Yanosh Tuesday June 12th, 2007 3:22:07 PM
Yanosh crosses his arms over his chest. He knows that Aiden Speaks the truth about him and Garrett being the ones that the Orc leader wishes to speak with. Being a Dwarf he knows that if he was the only one to be considered he would be dead right now. "Aiden is right about me being respected more then the others. We will wait here as you two are taken for the talks," He whisperes over the message link.
Bohdi Nackle Tuesday June 12th, 2007 4:21:13 PM Bloody brilliant, Bohdi thought bitterly. Haven't they ever heard of Divide and Snack? But for once, the gnome held his tongue and bided his time, trying desperately not to appear nervous, and failing miserably.
Divided We Stand Tuesday June 12th, 2007 7:49:55 PM
Garrett answers Yngvar, apparently this Ull`Kr needed to go talk things over with some of his people. So much for the iron fisted rule of a warchief.
Aiden heard things considerably differently and quickly catches Garrett up to speed. The Warchief's diliberate usage of Men indicated he and Garrett should alone follow, excluding Yngvar even though he too is a human male. The possible nuiances of what was about to transpire did not need the seemingly brash youth's contribution in Aiden's mind. So why did Aidens' mind trouble him. The other two orcs walked steadily behind Ull`Kr and he and Garrett just behind them.
A glance over his shoulder secured his belief that Yanosh was indeed a proper choice. The dwarf stood tall, for a dwarf, his thick muscular across folded across his barrel chest. Yanosh had looking tough and mean quite perfected. The orcs about to thier credit mostly seemed to be ignoring the smaller party. Instead of likely every warrior in the place ringed about them, only 4 sttod. One at each compass point with thier not so small arms folded across thier own chests.
In the small circle the tension and testosterone was thicker than yaks hair. Squinting, you could almost see ot rolling off the four orcs and Yanosh like steam. Five gazes in all and not enough love to melt a single snowflake combined. Fists flex and slacken and weapons seem to want to call out and bid themselves to thier owners hands. The circled area takes on a strange silence and the pit of Bohdi's stomach tightens as a hum touches the back of his mind, almost like a presense. The same one that seemed to guide him as he transcribed the spell just at the base of Burfell a couple days ago.
Yngvar feels a sensation as well, a warm comforting feeling sweeps over him. A feeling not there since he departed his path of the Ve Amoch, the holy warrior.
Neco has read many humanoids in her short lifetime. Some are hard to penetrate, Ull`Kr was a fine example of that. Some intentions are quite plain. The five beings about her now, one dwarf and four orcs, were all itching for one of the others to provide the smallest shread of a reason to draw steel and blood. The longer they were here the much more certain of an outcome that became.
Ull`Kr glances over his shoulder as he reaches a three-sided skin tent some 100' from where the others stood. His eyes narrow and then he steps inside. Roulder and the other are close behind.
Posting Report (ADM Kup) Tuesday June 12th, 2007 10:07:06 PM
Posting Report for Ice Vein Week of June 4-June 8 ............................M..T..W..Th.F DM-Daniel K........x...x...+...x...x Bohdi-Kup............x...x...-...x...x Garrett-Chris.........x...x...-...x...x Aiden-Paul............x...x...-...x...x Neco-James..........o...o...-...x...x Yanosh-Edd..........x...x...-...x...x Yngvar-Dru...........o...o...-...-...x
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Bohdi Nackle d20=1 Tuesday June 12th, 2007 10:10:51 PM
"You can still whisper, wunjos," Bohdi reminded Garrett and Aiden in a whisper himself, pointedly looking at Neco in the hope that any orcs watching might think he was speaking to her. (Bluff to send hidden message, untrained, nat 1!) But his nervousness betrayed him--Bohdi was terrible at hiding the fact that he was whispering something. He groaned with the knowledge that he was attracting more unwanted attention.
Yngvar the not so very tall d20+1=21 Wednesday June 13th, 2007 11:06:16 AM
"Wait," grumbles Yngvar.
Then as he becomes aware of the odd sensation affecting him, "There's some magic afoot."
He casts about looking for an orc spell-caster.
Spot: Nat 20+1=21
Garrett Wednesday June 13th, 2007 3:49:41 PM
Garrett hears Bohdi's whisper, and whispers back in kind to the group as he follows Ull`Kr. "Try not to start anything. Do not take anything, but don't start it either. let's see where this goes. If there is a problem, you'll be the first to know."
Garrett follows Ull`Kr and the others into the tent where he waits for Ull`Kr to begin.
Memorized Spells: 0 lvl: Detect Magic, Cure Minor, Light X2, Mending 1st lvl: Magic Weapon(d), Endure Elements X2(cast X2), Detect evil, Shield of Faith 2nd lvl: Spiritual Weapon(d), Hold Person x2, Bulls strength 3rd lvl: Magic Vestment(d), Searing Light X2
Aiden d20=18 d20=20 d20=6 d20=10 Wednesday June 13th, 2007 4:12:35 PM
Aiden waited for Garrett to step in (at least before Aiden), as it was only 'proper' (strange term for orken etiquette) to allow the leader to enter first. Of course, Aiden would advise Garrett to the proper protocol.
Before entering into the tent, Aiden also takes a look back at the others. Splitting the two into groups was a very neat method of eliminating the leaders and to cause chaos among those you wish to kill. In short, he wanted to make sure (as well as he could) that there was no ambush.
He did quietly say under his breath (using the spell) to Garrett, "wunjo...be prepared to make a decision. This valley could home what we seek, and in their possession."
Personally, Aiden wasn't entirely sure if it would be right for them to take it from this valley. Again, perhaps even sharing the valley with a group from Ice Peaks would blend the two tribes in a more 'favorable' fashion. Of course, the orks may not like that aspect...and it could come down to a show of combat between the fiercest warriors (a common method of the old Twin Tusks).
(OOC: going to make a knowledge roll to see whether Garrett or Ull'Kr should enter first...Trying NOT to insult the host, but also not give them cause to fight.)
Knowledge (not really sure what it would entail since he did grow up in Twin Tusks): 18 + 2 (ork) = 20
DM Ull`Kr definately first then his people, guests (those wanting something) always last. No alterior motive with Roulder the other orc or Ull`Kr. the four around the rest of the party are as obvious in what they want as the sun in a bright blue sky. 'Oh please dwarf just fidget the wrong way...'
Yanosh Wednesday June 13th, 2007 5:56:03 PM
Knowing what the Orc gaurds want, Yanosh is more then willing to give it to them. BUT Neco, Bohdi and Yngvar would more then likly not survive it. So there he stands. Arms crossed ,axe pressing against his shoulder like a lover whispering in his ear, 'draw me, use me, spill the orc blood.'
Slowly Yanosh looks 'his' little group over. whispering to them over the link. "If anything happens try and protect each other. Ill try and protect all I can. Bohdi try to cause as much damage as you can but save the fireball for any trying to rush in to help them or to help Adien and Garrett."
Yanosh looks for the bigest Orc gaurding them. Picking him to be the first he will try and take out if something happens.
Smiling Yanosh suddenly looks the largest Orc over and says in Orc "Beautiful day is it not Tusker?"
Yanosh has taken to not wraping his face anymore with his new friends. Yanosh also does not try to hide that he speaks with his friends in a whisper.
Inside Out Wednesday June 13th, 2007 8:07:42 PM
The tent is relatively plain on the inside the walls, both Garrett and Aiden note are quite tick. Perhaps 5 or more layers of furred hide. A fire smoldering in its bed provides some warmth and more furs lie on the ground. there are no furnishings of a conventional sort. Aiden spies several trophies and prizes on the walls and floor. Enemy weapons, scraps of armor and a few less savorey items. Ull`Kr sits as does Roulder and the other orc. Aiden sits followed closely by Garrett.
The warchief speaks, in common, his voice harsh and scratchy, "First know this Icer, The Witch has no people. Your kind has had little dealings with her I wager so I offer that. To why we are here, my clan has always considered Burfell a sacred place and so I lead them here." Aiden catches more to the story in the chief eye, something left unsaid. J`Kull has your precious relic. He and the Walkers run ramshod across the tundra in small packs. None are excempt from his bloodlust." His eyes flicker to Roulder's shadow and nods. The orc lifts his chin slightly and a scar lies evenly across his throat. A miracle he survived such a wound. "I have no designs upon your people Icer." He then stops talking, obviously waiting fro Garrett or even Aiden to say something at this point.
Meanwhile in Circle City, Yanosh surpresses his battle instincts and sizes the four up. One is eaily picked out over the others. His stance more sure and steady. Fully prepared but not so nervous, a verteran of more than one leathal scuffle. Yanosh whispers to the others and the other three sneer in responce, but the fourth remains cooly unattached.
Yanosh's smile is returned, "A fine day as any Dirt eater."
Yngvar speaks of some sort of magic and looks about, but there is no sign of any kind of a spellcaster about
Aiden Wednesday June 13th, 2007 10:01:52 PM
Listening to the ork chieftain's story, Aiden remained silent.
He was the 'second' in command. It was not his place to say or question. All he was supposed to do was look fierce and show that he was not a warrior not to be taken lightly.
However, Aiden did find the idea of the sacredness of Burfell interesting, as it, too, was having an effect on his wunjos as well.
Aiden hoped that Garrett would continue to speak further...It was easy to see that the orks knew things that would benefit the people of Ice Peaks, and vice versa. It was a strange, alien thought, but it could work.
And given the exhibition of the cruelty of the ork riders, perhaps the chieftain would provide information (Aiden doubted he would provide warriors or any physical aid, that would demean their OWN skills in the eyes of the chieftain) on where to find the enemy of both people.
Yngvar the not so very tall Thursday June 14th, 2007 10:38:36 AM
"Dirt eater? What does that mean?" Yngvar asks the gnome.
Bohdi Nackle Thursday June 14th, 2007 10:52:47 AM
Bohdi shuffled nervously at Yngvar's question. "I think he means dwarves, Yngvar," Bohdi replied out of the corner of his mouth, trying to keep smiling, appear casual, and keep looking at the orcs all at the same time. The result was more like an abstract painting of a gnome in pain.
Bohdi forced a chuckle. "Kind of like a term of endearment, really, you know, like, 'elk-breath,' or 'aurochs-head,' or 'Iss Wurm-bait.'" Bohdi stopped suddenly, and he frowned as he considered whether 'Iss Wurm-bait' was, perhaps, giving the orcs too many ideas.
"You know, like that," he concluded lamely, shrugging and smiling sheepishly. He slapped Yanosh on the back and choked out a laugh. "Right, 'dirt-eater'? That's our 'dirt-eater,' all right. Heh, heh ...."
Garrett Thursday June 14th, 2007 11:35:43 AM
"OK" Garrett responds. "Thanks for the news of our relic. On further notes though. Why would the ice witch send us after you? any ideas? Does she wish both our tribes to suffer? Do you know of this item of hers that she says you have? What magic keeps this place warm and alive like it is?"
"Your people do not act like normal tuskers, and you say you have no designs upon our people. What do you have designs on then? I think perhaps you would get bored living your days in peace in the Burfell.... Would you not?" The last more of a question than a statement.
"What can you tell us of what happened to your people, and why does J`Kull search the tundra for death, even among his own people as he does?"
"If Burfell has always been considered sacred to your people, why have they not lived here before now? Seems to be a rather pleasant atmosphere."
Yanosh Thursday June 14th, 2007 12:41:35 PM
"Dirt-Eater is a slur to my people." Yanosh says softly in common "Its because my people live underground. Yanosh lets the slur slide from his back knowing that the flea infested orc dosent have the manners of a mountain goat. "So Flea-Picker do anything fun latly." Yanosh returns the taunt.
Meeting of Minds Thursday June 14th, 2007 6:22:07 PM
The orc also sees the taunt for what it is and Yanosh knows he is most certainly talking to a true warrior. Were he a different race who knows. A grin splits across his face even as two other orcs growl threateningly at Yanosh 's remark. "Fun?" and here he switches to broken dwarven and his eyes focus soley on Yanosh, "No. It hunts my people. Death." He switches back to orc, "Fun, asks the stone-licker, yes we have fun, but your stomach and courage would wilt little one." the other orcs chuckle...
Ull`Kr rubs his square jaw, "The witch is her own and so are her plots. I do not know what she would hope to gain. Nor do I know of any faction of the former Tusk that lay claim to anything she would deem her own." the warchief cocks his head slightly at Garrett's next question, "No magic is here. Were you not wrapped in protections you would feel the cold as any other place in the Vein. The wind is kept out is all."
"My people are no longer Tuskers, Roulder would have told you as much. You shall not make that error again young human." His voice takes an irritated tone, but it passes. "J`Kull is a of a different mind. His thirsts for blood, for combat and the spoils that accompany it. He attacked you once he will do so again." The statement leaves little arguing room to Ull`Kr.
"As to how and where and why I lead MY poeple. That is my own, I have told you what you need. The old ways of the Twin Tusk dictated our young prove themselves by journeying here." he stops there, but both Aiden and Garrett know there is more. Aiden specifically knows that once at Burfell the young warriors truly wanting to make a name for themselves would then strike at Ice Peak. Aiden had been one of those youth at one time.
The War chief adds, "So you come here at the beck and call of the Ice Witch. What else does she command of you?"
Neco Thursday June 14th, 2007 10:51:12 PM
The rogue stands and listens to the jeering of the orcs and the reprisals of the dwarf. "Ugh children." She sighs as she rolls her eyes. "We could be spending out time better finding a warmer climate." She groans again. "This is a waste of time."
Aiden Friday June 15th, 2007 8:25:27 AM
Aiden quietly followed the conversation, noting that some of this would NEED to be stated back to the village of Ice Peaks, especially since a faction was starting to get warlike on its own there.
"What will be the name of this settlement then Ull-Kr' chieftain?" as he spoke up for the first time. Again, he was trying to avoid the danger of speaking out of turn, something that would reflect poorly on Garrett. However, since Garrett had already made an 'error' in linking Ull'Kr's village to Twin Tusks, Aiden thought that this was where the second would enter the conversation (and prevent further embarrassment 'from the ork point of view)).
Aiden did not hide his frown at the insinuation that the Witch was ordering the group about. To show any other expression, whether of neutrality or jest, would (at least in the old Twin Tusker point of view), imply that he was correct. Typically, THAT was the moment where the arguments would begin.
But this wasn't a typical situation. Best for Garrett to lead the reply...
(AFTER Garrett's questions and Ull-Kr's response, if any...)-
Aiden, again assuming the role of being one of the tactical 'leaders' of the group, asks Ull-Kr bluntly. "How many strong are the followers of J'Kull? Whom from the old generals follow him?"
It was important to see how strong this new general was, not only in terms of their own quest, but how much danger they would pose in the future for Ice Peaks (and the Vein as a whole).
Garrett Friday June 15th, 2007 10:01:17 AM
"We do not take orders from the ice witch. We do as we wish to do." Garrett responds to the insinuation, letting it mostly slide by.
Garrett nodded at Aidens questions, glad to have his wunjo here as he had obviously overlooked two very important details. He awaits the response.
Warchief Response Friday June 15th, 2007 10:24:49 AM
Sorry about the early post today, I won't be able to get back until late Sunday possibly Monday and did not want to leave everyone hanging.
The Warchief Ull`Kr gives a slight chuckle at the ruffling of Garrett's and Aiden to the insinuation they were on errands of the Ice Witch. The response was expected by Aiden. As the warchief he was allowed such moments, as guests, they were not. His face becomes more serious with Aiden's question, "We are the Uršr Friš." To the second part, the strength of J`Kull and the Tundra Walkers, the warchief pauses, obviously doing some thinking to the numbers as oppossed to whether or not to disclose the information.
"J`Kull leads many, but they do not all travel together. I do not know precisely how many but my guess? He has set his clan into 4 or 5 smaller tribes. Each tribe about two dozen warriors strong. Many of the old warlords were killed. Their seconds mostly went to forge thier own clans, but I know of at least one warlord, P`Kth and two seconds, Koo`ool and Grthk who follow J`Kull. Aiden does not recognize the seconds but does P`Kth. A wily opponent over brawn and said to have magical powers.
Bohdi Nackle Friday June 15th, 2007 11:14:51 AM
Bohdi's brow creased and he frowned as the orc spoke in dwarven to Yanosh. "What did he say to you?" Bohdi whispered. "I don't understand."
The gnome tried to maintain a smile. "Why, I'm sure this fine band of warriors have lots of fun, Yanosh," Bohdi agreed readily, eager to please. "Why, Neco, look at the fine and wonderful village they have here, heh, yes, they must be very brave and accomplished warriors to have built this, heh ...."
Yngvar the not so very tall Friday June 15th, 2007 11:16:28 AM
"How long are we going to stand around talking?" the gaunt youth asks generally.
Yanosh Friday June 15th, 2007 7:00:23 PM
Speaking in Orc to the large Orc, "I am Yanosh of the Clan Ironfist. Warrior from a long line of warriors. My Courage and stomach are hard to wilt, Elf-Ears. And death hunts us all. But a wise warrior, such as your self must be, knows that one must have allies beside him if he is to live long as a warrior."
Yanosh does not answer Bohdhi. Not to insult the Gnome but intended to not insult the Orc by whispering to someone else.
Outside the Warchief's Tent Monday June 18th, 2007 10:49:33 AM
The orc grimaces at Yanosh and gives a slight shake of his head. He snorts and replies again in dwarven, a language his fellows clearly do not understand, "No. Death hunts. It Hunts Burfell."
The other three grumble, but nod thier heads to Yanosh's comments on allies. One of them then barks, "But everyone knows Icers are traitors. We would be fools to ally with your kind." The orc that had been speaking up to this point, curls his upper lip but does not say anything. One of the other orcs squints his eyes towards Bohdi and growls deeply, his hand caracking and popping as he makes a tight fist. His tongus then makes a pass over his lips and pretruding lower tusks.
Yanosh d20-2=13 Monday June 18th, 2007 3:56:43 PM
"Brave Warrior I know not what has passed between your tribe and the Ice Peaks. I am new here and these are my friends. I do know that we are here seeking an item and not here to fight your tribe. I also know that some of your kind have attacked the villiage of Ice Peaks. I know that does not meen any from your villiage was part of the attack. We come here to speak peace." Yanosh addresses the large Orc in Dwarven. Ignores the comments of the other Orcs Yanosh keeps an eye on the one licking his tusks. Playing a gamble Yanosh switches to Orcish, "Your friend there," he indecates the tusk licker with a nod of his head, "needs to becareful. My little friend here can melt his guts in to molten slag with the motion of his finger," Yanosh bluffs.
Bluff=13
Aiden Monday June 18th, 2007 3:58:48 PM
Aiden listened, and when P'Kth's name comes to question, his gaze hardened. "J'Kull chose well with P'Kth..." he muttered.
~too many opponents for Ice Peaks to face alone...perhaps, though, an alliance with the Uror Frio. We could perhaps replace some of the leaders with a warrior that is strong enough, but seldom is the predator fed who doesn't know his prey's habits. The good is that the tribes are separate, and may not know what is happening to the other. The bad is that we still need to track J'Kull. I shall need to speak to Garrett on this...~
Aiden looked over towards Garrett, awaiting the next move.
Posting Report (ADM Kup) Tuesday June 19th, 2007 8:01:57 AM
Posting Report for Ice Vein Week of June 11-June 15 ............................M..T..W..Th.F DM-Daniel K........x...x...+...x...x Bohdi-Kup............x...x...x...o...x Garrett-Chris.........x...x...x...x...o Aiden-Paul............x...x...x...x...o Neco-James..........o...o...o...x...o Yanosh-Edd..........x...x...x...o...x Yngvar-Dru...........x...x...x...o...x
x = post o = no post * = substitute post - = skipped post (no DM post) + = see notes Notes: --"Days" begin with DM post on that day and continue until following DM post. This sometimes results in some "bistro math" when player posts count for the prior day. Weekend posts count for Fridays. --DM needed to post 'early' on Friday, which had the result of splitting the player posts--half before, and half after!
Bohdi Nackle Tuesday June 19th, 2007 8:05:12 AM
Bohdi's eyes went wide with fear.
"Yaaanoosh!" Bohdi exclaimed out of the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on the lip-smacking orc. "No need to remind our guests of their ... digestive problems!"
Garrett Tuesday June 19th, 2007 8:05:58 AM
Garrett thinks a moment upon what the chief has said, and briefly ponders a possible alliance between their tribe and the village of ice peak. No, he thinks to himself, that would never sell, and we don't have time to go back and forth playing emissaries.
"Then it looks as if our need to be here has come to an end Ull`Kr. Unless we have more to discuss, We shall go on the hunt, and leave you in peace."
Garrett waits a moment to see if Ull'Kr or Aiden has anything else to discuss.
Memorized Spells: 0 lvl: Detect Magic, Cure Minor, Light X2, Mending 1st lvl: Magic Weapon(d), Endure Elements X2(cast X2), Detect evil, Shield of Faith 2nd lvl: Spiritual Weapon(d), Hold Person x2, Bulls strength 3rd lvl: Magic Vestment(d), Searing Light X2
Aiden Tuesday June 19th, 2007 11:31:10 AM
Aiden kept quiet, and then spoke up. "We may see each other again Ull'Kr, depending on the quality of our weapons..." That last part was an orken addage that it is not their proficiency, or fate that controls their survival in battle, but that of the make of the weapon.
Rubbing his bearded chin, "though I will seek one last thing of you chieftain of the Uroc Frio. We need to hunt to fill our packs for the journey. May we hunt on your land until our provision bags are full?"
(after response) "Thank you..." as he deferred his sight as per protocol to that of a being of higher authority (at least among the orks, but minus any grovelling). "I would like for you to know that Burrfell calls to others...as it has to me, and my packsister..."
Yngvar the not so very tall Tuesday June 19th, 2007 1:30:14 PM
"You can do that?" Yngvar asks Bohdi with a hand on his stomach and wearing a worried expression.
Yanosh Tuesday June 19th, 2007 4:00:16 PM
Yanosh dosent change his expression but seems to have found a new past time in teaseing the Gnome. Yanosh waits for the orcs responce to his mention of peace.
Yanosh knows that peace between them may never happen or will be shaky at best if it does happen. He also realises that he may be the first Dwarf to walk into an Orc camp with out fighting and to leave it the same way.
Outside In d20+1=21 d20+4=24 Tuesday June 19th, 2007 10:13:25 PM
The orc turns to one of the others and in orc growls, "Watch your place, they are here as warriors." He does not comment further on bohdi's possible magical skill and lethality. The other orc growls back, but says nothing. his lip twitches and a small sneer crosses his face. One orc looks to the tree line some 40 yards away and his hand quickly moves to his weapon. He stares for a moment or two and then seems to dismiss what his eyes had shown him, his hand drifts away to his side again. The other three follow his gaze, but they too do not react more than that. "What?" one barks in orc. "Nothing." he repsponds, "A fox perhaps, nothing." The orcs turn thier concentration towards Neco, Yngvar, Yanosh and Bohdi once again.
"Peace, you speak of. Ull`Kr will know what to make of Icers speaking of Peace Dwarf." The same speaker as what started speaking to Yanosh. "I hear your words though." and he then falls silent.
Garrett finishes and Aiden makes his request. At that Roulder leans in close to his warchief and whispers, Listen DC 15 Highlight to display spoiler: {"Warchief, they claimed to have slain our missing hunters as walking dead. I saw the necklace. They seemed to know the dark shadow"}
The Warchief looks to Roulder and than back to Garrett and Aiden. "You may gather what food in the vale you can, though I will tell you there is little game. We hunt the grand mountain side for it." He pauses and again rubs his chin, "Roulder says you slew two of my brothers as walking dead and that he believes you know the dark shadow."
"Yes you may hunt and gather food and I will fill your packs with all you can carry. If you slay this dark shadow. For if you know this dark one than you hold advantage over it. Do this and Uršr Friš will call you allies."
Garrett Wednesday June 20th, 2007 8:26:10 AM
Garrett thinks quickly to himself, trying to see the ins and outs.
Conferring with all the others would be right out, simply because it would show him to be a weak leader, and therefore weak.
It would delay the hunt for the Shield of Domi, but there may be more information that they would share with allies.
If Skalti was involved, Garrett had a score to settle, and would be more than happy to send the cursed spirit from this world.
All in all, there doesn't seem to be too much of a downside. Other than a slight delay, and the usual chance of death which accompanies everything we do anyway.....
Garrett looks at Aiden "Any opposition to agreeing to destroy the walking dead and their cursed controller Wunjo?" Garrett says it, also using Bohdi's spell so that all may hear what is about to be agreed upon.
Bohdi Nackle Wednesday June 20th, 2007 9:12:08 AM
Bohdi heard the magical relay crackle with life and nodded, as if to himself. "Yes," he said aloud, and also using the link in reply to Garrett. "Yes, I think when we leave here we will hunt the walking dead, and the one who spawns them."
He looked at Yanosh, and then at the orcs that confronted them. "It will bring honor, and triumph, to both of our villages."
Yngvar the not so very tall Wednesday June 20th, 2007 11:28:42 AM
"Honor and triumph, now you're talking!" exclaims Yngvar picturing a grusome death in his mind's eye.
Aiden d20=7 d20=6 Wednesday June 20th, 2007 3:13:49 PM
Aiden's ears barely picked up the reference to the 'dark shadow'. He tried to hide his curiousity, though the oft-blunt tracker lacked the ability (proficiency) to do so.
"It is not of the wyld, and needs to be stopped."
It was not exactly the perfect answer, especially since they had to find where the creature was, and have the means of permanently dispatching it. But, no, Aiden would have no qualms trying to face down and destroy the creature.
Of course, WHEN they stopped the creature, and if they could bring evidence back to this tribe, it would gain them (and Ice Peaks) a valuable ally.
"Where has the dark shadow been hunting the most chieftain? And has your people seen those of the other tribes taken by the dark shadow?" Aiden brought up. He was curious to see if the dark shadow specifically chose those of the tribe Uroc-Frio to the exclusion of others.
Again, he was speaking out of turn, but this was the time for knowledge and strategy, and not etiquette.
Listen: 7 + 8 = 15 Bluff: 6 + 0 = 6
Yanosh Wednesday June 20th, 2007 4:11:00 PM
Hearing Garrett over the magical link he says out loud and over the link in Orc, "Yes hunting the undead is what we will do. And we will let Ull`Kr decide the truth of our peace."
Yanosh stands facing the large Orc as if waiting for judgement.
Concluding Remarks Wednesday June 20th, 2007 4:36:25 PM
Garrett, cleverly uses the Message spell to get what is beiing discussed inside the tent to his wunjos outside under the guise of asking Aiden's opinion soley. A shrewd move Aiden knows. Anything other than a seeming confirment with his second in command would have put them in a bad light. For not growing up in the Tusk, Garrett certainly had picked up quick on how to navigate the waters.
Yanosh, Yngvar and Bohdi all sound off in the positive. The orcs about the four have mixed reactions to Yanosh's statement, but only one sends concern through any spines. The orc grunts spits to the the ground and spins on its heel walking away. The others sneer a bit at teh orcs reaction, but do not otherwise do anything.
Aiden agrees as well. Aiden then ventures forth for more information with Ull`Kr. The great hulking chief grunts at the questions and then speaks.
"No, my hunters were moving far and wide across the mountain. Only a week ago did our suspision grow and now seems firm. 5 had never returned from those early days. We suspected bear or natural diaster as the mountain seems angry, though I do not know why. One Hunter, Roulder, my son has seen a dark shadow while upon the north face. It was high and the night dark, but he says it moved. We looked and found nothing, but that was many days later. Now my hunters do not venture far. Storms seem to stay upon the western face and so we stay to the eastern face." He then crunches his face mightily, "Do you know what is upon the Mountain?"
Garrett Thursday June 21st, 2007 9:21:42 AM
"No, we do not know for sure what stalks the mountain. But we have had dealings in the past with their like, and one who controlled them. It would be unlikely at best that it is the same one that controls these dead, but things like that seem to happen to us. We will see I suppose, for we will go on the hunt for these dead."
Memorized Spells: 0 lvl: Detect Magic, Cure Minor, Light X2, Mending 1st lvl: Magic Weapon(d), Endure Elements X2(cast X2), Detect evil, Shield of Faith 2nd lvl: Spiritual Weapon(d), Hold Person x2, Bulls strength 3rd lvl: Magic Vestment(d), Searing Light X2
Yngvar the not so very tall Thursday June 21st, 2007 11:09:05 AM
""On the mountain will be a good place to die," Yngvar agrees to hunting the dead.
Yanosh Thursday June 21st, 2007 4:42:21 PM
Grunting his disapproval Yanosh turns to face Yngvar. Speaking softly in common Yanosh admonishes him "Do not tempt the Gods. Your constant talk of dieing will bring it down upon us all. I for one do not wish to die anytime soon. I have stood on the threshold of Garguls realm and I wish not to return till I am an old Dwarf." With that said Yanosh turns and faces the large Orc again knowing that he may have just crossed a line he can not take back. But he was placed in charge and he is secretly a superstitious and religious Dwarf.
Aiden d20=12 Thursday June 21st, 2007 4:52:18 PM
Listening to Garrett's response, Aiden stood still, his eyes intent, not on the chieftain, but of the other orks that were in his retinue. Some of them knew more than they had let on, and perhaps, due to their superstitions, did not disclose all of this to their chieftain.
However, all being said, soon it was to be the time to 'pack' and have the spellcasters do whatever they do in the evening to replenish their magics.
And it would also be time to check on his wolven companion, to make sure that his pack sister was in good health.
Regrouping and Gatherings Thursday June 21st, 2007 7:57:11 PM
The warchief nods to Garrett and Aiden, "Now we shall feast and drink. Then you shall go and destroy this undead thing as it killed my brothers." Ull`Kr nods to Roulder and the orc quickly stands and leaves. Ull`Kr continues as the other orc also takes his leave. "It will be small and short. Your entire party and those of the clan who are here."
Roulder exists the tent and makes his way back to Yanosh, Bohdi, Neco and Yngvar. He arrives as Yanosh admonishes Yngvar on all the talk of his upcoming glorious death. Roulder chuckles and announces to all in orc, "There is to be a feast. Ull`Kr will feast with the Icers. Go and prepare." The remaining three scrunch thier noses a bit and then turn and depart for other tents. Roulder address the party, "You will come with me to the feasting pit." He turns and heads for a low lying tree. Just near the base the ground has been dug into and crude steps lead into the earth.
Garrett and Aiden are exiting the wachiefs tent and heading towards the entrance as well. Ull`Kr is with them and several other orcs have appeared with shanks of meat and a small barrel or two.
Garrett Friday June 22nd, 2007 9:13:13 AM
Garrett moves toward the feasting pit. Using Bohdi's spell he whispers to the rest of the group. "So far so good Wunjo's. We may have some new allies and much more information. Once we have handled the problem, perhaps we can even learn tactical weaknesses of the tribes we will begin to hunt."
Garrett thinks for a second, and then adds "If they have drink, try and take it easy. We have undead to hunt in the morning."
Garrett Friday June 22nd, 2007 9:14:28 AM
(OOC: I'll be on vacation for a couple of weeks with no internet access. Rich P is going to try and fill in for me. Good Luck and Happy hunting.)
Yanosh Friday June 22nd, 2007 11:11:03 AM
As they start walking towards the feast pit Yanosh puts his arm around Bohdi's shoulders and leans close to his ear. Whispering gruffly Yanosh teasingly says "Wonder whats on the menu?" Yanosh barks in harsh laughter seeing the Gnome stiffen as they walk.
Yngvar the not so very tall Friday June 22nd, 2007 12:25:14 PM
"Orc allies?" The wold sure is different outside the village.
Bohdi Nackle Friday June 22nd, 2007 2:36:46 PM
Bohdi looked visibly uncomfortable at the notion of a 'feast.' "Gives new meaning to idea of having guests for dinner," he replied to Yanosh nervously.
Aiden Saturday June 23rd, 2007 8:11:16 AM
"well done.." was all that Aiden would say to Garrett, signifying his approval (like Garrett needed it) on how he interacted with the ork chieftain.
"I used the hunting so that I can check on our packsister..." Aiden added towards Garrett. "suggestions?"
A Word from the Woods Saturday June 23rd, 2007 1:11:34 PM
As the group begins to make their way to the 'feast' a rustling is heard from a patch of trees on the side of the hill.
A low, sonorous voice bursts forth, "There shall be no alliance! The wretches of Twin Tusk will leave Burfell or die!" A few trees begin to shake violently as the voice echoes around the group.
The voice is familiar to the party, though no one is sure where they have heard it before. The echoes form the stone walls dilutes it.
The orcs walking with the party all spin, weapons coming out. Sense Motive DC 10Highlight to display spoiler: { The orcs seem to be slightly afraid. As if some nightmare is finally coming alive to seek vengence}
Ull'Kr actually steps partially forward and address the land about him, but mostly faces the rustling trees. "But we are NOT Tuskers. We are Uršr Friš! I am Ull`Kr and I have heard you." Several orcs though they still cling to thier weapons take respectful knees. Some though, it can be noted stare in near horror at Ull`Kr and his words.
Aiden Sunday June 24th, 2007 12:53:18 PM
Aiden, hearing the noise and the threats, awaits for Garrett to make his move. However, he will not be intimidated by whatever is out there. His hand ready to reach over to the massive two headed axe that hung from his back.
He was ready to defend...not only his group, but Ull'Kr as well. Perhaps one of his fellow party members has something that could help show where or what was yelling these challenges in such a craven manner. He held his tongue, even though Aiden was close to sending out a challenge to whatever creature was there.
(OOC: he is trying to do this in such a way that it isn't misconstrued...aka him pulling a weapon on Ull'Kr...That would mean insult, and possibly death to the entire tentative 'treaty' they had going)
DM understood, no problem
Yanosh Monday June 25th, 2007 1:50:16 AM
At the sound of the voice Yanosh's hands flash to his weapons drawing them befor he even thinks of any possible insult. Spining away from the party, he is walking with. Yanosh faces out to where he heard the voice coming from.
"Who ever you are come out and show your self! Or cower where you are from our combinded might!" The scarred Dwarven warrior calls out.
When Yanosh spins his scarf falls from his face and head fully showing his scars.
Softly his helmet spins in the soil, where it fell as Yanosh reached for his axes.
Yngvar the not so very tall d20+1=15 Monday June 25th, 2007 9:55:30 AM
Sense Motive 15 (+2 vs. orcs)
"Yeah!" Yngvar dittos Yanosh, shield and axe at the ready.
Yanosh Monday June 25th, 2007 1:52:38 PM
Yanosh watches intently for any movement that may be a sign of aggression from out of the woods. Axes held tightly they sway slightly in an unfamiliar dance in the Dwarfs grip. Shield loosely hangs on his back. Yanosh lets it slip from his shoulders to the ground. Dipping the battleaxe in his left hand to let it slip off.
Mountains and Men Monday June 25th, 2007 4:23:55 PM
The group reacts quickly and in similar fashion as the orcs. Adien steps forward and pulls his axe, Yanosh spins with his own axe and calls challenge to the woods and whatever may lie within. Yngvar seconds the challenge and prepares his blade.
Garrett stands ready, the challenge having been called ou he sees no need to verbally add anymore and Bohdi remains where he is.
Again a few trees rustle in the wood as if it was alive. Over the walls in the west, where the storms of yesterday had been raging there are brilliant flashs. The voice calls out again and echoes across the vale stone walls.
"Ice Peakers, return to whence you came. How...BOOM!... Your blood is related to Frig'Isa, lady of ...BOOM!... ! Return to your camp where your ulfs wait and I will decide your fate ...BOOM!... "
Most of the orcs duck in the brilliance of the lightning reflecting into the vale. Some even break for cover. Ull`Kr looks to Garrett and Aiden, "You must go now. Destroy the darkness and return. I must prepare my people to find another home." He trails off and then softly adds, "Though I do not know where."
Ull`Kr turns to the small handful still about and calls loudly, "Inside!" and he moves back towards his tent. The party sees of the 5 orcs still about a pair of them meet. Thier faces full of disdain for the order to not charge the trees and a whisper of communication occurs between them. Listen DC 20 Highlight to display spoiler: {"The chief is becoming soft, he is weak. If these human weaklings return so be it. If they do not we take the tribe."} The speaker is a broad shouldered orc about Aiden's size. A tattoo decorates his face and Aiden recognizes the bead work in his hair. Each of the 6 red stone represents a gift from a warlord of Twin Tusk for victory of combat and 2 blue stones are tokens of prowess from Kull'Gjirn himself. Aiden does not know his name.
Bohdi Nackle Monday June 25th, 2007 11:19:43 PM
"Wauuuuuugh! Talk about out of the fry pan, into the fire!" Bohdi began keening in the distinctive, high-pitched whine of a gnome in mortal danger.
"What is that voice?" Bohdi whispered to his companions. "How does it know who we are--and who Frigg'Isa is?"
Garret (Subbed by Carl) d20+4=17 d20+6=25 d20+4=12 d20+8=10 Tuesday June 26th, 2007 10:19:54 AM
At the low voice from the woods Garret draws his longsword in one smooth motion and turns to face the speaker. His jaw clenches as the voice issues its commands, but he holds his council. Best to see where this leads...
He does his best to recognize the familiar voice (Wis check 12), or see any sign of who might be speaking (Spot 10).
The orcs' reaction is slighly surprising; they seem almost afraid of the speaker (Sense Motive 17). Ull`Kr's reaction is more surprising still. He seems cowed in the face of these words, and Garret senses trouble brewing amongst the orc leader's warriors (Listen 25). Even with his limited knowledge of orc politics, he's pretty sure this is no way for a warchief to act if he plans on keeping his position (and his head).
"We will seek out this darkness, Ull`Kr" Garret announces, turning to look at the orc leader. "And we will destroy it. We will speak further when that is done."
Turning back to the Icers he nods at the treeline and begins to stride forwards. "Let's begin with whatever is making all that racket in the woods!" he mutters softly through Bodhi's spell, quiet enough to not be overheard by any nearby orcs. "It seems to know an awful lot about us. Spread out wide, so we can't be targeted en masse by any area spells, and get ready to charge if we come under attack."
(OOC: Readied action: Garret will cast Shield of Faith should they come under attack, and break into a run).
(DM, how far are the party from the rustling trees?)
Memorized Spells: 0 lvl: Detect Magic, Cure Minor, Light X2, Mending 1st lvl: Magic Weapon(d), Endure Elements X2(cast X2), Detect evil, Shield of Faith 2nd lvl: Spiritual Weapon(d), Hold Person x2, Bulls strength 3rd lvl: Magic Vestment(d), Searing Light X2
Yngvar the not so very tall d20+1=21 Tuesday June 26th, 2007 11:10:59 AM
Listen Nat 20 +1 (+2 vs. orcs)
"Fire? Frying pan?" Yngvar questions Bohdi as the party begins to move forward. "This is no time to eat!"
Aiden d20=1 d20=17 Tuesday June 26th, 2007 12:46:13 PM
Aiden was caught up in the moment, trying to see just what was causing all of the shouts and booms. But unfortunately, he could not see, from his view, just what was causing all of the chaos.
He, too, heard the underlying threats of the orken warriors. The ork chieftain was certainly acting different than the traditional leader, though some could construe as cowardice, he may have been trying to save more of his people.
A small smile (bordering on a smirk) appeared even as he tried to put his hand onto Garrett's (and if unsuccessful), Bohdi's shoulders.
Through the spell, "wunjo...before we run into something unknown...can a spell be cast to see if this is all enchantment and no axe? Perhaps that will give us an area to focus on instead of running throughout the woods..."
For Aiden, it was...well...almost expected, that something such as this would happen. He had suspected of some foul play within the town of Ice Peaks with how the attack had been orchestrated, and the division of the power within the village. So, too, it would appear the same was occurring now.
Adding to his murmurred message, "this is like what had happened in our village, causing a gap within their pack. We should warn the chieftain of the trickery...."
Looking at Neco, he nodded towards her. Of the individuals, everyone would be focusing on the males to look strong. SHE could sneak (as a female and someone who is just plain GOOD at sneaking) to the chieftain and warn him of the subterfuge...
spot: 1 + 8 = 9 Listen: 17 + 8 = 25
Aiden wondered if his wolf companion would hear a command/whistle to come to him....
Couple points for Clarity Tuesday June 26th, 2007 1:20:02 PM
Fell free to add a post if this changes anything. I will post tonight officially
The BOOMS are thunder, coming several seconds behind the flashes of lightning. They were far louder than the voice and hence only some was heard
The group is about 100 feet from the trees.
Oh and Carl Frigg`Isa is a former party member, who sacrificed herself to save the entire party. There is conjecture among the group she ascended beyond the mortal realm and watches over the party still. There should be no way any of the orcs about you would know that name
Garret (subbed by Carl) Tuesday June 26th, 2007 3:56:24 PM
Garret nods at Aiden's words.
"Good thinking, Aiden. A simple magical detection cantrip should pinpoint any spells being cast or items being carried by our mystery voice, if it simply someone hiding in the woods. I have such a spell prepared, but will need to get closer to cast it."
He ponders Aiden's concerns of trickery as he moves towards the trees. Could this be a ruse, an attempt to split the party from the orcs as a prelude to an attack? Perhaps, though there may be many other explanations. He concedes it cannot hurt to be prudent, however.
"Neco" he whispers through Bodhi's spell "When the opportunity arises, find a hiding spot. Hang back here, and you'll still be in range of Bodhi's message spell when we reach the treeline. If it's some sort of trap we'll alert you. Also, keep watch on our orc friends. We don't want any of them deciding to sneak up behind us."
Yanosh Tuesday June 26th, 2007 4:01:22 PM
Yanosh replaces his battle axe and picks up his helmet placing it on his head. Sliding his shield onto his arm and gripping the grip Yanosh strides towards the woods. Moving to 20 feet from the next person Yanosh moves out with the group in a skirmish line.
Yanosh (2nd post) Tuesday June 26th, 2007 4:18:07 PM
"Psst Bohdi." The dwarf softly whispers to the gnome over the link. "Who is Frigg'Isa?"
Near the Talking Tree Tuesday June 26th, 2007 9:32:08 PM
the reactio nof the orcs is most unexpected and several of the group spot and hear the mini conference. Ice peak is not the only village with dissention issues it would seem. though as sure as Aiden is alive, he's sure dissention here will end in blood.
Garrett calls a quick plan and with weapon out moves towrds the trees. The voice is very familiar and he will probably be kicking himself when he discovers the source, but it deftly eludes his mental grasp.
The group spreads out and closes, Bohdi whispers a thought on everyones mind. How could whoever or whatever it was, know Frigg`Issa. Bohdi mumbles and poor Yngvar gets lost in the translation.
Yanosh wonders aloud at who Frigg`Isa is, for the brave dwarf was not yet with Aiden, Garrett and Bohdi when the brave girl willingly gave her life and paved the way for the Blood Pack to come.
Neco freezes where she is, perhaps also taken a bit back by the lightning, thunder and ominous reactions of the orcs about her. Or is she simply silently awaiting the moment to slip off and hide as Aiden and Garrett mentioned.
The group closes to within 30' of the trees, but there is little to see. High above and to the west another split of lightning fills the sky. this one is long lived and forks through the clear sky far enough to be caught in everyones peripheral vision. less than a second later a deafening KIZ-BOOOOM! rocks the vale walls and its inhabitants.
Bohdi Nackle Wednesday June 27th, 2007 7:42:22 AM
Shakily, Bohdi joined the others approaching the tree line. "I'd need to be closer to try a detection spell, too," he confirmed. He stayed with Yanosh and the other warriors and cast the spell (Detect Magic), maintaining his concentration as they advanced.
Yngvar the not so very tall Wednesday June 27th, 2007 9:50:25 AM
"Say," Yngvar wonders aloud, "Doesn't lightning like metal?"
Getting fried in his armor before he can do anything doesn't strike Yngvar as a very heroic death.
Garret (subbed by Carl) d20+8=14 Wednesday June 27th, 2007 3:49:48 PM
The cleric continues to stride purposefully towards the tree line, weapon and spell at the ready (OOC: continue readied action: cast Shield of Faith if attacked).
Once again he peers into the trees, searching for any sign of movement (Spot 14).
Noticing Bodhi cast his spell, Garret whispers "Do you see anything?"
Memorized Spells: 0 lvl: Detect Magic, Cure Minor, Light X2, Mending 1st lvl: Magic Weapon(d), Endure Elements X2(cast X2), Detect evil, Shield of Faith 2nd lvl: Spiritual Weapon(d), Hold Person x2, Bulls strength 3rd lvl: Magic Vestment(d), Searing Light X2
Yanosh Wednesday June 27th, 2007 3:54:46 PM
"Come out, come out who ever you are. Yanosh wants to play." Grimly the Dwarf taunts the unseen voice. "And see how my new Axe cuts something more then the undead."
With his face unwrapped it is plain just how much the Dwarf loves combat. His eyes shine with a wicked light and his face in nearly frozen in a grissly smile of anticipation. Shield up and ready the Dwarfs knuckles crack with his powerful grip on his war axe's handle. Seeing Bohdi close Yanosh moves to help protect him with his shield.
Aiden d20=6 Wednesday June 27th, 2007 4:10:08 PM
Aiden's face started to show a concerned expression. There were several people that he suspected as having 'difficulties' with their mission from Ice Peaks, and personally hoped that one in particular was having nothing to do with the current situation.
~I hope that Nauth'iz, nor our...parents..., are involved within this...~ It would make for a difficult situation, either case, for it would be like striking against one's own blood. That would be the second time within his life that Aiden would be forced to do such a thing...something that he hoped, nay, dreaded the thought of having to do...
He continued to make his way towards the situation, taking the warrior's route, but also calling his wolven companion (who shouldn't be TOO far away I think) from the situation...
(listen skill to identify voice since it has to be someone they have dealt with from the village to name Frigga: 6 + 8 = 14)
Upon the Edge of Disaster Wednesday June 27th, 2007 9:13:56 PM
Bohdi, with the others moves forward, the gnome donning the familiar magic spectacles that marks his personal version of Detect Magic. A few moments would be needed to sort through everything. First the precense of magic, then the auras. Bohdi is certain emenating just 20' into the trees are several faint auras and is pretty sure they are all at the same point. Meaning a lone figure. The voice cries out again, but softer as if not wanting any to hear beyond the group.
"Take not one step farther! Return to where your ulfs are kept, the sisters wait for your return. Do not enter the sacred grove of Nauthiz'ul'NackleJax! Your bravery will ruin all!" Sence Motive DC 20 Highlight to display spoiler: {A hint of panic is in the voice}
Garrett thinks he spies some movement deeper in, the figure doing his best to remain unseen.
Aiden's thought take a darker turn, but then he feels another presence and this time there is no doubt as it speaks to him in his mind. It has been the precense, the call of power and force that gave him the ability to speak to his ulf companion. The voice pulses with authority, order and power. Highlight to display spoiler: {'I am Burfell, take heed of my messanger}. The more human voice in his ears is very familiar, but the thunder and the echoes distract Aiden and the familiarity slips just beyond his grasp.
Yanosh challenges agian the force in the trees. Dwarven nerve and a sense of the pragmatic pushing any thoughts that the voice is supernatural in origin from his mind. His inner self stating quite plainly that someone is trying to make him look foolish and that person would quickly learn the folly of that.
A lone orc stands with his arms folded looking towards the trees. The same with the beads of honor and a firm scowl on his face. It would appear that he too has decided what source may belong to that voice from the trees. Even a mighty stroke of lightning and bone jarring clap of thunder does little to him. His hand grips his axe and with a spit to the ground in the party's direction he turns away and barks at an unseen orc to get his wretched hide back inside, but in far less words.
Carl OOC Thursday June 28th, 2007 6:46:00 AM
Apologies folks, playing catchup :-)
Nauthiz'ul'NackleJax? DM Nauthiz'ul is the name of a former party member who stayed behind on the this adventure. Nackle is Bohdi's last name. Jax is Garrett's last name. Ulfs? DM means Wolf we've flavored the language with Norse, Sweedish and Icelandic
Don't want to lead the [party in the wrong direction, but none too sure what's going on :-)
Yngvar the not so very tall d20+1=3 Thursday June 28th, 2007 10:44:58 AM
Sense Motive 3 (+2 vs. orcs)
"What are we doing?" Yngvar asks the group at large.
Aiden d20=2 d20=17 Thursday June 28th, 2007 5:03:35 PM
Aiden had kept moving along, trying to his wit's end to figure out just whom was behind all of this chaos.
And then he heard THAT voice and stopped. It was one thing (as he had seen with Bohdi) to make loud sounds, and even, bring flashes of lightning.
However, to speak to his mind, THAT was completely another thing altogether. That was magic to be respected, in addition to the 'presence' that allowed him to speak to his packsister earlier...
However, as superstitious as he was, he did not lack in the bravery area, questioning the presence (OOC: he is trying to do so in a 'respectful' manner). In his mind, *Mighty Burfell, why do you bless us on this journey, but not want us to reach an accord with the orks? I am but simple tracker and from what I have seen, most of them respect our ways of the land...what are we missing in this hunt?*
For those of his companions who were watching (or following) Aiden, he actually stopped in a partial clearing, his eyes intent, almost challenging...He seemed to be almost guarding against something, daring it, even as both hands gripped the massive two-headed orken axe.
Sense motive: failed to make it even close (starting with a 2)...he didn't figure out that the voice was panicked.
(OOC: I basically rolled a 17 (without accounting will bonus to see if he has the chatzpah to ask the spirit to explain things to him))
(OOC: Yes, I know I am SOOOO setting Aiden up for some hurt...but heck, Bohdi keeps saying he is a barbarian...)
DM Thursday June 28th, 2007 9:51:29 PM
Going to wait on the others tonight will be posting tomorrow
Garrett (subbed by Carl) d20+4=17 Friday June 29th, 2007 6:04:31 AM
Garret comes to a halt.
Nauthiz'ul'NackleJax? What's going on here? Could this voice from the woods be their companion? (Listen: roll of 17+ mod). And if so, why does he seem so desperate for them to stay away? The cleric finds himself at something of a loss. If it is their friend, perhaps they should do as he requests...
Garret turns to his companions and mutters "If that is Nauthiz, he must have a reason for his request. Perhaps we should do as he says. What say you all?"
Bohdi Nackle Friday June 29th, 2007 8:24:44 AM
"This is bloody mad," Bohdi muttered. "But if it's Nauth, it wouldn't be the first time he's shown up in the middle of the wild unexpectedly. That boy gets around."
He shrugged, then motioned in the direction of the cliff and Aiden's wolf. "Shall we?"
Yngvar the not so very tall Friday June 29th, 2007 9:44:30 AM
Yngvar looks around the group, "If we show fear of the voice won't the orcs attack us from behind?"
Great Gatherings Friday June 29th, 2007 10:25:06 AM
Aiden stops in his tracks his eyes are hard as if he is concentrating on something that has his full attention. His mind reels at the implications, superstitions had long held Burfell sacred and some even claimed to commune directly with the mountain. Until this day, Aiden, with nearly everyone else universally, thought those claims made by men and women who had been in the cold to long. Was he going mad then. 'No.' The deep resonating voice answered. 'Go to the wolf. They are waiting.' Aiden feels the presence depart, the cold snaps back to his face as if for the last few moments his ability to feel the wold about him was hung in suspension. Just a few feet away, Bohdi and Garrett are quietly discussing the possibility of Nauthiz`Ul being the source of all this. He would have reasons they would all hear soon enough, probably best to follow his lead for now. Yngvar makes a point of appearing weak to the orcs by cowing to the voice, but the orcs all bent first, by call of their own warchief. Not a universally popular decision, but the group likely will appear no worse off if they skirt the trees and move to exit the vale. After all they needed to exit the vale to go after Skalti anyway.
So by Garrett and Bohdi's direction, the group does indeed come back together in a tighter group and skirt right of the trees and towards the waterfall and the hidden ravine leading out of the vale. Just before the group gets out of range, Neco whispers that she will remain for a bit and then slip back to the cave on the ledge before nightfall. In case the orcs decide to get chatty amongst themselves, she might be able to learn more information.
The group exists the vale to the ravine. The sight just down the gentle slope is not precisely as they left it. About 100' away and against the ravines towering stone west wall is Aidens wolf. Plus another of equal size and like markings meaning it must be that of Nauthiz`Ull. Also you can spot a pure white bear, about the size of the wolves, a sne bear. Quick, good swimmers and blessed with a sharp nose, they are the smaller cousins to the powerful Iss bears that hunt whale and other powerful creatures on the tundra. Just behind the bear are two humanoids. In the shadow and at this distance it is hard to tell anything more. One does seem to be speaking to all three of the animals however.
Heyoka Friday June 29th, 2007 12:16:43 PM
... "Look, I understand that we have to hurry up and meet with the others. But who are they? and why do we have to bring him along?"
She motions towards the other humanoid just behind her, while keeping her eyes on the wolf leading them.
The female talking to the wolf is average of stature, with sharp features that seem almost fey. Her large grey eyes seem to bore into the wolf's hide as she impatiently awaits a response.
The bear seems protective of her, staying at her side, even though he obviously wants to run.
Yanosh Friday June 29th, 2007 4:37:49 PM
Hearing the others speak of leaving the trees alone Yanosh growls his desention but follows the group.
In the Vale Yanosh see the humanoids and states gravely "Now we get to crack some skulls. Who's first?" The protective Dwarf steps to the front of the group challenging the new comers.
Yanosh Friday June 29th, 2007 4:39:48 PM
OoC sorry for the missed post yesterday. I had a rude invasion of the real world.
Aiden d20=8 d20=1 Saturday June 30th, 2007 8:15:53 AM
Aiden showed no surprise, "ease Yanosh..." as he slipped back into speaking with minimum words. Putting his hand upon Yanosh's shoulder, "They were led here by Burfell..."
There was confidence, even strength, in how he pronounced those words. A wry grin appeared on his face as he gently shook his head. ~If this keeps up, Garrett will not be the only priest...~ he thought ironically to himself.
A tall, bearded youth wearing a breast plate with the head of a large axe almost peaking over his shoulder began to walk towards his wolf sister (and the new companions(?)).
(OOC: If the message spell is still up:
He turns towards Bohdi, and gives a quick look, and quiet comment, "Bohdi, continue to seek the magic...it is still good to know if these are the only ones within the plains...Yanosh, Neco, turn to spot for any orks...")
(OOC: I am assuming that Garrett is doing the same, and therefore he is following behind, in step, to Garrett. I know this is a little bit out of character for Aiden, but I figure that since Garrett's player isn't on, Aiden will pick up the slack a little bit.)
spot (to see if any orks are hiding/following still): 8 + 8 = 16
listen (to hear if any other critters are scurrying around, including orks): 1 (fail) + 8 = 9
Yngvar the not so very tall Saturday June 30th, 2007 11:15:13 AM
When Yanosh indicates that there's going to be a battle (finally) Yngvar's spirits perk up.
He is soon crestfallen when Aiden makes it clear that there won't be an opportunity to spill blood yet again.
Let's Get Together Sunday July 1st, 2007 11:45:19 AM
Aiden takes the lead seeing the two with his wolf and what could only be Nauthiz`Ull's wolf. The woman a strange looking elf to be sure, perhaps she actually had fey blood within her was definately talking to the animals, even his wolf. As Aiden speaks about Burfell having brought them here a feeling wraps about him. Very much like a father approving of his son.
Yanosh and Yngvar stand down, but for the most part no one does or says much.
Neco stayed behind at the orc camp to learn or hear what she could, promising to catch up later. Bohdi's of Magic Detection is long spent, but perhaps he could cast it again. The Message spell is still in operation, though over 45 minutes have passed. it soon will expire.
The wolf answers Heyoka quite simply, "They are my pack and that one is trusted by my pack. That is enough." The last coming out in a near growl leaving no room in the elf's mind to debate the point any further.
Feel free to multiple post within reason. As I'm sure everyone knows we have new players. We are going to take a few days getting introductions in and keep them in character. Then I can get to the module as originally intended :)
Yanosh Sunday July 1st, 2007 12:28:54 PM
The stout Dwarven warrior rowls softly in an attempt to easy his lust for battle. Muscles relax as his breathing settles. Shaking his head his eyes clear. Looking up at Aiden Yanosh is surprised to see its him stopping his advance and not Garrett.
"We know them not Aiden. And we know not their intentions." Looking at the new comers Yanosh asks them, "So? What is your intentions here?" His doubting expression clear on his burn scarred face.
Protectively Yanosh steps close to Aiden. Using his shield to offer him some cover if needed.
Aiden d20=3 d20=6 Sunday July 1st, 2007 8:01:31 PM
Aiden turned towards Yanosh, his stare intense. "Too difficult to explain Yanosh..." he muttered, using the spell to guide his words, "but the spirit of the mountain DOES guide them.." his words truly reflecting his belief.
"The packsisters also show trust for them..." As Yanosh brings himself (and his shield) to Aiden, "though you are wise to be wary...thank you my friend..."
"Remember to be wary of the orks...watch for them if they are about. "
Listen: 3 + 8 = 11 (13 for ork) Spot: 6 + 8 = 14 (16 for ork)
Heyoka Sunday July 1st, 2007 9:55:58 PM
Looking back towards the group of warriors they are rapidly approaching, she shrugs.
"Fine then. We trust them. After all, the Mother won't let me rest until I do this." Settling her shoulders into a form that describes both stubborness and submission, she trudges onward with the Wolf that has led her and Fisher here.
::Hopefully they/I will be able to do more than watch when the time comes::
Yngvar the not so very tall Monday July 2nd, 2007 9:48:47 AM
"All I want to do is bury my axe in something," sighs Yngvar, "But everywhere we go we make friends."
Garrett (subbed by Carl) Monday July 2nd, 2007 9:54:52 AM
Garrett looks the newcomers over with a degree of caution, but is encouraged by Aiden's words of support. He steps forward, weapon sheathed.
"Well met. My name is Garrett, and I lead these warriors. Who are you, and how came you to be here?"
Yanosh d20+2=17 d20+3=23 Monday July 2nd, 2007 12:07:56 PM
Aidens remark of the Orcs finally sinks into his thick Dwarven skull. Yanosh turns to watch for unscrupulous Orcs. No matter that they have a treaty with them Yanosh still barely trust them. Yanosh moves to the edge of the group and faces to the rear to watch for Orcs.
Spot=17+2(mod bonus)=19 Listen=23(NAT 20)
Aiden Monday July 2nd, 2007 1:55:09 PM
(OOC: this is as a remark to Yanosh's comment "...All I want to do is bury my axe in something...")
Aiden, without a moment's hesitation, wryly remarks, "we're due dwarf...we're due..."
And in the Blue Corner.... Monday July 2nd, 2007 5:10:51 PM
Aiden asks Yanosh to keep an eye out behind them just in case the orcs did have second thoughts. the ranger hardly believes it is necessary, but it does give the dwarf a purposeful thing to do at the moment. There is no sign of orc activity.
The two figures by the pair of wolves become more obvious as the group closes to comfortable conversational distance. One is female and an elf, the other, a human male. Both are tundra dressed against the cold and poking out from the fur cloaks and over coats both are belted with rapier and bow.
Garrett is the first to talk to them, extending both his hand and his name.
Yanosh nods to Aiden and turns to guard the rear. Moving down the ravine wall in the shadows is a human male. He steps quietly, but quickly and form the gaze or three over his shoulder, it is apparent his stealth is designed so the orcs do not hear him more than the party not see him. His eyes flick back to Yanosh and a coy smile of familiarity crosses his face.
Yanosh does not quite place him. He seems familiar, but dress a man in thick grey and white furs and they all look a like at 60'.
Nauthiz'Ull Monday July 2nd, 2007 6:11:01 PM
With his head down and shoulders pulled back, the ranger who stayed back at Ice Peak stalks down to where the others are. His pale blue eyes stand out as surreal as ever against the deeply tanned skin. He looks upon Garrett and Aiden and his all-time favorite gnome with warmth and concern. A low-toned whistle escapes his lips and instantly his mottled ulf comes trotting up to him, nuzzling his leg with affection.
"Wunjos! It looks as though I am just in time to save your hides." A smirk eases its way across his face, perhaps as an attempt to hide the worry that still lurks behind his eyes. His steps, quick and strong, bring him up to the group in seconds and an arm is extended in Ice Peak tradition to both each of his wunjos.
Once he has shaken arms with everyone he looks upon Garret and Bohdi and nods in the direction of the elven woman and the other human.
"I found these two out on their own; the iss'bear belongs to her. Good thing I did too or they would have never fulfilled their intentions."
Turning his head to look behind him his faces seems a bit more at ease and a blatant smile smears his weathered face. A slight chuckle comes forth from a fur covered throat and he shakes his head a few times.
"The Sacred Grove of Nauthiz'ul'Nackle'Jax."
ooc: heya there guys! I am back and WAY excited to be here! Things in the RL have settled down immensely for the time being. To Yngvar and the two new players, welcome aboard and I am pumped to be playing with you!
Heyoka Monday July 2nd, 2007 7:31:24 PM
Muttering to herself at the remark about not fulfilling her intentions withouth them, she turns to the one who asked her name.
An elfen woman of very little beauty. She might be prettier than the average dwarf, but not by much. It looks like she's been alone for a very long time, and has no interest in keeping herself looking good for guests.
She walks along, somewhat supported by the quarterstaff she uses as a walking stick. Hanging off of the top of it is a line with 3 frozen fish dangling from it. Most likely as a food sourse for the bear that leans protectively into her.
You can see 2 scimitars well kept and hanging from her makeshift belt. Other than this and a backpack, you see no signs of her equipment.
Her flinty grey eyes look up into Garret's face and she responds.
"I am Heyoka. This is Fisher," she put her hand on the bear's back, who growls cautiously," and we're trying to find out what in the underwold happened to make the Mother so pissed. I won't get any peace until I do."
Bohdi Nackle Monday July 2nd, 2007 11:54:39 PM ooc: Drew! What a terrific surprise! Welcome back, dude!
Sheila and Jim! Welcome!
DM Dan--dude, I am so sc--wed right now in real life, it ain't funny! Hope to get a "posting report" up, but would be eternally grateful if I could pass this week .... oy.
Bohdi Nackle the gnome stared uncomprehendingly at his old wunjo and blood brother, Nauthiz'Ull, and at the newcomers.
He pointed. He gaped. He shrugged. He opened his mouth as if to speak, but no noise came out. He shrugged again.
The raven sitting on his shoulder pecked him on the head, and croaked, "What he means is, welcome back! Who are the newcomers?"
Nauthiz'll [RPing addendum] Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 12:45:19 PM
Laughing lightly at the gnome's, very rare, lack of words nauth's eyes switch to the inky bird sitting on the litte guy's shoulder and shrugs a bit.
"I will let them introduce themselves Squork. This one though," he motions to the exotic looking female, "appears very fond of and very capable of working with animals. Her companion is quite impressive and perhaps a bit hungry...bird."
Teeth as white as weathered paper are expossed in a large, toothy grin as the ranger runs a fur-mitted hand through his spiky, twig-like black hair.
He turns to his brother of the Path and nods appreciatively. "You did well Aiden, getting them here safely. Your skills are as strong as ever-your eye almost as sharp as mine." With a wink Nauth sits down on the snow and pulls out a piece of hardtack and begins to gnaw.
Yanosh Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 12:58:23 PM
Seeing the human and noting something familiar Yanosh watches him but lets him by. Uncomfortable with whats going on the surrly Dwarf crouches in the shadows keeping watch for Orcs. Releif floods through him when he sees Nauthiz'Ull has rejoined them.
"Friendly Orcs, more strangers on the tundra. Domi," Yanosh speaks softly looking to the sky, "Show me why I am here. Lead me to what you call me for." War axe and shield ready, Yanosh crouches waiting.
Aiden Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 1:06:42 PM
ooc: welcome back Drew...and welcome to the other new players...
Aiden shrugged at Nauth'iz comments, as he was not one for overwhelming emotions, especially on the field. He gave a small nod towards Nauth'iz, and the packsister that came with him, a sign that Aiden truly was happy that his fellow tracker was back.
Looking over towards the bear, he gave a slight nod to the creature and then to Heyoka. "Not sure...the journey we take is different, though maybe related..."
The gruff ranger then looked towards Garrett and Bohdi. "That's their tasks to explain..."
Aiden enjoyed throwing Bohdi into the mix, primarily because he always spun things (verbally) in an entertaining way. It must be a result of being 'from the city'.
Posting Report (DM) Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 3:49:01 PM
Posting Report for Ice Vein Week of June 25-June 29 ............................M..T..W..Th.F DM-Daniel K........x...x...o...+...x Bohdi-Kup............x...o...x...o...x Garrett-Chris.........o...x...x...o...x Aiden-Paul............o...x...x...x...x Neco-James..........o...o...+..o...o Yanosh-Edd..........x...x...x...o...x Yngvar-Dru...........x...x...x...x...x Heyoka-Shelia......+...+...+...+...x
x = post o = no post * = substitute post - = skipped post (no DM post) + = see notes Notes: --"Days" begin with DM post on that day and continue until following DM post. This sometimes results in some "bistro math" when player posts count for the prior day. Weekend posts count for Fridays. --DM waited on Thursday for players and as a result did not post until Friday. Firday's Post happened Saturday . --Recieved word on Neco, Paul will need to be dropping out. --Shelia joins the game and posts Friday.
And in The Red Corner.... Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 5:17:27 PM
Nauthiz`Ull brings stunned silence for the most part. The only greater surprise might have been Dregar or Edglar. Aiden recovers the quickest, answering the elf and deferring to Garrett and Bohdi for more in depth explantions. Something about the elven woman and bear strike Aiden as being very correct, here and now in the shadow of mighty Burfell. Perhaps the mountain itself had reached out to touch her and brought her forth?
The elf is called Heyoka, her pure white Sne Bear is Fisher and it is obvious that the bear, the wolves and Squork are going to have some interesting times ahead together. Mostly the bear and wolves as they have been prancing about each other and sniffing the other since they got near one another.
The human male stands quiet, perhaps waiting for the friends to say thier hellos.
Yanosh looks back up the trail for orcs. There is no sign of them, but under his feet the dwarf feels that the stone is troubled. A hard feeling of pure intuition that comes witha closeness no other race enjoys with the rock upon which they stand. The word that come to his mind is 'upset.'
Garrett (subbed by Carl) Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 6:35:40 PM
Garrett nods as Heyoka expresses her concerns at the unnatural events. "We too are.."
Then he turns and notices Nauthiz'll.
"Nauth? What in... What in the Wold are you doing here? It's good to see you again my wunjo!"
He grins at Bodhi's reaction, and taps the gnome gently on the head. "Careful, little brother, your tongue will freeze if you leave your mouth hanging open like that for much longer."
He turns back to Heyoka. "I apologise, I do not mean to appear rude, it is just we were not expecting to see... that is, this has all come as quite a surprise... Bodhi, perhaps you could bring everyone up to speed?"
Nauthiz'Ull Wednesday July 4th, 2007 9:44:16 AM
As Garrett asks as to his sudden appearance, the smile, the teeth and the casual demeanor seems to meld away. He looks upon one of Domi's blessed and pulls his lips in a tight, pseudo-smile fashion.
"I will discuss that tonight. First we need to get camp set up and get some food going. We will also need to establish watch partners."
Looking onto his little wunjo with softer eyes the tensions seems to ease a bit as his fur-clad hand swings over and lands on Bohdi's shoulder. "Plus, Bohdi needs to fill us all in before I explain."
ooc-Kup, I know that you are more than busy, so please take Nauth's persistence as friendly banter. No pressures on getting a summary up or anything too time consuming.
Yanosh d20+1=10 d20+2=17 Wednesday July 4th, 2007 1:39:51 PM
Yanosh appraoches Aiden. "Aiden," the scarred Dwarf whispers, "This is a troubled Mountain. The stones reverberate of being upset. I don't know how to explain it better to a surface dweller my friend." Yanosh looks around at the rest. "You are a follower of nature. You understand right? We must find the creator of the undead and end his reign. NOW!" Looking at Nauth, "I will take my usual shift, Mid Dark." (second or third wichever it works out as.)
listen=10 spot=17
Aiden Wednesday July 4th, 2007 5:12:50 PM
Aiden looks towards Yanosh, "agreed..."
And with that he then moved over towards Garrett's side, touching his shoulder. His advice was just whispers, "we need to continue our journey for Domi and for Burfell."
Yngvar the not so very tall Wednesday July 4th, 2007 8:09:41 PM
"I'm all for finding something to bash," chimes in Yngvar.
Nauthiz'Ull Thursday July 5th, 2007 3:25:37 PM
Looking on the grizzled dwarf with satisfaction and a knowing of how dwarven eyes can pierce the night, Nauth nods towards Yanosh.
"I will take the shift of Dawn, with Bohdi if he has no quarrels with that. The day has been long trying to catch up with you all and I could use a bit of rest soon. Plus, there are some things that I wish to discuss with our sage wunjo here."
Turning to the other dwarf, Yngvar, he looks him over with a new light. He was a bodyguard and held with some regard in Ice Peak. Nauth considers him with intent and nods as if deciding the answer to some internal question.
ooc-I will be leaving for the weekend around 2:30ish EST tomorrow (so expect a post from me before then) and I will not be returning until Sunday evening. Lets get some dialogue going here with the new companions. Yngvar, could you throw out a bit of self-description so that us new/returning players could get an idea of what he looks like?
Rendal d20=14 Thursday July 5th, 2007 4:13:02 PM
Seemingly coming out of a daze, the human brushes his blond hair out of his eyes.
After scanning the group he shudders in shock as he looks at, and possibly through, the gnome.
He politely coughs and moves gracefully forward, showing his elegance. In a booming voice, as if in front of an audience, he intones "You must be Bohdi. Well I guess this is for you. To be honest I never thought that I would meet you. I guess they must have some foresight or some such. Though I should have known. My mentor was gifted but not this far in advance."
With a flourish from out of now where he offers the gnome a sealed envelope.
His blue eyes shine as he smiles knowingly, while waiting politely for the gnome to take the sealed envelope.
The group notices that he is very well dressed under his cold outfit and carries a case holding some kind of instrument. The outfit is made for formal presentations in very cold weather.
Interestingly enough he seems to have a lot of pockets intricately arrayed in his outfit, so as to be easily accessible.
::Out Of Game note: Roll is for how dramaticly he can perform this dramatic gesture. 14+11=25::
After the envelope is received, he takes one step forward, then does a flourishing back-flip, into his original position, behind the animals and the elf.
Heyoka Thursday July 5th, 2007 6:47:54 PM
Rolling her eyes, she folds her arms and waits for an explanation of what's going on.
DM Thursday July 5th, 2007 10:15:18 PM
The Dm is going to let the characters sorta dictate the flow here.
Suffice it to say the group returns to the smal hidden cave without issue and is set up for camp
Garrett Friday July 6th, 2007 9:29:27 AM
(OOC: welcome everyone. Just got back from vacation, so I'm still catching up on posts. Look forward to playing with you all. Thanks for subbing for me Carl, great job.)
Garrett welcomes the new members of our party, as well as his Wunjo Nauth. "It is good to have you all with us. We begin the hunt for the walking dead, and whatever directs them."
Garrett raises an eyebrow at Rendal, unsure how to take the odd acting man. Such displays are quite unusual for the Vein and it's people. Then noting the addition of Nauths Ulf, and the bear he remarks "Before long, we may have more four legged members to our group than two."
"Come. Let us take shelter in the cave and catch up over a fire."
"Let me give a quick summary of what we are doing. We are going to hunt down and reclaim the shield of Domi, an item given to our village by Domi himself long ago. It kept us close to him. It was taken by the tuskers in a raid long ago, and until recently it was deemed not necessary to retrieve it. We came here, believing that it may reside here. Instead we found Tuskers that tended to be friendly. They told us that the Shield is in the possession of the leader of the Tundra walkers, tusker raiders on the plains. He has broken his raiders into multiple smaler units that roam the plains."
"Before we can begin hunting them down, the leader of the tuskers here asked us to deal with the undead on Burfell, and one that leads them. Since Burfell is sacred, and the undead are a blight upon the world, we were more than happy to agree. It also appears that the Tuskers here are planning upon leaving Burfell, which saves us the trouble of asking them to leave the sacred mountain. That about sums up the present situation."
Cutting right to the tactical side of things Garrett asks "Now, Heyoka and Rendal, what are your specialties and tendencies regarding combat? We like to try and have a competent plan going into battle."
Memorized Spells: 0 lvl: Detect Magic, Cure Minor, Light X2, Mending 1st lvl: Magic Weapon(d), Endure Elements X2(cast X2), Detect evil, Shield of Faith 2nd lvl: Spiritual Weapon(d), Hold Person x2, Bulls strength 3rd lvl: Magic Vestment(d), Searing Light X2
Yngvar the not so very tall Friday July 6th, 2007 10:37:30 AM
"Gnomes, Dwarves, Orcs, and now Elves," wonders Yngvar; "Who knew ice-front property would become so popular?"
Heyoka Friday July 6th, 2007 11:49:37 AM
Grimacing at the not so very tall being, Heyoka looks at the one who gave the cursory description.
"Let's see, I'm Heyoka. I travel with a bear. I have no idea who you are, and how you fight. Why should I tell you?"
Looking at the rest of the bloodthirsty group, she continues.
"Matter of fact, if it weren't for the wolfie here, I'd probably cut a wide swath around you, just to keep from getting anything that might travel on you."
"Not that it matters now. I have told you my name, and whom I travel with, and if you have any intelligence at all, you can deduct the rest. However, all I see area bunch of lumbering sword swingers, and not much of a leader among you. Except for the wolf, that is." She says the last sentance, boeing to the wolf that lead them there.
"Obviously you have me outnumbered. And since you seem to think we should be on speaking terms, how about giving information, instead of just asking for it, eh? It's not like I've seen a humanoid face for the last 20 years or so..."
Yanosh Ironfist Friday July 6th, 2007 12:40:53 PM
"Sword swinger?" The term perks the Dwarfs attention as the insult it was ment as. Striding confidently up to the Elf. Yanosh stands before her as tall as he can. Axe placed firmly against the ground handle down. Its wide blade covering his chest. "I am Yanosh Ironfist of the clan Ironfist. Dwarven warrior and defender of the village Ice Peaks. I am no simple 'Sword swinger'. I am a maker of armor and weapons and forger of things useful. And I am at your service if you dont fall from your high horse." Yanosh bows slightly with the last of his statment.
Yanosh (second post) Friday July 6th, 2007 12:48:31 PM
The Dwarfs ugly burn scarred face shows both anger and amusment as his statment is made. Rising from his bow Yanosh smooths out his red mustach and goatee. His green eyes sparkeling with mirth.
Nauthiz'Ull Friday July 6th, 2007 1:39:36 PM
A look of complete surprise jumps onto the deeply tanned yet youthful face of one of the tallest in the group. He looks into Heyoka, searching for the reasons for her conclusions.
"Hmmm. Interesting summary of our group there austlander; Completely wrong of course, but interesting none-the-less. Our leader-elect, Garrett Jax, has an open ear to anyone who proves themselves worthy of it. We have save these lands several times over already and seen more than your wild imagination could fathom. Bohdi Nackle here is one of the smartest the Vein has to offer and with either Aiden or myself in the lead there is not a prey nor a path that we could not find. This dwarf, Yanosh, has seen as much blood as there is snow and you will be thankful when he intercepts any would be assailants of yours."
Kneeling down next to his ulf companion, he rests his chin on top of the ulf's head and lets a low, gentle rumble escape from deep in his throat, all-the-while scratching behind her ear. "This one and her sister over there would have died for sure if it were not for us. They both choose to accompany us and out lives have become one; much, I suspect, as you are with Fisher."
He stands again and does not cease holding eye-contact while brushing the snow from the outermost layer of fur.
"So, austlander, I would hold your tongue of misjudged opinions. Your travels today are much safer than they would have been even a month ago because of my wunjos, so show some respect woman."
The lithe man's tone is neither aggressive or patronizing; he states everything with simple fact and ease, just as he would back in Ice Peak Village. There is no sign of malcontent or anger, just a simple explanation to clarify the austlander's confusion.
Aiden d20=11 d20=19 d20=4 Friday July 6th, 2007 4:01:27 PM
Aiden listens to the outburst of the elven female, and the various responses. Then he slowly turned. For any that were behind him, they could see that he was actually fighting against an emotion/reaction.
HOWEVER, it was not anger, but mirth and laughter. Putting a gloved hand to the edges of his eyes, he tried to wipe away the tears that were starting to form as he was trying to keep in whatever he had running inside of him.
Patting Garrett's shoulder, was about to say something, and then stopped. He then lowered his gaze, shook his head, still smiling, and continued towards the edge of the cave to take guard. His packsister moved towards his side.
Smiling, as if enjoying some strange humor or joke, Aiden took guard...Muttering to himself...
"And he calls me a barbarian..." all the while thinking of the irony of how pleasantly social the dwarf has been and the elf being the complete opposite.
(OOC: using ~ to show thoughts...I wasn't sure what the normal convention was for Wold)
~no wonder she was out there for 20 years...~ he THOUGHT to himself. Other than Garrett, Aiden couldn't think of anyone who carried a blade other than an axe or knife. ~snow blown female can't even tell the difference between axe and sword...and then asks for information a few moments after Garrett gives it to her.~
If/when he was relieved, Aiden moves to a corner of the cave and begins his communing with the spirits of the land, much as he had done before at the beginning of the adventure. He found it strange that, though not allying himself to a spirit, or deity, it was almost enjoyable to listen to them.
-------------- (ooc: I believe we're camping/guarding for the evening from the prior gm post? Also, is there a way you are going to write off Neco's character? Otherwise, I definitely see Aiden going hunting for her later (if she had not returned) suspecting the orks...)
spot: 11 + 8 = 19 listen: 19 + 8 = 27
(**+2 if ork, +4 if frozen undead** not included above)
Heyoka Friday July 6th, 2007 4:18:10 PM
Face burning, she mutters something, then shuffles away for a moment to contemplate this.
The bear, following her, moans at her in worry. After she stops, it snuggles into her again, and makes it's own rumbling sounds, as if it was talking.
Finally, she turns back to the group. Looks them over, then strides up to the man who was labelled Garret.
"Hi, I am Heyoka. Nice to meet you. I am a Druid, and listen to the animals of the earth cry out in pain. I don't normally fight. Or, at least I haven't in a long while. I fish. With Fisher here." She motions towards her bear.
"I accept that you believe that you gave me information about what is going on. But I think we're at a crossroads as to what exactly an explanation means."
"If I were to tell you that I have been solitary as much as possible for the last 20 years, that would be correct. However, I am not 20 years old. And it would tell you nothing of what it is I did do during those 20 years."
"I accept what you stated as a cursory overview, but is there a way I can persuade you to be a little more forthcoming? I am not all that knowledgable with what's been going on with the shorter-lived races. Actually," she shrugs, "I haven't been keeping up with my own family and clan."
"And the reason I came out of my solitude is because it was no longer peaceful. The lands around my Cave have been disturbed, and the animals resonate with their homes. So, they too became disturbed. I wish to resettle their homes and their peace. To do so, I acknowledge that I need help. I would appreciate help, and am willing to give any help I can on any other items on your agendas that need to be accomplished."
Thus stated, she takes a deep breath. Her face still burning, she steps back one step, so she is no longer in Garret's personal space, and awaits his response. Her eyes do not waver from his face.
Garrett Saturday July 7th, 2007 10:08:31 AM
Garrett frowns at Heyoka's initial insult to he and his friends, but says nothing as he appraises her. He nods to each in turn as his friends say their peace, but remains silent, observing the two newcomers.
After Heyoka returns and speaks her mind again, Garrett answers.
"Pleased to meet you Heyoka. I am Garrett Jax, Priest of Domi, and chosen leader of those assembled around you.
"I don't think I am quite sure what explanation you desire, for we have little to explain. And, a lengthy description of all we have done together would take much too long. But I believe we can help you with what it is you really want to know."
"Nature, and the Wold itself is being upset by the re-awakening of the Fey King. We met his servant who called himself Jack Frost. What can be done about it I do not know, but the Fey King is apparently making changes throughout the Wold. We know where Jack Frost last was, and he may still reside there if you wish to speak with him.
"As far as us shorter lived races go. We have all suffered the upheaval as well. Once the distant mountain exploded, it covered the land in ash and fire. We were forced to relocate our village, and the great tusker tribe was torn asunder. Their leader dead, and the tribe split into smaller factions."
"You would be free to travel with us, and we would welcome your assistance in our mission. I am sure we would be willing to help you as well, but that would depend upon what exactly would have to be done. At this time I do not believe either of us knows what that is, but perhaps in time and travel it will be made apparent."
"Would you like to accompany us?"
Yngvar the not so very tall Saturday July 7th, 2007 11:50:39 AM
"I swing an axe," Yngvar responds to Heyoka, "as any true warrior should."
Yngvar the not so very tall Saturday July 7th, 2007 11:55:42 AM
"And I'm no slouch," Yngvar adds to Nauthiz'Ull's commentary of his commanions. "Most times."
Yngvar the not so very tall Saturday July 7th, 2007 12:02:15 PM
Squinting with concentration at the conversation between Heyoka and Garrett, "Are we actually talking about something or just exchanging words?"
Giving up on following along Yngvar asks Garrett "Which watch is mine?"
Yanosh d20+2=16 d20+2=22 d20+1=19 Saturday July 7th, 2007 1:35:20 PM
Neatly laying out his bed roll Yanosh sits and opens his pack taking out his whetting stone. The stone slides smoothly over the edges of his Dwarven War Axe. Grinding soaftly in the night. After checking the edge Yanosh lays it down and does the same with his battle axe. When finished Yanosh lays down to rest before his turn at watch. Helmet and shield kept close to hand Yanosh sleeps in his armour.
On watch Yanosh takes the opening of the cave that leads out to the top. It is in his opinoin that if any undead come it will be from that direction and he will be the first to intecept them. Crouching in the shadows close to the rock. Yanosh stands gaurd untill relieved.
Hide(untrained) 16 Spot(Nat 20) 22 Listen 19
Rendal d20=8 Saturday July 7th, 2007 3:43:10 PM
Watching silently clearly not wanting to interrupt.
Rendal moves away from Heyoka.
I met up with the lovely Heyoka recently and look forward to adventure with your group.
I hope we can all grow to be great comrades.
If you all don't mind I would like to make a journal of our Journeys as we progress. Diplomacy 8+9= 17
Heyoka Saturday July 7th, 2007 4:00:24 PM
Looking at each person in turn, and possibly weighing them in her mind, she then turns to Garrett.
"If you would have me, I wold join you. If you take offense to my form of speech, so be it. I am not used to having to say anything other than the truth to animals. I am sure I will relearn the way of making pretty speeches as I go along, if I am with people long enough."
"Never let it be said I cannot learn something new, if it benefits me."
I See You Too Sunday July 8th, 2007 12:14:27 AM
After a slightly rocky introduction, Garrett seems to be able to shift the focus from hostility. Nauthiz`Ul and Aiden both taking a front role with near opposite reactions, thus allowing Garrett to take nice high road and keep his honor. It would seem for now that Heyoka the elven druid maiden, and Rendal the human bard would be working with the blessed of Ice Peak. The morning would lay out the task at hand. Find and eliminate the black scourge of undead that crept upon the face of Burfell. Given the Lute strings tied about the 2 former orcs wirists like tage, there was little doubht in the minds of Garrett, Aiden, Bohdi and Nauthiz`Ul of whom that enemy was. Skalti, former bard and childhood friend of the four of Ice Peak Village. He died during the right of adulthood and has now risen as a terrible and rather powerful creature of death. They met him once before ina deep hidden temple beneath Burfell itself and thought him destroyed for a time. But his body was missing as they left and now it seems he has returned.
As thoughts relive the memories of those days past, all keep coming back to the same place. A small cave tucked high on the mountain. A cave that long ago they huddled in for warmth and wondered if any of them would survive.
Deep in the night Yoanosh peers up the trail from the cave that leads higher into the mountain. For 60' the wold is black and white and all is revealed to the dwarf. The night is long and relatively boring. Well Almost. Yanosh looks into the black that is the cloudless night and then it happens. A form materializes out of the dark upon the path. Lithe and blown by the wind, the hair wildly flung back. Clothes torn and beaten, darker stains of blood, Yanosh knows, runs in patches all across them. The creatures mouth splits wider, far wider than possible for a human and his head fall to the side to an impossible angle. A rapier sheathed at his side and upon the opposite hip a lute. It riases a hand in almost mock salute to Yanosh and with a finger going to its lips as if to shush Yanosh for privacy of the meeting, It steps back ino the pitch of night, beyond the dwarf's darkvision.
Yanosh Sunday July 8th, 2007 11:00:54 AM "To arms!" The Dwarf calls out as he steps from his place beside the cave wall. Dwarven War Axe flashes in the night as he brings it and his shield into positon.
Sudden remembrance of the blizzard attack that sent him wondering into the night lost and alone. "So its you! You have made the misstake that will lead to your undoing." Yanosh prepares for the attack he knows will now come.
When asked Yanosh reveals what he has seen. "The creatures mouth splits wide, far wider than possible for a human and his head falls to the side at an impossible angle. A rapier sheathed at his side and upon the opposite hip a lute. It steped back ino the night, beyond my vision. It is the same creature that attacked the caravan I was with going to Zarnan City. The attack that sent me here."
Rendal Sunday July 8th, 2007 11:29:04 AM
Rendal wakes from his slumber upon hearing Yanosh yell to arms.
He is quick to his feet and grabs his Rapier from next to his head. Hastily downing his armor for the battle that is sure to come.
Looking questionably toward Yanosh, he hears his reply of what he saw. While dawning his armor he gets ready to grab his morningstar.
Thinking of a proper tune he says, " I am ready!"
Aiden d20=4 d20=1 Sunday July 8th, 2007 11:45:12 AM
Rolling over, and up onto his feet, Aiden shakes his head of the grogginess of the now past sleep. And here he was having a wonderful dream as was his wolf...
The frown that seemed (except for a few moments of respite such as during the initial conversation with Heyoka) to be a part of his features was even more of a glower. It must have been a very nice dream....
"Skalti" he hissed, as if saying a curse. Once up, he moved to take his normal position at the head of the group, readied for battle. Still shaking the cobwebs of sleep, he found it difficult to focus and see just where the dwarf was pointing.
Spot:4 + 8 = 12 Listen: 1 + 8 = 9
(OOC: does my favored enemy (the first one) roll over into this or no? Of course, it would not matter with the nat 1.)
Heyoka Sunday July 8th, 2007 12:05:14 PM
Readying herself for any attack, she looks at Fisher, who automatically goes out into the wilderness to Hunt the evilness seen (track by scent.)
Looking at the 3 people closest to her, she considers her options of spells.
2nd Level- -Flaming Sphere -Flame Blade -Barkskin (bonus for Wis score) 1st Level- -Goodberry -Cure Light Wounds -Magic Fang -Shilleagh (bonus for Wis score) 0 Level- -Flare -Guidance -Resistance -Detect Magic -Detect poison -Mending (bonus for Wis score)
Yngvar the not so very tall Sunday July 8th, 2007 12:28:11 PM
Roused from sleep, "OH! Not again!" Yngvar begins donning his armor as quickly as he can.
DM Notes Sunday July 8th, 2007 4:52:03 PM
DM Notes: For those oy you in or out of armor. The DM assumes anyone in Medium or greater armor does not sleep in the armor.
Sleeping in Armor A character who sleeps in medium or heavy armor is automatically fatigued the next day. He or she takes a -2 penalty on Strength and Dexterity and can't charge or run. Sleeping in light armor does not cause fatigue.
Don Hastily This column tells how long it takes to put the armor on in a hurry. The armor check penalty and armor bonus for hastily donned armor are each 1 point worse than normal.
Table: Donning Armor Armor Type Don Don Hastily Remove If the character has some help, cut this time in half. A single character doing nothing else can help one or two adjacent characters. Two characters can't help each other don armor at the same time. The wearer must have help to don this armor. Without help, it can be donned only hastily.
Shield (any).....Don 1 move action Padded, leather, hide, studded leather, or chain shirt.....Don 1 minute.....Don Hastily 5 rounds Breastplate, scale mail, chainmail, banded mail, or splint mail.....Don 4 minutes.....Don Hastily 1 minute Half-plate or full plate.....Don4 minutes.....Don Hastily 4 minutes
Someone can help and cut the Don armor time in half
Heyoka Sunday July 8th, 2007 5:34:36 PM
OOC: My apologies. I would be putting on my armor while I was reviewing my spell list in my head then.
Rendal Sunday July 8th, 2007 7:18:55 PM
"Let Me help you with your armor then you can help me with mine."
Rendal Stops putting on his armor and helps Aiden then Heyoka in turn.
While Ready to react to whatever comes in the cave.
Bohdi Nackle (AC 16, HP 33/33) and Squork (AC 16, HP 16/16) Sunday July 8th, 2007 10:21:29 PM
ooc: A thousand apologies for my prolonged silence! Crazy week! Should be getting back on track now.
Backtracking--Bohdi took the envelope from Rendal with stunned silence. The appearance of their new companions, and old friends, had clearly addled the gnome's wits. He agreed with uncharacteristic quiet to the group's encampment plans, and kept his thoughts to himself until the night. The envelope, and its contents, went unexamined into the gnome's pack for later, perhaps more private, examination.
Now, awakened by Yanosh's cry of warning, Bohdi got to his feet and drew his wand, ready as possible for trouble.
Aiden Monday July 9th, 2007 7:54:48 AM
Aiden, with the help of the other member of the group, hastily puts on his breastplate...
(OOC: thought with Endurance he could sleep in the breastplate without fatigue penalty? If this is the case, is it possible for him to sleep in it?)
DM you are correct, there are exceptions to my general assumptions rule, I'm relying on you guys to remind me of your characters in that regard. Aiden sleeps in his armor, np
Garrett Monday July 9th, 2007 9:04:13 AM
Garrett rolls out of his sleep, and moves to Yanosh's side. Already armored (endurance feat) he pulled his sword as he moved. Hearing Yanosh's description of the creature, he too knows it to be Skalti.
Thinking how he would like to nail the little bugger with a searing light, he quickly remembered the effects of rays from the last time they met, and calls it out to the group.
"Skalti is unaffected by ray spells everyone, they just bounce back, so be careful. The black looking undead do the same as I recall. Everyone stay close together, no rushing off into the darkness. He will likely send in his minions first."
Garrett looks out into the darkness and calls out "Come Skalti. Let us end this now."
Garrett stands next to Yanosh and waits and watches for the opponent while his companions begin to put on their armor.
Memorized Spells: 0 lvl: Detect Magic, Cure Minor, Light X2, Mending 1st lvl: Magic Weapon(d), Endure Elements X2(cast X2), Detect evil, Shield of Faith 2nd lvl: Spiritual Weapon(d), Hold Person x2, Bulls strength 3rd lvl: Magic Vestment(d), Searing Light X2
Nauthiz'Ull [AC19, HP46/46:Endure Elements] Monday July 9th, 2007 10:01:29 AM
Bolting upright at the warning bellowed by Yanosh, Nauth takes in his surroundings within a fraction of a second. Reaching into his magical quiver he retrieves the intricately carved bow that was once his father's and stands tall while stretching his back.
"We need a better place to fight; I will be useless as will Bohdi if we have to fight from the back of the cave. Ull'Heimdall may your bow fire as true as when it was in your hands."
Nauth quickly grabs the quiver and straps it on, so as not to be without ammunition. As he finishes hastily fastening the buckle he lets out a low whistle for his ulf to join him.
"Burfell should not bear this desecration-we must end this tonight." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ there is more that I would like to do but I assume that we are in something resembling combat rounds now so I will hold out on them now (I may be doing too much as it is). Also, Dan, I remember talking about wearing armor while sleeping when Nauth and Aiden hit 3rd level and got the Endurance feat...I assumed that Nauth would wear his at it is light armor anyways, but I will let you make the call on it as I did not specify.
Yngvar the not so very tall Monday July 9th, 2007 11:14:39 AM
"How do the undead always know when I'm sleeping?" Yngvar curses under his breath, fingers working quickly.
Yanosh---AC20---HP44/44 Monday July 9th, 2007 12:22:50 PM
Yanosh steps cautiously out of the cave entrance(5'). "Come, let this be finished now." Yanosh calls into the night.
Ooc I know I should wait for the DM post. sorry.
Calls of the Night Monday July 9th, 2007 12:36:35 PM
Just before....Bohdi wolrdlessly takes the envelope, about 2 inches thick, 14 inches wides and 20 inches long. A center seam holds it closed with a white nearly ice looking seal. A seal the gnome would recognize in his sleep, that of the Diviner guild of Zaran City. One of the most mysterious and therefore talked about guilds in all the city.
Yanosh calls the warning of attack and in his relaying of the cretaure in the darkness the group learns of more to the dwarf's past. Garrett, Aiden and Nauthiz`Ul bolt upright already fully armored, thier training in such allowing them to do so without feeling drained the next day.
Bohdi snaps awake and draws his wand and he gains his feet.
Heyoka and Ingvar begin to don thier armor in the small cave. Heyoka, a handle animal check is needed to send Fisher into the black of night. You did not have this information and I apologise. the group is in a small cave and in the direction where Skalti appeared is a 6-8 foot path against the ravine wall, vertical up 300' to the left and vertical down 70' to the right. I am going to hold off sending Fisher up the path.
Rendel starts to assist Ingvar and Heyoka.
The wolves and bear are all awake and snifing at the air. Plaintive whimpers coming from all three as they detect the foul stench of death.
. . A call comes back through the darkness, echoing off the high surrounding walls. "End it? End it murderers! Never shall I end it. I will take you, feed from you and make you mine! You shall rise as I did, left to die in the cold and now the very ice you left me too will be my vengence! And when I am done I will turn my pleasures upon your families." His voice breaks into a high cackle that rasies the hairs upon your neck, "Better I will send you to destroy them. Fitting Cleric of a dead god. Don't you think?" the voice echoes and sounds distant. Skalti is certainly more than 60' away, perhaps twice that far now.
Reminder note on Animals and the Attack Trick Attack (DC 20): The animal attacks apparent enemies. You may point to a particular creature that you wish the animal to attack, and it will comply if able. Normally, an animal will attack only humanoids, monstrous humanoids, giants, or other animals. Teaching an animal to attack all creatures (including such unnatural creatures as undead and aberrations) counts as two tricks.
Heyoka Monday July 9th, 2007 1:56:57 PM
After donning her armor, she pats the shoulder of Fisher.
"Worry not, my friend. We've never seen the likes of this before, and I shall not send you into the unknown, unable to run if necessary. Guard my back, or an others in this group, if something comes behind us, and warn me if it is of a deathly scent."
Nauthiz'Ull [AC19, HP46/46:Endure Elements] Monday July 9th, 2007 10:58:47 PM
With eyes flashing in every possible direction, Nauth's surroundings are weighed and he begins to act accordingly.
"Rendal! Heyoka! Stay clear of the touch of the Bevroren Doden, it is colder than ice and will sap your energies immensely. Bohdi, Garrett we need light and quickly. Find this blasted abomination so that we can dispatch it."
Nauth finishes his preparations but does not stop to help with other's armor. As he vies for position to get out of the cave and into a decent firing position the ranger slides a hand into one of his pouches and removes a vial with a tooth-shaped stopper and lets out a sharp whistle.
"Garrett, how in Gargul's realm does he keep coming back? What sort of twisted magic is that?"
Bohdi Nackle (AC 16, HP 33/33) and Squork (AC 16, HP 16/16) Monday July 9th, 2007 11:16:00 PM
Bohdi had raised his wand and seemed ready to fire, but Nauthiz'Ull's request for light made him hesitate. He nodded.
"Right," he agreed. "Bloody git was a sodding bore while he was alive, he's even worse now as undead. Globus illuminare proiijectionis!" the gnome chanted, tracing a rune in midair.
Instantly, the rune shaped itself into four bobbing, colored balls of light that shot out into the darkness and flew directly to the apparent location of the undead bard's voice.
Garrett Tuesday July 10th, 2007 7:45:33 AM
"I do not know how Nauth. The dark gods must have a hand in it. He has become a tool of evil."
"Stay here Wunjo's. He wants us to go chasing him. That is why he came close enough to be seen and then retreated. Let us stay and make him come to us. He wants us dead badly, and will come to us if we are patient."
Garrett waits to see what Bohdi's light illuminates before taking further action.
Rendal Tuesday July 10th, 2007 9:04:22 AM
"I agree lets wait here for him that way we will be more ready when he comes.
Question what is or who is the touch of the Bevroren Doden?"
He says while putting the lower armor thigh on Ingvar. "Phew we to learn this trick of wearing armor while we sleep."
Yngvar the not so very tall Tuesday July 10th, 2007 10:57:19 AM
"Thanks," Yngvar says at Rendal's aid. "Only sleep four hours as it is."
Looking towards the cave mouth, "They better not kill everything themselves again."
Aiden d20=20 d20=19 d20=13 Tuesday July 10th, 2007 3:11:12 PM
Aiden continued to guard at the front of the cave, taking the position. He held his double headed orken axe, ready to strike at whatever creature would come. But the creatures usually seemed to strike in darkness, and unfortunately, Aiden lacked the ability, or magicks, to see like Bohdi or Yanosh.
He strained with his eyes to search for the former bard, and whatever undead creatures he had aiding him.
Yanosh--AC20--HP44/44 d20+2=21 d20+1=8 Tuesday July 10th, 2007 3:34:16 PM
Yanosh slowly creeps forward another 5' looking for what ever undead that will be charging them. Knuckles crack as he grips his axe and shield. Softly the Dwarven Warrior begins to hum.
Spot=21 listen=8
Not Biting Tuesday July 10th, 2007 6:48:17 PM
Nauthiz`Ul gives warning that comes with experience, as does Garrett with combating the Frozen Dead also called Bevroren Doden. Nauthiz`Ul then moves to a firing position with his bow and takes out a potion.
None give to the bait of moving up the narrow path or in engaging in dialogue with the creature that once was Skalti the bard of Ice Peak. Bohdi casts a spell and small magical orbs race into the darkness. 120 away stands Skalti, a grin still splitting his face. He waves in greeting to the group.
Rendel continues to assit Ingvar and Heyoka with thier armor donning.
"Cowards! But I am without age now, I can wait. You must leave your little hole someday!" The creature screams and jumps up and down. small rocks fall from the ledge as he prances on it. Then he turns and moves quickly further up the narrow ravine path. Bohdi paces him with the lights until they wink out at 150' from the party. Bohdi you can stop them short to retain the lights at 150' if you wish
Skalti moves into the darkness and rapidly leaves sight.
Heyoka Tuesday July 10th, 2007 6:53:50 PM
Struggling to put her armor on, she watches what unfolds outside the cave. As it leaves the area of lights, Heyoka sidles over to the mage, and whispers to him.
"Next time he comes into the area, have everyone close their eyes. I'm going to Flare him, so we can get the drop on him."
Bohdi Nackle (AC 20, HP 33/33) and Squork (AC 20, HP 16/16) 3d4(3+1+4)+3=11 Wednesday July 11th, 2007 12:06:40 AM
Pursing his lips and looking over at the druidess Heyoka, Bohdi pondered. He gestured, and, with a thought, his lights hovered at 150' from the party, awaiting Skalti's return.
"Flare?" he queried. "Begging your pardon, but I think you'll find you've underestimated our old friend Skalti. Don't think a Flare spell will do much to slow him down. In fact, I think I tried that one myself, the last time we met ...." Bohdi mused for a moment, then shrugged.
He paused long enough to trace another rune in the air, which glowed bluish-white before wrapping itself around him and Squork before vanishing. (Cast: Mage Armor)
"No, I'm afraid old Skalti out there will respond best to good old fashioned force spells. Anything that'll blast the wretched undead, such as he is--Searing Light, that sort of thing--or, short of that, just a handy Magic Missile or two." He patted his wand against his open palm in an expression of readiness, and peered out into the darkness.
(DM, recall that elves and gnomes have extended low-light vision! If Bohdi can see Skalti, even dimly--including stepping forward 20' and moving the Dancing Lights accordingly--then ignore the Mage Armor this round. Instead, he'll cast Magic Missile. On the off-chance that applies, I've rolled damage--would be 11 HP.)
I did take into account low light vision, Skalto moved well out of your vision from the dancing lights spell. but as always reminding me is a good theing. :)
Garrett Wednesday July 11th, 2007 8:49:39 AM
"He does not wish to face us yet. He will wait until he has the advantage, and he knows that that is not now. Let us return to the cave and try and get some sleep. It may be a long day tomorrow. with some luck, we can find him in the daylight, or find his lair."
"The touch of these frozen dead cause your body to feel frozen and cold, draining part of your lifeblood away."
Garrett questions Bohdi quickly. "Wunjo, didn't rays like searing light reflect off of him last time we faced? I seem to remember you throwing rays at him that bounced back or off."
Memorized Spells: 0 lvl: Detect Magic, Cure Minor, Light X2, Mending 1st lvl: Magic Weapon(d), Endure Elements X2(cast X2), Detect evil, Shield of Faith 2nd lvl: Spiritual Weapon(d), Hold Person x2, Bulls strength 3rd lvl: Magic Vestment(d), Searing Light X2
Yngvar the not so very tall Wednesday July 11th, 2007 10:13:50 AM
Still racing to don his armor, "What? No!" Yngvar is dismayed at Garrett's suggestion to avoid a fight.
Nauthiz'Ull Wednesday July 11th, 2007 11:52:47 AM
Stopping abruptly as Garrett mentions the halt Nauth turns to him and looks thoughtfully upon his face. He nods silently, although with a creased brow before pulling back his hood to look upon the wunjo's leader.
"I can track him." Before continuing Nauth raises a hand to hold off any objections.
"Here me out first. I have a potion that will allow my eyes to pierce the darkness, much like Bohdi or the dwarves. Look above us; Skalti could be setting a trap that will fall upon us in our sleep. I can find his lair, I can find find out his plans."
Nauth stows his bow into one of the magical compartments of his quiver and waits for answers from those whose opinions matter to him.
Garrett Wednesday July 11th, 2007 12:41:47 PM
"What you say is true Nauth, and I feel your pain as well Yngvar. I want nothing more to Annihilate Skalti as well. But think it through. He and all his minions can see well in the darkness, and only a few of us can. How long will your potion last Nauth.
"We need sleep and he doesn't. If we follow after him all night, we may find ourselves in a battle where we are exhausted to begin it."
"I know you wish to follow him in the darkness Nauth but it is too dangerous. Do not forget that his dark power allowed him to cast spells as well, and they were pretty potent. He may expect such a thing. You have just returned wunjo, and I would not have you leave again so soon. I have always believed in not splitting up, because it is the one that separates from the herd that the wolves bring down."
"Let us track him in the morning, when all our senses and abilities are at there best. We will have Sqourk to tell us what lays ahead. Besides, we likely already know where they are. Remember the storms upon Burfell that seemed to stay put? How likely is it that the spirit of the mountain objects to those creatures on it's sacred self, and seeks to drive them off?"
"But you are right about the fiend thinking about burying us alive in this cave. That is something he may do."
Garrett thinks for a few moments. "Nauth, Aiden, anyone? Do you remember the landscape above this cave? Is it possible that he could set off some sort of avalanche or rock slide to bury us? If so we will have to move and investigate. If not, we should stay put." (looking for a check by someone with the right skill to determine if that is a possibility.)
Yanosh Wednesday July 11th, 2007 12:47:20 PM
Striding up to Nauth, Yanosh stands beside him. "You'll not be rushing off to face that without me Nauth. Youll need back up for sure."
Yanosh refuses to stay behind. "I know I do not move as silently as you can but what noise I make may draw attention from you so you may get closer. One must never rush into battle with out his friends." Yanosh remembers the folly of his misstake out on the open tundra.
Rendal Wednesday July 11th, 2007 2:12:01 PM
While helping Yngvar put on the back of his chest peace Rendal whistles "tough call....
Knowing where you enemy is helps a lot. Though he obviously wants us to leave which means he has a trap of some sort. Maybe the trap is magical in nature. On the other hand even if we don't move he has more time to set up more traps.
I think it is best to move and do something he would never expect you to do. For example move away from him while sending something to monitor him. For example cast a spell or animal or something to follow him."
Smiling Rendal says, "It's your guys call but staying here and sleeping my gut tells me is not a good idea. I mean could you even sleep knowing he is out there?" "Would it be a restful sleep? Though fighting him at dawn would be best." Humming Rendal attaches another piece of Yngvar armor.
"Well dawn does have some historical significance against undead."
Aiden d20=20 Thursday July 12th, 2007 4:24:57 AM
Aiden shook his head once he heard Nauth'iz and Yanosh's urgency to strike at the creature. "No..." as he stared out into the darkness.
"He has the field and the night...is our magic fully replenished?" The last he looked over towards Bohdi (and the other spellcasters (that he knows of aka Garrett)).
"No...I do not think it would be wise at all..."
Rubbing his chin at Garrett's and Rendal's questions, trying to think back to the ground/trails above. "The cave is a dangerous place to rest now that he knows of our presence. Unfortunately, I would need light and" as he looked at Yanosh, "a master of stone to tell whether we are momentarily safe from Skaldi or any of the other creatures like him..."
(OOC: I honestly don't remember the description of the trail/ground above the cave to be honest...)
knowledge (geography): nat 20 + 2 (survival synergy) + 9 = 31 to figure out whether a cave in could be set up above us...
CDM Jerry Thursday July 12th, 2007 10:01:18 AM
I need the posting report please. Post it here for last week and send me a copy via email please. ;)
Thanks!
Night Time Thursday July 12th, 2007 10:09:52 AM
The night is black and the voice of Skalti fades across the vale. The group falls into discussion of going after him now or waiting and then to if now even the cave is safe to stay in. Is there a way to trigger a deadly avalanche from above. It is possible. There is a great deal of mountain in that direction. Is it likely, that is a harder question. No one has seen really what is up there. The cliffs extend several hundred feet up, but what lies atop of them is unknown. The cave is hard natural rock. Yanosh, Aiden and Heyoka can all testify to that. The chance any avalanche would casue it to collapse is terribly small. Bury an exit or two? Possible.
Garrett lays out the challenges. Skalti did indeed possess magical powers last they faced. He can see in dark and does not tire and is obviously trying to bait the group to go fight him. All bad things.
The counter points are also brought up. Skalit will have more time and he knows where the group is. Is Resting here a good idea?
Decisions weigh heavily upon them all. Ingvar and Heyoka finally get thier armor on. It is well into the third watch, but dawn is several hours away still. It could well be a very long remainder of the night.
Yngvar the not so very tall Thursday July 12th, 2007 10:14:37 AM
"Thanks Rendal, I can take it from here," Yngvar says
"How am I ever going to die gloriously if I never even get the chance to battle anything?" the pale youth mumbles to himself.
Nauthiz'Ull d20+5=23 d20+10=18 Thursday July 12th, 2007 11:34:55 AM
The ranger halts and looks over his wunjos all-the-while digesting their words. Scrunching his brow and sucking his teeth, Nauth's shoulders slump slightly.
"Well, if we are staying then I suggest you all strip your armor and get to sleep. The Vein, as some of you know, will begin to sap your strength as soon as we begin to walk so you will need all of your energy. I will take the watch now. Bohdi, would you join me or do you need more sleep?"
The ranger keeps his hood down but stows his bow for the time being. He asks Bohdi to keep the lights up for a moment while he heads out to the tracks of the former bard. Kneeling close to the tracks he runs a bare hand over the imprints, studying them intently and committing them to memory. He lets out a low whistle for his companion to come over and points to the tracks for her to smell and remember as well.
"We will rid the Vein of Skalti soon enough girl. You will not have to bear his stench much longer."
If there are no more interruptions As dawn breaks Nauth begins to look out upon the sky and the beautiful colors that glaze it. He looks out upon Burfell itself, seeing and sensing the magical majesty that exudes from it and nods his understanding to the powers it possesses.
Allowing the rest of the group a bit of extra sleep time to make up for what was lost from Skalti's appearance, Nauth begins his morning ritual of asking the Vein for the power to protect himself from its icy grasp. As he feels the gnawing cold start to tear its way through the magical barrier that Nauth summoned the day before, the ranger calls upon the same enveloping magics to protect him, and his girl, once more.
Returning to the tracks that lead back out along the ledge, the ranger takes on his more primal appearance as he decides that the hunt is almost at hand. He licks his lips, pulls back his shoulders and begins to pace back and forth by the footprints of the now-prey Bevroren Doden. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Profession [hunter]- 23 (studying and committing the tracks to memory) Survival- 18 (determining weather) perhaps more rolls coming later depending on other's posts
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