Thar d20+6=18 ; d20+19=39 ; Sunday January 31st, 2010 3:18:51 PM
Thar enjoys the bliss of walking with his beloved and dreams of their future together, making a family, etc. He admires the cloths and asks Ruby if she likes any, and if so, will buy her a sheet or two of cloth...
When they see the gnome talking to Edmund, his thoughts change and he hopes that Edmund hasn't got himself into a spot of trouble. He slows his pace and looks around the area, seeing if there are any threats or dangers present... If he sees nothing, he goes up and greets the gnome, but tries to see from Edmund's expression if she is friendly or not...
Spot = 39 (nat'l 20...) Sense Motive = 18
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Sunday January 31st, 2010 4:08:29 PM
Revi was close behind Ruby and Thar, the proverbial third wheel. After a little bit of walking, she slowly fell behind, so as to not intrude on their romance laced conversation. In truth, Revi was disgusted at all the sweet nothings Thar and Ruby were exchanging--mere words bound by nothing but a feeling, and feelings had a habit of changing. She wished them the best earlier, but it was not the life she wanted for herself.
Seeing the gnome girl at the doorstep of the Manor, Revi just shrugged her shoulders and walked up to and past the gnome and Eddie, giving the latter a swift smack on the posterior as she past him. "I do hope you behaved yourself Eddie, you bad boy." Revi chuckled to herself and continued on and up to her room--changed out of her clothes, locked the door and went to sleep.
Wynum {Str 8} d20+3=20 ; d20=14 ; Sunday January 31st, 2010 5:36:17 PM
The elven wine holds well, and Wynum's legs too, but in his weakened state, he sadly has to interrupt his wine tasting. Hazy and wild-eyed (unless interrupted), he trots erratically back to some place he believes to be home but turns out to be the foreigner's quarter where he salutes random people to the call of "Greetings noble elves, best night to you", before taking a short midnight nap in a park, after carefully observing nearby trees for hidden shapechangers and beerbugs.
Julian Monday February 1st, 2010 4:58:22 AM
Julian finds that it is very easy to fall back into a fantastic relationship with Selithe. However, there is no reading going on this time.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday February 1st, 2010 9:33:01 AM
Arm spends a VERY enjoyable evening with his new 'friend'. Stretching luxuriously in the morning, he dresses and prepares to get back to Mithril Manor, but not before asking, "I would really like to see you again, my dear. Do you live in the city, or are you just visiting?".
Edmund Monday February 1st, 2010 6:10:47 PM
Edmund begins to frown as the Gnome answers his questions--that is, he begins to frown more than usual.
"You and your husband sell Ice Drinks, what?" the wizard replies. "What sort of Ice Drinks? And why would a pair of drinks vendors be so afeared that they'd have need of an Anti-Magic Field? Surely, Protection from Evil would be good enough, and much the easier too, to boot. Or perhaps is there something you're not telling me? The more I know, the better we can assist you."
Edmund peers narrowly down at the Gnome as other members of the Order begin to arrive, and Thar can certainly see from his face that he is suspicious of the visitor, for the half-elf is not doing much of a good job of hiding it--but neither is he trying very hard to do so.
"That... was Revi, one of our swords. And this is Thar, our High Cleric," Edmund says by way of introducing two of the recent arrivals--though only Thar has hung around to introduce himself.
"Our Gnomish visitor," Edmund says to Thar, "was just about to explain to me the finer details of her and her husband's icey drinks business. If you'd like to stay, I'm certain it may prove instructive."
"Now, mistress Gnome," he continues, "Be so good as to continue, if you do not mind the presence of this redoubtable member of the clergy."
Ruby Monday February 1st, 2010 8:56:21 PM
Ruby glances to the cloth and then shakes her head. "How about we do a little looking tomorrow. I do need to see if I can get a wedding dress designed." She had her arm wrapped in his and her other hand clasping his hand in hers, finger twined together.
When Thar stopped at the door she stopped with him, having no intentions of letting go of his hand. She also had another motive as well as she had been thinking of asking Edmund to give her away to Thar. The thought made her giggle and she turned to the business at hand before it got worse. "Hello."
DM Robert Monday February 1st, 2010 11:47:42 PM
Wynum trots off into the Foreign Quarter, oblivious to the crossing of the bridge that might have otherwise clued him into mistake he was making. He finds himself between the Elven Consulate and the Dwarven Embassy. He greets some nearby 'noble elves' who shake their long, thick beards at him as he passess out between two potted trees. The centaur awakens suddenly with a jolt. He is on his side in a large stone room. There is a single candle on the one wall, illuminating the soft hay on the floor and a single lithe figure kneeling in front of him with a bucket and a facecloth. The figure attempts to sooth him, cooing to him gently and trying to wipe his face with the damp cloth. There are no windows and the door is closed.
Revi drops back from walking with Thar and Ruby as they, hand in hand, talk the sort of drivel that lovers often do. Inspired by some random cloth floating behind a mage Ruby's thoughts quickly turn towards a wedding dress. Revi made a good choice. Oh, so did Thar. And Ruby too. As did Julian and Arm.
Arm's companion smiles to him, "I'd love to. I'm working for Selithe again these next three nights. Perhaps tomorrow for lunch might be nice. I'm staying in the Hindquarter, directly opposite Landlubber's. It's very convenient for travelling to work, but I don't know how long Selithe plans to stay here. I've been travelling with her and her 'casino' for almost a year. It's a good lifestyle, I really like it."
Edmund's questions invoke quite the reaction: "Flavoured ice drinks? Well," here the little lady takes a deep breathe, "there's Root Beer, Berry Blue, Blueberry, Bubble Gum, Buttered Popcorn, Cafe Latte, Cantaloupe, Cappuccino, Caramel Corn, Chili Mango, Chocolate Pudding, Cinnamon, Coconut, Cotton Candy, Crushed Pineapple, Dr Pepper, French Vanilla, Green Apple, Island Punch, Juicy Pear, Kiwi, Lemon Drop, Lemon Lime, Licorice, Mango, Margarita, Mixed Berry Smoothie," It is clear that she is very proud of ALL her flavours. She continues, "Orange Sherbet, Peach, Piņa Colada, Plum, Pomegranate, Raspberry, Red Apple, Sizzling Cinnamon, Sour Cherry, Strawberry Cheesecake, Strawberry Daiquiri, Strawberry Jam, Sunkist , Lemon, Sunkist Lime, Sunkist Orange, Sunkist Pink Grapefruit, Sunkist Tangerine, Toasted , Marshmallow, Top Banana, Tutti-Fruitti, Very Cherry, Watermelon, Wild Blackberry, Apricot, Buttered Toast, Chocolate Cherry Cake, Graham Cracker, TABASCO Cinnamon, Baked Bean, Roasted Garlic, Pumpkin Pie, Dark Chocolate, Superfruit Mix with Acai Berry, Cherry, Smooth Blend Cold Stone Creamery, Ice Cream Parlor Mix, Sour Cherry, Sour Watermelon, Sour Blueberry, Sour Lemon, Sour Orange, Sour Peach, Sour Strawberry, Sour Raspberry, Sour Grape, Sour Apple"
As the Mithril Order return to the Manor the gnome is almost overwhelmed. "Not THE Revi? Really? Oh my, I am all aflutter. What a woman she is. And even more beautiful than the bards tell of. "And Thar, everyone who's anyone in the city knows of Thar. My brother's flatmate's uncle was cure by Thar three years ago, grew his arm right back from the stump he did. Pleased to meet you, sir Thar. "Ruby too. I am flabbergasted to be so close to so many of the Mithril Order. It's like my dreams have come true."
"Anti-Magic Field!" The gnome retorts loudly, looking up and down the street. "What are you accusing me of?" Then quietly she says, "Our competitors will try anything, you see. I'll explain, because perhaps the Mithril Order can help with more than just some titters of iron. But not here on the street, if you please." She is quite excited by the prospect of merely entering the Mithril Manor, and her fingers jitter nervously, hopefully.
DM Robert Monday February 1st, 2010 11:48:37 PM
OOC: I am having trouble with email today. I was hoping to reply to everyone regarding Downtime, maybe later tonight.
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Tuesday February 2nd, 2010 12:56:28 AM "Cotton Candy!" The cry came from upstairs. Revi's door burst open and she was wearing naught but a tight clinging nighty. "Who dares to bring cotton candy into this manor?" walking out to the landing, dragging her huge two handed sword behind her, "Anyone who dares to bring that vile, insidious concoction near me will pay with their life. Is it you Gnome?!" Revi pointed her blade at the gnome--tendrils of cold air began to drip down the length of her blade.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Tuesday February 2nd, 2010 10:03:19 AM
Arm's face drops a bit when he hears that Marie (OOC: Yes, Robert...her name is Marie ;) ) will be leaving soon. He says to her, "Is there ANYTHING I can do to convince you to stay in the City? I'll make sure you find things just as if not MORE enjoyable than your current situation.".
Back at the Manor, Arm calls to Revi, "Stay your blade, my dear...I'll make sure none of it gets near you.". As he says this he tries very hard not to grin...OR laugh aloud for that matter.
Wynum {Str 8} d20-2=18 ; Tuesday February 2nd, 2010 11:05:39 AM
"Noo sergeant, I wasn't, I..." The Centaur comes too suddenly, and promptly thrives to get back on his feet from this undignified condition, and brushing away any hay.
Seeing the figure he reacts promptly. "What kind of hotel room is that? Where is the... Oh well. I see.", which he tries to do at that moment, fighting hard to dissipate the taste of Sour Cinnamon Jalapeņo ice drink that lingers in his mouth and solidifying the Grey Ooze that currently fills his skull cavity. Focusing on the figure, then the walls and the door, he tries to ascertain when in the hells he is.
Sense Motive 18
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Tuesday February 2nd, 2010 12:09:20 PM
"Don't tell me you're already under it's spell, Arm?" Lowering her sword slightly, she began a tale a woe. "When I was younger my head wasn't as put on straight as it is now. My mind was filled with fanciful notions, things that clouds and dreams are made of. Those dreams ended when I tasted my first cotton candy. Sparks flew in my brain, my heart raced and my vision blurred upon the sickly cloying caress of the cotton upon my tongue. It was sweet madness spun from nothingness that whispered liquid love to my ears when it melted in my mouth. But oh what a fickle lover it would turn into--the promise of sweet desire came at a price. My body began to change, curves developed where there were none before--dangerous curves. I was no longer lean and mean, but soft and curvy. I was a fatty. But never again! Never! I swear if anyone brings the likes of cotton candy near me, they will rue the day." Finishing her last statement with a jab of her sword in the direction of those there, you could tell she was very serious about the matter.
Thar Tuesday February 2nd, 2010 1:54:33 PM
Thar blushes at the woman's adoration of the various members and thanks her for the appreciation. To Edmund, he says, "Um, Ed... Maybe we should be polite and invite the lady in? If she has business with us, we should at least give her the privacy she needs and meet with her in the parlor?"
Edmund Tuesday February 2nd, 2010 3:37:05 PM
Edmund looks quite irritated when the Gnome seems to have heard of everyone but him, but when Revi comes down waving her sword and shouting, his annoyance is momentarily forgotten.
Facing Revi, Edmund shoos her away angrily. "She's talking about drink flavours, you lunatic! Put your sword away at once, before someone gets hurt or turned into an exceptionally fat frog!"
Sighing, he returns to his conversation with Thar and the Gnome. "Forgive us," he says somewhat apologetically. "She's completely mad. We're working on a cure, but no luck thus far. Very serious case. Why don't you come in and explain your situation? I imagine someone can get you something to drink."
With that, Edmund opens the door and gestures into the Manor, allowing the Gnome to pass unhindered, adding, "But don't touch anything or wander off--the whole manor is trapped, top to bottom, with fiendish and arcane spells!"
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 d20+9=28 ; d20+12=31 ; d20+1=6 ; Tuesday February 2nd, 2010 5:12:28 PM
"Wait, she could be a vampire, seeking entrance into our place, because, yes, they need permission!" Revi stood at the ready, wishing she had some spell or at least some armor on. "Can't you detect evil on her? Anyone who would make Cotton Candy as a flavor has got something to hide." Spot 28 Listen 31 Sense Motive 6
Julian Tuesday February 2nd, 2010 11:27:13 PM
Julian spends the night with Selithe. They spend a lot of time talking and catching up. In the early hours of the morning they both fall asleep and sleep soundly
DM Robert Wednesday February 3rd, 2010 2:05:16 AM
"I am simply following Selithe," replies Marie to Arm. "Working with her is great. I get to use my skills. She pays well. She is a good boss. And travel is just part of the job. When she tells us that we've been in the City long enough we will move on. Usually we stay a month, though Plateau City is by far the biggest and most impressive city we've been to. It's the biggest in the Wold, isn't it? Perhaps we will be here longer. "Oh, you're quite the charmer, aren't you? I could see you convincing me to stay..." She teases him a little. "But I do like my work. Maybe you could travel with me. See the Wold..."
Wynum finds the elf in the room with him is quite agile, and is out of his way in an instant as he stands. "The door is unlocked of course. It is around 1 am. You were moaning in your sleep. I found you were a little hot, so I was cooling you with the cloth." He is a young elf, both naive and self-confident at once. It is as though this is his first significant task. Standing up very straight in his simple white robe he looks up to Wynum and says, "You are within the Elven Consulate in the Foreign Quarter. We brought your unconscious body inside before the dwarves could harm you. It seems you have travelled too far today, such a toll it has taken on your body. "What news from the taurs, then? No, wait. It must be the most imperative news from the Mithril Order. I will take you directly to the Ambassador. This way, quickly then."
At the manor, Revi suddenly flares up and waves her sword about in the name of childhood obesity. Arm tries to not laugh at her as he attempts to smooth the situation. It seems Revi, "Killing Machine," was once a heavy, eating pre-teen, and she is still a little sore about it all.
Thar brings a sentiment of good manners to the Manor and reminds Edmund that he should perhaps invite the gnome inside from the cool night air. The mage remonstrates Revi for her hot-headedness. Revi, still a little fiery, loudly warns that the gnome might be a vampire.
In the parlour, Thar and Edmund (anyone else?) sit to talk with the gnome. She introduces her self as Memimma Shutooticktock. She is short, even for a gnome, with a gentle round face. She is a little round in the middle, and somehow motherly. There is a silver brooch in the shape of a 5 pointed star on her simple blue pinafore. "No, you can't be the Edmund," the gnome woman tells Edmund matter-of-factly. "He's 7 foot tall, and his fingers are flames, his legs the breeze. He eats monsters and wears their ears on a necklace, and casts Wish to tie his shoelaces, so many spells he has each day. You're much too pretty and young and polite to be Edmund. You're his apprentice," she declares, "Where is your Master? Perhaps he has some iron filings..." "My husband and I sell flavoured ice drinks at events in Plateau City. I use magic to invoke the ice required, and to flavour the drinks. Our competitor does much the same, but his range of flavours is, well, let's just say it is limited. Since we are more popular he has taken to sabotaging our stand. I've tried a few Dispel Magics at the previous events. Sometimes it works, sometimes not. You know how it is. Anyway, last time I saw him casting, caught him in the act -- Anti-Magic Field! Our iced-drinks are plain water within the field, and I can't cast within it. "So I am going to be ready for him this time. Except that I've only just now learned the spell. We've no iron filings, not even a file to make some. And tomorrow is our next stall, at the Candidates Speeches in the Wealthy Quarter. That's why I am here so late at night, I am excited and anxious to be able to cast this tomorrow. Can you help?"
Memimma's brooch: Spot DC 20 or Appraise (precious metals) DC 14 to Highlight to display spoiler: {It's platinum, not silver. It could use a good polish to bring out it's true colour.} Knowledge (arcana) DC 20 to Highlight to display spoiler: {Some of the Star Mages wear something to signify their membership. This is not compulsory, nor encouraged, nor is there a standard insignia to be used. Each mage's star, should they choose to wear one, is unique.}
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Wednesday February 3rd, 2010 2:37:44 AM
"Eh, too late." Revi quibbles as they let in the vampire gnome. Taking a seat on the chaise, Revi made sure to keep her legs together--as she was not wearing anything else under her nighty. Her sword still clutched in her hand and it's ice cold steel chilling the area, it became a little nippy in the air, if you know what I mean.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] d20+9=10 ; d20+13=27 ; Wednesday February 3rd, 2010 5:58:54 AM
Arm smiles at Marie and says, "Well, I guess we'll just have to make the most of the time you have left in the City. As far as seeing the Wold, I've seen quite a bit of it, and some of it more than I'd like to. I would truly enjoy going with you, but my allegiance is to the Order. Shall we meet again this evening? You're welcome to stay the night with me at the Manor if you'd like, and I can always walk you back to work in the morning.".
Back at the Manor: He contemplates exactly how MUCH cotton candy it would take to add that much weight to a person, and it boggles his mind. Glancing at Memmima, he can't tell WHAT the brooch is made of...it could be cotton candy for all he knows (spot=10, nat. 1...DOH!), but he DOES recognize as possibly belonging to a Star Mage (Knowledge Arcana=27). However, he will not bother to tell Ed anything at the moment...with all the praise that's being heaped upon him, knowing this will make him unliveable with for quite some time to come.
Thar Wednesday February 3rd, 2010 9:29:43 PM
Thar politely listens to Memimma's story and admires her pretty brooch. He shakes his head at Revi and says, "My dear Revi, you always put a smile on my face. Yes, our friend may be a vampire, but if that's the case, I welcome the challenge. I haven't vanquished any undead for a while...However, you have a point..."
Trying to be polite, he says to the gnome, "Memmina, I'm going to cast a spell on you to ensure that you are what you say. I just want to make sure my companion's fears are unjustified... But if there's something you need to tell before I cast it, please do so now..."
He waits a moment and then casts Detect Evil, trying to see if Memmina is at all evil...
If she is not evil, he asks, "So what exactly would you like us to do to help you? We're interested in helping you, but if we do this, we ask that you be available to do us a favor sometime in the future if we're in need.."
Thar 2nd post, OOC Wednesday February 3rd, 2010 9:59:51 PM
(OOC = Since Thar leveled up, I'd like find some time for him to train for a day or 2 at the WLA, since I joined it many levels ago... Got to get those skill points when I can... Is there a way we can do that?)
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 d20+9=20 ; Wednesday February 3rd, 2010 11:23:36 PM
Revi finally takes notice of the brooch Mem's was wearing and although she knew it to be rude, she really didn't care. "Your brooch is very nice. Are you a member of the Star Mages guild? If so, I'm looking for a mage that can cast a very powerful spell for me--It would be very profitable for said mage."
Wynum {Str 9} Thursday February 4th, 2010 12:49:05 AM
The centaur rubs his head, trying to piece together the past events, which brings about a jumbled mess of barbarians in wedding dresses, magical rings and much wine. "Yes, the dwarves, you mean *those* dwarves. Yes, quite a fight, thanks, thanks for getting me out..."
Thankful that his host has a low voice that doesn't hurt his head too much, he follows eagerly, gazing around this surprising place, then suddenly freezes and asks with a slight fear in his voice: "The consulate... But you said... I travelled. We're in the consulate, but... in which city's consulate?"
Regardless of the answer, Wynum will follow his guide.
DM Robert Thursday February 4th, 2010 5:28:51 AM
Revi shows herself to be quite the lady in the parlour.
Marie says with a cheeky smile and a light slap to Arm's thigh, "But we've only just met. I can't move in with you already. I'd like to meet you after lunch, somewhere quiet. How about the Druid Quarter? At Two. Okay?"
"You must have travelled far, and fast, to be in such a condition. Yes?" The young elf looks up to Wynum quizzically. "You are in the Plateau City, this is the Elven Consulate. Foreign Quarter. You are Wynum of the Mithril Order? You've not been in the city for a few days, and we heard rumours you were back. Since you in such a state we assumed... "Are you unwell? Have you been in a fight? Do you not have important news for the Ambassador?" The poor young elf is confused. He is beginning to doubt that he is personally helping one of the great adventurers of the greatest city of man. "Should I still disturb the Ambassador for you?"
Back in the Manor, Arm's mind boggles as he thinks through some quantities. He finds that he is inadvertently staring open-mouthed at Revi as he pictures bucket after bucket of Cotton Candy.
Memimma responds to Thar's request, saying "Yes, I understand, but don't you think you should announce the spell first? And what if I've already cast Undectable Alignment, deary? Well, I suppose 'Undectable' would give it away... Do what you need to do, Lovey. You won't find anything troubling about me. "I am simply a neighbour who was hoping to find some iron filings. It is not a life-and-death situation the likes of which you are used to. My heart wouldn't stand up to that which you deal with regularly. I am a humble mage who chooses to study and research and teach within the safety of the University. My husband makes wooden toys for our grandchildren and sells Flavoured Icees at public events - primarily so that he can attend every public function in the city." "A spell for you, young lady," Memimma addresses Revi with a hint of something stern and motherly in her voice, "might start with Create Clothing, and perhaps Imbue Manners, don't you think? I do know many of the mages at the University and many Star Mages as well. And though many of them would shun the offer of coins, some are still enticed by their lustre. Why don't you ask for me at the University? I'll be in my rooms the day after tomorrow. We'll talk then about what it is you desire. "I will leave you, I should think, so that you can go to bed, and so that I can go to bed. I'll prepare a full load of Dispel Magic for tomorrow and we'll see how friendly the competition is tomorrow. I'm sure you also have a very busy day tomorrow. Best of luck."
DM Robert Thursday February 4th, 2010 5:30:34 AM
OOC: Yes Thar, plenty of time for the WLA. In fact, I am planning for a few weeks for the adventurers to spend in Plateau City. It would be good to get to know the greatest city in the Wold.
Wynum {Str 9} Thursday February 4th, 2010 9:49:25 AM
"Yes, yes, on all accounts. I am Wynum, of the Mithril Order. {dramatic pause for himself} And we have travelled quite far, yes. I am merely disoriented from all this... ah, teleporting. And poison. Lots of poison. With this I bring news indeed, troubling news for your ambassador... and a request."
Centaurs don't usually wear clothing, but Wynum suddenly realizes that he is also without any of his gear, appearing as a commoner rather than the proud adventurer he is. However, glancing around at the simple elegance of the elves, he calms down. Checking his coat and tail for twigs and stains, he mutters. "Oh gods. I wish had my brush."
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday February 4th, 2010 9:53:58 AM
A bit confused, Arm says to Marie, "Please don't misunderstand me...I meant that you could stay the night at the Manor, not move in with me.".
He remains confused at their visitor's rambling, but chalks it up to the way of the gnomes. He stands and bows slightly to her and says, "Then we shall see you again soon?".
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Thursday February 4th, 2010 11:37:15 AM
Revi only nods her goodbyes to the gnome and once it was all done and the manor secure, she goes to bed, after telling everyone she'll be gone for the day tomorrow--she must call her wolf to her again.
Thar Thursday February 4th, 2010 2:07:54 PM
To the gnome, Thar replies with a sardonic grin, "Well, it seems that you're not evil, which is no surprise to you, I'm sure. I can't speak for everyone else, but I'm sure that we'd be glad to help you out. I'm all for free market competition and if someone is unfairly treating you, then we'll give you a hand. I'll look forward to talking with you more in the morning..."
To Ruby, he says, "Honey, I'm tired and it's bed time. If you can wait until the morning, I'd like to talk about planning our wedding, if that's OK with you. I've never planned one before... "
He pauses for a moment, considering whether to invite her to talk further in his room, but he realizes where that'll inevitably end up with more kissing than talking... Finally, he kisses her goodnight and retires to his own room...
DM Robert Friday February 5th, 2010 6:47:46 AM
Still very early in the morning Wynum is guided through the maze-like corridors of the Elven Consulate. Two minutes later he stands before a pair of very tall wooden doors that for a pointed arch around 30' above the ground. The doors are carved as a pair of matching trees. Knowledge nature DC 10 to Highlight to display spoiler: {Ash trees} Knowledge Religion DC 15 Highlight to display spoiler: {Ash trees -- believed to be useful in divination and to ward off fairies.} His guide beckons the taur to enter, then say, "The Ambassador will be here any moment. We should wait quietly." Wynum finds himself in a large hall. The space is cleared and empty at the moment, though it could easily become a lively and festive space for the elves. A dozen candles float of their own accord on the walls around the wall, lightly reflected on the polished slate floor. Wynum and his guide stand in silence. The very high ceilings are difficult to define in the low-light conditions. There are four pairs of guards at the far end of the hall, two pairs on either side of a door, one door on each side of the hall. They stand motionless. Minutes pass. The far end of the hall features large stained glass windows. However, it is still too dark outside to make out the details at all. Stars move along their paths, though this cannot be seen through the glass. Wynum's legs begin to twitch. He fears he is about to have a cramp. The left door at the end of the hall opens slowly. It seems an eternity passes before a figure slowly emerges from behind it, gliding into the room wearing a simple and plane robe. Three others follow him, well dressed and ready for action. They bustle about behind the graceful movements of the lead figure. This small group moves only a short way towards Wynum and pauses, waiting. An awkward silence. The guide jumps to life, "Wynum..." he scratches at his mouth, "of the Mithril Order, with an Urgent Message. M'Lord." He bows and retreats, leaving the centaur to face the Elven Ambassador in his court at around 1 am.
Memimma replies to Arm, "Yes, why shouldn't we see each other again? For tea some time. Thank you. That would be lovely. "But, the day after tomorrow Thar. Tomorrow we will be selling Icees near the Candidates Speeches. I'll be in my rooms at the University after that. "Thank you for inviting me in, and listening to a babbling grandmother mage about her small problems. Stay safe," and with that she bustles out onto the street and walks home (opposite side of the street, around 6 houses down -- if you choose to watch her, though that would be a bit like spying or stalking). It is now around 1 am.
Julian and Arm haven't returned home yet. Revi and Thar and Ruby head straight for bed.
OOC: I've been hoping to hear from Edmund talk to the gnome. I guess we can retroactively fit it in if there's something important.
Julian Friday February 5th, 2010 6:51:01 AM
Julian returns to the Manor bright and early in the morning. He springs through the door and says (perhaps too loudly), "Ah, so good to see old friends. And, so, how is everyone here? Is anyone awake? Did you miss me? I'm hungry, let's go to Sampson's for breakfast. My shout."
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday February 5th, 2010 8:41:10 AM
Arm yawns deeply and says, "Well, I'm off to bed. See you all tomorrow.".
OOC: Arm IS at the manor....I was playing the part with Marie and a kind of prelude to my returning. If she agreed to stay the night, he will lead her to his room. If not, he will go alone.
Thar Friday February 5th, 2010 11:19:44 AM
After saying his evening prayers, Thar snoozes, dreaming of his and Ruby's life together...
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Friday February 5th, 2010 12:27:22 PM
Waking in the morning, Revi has a heavy breakfast as she knows she won't be eating again for another 24 hours. "I'm off to find a place of quiet contemplation, I'll be back this time tomorrow. Try not to miss me too much she says to the group." Gathering her gear up, she heads out.
--- ooc: start of 24hr ceremony to call an animal companion: Arashi; wolf.
Edmund Friday February 5th, 2010 1:55:44 PM
((Sorry guys, I've been sick in bed the past few days and it is a pain to type out a long post via iPhone.))
Edmund listens patiently to the Gnome and nods when she indicates she is ready to leave.
"Very curious," he says. "But as Thar has said, we don't approve of people cheating. We're happy to help you defend your own--but beyond that, it would be inappropriate for us to go."
Once she has left, Edmund shakes his head as he looks to the others. "She's not lying," he says quietly, "But there's something she's not telling us either. I don't get the impression that she's a bad person, but there's more to this than meets the eye. Well, to bed. We'll deal with Mimeograph tomorrow, or whatever her name is."
With that, the wizard turns and stomps up to his room where he gets a good night's sleep.
Rising in the morning, he lounges in his bath, reading his spellbook, and drinking tea from his wonderful new tea service. Once these morning activities are done, he descends to the common room, clothes bright and clean, looking freshly pressed and as dapper as ever.
"Where's Revi?" he asks the first person he sees. "Did I hear her leaving this morning? And where's Wynum?"
DM Robert Friday February 5th, 2010 3:50:21 PM
Ooc Sorry Arm, I thought you were spending the night with Marie.
Julian Friday February 5th, 2010 3:58:55 PM
Julian is surprised to see Edmund up relatively early. "I just passed Revi. She was up and off rather early. Wants her old wolf back I hope she means Arashi and not some fella. I wonder what sort of man she would bring home..." "should we go out for something to eat? I feel like something a bit special and cooked by someone else. It's nice to be back in the City, hey?"
Wynum {Str 9} d20+7=20 ; d20=7 ; Friday February 5th, 2010 10:24:26 PM
Keeping his weakened legs straight is no big deal compared to keeping his tail still. This require all his concentration, which explains why he isn't sufficiently impressed when the ambassador arrives. In any case, as the otherwise graceful and agile centaur is not accustomed to prolonged immobility, his first steps are uncoordinated, downright awful compared to the elves' smooth glide. In a discordant concert of hooves on tiles, he steps forward.
"Should have bought the Zephyr horseshoes" he thinks for an instant, then blurts out loud: "Wordwind.... Wynum Wordwind, warrior of the Mithril Order, High Lord", and attempts to bow and flex his knees, which brings sweat to his brow, especially on the getting up twelve hundred pounds of centaur with huge spider venom in the veins part. He takes a deep breath, not too sure of where this will lead.
"The stand-still in the Preserve has been disturbed, Lord. As we ventured there, the Blackheart woods beat with the growls and clamor of angry beerbugs, and the rustle of old and noble spiders. They had been gathered and organized by hybrid forces. They had been torn away from their peaceful path.
"Shapechangers, scheming creatures who seem to despise order have defied the law of the forest. Fate called us to an errand there, fate had us meet again, and with the guidance of the druids we routed them, and freed their captives from the city. Yet the dopplegangers escaped us once more, and once again we linger in the throes of ignorance.
"For we know nothing of their motives. They assaulted us, crippled the Council, attacked the royal guards, plundered the merchants, and sacrified horned horses to unknown gods. If you can divine their intentions, or know of their kind, creatures who know not their place, you might unravel this mystery. Of course, the Mithril Order stands by to assist. It is only time before they interfere with the noble races."
Deeply moved by his being there, Wynum at last breaks his flow of words.
{Diplomacy: 7 Don't have any of those Knowledge skills. However, trying Know/history to get some info about the business of elves in the Preserve (can't find anything in the woldipedia): 20}
DM Robert d20+5=15 ; Sunday February 7th, 2010 10:56:21 PM
Edmund concurs with Thar that the Mithril Order would not help people in cheating, and then he expresses his distrust of Memimma the Gnome Mage once she has left the Manor.
Revi leaves the Manor as soon as the Sun rises. She heads out towards the Monster Preserve to summon her animal companion back to her.
[On a different time scale -- Wynum is still at around 2 am] Wynum gives the Ambassador his account of the previous few weeks. He stands still, staring intensely at Wynum for a moment. His look is powerful and it becomes difficult to hold his gaze, and yet more difficult to look away. His four attendants also stare unmoving at their guest. Finally, they move, each whispering to the Ambassador. Listen DC 18 to Highlight to display spoiler: {Made the roll, but do you speak Elven?
"He carries some minor magic items, his two rings, bracers, cloak. He hides a necklace that I would assume is a Hand of Glory. Very distasteful." "He is not Evil of character." "And Lawful" [OOC: I couldn't find this on your Character Sheet.] "He is as he appears."} [OOC: I wouldn't do this, but I've made a will save for you. DC 20: 15 fail.]
"And I see that his thoughts are twisted by poison," announces the Ambassador. "Get the Healer. At once" "Wynum Wordwind," he continues, "We have some respect for the Mithril Order, and would know more of that which you have spoken," his voice is gentle yet decided, clear yet quiet and calm. His eyes relax and he walks over to the left of Wynum. "Come, relax in here," he waves a hand at the wall and it dissolves into the floor to reveal a well lit room. The floor is littered with silk cushions, the wall draped with tapestries and exotic cloth. Warmth radiates into the hall from this room now that the wall has been opened. "We will remove the poison from you, and then you might talk clearly upon the subjects you have brought. It is well you came to us."
No sooner has Wynum found a space for himself then the Healer arrives. He walks in chanting in his language with his arms outstretched beside him, the palms up. He strides directly to the centaur, slowly bringing his hands together. He opens them above Wynum's torso and a light sprinkling of dust, glittering and sparkling dust falls and settles in his fur. Without looking directly at Wynum, the Healer completes his spell and rapidly retreats from the room. Wynum feels immediately invigorated. OOC: Your Strength is returned completely. "Give yourself a moment for your mind to clear of the poison." Minutes pass as the elves again remaining motionless. "Now, relax and take your time. We are in no rush despite the ways of Men. Please retell this information to us so that we may understand you."
Wynum d20=7 ; Monday February 8th, 2010 12:51:59 AM
(Listen 7. Huh.) Wholly entranced, Wynum follows as in a dream, which it might as well be. Not only he never stepped into such a place, but elves are deeply mysterious and intriguing for him.
While the elves wait, the centaur frowns, at first unable to understand what they didn't get from his tale. As he is thinking very hard, he actually appears very patient. Suddenly, he comes to, enlightened.
"I am sorry" he begins, "Indeed, in the company of men, I have spoken wrongly for the past few years."
Switching to his book-learnt, quaint sounding, but decently fluent elvish, he begins to explain, with a deliberate pace. He explains from the beginning, from his leaving the Taur Isles into the steppes and deserts, in search of something uncertain and away from his hometown. He then explains their encounter with the shapechangers, how they escaped, and how the very person they rescued sent them again to encounter these shapechangers (he claims), who escaped yet again. Marking a longer pause, he continues.
"High Lord, this is my story. All my life I have travelled far away from my home. All these years I have thrived to stray away from the destiny I despised. Yet it seems that I have always been advancing in that invisible path that had been laid for me."
He looks first at his naked self, for once free of any equipement, for once without the bow he reluctantly crafted and kept at his side, then he slowly advanced to the middle of the hall
"Now I stand in the middle of this maze. And I have left everything I held to. It is time for me to realize that it is not in far away journeys that I will find myself, but in this quiet place...." Gesturing empathically, he encompasses the whole room with his arms and gaze, then gathers them back slowly. Exercising his rejuvenated muscles, he rears up fully, and points his hands and chin to both his hearts, within his lean, muscular body. "I have been shown that shapes will change and elude me. Their path leads here: always it has been within me. I have reached the center of this maze now, I have reached who I am."
Now sporting an entranced, simultaneously feverish and serene gaze, he steps forward and gracefully bows. "My Lord. I am here as one of your kind forevermore. Please accept me henceforth as one of the elves."
Thar Monday February 8th, 2010 3:41:38 PM
Thar shares Ed's concerns about Wynum and Revi and says, "Good point... I'm not sure where they are either... " However, once Julian give him the information on Revi's destination, he feels a bit better... That doesn't answer the question of Wynum though...
Edmund Monday February 8th, 2010 6:52:50 PM
Learning of where Revi has gone, Edmund is relieved. He seems far less concerned about Wynum than the barbarian.
"I'm certain he's fine. Certainly large enough to take care of himself. Probably having a bath in a river--or whatever centaurs have baths in. Lakes, or something. No idea, really. Not much experience with them. But that's probably it--a bath. Where was the last place you saw him?"
Edmund also takes the time to explain a few things to the other members of the Order.
"About the protectives I told that gnome I put in place..." he begins. "Not done yet, actually. And there are some spells I want to buy from the Catacombs, now that we've sold all that junk we found. I'm astonished that the catacombs was willing to to take it all. I couldn't see the use of any of it! So, unless you need me, I may pip off for a bit of the morning. And then I'll be busy for a few days with my work. Not to be disturbed, mind. Unless it is very, very important. Think you can manage things?"
Julian Monday February 8th, 2010 8:00:49 PM
"I reckon Wynum's at Sampson's for breakfast. I hear that he eats like a horse. "I also think we should go out for breakfast, or lunch. It's been at least three days since we've been to Sampson's."
Ruby Monday February 8th, 2010 9:50:18 PM
Slipping down the stairs, he makes her way to the table with the rest. She is dressed in a dark blue robe and she sits to look at those assembled with a smile. Picking up a honey pastry she takes a bite after she pours some juice into a glass. "What is wrong?" She could not help but wonder with the vibes in the room.
Halfling Grigory Tuesday February 9th, 2010 12:32:37 AM
The Elven Ambassador appears as stoic as ever as Wynum bows before him. "You do, indeed, have a silvered tongue. And we do not doubt you in deed, for we know the deeds of the Mithril Order. I would welcome an alliance with such a group within this great city," he almost chokes on these last two words. He believes that it is a most amazing city, but it is difficult to say that out loud when his heart yearns almost audibly for the forest . "Not lightly is one bestowed with the honour of being an Elf, and it is beyond my authority to do so here amongst the buildings of Men. Not before have I learned of a centaur requesting such a gift, nor being one given, though the two races have worked closely previously, yet that was long, long ago, very far from here." "We shall digest this news. It is grave, very grave. The elves do not wish to see Plateau City overrun by shape-changers. We move in different circles, Elves and Men, and this enables us to help in different ways, ways that Men often overlook or cannot perceive. These thoughts need a good deal of time. "Return to us, a week from hence, and we shall talk further," he walks slowly towards Wynum, and something in his manner reminds the centaur that he is using the plural 'we' for himself, as people of high authority often do. "We shall retire now to consider. You should eat, rejuvenate and replenish. Your friends may be worried about you, as you came to us quite worn from a hard travel. Hopefully they have also returned to the city by now."
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Thar and Ruby and Edmund and Arm wander downstairs separately. Julian has not yet been upstairs on this day, and so he relates that Revi has headed for the Monster Preserve. Wynum's whereabouts are still unknown, and there seems to be varying levels of concern.
Julian has suggested that he might be at Sampson's and as hungry as a horse. The halfling also reminds his friends that they haven't been to that Cafe for several days, and he even offers to shout a meal there for the Mithril Order.
Lacking any other reasonable alternatives the party head to Sampson's Cafe on Riverside Road. Some expect a good feed at Julian's expense. Others hope to find Wynum here. And others yet may well have nothing better to do.
Plateau City is back to its usual busy self. The party pass dozens of people out on their own errands. Most of the people are the ordinary citizens that do all the real work within the city - carpenters, masons, butchers, scribes, merchants and vendors. Some of those passing greet the Mithril Order quite openly, and very happily too. Others stand back and watch, allowing them to pass, with large smiles brightening their faces. Three young teenagers run up to the group and wave with big toothy grins. The three girls stand there a second not knowing what to say, yet knowing that they want to talk to the Mithril Order. Suddenly giggling they run off hand in hand, reliving the moment immediately with each other: "I can't believe I really said hello to them," "I, like, tried to ask for an autograph but, like, my throat was choked up."
Two of Leipa Landlubber's taxiboats can be seen in the water near bridge off Market Square. A pair of squirrels chase each other through the small park as the party approach Sampson's Cafe. Seating themselves in their usual place the Mithril Order are soon greeted by Sampson himself. "So nice to have you back in our Quarter. I hear you've saved us from beer barons and spiders," he is genuinely grateful. "I've finally ordered the goods I needed from the Windhorn Hamlet, now that there's a safe passage again. By tomorrow night we should have quail eggs and squid roe arriving here. You should come again for breakfast the next day, it'll be delicious." The proprietor personally takes your order and delivers it within fifteen minutes. Several people are obviously talking about the party's presence in the cafe, whispers of "I told you that they eat here," and "but I thought that they would have hung round the Dragon groups on the other side of town," are filtered through to the party. A female elf approaches the party at their table. Trade Quarter
OOC: sorry for a little rail-roading here. This is the cue our new player, Robert, has been waiting for. Let's all include a bit about our character in the next few posts.
Zephyr Tuesday February 9th, 2010 8:28:14 AM
The human female who approaches is of average height and slim build. She has a dusky complexion and hooded, kohl-lined eyes that are the blue-gray of a stormy sea. Her dark brown hair is a mass of braids and drealocks, rings of metal interlaced around several of her locks. Her face is plain, if just shy of being pretty.
Surrounding her left eye is a tattoo of a scorpion, the body and pincers resting on her cheek with the stylized tail surrounding her eye. Small rings walk up the outside of both of her ears, and a small gold ring hangs onto one nostril. She is dressed in dark green trews, tight around the legs, her boots buckled up high to her shins, flat heeled and soft. Her dark green short-waisted jacket is made of dyed leather, the sleeves tight around her arms, her hands covered in glove of fine make, albeit fingerless. She walks with an odd floating gait. Against this ensemble is a plain looking belt made of rope around her waist.
She stands a moment, the heavy looking travelling pack hanging easy off of one shoulder, a crossbow the only evident weapon hanging from the pack. "I am looking for members of the Mithril Order." She speaks with a low voice, a slight accent to her speech. "I understand that you may know of them?"
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Tuesday February 9th, 2010 8:38:45 AM
Arm laughs heartily and shakes Sampson's hand, saying "Yes I suppose we did. It is good to see you again, my friend!".
When the stranger approaches their table, the bard is instantly alert, "We may, but then again they seem to be very well known in these parts. What is your interest in them?".
Thar d20+6=14 ; Tuesday February 9th, 2010 4:29:01 PM
Thar sits at the table next to Ruby and enjoys the conversation with their companions. He enjoys the rest and relaxation, especially since they've traveled and fought a great deal recently...
He sees the female come up and looks at her hair and facial markings. He lets Arm be their diplomat, but maintains a friendly expression, as the female hasn't yet presented a threat... Of course that could change...
He tries to determine if her motives might be deeper than they appear on the surface...
Sense Motive = 14
Zephyr Tuesday February 9th, 2010 5:06:57 PM
The woman looks over the seated half-elven man, then to the others at the table. "I've heard that the Mithril Order has chosen to stand for the good of others, to act as protectors where needed. I have chosen to follow similar goals, and to use my gifts in the service of Domi." She bows gracefully.
"I am called Zephyr, follower of the order of Domi, the Way of the Open Hand. And it is my wish to work with such an august company. If they are truly who the stories say they are," she looks down to the seated man, lifting one brow, "and not simply opportunists and braggarts."
Wynum Wednesday February 10th, 2010 12:07:20 AM
Having himself much to digest, Wynums heeds the advice of the ambassador. Bowing once again, he retires and, presumably under the guidance of someone, leaves the pyramid. His mind straight again, he heads back to the Manor. Fortunately, he knows very few places in Plateau yet, so he soon ends up at Sampson's, maybe guided by the rumors of the legendary Order eating epic eggs or something. He appears at the door, merely clad in a new, flowing, green cloak, embroided with an intricate pattern of leafs and vines. He takes some time to adjust to the light and admire the Inn and the glorious party interacting with the newcomer.
{Steamtraining a bit here. Feel free to stop me in my tracks... The timing is probably wrong but Wynum would end up with the Order one way or one other. If it's better if he's not there at this point, no problem..} DM Robert: that is fine Wynum. It is good to have everyone back together to meet Zephyr.
DM Post Wednesday February 10th, 2010 5:59:24 AM
Wynum wanders north from the Foreign Quarter, vaguely certain that the Manor would be that way from where he is. Soon at the water's edge he can see the Temple of Passion over the river and beyond a park. Slightly to the right he can make out Revi's potted trees on the roof of the Mithril Manor. He follows the river to the right till he crosses the next bridge. As he is about to cross the square he recognises the hearty laughter of Thar nearby. Following this brings Wynum to Sampson's Place. He arrives just behind Zephyr.
All eyes in Sampson's are on Zephyr and the Mithril Order as the awkward conversation grinds to a halt.
OOC: hmmmm. We really need a few more responces here for Zephyr. Give a good description of yourself physically in the next two posts, and try to reveal a bit more about your personality and role within the Mithril Order.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Wednesday February 10th, 2010 8:28:12 AM
The tall, slim elf brushes a wayward strand of his light brown hair behind one of his pointed ears and focuseshis gold-flaked green eyes more intently on Zephyr as he strokes his beard contemplatively. Anyone who is subject to one of these stares can tell that the bard possesses great intelligence, but also quite a bit of distrust, at least initially (with what was done to his family by the orcs no one can truly blame him).
Irritated a bit by the barb thrown at him, he nonetheless maintains his usual diplomatic posture and replies, "From what I've heard, the LAST thing the Order is are opportunists and braggarts. If you'd like to set up a meeting with them, we can try to arrange it for you.".
Zephyr Wednesday February 10th, 2010 11:34:41 AM
Sensing the presence behind her, the young woman turns slightly, quickly glancing up at the centaur with a slight nod of her head. She turns back to the seated elf. With a slight bow she continues, "Then you have my gratitude. I'll be taking my meal here then while I wait." She tosses her pack to an adjacent table, and pulling out a seat, sits back to wait, watching the table and its occupants with a half-smile.
Thar Wednesday February 10th, 2010 2:55:01 PM
(Thar is a young elf with a weathered face who keeps his hair cut short. He wears chain mail armor, obviously elven in manufacture, and carries a large bow. He wears a wooden cross as his holy symbol, but his clothes are made for blending into the outdoors with shades of green and brown. He has bits of dirt, branches and leaves on his clothes, since he tends to love being outdoors too. He's usually seen with a smile on his face, but that can change quickly to a frown if he's angry with someone... (He's a ranger/cleric))
Ruby Wednesday February 10th, 2010 6:02:47 PM
Seated at the table beside Thar was a young woman that had grown into her womanly form. She had filled out slightly with gentle womanly curves but still has that dancer's grace to her. Her coppery red hair was long almost to the middle of her back and loose at this time. Gray eyes glittered with interest as she watched the new woman as they talked. This day she was dressed in a simple green tunic and pants, with black boots that almost reached her knee. The one oddity being the ring that set upon her finger that she played with now and again as she watched Thar as well.
"Please join us till that can be done." She smiled at the other woman and pushed the plate of honey buns towards her that she was currently eating if she was hungry. The pitcher of juice was still cool and there was an extra glass as well that she motioned too. "Please feel free to eat."
I will get the CS updated with the money and then trying to see if there is anything needed to buy otherwise.
Julian Wednesday February 10th, 2010 6:37:29 PM
Julian sits at his two plates and waves a small hello of greeting to the Zephyr. His mouth is full of food at first, and so full that it takes a while before he can speak. "Hey Arm, I reckon the Mithril Order are usually friendly to people round here. They'd probably talk to her without much of a worry. They are more than capable of overpowering an individual, even without the Mistress of Blades in town. And are you gonna see Marie again?" He shovels some more bacon-and-sausage-on-pancake into his mouth, careful to not drip BBQ sauce on his three-piece suit. Julian has salt-and-pepper grey hair and large mutton-chop sideburns. His waistcoat has some intricate embroidery that is presently obscured by the halfling sitting at a Medium sized table.
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Wednesday February 10th, 2010 7:25:52 PM
Revi sat naked at the fire she built; Covered from head to toe in mud, on which many intricate druidic glyphs and sigils were marked upon, she sat motionless, praying. She thought to herself, I can't believe I have to do with for 24 hours, this sucks. Bleargh!
Zephyr Wednesday February 10th, 2010 7:30:52 PM
Zephyr nods to the woman. "Thank you for the hospitality. It has been a long walk to Plateau City." With that, she pulls a chair to the table, and sitting down, tears into a honeyed bun.
Wynum Wednesday February 10th, 2010 11:36:09 PM
It is an eerie sight to see the cloak-wearing Wynum moving deliberately and slowly towards the table. The Order is most used to his prancing around, jumping about and generally getting people sick. It looks like someone struck him with a Slow spell.
He also striked a haughty attitude, which doesn't quite fits his naked, lithe (for a centaur) but muscular body. Something is really wrong, or wronger, with this centaur.
However, as he nears the table, his curiosity springs to life, dispelling any doubts about his identity. Indeed, Zephyr's mention of travels seems to trigger something.
"Oh." he begins, in a weird, soft and cloudy voice, "travels, then? I am Wynum, most pleased to meet a fellow traveler." He appears sincere but remains rather motionless. "Where did your path take from... where your walk did travel...Errr, from where the path travelled your..." his soft voice begins to break apart as a teenager "I mean, from where you come!?"
Edmund Thursday February 11th, 2010 1:23:00 AM
Edmund makes his way over to the unfamiliar person who is asking about the Mithril Order, and introduces himself with an air of tremendous and ponderous pomposity, with one hand neatly tucked sideways into his weskit as he talks, the other resting upon his hip. He is immaculately dressed in absolutely spotless clothes in colours of midnight blue, gold, and white, and the overall appearance is one of resplendence and good taste. About him, there is also a faint scent of tea--crisp and light. Fair skin and slightly pointed ears give away that he is half-elven.
"Edmund Eustace Greenleaf the second, of the Windbourne Hills Greenleafs," he begins, "Supreme Archmage of the Mithril Order, Grand Magus, Incantori Primus, Most Excellent and Honourable Member of the Order of the Stars, Lieutenant of the Navy, Adventurer par excellent, preux chevalier, and Wizard-At-Large--though these are my just my most notable titles in these remotest parts."
"I am given to understand," he continues pontifically, "that you have been looking for the Mithril Order. You see now some large part of it before you. What then, pray tell, is the reason for your enquiry? Why do you seek us?"
Julian Thursday February 11th, 2010 4:13:47 AM
"Actually, we can all cast magic. Oh, hi Wynum. "But Magic is all Eddy can do. So I guess that does make him the Supreme Archmage... just don't ask him to do something mundane like boil the kettle. Though loves tea more than gold that sort of task is either beneath his royal highness, or it'll blow up. Hey Thar, show Zephyr your scar from when Eddy cleaned the parlour."
DM Robert Thursday February 11th, 2010 4:18:41 AM
The Mithril Order enjoy their first meal at Sampson's for nearly a week. Arm and Sampson chat lightly, with the proprietor remarking on the weather before asking him, "So, do you think young Caal stands a chance?" They are instantly interrupted by a teenage human female. "Dad! Your bat soup nearly boiled over. We still need you to work round here, you know!" She is not as tall as Sampson, and though she has her mother's looks she has her father's clear blue eyes. "Oh she can be so rude that one. Cheraka is her name, and I think I will need to implore you Arm to protect me from her as she gets older. Quite the temper comes with all those teenage changes." He marches back into his kitchen, each stride full of purpose.
It is understandable that the Mithril Order is paranoid when approached by a stranger. In the last few months they have been attacked by well known members of the Plateau City coucil. Or at least, dopplegangers had infiltrated the council, Constables Rabbitsfoot and Gormley noticed that something was wrong and the Mithril Order uncovered the shapeshifters and rescues the councilmen. One of the rescuees then asked the party to recover an heirloom that was lost in transit when a merchant cart was attacked by beerbugs and spumandirs. The heirloom was recovered and the enemy routed. Oddly, Lynom has not yet taken possession of his prize.
With Edmund's introduction the mood lightens. Cheraka saunters out from the kitchen and sourly sets a place for Zephyr. Her neck and cheeks are flushed with the embarassment of a reprimand.
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Thursday February 11th, 2010 5:13:19 AM
ooc: sorry Julian/Robert, Revi is not there, this is the same morning that she took off for 24hours to pray, so she won't be back until tomorrow. Robert: d'oh. It is an hour later and I just remembered that. I will edit it back to Thar.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday February 11th, 2010 5:42:06 AM
Arm sighs inwardly at Ruby and Ed's concessions to Zephyr, hoping to discuss the matter first before admitting their identity, then says, "I must apologize...yes, we are the Mithril Order. We've had quite a few problems with people not being who they seem, so I hope you'll forgive my deception. If you don't mind my asking, how did you learn about us?".
Zephyr Thursday February 11th, 2010 5:42:51 AM
Zephyr looks back to Arm. "It appears you know the Mithril Order slightly better than you led on," she says with a small smirk. She nods to Wynum. "I've travelled from the south, and I've been on the road for some years now."
She looks up the elf called Edmund and continued. "And I came seeking the Mithril Order because the closer I came to the City and this region, the more I have heard of a group of heroes who have fought time and again for the city and its people. That they seem to aspire to higher goals than mere profit. Those are my same goals. I've spent the last several years travelling where the road takes me, always using my gifts to help those where I can. It seems no coincidence that my travels finally take me here. It is my hope that you will consider allowing me to contribute to the work you are doing now, to let me prove that my words are not empty, and that I can be of assistance."
She finishes her juice after her short speech. "So, what do we do now?"
Thar Thursday February 11th, 2010 9:45:24 AM
Thar continues with his meal and at one point, takes Ruby's hand in his, smiles at her with a twinkle in his eye,and holds it during their meal and discussions...
He looks at Zephyr and says, "What you say sounds interesting, and you may be a good addition to our group. Tell me some about your skills and the assistance you offer. Like my friend Arm says, we've had similar offers that turned out to be traps..."
Zephyr Thursday February 11th, 2010 11:36:37 AM
"I am a follower of the Open Palm. My body itself is my weapon." She shrugged. "I can understand your hesistancy to accept just anyone into your fellowship. I would do the same in your position. What can I do to prove myself? Do you have a mission or quest that needs accomplishing? I'd rather not stoop to simply fighting one of you. That proves nothing about my motives or true abilities."
Wynum Thursday February 11th, 2010 3:51:21 PM
Zephyr's presentation seems to puzzle the centaur. To the onlookers, he may appear to be shamelessly scrutinizing her shapes. However, he also frowns a lot, and doesn't seem that attracted to the small human. After some time, he seems to make up his mind and speaks out with some authority.
"Indeed fighting would not be appropriatefor your trade. By the way, with no hooves nor horns, I hardly see how your body would qualify as a weapon. You're not even that edgy, but maybe you have some transformation magics I ignore. However, your skills as a merchant would certainly be valuable. What is that you trade in predominantly? If you have connections, indeed we have some mysteries regarding a caravan company that are in need of explanations."
Zephyr Thursday February 11th, 2010 4:09:34 PM
Zephyr spends a long few seconds to frown quizzically at the centaur. "I don't know what you're on about, but I am no merchant. Fighting is indeed not my 'trade'. I have trained for most of my adult life with the order of Domi, and I only use their training when I need to. I know no merchants or guilds. I am new to this city and these lands."
She stands, pushing her seat well back. "And what you can't see or tell about me suits me just fine."
Julian Thursday February 11th, 2010 4:52:00 PM
"Domi, hey. Yep, nice guy that one," says the halfling between mouthfulls. "I'm a Protector of Domi. I'll introduce you to the local temple later, if you like."
Zephyr Thursday February 11th, 2010 5:07:42 PM
She nods back to the halfling. "I would be thankful if you would." She looks about to the others, then back to the halfling. "So, are we going to dance around the topic or are we going to accept that I am speaking with the Mithril Order, since he," she points towards Thar, "let me know you all are who I am looking for."
Julian Thursday February 11th, 2010 5:13:14 PM
"Yep, as Eddy said, you see most of the Mithril Order here now. Sometimes Edmund's use of words is so out there, so formal, that he can be as difficult to understand as Wynum who speaks elven better than his mother's tongue."
DM Robert Thursday February 11th, 2010 6:59:25 PM Continuing the conversation... Sampson comes out bustling out with two plates full of food. He walks straight to Zephyr saying, "Sorry love, I didn't realise there was another Mithrilite coming for lunch," His voice projects strongly and clearly without the need to yell, probably through years of running a noisy kitchen. "And I didn't know if you're herbivore or carnivore," he winks to Zephyr as he makes his little joke, "so I brought one of each. And I figured the Halfling would eat the second one if you don't. That is, if you don't want both... "It's on the house, of course, as usual. We can't have the Trade Quarter's very own adventurers go hungry and without hospitality." The other patrons cheer and applaud this, for they too appreciate having some local heroes in their quarter. Most other adventuring parties live around the Dragon Quarter.
Arm has a sudden rush of butterflies in his stomach. It is nearly an hour since the noon-bells. He has a date at Two.
The mud begins to crack as it dries to Revi's skin. Her stomach rumbles. She has been quite still for a few hours now, and the insects believe that she has always been there like that. Natural energies are beginning to radiate from her through the ground, and trees around her respond in a gentle, conversational manner. Only another 18 hours to go to see if the ritual has worked.
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OOC: Feel free to post as often as you like/can as we make Robert feel welcome. I am enjoying the quality of your roleplaying here, so lets have more of it.
Revi has asked to visit Memimma via email. Would anyone else like to accompany her to visit the mage in her rooms at the University of Magic? This would occur tomorrow game time.
Wynum Thursday February 11th, 2010 9:58:10 PM
"No doubt." The centaur sincerly responds to Zephyr's reaction. Eventhough he is not very perceptive, still he is sensitive to Zephyr's self-confidence and strong spiritual aura.
But he is disappointed to learn she's not a merchant, and explains: "Oh. Well I thought you said you came from the market", pointing his thumb to the Open Palm Market, just behind Sampson's. "So. It's time we test your mettle and morality. What about those plates? Boiled cabbage, seasoned lamb, or both?"
Edmund Friday February 12th, 2010 2:34:33 AM
Edmund remains standing, considering the response he has been given. After a few moments he folds his arms across his chest and peers down at the strange woman.
"You've travelled a very long way to join our Order," he says. "But how did you know your efforts would not be bootless? Perhaps we are amply provided with adventurers, being as they are hardly scarce in this day and age. And what proof can you provide of yourself--for we have seen dire things, aye, and grim. What sort of secure and stable organisation would we be if we let people into our close company with naught but a smile and a promise?"
"No," the wizard continues after a brief pause. "The Mithril Order you've heard of isn't this one. We have might sufficient and recruiting is currently closed. That is," Edmund says with a glint in his eyes, "unless you can show us the need we have of you, and also somehow demonstrate that you are worthy of our trust--not an easy task. Not an easy task. But we are men--and women--of perspicacity. Mayhap you have something planned? Surely, you would not have travelled all this way without some sort of plan."
Julian Friday February 12th, 2010 3:05:55 AM
"Ill be honest here Zephyr, and say that I don't always understand Eddy's big words, but whatever it was, I'm sure he's full of it." "Maybe, Ed, she can undertake the same you did to prove yourself. Or maybe the one I did, or for something really left field the task that Revi, Ruby or Wynum completed."
Zephyr Friday February 12th, 2010 5:22:12 AM
Zephyr lifts her chin slightly at Edmund's response. "I think it will take a long time to earn anyone's trust. But you have to start somewhere." Still holding Edmund's gaze, she tilts her head towards Julian at his contribution. "Provide me a task to complete, and I will do so. Otherwise, I suppose I have wasted my time in looking for the Order."
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday February 12th, 2010 9:05:42 AM
Arm clears his throat and speaks up, "Yes, please pay Ed here no mind....we rarely do. Rest assured that if you can prove yourself worthy, you'll have a place with the Order. Now, if you'll all please excuse me, I have another....ahem...matter to attend to.".
He then rises from the table and makes his way quickly back to the Manor, where he readies himself for his date with Marie.
Thar Friday February 12th, 2010 9:56:37 AM
Thar is thankful that Arm and Julian made up for Edmund's apparent lack of manners, and says, "As my friends said, you are welcome to join us, and how about we see how things go in the first few weeks, sort of a test period? If you and the Order think it's still a good fit after that time, then we can make it permanent. And in regards to my good friend Edmund, he means well but just doesn't always show it by his words. But in a fight, he's the man you want watching your back..."
He continues eating, while gazing lovingly at Ruby every so often...
Zephyr Friday February 12th, 2010 11:02:49 AM
"That would be acceptable," Zephyr responds back to Thar.
"And soup if they have it." She looks to Wynum. "The stink of boiled cabbage tends to linger about you, and lamb makes me sleepy." She gives a small smile.
She turns to the rest of the table. "I'll find an inn while I am here in the city. You all look as if you have business to be about. Where can I meet you tomorrow so you can have time to discuss my entrance to your group with any who may not be here?"
Julian Friday February 12th, 2010 3:21:41 PM
"No Zephy, you can't go off paying for an inn. We have too many empty bedrooms as it is. We take turns on cleaning the place, so another set of hands and one less bedroom to tidy would actually be appreciated. "Put the money towards a nice belt. I'm sure you can find something in the Open Palm Market just outside here. If not then the Foreign Quarter sells anything and everything just south across the river. "As for the task," Julian looks about before lowering his voice in a conspiring manner, "if I remember correctly it was to be able to eat all that Sampson offers. He tends to overdo his generosity. "Is there anything you need to do? I'm not at all busy, I'd be glad to show you around a little. There's the temple of Domi for a start. The Dragon Quarter is where adventurers hang about, and all the really fun shops and stalls are there, and particularly The Catacombs- yes, THE Catacombs!" Julian prattled on about some other if his favourite places and things to do, between mouthfuls of food - the Gladiator Park, the serenity of the Druid Quarter, Rabbitsfoot at the Constabulary Castle, the Cathedral of Light from riverboat. "Can I have your lamb then?"
Zephyr Friday February 12th, 2010 4:36:25 PM
Zephyr sits back down, pulling the chair closer. "That is very generous of you. I've gotten used to a square of flat ground and my bedroll for so long a true bed would seem a bit decadent. I wouldn't mind at all with pitching in to clean up. As my master was always find of saying, 'there is no better way to free the mind than by working the body'. Of course that was normally before a days list of chores were handed out."
As Julian's mention of her simple rope belt, she absently holds it, letting it fall out through her fingers. "I think I'll keep it." She has a small, strange smile. "It suits me." She takes a sip of the cool juice. "But I will take up on that offer of a tour. The Plateau City is the largest I've seen in an long time, and I love the idea of exploring every corner of it."
Julian Friday February 12th, 2010 4:53:44 PM
"I'm told it is the largest city in the Wold. I always find it fun to wander about, though there are places best avoided, especially when alone. There always seems to be something exciting going on somewhere."
Edmund Friday February 12th, 2010 7:14:15 PM
Edmund bristles slightly whilst the other members of the Order exercise their charms on someone who might be no more than a vagrant. With pursed lips, he magisterially lowers himself into a chair at the end of the table--perhaps the very same chair that he fell out of when he met Arm, Shadow, Conner, Kadaz, Mira, Ash, and Thar in that very place all those long ages ago. ((OOC: 12th June, 2006 in the archives if you want a trip down memory lane.))
The wizard has, of course, managed to forget most of the very unimportant facts of their original meeting--such as falling out of his chair, being covered in stew, and begging the adventurers to take him along. Suffice to say he remembers things differently; being begged to come along, being proffered the leadership of the group, and thereafter saving everyone from all manner of terrible evils, including vampires, spiders, bugbears, mummies, cultists, and liches.
Taking his tea and waving away the buns and other fare on offer, he sips from the cup quietly, one eye on the new woman whom the others are so eager to invite into the manor. Idly, he thinks to himself that he could probably put Magic Circles all over the manor, maybe even that very night.
Wynum Friday February 12th, 2010 8:50:39 PM
"So I'll handle the cabbage. The stink does not linger if one moves fast enough, you know. Speaking of which, where's Revi? Having fun with someone from last day?" Grabbing the plate, he suddenly remember to watch his demeanor and continues in a more sedate way. "Let's...let's eat, rejuvenate and replenish. I need to replenish. I think I will need time to...refocus. Do you think we have some? What about the councilman?"
DM Robert d100=11 ; Friday February 12th, 2010 9:30:11 PM Arm walks back to the Manor alone, though with a very light and happy gait. He even sings a little to himself, and performs some tummy-drumming as he walks through the door. He is rather excited. He makes ready for his rendezvous with Marie and heads out by quarter-to-two. He heads north from the Manor, up Shield Street and follows Riverside Rd upstream through the Rogue's Quarter to bridge on the far side of the Mask Market. Along the way he watches several young children playing happily in the streets barefoot and mothers working at their laundry, and teenagers jumping from the rooftops into the river. The place feels relaxed and carefree. It is a happy ambiance by day, though it turns to sinister lawlessness by night. Through the markets he is cajoled by every vendor to buy their wares. Crossing the bridge he can see "Taxiboats by Leipa Landlubber" painted on the side of a building which backs onto river. It has 5 pairs of double-doors that reach down below the water's surface. Two of these are open and inside Arm can see a group of three men working on one of the taxibarges in a small dry dock, whilst the other stands empty at the moment. Crossing the street he can see three houses which fit the description 'directly across from Leipa Landlubber's'...
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The Mithril Order agree to Thar's suggestion of taking on the tattooed and dreadlocked woman on a trial basis - to be reassessed in a few weeks. This is a good idea as those who don't really fit in tend to drift away soon enough anyway. Naturally, Edmund doesn't share this view.
Sampson brings Zephyr some Soup-of-the-day (Carrot and Apricot with Ginger) as well as a side-dish of salad greens and a side dish of variously coloured unleavened breads. The aroma is fantastic and the taste is, perhaps surprisingly just as good. Wynum and Julian devour the other two plates he proffered the newcomer.
Due to some lingering tensions within the group, lunch at Sampson's ends before dinner begins (which is not always the way) and the party leave. Turning onto Riverside Road towards the market they are interrupted by an exotically dressed woman walking away from the market square. Following her is a long line of small people carrying her parasol, a wax tablet, and then stacks of parcels in their arms. She walks over the bridge and south away from the Open Palm Market.
Julian indicates to Zephyr that they are also going over that bridge to the Temple of Domi. The pair inadvertently follow the woman and her entourage into the Outcast Quarter.
Walking down Goblin Trail they pair pass all the unusual 'people' of Plateau City; an ettin sobbing on his own doorstep being consoled by a gnome, an elf with four arms sweeping cobwebs from the front windows using two brooms as his four-armed children sing to him in harmony from the upstairs windows, and a teenaged minotaur flying recklessly down the street on a minature flying carpet. Monk Street has more people moving about in their normal daily routines. The woman and her troupe continue ahead and turn down The Hob Run, while Julian and Zephyr stop outside the ruins of the War Cathedral of Domi. Once a grand place of worship and protection, now it lays open to the elements. This, however, does not mean that it is empty. Within the ruins, huge areas lie cleaned and open to the sky. Clerics, monks, and paladins are trained here learning the inner personally meanings of courage at the School of Defense. Even though the ruins do not contain a temple, this location is probably the most attended on Godsday for worship and encouragement. Julian explains all this in his casual and longwinded country manner, finally asking, "Would you like to go in to speak with the clerics?"
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Thar, Ruby, Edmund and Wynum return to the Manor. A dwarf awaits them by one of the pillars at the front door. He wears an expensive suit and matching bowler hat.
"Ah, the Mithril Order. I think I just missed another of your party. He walked north at quite a brisk pace. I thought it better to wait for others than to pursue him. I am Krasha son of Neek, Councilman Lynom's secretary. It is a pleasure to meet you.
"Lynom has been in the Floating City these last three days. Having returned has has learned of your successful venture from Wil Komen, and would like to meet with you as soon as possible. I have suggested an hour before noon tomorrow as I know that he is not busy at that time. Would this suit you?"
Edmund d20+12=32 ; Saturday February 13th, 2010 2:42:45 AM
Edmund racks his brain, and is fairly certain that he has seen that woman and her retinue before, he tries to remember everything he can of her, and is grateful (once again) that his family is well-respected in political circles. (Knowledge Nobility/Royalty=32, Natural 20!)
Once they run into Lynom's aide at the manor, Edmund finally smiles again. Finally, someone he can deal with appropriately. With florid words, he indicates that the desired hour is absolutely acceptable and that, "the Mithril Order is honoured to be of service to one of the city's most respected and admired councilmen, and we look forward to returning the desired artefact directly."
Having thus dispensed with the tasks that he is most capable of, Edmund proceeds into the manor directly and heads straight to his room. He has some work to do.
Wynum Saturday February 13th, 2010 10:46:23 AM
Wynum salutes the aide and does not make further comments. Once inside (depending on other actions from other PCs), however, he wonders aloud. "Returned? Three days? Did I hear that he was away just as we were? I am more than ever partisan of having this item carefully checked {OOC: some Cat confusion meant it wasn't actually IDed back then}. It certainly has nothing peculiar, but that alone is notable. If you don't mind, I think I'll have it checked."
Edmund Saturday February 13th, 2010 2:11:46 PM
Edmund objects strenuously.
"I do mind. If you want to have it checked, we'll get his permission first. I'm not about to disobey the instructions of a town councillor, who did not speak lies to us when he gave us this task. I'll tell him there's some faint magic about it, and if he wants it identified, then we'll identify it."
"Remember," Edmund continues irritably, "that the item is not yours, does not belong to you, and is only in our keeping because we were asked to find it; and moreover, specifically asked not to identify it."
Zephyr Saturday February 13th, 2010 3:02:56 PM
Zephyr shakes her head at Julian's question. "Not today. I would like to come back at some point to that open area. That looks like a fine place to stretch and practice my forms. Perhaps I might be able to find another of Domi's followers who have also chosen the path of the Open Hand to practice against."
She gestures vaguely towards their environs. "This is certainly a wonderous city. I can see why the Mithril Order has made this their home. It would seem you want for little. But eventually, does all this get a little..." she shrugs before continuing, "distracting?"
Julian Saturday February 13th, 2010 4:16:23 PM
"Distracting, yes. I long for the long walks through the forests looking for truffles, laying still for hours hunting game for dinner, half-snoozing by the riverbank just watching the clouds slowly form and change shape. I miss a simple hearth-home dug into a hillside. I miss my siblings and Ma and Pa. The Manor's garden helps a lot, but it is still in the middle of the Wold's greatest city. "But Domi has asked me to look out for others, to stand up for the little guy. I live and work with the Mithril Order to right the wrongs, and better yet, we are often able to prevent bad things from happening, or to nip it in the bud. "So," changing the subject, "this is the Outcast Quarter. You can get ANYTHING you want here, more so than in the Rogue's Quarter. Rabbitsfoot has to close the Markets regularly, arresting a few key suppliers of illegal goods. The Market reopens within a week, and someone takes over the supply and Rabbitsfoot hunts them down all over again." He flits to a new topic as quickly as a badger chooses different prey in an abundent stream, "Do you swim? D'wanna have some fun? We can go back to the Manor the fun way, or we could walk..."
Zephyr Saturday February 13th, 2010 11:56:07 PM
Zephyr gives the halfing a small smile. "Let's walk. I still have yet to get my bearings, and I'd like to get more of a sense of this city, if you don't mind."
Thar Sunday February 14th, 2010 10:46:24 AM
Thar stays out of the argument re: identifying the item, though he does favor identifying it. "Forewarned is forearmed, and we've ran into too many things that aren't what they appear..." he says...
To the dwarf, he repeats Edmund's comment and simply says, "I look forward to meeting with him too. We will see you then..."
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday February 15th, 2010 9:00:21 AM
Arm's good mood darkens for just a moment when he sees the three possible choices for him. Thinking for a second, he decides on the middle one and knocks smartly on the door.
Wynum Monday February 15th, 2010 11:00:34 AM
The Centaur rubs his chin. "But you're usually quite cautious, Edmund, and in this case, things aren't clear. We've agreed to retrieve a family heirloom, to be worn in important occasion. He also told us it could have protected him. And we find a very plain item. What if it was replaced with a copy by Mettik and Chloe? Then we wouldn't actually have the heirloom, and we'd be quite well advised to identify it. I don't like this whole story. What you think?"
Edmund Monday February 15th, 2010 1:16:30 PM
"He told us the item was very plain in the first place," Edmund replies. "And we will tell him these things, of course. If he is suspicious and wants it identified, he will ask us--but the item does not belong to us and we have specifically been asked to leave it be. I'm not going to be party to a complete abdication of his request unless you can bring some pretty sturdy evidence that shows why we shouldn't trust him--and your vague suspicions don't quite qualify."
"I don't mean to be obstinate--" the wizard continues, before halting. "No, actually, I do. Disobeying his instructions is not an honourable course. Suspicions should be reported to him first--not acted on first. The item belongs to him. It does not belong to us. We have been given handling instructions and I intend to see them followed. Full stop."
DM Post Monday February 15th, 2010 9:07:26 PM Revi can feel the hum of nature returning her call, as well as the three beetles that have landed on her.
Arm knocks on the middle door. No-one answers. He knocks again. Nobody responds. He has a chill run through his spine as though a ghost ran up behind him and whispered, Highlight to display spoiler: {I, too seek my lover. Dragons are ever foiled in love.}
Julian and Zephyr walk casually back towards the Manor. Julian suggests going through the Foreign Quarter, into the Castle then Wealthy Quarters before crossing the river.
Edmund wracks his brain regarding the woman who cut across the party's path with her own entourage. Nothing springs to mind. She certainly maintains all the wealthy trappings of the nobles, but she is not known to Edmund as a member of the nobility or royalty. Shawn Highlight to display spoiler: { the natural 20 can't be wasted though. If we apply that to a Knowledge (Local) roll Edmund would have heard that she is Haldasia, the self styled queen of the Hob Run, a high class and very expensive shapeshifting Lady of the Night. It is something that a Bard would have known. Does Edmund know of her?}
Wynum's paranoia might be getting the better of him. Edmund puts his foot down regarding the Identifying of the heirloom. Thar meekly agrees. Ruby vanishes into her room as the discussion is raised. Revi, Julian and Zephyr abstain from voting through absence.
A flat top wagon arrives at the Mithril Manor. It appears to be made of glass, and moves of its own accord. A well dressed gnome leaps from the driver's seat and scurries up to the front door of the Manor. Three separate sacks follow him, floating and bobbing along in the air behind him. Knock-knock. Knock-knock. Knock-knock. With each double tap on the door one of the bags drops to the ground. The gnome skips down the steps and deftly jumps back into his seat. "Catacombs calling!" he shouts back as the wagon moves off south down Helm's Way. The three bags are each labelled: one with Thar, another Wynum, another Revi.
Ruby Monday February 15th, 2010 9:32:30 PM
Ruby had found herself moon eyed over Thar for most of the morning and most of that time had been spend holding his hand. She also spent most of her time staring at times though she did try to keep some attention on the others as well. Talking with the new girl was interesting and she would be quick to want her to stay with them at the Manor.
She was still holding his hand as they returned but she was able to listen to the dwarf that was speaking. Her eyebrow rose slightly and she nodded her head as she glanced to Thar. "Sounds like a good idea."
Wynum Monday February 15th, 2010 11:30:49 PM
Seeing that his worries do not seem to be shared by the party, Wynum is somewhat reassured. The delivery, however, takes him by surprise. Rumaging through the loot bag he unfolds a large fancy cloak, which he looks at quizzicaly. "Mmmm. I shouldn't drink before going to the Catacombs. I wonder if I can return it."
Sighing, he goes to one of the Manor's remote room, and begins refocusing, and maybe venting some frustration on a project, crafting two dozen arrows {Will be finished tomorrow before the meeting}.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Tuesday February 16th, 2010 5:38:44 AM
Arm shudders as he feels the chill and hears the voice, "Mira?" he whispers. He looks around him, but sees no one. He fingers the amulet that his former lover gave to him, and feels no little twinge of guilt about his relationship with Marie. "Stop it!," he silently chides himself, "She's not here, and after all this time, she's not coming back. She's moved on with her life, and I need to do the same.".
Trying his best to bury his guilt, he moves to the house to his right (the third in line) and knocks on the door.
Thar Tuesday February 16th, 2010 9:17:17 AM
Thar's surprised as the wagon arrives, but assumes that they must be associated with their orders. He takes the bags and brings them into the open room, and hands each out...
He checks in his bag, ensuring that they are just what he ordered...
Finally, since they have some time before the meeting, he says to Ruby, "We've got a few hours and would you like to go somewhere quiet and talk about our wedding? I'm not sure when you'd like to have it, but I want it to be something special and wonderful for you."
Edmund Tuesday February 16th, 2010 12:39:10 PM
Back at the manor, Edmund busies himself in the making of tea. A prestidigitation spell, carefully employed, helps to speed the process along. In due course, with a steaming cuppa in hand, the wizard finds a chair in the common room. Then, he remembers the lady from earlier in the day.
"Queens!" he says aloud to himself. "Well, if harlots can be queens."
Knowing this information doesn't seem to help much--though he does idly wonder about her shape-shifting abilities. Memories of dopplegangers pass through his mind, and Edmund ponders whether they are connected, before giving up the consideration on grounds of lack of information.
"No good suspecting every shape-shifter in the Wold," he mutters to himself before taking a sip of his tea. "Innocent until proven guilty, I say."
Ruby Tuesday February 16th, 2010 6:14:48 PM
Glancing over to Thar she smiles and nods her head. "I have not even had the chance to speak to Edmund yet either." She had forgotten about that with all the excitement.
"We really do need to think about it though and how soon of a date should we be looking at?" She blushed slightly though as she thought about it. A wonderful date would be hard to come up with exactly but she did want something special.
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Tuesday February 16th, 2010 9:15:34 PM
All was in tune... the wind, the earth, the creatures of the land. Revi felt light, light as the wind; her hair stiff with mud, like the branches of a tree; Her breath, the whispering wind, ebbed and flowed from her as her senses continued to reach out. Her mind was acutely open and she felt light-headed--maybe because she was dying of thirst and hunger. Damn.
DM Post Wednesday February 17th, 2010 1:38:04 AM
Ruby says it is a good idea to meet with the owner of the heirloom. Thar suggests that he and Ruby go for a walk to talk about the wedding OOC let me know where you want to head, and I shall describe it for you, as part of my tour of the city.
Wynum is relieved when he realises that his concerns are not shared by the rest of the party. Maybe it is just a taur thing.
Edmund chatters to himself about queens and harlots. He uses his magic to make a single cup of tea, in a house full of people. The spilt milk must have been from Revi, he thinks, as his infalliable magic wouldn't have done that...
Revi is bitten on the big toe by a small black ant.
Arm moves along and knocks again. His shoulders shudder involuntarily at the memory of the phantom voice. The door is opened by the platinum-haired Halfling, Julian's friend, what's-her-name. "Hello Arm," she chirps brightly. "You've come by to fill my coffers with your coin, right?" She winks at him and waves him to come inside. "Marie is upstairs. Grab yourself a seat in the kitchen there," indicating an archway to the right, "There's some broken up muffins and cookies in the tin on the blue set of shelves. But," she calls back as she runs up the stairs, "I don't reckon you came here for a piece of muffin." The inside of the house is sturdy and clean, but in need of repainting, at the least. The stairs are worn in the middle, and creak as the Halfling ascends. The archway into the kitchen has several chips in it. The kitchen is cluttered with assorted furniture, and many of the drawers and cupboards are labelled with peoples names. The stairs creak again with a person descending. Marie skips into the kitchen, her face aglow with a big smile. She shrugs her shoulder in a happy way and says "Hi."
Julian and Zephyr continue walking their way through the different quarters. OOC details and scenery to come...
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Wednesday February 17th, 2010 6:02:01 AM
Arm smiles at the halfling's comment, "If you only knew...." he thinks. His smile broadens as Marie enters the room. He "rises" and says, "Hi, yourself...so what would you like to do today?".
Zephyr Wednesday February 17th, 2010 6:53:21 AM
As they walk, Zephyr asks more of the Mithril Order. "I have heard so much of the group, and the great things they have done, and you've told me I've met just a few of the members. Without 'divulging' too much, the stories I've heard never single anyone else. Can you tell me more of your friends, anything I should know so I don't accidently step on any toes?"
Thar Wednesday February 17th, 2010 3:18:07 PM
Thinking of someone to go on their walk, Thar says, "How about we stroll through the neighborhood around our manor? I've been wanting to see the sights and especially the woods behind us."
He checks the clock to see how much time they have before their appointment .... (???)
Finally, he says (while blushing), "I'm thinking of doing our wedding in a few weeks, maybe after we find out what the council member wants? On the other hand, we could do it earlier if you'd like... I'm just happy that you've agreed to make a family with me."
Edmund Wednesday February 17th, 2010 8:28:48 PM
Meanwhile, back at the Manor, Edmund enjoys the manifold wonders of tea, magically prepared.
((OOC: Sorry for the short post. Not much to say at the moment, and not much time to type anyway.))
Ruby Wednesday February 17th, 2010 10:16:27 PM
With a grin she nods her head and smiles as she watches Thar. "I would love to see the area around the manor." It would be an interesting walk and the woods out back seemed to call to her even. She blushes slightly though as she agrees.
"I can wait a week to see what the council members are going to do." She blushed again though and then smiled. "That is what I want with you."
DM Post Thursday February 18th, 2010 3:36:05 AM
It is the afternoon. Still full from a hearty meal at Sampson's, Edmund enjoys some tea time to himself. Wynum gets stuck into crafting some pointy sticks. Thar and Ruby head out hand in hand for a leisurely walk around the Quarter. Julian and Zephyr enjoy a relaxed amble through the city on their way back to the Manor. The Trade Quarter, as Thar and Ruby see it, is where the middle class live. Families live comfortably with one or both parents working, generally with their hands. Artisans and labourer, clerks and cleaners make up most of the population here. Children wave to Thar enthusiastically, remembering him for some small healing. Parents wave with heartfelt appreciation of the same deeds. Zephyr and Julian amble slowly past the unusual buildings of the Foreign Quarter. The Abandoned Pyramid is still a marvel to behold, despite the years of neglect. The Outcast Castle is a hive of activty even though it is officially vacant. The river bustles and burbles under the bridge and three taxibarges pass before the pair land in the Merchant Quarter. One of Rod's Reliable Transports races past threateningly close to the halfling. They return to the Manot just after Thar and Ruby leave.
The beginnings of sunset throws pink hues across the sky. Tomorrow Lynom will vist at Eleven Bells.
"Do you like water?" Marie asks Arm, taking him by the hand back through the door to outside. She looks up and down the street, "I like water a lot. I can't get enough of it. There's two really fun water spots here, it's such a great city. Do you want the relaxed water or the awesome fun? You've been in the city a while, right? You've probably done both of them thousands of times... still, I want to do one now, with you. Lake or River?" She almost drags him east along the road.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday February 18th, 2010 5:34:47 AM
Arm allows himself to be led around my Marie, not minding it in the least. Admiring her childlike enthusiasm, he says, "I think I shall opt for the relaxed water of the lake right now, if that's OK with you.".
DM Post Friday February 19th, 2010 4:17:58 AM
Marie leads Arm excitedly across the river then East into the Druid Quarter. This is a most wonderful park, wild animals seem to have been domesticated by the Druids. The plants appear to be growing in an uncultivated manner, and yet closer inspection reveals such harmony as rarely occurs in nature. The pathways through the park are organic in appearance, and perhaps they truly are despite this park being contained within the Wold's greatest city. As she walks Marie tells Arm of some of the waterfalls she has visited, and how she loves to bathe in the cool mist and spray on a hot summer's day, swimming sky-clad beneath the moon in the water. "I particularly love how the waterfalling blocks any other sounds, the water blocks any other sense. It becomes just you, the water and someone special." She slips off her skirt and blouse and wades into the druid's lake. Now waste deep she calls, "Come on," and dives under the water. She doesn't resurface.
Thar and Ruby wander around the quarter. They see the business of those who need to work for a living. Families are well-to-do and prosperous here, and even the children maintain a very busy schedule with their various educations. "Ho! Mithril Order, hello," calls a busy looking halfling rushing by. "How are you? Can't talk now. Great to have you back in the city. I might have some work for you soon. I'll drop by if it develops further. I have to keep moving. Nice to see you two." Rabbitsfoot abruptly moves on, heading back towards the Merchant Quarter. Three young constables, human, elf, and minotaur, follow him, and they smile and nod greetings towards Thar and Ruby as they carry small boxes and crates for the halfling.
Julian relates some small tales of the Mithril Order to Zephyr. OOC: to help integrate Robert I want each player to share a small tale about their character, just a few lines - a single event or a habit or characteristic of your player. Thank you.
Edmund enjoys the luxuries of the Manor, and chuckles to himself as he pictures Revi dancing in the mud covered with insects. Wynum interupts Edmund's enjoyment with his tapping and scraping as he manufactures two dozen arrows. That and his hooves on the floor as he walks about.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday February 19th, 2010 8:51:03 AM
Arm's mood has never been as good as it is now, until he sees that Marie hasn't surfaced from the lake. Quickly stripping off most of his clothes, he dives in after her to see if she needs help.
Thar Friday February 19th, 2010 3:26:07 PM
Thar enjoys walking with Ruby and wonders what their future family may look like and how many they'll be blessed with... Will they follower their parent's lead and be adventurers or will they take a more domestic approach to life? As they walk, he says hello to Rabbbitsfoot, as well as the other constables, children, families, etc. It's basically a nice day to go on a walk...
He asks Ruby how she'd like the ceremony to go, what he and Arm should wear, that he'd like to get married in the church, etc. He's new to all this but wants it to be the perfect wedding for her...
Re: Thar's background, he was originally a ranger who enjoyed living in the forested areas, but felt the call to priesthood later in life... His "call" is to crush out evil wherever he can find it... He's a friendly sort of PC and prefers to be with others rather than a solitary life, which is unusual for an elf. He has a small church nearby where he checks in with the lead priest, but doesn't have weekly obligations for worship, etc. He's not a pacifist and actually enjoys a good fight, especially if it deals with evil creatures. Finally, he has a penchant for summoning monsters in fights, and likes to be creative in what he summons and how he uses them, such as when he recently summoned three bears into a bar in order to avoid a fight and protect the honor of Ruby and Revi (not that they need any protecting, but it's still a guy thing...).
As the resident minister for the Mithril Order, he does his best to watch over the spiritual and emotional health of the rest of the party, and truly enjoys being around each of them.
Ruby Friday February 19th, 2010 7:20:13 PM
Ruby allowed her head to dip down and lay on his shoulder as they walked along. Her thoughts were filled with many pleasant ideas which included kids and a place of their own. She talked to the people that she did know and found herself introduced to a few new ones that she did not know. She was enjoying herself that was for sure and she did not feel bothered for once about anything.
She had suggestions for many of his questions, like him wearing new priestly vestments if he wanted or a black suit to match her white gown she planned on. The idea of getting married in the church was fine with her and if he had one specific that he wished.
She shares extra stuff about herself that she has not mentioned to anyone else in the order, things she has not talked about for a long time. The death of almost her whole family at the hands of some ancient evil. How she holds an artifact from the time of the Teucri and some of her other family hold the same. That they split to hide from this enemy and she is the last of her line that could be in contention for control of Plateau City. How Fort Silence use to be her home before it was razed to the ground and she has not been back since to see it.
DM Post Saturday February 20th, 2010 5:34:16 AM
An aged druid, one of the caretakers of the Druid Quarter stands watching Marie and Arm from his favourite locale within the park. He is less than 2 feet from Arm though the bard is completely oblivious to the presence of the druid. He watches as Marie sheds her clothing carefully in front of Arm before slipping beneath the surface, and as Arm, panicking, strips down quickly and also dives into water. The druid chuckles to himself for the briefest of moments, having seen this game before. OOC: waiting on Arm's Spot check.
It is just starting to get dark. Edmund and Wynum have both begun to think about dinner, or rather, hoping that the other would make it for them. Zephry and Julian arrive back at the manor at the same time as Thar and Ruby return, each expecting that Wynum or Edmund (preferably Wynum) has begun to make dinner.
Julian shows Zephyr into the kitchen, then he suggests that Ruby might help her to choose a bedroom while Edmund explains the household chores. "Since there's nothing baking already, I'm going out to see if Selithe has something cooking. Don't wait up for me. Is there anything important I need to do tomorrow?"
Revi sits still, and still sits in the forest. Small pangs of doubt cloud her thoughts. She has the mental image of a bearded man with a pony tail in a Hawaiian shirt, rolling dice at a miniature screen with one chart labelled Wandering Monsters (Temperate Forest), and another labelled Summon Animal Companion Results (d%).
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] d20+9=27 ; Saturday February 20th, 2010 8:22:13 AM
OOC: Spot check from yesterday-27
IC: Arm searches frantically for Marie, thinking, "NO! I will NOT lose another...not THIS time...".
Zephyr Saturday February 20th, 2010 10:56:34 AM
Zephyr nods to Julian. "Thank you for taking the time to show me around the city. It is truly magnificent. I look forward to learning more of its secrets." She smiles to Ruby at Julian's suggestion. "Are you sure that's wise? I can easily get a room in any of the inns. How about I return tomorrow morning, when all of you have had a chance to discuss whether or not I'd be welcome? I get the feeling that not all of you were as welcome as Sir Julian."
Wynum Saturday February 20th, 2010 11:15:02 AM
Fletchery being mostly whittling pieces of wood, this leaves much time to ponder one's life, especially when it has been in upheaval. Having completely forgotten diner, Wynum is fully entranced.
This manual labor has a deep meaning for the centaur, and it's not that he would fixate on archery. It is not a mystical, but a very troubled personal and historical connection, which harks back to his young age in the Isles. Trying on the arrow on his hand-crafted bone compound bow, he whispers with a smirk, adressing his faraway mother.
"Yes, dam, a bow. But not quite this bow you wanted me to carry and draw. It's the path I made for me, the weapon I choose... it's my father's bow."
Brandishing the weapon to the ceiling, he adds, triumphantly. "An elven bow."
Edmund Saturday February 20th, 2010 2:23:27 PM
Listening to the sounds from downstairs, Edmund is firmly convinced that Wynum is hard at work chopping carrots for a hearty stew. As the hours wear by, the wizard becomes increasingly hungry.
Nevertheless, he remains as patient as he can, attending himself to his spellbooks and continuing his research--interrupted only occasionally by the rumbles of hunger from his stomach.
Thar Sunday February 21st, 2010 12:00:02 PM
Thar continues discussing their wedding plans as they arrive back at the manor. "Yes, I think a black suit would go well with your dress, though I could never match your beauty," he says with a grin. "I'll go speak with the rector at the temple to YHWH and see f we can schedule it for a month from now. That way, you and I will have time to get our clothes ready, as I'll need both Arm and my sizes for the tailer. Also, that'll hopefully give us enough time to find out what the city official wants us to do for him."
To Zephyr, he says, "No, I think you should stay with us. Since you've been seen traveling with us, you're a potential target for those who oppose the good we've been doing. We've recently had the manor refurbished and our guest rooms are well suited to your needs. Furthermore, hospitality is important to my faith, especially in caring for strangers that may become friends."
Ruby Monday February 22nd, 2010 1:53:31 PM
Ruby was having fun, not only spending time with him but also talking about their wedding. With a smiles she nodded her head and then laughed. "Thar you will look handsome in whatever you wear. It will be nice though to see you dressed up in a suit for our wedding though." Blushing slightly she nods her head though as she thinks about her comment and what she could like to see him wearing.
"A month from now will work out good for us. We can get things settled for a little while and then focus on us a little more." With a though she smiled again as they drew close to home again. "I need to see Edmund as well." Though she was reluctant to part with him she moved away from him after they got back inside and then up the stairs to knock on Edmund's door.
She felt a little nervous of course but she was asking for a big favor and she hoped he would agree.
Edmund Monday February 22nd, 2010 3:02:07 PM
Edmund hurries over to the door, fully expecting it to be Wynum or someone else with a tray of food. When he opens the door and sees Ruby, however, his excited and expectant look falls from his face with shocking haste.
"Oh," he says with unhidden disappointment. "I thought it was dinner. Yes?"
DM Post Monday February 22nd, 2010 7:02:11 PM
Arm spots his girlfriend some 30' down below him. She has paused to look back and beckons him to join her deeper down into the lake. That water is surprising warm and comfortable. Marie seems calm, and even excited, despite the depth to which she has swam.
Thar and Ruby talk about setting a date for a wedding, a month from today. What, no engagement party first?
Julian wanders off in the hope of an easy meal. Edmund expects dinner to be delivered to his door, though instead it is Ruby come to ask a favour.
Zephyr is finally convinced to stay in the Manor. Rather than a large common meal as often happens everybody attends to their own needs. The place feels different tonight with Julian and Revi absenting themselves, though Zephyr fills some of that void in a pleasant and new way.
The evening passes with relaxed, casual conversation and some red wine.
Councilman Lynom is due to arrive at Eleven, and Revi should return sometime tomorrow as well. Is there anything that needs to be done before he arrives?
Zephyr Monday February 22nd, 2010 8:43:00 PM
Zephyr won't say not a gift offered twice. Thanking Thar, she asks him for tour of the hall. She marvels at its size as they walk around the large building. "Would you mind telling me the story of how you all came to own this manor house?"
DM Robert: That's a question I would really like to hear the answer to.
Ruby Monday February 22nd, 2010 10:12:06 PM
For the first few seconds after the door opened she is slightly in shock and just a little disappointment. She had not expected him to be overly thrilled to see her but she also did not expect to see his disappointment either. "I had a question for you but if this is a bad time I can come back later?" His look was enough to put her off her game as she felt a little unliked maybe by him. Maybe Thar had been wrong about him and he might not be the one to ask after all.
Standing there she was still a little too stunned to speak more or move away. The look on her face was one of pain and hurt but it was slowly being covered over by resignation to a dawning fact. She was still an outsider and she had never really understood Edmund that well.
Wynum Monday February 22nd, 2010 11:30:06 PM
Coming up to sip some wine and eat a few fruits, with remarkable moderation, Wynum is quite silent and serene. Having not been in this place for long, he too listens carefully to Thar's explanation about the Manor.
(OOC: Wynum's craft job will occupy him until the meeting with the councilman - with time to sleep, though! So I have no further thing to do. I'm not rolling skill checks because that's not needed for this task.)
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Tuesday February 23rd, 2010 5:23:36 AM
Arm shakes his head and points back up, as he is rapidly running out of air. He surfaces and waits for Marie to join him.
Thar Tuesday February 23rd, 2010 2:39:26 PM
Thar smiles back at Ruby and departs after a passionate kiss. He takes some time to go pray for guidance and give thanksgiving for Ruby and the rest of his companions.
Once done, he goes out to the main waiting room and starts thinking of an engagement party, who to invite, etc. He's not real good at this sort of thing, so he decides that his best man would be the person to see, being a bard and all...
Zephyr Tuesday February 23rd, 2010 4:09:55 PM
And Zephyr watches as everyone goes about their business, seemingly blissfully ignoring the new person in their midst. "So...I guess I'll.. just," she pokes a thumb over her back towards the center of the manor. "Do...whatever..." With a resigned sigh, she finds the proferred room, then, dropping off her gear, she walks to the open area in the back of the manor.
She takes off her jacket in the light of the dusk, her tight, sleeveless silken green shirt more prominently displaying her slight curves more than the jacket had. She hangs it to one side, then, with her face towards the setting sun, settles her breathing to center herself. She then begins the long, slow movements of the form of the dragon, its long sweeping gestures with her legs mimicking the sweeps of a dragon's tail, her hands, the base of her palms touching and her fingers spread, looking like the maw of the beast as she slowly and carefully sweeps and strikes, the blood flowing through her limbs, freeing them up from a long day's walking.
Zephyr closes the form, her movements faster now as she pace speeds up, going through the form again. Long minutes pass as she walks through the closing movements only to start again, this time her sweeps and strikes faster. She repeats this again, then once again, until her arms and strikes are a blur of motion, the snap of her legs occasionally leaving behind a small 'pop' in the air. Her face has an intent inward gaze, and this movement is not only her body being trained through the years to rely solely on its own memory without her concious thought, but to also free her mind, to deepen her meditation through this complex and deadly dance.
She stops, her final strike leaving her low and crouching, as she smoothly closes the form for a final time. She bows towards the south, towards some unseen destination, then picks up her jacket, her breathing deep and steady, a sheen of sweat on her face and arms, causing the shirt to cling even more tightly to her. She has a happy look on her face and her eyes are gleaming as she heads back to her room to wash up...
DM Post Tuesday February 23rd, 2010 6:02:10 PM
OOC: I am going out for most of the day, so I am posting early. Keep up the quality roleplay, I am enjoying it.
Marie laughs at Arm's panic and beckons him to dive deeper. Arm, make a Bardic Knowledge check DC 10 to Highlight to display spoiler: { Quite a few people know that the lake of Serenity is in the north central area. It is magicked so that no one can drown there. Many, therefore, love to swim its waters. Others simply like to sink to the bottom and watch the beautiful fish.}
Zephyr excersies on the rooftop, Ruby tries to broach a sensitive subject with Edmund, and Thar attempts to begin organising an Engagement Party. Julian seeks food and comfort on the other side of the city, and Wynum whittles the time away.
Edmund Tuesday February 23rd, 2010 10:10:28 PM
"No, no," Edmund replies quickly. "I just thought it was dinner. I've been waiting for a while. Heard Wynum downstairs making it; was rather hoping it was ready. Not your fault, really. Something I can do for you?"
After this stream of words, Edmund realises he is also being somewhat rude.
"Oh, do you want to come in? There's a chair," he says, stepping aside and gesturing to his chair. "Need a spell or something? Best come in and explain. Leave the door open, mind. Don't want anyone getting the wrong idea."
Stepping away from the door, he makes his way to the tea service.
"Tea?" he asks.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] d20+12=21 ; Wednesday February 24th, 2010 5:58:35 AM
Arm slaps his forehead as he finally remembers the special quality of this lake (bardic knowledge=12). He smiles and dives back down to join Marie, but on the way he wonders how SHE knew that no one can drown here, as she hasn't been in the City that long. He makes a mental note to ask her about this later.
Beneficia Wednesday February 24th, 2010 8:45:31 AM
beneficia is awaiting her letter of introduction, sadly delayed by a slow courier. So she entertains herself by reading the latest article on red wine sent by her brother for her to enjoy.
(OOC my internet went down today. I have a few more details to work out with the DM but am looking forward to meeting you all soon)
Ruby Wednesday February 24th, 2010 8:56:45 PM
Ruby nodded her head seeming a little more understanding with him and nodded her head. "Thanks." With his offer she stepped inside and settled into the chair that he mentioned and then looked to the door. She blushed slightly as he commented and then laughed.
"I could use some tea and thank you Edmund." As she sat there she figured the easiest way to go about this was to just ask him. "I got a favor to ask of you and it is something a little more personal. I have no family left or at least that I can get ahold of and I was wondering if you might consider." Her eyes dip and she turns a little more red but there was hope in her voice as well.
"I was hoping that you might walk me down the isle to marry Thar? I don't really have anyone to give me away and it would mean a lot to both of us if you would accept." She watched him carefully as she had asked waiting for somekind of response and hoping it was not outright laughter at her or even a simple no.
DM Post Wednesday February 24th, 2010 11:03:41 PM
Night is drawing on and the moon has truly past its zenith. A cry of alarm and much commotion is heard vaguely north of the Mithril Manor, and soon after an urgent knock is heard at the front door, followed by a yelled and rushed message of introduction, "Constable Offaly here. Rabittsfoot sent me. There's a fire in the Tea House by the Buckler Bridge. We need some help to contain it. There might be people what need rescuing. Come quick, please."
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Arm is oblivious to the fire. He is oddly warm and comfortable at the bottom of the Lake of Serenity, and causing the surface to ripple slightly.
Julian hears some of the commotion, and rises to look out of Selithe's window. He can see that a fire has engulfed a building down-river, but he is too sleepy to figure how his skills would be useful.
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Wil Kommen helps Beneficia to drag Ben's limp body from the Tea House. The three business partners are blackened with soot, and suffer some burns to various parts of their body. Wil's face is grimacing with pain and anxiety, and his half-orc tusks show clearly where they are usually subtle. "Ben was shutting down the boiler for Beneficia," he tells Constable Gormley. "It seems that it exploded. He is still breathing but barely. Is help on the way?" "Err, yes," the elf hesitates, "We sent word to the Mithril Order. All the Dragon Groups are busy." "Good then. You can rely on the Mithril Order. They'll be here. They only live a few blocks away, right?"
The flames lick at the sky, reaching 15' above the now collapsing roof. "Well Love," Wil puts his arm around Beneficia in a big-brotherly sort of way. "A clean slate. A new beginning. God's know why, but you're been handed a new lease. We'll have to find you somewhere to live as you rebuild."
Edmund Thursday February 25th, 2010 12:33:33 AM
Edmund is in the middle of pouring the tea with his back turned to Ruby when she says something about an aisle, Thar, and getting married. At once, there is a loud series of clatters and clanging, and tea spills from the top of the desk to the floor.
"AH!" the wizard exclaims, quickly using another of his prestidigitation spells to get a towel working at cleaning up the spill. "Dropped the dashed teapot!"
Edmund then busies himself for several minutes, his face and ears very red indeed. Unusually, he doesn't have much to say, and cleans up the spill in relative quiet before returning the teapot to the service.
"Right, tea..." he says before reaching for the kettle. "And you'll need to explain--"
But the wizard is interrupted by sounds of alarm and a pounding on the door. Looking out of his window, his eyes widen as he hears the shouted request for help.
"There's a fire," he says. "Let's go!" and he bustles out of his room in a tremendous hurry, shouting as he rushes down the stairs.
"Fire in the city! Fire! Everyone! Come on! To the Buckler Bridge tea house!"
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday February 25th, 2010 5:38:55 AM
Arm turns to Marie and smiles broadly....how enjoyable this sensation is. He wonders why he didn't visit here much sooner than now.
Zephyr Thursday February 25th, 2010 7:04:45 AM
Zephyr rushes downstairs at the disturbance, pulling on her green jacket as she runs, heading to the front door. She hears the one the member of the Order called Edmund attempting to rouse everyone in the manor up. When she hears the name of the tea house, and can see the flames licking the sky over the trees along the road, she heads that way, as fast as she can...
Wynum Thursday February 25th, 2010 9:18:24 AM
Being rather hard of hearing, Wynum at first hears something about Ed setting fire to the house while making tea. "Typical!" he exclaims "those wizards and their fireballs!", before rushing up and finally making sense of the commotion. Hurrying to his room, he gathers his bucket and blankets before following the others and, thanks to his superior quadruped anatomy, reaches the area not too long after them.
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Thursday February 25th, 2010 12:02:01 PM
Revi sits, still deep in prayer...
Thar Thursday February 25th, 2010 2:26:56 PM
Thar is busy planning his engagement party and dreaming of how Ruby will look when he hears of a fire. He stops what he was doing and rushes down and sees his partners run off too... He grabs his first aid kit from his room, as there will probably be burn victims, and rushes off with them towards the fire, hoping that they can do some good...
Beneficia Thursday February 25th, 2010 10:15:33 PM
Beneficia, tears in her eyes, coughing as she sighs .... watches her shop burn to the ground. 'Ffloy' works in mysterious ways, our job is to try and understand his grand plan she thinks to herself, but why did he have to take my terrier "bitesy" ? She knew that bitesy always liked Ben and was near his ankles, like he always was, looking for a chance to play. The dog was nowhere to be found and Beneficia seemed resigned to accept his fate in death as one of friendship and guarding the shop. No finer life had been led by a terrier in her mind.
The flames rose higher as the timbers began to crackle. There was also a wonderful scent of tea in the air as the shop twinkled in the night.
Beneficia motioned to a neighbor and asked that he fetch her a pen and parchment. Upon returning and giving her heartfelt thanks to him, Beneficia began to write in clear block letters and note to her brother informing him of the sad state of affairs and that he had been right all along. That she now understood that she was to find some additional purpose in life. She sniffed the odor of ash and she brushed her face with her collar and went back to writing. "would you please invest the agreed upon amount in the area that we discussed". Finished now she walked nearer to the flames and bending down picked up the remnants of a candle, pouring the liquid so as to seal the letter she sealed it with a ring from her right hand and called a young lad over to deliver it for her to the appropriate address.
It was then she noticed the sounds of help coming and thought to herself, "maybe they can salvage something of value after all"
DM Post Thursday February 25th, 2010 10:28:34 PM
DM post will be late today.
Ruby Friday February 26th, 2010 12:03:42 AM
Ruby rushed out after Edmund, thankful for the distraction as she had not expected him to drop his teapot with her request. God but she was going to have to try and explain that later to him so that he would agree. No one but Thar really knew her past and she kept it that way on purpose. Still she would like him to take the duty that her father or brother could have done but they were not longer around.
Dashing to her room she grabbed up her own healers kit and slung it over her shoulder than raced after the rest. She was hoping to keep up with them and hopefully be of help as well. If nothing else she would pitch in her help with the water buckets.
DM Post Monday March 1st, 2010 5:22:17 AM
The Mithril Order rush to the fire, and they arrive within a minute of each other. Constable Rabbitsfoot greets them in his usual cheery Halfling manner.
"Ah, it's always good to see you chaps. Now, we're pretty sure that everyone is out of the building, though clearly it is to be condemned. Nothing left but clean up for this one, once the fire dies down." "But," the elf Constable Gormley adds dryly, "the excessive heat from this fire is creating a low pressure, generating a breeze from the nearby cooler air above the river, which is," gesturing slightly left and up, "fanning the flames, sending the heat and the burning embers, into this building here. That is our current priority, and it is only now that we have the man power to do so-" "-So," chirps in Rabbitsfoot before Gormley can finish his sentence, "Edmund, that's your target, protect this building. We'll keep the civilians back and evacuate the nearest buildings. Meet you back here in two minutes?"
The building Rabbitsfoot and Gormley refer to is a two storey building typical in this quarter. The bottom floor is a carpenter's workshop, storage and shopfront for fine furniture (this is where much of the Manor's furniture was bought). The upperfloor is residential and might house as many four families, though this one is home to two. The roof space is, like the Mithril Manor, an open garden space. The northern-most end has small trees and shrubs ablaze already, and the personal shrine is blackened with soot as the flames lick the at its north facing pillars.
The two families who live here are huddled together in the nearby Shield Street where they can safely see whether or not they will have a home in the morning. There are four parents, 3 grandparents, an uncle and 9 children.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday March 1st, 2010 9:12:32 AM
Still oblivious to the goings on back in town, Arm continues to enjoy the shared experience with Marie.
Edmund Monday March 1st, 2010 1:09:59 PM
Edmund arrives and listens to Rabbitsfoot and Gormley's briefing. When they tell him specifically to protect the building, his eyes widen in a look of what might be called shock. He quickly manages to recover himself, though, and does his best to try to focus on the matter.
"O-of course!" he stutters as Rabbitsfoot and Gormley finish. Then, putting one hand to his temple, he tries to work out what currently memorised spells might prove useful--not entirely easy, as most of them were for booby-trapping and protecting the manor.
"Well, there is that," he mutters to himself, and quickly begins the incantation for Summon Monster V, intent on calling up a Medium Water Elemental to assist him, intending to follow that with a Sleet Storm in the most structually essential area.
DM Post Monday March 1st, 2010 3:11:41 PM
Ooc: when Rabbitsfoot asked Edmund to protect the building he was addressing Edmund as the (self proclaimed) leader of the party. I realise that it didn't come across that way, I don't expect the others to stand idle as Edmund does all the work.
Thar d3=1 ; Monday March 1st, 2010 3:32:33 PM
Thar enthusiastically agrees with Edmund, as there are innocent people whose homes, possessions and livelihoods are at risk. He looks at the ongoing fire and huddled family, and immediately goes over to them, making sure that no one was burned or injured... If they're hurt, he'll heal them but if they're OK, he'll consider what spells to cast...
He also asks Rabbitsfoot or Gormley, "Are we for certain that everyone is evacuated or could there be people still in there?"
Option 1 = If people are possibly there or if it hasn't been searched, he'll lead a quick party in to see if they spot or hear anyone...
Option 2 = If it's been searched already, he'll decide that since it seems that keeping embers and other sparks from setting this house on fire is their goal, his Monster Summoning 4 Spell would be best used to help call some water elementals to keep the trees, shrubbery and roof wet for now... He'll summon them (1d3 = 1 elemental) to go wherever Edmund's elemental is NOT, that way they're not wasting resources...
Wynum Monday March 1st, 2010 4:32:01 PM
While Thar ascertains there is no one left inside, Wynum simply fetches water with his meager bucket, while looking around for more containers.
Zephyr Monday March 1st, 2010 6:20:03 PM
Zephyr stands nearby, looking from one Order member to the other. Since Wynum seems to be starting up the bucket brigade while the others stand about for the moment, she lends a hand, wondering where the rest of the townsfolk are..
Ruby Monday March 1st, 2010 9:20:47 PM
Ruby waits long enough to see if there is anyone inside that still needs to be gotten out as that would be her first priority as well. If there was not then she would find a spare bucket and start to help with the water detail. If nothing else she is wetting down the most likely areas that could easily catch fire and try to prevent the spread while others deal with the fire itself.
If there are people to be saved than she will put herself in harms way by entering building as needed. Her thoughts for herself are secondary and she knows that Thar will understand that, though he may not exactly like it. He takes the risks and so does she...so it has to be mutual between them.
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Tuesday March 2nd, 2010 1:44:34 PM
Hungry...so hungry.
"Warning! Warning!" [DM Jerry] Tuesday March 2nd, 2010 1:54:31 PM
Just as Thar is asking the obvious question about whether the evacuation of the 2nd building is complete, four dwarves come running from a nearby pub. One, evidently their leader yells, "Hey Shorty! We need buckets!
"But my family'sup there, boss! Y'knew Milla was sick with tha'Turtlerots and the kids. The Kids!"
The older dwarf slaps Shorty on the cheek and yells, "Then get some buckets! Over there! Come on!"
The older dwarf runs smack into Wynum and Zepher and falls on his rump. "Sorry sir...Oh, its you guys! We got family up there. That workshop there is ours. We're at your service."
Then without waiting for instructions, he starts yelling again. "Buckets over there! Get that horse trough too. Four of us can manage it. Growllin get over there to the pub and roust some more help! Then get your buns back here!"
Thar and Ruby, obviously spots the dwarves getting buckets and looks around for more to help him with an incursion to go inside. He shortly sees patrons from the nearby pub running out to gawk at the fire.
Edmund's Water Elemental appears and charges forward into the fire and makes a big difference. Immediately, afterwords, a shrill alarm goes off all over the district as magic mouths form on every Town Crier Pulpit announcing a district emergency.
"Warning! Warning! Summoned creature in district! Head indoors and remain there until further notice! Warning! Warning!"
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Meanwhile, our two new lovers are deep in the pool, enjoying the ability to breathe the water. Suddenly there is a voice in the water. It is calm and assured, but also commanding. "Come! You are needed, Master Arm. Race home! Race home!"
As Arm emerges, he sees an old druid there pointing at a tree. "Into the tree sir. It will guide you."
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Greetings folks. Robert, as you may know is having a very rough time with real life right now and I'd volunteered to give him a break for about a month or so. He finally called on me so I'll be running things for probably most of March.
If I'm missing a nuance or story thread here and there, please email me and let me know what you're wanting to happen. I'll do my best to continue things with the standards you're used to under DM Robert.
I understand we have a new player. Please email me at gericko@gmail.com and let me have a copy of character sheet please. I plan on entering you into the game asap.
Thar Tuesday March 2nd, 2010 2:09:56 PM
(OOC - Thanks for stepping in and helping out Jerry ;-))) )
Since it seems that the dwarves are getting buckets to help out with the fire, Thar says to Ruby, "Well my love, it sounds like we're got a job to do... Let's go see if we can find that family before they're incinerated with the rest of the building..."
He asks the dwarves where the family lived in the building, so they know where to look.
Finally, knowing that Ruby is the center of his world, he casts Resist Energy (Fire) upon her, boosting up her resistance to fire. He'd rather take the damage than see her injured... Giving her a brief kiss, he goes inside with her (assuming she follows)
Spells Cast/In Progress 1. Resist Energy (Fire) - 60 mins of protection...
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Tuesday March 2nd, 2010 2:38:21 PM
Brief moments of lucidity came to Revi's mind as she continued to pray, "I wonder what the rest are doing...damn that Edmund...so hungry."
ooc: Heya Jerry! My character, Revi, is currently away from the group out near the forest on the safe road, praying for her wolf animal companion to come back. She has until the next morning before she's done and rejoin the group, so another 8-10 hours gametime or so.
Edmund Tuesday March 2nd, 2010 6:48:14 PM
((Hey Jerry! Thanks for helping us out and giving Robert some time off to sort things. Hopefully we'll avoid making your DMing too difficult!))
Initially pleased at the effect the Water Elemental is having, Edmund winces at the eventual cry of alarm. Resisting the urge to put his head in his hands, he does his best to ignore the alarm, focusing instead on casting Sleet Storm where it will have the most effect given sleet penetration and fire intensity.
"All on an empty stomach," he laments in his mind. "Quite unfair, really. And I'm running out of fire-fighting tricks, too. What next?
Wynum Tuesday March 2nd, 2010 8:41:20 PM
Wynum hesitates for some time, as he somehow remembers having an issue with dwarves, but can't quite remember. This gives enough time for the couple to go into the house. "No wait!" he shouts, following, "I'll go in. I have an.... holocaust cloak." He unclasps his majestic embroided cloak, and hands it over to the couple. "I can't go in that house, it's too small. Throw the dwarves out of the windows and I'll catch them. It can't fail."
The centaur trots around the house, locating the available exits and windiws, standing watch for anybody trying to exit.
{Hello Jerry! Btw Wynum's cloak is in fact merely a cloak of protection which he bought while drunk as a horse.}
Ruby Tuesday March 2nd, 2010 9:07:24 PM
Ruby returns the kiss and charges into the building without much more thought. Since Thar has already protected her she will leave him with the cloak or grab it on the run. "Thanks Wynum." She dances across the floor with lithe grace to avoid whatever she can of the fire. Bolstered by magic and the knowledge that there are children in danger she plows on with a light laugh. This was so much easier than a certain hall with fireballs that she remembers though that also brings painful memories as well.
Zephyr Wednesday March 3rd, 2010 5:08:04 AM
Hearing that there are children still in the house, Zephyr moves into the house with the woman Ruby. "More hands will get the kids out faster!" She shouts, her arm covering her face and mouth as she entered the house, looking and listening for the children.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday March 4th, 2010 9:31:02 AM
Arm nods at the druid and quickly dresses. Apologizing to Marie, he says, "It seems my sevices are needed. I can escort you back to town, but if you wish to stay here for a while, will you be ok going back by yourself?".
It's Kinda Weak [DM Jerry] Thursday March 4th, 2010 2:25:05 PM
Shorty looks furtively at Thar. He is battling with the idea of letting someone else rescue his family. He finally decides against it, sets the buckets down and says, "I'm coming with you!"
Shorty looks to Wynum as if having a very hard time cooperating with a Centaur. He finally nods to Wynum and yells, "Over to the left side. There's a general store across the street that carries nets if that will help!"
He then quickly follows Ruby and Thar into the building. "That way! Up the stairs to the left. Watch that 4th stair. It's kinda weak. Zephyr follows as well.
Shorty points up a rickety staircase with the ceiling above totally on fire and possibly about ready to collapse. Of course, about 5' from the top it does collapse.
Your choice: Reflex save of 20 to try and jump up the rest of the way. No damage. Reflex save of 10 to try and pole vault over to the side, over the banister to the 1st floor taking 1d6 damage. Reflex save of 15 to avoid the falling ceiling by jumping or rolling back down the stairs. 1d4 damage.
Failure is 4d8dmg crushing and 2d8 damage fire.
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Meanwhile, Edmund is casting another spell. The crowd oooohs and aahhhs as he casts. Then thunder cracks the sky and sleet bears down on the two buildings. From the crowd comes sparse clapping and a few cheers.
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Across town, Marie smiles warmly at Arm and bravely holds her face high. "I will stay here. Go help your friends." She smiles and backs to stand by the druid. The glowing portal in the tree awaits.
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5000' lower and some distance away on the 2nd Plateau, Revi continues to pray for her companion.
A soft voice whispers in her ear. "Perhaps I can expedite dear."
An ancient elderly woman approaches. "Do not be afraid." Then she transforms into an ancient grey wolf and facing into the forest takes a deep breath and howls. The sound echoes through the trees, lonely and full of sadness. After a few seconds, one wolf answers back. Then another. Then several. The forest fills with the sound of lupine song.
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Sorry I missed the post yesterday. First, I have to get into the habit again. I left it until I got home from school and that left me vulnerable when my modem decided to go on the fritz. Again, my apologies.
Thar d20+13=23 ; Thursday March 4th, 2010 4:27:07 PM
Knowing that there is still a family in danger, Thar decides to risk it and make it the rest of the way. Taking a long leap (Reflex = 23), he barely manages to make it by the skin of his back... When he arrives, he turns and if anyone else tries to make it the rest of the way, he'll kneel down, anchor himself and reach out his arms for whomever wants to try (trying to give an aid bonus on this one if possible...). His main fear is that his beloved fiancee not make the jump and somehow be injured...
Wynum Thursday March 4th, 2010 7:19:32 PM
"Hardly can hold a net by myself", reasons the centaur, as he barely acknowledge the dwarf's advice. Grumpy for no clear reason, he still position himself underneat the most obvious window of the burning house.
Zephyr d20=17 ; Thursday March 4th, 2010 7:54:53 PM
Zephyr sees now way but forward, leaping ahead to attempt to grab onto Thar's outstretched hand.
Zephyr Thursday March 4th, 2010 7:55:43 PM
OOC: that was d20=17+8 on Zephyr's reflex save= 25
Ruby d20+11=21 ; Thursday March 4th, 2010 10:09:33 PM
Ruby takes the running leap and lands just barely on the other side and turns to see if anyone else needs help. She skips further away to get away from the edge slightly as they both get across as well. Continueing up the stairs she is quick to try and get to those that need their help. With a shake of her head she wishes that she had grabbed some rope as well.
[reflex 21]
Edmund Friday March 5th, 2010 12:03:37 AM
Edmund has used up both of his applicable spells, and puzzles over what to do next.
"Should have cast Message on everyone first," he grumbles to himself. "Or Haste, or... something!"
Idly, he wonders how his Water Elemental is coming on, given the intention he had for it to focus on addressing the conflagration.
"I wonder if everyone else is all right..." he thinks to himself as he watches the result of the Sleet Storm.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday March 5th, 2010 9:21:10 AM
Arm smiles and kisses Marie warmly, adding "Stay safe, dear.". He then adjusts his belt around him and enters the portal, not knowing what awaits him on the other side.
Be Brave [DM Jerry] d20+6=7 ; Friday March 5th, 2010 10:37:59 AM
Thar, Zephyr, and Ruby, like the professionals they are, leap as a team up and forward to the top of the stairs landing in a crouched position.
To Shorty, it appears as if the three heroes were one, moving exactly together. It amazes him that they can synchronize such an unexpected thing. He jumps afterward, his family driving him onward. He fails utterly fumbling his attempt, however. The roof of fire lands on him squarely and the stairs collapse upon him burying him in the flames and now dust that rises from the mess.
He screams as he falls, "Get THEM!" Then he is silent.
Wynum hears the crash as does Edmund. The dwarves pause for a second before starting to move the water even faster. They get the doorway clear of flames and someone comes forward with some boards to reinforce it. The first bucket comes forward and splashes its load on the pile of ceiling and wood that used to be the stairs.
Edmund concentrates on his water elemental again and sees that it is around the back of the building working on the badk wall which is burning very hotly trying to jump to the building across the alley.
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Meanwhile in the Druid Quarter, the druid and Marie are encouraging Arm forward into the tree.
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And finally, hours away on the Safe Road of the 2nd plateau, the wolves continue to howl in the forest. Dozens clamor for attention, but one emerges triumphant. A lower howl that asserts itself into the mix and then slowly becomes dominant. He directs the chorus of wolves silencing one after another with its voice until it alone responds.
A few moments later, the beautiful creature emerges from the woods and steps forward. He bows to the shapeshifter lowering his head for a few seconds. Then it rises and moves to stand in the companion position beside Reva. It nuzzles her once then stands still.
"Now to get you to your comrades."
The wolf shifts back into human form and casts a spell creating an opening in a tree.
When done she says, "Enter the tree and join your companions. The heavens point toward something...horrible. And your friends are the ones at the center of the tumult. Go to them. Be brave."
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I'll be introducing our new player as soon as I get the info I need from Robert (the player, not the DM.) ::grin::
I beat a couple of you to the post today. Sorry if I was too early. Gonna be a busy day so I needed to get it done.
Wynum Friday March 5th, 2010 12:22:22 PM
Hearing the dwarf's call inside, Wynum starts to reason in his own way, "Get them? What if it's a trap? A dwarf trap? To kill elves!", then shouting from below the window: "Thar! Ruby! Get out! I'm here! It's a trap!" and gestures rather erratically to Edmund, regardless of his current occupation.
Revi AC21/13T/21FF HP 90/90 Friday March 5th, 2010 11:51:40 PM
Revi's eyes fluttered and took in the sight of the large black wolf next to her. She caressed the beast's muzzle and named him, "Arashi, your name shall be Arashi." Rising, still completely naked and covered in dried mud, Revi bowed to the old woman and spoke in druidic, "My thanks." Quickly putting on her breechcloth and halter top, then gathering her equipment, she walked into the magical portal with her wolf companion.
Zephyr d20+10=28 ; d20+16=30 ; Saturday March 6th, 2010 4:21:29 PM
Zephyr struggles to listen to the cries of any of the children and peers through the smoke to see if she can see their figures..
OOC: LIsten +10 = 28 Spot +16 = 30
Thar d20+19=29 ; d20+13=14 ; Saturday March 6th, 2010 7:39:17 PM
Thar says a quick prayer as he sees the dwarf engulfed in flames and crushed by falling debris. For now, his main goal is to find the missing family... He continues searching for the family on the floor that the dwarf indicated, looking and listening...
Spot = 29 Listen = 14
Edmund Sunday March 7th, 2010 12:33:23 PM
Edmund hurries over to Wynum.
"It's a trap!?" exclaims incredulously. "Ridiculous! At any rate, trap or no, help is needed--whether for our friends or those innocently caught up in this calamity. You can probably carry a few down, or pull people out if needed, so . . ."
With that, Edmund casts a quick and familiar spell, giving Wynum the ability to Fly. ((If Edmund has time, he will also cast Message on Wynum. I will presume he has time, as each of these actions only takes 6s (1 round) to complete).)
"Now!" the wizard urges. "Go! The house is small enough that Haste is unnecessary. Go in through that window on the second floor. Bust through. I'll send a fog cloud when you let me know you are coming out. It will cool things down, but it won't last long--seconds, perhaps."
"As for myself," the wizard mumbles. "We'll see what else I can do from down here. I have a few more tricks up my sleeve, before . . ."
Edmund appears troubled by something, though he doesn't say what--nor does he indicate that he has any intention of elucidating the matter. Instead, he shouts at Wynum again: "Go!"
((DM Jerry, I have some questions for you!
1) How far is Edmund from a body of water of at least 13 gal.? 2) Generally speaking, how severe is the fire internally in the house? Is this becoming a towering inferno, or just a spreading house fire at this stage? (I'm trying to work out the BTUs I need to overcome.) 3) I am allowed to have more than one Summon Monster spell in effect at a time, right? I'm fairly certain I am, but I just want to make certain. 4) Would you say that cold-producing (or heat-draining, as it were) spells would have an effect upon the fire? i.e. Cone of Cold, which is specifically described as heat-draining. 5) Has the fire penetrated the roof? And if so, how much penetration is there, in general--a rough estimate in square feet would be ideal: i.e. 'there is a hole about 6 foot square.'
Thanks!))
[DM Jerry] Sunday March 7th, 2010 2:18:05 PM
Arm, I have asked for access to your character sheet. Everyone please check to see if I have access please.
Edit: Thar, your link to your character sheet is broken. Please fix it sir. :)
Edmund Sunday March 7th, 2010 8:42:16 PM
((OOC: Header updated to reflect character sheet changes through 3 February.))
Wynum Sunday March 7th, 2010 9:38:36 PM
Somewhat wizened by the wizard's admonestations, Wynum springs, or rather, flies, into action. Accustomed to this mode of movement from his previous experiences in the forest, he flies up and scans the inside of the house through every available opening, allthewhile calling for his friends in danger, having somewhat forgotten about the dwarves.
{OOC: Ed, according to our location near Buckler bridge we're about 100-300' from the river, not sure that's close enough, but that's water enough!}
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday March 8th, 2010 8:31:38 AM
Arm steps into the tree and is whisked away to whatever fate awaits himself and his friends.
OOC: Jerry, I checked the Google doc, and you are on the list for sharing, and that you can edit the document as you see fit. :)
Something Up There [DM Jerry] Monday March 8th, 2010 2:08:39 PM
Arm arrives on the scene stepping out of a small Woldberry bush in a crouch. He sees the water brigade, the two buildings burning and the sleet falling from the sky. He spots Wynum and Edmund and hears the screams. A gruff dwarf yells at him.
"Hey you! Grab that bucket and get over here!"
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Revi names her beast and enters her portal. She arrives in the same Woldberry bush just behind Arm finally seeing the emergency. She obviously sees Arm in front of her and the burning buildings.
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Wynum has his daily paranoia attack announcing that the fallen dwarf is sending them into a trap.
There are two doors upstairs. Left and Right. The fire is heaviest to the left and rear. Zephyr and Thar see this as well as Ruby.The roof above cracks and the strangest thing comes through the opening: fire AND ice. A great hissing sound is heard, but somehow the fire is resisting the sleet being rained down upon it by Edmund is being resisted and even fought? Perhaps Wynum is not that far wrong this time?
Then those upstairs hears the sounds of crying from the left door. Someone bangs on it. "Let us out!" The voice is husky and speaks a rough common with a dwarven accent.
Edmund rebukes Wynum and casts Fly upon him with instructions. He realizes that the water for the buckets is coming from a small pond next to the tavern. It has a tap that fills it. There is definitely 13 gallons left, but won't be if they keep the bucket brigade going. As Edmund examines the roof, what he can see of it from the ground, it appears that the roof is still solid though burning. It is then that he realizes that something up there is competing with his efforts to put out the flame. A huge fireball goes off hitting the rear of the house.
Zephyr d20+10=22 ; 2d6+3=7 ; Monday March 8th, 2010 2:38:58 PM
Zephyr tries the door on the left. If it is locked, she yells back to whomever is inside. "GET BACK!" She then leans back, the heel of her soft green boot snapping forward to smash against the handle...
Thar Monday March 8th, 2010 5:36:51 PM
Thar follows Zephyr, and as she prepares to kick in the door, he moves back to avoid any flames that might come out...
Edmund (HP 54/54, AC 12) Message, Fly d20+3=6 ; d3=1 ; d20+3=20 ; Monday March 8th, 2010 7:50:26 PM
Edmund watches the fire with consternation, increasingly aware that something isn't quite right with the way in which it is responding to the sleet and the efforts of his Water Elemental.
"I wish I had a Decanter of Endless Water," he thinks to himself, remembering something he had been looking at in the Catacombs some time ago. He idly wonders whether the Catacombs could be persuaded to loan such a device to the Fire Brigade in the current emergency, and then thinks that perhaps the Mithril Order might even purchase such an item and donate it to the Brigade for the good of the city. However, the continued ineffectuality of the sleet soon returns his mind to the matter at hand.
"What the deuce is wrong with my spell--" he mutters to himself, before his contemplation is interrupted by a sudden glow and the familiar sound of a Fireball spell detonating near the rear of the house. Immediately, Edmund puts the information together.
"Someone is doing this deliberately!" he shouts aloud and into the Message spell--intent that Wynum should know, too. "Someone is casting Fireballs at the house! Constables! Guards! To arms! To arms! This is a work of malice! Even now, a magician strives against us!"
Finally stirred to take more direct action, Edmund casts Fly on himself and sets off at top speed towards what he estimates (based on his knowledge of Fireball spells, the sound of the explosion (Listen=6), and the brightness of the flash (Spot=20)) to be the most likely point of origin. Unfortunately, the hue and cry has made it difficult to hear, but it certainly hasn't affected his sight.
DM Sanity Info. Move Action: Fly 60ft. towards estimated origin of Fireball (See DM Post) Standard Action: Cast Fly on Self
Spells - Durations - Effects Message on Wynum and Self - 999 Rounds - Communicate across across distances and through light barriers. (PH 253) Fly on Self - 100 Rounds - Fly 60ft per round (40ft in med./hvy. armour); ascend at 1/2 speed, descend at 2x speed. (PH 232) Fly on Wynum - 98 Rounds - Fly 60ft per round (40ft in med./hvy. armour); ascend at 1/2 speed, descend at 2x speed. (PH 232) Sleet Storm on Burning House - 6 Rounds - Sleet blocks sight and causes ground to be icey. Extinguishes small fires. (PH 280) Summon Monster V - 5 Rounds - Summons a Medium Water Elemental. (PH 286, MM 98)
Ruby Monday March 8th, 2010 9:43:40 PM
Ruby moves to the side to be out of the way in case of trouble. She listened and shook her head as she tried to figure out what the problem was here. Something seemed to be wrong with the fire and the ice that was coming through the ceiling.
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* d20+12=13 ; d20+13=18 ; d20+3=18 ; d20+3=19 ; Monday March 8th, 2010 11:51:08 PM
Revi calls out, perhaps too loudly, "Arm! What goes on here?" Wary of any foul play, Revi calls upon the forces of nature to toughen her skin and those of Arashi--since neither of them had any armor on. The barbarian druidess intones, "Arthia blinga!" and is gifted with the blessing of barkskin that she shares with her new companion, Arashi. Cast Barkskin, +2 natural armor; Share spell with Arashi.
Spot: Revi13, Arashi18 Listen: r18, a19
Wynum [See Invisible] d20+6=26 ; Tuesday March 9th, 2010 12:06:59 AM
"Dwarf arsonists, that be it!" mutters the centaur, forgetting about the message spell for an instant. Now accustomed to sneaky tricks from wizards, he promptly activates his hand of glory and proceeds to scan the surroundings. He will take height to do so, as he assumse the caster is pretty far from the house, and probably hidden and/or invisible.
[activate See Invisible Spot 26 with low-light vision. Search I think it should be bright for low-light vision with the brazier. If not Wynum will activate Daylight as well.]
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Tuesday March 9th, 2010 9:09:56 AM
A bit confused as to what exactly is going on, Arm quickly grabs the bucket and follows the dwarf's orders, thinking, "Perhaps I should have stayed with the rest of the order today...".
Thank the Forgemaker! [DM Jerry] Tuesday March 9th, 2010 11:20:14 AM
Zephyr finds the door jammed--from the heat expanding the wood. Her kick however, shatters the weak door and the bottom half of the door, from just above the handle down, crashes open with a loud crash.
Hot air and smoke blows outward followed by two dwarven children both running for the non-existent stairs who run straignt into Thar. A badly burned female dwarf follows slowly trying to get a breath of air among the smoke.
"Oh, thank the Forgemaker!" The words come out slurred as you realize that her face is moderately burned.
[Fort Save for all at the top of the stairs DC16 to keep from being shaken for 1d4 rounds.]
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Outside, Edmund, suspecting an arson, and a mage at that, Casts fly and races around to the rear of the house. His spot is not the best, but he does see 3 rooftops in the area where one would have a good vantage point of the fire.
Wynum begins to intone her mistrust for dwarves when...
...a tall lean Minotaur in a purple robe and braided beard steps forward to the ledge of the left of the three vantage points.
He bows, smiles a remarkably bright smile at Edmund, then a sneer for Wynum. He then teleports away with a loud popping sound.
Two small fire elementals dart in the direction of the Minotaur, leaving the first building. They also disappear.
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Ruby and Arm hear a snicker behind them. A wild sounding tenor voice intones the word, "Marvelous!"
Revi arms for battle with her Barkskin. A few in the crowd ooh and aah at the wooden effect it has upon her and her companion.
Zephyr d20+6=14 ; d4=3 ; d20+10=18 ; Tuesday March 9th, 2010 11:39:10 AM
Zephyr staggers back from the heat and flame, taking several seconds to orient herself at rush of smoke and fire. She tries to gather the children to her, holding one in each arm. "GET HER!" Zephyr points towards the burned woman, spots dancing in front of her eyes and her chest burning from the smoke in her lungs. She scoops up one child to her chest, putting their arms and legs around her neck and waist, and grabs the other child in her free arm. Pivoting, she jumps over the bannister, to plummet to the floor far below, her legs kicking out to hit each turn of the bannister and her free arm grabbing at the charred pieces of wood and quickly letting go, slowing her fall to the floor down below...
(OOC: Slow Fall, take damage as if 40' less than what it really is (so if less than 40' to the first floor, which hopefully is not since we're on the second floor, no damage), Jump +10)
The Right Door [DM Jerry] Tuesday March 9th, 2010 12:13:15 PM
Just as Zephyr is jumping off the 2nd floor landing, the other door upstairs opens. A female with tousled hair comes out quickly. Her eyes are almond shaped with straight eye lashes. She has a beauty mark approximately half an inch above her lips on the right side of her face.
She has a holy symbol of Ffloy hanging from her neck.
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This is Benefica's entrance. Our new player Paul's entrance. Paul you may post now.
Thar d20+12=16 ; d20+14=27 ; Tuesday March 9th, 2010 4:08:56 PM
Thar sees that the women are cared for, and takes the woman's hand and moves her quickly to the top of the stairs. "We've got to jump, since the stairs are burned up. Can you jump?" (Fort = 16, OK)
If she seems able to jump, he'll help her jump down the stairs. If not, he will put her on his back (e.g. piggy back) and jump down, trying to avoid too much damage...
Before going, he'll look to the new female, apparently a fellow priest. He doesn't have time for introductions, but calls out, "Are you OK? Can you get down by yourself?
Jump? = 17 (wrong mod, sorry should be +4, not +14)
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Tuesday March 9th, 2010 5:11:18 PM
ooc: since Revi was right behind Arm, does she hear the snicker?
Not sure what to do, Revi grabs a bucket full of water and Arashi run forward to the burning building to see if they can help. As they arrive, Revi substitutes a Bulls Strength prayer for a Summon Natures Ally II prayer and calls for a small water elemental. "Ddyfynna ddyfrha!" she intones and brings forth the water elemental, "Go and help put out that fire! Drench it!" she tells it, pointing to the fire in front of them and holding the bucket of water the elemental was summoned from in front of her.
Edmund (HP 54/54, AC 12) Message, Fly Wednesday March 10th, 2010 12:48:07 PM
Edmund blinks with surprise at the robed Minotaur, and is quite taken aback by its courteous bow to such a degree that he nearly bows in reply--and in mid-air, at that!
"I say!" Edmund exclaims. And then, to reiterate the point, he says again, "I say!"
After a moment of confusion about what to do next, he turns his attention again to the fire, heading down toward the ground near the front of the mansion, intent on ordering his Water Elemental to assist Thar and the others now that the immediate cause of the fire seems to have vanished (literally).
DM Sanity Info. Move Action: Double Move (if necessary) to return to safe area near house entrance. Standard Action: None
Spells - Durations - Effects Message on Wynum and Self - 998 Rounds - Communicate across across distances and through light barriers. (PH 253) Fly on Self - 99 Rounds - Fly 60ft per round (40ft in med./hvy. armour); ascend at 1/2 speed, descend at 2x speed. (PH 232) Fly on Wynum - 97 Rounds - Fly 60ft per round (40ft in med./hvy. armour); ascend at 1/2 speed, descend at 2x speed. (PH 232) Sleet Storm on Burning House - 5 Rounds - Sleet blocks sight and causes ground to be icey. Extinguishes small fires. (PH 280) Summon Monster V - 4 Rounds - Summons a Medium Water Elemental. (PH 286, MM 98)
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Wednesday March 10th, 2010 6:06:53 PM
Not sure of the intentions of the person/thing behind the voice, Arm quickly draws his sword and swivels toward where he imagines it to be.
Ruby d20+14=26 ; d20+12=18 ; Wednesday March 10th, 2010 6:38:10 PM
With the dwarves seemingly taken care off, she glances to the woman and nods her head. "Come one, we need to get out of here." She drops over the side and lands in a roll that helps to cushion her fall. She is back on her feet but does not move as she glances back up to make sure that the woman is following them.
She had noted the voice but took little time to do anything else, not even looking around for the source. Right now she was more worried about not getting fried alive or letting anyone else get that way either.
Wynum [See Invisible] Wednesday March 10th, 2010 9:47:24 PM
No less flabbergasted than Edmund, Wynum is short on expletives. Subconsciously picking up Ed's exclamation - or maybe it's the message spell - he blurts out. "I say!" but quickly grumps back: "I say... we should have kept that wand of teleport lock thing! I told you! Disappearing minotaurs! In league with the dwarves, surely!"
With his magically-enhanced utter lack of efficiency, he rushes to the Minos' previous location and begins searching the surroundings in case s/he merely teleported a short distance away. He also checks whether the ledge the Minotaur was on is accessible by hoof or if it's more likely s/he teleported there.
{OOC: though this isn't specified anywhere on his sheet, Wynum is a male Centaur. He'd rather be confused with a female than a horse, though!}
The Open Door [DM Jerry] [no pun to Evanescence intended] Thursday March 11th, 2010 2:49:49 PM
Zephyr floats down with the two children landing carefully to avoid the buried dwarf who's feet are sticking out of the pile. The kids are white-faced, not realizing that they were going to float, but they are brave and do not scream.
The dwarven woman nods at him and then grimaces at the pain that causes her. She doesn't wait since her children are already down. She jumps and lands in a squat crying out Then she is pulling at Shorty's feet. "Come on you stupid stubborn dwarf! You lovely handsome stupid dwarf. Come on Zabin Whiteanvil Proudheart! Get your butt in gear!"
"Woman! I toldz ya not to use my first name. Them's fighting words. Now pull. I'ze stuck good and that leg you're tuggin on is broken. Grab the other one!"
Revi, also hears the snicker. Casts And casts Bull's Strength. [She is limited to one spell a round. We're not strictly in rounds, but I'm limiting it to one spell and major action a post anyway.]
Edmund after yelling his derision at the Minotaur returns to the front of the building. There he finds that everyone is rescued except for one almond eyed female at the top of the where the stairs used to be.
Arm jerks around and sees a silk-colored Liontaur darting back into the crowd near the tavern.
[Spot of DC25 to get more information about the Liontaur]
Wynum flies quickly to where the Minotaur disappeared. Floating to the ground is a delicate piece of paper tied to a pretty ribbon. There is writing on it.
The rooftop is not especially Minotaur Friendly, but there is a doorway leading into the building there that Ruby observes is open. Nothing invisible is spotted.
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Sorry for the missed post. I was trying to wait on Benificia to post, and waited too long obviously.
Hope you're having fun.
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Thursday March 11th, 2010 3:28:09 PM
ooc: Jerry, instead of her prepared Bulls Strength, Revi cast Summon Nature's Ally to summon a small water elemental to fight the fire, or at least that was in my last post :)
Wynum [See Invisible] Thursday March 11th, 2010 10:23:29 PM
Wynum hesitates for an instant, but picks up the parchment and tucks in his belt pouch, then promptly messages the others: "Edmund... Arm.... I'm getting back to the Manor. This might be a diversion. Ask the locals here about the Minotaur. They must have heard the summoning alarm when he called the elementals."
That said, he goes back to the Manor, mostly by hoof, as this is faster than flying, and will not attract more attention to a Taur in the current situation.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] d20+9=22 ; Friday March 12th, 2010 5:27:54 AM
Arm cannot quite see any more but a brief glimpse of the Liontaur (spot=22). Figuring that he probably will not find his quarry in the milling crowd, he resorts to doing as Wynum asked and questions the bystanders about the minotaur.
Zephyr Friday March 12th, 2010 6:09:25 AM
Zephyr lets the children go to their mother, then turns to lift the broken and burned timber off of the dwarf Zabin...
Thar d20+11=18 ; d20+19=23 ; Friday March 12th, 2010 11:14:40 AM
Unsure if the dwarf is dead or alive, Thar helps the woman free him... If needed, he can do quick first aid to stop the bleeding or set any compound fractures, etc. (Heal check if needed = 18)
Once the dwarf is free, he'll help everyone get outside and take a moment tending to any serious, life threatening injuries. If there are none, then he'll turn his attention back to the fire... (Spot = 23 )
(OOC - Jerry, I'm enjoying it, and this is an interesting adventure, fighting fires and rescuing people... A good break from battle... Of course I hope we still get good XP from this ;-))) )
Edmund (HP 54/54, AC 12) Message, Fly Friday March 12th, 2010 11:32:27 AM
Edmund puzzles outside of the manor, and continues to direct his Water Elemental to put out any of the fire that remains. Meanwhile, above, the sleet continues to beat down against the fire.
"Minotaur mages," he mutters morosely, "Marvelous!"
((No worries, this is very enjoyable, Jerry!))
Three Woes! [DM Jerry] [no pun to Evanescence intended] Friday March 12th, 2010 11:37:02 AM
Revi's Water Elemental flies over to the fire and teamed with Edund's elemental, they make short work of the fire, preventing it from spreading to other buildings across the alley.
Wynum starts making his way to the manor, when suddenly, city constables in wagons and on horseback come whirling around the corner causing a near collision. The captain of the unit yells at Wynum, "Sir! There's been an attack upon the Mayor's Estate. All these fires are distractions. Please see all these people are safe and if you will rush to his estate on the wall where Crystal Way meets Mansion Road.
I have constables headed there now, but I don't think they are up to this is the attackers are still around. It takes real gall to go after his place. It has been reported that "Disintegrate" was used on his main dome because its just not there anymore!
With that he races on to the remains of the fire to see that things are under control with his own eyes. He nods at Edmund and the others as he pulls to a stop in front of the fire.
Inside the 2nd building, Zephyr helps the dwarven woman get Shorty free and together they help him limp out.
Arm begins questioning the crowd. No one seems to have noticed him at all! More than one asks him if he's had too much to drink. How strange. How strange indeed.
Then one woman comes forward. She is dressed in wizard robes with moons and stars on it. Very cliche. "She pulls Arm aside and through a masked face says, "The lion moves invisibly through the grasses, stalking his prey. Beware. I see moves within moves. Feints within feints."
Her eyes glow blue through the veil as she talks.
"I come, a distant crone, from the far horizon to bring certain prophesy. Woe is coming. Woe. Woe. It involves three strong trees: one a great Oak--a ruler, one a clump of mighty Silverbushes -- heroes all, one a malignant Hangtree -- a vengeful bitter.
"Their roots are already tangled. One will hang. One will prosper. One will be forever changed. Heed my Woes. I have spoken."
Then she turns and disappears into the crowd. As she leaves, Arm notices that her left arm is mangled and she walks with a limp.
============ OOC: That's fine Revi. I just went with the first one.
Hero point to Wynum for deducing that the fire was a feint. If you have a question about what a hero point is, email me. :)
[900xp for this scenario.]
Edmund (HP 54/54, AC 12) Message, Fly Friday March 12th, 2010 2:00:32 PM
As the fire comes under control and is eventually extinguished, Edmund dispells the Water Elemental. Then, he contacts Wynum via the Message spell linking the two.
"Is everything okay at the manor?" he asks the centaur. "I find it hard to believe that this could possibly be a distraction. Besides, the manor is booby-trapped top to bottom, floor to ceiling, and wall to wall. Any intruder would have to be mad to cross the threshold, even without me there to guard it."
Regarding the successful scene--not least because this success was played out in front of an enormous crowd of people--Edmund folds his arms self-satisfactorily. Moments later, when the captain of the constabulary arrives, the wizard returns the captain's nod gravely.
"Once again it seems Plateau City is in the debt of the Mithril Order," Edmund says to the captain, with just a hint of smugness. "Edmund Greenleaf, Archmage and Supreme High Arbiter of the Order, at your service," he adds, in a tone which seems to imply that he is not really very much at anyone's service.
Turning to address the gathered crowd, Edmund speaks loudly and calmly. "Attention, fellow citizens! I am the Archmage Edmund of the Mithril Order. The Order has contained the fire! Return to your homes and allow the good constabluary easy access to the area to facilitate their duties! All is well, there is nothing more to fear!"
The wizard smiles genuinely and rocks a little on his heels once he has finished his peroration. So far, the day has gone very well, indeed.
Edmund (HP 54/54, AC 12) Message, Fly Friday March 12th, 2010 2:04:59 PM
((OOC: Header updated with new character sheet reflecting XP addition from 12 March.))
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Friday March 12th, 2010 3:37:25 PM "Eddie, baby! Revi yells out as she jogs over to him, in front of the crowd, her scantily clad body and the greatsword on her back seem mismatched but in her mind it makes a statement--I look good, but don't mess with me. Adressing Edmund in front of his admirers, "Hey sweet lips, the Mayor's estate is under attack, we need to get over there right quick, can you T-port us there?"
Wynum [See Invisible] Friday March 12th, 2010 6:19:00 PM
{I am assuming here that indeed the constable has informed the rest of the order of the Mayor's Estate's attack, otherwise Wynum will retrace back enough to message them adequately.}
Dropping the Manor idea altogether, Wynum heads for the Noble quarter. Galloping, jumping, flying and dancing if that's what it takes. However he needs to stop there and here to ask for directions across town. If he reaches the place, he won't charge in, and remain in observation while he waits for reinforcement, not the least because he has no weapon with him at the moment.
{Reminder: Wynum's magically enhanced speed is almost three time that of a human, plus fly for obstacles.}
Thar Friday March 12th, 2010 7:51:37 PM
Thar hears the warning, but quickly checks on his beloved fiancee before moving.... If she is unharmed, he'll give her a quick embrace and then follow Revi and the others to the Mayor's estate. He hopes that they can get there quick enough...
Zephyr Friday March 12th, 2010 7:56:23 PM
Zephyr helps the dwarf and his family out of the burning building, letting other hands take the famil away and look to whatever healing Shorty can get. She comes out just in time to see the wizard Edmund make his pronouncement to the crowd. She frowned and shook her head at the blowhard. 'Wonder what test he had to pass to get into the Order?' she muses. She's also just heard the news that this was a lethal feint for something more sinister.
The wild haired woman turns to Thar, one of the few that risked his life alongside her in the fire. She grabs his sleeve. "I'm with you! Where's the Mayor's estate?"
Beneficia Friday March 12th, 2010 9:54:30 PM
Still in shock Beneficia cannot believe that her house is on fire. She was standing mutely at the top of the stairs watching in horror as her precious goods burned around her. By Ffloy but this is an odd state of affairs she thought to herself.
(OOC my apologies to all. I came down with a nasty stomach flu which took me down for an 8 count. Thanks to everyone for helping put out the fire !)
Taking note of those souls kind enough to assist in the battle against the fire, she realizes that she is in fact quite hungry. It is at that time she hears something about the Mayor being in danger ....
Beneficia Friday March 12th, 2010 11:19:34 PM
"who killed the mayor ?" a resident asked "someone killed the mayor ?" a second repeated "what a tragedy" chimed in another
"so thats why someone burned my shop" beneficia thought to herself, "they wanted to cover up an attempt on the mayor !" Knowing that what remained of the shop was now safe from fire and free from looting due to the city guards now on station, beneficia makes the quick decision to do the right thing and see about the mayor. Knowing that in doing so she may also be able to learn more about those who would burn a tea shop to the ground and kill a helpless terrier. She quickly spots a party made up of the good folks who helped fight the fire making haste to the last known location of the mayor and offers to assist in whatever way she can saying "if by having my shop burned, we can save the mayor tis but a small price to pay"
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Friday March 12th, 2010 11:47:56 PM
Welcome to the game!
p.s. the residents talking about the mayor being killed kinda confused me. Usually npcs and their reactions are the DM's responsibility.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday March 15th, 2010 9:29:42 AM
Totally bewildered now, Arm struggles to focus on the words of the seer. Frowning at her dire prophesies, he watches her depart. Thinking for a moment to follow her, he decides against it, surmising that he would get very little if any more information from her.
He then seeks out the rest, specifically Thar, and relates what the crone has told him...including her description as well.
OOC: Jerry, I don't mean to disagree, but I don't believe Arm would deserve the full amount of xp that you gave. He was absent from the town for the majority of the action, but the choice of course is up to you. :)
Beneficia Wednesday March 17th, 2010 1:57:43 AM
"thanks revi" replies beneficia "if by profit or honest labor I can help discover what has transpired here and affects our city then by Ffloy it shall be done !"
OOC I was simply adding flavor by way of "rumors", there is a fire, magic fireballs, teleporting troublemakers and apparently problems with the mayor, it only stands to reason that rumors would fly, thats what people do. Had we been across the table from each other I would have engaged the DM in a little mongering. For me the main attraction to roleplaying is playing the character and in fact drawing the DM into the gameplay which improves the experience for everyone IMO I prefer not to rely 100% on the DM for all window dressing. no intent to confuse was meant as it is clearly a PC posting and NOT the DM :0 however if you wish I will refrain from such postings in the future, although I feel it will detract from the overall environment
Ruby Wednesday March 17th, 2010 11:21:36 PM
Ruby was fine and kissed Thar before she followed him as it seems this was all just a ruse to get them out of the way. The real question is, why? She was feeling rather funny now out here without her gear and she really did want to get it. Still she was not going to do that if the rest were not, getting split up could be a bad idea.
Thar Thursday March 18th, 2010 10:10:41 AM
(Any sign of our DM???)
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Thursday March 18th, 2010 5:22:59 PM
ooc: Jerry has the flu...
DM Robert Friday March 19th, 2010 6:08:32 AM
OOC Hey guys, Sorry I didn't realise sooner that Jerry had abandoned you (due to illness I hear). To get the ball rolling again, everyone is heading to the Mayor's place right?
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday March 19th, 2010 7:25:58 AM
OOC: Yes, Arm is heading to the mayor's house with the rest. :)
Thar Friday March 19th, 2010 10:09:44 AM
(Ditto for Thar)
Beneficia Friday March 19th, 2010 10:18:23 AM
rumormongers aside, beneficia leaves the smoldering ruins of her shop behind in search of the happenings to the mayor. "Tis a shame to see my hard labors come to such an end but perchance this is an opportunity to do right for the city and my purse strings !"
"HUZZAH" she shouts "Take my shop if ye will it but I swear to rebuild and make things right"
Turning she catches the eye of one of her young neighbors, a girl of no more than 8. Their eyes meet in a moment of meaning, basking in the afterglow of their collective past. Smiling Beneficia, nods her head saying "I'll bring you something nice ok ?" "mmm," the child responds.
Zephyr Friday March 19th, 2010 10:54:45 AM
Zephyr will be following with all due speed to the Mayor's manor...
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Friday March 19th, 2010 12:20:08 PM
Revi is also heading to the Mayor's mansion, but did ask if Edmund cold teleport them there.
Edmund (HP 54/54, AC 12) Message, Fly Friday March 19th, 2010 1:17:52 PM
Edmund hurries along with everyone else to the Mayor's mansion, presuming someone has told him that something is up.
He tells Revi that he cannot teleport them all there, largely as a result of not knowing the Mayor's mansion well enough.
Wynum [See Invisible] Friday March 19th, 2010 5:57:36 PM
Wynum had left first thing first for the mayor's house and rushed there to do some spotting and reconnoissance before the rest of the Order arrives.
Beneficia Saturday March 20th, 2010 10:36:10 PM
Beneficia finds herself surrounded by a group of hearty looking adventurers all moving swiftly in the direction of the Manor, "pray tell my good folks," she says "but can someone spare a rag with which this humble spirit can clean her face ? One only has a single chance to make a good first impression."
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday March 22nd, 2010 8:11:47 AM
Arm glances at Beneficia and says, "I fear that the last thing people at the mayor's house will be worrying about is first impressions, but if you prefer...". He then takes a scrap of cloth from his pocket and hands it to her.
New DM Buzz Wednesday March 24th, 2010 12:00:44 AM Many Greetings and Salutations my fellow Dungeons and Dragons fans. I will be looking over your game for a day or two while I get a copy of the module. Please stand by for a personal email from me in the very near future.
Regular posts are soon to follow!
Fire/DM Buzz Monday March 29th, 2010 10:42:47 AM
The group in various ways come to find out there are fires breaking out in the city. Either they are told by someone they are with, or they see the fires themselves. After the initial fire is under control, it is heard the mayor house is also suspiciously ablaze.
The characters that come to the mayors house can see a fire crew working on it and getting it under control, but the mayor is deeply upset at the fact someone would do such a thing. He calls everyone together that has helped him this evening and thanks each of you for the support.
The characters know the city fairly well and from the looks of it, something like fire will bring the worst of enemies together, so as to control such unpredictable disasters such as a roaring conflagration. Some of the citizens that have vowed to vote the mayor out of office are some of the very people that are helping with the fire. It just goes to show, there are no politics when a someone needs your help.
The mayor shakes the hands of everyone that has arrived and when he reaches the group, he will shake your hands and whisper in your ears, "Please come see me in the morning. I think I know what is happening."
With that, the cinders smolder as the very last is doused and smoke dances in the air, high above and out of sight.
Wynum Monday March 29th, 2010 11:56:04 AM
Wynum does not wait much for discussion. "What about the Manor? Is is safe? It wasn't a diversion after all, but no accident either!"
"Sadly, we have much to do. We need to question the crowd and neighbours right now. Arm, can you help out? We should ask Constable Rabbitsfoot for help. Where is that lady from the Tea House? She might have information. We must know also if there's a link between the burned buildings. Ah, we should split and ask everyone about spotting magics. Ed, can you check wether these fires were magical? If they summoned fire elementals like at the Tea House, people should have heard the summoning alarm. We need description of any suspicious spellcasters, especially that minotaur, though he could not have been at every place at once, and... by the Gods of Tesing, much to do!"
Still ranting, he leaves for the Tea House to enact his part of the plan.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] d20+17=18 ; Monday March 29th, 2010 1:17:38 PM
Arm nods to Wynum and immediately sets about the task of questioning the onlookers, hoping to gain valuable information while the details are still fresh in their minds. However, be if from his sudden change of scenery or the surrounding chaos, he is not as pleasant as he would like to be (diplomacy=18, nat. 1...DOH!).
Thar d20+1=18 ; d20+19=30 ; d20+2=15 ; Monday March 29th, 2010 2:43:17 PM
Thar shares the mayor's concern about the fire, but could care less whether or not the man is reelected. Human politics are near te bottom of his priority list, but he does want to know who would start such a fire...
He agrees with Wynum's plan, and once he checks that no onlookers need healing, he begins asking the various members of the crowd about any suspicious characters or events surrounding the fire... He does his best to use his clerical and counseling skills to obtain the information...
Gather Info? = 18 Diplomacy? = 15
He looks for anyone in the crowd that looks suspicious too... Spot = 30...
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* d20=20 ; Monday March 29th, 2010 3:16:09 PM
Not one for questioning people, or doing any kind of fact-finding, Revi feels compelled to at least make an effort so her mates don't think her useless. Trying to gather as much info from those that were at the scene, she asks,"Did anyone see something or someone who may have caused this fire?
Gather Information: 20 (NAT 20!!!) hah!
Edmund (HP 54/54, AC 12) Message, Fly Monday March 29th, 2010 9:22:22 PM
Edmund hurries along and arrives at the Mayor's residence as well.
When Wynum talks about summoned elementals, Edmund corrects him. "Ah, that was me, actually," he says. "But the fires were magical in nature--there was a minotaur in a purple robe responsible for the one at the tea house. He teleported away, I think! Or at least he vanished in a puff of smoke."
Furrowing his brow, Edmund considers the Mayor's comment. "I think it is best if one or two of us return to the Manor, as well, seeing as we left in such a hurry and left no one behind to guard it."
Aftermath/DM Buzz Tuesday March 30th, 2010 10:55:23 AM Wynum puts into motion, a set of plans, he believes will get to the heart of the matter, but unfortunately, all the people he can think of do not appear present. So, giving direction, he heads off for a hot cup of tea.
Arm tries to help and gather information, but he appears to be more putting off the crowd more then gaining their trust. However, he is a member of the mighty Mithril Order, they must say something, so the information he receives is incomplete at best.
Thar couldn't care less about who herds these city dwelling green horns. he does however seek justice for those that deserve it, but in the mean time, he cares for those with minor burns and smoke inhalation problems. People are very grateful. His attempts to find knowledge seem to be better then others. perhaps a healing spell or two also loosens some tongues.
Revi is one to become active in times like this it seems, because she was able to get a bit more information then the others. perhaps it was the look of a barbarian with the backdrop of devastating fire, moved people to tell what they know. Either that, or she found just the right people.
Edmund knowing that people are safe, returns back to Mithril Manor, to make sure, more trouble does not follow the heros home and in the process, he can see the look of fear on peoples faces as the unknown creeps into the backs of their consciousness.
The mayor thanks everyone again and the scene slowly fades. The groups questioning of the crowd gets a lot of information, but the key is, some people saw a gnome, also in purple robes, very near the house earlier in the day, but no one saw the house actually set on fire.
The group finishes their questioning a few hours after the fires are out. The mayors manor is not completely ruined, but it is clear, it was caught early or the occupants inside would easily have perished.
Those walking up to the tea house can see it is closed at this time of night. No signs of anyone being awake with the shutters closed and all the lamps out.
The streets are still bustling however, as those people caught up in the excitement have yet to wind down enough to return home.
Just a reminder, when it comes to skill checks, a 20 is not automatic success and a 1 is not automatic failure. I would like to suggest, if you see someone using a skill like Gather Information, Diplomacy or just about any other skill, you can Aid Another to increase their success rate, but I rarely allow a skill that effects the attitudes of others, to be used by more then one character on the same crowd. If I do not see a character specify they are helping another, I will take the highest roll.
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Tuesday March 30th, 2010 12:00:20 PM
Revi passes on whatever information she learns on to the mayor or his staff and then heads home with Arashi, her large black wolf alongside her. ----
ooc: are our new players still here? Zephyr and Beneficia?
Zephyr Tuesday March 30th, 2010 7:53:52 PM
Zephyr trails along near Thar, still charred from the fire, her eyes still watering. By the time they reached the Mayor's manor, apparently that was another ruse. No one was in danger.
She looks about to the other members of the Order. "What next then?"
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Tuesday March 30th, 2010 9:13:49 PM
Revi looks at Zephyr, "Umm, who the heck are you?"
Edmund (HP 54/54, AC 12) Message, Fly d20+8=25 ; d20+12=22 ; Tuesday March 30th, 2010 9:49:37 PM
Upon returning to the manor, Edmund rushes straight to his room to ascertain that no one has made off with his tea set. Once it is found, he begins to work out new methods of protecting the manor, in addition to circles of protection and alarms on the less-used doors and windows.
In the meantime, he tries to recall anything he can about who the current mayor is, and whether or not he can remember any useful information about the mayor's family and political history.
Know. Local: 25 Know. Nobility: 22
Wynum Tuesday March 30th, 2010 10:31:34 PM
(Buzz, the "Tea House" is actually the first house that was set on fire, so that Wynum was returning there to question the people about hearing a magical alarm and seeing magics, not to drink tea. He hates tea, anyways...)
Convening with the others at the Manor, he paces about: "Well, I hope the constables will do a better job at finding clues. You don't set fire to several houses without attracting attention or sound the alarm. I hope they have a wizard to check for magical activity there. And and... purple robes, that's all we got."
He comes over the table and quickly grabs a tea biscuit, which promptly disappear in his Large mouth. "Where's the supper? Didn't you do the supper, Ed? Much to do. Two people to see tomorrow. I wish we had a break!"
That said, and still on an empty stomach, he goes back down to crafting arrows.
IMPORTANT OOC/DM Buzz Wednesday March 31st, 2010 12:24:01 AM WHOA WHOA WHOA.....
Am I hearing, the new people have not been introduced to the group yet?
Sorry about the tea house blunder. I did mention it might be choppy for a while. I am running two characters and two games, so I thank you for your patience.
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Wednesday March 31st, 2010 4:04:47 AM
ooc: Revi was away praying when Zephyr was introduced to the group :)
Zephyr Wednesday March 31st, 2010 6:37:37 AM
Zephyr looks at the other woman for moment. "More of you?" She gives a small, formal bow. "I am Zephyr, follow of Domi, of the Way of the Open Palm. I had been speaking with your companions about joining up with the Order, as I have heard that their goals are similiar to my own."
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Wednesday March 31st, 2010 7:02:27 AM
Arm shakes his head in frustration and reports what little he has heard to Thar...not that it will help them much.
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Wednesday March 31st, 2010 11:52:29 AM
"Huh, really?" Revi looks over at the other Order members and is about to say something smart-assed, but then realizes she kinda barged her way into the Order initially, but then earned her way in by outfighting Julian-- Looking about, she wondered where that little man was. "So, open palm eh? Does that mean you're a monk? Or do you just slap people in a fight?"
Thar Wednesday March 31st, 2010 12:05:26 PM
Thar is frustrated too at their lack of progress, and heads back to the manor. To change his mood, he'll ask Ruby if he can hold her hand, if she'll honor him by allowing him to do so...
On the way back to the manor, he engages in small talk with Zephyr and asks her what sort of room she would like for her lodging. "I'd like to make you feel welcome, and we have a few furnished rooms that aren't being used right now. Let me know if you need anything."
When they get back to the manor, he'll sit in the main room and try to review what they know about the case with the rest of the members. "Is there anything we can do before going back to meet the mayor? Ideas anyone?"
Edmund (HP 54/54, AC 12) Message, Fly Wednesday March 31st, 2010 2:31:52 PM
((Will there be a further DM post today, or is that today's post?))
IMPORTANT OOC/DM Buzz Wednesday March 31st, 2010 4:47:46 PM
You will have a daily DM post. I just couldn;t do it this morning...:(
Here comes the sun/DM Buzz Wednesday March 31st, 2010 9:21:04 PM Revi has learned of a few things and shares it with the group. Mainly, there is a new fashion on purple robes lately.
Zephyr is willing to face whatever is next on the plate of these heros. When the barbarian druid asks who she is, she, with confidence, answers.
Edmund can see, his tea set is perched precariously on the edge of the table. The tray it is sitting on teeters back and forth as if the fate of a dust particle decides it's entire fate. He gets to the table just in time to see it topple over and fall crashing to the ground. Well...at least that is what he is thinking, but when he returns, in fact, it is safe and resting in the middle of the table where he left it. Now, to other matters... Please let me know how you are protecting the manor and spells actually used, if any at this time.
Highlight to display spoiler: {As soon as I get a chance to look everything over, I will acknowledge those great skill rolls you made and bring you up to date. Thank you for your patience! :)}
Wynum snacks and hopes the guards and inspectors have some arcane or divine resources, to determine what might be happening. He then informs the others, his belly is rumbling with not so subtle hints.
Arm is disappointed in his efforts and returns with the others, contributing what is possible. Every little bit helps in these situations however and one never knows when important information will arise.
Thar wants to show some affection and it is returned to him in the usual manner and amount. Highlight to display spoiler: {I apologize, I have not had time to read up on Ruby, but I ensure you, these posts will improve when things calm down with the migration. :)}
So Revi and Zephyr spar with words as everyone settles in for the night. The owners of the tea house have family in the city they can stay with and the mayor's house was spared the living quarters. So the only people needing to rest their head in a strange bed are the new people to the group. Winding down is difficult for some as the thoughts of the evening pass before them over and over again. Others sleep sound, dreaming of slaying evil dragons and looting their horde, without having to share any of it, of course.
The day soon enough arrives and so is a fresh look on things. New spells are available for the clerics and druids that pray in the morning. The arcane casters on the other hand have to sleep in a couple more hours to make sure the rest time is complete.
Breakfast is soon served and it is now time to start the day.
To everyone: Highlight to display spoiler: { These posts are lame right now, but they will improve. I would like to ask you, if you mention a NPC in your post, you also give a brief description of their personality and association. Thank you. :)}
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday April 1st, 2010 7:18:33 AM
Arm settles into a chair, and only then realizes how bone weary he is. Only half-listening to what is going on, he nibbles a bit of breakfast, and then says "If you'll all excuse me, I'm going to get some rest..It's been a long night.". He then goes up to his room and falls into a deep slumber.
Wynum Thursday April 1st, 2010 9:04:43 AM
"You're right Arm, it's been a long night, but think about those people who lost their homes. I don't care much for the mayor, though. Did you check whether those dwarves, and the Tea House owner were safe? I think our duty may extend to helping them out."
{OOC: Not so subtle hint at the new player, Paul/Beneficia, what's up? Time were troubled for an intro because of DM shifts but we'll fix that!}
Thar Thursday April 1st, 2010 2:28:58 PM
Thar wakes up early, says his morning prayers and joins the others for breakfast. "Shall we go to the mayor's house once everyone is up? I'm curious what he wants to speak with us about, and I want to get to the bottom of whomever is starting these fires... Furthermore, I've got a wedding to start planning once this case is over..."
When his beloved Ruby comes down, he gives her a kiss and warm greeting...
Edmund Thursday April 1st, 2010 5:24:54 PM
Edmund gets to work immediately upon returning, the day's events spurring him to action. Drawing (badly) a map of the manor, he identifies several locations of importance, and then with his spellbooks open before him, he establishes and arranges the protection methods that he will implement in the morning.
"Tomorrow," he thinks to himself as he looks over his work, "tomorrow."
((DM: Thanks for the update. Edmund's next post (presumably) will clarify all the spells that he is putting into effect. Have to check my PH and do a bit of desk work, so it will need to wait until Friday's post.))
A little advice please/DM Buzz Thursday April 1st, 2010 6:34:19 PM
The group is up late and some sleep in until mid morning. Once everyone that is going to see the mayor, is on their way, the smell of smoke still lingers, blending with the common smells of the city. It is easy to spot the group walking down the streets and reactions are mixed this morning. Some smile and nod at the hero's, while others avoid the group, casting their gaze toward the street as they pass or even crossing the street.
A vendor with a cart selling sweet street meats petals his wares. Often stopping to sell a few pies, then moving on, just to be stopped again. He looks at the group, "Two silver for a sweet meat pie?", he asks, offering each of you a sample, cut up from a single source.
Back on track, sweet pie or no, they soon find their way to the manor of the mayor. He welcomes you all and asks if you would like a mimosa with fruit or cheese? "I have to say, I am dumbfounded by what is happening around here. Never before has such a thing happened to an executive officer of this fine city during election time. I tell you, something is amiss!"
He paces with his cocktail in his right hand with a napkin holding a large red strawberry in his left. Both appear untouched as he looks thoughtful, trying to find the words for the current conversation. "I don't really know how to deal with this predicament. I'm no adventurer! I'm a paper pusher and a darn fine one!"
Frustration apparent on the face of the man that runs a city. He is in need of advice and in his own way, perhaps he is asking for it.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday April 2nd, 2010 8:41:17 AM
Arm rubs the heels of his hands into both eyes as if to grind the weariness away. Smiling wanly at Wynum, he agrees "Yes, I suppose you're right. Let us see to it.".
Once everything is out of the way, he heads with the rest to the mayor's mansion. After listening to his diatribe, he attempts to calm the official, "Let's go about this as logically as possible, Mr. Mayor. First of all, have you signed anything or performed any official act recently that would have upset anyone to the point where they would do something like this? Also, have you recently received any threats against you?".
Thar Friday April 2nd, 2010 9:19:29 AM
Thar listens to the man but says little in response to the politician's whining. He tries to be sympathetic but is not a big fan of "paper pushers." He says, "We appreciate your predicament, but why us? Why do you need our help and what sort of compensation is included if we help you?"
Hearing Arm's questions, he adds, "Do you think that it could be an opponent who is starting these fires, hoping to discredit you? Who is opposing your election?"
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* d20+2=19 ; Friday April 2nd, 2010 4:41:56 PM
Taking a chance, Revi partakes of the Sweet Meat pie and finds that's it's very much to her liking--so she buys another piece and gobbles it down as they make their way to the mayor's mansion. Those in the group will notice that Arashi is back with Revi, but he has grown remarkably and is as big as a small horse (large). Also, Revi is no longer wearing her mithral half-plate armor and is now sporting a suit of full plate Steelgrass armor, thanks to her recent visit to Memmima.
Once at the mayor's mansion, Revi takes the offered Mimosa and downs the entire glass in one pull. "Wow! That's some good stuff! I've heard of this elusive elixir before, but I've never had one until now." Revi immediately get's another one and downs it as quickly as the first. Her third glass she slows down on as she listens to the mayor and subsequent questions from her comrades. "I concur with my comrades, it's either someone trying to discredit you or someone close to you trying to stir up sympathy for you to help in the election. Some conspiracy theorists might even say it's you yourself that started these fires for just that purpose." Sense Motive:19 to determine his response to Revi's indirect accusation
Edmund d20+15=18 ; Friday April 2nd, 2010 7:12:52 PM
Edmund turns up his nose at the sweet meats, never having liked them very much. Once they reach the Mayor's manse, he finds that the fare there is much more to his taste, and accepts with much profusion of gratitude the offer of a mimosa, fruit, and cheese--carefully and slowly eating a little of both so as to seem neither boorish nor reluctant.
Edmund becomes visibly annoyed as the other members of the Order varyingly insinuate, insult, or behave discourteously to the mayor. Always a bit of a paper-pusher with politicians in the family, and being something of an officious snot himself, Edmund immediately forms an affinity with the mayor, and does his level best to make up for the outrageous behaviour of his fellows. Nevertheless, in such company, there is only so much he can do (Diplomacy=18)
"Far be it for me to mince words," Edmund begins, "but lest it accidentally seem otherwise, we are always eager to serve the city and its government in a right cause--and, of course, its elected representatives as well." Warming to his task, Edmund continues with a flourish, "The danger of these magic-using arsonists certainly extends beyond mischievous fire-starting. Surely, there is more at stake than that."
"Perhaps appointing one of us to assist you in this matter--publicly," Edmund says, smiling as he continues. "I think, with my unique position, we might do much together to put the citizenry at ease, and to solidify your chances of maintaining order." The wizard adds this last bit meaningfully. "Moreover, giving us access to all the information as quickly as it comes in will help us to help you."
Edmund smiles as he helps himself to another strawberry. Schmoozing with politicians, nobles, and clergy has always been one of his favourite things to do, and today is shaping up wonderfully in that regard. "If there's anything the Order or I can help you with, you have only to ask."
Wynum Friday April 2nd, 2010 8:26:08 PM
While walking toward the mansion, Wynum questions Ed once more. "You know this city. Is there a dragon group which would wear purple? I just... wonder".
He winces at the pie and waves it off. "I don't eat dead animals stuffed into pastry.", giving Revi a dubious stare as she wolfs down the piece, before adressing Arashi:
"My, you've grown Arashi. I hope you didn't eat someone I knew. By the way, I wonder where's Julian?"
Pacing up, catches up with Arm. "Arm... I think we'd need your talents again. Have you noticed the change in the citizens? I feared Lynom's mission was a way to stain our name, but maybe it's this arson story instead. When you have a chance, could you check on with your contacts about this? Maybe catch a rumor or two?"
--- At the Manor, he turns down the beverage and merely stays quiet for now, not wanting to add to the discussion.
A little advice please/DM Buzz Friday April 2nd, 2010 10:53:00 PM
DM post tomorrow.
Zephyr Saturday April 3rd, 2010 1:58:11 PM
Following a fitful night where Zephyr cleans her gear and herself of soot and the smell of smoke, she rises early, and after a warming exercise in the gardens, she joins the others to break fast with them. She thanks Thar again for his kind offer of a room last night, and if no one objects, will follow along with the rest of the order when the summons arrives to meet with the mayor. She has nothing directly to add, seeming content to watch how the other will address this situation...
A little advice please/DM Buzz Sunday April 4th, 2010 9:41:01 AM
Happy Easter everyone!!!
I am going over your new module and I have to say, it looks good! I am going to take another day so that I can get it straight and lead you through an amazing adventure.
DM post tomorrow.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday April 5th, 2010 4:44:07 AM
Rewind: Arm nods grimly at Wynum's statement, "Aye, that I have. It seems we've become both famous and infamous at the same time. I had a bad feeling about Lynom and his filthy half-orc associate from the getgo. Well, there's nothing we can do about it at the moment, but I'll keep my eyes and ears open to see if I can pick up anything.".
Not a hard decision/DM Buzz Monday April 5th, 2010 9:34:42 PM
The Lord Mayor answers some questions, "No paper work or duties out of the ordinary. Lots of people don't like me, but that is politics, nothing personal. No threats either."
The Lord Mayor of this city, the sturdy and honorable Sturtevant slowly sits in a chair and relaxes. "As I see it, if the Mithril Order became involved on either side, I am suspect. On one side, If I placed you to protect my honorable opponent Caal who has worked for my administration and did a fine job. People would suspect I sent you to spy upon him. I would never do such a thing of course and I can't imagine he would be behind these antics. On the other, if I hired you to investigate what is happening...: he looks down and away, making the comment in regard to those that wanted monetary compensation, "then people would likely feed you anything they think you would want to hear for a drink or a story." He takes a drink from his glass and nibbles on the tip of his fruit, "No, I have decided to pay you to go on vacation." With that, two large men come out dressed like laborers. Between them being held by each is a medium sized chest with the dimensions of 2X2X3. Lord Mayor Sturtevant pulls from a pocket a key. He unlocks the chest and tosses the key to the nearest person, Highlight to display spoiler: {(whomever posts first. :)} then opens it up to reveal many silver and gold pieces. "This is one thousand gold in various denominations. I want you all to go on vacation in my city. I want you to attend every bar from expensive to poor. I want you to act like you are just having a good time between adventures and heroics. In so doing, I want you to gather some information for me, well, not just for me but if Caal wins, then he will also be using the knowledge you find. I want us to be clear on this! I am not bribing you! The metropolis of Plateau City is bribing you! Discover what is behind these diversions and why they are happening. If I hear of any of you spending a copper of that money in the Catacombs or anywhere else you can't gather the information I am looking for, then I will see to it your taxes are looked over a little more closely in the future. Take it and have fun."
He accentuates his last words by tossing the rest of the strawberry in his mouth, with the little green leaves on the bottom and all.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Tuesday April 6th, 2010 5:50:40 AM
Arm deftly plucks the key out of the air, then says, "You'll understand if we need to discuss this in private first?". He then urgently motions the rest together and speaks in hushed tones, "I don't like this...not one bit. Something is awry here, and we need to find out what!".
Thar Tuesday April 6th, 2010 8:57:14 AM
Thar nods at the mayor's comments and remains silent throughout. Being paid to go drink and carouse is something new to him, and he's not sure about this whole idea... When they can speak privately, he says, "Something is wrong here, though I can't quite figure out what it is either... We might find out more by taking the offer and seeing what happens... We may find out both what the mayor is up to and who is causing the fires..."
Wynum Tuesday April 6th, 2010 11:06:29 AM
Privately, Wynum speaks up, after some thoughtful chin-stroking. "Mmm. Of course this feels strange. But we can certainly accept that mission without feeling wrong. There are no strings attached. We don't even need to spend that money at all. In the meantime, we'll do our inquiry, about... everything." {Gesturing his head towards the mayor's office}.
Edmund Tuesday April 6th, 2010 11:28:36 AM
Edmund listens intently and, when the chest is open, he sniffs a bit, clearly a bit irritated by the pitiful amount on display.
"Only a thousand gold," he says with raised eyebrows. "I should think the Mithril Order significantly more difficult to bribe than with a small box which wouldn't even buy my magical services for an afternoon, let alone the entire Order for an indefinite length of time. Nevertheless..."
Edmund takes the chance to speak privately with the others. "Don't get involved. Yes, we could take the money and not spend it, but I think it far better simply to not take it and to cover our costs ourselves. We'll be in quite the position to expect remuneration when we've solved these problems--but the moment we accept a single farthing from this tight-fisted old bird is the moment we're beholden to him in legal point of fact. Moreover, he can then say he is funding us--or worse yet, could use the money he has given us to some nefarious end. No, reject it out right. He can keep his miniscule donation and we can look into things without his assistance. Payment will be expected when we've solved the matter, not before--and it should be significantly more than this."
"Moreover," Edmund adds, "There's something not quite straight about this fellow, and I think we're liable to get better information if people think we are not in his employ."
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Tuesday April 6th, 2010 12:06:42 PM
In private Revi speaks up,"It's a bribe, whatever he may want to call it--lipstick on a pig doesn't hide the fact it's still a pig. I for one don't care to be used in such a manner. I think we should decline and see what the good mayor does after that. It's not like we're hurting for money, nor do we mean to take sides in this political debate, do we?"
DM clarification/DM Buzz Tuesday April 6th, 2010 3:08:29 PM
Highlight to display spoiler: {Hi gang, I would just like to clear a couple of things up before you go thinking the mayor is a scum bag. First I would like to point out that I did not have access to who the mayor was before I saw the module, so I misplayed his character to start with. Second, I strongly suggest you all start using your Sense Motive skills now, or designate one person to "do the talking" while everyone else aids that character. If you go on your own assumptions without any skill guidance, you will go astray and get frustrated later when everything you assumed is wrong. Just a suggestion, but I have seen it happen before. :) }
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Tuesday April 6th, 2010 5:21:28 PM
ooc: Revi made a sense motive(19) on April 2, never got a reply :)
DM Buzz: Yes you did and I am sorry. I really didn't count that because that was something before I had the module and knew what is going on. I will take it though, my next question is, will anyone aid Revi?
Zephyr Tuesday April 6th, 2010 5:49:08 PM
Zephyr watches to see what the others do. This is more along the lines of her test of the Mithril Order. Are they mercenaries and spies for hire? She knows she would not get involved in something like this, as it raises all sorts of questions that aren't getting answered, much less the moral issues involved. She waits to see where the Order is going with this situation...
Thar d20+6=23 ; Tuesday April 6th, 2010 7:39:56 PM
Thar will help Revi out with sensing the mayor's motive in all this ... (Sense Motive = 23)
Just a hunch/DM Buzz Tuesday April 6th, 2010 10:49:03 PM
The group is leery to trust a politician and with good reason, considering they have their own interests at heart it seems. But the Lord mayor seems sincere. He really does want to help the city and find out who is behind the fires. Not just that, but he has likely paid for the bribe out of his own pocket, since trying to cover up such a large loss in the treasury would be illeagal and foolhardy.
Some may think of one thousand gold as a small amount, but considering, a person could get blue blind paralytic drunk in this town on five or ten gold, the thousand should last the group quite some time if they just spend it on food, booze and an occassional drink for someone that might know something.
The mayor just patiently waits for the group to come to a unanimous decision.
Wynum Tuesday April 6th, 2010 10:58:43 PM
"If it's a bribe, he was quite unclear on his orders. It is, after all, in his interest to clear out what's happening anyways. And if he was the initiator, he would have tried to bribe us more clearly out of this. But anyways, merely conferring secretly has harmed trust. So why not do as Ed suggest, but wrap it more nicely, telling him we're going to get into this by our own, as is our duty? And for good... we already began investigating by our own, so that part of his plan is moot. I did not intend to let that go without some probing anyways."
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Wednesday April 7th, 2010 4:20:46 AM
"Well, if we proceed with this, then let us take the gold," Revi holds up her finger though, "but we need to make it clear that what information we find, good or bad for our mayor, will be acted upon by us as we see fit. Agreed?"
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Wednesday April 7th, 2010 4:47:04 AM
Arm agrees with Revi's comment, "Yes, that is something that we cannot afford to overlook. It seems that we've already built up a bad reputation with some in the City, and the last thing we need is to be connected with crooked politics. That shall definitely be one of our conditions of acceptance.".
Zephyr Wednesday April 7th, 2010 7:48:58 AM
Zephyr looks to the others. She has had no clear indication one way or the other that she's been accepted into the group, but she hazards a comment. "How about you do the work but don't take the money? That way you won't look like you've been bribed and we still get to find out what the mayor wants as far as information."
Thar Wednesday April 7th, 2010 10:04:14 AM
After pondering their options, Thar says, "I think we should take the gold, and Ruby has a good point regarding how we act upon it. I must disagree with Zephyr, since a thousand is a lot of money either way and we don't have those funds just sitting around. So let's give him our conditions, and accept his offer... That's my take..."
Edmund Wednesday April 7th, 2010 11:20:11 AM
Edmund continues to discuss quietly with the rest of the order.
"Three for leaving the gold: myself, Wynum, and Zephyr--and three for taking it: Revi, Arm, and Thar. Well, that means it's up to Ruby--er... where is Ruby? Well, I suppose that means--as leader of the Mithril Order, Archmage, et cetera, et cetera, I'll break the tie. We'll leave the money."
"That said," Edmund continues, "I am fully aware that a thousand gold is enough to buy more than a few pints of bitter, and some have more need of it than I do, so if anyone is short on funds, I'll pay for their share of the drinks and what-have-you myself, no hesitation. I doubt it will come to a thousand gold if we are intelligent about whom we patronise, anyway, but if so, then so. No need to throw gold pieces at every drunkard. That will just make people incredibly suspicious. Better to be choosy, to avoid raising suspicions, and certainly not to become indebted to this fellow through the accepting of a bribe."
"The reality is that we should be doing this because it is the right thing to do, political figures notwithstanding," Edmund concludes. "I don't want to be beholden to him for something we should be doing anyway. This is our city, and it is in our interest to protect it. It is also in our interest to stay out of political squabbles, lest we be seen to be taking sides. That cannot avail us in the long-term. Being associated with political parties will only make it harder for us to be seen by the people as non-partisan and objective defenders of right."
((OOC: Edmund has quite a bit more than a thousand gold to hand (having not had time to do a catacombs run and learn new spells in a long time) and can easily afford to pay the entire balance, let alone anyone's individual share.
DM Buzz, when you intend to give the Order several weeks downtime, could you let us know? Edmund's spell purchases and scribing cannot be done in one or two days because of the amount of in-game time it requires.))
Vacation/DM Buzz Wednesday April 7th, 2010 11:24:36 AM
OOC: Consider yourselves on vacation! The mayor was trying to get you to go on one anyway. If you just so happen to learn something while relaxing, well... What a bonus!
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Wednesday April 7th, 2010 11:55:03 AM
"Woah, hold on there chief," Revi says to Edmund, "Ruby can speak for herself and who made you the leader?"
Wynum Wednesday April 7th, 2010 12:41:49 PM
{I think Shawn was merely trying to speed up things, using Ed's over-autoritarian style. Indeed we could spend a solid week arguing about 1000gp and political involvment and I'm not sure this is worth it... However, come to think of it. Ever since the "rest incident" we had this issue with leadership/decision making. What would you all think if we set up a rotating decision-breaking leader system? E.g. one of us is randomly selected for the duration of a month or one module to take on the roll of "Decision breaker": he listens to a round of arguments and ideas from everyone then takes the decision and everyone abides?}
Edmund Wednesday April 7th, 2010 2:06:34 PM
((OOC: Wynum's player is correct. There's a tie, and rather than get stuck here for a week arguing about how to break it, I'd rather have Ed chip in the 1K gp himself and we can get on with the game.
Ed 'appointed' himself leader a long time ago, and has made representations in that way at every opportunity. Incidentally, you'll notice that his 'style' of leadership is to let everyone do whatever they want anyway, and then to try and take credit for everything after the fact.
As for rotating leadership/decision making. I'm all for it, but Edmund won't like that one bit, and he'll put up a bit of a fuss if someone tries to take his imaginary Leader of the Mithril Order role away from him.
As for Ruby, there hasn't been a post from her in more than two weeks, and she is not at the manor, so it seems unlikely that she can speak for herself.))
A graceful exit/DM Buzz Wednesday April 7th, 2010 11:58:15 PM
The group has some indecision on the matter of taking or leaving the amount of money the Lord mayor has offered.
"Ladies and gentlemen. It doesn't take a listen check to hear there are some concerns, so to ease your mind, do us all a favor, will you? Take the gold. If you spend it, great, if you choose not to, take it to the local orphanage and donate it from a anonymous source. I have things to attend to myself and I wish you all well. Feel free to help yourself to the refreshments available and have a wonderful day."
With that, he leaves the butler to attend to your needs and the open chest full of Plateau City denominations patiently wait for you.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday April 8th, 2010 5:25:55 AM
Arm smiles broadly at Revi's comment, grateful for once that he's not the one to butt heads with Ed...at least for now. Nodding at the mayor, he says "Please don't let us keep you from your duties, and we'll be sure to inform you of our decision.".
After he takes his leave, he speaks to the rest of the group, "I think the donation idea is a very good one. However, I'm still a bit suspicious,,,this is the second time in a row that we've been tasked with something and not been justly compensated for doing so....".
OOC: WOW, Buzz...using an OOC comment (listen check) in an NPC's conversation...lol! Arm has quite a bit more than 1k gold himself, so the amount isn't an issue. Also, my condolences to Thar on his "loss" of Ruby...
Thar Thursday April 8th, 2010 10:19:23 AM (OOC - I'm not a fan of rotating leadership. After all, not everyone is meant to be a leader, and our PC's don't necessarily have the skills or desire to be someone who leads. That is Thar in a nutshell, as he's here more to be a moral compass and healer for the party, helping when needed, but standing in the background and allowing others to shine. I'm quite content with Edmund leading us and I enjoy reading his humorous and creative posts...)
(OOC2 ... Yes, ... I miss my Ruby... So I'll have to put that romance on hold... Thar's poor broken heart.... Oh the pain of it all.... I wonder if she'll return the engagement ring that Thar gave her... It was only several thousand gp...)
Thar nods his head at the Mayor's offer, and says to his companions, "Yes, if we don't spend it all, there are many orphanages that could use the funds... Let's get moving on this and keep searching for those arsonists..."
Wynum Thursday April 8th, 2010 10:25:51 AM
"Yes. But which orphanage? I think we should discuss this." {Just joking, eh?}
"Well. Here we have a duty, I see. With the support of the Mayor, no less. So let's get to it, shall we. Oh, and we should not forget we have still to meet with councilman Lynom very soon this morning. Ah, helping orphans, rescuing a city, chatting with people in charge. A normal day in the life of the Order. Let's go?"
{If I'm correct, we were to meet with Lynom directly at his place. I don't know, though, if there's something to play out or if we just hand over the booty to him. Otherwise, Wynum too has long-term crafting to do.}
Edmund Thursday April 8th, 2010 10:52:07 AM
((If our DM is merciful, perhaps the ring could be recovered! Just a suggestion . . . ))
"Ah! Councilman Lynom!" Edmund had just been thinking of finishing up that previous task. "Let's go see him and drop off his crest. Might as well finish one almost-thankless task before we begin another almost-thankless task."
"As for the gold," Edmund says, eyeing the box. "Leave it or take it. But if we take it, Thar should give it to the most needy orphans in the city, and he should say that the money came from the mayor and not from us. A thousand gold for our services, indeed! We seem to be selling ourselves cheaply of late, when we shouldn't be selling ourselves at all. It's one thing to get in his good books to get some information and assistance, and quite another to be a willing pawn in his political stratagem."
Edmund looks a little flustered. He remembers yesterday that they were busily engaged is rescuing people from a burning building--women and children, no less.
"I mean, dash it all, he seems more interested in the effect this will have on his election campaign than on what it actually means as a threat to the people of the city. So much for serving the populace!"
That said, Edmund grabs one of the napkins from the tray and wipes his fingers off. "Good strawberries, though. All right. Let's be off!"
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Thursday April 8th, 2010 12:48:55 PM
ooc: has Ruby's player left the game?
DM Buzz: It is my understanding that JimW is facing some pretty serious family emegencies. Since this is a transition period for DM's, I'm going to give him this time to take care of business. Once I am the official Dungeon Master for this game, which I am not, only a substitute right now, then I will begin sending out letters for PTB advice.
An average day/DM Buzz Friday April 9th, 2010 12:36:52 AM
If there is no way to hide the chest, then it will have to be carried, but the chest is locked again and either taken or not. The butler shows you all out respectfully and bids you all a good day. Now, the group is off to return a family heirloom that was so dastardly stolen.
The day is a comfortable one. The sun is shining and a cool breeze comes in from the east. The bustle of the street is average for the day and the councilman lives nearby the mayors house. Will the group take the chest, if they have it, back to the manor before they see their employer?
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday April 9th, 2010 4:44:18 AM
Should the rest decide to donate the gold, Arm will provide assistance if needed to carry it to the orphanage(s). If not, then he will accompany them to Lynom's residence but as in the past, he will remain outside until the crest is turned in.
Zephyr Friday April 9th, 2010 8:21:15 AM
"At least the orphans can make some use out of this." Zephyr contributes. Without much more guidance, and now feeling like she is simply tagging along until the next emergency, she walks with the Order, giving them another day to decide whether or not she will stay with them.
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Friday April 9th, 2010 10:58:51 AM
"Leave the gold if we are not united in the purpose in which it was given." Revi says, a little chagrined at the fact she won't be drinking it up in the following days.
Thar Friday April 9th, 2010 2:48:05 PM
Thar fially grows tired of the discussion and deciding to take the initiative, he steps forward, takes the chest, looking to Arm for help, and begins carrying it back to the manor... That way, they can continue their debate in private without prying ears...
He echoes Arm's reminder that they need to see Lynom too, and report to him...
An average day/DM Buzz Friday April 9th, 2010 3:47:15 PM
OOC: I can not access Arm or Thar in google docs. Please check that the URL is correct in your header and grant everyone access please.
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Friday April 9th, 2010 4:26:49 PM
ooc: the problem with Thar's header is the absence of "do" in the "http://cs.google.com...", where the "do" needs to come before the cs.
Wynum Friday April 9th, 2010 6:38:08 PM
Wynum ventures a proposal: "Why not put the gold in one of your magical bags? I don't hae one, though, but I can help out with the carrying."
"So? Who comes to Lynom. I'm coming. Zephyr, feel free to come along. You didn't take part in this mission, but maybe Lynom will give us some other task you could undertake with us. Well, othewise we'll go have a drink? Hum... If you drink, that this. Actually, it's now our duty to do so!"
Edmund Friday April 9th, 2010 7:47:20 PM
Edmund has no intention of drinking at the mayor's expense, and prefers to go see councilman Lynom--after all, Edmund has been the one most interested in helping the councilman since the beginning, and is delighted to finally be able to close that particular task.
"I'm off to see the Councilman. Anyone who isn't going with me should go to gather information and drink up a thousand gold in pints of bitter. Your choice either way. I'm going to pick up the crest and leave directly."
With that, Edmund sets off to the manor on precisely that errand.
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Friday April 9th, 2010 8:19:28 PM
Seeing that the chest is going to be taken anyway, Revi suggests we split it now, so we're not seen carrying out a chest from the mayor's office. If not, then we can always explain it as a reward for helping put out the fires.
Thar Saturday April 10th, 2010 12:54:40 PM
(Let's see if this link is better ;-) )
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday April 12th, 2010 5:20:07 AM
OOC: Buzz...I got your request for access the other day and granted you access to the page. Please let me know if you still cannot access it.
Farewell for now/DM Buzz Monday April 12th, 2010 7:19:33 PM
The group gathers at Mithril Manor after leaving the High Lord Mayor Sturtevant's residence. The chest is of common quality and weighs around 35 pounds. Not very heavy, just bulky with it's dimensions. The streets are even more crowded as the day is getting on and the people have things to do. Making it back to the manor finds a note, written in a familiar hand.
Hello my friends. I am sorry I could not wait for you to tell you in person, but my cousin Amber is having a bridal shower in a week and my carriage arrived today to take me. I know it was short notice, but a family emergency moved her date up and this is a good time, while everyone is taking a break from saving the Wold for a day or two. I met Beneficia and they have agreed to accompany me on the journey. I'm not sure how long I will be, but you all behave yourselves until I return!
Love Ruby
Nothing seems out of the ordinary. You all heard her in small talk of her cousin and so now is the time for the usual ladies get together. Some might feel slighted at not being invited, but they didn't know Amber anyway, so it is no big loss.
So now, it is time for Lynom, unless someone has something else they want to do?
ooc: All links seem to be working now, thank you. :)
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Tuesday April 13th, 2010 5:32:26 AM
Arm decides to relax for a bit at the Manor while those who wish to go to Lynom's do so. He has no desire to see any more half-orcs, and will await the party's return there.
Thar Tuesday April 13th, 2010 9:37:23 AM
Thar sighs as he sees that he'll be away fromRuby for a while... "I guess the wedding will have to be delayed... At least we've still engaged and that's something..." he murmurs to himself, a bit sad to have to see her go...
To brighten himself up, he relaxes with Arm and waits for the visit to Lymon...
Edmund Tuesday April 13th, 2010 11:48:31 AM
Edmund arrives at the manor, observes the note, and secretly sighs with relief. "No wedding bells anytime soon, thanks be to God," he thinks inwardly, idly wondering why anyone would want to get married in the first place.
One worry dispelled, Edmund immediately sets about dispensing with another. Acquiring the councilman's family crest from the Order's storage room, Edmund tucks it under his cloak and steps into the common room.
"I'm off to deliver our package to the councilman," he says. "Anyone coming with me?"
Once those interested are ready, Edmund sets out for Lynom's residence and, upon arriving, rings the bell (or uses the knocker, or whatever method is available), and awaits a response.
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Tuesday April 13th, 2010 11:51:26 AM
Revi wonders if Ruby had gotten coldfeet, but doesn't mention it aloud. "Hey, uh, what about Zephyr here? Was she made a member while I was out praying? I mean, what's the deal about her?"
Wynum Tuesday April 13th, 2010 12:48:31 PM
"Yes, coming, Ed. Let me get my bow this time. We never know. Oh, and yes, Revi you should provide Zephyr with the ritual ceremonial, errr... welcome... thing. Oh I why don't you two shop for some skin cream. Yours seem to have suffered from that outing in the woods."
Ambling down the stairs, he climbs back up soon afterwards with more of his gear and departs with Ed and others who want to go along.
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Tuesday April 13th, 2010 2:15:02 PM
"Skin cream, what? What are you trying to say Wynum? Come back here!" Revi follows after Wynum and Eddie, wearing her wargear as always.
Zephyr Tuesday April 13th, 2010 3:30:37 PM
Zephyr stands with her hands on her hips. "Yes. I'd like to also know about me. If you think I need to pass through some more trials, then tell me. So far I've just been following you and have enjoyed being ignored."
Expected common courtesy/DM Buzz Tuesday April 13th, 2010 11:57:36 PM
The group is doing very little to make welcome the female monk that would like to join their group. She has showed determination though as she has helped with the fires and has explained in a manner, a lawful good aspect of how to deal with politicians. If there isn't a little courtesy and common manners shown to someone that is more then capable of being a hero, like the others, they may very well miss a great opportunity at making their unit stronger.
They make it to Lynoms house and they are greeted by a servant that answers the door in an emotionless manner. The tall, thin man with balding dark hair invite you into the waiting room, where he asks you all for your burdensome garments like cloaks or backpacks, two handed swords or what have you.
Refreshments are introduced and after but a couple of sips, the councilman enters the room with a smile, "Good morning my fine friends!" He smiles and extends his hands to each, "I do so hope you have good news for me?"
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Wednesday April 14th, 2010 5:18:46 AM
Arm waves Zephyr over and bids the monk to join Thar and himself in a nearby chair. He then apologizes for her recent treatment, mentioning that events regarding the Order have been chaotic recently, and that is putting it mildly. He then fills her in on some of their backgrounds and past adventures, and asks her if she has any more questions.
Edmund d20+15=18 ; Wednesday April 14th, 2010 11:41:04 AM
Edmund seems delighted to see Councilman Lynom, and bows with a tremendous flourish when he enters the room. When a hand is proffered, Edmund takes it and shakes it gladly.
"Your honour, we bring good tidings. A bit dusty, a bit banged about, but otherwise in good order..."
At this, Edmund produces the crest from beneath his cloak, and extends it to the councilman with a smile.
"We had quite a trial to get it. Some several dozen bugbears, with a contingent of spiders and two spider-people, too. I apologise for the length of the delay, but the entire ordeal was fairly lengthy, and no sooner did we return home than we had to deal with the fires in the city. But, all's well that end's well, or so it is said. Most of the cartage crew made it out alive, and your crest is returned to your family!"
Edmund pauses before adding, meaningfully, "It is useful, is it not, to have people on whom one can count for services and assistance? The Mithril Order, too, realises this, Councilman Lynom. The time may come when even we require aid. It is good to know that we have your friendship, as a respected and revered member of the city's establishment."
With that, Edmund smiles warmly and genuinely, awaiting the Councilman's response.
(Diplomacy=18 if needed)
Thar d20+6=17 ; Wednesday April 14th, 2010 12:11:54 PM
Thar joins Arm in trying to make Zephyr feel welcomed, and supports Arm's apology, saying "Yes, things have been very hectic and now my fiancee has had to leave town unexpectedly. I apologize for my impoliteness, as I'm usually much more polite." He asks her about her home, background, if she has a church, etc., and shares with her some of the order's history and background too...
At the Councilman's, Thar remains in the back and doesn't say much, knowing that Edmund is quite the diplomat... He watches the councilman's responses though, not sure if he entirely trusts the man... (Sense Motive - 17)
Expected common courtesy/DM Buzz Wednesday April 14th, 2010 10:20:55 PM
Only three player posts?
I do so hope you all are alright?
I will make a DM post later, if one or two more pop in.
Wynum d20-2=0 ; Wednesday April 14th, 2010 11:31:39 PM
Not wanting to anger the barbarian that is following them now, Wynum tries to explain his worries to Revi: "Well, your skin seems dry, rough and coarse. I think camping in the woods made you more feral that you wished."
At Lynom's place, Having had bad feelings about this mission, Wynum eyes the councilman suspiciously as he reacts to Ed's details and news. Something is wrong! But what?
{Aid sense motive: zero. Huh.}
Friendship/DM Buzz Thursday April 15th, 2010 12:48:28 AM
Back at the manor Arm and Thar comfort the female monk and explain their past and hopes for the future.
Overjoyed! The councilman admires the heirloom, ensuring it is what it appears, no worse for wear. "I would like to thank you all very much for this recovery. I know it does not appear much, but to my family, it is priceless." He hands the item off to the butler, which holds a silver platter for him to rest it upon, then leaves the room with the councilman behind.
He listens to Edmund with a curious expression on his face and Thar, even with assistance from Wynum, can not gain a hunch on what the man is thinking.
"Well, everyone needs friends, but in this business, one must be very careful who their friends are." He joins those present and takes a sip of wine. "If you are wanting my friendship instead of a reward, I can say I accept, but only under certain conditions. The first most always be, I will never break the laws of this city for you, now or when I retire. In fact, if I ever hear of you doing wrong in this city, I will completely disown all interests in you. That would be of course after I hired a priest to determine if you are guilty of some such hypothetical scenario. The second condition is, I will never use the cities resources to "aid" my friends. I will however go to no ends to make sure those I say I love are cared for and without need."
He delights in the taste of the red liquid as it flows down his throat, emptying the glass. he picks up the carafe and refills or tops off those in the room with him, before refilling his glass. "So, if we are in agreement, I think our friendship will see this city through good times and bad as a long term friendships always do."
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday April 15th, 2010 5:27:34 AM
Arm sits back in his chair while he waits for Zephyr's response, if any. While he waits, he muses that he should get in touch with Marie and, at the very least, let her know that he is OK.
Edmund d20+2=14 ; Thursday April 15th, 2010 12:00:44 PM
Edmund seems delighted with the councilman's response.
"Your honour, we would expect nothing less. The defence of this city, its laws, and its populace are our goals as much as they are your own. Perhaps you have heard of the recent fires that were set in a coordinated attack? We are, even now, trying to discover the motive behind the assault. Have you heard anything of interest; have any of your constituents mentioned unusual sights to you?"
Edmund considers enquiring as to the mayor, as well, but decides to wait until he hears what the councilman has to say about the attacks first.
(Sense Motive=14)
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* Thursday April 15th, 2010 12:38:10 PM
Revi drinks little of the wine, not caring for it's warmth or flavor. She sits idly by as she takes in what is said, but offers nothing in return.
Zephyr Thursday April 15th, 2010 3:04:20 PM
Zephyr thanks both Arm and Thar in making her feel more welcome. "Thank you. I think I had other ideas of just what the Order was, forgetting that you are your own persons, with your own personalities, just like everyone else. I would be happy to lend you my skills where they are needed while I see just how we can fit together."
She spends the time telling them about herself and her adventures, on her months of travel from the south to the city. When they leave en masse to the councilman, she will abstain from the wine, but will enjoy the fruit juice. She will then find a quiet time inquire from the two of them just who the councilman is and what their relationship to him is...
Thar Thursday April 15th, 2010 5:00:59 PM
Thar just can't seem to get a good read on the councilman, and wonders if his friendship is really that valuable. He doesn't see much of an advantage in being the man's friend, and giving up a reward doesn't' seem like such a good idea now...
As he ponders this, he becomes frustrated with yet another politician and has to force himself to remain silent. He keeps his countenance even, and lets Edmund run the conversation. He knows that if he speaks up, he may say something that would harm the party's relationship with the man, and he wants to avoid that ....
Wynum d20+4=21 ; Thursday April 15th, 2010 5:03:50 PM
While Edmund inquire further about the arsons, Wynum checks the councilman's room. He wonders whether all of his furniture and valuable are as cheaply made as the heirloom. Bas taste being a sure sign of a shapechanger infestation.
{Here for some Appraise exercise: 21}
Reward instead?/DM Buzz Friday April 16th, 2010 8:01:45 PM
Very well the day has been, compared to the night before. At the mention of the fires, of course, the mood changes. "What foul treachery could it be?" Perhaps it is just some upstart street thugs trying to claim some territory. However, they went afoul when they proclaimed the city an enemy. They didn't just attack Sturtevant, but the residence all Lord Mayors have resided in. No, this was not a bunch of vandals and not someone who loves Plateau City like either candidate. Of course, I speculate. I have no reason to believe any other way until there is evidence to the contrary. For the sake of good shadows, if I were that paranoid, I couldn't accomplish a days work."
He notices some are quiet and asks very plainly. "Are there some here that would prefer a reward to friendship? I for one will not have it said I did not pay off any obligations and I completely understand, some find the voice and weight of someone in a different society far less worthy then coin to buy what is needed. I am in your debt, not the other way around." Revi and Thar realize, he is looking directly at them, engaging the two in conversation.
Edmund still has a bit of doubt about the councilman with good reason. Politicians are like rogues, their on your side until their behind you, doing things, that you really don't enjoy. He has no reason to suspect Lynom of deceit and there is no way to tell at this time, how far the councilman is willing or able to go, until his aid is needed anyway.
Thar tries to get a read on the Councilman as well. If only, he in some way could have aided The self appointed leader, they would have succeeded on knowing a bit more about the man. Let us hope, on this occasion, it does not cost the party in the long run. Highlight to display spoiler: { I just wanted to point out, your aid would have given Edmund +2 to his 18 and that would have been a successful "Hunch". I'm only trying help you guys be more successful. :)}
Zephyr enjoys the company of her new companions. Her tales are bold, but humble. She watches the dynamics of the group and comes to her own conclusions. She still seems to have enough information to want to continue to travel with them, it seems, which is a very good thing.
Arm thinks of the story of the monk and barbarian druid and how the two have very much in common. Ironic how societies so different can be so alike as well. Then, his mind turns to another story, where Marie is the leading lady. Highlight to display spoiler: { Assuming the group is aware of Revi's past. If not, please disregard her involvement. :)}
Wynum wanders around with an experienced eye. The door to the library is open across the hall and in the middle of the room is a billiards table. The vaulted ceiling extends about twenty feet high, where two large chandeliers seem to give of some small flames, illuminating the room, sparkling off the many reflections of fine glass that ornament their wrought iron frame. Each is attached to a rope running up through an eye bolt in the main beam, then down to a wench just right and left of the entry. On the other side of the thirty foot long, twenty five foot wide chamber, over a mantled fireplace is a beautiful carving of a well built, muscular man. He wears a short sleeved tunic with long pants and hard boots. In both hands, he seems to wield a two handed gavel. What is most noticeable is however, he has no face. Highlight to display spoiler: { Sending an email with Appraise results.}
Revi AC15/13T/15FF HP 90/90 *BARKSKIN* -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 *BARKSKIN* d20+2=18 Friday April 16th, 2010 9:31:12 PM
Revi studies Lynom and responds carefully, "I've been raised to be self-reliant. It's been said that a real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the Wold walks out--and well, you've put a lot of preconditions on your friendship. So yes, gold or magic is my preferred means of reward." Sense Motive 18
Thar Saturday April 17th, 2010 1:02:04 PM
Thar looks back at the councilman with an even expression and refuses to be drawn into a confrontation. He responds in a similar way to Revi and says, "Yes, as my friend said, I'd prefer gold or magic as my reward. I mean no offense to you by this, and don't want you as an enemy. But as she noted, the friends I need would watch my back when all else has failed and things are dire. That said, I am more than willing to be of service in the future to you or the members of this community, so feel free to call when things arise..."
"Back to our current situation, is there anything else you can tell us about the fires and what you maybe have heard? I don't like to see people's homes burned down for no reason and plan on making the perpetrators pay for their heinous deeds..."
(OOC - I didn't know you could help with sense motive or diplomacy, but I suppose I'll "aid another" Revi with sense motive or (if he does it), Edmund with trying to get a read on the councilman...)
DM Buzz: To aid another, you still have to roll the required skill to aid another character.
Wynum Saturday April 17th, 2010 11:03:56 PM
Distractedly, as he wanders around rather carelessly, Wynum chimes in on the money issue: "No can pay friendship in gold, though. Either way."
Getting closer to the statue, he inspects it, asking the councilman: "A beautiful piece. Is that... taur wood? Quite remarkable. A striking figure, too. Is it a commemorational piece?"
{OOC: I am not familiar with what a "gavel" is. I think this is a quarrying/stonecutting tool, is that correct?}
DM Buzz: A gavel is used by judges in court to get the attention of those in argument as well as the rest of the courtroom.
Thar d20+6=19 ; Sunday April 18th, 2010 10:42:03 AM
(Thar's Sense Motive Aid = 19)
Edmund d20+15=30 ; d20+5=16 ; d20+8=27 ; d20+8=18 ; d20+12=27 ; d20+2=17 ; Sunday April 18th, 2010 11:47:03 AM
Edmund ponders what the Councilman has said, and adds, "Far be it for me to contradict my associates, but," (and here he shoots Thar and Revi a pointed glance), "we are fully aware of the exigencies placed upon elected officials. Nor do we expect you to violate laws on our behalf. Though, of course, I should think you would be fair should we ever be accused of a crime, and not consider us guilty until we were found to be so--especially seeing as how we have made great strides, at some considerable personal expense and despite many serious dangers, for the security of the city and its populace."
"That said," Edmund continues, "We appreciate your offer of a reward. Though it is not necessary, it may--as you rightly point out--make it clear that you are not using your authority as a means to compel us to assist you with personal matters without pay. We appreciate that, and will put the money to good use in furthering our capacity to defend the city and your constituency."
"Before we depart, I'd like to ask you about the Mayor. We had a meeting with him just this morning. He seems very concerned about the upcoming election and has offered us money to gather information on the recent disturbances that have beset the city. Could you tell us what you know of him, and also, what you know of his major political opponents? Do you think these recent acts could be part of a political ploy to undermine his support--or perhaps an attempt to destabilise the city on the verge of a politically sensitive period, that is, an election?"
As Edmund asks these questions, he also goes over in his own mind what he knows of Plateau City's political parties, and the major players in the upcoming election. He also tries to remember anything he can about the councilman's family, political history, and services to the community.
(Rolls as needed: Diplomacy=30, Gather Information=16, Knowledge History=27, Knowledge Local=18, Knowledge Nobility/Royalty=27, Sense Motive=17)
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 d20=13 ; Sunday April 18th, 2010 1:23:52 PM
Revi looks at Edmund cross-eyed and sticks out her tongue when he looks at her and Thar. Then looks back to Lynom with her face aright, "If Edmund meant to say I'll take the gold, then I agree, if not, then he doesn't speak for me--because I kinda fell asleep there half-way through his speech." Revi smiles, it is not too small, or too large of a smile, just a look of satisfaction.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday April 19th, 2010 5:53:07 AM
Arm stretches his arms, then decides to call on Marie. After leaving a note, he heads to the place she is staying.
DM Buzz: Did Arm not go to Councilman Lynoms?
Friends or not friends.../DM Buzz Tuesday April 20th, 2010 1:18:48 AM
Councilman Lynom now shows a bit of scorn, in an amused manner, "Really? You do not have preconditions on your friendships? Are you telling me, if when you first met each other and knew little of one another, if one of you were known to be doing crimes against humanity, and they were found guilty, you wouldn't try to see justice done despite your relationship?"
He stands and claps his hands together to summon his butler and is answered promptly, while Edmund believes it still is not necessary. "So, as I have said before, I am in your debt and only you know what your time and effort is worth. For those that want friendship over money, that is not an issue, I can be friends with some and not others. Being a politician means one has to be flexible."
He seems to have ignored Thar's request for yet more information on the fires. Clearly he has said all he knows. Yet the assistance to Revi can determine, he is sincere enough to want friendship and doesn't seem to be hiding anything that was spoken about recently.
His demeanor relaxes when Wynum asks about something in a different room. Lynom excuses himself from the majority of the group to speak with him. "That was my great grandfathers and you have a good eye. Indeed it is taurwood. It is told that no cheating of dice, cards or any game of skill can occur within the dwelling this statue rests. I think it is likely a falsehood and rumor. No magic has ever been detected on it. Some appraisers call it worthless and some call it invaluable. It is another heirloom I cherish."
He walks back into the other room offering those there the time they need to figure out how much money they are due.
Arm is somewhere...Highlight to display spoiler: {I'm sorry my friend. Can you send me some information about Marie and your relationship please? }
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Tuesday April 20th, 2010 5:38:40 AM
Arm strolls down the street, his mood improving with every step, knowing that he will soon see Marie.
OOC: No, Arm did not go to Lynom's house...he has a very large grudge against orcs and half-orcs, so he avoids them (and their sympathizers) whenever possible. As far as Marie goes, he met her during a recent "casino night"...she is a card dealer. He has not known her for very long, but has taken quite a liking to her. If this doesn't fit in with your scenario Buzz, then feel free to have her move on to another city...she has already told Arm that she may be moving on soon anyway.. :)
Wynum Tuesday April 20th, 2010 10:45:25 AM
After hearing Lynom's explanation about the statue, Wynum pauses, his gaze hazy, then comes to and laughs heartily, which makes a lot of noise in this quiet, luxurious room: "Now I get it! Ah ah, quite an heirloom! The dragon's tail! To think that... oh well, now, councilman, you're a smart man, and I wager it's not the first time you end up trading up friendship for gold here {pointing to the game room}." Still giggling, the centaur loiters back to the room and is obviously about to leave.
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Tuesday April 20th, 2010 11:46:35 AM
Revi answered matter of factly, "That is simple, Master Lynom, I wouldn't be friends with someone who was committing crimes against humanity. As for the gold, I'll take what you think is fair."
Edmund Tuesday April 20th, 2010 12:42:40 PM
Visibly embarassed by the rude behaviour of some of his companions, Edmund bows profusely to Councilman Lynom.
"I consider friendship a reward more fine than gold; being obtained with greater difficulty, and lost with greater ease--and I am glad your distinguishing eye doesn't see us all in the same light. If you need help in the future, send someone to call upon us. I will personally ensure that the good of the city is served."
With that, Edmund bows again as the councilman exits the room. Turning to the others, he can scarcely contain his irritation.
"Perhaps, next time, I'll handle the diplomatic delegations alone," he says curtly. "Please, alert me when you've satisfied your avarice--as if one chest of gold already were not enough for a morning!"
With that, he turns on his heels and departs in high dudgeon, making his way for the city Library, and not the Manor.
((OOC: Buzz, were the attempts of Edmund to get any information entirely bootless? There was no response to any of the questions or thoughts he had, nor any of the rolls I made.
Also, I will be in Kalamazoo through Sunday, so I may miss some posts this week. I'll try to make them via my iPhone, but no promises as I will be very busy.))
Zephyr Tuesday April 20th, 2010 12:54:30 PM
Zephyr is left wondering just what is happening here. With references to crimes against humanity, the additional offers of gold, there is clearly some history she is missing that she isn't aware of, but watches to see the group come away clearly dejected by whatever occurred at the councilman's home. Left to her own devices as the group separates, she heads to the open practice grounds in the park she had bee introduced to on her first day. There, she spends time under the warming sun trying to work out her doubts and misgivings she has about the Mithril Order...
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Tuesday April 20th, 2010 7:58:12 PM
"Sure thing, Eddie." Then under her breath, "When pigs fly." Revi awaits her reward from Lynom.
Wynum Wednesday April 21st, 2010 12:19:41 AM
"Don't say so, Revi, as a matter of fact the hardest part would merely be finding pigs. And convincing him to touch them."
Turning to the puzzled Zephyr as they are outside, he brightens up. "Ah, well, it's fine you're here. I understand that you're in good terms with the cult of Domi. When you have time, would you care to accompany me to his temple? We might have a business there. I'll fill you up on the way. And on that whole Lynom affair. Quite intricate indeed."
Thar Wednesday April 21st, 2010 3:47:27 PM
Thar listens to Edmund's rebuke as they leave the room, and merely shrugs his shoulders. "My friend, I'm very comfortable with you handling diplomatic delegations, but when it comes to accepting vs. rejecting monetary rewards, that should be a group decision. I'm not sure fi this councilman had any intention of valuing our friendship, so it may be for the best. So back to the topic at hand, what's our next step?
He sees Zephyr leave and Wynum speak to her too, and says, "I am sorry this is your first interaction with us, and it's usually not this controversial. It seems to be that we've met someone who maybe we are better off not working with (e.g. the councilman). We're normally united on most things and we are glad you're here with us." If she chooses to go to the park, he joins her and enjoys the outdoors too, finally outside of those stuffy offices...
Edmund Wednesday April 21st, 2010 6:46:09 PM
((OOC: I may not have been as clear as I should have liked--Edmund's irritation stems from the rudeness shown to the Mayor and then (moreso) to the councilman. The money is just what the rudeness seems to be caused by. He's not suggesting that he should get to pick what to do with money, but rather that rude people should stay at home rather than coming along to make his job more difficult.))
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Wednesday April 21st, 2010 8:31:46 PM
ooc: Revi thinks Eddie baby is funny and he can't possibly be as stuck-up as he acts, so she regales in pushing his buttons :)
Friends or not friends.../DM Buzz Thursday April 22nd, 2010 12:29:55 AM
Soory guys. Very long week and migration is just around the corner. next week, this will be my only game and posts will improve.
I will try to get out some basic stuff in the morning so you all can go and enjoy the fruits of the town and become friends again.
:)
Zephyr Thursday April 22nd, 2010 7:00:49 AM
Seeing that the centaur is now attempting to be friendly, she decides to give him a chance. "Alright. We can go to the temple. I'd like to get a better idea on just what is going on here."
Wynum Thursday April 22nd, 2010 12:00:40 PM
"I'll try my best", replies the centaur as he trots alongside Zephyr. He seems eager and slightly feverish, speaking rather fast. "So here's the rub. That Lynom, shady character he is, we saved him when he was kidnapped by shapechangers. Then, he gave us a mission, to recover his magical pendant he had - or so he said - arranged to be ferried from his estate out of town. But that caravan got attacked in the Preserve by bugbears on its way. We... we cleaned up that issue, and recovered the pendant, and the caravan crew. The pendant was odd, because it appeared rather... cheaply made. And Lynom had underlined how important it was to never try to identify it! "Things are getting clearer for me now, but I'll need to do a little bit more inquiries before I am certain on that subject and can put my ideas forward. Suffice to say for now that I need to be certain that the caravan really came from the councilman's estate in the Tumblevoid. It might be that the pendant was actually brought from another town instead. "So, first, we need to know more about what the caravan really did. Here we need your help. The crew was magically teleported to the temple of Domi a few days ago for healing while we were cleaning up the bugbear caves. So... would you mind going there, to the temple, and telling the priests that you'd like to know more about this crew, if there was any odd thing, or contact after they were healed, or if they told anything of their mission? It's Ed who brought them back. So just tell them you are in the Order and it should be fine. Hum.... we don't have a patch, or anything, but word of your joining should have begun to spread, with the Inn incident and the fires and all. Meanhwile, I'll go visit the caravan company. What you think?" A testimony to his stamina, he then pauses for breath.
Politics in Plateau CityDM Buzz Thursday April 22nd, 2010 6:30:35 PM
Council Lynom gratefully gives the group five thousand gold pieces in appreciation for your services. "I hope this is ample compensation for your services." Since the group didn't ask for a specific amount, he will remind them of his offer before the events. "In appreciation of your good service I will offer you one thousand more gold each."
As the money is retrieved Lynon answers Edmund, "I have the highest regards for Sturtevant. We have not always agreed, but he is a fair man and is diplomatic enough to be an excellent sounding board for the council. His opponent Caal was in Sturtevant administration. His council was focused on moderation and a need to clean up the poorer areas. Caal worked as a mediator between the council and the Lord Mayor. Sturtevant would often visit the public works buildings, personally auditing various aspects of our public utilities. If one have an argument against him, one had better be prepared with information and resources if his mind will be changed. It has been known to happen however. "
"Caal knows Sturtevant is a more then capable administrator, but the fact is, if he is elected once more, that would be his third term and by law, he would be king. This of course would be ground breaking, The King is right by might and who knows if he would disband the council? Not just that, but he is not married and has no heir."
"Again, I can not speculate on the recent event without facts. If the Lord Mayor has payed you to find out, I believe he has invested the cities funds wisely. Any information you find should be taken first to the head of the militia Highlight to display spoiler: {Who's name is unknown right now} first, then the Lord Mayor. I too would like to know, but I will eventually find out in reports."
Highlight to display spoiler: {I have not had time to look through the information on political parties and such. If none exist, then I will have to pass any such new information on to the PTB for approval before I can submit it.}
Ken E - Lurking Thursday April 22nd, 2010 7:03:32 PM
(( Hey everyone, just lurking on your boad for a bit. I should be finished with a character in a day or so. I had to throw out my monsterologer build due to pressure to fit it into a very narrow window of character type. It's not very fun to play a slobbering loon. I'm kicking a couple things around buy you guys are all built so strong I'm having a hard time finding a niche to fill. I like the RP on this board a lot, btw. See you all soon.))
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Thursday April 22nd, 2010 7:06:31 PM
Revi accepts the money graciously and then bows respectfully. Once having left Lynom's residence, she carries all the gold back to the Mithril Orders mansion. "I'll count out the gold, split it evenly per shares if no one objects, and then I have to make a visit to Ben Venu's to pay off an old debt." ooc: so we have 1000gp each(from lynom), plus 1000gp split 7 ways(from mayor), then 5000gp split 6 ways(from Lynom;everyone except Zephyr cause she wasn't there for the bugbears), right? I'll put it on our spreadsheet.
Thar Thursday April 22nd, 2010 9:28:18 PM
Thar accepts the money too and politely thanks him. "As I said before sir, we are available for other missions in the future if you need help, and we appreciate you considering us."
He leaves and follows Revi to the mansion, and accepts his share graciously. He says a prayer of thanksgiving for their wealth, and then says, "Sounds like we should start gathering intel, though I'm still at a loss as to where... Going tavern hopping isn't something they trained us to do in seminary, and I'm a bit out of my league here... Arm, you probably have more experience then I do and would you like to give us some ideas of a place where we can find some information?"
Wynum Thursday April 22nd, 2010 9:52:34 PM
{OOC: Making a bit of a backtrack, here. This takes place when the party leaves Lynom's place. Just trying to do a recap of to-dos and suggestions.}
Wynum looks all excited, even checking notes taken in a large book carried in his bags.
"Ah, so much to do indeed! That day, though busy, is far from finished! "Let's see. Revi, didn't you have contacts with that Memmima character? What came of it? If she's with the mage guild, maybe they had spotted unusual Taur magicians shopping, huh, fire spell components, what's it like, I don't know, magical charcoal? Also, didn't they have issues with shady people, right? And she mentioned the Candidate Speech in the Wealthy Quarter, which is due... today! She was to be there with her stall. That means Sturtevant will be there, and Caal, too. We definitely should have someone there! Why not offer her protection, that would be the perfect excuse?"
"And, hmmm, Thar, could you make the rounds of churches, if you're in good terms? Surely they have ideas about the upcoming election, the cults ought to play a major role in that whole affair. Oh, and I wonder, if you could gather some information about sacrifices. Why would someone want to sacrifice horned horses, of all things? I mean, what for... or for what god?
"Oh well. Here we miss Shadow so much. And Ruby, were is she? Buying gowns while we need her to probe the shady quarters? Ah! A wedding! What a foolish thing, so young she is! {sighs deeply}"
"Edmund, I would not insult you by saying anything more. Obviously, here you are the pivotal element, the fulcrum on which this investigation rests, as it has to do both with Plateau City politics and magics."
"Me, I need the help of our new member to inquire, well {looking over his shoulder at Lynom's} I tell you later."
Edmund Thursday April 22nd, 2010 11:16:50 PM
((Tonight, I am also backtracking for Wynum's post. My post tomorrow will involve Edmund's trip from Library to Catacombs to finally pick up new spells, now that we have some 'vacation' time for him to scribe them. With DM permission, I will make a post in the Catacombs as well.))
Edmund is absolutely delighted that someone, finally, appreciates how necessary he is to the success of, well, everything in general.
Holding his head a little higher, Edmund smiles at Wynum. "I am glad you are finally beginning to see the necessity of my prudence and wisdom," he says, somehow without a trace of smarminess. "Would that your keen judge of character were more common!"
On his way to the Library, the wizard considers that his estimation of Wynum has been somewhat too low heretofore. "Perhaps he's not such a bad chap after all," he thinks to himself--before mentally superadding, "especially considering how he is always inebriated."
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday April 23rd, 2010 12:30:05 AM
Answering Wynum's query, "Yes, I'm in tight with Mems now, but I've asked a lot of her recently--costing us both dearly in different ways. I think we should probably start asking about all this stuff the Mayor wants at this Candidates Speech, what do you think Eddie? You're the brains of this outfit and the sharpest tool in the shed!"
Zephyr Friday April 23rd, 2010 5:18:04 AM
Zephyr nods. "Either he knew or didn't about the amulet. If he didn't, then it may have been swapped out during the theft. If he did, he probably has plans for it to fool someone else?" She gives Wynum a small smile. "I'll go to the Domi temple and speak with the brothers and sisters there. Thank you for giving something to do on behalf of the order. I'll be back shortly." Zephyr then leaves to the Domi temple, to inquire about the people who were healed some time ago and what the brethren were able to learn from them if anything...
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday April 23rd, 2010 5:25:47 AM
Arm finally reaches Marie's house. Knocking on the door, he awaits someone to answer it.
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday April 23rd, 2010 4:35:42 PM
ooc: I know DM Robert has left the game, but what of Julian? I don't remember him ever announcing him leaving or us giving him a send off.
Edmund Saturday April 24th, 2010 1:16:34 PM
((OOC: I was under the impression that Julian wasn't leaving, just that DM Robert had to resign the DM position because of time constraints. Apparently, we were mistaken?
Also, once I have DM permission for Catacombs stuff, I'll post Edmund's update here, as that is where he will be going if it is allowed.))
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Saturday April 24th, 2010 2:05:17 PM
ooc: not sure... He's my DM over in Ust and he hasn't posted here in a long time... maybe I'll just email him :)
OOC? DM Buzz Sunday April 25th, 2010 9:43:13 PM
Hi all. Just a quick FYI to be patient during the next week. There are several things to talk about, including the one thousand gold given to you by the Lord Mayor.
:)
Thar Monday April 26th, 2010 3:24:46 PM
(OOC - Everyone, my email address is changing to kmeste1@yahoo.com, so please update your records.)
Half a day gone/ DM Buzz Monday April 26th, 2010 9:02:41 PM
The group is having quite a profitable day. The Lord mayor asks them to work for the city, using the oldest method of gathering information in existence, visiting pubs, bars and inns. It is almost noon when the party splits up almost entirely.
Arm has booty on his mind, but it in no way involves a monetary value. He passes by the store where Julian and his new love Selithe. Up some stairs unnoticed. He taps gently on the door to her room. No answer...so he knocks a bit harder...and still no answer. A little bit bummed, he turns to leave only to hear her door open and then he is grabbed by a small hand attached to a slinder, soapy arm. "I thought you would never get here. Care to join me for a bath?" she asks as the door open to reveal a soapy wet body and pretty face.
Zephyr goes to the temple of Domi where she is greeted warmly by an acolyte that asks how he can assist the monk. The place is very typical style, but there are many different branches of the church and as many as three devoted assembly of monks. Please be specific in requests. They heal a lot of people every day, for various reasons. Some pay and some can't
Revi accepts her fair due with respect. She takes charge of the loot situation to make sure everyone gets exactly their fair share. To ask more from a confidant at this time, might not be prudent, but should be a last resort.
Thar wonders at the procedure for getting information. Little does he realize, there are other places to hear excellent rumors besides pubs, bars and inns. The theater for instance.Bards of all types love the arts, perhaps an art opening somewhere? Galleries abound surely? This is no small town country town called "Hicksville"! This is the greatest. No, even that word is not enough. This is the Grandest city in the Wold! If your mind can think of it, from holy to disgusting and everything in between, you will find it here.
Wynum sets up a very large and elaborate mission statement for certain party members and his questions have merit. Unfortunately, with the sudden uprising, it was determined equally and by both parties to postpone the speech but not the election. So,. That word spreads like wild fire through a drought filled forest and is no longer a concern for the heros, at least for now.
Edmund is finally getting the respect and adoration he deserves. Of course, this also means, the group will always have someone to blame when the time comes to point out mistakes, but that is the roll of the leader and it will be a burden that he has yet to even imagine. Still, he likes it in the moment.
Highlight to display spoiler: {Now, the Lord Mayor gave you guys gold to use about tow. It will increase the revenues of the city, which is good, but it will also allow the group to discover what may be amiss. This is a chance for the group and the DM to get aquainted with all the different parts of the city. I just ask, you all stay together. I am very fond of random encounters and a single person may find one as well as an entire group. I play NPC's to the fullest, so please do not think impetuous actions will be rewarded. Now, this does not mean those that want to do personal errands like make scrolls or see girlfriends can't. I just want those that are asking about information to be together. So perhaps you all can aid each other in your skills. Asking questions can be dangerous business. :)}
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Tuesday April 27th, 2010 3:29:45 AM
Once everyone has reconvened back at the Manor, Revi calls a meeting to order. "Noble gentlemen and fair lady--ah geez, now I'm sounding like Eddie. Sigh. Okay guys, we got a little work to do, how about we split up into teams, do this stuff and come back here in a few hours? Some of you have already went about town, namely, Zephyr here. We also need to decide about her. I'm assuming the rest of you have no problem with her, so is she on probation, what? Lets get these things numbered out:
1. Zephyr's indoctrination into the group. 2. Mayor's request for info. 3. Where the heck is Julian? 4. What else?
Lets form a plan and set to it so we're not splitting up singularly--remember whatever that was yesterday that caused the fires, well he/she/it is still about and has probably heard we helped quell the blazes, so it's not good to go by anyone's lonesome, 'kay?"
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Tuesday April 27th, 2010 5:46:26 AM
Arm smiles broadly at the invitation and eagerly enters Marie's apartment for a "bath". Once his visit is over, he returns to the Manor, though it may not be in time to join Revi's discussion.
Thar Tuesday April 27th, 2010 9:53:18 AM
Thar listens attentively to Revi's declaration, and nods at her ideas. When it's his chance to talk, he says, "Those sound like good plans to me. In order of your points:
1. The best way to see Zephyr in action is to give her more of an opportunity to work with us, either in the information gathering or in combat. Let's keep her involved and see how she does. 2. We shouldn't break up into too small of a teams, maybe just 2 total? Some of us can check out the less seedy parts of town, maybe the churches, mage guilds, law enforcement HQ's, general stores, etc. and find out info that way. The others can check out the taverns, bars, etc.
Again, those are just my thoughts..."
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Tuesday April 27th, 2010 1:10:19 PM "Aye, and very good thoughts too, Thar." Revi then continued, "Two groups sounds good... one the more seedy areas as Thar has recommended and then one group for the more civilized areas. Now, I don't expecting us working all day at this, these things take time--maybe just a couple hours a night. Whatcha think guys, Zephyr?"
Edmund Tuesday April 27th, 2010 4:54:39 PM
Arriving at the Library, Edmund gets to work looking up spells and researching new, arcane methods for assisting the Order. All the while, he scratches notes on a piece of parchment. Book after book is examined, scroll after scroll. After what seems like ages, Edmund departs the Library and heads directly for the Catacombs.
"Time to put some of this new learning to good use," he thinks to himself.
((OOC: I will be posting on the catacombs later tonight or tomorrow with Edmund's purchase. I need to compile the list, myself, and need a little time to do the research that Edmund is doing in-game!))
Thar Wednesday April 28th, 2010 10:19:31 AM
(OOC - I'm moving tomorrow so I won't be able to post until probably Friday once we're settled...)
OOC/ DM Buzz Wednesday April 28th, 2010 10:53:48 AM
Post coming in tonight. Sorry, bombbarded by emails and personal life. Plus I have an event this weekend.
Crazy week.
Thanks your your patience, things will improve. :)
Zephyr Wednesday April 28th, 2010 11:32:11 AM
Zephyr fills in the brother's with the description of the group that was magically teleported into their temple by the Order's arcanist, Edward. She will hope that the specific means of entry and the fact it was recent will jog their memory. "Specifically," she asks, "was there anything about them, outside of their condition, that seemed...out of the ordinary to you? Did they mention anything about where they might be going next? We need to ask some questions of them, but we can't seem to find them."
Wynum Wednesday April 28th, 2010 6:14:27 PM
Wynum strolls toward Wil Kommen's, sometimes thinking aloud, oblivious to the grandiose city around. He halts, wondering is he wouldn't be better off teaming up with the others.
{OOC: I would need to know about now if it makes sense pursuing the Lynom threads or if it would just be a waste of time and energies for everyone (same goes for Zephyr. The temple visit is not related to the arsons AFAIK.)}
A new arrival / DM Buzz Thursday April 29th, 2010 2:09:48 AM
Mithril Manor is the home of hero's. The group has many diverse and powerful performers on the stage with all the other citizens of Plateau City. A large and complex play where characters must mingle with the plot to come to conclusions.
Still, there are things to be done and people to see. Their lives are not the millrind of the city though. They are individuals with their own goals and time must be spent doing other things.
The group is just about to go and do their business when a knock comes at the door. When it is opened, there stands a small female gnome.
Everyone please describe yourselves to Trixy and she will do so in turn. Highlight to display spoiler: {Ken, you are on.. :)}
ooc: In regard to your past, I have to say guys, I am still in the dark on things. I had hoped to use the time this last month of the migration to look at your past, but I had to make posts instead and I wasn't able to do my home work.
I'm not asking you to forget your past. The information you are asking about, I am not aware of as a DM, like the two guys at the temple. I don't know who they are, so I can't tell you if they are pertinent to the next module. I will get you the information in the following weeks though, while you spend some time drinking or going to the theater.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday April 29th, 2010 5:23:25 AM
Upon opening the door, Arm at first thinks it is a prank, but then looks down and notices the gnome. The tall, handsome bard brushes a wayward lock of hair behind one of his pointed ears (one of the few features that betrays his half-elven heritage) and says, "Greetings, may we help you with something?".
Trixy 46/46 Thursday April 29th, 2010 1:09:51 PM
Trixie looks up at Arm and smiles, then sticks out her small hand.
"I'm Trixie! Pleased ta' meetcha! And I mean it too! I might not have meant it as much if you were just tall or just well built, but your awfully handsome too and that's great! Especially if we spend lots of time together! "
She pauses to catch her breath, then cocks her head sideways, her pink pigtails bouncing.
"Sooo.. where's the rest of you? I heard lots about the Order. You're all making a name for yourselves, and well, I figured joining would be fun! I'm pretty useful, I think, although admittedly not as powerful as the members of the infamous order..."
She takes another deep breath..
"There is of course the fearsome leader Edmund. My friend Shootooticktock tells me of course he isn't the real Edmund, but it's possible he's just hiding in plain sight. I would certainly like to see him cast a wish spell to tie his shoes! He breathes fire, eat's dragon wyrmlings for snack time, and can change his gender at will, from what I hear. I'm a bit of a mage myself, though my time in the woods talking to the animals and everything means I'm not as far along as Dad expects me to be."
She's about as tall as can be expected for a gnome, with pink hair split into two bobbing pigtails. Her robes are of nice quality, and a small scimitar is tucked into her belt. A weasel scurries off her shoulder and down her legs, running in circles on, under, and over a very agitated looking eagle, which watches Arm cautiously, it's talons clicking up and down on the ground as the weasel pushes his patience.
"Anyways! I came to join! Did I say that? You should probably take me along. How else will I learn about adventuring? I killed a Green Dragon once, on my own. I killed lotsa things, but they were only illusions. The Guild makes them a lot to train us. They say dipelling an illusion of a Dragon isnt the same as killing one, but I think they might be wrong. What if ALL dragons are just illusions! Creepy!"
Trixy sucks in more air.
"Anyways! I have papers from the Guild, and I think Edmund, if it is THE Edmund, might like to know someone in the Star Mage's Guild. I'm a lifetime member! That's a lot of free spell scribing, if I can convince him to join. Whaddya say? Parters?"
She looks up, her small hand outstretched for a handshake, her smooth face motionless with bright eyes twinkling. She quickly blows a lock of pink hair out of her eyes, then resumes smiling, not moving in fear of offending a member of the Great Mithril Order!
Zephyr Friday April 30th, 2010 8:27:07 AM
OOC: All this questioning on Zephyr's part is totally in the blind. She was not there and has not idea on what the real answers would be...
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday April 30th, 2010 11:05:39 AM
Arm hesitantly takes Trixie's hand and shakes it briefly, in the meantime mentally rolling his eyes at her prolonged dissertation. Feeling out of breath himself, he replies "Well, for one I think you DO have the wrong Edmund, as he most certainly has not done any of the things you mentioned and he is NOT the leader of the Order. You may come in, but not all of the Order is present at the moment. Please have a seat.". As he moves aside to let her in, he thinks that the last thing the Order needs is someone to massage Ed's already over-inflated ego, but puts that aside for the moment.
OOC: I'm foregoing the usual suspicions of her to move things along... :)
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday April 30th, 2010 11:43:13 AM
"Ach, did you let in another vampire, Arm? Didja at least detect evil on her?" Revi walks to the front of the parlor where Arm and the manor's guest were standing and introduced herself, "I'm Revi and you better not be a vampire because I just had this rug cleaned last week."
ooc: welcome to the game! :)
Trixy 46/46 Friday April 30th, 2010 2:09:07 PM
Trixy happily follows Arm inside the manor. She puts her hands on her hips and looks around the room. She sits where a chair is offered, and kicks her feet over the edge of the chair.
She thinks for a second, obviously in thought ,and replies.
"No, I'm quite certain I am not a vampire. Unless of course, you can be one and not know it, like you could be a lycanthrope and not know it. I knew a lycanthrope when I was living in the monster preserve actually. Cured him, we did, but he was so filled with spitfire than when he went back to find the person who turned him in the first place, he just got bit again and got the disease a second time."
She takes a deep breath, looks Revi up and down, then makes a decision.
"I can assure you I'm no vampire. Your not a werewolf, are you? If you chop me up for asking, then you probably are, so if were keeping it a secret from this pretty human here the cats out of the bag!"
She looks back at the door and clicks her tongue, then speaks a language that none of the others here are likely to understand.
If you have Druidic as a language, Highlight to display spoiler: { Dace! Bandit! Over here! There might be vampires about! I wouldn't want us to all get bitten. Bandit.. if the human girl gets to close, smell her. She might be a lycanthrope. The mysteries of the Mithril Order indeed! Perhaps Edmund is a Djinni! And the handsome man an Ooze! Terrific and delightful! }
Her Eagle and Weasel react accordingly, one settling on the arm of her chain, the other perching atop the back of it.
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday April 30th, 2010 3:15:23 PM
Revi points and yells, "Aha!" then realizes her point would prove her wrong--that vampires can't be druids, she thinks. Trying not to lose the advantage, she grins and whistles, "Arashi, come here." Soon the stomping paws of a swift and large wolf come racing around the corner, down the hallway past the kitchen and dining room, into the parlor. Revi reached over at her shoulder level and patted the back of her large black wolf who was the size of a small horse. She then began to speak inthe same dialect that Trixy just had, Highlight to display spoiler: { "She thinks we might be lycanthropes Arashi, pretty smart this one, but then again, if we were, this whole house would be infected." Druidic to } Turning to look into Arashi's yellow eyes, she asks, "Whatcha think boy? Should we let them stay?" The black wolf returned Revi's query with a slight "worwl", which basically meant, "ehh." Revi gave a slight "Hmpf," in response and asked Trixy, "Say, you know another gnome wizard who's a Star Guild Mage by the name of Memmima?"
A new arrival / DM Buzz Friday April 30th, 2010 4:34:50 PM ooc: I did not get a reply email in reagrd to my question on your information gathering efforts. So, let us start from scratch please. All seven characters are at the Manor and Ruby is still at her cousins baby shower.
Please get to know each other and discuss what would be the best advantage to finding the trouble makers. You have a very good lead. Magic users are involved. Perhaps they used an item?
I will see you all on Monday.
Trixy gets to know a little bit more about the Mithril Order and some hope this small woman does not further instigate the notions of the groups main wizard.
Knowing the same language as others sets some at ease and who can say what this new addition can provide to the group to make it even stronger.
Yikes, two druids in the group. I might have my work cut out for me. :)
Trixy 46/46 Friday April 30th, 2010 6:08:03 PM
Trixy turns pale and sits very still.
Not only might this large muscular teenager be a lycanthrope, but a Druidic one as well! And if she can control her shifting and NOT infect the entire house, then she's a natural lycanthrope, and if she's a natural lycanthrope AND a druid AND very big and strong AND has a sword bigger than she is...
"How Interesting!", Trixy squeals!
She pops off the chair and bounces left and right, dancing about in a circle. Bandit the weasel has seen this dance before, so he hops in, standing on his back legs dancing about in a circle with her while she holds his tiny paws.
Dace, annoyed, stares at Arashi for a brief moment. He tries not to remember that back in the preserve, a creature Trixys size would likely end up lunch for either Dace or Arashi if she weren't careful.
He shifts his feet, squatting down on his perch, closing his big yellow eyes.
At the mention of Memimma Shootooticktock, Trixy stops prancing about and looks back, her eys closed from grinning so hard.
"Of course! How else would I have known about your leader Edmund? Word is he possesses such intelligence he was able to deduce the amount of seconds it would take a villian to digest a handful of bar peanuts after Edmund watched him eat them. He placed a delayed blast fireball in the foul threat's privies which went off exactly after the evil person closed the door and sat down.
Memimma swears that Edmund isn't Edmund, but he might be Edmund! And you might be able to change into a wolf person! Fasciniating! I'm so glad you all let me come along! At this rate I'm bound to have my first adventure really really soon!"
Trixy danced around again with her weasel familiar, and just to get everyone in the mood, cast her racial dancing lights spell, and sent them swirling around Arashi, Revi, and Dace, then up to the ceiling to chase themselves. Finally dizzy, she falls on the floor and looks up at Dace, who is still not amused, and uncomfortable perching on it's chair.
"Um.. <pant> .. is there any... <wheeze> .. where that Dace can perch properly around here? He's big for a bird and that chair <pant><wheeze> is awfully nice and I'd hate for his talons to hurt it."
Edmund Friday April 30th, 2010 9:08:30 PM
((OOC: DM Buzz, I tried to make my answer to your request clear through my last IC posts and the OOC comments hooked to them. Sorry about that. I've already posted on the Catacombs that Edmund is there. Therefore, he will be departing for that place directly in this post.))
Edmund smiles as Trixie praises the amazing nature of the wizard and leader of the Order himself, but then frowns as he listens to all sorts of madness about not being who he is. He swiftly tries to mitigate his frown into something approaching a business-like attitude, seeking to nip this business in the bud immediately.
"What do you mean that I'm not me? As if a shapeshifiting bogeyman would be capable of impersonating my amazing skills in addition to my mere appearance! Ridiculous! And moreover, none of those things happened in that way. Why, it was ten times more daring, more impressive, and more splendid than mere words could ever describe!"
"At any rate, this is the Order, and I am Edmund, the leader, archmage, and wizard extraordinaire--yes, of fame and renown--and I do apologise if I seem not quite as impressive as the tales have given you cause to believe; but you have caught us at a bad time. We've just come out of meetings, and I'm just setting off to another one, to make safe the manor and improve my skills so that my future feats will be even more astounding than those which have gone before."
"The other members of the Order here are the most competent, canny, brave, dashing, strong, intelligent, and savvy adventurers who have ever come together under one roof. They can tell you anything you need to know--including where to put your travelling menagerie. For my part, I must depart forthwith. I believe they are about to visit many of the city's fine eateries, public houses, and inns. You might want to accompany them if you fancy the thought of a free drink or two."
Nodding to them all, Edmund makes a point of heading over to speak to Thar privately before he leaves, whispering to the cleric.
"You can detect evil, yes? Might be best to keep an eye on these [i]new people. I'll be back shortly--picking up some new spells at the Catacombs. I'll be putting up new, permanent protections and wards in the next few days. Before I do that, we need to make certain that we can trust our new arrivals. Once we've given them the passwords and such, it may be difficult to adjust the defences, if you understand."[/i]
With that, the wizard whirls around on his heels and, with a flourish, departs for the Catacombs to pick up the spells he ordered that afternoon.
((OOC: The permanency spells will each have an XP cost. Therefore, I am going to try to do as much as I can with as few spells as possible. If there are any specific defences you want, this is your last chance to get them in before Edmund really implements them. Otherwise, I will try to be as efficient as possible, which may not necessarily include any supplemental or extra protection that you might particularly want. E-mail me (my address is spelled out at the top my char. sheet) if you have any questions/requests!))
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday April 30th, 2010 9:51:05 PM
"Wow, you're a festive one, aren't you?" Revi says rhetorically after Trixy is done. Then turning her attention to Edmund as he spouts off, she ends with saying as the mage is leaving for the Catacombs, "Cya later Eddie baby, you take care of yourself you big piece of man-meat." Waving goodbye too, Revi then turns back to Trixy and speaks in druidic, Highlight to display spoiler: {Come sister, I'll show you to the roof where I've planted several trees that your companion can perch in. There may even be a spot where your weasel could burrow."} Looking at Arm, "Care for some fresh air?" then motions for him to follow the pair. Revi leads Trixy and the rest up the double stairs to the roof, smiling at her handiwork when they arrive (map on M.O. woldipedia page).
Trixy 46/46 Friday April 30th, 2010 10:33:00 PM
(Great work on that map Jim!)
Trixy is thouroughly pleased with all she see's of the manor so far. She squeals with excitement when she sees the upstairs .. garden! (Understatement!)
She quickly lets loose both Bandit and Dace, allowing them to find a place to perch and play.
"Is this where Ragnar stays? I find it funny, your wolf friend is a fine specimen, large enough for you to ride if you so wished, and Dace is much the same. Who would have thought a couple of mixed bags like us would wind up together?!"
Trixy wanders through the garden a bit, pointing at this plant and that one, very impressed with Revi's work.
"I think the Order is very fine indeed. I worry about Edmund though. He seemed touchy! I heard you call him a big hunk of man! Is he your man? I have no romantic inclinations towards one like him! He is awe inspiring per the tales Memimma relates, but I don't believe I could possibly be wooed by one who keeps a supply of ogre's in his closet that he polymorphs into pigs for bacon for his morning meal. The smell of the bedroom would be horrible, and I don't eat that much bacon."
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday April 30th, 2010 10:44:32 PM
ooc: ragnar? you probably mean Arashi :)
"Ah Eddie, Eddy, Edi. No, not my man, I'm not sure, but he may not even swing that way. And as for bacon, I hear tell he's deathly afraid of pigs, maybe because they're considered unclean by some. Me, I loves the bacon, it's the perfect food group." Arashi goes and finds an open spot on the grass being bathed in the sunlight where he can spread out, on his back.
Trixy 46/46 Saturday May 1st, 2010 5:30:25 AM
(( Too many games >.< Yes, Arashi.)
Wynum Saturday May 1st, 2010 1:06:06 PM
As the duo of druids settles in the roof gardens, an unusual odor in the furthest corner alerts Arashi for an instant. Soon, the lithe and muscular centaur emerges from a bush, with an air of sleepiness. He is not armed but wears his new, forest green, richly embroided cloak which drapes around his whole body. It appears his hair has been recently combed and he shaved the massive sideburns that used to garnish is temples. He introduces himself, with an air of arrogance that obviously has been practiced before a mirror beforehand, yet still unconvincing.
"Oh. Mmm. I was just... in reverie. Much to think about. Welcome here, majestic lady, I am... Wynum Wordwind. Archer for the Mithril Order."
As he stands with his back straight, stiff-necked, with his chin up in a quasi-edmundian arrogant pose, it appears he just didn't notice the small gnome from his eight foot-high vantage point. Closing his eyes ceremoniously, he bows to the eagle, and continues adressing it, as it is conveniently perched at his eye level, oblivious to Trixy's nearby presence, and barely acknowledging Revi.
"Very good. A seer. That Memmima character is full or resources. Surely you know the recent events. An overhead view is just what we need. And you're right, lady eagle, about Ed, he is touchy. So... let's not lose time."
That said, he turns about and trots to the roof's edge and strikes another dramatic pose, gazing upon the city.
{OOC: Whirlwind to Zephyr. Whirlwind to Zephyr. Cancel order. Fall back to Mansion. Over. Refocusing on mission: Firetaur.}
Trixy 46/46 Sunday May 2nd, 2010 2:00:28 AM
Trixy giggles aloud at the well-intended centaur. She casts Ghost Sound, another gnomish racial ability, upon Dace's perch.
"Yes, well, I only hope you are careful not to step on my gnomish companion. It would be a shame to lose her. They are difficult to call for sometimes and I spent a fortune on her barding!"
Dace, having none of this, rolls his eyes and settles down on his branch, then begins to preen himself.
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Sunday May 2nd, 2010 1:32:52 PM
"Wynum, why are you talking to the eagle?" Revi looked a little perplexed, "This here is Trixy," motioning over to the wee lady gnome, "I think she may be joining us. I'm pretty sure she's not a vampire, but I haven't ruled out her being a doppleganger yet." Revi smiles down at the new recruit, then walks over to check her pumpkins, tomatoes and heads of cabbage and lettuce. "Have a care Trixy, please let your companions know not to touch the contents of this vegetable garden I'm growing."
Thar Sunday May 2nd, 2010 3:22:56 PM
Thar returns back to the room from his prayers, and welcomes everyone. Before entering the conversation, eh subtly casts Detect Evil, as requested by their leader... Assuming he finds no evil....
He's a young elf with a few scars here and there on his face, and is wearing clerical robes. He normally wears elven chain and carries a large bow, but since he's in his home, he's a little less formal. Seeing the new arrival, a female gnome, bouncing around and chattering with the party, he warmly says hello. "I'm Thar ail Baerer and its nice to meet you. I see you've met the rest of our group, and welcome to our manor. I'm glad you're not a vampire, and it appears you're not evil (based upon the spelll he cast earlier)" He looks at her two companions, and offers each some dried trail food, rubbing them behind the ears (or whever they liked to be touched) as a friendly gesture...
Trixy 46/46 Sunday May 2nd, 2010 5:35:17 PM
Dace has no problems with a good scratching in the middle of his forehead. He seems at ease with the Cleric for some reason. Bandit too is friendly and will scamper up the legs of the young elf to perch on his shoulder for a bit, chittering in his ear.
He hops back down and vanishes into the garden, trackable only by the occasional swaying of a plant as he rushes by it.
"Well then! Isn't this nice! I'd never thought there were so many people here willing to accept my friends and I into their fold. As far as the garden goes, I'll do my best. He doesn't listen very well when it comes to food. It's possible through that with all the treats and snacks being thrown at him by everyone he might leave your plants alone."
Trixy smiles.
"It's very good that we aren't vampires. I suppose a Vampire weasel would be nifty, and he can drain blood pretty quick if he gets ahold of something, but I guess it's not the same thing. As interesting as it would be, I must say I dont think I'd like to see a REAL vampire animal out there.. it would't be natural. Peculiar! But not natural.."
She sighs, slightly saddened by the fact she wont ever meet an animal vampire.
"So! When do we get to do something heroic?! I'm ready to do something that'll make my dad grow a beard and speak dwarf!"
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday May 3rd, 2010 5:44:43 AM
Arm nods at Revi's suggestion and follows them up to the roof, but thinking that she would be more than capable of taking care of herself, not the least of which against their guest. As the exchange amongst his friends continues, he takes up a casual stance against the doorway, but his powers of observation are anything but casual. Looking to Thar the confirm that Trixy is in fact not evil, he continues his observation of her.
Wynum Monday May 3rd, 2010 1:57:38 PM
Wynum turns (or rather, bends) to the gnome and considers Revi's explanation, obviously putting his powerful mind to the task and scrutinizing Trixy. After a moment, he explains with a pointed, scholarly finger up in the air.
"Well then, Revi, obviously. Vampires turn into bats, not eagles. Only shapeshifters can turn into eagles. Fortunately we know she's not evil. Hence! She would be a good eagle...shifter... creature. What race are you? Are you a half-elf, like Julian? You're very small, but I can't see your ears."
-{ In response to Trixy's last question. }
"Quite so, Trixy. We have heroic inquiries to do. Edmund is currently doing extensive arcane research intro the basis of these arsons. I believe Arm here is our best bet to gather a few rumors, as he is at home in those bars and inns. While I tend to... over-react. AlsoThar, here, as our spiritual adviser, will know how to handle the religious inquiries. Is Zephyr back, surely she can help with that. And I? I will join Edmund at the library. I know he appreciates my company and guidance there. So you see, we are tremendously prepared for this task. I guess the four {encompassing the druids, eagle and wolf} of you can easily probe the druid quarters or search the city."
After that discussion is over, Wynum will leave for the city library, which he visited in the past.
{OOC: I think our DM will want us to be clear on who's rolling what. Remember to roll for aid (10+) rather than skill use unless you're the main skill user. Maybe I'd be best if we each contributed to a single roll at a time?}
Edmund Monday May 3rd, 2010 3:18:38 PM
((OOC: Florian, you mean that we are to make our normal rolls with modifier, but to specify that we are rolling to aid someone, correct?
According to the PH (65-66) The correct way to 'aid another' is to roll the skill you are aiding (for example, Sense Motive) and add your normal (in this example, Sense Motive) modifier. If you roll or exceed 10 with the result, you have successfully aided your friend. If your sense motive modifier is +6 and you roll a 4, that is a total of 10. You have successfully aided your friend.
A successfully aided friend gets a +2 bonus in addition to his usual bonuses. These bonuses may or may not stack, and it may or may not be possible to obtain help from friends on some tasks--the DM makes these decisions based on the circumstances and what sort of task is being 'aided'.))
A new arrival / DM Buzz Monday May 3rd, 2010 3:24:04 PM
Exactly. I am making a post right now so please bear with me as we get a lot of stuff finished.
:)
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Monday May 3rd, 2010 3:42:42 PM
Revi sighs, "Okay, so Eddie is doing magic stuff. Arm is going to gather some info about who started the fires, you, Wynum, is going to the library to...read. Okay, so the rest of us, are we going with you Arm and helping you with this matter or what?"
Down time / DM Buzz Tuesday May 4th, 2010 12:03:45 AM Ooc: There are some holes in the time line of things. We are going to go over a months worth of time and I may have to darn a few of those story vacancies just to move the game along...
Each character that has wanted to do something specific will have minuses to their aid roll, but, they get an aid roll. We will resolve the issue of the arson's with a single roll. If the single roll is successful. In regard to the one thousand gold pieces that the Lord Mayor gave you, I will roll a percentage to see how much gold you spend before you get the information. The rest you keep, so you will want me to roll low. If the single roll fails, you spent all the gold to no avail. That does not mean you fail though. For every 100 gold pieces donated by a/all characters will add an additional +1 to the total of the single, Gather Information roll I assume you will want Arm to do.
Revi spends some time in the wild and brings back a friend to the manors garden, that has been here since even before her arrival, when the manor was first made. Also during this time, she has meetings with others that that some may not understand. But everyone has their own friends that don't necessarily run in the same circle as other friends. She begins to get along with the new people and has found a person with similar interests, in regard to the gnome druid. Revi has a -4 to her Aid Another, when helping Arm Gather Information
Edmund is extremely busy during this next month and perhaps even longer, if he is not satisfied with his accomplishments. Still, the man has to eat and he has to drink and there is perhaps a night or two his science allows an incubation period allowing him to relax for a few hours. Highlight to display spoiler: {Please send me a list of things Edmund will do, in order and what time it will take for each job done. I would like it itemized for my ease please. I suggest, if you have more to do, then you can in a month, put it on a separate list so we know in advance what is needed when next the time is available.} Edmund has a -10 to his Aid Another, when helping Arm Gather Information.
Zephyr isn't the most charismatic person in the Wold, but even she can aid, if by nothing else, quiet intimidation. Over the next month, she finds her niche in the group and is recognized as a member. She has more then proved her self when a thug one night approaches her improperly and is soon seen on his knees, his arm bent in an awkward angle, swearing to learn some manners. Her anger swift, yet her heart merciful. Zephyr has +0 to her Aid Another, when helping Arm Gather Information
Trixie is delighted to be within such a well known and popular group of people as the Mithril Order. Her small secrets are soon found out and her friends are actually and animal companion and a familiar. Not some menagerie of Prestige class characters. With the group she aids the others in the best way possible and some assume she is a bard, with her often comic relief attitude. Trixie has a +0 to her Aid Another when helping Arm Gather Information
Thar really isn't thrilled about the following month. Tedious mingling with various types of people. Enclosed in walls and ceilings rarely seeing the night sky or even a copse of trees, but he does help the others and when it is all said and done. it wasn't such a bad time. Some really good food and drink. A great show at the theatre and the Fargunian Grand Orchestra was quite interesting, playing such beautiful music without feeling. Thar has a +0 to his Aid Another, when helping Arm Gather Information
Wynum wants to visit Wi Kommen, but that is not going to take him out of the way very much. The business is thriving and he is available with a smile. "Greetings and well met my friend. Have you come to buy an old desk or perhaps a weapons cabinet, child proof with a lock?" Then, off to the library for studies. Highlight to display spoiler: { Please tell me what you are looking for. I may have forgotten if you mentioned it before.} Wynum has a -2 to his Aid Another, when helping Arm Gather Information
Arm is there to support his friends on their mission and is more then capable of having a great time in the process. If he is not careful, a sweet young lady he has been paying attention to lately, might hear of all the other ladies around town throwing themselves at the charismatic and dashing musician. He need not perform in order to use his skill, but him being a hero in a place where he has some reputation allows him just a little bit more chance to know something. Arm has a +1 from city reputation to his Gather Information check. DC 25 necessary.
If the DM has missed something specific that will take a character some time, I apologize for missing it. Please just write to me or post and I will give a modifier to the Aid Another roll then. Next post, I will go into detail on what happens during that month, depending upon the final dice roll outcome.
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Tuesday May 4th, 2010 12:44:25 PM
ooc:how much time is passing here since the fire? Not a month I hope, since in a month I could be doing a lot more.
ooc: A month has passed. the more you do, the more minuses you will have to the Aid Another check.
Wynum Tuesday May 4th, 2010 4:54:19 PM
{OOC: To clarify, my last post was not meant to tell what everybody was to actually DO but merely do another IC recap of things that everyone might do if out of inspiration or lost in the posts. Others had made other suggestions. If I understand correctly, Buzz, Arm will do a single GI roll for the next month, assuming everybody is aiding. Everybody will then roll GI, though with a penalty according to the proportion of time spent doing something else. Fine, but can we use a skill other than GI to help out in some way? E.g. Religion for Thar, History for Wynum, Arcana, etc...? That was the meaning of my suggestions above.}
Wynum has a very simple question for Wil Kommen. "There is something that is not quite clear. Do you remember where that caravan that we helped out came from?"
{Library action forthcoming. But I think I'll pass on the Aid roll anyways, as I will have too many penalties.}
DM Buzz: In regard to other skill rolls. I really do not see how those other skills will help in looking for unknown fugitives from the law. If an explanation of the skill to be used has a decent argument, then I will allow bonuses from another skill to be added to the Aid roll. The explanation would need to be very convincing however. :)
Down time / DM Buzz Tuesday May 4th, 2010 5:03:48 PM
OOC: For those of you that want to do more, I need to know what you are doing before you roll, if you are rolling.
Keep in mind, if you fail on an Aid Another check, there are no penalties to the main roll.
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Tuesday May 4th, 2010 5:47:10 PM
ooc: a month has passed, or is it going to pass? I'm confused. Okay... so this month downtime happens just after we all get back to the manor, after visiting Lynom and meeting Trixy?
DM Buzz: I will put it like this. A month will pass. I have put down what people have done and want to do, as far as I know, people want to do in that one month period.
If, there is something above I missed that would take extra time then what I have noted, please tell me so I may change your aid another modifier, during this one month period that will pass.
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Tuesday May 4th, 2010 9:15:49 PM
Besides helping with the info gathering, Revi will spend the next month teaching Arashi some new tricks, 1 per week as per Handle Animal.
BTW, when Revi walking around town, she uses her hat of disguise (which looks like a hair tie) to adopt a more feminine look--dress, etc., but she's still fully armed and armored under the disguise.
She will also visit Mem's once a week for tea and see how the old bat is doing--she will bring Mems a present each visit, sweet cakes, rare teas and whatnot, about 100gp worth each time to show her appreciation for what she did for Revi.
Once that month Revi will visit the nearby forest where they met Wilhelm the Unicorn, and see if she can find him and see how he's doing since the loss of his mate--she will use Summon Natures Ally to help find him and his pack if he's not readily available. (Revi's intention is to take Wilhelm as an animal cohort when she gains a level and takes Leadership as her 9th level feat--yes, she is a virgin).
I think thats all I can think of.
Edmund d20+5=7 ; Tuesday May 4th, 2010 11:02:07 PM
Edmund spends the entire month doing a lot of work. He...
...studies at the library ...purchases a bunch of spells and a new spellbook to put them in ...and then protects each floor of the manor with a permanent Alarm spell.
Each floor of the manor has its own password. Edmund spends quite a bit of time coming up with passwords that are easy to remember but difficult to guess. Then, he takes the time to make certain each member of the Order knows the password--and he swears them to secrecy. They are not even to share the passwords with each other. He spends a lot of time with each person and makes positively certain they have the passwords memorised.
"If you forget the password," he says. "Come to me and only me. Do not ask anyone else in the Order. If a member of the Order asks you for the password and says they have forgotten it, you will know something is suspicious. So, send them to me. I will cast spells on them to make certain they are not a shapeshifting fiend!"
Edmund explains that the ground floor and the roof have audible alarms that cause a bell to ring. The second floor and the basement have mental alarms that Edmund alone can hear--but which he can hear across distance, and which make no alarm in the manor itself if someone trips them. The manor is thus reasonably protected whether there are members of the Order there or not.
((OOC: Edmund is going to be INCREDIBLY strict about these passwords, and he will spend as much time as it takes to make certain each individual member of the Order understands how important this is--and from an OOC perspective it is no joke, either. The alarm spells cost Edmund 2,000xp. He doesn't want them ruined.))
Edmund would love to help Arm, but with all the hassle, he finds himself absolutely unable to provide any assistance whatsoever. The only information Edmund gathers is from the library, relating to his spells. (Gather Information -3)
((OOC: Character sheet updated. A new link is in the header above!))
Trixy 46/46 Wednesday May 5th, 2010 1:25:11 AM
Trixy spends a lot of time looking over Edmunds shoulder as he works. As long as he can stand her, she talks about magic and familars and whatnot, though it would become very clear in time that not only has she foregone focus on arcane magic to be able to advance her druidic spell casting as well, but she isn't quite as experiences as Edmund is in the first place.
"What about Dace, can I teach Dace the password? He says things like "Squak" and "Screech" and clicks his beak sometimes."
"What about Bandit, can I teach bandit? I'd hate for him to chitter and set off a spell of yours that you worked so hard on."
"What if I summon something, should I tell that thing too?"
"What happens if YOU forget, then I forget, and Dace AND Bandit BOTH forgot? Then what happens?"
"What happens if YOU forget, and I forget, but Dace or Bandit MIGHT have remembered but maybe you're going to tell me I can't teach them?"
"Maybe you should teach Dace and Bandit your passwords too, so that if you forget, they dont, and they cant talk to anyone but us and only if I cast a spell!"
Trixy looks slightly panicked, so she casts a spell. Soon after, she is conversing with Bandit, who was riding in her robes.
She puts her hands on her hips and glances up at Edmund.
"I agree Bandit. Lets tell him so. Master Edmund, you shouldn't be so forgetful."
She "harumphs". then stomps off to find Revi so they can both chitter about how irresponsible Edmund was being.
"Oh I know Bandit. He may really be him, and mega powerful if he is him and not an apprentice him like Memimma thinks, but he sure didn't think this through very much!"
Her pink pigtails bob out of view as she turns a corner, calling out for Revi.
Trixy 46/46 Wednesday May 5th, 2010 1:29:41 AM
( An OOC note, Trixy is more than willing to craft items for the group. She experienced there, to a degree. She's two levels behind the party, and two caster levels further. So her arcane and divine caster levels are only 5. That makes armor, weapons, wonderous, potions, scrolls, etc.
It's her way of trying to pitch in, since she's underleveled and in a prestige that allows for flavor but lacks for power. She only asks that you supply the gold required. She will up the xp if it's necessary. As I understand it, i it isnt in the DMG I can make it without Xp. This may be wrong. This will have to happen after the next xp awards are given out, since leveling to 9 to catch the majority of the group who arent 10 is most important, and I dont have an Xp total thats concrete to start with.)
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] d20+13=27 ; Wednesday May 5th, 2010 5:34:32 AM
Arm does very little in the way of preparations...he simply enjoys the rare occasion of extended downtime. His dates with Marie are quite enjoyable, and he is very careful not to spread a reputation as a 'ladies man' for fear of making Marie jealous. During their visits to the theater and various drinking establishments, he is able to gather some information that may be of use to them (gather info=27).
Wynum Wednesday May 5th, 2010 9:00:49 PM
Days go by and Wynum is barely seen. He appears very busy and secluded. He mumbles things uncomprehensible. Well, uncomprehensibler, really. Most of the day and part of the night, he works in his room which has been transformed into a workshop, much to the chagrin of his neighbours. Everyone wonders what is going on, until he proudly appears, weary but satisfied. And very disappointed that nobody notices his three weeks worth of work. "What? The arrows!" he exclaims, producing a bunch of cool-looking arrows, but still, pointy sticks "These arrows, aren't they exquisite! Each made with harfang feathers, twined with braids of pure silk, and the straightest of all brial saplings! Infused with the magic of... hey, I'm not finished! What!"
This takes him the last three weeks. For the first week, he relaxes in the foreigner quarter and possibly visits the elf ambassador (reminder email sent to DM). Also he chats with the newcomers.
"Hey Trixy. You said you can enchant items, too? But I wonder, can scribe magical tatoos? We had druids with those in the Isles."
"Oh, Zephyr. See those arrows? No no, this is interesting. Just wait a minute. This is an idea Julian gave me, with the curved sword of his, in honor of your god. I built these arrows in case we meet with those Taur again, but they won't kill them. Plus they'll do right with shapeshifters too. They're made with foiled crystals and bristlevine, it just get in their skins. I call them... 'Domi-nator' arrows. You get it? Eh? Nifty? Hmm?"
{Crafting masterwork arrows components x25. Craft points: 1500sp. DC20, Taking 10 at +16= 520sp per weeks = 3 weeks to craft. Yeah, don't ask. Those harfang feathers are hard to work with. Enchanting five +1 merciful monstrous-humanoid-bane arrows (+3 equivalent): 900gp and 92xp total. One day.}
{I indeed have no great idea for the role of History, and I dropped the leftover plot threads, so forget about the library. Let's say I just went there to bug Edmund.}
Clearing things up / DM Buzz d100=80 ; Thursday May 6th, 2010 12:23:54 AM
The group takes the time they need to do their thing and still have fun too.
However, it took Arm most of the month and when he finds the information he has been looking for, it seems to come as a curious conclusion. The information was found in a restaurant. While enjoying a meal, it is overheard at a near by table, that a minotaur and gnome had come to a tailor for new garments. Apparently, they were devotees of Caeroldra and they had some business to attend to before they left town again. Apparently, they were just trouble makers, bragging about starting problems and then leaving behind a wake of chaos and blame for others to deal with. They may well still be in town, but from the way it sounded, they don't wait around very long before they move on.
Anything more from here will have to be pursued in a different manner, but the group has two hundred gold remaining from the one thousand, to so with what you will.
I want to wait to see what is done from here. I am looking up some information for some of you other questions. We will get this all answered this week.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday May 6th, 2010 5:27:40 AM
Arm relates the overheard information to the rest, perplexing as it is..."What would cause them to do that on a whim? It's not like this city doesn't already have it's share of troublemakers....".
Thar Thursday May 6th, 2010 10:28:00 AM
During this extended time, Thar also spends time with various churches, gathering information from fellow priests re: the Order's investigation and healing parishioners who are sick or injured. If he finds anything interesting or any clues that lead them closer to the truth, he'll pass it on to the rest of the group...
He tries to spend time too with Trixy and Zephyr, getting to know them better and better, hoping to learn more about their lives, etc.
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Thursday May 6th, 2010 4:26:38 PM
ooc: Everyone needs to remove 142.86gp from their inventory since I split up the 1000gp from the mayor into equal shares last time we split up all the loot--the DM is keeping that seperate and we only have 200gp out of that 1000gp left.
Edmund Thursday May 6th, 2010 4:35:07 PM
OOC: Jim, I never added the 1,000gp from the mayor to my inventory. So, I'm not sure I understand what you mean about removing it from my inventory. Could you explain a bit more, perhaps in an e-mail?
The original 1,976.19gp per person loot we received (reward from Lynom) also included the 1000gp from the mayor split equally among the group. DM Buzz is keeping that 1000gp from the mayor as seperate funds, so everyone needs to subtract 142.86gp from that 1976.19gp loot. Jim/Revi
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Thursday May 6th, 2010 8:28:58 PM
Lounging around in a recliner and taking in some sun in the garden above, Revi is scantily clad and eyes Arashi amusedly as he plays a game of hide and seek with something she can't quite make out. Sipping her Mojito, she looks about at her handiwork of tending the garden, made a little easier by having a fellow druid about. The sound of the fountains and the gentle breeze help drown out the noises of the city. Gently her hand drops to the ground and sweetly caresses the cold steel of her weapon like a lover, as it lays next to her.
Edmund Thursday May 6th, 2010 9:14:22 PM
((OOC: Okay, I understand now. Edmund has not had any of that gold added to his character sheet. I assumed it was in a collective 'pool', the total remainder of which was to be divvied up only at the end. I did not know it had been 'dispersed' already. Sorry about that.
So, based on what you've said, I assume this means that I should add 1,833.33g to Edmund's sheet--that is, 1976.19g - 142.86g. Yes? If not, let me know and I'll reverse the change.
DM Buzz, I sent you a couple e-mails and I'm still waiting to hear back from you. Just a heads-up in case you missed them.))
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Edmund shrugs his shoulders when he hears the report that Arm and the others have received.
"Travelling anarchists, trouble-makers, vagrants--nothing too surprising there," he remarks blandly. "They go from town to town, causing problems in one place, and then moving on to another. It's not unusual. They are probably disturbed individuals, or anarchists. A very chaotic, evil series of actions, one concludes. But, hardly something worth ascribing significant pith to."
Edmund pauses, before continuing, "Perhaps it is time to go to the Mayor with what we've found? This is probably just the sort of thing he'd like to hear: a one-off, which he can attest to travelling riff-raff, and for which an obvious solution presents itself in the form of more constables, greater policing of the streets, and so on. It should make for a stirring series of election promises, even if it isn't going to be much use."
"Nevertheless," the wizard concludes, "we are not the town constabulary, and neither should we be saddled with their duties. This is clearly within their prevue and capabilities. We have more important tasks than the tracking of vagrants across the Wold--such as the making of supper, and the eating thereof. Who's hungry? A pork pie seems just the ticket, to me!"
Trixy 46/46 Friday May 7th, 2010 12:34:08 AM
(Aww. I was looking forward to a witty Edmund-esque retort to Trixy's questions about the Alarm spells.)
Trixy spends most of her day with Bandit in Revi's Garden. It's a beautiful place, and one she enjoys. It's the perfect place for her to relax and crack open a spellbook of all things. If she sees more than a glimpse of Edmund, she will ask him a couple of questions.
"So.... Master Edmund. I don't mean to be forward, but I'm curious if you can give me some advice on my spell books and what your recommendations are for my role in our group. I'm far behind you in arcane power, sure, but I have plantsy stuff I can cast as well! I have a couple of tactics I use, myself and Dace, mostly me shrinking down and fighting from his back in the air. Are they any other spells you can think of us needing in the near future? I never specialized. I enjoy knowing as much magic as I can really.
If you'd like, maybe later we can trade some magic? I don't need much in the way of spells in my books. I have yet to leave town on my own adventures, so I'm plenty prepared. I've had time to learn every spell the Star Mage Guild has to offer, as long as it isn't outside my realm of understanding.
Outside of that, there's some spells I havent quite mastered yet, but if we worked together to put them in a wand or on someones armor or something, it could help the group out a lot. I just want to mesh our abilities as best as possible."
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday May 7th, 2010 12:52:39 AM
"I think you're right, Eddie baby." Revi says while holding up her glass and shaking it, "By the way, sugar pie, could you get me a refill, darlin'?"
A long days month / DM Buzz Friday May 7th, 2010 2:22:59 AM
A month goes by and people have a good time here and there.
When Wynum asks about a merchants business. He gets a side long glance back and forth around his store, then goes and walks to the back of his store where his work shop is located. He sits at his desk, then grabs a piece of parchment and a pen. Without looking at the centaur, his written wrods are blocked by the small shelf at the front of the large, ornate table with a high backed and elegant captains chair. His hands and body, out of view behind a slight counter, he talks while he writes. "Hero's tend to have enemies. Here we are, I am answering questions that are really none of my business. Then, the next thing you know, I have people coming and asking about you." he shakes his head as he scribbles and continues, "It can be a mighty dangerous business answering questions which are none of my concern," scribble scribble. "So.." he takes the parchment and folds it up nice and tight "I think I would be safe, if I did not tell you anything at all." he takes the note and slides it into the cabinet he was talking about and locks it. "Now, can I interest you in a secure closet for when children come to visit? Only a hundred gold for this very secure item. Feel free to take this up to Jenny and she will give you a receipt." Subtract 100 gold pieces if you want to know what is on the paper. At least you get a nice wooden cabinet for free. When crafting arrows, do those need to be large arrows and if so, are you adjusting the price accordingly please?
Revi spends some time with Memmina and she is informed of her new science project which she will be starting rather soon. "If I am unavailable for awhile, don't be concerned dear. I have a few projects to tend to." She says with a warm smile before taking a sip of tea, "Besides, you should be visiting with people closer to your own age. How are you ever going to fall in love..." She holds up her hand when Revi begins to protest, "Now, stop that and listen. It will occur when you least expect it and usually from someone you least expect as well." She sets her cup of tea down and seems to reminisce, "Why, there have been a couple of occasions I received a visitor of whom I least expect it. All I am saying is, if it happens, don't be to stubborn to take a closer look. You might never get another chance."
Wilhelm the Unicorn is not around that can be seen, but that does not mean he will not be back. Even though he is a magical creature, he does have natural urges.
Edmund is very busy and he does have a few problems with his protections. A firm rule should be, animal companions, since they can't talk, remain with the master wandering through the house. He may find that others much more chaotic then the archmage might come home drunk one night and completely forget about such powerful and expensive incantations. DM rules, familiar's with their magical attachment to their masters are void if that master is within the house.
Trixy spends some time with the groups "leader" and annoys him a bit, but it seems to go unnoticed. Her prancing antics accentuated by her bright hair and distinct pig tails. She offers her assistance in making magic or any other chore the group has for her.
Arm can hardly believe such maliciousness could come from such a random couple of people. No deep conspiracy between Stutevant or Caal. No deep seeded hate from Lynom toward the Lord mayor. Indeed, just some trouble makers trying to stir up some problems. he makes it public that his affections are for one lady and one lady only. Marie swoons at the thought and is forever giddy, constantly giggling nervously while with such powerful people that are Arm's friends and aquaintances.
Taking Lynoms word, the group first goes to the Constable where a report is taken on the subject. The information is much appreciated and the lead will be followed. As well, Stutevant is very happy with your work, proving no political party was involved and he is now confidant, that the debate may continue and no more foolishness from out side forces will follow. Or, at least he hopes this much.
Thar, ever the philanthropist, not only spends time in various temple, but he finds, there are quite a few people on the street that don't go to churches. His information gathering skills are lacking it seems. No one has yet to learn about the recent arson outcome. On the way around the city, his eyes can see a slight pestilence. There is talk of small bands of undead still coming up from the sewers now and again. Some innocents have been hurt, but thankfully, it seems to be mostly skeletons and zombies at least for now.
Zephyr remains quiet over the last few days of the month. She gets to know the others and allows the others to get to know her. It is very soon that she becomes at home in the residence, where everyone appears to be safe when in a group.
So, the month is gone and it is time for the future to come to pass. The group is aware that in one week, the debate will again take place. The group is encouraged by both parties to stand by in case more trouble makers happen to show up, but no offer of payment is brought forth. It appears that the two competitors have asked all the heros of the city to come and represent the power which is Plateau City.
Is there anything else the group wishes to do? Have you had an adequate down time? Are you ready for some adventure?
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday May 7th, 2010 3:17:34 AM
Revi ponders what Memimma said to her. She must be under surveillance, Revi thought to herself, remembering the last time she met with her--she explained how plain she was and how she never had any suitors and eventually agreed to marry her third cousin for lack of proposals. Definitely something was up and her sly comments on how she was attending to some project and wouldn't be available oft times, well, that made it all the more suspicious--danger was afoot. Hopefully Mem's was working on that invitation to the Chancer's Club for Revi and that's why she wasn't going to be around. Thinking about it, Revi began to recollect what happened the second time they met a little over a month ago:
Revi strolled down the street wearing naught but her regular clothes--halter top, skirt(can't remember what it's called) and boots. She had stopped wearing her armor a little over a day ago when she began to pray for Arashi's return. Not knowing how he would be received by Memimma, she left him upstairs on the roof to romp about, but made it clear there was to be no digging in the dirt, or the wolf would not get meat that night.
With her frost giant's sword on her back, she eventually made it to the Star Mages Guild unmolested. Once inside she introduced herself and explained that she had an appointment to see Memimma.
The gnome comes along very suddenly to collect Revi from the Admin office, singing to herself all the while. "Why hello, Reti. I didn't think you were going to come along, though I can believe you came wearing that AND a sword. I do forget that most people don't get up to get six hours work done before breafast. I thought to call it a day soon. "Well, you have piqued my curiosity. What would a bladeslinger want with a University of Magic? A Wish for more Strength, I imagine. We don't do ressurections or love potions." She is slightly condecsending, but it is in a loving and well-meaning Motherly way. She walks along at quite an unnatural pace as she leads Revi back to her personal rooms. The passageways twist and turn and seem to go on forever, Revi reckons that she should be well beyond the physical bounds of the University. Eventually she stops outside a door with her key in hand. She hesitates, looking Revi up and down, not yet inserting the key into lock. "Is this going to be worthwhile. I mean, I like to help people and all..."
"The name's Revi, it'll make a difference once you hear what I have to say; and yes, most definitely worth your while, unless you're not interested in twenty thousand gold in gems and coin." Revi patted the heavy belt pouch at her hip. "Steelgrass armor is what I'm looking for, and you seem to be the one way I can get it."
Memimma pauses a moment, staring into space. After a moment she says, "Hmmmm, yes. This one." From her sleeve she produces a single black skeleton key and turns to face the door to her rooms.
It is a door made of a single piece of metal, polished to a mirror finish with four thick bands that run across it to support the internal hinges. The centre two portions of the door are covered with key-holes, each identical, arranged randomly, organically. She turns the key in a lock and slips the key back into her sleeve. The door remains closed.
"Okay, Love. You want something of me that you cannot do," her frown lifts a little, "And there's something I want you to do for me that I cannot achieve. It seems we have a business relationship and nothing more. What we are lacking are the details, and hence, the knowledge of whether the other is capable.
"So, Deary. You want Steelgrass. I can only assume you want me to Wish it for you, or teleport you to the Manfri's. I am beginning to think the later would be better. I'm sure that they'd hold a feast in your honour," she pats Revi's significant biceps, "I think they'd love to have you for dinner.
"No, let's be nice Memimma," the old gnome sounds like she is patronising herself, "She wants Wish, most people do.
"You know the cost is 26,530 gp, don't you. But as I said, I think that there's something you can do for me. I would need to pay you a due amount. First, lets see if you are the right sort of person for the job. I'd guess that you are." Memimma now pushes gently on her door and it casually swings inward 180 degrees. A wave of dry heat hits the two women, hot enough to be painful if one was to stand there too long.
"No spells, no magic. Let's see if you can leap to that island and back. Then I'll know if you are the right sort." The island is a narrow pinnacle of rock standing 80' above swiftly flowing magma. Its peak is almost flat, it is level with the doorway, and it 15' away. There is nothing over than the small tower of rock for as far as the eye can see.
"Yes, Dear, it includes your boots. Here's," she waves her hand away from the doorway, "your running start." A dead end corridor appears in the wall opposite the door, almost 40' long, with no doors, no windows.
Revi races for it and makes the great leap not so easily. Taking a deep breath, after realizing she almost fell into the pit of lava, Revi shook her head and internally chastised herself. She had been lucky, there was no running start on her return trip and it took everything she had and a bit of luck to make it back unscathed."Alright, so... what can I help you with Mem's?"
"Yes, well done. Brave, or foolhardy: all the same to me. Excellent." She touches the door lightly and it begins to close slowly, ushering the two women back into the corridor. The space created for the running start has already disappeared. Memimma removes a single bronze skeleton key from the same sleeve and turns a different lock. Pushing it gently the door opens this time to an oak forest. Immediately in front of Revi is a large working desk crafted from a single piece of marble, flanked on all sides by a total of 13 comfortable-looking chairs in a variety of sizes. The door closes by itself behind the two. "Come in, let us sit and talk. Tea?" The wall through which Revi has walked is wattle-and-daub on this side, and the door a simple wooden affair. Memimma reopens it using the simple iron handle and walks into a small cottage, returning almost immediately with a large and steaming kettle. She places it on the desk, and beckons Revi to sit. Two delicate china cups are produced from the top drawer of the desk, cream and sugar from the small cupboard beneath it. "You want me to use a Wish to create some Steelgrass armour for you. I want to know what the Chancer's are up to. This, then is the basis for our deal. You see, I'm not the sort of person that they would admit. Too safe, comfortable and conservative. You, on the other hand, seem to be a likely candidate. Reckless, foolhardy, self-confident. Brave you might call it. "They know something, the Chancer's, something important, perhaps dangerous. I have some suspicions, but I need more clues. I want you to be my eyes and ears in the club. "How's the tea? It's my favourite blend."
"I have discovered that they know something," she says seriously, sipping her tea, "I don't know what it is, but I'm certain that it is important, significant, vital. Their Inner Circle knows this something, and I've pieced together tiny pieces that proves they are acting against something, a secret war it would seem. Now, whether that is a metaphor, or it is a real war, I don't know. If you can find out that much you will have done me a great service. I doubt that your ordinary members really know, I think it much more important than that. "I'd like to think that the Inner Circle works for the greater good, but it is difficult to know. I'm certain that (unlike many of their constituency) they do not act lightly. I ask you to learn what you can for me because I believe that is very likely to be a real danger, otherwise the Inner Circle simply wouldn't care. They're like that." Raising an eyebrow to Revi she continues, "I think you could learn these things. Many of the members are high-born, and thus well known. They are all risk-takers, and that is where I see you fitting in. With the right dress, a little cantrip to fix your hair, some heels and a touch of mascara many men, many of "those" men won't even notice you gleaming info from them. You see, Love, it's not that I don't like you, as you percive it, or that I disapprove. I was never gifted with those feminine talents that you have. I married my third cousin because no one else would have me, and no one else would have him. We are best of friends, but we have no children, and now you can see why. "So to our agreement then. I usually charge 28,000 gp, preferably in gems." Memimma pauses as she pours herself another tea. "But the Chancer's entrance fee is 10,000 gp, and obviously I am going factor that. I will pay for your annual fees as well. "I do appreciate that this is quite a task that I ask of you. If we call it 13,000 gp for this Wish that leaves you with plenty to buy a nice dress or two, and some shoes, a handbag and all those little things that will add to your beauty. Perhaps a Circlet of Charisma to help you along. "All I ask is that share all that you learn of the Chancer's with me on a regular basis."
"I thank you for your compliments, but I think you overestimate my feminine wiles. Nonetheless, I'll agree to your terms. We'll need a way I can keep you informed by not arousing attention to our relationship, this should probably be the last time I come here. Make the arrangements with the Chancers, unless I am to do that (she's paying right?), if you need time to make the armor, no problem, you know where I live. Oh, and here's a picture of what I'd like it to look like--full plate armor of course (same as pic on character sheet)." Revi smiles and stands, "It's been nice doing business with you Mem's, you're a standup lady, and I hope I can be of some service to you in this endeavor."
"Thank you, Deary, I'm sure you'll do fine. We can meet surreptitiously easily enough. Scrying doesn't work within the University, so here is actually a good place to meet. There is no way for anyone outside to know whom you have come to visit. Still, we can pass secret messages if you like, and meet in strange places."
"So," Memimma sighs in resignation. "What info you can get for me will be worth it, so, nothing to it but to do it." She stands and leans over her desk within this forest, staring at the image that Revi has provided. After a while she says, "Here, I'll craft it straight onto you. It's the best way to get a perfect fit." With a few words of Arcane Power Revi experiences a little tingling as she feels the 'fabric' of magick growing and changing across her skin. "There. Ta-da! Beautiful. Just what you need, right. I must admit, it looks good. Revi looks down at her new armour, to find she is now dressed in a fashionable, body hugging sky blue, knee length, backless silk dress, with silver high heels, and a slender silver belt hanging loosely off her hips.
Umm," Revi begins to start, then says, "Yes, it is beautiful, but what about the armor?"
"Yes, well, it is only a cantrip. It will back to... whatever it was that you were wearing within an hour. "Give me a moment, Wish takes a bit out of you." She stands upright, as tall as possible, then turns to face away from Revi. Her next few words don't resonate of arcane magic as Revi is used to hearing. Rather, it sounds more like the divine magic of the druids and clerics, and Revi guesses that it might be the gnomish language she is using. Memimma takes a deep breath, and pauses for a moment. The words she uses now ring with the arcane, and grass sprouts from Revi's clothing. It grows and extends and wraps around her curves. Then it twists and twines about itself, and tightens and solidifies. Soon enough Revi is wearing her Steelgrass armour. Memimma hunches over, her hands on her knees. She is breathing in gasps, and without turning back she beckons Revi to leave.
"Thank you Memimma, this means alot to me and I know it took alot out of you. Come by the Mithril Manor anytime for some tea, dinner, whatever, you'll be welcome there." Without addressing it, Revi left the 13,000gp in gems on the table and left.
Chancers and Mem / DM Buzz Friday May 7th, 2010 3:37:21 AM
DM to Revi- Thank you for that recap. No conspiracy or danger involved. In regard to her past, perhaps she had a few one night stands with no potential future? She did say, you find love in the least expected places. At least her and her cousin have each other, creatures of the same species. :)
I would say yes, we need to role play the Chancers encounter and she would have given you a voucher good for the initiation fee.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday May 7th, 2010 5:47:33 AM
Arm takes his leave of Marie, telling her that he needs to take care of some Order business, though he's not quite sure exactly what that business will end up being. Arriving at the Manor, he enters and looks to see what the rest are up to.
Thar Friday May 7th, 2010 11:43:33 AM
Back at the manor, Thar takes a break from his evangelism and itinerant ministry throughout the city. He's a little disturbed by the undead that have been rising from the sewers, and wonders if that is something that the group should pursue. However, it doesn't seem severe enough to draw their full attention. After all, something or someone is starting fires and causing civic disruption and destroying people's livelihoods. And that he will not tolerate...
He reviews what the party knows, and asks, "Well, we've done a lot of digging and haven't found much for our efforts... But if any troubles rise up again, we'll be prepared..."
Once Ed returns, he asks him about the security measures. He does consider two other additions that might be wise to their defense. "Edmund, what do you think about having me consecrate part of our manor to defend against undead creatures, and maybe putting some permanent protection from evil spells throughout the manor? I know that Shadow, when he was with us, talked about setting traps in the basement entrances that led to the sewers. Are you intending on setting up something similar and maybe I could help...?"
Wynum Friday May 7th, 2010 11:43:49 AM
"Probably right, Edmund. Probably. But I think I'll have a go at the temple they went to. Just to be sure. Someone should go to the tailor's, too. I don't know these types too much, though. Mmm... and, oh, here's a nice wooden cabinet I bought. Yes,yes, it struck me as quite fitting for the main hallway. Or the study. Do we have a study? We need a study."
{Yes well OK the temptation of secrets is too hard. Eagerly opening the drawer. ALso, Tell me if it's appropriate to run an errand at the temple of Caeroldra or if it would delay the rest} {RE: arrows. There are indeed Large, but I was only crafting the Mwk part. The arrows part were crafted in a previous post right before the arsons.}
Duties while resting / DM Buzz Friday May 7th, 2010 12:33:58 PM ooc: When it comes to time, I want you all to say, you are satisfird with your time off and you are ready to move on.
If during your time off you want to visit a temple to Caeroldra, or anywhere else, that is fine also.
All I ask, is if you are wanting to do something, engage the story so that I may react to your post.
Thank you
Thar Friday May 7th, 2010 1:05:39 PM OOC - (I'm OK with our time off and am ready to move on... My comments to Ed were more filler and long term planning than anything else...)
Thar Friday May 7th, 2010 2:46:17 PM
(I'm moving tomorrow, so I won't have Inet until Sunday or Monday...)
Trixy 46/46 Friday May 7th, 2010 3:35:00 PM
( I had no need of downtime, so I'm good to go whenever. )
Edmund Friday May 7th, 2010 4:33:27 PM
((OOC: The downtime provided has been sufficient. Thank you.))
Edmund is not very fond of squeaky, little gnomes to begin with. Trixy does little to mollify his impressions. Most of his time with her passes in irritated taciturnity. Revi, who seems to be willfully egging the gnome along, similarly does not increase in Edmund's estimation for her part in the matter.
That said, Edmund is fair and does try to do what is best for the Order. On the topic of showing his spellbook to Trixy, he seems reasonable enough, and offers to let her examine it, as long as this is done carefully in his presence.
Discussions with Thar also give him cause for thought. Ever trying to be rigorous in his defences, he agrees with the cleric on all points.
"Please do. I would trap the blocked-up tunnel myself, but I'm afraid there's little more I can do with magic at this point. Later on, once I have finished some research, I will wall it up with magic as well. For now, alarms are the best I can provide."
Edmund has a great appreciation for bespoke furnishings, and thinks that Wynum's cabinet is a fine addition to the manor. "We do have a study, in a sense," he says. "The common room has plenty of desk space, bookshelves, and that cabinet will do nicely there. It is a fine acquisition. You clearly have a good eye!"
At the end of the month, with Arm and Zephyr Edmund has fewer dealings. The constraints on his time have not afforded him the opportunities to meet with the others very often, and so most of his comments to them are in passing. He does finally meet with Arm when the bard returns to the manor. It is then, with everyone at the Manor, that Edmund realises they need to decide what to do next.
"Well well," he says, striding into the common room. "It seems we need to have a meeting of our own about what to do next. As relaxing as sitting around the manor is, we can't spend all of our time in idleness. If nothing else, training to keep ourselves focused, unless someone has a more proactive plan. Let's get everyone in here and thrash it out, what what? And where's the tea? Ah ha! There it is..."
As Edmund prepares his own cuppa, he waits for any stragglers to come in to the common, so that the Order can work out what avenue of action to pursue next.
"Questions, ideas, suggestions," he says to those already there and just entering. "That's what we need to hear. Questions, ideas, and suggestions. Let's have them!"
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday May 7th, 2010 4:39:40 PM
Revi comes down wearing naught but a skimpy bikini which accentuates the lines of her finely carved figure. "Eddy, what the heck?" She holds her empty glass up and shakes it, "You know you're the only one who can measure and prepare one of the best Mojito's in the Wold. Why are you being so mean?" Revi pouts and holds out her glass for Eddie.
Edmund Friday May 7th, 2010 6:22:23 PM
Edmund purses his lips as Revi addresses him.
"So much for decorum," he says with audible annoyance. "As for your oddly-named beverage, I don't even know what that is. So unless you can find someone else to make one, that'll be the last of the Mohicans, or whatever they are called. I'm a wizard, not a bartender!"
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday May 7th, 2010 6:35:59 PM
"Party pooper!" Revi exclaims and heads over to the well stocked bar. "Hmpf," she pouts and mixes herself another drink all the while giving Edmund the evil eye. When she is done, she places the flat of her frostblade, which she is never without, on the edge of the bar and then places her glass on it. Activating the swords power, she chills her drink just right.
Wynum Friday May 7th, 2010 11:02:06 PM
Wynum passes in front of the common. "What are you doing there? We have more things to inquire about. Heading to the temple. You sould go to the tailor, that seems to fit you well. Fit you. Get it?" Chuckling, he prepares to leave (he'd wait for anyone wanting to come along, though)
** At Caeroldra's temple** Wynum approaches the temple with mixed feelings. A few weeks ago, as he came into the town, he would have been eager to visit it and know more about this goddess he sometimes pray to, and drink for, in the name of his reckless adventurer's drive. But having found his more quiet inner self, he hesitates, in the midst of a personnal dilemma. But his duty settles it and he enters, still thoughtful, glancing around with curiosity, and tries to be ushered to a priest. Midway, he remembers what the Mayor said about discretion, and hesitates. Instead of talking, he will have a look around, searching for people wearing predominantly purple clothing, or Taurs, then he tries to adress a minor priest.
{Totally OOC: Finely-carved figure?? No offence, but at 18 Str 18 Con and 10 Cha that's a fine figure indeed.... as carved by a Games Workshop ork sculptor? Says the half-horse who walks around sans bikini. Poor Edmund. I'm not sure he will give us the passwords for the next batch of protections.}
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday May 7th, 2010 11:17:52 PM
ooc: Oh, I'm sorry, I thought this was a fantasy game... wait, you're playing a Centaur, ever see one in real life? No? Funny. No offence. Next time you want to tell me how to play my character or what she looks like, don't.
Wynum Saturday May 8th, 2010 8:35:35 AM
{OOC: You're right, Jim, sorry for that snappy comment. Besides, I'm certainly glad Revi doesn't come out as the archetypical DUMB (Ugly Dumb Muscular Barbarian), so that's doubly inappropriate.}
{DM: I forgot to clarify: I'm done and good with the downtime. If the temple visit is better postponed to keep us together for the time being, just save that for later and roll on.}
Thar Saturday May 8th, 2010 2:13:17 PM
(just checking in...)
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Saturday May 8th, 2010 9:35:10 PM
Checking her drink to her satisfaction, she called out to the rest, "Barmaid Revi ready to take any orders, care for some drinks ladies and gents? Wynum, how about you my friend, care to take a chance on a mixed drink or perhaps a fine ale, beer or mead we have on tap?"
Edmund Sunday May 9th, 2010 12:37:07 PM
((OOC: I should like to make a special point of calling attention to my last post. Edmund is trying to figure out what everyone wants to do next. If DM Buzz wants us to engage the storyline, this might be a decent way to try and do that.
In short: if you are interested in pursuing a lead or if you have a plan, your character should tell Edmund now.))
Passion personified / DM Buzz Monday May 10th, 2010 1:29:30 AM Marie is sad when Arm takes his leave. She hopes to see him before the big debate! He finds his friends are all but ready to make plans and prepare for what may come.
Thar discovers some grim news about town and is confident, knowing more will make the group better prepared. He offers to further protect the house, using his powerful divine magic.
Wynum pulls the note out of the drawer and unfolds it. The most obvious part of the note is the elegant hand writing. It's words are long and sleek. It is a very simple note with it's wording, Highlight to display spoiler: { Morgan Whitestone, Huxwell } There is now a fine addition to the house and it might become a bit more furnished, depending on how often the group needs information.
Trixie is prepared and ready to adventure with the Mithril Order.
Edmund has a busy and lucrative month. His scholarly juices floweth over and he is sated, at least foe now. He shares with others his arcane knowledge and agrees that more protections equals better protection.
Revi begins drinking and soon finds the proper proportions for all ingredients to make that perfect frosty adult beverage. Perhaps she is getting prepared for the temple to Caeroldra?
Zephyr has not come out of her room for some time. Perhaps she is not feeling well?
The temple to Caeroldra was indeed built by those that loved her and have a passion for stone work. Columns line the perimeter of the exterior, their spacing narrowing gently until they are solid walls with an arched dome roof. The large arch allows an entry into a fragrant room, filled with smoke from the incense braziers that sit around the edges of an adorned futon style mattress covering the dias. Billowy fabrics line the interior walls, cascading down to lie gently on the thickly carpeted floor. Priests and priestesses in ceremonial robes stand around the large futon with many pillows of different shapes, sizes and colors. The dias is twenty feet in diameter and the futon is just as big. Visible upon the large dias are writhing bodies with out clothes. All of this is seen before an effeminate initiate in robes introduces himself. "Greetings and welcome to the House of Passions. I am obedient to your needs. Are you here to bless the wedding party or are their other desires you need fulfilled?"
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Monday May 10th, 2010 5:21:10 AM
Arm sits down at the table and says, "Well, if we're going to meet, then let's get it started. I fear that too many of us will get rusty if we linger much longer, so let's have at it...".
OOC: The downtime was fine for me as well.
Thar Monday May 10th, 2010 10:16:36 AM
Drinking from his cup of juice, Thar nods at Arm's suggestion. "Yes, my friend. I'm ready to get moving too... Enough of this sitting around, talking with people, doing investigations... I'm ready to meet some evil and send it to its just reward..."
Wynum d20=2 ; Monday May 10th, 2010 12:14:35 PM
In the manor, Wynum waves the drink off reluctantly, though his eyes brighten at the mention of alcohol. "Well Revi... I don't drink anymore. Makes me do things... and say things I don't mean. Quite an issue I tell you."
_ At caeroldra's __ Wynum is lost in thoughts. <<Hmm. Not many purple robes in here. Not many robes at all. At last somewhere I feel at ease. I wonder if Thar and Ruby's wedding will be like that? I hate formal dress.>> And is interrupted by the initiate. "Oh. Yes. I don't know. I'm not sure. Do you... I don't see many Taurs in here. Are they welcome? I thought I'd find friends in here. I've been told..." {Generic charisma social skill check: 2}
__Planning discussions___ "Well what do we have? What are the current threats we could care for, if that arson thing turns out to be a random act? What have you heard lately? Oh by the way Edmund, would you know a Morgan Whitestone, from Huxwell, or that place? He might be of high family, like you, maybe. This might be a lead to Lynom's habits."
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Monday May 10th, 2010 1:59:19 PM
With everynone being a downer and not wanting a man's drink, Revi shrugged her shoulders and had a seat in the chaisse lounge. "Have we told the Mayor what info we gathered? If not, we should. After that, well, is it our job to police this city, like Eddie said, they have other people for that. Now if the Mayor wanted to hire us for that purpose, I wouldn't be adverse to that.
Are we all going to the Temple of Passions, or just Wynum?
DM Buzz: Anyone that would like to go to the temple to Caeroldra, is welcome to do so. Just add it in your post, or post again if you would like.
Trixy 46/46 Monday May 10th, 2010 4:45:53 PM
Trixy cheerfully adds to the conversation, tossing peanuts to Bandit while she talks.
"Ooor, we could try something fun!? I saw these plans once for a giant mechanical battle-crab. With Master Edmunds brainpower we could build it I'm sure! Theeeeen... it's mere existence will draw badguys to our town like a magnet! They'll have their own super mechanical battle animals.. and we can have super mechanical animal fights! All in the name of justice and good!"
She giggles when Bandit sticks his cold nose in her ear. She scrunches her shoulds up and shakes him off.
"Or we could check on the fire thing. "
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Monday May 10th, 2010 8:48:00 PM
"Is there any profit or goodwill to be made if we proceed after the arsonists without the Mayor's consent?" Revi finishes her drink and makes herself one more--three is her limit, before noon.
Edmund Monday May 10th, 2010 9:21:53 PM
Edmund abstains from the drinks and passes on the visit to Caerdola's Temple of Pleasure and Other Such Nonsense. Instead, he seems determined to get a feel for what avenues of investigation everyone wants to pursue.
"Well, if you're going to pip off to the temple, at least tell me what you think we should investigate next!" he exclaims in squeaky irritation. "It does no good at all to sit around here all day wondering what we should be doing next. If you don't tell me, I'll come up with it myself, and it will mostly involve buying up all the pork pies and tea in the city!"
With that, he produces a pencil and a sheet of paper, and prepares to write down the suggestions which the other members of the Order may have.
"I had a perfectly good suggestion Edmund. Giant Crab Apparatus. Earmark some time for that one okay?"
Edmund Tuesday May 11th, 2010 12:00:54 AM
"Any such device," the wizard replies blandly, "would doubtless have a weak spot which an enemy could strike to inflict massive damage. Fundamentally unsound."
"No, any other plans," he enquires.
One more week / DM Buzz Tuesday May 11th, 2010 12:24:23 AM
The group has a fateful decision. To retire to the easy side of city life and take up careers in various field of expertise or to go out and search for malicious evil to conquer and nefarious plans to thwart. Yet, in their time in the city, they really didn't get much to go on. Could it be, hero's are a dying breed? Has good finally beaten evil? Will the Mithril Order have to relocate to a city with more strife, to fulfill their dreams of becoming the most powerful group in the Wold? Only they can say.
What is known?
Undead still come out from the sewers. It would be an awfully stinky adventure to enter the cities waste dump and track down what might be causing the corpses of the cities past to come back and haunt the living. One must prepare for the most foul of conditions, girding ones loins in a war against aggressive bacteria, viruses as well as that which can thrive under those conditions.
The group must also consider, an election is coming up that will decide a major event for the entire Wold. Their eight votes may well effect adventurers and villains across all of civilization. IF Caal wins, it will mean a status quo with nothing changing. Some find that good, while others find it stagnant. If Stutevant wins, he will be King of Plateau City and will rules many lands in the surrounding areas. His voice and his voice alone could launch the military might of his entire kingdom, as well, he could draft any and all residents to support his cause. If this man is to be elected, one must be very sure, they apprciate his goals for the city. The debate is in a week and it would behoove those that are concerned for the future of the city, to listen to what these men have to say and when the time comes, cast your very important opinion on a ballot.
Back at the temple to Caeroldra and to answer a centaur's question, "All with a passion and a desire to fulfill ones soul is welcome here. You do seem lost my friend. Would you prefer a male or female guidance counselor?"
The group can still talk about what they want to do. Technically, there is one more week to pass before the debate. I was going to give you this extra time in case someone wanted it. AS far as I am concerned, Wynum can still talk at the temple and we can wrap that up in a day or two, as well, everyone else can say they will wait the week out and we can go right into the next module.
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Tuesday May 11th, 2010 4:05:13 AM Have we told the mayor of our findings?
DM Buzz: Yes you did and he was very happy you discovered information that clears both Caal and himself.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Tuesday May 11th, 2010 8:47:57 AM
Arm smiles at Thar's enthusiasm for action, glad that he is not the only one who feels the same way. Opening the discussion, he continues "It seems we have two tasks at the forefront to consider. Regarding the undead situation....when I first came to the City, long before many of you here, I took part in a mission sort of like that. It WAS malodorous and distasteful, but we were able to persevere. However grave their threat is, I believe that the upcoming election carries far greater weight, not only for the City but for the Wold as a whole. As mundane as the task may be, I fear that we need to concentrate on what these two have in mind and judge accordingly when the time comes. Though I am quite good at accumulating information, my skills at telling whom is telling the truth is sadly lacking. As always, you all are welcome to voice your own opinions, but my plan is to investigate the two candidates further.".
Trixy 46/46 Tuesday May 11th, 2010 10:48:28 AM
Trixy spends the rest of the day looking glum, wistfully jotting something down on a piece of paper. She mumbles with her chin in her cupped little hands.
" Ill come with you Arm. The guards are doing okay with the undead from what I hear. I may have some magic that can help your quest. I'm certainly not as skilled as Edmund.."
She glances his direction.
"Especially at saying no... But I'll aid you best I can. Maybe one of them has a creepy gnome fetish. "
( DM, is the election a popular vote or something more of selection by a few nobles?)
Wynum Tuesday May 11th, 2010 2:12:50 PM
_Common room__ Before leaving (or coming back ), Wynum just stands there, blinking a few times after Ed's inquiry.
"Well if we're looking for things to do or ongoing troubles to be fixed, there are those arsonists. Ed, you think this is a dead end with no tomorrow. Maybe, but we haven't even probed the leads Arm painstakingly gathered. I suggested twice to visit the tailor. And we haven't probed the inhabitants where the fires happened. Also we still don't know why the magical alarm did not went off when the fire elementals were summonded. What about the mage guild? "This is the most obvious pending issue in this city right now: people have attacked the mayor's place and burned down houses! If we're going to let the city guard take care of the issue, what is our purpose here? Are we going to assume they are wandering troublemakers with no purpose? Wanderers who just happened to come, don purple robes then attack the head of the city's house for the sake of it? I find that hard to swallow. Anyways, what better do we have to do? Listening to a speech between two candidates?"
{OOC: Consider my visit to Caeroldra done if the consensus is indeed to consider the arson's case closed, and let's move to next week. I will not pursue this lead alone and waste everybody's time if the general feeling is that's nothing to worry about.}
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Tuesday May 11th, 2010 6:49:37 PM
Revi asks curiously, "Why are we heading to this debate? Can we make some money out of this? I don't want to sound like a mercenary, but I am running low in funds and have need of some gold to fulfill an agreement I've made."
Edmund Wednesday May 12th, 2010 12:15:17 AM
Edmund agrees with the plan to investigate the candidates.
"I think it is worth looking into, at the very least," he says. "Especially if this election has been preceded by such dire events. Perhaps we could look into their pasts?"
Raising an eyebrow at Revi, Edmund shakes his head in disbelief. "What did you do with all the money we've just received? Surely you cannot have spent it all on lingerie and fruity drinks!"
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Wednesday May 12th, 2010 1:48:20 AM
"No I didn't, smarty pants!" Revi retorts to Edmund. "Which by the way, you could do for a new set of clothing. How long has it been since you've bought a new robe? You know, and it's just my opinion, that one's smelling kinda rank and it's looking threadbare. We can't have the archmage of the order looking like last weeks laundry wasn't done. Anyways, Eddie, you should buy yourself some of those archmagey robes, but not black--you would look like a withered beanpole wearing one of those."
Last night before debate / DM Buzz Wednesday May 12th, 2010 3:36:30 AM
Some small bickering ensues as garments and garb is mentioned in passing. Perhaps, frosty adult beverages are responsible and then again it could just be a collision of cultures. In any case, the week goes by fast as there are plenty of things to do in Plateau City. The warriors could go down to the local arena and take on some fellow fighters in a contest of strength and daring. others could join a book club or even a magic book club, if one desired to.
Wynum discovers that Caeroldra is not all about sex and drinking. His guidance councilor helps him to find the very few things that motivate the centaur. He leaves hours later and he actually feels more focused. He understands that all of the gods of the Wold, well, except maybe Pantheon, were mortal creatures. They were driven to immortality by the very one thing that compelled them to fight against each other as well as the ancient Woldian gods. He too, can become like Domi, or Alemi or even Marteus, if his ambition and passion are powerful enough. It is easy to see, that this temple is not evil, but actually a magnifying glass. If a creatures focus is good, Caeroldra wishes for you to embrace that with as intense an energy as possible. Likewise however, if a person is evil....
This next post will be an assembly of the Plateau City citizens to listen to the debates. This is your last chance to get something done before something might happen.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Wednesday May 12th, 2010 8:33:40 AM
Shuddering a bit as he remembered the last time he was involved in a decision for the Wold, one that quite probably strained relations with elves for centuries to come to say nothing of all the death and destruction, Arm says to Revi "Though it's true that we won't be paid for attending the debates, I feel it is something that needs to be done...for the sake of the Wold if nothing else. Decisions like this cannot be taken lightly...trust me, I'm painfully aware of this.".
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Wednesday May 12th, 2010 12:16:22 PM
"Well, I'm not one for debates, but I guess I'll go just to check it out--and to keep Eddie out of trouble, gods know he's helpless without me." Revi smiles and lifts her glass to Edmund.
Thar Wednesday May 12th, 2010 2:23:28 PM
Thar reflects upon the various options before them and finally shrugs, saying, "I agree that the election sounds like our most pressing option. The undead problem isn't yet a crisis, and I think that whomever becomes the next leader of the city will have more influence upon its future than a few undead menaces, here and there...."
Moving his mind to the debate, he says, "What type of role should we take at the debate? It sounds like several of us are thinking that we should show up to listen, but not take an active role or side with one party or another. I could care less, at least right now, who is elected, as long as long as they have the city's best interest at heart."
As the week passes, he'll spend some time at his church, visiting anyone who is sick, making new connections.
One thing he will specifically visit a nearby mage's guild and see if they have any information on ways to boost his summoning abilities. He's enjoying the summon monster spells, and wants to find ideas on how to strengthen them...
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Wednesday May 12th, 2010 5:38:23 PM
During the additional week off, Revi will train her wolf one more trick and also visit the catacombs to buy a mace against undead, magical maybe, just in case they start popping out of the sewers.
Edmund Wednesday May 12th, 2010 9:20:12 PM
Edmund is very much interested in the political debate, but firmly opposes taking any sort of visible side.
"It'll be worthwhile to see what they promise," he says. "Afterwards, once we do some background investigations, it will behoove us to check the sewers out as well. The last time I was there, it was filled with some ridiculous cult. Arm, Thar, and I ended up chasing some mad elf necromancess through the lot of it. Quite hair-raising as I recall. Luckily, they had me there to protect them from the vampires . . ."
Edmund rambles along in this vein for some time, before concluding, "and so, once again, I saved the people of Plateau City from certain destruction!"
Wynum Wednesday May 12th, 2010 9:48:32 PM
Wynum, too, would visit the catacombs, for a purchase he had been putting off for some time.
Also, just to be sure, he will spend a day enchanting five +1 Holy arrows [eq. +3 = 5*18,000/50/2 = 900gp and 5*18,000/50/25=72 xp]
Last night before debate part 2 / DM Buzz Thursday May 13th, 2010 3:46:47 AM Catacombs transactions are fine. Please send me copies of the sales receipt. I want everyone ready before we begin, so the rest of this week will be fluff. Role play out and have some fun. Things are going to get dramatic pretty soon.
The group wanders through the city and it appears that Sturtevant has taken on the color blue, in the way of arm bands, openly worn by those that support the current Lord Mayor. Caal has followers as well and on their arms are orange cloth bands supporting a newer, younger idea on the direction of the city.
The market is thriving, for hero's must also eat and fresh foods are a common staple for those with the luxury to afford it. In the market, there are small podiums set up for any number of citizens, able to rant about any topic for 10 minutes and then they must step down. Those that take this opportunity talk mostly about politics, with the occasional buffoon willing to make a donkey out of himself, before another intelligent argument arises.
The main concerns by the populace lie in just a few simple facts.
If Sturtevant becomes King, he could take away the freedoms of the entire kingdom. Now, everyone knows the Lord mayor, including his opponent, and it has never come up in public discussions, but it does seem to strike deep nerves in some.
Secondly, the Lord mayor has no wife, no heir and he not getting any younger. What will happen if he dies and all of this would then be a waste of time and taxes for government transitions.
What about if he has a child? Who can tell what their disposition will be? They could be evil? The people would have no recourse against a tyrant.
As for Caal, he was only in the Sturtevant administration for four years. He is a man in his late twenties, or so he appears and also very confident, which tends to get the younger vote, but if the more mature people of the city do not see some very outstanding leadership over the next few weeks of the election period, he will likely not be able to win either.
Plus, he too is single. If he had a settled life, he might be considered more responsible and stable, but a single young man in a large city wielding authority causes some to wonder what kind of name might come to the most powerful city in the Wold.
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Thursday May 13th, 2010 5:57:07 AM
Arm grimaces at Thar's statement and says to him "Don't forget, my friend....politicians will say anything that they think their constituents want to hear just to get elected....what they choose to do afterward is most often uncertain at best.".
As the debate looms, he simply listens to the idle conversations around him and chooses to wait for the debate before making a decision.
Trixy 46/46 Thursday May 13th, 2010 10:25:49 AM
Trixy pips in.
"Well, I have to agree with Edmund in us taking an official stance. If we do anything to overly push one side or another, we could likely be branded bullies or thugs or meddlers, and could end up hurting the side we endorse. I say we can attend their debates and ensure as much security as we can. Keeping one side from harming the other. If we cast some divinations to detect lies while we are there, although we can't prove anything, it might certainly allow us to reach personal decisions as to which politician is better for the city."
Last night before debate part 2 / DM Buzz Thursday May 13th, 2010 10:48:47 AM
ooc: Thar, sorry, I did not cover you in the mages guild. I will do that tonight.
:)
Thar Thursday May 13th, 2010 11:01:15 AM
Thar nods at Arm's wise suggestion and says, "Yes, you're right as usual. What they say is often separate from what they do. That's why I'm not a big supporter of this human election process... There's a reason my people only allow the fit and proper to rule, those who are destined to be our leaders."
In regards to Trixy's comment, he replies, "OK. Providing security and ensuring a peaceful debate would be the best use of our skills..."
(OOC = DM Buzz - No problem... I was trying to find some activity for him during the downtime week... )
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Thursday May 13th, 2010 12:12:53 PM Hmm, I wonder what it would be like to be the wife of a king? Revi thinks to herself. Barbarian Queen Revi, Scourge of the...um, yeah. Okay, it would probably suck. Stuck in some dress and having to service a man, yeesh."What do you think our odds are of killing something at this debate? Don't these things sometimes end up with an assassination attempt or two?"
Edmund Thursday May 13th, 2010 4:49:01 PM
Edmund has begun to think back on the previous difficulties with undead in the city. He turns his questions to Arm and Thar.
"Do you think this latest round of undead coming from the sewers could have anything to do with that last situation all those years ago? Lady Ilonia and Count Darkar, and all that, I mean. Is it possible that such business is again rearing its ugly head?"
Edmund ponders the election as well.
"I begin to think that if anarchists and troublemakers are trying to cause fear and terror, then we should make an effort to be there at this political meeting. What better chance would there be for such chaotic forces to attempt to undermine the safety of the city. It is not merely useful to keep an eye on what is going on with the candidates, but also to ensure their safety and the safety of the people of the city. Something tells me that the protection of the people and the two candidates should be our chief concern."
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Thursday May 13th, 2010 6:56:24 PM
"Your reasoning is sound Edm...Eddie. What precautions do you think we should take in the advent we meet some undead? I don't have the gold to purchase a bane mace or flail, but maybe a pair of normal bludgeoning weapons would do the trick? Silver weapons maybe?"
Edmund Thursday May 13th, 2010 10:22:48 PM
"Silver Weapons," Edmund says with an air of one-who-knows, "Are the best choice against the legions of the undead. I recommend we all do our best to obtain something of that sort--alternately, bludgeons, as you say, are a backup. But silver seems the best solution."
"Speaking of which," he adds, "I have no way of using such weapons, I think. Nor would I want to be in a position where I would have to. But, just in case, it might be well to think of a backup plan for myself."
Trixy 46/46 Thursday May 13th, 2010 11:05:24 PM
Trixy winks at Edmund.
"Perhaps the Command Undead spell? There's also Halt Undead. If you don't have them penned, I can loan you my spellbook. I've got them both in there."
(Mostly just posting here to say that due to a military function, I wont be around until Tuesday of next week. I might have internet, but I'm not expecting it.)
Last night before debate part 2 / DM Buzz Friday May 14th, 2010 2:29:34 AM OOC: Working on a pretty big post. Please don't wait for me, to get yours in if you are on a schedule. Look for it around mid to late morning.
Happy Friday. :)
Arm[HP 44/44 AC 24] Friday May 14th, 2010 8:49:30 AM
Arm shrugs his shoulders at Ed's reference to their past encounter and replies, "Without more information about the undead menace, anything at this point is just conjecture. However, I possess a silver long sword, so I'll be sure to have hit nearby should it be needed.".
Thar Friday May 14th, 2010 9:31:29 AM
Just checking in... Still no inet at new house, but ATT is supposed to be there is pm hooking us up... I'll check in this afternoon if they do...
Revi AC24/14T/24FF HP 90/90 -- Arashi AC19/11T/17FF HP 46/46 Friday May 14th, 2010 11:54:22 AM
Revi will make a stop at the Catacombs to buy some better weapons for undead disposal before she joins the others at the debate (the catacombs is a bit backed up right now.)
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