Burgomeister Buffo (Kim) Monday September 22nd, 2008 4:23:24 AM
"Well, also mosquitos. But not normal floodings. But that's not all," Buffo adds in a conspiratorial voice. "There have been giant spottings. On four separate occasions, at last report."
He looks from side to side, as though trying to see if anyone else might be listening. "You see. You see. We have ... these things to protect us. And, that is, er, no giants are SUPPOSED to get past them. So, at the first report or two, well... you see, right?" He raises his eyebrows looking for agreement, adds, "But after four!?" then squinches his eyes as he offers a jolly closed-lip smile, figuring that all is now clear as crystal.
Again he glances about, and this time over his shoulder. "So, that's that. Oh, and of course, thank you for coming to my inauguration." He taps a little metal bar with a small metal hammer he pulls from a drawer. Then he giggles as it chimes with high pitched reverberation. [Make a save versus constitution for Delilah, DC 12, to determine whether some of the ultrahigh frequencies serve to irritate the dire lion.]
Something that sounds like a tinny version of Willem's voice can be heard coming out of Buffo's desk.
"Yes, Willem," the burgomeister says, speaking clearly into a cup of quills resting on his desk. "Now, have the honor guard escort our guests to their seats for the ceremony."
He rises, with a slight nod of his head in what looks to be a 'thank you and you may now go' gesture. "We shall rejoin you soon."
For those who succeeded at their spot check of the waste basket, Highlight to display spoiler: {The letter, addressed to 'Lilly Rose Spotfinder Thornbush, Florist,' indicates that the quantity of floral decorations for the inaugural ceremony should be trebled, and, for her trouble, she will be paid four times the amount for the initial order, 'to cover the 200% increase in flowers, and additional trouble for your time.' The letter likely was discarded due to the huge ink stain right about where the signature should go.}
Lian Monday September 22nd, 2008 11:16:39 AM
Lian looks around the group with confusion, however refrains from making a rude comment. "Um, thank you for your wonderful... perspective mister burgomeister. What was it you did before this... appointment?"
Burgomeister Buffo (Kim) Monday September 22nd, 2008 11:57:25 AM
"Ah, yes. I am a financier, good fellow. A financier," the ruling halfling answers Liam. "Good head for numbers, you see."
Athalorn Monday September 22nd, 2008 12:54:21 PM
Athalorn furrows his brow at the halfing's strange manner. An irritating fellow, but not one worthy of the shifter's time or impatience. He waits to be 'escorted' from the room.
Falin Monday September 22nd, 2008 3:55:57 PM
Once outside Falin leans over to Lian and whispers, "He was a finacier and he was going to pay the florist 200% more for 3 times the order? Doesn't make any sense to me. Neither does his description of what is going on around here. Makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up."
Kendry (Kim) Tuesday September 23rd, 2008 4:54:56 AM
"Right," Kendry says. "Thank you, your honor."
He turns and heads out the room, out the next room. He will wait briefly in case any others have last minute questions for Buffo. If not, then he leads the way back down the stairs. Whoever follows close behind him may notice him shaking his head from side to side for a moment during his descent. Just before he reaches the bottom, he sighs.
"Very well. Your escort should await without." He opens the door. It is a tall door for halflings, but anyone over six feet or so may have to stoop a bit.
Honor Guard (Kim) Tuesday September 23rd, 2008 5:14:56 AM
The honor guard awaits just outside the door of the clock tower. It consists of members of the militia. To the left, facing the door in a line, are five fairly rotund halfling men, and to the right five reasonably fit-looking halfling men. They are lead by a halfling woman, handsome of face she is, though in her middle years, and with a countenance that looks to brook no nonsense.
"Harrright face. Harright face. Hands to pommels. Chins up." Those under her charge snap to, looking remarkably well drilled. Mustacheless beards are worn by each, though on the youngest the beard is wispy.
She looks to the party members. "Commander Marigold Pipewood, at your service, Emerald Dragons. We shall now escort you to the assembly. Which one of you is to give the speech?" she asks directly.
After that matter is attended to, she leads the way, walking point and her men fanned out behind her much as geese fly in a V-formation.
Aeralia d20=10 ; Tuesday September 23rd, 2008 11:15:10 AM
Aeralia remains fairly silent as they are lead to the Burgomeister, though gives a flourish curtsy and warm smile in greeting as she is introduced. Her silence continues as she listens to the Burgomeister vaguely explain the troubles plaguing his lands, doing her best to make sense of it.
She doesn't seem to take notice to the paper in the wastebasket.(Spot Check: 10)
"Speech?" Aeralia smirks slightly, looking towards the other Emeralds. A bit lower, speaking to K'Nara, "I suppose I can whip something up, unless you want to speak, K'Nara."
Lian Tuesday September 23rd, 2008 12:27:31 PM
Lian looks at Falin. "Politicians don't make good financial decisions Brother Falin. But I believe he was referring to flowers and not to money. Why, where did you hear about the flowers anyway?"
Athalorn Tuesday September 23rd, 2008 1:16:52 PM
"Speech?" He gestures, alarmed, at K'Nara and Aeralia. "Ladies? I believe this may be your department."
He is more concerned with this halfling. Something didn't seem quite right....
Commanding presence! (DM JayB) Tuesday September 23rd, 2008 5:26:41 PM
Commander Marigold Pipewood looks at the group expectantly and with some impatience as if you were ready for the speech and may even have one written. Her face slackens. "Buffo or Kendry didn't mention a speech ah? Oh well. You are the Emerald Dragons. You can... wing it." She chortles, as do several guards, at her obvious joke.
Ingrge: AC 28, HP102/102, stoneskin 70/70, SR 18, freedom of movement, Bull's strength Tuesday September 23rd, 2008 8:26:12 PM
Ingrge looks a bit pale as the word speech is made. and then he looks back over his shoulder as they leave sir huffle puff behind. Looking at Commander Pipewood for a moment he cocks his head to one side and asks the question that has been bothering him for the last few minutes.
"Just How did your new Burgermeister get appoint... elected?"
Gunther, Charm Animal Tuesday September 23rd, 2008 11:16:47 PM
Gunther looks around mildly paranoid. "Don't look at me!!" he says accusingly. "ingrge's de von for de speeches!"
Falin Wednesday September 24th, 2008 11:37:09 AM
Falin continues with Lian, "It was on the handwritten note in the trashcan. Just found it odd that his last job was with money, the last guy in charge was removed for money issues, and now this guy is offering way too much money for a flowers order. I wonder what the current guys was a finacier of, who did he work for?"
Falin heas about the speech, "Oh I don't know Gunther. It would give you a chance to work on your people skills." He says with a grin and a wink.
Lian Wednesday September 24th, 2008 8:25:26 PM
"Money confuses many people. They say its the root of evil... which is likely true."
DM POST Wednesday September 24th, 2008 8:26:36 PM
OOC: Will hold off on posting until more folks post responses. :)
Gunther, Charm Animal Thursday September 25th, 2008 12:33:53 AM
The warrior shoots Falin a befuddled look. "Vhy vould I vant to do dat? If dey're goot den Ingrge and K'nara can deal vith dem... If dey're bad, den dat's vat de sharp end of de svord is for."
Athalorn Thursday September 25th, 2008 2:04:37 PM
The shifter waits, tempted to take to the skies and join Glannath.
By all that is good and.... WOW thats a big halfling! (DM Jay) Thursday September 25th, 2008 7:17:22 PM Knara pipes up. "I think Aeralia is fully capable, if she's willing to, give the speech." Says the red-head. "I have given my fair share of speeches as the leader of the Emeralds." She almost looks relieved.
Commander Marigold Pipewood claps her gloved hands together and says, "Wonderful! Thats settled, now lets talk about attire!" She grabs Lian's grey clad arm and groans. "Grey, with those beautiful eyes lad! Blue SHOULD be your color." She shrugs. "But if this is all you have, we should be able to accomidate you." She looks at Gunther. "You don't take off that armor often do you Friend Gunther?"
"But all too late. The party is in just under an hour. We are escorting you to a table situated near the stage and potium. You'll be sitting with Buffo and his...." Her voice dies to a sigh and then a whistle as you round a corner into a courtyard. She looks up at a grand sight. A statue of pure copper and silver has been errected in the middle of the court yard. This statue is unmistakably Buffo, which stands easily nine feet in height. There are about a dozen halflings doting over the polishing of this grotesque achievement. Commander Marigold Pipewood slaps her forehead. "I hope thats a gift or donation and NOT a purchase." The statues eyes gleam green in the twilght.
Lian Thursday September 25th, 2008 7:19:15 PM
Lian looks at himself and then at the commander, almost hurt by the statement. Leaning toward Aeri, "But grey is neutral... my mom always said neutral was my color."
Gunther, Charm Animal Friday September 26th, 2008 12:45:09 AM
Gunther looks at the Commander. "Errr...ummm. Vell, I do sometimes." The warrior flushes. "I didn't know vat to expect... You're not going to make me vere fancy clothes are you?!" The warrior casts about nervously until he catches sight of the statue. "Vat in de name of all dat is goot is....dat....ting?"
Athalorn Friday September 26th, 2008 2:05:33 AM
Athalorn sighs and rolls his eyes at the sight of the statue. "This asbsurd. This irritating halfling is throwing money around like it grew on trees. How in the Wold did he come to his position? Perhaps our job here is to get rid of this fellow for you."
The shifter is clearly losing patience with this place and this Burgomeister.
Falin Friday September 26th, 2008 10:54:55 AM
Falin leans in towards Lian again, "Not good with money and now he has a giant statue of himself made. I wonder if this guy had a hnad in the last guy leaving."
"Commander Pipewood," says Falin, I lvoe the floral decorations. I was wondering who was responsible. I have been thinking of taking up floral arranging and would like to meet with them while we wait. Thanks."
Lian Friday September 26th, 2008 2:51:47 PM
"Not good with money. Not great with people. No clue about simple intelligence. No head for the farmers I assume." He shrugs. "I don't think its so much ridding this valley of him, but finding out how he may have been placed here. I also think this stuff up north is legit. Why invite us here if there was no real problem? I think that is the most important thing here. Floods, pests and an influx of giants who shouldn't be around seems more important than some slimey politician. Besides, we took care of Parnoth and have our thumb on Mop, how hard would it be to displace a crooked halfling mayor?"
Well well well.... (DM Post) Friday September 26th, 2008 3:01:46 PM
The commander looks puzzled at the suspicion floating around the group and smiles. "You ARE good at your jobs!" She looks at Falin, confused and then at Gunther when he speaks. "Fancy duds? Nope, not unless you want too. I think we can find something in your size." She signals for a young halfling female prancing by. "Suz, can you get measurements from mister Gunther here, and anyone else who would like it, and fit them for fancy clothes... better make it green for all."
Suz looks excited. "Super! Be right back." She runs off.
"She DOES enjoy her job!" The commander smiles widely.
The commander rocks on her toes, hands behind her back, looking up at the statue. "OH! There's a plaque." She reads.
Buffo D'oro Twigrumpler Burgomeister
donated by anonymous
"That is interesting."
When Lian speaks, she looks over her shoulder. "Quite right master Lian."
Aeralia Saturday September 27th, 2008 1:26:05 AM
"Now, now, gentlemen," Aeralia says, glancing amongst the other Emeralds with a small smile. "Lets not be making assumptions and accusations based on a few tidbits of information. Just because he seems to have no sense of...anything really...doesn't mean he has done anything crooked or sinister. He is the legitimate authority still, and deserves the respect of that position."
The raven-haired sorceress looks over the gathered halflings briefly, her smile still shining. She tugs at her teal skirt lightly, glancing around at the others when fitting for fancy garb is mentioned. "I think this should be good enough for me," she comments, quickly scanning over her own clothes. "I assume well be off to investigate shortly after this ceremony is done, may as well stay prepared."
Aeralia offers Lian a sweet smile when he mentions his affinity for grey and neutrality. "I know you wouldn't have it any other way, Lian. But I think she's right. You'd be quite spectacular in a nice shade of blue...," trailing off, she offers the elven monk a playful nudge, and a warm grin.
Gunther, Charm Animal Monday September 29th, 2008 12:00:03 AM
A little reassured by the idea of not having to wear "fancy duds", Gunther patiently allows the measurements to be taken. Still, he's more than a little curious what the party will be like...and why it is again that the halflings even invited them in the first place.
Athalorn Monday September 29th, 2008 1:59:52 AM
The shifter waits for the speech to be over. Why is there always these formalities to deal with? And he shares Gunther's curiosity as to their presence in this place.
ITS COMING.... (DM Post) Monday September 29th, 2008 11:32:17 AM
Ingrge's ring chirps to life. His wife's voice chimes, "Dearest, the baby is coming." The ring then dies.
The female commander looks as if she was hit in the face, then beams. "Your wife is having a baby!? Wonderful! I'll make the excuses for your absence. Please, go and be blessed."
K'Nara hugs the weaponmage and then pushes him. "Go, we'll do our duty! You do yours!"
Lian Monday September 29th, 2008 11:32:54 AM
"You old elf, get moving!!" Laughs the monk.
DM Post... Monday September 29th, 2008 11:33:58 AM
... more to come...
Falin Monday September 29th, 2008 3:17:15 PM
"Hazah..," cries Falin as he slaps Ingrge's back. "Take care of your enw family. We will still be here when you come back."
DM Post... Monday September 29th, 2008 5:40:42 PM
Music begins. Crowds flood into the courtyard. Wait staff flow from the out buildings and the party begins. Soon the yard is filled with groups of familiar and unfamiliar people. A group of battle hardened folk look your way and nod. A mass of dwarf flesh shambles, grunts, some excuse themselves. Flowers everywhere. Color. Streamers. Its almost to much to take in all at once. A wooden dance floor seems to appear and people make their way onto it.
Commander Marigold Pipewood looks at Gunther. "Looks like your safe for now Master Gunther. Looks like Suz got snatched up for a dance." She points. The young halfling girl sent to ready the fancy clothes is red faced and is dancing rather vigorously with a somewhat taller halfling.
"I really should go do my job. Please excuse me." Commander Marigold Pipewood leaves the group alone for the time being.
There is a punch table and snacks nearby. Tables are set around the perimeter and seem to have large signs posted on them. The nearest one to you belongs to the dwarves who passed and the next one is set up for somewhat larger folks. The sign reads, reserved.
DM Post... Tuesday September 30th, 2008 11:23:21 AM
OOC: Checking in.
Lian Tuesday September 30th, 2008 11:24:40 AM
The monk just stands in awe of of the spectacle. Halflings know how to party! He thinks. Mental note, tell Milo he is too stiff to be halfling. :)
Athalorn Tuesday September 30th, 2008 12:09:27 PM
Athalorn wanders over to the punch and helps himself to large tankard of the stuff. "Ah, now a proper drink! This is more like it. Almost makes the pomp and ceremony worthwhile."
Gunther, Charm Animal Tuesday September 30th, 2008 1:26:17 PM
Gunther grins as Ingrge disappears. "A baby! I didn't even know dey vere vith child!!" Many busy, busy thoughts fill the warrior's head about which big cat he will train up to be the child's companion. He wanders over to Athalorn and sips at the punch. "Athalorn, do you tink Thaeri vould be a goot friend for de new baby or do you tink she's too violent? Maybe I should go out and get von of dose stakers dat K'nara vas telling me about...den it could guide de child ven it vanders in Culdervood." Gunther taps his chin thoughtfully. It's obvious that he's thrilled about the prospect of Ingrge's new child.
Falin Wednesday October 1st, 2008 10:00:34 AM
Falin looks for a minute and then at the other Emeralds and smiles, "Did I just get blown off?" He says to no one in particular. Falin follows Athalorn over to the punch bowl and gets a cup full. Turning, he glances over the area and smiles watching the festivities. Falin turns to Athalorn and says, "It is nice to see innocence such as this. Makes me feel like we actually have a purpose, to protect this innocence."
Lian Wednesday October 1st, 2008 12:30:52 PM
"Lets dance!" The monk grabs Aeri's hand and drags her to the dance floor.
DM Post Wednesday October 1st, 2008 12:31:31 PM
OOC: I just posted for Lian and will DM post around 3pm, maybe. :)
Athalorn Wednesday October 1st, 2008 1:45:16 PM
"It is indeed warming, Falin my friend. The place I mean, not the punch. Though that does have a bit of a kick!" He smiles, enjoying the peace and the enjoyable situation they have found themselves in.
Turning to Gunther, he continues. "Thaeri would be fine with the new baby. She is a good creature, and knows the difference between danger and innocence. If you like I can spend some time with her before introducing her to our newest Dragon."
K'Nara Thursday October 2nd, 2008 3:41:23 PM OOC: My MOST humble apologies--between having to move out of a house and into a 2BR apartment, job woes, and having NO internet access, I've been subjected to a trying few weeks. However, I am back now and will attempt to remain timely.
K'Nara sighs as Ingrge hurries back to Caeryn's side.
"Elven females don't present their pregnancies as prominently as humans or orcs," the redheaded blade singer explains, "So that's why we didn't have a clue." She chuckles at the thought of going home to Emerald Castle and hearing the pitter-patter of little feet. Then K'Nara firmly returns to the events at hand.
"I have to agree with the way things seem to be adding up..." the leader of the Emerald Dragons says in low voice, "...this new Burgomeister appears to be...less than ideal for Angel Springs. Hopefully the people here will see him for what he is and vote him out as soon as they can." The chestnut-maned woman looks down at the clean brown-and-green outfit she has on over her breastplate.
"I daresay we're presentable." K'Nara confirms, then gives Aeralia a wink. "You still up for giving a speech? Last time I tried it, the audience was rather...underwhelmed."
Lian Thursday October 2nd, 2008 8:12:27 PM
Lian is still dragging Aeri to the dance floor as Knara shouts after her. "Sorry boss, can't hear you over the den of halflings!" He winks.
Party (DM POST) Thursday October 2nd, 2008 8:28:46 PM
As the party heats up, the Burgomeister finally arrives an hour later, now about 7pm as the sun begins setting, and takes his seat with an array of well off halfling townsfolk. He then notices the statue, stands up laboriously and walks over to his copper and silver doppleganger. He says with a grand voice to no one particular, "I think I'm much better looking!" He laughs, tucks his thumbs into his tweed vest pockets and returns to his seat. The band picks up the pace. More food is brought out. Drinks. The dwarves are VERY happy now after a solid hour drinking their fill.
Then everything goes quiet. A trio of drow, two males led by a female, makes their way toward the Burgomeister, from the shadows. He rises and reaches out a hand. The female removes her smoky colored spectacles and smiles a kind greeting and extends her hand. They shake and the Burgomeister himself shows the drow to their table. Buffo struggles with her chair as she takes a seat. He kisses her hand and returns to his.
There are a battalion of halflings preparing a dais for speechs. They place a green cloth over the potium and you all see seal of the Emerald Kingdom upon it. You soon realize that, given the position of your table in relation to the Burgomeiter's, you must be the most highly anticipated guests.
Falin Friday October 3rd, 2008 10:24:53 AM
Falin makes his way with his newly acquired drink to the table and finds his place. Falin watches the drow entourage enter and he watches their actions as they take their seats, noting the woman must be in charge. Inwardly he wishes he knew more about the formalities with drow. If he makes eye contact with any of them he will nod and smile towards them.
He watches the halflings scurry about getting everything set up for the speeches. Falin looks at the darkening sky and hopes that this does not drag on late into the evening.
Lian Friday October 3rd, 2008 1:49:15 PM
"Nice music." Says the monk into Aeri's ear. "What do you think?"
DM post Friday October 3rd, 2008 1:50:06 PM
OOC: I should be posting again around 3pm PST, if I remember. :)
DM post Friday October 3rd, 2008 6:15:20 PM
OOC: Okay, no one has posted. I will give the weekend over to posting and then post again Monday. Have a good night.
K'Nara Saturday October 4th, 2008 1:48:27 AM
Halfling dance music is lively enough so that even Gunther can stomp around to it, so K'Nara grabs the cat trainer and hustles him onto the dance floor.
"This makes for a nice change of pace from having to risk life and limb all the time, don't you think, Gunther...?" K'Nara asks the man in her arms, her hazel eyes twinkling with humor.
DM post Monday October 6th, 2008 6:56:03 PM
OOC: Okay, I gave the weekend over to posting to catch up for Thursday and Friday. What happened folks? I am looking forward to moving this module along.
Please post.
Gunther, Charm Animal Monday October 6th, 2008 11:06:13 PM
As he is being whisked around by K'nara, Gunther can't help but eye the halfling seamstress who was supposed to be "fixing" his wardrobe. "Umm...yeah...nice change of pace. At least I don't have to make de speech!!" Still, K'nara's nearness has it's usual effect of calming the warrior, and he snuggles in and enjoys the down time. Even though his spell is still active, the warrior watches his lion carefully, lest she decide to make an evening snack of one of the halflings!
K'Nara Tuesday October 7th, 2008 12:34:40 AM
K'Nara, although largely unimpressed by the way the new Burgomeister is initially "easing" himself into office, nonetheless has a good time dancing with Gunther.
Lian Tuesday October 7th, 2008 9:13:41 AM
The hand of Domi continues his dance with Aeri, who seems to be in a state of shock by the whole evening.
DM Post Tuesday October 7th, 2008 9:14:26 AM
OOC: Dm post coming around 3-4pm PAC time.
Aeralia d20+13=32 ; Tuesday October 7th, 2008 1:15:15 PM
Aeralia smiles widely as Lian takes her hand, and allows herself to be dragged to the dance floor. Caught up in the moment, she hardly hears Lian's question of the music, though eventually responds,"Oh yes, its very nice, Lian."
Seeing the dias being prepared, Aeralia enjoys the last bit of dancing, knowing that they'd likely be called to their seats soon, and mentally prepares herself for her speech. The young sorceress is quite skillful and light on her feat, even though she'd never had any real formal training in dancing. (Perform: Dance check 32)
Falin d20+21=29 ; d4=2 ; d20+26=36 ; Tuesday October 7th, 2008 6:28:48 PM
Falin sits and watches the others. He had never really learned to dance and wasn't about to try now that he had to worry about the groups reputation. He sits and keeps and eyes out around the area.
Listen 29 Spot 36
OOC:Ignore the d4 roll. I sneezed as I was rolling
Dancing and dealing... (DM Post) Tuesday October 7th, 2008 7:52:52 PM
As the dancing continues, it is clear to everyone that Aeralia has some experience, while her partner is not quite as practiced as the sorceress. Both seem to be trying to lead the other.
Knara and Gunther also take to the dance floor, however, the red head is leading.
Falin is sitting, minding his own business, when the drow female approaches him. "Would you like to dance?" She is quite lovely and has a calming aura about her. Her companions look on, but look anything but concerned about her choice, in fact, one of them invites a female halfling onto the floor while the other helps himself to the ample supply of hard cider.
The tipsy dwarves have taken to a card game, seeming invented by a couple of halfling youths, who seem to be winning.
Athalorn feels a sudden pang in his gut which resembles fear, but not his own. Glannath has seen something that has caused great panick.
Bertram moves out of the courtyard and disappears into the night, a solemn look in his eyes as he looks upon his friends. The dwarven cleric of Domi and Gargul slips away without a word.
The music stops after awhile, everyone moves back to their seats and Kendry steps on stage. "Please, please, can I have your attention. Have enough to eat? Good, good. Well, here from House Bralfah, Lady Starmoon." The drow female steps on stage.
"Hello, and thanks for the kind reception. As long as I have known Buffo... hello Buffakins." She waves to the Burgomeister. "... I have known him to be a honest and kind man. I know what you all may have heard and I have to admit, for a loved member of office, like Calfast, to have been accused as he was, it is natural to suspect the successor of foul dealings. But please, Burgomeister Twigrumpler has only been in office a short time. I am sure, given opportunity, you all will see in him what I have. Thank you." She leaves stage to a smattering of polite applause.
Kendry returns to stage and introduces the dwarf delegation, who seem completely unconcerned about speeches. "Fellows?" Kendry waits for a minute and no one from the dwarves reponds. "Well, perhaps we will have better luck getting a speech from the delegation from the Culverwood, the Emerald Dragons. Ladies. Gentlemen?" He gestures to you all. There is some laughter and louder applause.
Your on Aeralia! Make it good, or halflings will riot and thats an ugly thing to behold! ;)
Athalorn d20+25=32 ; d20+19=24 ; Wednesday October 8th, 2008 3:19:10 AM
Athalorn looks up to the skies, trying to find what has caused his old companion such panic. He whispers to Gunther, hoping his words have not been heard by anyone else. "Trouble. I'll go take a look."
He makes his apologies and leaves the party and, once behind the nearest building, changes into eagle form once more, taking to the skies in search of Glannath. He is always watching, always looking for any signs of danger.
Spot 32 Listen 24
K'Nara Wednesday October 8th, 2008 1:25:26 PM
K'Nara hears the druid, as she is with Gunther at the time Athalorn informs the cat trainer of his intent.
"Use your ring." The leader of the Emerald Dragons reminds him of the magic item that all the group members possess, surreptitiously switching out her Ring of Wizardry for her own Ring of Communication. To the public eye, however, she nods and smiles at Starmoon's speech and politely claps when Aeralia is introduced as the next speaker.
Aeralia d20+20=28 ; Wednesday October 8th, 2008 2:12:11 PM
The young sorceress smiles warmly as Kendry motions to the Emeralds table, standing gracefully, and moving towards the stage. She smiles warmly and pauses for a brief moment, looking over the crowd, before beginning to speak in a strong, yet warm and caring tone.
"Many thanks, and our humblest gratitude to be allowed to share this day with you all," The young Emerald starts, "We certainly appreciate the opportunity to relax a little and enjoy fine company such as yourselves, we don't get such a chance very often."
"First, although I've not the chance to know Burgomeister Twigrumpler before his appointment, as Lady Starmoon has, I'd like to welcome the Burgomeister into his new position on behalf of the Emerald Kingdom, and that we certainly look forward to Cresent Valley and the Emerald Kingdom's peaceful co-existance under his watch."
"While the circumstances of his appointment, and the action of the previous Burgomeister, are rather unfortunate, all must give this new leader a chance to prove himself; let his own actions speak for themselves, instead of judging on rumor and non-supported suspicision." Aeralia clears her throat briefly, before continuing.
"We'd further like to state that we are happy to be here and supporting the Burgomeister's transition into office, and graciously accept his request for aid in investigating any issues that may arise. I like to think the Emerald Dragons are a symbol of hope, truth, and justice, and we are proud that we can assist the Cresent Valley in their pursuit of those things. To strive and obtain these ideals is not an easy road, but with dedication, trust, and good friends, these concepts will endure any hardship."
Turning and looking to the new Burgomeister, "May all of these ideals be at the foundation of your position, Burgomeister, for the embetterment of Angel Springs, and Cresent Valley as a whole."
(Diplomacy Check: 28)
Falin d20+26=34 ; Wednesday October 8th, 2008 3:02:31 PM
Falin accepts the offer to dance. He enjoys the time on the floor. Feeling calm and unclumsy.
After the dance he says, "It has been decades since I last danced. Thank you my lady." He bows and returns to his seat.
Falin keeps an eye out while the speakers take the dias, although, he has a hard time paying attention to anything other than Lady Starmoon while she speaks.
He does however notice the two empty seats at their table and begins to scan the area looking for them.
Spot 34
Lian Wednesday October 8th, 2008 6:00:27 PM
The monk applauds loudly, even before anyone can start and is the last to finish.
Fear and firelight (DM Post) Wednesday October 8th, 2008 6:21:28 PM
Once the Emerald's speaker is done, no one else can match the applause or elegance of Aeralia's words. Hers was the most impressive by far.
Glannath and Athalorn glide up, updrafts in abundance here in the valley. Athaorn only Highlight to display spoiler: {You head off toward the air space Glannath indicates and you see nothing. However, in the distance, there are lights, hundreds, clearly seen on the sides of the mountains to the north. Glannath, however, has no feelings about the orange lights, it was something else. There is a linger anxiety about being in the spot. Every dark shape or cloud makes Glannath fearful.}
Falin has no trouble figuring out who is missing from the table. Bertram. And Athalorn. He watches the Lady Starmoon for a time. She only glances your direction once for the rest of the night, but she may have been looking at Buffo when he came around to shake hands with EVERYONE. He didn't want to see any guests off without thanking them personally.
Lian claps.
Knara suggests the use of the Ring to Athalorn as he leaves.
The party begins to break up. The Burgomeister lingers with the drow. He give Lady Starmoon a kiss on the cheek and bids her good night. Finally he approaches the Emeralds.
"Thank you ever so much!" He looks at Aeralia. "Young lady! Can I call on you for OTHER functions? I'd be happy to pay you. Your a wonderful speaker and easy on the eyes!" He chortles, then grows a comical anksty look and addresses Falin. He puts his bejeweled hands on his his hips. "My fine elf! I hope you don't have designs on my fiancee, I will have to duel you." He winks. "I saw you dancing with her." He can't hold his smirk in much longer.
The dwarves are unconcious now and the halfling youths are long gone.
The Burgomeister continues. "Well, have you any ideas as to how your going to proceed tomorrow? With, well, you know. The stuff we talked..." He stops. "...nevermind. I have drank a bit too much, I can't remember much and likely won't be of help in the morning. Goodness! Its onto midnight already!" He hurries off, without a word more. The halfling isn't heading in the direction of the mayor's mansion, but out, into the night.
Athalorn d20+25=30 ; d20+19=35 ; Thursday October 9th, 2008 3:54:47 AM
The druid stays in eagle form for the moment, reluctant to spoil the party below because of a bad feeling. But that's what it was. This place felt ... .wrong somehow. He and Glannath continue circling, keeping a watchful eye on the area around the party, spiralling upwards if needs be.
Spot 30 Listen 35
Falin Thursday October 9th, 2008 11:30:23 AM
"What can I say she swept me off my feet." Falin says with a smirk in response to the Burgomeister.
As he runs off Falin says to the others, "Something doesn't seem right. I can't put my finger on it, but it is just things I have noticed since we got here. And where is he running off to? I have half a mind to follow him to see just what is going on." He pauses for a moment," Did he ever give us any specifics about what was going on? Or did he leave it at flooding? I can't remember."
Falin keeps an eye in the direction of the Burgomeister.
Lian Thursday October 9th, 2008 4:22:30 PM
"Falin, this is a strange place, but remember, things are different here. The culture is not what we might consider 'normal'. But it is odd he's heading into the night. Perhaps he is following his fiancee, nothing more. I do think she went that way though."
"As for what he said, it was vague. Flooding. Bigger issues. He didn't go into too much detail, but probably due to the fact he didn't seem to know much of anything about anything, to be honest."
"Come to think of it, I didn't even bother asking any guests about him. Several seemed to know him."
"But didn't someone mention a hovel?"
DM POST Thursday October 9th, 2008 4:23:52 PM
OOC: DM POST at 3pm PAC time, unless I fall asleep again. :)
DM POST Thursday October 9th, 2008 7:17:04 PM
OOC: Okay, perhaps not at 3pm or at 4 or 430... I suppose I can hold for now.
Lian Thursday October 9th, 2008 11:22:04 PM
The elf looks at his ring, "I'll stay in touch. But I have a quick mission to attend to. Be back shortly." Then the monk is off into night.
Gunther, Charm Animal Thursday October 9th, 2008 11:58:06 PM
The warrior sighs as the evening winds down. The good times never seem to last. Looking around at the others, the warrior shrugs. "I'm probably just going to vind up finding a place to settle down outside. Delilah doesn't care too much for being inside."
Lian Friday October 10th, 2008 9:52:52 AM
"What was it that Mungo guy said? About north of here? Or was it one of the other halflings?"
K'Nara Friday October 10th, 2008 11:06:46 AM
K'Nara tries to recall exactly who said what to whom. OOC: K'Nara would remember...however, her player is juggling several RL issues and can't recall a thing--and has to go to work now. hopefully i can come bck and edit this post with proper info.
Aeralia Friday October 10th, 2008 11:33:45 AM
"I believe the Burgomeister mentioned the Hovel, and Towers to the north that had been siting giants, as well as flooding," the young sorceress of Flower attempts to recall.
"And as much as I gave him his credit in my little speech, I think we should pay close attention to this Burgomeister, and perhaps see what we can find out about what actually happened to his predecessor. Easy on the eyes he may try to appear in his position, but something just doesn't sit right."
Aeralia then nudges Lian playfully with her hip against his, "Doesn't know much of anything about anything, that's what I said earlier," the Troubadour grins.
Athalorn Friday October 10th, 2008 2:16:10 PM
Athalorn continues enjoying the flight, grateful for the opportunity to leave the formalities and fun below. He stays alert, however, and his circles of flight increase in diameter to allow a better view.
DM post Monday October 13th, 2008 3:00:32 PM
OOC: Will try posting in a couple hours. Night was long and tough. Sleepy.
K'Nara Monday October 13th, 2008 10:05:08 PM
K'Nara is still attempting to cudgel her brains into cooperating...but it isn't working very well.
Gunther, Charm Animal Tuesday October 14th, 2008 12:03:57 AM
The warrior looks to K'nara. "Just point me in the right direction and I'll gladly chop up whoever you want." Winking, he snuggles in closer to K'nara, knowing that tomorrow it'll be back to the blood and guts and grime.
Lian (as DM post) Tuesday October 14th, 2008 12:28:58 PM
"I think we should head to that little town they call Hovel. The flooded one."
Falin Tuesday October 14th, 2008 7:48:05 PM
"So are we going to head that way now or wait until dawn? If we are waiting then we need to turn in ASAP so we can get a bit of rest before we leave."
Athalorn Wednesday October 15th, 2008 4:14:17 AM
Stays in the air, watching and circling.
Aeralia Wednesday October 15th, 2008 11:53:07 AM
"I don't see why we don't head that way now," Aeralia mentions at Falin's question. Smirking slightly, "Not sure I could handle an entire day without some problem happenng, or some excitement."
"I'm sure we could always rest there when we get there, if need be"
K'Nara Wednesday October 15th, 2008 1:24:33 PM
K'Nara mulls over the options and then nods.
"It's been rather quiet for us of late," she points out, "So I agree with Aeralia and with Lian--no reason not to go to Hovel and check it out now." The tall redhead sighs and reluctantly pulls out of Gunther's arms. "Let's get going."
As the Emerald Dragons start on their way, however, the blade singer gives the cat trainer a playful poke in the ribs.
"If we're really lucky, we can get to kill something tonight!" K'Nara tells him, her hazel eyes twinkling as she knows she's engaging in the orcish version of "sweet nothings."
Gunther, Charm Animal Wednesday October 15th, 2008 1:49:08 PM
The warrior nods eagerly at K'nara's sweet prospects. Yes indeed...something to hack into itty bitty pieces...now that'd be something to look forward to!! As they travel, Gunther lets Delilah hunt through the country side. She has been so quiet that's he's beginning to worry a little about the big cat. Getting back to her roots should give her some pep.
Athalorn d20+25=27 ; d20+19=23 ; Wednesday October 15th, 2008 2:05:30 PM
As the party leave, Athalorn and Glannath stay overhead, scouting from the skies ahead of the party.
Spot 27, Listen 23
Corrections and communications... (DM Jay B) Wednesday October 15th, 2008 5:18:59 PM
Pre-module wrap up... Maab gets egg. Mop is doing well with the kingdom. The orcs agreements are proceeding slowly in regards to the trade road pact. And you had down time. Gunther sees heavy clouds in the direction of the Crascent Valley.
(Admittedly, Kim's posts were most informative. He tweaked the module a bit.)
So, the module thus far is as follows... -You were invited to see the swearing in of the new Crescent Valley Burgomeister, Buffo D'oro Twigrumpler, and a request to look into some strange rumors north of Angel Springs if you get a chance while your there. -On approach to the valley you discover a strange slightly magical haze fading away. -When you land in the valley you meet Mungo (with glittering brilliant blue eyes), a very unusual and apparently magical halfling who guided you to where you needed to go. -Mungo introduces you to Kendry, your attache, who shows you around for a time, while telling you his family history and how it relates to the three villages. -Kendry mentions Mungo's bookstore, Hardbottle's books, just five doors down from the Dozey Donkey tavern. He also mentions Mungo's wealth of knowledge.
-Kendry mentions...."Buffo D'oro Twigrumpler has been in office for half a fortnight. I don't know what you may have heard, but his predecessor, Calfast Rowgold Tunnelly, who, I believe served our valley with honor and a good heart, has been accused and convicted of misappropriating funds. Now, it may not do to gainsay a judge's decision, but I find it very difficult to believe that time and further consideration will uphold that judgment. "Be that as it may, and for whatever reason, his honor, our new Burgomeister, has indicated he wishes to see to the welfare of the community - of Angel Springs our city, and the town of Humble's Ford, and the hamlet called Hovel - and of all of Crescent Valley. As Burgomeister Calfast wished for the development of, uh, 'homegrown' adventurers - and worked with us to ensure that a training branch of the Woldian League of Adventurers be established here," and here the speaker holds for display a WLA pin attached to his tunic, "our new Burgomeister believes that, with the new change in government, it might be well to have some 'outside' adventurers available to help ensure safety from possible threats which can arise during such a time of transition. "Now, we have many good folk here in our valley. But not all are pure of heart or noble in purpose. I know not what tricks some may try. Now, as well, word has come of some oddities occurring in the northwest area of the valley. The Burgomeister likely will be privy to more information than I have at the moment. But I wish to state that it pleases me, it pleases us, to have such experienced and august adventurers here in our midst at such a time as this. "It may be that all will be well. And I do not wish to alarm you needlessly. Just know, and here I do speak for others, though not for all - we are very happy to have you here with us.
When Athalorn indicates the group's willingness to help, the halfling appears pleased. "Er, well, perhaps the northeast would be a place to start. That is fairly close to us. Did I say northeast, though, earlier? If so, I meant northwest. Not too far from Hovel."
Kendry Leafwin Pipewood answers Lian, "It is claimed he took funds that were reserved for the care of orphans. Knowing his honor, though, I find those claims preposterous. Nonetheless, many in our valley did not like his support of adventurers and the WLA. 'We don't need such in these parts,'" he says, dropping into a rural drawl. "'Our fathers and their fathers didn't need no 'venturers. We gots the towers what keeps dem giants out, we does. An' a frying pan and rocks is good enuf to handle any wot try to come 'gainst us. Don't need no shiny armor, no pointy swords.'"
-Kendry hands you all a map of the surrounding area. Red Hills is also on the site, but it shows little detail. http://www.woldiangames.com/Woldipedia/index.php/Angel_Springs _________________________ Finally, the Burgomeister (Kim) Friday September 19th, 2008 4:40:58 AM This room is 30' wide, almost 40' deep, but in the far left is a 10' by 10' room walled off, with a door. There are windows to the left and right. Bookshelves and scroll shelves fill up the far right corner. An astrolabe sits on a table next to a model of the sun, the planets and moons. Assorted pipes rest in a circular pipeholder on a small shelf next to the Burgomeister's desk. Some fine paintings hang on the walls. Next to another pipe sits a nicely framed pen and ink sketch representing of a group of halfling adventurers battling a manticore.
"Ah, the Emerald Dragoons. Welcome to Crescent Valley," says the man with the nasal voice.
"Your honor, Burgomeister Buffo D'oro Twigrumpler, you are correct, these are the Emerald Dragons," Kendry says. "You have heard of their long fight for freedom and justice in and around the Culverwood, and of their defeat of the tyrant dragon.
"The estimable K'Nara Illutu leads this group with honor and distinction. She is a bladesinger. Ingrge Nightseer is a powerful master of weapons and magic. Lian Siannodel a monk of discipline and power. Gunther, a seasoned fighter and - this is his cat, Delilah. Falin Darkshine is an unparallel archer. Athalorn, a master of nature. Aeralia a servant of Flower, and mistress of song and magic. And Brother Bertram is a priest of Domi and of Gargul himself.
"Emerald Dragons, this is our new..."
Kendry's words are cut off. "Yes, yes, thank you for coming. For answering my invitation. Have been very busy, you see. Calfast gone, and me appointed. Er, elected. You may call me, well, I suppose, Burgomeister D'oro Twigrumpler. Or Burgomeister Buffo? I am new to this, you see. Well, sit down, sit down."
There are small benches, small chairs, and a couple of tables available. The chairs are too small. The benches might work for a few. But it's obvious that, unless the floor is used, the seating is not adequate to the guests.
"Oh, well, sit or stand, I suppose. So, there's Trouble. Right here in Crescent Valley. And that starts with T and that rhymes with P and that stands for Pool. You see, we have pools of water - flooding - over just north of Hovel to the east. And other things."
Burgomeister Buffo (Kim) Monday September 22nd, 2008 4:23:24 AM "Well, also mosquitos. But not normal floodings. But that's not all," Buffo adds in a conspiratorial voice. "There have been giant spottings. On four separate occasions, at last report."
He looks from side to side, as though trying to see if anyone else might be listening. "You see. You see. We have ... these things to protect us. And, that is, er, no giants are SUPPOSED to get past them. So, at the first report or two, well... you see, right?" He raises his eyebrows looking for agreement, adds, "But after four!?" then squinches his eyes as he offers a jolly closed-lip smile, figuring that all is now clear as crystal.
Again he glances about, and this time over his shoulder. "So, that's that. Oh, and of course, thank you for coming to my inauguration." He taps a little metal bar with a small metal hammer he pulls from a drawer. Then he giggles as it chimes with high pitched reverberation. [Make a save versus constitution for Delilah, DC 12, to determine whether some of the ultrahigh frequencies serve to irritate the dire lion.]
Something that sounds like a tinny version of Willem's voice can be heard coming out of Buffo's desk.
"Yes, Willem," the burgomeister says, speaking clearly into a cup of quills resting on his desk. "Now, have the honor guard escort our guests to their seats for the ceremony."
He rises, with a slight nod of his head in what looks to be a 'thank you and you may now go' gesture. "We shall rejoin you soon."
For those who succeeded at their spot check of the waste basket, Highlight to display spoiler: {The letter, addressed to 'Lilly Rose Spotfinder Thornbush, Florist,' indicates that the quantity of floral decorations for the inaugural ceremony should be trebled, and, for her trouble, she will be paid four times the amount for the initial order, 'to cover the 200% increase in flowers, and additional trouble for your time.' The letter likely was discarded due to the huge ink stain right about where the signature should go.} ________________________________________________________________ -You are escorted to the party by Commander Marigold Pipewood, militia commander and cousin to Kendry. _________________________ By all that is good and.... WOW thats a big halfling! (DM Jay) Thursday September 25th, 2008 7:17:22 PM Knara pipes up. "I think Aeralia is fully capable, if she's willing to, give the speech." Says the red-head. "I have given my fair share of speeches as the leader of the Emeralds." She almost looks relieved.
Commander Marigold Pipewood claps her gloved hands together and says, "Wonderful! Thats settled, now lets talk about attire!" She grabs Lian's grey clad arm and groans. "Grey, with those beautiful eyes lad! Blue SHOULD be your color." She shrugs. "But if this is all you have, we should be able to accomidate you." She looks at Gunther. "You don't take off that armor often do you Friend Gunther?"
"But all too late. The party is in just under an hour. We are escorting you to a table situated near the stage and potium. You'll be sitting with Buffo and his...." Her voice dies to a sigh and then a whistle as you round a corner into a courtyard. She looks up at a grand sight. A statue of pure copper and silver has been errected in the middle of the court yard. This statue is unmistakably Buffo, which stands easily nine feet in height. There are about a dozen halflings doting over the polishing of this grotesque achievement. Commander Marigold Pipewood slaps her forehead. "I hope thats a gift or donation and NOT a purchase." The statues eyes gleam green in the twilght.
VAGUE CONNECTION TO MUNGO'S EYES AND THE STATUE'S EYES.
Well well well.... (DM Post) Friday September 26th, 2008 3:01:46 PM The commander looks puzzled at the suspicion floating around the group and smiles. "You ARE good at your jobs!" She looks at Falin, confused and then at Gunther when he speaks. "Fancy duds? Nope, not unless you want too. I think we can find something in your size." She signals for a young halfling female prancing by. "Suz, can you get measurements from mister Gunther here, and anyone else who would like it, and fit them for fancy clothes... better make it green for all."
Suz looks excited. "Super! Be right back." She runs off.
"She DOES enjoy her job!" The commander smiles widely.
The commander rocks on her toes, hands behind her back, looking up at the statue. "OH! There's a plaque." She reads.
Buffo D'oro Twigrumpler Burgomeister
donated by anonymous
"That is interesting."
When Lian speaks, she looks over her shoulder. "Quite right master Lian." ________________________________________ -Ingrgre's wife has a baby and he rushes off. -Party. Speeches. Mingling. Roleplay. Dwarves. Other familiar folks (I don't recall anyone asking who ;)). -Mark leaves and so too does Bertram. -Burgomeister's drow fiancee dances with Falin. __________________________________________________- Dancing and dealing... (DM Post) Tuesday October 7th, 2008 7:52:52 PM As the dancing continues, it is clear to everyone that Aeralia has some experience, while her partner is not quite as practiced as the sorceress. Both seem to be trying to lead the other.
Knara and Gunther also take to the dance floor, however, the red head is leading.
Falin is sitting, minding his own business, when the drow female approaches him. "Would you like to dance?" She is quite lovely and has a calming aura about her. Her companions look on, but look anything but concerned about her choice, in fact, one of them invites a female halfling onto the floor while the other helps himself to the ample supply of hard cider.
The tipsy dwarves have taken to a card game, seeming invented by a couple of halfling youths, who seem to be winning.
Athalorn feels a sudden pang in his gut which resembles fear, but not his own. Glannath has seen something that has caused great panick.
Bertram moves out of the courtyard and disappears into the night, a solemn look in his eyes as he looks upon his friends. The dwarven cleric of Domi and Gargul slips away without a word.
The music stops after awhile, everyone moves back to their seats and Kendry steps on stage. "Please, please, can I have your attention. Have enough to eat? Good, good. Well, here from House Bralfah, Lady Starmoon." The drow female steps on stage.
"Hello, and thanks for the kind reception. As long as I have known Buffo... hello Buffakins." She waves to the Burgomeister. "... I have known him to be a honest and kind man. I know what you all may have heard and I have to admit, for a loved member of office, like Calfast, to have been accused as he was, it is natural to suspect the successor of foul dealings. But please, Burgomeister Twigrumpler has only been in office a short time. I am sure, given opportunity, you all will see in him what I have. Thank you." She leaves stage to a smattering of polite applause.
Kendry returns to stage and introduces the dwarf delegation, who seem completely unconcerned about speeches. "Fellows?" Kendry waits for a minute and no one from the dwarves reponds. "Well, perhaps we will have better luck getting a speech from the delegation from the Culverwood, the Emerald Dragons. Ladies. Gentlemen?" He gestures to you all. There is some laughter and louder applause.
Your on Aeralia! Make it good, or halflings will riot and thats an ugly thing to behold! ;) Added the drow speech because I could see that a few of you were wanting to linger and look into the Burgomeister when the real adventure is OUT THERE elswhere. ;)
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I hope this was enough information. If not, please let me know.
The Dragons of the Valley (DM Jay) Wednesday October 15th, 2008 5:32:07 PM
Just as the Emeralds decide on action, several things happen in concert and in rapid succession. You gaze between the small buildings and dwellings and see....
A large winged figure soars over Athalorn and Glannath, merely 20ft away, against the night sky toward the hills which Athalorn saw the orange lights glowing. Now the lights seem to be moving rapidly away from the incoming form. Athalorn and Glannath are nearly grounded from the vortex created by the creature mere seconds afterward. Several minutes pass and the side of the hill lights up, revealing a shiny metallic dragon, who's flame has engulfed the hillside. This is miles away and clearly northeast-ish.
Falin Wednesday October 15th, 2008 9:15:28 PM
Falin almost falls over from a slight head rush. :)
Falin looks up and sees the creature fly across the night sky. "We have to do something. Maybe we can at least help some of the people just attacked." Falin begins running and activates his cloak. Instantly they become large black feathered wings. Falin leaps into the air and begins flying towards the action.
Lian Thursday October 16th, 2008 5:37:58 AM
The monk unrolls his carpet and flies off beside Falin toward the disturbance.
Spells: Highlight to display spoiler: { Zero Level: Detect Magic x2, Guidance x3, Mending First Level: Divine Favor x2, Endure Elements x2, Entropic Shield x2 Second Level: Bear's Endurance x2, Darkness, Restoration (Lesser), Silence Third Level: Deeper Darkness x2, Dispel Magic, Protection from Energy Fourth Level: Divine Power, Freedom of Movement Domain Spells: Enlarge Person, Bull's Strength, Protection from Energy (sonic), Spell Immunity}
DM post to come before 3pm PAC time Thursday October 16th, 2008 5:40:47 AM
...will post regardless of players responses, as per Jerry's command. ;)
Athalorn Thursday October 16th, 2008 2:16:34 PM
Athalorn panics at the feeling of being forced down, but manages to maintain some altitude. He shrieks to Glannath, and the pair then spin round quickly, following the huge shape as it heads towards the hillside. They speed as fast as their small wings will allow, hoping that the others have seen the shape and the fiery burst on the hill. The wind whistles over and under his wings, roaring in his avian ears.
Fire and Flame (DM Jay B) Thursday October 16th, 2008 6:28:18 PM
OOC: Okay, just after 3pm, I lied. ;) Here goes!
POST: Athalorn, Falin and Lian only Highlight to display spoiler: {Athalorn and Lian get close enough to notice after a mile or two of flying to tell that what looks to be trees on fire are actually dozens of huge bipeds, some standing and running in circles and several others laying quite still, but all on fire or charred beyond recognition. Falin can see the large winged creature disappear into the darkness at high speeds. All of the figures seemed to be cutting a swath in the trees, a straight path.}
Everyone else see the three take flight and disappear, though shapes can be seen in the distance, after quite a few minutes of watching, against the fires on the hillside. Those with low-light can see then pretty well, about two miles away.
Lian Thursday October 16th, 2008 6:30:02 PM
Into his Emerald ring, Lian describes what they have seen to the others. "Then the beast, whatever it is, has continued on. The creatures lay dying."
K'Nara Thursday October 16th, 2008 7:07:19 PM
"Athalorn? Lian? Falin?" K'Nara barks into her ring, frowning. "The metallic flying...whats-it...could it have been a dragon?" She turns to Gunther and Aeralia. "We need to get there and find out what happened. Got any magic that can speed us on our way..?" Her last question is primarily addressed to Aeralia, but if Gunther has a magic carpet or the like handy, it would be welvome...
Gunther, Charm Animal Friday October 17th, 2008 12:14:43 AM
Gunther looks a little befuddled by K'nara's request. "Vell, I can fly...and I could probably carry somevon vith me. Or maybe Delilah could carry somevon on her back. Oder dan dat...I don't tink I can help out." Gunther activates his armor and readies himself to fly after the dragon thing once K'nara gives the order.
Lian Friday October 17th, 2008 11:07:14 AM
The monk moves down a little more, staying out of the smoke to get a closer look.
DM note Friday October 17th, 2008 11:08:12 AM
OOC: I will be posting again around 3pm PST. If this is a bad time for anyone, let me know.
Falin d20+4=15 ; Friday October 17th, 2008 12:01:31 PM
Falin pulls out a decantur and waits to get closer to activate. If it looks like any good creatures are on fire he will put out the flames from above. If it is a bunch of evil creatures he will let them burn. He will also look to put out any vegitation.
To K'Nara, "Looked like a dragon to me, but can't be sure. And it was metalic looking. Lit a bunch of something on fire. And those somethings are tall."
On the way... (DM Jay) Friday October 17th, 2008 6:11:40 PM Knara prepares to be ferried over the trees by Gunther.
Aeralia believes she can get there via magic, easily.
Athalorn, Lian and Falin Highlight to display spoiler: {Athalorn, Lian and Falin can see that, if not stopped, this fire could spread beyond control. The spruce that are on fire are leaking flaming sap onto adjacent trees.
The Shifter and two elves move closer and watch several of the survivors get to their feet. Their companions lay in twisted crispy and charred forms, which seem to be holding axes erect over their own corpses.
There may have been as many as fifty, but now only a dozen or so are moving, and in fact, leaving the scene, moving away from the clearing.
Athalorn can tell, from his basic Knowledge of nature, that they must have been frost giants to have taken that kind of damage. He notices that at least one of the survivors has fatal wounds and will be lucky to make it through the night. Two more are lucky to be standing at all, standing on charred logs they call legs, stiff and brittle.}
Falin Friday October 17th, 2008 8:14:17 PM
Falin drops down to above the tree line and calls forth a constant geyser from the elemental plane of water with his decantur of endless water.
"Athalorn... Lian, go and see if there is anything you can do about those attacked. I will work on this fire." yells the elf as he douses the flames as best he can.
(OOC: Falin might want to rethink. I forgot to highlight that info in the text the scouts only... sorry. Please reread the DM post... ~ DM Jay)
Gunther, Charm Animal d20+3=14 ; Friday October 17th, 2008 11:28:34 PM
His spell active, Gunther grabs up K'nara and begins flying her toward the area that is on fire. As he flies, he keeps an eye out for any signs of trouble (Spot=14).
Athalorn d8+1=4 ; Saturday October 18th, 2008 2:41:08 AM
Athalorn nods at Falin's words, hoping the decanter is sufficent for the task. He swoops down and changes to his human form amongst the wounded giants, and speaks loudly in common. "Strangers, you are wounded, let us help you!" If one of the the injured seems amenable to help, Athalorn will activate the tattoo on his left arm, healing one for 4 damage. If any are still on fire, the shifter will guide his hand towards them, utter his prayer and quench the flames.
(OOC: Athalorn might want to rethink. I forgot to highlight that info in the text the scouts only... sorry. Please reread the DM post... ~ DM Jay)
Ingrge: AC 28, HP102/102, stoneskin 70/70, SR 18, freedom of movement, Bull's strength Saturday October 18th, 2008 10:39:27 AM
Your mind is suddenly filed with a pure shout of joy as your communication rings come to life.
Wooo hoooo!!!!!!, It's a girl everyone. Her name is Vanime Elemmiire.
For those who speak Elven AND Drow Highlight to display spoiler: { Vanime Elemmiire means Beautiful Star.}.
I should be able to rejoin you in a day or so. Everything went well and everyone is fine.
(OOC: Jay let me know when you want me to start back posting. I can start Monday if you want or wait a day or so.)
WELCOME BACK KENT! THANKS FOR RETURNING! ! DM JAYB
On the way... (DM Jay) Sunday October 19th, 2008 1:16:29 PM
OOC: Checking in...
Aeralia d100=37 ; d20=13 ; d20=20 ; Sunday October 19th, 2008 3:00:34 PM
Blinking back into reality at the noise from her ring, responding a little slow as something was on her mind, the young sorceress watches and Gunther and K'Nara take to flight. Taking a look at the scene to the north east, she looks for a spot uphill (or furher northeast) of the flames, around 50 to 75 feet from the edge of the remaining fire.
Clicking her heels, and with a word to activate the magic of her thigh-high leather boots, Aeralia vanishes from, hopefully reappearing in her chosen destination. (Teleport check 37, with "Studied carefully is a place you know well, either because you can currently see it" having a 1-94 success rate)
Upon arriving, the troubadour quickly surveys the scene before deciding what to do next. (Listen check 13, Spot check 20[Natural 20])
Gunther, Charm Animal Sunday October 19th, 2008 11:09:27 PM
"That's grunt great Ingrge!! groan Do you tink you could come and help us out now? Dere's a dragon catching de forest on fire groan and I'm flying K'nara over dere. Ve're a little vays outside de halfling village. Ve need your help!"
Gunther looks down at K'nara. "Please forgive me for saying so, but I tink you need to extend your morning vorkouts...you're getting heavy."
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