DM Bob and Carla Wednesday June 25th, 2008 11:56:02 PM
The party feels better about putting some space between themselves and the kidnappers. As the adrenaline drains away, weariness sets in. Stretched and bruised muscles ache, and field dressed wounds weep under meager bandages.
Caelnin suggests the party make camp, while Beren scouts a safe spot. Jet and Alexi ensure it is defendable. Many follow Fatine's example, and after the briefest of ministrations to the animals, crawl into bedrolls and under blankets, though not before receiving a brief check up from Mikal.
Brief watches are set, and Pliny takes a turn, though Lollena does not.
Those who do not need as much sleep as others wake early and pay their respects to their deities.
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The morning promises to be a good day for traveling. Cool and clear, means the road will be firm under foot and hoof and animals and riders will remain comfortable under coat or cloak though recently crusted over wounds and sore muscles mean every bump and jostle will be felt.
(OOC: Usual healing for night of rest-1 HP per character level)
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Late morning the party turns a bend in the road, and spies the area where the caravan had spent the previous two nights. The wagons are gone, with the exception of three that appear intact, but abandoned. The horses used to pull the wagons are tethered nearby, grazing peacefully on the new grass. Someone has left a metal tub filled with water, for the beasts to drink.
OOC: Please post spells for the day, and any spells in effect)
Keela Thursday June 26th, 2008 1:17:13 AM
From behind one of the wagons come the clear, ringing tones of a small child trying to be quiet. "But, Auntie Keelie, why do we have to--"
Then comes the murmur of a woman's voice, shushing the child, saying something too quietly to hear.
A moment later, a young woman comes out from behind the wagon. She looks to be in her twenties, with dark hair, brown eyes, and fair skin. Her blue dress is plain but well-made. She carries a loaded crossbow, and looks as if she knows how to use it. Sort of.
She relaxes visibly when she sees the banner carried by Jet. "Alemi's love, but you gave me a fright!" she exclaims, putting a hand to her heart. "I heard riders approaching, and I thought...well--" She glances down at the crossbow, with some embarrassment on her face.
Today's Spells: 0 - Acid Splash 0 - Detect Magic 0 - Light 0 - Prestidigitation 1 - Color Spray 1 - Ray of Enfeeblement 1 - Sleep
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 16) Bantom (AC: 16 without barding, W/ Shield of Faith, HP: 27) Thursday June 26th, 2008 1:54:53 AM
Jet comes riding up, in anticipation of trouble at the sight of the abondoned wagon, then seeing Keela raises his hand palm out to show no weapons. "Greetings M'lady. I am Jet Stormway. Is there a problem? Why are you not with the train?"
Jet wanders through his mind in an attempt to find the face of this woman, from the others he has made an attempt to meet and get to know.
0- Detect Magic, Detect Poison, Virtue 1- Cause Fear, Magic Weapon, Enlarge Person
ooc: Welcome aboard Kathy!!! :)
Caelnin (AC: 16, HP 15/16) Thursday June 26th, 2008 3:28:56 AM
Caelnin wanders over to the three wagons and notices the woman and her crossbow. Caelnin clumsily dismounts from Huethira to meet the person that he doesn't remember seeing in the crowd.
"Greetings." Caelnin says with a smile "I'm Caelnin, a weapon crafter, a ranged weapon enthusiast. It looks as though everyone has left already. Why have you been left behind? Also, would you know if they took my beloved, gentle Vilria and wagon full of important stuff has gone? Hopefully one of the other group has taken her in when I was away..."
He then stares at the crossbow in the lady's hands and looks slightly disapproving at the sight. Caelnin then thinks She has almost got the grip right for total stability. She doesn't look like the type for holding a cross-bow... What is she here for?
"Sorry about my staring, where was I... Oh, asking questions! ummm... If you don't mind me asking, why are you going to Bryn Baraz?"
[OOC: Woooo!!! New person!! Welcome Kathy! :D]
Mikal Thursday June 26th, 2008 9:50:02 AM
Mikal rides up next to Jet and Caelnin slowly. Smiling down at the woman and child.
"I am Mikal." He says to the little girl, and then fishes arround in his saddlebags. "I think I have a treat left in here."
He smiles as he grasps the last peice of candy he has left from the church. "Here you go little one." he says, holding out his hand with the sugar free candy in it.
OOC: Mikal's not so good with people, children he can handle. Welcome Kathy!
Level 1 Cure Light Wounds (Domain) Bless Water Hide From Undead Magic Weapon
Level 0 Create Water Detect Poison Light Purify Food
Mikal - afternote Thursday June 26th, 2008 9:52:01 AM
OOC: I should probubly mention that Mikal has his holy symbol of Alemi clearly displayed. Just to save me any crossbow bolts to the chest >>
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP10/21) d20+3=9 ; d20+4=5 ; Thursday June 26th, 2008 11:17:53 AM
The wild looking barbarian, with his spikes and scars, rides into view upon his steppe pony. A wicked looking barbed lance resting nonchalantly across his lap, Anrete gave the crossbow wielding woman a strange look before scanning around at the campsite.
Saying nothing, Anrete continues to glare at the human with his jaundiced eyes. It is obvious that the feral warrior is favoring his left shoulder as a bloodstained bandage is clearly visible from the rend in his vest.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Survival 9: to survey the grounds for clues why the 3 wagons are left behind Knowledge(Local) 5: to see if he recognises Keela
Beren (AC 18, HP 13/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+2=17 ; d20+9=29 ; d20+9=23 ; Thursday June 26th, 2008 3:21:48 PM
Beren rises in the morning feeling a little sluggish, but a quick splash on the face, followed by breakfast quickly revives him. He again takes the lead into the previous days camp.
Upon seeing the wagons and the woman, he lets the others take the lead while he looks at tracks leaving the area, to see how far behind they are.
Survival 17, spot 29 (natural 20) , listen 23
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:11/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) d20+1=10 ; d20+1=9 ; Thursday June 26th, 2008 6:09:10 PM
OOC: updated hpts to 11 from 9.
Upon waking up, Alexi remembers the days in the Fist when he had a sergeant proding him with a spear to get up after a long march and very little rest. He also remembers the days of freedom when he slept real late. Ahhh, that was just a week ago!
Tending to Lobo, he is grateful that he took the brunt of Wido's axe and not his good pal Lobo. Brushing hiim good and making sure there were no burs to give problems with the saddle, he gets Lobo ready, then helps clean camp and douse the fire.
As they head out again, he takes some rations from his backpack and munches while traveling. His sore muscles complain loudly at first but after a few miles in the saddle they loosen up some. After the tension from the day before, this trip seems rather surreal. An occasional glance at Lollena, then Pliny, and then his bloodstained armor, confirms the reality.
His is rather caught by surprise when they come upon the previous day's campsite. It seemed like it should have been much further. But the abandoned wagons are puzzling. The mystery doesn't seem to solve istself even as a lady comes out ready for trouble. Are the wagons broken? 'Oh, boy. I was really looking forward to reaching the caravan today. Doesn't look like we may not,' he sighs to himself.
Alexi stays back some 30feet and surveys the scene, keeping a sharp eye out for trouble, taking in the wagons and their location. Are they random, or clumped together? Look worn and beaten or servicable?
Spot d20+1 = 10, Listen d20+1 = 9 (looks fairly normal to me...)
[OOC: Welcome to the game, Kathy! We been having loads of fun!
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Thursday June 26th, 2008 6:09:31 PM
Riding alongside the men, Fatine gives a start when the woman appears, aiming a crossbow to and fro. She puts a hand out and whispers a word to her dogs, keeping them back, and reins in her horse. Raising her arm, she beckons for her raven.
When the bird lands, she whispers to it, and throws it back into the air. The dark crow flies upward, then circles the wagons lazily.
DM Highlight to display spoiler: {She whispered for it to circle the wagons and call if there is danger.}
DM Bob and Carla Thursday June 26th, 2008 9:19:21 PM
The party approaches the abandoned wagons cautiously, and are greeted by a young woman wielding a crossbow. She is on the tall side, with dark hair, brown eyes, and fair skin. A child of about 8 clings to her skirts, and refers to her as "auntie." Seeing the familiar banner of Stonehelm, Keela lowers her defences, relief and embarrassment on her face.
Jet greets the woman, and makes enquiries as to why the wagons aren't with the caravan.
Alexi, Beren, and Anrete evaluate the wagons and environs. The vehicles are intact, and appear to be in good working order. The evidence points to them not having been moved since the caravan first made camp. Beren figures the caravan set out at the usual morning time, and might be half-way into their daily trek. If the party continued on horseback, they could catch up before nightfall.
Fatine's animals surround her protectively, though after a brief whisper, the raven takes flight. Flying high, the black bird starts to circumnavigate the abandoned camp site.
Anrete doesn't recognize the woman as being from the group of wagons the party has been guarding. She must be from one of the other sections. He doesn't remember noticing her before, but there are almost 200 individuals making up the group heading for Bryn Baraz.
While mentally critiquing the woman's technique, Caelnin bombards' the woman with questions.
Mikal is the first to approach the wagons. The dark haired cleric of Alemi offers a special treat to the child, who takes it, and pops it in her mouth.
"Auntie Keelie?" the child says in her lilting voice, "are you going to tell them what the Big Man said?" "Are you going to tell them 'bout how mum and dad and Cole and Nila, and farmer Eggers and his family were took sick, and how the Big Man told us to stay here and not come after the other wagons 'til everyone was better?"
Keela and Mikal Highlight to display spoiler: {(i] Fort Save vs DC 13 and post results [/i])}
Keela Friday June 27th, 2008 12:48:07 AM
Keela gives a bashful nod in response to Jet's greeting. "Oh, please, Master Stormway; I'm no 'milady.' I'm just Keela. Keela Larch."
"Master Caelnin," she says with a nod when he introduces himself. "I'm afraid I don't know anyone named Vilrea. The rest of the wagon train moved on, though; I'm sure she was among them."
A young boy [Teigan is a boy not a girl; sorry I didn't make that clear :) ] steps out from behind the wagon and regards the group solemnly from a safe position near his aunt's skirts. When Mikal offers a sweet, he hesitates a moment, then accepts.
"And what do we say?" his aunt prompts.
"Thank you, sir," the lad replies around a mouthful of goodie.
Teigan explains what is happening by asking his aunt to explain what is happening. Keela smiles at him. "Well, I'd tell them all that, except you seem to have done a pretty good job all by yourself. But I think you're old enough to remember Master Turnbuckle's name and use it properly." She turns to the group. "That's basically it," she says. "Master Turnbuckle asked us to stay behind because there was illness and he didn't want it to spread. We're to catch up when everyone's hale again."
[OOC: Thanks, everyone for the kind welcome. I'm looking forward to adventuring with you all!]
Mikal d20+4=11 ; d20+12=26 ; Friday June 27th, 2008 2:28:08 AM
Mikal feels lightheaded for a moment, but shakes it off.
"If you don't mind, I'd like to take a look at you both to see if there's anything I can help with. From the sounds of it this might be a bit serious."
Mikal waits for confrimation of his request, before he attempts anything. He dismounts and readies his healing kit.
OOC: First roll is for DM. Second roll is a heal check, not sure if I should use my healing kit bonus, if not subtract 2.
Caelnin Friday June 27th, 2008 4:29:40 AM
"That's alright, Vilria's my mule, you see that had been severly injured a few days ago... Hopefully they didn't make her carry my cart, they said for her to not bear any weight for a week." Caelnin says.
On getting news of the illness spreading around Caelnin slightly cringes "I've always been susceptible to illnesses... Hopefully there isn't and remnants of it here... It's never fun being sick, but now we have to figure out when we are going to start moving to avoid being so... Any thoughts guys?"
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP10/21) Friday June 27th, 2008 9:12:03 AM
His expression grown thoughtful at the explaination, Anrete nods and introduced himself. "Anrete Nanoc, security. So how fare the settlers?"
Beren (AC 18, HP 13/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=14 ; d3=2 ; d20+9=12 ; Friday June 27th, 2008 10:44:20 AM
Now that introductions are underway, Beren nods in the direction of the woman, and in a voice just loud enough to be heard, says,
"I am Beren Greenleaf. We could follow the caravan at a distance, and not enter camp until told to do so."
HIs suggestion shows that the ranger is ready to move on , as soon as the others are ready as well.
spot 14 listen 12 ignore the D3
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Friday June 27th, 2008 1:12:35 PM
Seeing that there is no danger, Fatine releases her dogs, who go off tumbling and wresting in the tall grasses.
Putting hands to her mouth, she yells, "Col! Silly bird! Dere be no trouble here, why you be prowlin' 'round like dat? Go find some worms!"
She dismounts, but hangs back until Mikal gives word that it is okay to approach.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:11/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) Friday June 27th, 2008 10:38:30 PM
Satisfied that a satisfactory explanation is given, Alexi relaxes a little. However, because of the sickness, it didn't bode well for them to reach the caravan for another day at least, the way he figured it. With their speed now slowed by the three wagons to the same speed of the caravan, who knows when they'll catch up?
Alexi sighs.
"Don't worry about Vilria, Caelnin," Alexi encourages the sharpshooter. "Cairn will take care of her well, as well as the rest of our stuff."
Moving forward as to be clearly visible, Alexi hides the dented and bloodied Fist breast plate with his shiny shield with the wolf emblem. He doesn't want to get the lady to worrying any more than necessary.
"Lady Keela, I am Alexi, Security." He surveys the scene looking important. "I see three wagons. The young lad mentioned his parents and a farmer. I presume the third is yours, and you know how to handle a team of horses. I imagine the others are not up to handling their wagons, but can they be moved at all?"
The words of Magda, the recuiter back in Floating City, suddenly came back to haunt him, Would you be able to handle a wagon and team?
On the bright side of things, sitting in the seat of a wagon would be slightly more comfortable than in the saddle. "I volunteer to take a wagon, if Mikal deems they are well enough to travel."
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 29) Friday June 27th, 2008 11:13:04 PM
"Oh Please Keela, I'm no Master, just a hired hand like most everyone else." he winks at the young man by her side.
Jet smiles at his group of friends and their various responses. "If there is a sickness here, then there is a chance we will all get it if we stay with the group we have found. I will not leave them here though unattended, so, if any of you want to catch up to the train to avoid getting sick, then I understand, if you stay, just know there is a chance."
Jet looks to Pliney and Lollena as well, "You two can head on as well. No reason for her to be out in the cold another night without her own bed sheets."
"As for the sick, if we can keep moving we will, but if Mikal says they can't travel, those that wish to stay can set up camp. Mikal, let me know if you need assistance, but I was a fighter before a priest, so my healing arts are limited."
"I'm going to save my spells for an instance where we may be attacked. If all goes well, I can heal up those in need before my morning prayers tomorrow."
0- Detect Magic, Detect Poison, Virtue 1- Cause Fear, Magic Weapon, Enlarge Person
DM Bob and Carla Sunday June 29th, 2008 11:43:41 PM
The party makes it's introductions and are informed of the situation by young Tiegan under the tutelage of Keela. The Plainfield family and the Eggers have been left to trail the main body of the caravan as a precaution against infection. Both Keela's sister Senna and her husband Bill have taken ill along with two of their children. Only Tiegan and Keela seem to have been spared. The widower, Eggers, and his teenaged children have also been stricken with fever.
Fatine releases her animals from the immediate need to defend her whilst Mikal offers his services. His immediate impression is that Keela is in good health, but he is concerned about the young boy's colour and that he is running a bit of a temperature. Whatever ails the boy has not yet shown all of it's symptoms. The sick settlers remain bundled up in the back of two of the wagons obscured from view.[OOC a heal check of DC 15 reveals Highlight to display spoiler: {The stricken settlers have contracted the shakes a disease that causes fever, twitching and ultimately uncontrollable tremors }
A more careful examination of the wagons reveals that one is loaded down with supplies for the two families while the other two are currently serving as sleeping quarters for the sick.
Alexi offers that he can drive a wagon, and Jet and Beren suggest they follow the caravan if it would not worsen the condition of the ailing settlers.
Anrete and Caelnin keep a safe distance, the latter openly worried about his mule and his own frail health.
Keela Monday June 30th, 2008 12:26:30 AM
"It's good to meet you, Anrete, Beren, Alexi," Keela responds. "Mine?" she responds to the question about the third wagon. "Goodness, no." She gives a little laugh. "What would I do with an entire wagon? No, I'm traveling with my sister and brother-in-law and their family."
"Auntie Keelie helps Mum," Tiegan pipes up.
"But I think I could drive a wagon, if I needed to," she concludes.
Today's Spells: 0 - Acid Splash 0 - Detect Magic 0 - Light 0 - Prestidigitation 1 - Color Spray 1 - Ray of Enfeeblement 1 - Sleep
Mikal d20+12=25 ; Monday June 30th, 2008 3:09:13 AM
Mikal frowns deeply.
"I'm not sure we should catch up to the wagons just yet. As far as I can tell... it's the shakes."
Mikal mutters something to himself. "I'm not sure weither this is a fatal disease or not, I havn't had much experience dealing with it. But from what I can tell, it would be good not to spread this."
Mikal takes a deep breath, feeling a bit warm all of a sudden. "My powers are not sufficent to cure this disease. However I will see what I can do."
Mikal rifles through his healing kit and tries to think of something to help with the infirm.
OOC: I guess it wouldn't be fun if it was as simple as popping a few third level spells to "Remove disease" Guess it's time for skill checks, and group knowledge.
Mikal - Addendum Monday June 30th, 2008 3:15:22 AM
OOC: I just realized I missed the little bit that said "Symptoms are not yet fully shown"
So therefore, all the knowledge I just spouted shouldn't have existed. Please ignore any knowledge I may have spouted that I shouldn't have.
Beren (AC 18, HP 13/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=28 ; d20+9=25 ; Monday June 30th, 2008 9:45:13 AM
"I simply suggested we follow, but if they are too sick too move, so be it."
The elf scouts the area,and keeps his distance from the wagons. He is not sure if he needs to be worried about catching this human illness, but is taking no chances.
If a decision is made to stay here, rather than follow, he will assist in making camp. If the group decides to move on, he will once again scout the trail.
spot 28 listen 25
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Monday June 30th, 2008 9:48:50 AM
Fatine, hearing that the boy and his aunt seem to be spared from whatever the disease is, approaches and extends her hand to Keela in greeting. "I be Fatine, dee herbalist assistant. Sadly, I no be good at handlin' diseases. My power is over poisons and curses alone. But it be good to meet another woman on dis trip. All dese mule-brained men be makin' Fatine crazy wit' dere muscle flexin' and sword swingin.'"
Turning to look at the men, she adds with a grin, "Deys got no style, dese here boys." Bending over, she smiles at the boy. "Nice to meet you, too, child. Dose pups over dere be fun to play wit', if you like. Jus' watch fer dat silly crow. He liable to peck your ear lookin' fer worms, dat dumb bird."
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 29) d20+4=22 ; Monday June 30th, 2008 10:59:37 AM
Jet laughs out loud at her intended insults to the guys of the group. "Yep, we are the foolish children yet it is you that play with dolls." He dismounts and walks toward the wagon, understanding he may also be at risk. "Let's have a look at those ill.
Jet uses his heal ability to further understand what is wrong with those sick. DC 22.
0- Detect Magic, Detect Poison, Virtue 1- Cause Fear, Magic Weapon, Enlarge Person
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:11/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) Monday June 30th, 2008 3:54:51 PM
OOC: don't worry Mikal, we all spout out knowledge we really don't know. It's how well you roll on your Bluff that counts. :)
IC: Alexi laughs with Jet and adds, "Hey I miss'd dee big one with Great Style by thisss much," and he shows how much with his thumb and index finger and a small gap between the two.
"Keela, you stick around her too much, you'll learn another language," he says laughing as he winks at Fatine, and naturally, getting some distance away towards the wagons to check on the getting them hitched up if they decide to move on.
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Monday June 30th, 2008 7:06:04 PM
Fatine stares at Jet and Alexi, her mouth agape, as they return her insults without missing a beat. Col lands on her shoulder, giving a loud squawk to second their jests. "Quiet you!" she says to the bird.
Grabbing one of the dolls at her waist, she looks it over and flashes a toothy grin at Jet. "Dis one look like you, Big Man. Maybe I let dee puppies play wit it tonight?"
Caelnin d20+7=26 ; d20+7=12 ; Monday June 30th, 2008 8:51:12 PM
Caelnin stays away from the group, and remounts his newly gained horse Huethira. "I guess I have to stay far way from the sick for a while." With that, Caelnin slowly guides his horse around the encampment to see if there is anything worth noting.
(Listen: 26, Spot; 12)
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP10/21) d20+8=9 ; d20+8=12 ; Monday June 30th, 2008 9:09:49 PM
[Orcish]Highlight to display spoiler: {"Your orcish is terrible!"}
The barbarian bellows as he thrusts his wicked lance onto the soft dirt, before dismounting slowly from his armored pony. Whipping out his razor sharp tomahawk, Anrete waves the weapon under Fatine's nose and remarks, [Orcish]Highlight to display spoiler: {"This is what I call style!"}
Before stalking back to his saddle on Copper.
------------------------------------- ride 9 (epic failure on fast dismount) ride 12 (failure on fast mounting)
DM Bob and Carla Monday June 30th, 2008 11:32:25 PM Keela volunteers that she is traveling with her sister and brother in law, and their children. Mostly she has been helping out with the children. "I can help you with farmer Eggers wagon, auntie!" Tiegan announces. "When I get bigger maybe I can help dad, just like Kyle helps his dad with their wagons."
Mikal and Jet check on those stricken with the illness that has necessitated their being quarantined from the rest of the caravan. Inside the Plainfield's wagon the family members seem feverish and prone to involuntary twitches, and tremors. Their symptoms are classic for a disease known as the Shakes. The disease is spread through contact with someone infected with the illness. The incubation period is 24 hours. The clerics know that 8 hours of rest and constant clerical ministration could help reverse the course of the illness. Inside the Eggers wagon, things are more serious. A teenaged girl lies lifeless, while a young adult male clutches his blanket about him as he shivers. A thin man with a long beard moans weakly as his body shakes uncontrollably. The healers will have their hands full with at least 6 very ill individuals.
Judging that it is safe to approach, Fatine greets Keela, poking fun at the men in the group. The witch is caught off guard by Jet's clever retort and Alexi's merry rebuttal.
(Fatine, and Jet Fort vs DC 13, please.)
Anrete doesn't appreciate the female's humor, but the group is fast learning that the barbarian's bark is worse than his bite.
Concerned about catching whatever illness is threatening the settlers Caelnin and Beren keep their distance. The former scouts the area around the wagons to secure the site, while the later makes camp. Pliny and Lollena keep safely out of harms way, tending to the horses and helping the elves make a day camp.
Keela Tuesday July 1st, 2008 12:28:42 AM
"Thank you, Tiegan, you're a good helper," Keela replies fondly. "Would you like to play with Mistress Fatine's dogs now?" As the boy darts off, Keela calls, "Stay where we can see you!"
"It's nice to meet you, Fatine," she adds. She watches the others make their preparations with a relieved smile on her face. "Well," she says. "Well. I guess you have things in hand. I'd better finish seeing to the horses."
As she speaks, she unloads the crossbow, and tries to put the weapon somewhere in reach. She tries it on her belt, but doesn't seem to like the weight. She tries carrying it, but frowns as she'll need both hands. Finally, she slings it awkwardly on her back, and begins walking toward the edge of the clearing.
With the crossbow out of the way, the two wands tucked into her belt are clearly visible.
Mikal - Addendum d20+12=23 ; Tuesday July 1st, 2008 3:50:45 AM
Mikal shakes his head as he walks away from the wagons. His brow dripping with sweat.
"This is more serious than I thought. These folks need serious Clerical attention. If the rest of you must move on, do so. However know that I cannot leave these people in the condition their in. It's possible to reverse this, but it's going to take a lot of hard work and prayer."
His words are little more than statement as he walks back to the wagons and devotes himself fully to helping the sick. Not wanting to mention the one dead girl, his heart icing over just a little to deal with what he has in store.
"Alemi guide my hands" he mutters as he beings his work.
OOC: Heal 23, long term care. Mikal has something to say for once =O
Caelnin Tuesday July 1st, 2008 6:14:52 AM
Watching from a distance, Caelnin feels sorry for the sick. Talking to himself, Caelnin whispers "Sickness is very hard to overcome in these conditions. Our clerics should the job well, then we should be off to catch up... Should we have a one day delay between us so we can stay out of the wagon train's way? I'll talk to someone when they come to me. No way am I getting closer."
Beren (AC 18, HP 13/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=28 ; d3=3 ; d20+9=21 ; Tuesday July 1st, 2008 10:14:38 AM
Beren still does not approach the sick wagons, or anyone who has gone near. There is no need to add to the burden the clerics must bear.
When Mikal announces his decision to care for the sick, the elf says,
"What will help them most? Do you need a fire? Hot water? Cold water? A broth? Blankets?"
The ranger will do what is needed to help up to the point of getting sick himself. That he will not do. He will continue to keep his distance, leaving whatever items the clerics call for at a safe distance.
He continues to watch for other signs of danger.
spot 28 listen 21 D3-- the Gods playing with their fates (it keeps rolling on its own, must be something) :o)
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 29) d20+7=9 ; d20+2=15 ; d20+4=15 ; Tuesday July 1st, 2008 11:24:42 AM
Jet, is determined to see through these people with the illness, even if he too succumbs to it's invasion. He looks toward the dead person and the one that clings to them. "Come with me, I won't hurt you, but we have to make sure you don't get more sick." he says to the boy as he puts him in with the other wagon, away from the dead girl. He uses what he can remember about the proper burial procedure for the deceased, but also thinks that burning the corpse may also be appropriate.
Once the deceased is cared for and the sick are together, he begins assisting Mikal in ministrations of the sick.
DC9 on Fort saves fails. Untrained religion on proper burial procedures. DC 15 Assisting Mikal on heal checks for +2 bonus. DC 15
0- Detect Magic, Detect Poison, Virtue 1- Cause Fear, Magic Weapon, Enlarge Person
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace d20+1=16 ; d20+2=8 ; Tuesday July 1st, 2008 6:12:03 PM
As Anrete waves his weapon and stalks away, Fatine grunt and waves a hand under her nose. Looking at Keela, she jerks her head at the barbarian and makes a funny face.
At that moment, she begins to wobble, but quickly rights herself. [fort 16] "Me tink dere be someting wrong in dee air," she mumbles. Going to Mikal, she offers, "I no be a cleric, but Mistress teached me sometime 'bout dee healing arts. I will help where I can."
Heal check to aid another: 8. Fatine provides no assistance to Mikal.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:11/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) d20+2=22 ; Tuesday July 1st, 2008 8:29:00 PM
OOC: Note_ I forgot to mention I had intended Alexi to dismount when greeting Keela.
IC: Alexi is nearing a wagon, not knowing which ones have the sick and which one doesn't, when he hears Mikal's diagnosis of what ails the people.
Knowledge (military sick bay): d20 + 2 = 22; (WOW, a N20! Boy, it's a lucky day!)
Familiar with the disease from his years in the military, Alexi makes an about face faster than one can say 'ABOUT FACE!'. Caught between going back to where Fatine is and where the sick are, he makes the wizest decision posible at such quick notice, he follows Keela.
"I'll help you with the horses. I'm a cavalry man and know horses very well," he tells Keela as he joins her. "What were you doing with them before we came?"
DM Bob and Carla Wednesday July 2nd, 2008 1:03:22 AM
With Jet's assistance Mikal is able to minister to the 6 ailing settlers. Fatine tries to help, but can do little more than watch as the clerics go about their work. Jet removes the body of the dead Eggers girl, wrapped tenderly in a blanket. A deep trench is easily dug in the soft forest earth, and afterwards a small cairn of stones is placed over the site to keep wild animals from digging up the corpse. There will be a time for mourning and prayer, but for now, the living require the services of the clerics.
Fearing contagion, the other members of the group set up a camp some distance from the wagons. Beren asks how they might support the healers, and sets to work building a fire, and boiling water, while Alexi and Keela tend to the horses.
Caelnin's faith in the clerics is well placed as nearing the middle of the night, Mikal is able to announce that the progress of the disease has been thwarted and the condition of the settler's won't be made any worse by transportation, should the party wish to depart on the morrow.
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP10/21) d20+3=17 ; Wednesday July 2nd, 2008 2:33:11 AM
While the rest of the party prepares the camp and tend to the settlers, Anrete silently wanders off to hunt for supper.
------------------------------------- Survival 17
Caelnin Wednesday July 2nd, 2008 6:23:10 AM
"Time to set up watches for the small group of us!" Calenin shouts out. "We'll keep the same schedule as before?" and he sits near the fire.
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Wednesday July 2nd, 2008 6:45:43 AM
Fatine, failing to aid the healers, tries her best to help those setting up camp and preparing for nightfall. She offers to take first or last watch, but does not seem interested in those in the middle.
Beren (AC 18, HP 13/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=18 ; d20+9=19 ; Wednesday July 2nd, 2008 9:45:45 AM
Beren takes an early watch, and then rolls into his blankets. Come the morning he rises quickly, packs his gear, and prepares to leave.
Hard tack and Jerky can make a quick breakfast for everyone, unless the clerics say otherwise.
spot 18 listen 19
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 30) d20+1=9 ; d20+1=9 ; d20+1=13 ; d8+1=8 ; d8+1=8 ; d8+1=4 ; Wednesday July 2nd, 2008 11:25:11 AM
Jet does what needs to be done in regard to caring for the wagons occupants. Secure that the others have things under control, it is now Mikal who gives the orders and Jet that follows them. During the night, Jet probes the mind of the otherwise quiet cleric, finding out about his past and what he hopes to see in the future. After a few hours, he also begins to feel sweaty and a bit warm, so he allows Mikal to give him the same treatment the others received to avoid the worst of it.
That night, before he goes to sleep, he cures what wounds are still in the group. Sacrificing all his other spells that day.
He casts Cure Light Wounds on Anrete for 8 hit points. He casts Cure Light Wounds on Alexi for 8 points then again for 4 more. He cast Cure Minor Wounds on Beren for 1 point. He casts 2 Cure Minor Wounds on Bantom for 2 points.
After his morning salute to the gods, he says a few words over the girl that did not make it. He feels frustrated that the trains main priest didn't do more for the girl, allowing her perhaps to live, but deep inside, he knows it's Gargul's decision in the end.
With that, the group and their new companions follow the main train. (unless I forgot something.) Ignore the first three rolls, I forgot to change the d20 when curing.
Keela Wednesday July 2nd, 2008 9:30:27 PM
"Just feeding and brushing them," Keela responds to Alexi. "I left the brushes and combs and things over there when I heard you approaching." She leads him to a shaded area where the horses are tethered. "I was going to take them for water a little later. I got off to a late start," she explains, "because there were the sick folk to see to, and Tiegan to watch." Automatically, her eyes dart to where Tiegan plays with Fatine's dogs.
Keela is self-conscious as she tends the horses. "I'm sure you do this much better," she tells Alexi, "being a cavalryman and all."
When she hears of the death, Keela's eyes fill with tears. "She--no! She can't be!" she says. "She was all right this morning. Well, she was sick, of course, but I helped her take a little gruel..and then she said she wanted to sleep--" Keela's voice catches on a sob, "so I left her. I shouldn't have left her," she continues wildly. "I should have stayed--oh! I wish I'd been the one to get sick, instead of Senna. Senna always knows what to do."
Visibly upset, Keela retires to her own family's wagon, re-assuring herself that they are still alive and recovering. The rest of the day, she does not stray far from them, and she gets little sleep that night.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) d20+5=20 ; d20=17 ; d20+1=16 ; d20+1=11 ; d20+5=18 ; Wednesday July 2nd, 2008 10:37:03 PM
OOC: by my calculations, the 12 hps healing from Jet and the 2hp healing from resting gets Alexi up to his max hps, fully healed. Too bad Jet didn't roll any N20s. :)
IC: After helping Keela tend to the draft horses, Alexi helps with the burial detail, handling everything with his mailed gauntlets. His mood is somber, quite a contrast from the night before. It was different when the inocent, and young, die.
He spends the rest of the day cleaning his weapons and armor, even showing Tiegan the proper way to take care of armor and weapons with oil and good cloth, if he's interested. "So, what do you want to be when you grow up, Tiegan?" he asks, to pass the time. He also proudly explains all the motifs and insignias on his armor and shield, especially the Wolf Cavalry Regiment insignia on his shield.
Alexi thanks Jet deeply for the healing. He can still picture Jet crumble beneath Wido's blow, as if it had been just the day before (hmm... I guess it was), and silently vows to be more attentive to the battle next time.
Alexi volunteers to take second watch again. As he looks up at the depths of the night sky and the brightness of the stars, he briefly wonders about the trio of scoundrels, then chuckles a bit.
Bright and early, Alexi wakes up completely refreshed. With the good news that they will be able to move on, he quickly gets Lobo ready even though he won't be ridden. Then he fetches the horses for the carts and starts hitching them up.
Handle animal (please be kind O Dice) d20+5 = 20 (not bad)
Alexi picks one of the wagons with the sick, pretending to be tough (Bluff d20 = 17, yep, he's tough), and ties Lobo to the back of the wagon. Carefully, he nudges the horses (OOC: are there two per wagon or one?) and falls in line. (Handle Animal d20+5 = 18, ...can I handle a wagon or what!)
Just in case, Spot d20+1= 16, Listen d20+1= 11
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) Wednesday July 2nd, 2008 10:55:26 PM
Alexi Addendum: responding to Keela
"You seemed to have done very well, all on your own and all. These horses seem well taken care of. A horse can do a lot of work as long as he's well taken care of. Some knotted hair can mean the difference between a smooth ride and a jarring rumble," he says smiling.
("I'm sure you do this much better," she tells Alexi, "being a cavalryman and all.")
"It's just a matter of practice. Knowing what to look for. Take these hoofs, for example. After a long day on a hard road, something could get stuck in the hoof, or loosen a shoe. If the horse trusts you, you can lift the hoof easily and inspect it. All these look fine," he says as he makes the rounds.
"With practice, you can be just as good as me," he says encouragingly.
DM Bob & Carla d20+2=6 ; d8=8 ; Thursday July 3rd, 2008 1:16:55 AM
Grief is Keela's first response when she learns the disease has claimed a female victim. Assuming it is her sister, Senna, she rushes to check on her brother-in-law, and the children, and finds her sister, still living, in their company. The Plainfield family are no longer visited by uncontrollable tremors and fits, thanks to the ministrations of Mikal and Jet The surviving Eggers: father and son, have also been stabilised. It is the teenaged Eggers girl who has been claimed by the god of life and death.
While the clerics look after the settlers, the others establish the camp under Beren's direction, or tend to the horses under Alexi's expert guidance. The animals get a good brushing down, are watered, and left to graze on the new spring grass of the clearing. The group then turns their attention to their own needs. The dinner stew is enriched by a little extra protein, thanks to Anrete's efforts.
Folks relax a little when it is learned the settlers are well enough to handle travel. Watches are set at Caelnen's suggestion, with Fatine, Pliny, and Lollena figured into the rotation so that the clerics can rest up from their endeavours. Jet does ask Mikal to check him out, as a precaution. The night passes uneventfully and folks wake refreshed, if somewhat sombre in mood. All are anxious to head out and catch up to the wagon train.
Alexi volunteers to take one of the wagons, hitching Lobo loosely to the back of the Egger's supply wagon. Keela might be able to manage the Plainfield's team. Pliny volunteers to manage the Eggers wagon, and Lollena joins him up front on the seat, after helping the carpenter tie their horses to the back.
With refreshed horses, the party makes good time in the morning. There are no complaints from the weak, but recovering settlers. Teigan is quieter than usual though, and as the morning progresses, starts to tremble and twitch involuntarily. Mikal and Jet start to feel a little feverish as well. (Mikal and Jet, Fort Save vs DC 13 to avoid taking 8 pts dmg to DEX due to contracting the Shakes.)
Beren (AC 18, HP 15/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=23 ; d20+9=16 ; d20+2=16 ; Thursday July 3rd, 2008 11:43:19 AM
When Beren awakes the, he feels much better than he has, but still not quite himself. He takes the lead, scouting the trail, but continues to keep his distance from the wagons His carefulenss is justified as he sees that some in the group are beginning to show signs of the illness. (spot 23)
Now, however the caregivers are the ones in need of care.
"Do we need to stop to administer aid against this disease for the boy and yourselves?"
The question, addressed to Mikal, holds concern.
"We will need directions for care before you succumb further to the illness."
Beren, risking illness himself, will do what is asked and needed.
Listen 16 administer medical aid 16 (+2 wisdom)
Mikal d20+4=6 ; d20+12=27 ; Thursday July 3rd, 2008 12:24:58 PM
Mikal checks over the boy, his hands shaking a bit more as his examinations go on.
"i..... t-think that the boy needs a little rest. As do the rest of the sick."
Mikal attempts to steady his hands but is unsuccessful.
"I... think I could u-use some rest myself."
OOC: fort 6 (OW) heal 27.
Caelnin d20+7=17 ; d20+7=8 ; Thursday July 3rd, 2008 4:52:18 PM
Caelnin scouts with Beren, at few steps behind him so he usually does a better job at it. Once Beren moves back to the wagon, Caelnin is alone to scout and alone in his own thoughts.
"If the time comes, I will try to help everyone out. There's no point in spreading the contagion around at this moment, as it will make the cleric's jobs a that little bit more harder; and if they fall sick, who knows...
Caelnin stays away from the wagons while he tries to scout.
(Listen : 17 , Spot: 8)
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 30) d20+7=14 ; d20+3=12 ; d20+4=9 ; Thursday July 3rd, 2008 5:30:27 PM
Jet to does not look so well. The color in his face receding as the sweat on his brow turns to a constant pouring of perpetration runs down into his long curly beard. Yet he holds the banner high, without complaint as he silently prays to Alemi to keep him healthy. He continues to hold the spear on which the banner is tied as he leads the group forward.
He's not sure, but he thinks he sees Mikal with similar symptoms as the others yesterday. "Hold up, lets stop here so I can tend to Mikal as well. We will all need to be over this ill before we reach the train again."
Unfortunately, his healing skill is not enough to even aid the priest of Alemi in his own ministrations.
Fort save DC 14 saves. Spot check to notice Mikal sick DC 12 heal check to assist Mikal in healing himself DC 9
Keela Thursday July 3rd, 2008 5:50:25 PM
The next morning, Keela emerges from the wagon looking fatigued, but otherwise neat and tidy. She wears a green dress today, with a long, light coat over it to keep off the dust of the trail.
She sees to her family's horses, then hitches Jem and Jeremiah to the wagon. Her own riding horse, Daisy, is tied to the back of the wagon so that she can follow.
Keela makes a final check on her family, still recovering in the wagon, before climbing into the driver's seat. "You can do this," she whispers to herself.
Her wands are once more tucked into her belt, and her crossbow rests on the floorboards at her feet. Tiegan sits next to her, with strict instructions not to touch the crossbow.
Tiegan, however, is looking very unwell, and Keela is alarmed. The wagons haven't gone very far before she turns to her nephew, wearing a brave smile that doesn't reach her eyes.
"Not feeling well, sweetheart?" she asks him. "Maybe you should go lie down in the wagon. I'll bet your brother and sister would love to hear all about Mistress Fatine and her dogs."
DM Bob and Carla Thursday July 3rd, 2008 6:13:24 PM (OOC: Very sorry, but there will be no DM post tonight. Lost our phone lines and internet connections at home. Renovations on exterior of house, may have resulted in disconnected wires. *Sigh* The library will only give me an hour, and I can not post from work.-DM Carla)
BTW, a good Heal check from a cleric can be used instead of a poor Fort roll, and two successful Fort checks will result in recovery from the disease. (1 per day.)
Please feel free to continue posting. The group can continue, completing approximately 20 +/- miles and make camp for the p.m. or make camp now (having completed 10+/- miles). Assume a quiet day/night with fair weather, leading into the next day.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) d20+1=8 ; Thursday July 3rd, 2008 11:10:49 PM
Alexi's spirits start to pick up as the morning passes and the knowledge of moving forward, not backward. Even finding himself driving a wagon doesn't dampen his spirits, as he knows he's doing it for the good of the Company.
However as Jet calls for a halt and word passes around that both he and Mikal are feeling the effects of contagion, he starts to feel the gods are starting to mess with them. Now wishing he had watched Jet and Mikal care for the Eggers, he puts the brakes on the supply wagon and hopping down, asks Jet and Mikal to give them instructions on how to minimize their symptons.
Heal d20+1 vs DC 13 (i think) = 8
He tries his best but time will only tell. (OOC: he'll only know he failed when they don't get better)
With both healers now sick, and from Keela it sounds like even little Tiegan too, Alexi suggests going ahead and making camp in the next decent spot.
"I've learned that pushing oneself when sick only makes things worse. It's also embarrassing to fall off your horse when passing out."
Beren (AC 18, HP 15/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) Friday July 4th, 2008 7:40:29 AM
OOC-- depending on cleric rolls, will depend on whether they get sick or not. We could still make 20 miles or so today.
Beren waits the decision of the clerics on whether they should stop or not.
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP10/21) d20+1=21 ; d20+2=14 ; Friday July 4th, 2008 10:16:02 AM
Riding on Copper, Anrete scouts the way for the convoy as he enjoys the solitude of ranging in the wild lands. However, as the day progresses, the barbarian decided that the sick need the famous herbal brew that they used in the pits.
Gathering the various odd ingredients like earthworms and ginger, the former pit fighter brews a particularly noxious potion for his companion and took great effort to convince them that the brew is good for them.
--------------------------- Heal 21 Bluff 14
Keela Friday July 4th, 2008 1:24:26 PM
As long as the party is moving forward, Keela continues driving the wagon--either sitting up on the seat, or walking beside the horses to encourage them.
"Alexi," she says when she has the opportunity. "Master Turnbuckle didn't want us to catch up to the rest of the group until the illness was gone. If we have folks taking sick, I'm not sure we should be chasing the main group."
However, she abides by whatever decision the others make.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) Friday July 4th, 2008 5:27:25 PM
"Yes, Keela, I understand that, but did he mean a full day's distance or just far enough behind not to be a danger to the others? I'm not comfortable being this far behind. We need to be close enough that we can communicate. Besides, he needs to know that we managed to rescue Lollena and picked you up. I'm sure he's worried sick about us all," Alexi kindly answers Keela.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) d20+1=2 ; Friday July 4th, 2008 5:42:23 PM
Anrete surprises Alexi by coming up with a brew that is supposed to help defeat the effect of the Shakes.
Sense Motive d20+1 vs DC 14 = 2 (hahahahahahahahaha what a fail, N1, he took the bait, hook - line - and sinker!)
OOC: Once I get up off the floor from laughing so hard I'll finish the post. :}
IC: Anrete's strange background and unusual ways convice Alexi that his brew will do the trick, especially since he does not have the confidence that his attempt to help will have any effect, and suggests they all take some, gulping down a good portion himself.
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Saturday July 5th, 2008 4:11:46 PM
Fatine stays on her horse, riding alongside the wagons. Trotting alongside the driver's bench of Keela's wagon, she whispers to her crow, rather harshly for a moment or two, before shooing the bird away. Gathering her shawl, she forces a smile at Keela and nods to the wands in the woman's belt. "You kinda like me, hmm? But Fatine don' tink you just like me. You be dee bookish sort, no? Your kind no like me an' mine. I know dat from experience," she says, glancing at the name tattooed on her arm.
Tossing an errant dredlock out of her face, she looks at Keela, "Dat how it be for you an' me? I need to watch my back, mage?"
Keela Sunday July 6th, 2008 12:13:48 PM
Keela smiles as Fatine comes up next to her, but is soon frowning in puzzlement.
"Like you? I'm afraid I don't--"
Then Fatine calls her "mage", and Keela understands what she's driving at.
"Oh! Oh, these." She gestures to her wands, a flush of embarrassment creeping over her face. "I'm no mage, Fatine. Just an apprentice, really." She grimaces. "Not even an apprentice anymore. It's just something I play about with. When I have time." She points to the wands again. "These were gifts from my master. This one's for offense, and this one's for defense."
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Sunday July 6th, 2008 10:55:39 PM
Fatine nods when Keela explains the wands, then points to her own, tucked into her belt, and points to the wooden dolls hanging from her belt nearby. "See, sister? But me power be difrent den yours. Dat Master o' yours ever make tell how to deal wit' witches? 'Dou shall not suffer a witch to live,' or any such nonsense? Dat's what most o' dem types say."
DM Bob & Carla Sunday July 6th, 2008 11:42:42 PM
The party hitches wagons and follows the trail blazed by the larger caravan ahead. Alexi agrees with Keela that they should avoid coming into direct contat until all vestiges of disease have been purged from their companions, but that they should try to keep the caravan in sight if at all possible. Despite their best efforts and the stoicism of the ailing settlers, they are forced to stop after some ten miles of travel to minster to the sick. Mikal manages, with Berens ministrations to fight off the tremors that seem ready to overwhelm him at any moment and manages to provide some relief to the young boy as well. Alexi pitches in, assisting where he can while Caelnin scouts ahead. Anrete brews up a particularly disgusting syrup that actually tastes worse than it smells, and Alexi bravely takes the first swallow. Jet also fights off the trembling, although the fever still wracks his body.
Relieved that Tiegan appears to be resting easily, at least for the moment, Keela finds time to talk with Fatine who hints of age-old hatreds and worries about whether they may follow her into this new life in Bryn Baraz.
OOC [ Jet, Mikal, and Tiegan have all contracted the shakes, but either through a fort save or a healing check, have staved off the worst of the symptoms. The fever still persists and a second consecutive save will be required to completely fight off the disease. This second save/ heal check can be made after 8 hrs of rest.]
Beren (AC 18, HP 15/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=27 ; d20+9=29 ; d20+2=16 ; Monday July 7th, 2008 10:14:19 AM
"I am not a healer. I hope what I do is right."
His concerns voiced, Beren continues the care for those stricken by the disease. There is really nothing else to do. He once again makes a pot of stew, hoping that the hot broth will aid those who are chilling with the fever.
This night he asks for last watch, hoping that things are better in the morning.
Spot 27 listen 29 (perfect 20) administer aid for healing 16
Keela d20+2=22 ; Monday July 7th, 2008 1:17:05 PM
"A witch?" Keela echoes. She tries to remember anything Master Thaddius may have said about witches. Truth be told, he'd had no great opinion of spontaneous casters, but Keela decides that information doesn't need to be shared. "Well, he certainly never said anything about killing people," she says, slightly shocked. "Master Thaddius is a very mild, even-tempered man."
When the group stops, Keela helps take care of Tiegan.
[Use the Aid Another action to assist whomever is doing the primary Heal check on Tiegan. Untrained Heal check 22 (natural 20!) succeeds. Whoever is healing Tiegan gets +2 on their check.]
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 30) d20+7=16 ; Monday July 7th, 2008 2:32:56 PM
Jet doesn't bother to get out his pack, but puts on the chain mail aquired from Wido, finds a shady spot under a tree and soon, his snores are barely muffled by his thick facial hair.
Later that evening, his sweats are gone and color returns to burly human. He wakes with a smile and checks on Mikal and Tiegan first, then checks on everyone else to see the progress of the illness.
Fort DC: 16 saves.
Caelnin d20+7=18 ; d3=3 ; d20+7=14 ; Monday July 7th, 2008 7:47:15 PM
As Caelnin isn't really helping much in the healing department, he makes sure that everyone is safe during the night. He takes his watch and an extra one, as he can sleep for half the time for a human and be fine the next day.
(OOC: The d3 button appears where the roll button is.... Listen 18; Spot 14)
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) d20+5=23 ; Monday July 7th, 2008 8:49:55 PM
Ingesting a particularly disgusting syrup: Fortitude d20 + 5 vs DC ? = 23
Alexi gulps the noxius brew down and with the confidence that he is now protected from the Shakes, he smacks his lips and says, "Anyone else? C'mon, it tastes like chicken! It's for you're own good!"
As no one else takes the offer, Alexi shruggs at Anrete, "Well, it may come down to just the two of us. Here's to our health," and takes another gulp.
Stopping for the day, Alexi takes charge of caring for the horses, even offering to relieve Jet from the task of brushing Bantom down good. He asks Pliny and Keela to help also. "Practice makes perfect," he says to her. He expects the others to either be keep watch on the area or administering to the sick.
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace d20+4=16 ; d20+5=19 ; Monday July 7th, 2008 9:58:57 PM
Fatine shrugs at Keela's response. "Maybe. . . . Maybe ol' Fatine do right by Keela. Maybe Keela decide she no like dee witches ways. Dat's what most o' your folk tink, any way. We see when we see." With a smile to the other woman, Fatine falls back and releases her dogs, who immediately begin frolicking around the travelers as they ride.
When it is time to rest, Fatine again offers to take first or last watch. She sleeps soundly, and spends her watch walking the perimeter of the camp, crow perched on her shoulder. Anyone awake can hear her quietly debating something or other with the bird. Fatine appears to be quiet convinced of her position, though the crow refuses to say anything other than "Caw! Caw!" which infuriates the witch to no end. After an hour or so, she tells the bird to fly off and leave her alone for awhile.
Listen: 16 Spot: 19
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP18/21) d20+2=15 ; d20+3=23 ; Monday July 7th, 2008 10:05:15 PM
"Nay. I have survived many a plague, and have no need for brews like these.", Anrete remarks blandly (bluff). "To our health!", the jaudiced human pours another helping for Alexi, before wandering off to hunt some small games for tonight's dinner pot.
DM Bob & Carla Monday July 7th, 2008 11:16:29 PM
The gods are with the party it seems, for after making camp, and resting for the remainder of the day, folks show signs of being on the mend. Jet is first to regain some natural colour. After confirming that he is no longer affected by the fever, he ministers to Mikal, and the boy Tiegan. Keela's assistance prooves valuable, and the cleric/fighter leaves the youngster in the woman's capable hands.
Thanks to Anrete's success at foraging, Beren is able to make a protein packed ragout of rabbit and wild bird.
Alexi favours the barbarian's foul tasting syrup, consuming an extra portion. He then tends to the horses, enlisting Pliny, and tendering an invitation to the woman who's extended family had been taken ill.
Fatine and Keela size each other up. Could the other woman be a friend with whom she might share magical confidences, or a competitor to be wary of?
As the fair spring day hints at night, folks volunteer for watches. The usual rotation is followed, though Caelnin pulls a double shift, and Pliny volunteers for Mikal's watch, in order to give the cleric more recovery time.
The next day is cloudy and cool, but without precipitation. Just an overcast early spring day carrying a hint of the winter so recently left behind. Folks are either recovered, or on the mend. Heal DC vs 13 to learn Highlight to display spoiler: {(there is no more contagion amongst the settlers or the party.)} A subdued farmer Eggars volunteers to take over the reigns of his wagon, freeing Alexi for other tasks. His son is too weak, though, and Pliny and Lollena insist on managing the Eggars second wagon. Keela's brother-in-law joins her on the box of the wagon, while the recovering mother keeps her recently ill children under wraps under the tent-like tarp of the wagon.
In all likelyhood, the caravan to Bryn Baraz is somewhere ahead with only a day and a half lead on the small group.
Mikal d20+12=18 ; Tuesday July 8th, 2008 12:14:38 AM
MIkal awakens, and shakes off the grogginess.
He takes a few deep breaths of air, and meditates for his daily spells. After reciving his spells for the day, he returns to the camp feeling more refreshed.
He grabs some water before heading to minister to the still sick.
"Well folks, it looks like we've all pulled through ok." He smiles as he delivers the good news.
OOC: 18 heal. booyaka.
Beren (AC 18, HP 15/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=15 ; d3=1 ; d20+9=24 ; Tuesday July 8th, 2008 12:47:17 AM
OOC--Posting Tuesday post early, or late as the case may be on MOnday night.
Beren wakes the others after the night ends. He boils water and makes a porridge of sorts adding a few nuts and dried fruit.
"If all are better, let us get going. we have much time to make up."
He packs his gear, checks the leather and harnesses, and takes the point scouting the way and watching for any trouble.
spot 15 listen 24 ignore d3
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace d20+2=14 ; Tuesday July 8th, 2008 11:56:14 AM
Fatine rides along quietly with the group, more somber today than the previous day. She keeps toward the back, talking quietly to her Raven, Col, or absent-mindedly throwing sticks for her pair of dogs to chase.
Keela Tuesday July 8th, 2008 1:31:16 PM
Keela is very relieved to see her family recovering. She smiles at Daben when he joins her on the box, and checks on the others frequently.
She is content to let Daben drive, but she spells him often, aware that he is still recovering--and that speed is of the essence if they hope to catch the others.
Caelnin Tuesday July 8th, 2008 8:30:10 PM
Caelnin is relieved that he can travel with the group and seeing else getting better is making Caelnin more joyful. "Let's try and make up a little bit of time, we don't want to be this far behind all the time..."
He still stays in front of the group, helping as a scout.
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18/19) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 42/42) d8+1=2 ; d8+1=3 ; d8+1=5 ; Tuesday July 8th, 2008 8:51:33 PM
Jet sacrifices his spells that day to finish curing his horse, since it seems he is still in a lot of pain, before his morning ritual begins.
Actions: Sacrifices Cause fear for CLW healing Bantom for 2 hit points. Sacrifices Magic Weapon for CLW healing Bantom for 3 points. Sacrifices Enlarge person for CLW healing Bantom for 5 points. Sacrifices Detect Magic for CW healing Bantom 1 point. Sacrifices Virtue for CW healing Bantom 1 point.
When he is done taking care of his boy, he casts Detect Poison and searches the wagons and area, in an attempt to find what may have caused the sickness, or perhaps something totally unexpected.
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP20/21) Tuesday July 8th, 2008 9:51:15 PM
His wounds healing well since the battle, Anrete is in a fairly good mood as he scouts ahead with Copper.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) d20+1=10 ; d20+1=7 ; Tuesday July 8th, 2008 10:26:47 PM
Alexi hopes his bravado with the noxious brew builds a respect between he and Anrete, not knowing the barbarian's ways. It costs him a restless night as he keeps burping up something that tastes almighty awfull!
A bright cool morning is enough to energize him and he exuberantly relinquishes the wagon's reins over to farmer Eggars.
Astride Lobo again, and feeling much better after a night with weird dreams, he proposes that they push to travel a few miles more a day than the expected distance of the caravan. He also asks farmer Eggars to inspect the wagons before they move out and when they rest, as he doesn't know enough about wagons to be a reliable inspector.
"Catch a problem before it becomes a problem," he says.
Alexi Spot d20+1 = 10, Listen d20+1 = 7
DM Bob & Carla Wednesday July 9th, 2008 12:10:41 AM Mikal checks over the settlers and beaming, breaks the good news to his friends. There is no more contagion to fear!
Beren seems resigned to kitchen duty, and manages to cobble together something that will fill bellies, and keep hunger pangs at bay. Though the group brought little by way of rations with them, there are some dry good in the farmers' wagons, and the forest seems to be providing for the party as well.
Several of the party express a desire to make up time and distance in order to rejoin the caravan. Caelnin riding his new mare, and Anrete astride Copper scout out front while the others follow.
Relieved that her people are on the mend, Keela keeps her thoughts to herself, as does Fatine.
Bantom was well cared for during Jet's brief illness, however the cleric/fighter ensures the horse suffers no residual effects from wounds inflicted during combat. His investigation for sabotage reveals no discernable source for the infectious disease that affected the settlers.
Alexi assists farmer Eggars on a quick inspection of the wagons. The fastidious farmer assures the fighter the wagons are in good repair, and quietly thanks him for tending to the burial of his deceased daughter.
Over the next couple of days, the small caravan makes good time. Though not as fast as those on horse back, the 3 wagons cover a greater daily distance than the larger group further ahead. The scouts' spot evidence of the larger group's encampments and on each occasion the leaders urge the party on to a few more miles before they rest. At the conclusion of several days travel, the scouts report back to the small group that the tail end of the larger wagon train has been spotted up ahead!
Caelnin Wednesday July 9th, 2008 7:00:48 AM
"Since there is no more contagion, we should be able to go back to the main group. What I suggest is to wait till we find our next campsite to join. Don't really want to annoy the wagon master when his is most busy, I think... It gives us some time to actually talk to him." Caelnin says to the group while still riding Huethira.
'At least we caught up, now I can stop worrying for a bit. If we go at the same pace, we will reach them soon enough without pushing our horses"
Beren (AC 18, HP 16/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=27 ; d20+9=17 ; Wednesday July 9th, 2008 8:48:38 AM
"There is no need to camp another night on our own. We can easily make camp with the main group tonight."
This said, Beren rides along awaiting the group's decision on what they will do. The ranger preferes being on his own, so whatever is decided is fine with him.
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Caelnin Wednesday July 9th, 2008 9:38:01 AM
"No, that's not what I meant... Just we go at the pace that we are going now and when they stop, we will keep going until we catch up, which shouldn't be too long. No need to catch up now if we can see them, is it? We will still camp with them. I want to see how Vilria is going, and I won't wait another night to not see her." Calenin replies to Beren
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18/19) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 42/42) Wednesday July 9th, 2008 11:12:28 AM
Jet smiles at the two up front as they discuss tactics. "I'm not looking forward to the wagon masters meeting, but I need to find him and give him a report on what has occurred. Unfortunately, I'm looking less wounded then the other day, so I doubt mercy will be solicited."
0- Detect Magic, Detect Poison, Virtue 1- Cause Fear, Magic Weapon, Enlarge Person
Keela Wednesday July 9th, 2008 3:24:22 PM
As her family recovers, Keela gladly cedes her spot on the wagon-box to Senna. Now she saddles Daisy each morning, and spends her days walking or riding next to her family's wagon, giving rides to her nephews and niece in turn.
She is riding nearby, and happens to overhear Jet's comment about the wagonmaster. "I don't know what Maser Turnbuckle would have to complain of," she says, a trifle indignantly. "Here are Lollena and Pliny back safe and sound. And you've all been such a help to us; I don't know where we'd be without you."
She is interrupted at that point, when little Nila, who has been riding on the saddle in front of her, shouts, "Down! Auntie, Nila det down now!"
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Wednesday July 9th, 2008 4:02:27 PM
Fatine laughs and calls to Jet, "you should be a hebalist assistant, Big Man! Dee pay is dee same, and Darketh don' mind when I run oft! HA!"
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) Wednesday July 9th, 2008 6:51:55 PM
Alexi agrees that, at the pace they are going, they will have caught up by the time the last of the wagons finds its place at the campsite and pulls to a stop. No need to hurry it anymore.
Alexi also agrees with Keela with respect to Garth. "Considering all we've done, rescuing Lollena, escorting Farmer Eggars, Keela and her family, I think we've earned our pay."
Alexi pulls up alongside Farmer Eggars and asks, "When we left to chase after the kidnappers, what was the scuttlebut around camp? Did you happen to hear anything Garth had to say about it?"
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP21/21) Wednesday July 9th, 2008 9:18:11 PM
Pulling up beside the warrior cleric, Anrete remarks blandly, "I won't mind testing out this axe on you. It looks pretty sharp. I'm sure we can convinced Garth."
The yellowish human makes an action of pulling out the battleaxe.
--------------------------------------------------------- OOC: Rob/Carla, i send u an email, just wondering if u recieved it.
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18/19) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 42/42) Second Post Wednesday July 9th, 2008 11:44:36 PM
Jet laughs at Anrete and nods his head. "Somehow, I think I would feel better with you using that axe on me instead of the wagon master, but if your looking to spar sometime, I would be happy to dance with you warrior style."
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP21/21) Thursday July 10th, 2008 5:58:54 AM
"Oh no. I think you mistaken me. I thought you were bemoaning that your wounds are all healed up, and Garth wouldn't have any mercy. I am pretty sure I can bloody you up suitably!"
Anrete beams brightly.
DM Bob & Carla d20+8=12 ; d20+8=23 ; d20+8=25 ; d20+8=14 ; d20+8=12 ; d20+8=27 ; Thursday July 10th, 2008 7:42:43 AM
The party anticipates their reunion with the caravan, albeit some with more zeal than others. Jet remains concerned about his report to Garth Turnbuckle and how their absence will be received, while the others simply look forward to the safety of numbers. As evening nears, a lone rider approaches from the direction of the caravan. He bears a standard similar to that carried by Jet The half-elf rides rapidly towards Jet, attracted perhaps by the standard he carries, and pulls his mount to a stop some 10 feet away. "Greetings!" he calls out. "You must be Jet. The wagonmaster asked us to keep an eye to the rear in hope of your return." He dismounts and approaches the wagons. "The names' Elethrin. We've been assigned to the rear in your absence". He moves about the wagons looking in at the occupants and checking any that still look haggard. "Looks like some of you have recovered" he offers hopefully, "but I am not a healer. How long has it been since any have shown symptoms?"
Assuming that Elethrin can be assured that the sickness has passed and that there is no danger of contagion, he will invite the settlers to rejoin the caravan some 1 hour ahead of the trailing wagons. "I will report your return to Turnbuckle and no doubt he will be there to receive you." The rider remounts and spurs his horse back the way he came, standard held aloft in his free hand.
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18/19) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 42/42) Thursday July 10th, 2008 11:18:06 AM
Before we reach the train, Jet replies to Anrete sarcastically but with a smile, "Just knowing your there for me in times of need is a large relief off my back my friend. Thank you."
As Elethrin approches Jet corrects his posture and rises to his full height in the saddle, then without lying, answers his question, "Just under 24 hours, the fevers have passed. Only one lost that we are aware of. Thank you for letting Tarketh know we are rejoined, we will be caught up soon enough."
Jet allows the other banner wielder to leave before looking back to the settlers, "We are almost rejoined with the main train, so lets prepare for questions from everyone. Don't be surprised if people are reluctant to come near us for awhile."
Beren (AC 18, HP 16/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=14 ; d3=1 ; d20+9=25 ; Thursday July 10th, 2008 11:19:31 AM
Beren nods his head as he listens to Jets response and that of the others. So be it.
He continues to scout ahead until they see the rider approaching. Once assurances have been made that all are healthy, he moves forward with the others to find a decent campsite for the evening. Whatever the wagonmaster has to say, they have accomplished good things.
He says nothing else, just waits, and watches.
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Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Thursday July 10th, 2008 12:55:00 PM
Fatine doesn't pay much mind to the standard bearer, and just rides or waits as the group does.
When Jet warns of the people's possible reaction to the group, Fatine laughs heartily, absentmindedly playing with the goblin ears tied to her arm.
Keela Thursday July 10th, 2008 3:58:14 PM
[OOC: Bob and Carla, if my posts get to be too "DM-y", let me know and I'll pull back. :) ]
The news that they are to rejoin their friends and acquaintances in the main group sends Senna into action. She is determined that her family will look their best. That evening, she heats extra water and washes the children (over their loud protests), dressing them in clean clothes. She makes sure her husband shaves and puts on a clean shirt, and she asks Keela to "do that clothes-cleaning spell."
With a little sigh, Keela casts her Prestiditiation and uses it to do laundry. She, too, washes her hands and face carefully and dresses in fresh clothing. She learned long ago that when Senna goes on one of these tears, it's best to go along.
The Plainfields (and Keela) are therefore looking their best when the time comes to rejoin the wagon train.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) Thursday July 10th, 2008 7:34:36 PM
"Yours and my armor is evidence enough that we've been in a fight," Alexi jokes with Jet. "You'll need the blacksmith to plug those holes and gashes. I'll need one to fix this huge dent."
"Surely Durak, the dwarf cleric of Domi, can come by our camp tonight and check us over. By morning we should be cleared to join our own groups," Alexi comments.
"What group were you in, Keela? We were stuck at the end of the caravan, except on that day we scouted ahead. We killed two dire weasels that day that would have posed a great danger to our horses and children. Did you hear about that?" he asks Keela.
Alexi joins Jet up front until they reach the wagon train. He wants to be present whe they meet Garth. "I'll keep my mouth shut, Jet. I just want to hear for myself what he tells you," he assures Jet.
Alexi helps Beren set up camp (assuming we are still not allowed to join the main group yet) and takes his usual watch.
DM Bob & Carla Friday July 11th, 2008 1:01:46 AM
The group catches up to the tail end of the wagon train, but makes an independent camp a short distance away. It is easy to make out the familiar figures of the folks the group had been escorting since the start of the adventure as they go about preparing the communal evening meal around a central campfire a little way off.
Beren barely has time to set a kettle to boil, when the wagon master, escorted by the scout Elethrin call on them. Reaching out to grab Jet's hand, Garth shakes it vigorously. "Well done! Well done!" he growls, a wide smile splitting his face, " I see you've returned with more than the carpenter's bride!" The wagon master grabs Alexi's hand, and congratulates the fighter as well, "I am glad to see you delayed your return in order to provide protection to the settlers we had to leave behind. Elethrin reports contagion is no longer a concern?" Gareth greets the Plainfield's, including Keela, and the Eggers and asks after their health. He expresses his sorrow to the farmer for the loss of his daughter. Addressing the men, he announces, "you'll form up with the rest of these folks at the back, and travel under the protection of their security detail until we get to Bryn Baraz."
Gesturing to the group as a whole, Gareth Turnbuckle continues, "I'd suggest you join up with your circle to conserve resources. I've had to spread the security detail a little thin since you left us. I'll be back before you set watches to get your report."
Catching sight of Fatine, the wagon master approaches the witch. In a low voice he suggests, "your master has need of you. He's been naught but a pest, asking for extra security for his precious cargo of seeds and clay pots!"
Beren (AC 18, HP 16/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=23 ; d3=1 ; d20+9=25 ; Friday July 11th, 2008 10:21:36 AM
Beren takes the return to the wagon train in stride. Again, he says nothing, but simply waits for instructions as to when he will go on watch.
He takes time in camp to brush down his horse, and check all of Red's harness. He cleans and oils all the leather and the saddle. Once that is taken care of, he proceeds to his other gear. He looks over the arrows he has acquired, making sure they are serviceable, and then hones his sword and other weapons as well.
When all of his housekeeping work on his equipment is finished, he speaks to the others gathered around the fire.
"If no one objects, I believe that I would like to have one of the extra daggers that we took from those men. Not the fancy jeweled one, but the other."
He will take his turn at watch when it comes, and then sleep until morning.
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Keela Friday July 11th, 2008 4:09:17 PM
Keela greets Garth Turnbuckle in her turn, and assures him that they are all quite well now, thank you.
Later, she replies to Alexi's questions.
"We were in the second group, but it looks as if we're under your protection now." She smiles. "We did hear about those wild animals. Senna wouldn't let the children run off and play for days afterward. They were quite impossible."
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18/19) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 42/42) d20+5=22 ; Friday July 11th, 2008 5:07:59 PM
Jet lets out a small laugh with Garth's congratulations, as if it was nothing large or dangerous that had happened, but on the inside, his stomach turns at a memory, when Wido's sword bit into his armor and flesh for the first time, or when the rogue brought him down from behind. "We'll get joined back up within the hour then. We will take our standard watches as normal."
Seeing off Garth and Elethrin, they prepare to move on. He nods toward Fatine, "It was a pleasure to have your company M'Lady, on our small adventure. May the stench from your ear trophies forever be in the nose of your enemies." He then gives her a courtly bow, before he starts about his business. "Keela, what needs to be done, to get these wagons with the others? I can help." He reaches down and grabs her nearest nephew or niece within distance and hoists them up onto Bantoms saddled back. "Now just relax. This big guy right here just likes to be petted and shown respect, and he will do the same with you. Pull this rein for one direction, this for another. Do it gently, if you hurt him, he won't like it one bit, but just a little and he will know where you want to go. gently tap his flanks and he will walk. If in doubt just let go of the reins and duck down grabbing the saddle. Have fun."
He then motions for Bantom to Defend the child before he starts the business of joining the train again.
Animal Handling defend rider DC:22
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Friday July 11th, 2008 10:11:24 PM
Fatine sits on her saddle, one eyebrow raised at the surprising greeting the warriors receives. When Garth whispers to her, she spurs her horse, whistles for the dogs and rides off in search of Tarketh without a word.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) Friday July 11th, 2008 10:33:49 PM
Alexi shakes Garth's hand with gusto. "Protection is what we are about, Sir," Alexi smiles.
"I'd be glad to tell the whole story of the Battle of the Dire Weasels again to the little ones if they have a mind for good stories around a campfire. Our adventure in rescuing Lollena is a good one too, but that one's not for young ears," Alexi proudly tells Keela.
Alexi helps resettle the wagons in the main group. Once all is set again, he looks for his gear he left behind; his sleeping tend and bedroll and Lobo's chain barding. As he does this he keeps an eye out for Vilria, pointing her out to Caelnin if he hasn't spotted her yet.
He volunteers for the second watch.
Caelnin Saturday July 12th, 2008 2:05:17 AM
Caelnin is too worried about Vilria to notice things happening around him. Once he is relieved from his duties, and with Alexi's help, he finds Vilria and introduces his new addition to the group and says thanks to the person that has been caring for his stuff and especially Vilria. "Hope it will be a while until we are separated like this again." he whispers into Vilria's ear.
When it comes time for setting watches, he says the usual "Keep the same watches."
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP21/21) Sunday July 13th, 2008 5:05:54 AM
In a pensive mood, Anrete kept a low profile as he brushes down Copper and cleans his gears in preparation of the day ahead.
DM Bob & Carla Monday July 14th, 2008 7:55:01 AM
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Keela Monday July 14th, 2008 5:16:50 PM
Keela looks forwad to re-joining the main group with a mixture of relief and regret. She will be glad to be back with the main wagon train, even if it will not be with the same group they had before. And of course, she is very relieved that her sister and family are on the mend.
But she feels a pang of regret when she thinks of how nice it was to have people treat her as if she mattered. And not just any people, but the very important people who oversaw the settlers' security. It had been very pleasant to speak and be listened to, to be asked to do things (even though the prospect had sometimes terrified her). But in a few short hours, the fascinating strangers would be back to their duties, and she would be back to "just Keela," who really wasn't good for much of anything.
She can't keep back a little sigh.
Beren (AC 18, HP 16/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=14 ; d20+9=18 ; Monday July 14th, 2008 5:29:56 PM
Beren continues to keep up his duties as guard, and practices with his weapons if he has time.
OOC--will post more late if I have time after DM response.
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DM Bob & Carla Monday July 14th, 2008 5:58:42 PM Caelnin finds Vilria, although she looks nothing like the mule he left behind. She has been brushed and groomed to perfection. The scars from her encounter with the dire weasels have begun to fade, and new hair growth has helped obscure the wounds. She has put on weight, and her mane and tail have been adorned with the prettiest pink and light blue ribbons and bows. Two little girls stand near her, one with a soft brush and the other with a partially consumed carrot.
Fatine goes in search of Tarketh and finds the herbalist, haggard from watching over his wagon. Dark shadows have formed beneath his eyes and he is obviously relieved to see his apprentice. "Fatine, I am so glad to see you have returned safely. Turnbuckle has been no help in your absence. I requested an extra guard but he claimed they were spread too thin already...told me I'd have to fend for myself...clearly doesn't understand it's importance...roots and seeds indeed...but you're back now..." Tarketh waves his arms as he carries on, but in the end pronounces his intent to retire to his bed, and instructs Fatine to keep an eye on things.
Beren, Alexi, and Jet are welcomed back by the other members of the caravan and much is made of their bravery in rescuing Lollena and tending to the Plainfields and the Eggars. The general consensus is that those at the rear of the caravan have been well served. The six 'sisters' and their 'mother' pay rapt attention as the story is told, and 'ooh' and 'aah' as Alexi describes the battle. They make a fuss over the Plainfield children, and ask Keela if she is the mother.
Anrete keeps his distance from the goings on and sees to his pony 'Copper', as does Mikal who searches out his dwarven colleague.
One of the farmers, Ned, assures each of them that he has secured whatever gear they had left behind in the hurry of the chase, and points to his wagon. "All there in the back of m' wagon. The one with the red trim."
When Jet and Alexi brief the wagon master on their actions he listens carefully, nodding his head in approval and occasionally raising an eyebrow at the choices they made. "All in all a job well done" he congratulates them. "Sounds like Tarketh's strange apprentice was more useful than most would have guessed. Better bring her along on your next scouting foray. I'll speak to Tarketh and see that he's amenable. The man's a bit of a worrier and might be reluctant otherwise."
Turnbuckle tells the two that they will soon be leaving the Crying Woods and entering a much more rugged landscape. "Lots o' hills and scrublands" he explains, "and lots o' rumors of Orcs and others up to no good...we'll need to be on our toes. Your lot will be on point in three days, till then you'd best rest up and get those wagons at the back organized and ready to travel. Might want to teach a few of them how to defend themselves when you get the chance."
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Monday July 14th, 2008 6:27:57 PM
Fatine appears genuinely upset at Tarketh's condition, and helps the man to his wagon, offering to find him food, water, or anything else he might need before his rest. Otherwise, she sets her dogs to guarding and keeps nearby the wagon, setting up her usual watch while Tarketh sleeps.
Beren (AC 18, HP 16/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) Monday July 14th, 2008 10:32:31 PM
Beren avoids most of the congratulations and attention given to the returning group, slipping off to be by himself. Perhaps someday he will be able to rid himself of the scars of his childhood. Until then, he would prefer to stay away from crowds. He settles back into the camp routine, taking his accustomed turn at watch.
Taking the wagon masters instructions to heart, he offers basic instruction in archery to some of the older boys and younger men.
Hearing that there might be Orcs ahead brings a strange glint into his eyes, and he once again checks his weapons and gear.
OOC--stay with rolls from earlier for watch and listen
Keela Monday July 14th, 2008 10:37:21 PM
"They are my sister's children," Keela explains with a little smile. "I'm an old maid." She feels hardly any pang at all when she says that. Perhaps in another few years, she thinks, I won't mind saying it at all.
She is curious about the odd "family" she is speaking with, but too polite to ask questions. So many daughters, so close to the same age! she thinks, And no sons or husband to help the poor woman out. What a handful they must have been when they were younger!
Caelnin Monday July 14th, 2008 10:46:54 PM
Caelnin smiles while he looks at the pretty bows tied to his old Vilria's mane and tail and it looks as though Vilria is having a great time.
Caelnin dismounts from Huethira and says to his mule "Looking great, Aren't you Vilria? These two girls been taking care of you, right? Thank you, little ladies for grooming her and taking care of her when I was away. May I ask how you received the job of taking care of her, and would you know anything of my wagon? Or shall I ask for your mother to answer these questions for me?"
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 18/19) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 42/42) Monday July 14th, 2008 11:00:41 PM
"Orcs eh? Well, I suppose if they can't be talked to, we'll have to fight them. One way or another, we will deal with it then."
Jet seeks out Pliney that evening and pulls him aside to speak with him. DM Only Highlight to display spoiler: {"I just wanted to let you know, you did a good job back there my friend. I want to thank you for wanting to come along. I also want to apologize to you for speaking to you the way I did. It wasn't necessarily called for and I regret doing it, but there was some small concern that your emotions would not allow you to think proper. Heck, if someone took the lady I was to marry, I'd skin them alive and throw them in a pile of salt, but you're a better man then me, allowing him to go like that. Well anyway, my apology is there and I understand if you desire someone else to perform your ceremony."}
He then goes and takes care of Vaya, get's his own gear in order and proceeds to Garth after his shift. "Wagon Master? There is a lady in our group that is a wizard. I would like to ask your permission to allow her to join the security detail. Fatine did a remarkable job when dealing with the kidnappers as well as the sickness, but we may not have full access to her, depending upon the wishes of her master. It would be good for the train to add Keela on to the detail. If Fatine is able to join us again, then the two wouldn't really hurt at all either."
Mikal Monday July 14th, 2008 11:15:47 PM
Mikal goes about his business back in camp, and is generally glad to be back there. Returning to his duties seems to be a welcome relief from the battle and healing he has had to do in the past few days.
He seeks out the Dwarf as his first priority, to report for new orders.
OOC: Sorry bout missing most of last week, it was hectic, that is all.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) d20+1=21 ; d20+1=7 ; d20+4=9 ; d20+5=25 ; Monday July 14th, 2008 11:44:27 PM
Alexi makes sure everyone is mentioned in his storytelling and that it would not have been the success it was if anyone of them had been left out, even Pliny.
Gathering up his gear from Ned, Alexi thanks his farmer friend for taking care of it.
Seing Vilria all primped up, he chuckles merely.
Now settled down, he names his new horse Lupin.
Alexi delights in seeing Beren come out of his shell somewhat, teaching others the art of marksmanship and volunteers to be his assistant.
Alexi encourages Keela to get to know the others in the group. "Don't be tied down to your sister's family too much. You need friends your own age too. I'd suggest getting to know Fatine better, but that may be impossible, and who really knows how old she is? But maybe Lollena could use some help. And she's a good seemstress, she could teach you the craft."
Alexi takes his watch as usuall.
Alexi Spot d20+1 = 21 (N20), Crit Spot d20+1 = (just kidding), Listen d20+1= 7 (is that flute playing again?) Lobo Spot d20+4 = 9, Listen d20+5 = 25 (N20, what a team!)
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP21/21) Tuesday July 15th, 2008 1:46:32 AM
Still in his pensive mood, Anrete hums a short tune in orcish as he sharpens his orcish made hand axe.
Keela [second post] Tuesday July 15th, 2008 1:23:08 PM
Keela seems a little puzzled by Alexi's advice. "But--but they're my family," she says at last. "The only family I have left." She laughs a little. "Besides, Senna's only two years older than me, and Daben is only a year older than her. They are 'my own age.'"
Beren (AC 18, HP 16/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) Tuesday July 15th, 2008 5:50:05 PM
OOC--Waiting DM response
Beren continues with his camp duties. He picks up on Anrete's musical attempts, and siles grimly behind his mask. He thinks he recognizes an orcish song of death in Anrete's tune. Fitting. (Taking liberty with your tune Anrete :o))
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 14, HP:37/37) Tuesday July 15th, 2008 5:50:57 PM
Alexi tries to hide his embarrassment, "Oh, but you look so young, I thought... oh... well, I didn't mean leave your family, just also loof for good friendships with others...oh, my watch will be starting soon, I'd better go make sure all is ready..." and Alexi bows slightly and hurries off to his little camp near Farmer Ned's wagon.
While he gets his sleeping gear ready so he can plop right into it he muses, 'What we need is another big cookout. Celebrate Lollena's return and honor the Egger's girl...'
DM Bob & Carla Tuesday July 15th, 2008 8:22:22 PM Fatine relieves Tarketh of the night watch and allows the herbalist some well deserved sleep each night. Her two dogs, ever alert, rest beneath the wagon until the witch makes her rounds. Then, they rise up and pad quietly beside the witch. During the day, Fatine slumbers in the wagon, lulled to sleep by the rocking motion of the wagon and the soft clinking from various pots and bell jars that surround her.
Beren also settles into a routine, keeping to himself at night and riding on the flank of the caravan each day. He begins teaching a few of the boys some archery skills and over the next day or two a few begin to show some basic proficiency.
Caelnin finds his cart under Ned's watchful eye. The farmer has hooked it in tandem with his own team in the elf's absence, and has cared well for the contents. The two little girls point out 'Uncle Ned' and tell Caelnin that they have been promised an allowance if they took care of Vilria. "We even brushed her teeth" they announce with obvious pride in their work.
Jet pulls Pliny aside to explain his earlier hesitancy, but Pliny will have none of it. "Not another word!" he tells the cleric. "You were just doin' your job. Lollena and I are ever so thankful for all you did." The carpenter's Adam's apple bobs up and down with excitement as he receives the clerics praise. "If you n' yours ever need something built, or something sewn, you come see us!" Pliny reassures Jet that they would not think of having anyone else conduct their wedding. Jets' conversation with Garth, while less exuberant, is equally productive. The wagon master knows little about the Plainsfield woman and advises Jet that the matter is in his hands and best judgement.
Alexi spends the next few days regaling all that will listen with the tale of their exploits. The children listen to the story over and over. He finds time to counsel Keela on her love life and finds himself the recipient of many a good natured wave as he goes about his daily tasks, and more than once he is greeted with a warm smile by one or more of the 'sisters'.
Anrete maintains his watch over the next several evenings and patrols the flank of the caravan on his trusty steppe pony during the days. A few of the settlers remark on his distant attitude, but they are glad to have someone of his abilities watching over them.
Mikal rejoins his fellow cleric aboard the dwarf's wagon and they pass the time discussing their god's and other divine matters during the bumpy trip.
The next several days pass quietly enough as the caravan makes good time through the thinning forest near the edge of the Crying Woods. Just as Garth Turnbuckle had advised, the caravan breaks out of the forest into a series of low rolling hills, too dry to support more than stunted low growing shrubs and sparse grasses. Things get a lot dustier at the back of the wagon train, and more than once, a wagon falls behind as the rougher terrain takes a toll on axles and wooden wheels.
The evening of their second day in the hill country, Garth visits the rear most wagons to check on their well being. In the course of his inspection he takes a moment to speak with Tarketh. The herbalist and the wagon master have an extended discussion with much arm waving and debate. All of this takes place out of earshot from the party, but when Garth gives Jet his new orders it is clear that he has not been successful in convincing the herbalist to allow Fatine to accompany the scouts the following day.
"Your lot is on point tomorrow. We need to stick to the valley floor where water can be found and where the wagons can find an easier path. The valley should bend to the northeast up ahead. Keep a sharp eye on those hills!" With that he retreats back towards the front of the wagon train.
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 19/19) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 42/42) d20+3=11 ; d20+3=17 ; Tuesday July 15th, 2008 10:49:15 PM
Jet enjoys his time in the saddle. He loves the way his and Bantoms' armor make it's own music.
The morning after his talk with Garth, he goes to see Keela and her family. "I understand the situation of your family depending upon Keelas' skills, but the entire train needs her skill, especially in a couple of days when we ride as scouts." He smiles big and looks over at Keela, "So unless you object to the notion, please ride with the security detail and put yourself on first, second or third watch, as you need for your own spell memorization. You may want to ask Alexi about passwords or some such if you on his watch with him. You can speak to the others as well, about your shifts. If you need a horse, you can use one of those we brought back from the rescue until we get you your own. You can ride beside your family most of the day, but make a presence elsewhere as well and keep those wands handy." He finishes with a friendly wink.
To help those in the train with fighting skills, he teaches people how to throw sharp objects like knives, axes or even a cast iron skillet, if that's all they have available. He also explains how to lead a shot and throw where the target will be when it hits, instead of where it is when you throw it.
He yearns to get blue blind paralytic drunk as soon as he can. This journey has been exciting in many ways so far and he has a lot of memories, good and bad, he needs to drink to.
The morning of that day, he wakes up with a cheerful expression on his face and at breakfast tells everyone of his dreams. "So I found myself in this bar after I stepped through roaring flames in a fireplace. I got into an argument with a gnome and a halfling. After they assaulted me, I challenged them to a duel, in which they wisely got away from. The argument started over some ancient game where people on ice skates hit a puck with a stick. Imagine it, not enough blood but I won a contest to see who would win. Then I got into a drinking contest with a dwarf. I can't believe it, we drank the owner and that gnomish troublemaker under the table, but then after many drinks, I succumbed to the intoxication." He takes a drink of ale with his mouthful of salted ham. "Oh realm of shadows, I haven't even told you about the Flaming Green Gnomish I drank." He shakes his head, "I have got to dream about that place again, oh magical tapestries........." He continues on about it through the day, remembering parts of it as he thinks about it.
Listen: 11 Spot: 17
Mikal d20+2=17 ; Wednesday July 16th, 2008 2:03:14 AM
Mikal continues to spend most of the journey healing the injured, treating tired animals, and counciling the weary travelers.
However most of the time he spends alone. The toll of being so far away from everything he's ever known for the first time is starting to show.
He attempts to stay cheerful, but is quickly growing more weary and longing for the company of his brother bard.
Smiling at the thought of his brothers music, he pulls out his flute and attempts to play a tune, the first one his brother taught him. The tune comes to him quite readily, and his fingers find ease in playing the notes to soothe his weary soul.
OOC: Prefor (Flute) check, 17. Hopefully the music will relieve a little tension.
Caelnin d20+7=14 ; d20+7=11 ; Wednesday July 16th, 2008 4:37:18 AM
Caelnin thanks Ned. "Those girls did do a great job handling Vilria. Would it be of any trouble if whenever I have to scout ahead, can you take care of her and my wagon again as you did such a good job protecting them? It seems like it's going to be tomorrow the next time I'm going to be scouting..."
Once he receives his reply, he refills his quiver with arrows and tries his best to keep watch during the night, with Vilria and Huethira by his side. (Listen : 14, Spot :11)
The next day, he packs things into the saddle bags of Huethira and says goodbye to Vilria once again.
Beren (AC 18, HP 16/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=10 ; d20+9=15 ; Wednesday July 16th, 2008 9:23:42 AM
Beren seems to be eager to go on the next patrol. There is a glint in his eye, and a purpose in his step that has not been there before.
He seems distracted slightly fromhis normal vigilance, but prepares for the scouting expedition with extra care.
spot 10 listen 15
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Wednesday July 16th, 2008 2:11:53 PM
Fatine takes her watches for Tarketh as needed, and rides out with the group if it comes time for scouting.
[sorry, busy work today]
Keela Wednesday July 16th, 2008 2:27:59 PM
Keela is surprised when Jet approaches her. Skills? She has no skills. Surely a week in her company should have told him that!
He continues, and Keela gets a glimmer of understanding. The wands! Of course! She supposes they might come in handy, and there's likely nobody else who can activate them.
So she nods in reply. "I can ride with you," she says. "Daisy's a plow-horse, not a war-horse, but then I don't suppose I'll be riding her into combat! I'm happy to help however I can."
When watches are arranged, she requests to be on first or third.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 19, HP:37/37) d20+1=11 ; d20+1=16 ; d20+4=6 ; d20+5=6 ; Wednesday July 16th, 2008 7:46:33 PM
Alexi enjoys the attention he is getting, not just from the 'sisters', but mostly from the younger ones. He is starting to feel less and less a [i[ Mailed Fist [/i] member and value the reputation he is gaining here rather than leaning upon that of the Fist's, and begins to ponder a name for their little Security group.
Alexi is more comfortable outside the woods, but the prospect of possibly meeting orcs or other violent humanoids makes him uneasy. He's also concerned about the fodder for all their animals. If they don't get enough good grass, they'll start falling behind. He's glad to see Beren taking it better, though.
Alexi can't tell whether Jet is just pulling their legs or he really did dream the creazy dream. Alexi just shakes his head and laughs.
Alexi takes his turn at watch as usual and confirms a password with whoever has the watch before him and after him.
Alexi Spot d20+1 = 11, Listen d20+1 = 16
Lobo Spot d20+4 = 6, Listen d20+5= 6
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP21/21) Wednesday July 16th, 2008 8:57:32 PM
"Transient guests are we ... ", Anrete admires the vast land and majestic hills around and about as he sharpens his blades.
"Not all orcs are evil.", he suddenly remarks out of no-where, before returning to his pensive mood.
DM Bob & Carla Wednesday July 16th, 2008 11:11:52 PM
The rest of the day passes slowly for the party. Anrete, Caelnin, Alexi, and Fatine all seem eager to be out on patrol, albeit probably for different reasons. Tarketh objects to Fatine's decision, but in the end allows that she is of equal value to the caravan while out on patrol. The day is equally long for Mikal who grows despondent at his separation from family. Perhaps a hard ride and the possibility of a hostile encounter will occupy him.
Jet invites Keela to join the scouting party. Puzzled at first, she notices his attention to the wands at her belt and concludes that they are in need of arcane assistance. She agrees to join. The cleric spends the rest of the day teaching settlers the basics of self defence.
The evening passes uneventfully, and a crisp spring morning greets the party upon waking. Garth drops by and re-iterates his directions of the previous day before wishing them good speed. The party mount their steeds and head north. Vilria remains behind, hitched to Ned's wagon, content to lean against the wooden spokes of the wheel.
[OOC please describe your position relative to the rest of the group (marching order) and roll spot checks for the first ½ of the foray]
Caelnin AC:16 HP:16/16 d20+7=21 ; Wednesday July 16th, 2008 11:20:58 PM
Once off and moving out into the unknown, Caelnin moves ahead of the group scouting and looking for anything in the distance.
(Spot: 21)
Beren (AC 18, HP 16/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=19 ; d20+9=29 ; Wednesday July 16th, 2008 11:42:03 PM
Beren partners Caelnin. He wants to be in front to spot any trouble before it happens.
His bow is in his hands, and two arrows at the ready. His other weapons are at hand if needed. His senses are on high alert as he watches for any trouble. Every so often he dismounts and runs slightly ahead and just off the trail to get away from the noise of the group.
spot 19 listen 29
Mikal d20+3=9 ; d20+3=14 ; Thursday July 17th, 2008 1:17:27 AM
Mikal maintains the rear watch as usuual. Making sure to keep an eye out for dangers.
OOC: Spot 9, listen 14
Keela d20+2=9 ; Thursday July 17th, 2008 12:41:51 PM
The day she is to ride with the security team, Keela rises early and goes over Daisy's tack with extra care. It wouldn't do to fall off her horse when people are counting on her.
She dresses in the sturdy gray riding-skirt, with a blouse of cornflower blue this time. She puts the wands in her belt, and slings a case of crossbow-bolts on her back.
Then she saddles Daisy, slinging the crossbow from the saddle-horn and hoping it will stay there. Daben gives her a leg up, and she is ready to go. Well, she amends inwardly, as ready as I'll ever be..
She joins the group, riding wherever she is assigned.
[OOC: I'm assuming this will be somewhere toward the middle, as befits a squishy wizard with a bad Spot bonus. :) ]
She does her best to stay alert for things, but her senses aren't nearly as attuned as others in the group. [Spot 9]
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 19/19) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 42/42) Thursday July 17th, 2008 1:45:42 PM
As is his fashion when scouting, he ties the standard onto his back allowing his hands the freedom to wield a large weapon.
He looks everyone over, impressed with his comrades, "I think when we get to Bryn-Baraz we should challenge the other squads to group duels. We'd kick their butts."
"Fatine and Keela, if we get out numbered, I am relying on you two to retreat to the train and notify them. Two has a better chance then one of getting back and letting them know."
He mounts up, takes a long drink off his skin and stows it in his saddle. "Let the gods have mercy on those who oppose us this day."
He follows the others in front staying near the center of the pack near the other spell casters.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 19, HP:37/37) d20+1=7 ; d20+1=11 ; d20+4=17 ; d20+5=10 ; Thursday July 17th, 2008 6:40:21 PM
'It's all business today,' Alexi thinks as he prepares for the scouting. He notices Keela taking extra time and double-checking the cinches. 'She's got the hang of it,' he smiles. 'Don't want to make the same mistake I made with Lollena,' he chuckles, 'and be too 'nosy' if I go over there to help her out'.
However he can't help noticing her colorful dress in contrast to Fatine's.
Leaving Lupin behind to carry the non-essential gear, tying him to Ned's wagon, Alexi heads out. He chooses to take up last place in line alongside Mikal. He debates what weapon to have at the ready. The terrain is better suited for his bow, as the hills and rugged landscape make it harder to conduct battle from horseback. But last time he was chided for not being ready to charge with his lance.
Ultimately he opts to follow his instincs and has his bow ready. If they are ambushed, he wants to be able to return fire immediately, then charge if possible.
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Thursday July 17th, 2008 8:09:28 PM
Riding out with the group, Fatine takes a position in the middle, next to Keela. She sends Col the Crow into the air and tells him to scout and return every hour for a report. The bird does so, and every so often comes back with a squawk, squawk! that could mean just about anything.
With some whispered commands to her dogs, she sets them to heel behind her small horse, and rides quietly through the morning.
When Jet gives his instructions, she snorts loudly. Jinging the necklace of teeth around her neck, she says, "I no get dese retreatin', Big Man. Maybe you forget dee last fight, when ol' Fatine was out dere all alone? Tell some o' dem to retreat," she points to the men.
Leaning over to Keela, she says in a quieter voice, "Dose men always tinkin' dey be so tough. Big Man dere fell on his face, and dat udder big one ran back to dee trees. Silly men . . . ." Speaking louder again, she says to Jet, "Don' look at me wit' dat angry face, Big Man. I be dee herbalist assistant, not dee Big Man Assistant!"
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP21/21) d20+3=7 ; d20+3=7 ; Thursday July 17th, 2008 9:04:17 PM
His javelin and shield in hand, Anrete rides a little distance from the party as rear guard, confident that his swift pony can reach the main group within matters of seconds.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 19, HP:37/37) Thursday July 17th, 2008 9:32:25 PM
Alexi returns Jet's comment, "You mean, 'Let the gods have mercy on those who oppose us this day, After we kill them, right?"
Alexi just laughs at Fatine's quip against both Jet and Anrete and is most glad he was left out of it and wonders what the comeback will be, if they dare to have one.
DM Bob & Carla Friday July 18th, 2008 12:19:03 AM
The crisp morning soon turns warm as the sun rises above the hills. The land remains sparsely vegetated and the only things obscuring their view are the hills themselves. The party spreads out in a serpentine ribbon with Caelnin and Berin taking the lead. The two bowmen see no signs of any danger and lead the group along the valley bottom. Jet accompanies the ladies and advises them to rereat if out-numbered and warn the wagon train. His suggestion is treated with scorn by Fatine who has already shown her mettle in combat and regales Keela with the tale. Alexi, Mikal, and the ever solitary Anrete bring up the rear, keeping a careful eye on their back trail.
The mornings progress is swift, even with Beren's occasional foray away from the group. Towards midday the valley begins to swing northeast as the wagon master foretold, and the valley begins to narrow, rising ever so gently into the hills ahead of them.
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 19/19) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 42/42) d20+3=6 ; d20+3=7 ; Friday July 18th, 2008 12:36:46 AM
Jet is rather taken aback by Fatines words. Here he was thinking everyone is getting friendly and such, then she pulls this dung. He reminds her, "If your not here to assist us Fatine, Perhaps you should be a goin back to your little wagon when we out a scoutin, keeping you little master company. If you wid us, you be doin what ye told, like the others."
He continues to look deep into her eyes, to let her know he means business and will not be tolerating mavericks on what seems to be a team effort.
"I'll remind you, the safety of the train is of the utmost importance. I didn't ask you to retreat if overwhelmed because I didn't think you could handle yourself, but because someone has to and if your out of spells, in a melee, I'd rather have the guys with me. Take it personal if you wish."
Listen: 6 Spot: 7
Caelnin AC:16 HP:16/16 d20+7=8 ; d20+7=11 ; Friday July 18th, 2008 12:55:55 AM
"Hmmm... Flanked by the earth on both sides..." Caelnin thinks as he stays at the front of the group, trying to look for any signs of anything living other than the group.
Jet (AC: 18, HP: 19/19) Bantom (AC: 14 without barding, HP: 42/42) OOC Friday July 18th, 2008 7:50:45 AM
Just to let you all know. I won't be able to post again until Monday evening or Tuesday morning. Have a great weekend.
Beren (AC 18, HP 16/16 Red AC 13, HP 25/25) d20+9=11 ; d20+9=13 ; Friday July 18th, 2008 10:17:57 AM
Beren has been trying to get the feel of this new land. Every side trip into the forest tells him a little more about the animals, plants, and other living things that are around here. The time away from the noise of his partners also helps him listen for any breaks in the rhythm of this new forest.
He conitnues his pattern as they ride the rest of the day. Now if they would just quit talking so much and distracting him.
OOC-- Caelnin, we make a great pair of forward scouts, spot-- 11 listen 13 a 2 and a 4 on the dice!
Keela d20+2=8 ; Friday July 18th, 2008 11:01:07 AM
"I'll retreat," Keela promises quickly. The conflict between Jet and Fatine is making her nervous. She forces a little laugh. "I'll probably have no choice. Daisy is no war-horse; she'll probably head for the rear at the first sign of trouble!"
As the group begins entering the narrow valley, Keela looks about her with concern. "I'm no expert, of course," she says, "but if I was an orc planning an ambush, this is where I'd put it."
She looks for orcs, but doesn't see any. [Spot 8]
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace Friday July 18th, 2008 4:04:41 PM
Fatine looks thoughtful for a moment, then smiles widely. "I knew I liked you, Big Man. You always stand up to people, not lettin' dem get outta line."
She rolls her eyes as Keela immediately gives in to Jet's orders. Once the warrior is far enough away, Fatine leans over and whispers to Keela, Highlight to display spoiler: {"Don' be givin' in so easy, hon. Dey needa tink dey in charge. Let 'em tink deys gettin' dere way, but make 'em tink deys earnin' it, hear?"}
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP21/21) d20+3=4 ; d20+3=18 ; Friday July 18th, 2008 10:03:15 PM
Riding silently behind the party, Anrete remains alert for trouble as he habitually touch the barbaric looking hand axe at his side.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 19, HP:37/37) d20+1=14 ; d20+1=2 ; d20+4=10 ; d20+5=10 ; Friday July 18th, 2008 10:32:34 PM
"Shish," Alexi lets out a low whistle and comments to Mikal, "Dee Big Man got his dandruff up,eh?"
Alexi likes being able to see a lot of ground even though the lack of vegetation could mean hardship on the animals. However, as the valley narrows, he has the same feeling about the place as Keela, and probably all the others.
"Actually," he comments to Keela, "The ambush place would be in the middle, with a secondary ambush force at the entrace ready to strike to close the entrance off."
He trotts up to Jet and says in a low voice, "We should pause here and allow Beren, Caelnin, and Anrete thoroughly check this entrance area. Spending the extra time is worth it."
Grumbling a bit he says, "WIth a proper scouting force, we'd have a squad up on those hills too. Sigh".
Alexi Spot d20+1 = 14, Listen d20+1=2 (gaaakk, stop that ringing in my ears! lalalalalalalalala!) Lobo Spot d20+4 = 10, Listen d20+5 = 10
DM Bob & Carla Friday July 18th, 2008 10:56:19 PM
The warmth of the day and the gentle breeze makes for an easy ride. None of the adventurer's notice anything out of the ordinary. Jet and Fatine exchange words, the former invoking his authority as leader and the need for teamwork before the witch agrees to his arrangements.
The afternoon passes quietly and Beren and Caelnin identify a good site for the caravan to rest. A small spring seeps up through the ground providing sufficient moisture for a few trees to have taken root. There is ample room for all the wagons, and the surrounding hillsides provide a vantage from which to view the trail ahead and behind. A ride ahead for several miles reveals neither danger, nor better opportunity for a camp.
Upon return to the campsite, the party has opportunity to further scout the immediate surroundings as they await the caravan's arrival.
[OOC a spot vs DC 15 reveals Highlight to display spoiler: { a black curl of smoke rising from the south, the direction from which the wagon train is expected. As they watch, the tendril of smoke grows thicker and darker}
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 19, HP:37/37) d20+1=3 ; Saturday July 19th, 2008 8:32:35 PM
Alexi Spot d20+1= 3 (duh, I don't see nutting!)
Alexi suggests that they split up into two groups of 4 and further scout out the area keeping some 50 feet appart.
Jet, Caelnin, Fatine, and Anrete Beren, Alexi, Mikal, and Keela.
Caelnin AC:16 HP:16/16 d20+7=21 ; Saturday July 19th, 2008 11:49:59 PM
Caelnin looks south towards the horizon. "Fire in such a desolate place like this? Does it mean that the train is having a bit of trouble. We should go and take a look at it."
Beren (AC18 16/16HP) -Sub/Al d20+9=16 ; Sunday July 20th, 2008 7:57:09 AM
At Caelnin's words, Beren turns in the saddle and brings a hand up to shade his eyes. (Spot 16)
"Fire's just started. And building." He points in the direction of the darkening column of smoke. Points for the benefit of the others.
Wheeling Red around to the south, he looks to the standard bearer, Jet.
"Let's ride." With but the slightest kick, Beren's eager pony surges forward, to the south, back in the direction of the wagon train.
Keela d20+2=16 ; Sunday July 20th, 2008 10:51:57 AM
Keela happens to be looking in exactly the right place, and sees the smoke [Spot 16!]. When Beren spurs his horse and takes off, Keela follows on Daisy as best she can.
Fatine [AC 18, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 16, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor, Entropic Shield, Cat's Grace d20+5=16 ; d20+7=15 ; Sunday July 20th, 2008 1:53:28 PM
Fatine looks where the others are watching, and notices the smoke. If the others ride for it, she whistles for the dogs and follows.
Her crow lands on her shoulder with a "Squawk, squawk!" "Yes, Col. Smoke. No, dee worms prolly not be burnin.'"
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP21/21) d20+3=5 ; Sunday July 20th, 2008 9:16:36 PM
Deep in thoughts, Anrete did not notice the smoke behind him until the two elves pointed it out. Wheeling Copper about, the barbarian rides after the ranger.
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 19, HP:37/37) Monday July 21st, 2008 12:32:17 AM
"Smoke? What smoke?" Alexi looks puzzled. "Oh, THAT smoke!" he finally exclaims as it is pointed out to him. Not to be left behind, he puts his bow away and takes ofter the others.
"'Cmon Lobo. Either someone's overcooked their dinner or we've got trouble!"
DM Bob & Carla Monday July 21st, 2008 7:46:51 AM Calenin's keen elven eyes are the first to spot the smoke, followed quickly by Beren, Keela and Fatine. The party spur their horses and surge back towards the direction of the wagon train. As they move, the faster horses begin to leave their slower cousins behind and the group spreads out in a ragged line. Any that look to the horizon will notice the smoke column growing, whether from the nearing distance or from a building fire is hard to say. The party rides hard for several minutes, covering a little over a mile. Their best guess is that the source of the smoke lies over the next hill.
Beren (AC18 16/16HP) -Sub/Al d20+9=20 ; d20+9=19 ; d20+7=24 ; d20+9=19 ; Monday July 21st, 2008 9:10:51 AM
Light and bred for the quick skirmish, Red outpaces some of the others. But, as horse and rider draw near the crest of what seems the last rise, Beren reins, holding a fist high in the air for a halt.
Slipping from the saddle, the elfish ranger makes the rest of the way to the ridge in a swift and silent crouch. The last few feet are wormed through the grass on knees and elbows.
At the crest, he takes in the scene. With hope, they have made it back in time. With luck, there will be nothing amiss at all.
(Listen 20, Spot 19, Hide 24, Move Silently 19)
Fatine [AC 16, HP 10/10] Dogs [AC 20, HP 13/13, 13/13] Mage Armor d20+9=23 ; d20+9=23 ; d20+9=20 ; Monday July 21st, 2008 2:00:48 PM
Fatine rides along with the group. Once the reach the hill and Beren dismounts, she comes to a halt and hops off her horse. Removing a wand from her belt, she taps herself once, then each of her dogs.
Actions: use 3 charges of mage armor, one on self and one on each dog.
Keela Monday July 21st, 2008 3:02:35 PM
Daisy is a retired plow-horse, and Keela is no expert rider. They get a decent start, but before long they are trailing the group.
When Beren stops at the top of the hill, Keela is still behind. Fortunately, the pause gives her time to catch up.
Mikal d20+3=14 ; d20+3=20 ; Monday July 21st, 2008 3:51:45 PM
Mikal continues to bring up the rear, keeping diligent watch out for any trouble.
OOC: 14 spot, 20 listen.
I might not be posting for the rest of this week, just had a cat turn up sick, and I'm dealing with some finantial stuff right now. So if I disapear that's why. I apologize in advance.
Caelnin AC:16 HP:16/16 d20+8=15 ; d20+8=19 ; d20+7=18 ; d20+7=24 ; Monday July 21st, 2008 4:44:34 PM
Once Caelnin reaches said hill, he dismounts and tries to keep Huethira away from the action. "I just don't know how to handle you in combat yet... Stay here while I check what's up with the fire."
Caelnin wanting not to be seen takes the same route as Beren, although a little bit less stealthy (Hide 15, Move Silently 19) and checks over the hill to see the happenings. (Listen 18, Spot 24)
Alexi (AC: 17, HP:25/25) Lobo (AC: 19, HP:37/37) d20+1=7 ; d20+1=9 ; d20+4=15 ; d20+5=15 ; Monday July 21st, 2008 4:56:52 PM
Lobo is a huge warhorse but is carrying a lot of weight and Alexi does not push him. So he lags behind with Keela and Mikal. Reaching the bottom of the hill he sees the faster ones stopped just below the crest, with Beren and Caelnin peeking over the top. He reigns Lobo in and moves at normal speed to join up with the others. He stays mounted, though, and looks at their surroundings for signs of trouble.
Anrete Nanoc (AC17, HP21/21) d20+3=17 ; d20+3=8 ; d20+7=23 ; d20+7=24 ; Monday July 21st, 2008 9:13:57 PM
Dismounting from Copper, the swift moving barbarian creeps up beside the elves and survey the scene.
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