to pursue Bart again, he will fireball them with his wand doing 15 or 7.
Redux (AC20, HP50/50) Spectral Hand Thursday December 8th, 2005 1:59:40 AM
Redux talks to Talon. "This is really good! You fly well; very good my flying friend. Set me down among the fruit trees, i need to vote. i don't suppose you'd care to have a piece of fruit and vote yourself? You are very smart, and you know what he did to you. i think you should."
Redux prepares for landing, but has never done this--it's a bit hard (not that he'd ever complain to Talon).
He shakes his head, looking at the trees. Any other time of year he'd vote for sleep, at worst. "lowly king." Redux addresses him as though the Fey King did not deserve the title. "You have caused me much grief since my reunification with my friends." He takes a fruit from the "die" tree and eats. The fruit's taste is not sweet; wouldn't have expected it to be, given its purpose.
Appolo Hp 32/59 Ac23 invisble d20+10=16 d20+10=22 Thursday December 8th, 2005 2:41:47 AM
Appolo seeing the Fae King take flight looks around and sees what the others arew doing he sprints over to the Tree of Death and decomes invisible.He pulls an apple and eats it.Bart over her eat one these.He grabs another one and eats it too."The Fae that would be King should die!!If this don't kill him I wil!!"Pure hatred and Anger drips from every word and everyone knows he means it all.
Nezamil Ac 17 Hp 67/71 flying , enlarged Thursday December 8th, 2005 10:13:57 AM
The dwarf now towering 15+ ft changes direction after the Fae king eagle darts away and he charges across the meadow flying just a few feet off the ground directly at the elves that are attempting to engage any of the wildcards 'GRRRRRRR" growls out Nezamil as he buzz's the elves menacingly buying time for the others to make it to the 3 treants and cast their vote
Jagar Ac 21 Hp 28/65 Thursday December 8th, 2005 10:16:31 AM
The monk stands near the Captain by the sleep tree " come on guys " cheers the monk as he see's everyone battle their way over to the trees
DM Jim: The Vote - Combat Round 8 Thursday December 8th, 2005 4:02:27 PM
The group laments the loss of Val and all hurry toward the treants. THe life treant approached all the Wildcards with proffered branches, that are hanging heavy with fruit.
Ashira needs all of her skills as mistress of the sword to put Kirin down and he seems very close to deaths door.
Mykael takes a piece of fruit from the treant that represents the death of the Fey king and eats. The eagle screeches.
Rigging worries about Val's spirit as it floats off, but is quickly brought back to the battle as the five elves pursuing Bart form up and give chase. Rigging quickly deals with them with his fireball wand. The elves perish quickly. The Fey King changes into a Sprite and yells at Rigging. "You will pay for that." Polymorph any object DC 22 fort - Rigging feels himself changing again (sprite), but the spell is not as powerful this time, why is that?
Jager is close to Rigging and sees him struggle to maintain the shape of his body.
Redux eats from the now dead death treant and the Fey King turned sprite screams in defiance. Talon beams to Redux. "I think I will try fruit of the life tree." After dropping off Redux Talon lands in the upper branches of the Life treant and the treant gives him a big woody smile. The treant offers the giant owl a pear from a nearby branch.
Bart stands dumbstruck as Rigging's fireball's heat washes over him.
Appolo calls Bart over and hold an apple form the treant of death for his fellow Wildcard.
Swirl moves forward tenativly and beams to Rigging. "Can I vote?"
There are several more elves that come forward out of the group of refugees, but the super sized form of Nezamil makes them think twice. The elves are whispering among themselves and one steps forward. "We demand to vote too!"
Hal and Kirk make it to the treants and Hal comments to Kirk. "Nez got Domi's favor in a BIG way."
Redux (AC20, HP50/50) Spectral Hand Thursday December 8th, 2005 4:44:29 PM
Redux, while not in agreement with Talon's vote, never-the-less beams at Talon. 'You do have a mind of your own, my smart and feathered friend.'
Redux looks up and around him; he observes the remaining field, both friends and foes. With the announcement by the elves, Redux moves away from the trees to give them room. He does not want their vote, but will not prevent them.
Rigging d20+7=27 Thursday December 8th, 2005 5:25:04 PM
Rigging easily shakes off the next spell that comes his way. "What's the matter? Losing your touch?" he shouts to the Fey King.
"Wildcards! Finish voting. Refugees and everyone elso on the riverboat! You get a vote too! Come help us put this freak of nature to sleep. All he has brought us is misery. He has sent his minions to attack us and many of your friends and loved ones have perished at his hand. Time to return the favor!"
Rigging turns to Swirl, "Sure you get a vote. Just use it wisely. This creep tried to get between us."
ooc Rolled natural 20 on my save. That is getting a little scary. Stop throwing 8th level spells at me!
Jagar d20+6=21 Friday December 9th, 2005 12:06:39 AM
Jagar looks about surveying the meadow and encouraging his fellow wildacrds to hurry over to the treants " come on guys "
The monk searches (d20+6=21 spot ch) "Mary !!Mary !! where are you? " shouts Jagar as he thinks he see's some rustling in the tall grass and takes afew steps in that direction
Nezamil ac 17 Ho 67/71 flying enlarged Friday December 9th, 2005 12:23:17 AM "Heh... thats right duck" growls the dwarf as the elves hesitate
Nezamil turns and gains a little altitude and heads over to the three treants ...circling once before landing in the middle of them ...with a look up at the screeching eagle 'Domi teaches us to work out our differences together....something neither side could do here...i truly haven't heard your side of the tale so i cannot choose death even tho i believe you should with all the destruction you have caused....so i will choose the middle ground ....SLEEP....for if that happens it will give everyone another chance to sort out the truth!....which has been hidden all these years growls the Cleric of Domi out to Fae king
Nezamil turns and grabs a piece of fruit from the "sleep" tree and drops it into his mouth whole and chews it slowly as he again looks skyward
Ashira (AC27, HP 30/125) Barkskin +5 Friday December 9th, 2005 12:15:14 PM
Kirin is down, and that's all that matters. Ashira sprints toward the treant that represents "death". Snatching the fruit, she bites into it. "Death is the only thing you deserve!" she calls out to the eagle. She surveys the incoming elves. "Considering the treachery of the day, and your pathetic attempt to deny all the rest of us our right to vote..." Ashira points at the spirit that was once Val. "You will have your chance to vote, but you will wait until the others have voted." Ashira waves her bloody swords at the elves. "And I promise you, if any of you try and take another's vote away or any other kind of nonsense you will be going home in a different body than you were born in!!"
DM Jim: Combat Round 9 d20+3=10 d20+3=8 Friday December 9th, 2005 1:10:44 PM
Th sprite that is now the Fey King shakes his small fists at Rigging. "You impudent little human. You have no idea what you are doing or giving up. Let them all vote! Or you will your next form not to your liking!" The Fey king seems diminished even more than last round.
A bloodied Ashira comes and cast her vote by eating from the death treant and sends a warning to all those that approach.
The elves, refugees and followers of Domi all keep their distance from Nezamil and Ashira.
Redux move off to the side offering no resistance to those that may want to vote, but there already seems to be much resistance in their way.
Swirl sucks up an orange from the treant of life and it spins so fast inside of him it looks like an orange line until it finally disappears. "Everyone has there good points." Swirl beams to Rigging.
Jager can see mary and Melonie still rolling around in the entangle spell, but at the moment the grasses have pinned the two girls together and they are struggling more against the grass than each other.
Bart, Mykael, and Appolo stare at the Fey King with glassy eyes.
Hal asks Nezamil. "Mind if we take some fruit?" Indicating himself and Kirk.
Appolo Friday December 9th, 2005 1:16:09 PM
Appolo continues to eat from the tree of death.He glares harshly at anyone who even thinks about eating from the tree of life it is claer voting that way could get someone killed.
Mykael Friday December 9th, 2005 5:29:53 PM
Mykael surveys the surroundings, watching the Fey King and all on the ground.
"Come ALL vote! Any further lethal action towards anyone will be punished by me." Areallex states as he looks upon everyone.
Ashira Friday December 9th, 2005 10:46:37 PM
The bloodied ranger looks over at Mykael. "No" she states flatly. "The refugees will vote first, then the elves. The elves have already proved themselves untrustworthy, and I will not suffer any more foolishness. After everyone else has voted then the elves can vote." Ashira looks over at Mykael and chuckles a little. "Present company excluded, of course."
Bart hp76/79 Saturday December 10th, 2005 6:47:56 AM
Barts intension was to go to Fae King and making him a little shorter then he was. He was very confused by all the actions. Bart sees Nezamil his close friend and spiritual guide eat from the tree of sleep. Bart goes in that direction but he waits (keeping the words of ashira in his mind) with eating from the fruit until everyone else has done so
Rigging illegal post Saturday December 10th, 2005 10:24:30 AM
Rigging sees Bart wavering and yells, "Bart make a choice! We are the heroes. They didn't find the acorns. We did! I swear I will just start blowing up elves! Make a choice now!
Jagar Saturday December 10th, 2005 6:25:48 PM
Jagar surveys the meadow and does a quick recon run around the 3 treants to make sure nothing else sneaks up on his friends
Nezamil Ac 17 Hp 67/71 flying , enlarged Saturday December 10th, 2005 6:30:44 PM
The super sized dwarf takes a few menacing steps towards any approaching elves waving his supersized heavy mace " drop your weapons or suffer the consequences " growls out Nezamil
The Cleric of Domi stops and stares skyward at the screeching eagle with a hard look of defiance " you want some of this ?" adds the dwarf
Appolo Sunday December 11th, 2005 2:21:05 AM
Appolo looks at Bart"Over here my firend eat one of these.He caused the death of Valanthe,he deserves death."
Bart Sunday December 11th, 2005 4:04:46 AM
Sleep or death which should i choose? Should i follow the example of Nez or of my old and best friend Appollo. What shoud domi do? Domi only would kill if he has to defend someone. No sorry Appolo i choose for sleep
DM Jim: Combat Round 10 - Final decisions d20+3=21 d20+3=13 Sunday December 11th, 2005 12:54:21 PM
At the group's urgings Bart finally makes his choice and eats fruit of the now dead treant of sleep, even though his shipmate of many years, Appolo, pleads with him to choose death.
Ashira and Mykeal debate those others that request a vote. All the while Nezamil threatens bodily harm to all of the elves and the Fey King himself. Most of the elves drop their weapons.
Hal clears his throat and attempts to get Nezamil's attention. "So, can we boss?" Several of the followers of Domi seem interested in Nezamil's answer.
Jager does not see anything else potentially nasty sneaking up on the group, but does observe the two you ladies rolling around in the mud and grasses still. Mary almost got the upper hand, but Melonie broke free of the grasses.
John wanders over to Ashira and asks in a very tired voice. "Mind if I vote?"
The Fey King circles above everyone in sprite form. "Come and vote for the Glory of Nature, for greater harvests and an easy life." The Fey King has out a very small bow and a crystalline arrow of some sort. The Fey King has a bead on Rigging, but holds his arrow, the comment about "blowing up elves" seems to have gotten his attention.
Valanthe Monday December 12th, 2005 11:54:16 AM
Behind the crowd of elves a woman sat up in the tall grass. Her eyes opened and struggled to focus, her vision staying blurred for a few long moments. She holds her hands up and stares at the long slender ebony fingers. The hands turn and fingers move like they were her own but they aren't hers, are they? Valanthe tries to remember what happened but finds her memory hazy at best. She remembers the anger, the conviction to fight for what she believed to be right. She fought... fought harder than she had before. Against Ashira, against Jager, against others. As strong as she was and even with the element of suprise she had failed to destroy the two treants.
Valanthe rose to her feet, wobbling like a newborn calf. She never gave thought to walking before nor how difficult it actually was. The body she was in wasn't her own that much was clear. Her spirit must have found another in the same way Mykael did. Her new legs were longer and slimmer. Valanthe looked down at herself. Her new body was shaplier. Longer legs, a slimmer waist, and larger breasts. Valanthe thought the body was quite beautiful. Moreso than she had been before. Her hands smoothed out the white wilk gown and stopped when her long hair fell over her shoulder. It was golden like the sun with a red tingle that reminded her of a sunset. Valanthe took a few steps, quickly adapting to the differences between her old body and her new one. Taller, stronger, though slightly less graceful than she had been before. But all that didn't mean anything. She was glad to be alive, albeit weak and tired.
The crowd of elves parted and an elven woman with skin as black as night and long golden hair with a red tinge walked through. Her eyes, one gold with green specs, the other green with gold specs seemed to sparkle in the sunlight. A long white silk gown clung to her beautiful body, the end flapping in the soft breeze. Slowly she walked toward the tree of life and took a pear from its branches. She raised the fruit to her full lips and took a big bite. The sweet juice tasted wonderful and Valanthe quickly devoured the fruit. Her vote cast, Val ate more fruit to quench the rumbling in her stomach. It was finally over. The ordeal through the woods. The struggle to survive and the fight for belief was over. She felt a great weight lift from her shoulders, a weight she didn't know was there. She did everything she could, even giving her life in the process. Only the magic of this valley saved her from meeting Gargul. Val leaned against the tree as fatigue set in. Her legs grew weak and she slid down into a sitting position. No matter what happened next Val knew that she would do the same thing again if she had to do it over again. She felt a father's love in her heart and knew a parents approval for the first time in her long life.
DM Jim: New Beginings Monday December 12th, 2005 4:47:54 PM
The mother of the valley rises, but has a different look or aura or presence to her that the brief view the group had of her during the battle with the Fey King. There is just something different about her.
Val also rises and even though she is battered and bloodied, she is breathing. Val drops the flail and holds out her hands palms up to Ashira. "Come here my daughter." Val pleads to Ashira. There is something different about Val also, there is a great strenght there and her eyes are far away somehow.
Mary and Melonie stop wrestling in the grass and just watch Val. The entangle spell ends.
The mother of the valley bites a pear from the treant of life and the Fey King shouts triumphantly. "My General has choosen and you will be rewarded for your support of Nature."
The mother of the valley grabs her neck with both hands as smoke can be seen rising between her fingers. The dark skined elf grits her teeth in pain and then feels the two tatoos, one on each side of her neck. Both tatoos are white against her dark skin and are of a screaming elf.
Val looks up at the Fey King and shouts "You have lost favor here, be gone."
The Fey King smiles broadly. "I may have lost some disciples here, but this is a big Wold. I have favor elsewhere and will be back." The Fey King disappears, but his laughter remains.
Val looks to the Wildcards and smiles. "Thank you for the rescue and for freeing my valley from its blight."
Ashira Tuesday December 13th, 2005 12:25:56 AM
The ranger growls as Val rises back up, her swords held at the ready. But then she remembers the occurrence with Mykael, and she lowers them once more. Her body trembles with an odd mixture of fatigue, pent up anger and exhaustion. She staggers over to Val and bows her head. "Mother, we have fought long and hard. May we please go home now?" she asks simply.
Ashira looks over at the dark elf and spits in disgust. To be the puppet of evil was one thing, but deliberate betrayal... that was something that went beyond forgiveness.
Bart Tuesday December 13th, 2005 2:45:35 AM
Well is it over now? As everything back to normal? Bart is still very confused, unsure if he did the right thing
Rigging Tuesday December 13th, 2005 7:25:21 AM
Rigging looks at the old Val and then back at the new Val. He slumps to the ground holding his head. "I am so confused. Can we just go back to the ship?"
He then remembers his new wings and cranes his next to see if they are still there. If they are, he will stand up and walk over to Ashira and this mother person and say, "I am glad to see that you weren't killed by the crazy old nature king. My name is Arrack Von Palin. It is nice to meet you."
Rigging then slips his arm around Ashira's waist and gives her a peck on the cheek.
Nezamil Tuesday December 13th, 2005 10:32:59 AM
The giant sized dwarf turns and looks down to see the bouncers " of course you may vote ....please hurry tho " grins Nezamil at the two brothers
Nezamil slowly spins around taking in the scene unfolding with Fae king and Mother earth in the meadow.....burning it into his memory so this will not be lost
"what's next Captain ?" adds Nezamil
Appolo Tuesday December 13th, 2005 10:35:10 AM
Appolo walks over to the beautiful darkskinned Elf"Valanthe.Sunshine is that you?"Realizing it is her,he throws his arms around and hugs her claerly over joyed to have her back in any form.
Jagar Tuesday December 13th, 2005 10:35:39 AM
Jagar watches as the Fae king disappears and observes everyones reaction for a moment ....then walks slowly over to where Mary is laying in the grass and helps her to her feet " are you ok ?" inquires the Monk
DM Jim: Rewards and Decisions? d8+5=6 d8+5=7 Tuesday December 13th, 2005 7:15:03 PM
Jager helps Mary rise and sees that she is battered and brusied, but none worse than Melonie.
The Mother of the Valley is relieved that she is recognized. THe elf that was Val steps toward Ashira and takes her hands. "You were wonderful my daughter, and of course you may leave my valley at any time. THe way is clear for you. One day of travel to the south and over the rim and then three days to South Harbor. The way is open to you now, thanks to you valiant efforts. These are gifts for you as a bearer of one of my children." The Mother of the Valley removes her hands from Ashira's and there is a green tatoo of a tree on her right hand and that of an elf on the left. Ashira also feels healing enter her body (Cure 13)
OOC: One time use tatoo. Tree - Barksin as cast by a 20th level druid. Elf - Ranger spell enhancement to be cast as a 20th level druid and has maximum effect (max. healing or max. summoning, etc.). A free action to release both or either.
The Mother of the Valley then goes to Mary and John and thanks them and gives them each two tatoos.
The Mother of the Valley then comes to Rigging. "Your heart says that you are a good husband and your crew thinks of you as a good leader. I can help you in one of three ways. Complete your transition to pixie, remove your wings or give you your strenght back. Please choose."
Mother then approaches Nezamil. "Follower of Domi, I am sorry but the Fey Kings magic was not designed for dwarves and has made an abomination of you. I can only help in one of two ways. Remove your wings or your size."
Mother then approaches Jager and Appolo and she tilts her head as if recognizing Appolo, but is unsure or not giving away the game. Val's vessel then takes one hand each of Jager and Appolo "To you two I give quickness." and a green cat tatoo is left on both of their right hands.
OOC: One time use tatoo to give cats grace as cast by a 20 level druid. Free action to release.
Mother then approaches Mykael and Redux and takes their right hands also. "I give each of you enhancement." and a green hourglass appears on the right hand of each mage.
OOC: One time use tatoo: The next personal transmutation spell of your choice will have 20x normal duration or the next summoning spell will have 20x normal duration. A free action for spell enhancment.
OOC: Val's one time use tatoos: Left side allows her to rage as if she were 17th level. The right side as if she were 20th level. Each is effective for one day.
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OOC: The Nature gone Wild adventure is over, pending Nezamil's and Rigging's decisions.
Everyone gets 3000 experience points.
Ashira and Val get and extra 1000 experience points for their excellent play as advocates and each gets one hero point.
Redux Tuesday December 13th, 2005 10:37:02 PM
The mage sits down on the grass. He shakes, he thinks about all the times they have been pawns. At least this nightmare should be over. they will be able to get a good nights sleep; he's sleeping in tomorrow.
Mykael Tuesday December 13th, 2005 10:47:28 PM
Mykael states, "Thank you," to the lady elf called mother that is in Val's old body.
He now sits down and takes a break, until the group is ready to move on.
Ashira Wednesday December 14th, 2005 12:21:12 AM
Ashira nods wearily at Mother. "It was the least we could do." As Rigging comes by, Ashira leans heavily on him. "You are right my love...leadership is a terrible burden..." Ashira whispers into his ear. Ashira shoots a venomous look at the dark elf. "Please, keep me away from her. I'm afraid I might kill her again."
Ashira slides down to the ground and lies in the grass. She closes her eyes and tries to remember more peaceful times.
Valanthe Wednesday December 14th, 2005 11:40:16 AM
Val glances at Ashira and Rigging before looking away. She can only guess at what they are saying but she has a good idea of what that was. There was no way they could understand any of it so she wpouldn't waste her breath in trying. Val was glad about one thing, well two actually. One she was alive, and two when she let the rage take hold she had enough presence to stay focused on the mission. She didn't want to hurt any of them. She wanted to destroy the treants. If she wanted to she could have killed Ashira, Jager, and probably others before falling. But she didn't which was something else that would be easily forgotten.
Rigging Wednesday December 14th, 2005 11:57:13 AM
Rigging is to pre-occupied with the choices outline to him. He looks over at Ashira and asks "So will you still love me if I was a pixie? I would be shorter, but I could fly! OK a lot shorter but I would be nimble. Rigging ponders his choices. I would end up losing a lot of stuff. It wouldn't fit or be to big for me. Have to give this some thought." He waits for Ashira's comments.
Ashira Wednesday December 14th, 2005 12:51:15 PM
The exhausted ranger looks up at Rigging with bewildered and exhausted eyes. "I will love you in any form...but I'm kind of partial to your old one." Ashira puts her head between her hands and closes her eyes. Her thoughts are a swirl, and she desperately needs to sort them out...someplace where there are no distractions. Panic begins to grip her gut and she suddenly gets the almost overwhelming urge to bolt for the woods.
Jagar Wednesday December 14th, 2005 1:55:34 PM
The monk thanks mother wold " wow this is a magnificient tattoo" marvels Jagar " thank you i will use it wisely "
Jagar compares his tattoo's with Mary's and takes a seat in the grass taking a deep breath " it's finally over " whispers the monk
Nezamil Wednesday December 14th, 2005 1:59:21 PM
Nezamil bows to Mother wold " this is an intresting choice i have here " as he looks down to the normal sized moether wold " will these wings enable me to fly ?"questions the dwarf "being 15' tall will add some intresting moments but so will the wings especially if i can use them to fly "
Nezamil sits down slowly and ponders his choices
Appolo Wednesday December 14th, 2005 3:57:52 PM
Appolo looks at the mother"Thanks."He then looks around and takes Vlanthes hand"Come on sunshine."He leads her over to Ashira and Rigging"Well boss.Time to go see if we still have a ship and crew waiting for us.You know we're going to have to deal with that Fae King guy agian.He's still out there,but for now let's just go home."
Valanthe Wednesday December 14th, 2005 4:57:24 PM
Val pulls her hand from Appolo's when he starts moving towarg Rigging and Ashira. She's in no condition to fight right now physically or verbally. So she keeps her distance for now. Best to give everybody time to distance themselves from what just happened.
Rigging Illegal post Wednesday December 14th, 2005 6:32:58 PM
Rigging sees both Val's reaction and knows Ashira's feelings. As he ponders his decisions with one portion of his brain, he thinks about the group dynamic and says mainly to his wife but to Val as well, "Ashira, you need to let this go. I am assuming that the Fey King was affecting Val and talking to her, as much as mother was talking to you. None of the rest of us heard these conversations. Val has been a valued member of our band for years and we can't let one piece of bad judgement color our entire relationship."
He looks at his wife and says, "Remember you to once were controlled by a god. You attacked the family. We forgave you and welcomed you back with open arms. Even if Val wasn't controlled, she was influenced and has paid a steep price. She has lost her old body. Lets try and let this go. Sometimes family drive us crazy but we always love them, because they are family."
DM Jim: Choices? Wednesday December 14th, 2005 7:57:08 PM
As the group rests and ponders their next move, Nezamil and Rigging weight the offer each of them received.
The mother of the valley in Val's body takes of Val's possesions and only keeps on Val's cloths. Mother calls a squirl over and talks with it and sends it away. "You will all have food soon." She then moves over to the treant of life and they take the short walk over to the lake and talk together. Mother seems to be waiting.
Nezamil Thursday December 15th, 2005 12:14:15 AM
Sitting in the grasses the dwarf ponders his choices " the wings would be great if they helped me fly but don't think they will be powerful enough to lift me off the ground even if i was normal sized "
Nezamil looks about the meadow as he thinks " but being 15" tall would be great in battle " grins the dwarf "but being giant sized will have some intresting side affects in town and dealing with others "
" what to choose ? muses Nezamil as he sits crosslegged in the meadow
Jagar Thursday December 15th, 2005 12:17:26 AM
Jagar's stomach growls as mother wold mentions food will soon arrive " i'm starving " states the monk as he sits near Mary as he watches mother wold walk with one of the treants
Valanthe Thursday December 15th, 2005 1:42:14 AM
Val walks over to her dropped gear. Somehow it doesn't feel like hers anymore. Soon she would have to get to the Catacombs and trade it in. It was time for a fresh start. Wether that meant on the Sword or alone had yet to be determined.
Even the simple act of walking felt abnormal. While she was glad to be alive, Val constantly wondered why she awoke in this body? The jet black skin that stared back at her. Dark elves were not nice people. Perhaps that is why she woke in this body. She wasn't a nice person either. Perhaps the body she now wore was a permanent reminder of this day. One the gods made sure she would never forget.
Valanthe picked up the finely crafted elven chain. It's mystical enchantments had allowed it to remain virtually unmarred through this intense ordeal. The elven chain fit snugly around her body. This form was larger than her old one and the armor barely fit. Once it was on Val thought she looked rather sexy. As Val re-equipped her former gear she took a moment to examine each piece. As if she asked herself is this really mine?
Val once again looked like a warrior. Albeit a dark elf with hair the color of sunset and weaponless, but still a warrior. She looked over at her old self. The body who now belonged to the mother of the valley. She looked terrible, bruised and bloody. She died, that much she knew. The more time passed the more Val believed that by choosing to side with Father she became somebody else. Which was why the face that now stared back at her when she looked in a mirror was not her own.
Staying away from Ashira, Valanthe walks over to Melonie and tends to the girls wounds. Like herself, Melonie had ended up on the losing side of the battle. As did Kirin who paid with his life. Perhaps Melonie will come aboard the Sword. She has nothing and with Father gone, probably feels as empty inside as Val does.
Ashira Thursday December 15th, 2005 1:48:18 AM
The battle weary elf stares at her husband as if he had just lost his head. A very unhealthy looking flush works its way to her face when he mentions her attack against the family. "Arrack von Palin, you have no idea what you are talking about." she states flatly, anger burning in her eyes. Pulling away from her husband, Ashira grabs her pack. "You do what's right for the family. You are the Captain, and they will follow you...maybe. As for me, I think it might be best for me to leave. As you have so wisely observed, I have issues, and I'm beginning to think it might be best for me to work them out on my own." Matter of factly, Ashira gathers her belongings and prepares to head out on the long journey to the sea.
Bart Thursday December 15th, 2005 12:35:07 PM
Bart walks over to Nezamil "Nez a word of advise get rid of those wings, i think the look ridicoulos on you. Being big had pro and cons but you could always cast an reverse enlarge or not?"
Then bart sees that Ashira is leaving. "Ashira wait don't leave at least not now we need you I need you I dont wanna loose a friend who did become a member of my family. I always believed in you.
Rigging Thursday December 15th, 2005 8:46:18 PM
Rigging watches his wife stomp off. Before she is out of hearing, he yells, "Hey you are in charge of these people. Your just gonna leave them!"
He then looks over at Val and sighs, "Women are gonna be the death of me." He looks at his wife and realizes that their is no sense in chasing after her. He goes over to Jagar and says, "My friend. I need a favor. Could you watch over my wife. She is acting headstrong again. Follow her and make sure she stays out of trouble. You might try to stay out of her sight or you could end up in trouble yourself." He pats the monk on the shoulder and turns away.
He walks up to Val and grabs her by the shoulder. He tries to pull her up and then turns her around. "Nice figure. I think your breasts are bigger. Appolo will like that I am sure." He stares into her eyes and after a thoughtful moment asks, "What happened? Why did you attack your family? I have to know."
Val Thursday December 15th, 2005 10:05:45 PM
Val crosses her arms and looks at Rigging. After a moment she turns and looks away. The wind blows, her silky golden hair blows softly in it.
"You wouldn't understand Rigging. None of you would. My true family was slaughtered when I was ten winters old. I was so young I hardly have memories of that time. I grew up alone in the deep forests with only myself for company. I raised myself, taught myself everything. I thought I was fine until the Fae King whispered in my ear. You know what I found I needed at that point. It was something that I could never get no matter how many years I looked. For the first time in a hundred years I knew a father's love. A father's approval. A father's pride in me. Never did I believe that if I tried to explain things. If I begged and pleaded with everybody to vote life would any of you have voted life? With Ashira voting just the opposite? I knew she was chosen by the Mother. I've learned that the term for our group, the term family is best used in convenient times. I would be lying if kinship didn't have something to do with it. You don't know what its like to feel alone in a group of people. To always feel like an outsider. These last couple days with the other elves made me realise that too. Ashira may be half elf but she denies her elven blood. She may as well be human. I knew what I was doing. My task was to destroy the treants, not kill any of the others. I turned on them because they drew my blood when I was lost in rage. I could have used the suprise to kill any one of the others before the confusion faded."
DM Jim: Lunch Thursday December 15th, 2005 11:36:49 PM
The group still ponders its choices and all that has happened to them since they left Plateau City. Val attempts to get to know her new body and for that matter so does Mykael.
Bart offers helpful advice to Nezamil.
The strain seems to be too much for Ashira and she stomps off into the woods in the direction that Mother Wold pointed as the way out of the valley and toward South Harbor.
Dozens of squirels and birds come by and drop of fruits and nuts for the entire group. There is plenty of food to be had, even for the supersized Nezamil.
Mykael Friday December 16th, 2005 1:56:18 AM
Mykael listens to the comments going around, mostly between Ashira, Rigging, and Val. He shakes his head.
Mykael ponders on the actions of the day, and the mass death, and shakes his head.
He eats his full in silence, distancing himself, from Val, Rigging, and Ashira if she returns.
Appolo Friday December 16th, 2005 5:42:03 AM
Appolo stands listening to the others especially Vlanthe,Ashira and Rigging.Then walks over to Vlanthe"You know if you leave me becuase of this then I will dedicate my life to hunting thge Fae who would be King down and utterly destroying everything he loves.Oh incase you've forgotton,I never new my family.I'm an orphan and Ashira was cast out by the elves becuase her mother was human and was savagely killed in the name of g'aal.We are all out casts and all we have are each other.We need to forgive one another and lookout for each other.When your family was killed whre was the rest of the elven community.Wht didn't they ever take you in.We took you and I love you know matter what.Does it sound like this father you speak of is kind,just and compassionate.Killing people sending monsters agianst telling you to kill those who have done you or him know harm.Trying to deny us the right to choose.You know if he hadn't turned you against us and just allowed us to make a choice and you had asked me I would I have voted with you.He didb't did he he sent monsters agianst us and turned us agianst each otherWe never said you couldn't side with the Father,but we couldn't let you harm the trees.Now please I love you amd forgive you.I hope you love and forgive us."
Val Friday December 16th, 2005 7:34:18 AM
"Perhaps other elves came after the attack. I didn't stick around to find out. I was too afraid the orc hordes would turn back. I was the only survivor of that attack. I'm not seeking forgiveness Appolo nor do I think there is anything I need to forgive. Honestly I don't care what everybody else thinks. I did what I did and I would do it again. What's done is done and I just want to be out of this valley. The Fae King wasn't all powerful like you believe. He didn't send those monsters. If he did then why did I almost die from the raptor and elemental attacks? If they were his then why kill your own people?"
Val sighed and held Appolo, resting her head on his shoulder. "You know those times where your infiltrating a ga'al city. Where you are around dozens of people but know that you aren't one of them because they have a heartseed. How isolated and alone you feel just for that moment. I feel like that sometimes. And I know that if the Fae King had lived I would never feel that again. I believe that he would have made the world a great place to live. I think he could have done great things to remove ga'al's taint from this world."
Rigging Friday December 16th, 2005 8:11:51 AM
Rigging looks at Val and smiles. He pulls her into a hug and softly says, "Yes you are alone. Everyone is ultimalely alone, but we are also together. You have people here who love you and care about you. Appolo cares for you above his own welfare. I think of you as a my baby sister. Yes I know you are older but..." He grins at her and taps his head, "I am older up here. "Ashira is so mad at you because she loves you like a sister. Only a family member can piss you off like that. We can never truly replace your family that was killed so long ago, but we can still be your family for now."
Rigging gives her another squeeze and then lets her go and sighs, "I need to make my own decision. It sounds like being a pixie could be fun. I would be able to fly, but I don't think it is the best for our family. Not sure the men would respond well to having a Pixie Pirate Captain. I think I would have to resign as Captain if I do this. Do you want to be the Captain? Maybe Appolo." He looks over at Nezamil and giggles, "Maybe a 15' dwarf could make a good captain. He would be intimdating enough. Course he might tip the ship over in a storm if he stands on the wrong side."
He looks back to Val and says in all seriousness. "So you want to be Captain?"
Val Friday December 16th, 2005 8:28:59 AM
"At one time I would have said yes. But now after what just happened, I think I would put too many people at risk. Losing ones sense of identity is hard to deal with. If my old self was dead then I don't think it would be so bad. But to see my face on another, walking and talking. It's a very disturbing feeling. While I have no regret over what I have done, I do not think the others are so quick to let it go. A captain needs the full support of the majority of the crew at the very least. The crew has to trust in their captain not feel oblidged to follow orders. I can see how being a pixie would greatly help us at times. But if you are serious about stepping down as Captain I think the one you should be talking to is walking away right now."
Rigging Illegal post Friday December 16th, 2005 9:29:48 AM
Rigging looks at Val and smiles, "Normally I would agree with you in a second. Ever since Ashira was heartseeded though, she isn't the same person. Emotionally she is a wreck. I don't know how to help her. I am trying to be patient and let her work things through but not sure if it is helping. Yes she has the skills to be a fine Captain but not sure she has the temperment for it right now."
Val Friday December 16th, 2005 9:37:17 AM
Val laughes. "Oh and you think my temperment is right? Remember I'm the one that looses her cool and makes things worse. If you want me to take the position I will but don't say that I didn't warn you."
Rigging Friday December 16th, 2005 9:40:36 AM
Rigging sighs, feeling he still stuck with it and purposely marches over to Mother and asks, "Though being a pixie has great temptation for me, I don't think I will be able to effectively lead this group or the Sword of Redemption's crew. We are such a scarred group at this point, I don't know who is better suited for it. I guess I am burdened with it now though I tire of the role. Can you please remove the wings. I was tempted to just cut them off but find that the thought seems mightily painful."
Val Friday December 16th, 2005 9:43:30 AM
"Not yet I won't. If you truly feel that your time as Captain is over then keeping the position anyway is just as dangerous to the rest of us. If you don't want to be Captain I will take the position and do the job as best I can."
Val- post addition Friday December 16th, 2005 9:54:12 AM
Val thinks back to how things were before this trek through the valley. How difficult they were, how much Rigging's extra duties wore on Ashira.
"Well that's settle then. My first duty as Captain is to send you off after your wife. She needs you now as she has before. When your duties kept you from her."
Rigging Friday December 16th, 2005 10:10:24 AM
Rigging smiles at Val and says, "Sorry, I wish it were that simple. You will have to get a vote of confidence from the crew and the rest of the Wildcards first. No I will retain the Captainship for a while longer anyway. I want to see us settled into our new island at least. Then I will talk to you about the taking over of the Sword. Still if you want them, additional duties will be yours. First, I am putting you in charge of these little excursion. Take over where Ashira left off. Get this group organized and ready for the march. I have had enough of this valley."
Val Friday December 16th, 2005 10:26:11 AM
"Done. Now get after your wife before she goes too far. Don't listen to her words, listen to her heart and give her the comfort and compassion she needs right now. At least those wings of yous will get some use." She says and pushes Rigging off in Ashira's direction. Then the turns and walks back toward the refugees, whistling loudly to get their attention.
"Alright people listen up. Believe it or not, I don't really care which, but I am Val. I may look and sound a bit different but I assure you that's who I am. The conflict and hardship that has plague us in this valley since we started this nature hike is over. We will have a nice peaceful hike back to south port. So get everything together. The sooner we start the sooner we get back to the city where we all can eat and sleep the next few days away."
It felt good to stay busy. To keep her mind off what just happened. For a time she even forgets that the body she wears is not her own.
Nezamil Friday December 16th, 2005 11:48:03 AM
Nezamil listens to Barts advice " i'll consider it my friend "
Nezamil looks down towards Motherwold for a few moments then stares skyward into the blue sky as he gathers his thoughts for his choice as he listens to Riggings and Val's banter
"yeah those wings make me look silly" growls the dwarf to Bart " stupid fey creatues "
The dwarf rises up to his feet and walks calmly over to Motherwold "i've made my choice ...please get rid of these wings please "
" The Fey influence will grow in the wold i fear and us dwarves might as well have a bigger influence too " adds the dwarf with a smile at Motherwold .
Stepping away from Motherwold Nezamil walks over to Val and Rigging "if i can add my two copper pieces " interjects the dwarf " we all walk different paths in life ,our paths have crossed and allowed us to work together as friends and family, we might not always see eye to eye but we have done many good things together as we all work to make the wold a better place to live "Nezamil turns to Val " i don't hold it againist you for standing up for what you believe....i don't agree with the Fae kings veiw because i fear my fellow dwarves values will suffer under the Fae kings rise to influence....but i will glady work to come to an understanding between dwarves and fey to help foster peace in the wold "
Jagar Friday December 16th, 2005 11:53:02 AM
The monk quietly enjoys the bounty of food provided by motherwold's creatures ,sitting near Mary he surveys the meadow enjoying the quiet of the forest
DM Jim: Final Parting Saturday December 17th, 2005 7:39:28 AM
Rigging and Val discuss a change in leadership of the Sword of Redemption and the Wildcards. Rigging sets Val's first test of leadship as the march back to South Harbor.
Appolo shows his support for Val in her new form and in anything she does.
Val checks Melonies wounds, but they are mostly minor as her grappling match with Mary was constantly interupted by the entangling grasses. Melonie comments to Val under her breath "It is about time the others recognized your talents. Did the transformation hurt?" Melonie stand proudly next to Val.
Rigging requests that his wings be removed and Mother Wold comments. "As the Fey King decreed, someone must have your wings so I will take them." In moments Rigging's gosommar wings disolve and they reappear on Val's former body.
Rigging still feels the loss of the strenght he experienced a few days ago.
Rigging considers going after Ashira as she is not too far ahead. Ashira just entered the trees 400 yards away.
Mother Wold also grants Nezamil's request to lose his wings and again they disolve off his body and she absorbs them. The gossomar wings on Mother WOld's back grow into eagles wings. Mother WOld lays a hand on Nezamil's knee. "As I mentioned before, you are an obomination to the Fey King and although his magic is strong it will not last forever. The magic will last a long time, mind you and may have other effect on your dwarven body."
OOC: Nezamil will lose one inch of height and some associated weight each day for a period of time that is not known. I will inform you of when the reduction stops and any conequences.
Jager sits with a very quite Mary, who jumps up when Val suggests that Rigging follow Ashira. "Can I go Too?"
Hal and Kirk eat their fill.
Bart watches the seemingly endless line of squirrels and other aminals that keep bringing Nezamil food.
Mykael just ponders the events of the last few days.
Mother Wold takes flight and calls out to the survivors. "May nature always be on your side." and she flys off.
The lone live treant follows Mother Wold's flight deeper into the valley and opposite the direction Ashira went to leave the valley.
OOC: Swirl and Talon are now larger than normal. Your familiars now have 2/3 your hit points and 3/4 your level, both are rounded down and the effect is permanent. Please update your familiars on your character sheets.
Appolo Saturday December 17th, 2005 10:21:15 AM
Appolo remains quiet and listens to the others as he follows Valanthe around.He is quite relaxed and happy.
He looks at Rigging"Go after her,you fool.If need be carry her back to South Harbor,but go after her."
He then resumes following Vlanthe around,When Melonie mentions Valanthe's talents'Oh we rcognize he talents alright.She has lots of talent that's for sure.Like making me exceedingly happy.Now shall we get out of here.Need to find out what's left of the Sword>"
Val Saturday December 17th, 2005 2:11:40 PM
"You hush." Val says to Appolo with a smile on her face. She turns back to Melonie and continues to wrap the worst of her wounds. "It didn't hurt. I simply woke up. I want you to come with us Melonie. On our ship when we sail from South harbor."
Val turns to Mary and says, "I think you should come with us too, on our ship when we sail. When things got bad you didn't hesitate to fight for what you believed in. We are in the process of trying to colonize and island. We need people like you with us and I'm sure that Ashira would love to have you around. But now she needs to work some things out with her husband. If your not hurt to badly I would like you and Melonie to move through the crowd and make sure that everybody is up and ready to depart. We lost enough people already and nobody else is getting left behind."
After giving Mary and Melonie time to move through the crowd, and forcing them to work together, Val will start the march back to South Harbor.
Rigging Saturday December 17th, 2005 6:54:17 PM
Rigging still feeling weak, thanks the Mother and after a moments indecision, sprints off after his wife. He is puffing a littl when he catches her but smiles shyly and grabs her hand. "I am not letting you go alone. I love you to much to let you go alone. If you have a problem with that, your just gonna have to knock me unconcious and leave me for some raptors, wolves, or horny elf maidens.
Rigging gives her a kiss on the cheek and lets go of her hand knowing that she just might take a swing.
Bart Sunday December 18th, 2005 5:43:35 PM
Bart gets things started for the travel back to South Port. He asks people to collect some food and water he assist Val in as many ways he can
Mykael Sunday December 18th, 2005 9:12:16 PM
Mykael walks over to Nez, "With most of the danger over, we have time, whether we like it or not, to take care of the dead properly."
"Will you help me?" Mykael asks. Then he moves and starts to collect the dead bodies that are left, with reverence.
Nezamil Monday December 19th, 2005 12:12:12 AM
"absolutely" replies Nezamil to Mykael
"brothers and sisters of Domi come let us bury our dead with respect and honor " preaches the Cleric of Domi to Domi's remaining faithful
Nezamil will use his new size to advantage by digging graves for the dead and will oversee a ceremony afterwards
After the burial prayer Nezamil will shepard all the refugees to start after Val on their way to South Harbor
Jagar Monday December 19th, 2005 12:15:03 AM
The monk joins the dwarf and Mykael in burying the dead before marching towards South Harbor
DM Jim: Traveling again Monday December 19th, 2005 12:56:51 PM
Rigging takes off after Ashira and mary follows too. Rigging and Mary catch up to the brooding Ashria after not too long. Ashira complains that she wants to be alone, but relents to her husbands and Marys company. The three set off to cut a trail for the refugees to follow.
Nezamil, Jager and Mykael start to bury the dead when one of them pop up and yells at them. "Stop throwing dirt on my you idiots! I am not dead!" The elf seems very surprised at the last statment himself. "Wait, I was dead. There was a huge painful blast of fire."
Another scorced elf jumps up and paws the ground and runs off into the woods.
There were several refugees helping Mykael, Jager and Nezamil bury the dead, but they stop and one comments. "I think this is a bad idea."
Appolo sees to Val and Val sends out some instruction. Melonie and Bart start to get the refugees organized and everyone is still collecting food being brought by the forest creatures.
Kirk comes over to Nezamil and comments. "How is the weather up there?"
Hal picks up on the mirth and adds. "I do not think we can call you a dwarf any longer. I think you are a TALL." The brother break down into fits of laughter.
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The refugees and the remaining Wildcards pack up as much food as they can carry and follow the trail cut by Ashira. The going is quick at first but again the undergrowth gets thicker. The ridge of the valley is closer on this side and the trail gains elevation quickly. The refugees will have to camp below the summit of the ridge today or attempt to follow the trail in the dark.
Ashira, Rigging and Mary stumble onto an occupied campsite at the top of the ridge before nightfall. There are two elves, two humans, a half elf (all male) and a dwarf roasting a deer on a spit. They all stand and put a hand to there weapons. One of the humans comments "We though you were more forest creatures on the rampage. Care to join us in eating one? We can swap storys of why we are in this infernal land." Several of the men view Mary and even Ashira with appraising eyes.
It turns out this is the relief column sent by the govenors of South Harbor. They have a train of 20 mules carrying food for the refugees. These six are just getting used to being in the woods as they have spent the good life in South Harbor the last few years taking care of problems for the Govenors.
Rigging Monday December 19th, 2005 10:15:40 PM
Rigging calls to Swirl to keep a lookout has he proceeds into camp. "I am Captain Von Arrack and this is my wife Ashira Von Arrack. The pretty lass is Mary. We are scouting ahead for the party and breaking the trail. I would be glad to have a meal with you. How are things in South Harbor. Can you tell me anything of the ship the Sword of Redemption. I have been away to long."
After trading some stories, Rigging adds,"We are going to march on in the morning. I am anxious to have word of my crew. The refugees are gonna be very happy to see you. We have been short on supplies and suffered many strange attacks."
After filling his belly and drinking a little to much beer, Rigging sits back and relaxes for a few minutes. "Thank you for the kind hospitality. That was very good."
Rigging will spend the night and then give directions towards the refugees in the morning. He will then move forward with the the ladies towards the city, marking the trail or at least watching Ashira do it.
Nezamil Tuesday December 20th, 2005 12:01:56 AM
Nezamil quickly takes action " uncover them " shouts the dwarf as he energeticly helsp uncover the refugees
"hehehe..... very funny guys " as Nezamil laughs heartily at the brothers jokes
" now lets get moving after the Captain " growls the dwarf to all the refugees
Jagar Tuesday December 20th, 2005 12:07:10 AM
Jagar helps dust off any refugees and then takes the point position scouting slightly ahead of the main group of refugees
Val Tuesday December 20th, 2005 6:40:21 AM
Val enters the occupied campsite and sighs in relief when she spies the packed supplies. Her red-gold hair almost glows in the firelight as it clashes with her jet black skin. With all those hungry and tired people Val doesn't stick around to chat. She takes a log from the fire and begins dividing the refugees into many smaller camps with plenty of fire to keep everybody warm.
Appolo Tuesday December 20th, 2005 10:02:16 AM
Appolo brings up the rea and continues to herd the refugees along until they reach the campsite then prepares a capsite for Valanthe and himself.He is very tired,but happy to have Valanthe back.
DM Jim: On to South Harbor Tuesday December 20th, 2005 10:27:26 AM
Rigging, Ashira and Mary break bread with the relief party, but leave early for South Harbor. Rigging is told that South Harbor is 3 days march for a party thier size if they push. It will take the refugees five days. Rigging's party is given three days food and water for the trip. Rigging gets some down cast eyes when the Sword of Redemption is mentioned. "The ship was under attack by what is called a quad. They were picking off the crew. It was not just the Sword that was being attacked, but she was taking the brunt of the damage. We were hunting the quad, when the Govenors abruptly called us off and had us set up the relief column. We have been gone several days. I trust the Govenors made other arrangements."
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In the morning Val leads the refugees and the balance of the Wildcards into the camp of the relief column. All are fed and the column quickly moves off the ridge toward south Harbor.
One of the humans a warrior by his armor and swords comes up to Nezamil "By the stars what are you, or what happened to you? My name is Quinn and I have been instructed to bring you back to South Harbor. Your trailblazers on forged on ahead." In a lower voice he whispers to Nezamil "Where did you get all these high quality females?" Quinn adds with an appraising eye.
THe next three days are uneventful travel through overgrown farmlands. There is plenty of food to be had for all even Nezamil and farmers are practically giving away some of their surplus. Quinn pay generously for the extra food with a friendly eye on the strange giant.
Rigging's group makes it to South Harbor, but the refugee group is still on the trial.
Bart Tuesday December 20th, 2005 12:13:01 PM
Bart gives an helping hand during the walk, helping where he can. When the make camp Bart prepares a meal
Mykael Tuesday December 20th, 2005 6:02:43 PM
Mykael stays on constant guard except when he is sleeping. He will circle the camp, walk through it, and scout a ways out away from the camp in all directions.
He doesnt say much, other than when spoken too. He may smile or nod a hello, as he passes all, but sometimes he doesnt. His eyes seem ever alert, but his mind may be spinning out of control.
Jagar Tuesday December 20th, 2005 8:27:31 PM
The Monk continues to scout ahead as the refugees advance towards South harbor during their march.
Nezamil Tuesday December 20th, 2005 8:34:00 PM
With a look down at Quinn the dwarf replies "terrible fey magic has touched me and has twistedme to this size but i hope in time it will weaken and return me to normal at some point "
With a little grin Nezamil adds " these fine women were lured and deceived by fey magic and now we are helping them back to south harbor and safety...which i'm sure you will help accomplish "
The Cleric of Domi herds his faithfull followers along and urges them to help other refugees who seem to be struggling during the march to safety
Rigging and Ashira Tuesday December 20th, 2005 9:35:44 PM
Rigging turns to Mary and says, "I am sorry dear but Ashira and I need to push our pace. We both have magic that will allow this but you won't be able to catch up. Stay with these men and lead them to the others.
Rigging will then quickly release some of his spells and study mount x2. He and Ashira will then push themselves to get back to Safe Harbor as fast as they can. Both only need 2 hours a night because of the sustenance magic. They don't even need to stop for food.
Once they get back to the town, they will hurry to the docks and find the Sword of Redemption. They will board, find the highest ranking crew member on board and find out what is happening.
Val Wednesday December 21st, 2005 1:52:46 AM
Over the next few days her body feels less and less strange and more normal. Her reflection doesn't shock her and its hard to remember the way her voice used to be. Val begins to appreciate the beauty her body has, developing a vanity that wasn't there before. During the days she spends her time keeping everybody marching along. At night she relaxes in Appolo's arms.
DM Jim: South Harbor and the Trail Wednesday December 21st, 2005 1:04:08 PM
Rigging and Ashira leave Mary inthe dust as they ride to South Harbor. Mary catches up with the other WIldcards and refugees and the relief column.
OOC: We only made two days of travel as Rigging and Ashira made it to South Harbor a day early.
There is not much to do on the trial bu push on. There is a road and the travel is easy. Quinn even rents a famers barn for the second night so everyone can stay indoors, even Nezamil.
Farmers and homsteaders are cutting off growth from their homes and attempting to tame unrully fields. All are friendly and wave as you pass.
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A day before Rigging and Ashira get to South Harbor they can smell the salt air and see the sea gulls soaring. Swirl is riding top cover for the couple as they push hard.
Once at South Harbour, it is obvious that Nature had an effect here too, but it must be waning. People are out and repairing their homes and businesses by cutting off the extra unwanted new growths. All business seem open and it looks like there are deals to be had at most of the pubs and resturants.
The shipyard is another matter. Sailor are working on all the ships it get them in proper order. There are many sailors in the water working on the hulls of the ships. Rigging can see the top mast of the Sword, but it is missing its colors, very strange.
Rigging and Ashira get to the Sword and find it a mess. There is very little that has been done to clean it up and there is blood on the deck. Even worse the two are challenged by someone they do not recognize. A human of maybe 25 years, but he has the swagger of a sailor and his armed with sword and dagger, although his hands are nowhere near them. "State your business." as the man comes forward.
Roll a DC 20 intelligence check to determine something about the lad.
Rigging and Ashira notice less than one dozen sailors working to clean up the Sword. They also notice an arm nailed to the mast about 15 feet up. The arm is mangled up toward the shoulder, but looks almost normal by the hand.
Bart Wednesday December 21st, 2005 5:55:06 PM
Unaware of the events in South Harbor Bart travels with the refugees to South Harbor. Bart chat with several people and asks Nezamil about his ecpierence with his new form.
Nezamil Wednesday December 21st, 2005 8:09:52 PM
The dwarf towers over all the refugees as he marches along the trail towards South harbor and replies to Bart " feels sorta strange just so unnatural ...but it does have a few intresting perks....i feel stronger but not as quick....hehehehe.....but i can reach the fruit on top of the trees " laughs Nezamil
Nezamil thanks the farmer for the use of the barn for the refugees and settles into a corner and looks about for Quinn " so whats happening in South harbor the last week or so ?" inquires Nezamil
Jagar Wednesday December 21st, 2005 8:16:20 PM
The monk patrols ahead of the refugees leading them towards South harbor by tracking the Captains footprints and reports any new info to Val who has taken command of the march
Jagar keeps an eye out for Mary's footprints secretly hoping he will see her again
Mykael Wednesday December 21st, 2005 9:29:01 PM
Mykael climbs to the roof of the barn and keeps watch. When its finally time for him to sleep, he sleeps in the loft. He awakes with the group and continues to make his rounds and keep watch on the group through out the day.
Rigging d20+4=12 d20+11=31 d20+7=20 Wednesday December 21st, 2005 11:08:37 PM
Rigging is too shocked at the condition of his ship for clear thinking as a rage builds up in him, (intelligence check 12)but he does realize that caution is in order. He looks around for any faces that he might recognize from the crew (spot 31, natural 20) and then asks the crewmember in front of him, "Permission to come aboard. I need to speak to your Captain or one of your officers. I might want to hire your ship if possible."
Swirl goes on high cover watching for any trouble. (spot check 20)
OOC Jim, I know that Swirl has changed. Can you send me his new stats so I can update my character sheet
Ashira George d20=10 Wednesday December 21st, 2005 11:10:41 PM
Ashira also is shocked at the condition of her ship and gazes around in horror. Where is everyone? She casually puts her hands to the hilt of her weapons, preparing for danger.
Int check 10, don't know her pluses
Appolo Thursday December 22nd, 2005 2:08:19 AM
Appolo continues to stay close to Vlanthe and herd the refugees a;ong back to Sourg Garbor.He walks up to Val"You know Sunshine when we get back to South Harbor,thre's a couple of Quads waiting for us and we may not have a ship or crew.Boy if I ecer meet that Fae King agian I'm going deliver him personally to Gargul."
Val Thursday December 22nd, 2005 10:02:35 AM
Val laughs. "That would be an interesting sight. You know I thought that he would have been able to drive out Ga'al and his taint upon the land. You know it figures that there is a quad or two back there since my weapon was destroyed by those fire giants. At least I have my bow still. Regardless of how things are in South Harbor they can't get any worse than the last couple days."
DM Jim: The Swords sad Tale Thursday December 22nd, 2005 1:54:48 PM
Rigging and Ashira board the Sword and do not notice anything familiar about the young sailor that challenged then. The young sailor puts his left hand to his belt and fingers a thunderstone, but keeps his hands from his weapons. "Why would you want to rent this mess of a ship? This ship will not be ready for sea until it can get cleaned up and a proper crew sought. There is but one officer left alive. I will call him, TOMAS!"
After a few moments, Tomas arrives looking the worse for wear as he is dressed in rags and is missing one arm. Tomas rushes over and the words just fall from his mouth. "Thank goodness you have not been killed Captain. Are the rest of the Wildcards still alive? It has been terrible. This double quad started to prey on us and a few other ships in the harbor, but mostly the Sword. We were no match and if fact there would be none of us left if it were not for Cantera here and his father, Captain Marlin." Tomas motions to the young sailor.
Cantera spits "Captain Rigging I presume." seeming not to like the deception.
Tomas takes a deep breath and continues. "The quad got bold after Appolo, Redux and Mykael left and assulted the ship. There leader is not a priest of Ga'al, although there is a priest with them. The leader cut off my arm and then beat many of the crew to death with it. Only Captain Marlin saved us and even killed one of the double quad to boot. Cantera has been guarding us since."
In lower tones, Tomas adds. "Captain Marlin took our Pirate of Jack colors and said we were not of the Jack anymore. Is this true? The quad took the rest of the colors and the leader said they would be back for Captain Riggings carcass. The scum is the one that nailed my arm to the mast and said that if it is remove the Sword would be sunk. Captain marlin suggested that we leave it for now until more strenght can be brought to bear."
At that, Cantera interupts and says. "You need to see my father and get away from the Sword as it is being watched. Follow me." Cantera leaves and does not look back.
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The refugee column clears up after breakfast.
Jager notices that Mary stayed behind and merged with the refugee group.
OOC: I want to keep the separate groups on the same time so no movement of the refugee group yet. Please feel free to go to the Catacombs as there is a major branch office in South Harbor.
Ashira (George) Thursday December 22nd, 2005 4:43:36 PM
Ashira feels rage build in her heart, but then looks at the battered crew and the one armed Thomas and pity takes over. The half elf pulls him into a hug and whispers into his ear, "The rest of the Wildcards are fine. They are escorting some refugees and should be back in a couple of days. We will take our revenge then." She looks at his arm and then into his eyes. "I promise you, you will be restored. You have my word."
She then turns and leaves following the stranger.
Rigging Thursday December 22nd, 2005 4:50:10 PM
Rigging will put his hand on Thomas's good arm and says quietly, "We aren't part of the pirates any more. The Jack has given us our freedom. We are still allies and friends though and we are charged to start another arm of the pirates. Another suit that isn't so bound up politcally. That is why we have been attacked. The Ga'alians fear us. Have the crew start making repairs. We will need the Sword at full capacity. We will be on our way soon"
Rigging starts after the young Cantera and says, "I must thank you for your protection of my crew. It grieves me that I wasn't here myself to look after them. Someone is going to pay dearly for this. Pay in blood."
Rigging will then take his wife's hand and give it a hard squeeze. "Pay in blood." he murmers almost to himself.
Nezamil d20+12=29 Thursday December 22nd, 2005 11:51:17 PM
The supersized dwarf keeps trekking towards South harbor keeping the brothers Hal and Kirk company chatting and getting to know them more " so what will you do when we reach South harbor ? " inquires Nezamil " i'm sure we could find a place for you with us aboard our ship the Sword ...men of you impressive skills and talent would be most welcome "(d20+2=29 diplomacy ch) adds the Cleric of Domi with as much sincerity as he can muster
Jagar Thursday December 22nd, 2005 11:56:10 PM
The monk keeps his position ahead of the group blazing the way after Captain Riggings trail.
Jagar gives the thumbs up signal to Mykael as he loops upfront while he circles the marchers in his rounds
DM Jim: Captain Marlin Friday December 23rd, 2005 1:33:14 PM
Cantera leads Ashira and Rigging away from the Sword and off the docks. The path he takes is a circular one with many stops and starts. Once in the heart of the South Harbor fish market Cantera comments "Trying to throw them off our trail." A few minutes later the trio is back at the docks, but much farther down and Cantera speaks up again. "There she is The Razors Edge."
The Razors Edge is a slightly longer and broader ship than the Sword and set up for war. The ship also has one more mast than the Sword and looks fast. There are many look outs in the Rigging and on Deck. Those that are not on lookout are removing the added growth from the last week and sanding the cropped area smooth. The ship and her crew are ready action.
The watch acknowledge Cantera and he lead Rigging and Ashira on deck. "It is best that you two remain below deck and out of sight until my father returns in the morning."
Rigging and Ashira are shown to a small but comfortable cabin and are given food and wine.
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Morning arrives and after their Breakfast, Rigging and Ashira are greeted by Captain Marlin, a middle aged woman that is armed with rapier and dagger and Cantera. Captain Marlin starts out in a booming voice. "So Captain Rigging, how does it feel to be a wanted man." The question seems retorical because the salt and pepper bearded Captain Marlin continues. "You have been very sucessful in your war with the Ga'alian priests and for that I am greatful. You have earned their ire and a special assassin squad. You have also left the pirate of Jack, which puzzles me, but then again the jack and I do not see eye to eye on all things. The Jack has instructed me to take possession of your two artifacts for the good of the pirates. I will take them now before they fall into the hands of the Ga'alian priest. Once you are ready to sail. We will escort The Sword of Redemption a safe distance from South Harbor so you can be on your personal adventure." The last inflection from Captain Marlin shows his disaggrement with that decision.
Captain Marlin slaps his head and then continues "Where are my manners. I know you have met my olderst son Cantera, but this is my wife Phyllas." Phyllas pokes the large captain in the ribs and says "About time you old cod fish."
Captain Marlin clears his throat "The Sword of Redemption will be under my protection until you are ready to sail and you turn over the artifacts. In the mean time I have business in Plateau City and with the Govenors of South Harbor. I request that you stay on board my ship for your own saftey. I will return in three days and we can attempt to root out this quad that wants you dead."
OOC: Roll a DC 15 int check to determine somthing interesting: Rigging and Ashria Only.
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The balance of the WIldcards and refugees travel for an uneventful day.
Only two days from South Harbor.
Rigging d20+4=19 Friday December 23rd, 2005 2:37:18 PM
Rigging wakes in the morning and feels very refreshed. He makes contact with Swirl to check on him and then pulls open his spell books, replaceing his spells.
Rigging looks at the Captain Marlin and then the rest of his family. It dawns on him tha they all look a lot like the pirate scout that Appolo killed. (int check 19) He wonders if they know and are part of a conspiracy to take some revenge. He must play this cautiously.
Rigging will greet the wife and son graciously but when he turns away from them, he will flash a look at his wife trying to warn her of danger.
"Captain, I appreciate your concern for our well being but don't worry, both my wife and I can take care of ourselves. I will not stay on your ship for 3 days hiding. I have to much to do.
Fear not, though the Sword of Redemption is leaving the pirates officially, we still believe ourselves to be pirates and will keep working towards the ends of freeing our people from Ga'als slavery.
The pirates have gotten very political lately and the in fighting has made the organization less effective. Recent attacks on our homebases have driven that point home. The Jack wants us to start another family. It may take a few years but hopefully we will quickly become a new ally that can help support the pirates in this part of the Wold in fighting Ga'al and his evil influences.
Rigging then looks at his wife again flashing another look, and then says, "I think we should try and slip off your ship now. We have the means to make ourselves invisible so we should be able to slip off without been noticed. I do want to thank you again for your help again. It is much appreciated."
Rigging replaces his protection ring with his invisiblity ring and looks at his wife. "Shall we go?"
Ashira d20+2=16 Friday December 23rd, 2005 2:44:33 PM
Ashira also makes the connection from the family resemblence and inwardly winces. "Appolo seems to have a knack of getting her in trouble." she thinks to herself.
She listens to the speech and is shocked at the suggestion that they turn over their artifacts. They will be needed to help insure the success of the new base. Knowing her husband, he won't easily turn such a powerful item over.
She supports her husband and smiles, "I also wish to thank you for your help. We have dealt with quads before. Myself very personally and we know what to expect. If they suspect that we are here, we would only be putting your crew in danger. My husband the Captain is right. We need to blend into the city and try to get some information on what is going on."
Ashira also starts moving towards the stairs up and prepares herself for possible trouble.
Val Friday December 23rd, 2005 5:08:26 PM
The pleasent journey is startng to wear on the dark skinned elf. The refugees seem to be eager to make it back to South Harbor but a group this size can only travel so fast. The sceanery has long ago lost its appeal. Every now and then her thoughts turn to the catacombs and what weapon she should purchase to replace her long destroyed one. The unholy flail hung on her back though it was useless to her now. Perhaps she would take another flail.
Appolo Friday December 23rd, 2005 9:40:58 PM
Appolo continues to try move the group along as fast possible.He stays with Val most of the time.Appolis quite happy an d relaxed.The trip though is ardous and boring.He is also concerned about the Sword and it's crew.
Rigging Illegal post Friday December 23rd, 2005 11:36:56 PM
As the young Captain follows his wife out, he will look back at Captain Marlin and ask, "When was the last time you saw the Jack anyway?"
Bart Saturday December 24th, 2005 6:48:20 AM
Bart does his normal duties en helps where he can. He hopes they will arrive in south harbor fast so the group is reunited and sail out to sea as soon as possible
(rembember the artifacts or not in riggings posession, Bart has both of them)
DM Jim Saturday December 24th, 2005 9:24:11 AM
OOC: I am posting again today to get the story moving and to give people more time over the weekend and Monday to post. Have a great Christmas everyone.
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Captian Marlin cocks his head and responds to Rigging. "I am offering you protection. You are 2 against 7, not good odds. I was only able to drive them from the Sword and we were lucky to kill one. You are free to leave if you like, but I do not suggest it as you are a marked man and the assassin have many spys out watching."
As the Marlin family turns to leave the Captain answers Riggings final question. "I saws the Jack yesterday. We had lunch with the High Lord Mayor. The wonders of being able to Teleport. If you leave the Razors Edge, do not come back unless you turn over the artifacts. The Jack has other plans for those valuable items. You will also be on your own to guard what is left of your ship if you leave, and know that the docks are watched carefully."
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The balance of the Wildcards and the refugee trudge on. The smell of the sea drives them on. Still 2.5 days to go.
Val Saturday December 24th, 2005 9:43:25 AM
Val keeps moving along the trail.
Rigging and Ashira d20+12=21 d20+7=27 d20+10=28 Saturday December 24th, 2005 11:41:42 AM
Rigging smiles at the other Captain. "Again I thank you for your help. You say you killed one of the quad and fought the others? Can you give me a description of the others? Any insights to their fighting skills? They seem to know all about us. A little information can go a long way sometimes. That's the problem with success sometimes. Brings you more notority than you want.
The Jack is still in town? I will have to look him up. Need to see the Lord Mayor anyway. Strange that the Jack gave me papers to deliver to the Mayor and then teleports in himself. Still rulers have strange and quirky whims sometimes. Like the artifacts. He never mentioned that he wanted them? I suppose I might be willing to sell the to the Pirates of the Jack. The money will be useful to buy ships and get our venture started.
Rigging then nods to his wife, and slips on his invisibility ring. He leaves the ship and starts walking off the docks but taking a good look around, one to see if they are followed and two to see if the ship is being watched.
He will call up to Swirl, "Keep a good eye out my friend. There are hunters hunting us and I am not sure our friends are really our friends."
Swirl responds, "No problem my friend. I am keeping an eye on you both."
Rigging will hold Ashira's hand since they will both be invisible, moving through the crowd. He will slide into a store that sells clothes and deactivates his ring. Time to purchase some cloaks with deep hoods he says to his wife when she reappears.
After the purchase, Rigging will then lead his towards the Mayor offices, both will reactivate their invisiblity rings as they move along as needed.
Bart Monday December 26th, 2005 6:44:10 AM
Bart hoeps he will see the sea reaaly soon, to long he has lived as a landdweller
(happy christmas everyone)
DM Jim: More Information Monday December 26th, 2005 3:36:07 PM
Captain Marlin just smiles at Captain Rigging. "You are mistaken. I teleported to Plataeu City, the Jack did not Teleport here, he just does not have the skills. I would gladly give you information on the quads and even the body of the fallen foe, for the two artifacts......." The Captains smile just broadens and he adds. "The Jack did authourize me to compensate the Wildcards 25,000 gp for the two artifacts. I feel it is much too much for items that are rightfully the pirates, somemthing that you have disassociated yourself from."
Captain Marlin calls out to the now invisible Rigging and Ashira. "We will be putting to sea in 2 days as a block. Please see us with the artifacts before then."
Ashira Monday December 26th, 2005 5:41:30 PM
Ashira joins Rigging in his invisible jaunt. Though she is worried by the idea of having to guard the Sword by themselves. She hopes that Rigging has made the right decision, but considering her recent bought with leadership, she doesn't say a word.
After the purchase of the cloak, Ashira heads through the streets with Rigging, making sure to take a very indirect route to the docks. "Well love" she whispers to Rigging. "Do you have any plans regarding the next few days? Or are we just going to wing it like usual?" Ashira's hands float down toward her swords as she feels anger over the Quad boiling through her. She is half tempted to pull the arm off the mast in order to bring the Quad in, but she realizes that without the other Cards the fight wouldn't last long. Soon, soon. she consoles herself. Soon there will be heads hanging from our mast, not an arm! As she continues on, an idea comes suddenly to her and she smiles. "Rigging" she whispers "I have heard of a magical item that might be of great use to us...I believe it was called a Hat of Disguise. Perhaps we should head over to the Catacombs and pick up a couple. That way we could disguise ourselves while we wait for the others to get here."
Mykael Monday December 26th, 2005 7:30:50 PM
Mykael continues his rounds. He starts to relax some and smiles a little and makes small talk with everyone, especially the elves.
He is using all his walking to get used to his new form, the way it moves, his added agility, and lighter frame. While still being alert for danger.
Rigging Tuesday December 27th, 2005 11:58:16 AM
Rigging listens to the Captain but doesn't respond to his offer. He has decided that the Captain is definitly from a jealous faction of the pirates. He laughs to himself at the offer for the artifacts. Does the Captain think he is a fool.
When he has Ashira alone, he says, "We have two goals. One of us has to go talk to the Mayor. We have to present our letters from the Jack, the leaders of the Plateau City and the Emperor. We will need the assistance promised. I want the other to keep an eye out on the Sword and more importantly who might be watching the Sword. We need to know who our enemies are. Did you catch the resemblence of the pirate captain, his family and the kid Appolo killed out in the wilderness. I don't think that ship is our friend or have the Sword's best interest in mind. They even might be the quad."
He looks at his wife, "So which role do you want? Watcher or Diplomat? We are to few in numbers to do more than watch and plan right now. If you stay, no hero stuff."
OOC Jim you never gave me any results to all of my spot checks.
DM Jim: Shopping and Watching Tuesday December 27th, 2005 2:14:32 PM
Rigging and Ashira leave the Razors Edge invisible and go and check out the markets, for some cloak shopping. While visible and shopping several people comments on Ashira beautiful blue hair and that she is a half sea elf. The young male cloak seller comments "Very nice locks and other things...." as he looks up at Ashira and pays no notice to Rigging. "These two cloaks are free as I am closing down for the day."
The rest of the market is still open. There is a buzz when ever anyone notices Ashira's blue hair and there is an occasional point at Rigging. People are starting to follow the couple.
The crowd is easily lost with the ability to turn invisible, but now there seems to be a crowd of spectators watching the Sword of Redemption.
They days passes quickly and Rigging asks Ashria which of two tasks she wishes to try tomorrow as it is too late to see the Govenors today and in fact they are not hearing cases for two days.
Ashira and Rigging are very sucessful in there spot checks as there seems to be many people watching out for them and the Sword. The Sword has become an object of grim entertainment recently.
OOC: Where are Rigging and Ashria sleeping for the night?
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Mykael works out his new body and converses with the refugees.
Quinn rents another barn for all the refugees and Wildcards to sleep in.
In the morning Hal comments to Nezamil "Are you shrinking? You scrapped your head on that beam last night and now you just make it under."
Nezamil Tuesday December 27th, 2005 2:18:54 PM
The dwarf trudges thru the forest towards South harbor along with the refugees and fellow remaining wildcards.
During the march Nezamil takes time to walk alongside Domi's faithful and recites tidbits of Domi's wisdom and teachings to help strengthen the refugees spirits and resolve during the course of their journey.
Jagar Tuesday December 27th, 2005 2:22:25 PM
Jagar continues to scout ahead of the refugees blazing the trail forward to South harbor , stopping ocassionally to inform Val of what progess they are making and any difficulties ahead
Val Tuesday December 27th, 2005 5:28:10 PM
It's a nice change of pace to have everything going smoothly but its also incredibly boring. Once morning rolls around, and efter they have breakfast, the group keeps marching on.
Appolo Tuesday December 27th, 2005 6:53:15 PM
Appolo marches along content not to be fighting for his life and be able to spend some time with Val.He continue whisper sweet nothings in her ear about how much he loves her and how beautiful she is,new body and all.
By the way he's acting you'd almost forget what a ferocious,merciless killer he can be or that they just spent the better part of 3 weeks fighting.
DM Jim: Final March Wednesday December 28th, 2005 1:15:40 PM
Rigging and Ashira huddle in an alley and weather the night. They spend the next day watching the Sword and keeping out of sight. Groups of people take time to come look at the Sword and all point at the arm nailed to the mast. The guard even checks on Tomas and the Sword twice per day.
The next night passes again in the dirty alley. The morning brings very tired muscles and the need for breakfast.
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The balance of the Wildcards and the refugees are trudging down the road. The group passes farm after farm and watch groups of sea gull circle overhead. South Harbor is close.
Jager trots back to the group at mid day of the final days march. "South Harbor can be seen just over the next hill. There seems to be some sort of Welcoming commitee for us."
Once over the next hill everyone can see the city spread out before you. The harbor can be seen and the many ships at dock and waiting to dock. It is still too far for details. Out in front of the city gates are a large group of people and many tables and one large sign. "Hail the Heros of the Valley!"
Rigging d20+12=31 d20+12=25 d20+12=21 Wednesday December 28th, 2005 10:45:21 PM
Rigging will only stay the night. Rigging will catnap and then let his wife catnap while keep watch on the ship. (OOC Remember that both Ashira and Rigging have sustenance magic and only need 2 hours of rest a night and don't need to eat.)
In the morning, he will kiss his wife on the cheek and say, "Keep an eye out but stay out of trouble. I am going to the governors. I think you should wear that disquise hat. You are more noticable than I am.
Rigging wearing the ring of invisibility will make his way to the Governors's offices and find a way to slip into the office hopefully unheard and unseen. When he finally gets there he will make his way to the govenerors office and present himself.
He will pull out his packet of papers and slap them against his hand. In an important tone, he will announce, "I am here to see the governors. I have messages from the Lord Mayor of Plateau City, and The Emperor of Aislidur. Please announce me."
Move silently rolls 31,25,21
Mykael d100=17 d20+4=14 d20+1=12 d20+4=24 d20+1=10 Wednesday December 28th, 2005 11:11:26 PM
Mykael stops out of sight of South Harbor. He pulls Apollo aside, "Dont forget the quad. The governors and now this escort both stopped hunting them. They are most likely still around. I dont look like it did. They will never know me. I am going to go in alone, by circling around and coming in to another area of town. I will be watching the group, and for the quad. Be careful."
Mykael casts 'Mount", (made spell failure).
He rides away from the group and away from town, keeping his eyes and ears open. He circles around to the opposite end of town and disapates his mount spell. With his cloak hiding as much of him as possible, other than his head, Mykael walks into town.
He makes his way through town looking around like he has never been there and is exploring. All while keeping eyes and ears open. When he gets to the crowd, he will find a roof to climb up or a second story window to look from to get a good look at what is happening, along with searching the crowd and the surrounding area for any signs of a threat or survelience.
(Spot = 14, Listen = 12, outside of town)
(Spot = 24, natural 20, Listen = 10, in town)
OOC: let me know if you need more rolls
Ashira (Invisible) d20+12=22 d20+11=24 Wednesday December 28th, 2005 11:23:48 PM
The ranger nods curtly. "Don't be too long" she adds as she waits invisibly in the alley. Ashira continues to focus on the Sword, watching and waiting for the Cards to return so she can go out and hunt some Quads. (Spot=22, Listen=24)
Bart Thursday December 29th, 2005 6:11:20 AM
the sea at last
Appolo Thursday December 29th, 2005 10:45:11 AM
Appol walks to the side with Mykael"Good Idea.See if you can't find out where they are staying or at least which part of town they are in and becareful."He then heads over to Valanthe"Mykeal going in ahead of us.he's going to try and find the quad.Remeber there are two of them operating in the city and I don't think there's much left of the sword.' Appolo then gathers the rest of the Wildcards"Ok my friemds there two quads working this town and waiting for us they probably arleady destroyed the sword and it's crew.So once we get there we need to hunt them down and destroy them the fighting is never over for us.So go eat be merry.but we need to move on as soon as possible Rigging and Ashira are in there alone playing hide and seek with our firends I say we jion them."
Nezamil Thursday December 29th, 2005 11:05:49 AM
The supersized dwarf walks with the refugees leading them too the raised banner " looks like good news travels fast " remarks Nezamil
Nezamil ignores Appolo's gathering of the wildcards " heh he thinks he is charge " laughs Nezamil " i got better things to do then listen to a too tempermental fool "
The almost 15' dwarf marches towards the gathering of welcomers " come lets greet the good people of South harbor with good cheer " shouts Nezamil to the refugees as he leads them to town
Jagar Thursday December 29th, 2005 11:08:47 AM
Jagar smiles as he see's the welcoming citizens of South harbor " a chance for rest for everyone at last "
The monk follows the refugees into town " think we will be eating good tonight " grins Jagar tothose around him
DM Jim: Appointments and Parties d20+19=33 d20+16=28 d20+13=31 Thursday December 29th, 2005 1:16:42 PM
Ashira and Rigging spend a few nights in an alley under less than perfect conditions.
Ashira continues to keep her head down and watch the Sword from a distance, hoping the other Wildcards return, soon.
Rigging heads for the Govenors meeting hall and finds them deserted except for a clerk and he announces "The Govenors will be holding meetings starting tomorrow. The earliest appointment is 4 pm. Shall I write you down? If so please state your name and business and any others in you party?" The Clerk, who actually appears more wizardly than anything as he has a spellbook open next to the appointment book. The clerk is waiting for Rigging, his quill hanging over the appointment book.
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The balance of the Wildcards and the refugee spirits are boyed at the sight of the people waiting to greet them. As the group approaches there can bee seen food and drink laid out to feed all. It appears to be a very festive atmosphere.
As the group approaches several young ladies come forward to give flowers to all of the those armed for battle, including all of the Wildcards except Nezamil, as there appears to be some apprehension about a being that is nearly 15 feet tall. There are hugs and kisses for all those that vanquished the plants and stopped their rampage in South Harbor and the surrounding farms and villages.
All Wildcards make spot checks of DC 35, 30, and 33. If you are Bart, the DC is 33, 30, and 33. If you are Jager, the DC is 35, 28, and 33. If you are Appolo, the DC is 35, 30, and 31.
The party is over as soon as all of the food is gone, which does not take very long with a group this sized and with Nezamil. The city folk again thank the savior and move into the city.
Val Thursday December 29th, 2005 5:22:52 PM
Val is very nervous but she does her best to look calm. She smiles and accepts the flowers offered by the villagers, not wanting to be a downer. The fact that a quad was around and she had no weapon made her very nervous.
ooc: whoever has the treasure list can we sell that stuff finally? If we get into a big battle before I can purchase a good magical weapon... well I don't think sitting back and shooting arrows will be of much use. A good way for more pc's to die and without the magic valley death would be permanent.
Mykael d20+4=18 d20+4=22 d20+4=9 Thursday December 29th, 2005 8:56:10 PM
Mykael continues to keep watch from his vantage point. Watching the group and the surroundings, including other vantage points. He waits until the entire group and the welcoming commitee has dispersed before making his way back into the city.
(Spot checks = 18, 22, and 9
Rigging d20+11=20 Friday December 30th, 2005 12:11:23 AM
Rigging smiles at the clerk and asks, "What are you working on?" point at the spell books. Rigging then gives the clerk his name, hoping the quads haven't bribed this fellow and tells them the business, though he already did that when he arrived.
"If I have to come back tomorrow, then there might be more in my party." He gives the names of the other Wildcards as well.
He will then head back to his alley and find his wife. "I think we should slip on board tonight and check out the crew. Make sure that the ship will be ready to launch when we need it to."
If Ashira agrees, Rigging activating his invisiblity ring, will slip on board trying to move silently (rolled a 20)He will go below decks, and send a pirate he knows after Thomas. He will then get a report on the ship, its provisions, the crew etc.
Jagar d20+6=19 d20+6=22 d20+6=16 d20+5=17 Friday December 30th, 2005 12:21:03 AM
The Monk enjoys the attention of the young ladies but takes a peek around for Mary.
As Jagar mixes with the crowd of party goers he observes there mood(d20+5=16 sense motive) trying to determine if there is a mixes reaction to their arrival in South harbor
failed all 3 spot ch
Nezamil d20+5=22 d20+5=15 d20+5=7 d20+12=29 Friday December 30th, 2005 12:35:18 AM
The big dwarf notices the crowds behavior towards him and does his best to sooth there fears (d20+12=29 diplomacy ch) and quietly encourages Domi's newly faithful to mingle with welcoming committie and be festive after the arduous march to the port city.
Nezamil makes sure to share a drink with the bash brothers Hal and Kirk and as the party fades " so what are boys up too? ...i hope you will stay with us alittle while longer and perhaps even join us aboard the Sword ....i think Captain Rigging would welcome you aboard...i certainly would be honored if you decided to stick around " says Nezamil warmly
Ashira d20+12=26 d20+11=22 Friday December 30th, 2005 2:26:02 AM
Ashira heartily agrees with her husband and slips invisibly into the lower decks of the Sword. As she passes, she makes sure to check a firm grip on what's going on around them, not sure whether the Quad might be on the vessel even now (Spot=26, Listen=22).
Appolo d20+10=18 d20+10=15 d20+10=27 Friday December 30th, 2005 10:32:01 AM
Appolo accepts the flowers and eats.Once the partyis over he heads for the city.
Failed the spot checks.
Nellie Friday December 30th, 2005 1:15:03 PM
OOC: Jim, I don't know if anyone has the list of loot from the battles with the giants and the satrys anymore. Could you please post it here so we can work on dividing up the loot? Thanks!
DM Jim: More Information Friday December 30th, 2005 2:01:40 PM
Ashira and Rigging easily, in fact too easily, slip aboard the Sword. The couple overhears two sailor talking in hushed tones "Captain Marlin is offers fare wages and Herman and Samual have already signed on. We should go to while there are still opening and before that dervish comes back." Rigging and Ashira find Tomas finishin up prayers below decks. Tomas stands and rubs his now healed stump on his shoulder.
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The revelers quickly warm up to Nezamil after he starts talking to them and about the works of Domi. It does take the crowd a bit of time to get used to his deep booming voice.
When Nezamil asks Hal and Kirk what is up they comment. "You are boss!." Hal does speak up after that. "Kirk and I are kind of out of a job. We have worked on a ship before, but not like the one you described, we never had sailor duties, we were just coolers. By the way, what does the job pay and what would we be doing?"
Jager does notice that some of the crowd is having a great time and others are just going through the motions, as if they have somewhere else to be. Jager does spy Mary, she seem impaitent with the party like she wants to get going.
Val looks at all the weapons that are being carried by her group and Quinn's and laments the weight of the unholy flail by her side. Melonie comes over to Val. "Here you can use my short spear. I'll go find a new weapon."
Jager, Bart and Appolo make a DC 18 Wisdom check, every 30 minutes, lets start with 3 rolls.
Mykael observes the group from a distance and does not pick up on anything sinister. There are no troop moving up or the like, just a brief party.
OC: I will check on the money/magic from the Fire Giants/Ettins/Satyrs. Note the group did not take all of it with you.
Appolo d20+2=10 d20+2=4 d20+2=17 Friday December 30th, 2005 2:37:30 PM
Appolo rounds everyone up after the party"Well that was nice now it's time to move on.Let's go see what kind of trouble we can get into."He heads for the city gate.
Failed all three wisdom rolls.Wisdom isn't Appolo's long suit.Let's just make it easy and say he notices nothing.
Val Saturday December 31st, 2005 10:32:25 AM
Val takes the short spear and looks down at the unhonly flail. {I should just sell the thing and get rid of it} she thinks as she enters the city. She's relieved to be back into the city andout of the wilderness. From the looks of it the refugees are glad to be here as well. A place to get hot food and a cold drink. a warm bed to sleep in without the worry of monsters. Well for most of them anyway. She always had to worry. Always had to be on guard. One never knows when a quad will set an ambush. She looks back to her short spear. Not the destructive force the flail provided but at least she could use her shield.
Ashira Saturday December 31st, 2005 2:04:40 PM
The ranger shakes her head in disgust at the comments made by the crew. Not that it surprised her really, she just thought the crew was more loyal than it was. Once below deck, she waits for Rigging to take the lead...staying invisible and silent. But her mind is already formulating terrible plans of revenge for the Quads who have caused her all this trouble.
Rigging Sunday January 1st, 2006 10:42:32 PM
Rigging hears the voices in the night and he suddenly feels anger. He walks up to the two sailors and says, "Do you wish to leave? I won't hold you back. We have sailed a long time together but I understand that things have been hard lately. The ship is sprouting branches and the quads have been attacking.
Still I must admit that I find it strange that only the Sword is being attacked. I wonder why that is so. I also find it strange that this other captain has sent spies to oversee us. I wonder if it really was a quad. Pirates can be unfriendly to other pirates boys.
Go and gather all the other crew and we will hash this all out. If you want to leave, I can respect that. Since we are leaving the pirates and establishing our own base, some of you might want to stay with the pirates. Quickly go and gather the others."
Nezamil Monday January 2nd, 2006 12:06:09 AM
The big dwarf laughs heartily at Hal's joke " good to see you still have a sense of humor after this past couple weeks "
"well when we meet up with Captain Rigging i'll make sure we talk about how to best use your skills " adds Nezamil to the brothers
The Cleric of Domi urges Domi's newly faithful to gather together and head towards the docks " we have to meet up with some friends " preaches the dwarf
Jagar Monday January 2nd, 2006 12:08:13 AM
The Monk enjoys jubilation of the party and as it winds down he will edge up to Mary and coax her to join him in following the large dwarf to the docks
Bart d20+4=8 d20+4=22 d20+4=19 d20=15 d20=10 d20=15 Monday January 2nd, 2006 2:28:23 AM
Bart enjoys the celebration but wat he really wants to do is going to the harbor and to the sword. It seems strange these people are here and Rigging and Ashira are niot here to greet them. (missed all spot checks, missed all wis checks)
DM Jim: Wandering Monday January 2nd, 2006 3:31:50 PM
The Celebration at the gate ends and the remaining Wildcards and the refugees enter the city with no more fanfare. Redux speaks up. "Come here Wildcards, I have something to say. It has been fun recently, but I have to get back to the Starmages Guild. I have been working on a project for a Wizard there and it should be about ready. I am going on ahead to say goodbye for now to the Captain and Ashira. Good Luck. I hope to be back soon." Redux shakes everyones hand and then steps back. There is an audible pop as the Wizard disappears.
The Wildcards take a few hours meandering through the city with Quinn as their guide. The other five members of the rescue party took the mules and left. Quinn is showing the group where to eat, lodge and purchase all manner of supplies. All the time Quinn is leading the group down toward the docks.
OOC: Jager, Bart and Appolo need a new Wis check DC 16, roll three times.
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Captian Rigging's appearance shocks the two sailor and one actually hugs the other. "I told you the Captian was alive and I saw him! Where are the other officers?" He asks expectantly. The other sailor pipes up. "We were not really going to leave, just mulling over Captian marlin's offer. It was quite generous and he was protecting us until yesterday."
The two sailor go and get the remaining 10 sailors and Tomas and they snap two for Captain Rigging. Tomas barks "The Sword crew are ready for your orders Captain!"
Redux appears and says his temporary farewells to Rigging and Ashira and leaves the ship.
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The remaining Wildcards and the refugees in tow spot the Sword of Redemption at dock. Quinn points to the Sword. "There is your ship. I trust you will get her up and running in no time." Quinn then goes and shakes as many hands as possible "I must bid you good day, but I have some errands to run and then it is off hunting quads again, but that is up to the Govenors. I will check in on you."
Mykael d20+4=16 d20+1=10 d20=5 Monday January 2nd, 2006 8:34:49 PM
Mykael waits a while watching the surrounding area after the group leaves, and cleaning himself up as he watches. He pulls his cloak around him hiding his armor and clothing, then moves to follow the group. He shadows them watching for others doing the same.
He portrays himself as any other visitor to South Harbor, shopping along the way and picking up some new clothing that would make him less conspicious.
(Spot = 16, Listen = 10, Wisdom = 5)
Nezamil Monday January 2nd, 2006 9:58:53 PM
The big dwarf follows Quinn towards the docks taking in the sights of South harbor along the way .
when Quinn takes his leave " Thank you my good sir for your help and may Domi bless you with strength in your search for the quads "
Nezamil steps up to the Swords gangplank " permission to come aboard " growls out the oversized dwarf as he scans the ship observing its shape
"well we're home now " adds Nezamil to Hal and Kirk
Jagar d20+4=17 d20+4=13 d20+4=5 Monday January 2nd, 2006 10:03:56 PM
The fleetfooted monk follows after the tall dwarf and the trailing refugees.....listening to Quinn as he goes
Ashira Monday January 2nd, 2006 11:11:58 PM
The ranger sighs as Redux leaves. This really wasn't the best time. Still she guesses she can understand. She bids him a good journey and hugs him. "Come back to us soon!" she calls out before he teleports away.
Ashira smiles as Rigging whips the troops in line. Somehow he just had a way about him. Still, she makes a mental note to make sure that the surviving crew are given a bonus. Ashira smile darkens at the arrival of Nezamil. The Cards were back...it was time! "Rigging, call a meeting of the Cards in your quarters. I've had enough of skulking. It's payback time!" Ashira whispers as her hands grip the hilts of her swords.
Appolo d20+2=4 d20+2=5 d20+2=11 d20+9=10 Tuesday January 3rd, 2006 10:17:54 AM
Appolo says goodbye to Redux and wishes him luck.After the mage is gone Appolo heads into the city with the rest.
Arriving at the sword Appolo walks aboard the sship and looks around"Ok folks keep a sharp eye out the bad guyus are around here somewhere.Get ready for another fight." Looking around he sees the arm nailed to the mast.He walks over to it rather pissed and takes it down."I wonder if any of the crew are left alive."He says out loud.
Spot 10 Wisdom checks 4,5,11 all failed.
Val Tuesday January 3rd, 2006 11:34:00 AM
Val didn't think that this was the best time for a fight. Most of the wildcards had just gotten back into the city after that terrible journey through the valley. Yet it was a minor thing, one not worth bringing up. So Val held her tongue and went along with the others.
Rigging Tuesday January 3rd, 2006 11:50:53 AM
Rigging looks at the remaining crew and moisture dots his eyes, "It has been this bad? This is all that is left? Is anyone on shore?" Rigging is amazed that his experienced crew could so be decimated by a quad, even a double quad.
He snaps his attention back to the present and says, "The Wildcards will be back soon. We need to get this ship organized and ready for departure. I want to know how the removal of the branches has been going, what our supply of provisions is...anything that could stop us from hauling up anchor and getting out of port."
He sighs and asks, "Where is everyone? How could this quad been so effective? You are pirate of the Jack. You aren't novices to battle. What happened?"
Rigging then listens to the report and then checks over the ship himself. He checks the galley, the armory, but he especially checks on the ships funds. If they are gone, then they are in trouble.
DM Jim: Reunited Tuesday January 3rd, 2006 1:54:57 PM
The Wildcards and the refugees pour onto the Sword and everyone get reaquinted. To ship rocks slightly once Nezamil steps aboard.
Jager notices that several potions and some of his money is missing. Upon mentioning the thievery everyone checks and Appolo is missing his Assassin Dagger and Bart the Nauticuls.
Jager remembers that nice hug by the young lass at the Hero's party and he took the flowers from her, could that have been her that took his purse??? Bart and Appolo also remember very friendly female greeters at the party.
After Riggings request for a report Tomas speaks up. "It has been rough and these are the hearty souls that are left. We have had shore parties ambushed attempting to procure supplies. Food is ok for now as we are so few in number, but will not last long if we have to feed this whole group." Tomas eyes scans all of the refugees. Tomas continues "In addition to attacking shore parties, which we had to stop. The quads attacked us from a distance using poison crossbow bolts and I can only take so many neutralize poison spells. The heads of the crossbow bolts are all stamped with the Ga'alian heart seed plant insignia. After taking precautions and cover from future crossbow attacks, we found that each morning we rose we found dead guards on our ship, all stabbed in the back. I raised the word of our attacks with the guard and found that the Razors Edge was also being preyed upon, but not very effectivly. Once we were reduced in number we were assulted directly and I lost my arm in an attack. Captain Marlin came to our aid and then positioned guards on the Sword to assist us, mostly to call him, he is a very powerful wizard."
Appolo takes down Tomas's decomposing arm that was nailed to the mast. After the arm comes down, the crew looks worried, but relieved and determined at the same time.
Kirk looks up at Nezamil and comments. "Looks like home is a bit of a fixer upper."
Mary and John rush over to Ashira and are very glad to see their fellow acorn bearer is doing well. Mary pouts abit "You left me. I got to take care of you Ashira."
Mykael d20+4=15 d20+1=15 Tuesday January 3rd, 2006 8:54:02 PM
Mykael makes his way shadowing the group to the pier of the Sword. He continues walking down the docks looking at the ships and the area.
He walks back up the docks toward the sword and enters the closest bar or inn, to the pier of the Sword.
Mykael will order a meal and sit at a table with a window view of the Pier and the Sword. He will look out the window watching the ocean and the Sword, enjoying the food and drink, along with the smell of the ocean.
He will also survey the inn, looking everyone over as he eats. Looking for markings, signs, weapons, and interesting behavior. Along with any signs of someone watching him.
(Spot = 15, Listen = 15)
Bart Wednesday January 4th, 2006 4:33:54 AM
Damn , I miss the Nauticoulos someone must have stolen it when we arrived in t he city. maybe one of those girls. Rigging Nezamil do you have a way to locate the oject so we can get it back?
Ashira Wednesday January 4th, 2006 11:25:35 AM
Ashira smiles at the arrival of Mary and hugs her. "I know...I know. But Rigging was right. We needed to move quickly. I'm sorry." Ashira nods as Appolo pulls down the arm. She looks at Mary, concern in her eyes. "Mary, this ship is our home. Terrible things have happened here..." she looks briefly over at the decomposing arm as if to reinforce her point. "And more horrors are about to come. I would understand if you and John want to leave. You see...this crew and more specifically the Wildcards are wanted in our home country of Aisildur. It's a long story, and I'll tell you sometime if you're ever interested. But my point is that there are two groups of people...assassins, trained killers that are in this very city. They have ravaged our ship, and now that we have returned they are going to try and kill us. Mary, I don't want you to take this the wrong way, but you will be no match for them. And I don't want you to get hurt. The best thing would probably be for you to leave. But if you choose to stay, I will equip you and John to the best of my abilities." Ashira give Mary and John as long as they need to make their decision.
Meanwhile, Ashira turns to the Wildcards. "It's only a matter of time now. And we need to get ready. I need to go to the Catacombs. It's probably not safe to go alone. Does anyone else need to go?"
Val Wednesday January 4th, 2006 12:17:43 PM
"I need to go to the catacombs. Those horrid fire giants broke my blade last week. I'll need something good if there are two Quad's to deal with."
Appolo Wednesday January 4th, 2006 12:31:29 PM
Appolo walks over to Ashira after tossing the arm."Yes I need to go as well.It would seem I lost my assins dagger.Besides I think we have more enemies then just the Quads.Like say Captian Marlin and his crew.Why haven't they hunted down and destroyed the quads themselves.Aren't they Pirates of Jack.G'aal is as much thier enemy as ours right?"
Appolo OOC Wednesday January 4th, 2006 12:33:14 PM
Sorry about the muliple posts.Don't know why it did that.
Took care of the multiple posts for you Chris. :)---Nellie
DM Jim did you get my e-mail
Jagar Wednesday January 4th, 2006 2:32:54 PM
The monk is slightly chagrined for having been pickpocketed " and i thought she liked me " as Jagar laughs it off a little
"so whats next captain ? " asks Jagar as he regains his composure
Nezamil Wednesday January 4th, 2006 2:41:52 PM
As the others find they we're fleeced by thieves " guess being this tall intimidated them from trying me " chuckles the tall dwarf
"guess i'll stay amidshipe to help keep the Sword steady " adds Nezamil as he boards the ship
The Cleric of Domi quickly instructs the refugees to suitable living space below decks and in helping clean up any debris
"poison bolts you say " replies the dwarf tp Tomas " i will pray to Domi for helpful spells to aid in preventing that "
"As for your arm there is nothing i can do right now but i will explore possiblities to see if we can do anything about it .....just keep up your spirits " adds the Cleric warmly
Rigging Wednesday January 4th, 2006 7:19:27 PM
Rigging will look at the refugees and say, "We are recruiting new crew. Anyone interested please see Val. Experience is a plus but not necessary. We will train you. If you sign up, know that you could be sailing into danger.
Jagar, you and Ashira will go to the catacombs. Everyone make a list of what is needed and give it to them. Hang on a minute.
Rigging runs down into his cabin and gets some ships funds, (assuming they are still there since I asked last round and you didn't mention they were missing with some of the other stuff.) He gets 5000 gps, moves back on deck and hands it to Ashira. Take Thomas with you and his arm. I want you to purchase a regeneration for him. We can't have any one armed officers on the ship. "
To the others he commands, "I want this ship prepared to leave the dock in one hour! Nezamil, start cutting branches. Get the rest of the crew to help you. Your big enough to just snap them off! Appolo your on look out duty. If something starts to sniff around this ship, you better know what color thier eyes are!"
Rigging stalks over to Bart and sticks a finger into his chest! "You lost the Nautacolous! You need to find it. We will head out to sea for a couple hundred yards and then you can utilize Wayfinder. You will find it and I want you to look for the missing/accounted crew members. I won't leave anyone behind to be heardseeded. I want to see their bodies or graves before we go."
Mykael, I want you to help Val organize who wants to join the crew and then get the rest off. I have a feeling that this might not be the safest place in the next few hours. Then stand guard duty. Keep any strangers off the gangplank until Ashira and Jagar get back with Thomas."
Rigging silently curses Redux for a couple of minutes. "I can't believe he went back to his magician's nest while all of this is going on. His family is in danger and he wants to go conduct experiments."
Swirl goes on guard duty as well. He will do slow circles above the ship watching for any trouble.
Rigging will then start preparing the sailors and new recruits for trouble. He will pass out arms and some of the ships potions of healing.
DM Jim: Settling In Wednesday January 4th, 2006 7:28:33 PM
Mykael enters the pub and get food and drink. Mykael seems tolerated, but is not warmly welcomed and by what he observed all elves are treated as such. The populace seems to be blaming the recent goings on on the Elves, but Mykael is treated well enough, barely.
Mykael does not join his mates on the Sword immediately, but watches from across the dock. After some commotion on the Sword involving Appolo, Mykael sees several groups of people talk in hushed tones. All of the people look like they belong on the docks, being fisherman, dockworkers, sailors, and the like, but at least one person from each group takes off and each heads into South Harbor and away from the docks.
Rigging looks over the refugees there are several candidates, but many that will not due as too old and most of the group are women. There are several men and a few women that claim sailing experience either on the "Elenna Queen" or fishing. There are a few entertainers, servants and cooks too that offer their services. One of the retired warriors, Sam, that lost his wife in the Valley of Life asks "Captian, what does a sailor or marine get paid now a days?" A few of the Refugees, just seem to want lodging for a few nights before they can piece their lives back together. It will take a bit to sort out. There are five that seem to have signed on already: Hal, Kirk, Mary, John, and Melonie.
Rigging starts barking orders, but Mykael does not answer as he is not on the ship. Branches can be snapped off the Sword, but it is not pretty, but still funtional, in about eight hours the sails and masts can be free, the real problem and one which Nezamil feels needs a more delicate hand is the drag caused by branches below the waterline.
Ashira cautions Mary and John about the dangers of being on the Sword and Mary comments. "Could they be any worse than in the Valley of life with its giant feathered reptiles and elemental, not to mention the Fey King himself. We got gifts from Mother also and feel we can help. By the way, you have to be protected by someone."
Val and Ashira leave the Sword together and head for the Catacombs. Ashria cloaked and hiding her blue hair and grey green skin and Val striding, feeling confidently cloaked in her new skin.
Tomas and Jager catch up to Val and Ashira and everyone gives them a wide bearth with the decomposing arm. Jager is carrying the 5000 gp with an eye out for thieves.
Signs point to the Catacombs are everywhere in South Harbor and they have no problems finding the huge building. Infact there is a peddler outside selling half strenght potions. "Sale today on potions. The mages just finished their finals in potion making. Half strengh potions for sale all at 50% off."
Bart laments the loss of the Nauticalus.
Nezamil moves to the center of the Sword and get use to his great weight on the mighty Ship. Hal and Kirk approach Nezamil. "Now about the wages we started to talk about, any details of the monthly variety?"
Appolo is worried about the quads and Captain Marlin and voices his opinion.
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