Olana Sunday January 15th, 2006 8:05:03 PM
Olana kneels down and her eyes follow everyone's movements.
Lian Monday January 16th, 2006 10:03:20 AM
Lian also turns to the owl and addresses it. "If you are someones companion, we're merely passing through. If you are simply an owl, please, don't let us disturb your hunt." He moves toward the sound in the brush and jumps toward it as if to scare something out of the trees and ferns.
Whooo! Whoo? (ADM Jay B) Monday January 16th, 2006 10:06:39 AM
The owl's movements don't seem to be guided by another, but in this place, one never can tell. The owl lifts off and disappears in the night not to be seen again.
The source of the rustling bush has gone, whatever or whoever it was.
Milo Monday January 16th, 2006 6:40:12 PM
"So, what is the word? Do we spend the night, or come back tomorrow?" I'm good either way.
K'Nara Monday January 16th, 2006 9:52:05 PM
"We go and return just before the meeting time." K'Nara said firmly. "I know that this road is safe enough, but the night sounds of this place are enough to drive one mad with fear and paranoia. Let's get back to Reston."
Brother Bertram Monday January 16th, 2006 9:55:51 PM
Bertram shrugs, and shoulders his pack, ready to do as he is bid. He keeps an eye out for the owl, or anything else that seemed to be watching them.
Gunther d20+5=17 d20+1=7 Monday January 16th, 2006 11:16:35 PM
The warrior grumbles, unhappy about not finding out anything and certainly not thrilled about the environment. He casts his eyes about the area as they head back (Spot=17, Listen=7) absolutely sure that at any moment skulls are going to come shrieking down on them.
Olana Tuesday January 17th, 2006 12:35:20 AM
Knelt on the ground, as the others talk over her head, Olana's fingers explore the ground around her.
Falin Tuesday January 17th, 2006 9:46:40 AM
"Come on Olana, lets get going. We are going back to that nice village until tomorrow. Then we are going to come back here." says Falin.
He helps his friend to her feet and begins to lead her back ot the village.
A return to Reston to rest until the return.... ADM Jay B Tuesday January 17th, 2006 3:45:34 PM
The Talons soon find themselves back in Reston on the orders of Knara.
The group encounters no owls or other 'things' on the road back.
They enter the inn and are greeted by Bonecrusher, who seemed to doubt they would return at all. "Drinks? Dinner."
It is about 17th hour, or 5pm.
All the elves in the party are feeling much better.
Lian Tuesday January 17th, 2006 3:50:19 PM
"Well, dinner sounds great."
Ingrge Tuesday January 17th, 2006 4:59:00 PM
Hmmph, at least we should know if anything is different when we return in the morning.
Olana Wednesday January 18th, 2006 1:01:08 AM
Olana does as she's told, occasionally latching on to the odd word and repeating it back to her companions. Back at the inn - "Hmmph," she says to Ingrge.
Brother Bertram Wednesday January 18th, 2006 4:05:13 AM
Bertram thinks about how much he would like to be home. It wasnt the danger, so much as the strangeness of this desolate place.
Milo Wednesday January 18th, 2006 8:58:01 AM
Milo sits quietly in the inn, his face schooled into a mask of passive disinterest. Inside however, the halfling is a ball of furious worry. The main concern being, 'Why would the keepers of such a grove be interested in helping them out of their dilemma.'
Falin Wednesday January 18th, 2006 9:39:28 AM
Looking around the inn Falin thinks to himself I never thought I would feel at home in an inn surounded by a town of orcs and goblins. He scans the area and finds a nice place to sit and relax. His tension level has been so high since the interlude with the flying skulls.
Passage of time... seems long, don't it... (ADM Jay B) Wednesday January 18th, 2006 10:39:47 AM
Conversation. Silence. Long silences. Bonecrusher watches you from afar, afraid to ask what was seen by the tree.
Time seems to snail by; dinner, then what passes as dusk, then patrons go off to bed and soon it is the midnight. In as little as ten hours, most of your current questions may, or may not, be answered.
Bed might ease the tension a little. Or not.
Lian Wednesday January 18th, 2006 10:40:39 AM
"I am off to bed." The monk slides away to dream of home.
Brother Bertram Wednesday January 18th, 2006 12:47:54 PM
Bertram watches several of the others head to bed as he sits sharpening his axe carefully, making sure it is ready for anything they might face on the morrow. He sits a stool in the corner of the room, with a view of the door. He settles back and watches, and waits, and prays.
Falin Wednesday January 18th, 2006 1:13:03 PM
"I am off to bed too. Going to try to get up early to prepare myself for the morning jaunt." Falin stands and goes to the room.
Milo Wednesday January 18th, 2006 10:39:33 PM
Lacking any appetite, Milo sees that Olana has the opportunity to eat, and spends the evening seeing to her needs, food and rest.
K'Nara Wednesday January 18th, 2006 10:48:39 PM
"Let's take our rest as we may." K'Nara said, suddenly weary beyond belief. "Hopefully that meeting tomorrow will actually help us out with Olana." She got up and started for her room, then suddenly siezed Gunther by the front of his tunic and hauled him up against her, planting a quick, hard kiss on one corner of his mouth.
"Just so that you know for sure--" K'Nara clarified with a smile and a wink, "--YES, I do like you...a LOT...and, yes, I do hope we can take this further once we're back home."
Then the blade singer went to her room.
Alone.
Olana Wednesday January 18th, 2006 11:26:15 PM
During the night, Olana doesn't sleep much, but spends most of the time curled up tight against Milo while chewing on tendrils of her hair.
Gunther Thursday January 19th, 2006 12:19:46 AM
The warrior is caught completely off gaurd by K'nara's attack. "I...uhhh....mhhhmm..." The most comical look of confusion mixed with desire is firmly plastered on his face. "Hhhome....yeah, I'd like dat." he stammers as K'nara marches off to her room. He follows in a daze, shuffling like a zombie and parks himself outside of K'nara's door, unsure of how to behave. She'd made it clear that she wanted him...maybe she was trying to be coy...really wanting him to come in. But wait...what about what she said before? Oh gods why does this have to be so complex??!! Gunther rubs his temple, the tingling there signaling the promise of a headache. Awash in confusion, Gunther curls up in the fetal position against the seal of K'nara's door and listens under the frame as she heads off to sleep. Unfortunately, her deepening breathing does nothing but stir up his desire for the bladesinger, and eventually Gunther gives up and heads back to the treasure room where he rolls around uncomfortably trying to calm his mind.
Brother Bertram Thursday January 19th, 2006 3:57:40 AM
Bertram watches as the light fades, and his friends drift away to slumber. He sits with his axe in the corner, with the light darkened, keeping watch over his family.
Lian Thursday January 19th, 2006 11:42:56 AM
As he heads for bed, he turns at the slurping sound. Lian smiles as Gunther's desires begin to play out.
He goes to bed.
Morning (ADM Jay B) Thursday January 19th, 2006 12:16:21 PM
As the Talons head to bed, feelings are FINELY revealed.
Some sleep well. Others likely toss and turn.
It is 7th hour as the Talons wake. Breakfast is usually available in the Inn by 730.
Olana Thursday January 19th, 2006 10:37:20 PM
At the 7th hour, Olana can be found sat quietly awake next to Milo, her legs crossed in front of her, relaxed, and staring out at nothing.
Falin Friday January 20th, 2006 12:25:37 AM
"7th hour already?" Sighs Falin. "I didn't hardly sleep. My thoughts were filled with evil thoughts. I just don't like this place when I am sleeping."
He gets up and stretches and begins to gether his things and put his armor on. Getting ready for the walk again this morning.
He decides to skip breakfast this morning. Opting only for some water.
Lian Friday January 20th, 2006 11:28:38 AM
The monks elven meditation also doesn't go well. However, he finds time to reprepare spells. (Same list as last time.)
Prepared Spells: (*Number Prepared, #Domain, [cast]in Bold) Zero Level(4): Create Water*, Detect Magic**, Guidance* First Level(4): Hide from Undead*, Protection from Evil*, Remove Fear*, Bless Water*, Enlarge Person# Second Level(3): Lesser Restoration*, Bear's Endurance*, Remove Paralysis*, Bull's Strength#
Prep... (ADM Jay B) Friday January 20th, 2006 11:38:02 AM
The Talons prepare for what is going to be an uncertain day.
The Talons wait to K'nara to give the word to head out. Soon the Talons are back on the road.
Prepare spells if you wish.
[If you wish to do something specific before heading back to the clearing, let me know.]
Ingrge Friday January 20th, 2006 5:15:42 PM
Shaking his head the older elf makes his way to the sleeping quarters to rest and meditate. and in the morning has time to review his spells for the day.
Gunther Saturday January 21st, 2006 12:09:51 AM
Continually rubbing his bloodshot eyes, Gunther lopes along happily beside K'nara...the taste of her lips still on his. His mind is far, far away from this place as his feet carry him forward...forward into her arms...his nose nuzzling her neck...his hands gently rubbing her shoulders....
Brother Bertram Saturday January 21st, 2006 1:58:29 PM
As the others begin stirring, Bertram pushes himself off the stool, his bones creaking in protest from sitting for so long. He had dozed but briefly, feeling a strong need to keep watch over his companions. He readies himself for the coming confrontation.
Milo Sunday January 22nd, 2006 8:03:49 PM
Leaving Olana in Falin's care once again, Milo takes point, leading the party back to the clearing. He remains about forty feet in front of his friends, with eyes and ears alert for danger.
Falin d20=15 Monday January 23rd, 2006 1:27:48 AM
As Milo leaves Olana in his care he tells him, "Milo thank you for trusting me with her. I will not let anything happen to her."
He takes 10 foot length of rope from his bag and ties one end to his belt and the other to Olanna's belt (15 to tie the rope). He looks at Olana and says, "You need to follow me close again today. I am tying this here so that nothing happens to you or if it does I will know about it." The elf shakes his head for a second. "Hopefully we will be able to find a way to return you to the way you used to be."
After everything is tied off tightly he follows the rest and keeps one eye on Olanna and the other on the path in front of him.
Fate of a friend... (ADM Jay B) Monday January 23rd, 2006 10:28:34 AM
The Talons head out, seemingly forgetting breakfast and getting under way. It is almost the 8th hour by the time you set out.
The going is slow this morning. The heavy mist last night soaked the ground and the muck is thick. Tracking is easy however. Milo has no problem figuring out that nothing has traveled this road this morning.
The forest is still silent. There is no prescence of the owl today.
You finally arrive back in the same clearing, which is unchanged and void of anything besides your group. It is about 930.
The wind rustles the crystaline leaves above you. Severel fall with a whisper.
You wait and wait. It is a very long 30 minutes. But then, suddenly, almost to the minute, a sound is heard in the distance on the path.
Listen and Spot checks please. Remember, lighting isn't great. Consider it to be a moonlit morning.
Lian (AC 42, hps 55) d20+19=37 d20+9=19 d20+4=18 Monday January 23rd, 2006 10:36:09 AM
(Listen 37, Spot 19, Search 18, low-light vision)
Having just finished a search to see if anything is diffent from the previous evening, the monk's ears perk up and he turns to the sound. He peers back down the path.
He gets into a defensive stance. (Full Defense)
Brother Bertram Monday January 23rd, 2006 12:55:01 PM
Bertram grips the hilt of his sword with one hand, the other fingers the knot holding his axe in place. One quick pull and it would be in his hand. He tries his sight against the morning to see what he can, not just down the path, but behind them and to the sides as well.
Falin d20+2=19 d20+2=7 Monday January 23rd, 2006 2:09:15 PM OOC: Listen 19 and Spot 7
Falin hears something and backs off the path a bit, taking Olana with him.
"Stay right next to me Olana." Flain whispers to Olana. "Please stay right next to me. You will stay safe."
Falin's hand strays to the rope he used to tie Olana to himself making sure it is still attached. Looking over at Olana he makes sure it is still attached to her belt. Can't have her wandering off.
He pulls his bow off his shoulder and waits.
Milo d20+15=30 d20+17=32 Monday January 23rd, 2006 8:19:06 PM
Milo's ears perk up as his senses detect motion on the path up ahead. (OOC: Spot DC 30, Listen DC 32. I'll let you adjust as necessary for conditions.)
Gunther d20+5=11 d20+1=12 Monday January 23rd, 2006 9:59:56 PM
Gunther scans the area (Spot=11, Listen=12), wondering what all the concern is about, considering he doesn't see a blooming thing. Still, he holds his new axe anxiously, casting a wary look over at K'nara.
Olana Monday January 23rd, 2006 10:55:01 PM
Olana watches Falin tie the rope with a slight interest, but nothing more. On the journey back to the tree, Falin may occasionally feel the rope pull taut with a jolt as Olana is distracted by falling leaves, which she tries to catch in outstretched fingers.
She also interprets 'stay right next to me' quite literally, standing shoulder to shoulder with her fellow elf, as though she is stuck to him with glue.
A rider in the dark... (ADM Jay B) Tuesday January 24th, 2006 9:07:17 AM
Several take up defensive postures.
Falin hears something, but he's looking in the opposite direction. He does his best to keep from stepping on Olana.
Lian's search turns up nothing of value, other than the fact the sight hasn't changed since they were here last night.
Bertram, as always, expects the worst.
Ingrge's eyes pierce the night as he waits in the shadows.
Gunther is looking in the right direction, but hears only a faint sound.
Lian and Milo can both make out the distinct sound of one heavy horse moving rather fast down the path toward.
The sound is penetrating. You can feel it in your stomach.
Milo can just make out the shape of a massive horse and its average sized rider through the haze.
You have several seconds (a round) before the rider is on you. What is your course of action?
Lian (AC 34, hps 55)[Large] Tuesday January 24th, 2006 9:18:42 AM
The monk lets down his guard, briefly to cast a spell. He uses his tattoo to enlarge. Whatever this thing is, it sounds big.
---------------------------------------------- Prepared Spells: (*Number Prepared, #Domain, [cast]in Bold) Zero Level(4): Create Water*, Detect Magic**, Guidance* First Level(4): Hide from Undead*, Protection from Evil*, Remove Fear*, Bless Water*, Enlarge Person# Second Level(3): Lesser Restoration*, Bear's Endurance*, Remove Paralysis*, Bull's Strength#
Enlarge Person Tattoo used once Bull's Strength Tattoo unused
Ingrge Tuesday January 24th, 2006 5:32:42 PM
Stepping off the path, Ingrge readies his staff and looks for two opposing trees upon which he could attach a quick web spell across the path. If appropriate anchor trees are available on either side of the path Ingrge will cast his web, hoping to ensnare whomeever is hurrying this way.
Gunther Tuesday January 24th, 2006 11:31:22 PM
Watching the actions of his companions, Gunther knows something's coming. Nudging K'nara, he raises his axe and waits for whatever it is out there to make its presence known.
Milo d20+24=39 Wednesday January 25th, 2006 1:01:08 AM
Seeing that everyone is taking up a defensive posture, Milo silently draws his sword and disappears into the surrounding foliage, becoming one with the landscape while keeping an eye on the rider. (OOC: Hide DC 39)
Brother Bertram Wednesday January 25th, 2006 4:08:46 AM
Bertram stands in plain view watching and waiting to see what appears.
Falin Wednesday January 25th, 2006 9:59:10 AM
Hearing, but not seeing anything Falin places himself between the sound and Olana. Knocking an arrow and waiting.
IN COMING!!!! (ADM Jay B) Wednesday January 25th, 2006 1:37:14 PM
Ingrge's web goes off without a hitch. A very beautiful web stretching from tree to tree.
The thundering continues and then stops briefly. Without warning, a massive dark hoarse and its rider soar (yes, 20+ feet) OVER the web and come to an earth shaking Thud!.
The horse is at least eight feet tall, with a long mane and trunk-like legs. It wears thick leather barding.
The average sized rider slides gracefully from the horse, landing lightly on their booted feet, with their cloaked back facing you, face buried deeply within the hood. It turns smoothly toward Ingrge. "That wasn't very nice." Says a polite female voice.
The hood is thrown off and the hood reveals a fair face human female. She wears black leather armor emblazoned with an 'A'.
"Forgive the tardiness." She bows slightly. "I am Amalee, Fidelia's Enforcer, the local Sheriff in Harrowed Moon. It is my business to know the strangers who enter it." Seems this was meant as a question. She awaits an answer, eyeing each Talon avidly.
Facing K'nara, she says still smiling, "Perhaps your halfling would be polite enough to come out of the shadows. I might take his intent as... criminal."
Brother Bertram Wednesday January 25th, 2006 2:00:02 PM
Bertram eyes her up and down taking her measure, "Brother Bertram Trothgard, Cleric of Domi"
K'Nara Wednesday January 25th, 2006 2:07:20 PM
Snapping out of her momentary daze, K'Nara lifted a hand and gestured with it, beckoning Milo out from his customary position of caution without taking her hazel eyes from the woman in front of her.
"Forgive us if we seem...jumpy." the leader of the Talons said coolly. "We are newly arrived to Harrowed Moon...and we already met some of the...less friendly natives of the place." The tall redhead put out her right hand.
"I am K'Nara Illutu, and these are my friends," she told Amalee, nodding around at the others, "Brother Bertram...Ingrge...Lian...Falin...Gunther...Milo...and Olana, the one whom your note said you could tell us how to help."
Ingrge Wednesday January 25th, 2006 9:24:45 PM
Ingrge Nightseer here and it wasn't meant to be nice. I would rather appologize afterward than have to worry about burying people. Just be glad I didn't go for showy, I was thinking about turning all this glass in to flying shards.
Falin Wednesday January 25th, 2006 11:13:07 PM
Not liking the look of this woman Falin continues to keep himself between Olana and the new arrival. He will continue to keep his arrow knocked and keep an eye on their new arrival.
Olana Thursday January 26th, 2006 12:42:44 AM
Olana stands directly behind Falin. The sounds and scents of the new arrival seem to be enough to cope with right now, and so she raises her head and sniffs the air. If she has seen the woman on horseback, she gives no sign of acknowledgement.
ADM Jay B Thursday January 26th, 2006 8:24:55 AM
Waiting for Milo and Gunther to post...
Milo Thursday January 26th, 2006 10:42:06 AM
Milo practically growls from the shadow, "I assure you, that my intentions are in the interest of the safety and health of myself and my friends only... sheriff. How you 'take it' however, is entirely up to you." Milo remains fixed firmly in the shadows.
Gunther d20+5=22 d20+1=7 Thursday January 26th, 2006 3:03:13 PM
The warrior nods curtly at the introduction. He really doesn't like this arrangement, even though this person was supposed to be the local sheriff. He casts his eyes around, looking for any signs of trouble. (Spot=22, Listen=7)
The sheriff... (ADM Jay B) Friday January 27th, 2006 1:48:55 PM
The horse stomps and snorts.
She ignores Milo. "This one can't take a joke I see. You are indeed strangers here."
She approaches K'nara and guides her slowly from the group, eying Falin and then Lian. She speaks in an undertone so only K'Nara can hear. "I see we are kindred spirits. I also guide those who require it. My deputies." She says. "Can I speak canny... Miss Illutu was it?"
"Fact is we both know why we meet here. You seek answers and results. I know the she-elf is ill. That is unfortunate."
Amalee pauses. "The only person in Harrowed Moon who can help your friend is Fidelia, whose birthday happens to be tomorrow. I'm trying to do something very special for My Ladie's birthday."
She pauses again, then looks at the group with an appraising eye. "Perhaps you can help? My Lady is fond of hunting, but tires of boar, hippogriff and stag. She'd like to hunt something more... intelligent. People.
I'm extending an invitation to you and your friends.
Will you do us the Honor of being the ceremonial prey at the Grand Hunt? It is a rare and old observance not seen in these parts for years."
She waits for the Talons to answer, smiling, eyes wide with anxiety and anticipation.
Lian Friday January 27th, 2006 1:55:42 PM
The monk's jaw slackens, his eyebrow raises and his arms go limp. "Prey?" He looks at K'nara. "This place is crazier than we thought. She can't be serious!"
Ingrge Friday January 27th, 2006 5:05:58 PM
Ingrge listens and then steps forwad.
"Ummm, Miss Amilee, I am sure we would like and probably need the assistance of this Fielia but,... well,... um,... there is ceremonial and then there's ceremonial, if you know what I mean. I think we might require a bit more elaboration on your part."
Milo Friday January 27th, 2006 9:24:23 PM
Not liking the sudden turn of conversation, Milo remains where he is, waiting to see what will be said next. The idea of being someone's prey, ceremonial or otherwise, doesn't appeal to his halfling sensibilities one bit.
Falin Saturday January 28th, 2006 12:04:18 AM Things have now gone from bad to worse Falin thinks to himself. Not wanting to place his foot in his mouth he keeps his mouth shut, but he does tighten his grip on his bow.
Brother Bertram Saturday January 28th, 2006 6:44:11 PM
Bertram grips the hilt of his new sword in anger and disgust at the brazen disregard for life. He bits his tongue and waits for the others to speak. He is other hand rubs his symbol of Domi's blessings absent-mindedly.
Gunther Sunday January 29th, 2006 12:06:36 AM
The warrior stares at Amalee as though a rather large wart has just sprouted suddenly on her nose. "By de gods!! And I thought dat de Elves ver out of dere minds! Voman, you've been sniffing too many mushrooms!" Gunther growls at the human and scoots away from her, clearly repulsed.
Olana Sunday January 29th, 2006 8:16:20 PM
Having had her fill of sniffing the air - "Grrrr..." growls the elf softly, and makes clawing motions with her hands.
Smoothing things over... (ADM Jay B) Monday January 30th, 2006 4:18:47 AM "No, no, you really don't understand. Its like a child's hide and seek game. Nothing more. My Lady wouldn't actually 'hunt' you. Your guests in this place." She seems shocked at the response.
Lian Monday January 30th, 2006 4:25:27 AM
"I'm glad thats all taken care of then. K'Nara, we should find another way to help Olana!" States the perturbed elf.
"Absences of Powers, flying skulls, brain-draining voids, ogres and goblins running Inns and town, crystal forests and now ceremonial hide and seek games." He rolls his eyes. "Yup! It all seems perfectly normal to me. Yes sir, normal as green trees and a sun in the sky."
Brother Bertram Monday January 30th, 2006 12:32:13 PM
Bertram snorts. "We have been hunted, and housed only at the mercy of the villagers. I am not feeling very 'guest-like' right now."
K'Nara Monday January 30th, 2006 10:06:19 PM
For a moment, the tall blade singer regarded the sheriff with frosty hazel eyes. Then she spoke:
"I do believe my colleagues have spoken, then, Enforcer...thank you kindly for the invitation, but I don't believe we'll be playing those games. We shall have to give the Lady Fidelia birthday wishes in our own manner, then."
Olana Monday January 30th, 2006 10:47:44 PM
Olana stops clawing, but still continues to growl, obviously unsettled, her instincts picking up the mood.
Falin Monday January 30th, 2006 11:08:46 PM
Falin begins to think this situation could go bad quickly. Depending on how their answer is taken by the enforcer. He looks over his shoulder and makes sure that Olana is still behind her and tethered and then looks towards the enforcer again.
Gunther Monday January 30th, 2006 11:34:31 PM
Gunther nods at K'nara's words. He'd had enough of being hunted and wasn't keen on even playing a game of it. But then his eyes light on Olana, and he wonders if they're making the right decision.
Milo Monday January 30th, 2006 11:47:18 PM
Milo relaxes somewhat, now that the 'hunt' is clarified, though he stills remains alert. "Maybe if we could simply meet with the lady, things'll work themselves out." Slipping out of the shadows, Milo appears hopeful.
Brother Bertram Tuesday January 31st, 2006 1:28:07 PM
Bertram turns to Milo, "Its not that simple. If it was all fun and games they could find anyone to do it." Turning back to the sheriff, Bertram says pointedly, "Matter of fact, a 'sheriff' would surely be worthy prey for the Lady. If she wants to hunt someone, why dont you climb off that horse and play the fox?"
The invite only extends so far... (ADM Jay B) Tuesday January 31st, 2006 2:30:40 PM
Amalee passes a sideways glance and Lian, but doesn't respond.
Looking at Bertram with distaste. "Well Sir dwarf, Lady Fidelia doesn't hunt me because she knows where her employee's are all the time. It wouldn't make for a fun hunt if you know where the your prey is, would it?"
"My Lady would happily meet you, as soon it is agreed that your willing to be our Honored guest at the Grand Hunt."
Addressing K'nara. "Well, the party is exclusive. This is the only way you'll see her in the near future. She is a very busy woman. She only celebrates her birthday once a year. You would be Honored guests."
Lian Tuesday January 31st, 2006 2:32:01 PM
Lian looks at Milo, then at Olana, then sighs.
"We should help Olana as soon as possible."
Ingrge Tuesday January 31st, 2006 5:41:39 PM
Looking square into Amilee's eyes, Ingrge once again speaks, and there is a coldness in his words that few of the Talons have ever heard before.
" Mistress Amilee, If we participate in this hunt, know that if any of my companions are injured or killed, I will personally feed you and your mistress, piece by piece, to my friends' cat. In fact I will make it my life's mission, if necessary to do so."
Milo Tuesday January 31st, 2006 8:17:21 PM
Bounding out of the underbrush and shadow, "We'll attend... we're in... whatever it takes." Milo looks worried that anyone will say otherwise.
Brother Bertram Tuesday January 31st, 2006 9:00:29 PM
Bertram looks over at Milo and back to Olana then bites his tongue and says nothing. He glances over at Gunther, catching the big warriors eye, grimacing, then shrugging.
Gunther Tuesday January 31st, 2006 11:56:33 PM
His growl increases in volume. She had them over a barrel and the witch knew it! Gunther shakes his head at Ingrge's comment and leans in to whisper to K'nara. "I vouldn't feed her dis filth...dey vould probably just make my kitty sick!" Still, as he looks over at Milo and Olana, Gunther grudgingly gives his silent consent.
Falin Wednesday February 1st, 2006 12:04:34 AM
Looking over at Olana and then back at the sheriff Falin gets a bad taste in his mouth. If Amalee could read minds she would probable hear explenatives the likes of which had never touched her ears.
Olana Wednesday February 1st, 2006 1:10:32 AM
Olana's empty eyes stare back at those who look her way. "Party," she says.
Shhh, we're hunting wabbits... (ADM Jay B) Wednesday February 1st, 2006 1:17:00 PM "Wonderful! Its agreed then! Be at the edge of the Crystal Forest tomorrow at sunset. I assure you that the Hunt is done for the thrill of the chase, nothing more. No humans are ever been killed during the hunt its for the excitement of trying to match wits with other sentient beings. At the conclusion of the hunt, provided that Fidelia was sufficiently challenged by the event, Fidelia will likely help about the elf maiden or, at least, tell the party where they can go to seek help."
She turns, and with one swift single motion, mounts her horse. "This will be a truly exciting and enlightening event. See you at sunset tomorrow. Good eve." The sheriff puts up her hood and, like lightning, is gone in the opposite direction from where she came. The thunderous hooves can be heard fading in the distance. The Talons are again in the silence of the clearing under the Mushroom Tree.
Lian Wednesday February 1st, 2006 1:21:16 PM
"Well, seems we're expected tomorrow for the party." He looks almost put out by her assumptions.
Brother Bertram Wednesday February 1st, 2006 2:32:49 PM
"We went from The lady Will help, to now if she is entertained enough she MIGHT help..."
Milo Wednesday February 1st, 2006 9:06:48 PM
Milo sighs, "Looks like another night in ogre-ville for us." The halfling looks less than pleased by the outcome of the meeting.
Ingrge Wednesday February 1st, 2006 10:28:24 PM
As she departs, Ingrge groans. Well that's all fine and good for you K'nara, but the rest of us aren't "human."
Olana d20+3=20 Thursday February 2nd, 2006 12:11:25 AM
As soon as the female on horseback has gone, Olana starts pulling at the rope - hard. Fear is painted plainly on her face.
Strength check 20
K'Nara Thursday February 2nd, 2006 12:24:41 AM
The blade singer scowled. She, too, had noticed the phrasing of the sheriff's words...especially the proviso about the Lady being "sufficiently challenged". She didn't like it at all.
"Let's get Olana back before she hurts herself." K'Nara said as she registered the elf maid's agitation. "We have to see if we can find out more about this...hunt of theirs."
Gunther Thursday February 2nd, 2006 12:36:07 AM
His growl slowly subsiding, Gunther hunkers down for the long walk back to the Inn. The prospect of being around the ogres softens the blow a little bit...in a way, it's kind of like being back home again...only cleaner. Gunther casts a nervous look over at K'nara. Hmmmm...another free night...wonder if I should offer... Maybe I should just kiss her tonight and see what happens... Gunther's hand reaches over, subtly reaching toward K'nara's, but at the last minute he chickens out and plant it firmly on his thigh. Sighing deeply, he wonders why in the Wold this all has to be soooo complex.
Yet again into the ogre's care... (ADM Jay B) Thursday February 2nd, 2006 12:04:44 PM
The Talons return to the Inn. Bonecrusher is again there serving guests and stops as she sees you. "Meeting go well?" Says the innkeeper in hushed tones.
Lian Thursday February 2nd, 2006 12:07:45 PM
He returns in silence, pondering the cryptic terms the Sheriff used.
Falin Thursday February 2nd, 2006 1:19:33 PM
Falin, caught off guard, falls backwards as Olana pulls on the rope. Getting up he looks at Olana. "Olana what is wrong? You don't have to be scared anymore she is gone."
He grabs her hand reasuringly. "We will win this little competition and get you better in no time." He leads Olana back to the town with everyone else.
Milo Thursday February 2nd, 2006 8:31:15 PM
Casting about sullenly, "Peachy. Bonecrusher, you have to be the best host this side of home... and that is saying something. Its too bad that not everyone is as accomodating." Falling silent halfing does his best to chipper up.
K'Nara Thursday February 2nd, 2006 11:04:28 PM
The blade singer cast a rueful smile at the concerned troll.
"We were...thoroughly enlightened." she told him, then gave a wry chuckle. "Well--we found out why the people around here seem to harbor those mixed feelings about Lady Fidelia's help." K'Nara sighed and shrugged. "We may be needing to ask around about the area--you know, the terrain and how it can be used in...a great game of hide 'n' seek."
Olana Friday February 3rd, 2006 12:42:46 AM
On the move, Olana settles and has no further problems with the rope or being taken anywhere. At the Inn, she just sits where she's told to, and stares into space.
Brother Bertram Friday February 3rd, 2006 1:53:05 AM
Bertram speaks up suddenly, "Bonecrusher, tell us of the Great Hunt."
The Grand Hunt... Bonecrusher style... (ADM Jay B) Friday February 3rd, 2006 7:15:18 AM
Bonecrusher's face goes slack at the term 'Great Hunt'. "GRAND Hunt master dwarf. The Grand Hunt is the most celebrated sport in the area. It is, usually, the only time of the year the Lady Fidelia is seen outside her castle.
There's nothing to the Hunt. You hunt the animals and they die. Its said the slain animals are often served at Fidelia's birthday dinner."
Bonecrusher looks at the Talons with suddenly anxious eyes. "Were you... invited to join the Hunt? Oh, wow, that is truly an Honor! Meeting the Lady is rare."
"Can we get the halfling a peachy?" Shouts the keeper. Soon Milo has a peach cobbler sitting in front of him. Apparently this is what is considered a 'peachy' in the realm. :)
Lian Friday February 3rd, 2006 7:18:43 AM
"Bonecrusher, is it often that Honored guests are considered the prey?" Asks the monk.
Brother Bertram Friday February 3rd, 2006 7:50:17 AM
"And have you ever seen anyone that walked away from the 'Grand' Hunt?"
Falin Friday February 3rd, 2006 7:52:07 AM
"We have been asked ot be the prey in order to provide 'sport' for the lady." He says lady with GREAT disdain.
"I can not believe that we will have to become the hunted in order to save our friend. Don't get me wrong, I would do anything to get Olana back..." Falin seems to be searching for words as his head begins to turn a shade of red, "I just can't believe how it went from the lady CAN help you to if you can provide enough sport for the lady she may help you."
Falin begins to pace. "It just frustrates me that we can't help Olana. I am so irritated that I feel completely helpless in this situation. I want to help fix it and we just have to keep waiting."
He stops and looks at the group, "And I don't believe for a second that we are just there for 'sport'. I don't trust that enforcer any farther than I can throw her. The only people here besides us that I have felt like I could trust are our hosts." He says this with what looks like the rest of his emotional tirade and sweeps his hand over to their hosts as he finished his statement.
With this he goes over and sits in front of the fire to settle down a bit, head in hands.
Gunther Friday February 3rd, 2006 11:00:41 AM
Listening to Bonecrusher's description of the hunt, Gunther begins to swear loudly in orcish. "I knew that lying vitch vasn't telling de truth! Dere is no vay...no vay I'm going to be hunted again!" There is a wild feral look in Gunther's eyes as he begins to pace the floor, ringing his hands. He looks ready to bolt out the door at any second.
Ingrge Friday February 3rd, 2006 4:40:21 PM
Slowly shaking his head as the Bonecrusher starts speaking of the Hunt, Ingrge sits down and calls for a tankard of Darl dwarven ale or something as close to that as can be found here. As it arrives he tosses it back in one draft and asks for a secon before the server is gone from the table. Turning toward bone crusher he asks.
"So how long is this "Hunt?" Exactly who partakes in this Hunt? How many hunters are there normally? Are there any rules to this hunt? Is anything forbidden? How do they normally find, search for, or flush their intended prey? Where does this hunt take place? Are there boundaries, or safe zones within the hunting area?"
Milo Friday February 3rd, 2006 5:45:09 PM
Despite the seriousness of their situation, Milo cannot help but smile at the appearance of the peach cobbler. Grabbing a spoon, the halfling helps himself, offering some of the tasty treat up to Olana as well.
K'Nara Friday February 3rd, 2006 11:27:12 PM
K'Nara's hazel eyes narrowed as she listened to Bonecrusher's description of the Grand Hunt, and to the others' comments and questions. She, too, didn't like being put in a position of having no choice...but, perhaps, if the Talons gathered enough information, then there might be an unexpected surprise for those who would be the Hunters...
ADM Jay B Sunday February 5th, 2006 6:56:18 PM
OOC: It's been fun running you folks through this scene of the module. Sorry it drug on for so long.
I hope to do it again sometime soon. Thanks for the great role playing.
Lian Sunday February 5th, 2006 7:04:49 PM
The monk frowns at Ingrge's questions. "There are likely no rules for the lady, but PLENTY for us to follow strictly, I'm sure. Something tells me the Lady is not a mere nobel out for sport."
"And that Sheriff, seemed.... odd. First saying she wanted to know why we're here and threatening Milo like he was a crook. Then she invites us to the party?! How wierd was that?"
He then notices the cobbler infront of the halfling. "Can I get one of those Bonecrusher? Looks awfully tasty." Once he receives the peachy, he drowns his doubts in peachy goodness, likely the only good thing to come out of this day.
Olana Sunday February 5th, 2006 11:50:37 PM
Olana's face lights up as Milo offers up a spoonful of peach cobbler. Her nostrils flare, taking in the scent of it, and the taste of it ends in a giggle of delight. She opens her mouth for more.
Lian Monday February 6th, 2006 10:10:20 PM
The monk just shakes his head, not believing this whole journey is happening.
Brother Bertram Monday February 6th, 2006 11:11:15 PM
"The only rule and acceptable result for the lady is our head on a platter at the end of the stalk no doubt."
Answers to Questions - DM Donna Tuesday February 7th, 2006 12:31:00 AM
Bonecrusher leaves the area for a few moments, then returns with a rather beat-up-looking tun of battered oak. From it he pours a dark liquid that smells a bit musty and yet...there's something rather tantalizing about the scent. He presents the tankard to Ingrge.
"I haven't been able to import ale here...not yet." he tells the weapons mage. "But I and my cousin Gut are working on it. Meanwhile...try the shroomsauce. I think you'll like it." The troll scratches his knobby chin in thought before addressing the queries about the Grand Hunt.
"None of us villagers have been privileged to witness the Hunt firsthand." he admits. "But Amalee's deputies have been heard to be boasting about how they get to participate...they mostly brag about who drew first blood, or maybe how good the eating was." The erstwhile innkeeper shrugs.
"If there was anybody who knew anything about the Grand Hunt besides the rumors, I'd say maybe it was Skinner...he's the butcher here in Reston. He gets the leftovers from the Hunt and divvies 'em up amongst the people here. We get to have meat pie and roast for a week solid after M'Lady's birthday."
Gunther Tuesday February 7th, 2006 12:36:34 AM
Gutmasher's talk of meat from the hunt pushes the already touchy warrior over the edge. He quickly bolts out the door and heads toward the street. "I von't be hunted...not again...not every again!" he mumbles fanatically.
Lian Tuesday February 7th, 2006 3:35:47 AM
The monk listens to the innkeeper.
Falin Tuesday February 7th, 2006 10:09:37 AM
Running out after Gunther the small framed elf looks almost comical chasing after the large warrior.
"Gunther, breathe easy my friend. We must be strong. I am sorry we have never gotten to talk much and I can not begin to understand your worry. " He places a hand on the warriors shoulder. "Let me share my story of being hunted with you. I was once lost in a dangerous and magical land. I had teleported there by accident or by some more powerful beings purpose, but I will never know. For over a year I spent every night sleeping with one eye open and living in fear of what might come out at night to take my life. I was lucky enough to somehow find a gate out and teleported right back to the same group I had teleported from. I am glad to be back, but that time spent in fear will never be forgotten. What can help is trying to draw strength from it. You must be strong for everyone. If they see you standing unyeilding to the danger it will give them strength as well."
He waits for a reaction from Gunther.
Brother Bertram Tuesday February 7th, 2006 1:32:57 PM
Bertram raises an eyebrow, looking at the others. "Meat pie you say? And you have never laid an eye on a person that was 'honored' after a hunt have you?"
Lian Tuesday February 7th, 2006 5:25:30 PM
"Winners get eaten." He says plainly. "Nothing around here suprises me anymore."
"We should find when this Fidelia person came to be the ruler of this place and where she may have came from."
Ingrge Tuesday February 7th, 2006 8:59:17 PM
So Bonecursher, This skinner wouldn't happen to drinking in this establishment tonight would he?
Milo Tuesday February 7th, 2006 9:05:33 PM
Keeping a concerned ear open to the conversation taking place around him, Milo continues to eat cobbler, and feed Olana at the same time, alternating between himself and his love. Then when the urge grabs him, "I'm not concerned for myself being hunted. But I don't think I'll be eating any meat pie." Milo blanches.
Olana Wednesday February 8th, 2006 12:26:04 AM
Olana pauses for a moment as Gunther moves quickly outside, followed by Falin. But then her attention switches back to Milo feeding her more peaches. Peaches must be good, because she has a big smile on her face.
Lian Wednesday February 8th, 2006 1:10:52 AM
"Bonecrusher, have you ever seen this Lady Fidelia? If so, what does she look like?"
Gunther Wednesday February 8th, 2006 1:20:46 AM
Gunther seems to calm after Falin's kind words. "Yeah...be strong...I need to be strong for her. Need to support her...let her know I trust her..yeah." He heads back into the Inn with Falin, looking quite a bit calmer.
TOO Much Information??? - DM Donna Wednesday February 8th, 2006 9:57:13 AM
Bonecrusher looks genuinely shocked at Brother Bertram's implication that the "meat" distributed after a Hunt actually belonged to people.
"No humans are ever killed in the Grand Hunt," the troll insists, "M'Lady Fidelia expressly forbids it! Only beasts that are discovered during the event...the Lady has assured us so!" He finishes pouring shroomsauce for K'Nara and then hastily removes himself from the immediate vicinity of Bertram, throwing distressed glances the dwarf's way (as well as Lian's). However, he does address himself to Ingrge's questions:
"Skinner doesn't visit here very much. He's rather clannish--if he isn't at his house, then he's hovering around Merria's place." Since the name doesn't ring bells for the Talons, Bonecrusher clarifies: "Merria is Jekl's mother...the young one your large friend gave that shiny bauble to."
K'Nara--who had sampled the shroomsauce and found it to be actually good--gets up when the troll's words remind her that Gunther and Falin are no longer with the group, going to the door and sighing with relief when she spots them walking back to the hospitality house.
"I hope I can get the chance to ask you about your past, Gunther," she tells him as the pair return, "Gods know there's a few things in mine that I think you ought to know about..."
Brother Bertram Wednesday February 8th, 2006 2:18:12 PM
Bertram listens and responds mildly, "But again Friend, Have you ever seen any of the people selected to be the quarry AFTER the hunt?"
Milo Wednesday February 8th, 2006 11:27:41 PM
Milo seems reassured by Bonecrusher's words, and even orders another bowl of peach cobbler to share with Olana.
Gunther Thursday February 9th, 2006 12:35:45 AM
Gunther smiles at K'nara, trying to put a good face on things. "Yeah, dat vould be nice..." Gods know there's a few things in mine that I think you ought to know about..." K'nara's words slowly wash over him, and his face contorts as he tries to process her words. Shrugging, he decides to take the matter up with her once they get out of this place. "So I guess ve go and find dis person, den?"
Falin Thursday February 9th, 2006 9:05:04 AM
"I guess if it means finding a way to bring Olana back we go and meet this new danger. Although, I don't know if we meet it head on. We should expect the worst and hope for the best."
With those words he moves over to an empty table and lays out his equipment. Going through each item to make sure it is in good working order and tending to anything needing attention.
Lian Thursday February 9th, 2006 12:02:30 PM
"Sounds like another goose chase."
Olana Thursday February 9th, 2006 2:03:06 PM
Olana's eyes continue to move, latching on to whoever spoke last as the others talk of the current predicament. "Peaches," she says to Milo, right after Lian utters the phrase 'goose chase'. "Peaches."
Looking for Answers in Other Places - DM Donna Friday February 10th, 2006 12:25:40 AM
"Sounds like this Skinner fellow is the one we need to sound out about information about the Hunt." K'Nara says firmly, though she throws a compassionate glance at Olana.
"Russel and Pamona know the Crystal Forest well." Bonecrusher pipes up as he reappears with more "peachy" stuff. "You'd do well to ask them their advice. They live in the Knobby Cottage--they are mushroom harvesters."
Lian Friday February 10th, 2006 11:00:24 AM
"Lets speak with all these people soon."
Falin Friday February 10th, 2006 4:38:19 PM
"I have always like mushrooms." Says Falin through a smile. He wraps all of his gear back up and puts it away.
"I am ready when everyone else is."
Milo Friday February 10th, 2006 8:53:51 PM
Milo relaxes, trading off bites of peach cobbler with Olana, and listening intently to the conversation around him.
Ingrge Friday February 10th, 2006 9:13:07 PM
By all means lets go see this mushroomman.
Gunther Friday February 10th, 2006 11:07:06 PM
The warrior looks over at Bonecrusher. "Please tell us vere dese people are. Ve need to see dem right avay."
A Man Asking for Directions!!! - DM Donna Saturday February 11th, 2006 12:22:34 AM
Bonecrusher gives the Talons directions to both the butcher's and to the couple who harvest the mushrooms.
Now it's a matter of picking which place to visit first.
Brother Bertram Sunday February 12th, 2006 3:51:58 PM
Bertram decides he is not going to get an answer and waits for the others to decide what to do.
DM Donna Sunday February 12th, 2006 10:12:16 PM OOC: my apologies to Brother Bertram--I forgot to add this part to the post:
"We only hear of who attends the Grand Hunt, sir cleric," Bonecrusher tells the dwarf, "I don't ever recall any placer who came to Reston ever being honored with an invitation before."
Olana Sunday February 12th, 2006 10:15:23 PM
Olana seems quite happy to sit there being fed peach cobbler, until someone asks her to do something else.
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