Meeting with Arrak (continued) Monday June 25th, 2007 9:53:24 AM
Arrak smiles and listens to the various comments. To Tratain, he says, "I must confess, I have not actively studied Fae Skiemir in some time. I know it can be entered through the Valley of Humiliations, but beyond that, I fear I cannot help you.
"You must also understand, I have to be careful of what I say to you. Of course, it isn't that I would ever withhold aid from you, but I do know that the Consortium wishes you to deal with this issue alone with no outside aid. For your own good, I would not risk breaching that rule inadvertently."
In the meantime, Juliander wracks his brain to come up with any additional information about Fae Skiemir.
He recalls a bit of story he heard once regarding the magical curse upon the city. Something about seeking treasure for the wrong purposes, and that the seeker was compelled to remain in the city. It is hard to remember the source of the information, or the entire tale.
Juliander also recalls something about the monsters inhabiting the city. He read something once about their being able to "smell" or "sense" large amounts of gold or magic, and that they were drawn to it when they caught the scent.
He of course remembered bits and pieces of Arrak's tale from other sources, but these are the only additional pieces of information he can recall.
Tratain Monday June 25th, 2007 3:46:53 PM
Tratain says "Aye, We understand Lord Arrak. I just thought I'd ask anyways. Any information we can get will be usefull."
OOC: Bought Item Distribution: Heres What we bought, I tried to split up the Buffing wands as evenly as possible. Let me know if you'd like to switch something or you can't cast something. No one responded to my e-mail so posting it here to make sure everyone see's this.
Portable Hole - 20,000 - Currently Tratain Wand of Protection from Evil (3rd Level) - 2,250 (Arcane) Jova Wand of Restoration - 26,000 (Divine) - Tratain Wand of Stoneskin - 33,500 (Arcane) Arien Wand of Death Ward - 21,000 (Divine) Horvis Wand of Resist Energy (11th Level) - 16,500 (Divine) Tratain Wand of Align Weapon - 4,500 (Divine) Tratain Wand of Magic Missile (9th Level) - 6,750 (Arcane) Arien Wand of Cure Serious Wounds - 11,250 (Divine) Tratain Wand of Invisibility - 4,500 (Arcane) - Juliander 1 Stone Salve - 4,000 - Tratain Fly Potion x10 - 7,500 - 2 Tratain, 2 Jova, 2 Juliander, 2 Draax, 1 Arien, 1 Horvis Stone to Flesh Scroll x3 - 4,950 (Arcane) Arien Scroll of Dimension Door x10 - 7,000 (Arcane) 2 Arien, 4 Jova, 4 Juliander Scroll of Greater Dispel Magic (15th Level) x5 - 11,250 (2x Divine; 3x Arcane) 2 - Tratain; 1 Arien, 2 Jova Scroll of Neutralize Poison x5 - 1,875 (Divine) - 2 Tratain, 3 Horvis Scroll of Mass Heal x3 - 11,465 (Divine) - Tratain 2x Small Statuettes Worth 1,500 Each - 3,000 (Material Component for Refuge spell) - 1 Tratain; 1 Izen 7000gp in diamond dust. - To be Split (Currently Tratain Holding) Wand of Obscuring Mist, 750gp - Tratain
Draax Monday June 25th, 2007 8:12:06 PM
Draax helps himself to an extra helping of refreshments before letting the other know that he is ready to depart.
Horvis Monday June 25th, 2007 10:19:22 PM
The centaur listens to what both Arrak and Juliander have to say about Fae Skiemir. The trip sounds interesting, either way. But also potentially deadly.
When Tratain distributes the items, Horvis looks at the items allocated to him.
"Sorry to say, but I can't use either the wand or the scrolls. I can't cast either Neutralize Poison, or Death Ward and I can't use items that do."
"As for the Fly potion, better give it to someone else. I can fly in many of the forms that I can take."
Izen Monday June 25th, 2007 11:11:56 PM
The halfling continued to listen (ooc: as Kup continued to get hammered in RL by work and family commitments! A CS and a finalize CC trip to come RSN).
Juliander Monday June 25th, 2007 11:40:04 PM
"From what I can remember about stories that I've heard regarding Fae Skiemir, is that the creatures there can smell large concentrations of gold or magic. So... it is safe to say that we'll stick out like a sore thumb. Also, we have to be careful about the 'whys' of what we're doing. I believe that a man searching for treasure in Fae Skiemir, for the sake of being rich, was cursed to remain there for all time." The bard sits with a less-than-pleased look on his face about their impending journey, though he is determined to see it through nonetheless.
Meeting with Arrak (continued) Tuesday June 26th, 2007 10:02:50 AM
After a bit more smalltalk, Arrak stands and sighs. "I'm sorry to say I must depart you now. You have a long and arduous road ahead, one that I do not envy.
"Once I have deciphered the correspondence you brought me from the Dread, I will certainly be in touch. Of course, you should pay a visit anytime you like, or use the charm I gave you to communicate.
"Don't use it on this trip, though. Again, the whole 'providing help' thing. I don't want an innocent conversation to be misconstrued.
"Tell me, before you leave, how do you plan to get to your destination?"
Tratain Tuesday June 26th, 2007 5:06:53 PM
Tratain says "Thank you for the information that you provided us Lord Arrak. I think we will just continue on to the village we stayed at last time we traveled to the valley. Spend the night there and enter the valley early the next morning."
ADM Joe Tuesday June 26th, 2007 5:12:38 PM
Posting Report for week ending Friday June 22nd
M T W R F DM NA X X O Tratain NA X X O Jova NA O X O Monthor NA X X O Izen NA X X O Arien NA O X O Horvis NA X X O Draax NA X X O Juliander NA X X O
OOC: Tratain will then Carry that wand and those scrolls aswell, I wasn't aware until I went looking that the Shifter couldn't use any of those.
Juliander Tuesday June 26th, 2007 8:38:46 PM
Overhearing Horvis, "Tratain, if you like I'll be happy to use the scrolls and wand. I have a knack for making magic items obey me, even if they aren't spells that I can normally cast. It is usually a matter of the proper application of the will." Juliander smiles.
Draax Tuesday June 26th, 2007 9:15:12 PM
Draax listens to Tratain's suggested route to travel. "That sounds like a good plan."
Horvis Tuesday June 26th, 2007 9:24:54 PM
The centaur also agrees with Tratain's plan of travel.
"I have not been there before, so I shall follow your lead. Can you relate any of the landmarks in case I am separated somehow?"
Horvis waits in case his companions tell him something of the route to the Valley.
Jova Kon Tuesday June 26th, 2007 10:50:23 PM
The tall human sorcerer listens closely to the discussion as always. He agrees with what is said, and takes the items proffered him.
"During the trip we should formulate some sort of battle plan. One where we know where each other will be. All this magic will do no good if it cant reach those in need."
Izen Wednesday June 27th, 2007 7:21:06 AM
The halfling, too, appeared in agreement, although tense. "We need reinforcements," he muttered.
Monthor Wednesday June 27th, 2007 7:56:13 AM
" Agreed with the travel plan. And me vote for Tratain for war captain. We'll need someone to bark orders during a frey and since he already has the looks of a dog.... just kidding cleric.... "
" Tratain, are ye still gonna be casting magic vestments and magic weapon blessings on us in the morn as before? "
Leaving Arrak's Lair Wednesday June 27th, 2007 9:13:55 AM
"All very good plans," Arrak says with a nod. "I will leave you now to your adventures. Please stay here to formulate your plans if you wish." He stands, gives a low bow, then leaves the room. Two of the halflings are standing by the door, poised to fulfill any requests.
As the group converses for a few minutes, Arrak suddenly reappears. "Ahem...it seems there is a new development at hand. I just spoke to our mutual friend Onrad, who gave me this message for you." He hands a slip of paper to Tratain.
The paper says, "We are sending another to join on your quest. We will send this one to meet you along the way. Please give Arrak a password that can be communicated so that you will know our mutual friend when the time comes."
"It seems you will be getting more help," Arrak comments. "If you would like to give me some sort of code word to pass along to Onrad, I will be happy to do so. That way, you will know this newcomer for a friend."
Tratain's research back in Plateau City yielded the following information, along with what is above.
There is a magical gateway on a cliff at the end of the Valley of Humiliation. It requires some sort of key to use, though the key changes every so often. One must employ the proper divination magic to determine the current key.
Monthor Wednesday June 27th, 2007 12:24:39 PM
" How about.... SNAGLEPUSS!!! "
Juliander Wednesday June 27th, 2007 8:28:56 PM
Juliander remains quiet regarding battle plans, since he is perfectly happy with Monthor's suggestion of Tratain as war captain. When Tratain shares his information regarding the gate, "I'm capable of casting legend lore, given the proper components and foci, which I do not have at the moment. However, I'm not sure that is the proper spell. Perhaps something of a divine nature might be more in order."
Horvis Wednesday June 27th, 2007 9:29:25 PM
The centaur cocks his head and scrapes at the ground with one front hoof. He listens to what Tratain reported from his research and Juliander's response.
"I can cast divination magic like this, too. If we have the possible keys, my spell would tell me the correct one to use for opening the door."
Jova Kon Wednesday June 27th, 2007 11:16:36 PM
Jova listens to the Dragon with reverence. Seems their would be no direct way in. It would be good to go through a portal then.
Draax Thursday June 28th, 2007 12:07:14 AM
Draax listens as the other discuss various magical ways of determining the key. He keeps quiet because he is barely able to follow the conversation.
The Password Thursday June 28th, 2007 9:23:57 PM
Arrak frowns and grimaces slightly at Monthor. "Yes . . . well . . . That being the only suggestion . . ." Arrak sighs. "Snagglepuss it is . . . ."
Looking somewhat put out, he says, "That bit you just recalled about the gateway. I do remember something about the keys. You can determine what the given key may be at a certain time, but I seem to remember having to be in close proximity to the gateway when using the magic. I am unsure as to how accurate this is, though.
"In any case," he says with a slight bow, "I bid you farewell again, and good luck on your journey."
He strides out of the room, mumbling something about "indignity . . . telling Onrad . . . password . . . ." and you are again left alone to determine your course of action.
------------------------------------------- OOC: I'm going to refrain from posting to give you all time to decide your course and manner of travel. As soon as that's done, I'll pick up and we can be off.
Draax Friday June 29th, 2007 12:24:11 AM
Once Arrak leaves Draax turns to the others. "If possible, let's use the wind walking spell or some other means of flying for the first part of the trip. If we take horses, we will have to leave them behind at some point. Flying will also make it harder to following our trail. What do you guys think?"
Arien Friday June 29th, 2007 1:48:52 AM
Arien ponders a moment over the various spells they might be able to use for travel before he speaks, "I agree with Draax that the Wind Walk spell would work best in this situation."
Izen Friday June 29th, 2007 8:28:51 AM
"Yes, let's Wind Walk again."
Juliander Friday June 29th, 2007 9:10:52 AM
"I'm indifferent as to how we get there. Wind-walking is just as good as any mode of transportation... well, likely better." The bard smiles.
Monthor Friday June 29th, 2007 12:05:46 PM
" Works for me. As long as me don't have to ride on home four legged hell beast me be fine."
Tratain Friday June 29th, 2007 4:31:01 PM
Tratain says "We have many more hours left on the Windwalk spell I cast this morning, let continue on to the town, I believe it was called Edenmore and spend the night there. I think I recall being told not to be in the Valley and night under any circumstances."
Horvis Friday June 29th, 2007 10:30:10 PM
The centaur nods in acknowledgement with the proposed travel plan.
"I can help with the next spell, or fly by myself if that is needed. Of course, I don't know the way so someone will have to serve as the guide."
Arien Saturday June 30th, 2007 2:48:09 AM
"Well then, the faster we start the sooner we get there, shall we go?"
Walking on Wind Saturday June 30th, 2007 3:20:45 PM
After the meeting ends, you leave the cavern and head out into the bright, clear daylight. With no further ado, at Tratain's command each of you becomes somewhat insubstantial and almost see-through, as your bodies float into the air once again. Tratain points to the west, and a breeze begins moving you in that direction.
After a few seconds, the breeze turns into a strong wind, propelling you overland at an incredible rate. Flying low, you coast over the treetops, and the world looks like a blur of green and brown as you cross the monster preserve.
Streaking over a clearing, you see a group of drow below, their hair suddenly blowing in their faces from the wind, looking up in wonder at what must appear to be ghosts floating by overhead. They are soon out of sight, and the edge of the plateau comes into view.
Arcing over the edge, the wind suddenly takes you downward at high speed, and just before you plummet into the earth, it levels you out and keeps you speeding westward.
After a short time, you fly over what must be the Peaseblossom River, and slow almost to a stop while the group gets its bearings. THe Culverwood looks to be a bit north of you, so you turn south and follow the river, a bit more slowly now so as not to overshoot your intended destination.
Another fifteen minutes go by, and you see a small town come into view. Coming closer, some of you recognize it as Edenmoor. Tratain sets you down a mile or so outside, assuming it might be a bit less disconcerting for the townsfolk if you didn't gust into town in cloud form.
Setting down, your bodies take on their normal composition and color. You are off to the side of a well-worn road, and ahead of you lies Edenmoor. A few people are on the road, either walking or riding horse-drawn carts into our away from town. A family is passing nearby, the father leading a horse laden with goods, a mother trying to contain two small children who are pointing at you and shouting with excitement. After a moment, the mother gets the children under control, and thefamily moves on toward the town.
Tratain Sunday July 1st, 2007 9:49:16 PM
Tratain says "Lets head into town and find an Inn to stay at, hopefully the person that is meeting us can find us. We will head down into the valley in the morning. We were told that we would need Divination spells when we get there to find out what opens the portal. Horvis perhapse a find the path spells would do it. Anyone have any other Ideas what spells we could use to determine what we need?"
Draax Monday July 2nd, 2007 2:36:23 AM
Draax nods his head, "Sound good. Hopefully he or she will contact us soon. I doubt if he/she will have a hard time finding us. I am sure that they told the person to find the group with the ugliest dwarf around."
Monthor Monday July 2nd, 2007 7:16:45 AM
" Did someone say... 'INN'?!?!?!? "
Juliander Monday July 2nd, 2007 10:46:12 AM
Juliander smiles at Monthor, "Would you prefer an OUT?" The bard can appreciate Monthor's enthusiasm for the taproom, since he spend most of his developmental years performing in them.
Into Edenmoor Monday July 2nd, 2007 4:46:23 PM
Once you regain balance and get your feet properly under you, everyone moves to the road and heads into town.
It's a short walk, and the day is still warm and bright. There is a short wait at the town wall, as the numerous travelers all attempt to funnel into Edenmoor at once, but with a few guards trying to keep order and move people along, you are inside in only a few minutes.
There is talk of finding a good inn. As you walk down the street, looking for a suitable location, street vendors and merchants crowd around. Recognizing wealth when they see it, they push you to buy anything and everything they can offer. One woman is hawking meat pies to your left, while a man following on your right swears he has a magic rod that always points the way to treasure.
You are able to inquire as to suitable inns, and you receive multiple suggestions to pay a visit to the Golden Swan. Heading in the direction told to you, the Swan's sign comes into view about a hundred paces ahead.
As you walk toward the inn, you notice one of the townsfolk that stands out quite a bit from the rest. A large liontaur seems to have taken an interest in your group, and is following you down the street. He does not look away when you glance back at him, and in fact, it seems he is hurrying to catch up to you.
-------------------------------------------- OOC: Stephen, you're free to start posting as of now.
Liontaur Monday July 2nd, 2007 8:33:48 PM
A stout and muscular liontaur gracefully bounds a last few strides to stand before the group about 15 feet away. His thick coat has long black stripes across his shoulders, barrel, and haunches and are startling against his white fur. Large mutton chops and stiff white hair frame his blunt bronzed face and almond shaped black eyes. On his human torso, he wears a brightly colored felt tunic of blue shot through with yellow, black, white, and red geometric designs around the cuffs, collar, and hem.
He is obviously a warrior: sword scabbard and javelin case across his broad back, more sheaths about his waist, and there is a jingling of armor beneath the blue tunic.
"You are warriors." The easy baritone is a statement, not a question. "As you are the only ones through here in a week that fit that description, I think you must be the Grey Knights that Onrad told me about."
He stands still and confident, the white striped tail slowly lashing back and forth. It looks like your turn to talk.
Draax Monday July 2nd, 2007 9:04:15 PM
Draax looks the lion creature up and down. "You recognized us from the description of the dwarf, right? Anyway, if you know Onrad, he should have gave you a word to say that identifies you as the one he sent."
Draax listens to the comments of the others and waits for the liontaur to say the password.
Monthor Monday July 2nd, 2007 10:11:55 PM
"Why yes Draax, we handsome, intelligent, well dressed and wise looking dwarves are indeed rare in these parts. "
[BURPPPPPP!!!! ]
" Oh, and don't forget, 'well manored' . "
" 'Sup Lion-O. "
Izen Monday July 2nd, 2007 11:56:58 PM
The halfling arched an eyebrow at Monthor's "liono," but said nothing. He studied the liontaur with interest.
ooc: DM, I know, I'm still delinquent a CS, and now I'm falling behind on posts, too. RL is serious biting right now. Hopefully some free time over the 4th.
DM OOC Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 1:42:20 PM
By the way, please feel free to post extra in the interest of conversation with the mysterious liontaur.
Lumi-Juova Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 5:23:14 PM
The bronzed face gives a tight-lipped smile at the elf, dwarf, and halfling and the other more mute members with them. "And since you know there IS a word, you are perhaps the people I seek."
"I am Lumi-Juova, in the common tongue called Snow-Stripe. I am no snagglepuss, not long in the tooth nor a mewling babe. I bring my skill as a wilder hunter to the Harmaa Ritari in support of our mutual goals." The announcement is made with a confident posture that announces his skill as much as his words.
His black striped white tail lashes his sides. "Perhaps further conversation as to what those goals are and about our mutual acquaintances should be done more privately?"
He looks to Draax with a flick of an ear.
Draax Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 5:50:21 PM
"Great..uh...Lumi-Juova" Draax tries to pronounce the name correctly. "We were just on our way to an inn." He briefly looks for approving nods from the others before extending an invitation to the lion man. "Please join us." Draax points to the Golden Swan sign. Mumbling under his breath he says. "I hope the inn has accommodations for centaurs and liontaurs."
Monthor Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 8:26:45 PM
" New guy pays for the beer!!!! "
And with that, Monthor trots along to the Inn like a child going to a toy store.
" Hey Lion-O... you arm wrestle????? For money???? "
Juliander Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 8:36:43 PM
As they continue to proceed toward the Golden Swan, Juliander, who was initially entranced by the appearance of the liontaur smiles eagerly and draws even with the creature, "Well met good sir. My name is Juliander Phaelix and, not unlike yourself, only recently have I found myself in the company of the Knights."
Human, Juliander is nearly six feet tall and lanky in build. He has meticulously cared for short black hair, and jade green eyes that suggest elven heritage, though perhaps twice or even three times removed. He currently wears a plain traveling outfit of tan breeches, dark brown boots, and a moss green tunic. The only notable clothing apparent is a fine jade green cloak and gloves (matches his eyes), with silver trim that seem clean despite his otherwise road-worn appearance. A rapier hangs off his left hip, worn with apparent comfort, and a crossbow is lashed to the back of his pack and quiver.
Horvis Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 9:33:58 PM
The centaur looks at the liontaur with concern and trepidation. While relations between their peoples were generally neutral, Horvis still feels that primal instinctive concern when meeting an obligate carnivore. Still, he knew the password so this should be the companion mentioned by the dragon.
"I am Horvis, originally of Centaur Isle. I wandered for some time before I joined with these people."
"We try to keep Monthor on an even keel. Please do not encourage him."
The centaur is tall and heavily built, even for one of the equine persuasion. Certainly more of a draft horse than a show pony. Still, Horvis' tanned skin flows into a dark chestnut coat that darkens to black in his tail and hooves. Horvis is clad in what seems to be a modified version of leather horse barding, although the visible portions seem to be more finely made than most.
"You are welcome, Lumi-Juova."
Jova Kon Tuesday July 3rd, 2007 9:54:38 PM
Standing at the rear of the group, his normal position, Jova notices the strange liontaur right off. Indeed this was surely the one that was fortold of. Z, Jov'a hawk familiar is flying above, Jova mentally sigmnals the newcomer.
Jova is tall, about 6 and a half feet to be exact. His towering frame is broken up by differing colors of browms. Longcoat, hat, vest shirt, pants, moccasins, all different browns. His face is bronzed by the sun, but intelligent and clever looking.
Jova tips his hat at the liontaur and says, "Jova Kon."
Lumi-Juova Wednesday July 4th, 2007 10:44:42 AM
Keeping to the center of the street, Lumi walks with suppressed power towards the Golden Swan. He nods and smiles his closed smile to each of the Grey Knights that introduce themselves.
To Monthor; "I never drink beer, small one, and I will also decline a contest of arms." He pauses a moment, then smiles a little wider. "I don't think Lion-o is the correct word. Properly, I do not think there are any lions in the Ice Vien."
To Juliander; "Then we will learn of these Ritari together."
To Horvis; "Ah, Monthor, I hadn't known the small ones name. And in Plateau City I studied a large map that had the Tauric Isles on it. Is this Centaur Isle one of those?"
Lumi give a return nod and small smile to Jova, but seems as hesitant as the tall human in striking up further conversation.
Once at the Inn, Lumi is content to follow the Knights to a private area to discuss further information. He orders a huge flaggon of fruit juice, and waits with the patience of the hunter he is.
Draax Wednesday July 4th, 2007 9:11:19 PM
Once inside the inn, Draax inquires about available rooms for the group and some food to eat.
Juliander Thursday July 5th, 2007 10:09:57 AM
With a look of interested confusion on his face, "Ritari? I'm not familiar with this term Lumi-Juova. What does it mean?"
Juliander seconds Draax's request for food and lodging, ordering a pint of ale as well.
The Golden Swan Thursday July 5th, 2007 10:46:47 AM
The inn is reached quickly, especially with Monthor capering ahead and vigorously pointing to the door.
As the party enters, you see a half-full common room, mostly men sitting over their mugs and keeping to themselves. THe innkeeper, busy polishing a pewter mug behind the bar, smiles excitedly - and greedily? - as he sees nine newcomers enter the tavern-room. His smile quickly fades when he notices two of them are quite enormous.
Walking up to you, he says, "Welcome . . . um, yes, welcome good sirs! I . . . we . . . could I get you some drinks? Something to eat?" Eying the two taurs, he says quietly, "Begging your eternal pardon, masters, but would you be planning to spend the night? I do not . . . er, that is, we may have to make some . . . special accomodations for a few of you."
Yammering like a fool, he leads you to a private room with a long table and a few shelves of old, dusty books. Leaving you there, he runs for the kitchens, and a few minutes later, servants return with pitchers of beer, wine and fruit juice, and plates of fruits, bread and cheese, and various spiced meats.
The servants set the meal and leave, and you notice the door can be locked on the inside, so as not to be bothered by the innkeeper or his employees.
Lumi-Jouva Thursday July 5th, 2007 4:29:02 PM
"A word from my native tongue, Juliander", explains Lumi. "Ritari means knight, and Harmaa is my word for 'Grey'. If this group is going to truely display the power and compassion of true knights, whatever thier color, I will be well-pleased to be part of this company."
The large tiger-striped wemic squeezes his 9 foot length into the room with his confident smile intact, if only barely. "Meat!", Lumi calls deeply to the innkeeper. "And a fruit juice in the largest container you have! As for accomodations", he smiles his closed-lip smile, I will do nicely in your courtyard or the nearby village green." He scratches a hind foot on the floor, "I don't think I would like these hard floors."
Following his newly introduced companions into the room, Lumi will find a corner to curl up in with a haunch and his bowl. His elongated canines flash as he rips into the meat. He pours a libation on the floor before drinking noisily.
His ears twitch to catch the voice of Draax, waiting for when he will begin the meeting.
Jova Kon Thursday July 5th, 2007 7:35:41 PM
Jova follows the others into the inn, entering last of course. He sends a mental image to the hawk to sand guard, and warn if anything odd approaches. He moves in close to the new member, trying to get used to his smell. Bad or good, it is his way.
Alongside the lionatuar he watches the beast carefully. Only having ever met one other of this race it was invigorating. And the oddly colored animal, stripes of all things. If Lumi catches him observing, he will just smile and continue.
Arien Thursday July 5th, 2007 8:10:12 PM
Arien browses the books while the group is waiting for food and picking one out at random, begins to leaf through it. When the food arrives Arien pours himself a glass of wine and asks if anyone else would like some. Then the elven mage dishes himself some fruit and takes a seat, absently eating an appple and browsing the book while waiting for the meeting to start.
Draax Thursday July 5th, 2007 8:16:49 PM
Draax smiles at the innkeeper. "Yes sir, we will be staying two days and can you make those special accommodations for my friends." He knows the group will probably leave this town in the morning, but decides not to convey that information to the innkeeper.
Once they are in the private room he waits until all the food and drinks are served and then ask the innkeeper to not disturb them until they exit the room.
Turning his attention to Lumi-Jouva, Draax says, "I am sorry that I did not introduce myself before now. I do not know how much was passed onto you by Onrad, so I suggest that those of us that have not already introduced ourselves do so now. Then you can fill us in on how much Onrad has conveyed to you and we can fill you in with the rest."
"I am Draax, as you can see I am a half-elf. Our current group name is the Grey Knight, but a few of us (points to Monthor, Arien, and Tratian) were known as the Windhorn Hamleteers before we were put together with Javo, Horvis, Juliander, and Izen."
Draax stands about 5'9", wearing chainmail, a bow and quiver full of arrows, and swords; all in excellent condition.
Lumi-Juova Thursday July 5th, 2007 9:24:46 PM
While eating, Lumi keeps an eye on Jova and Arien, sniffing and feeling the air about all the Grey Knights.
Noisily chewing the meat, Lumi swallows the current chunk he was working on. "No apologies necessary, Draxx." The wemic savors the name as he once was tasting the meat. "When the hunt is on, the less noise the better. And perhaps there are those who hunt you?" He shakes his head, his stiff white hair flexing at the motion.
"I have little to tell you. Until recently, I thought I was the last of my kind, hunting the frozen tundra of the Ice Vien, keeping the sparse villages safe from aberrrations and other magical beasts. A dream quest brought me to Omrad and the Golden Dragons. They told me I had the potential to be more than a local guardian, to become a guardian for all the good creatures of the Wold." The black eyes are wide with remembered wonder. "I spent a month in that fabulous Plateau City, learning more about the Wold outside of the Ice Vien. And then, Omrad called me to him again. He told me that I had potential, but could not be a part of the Dragon Consortium yet. That there were others that were also learning about what it was to be a Dragon. And that he would send me to meet with a group called the Grey Knights."
Like a cat stalking to a mouse, Lumi becomes more stiff, as if obsessed in the thought of a hunt. "There I will to learn how to work in a group, and the Harmaa Ritari in turn, would benefit from my skills as a hunterrr and warriorrr." At the end, Lumi is panting in a low growl, his teeth show and his black eyes glint a disturbing red. Yet with a shake of his head, the feralness seems to come under control, and the confident Lumi shines once more from his face.
"So, I am here to learn and to protect. Where we go, it matters not to me."
Monthor Thursday July 5th, 2007 9:51:17 PM
As they enter the Inn Monthor yells out... " BEER!!! AND LOTS OF IT!!! "
After he gets handed is first of many drinks.. Monthor whispers to the servants...
{ The lion guy is paying... }
After they sit and Draax introduces him to Lumi...
" 'Sup newfriendwiththeweirdpreferencesindrinks. Welcome again to the Knights."
Horvis Thursday July 5th, 2007 10:16:05 PM
The centaur selects a variety of foods - fruits, vegetables and breads, mainly - before moving to stand in the corner. Despite everything, he will probably need to spend his night outside with the new liontaur. Horvis looks over as Lumi-Juova tears into another piece of meat. The shifter can't really say anything, since he has eaten his share of flesh when in the form of a predator, but he has always found that attitude follows form. When in his native form, he still experiences some of the instinctive reactions of his centaur forefathers.
Otherwise, Horvis patiently waits for the meeting to begin.
Tratain Thursday July 5th, 2007 11:23:53 PM
Tratain sits with the others eating he says "Lumi, can you tell us what kind of skills you posses so that we would know how best to work you into our battle plans. The rest of us have traveled together long enough so that we know what the others are most likely to do. I would like to know where to fit you into our battle plans."
OOC:please delete the first post I made. I didn't read carefully enough a few posts back :) [Deleted - Marcin]
Discussion over Dinner Friday July 6th, 2007 9:50:00 AM
The innkeeper bows to Draax and says, "Yes good sirs, two night indeed. As for those accommodations . . . . There are two choices: my men here could refurbish this and another room on the ground floor for temporary sleeping quarters, or I could have the courtyard blocked off if you much prefer. 'Course, all the rooms have windows looking into the courtyard . . . patrons might get a bit nervous . . . . But whatever you request, masters!" he finishes while nervously glancing at the two taurs.
The room is cleared of servants, and the door locked. Arien peruses the shelf of books and picks one, blowing the dust off the wooden cover. The Adventures of Marros Moonshadow. Grabbing a snack, he sits down and skims the pages, which are filled with the ridiculous and fantastical pseudo-adventures of an elven thief from Dirt City who spent his days tricking women out of the jewelry, and his nights gambling the spoils away.
Monthor busies himself filling his belly with ale, apparently leaving little room for actual food. Jova and Horvis eat quietly and observe the newcomer, the former quite open about his curiousity, the latter a bit pensive as he watches Lumi-Juova rip through a haunch of beef.
The liontaur explains how he arrived in Edenmoor to join with the Knights, although it becomes clearer and clearer he doesn't exactly know what he is getting himself in to as far as the current mission is concerned.
After introductions are done, Tratain begins discussing battle tactics in earnest.
Draax Friday July 6th, 2007 2:45:54 PM
Draax answers the innkeeper, "The two ground floor rooms will be fine. We do not want to cause any discomfort to you or your customers."
Draax bites on some fruit as he listens to the others and continues to look over their new comrade. Onrad's blessing is enough to welcome the lion-man into the team without any serious challenge, but Draax wonders if Lumi knows what he is getting himself into by associating himself with the Knights. Draax decides to clue the liontaur in on some of the things to expect with the Knights.
"Onrad's recommendation is good enough to welcome you to travel with us and even join us as a member if that is your wish. But both of those choices will put you in a lot of danger. First, let's get the group's hierarchy out of the way; the group does not have a leader and everyone's opinions are welcome. If someone has an idea and no one has a better idea then we go with it. In battle situations or other situations that we need to move as a group, Tratain is the leader and we take our clues from him. Do not hesitate to offer any talent that you have that might help in a situation.
Second, many things that we come across can only be damaged by magical or special types of weapons. I hope you have some weapons or spells of that nature that will help keep you and us alive.
And the last thing is to never get caught up in the dwarf's battle frenzy. He would start a fight with a dragon if it looked at him the wrong way or he thought he could get a drink out of it."
Draax watches the lion-man for any non-verbal feedback to what was said and waits to hear what he has to say.
Lumi-Juova Friday July 6th, 2007 4:56:46 PM
The liontaur listens intently to Draax and Tratain, his ear flicks occasionally but his black eyes never waver. He gracefully bows to the cleric from the waist. "I understand. We are as a pride without an alpha male, a family together. Yet the Cleric of Tomi is the war-leader, and I will follow his instructions on the hunt. I will not promise to follow always", he cautions, "for I sometimes have the Punainen-Silma come over me, and all I want is the blood of my enemies on my sword."
He reaches around his shoulder and slowly pulls a hand-and-half sword from its sheath, placing it upon the table. As he brings it out, the bastard sword glows as if a Light spell is upon it. "Perhaps this is magical enough? It is a sharp blade and keen, and in the morning, I can demonstrate my fighting prowess."
"But where are you bound and travel? If you seek a trail, I am versed in reading the signs, and I can travel very quietly while seeking the Ritari's prey."
Monthor Friday July 6th, 2007 7:37:18 PM
[Draax]
And the last thing is to never get caught up in the dwarf's battle frenzy. He would start a fight with a dragon if it looked at him the wrong way or he thought he could get a drink out of it."
[Monthor]
{ BUUUURP!!! }
" True.... very true indeed.... How big of a dragon????... "
:: Shrugs his shoulders. ::
" Not that it would matter... Me've died for me boys before Lion-O [ooc> A Thundercats reference for those that didn't get it. ] and me would gladly do it again. They be more then me friends. They be family. And now, you be me family as well. Ye watch me boys' back with yer big arsed sword and me will watch yours with me big arsed axe. Agreed?
So ye know, Me be kind to little furry animals, young ones of all good species, and 1/2 wits... that's you Draax... but me HATES { emphasized by crushing his ale mug in his hand } BULLIES!! Ye not a bully are ye Lion-O?
Draax Friday July 6th, 2007 10:39:24 PM
Draax smiles at the soon to be drunken dwarf. "How many times do I have to tell you, I am a half-elf."
Draax looks at the big sword that Lumi placed on the table and nods his head. "Yea that will do fine."
"We are going to a place that if we survive, we will have proven our commitment to the Consortium or at least I hope it will. I hesitate to say the name is the place while we are in town. I doubt if it would do any harm, but you never know.
We will have the opportunity to rid the wold of a little evil and the chance to pocket some coins. We already know the path for the first part of our journey, but the second half will rely on more of a magical nature or at least that is what I get from the discussions. I do know that it is not a place that we cannot simply walk, ride, or fly to.
I am sure you path finding skills will come in handy, especially during the second part of our journey and at our destination."
Jova Kon Saturday July 7th, 2007 3:12:41 AM
Jova listens, smiles often. Draax had never talked this much, it was nice to hear. Monthor, was vintage Monthor. The others reserved as always. He knew it was not untrust, it was more regular personalities.
So Lumi was a fighter type like monthor. Hopefully he proved to be in between Monthor and Horvis as far as get to the fight attitude. This was definately going to be interesting.
Arien Saturday July 7th, 2007 4:09:59 AM
Arien closes the book and slides it forward until it rests roughly a foot in front of him on the table. The mage absently rests his head on one hand and regards the book a moment before looking at Lumi-Juova. "I apologize for not introducing myself earlier, I am somewhat distracted by our destination. It will be...interesting to see what has become of my people's ancient city."
Arien places a hand on his chest and continues, "I am Arien Silverbow and as you might have guessed by my garb I am a wizard. I specialize in particular with the shaping and manipulation of energy. As for a demonstration of your martial prowess, unless you feel that you need to do so I do not think that that would be necessary. You would not be here if Onrad did not think you worthy and that endorsement is all that you need as far as I am concerned."
Juliander Saturday July 7th, 2007 6:27:39 PM
Juliander remains quiet and withdrawn throughout the evening. Considering their current destination, it may be possible that the bard is in over his head, though he wouldn't miss experiencing this journey for anything. Assuming they make it, the story would be worth the telling and retelling.
OOC: I'm out for the next two weeks, though I've arranged for Adam/Arien to post on my behalf. He has an updated copy of Juliander's character sheet.
Izen Sunday July 8th, 2007 10:32:39 PM
The halfling, unusually quiet even for him, listened on.
ooc: a thousand apologies for my absence! Crazy week. Back again, now. DM Matt, hope to put together an updated CS tomorrow.
Tratain Sunday July 8th, 2007 11:30:24 PM
Tratain sits back and listens to the conversation. He says "Well, once everyone has had thier fill we should get some rest. We leave early tomorrow. When we are outside of Town Lumi-Jouva we will tell you where we are bound for, its not a place to speak of outloud where we can be easily overheard."
Lumi-Juova Monday July 9th, 2007 1:12:54 PM
In the Tavern at Night To Monthor, Lumi tries to emulate the nonchalance of Draax. "To watch your back is a reason I was sent, Monthor", agrees the white liontaur, "and after a few times of saving each other's lives, we might indeed become family." Lumi ignores the dwarf's other remark.
He flicks an occasional ear at the allusions, but no definite information on where the Grey Knights are bound for, but then shrugs. "Tomorrow is soon enough for tomorrow's problems", he says philisophically. Though his ears do perk at Arien's reference to 'his people's' ancient city.
Lumi's black eyes look warily back at Arien and give him a slow nod in recognition of his introduction. "If we are war-comrades, it would be good for the cleric of Tomi to know my fighting style and use that in deciding future plans. I think a demonstration will be necessary."
Lumi resheaths his sword, and returns to filling his stomachs. The accomodations of the innkeeper are adequate, though Lumi does take time at night to pad around the building to the midden heap and relieve himself before sleeping. These townsmen seem to worry overmuch about the location of waste products...
Setting Out Monday July 9th, 2007 2:26:23 PM
After dinner and discussions, everyone retires to their own sleeping quarters. The night passes uneventfully, and early the next morning, you are served a large breakfast before leaving the inn.
Once paid up, you leave the inn and head for the gate. By the time you reach the edge of town, the road is already filling with peddlers and farmers going in and out of Edenmoor about their daily business.
The guards give a nod as you pass through the gate, and once you are outside, you are presented with a choice - where do you go?
Horvis Monday July 9th, 2007 9:34:48 PM
The centaur is still not clear about the intended path. Horvis turns to his companions and asks, "Which path do we take?"
Once that is decided, he will inquire whether his companions wish him to fly overhead to scout their path. If so, Horvis will take the form of a giant eagle and take wing.
Jova Kon Monday July 9th, 2007 9:50:37 PM
Upon waking and getting ready tyo go, Jova casts a spell. I takes afew moments fot the phantom like horse to appear. Jova notes the beast is changing forms again. This variety is larger, like a work horse. His last generation of summons were fleet of foot. This one however di not look so. Also there were beginnings of what looked like fangs, and of all things, a beard. Odd. The full transformation took several weeks, but the finished product alwasy alowed for more capabilities.
Lumi-Juova d20+6=22 d20+11=22 d20+18=29 d20+13=31 d20+8=11 d20+17=28 d20+14=24 d20+13=23 d20+13=21 2d8(8+3)+5=16 2d8(5+1)+5=11 2d8(3+1)+5=9 d8+4=10 d8+4=12 d6=2 d6=6 d4+3=6 d4+3=5 d20+13=16 2d8(7+4)+5=16 Monday July 9th, 2007 10:34:38 PM
Walking out of town with his new companions, Lumi smiles in anticipation as the farmers arrive through the gate. Finding a herder, the liontaur courteously purchases a medium sized animal (pig, goat, sheep, etc) then takes it outside the walls. Being as gentle as he can, Lumi draws his puukko-knife and slits the beast's throat. "Perhaps there is an orphanage in town that would welcome meat for thier stew pot?", he asks.
Moving quickly (Profession:22), Lumi hangs the carcass upsidedown to remove any blood and ties the hind feet to the branch of a nearby tree (Use Rope:22). Finally, the liontaur turns his back and paces off away from the target of this morning's demonstration.
Lumi pauses an even hundred feet away from the carcass hanging in the tree, his bastard sword held easily in his right hand and a dull-gray axe in his left, and then...
(one round of action follows) The black striped liontaur bursts from cover, moving so fast he looks like a white streak across the grass. Arriving at the carcass, his weapons rise up and a feral shout breaks from Lumi's throat, "Haaka Paale!".
The sword viciously cuts up, then across, and back down once more. The handaxe chops left, then backhanded, miniature lightning crackling across the metal head. Two white paws flex as claws reach and tear.
In a bare six seconds it is all over, with irreparable damage smashing into the target, the carcass abruptly ceases to be anything but bits of meat and bone scattered over the grass and liontaur.
Lumi looks back at his new companions and licks up a stray hunk of meat from his face. "And that is what I am able to do for the Harmaa Ritari."
The liontaur cleans up and donates the meat chunks. Then, he lifts an arm, and a snowy owl silently glides out of the nearby trees. Settling on his shoulder, Lumi gives the owl a gobbet of flesh before once more turning to the Grey Knights.
"Now, where is the road to travel?"
Izen Monday July 9th, 2007 11:21:51 PM
Izen watched the liontaur's display with crossed arms and round eyes.
"No sheep is safe," he commented on the display, then smiled and shrugged.
Draax Tuesday July 10th, 2007 1:32:36 AM
Draax pays the innkeeper for two nights and tells the man to hold the room for them until the next day, but if they have not returned by then he should not hold the rooms any longer. Draxx knows that unless something goes terribly wrong, the group will not be returning to the town anytime soon, but a little misdirection, even one as simple as this might turned a few eye away from them.
Inwardly, Draax applauds the lion-man's quickness in being able to filter out the unimportant comments of the dwarf. It took Draax weeks to build up that type of mental control.
Draax takes a sit as his watches Lumi prepare for his demonstration. He smiles at the display when Lumi is finished, "Nicely done."
"I suggest we head toward the valley and try to get pass our first big obstacle. Hopefully it is not giant mounds again. A little scouting from above like Horvis suggested would probably let us know the quickest path to take."
Looking at Jova's phantom horse, Draax says, "I guess we can travel the rest of the way on foot."
Monthor Tuesday July 10th, 2007 8:55:54 AM
" Good against the dead is one thing... good against the living..... "
Monthor follows the others.
ooc> Is Tratain casting magic weapon/armor spells on party members in the morning?
A Stunning Display Tuesday July 10th, 2007 4:43:51 PM
Just outside the gates, Lumi decides to put on a show of prowess. Seeing the odd events unfolding, a few peasants stop to watch.
Gasps and shouts abound as the liontaur lunges forward and, in the blink of an eye, completely obliterates the goat carcass. Children scream, men stand with mouths agape, and women make a variety of warding gestures over their chests and faces before pulling their kin inside the walls.
Once the event is finished and the crowd dispersed, the group heads north on the road toward the valley of humiliation, with Horvis gliding through the air ahead of them to scout.
Traveling through the day, passers-by become fewer and fewer, and the road more and more nonexistent. In fact, you haven't passed another soul in at least 2 hours now, and the road is a distant memory to the ground under your feet.
Horvis Highlight to display spoiler: {Flying ahead to scout, you haven't seen much of interest for hours. You haven't encountered another person in at least as long. You see signs of animals here and there, but even that seems less than likely for the lightly-treed grasslands around you.
Then, up ahead, you spot a lone shape walking in the direction of the group and Edenmoor. Flying closer, it resolves into a humanoid, very short, and carrying a large pack. It looks to be a male, and he isn't moving overly quickly, or furtively, simply walking through the grass towards town. At the current pace, the group should pass within a few hundred yards of him in the next half hour.}
Horvis Tuesday July 10th, 2007 9:58:32 PM
The giant eagle spirals slowly downward until he is just over his companions. Since Horvis believes that he might have been seen, he stoops as if diving upon a small, helpless sheep or goat but once he is close to the ground he pulls up and gently lands on the path. Once his companions get close, he speaks to them in his lisping eagle voice.
"Oneth thraveller. Shorth like dwarfth. Meeth in halfth thour. Noth thiding or thneaking."
After his companions discuss this, Horvis will suggest that he return to the air and circle ahead so that he is behind the other traveller. The giant eagle leaps back into the air and begins to fly, keeping low enough to the ground that he is unlikely to be seen by the other traveller until he is behind the short one.
Lumi-Juova d20+14=26 Tuesday July 10th, 2007 10:25:47 PM
In the morning walk, Lumi remains quiet and introspective. he had intended to demonstrate to his companions that he was a valuable asset, but the way the townsfolk looked at him... The liontaur hunches his shoulders and keeps lost in his own thoughts.
Eventually, the beautiful day outdoors brings him to think of things beyond his own thoughts. Lumi scans the skies and watches the clouds, and reports to Tratain on the weather for the next couple of days (Survival: 26 predict weather DC 15 + 1 day per 5 over)
On the news from Horvis, the white liontaur looks to Tratain on what should be done.
Draax Tuesday July 10th, 2007 10:59:08 PM
Draax listen to the eagle speak and he hopes that he translated the words correctly. He begins to discuss the situation with the others. "He must be very skilled and confident to travel this far out by him or herself. Hopefully he has nothing to do with us, but on the safe side we should not be so close to each other that a single hostile spell could get all of us. Whatever we are going to do, let's do it before the stranger comes into our line of sight."
Izen Wednesday July 11th, 2007 12:17:25 AM
"If he causes trouble, just sic the wemic on him," Izen commented, scratching at his seemingly perpetual stubble. But the halfling seemed prepared to follow whatever plan the group suggested.
Tratain Wednesday July 11th, 2007 12:46:00 AM
Tratain says "Lets keep going towords the Valley. We need to camp outside it if we get there too late. Be cautious of who approaches but not overly so, not many travel this way. Those that do usually have some measure of Power, but we don't know his intentions so lets be Civil unless this person proves to be a danger."
ADM Joe Wednesday July 11th, 2007 12:54:48 AM
Posting Report for week ending Friday July 6th
M T W R F DM X - - X X Tratain O - - X X Jova X - - X X Monthor X - - X X Izen X - - O X Arien O - - X X Horvis X - - X O Draax X - - X X Juliander X - - O X Lumi X - - X X
Welcome to the Game Lumi :)
Jova Wednesday July 11th, 2007 2:32:14 AM
Jova moves steadily behind the group. Lumi had skills in fighting, no doubt about that. Time would tell how the lone hunter worked in concert with others.
Several times an hour, Jova rides back a mile or so to make sure noone is following. The superior speed of his summoned steed allows for much ground able to cover, in short times. When Horvis reports, Jova hangs back even more, hoping to fail any rear flank attack.
Monthor Wednesday July 11th, 2007 7:40:57 AM
[Tratain] ...but we don't know his intentions so lets be Civil unless this person proves to be a danger."
[Monthor]
" Is that last remark directed at moi???? "
:: Monthor follows along. ::
A Short & Stubby Stranger Wednesday July 11th, 2007 3:59:35 PM
Moving along somewhat cautiously, the group continues for another 20 minutes or so, when a small form comes into view ahead. Still a few hundred yards away, it looks to be a dwarf, or possibly a gnome, by the height. It is carrying a heavy backpack, and ambling through the grass.
In a few minutes, the person (which you can now see is a male) looks up and sees you for the first time, giving a small start. Quickly composing himself, he strides forward. When he reaches you, he motions with his free arm and says, "Make way, Make way! No fair hogging the whole road. Make way!"
Draax Wednesday July 11th, 2007 4:51:13 PM
Although the man seems surprised to see the Knights, Draax has been around too many good actors to let his guard down. The kid in him almost makes him get into the arrogant man's way, but starting a fight over something as petty as not taking a step to the side is not something he would be proud of.
Draax takes a small step to the side, just enough to let the stranger pass. He does keep he eyes on the stranger, looking for any hostile movement towards the group.
Lumi-Juova Wednesday July 11th, 2007 5:38:52 PM
"Civil?" The liontaur looks at his companions and then at himself. "Must be talking of you and me." confirms Lumi to Monthor with a small smile. Then the black eyes slide michieveously over Izen. "Or maybe the Cleric of Tomi is speaking of a sharp-witted halfling?"
Still, there may be trouble ahead, so Lumi pauses at the side of the road to relieve himself before continuing on. On the arrival of the dwarf, Lumi ranges out 30 feet into the grass to the left to get some running room, and he unsheathes his handaxe, keeping the weapon hidden between his body and the stranger.
Studying the signs of the encounter, Lumi watches his travelling companions reactions, especially any sign from Tratain.
Arien Wednesday July 11th, 2007 8:35:24 PM
The elven mage steps a bit off to the side but not off the road. Ever wary Arien keeps an eye out on the surroundings in case this was a distraction.
Juliander Wednesday July 11th, 2007 8:37:39 PM
With an easy smile Juliander holds up a hand to catch the fellow's attention and calls out, "How are the roads up ahead anything that we should be on the watch for?"
Monthor Wednesday July 11th, 2007 8:38:37 PM
The dwarf moves off to one side to let the traveler by.
" Good day good sir, sur is a hot day. Could we interest ye in sharing our mid morning meal?
Horvis Wednesday July 11th, 2007 8:46:50 PM
The eagle is flying overhead, observing the drama below. Horvis doesn't really see why the dwarf (or gnome) needs the entire road to himself, but it doesn't matter to him either. The sky is free to all ... although that thought does make Horvis look over his shoulder to see if something bigger and meaner is after him.
Jova Wednesday July 11th, 2007 9:49:02 PM
Mounted and able to see quite a ways, Jova stays a hundred feet or so back from the others. He does take up th whole road.
Izen Wednesday July 11th, 2007 10:02:29 PM
Izen acknowledged the liontaur's comment with a nod and a smile, but said nothing. Like the others, he made room for the passing stranger.
(Spot, skill mastery, 27)
Tratain Wednesday July 11th, 2007 11:05:45 PM
Tratain takes a couple steps out of the strangers way. When Monthor asks him to share a Meal Tratain says "I didn't think we would see anyone else out this way, what brings you here good Sir?"
The Stranger Thursday July 12th, 2007 12:44:18 PM
As the little man gets close enough, you see that he is not a dwarf at all. In fact, aside from the height, or lack thereof, he looks to be human, albeit the shortest human most of you have ever seen.
Seeing the "bigger folk" moving for him, he puffs out his chest proudly and begins walking again, only to stop with a sigh as questions about.
"Road?" he says to Juliander. "No roads 'round these parts, sonny. So I guess you'd say the road ahead is . . . the same as here? heh, heh... On the watch? Heck, I'd be on the watch to avoid yonder valley if I were you. People as haven't much experience with it shouldn't be wandering 'round near the Valley of Humiliations."
At Monthor's suggestion, the little man smiles, and you notice he is already drawing various items from his pack. It looks like a wheel of cheese and some bread wrapped in green leaves.
"Some lunch sounds just fine," he says as he sits down right where he is.
"Troughton Burk ith the name," the man says with a mouthful of cheese. "And what bringth me here - ack!" he splutters, spitting out the cheese.
"Rotten, vile stuff. What brings me here," he points to Tratain, "is research, of course. I am the famous researcher. Yes, that's right, I'm that Troughton Burk. Surely you've heard of me."
He looks at you expectantly.
Lumi-Juova d20+14=20 d20+14=27 Thursday July 12th, 2007 5:22:32 PM
While the others make the stranger comfortable, Lumi makes a circuit of thier impromptu luncheon (Survival:20). He looks for tracks and spoor of anything that might be a threat to the others.
He gets back just in time to see the short human spit out a bit of cheese and comment on how famous he is. "Until a few months ago, I barely knew of Plateau City let alone some scholar who makes little squiggles on parchment." The black-and-white liontaur yawns hugely to show his lack of interest, then moves off a little ways to keep an eye on the grass and sky (Spot:27).
Horvis d20+11=27 Thursday July 12th, 2007 9:04:36 PM
The giant eagle catches an updraft, possibly from the hot air being spouted by the small human, and spirals upwards. While his companions speak to the fellow traveller, Horvis keeps an eye out for other things on the plain. Spot = 27
Jova Friday July 13th, 2007 1:50:48 AM
The hawk lands on his shoulder and begins squaking at once. A very heated discussion ensues. Then abruptly the hawk takes flight again. Patiently Jova sits his mount, watcing the proceedings.
Arien Friday July 13th, 2007 5:27:33 AM
Arien gives the man an amused glance before opening his pack and removing some fruit and water. Arien eats a light meal while watching the others speak with the human.
Juliander d20+22=32 d20+15=27 Friday July 13th, 2007 5:32:38 AM
Raising his eyebrows in a (hopefully) suitable expression of surprise Juliander exclaims, "Well apart from my Wemic friend here I'm sure we've all heard of you, or at least we should have. I for one am quite glad meet someone of your importance!" While he is speaking the bard is furiously thinking to see if he knew any stories of Troughton Burk.
Then appealing to the short man's vanity Juliander asks, "If you don't mind me asking what are you researching these days?"
(Bluff 32, Bardic Knowledge 27)
Monthor Friday July 13th, 2007 7:53:53 AM
"Not the FAMOUS Troughton Burk!?! " Monthor says with his most honest air of interest. " We sur be lucky to have run into yous then. "
Unpacking some rations, Monthor offers Throughton some crackers to have with the cheese.
" To bad we dont' have some wine to go with the cheese... "
Izen Friday July 13th, 2007 10:47:55 AM
Izen sniffed and smiled. The others had this blowhard well in hand. He watched the surroundings idly.
(Spot, skill mastery, 27)
Lunch Friday July 13th, 2007 3:07:23 PM
Lumi surveys the area, and finds nothing except tracks of the wildlife that would be expected in the region, though not even much of that.
Watching the sky, he sees nothing except a few errant clouds. Aside from Horvis, not even a bird marrs the view.
Horvis, with an even better vantage from up in the air, can confirm the same: not a living creature as far as he can see.
Juliander wracks his brain, but cannot recall a single mention of a man by this name.
"Wine?" Troughton says. "I've got just the thing!" He rummages through his immense pack, leaning into it so far his feet leave the ground, and comes up with a bottle of dark red wine. "Finely aged, I do say."
He passes the bottle around for anyone who wants a sip. He pushes his sleeves up to the elbow, revealing numerous tattoos, glowing lightly. "Now, what kind of research do I do? Well..." he says, warming to his subject, "I am an expert in all things extraplanar. Indiginous flora and fauna of the inner and outer planes, travel between the worlds, you know the sort of thing.
"Right now, I'm just on my way back to Edenmoor for a rest. I've been in yonder valley studying a variety of subjects for over a week now."
Eyeing each of you up and down, he asks, "Now, what exactly are all of you doing out here?" His eyes go wide, and he puts an arm over his pack. "You're not robbers, trying to get me drunk and take my precious things, are ye?"
Draax Friday July 13th, 2007 4:20:24 PM
Draax declines drinking the wine and drinks out of his water skin. He gives a little chuckle at the notion of the group being robbers.
"No we are not robbers. You can say that we are interested in some of the same things that you are. Not that we are researchers like yourself, but we are adventures and interested in seeing and learning about new things. At the moment our interest is in extraplanar things like portals, traveling between worlds, and other planes. It must be fate that we barely get started and we run into the foremost expert on the subject or maybe it is divine intervention."
Draax sits down next to the man and begins chewing on some of his own rations.
"I know you are a busy man and probably not used to talking to such a small audience, but a little of your knowledge could prevent us novices from running from one end of the valley to the other without actually knowing what to look for. I do not know what the others are interested in, but I would really like to know about the portals located in the valley. There are portals in the valley or are they just myths?"
Draax continues to sit and eat as he waits to hear if the man has anything valuable to say.
Lumi-Juova d20+14=21 Friday July 13th, 2007 6:47:33 PM
Despite himself, the large liontaur edges closer to the group in order to hear what is being said (Listen: 14). Leaning closer and trying to be nonchalant about the whole matter, Lumi is very interested in the web of words that Juliander and Draax are spinning.
Yes, very interested indeed. Lumi puts away his axe and moves to sit his haunches closer to the group. His ears cock back to catch the faintest sounds.
Horvis Friday July 13th, 2007 10:17:10 PM
The giant eagle continues to spiral overhead. Horvis knows that he isn't good at diplomacy ... witness what happened when he tried to talk to the combatants in the giant fight ... so he lets his companions speak.
Arien Sunday July 15th, 2007 2:35:26 AM
Arien finishes his light repast and puts the gear away. Turning back to the group the elven mage waits for Troughton to continue.
Juliander Sunday July 15th, 2007 2:38:31 AM
With a smile Juliander waves away the wine and says, "A bit early for me actually. As Draax here has said though, we are quite interested in any portals in yon valley. If you could describe what they look like or what we might need to look for to locate one it would be a great help."
Tratain Monday July 16th, 2007 7:37:47 AM
Tratain says "as my friends have said, you have nothing to fear from us. Any information you have to share about the Valley would interest us. If you could tell us about these Portals, where they go, how to use them, and what lives there would help us greatly."
Lunch (continued) Monday July 16th, 2007 10:02:13 AM
Troughton relaxes again at the assurance that he will not be robbed, but eyes Draax, Juliander, and Tratain questioningly at the mention of portals.
"Hmm . . . I see . . . . Only one portal I know of that a bunch of self-proclaimed adventurers would be aiming for. HA! Might as well be out with it, you're lookin' for gold! Trying to be sneaky 'round old Troughton . . . . HA!
"Well, in case you haven't heard, alot of greedy adventurers have gone to that land, but they never make it back. They get stuck, and so will you, mark me well. Greed doesn't pay!" he says, waggling a finger at you.
"Or, well, I guess it does pay, in a purely financial sense . . . it being greed and all . . . but certainly not in a metaphysical or spiritual sense! No sir! But then agai . . . ack! no matter. Where was I?
"Right. I know just where you're trying to go. Now the Valley itself poses no real threat to ones such as you. But that city . . ." He points at Arien. "I'd think at least your ancestors would have passed down enough lore to keep you away from there, no? Hmmph.
"Well, if you're all durn fool enough to be set on this course, I guess I could see my way to helping you along. For an appropriate remuneration, of course. We'll discuss that on the way."
Standing up, he fits his pack over his shoulders and stumps off the way he came from. "Let's be going, then," he calls over his shoulder. "Time is money! . . . actually, no, time is time and money is money . . . then again . . . hmm, another interesting one..." he mumbles to himself, as he pulls out a large notebook and scribbles a few lines down. "Have to spend some time on those later."
Lumi-Juova d20+14=23 d20+14=24 d20+14=24 Monday July 16th, 2007 6:30:41 PM
The white ears fall a little as the small man sees through his companions insinuations. Too bad! But at least the man has agreed to show us the way, he thinks. Still, it would be good to keep an eye on him. "Things aren't always what they seem, Lumi", the big taur says to himself, "at least that's what auntie always said..."
Lumi trails off into thoughts of his own. Not wanting to infect his companions, he ranges a hundred feet or so ahead of the main group, providing additional advanced warning to the circling Horvis. (Survival: 23, Spot: 24 LIsten:24)
Occasionally, he checks on the snowy white owl clinging to his white furred back. The animal seems to be content to sleep the day away.
Draax Monday July 16th, 2007 7:47:09 PM
Draax shrugs his shoulders as he gets off of the ground, the feeling out approach that he was trying to achieve would have probably taken too long anyway. He gets an unease feeling about how eager the little man is to help the group until the man mentions a fee for his services.
Draax waits until they are comfortably into the walk before he asks a question. "I have no idea how many portals are out there and where they lead, just so that we do not walk to the end of the valley and discover that you have a different portal in mind. What is the destination of the portal that you believe we wish to use?"
If the little man answers correctly, it will also notify the lion-man of their destination.
Horvis d20+11=31 Monday July 16th, 2007 9:13:50 PM
The giant eagle tips over to settle on a new course and then settles out. After he saw his companions start moving, Horvis idles along overhead. Now that they are moving at the speed of the short one, who seems to be guiding them, Horvis can easily keep pace. He keeps his keen eyes scanning the route ahead and around his companions. Spot = 31 (natural 20)
Monthor Tuesday July 17th, 2007 7:28:39 AM
" Life is like a bowl of cherries.... Sometimes it's good... sometimes it's the pits... and all of the time Draax's feet smell. "
And he follows the others.
Tratain Tuesday July 17th, 2007 11:39:45 PM
Tratain says "Well, if you know where we're headed you know how Dangerous it will be. While your guidance would be appreciated I would not like to endanger you for our quest. Any advice you can give us I would appreciate, but unless you are capable of defending yourself at least as well as all of us I will object to you stepping through the portal with us if that is your intent. I would be obliged to defend you as you would be our comrade in arms, but if you are not strong enough to defend yourself you will surly die if you go with us."
Into the Valley Wednesday July 18th, 2007 9:55:01 AM
The group walks and talks with Troughton, heading in a generally northerly direction through the tall grasses.
Horvis and Lumi keep a sharp eye out while the group travels. Horvis' eyes seem to pick out every blade of grass, every dying shrub. What he does not see is another living creature as far as his eyesight will stretch.
Similarly, Lumi notices a sharp decline in the tracks and trails of common grassland animals that he had seen since leaving town. Aside from this group, it would seem like these grasses hadn't been disturbed in a long time.
Troughton chuckles at Draax. "Why, my boy, we are going to the end of the valley. That is, if it's Fae Skiemir where you plan to be buried. Ha!" he chuckles, as if he had made a hilarious joke. "Don't think ol' Troughton is so slow-witted he doesn't know where a bunch of over-equipped adventure-seekers are going. I've seen your type before, though I've never seen any come out again. Such a shame for the Wold to lose such quality specimens."
Troughton raises an eyebrow at Monthor. "That's very insightful my friend." Pulling out his book, he scribbles a few words and puts it back, then glances at Draax's feet before inching a few feet to the left.
"Dangerous?" he says to Tratain. "Of course it's dangerous! I have no intention of going in there. My area of expertise is with the gateways, not the adventures. Plus, I want to get back to Edenmoor at some point. Of course, if you actually survive, I expect a full acount! I can just see my new book now: Exploits in the Ancient Land of the Elves, by Troughton Burke. HA!"
He continues to ramble as you walk. "You know, the Army of Aisildur was defeated not far from here about 500 years ago. You should come here during the First Full Moon, you can actually see the spirits relive the battles! A wondrous sight! Of course, I'm sure you've seen my book on the subject, hmm?"
As you continue on, you begin getting a somewhat queasy feeling in the pits of your stomachs. Not a sickness, exactly, but more of an uneasy, almost anxious, panicky weight.
As Lumi plods through the grass, he notices a distinct change in color, almost a paling, as if the grass were becoming a bit weaker. Horvis, above, can see that the effect continues for some distance ahead.
Draax Wednesday July 18th, 2007 4:38:28 PM
Draax half smiles at Monthor's comment, turning to Troughton he says, "The dwarf is only half right, only one of my feet smell. I shoved it up the rear of the dwarf and I was never able to get the smell to go away."
As he begins to feel uneasiness in his stomach, Draax looks around and see the same uneasiness on the face other the others. "Did we just step in some diseased area or was the food at the inn laced with something that does not sit to well in my stomach?"
Lumi-Juova Wednesday July 18th, 2007 6:56:51 PM
Faced with the sickened land, the white liontaur pulls in closer to the others. He also keeps patting his sword over his shoulder in a comforting gesture...
"The sage mentioned an ancient battle with Alisidur in these parts", he comments while still looking around. "Perhaps the land did not like all the blood."
His other thoughts of their destination and the other traveller the bronzed face and black eyes keep to themselves, but Lumi's tail swishes restlessly.
Horvis Wednesday July 18th, 2007 9:33:34 PM
The giant eagle keeps watch overhead. Hopefully he will have a chance to join his companions before they reach the portal.
Arien Thursday July 19th, 2007 1:18:54 AM
"Would if I could," Arien murmurs to himself after the little human's tirade. As they continue on the elven mage becomes more and more withdrawn, the thought of his people's ancient land heavy in his mind.
Juliander Thursday July 19th, 2007 1:21:34 AM
"After we have returned from Fae Skiemir you can have all the details you want of the place. We can sit and talk of the city until you are sick of hearing tales and are ready for your book. Of course," Juliander says with a sly smile, "All with appropriate remuneration of course."
Izen Thursday July 19th, 2007 2:48:35 PM
The halfling continued to walk silently with the group (ooc--as his player continues to get his routine back together--should be back on track now).
Through the Valley Thursday July 19th, 2007 4:48:31 PM
"Ahh, wonderful!" Troughton says to Juliander. "If, of course, you get back," he frowns.
As you travel into the valley, the uneasy, almost-sick feeling persists. Troughton, however, seems unperturbed, though he rubs his belly now and then.
He is content to walk along, rambling on about a variety of things: the battles that took place in the valley, the reason some trees are colored the way they are, how there are, in fact, no less than three different species of grass around your feet, and so on.
As you walk, the wide grassland gives way to a narrower prairie between the hills and mountains. Horvis and Lumi continue to search, and find no signs of life other than the pale grass and every so often, a weak, dying bush or tree.
After a few hours more, you see what looks to be the end of the valley in sight. Ahead, almost too small to see (except for Horvis' enhanced eagle eyes) looks like a large set of stones, though it is too difficult to make out exactly what shape they are in.
--------------------------------------------- ooc: guys, I am away tomorrow. I should be able to do tomorrow's post on Saturday, but I'll be traveling all day for work tomorrow and I know I won't get time to post. Apologies ahead of time.
Lumi-Juova d20+14=15 d20+14=18 Thursday July 19th, 2007 6:16:06 PM
The hefty liontaur does not like the lay of the land about him. This sick feeling is not at all how a normal area should feel, and Lumi's senses are affected by the environment (Listen: nat 1, Spot: 18)
To make himself feel better, Lumi pulls out his bastard sword and keeps it in his hand. Occasionally, he looks at Troughton suspiciously, as if he expects him to start laying into the Harmaa Ritari.
Jova Thursday July 19th, 2007 9:10:19 PM
Jova constantly watches the backtrail foir any followers. None to be seen. As the sick feeling of the land about him sinks in, he feels there will be no followers.
The mention of the groups destination didnt seem to register on the liontaurs face. The Ice Vein people probably had no idea of the city. He himself had heard tales, well one tale, only once. Merchants loved moneyt, but was taboo of the worst kind to speak of Fae Skerrin.
If Tratain dids not breech the subject with Lumi, Jova would tell the liontaur what they were doing before stepping through the portal. If the liontaur chose to not go, Troughton would have a reliable travelling companion.
Horvis d20+11=27 d20+5=22 Thursday July 19th, 2007 10:37:25 PM
The giant eagle soars overhead, gliding on the thermals rising from the prairie below. Once Horvis spots the distant stones, he tips from side to side several times before gliding ahead to land near the stones. He looks around the area, trying to determine what he can of the presumed portal. Spot = 27 Spellcraft = 22
Lumi-Juova Friday July 20th, 2007 7:39:21 PM
The wemic's ear flicks again at the mention of the fabled Fae Skimmier or whatever they call it, he thinks to himself. Whatever may meet them thier, at least it would be somthing he could fight, and not this slow sickening in the grass...
Draax Friday July 20th, 2007 11:43:08 PM
Draax continues to walk with the others and hopes the uneasy feeling will leave them soon or at least not be with them once they get to their destination.
Arien Saturday July 21st, 2007 2:54:34 AM
Arien grimaces as he observes the state of the vegetation in the area and wonders uneasily how much worse it will be after they step through the portal.
Juliander Saturday July 21st, 2007 2:57:28 AM
The human bard chuckles and replies to Troughton, "Its almost a guarantee that we'll return, if I were a betting man I'd stake all my money on us."
Lumi-Juova Saturday July 21st, 2007 9:32:10 AM
The wemic laughs out loud despite himself. That Juliander sure has a way with words. "If we lost that bet," calls Lumi's pleasant baritone, "the last thing I'd be worrying about is money!"
Still chuckling, his spirits rising, Lumi more confidently faces the way ahead.
Horivs - OOC Saturday July 21st, 2007 10:27:49 PM
I need someone to sub for Horvis for the coming week. Any takers?
Tratain Sunday July 22nd, 2007 10:45:40 AM
Tratain says "Up there is probably where we need to go. I know there are guardians in this Valley. I'm surprised we haven't seen one yet. Be careful as we approach the portal. Everyone keep a lookout."
Monthor Sunday July 22nd, 2007 3:39:30 PM
Hey, them rocks are almost as big as the ones in Draax's head.....
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