Co-DM SteveK (In Yonder Green Valley) Thursday August 23rd, 2012 9:56:29 AM
Arno looks for some brewing ingredients along with his usual alertness. He doesn't find any wild-growing barley, hops, or malt in the forests, but the lower hills near the city look like they would be fine for growing just about anything. For herbs or other infusions that the dwarf thinks may enhance the brewing, well, he picks up something here and something there to try out at a later time.
Harvest looks for food, draws her maps, and also collects samples of new plants and useful plants while noting where she found them on her map. The half-elf is finding many useful pursuits for her time in the wilds!
Gerox gets Barratore to help him through the swollen streams, and surmises that the animals are so skittish because there are other humanoid hunters on the island, and asks everyone to keep an eye out. He itches for some venison, but there is never a time that a deer is within 150 feet of the group, and so the gnome keeps his magic to himself.
Lemick agrees with Gerox about the animals have been hunted, probably by the BeastLords. From the high vantage on a clear day, the cleric can see nearly 50 miles out to sea, but only sees low clouds at the very edge of his vision to the north-west. Closer, looking around the shore for Scully's ship, the Leaper, Lemick can't make out the small ship among the many rolling breakers and whitecaps of the ocean.
Peza is having lots of fun, enjoying the rain and the ability to move quietly while in the rain. She is also getting very good at spotting things and keeping from being seen while on watch, too!
Bralin seems pleased there is another of the party who can speak to him like the mountains. So much so that he unbends enough to tease the half-elf girl... just a little.
Barratore helps Gerox through the swollen streams, and comes to the conclusion with so many outright monsters on the island, and the noise the large, city-bred, and armored group is making, why, there is no wonder the animals are skittish! That slow thought assessed and categorized, the minotaur then ignores it and works on being alert.
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The heroes have trudged and scouted in the wilderness for over a month. They have become more hardened to the elements, more used to the flora and fauna of the island, and have slowly made a map of nearly the entire southern portion of the island, moving inexoriably towards the largest hill/mountains that make up the island's spine. It is here, the first day of establishing thier basecamp on the other side of the spine, that Harvest, Peza, and Arno all find something unusual while moving around a rocky outcropping.
Expecting to see a continuation of the talus slope going up, they are surprised to find a gentle slope going down, and the rock quickly replaced by grasses and low bushes. Following this 'trail', the group sees the hills open up into what looks like a pocket valley, full of trees a small waterfall cascading off a cliff to provide a rainbow in the air.
From where they stand, Peza and Arno (who are in the lead) make another discovery. At the side of the trail, the cliffside has been smoothed flat and bits of paint and plaster can still be seen. What the scene was has been worn away, but it is obvious that something intelligent once called this Valley 'home'. ..............
Every PC gets 1300xp
800xp for the Wolf-Eagle fight (Arno included for previous by-email role-playing) 500xp for discovering the Valley
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al d20+12=20 ; d20+12=28 ; Thursday August 23rd, 2012 4:49:38 PM
Harvest Moon studies the ground. The words of Bralin the Stonesinger are clearly a rebuke. As kindly as they might be, they are what they are. And yet all things must be looked at for their value. Harvest Moon looks up from the ground. Her dark gray elfish eyes show the fastness of her commitment and determination. "Even the land must follow the course of the river," she replies to the dwarf in Terran. Then in Common Harvest Moon adds, "I will do better next time." It is a promise that she had often made to Thelonious. And she had never received a second rebuke for the same mistake.
Later, at the mouth of the small valley, Harvest Moon examines the bits of paint and plaster that can be seen upon the cliff side. She quests with her nose, as though to catch what scent she may from these things.
"How is it that such things are upon the face of a cliff?" asks Harvest Moon as she scours the ground for tracks. She stands from the ground and peers into the valley, hoping to pierce the land beneath the trees. "Perhaps it may be best to climb to the top of these cliffs," she suggests, and turns her eyes upward to eye the face of the escarpment. "Then we might be better able to see the fullness of this place."
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Survival for Tracking 20 Perception 28 Climb 16 Only to Evaluate the difficulty of the climb up the cliffs.
Bralin the Stonesinger Thursday August 23rd, 2012 7:41:23 PM
Bralin nods again at Harvest. "I will as well," he replies.
The worked cliff face captures the dwarf's interest, and he quickly scans the scene. "Mayhap a sign, or drawing," he murmurs.
DM:Highlight to display spoiler: {Using Oracle Revelation Crystal Sight to look for hidden passages. Can see through 2ft of stone for 2 rounds}
Peza d20+6=15 ; d20+17=19 ; Thursday August 23rd, 2012 9:24:43 PM
Peza stops in her tracks ... just taking in the veiw of the valley below ....
"Wow ... that is beautiful ..... look at that waterfall !! "
As the others catch up and take a look .. start their investigation of the cliff face .... " somebody lived here .... its just way too nice not to have been settled ... no doubt it seems to be somewhat isolated ... but has mnay good qualities to support a small settlement "
The ranger kneels down ... taking a sip of water from her waterskin ... her eyes peer into the valley ... looking for signs of society .. past or present .... outlines of farms , agriculture ... or any organized activity
perception check d20+6=15 survival check d20+7=19
Lemick 4-Leaf Sted/Anthony hp 12/16, ac 20/12/18 d20+7=11 ; d20+7=17 ; Thursday August 23rd, 2012 10:09:28 PM
Lemick thanks Waard for the luck of finding such a pretty valley. He isn't surprised that they finally fine signs of previous inhabitants, but his mind immediately goes to -- where are they?
OOC: Perception: 11 (any way to estimate how old the painting is? Did the paint wash away (days or months) or did the paint get worn away (likely years))
"We need to stay together as we venture into this valley. We don't want to spook anyone still living here. Let's make towards the wall, perhaps a Predestination spell could review what once was shown? " he offers unsure of the extent of the spell thinking it might just as likely remove the rest of the painting.
As the group progresses into this valley, Lemick focuses on finding other signs of previous inhabitants.
percpetion: 17
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 Thursday August 23rd, 2012 10:18:16 PM
Gerox murmers, "Well finally. Some sort of civilization. Even if it is a past one. I was getting real tired of looking at trees, bushes and rocks."
He looks at the others as they move into the valley. "Do we want to do any sneaking? This is the first location where the beast lords might be at."
Arno d20=7 ; d20=19 ; Thursday August 23rd, 2012 11:39:19 PM
Arno replied to his question, "And where would you like me to 'sneak'?" He said with a slight grin. Finally, he thought.
Stealth 9 + 7 = 16. Perception 11 + 19 = 30.
Sneaking around seeing what I can see.
Brom the Barbarian; AC: 18 (T 12, FF 16, Raged 16), CMD: 20 (22 Raged); HP: 35/35 (41/41 Raged); DR 1/- (2/- vs. non-lethal) d20+7=23 ; Friday August 24th, 2012 8:55:42 AM
Brom surveys the beauty of what he sees. It looks like a place he would one day settle down in. He takes special note of the man made structures, and keeps his eyes on them for signs of movement, or something watching.
Perception DC23
Co-DM SteveK (In Yonder Green Valley) d20+5=12 ; d20+5=8 ; d20+5=24 ; d20+8=14 ; d20+8=10 ; d20+8=17 ; Friday August 24th, 2012 9:48:28 AM
The small pocket valley is green and inviting. It looks well-watered from the waterfall and stream, despite the high walls that would stop many clouds from getting rain into the valley.
Harvest does a quick assessment of climbing to get above the valley but is daunted. While there are plenty of handholds in the uncut side of the mountain, she can't seem to find a path to a vantage point that doesn't mean crossing an overhang with only her arms to save her from falling. (ooc: Climbing these walls is a DC15 for 20 feet, then a DC30 for an overhang, before another DC15 check.)
Bralin uses his special abilities to confirm there is no hidden passage behind the flaking painting.
Peza and Brom scan the Valley itself with young eyes. They can't see the entire valley because of the curve of the trail, but there does appear to be lumps of vegetation that are too square and evenly spaced; almost certainly ruins of some sort.
Lemick looks more closely at the painting. While he is not a painting expert, it is easy enough to recognize the 'paint' was mixed with some water-proof plaster and then layered onto a smoothed rock surface. That the frieze is all but unrecognizeable is sufficient evidence that this place was abandoned a long, long time ago.
Arno prepares to do a little 'sneak scout', and only gets as far as the curve of the trail when the others all see him stiffen and stare intently down the trail portion unseen by the rest. Arno only until Arno's action Highlight to display spoiler: { Around the bend, Arno sees three humanoids partially hidden in vegetation near the path. These lithe, catlike humanoids have a long tail and pointed ears. The leader is obviously female, her feline eyes sparkle with curiosity and mischief. They each wear nothing more than a loincloth of leather and carry short bows and stabbing spears. The leader has also stopped her companions with an upraised palm and is staring right at Arno. The both of you have seen each other!}
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al Friday August 24th, 2012 10:51:21 AM
Harvest Moon takes in what Lemick 4-Leaf Sted has discovered about the paint and plaster upon the cliff's face. She also notes the regular squares covered by vegetation. The question that rises within the mind of Harvest Moon is, why would someone place such a painting as this in this place?
This place appears an entrance to this valley. Perhaps it is a sign of welcome. Or, perhaps, and less likely, it is a sign of warning. There is one way to find out. They must learn more of this place. And, to do this, they need to uncover what has been covered by the years of growing plants. This place may be more than simply the drawing upon the cliff face.
As a prelude to the clearing of this place, Harvest Moon steps away from the cliff drawing for an estimate of its original size. Then she approaches one of the squares of vegetation and begins pulling away the plants to expose what is underneath.
Arno d20=20 ; d20=4 ; Friday August 24th, 2012 5:02:03 PM
Stopping as soon as he sees them, Arno straightens a bit and thinks, 'Figures. Just when I get complacent, this happens. Well, that's what they pay me for.'
He raises a hand, open to be seen by the female and her friends, that nothing is in it and tries to look as relaxed as he almost feels. He is trying to think what he knows of the local area (Knowledge: Local 9 + 20 = 29) to see if he knows who these creatures are, what tribe, their customs, anything. Also, he is going to be as diplomatic as possible. Though they are armed, and well, he is too, no one is reaching for anything. Arno figures discretion is the better part of diplomacy (6 + 4 = 10)
Arno hopes the others from his party see him, see what he is doing and not decide to rush in singing. These creatures could help them. And again, no one is doing anything stupid.
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 d20+6=11 ; Friday August 24th, 2012 5:31:54 PM
Gerox looks around and sees Arno straighten up and hold his hands up (rolled a perception check of 11, might be taking liberties). He taps Barratore on the knee and says, "Looks like Arno sees something. Be prepared to back him up."
Gerox will move forward to Arno to see what has the dwarf so curious.
DMSteveK: no liberties, Gerox is fine. :-)
Peza d20+6=9 ; d20+11=16 ; Friday August 24th, 2012 10:16:15 PM
Peza eyes continue too sweep the valley below .... she catches their newest member stop mid stride ... " but hey we're all stopping and looking about [d20+6=9 perception check ] ;-)
Not alarmed she quietly kneels down .... [stealth check d20+11=16] just observing the sights
Barratore Steelwind (Dan K) AC: 18, CMD: 20; HP: 30/30Character Sheet d20+2=8 ; Saturday August 25th, 2012 1:25:07 PM
Barratore looks about the valley, definately cultivated and settled at one point, he thinks to himself. With not much to see or do as the other more learned members investigate, Barratore idly gazes about [perception 8]
When Gerox pokes him he snaps form his mindless gazing, "Wha? Oh right." Barratore moves with purposeful strides towards Anro's position to be in a spot to 'back him up' "What did you find?" he asks the dwarf
Lemick 4-Leaf Sted/Anthony hp 12/16, ac 20/12/18 d20+7=8 ; Saturday August 25th, 2012 2:03:16 PM
Standing before the last scaps of what must have once been a large and perhap ornate mountain painting, Lemick wonders what religious significance it must have played.
As others begin to focus on Arno, Lemick looks in that direction, but remains standing where he is. (perception 8) With his armor he has no chance of moving without alerting others, whoever or whatever they are as Lemick doesn't see anyone aside from his comrads.
For good measure, Lemick takes a moment to slowly adjust his symbol of Waard about his neck.
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al Saturday August 25th, 2012 2:51:54 PM
Sometimes it is not what one hears, but what one does not hear that draws the attention. Harvest Moon rises from one of the blocks of vegetation. Before her is an armful of plants and vines so large that it obscures much of her face.
Everyone is looking at a place ... further up the trail ... where ... Arno is standing.
Brom the Barbarian; AC: 18 (T 12, FF 16, Raged 16), CMD: 20 (22 Raged); HP: 35/35 (41/41 Raged); DR 1/- (2/- vs. non-lethal) d20+7=23 ; d20-1=14 ; Sunday August 26th, 2012 10:02:38 AM
Brom continues to take in the valley and its simplistic beauty. Arno immediately catches his vigilant eye, perception DC23, and the barbarian moves up slowly. As he moves, he switches his great axe (his brush-clearing tool), to his left hand and pulls a javelin.
Stealth DC14
Arno Monday August 27th, 2012 9:23:45 AM
Arno can feel the movement of his comrades behind him. And while he doesn't think he has too much to worry about from the three cat people, he also knows that someone, on either side, could accidentally start something.
Exhaling, he forces his body to relax. Slowly touching his chest with his other hand he says aloud, in Common, "Hello. I'm Arno." Looking straight at the female, and hopefully the leader of their small band.
Co-DM SteveK (In Yonder Green Valley) Monday August 27th, 2012 9:56:18 AM
Arno freezes when he sees the three medium-sized cat people crouching in the bushes 50 feet away, and tries to signal his companions that something is happening. He wracks his brain, but has never heard of humanoids like this before! The primitive gear, similarity of purpose, and the animal-Noble race cross seems to indicate they would have a tribal, hunting culture and that they are similar but different than the BeastLord monsters Arno had seen in the tunnels. Where the spider-taurs were like two animals stuck together, these are more like cat and human blended into one being.
Harvest looks at the frieze and estimates from the smoother cliff face that at one time the painting could have been 50 feet wide and 30 feet tall. The closest regular square of vegetation further into the valley is at least a quarter mile away, and Harvest estimates it is about the size of a 2-story building.
Gerox, Peza, and Lemick all note Arno's stance and hand signal and prepare themselves without moving up the 30 feet to where Arno is standing at the curve of the trail.
Barratore and Brom are more forward in thier preparations and move to stand right behind the dwarf. "What did you find?" Barratore asks the dwarf, startling the relative quiet of the moment.
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The sound of Barratore, the sudden presense of the minotaur fighter and human barbarian just behind Arno galvanize the three cat-people into action. The leader mouths something quietly to the others and with a swish of tails and a rustle of leaves, they disappear into the forest. Brom, Barratore, and Arno only Perception DC15 to hear what the leader said. Highlight to display spoiler: { "Cousins, report, now!"}
Brom the Barbarian; AC: 18 (T 12, FF 16, Raged 16), CMD: 20 (22 Raged); HP: 35/35 (41/41 Raged); DR 1/- (2/- vs. non-lethal) d20+7=9 ; Monday August 27th, 2012 10:11:07 AM
Brom doesn't make out the comment from one of the cat-people. "That's somethin' new. Anyone get a sense of them?" Brom says. "What ya think, Arno? Barratore? Friendly or not?"
Barratore Steelwind (Dan K) AC: 18, CMD: 20; HP: 30/30Character Sheet d20+2=21 ; d20=19 ; Monday August 27th, 2012 11:00:49 AM
Ooc. Can't highlight from phone. Will have to post later. Perception 21
Arno d20=9 ; d20=20 ; Monday August 27th, 2012 12:15:44 PM
Perception 11 + 9 = 20
Still watching where the cat people were Arno said a bit softer, "I wouldn't say friendly, but wouldn't say unfriendly. More curious. Like cats. But, I would also say that they may lay claim to this area so we should proceed with heightened awareness .If we have the chance to be friendly with them, might make our job easier." He looked around, all around to see if could make out anything watching them.
Perception to see anything else around them 11 + 20 = 31. Hes really looking so we don't walk into an ambush or something...
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al d20+12=26 ; Monday August 27th, 2012 1:11:17 PM
Harvest Moon proceeds with great curiosity to the head of the trail where Arno, Brom, and Barratore Steelwind stand. She peers around the great bulk of Barratore Steelwind at the empty trail beyond before placing her armload of vegetation to the side of the trail.
"Were they unlike the Wemics?" Harvest Moon asks of Brom and Barratore Steelwind after receiving from the trio descriptions of these beings as a cross of cat and human. "If we wish peace with these creatures, should we not proceed with great noise so that they may know of our approach?"
"But ... " Harvest Moon's hands go to her hips and her brow contracts in a frown of thought. "If we do so, we will be at a disadvantage. And if these beings are as the Wemics that we met, then they will respect prowess." Looking up then from her thought, Harvest Moon first scans the valley for signs of these potential Wemics, before she turns her gaze to search the faces of the other League Adventurers, seeking in them their thoughts.
"Perhaps we should call challenges to them," she suggests.
Arno Monday August 27th, 2012 2:21:14 PM
Arno looks at the female half elf and thinks, 'Why is it always females that get me in trouble? Not this time.'
Moving back a ways from the curve and hopefully out of range and sight of those cat people, "We don't know what they were. And for all we know we are entering an area they consider their home. I know I wouldn't like it if someone barged into my house and started throwing out challenges. I knew a paladin that was real good at issuing challenges; too bad some don't take kindly to challenges. He's not around any more. Perhaps if we are friendly, we might get some help out of them; like information and help if needed. I thought our mission was to map? So far we've been lucky; I'd like to keep riding that trend."
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 Monday August 27th, 2012 4:19:53 PM
Gerox pipes up, "They could be useful allies if they don't like the Beastlords but I also wonder how they will feel when they hear about Rum. If they claim the entire island as theirs, they might view us as interlopers and a threat. I think we need to try and make contact and get more information but we need to be cautious in what we say to them. Did anybody see where they went?"
Peza Monday August 27th, 2012 10:01:55 PM
" I disagreee Hravest ... we shouldnt make lots of noise ... we should just go about our business of exploring .... they are intelligent creatures .... they'll make their own assement of us .. as we act normally "
"As for working with the beastlords .... i doubt it .... it seems to me that the beastlords warp creatures .. mix and match them .... those cat people look whole to me .... "
"And as Gerox mentioned ...they could possibly make good allies .... " and with a smile she adds " and uphold the ideals of the League, to protect the innocent and combat evil wherever I may find it."
" if they are againist the beastlords in some fashion we'll have a common goal "
After the discussion ... the ranger moves a little ways down the trail to where the cat people were spotted ... she takes note of their tracks and other clues "
Barratore Steelwind (Dan K) AC: 18, CMD: 20; HP: 30/30Character Sheet Monday August 27th, 2012 11:23:45 PM
Barratore looks at Anro and Brom, "The leader called for cousins to report. Perhaps they are regrouping to discuss precisely what we are. He spoke common, perhaps an envoy?" Barratore keeps his eyes towards the area where the cat people vanished as he answers Harvest, "They were not like the Wemics and I do not think we should suppose they believe the same as them. They are regrouping, I think we should await their return. We do have the time."
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 Tuesday August 28th, 2012 4:38:16 AM
Gerox mumbles, "I just hope they don't think I am a mouse or something. Still I guess we need to make contact with them and establish if they might be friendly."
Arno Tuesday August 28th, 2012 9:17:04 AM
"If I may comrades; I 'll go. I would recommend that Gerox also accompany me. My reasons: we are of smaller stature so hopefully less intimidating. And if the time comes, someone who slings spells would be helpful in getting us put and letting the rest of you know to come in a swinging. And while I agree that trying to be friendly is important, I am also not naive enough to just tell them all about what we are doing here. A mapping mission <i>is</i> what we are doing. And it seems innocuous enough. And with at least one of them speaking Common, we should have a basis for understanding each other."
Arno glances downward a bit as he adds, "And we did see each other first..."
Then looks back up at his companions, "Thats my idea."
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al Tuesday August 28th, 2012 9:27:23 AM
OoC to Arno: The Wold uses non-standard HTML syntax. Most of it is still the same. The major change is that instead of < and > we use brackets [ and ].
Co-DM SteveK (In Yonder Green Valley) d8=4 ; d20+8=20 ; d20+8=26 ; d20+8=16 ; d6+4=6 ; d6+4=7 ; d20+14=24 ; d6+4=9 Tuesday August 28th, 2012 9:27:46 AM
Arno wants to sneak-scout.
Harvest wants to ensure the cat-people know they are there by making extra noise and perhaps issuing a challenge.
Barratore is convinced the cat-people are regrouping and will return so if the group stays right here, they will get the meeting they seek.
Gerox and Peza are both of the mind to keep going with the regular exploring and perhaps meet the cat-people as they map the area.
Brom, along with the silent Bralin and Lemick just want to know if they are friendly or not.
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Without a designated leader, the WLAers have been running things by consensus. While there isn't a real majority in this case, more of the heroes want to continue with the exploring and do it with a normal level of noise.
The companions continue to walk the downward sloping trail that curves gently to the right, and in a quarter mile, they have approached the first overgrown ruin. With Arno and his sharp eyes in the lead, he has seen several other bits of cat-people watching from the brush, but they are keeping well away from the trail. Harvest has also been able to see pairs of intelligent eyes, and silently agrees with Arno's assessment; the cat-people are keeping at least 50 feet away from the group.
It could be because of the distraction of the cat-people, or the looming plant-covered ruin before them, or simply that the thing stalking the group was very good indeed. In any case, the first clue that the group is under attack is a gurgling growl as an amalgam of fur and feathers like a bizarre half-bear, half-owl monstrosity raises its huge, ursine claws and attacks!
It is large and grotesque, and instinctively targets Brom with his bare axe as its most dangerous opponent, striking at barbarian with wicked claws and sharp beak! The razor beak misses, but both claws dig into flesh and the Owl-Bear grabs onto Brom to where he can't use his javelin or axe and causing even more wounds! Brom AC 20, 26, 16miss; Damage 22+Grapple; 3 attacks, I did not take out damage resistance.
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Brom has his axe and a javelin in hand.
No other hero has weapons unsheathed or in hand which requires to brandish as part of a move action. No crossbow is loaded.
Brom the Barbarian; AC: 18 (T 12, FF 16, Raged 16), CMD: 20 (22 Raged); HP: 16/35 (22/41 Raged); DR 1/- (2/- vs. non-lethal) d20+10=16 ; Tuesday August 28th, 2012 10:20:51 AM
Brom takes the ferocious attacks from the beast, ouch. Brom quickly realizes that he cannot stay like this for long or he'll be this things next meal. Blood pumps and veins bulge as the barbarian lets his rage take over.
Breaking free: DC16
Brom fails to break free of the beast's grasp. His only hope now is a little luck and quick acting companions.
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al d20=3 ; d20=3 ; d20=18 ; Tuesday August 28th, 2012 11:33:44 AM
It is as a bear! But with the beak of an owl!
Harvest Moon is so astounded by the rarity of the creature that she does not act until it is too late and it is already upon Brom. Truly this valley is a place of strange wonders. Cat people who are not of the Wemics. And now this Bear Owl. Or, perhaps it is an Owlish Bear. Owlbear, she decides.
Regardless, it cannot be allowed to continue to savage Brom. Harvest Moon aims a kick at a tender spot near the coccyx of the thing. Her motion is ill-timed, however and her foot sweeps empty air. "Huyah!" she cries, though, the flat of her hand thumping down upon its flank. "Look away, Owlbear!" The distraction is very powerful, causing the Owlbear to turn to her and away from Barratore Steelwind. "Strike, Barratore Steelwind," she calls. "You have the advantage."
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Knowledge Nature 13 to Know of Owlbears Hit AC5 Stunning Fist / Fail Aid Another 20 / Pass as Move Action (+2 to Barratore to Hit)
Arno d20=2 ; d20=20 ; d4=4 ; d6=2 ; d6=3 ; Tuesday August 28th, 2012 1:45:57 PM
The only thing that surprised Arno was that he was surprised. Doing what he did, and having gone where he has gone, the attack was the only surprise, and that upset him. He should have spotted it. He chastised himself as he realized he needed to get behind that thing. Moving quickly he drew his kukri in one hand and moved to the side to get around this thing so he could strike from behind. He only hoped that those cat people didn't decide now would be a good time to strike.
Base: 20 speed. Initiative: 7 + 2 = 9. Attacking: 4 + nat 20 = 24. Damage: 1 + 4 = 5 x 2 = 10 pt damage (if I get a sneak attack 2 + 3 = 5 pts more damage)
Bralin the Stonesinger(Ac22, 37 hp) d8+2=5 ; Tuesday August 28th, 2012 4:52:52 PM
While his companions attack the monster, Bralin steps up, calls out an incantation, and lays a healing hand on Brom.
[CLW on Brom - 5 hp healed]
Peza d20+8=13 ; Tuesday August 28th, 2012 7:52:44 PM
Caught by surprise .... Peza smoothly unslings her crossbow ... loads it with practiced ease ....all her training seemingly paying dividends .....raising her weapon for a shot .... she lines up the big owlbear ... snapping off a quick shot .... maybe too quickly ..... another lesson that patience is important in these stressful situations ..... one she constantly seems to have to relearn ...
Owlbear snap shot d20+8=13 ack missed !!
The cat people are watching ... they didnt act aggressive so hopefully they will just sit and watch at least that is what the ranger hopes ....
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 2d4+2=7 ; Tuesday August 28th, 2012 9:57:05 PM
Gerox steps 5' away from the creature making sure he is away from its claws and then summons his magic shooting 2 magic missiles into the freaky creature. Magic missile damage is 7 pts of damage.
"We need to take it down quickly! It might be a nest or a pet of the cat people."
Lemick 4-Leaf Sted/Anthony hp 26/26, ac 20/12/18 d20+3=7 ; Tuesday August 28th, 2012 10:19:57 PM
Lemick grabs his javelin and advances against the bear-beast, flanking opposite Arno. In order to avoid hitting Brom, Lemick pulls short.
Without shield, Lemick's effective AC is only 19
Barratore Steelwind (Dan K) AC: 18, CMD: 20; HP: 30/30Character Sheet d20+6=21 ; 2d8+9=20 ; Tuesday August 28th, 2012 10:33:06 PM
Barratore steps forward drawing his sword and bringing it to bear against the creature after Brom with devastating results [PA Hit AC 21+Harvest Aid Another for a 23; Dmg 20]
"Keep an eye out for more treats!" he calls to those not actively engaged
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al d20+12=29 ; Wednesday August 29th, 2012 7:24:16 AM
On the word of Barratore Steelwind, Harvest Moon spares a moment for a look about the area lest their be other threats - a mate, possibly, to the Owlbear.
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Perception 29
Co-DM SteveK (Owlbear!) d8=4 ; d20+3=21 ; d20+3=21 ; d20+5=20 ; d8+2=10 ; d8+2=8 ; d10+3=7 ; Wednesday August 29th, 2012 10:21:28 AM
Brom fails to break free of the beast's grasp. His only hope now is a little luck and quick acting companions!
Harvest Moon aims a kick at a tender spot near the coccyx but her foot sweeps empty air. Shouting, she is able to momentarily distract the beast for Barratore to get a good hit.
Arno moves quickly, drawing his kukri and striking the monster from behind.
Bralin steps up, calls out an incantation, and lays a healing hand on Brom.
Peza smoothly unslings her crossbow and loads it, and shoots, surprising herself by hitting the OwlBear! Then, she sees Arno on the other side and realizes the creature is distracted enough by the flanker to be an easier target! Highlight to display spoiler: {(ooc: unsling is a move action, loading a second move action Peza is able to shoot next round. Ranger Crossbow style allows Peza to select ONE of the following list: Deadly Aim, Focused Shot, Precise Shot, and Rapid Reload. I'm assuming you intend Rapid Reload, but it is not on her character sheet.) }
Gerox steps away from the creature and evokes 2 magic missiles into the freaky creature. He calls about the possibility that there are more or maybe a pet of the cat people.
Lemick grabs his javelin and advances against the bear-beast, flanking opposite Arno. In order to avoid hitting Brom, Lemick pulls short.
Barratore steps forward drawing his sword and bringing it to bear against the creature after Brom with devastating results! The OwlBear looks staggered, looking about in bewilderment, but life is still enough that it wants to take someone along into death.
Barratore calls for others to watch for more monsters, but Harvest is the only one who looks about and sees what happens next... ..............
Bursting from thier hiding spot 50 feet away, three cat-people charge the furious melee, the flankers with thier thrusting spears held ready and the leader in the middle with a large club. Bounding over the ground, they leap and pounce... onto the OwlBear! Now, all the heroes can see the reckless feline grace of the tribe of cat-people. Standing on the monsters shoulders, they stab and beat the OwlBear into glaze-eyed mass of stinking fur and feathers.
"Kuu!", shouts the one with a club, and the others take up the call, the walls of the valley echoing. "Kuu! Kuuuuuuuuu!!!"
..............
The cat-people's leap took them over most possible AOOs, but Barratore has an opportunity to AOO each one because of his size and reach.
Owl-Bear dead
CatLeader Cat1 Cat2
Arno Barratore Bralin Brom 14 damage Gerox Harvest Lemick Peza
Arno d20=5 ; Wednesday August 29th, 2012 10:34:38 AM
Arno watches the final bit of life leave the Owl-Bear. Still clutching his kukri he wipes the blood on the fur/feather of the corpse and makes a show of sheathing his weapon before stepping slowly toward the Cats. Catching the female leader's eye he nods at her. Stopping about 8 feet from her he tries again what he started at their first meeting. Speaking in Common he says, "I am Arno. Thank you."
Diplomacy 6 + 5 = 11.
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al d20+10=24 ; Wednesday August 29th, 2012 10:47:09 AM
It is in the eyes of the Cat People. In the movements of their bodies too. But is mostly in their eyes. And despite the words of Barratore Steelwind, in this, these Cat People seem very much like the Wemics.
There is nothing to fear from them now. At least in this instance.
"Kuu!" calls out Harvest Moon. She leaps into the air and raises her fists to the sky. There is something infectious in the call of the Cat People. "Kuuuuu!" calls Harvest Moon again.
Brom the Barbarian; AC: 18 (T 12, FF 16, Raged 16), CMD: 20 (22 Raged); HP: 21/35 (27/41 Raged); DR 1/- (2/- vs. non-lethal) d20+1=3 ; d20+7=14 ; Wednesday August 29th, 2012 11:08:25 AM
Brom tumbled away from the flurry of felines and feathers. "Seems like we did them a favor." He says tearing a strip from his cloak to bind his bleeding wounds.
Too unfamiliar in nature, Brom only understands the hunter like nature in these creatures, which at the moment appears to be their main drive.
Sense motive dc3, perception dc14
Rage used: 1 rd
Lemick 4-Leaf Sted/Anthony hp 26/26, ac 20/12/18 d20+7=18 ; d20+7=25 ; Wednesday August 29th, 2012 5:06:05 PM
Lemick follows suit with Arno offering general hands signals. "We thank you for the aid," as he steps back from the dead owlbear offering them space for the right of search and salvage. As he moves back, he waves his arms offeringly.
Diplomacy: 18 (Not sure if this provides +2 aid to Arno, or counts separately).
"May the luck of Wardd continue to shine upon us, new friends and the safety of each of us," again tilting his symbol about his neck just enough to draw their eyes to it. Lemick looks for recognition in their eyes and their level of friendliness or hostileness.
Perception: 25
Bralin the Stonesinger(Ac22, 37 hp) d20+2=10 ; Wednesday August 29th, 2012 8:17:50 PM
Bralin's eyes flick to the cat-people, and back to owlbear. As his companions take the newcomer's measure, the dwarf takes the opportunity to continue getting Brom back into fighting condition.
[CLW on Brom - 10 hp healed]
Highlight to display spoiler: {[2 of 7 spells cast]}
Peza Wednesday August 29th, 2012 9:30:55 PM
Surprised by her shot striking the owlbear .... Peza is stunned by the sudden appearence and attack by the catpeople .... first they run away and as quickly attack the owlbear .... unpredictable
As the trio of cats celebrate .... Peza decides againist reloading her crossbow .... they weren't threatening them ... just celebrating the victory over the twisted design of an owlbear .... beastlords doing for sure
Her face turns from stunned to a growing smile .... " well done ... very brave of you to come to our aid ... we thanks you " adds the raven haired girl
ooc: hmm steve where does it say unslinging a weapon is a move action ?? i looked for it but could not find it SteveK PCB Combat Chapter: Draw or Sheathe a Weapon Drawing a weapon so that you can use it in combat, or putting it away so that you have a free hand, requires a move action.If you have a base attack bonus of +1 or higher, you may draw a weapon as a free action combined with a regular move.
Barratore Steelwind (Dan K) AC: 18, CMD: 20; HP: 30/30Character Sheet d20+2=19 ; Wednesday August 29th, 2012 10:05:14 PM
Barratore tracks the cat people coming in over him with his blade, but holds on striking as they pass. thier jumps were wrong, not coming at him or Brom, but for the nearly dead owlbear. The minotaur fighter has a diferent tact on the creatures though. He glances at Brom and with the dwarven cleric healing him, he quickly shifts his attention from him and back to the cat people. Harvest's reaction puzzles him and Lemicks move away from the now fully dead thing irritates him. Barratore remains right where he is, standing over the creature that he and the others just killed, blade in hand and guard up.
The new Dwarf Arn was it? Anyway the new dwarf was talking and so was the Waard cleric and Barratore would keep his eyes on the three new warriors. [Perception 19]
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 d20+5=7 ; d20+4=22 ; Wednesday August 29th, 2012 10:50:02 PM
Gerox scans the area wondering if they noise the catfolk were makng was a celebration, a war cry, a call for help or something else. If something or someone else is out there, the young gnome doesn't notice.
He steps forward towards the cat people with a smile on his face and his hands help out palm up and empty. He says, "It is a pleasure to meet you. You are the first friendly folk we have seen since we have come to this fine island. Thank you for the aid against the bearowl or owlbear. Are their many of them about?" Gerox pauses and then says, "Do you understand my language. I would hate to think I was just blabbing on and you didn't understand me." Gerox is trying to be friendly and unthreatening. Diplomacy check 22
Co-DM SteveK (Diplomacy with the Catfolk) Thursday August 30th, 2012 11:11:09 AM
Arno makes a show of sheathing his weapon before stepping slowly toward the Cats. He says, "I am Arno. Thank you."
Harvest Moon's hunch is right on the money as she joins in on the cat-people's infectious celebration. An odd look from the three tribal warriors immediately tell Harvest did not get something exactly right...
Brom tumbles away from the flurry of felines and feathers. He tears a strip from his cloak to bind his raw wounds.
Lemick follows suit with Arno offering general hands signals. "We thank you for the aid," as he steps back from the dead owlbear offering them space for the right of search and salvage. As he moves back, he waves his arms offeringly. The cleric searches but finds no spark of recognition about the symbol of Wardd. The way the cat-people are eyeing Harvest and Arno, it seems they are nearly eaten up by bewilderment and curiosity respectively.
Bralin's eyes flick to the cat-people, and back to owlbear. As his companions take the newcomer's measure, the dwarf takes the opportunity to continue getting Brom back into fighting condition. Brom's wounds are not only angry scars.
Peza is stunned by the sudden appearence and attack by the catpeople and adds her own words to the congratulations of the other WLAers.
Barratore holds striking the cat-people, correctly identifying thier target as the owlbear. Still, they are armed strangers calling loudly in unfamiliar surroundings, and the minotaur isn't going to let his guard down yet. He remains right where he is, standing over the creature that he and the others just killed, blade in hand and guard up.
Gerox can't tell if the noise the catfolk were makng was a celebration, a war cry, a call for help or something else. He does however, step forward and give them his own loquacious welcome.
...................
The catfolk leader lowers her club and gives a palm up signal to her companions who immediately stop shouting. The leader is obviously female, her loincloth not covering the four rows of nipples down her chest. She glances at Brom and Bralin doing obvious healing activities and nods. Her eyes are whipping from Arno, Peza, Lemick, and Gerox in amazement, but there are a couple things to do first. Locking eyes with Barratore, she slowly and deliberately puts her greatclub down on the ground. Her two companions still have thier weapons at ready like Barratore, but not threatening and not speaking, obviously deffering to the leader. "You talk", she says in reasonable Common, "I did not know therre was any besides People who could talk!"
Then she approaches Harvest. "No", she says, and reaches out to Harvest, slowly closing Harvest's hand into a fist, and then gently pulling her down to strike the dead Owlbear. "Kuu is when you strrrike an enemy close." She suddenly grins, showing teeth but not the points. "NOW you may call kuu!"
Apparently, the ice broken, the leader moves off the OwlBear and sits on her haunches, looking with undisguised curiosity at the WLAers. "You talk, you use tools, you take carre of the sick. But you arre not People and not Hrrerrikho? Strrange! So! Mannerrs firrst. You arre Arrno", she points to the dwarf, "and Warrdd", the second point is at Lemick, but seeming a little confused. She points to herself and then her companions. "I am Young Motherr. This is Seventh Brotherr and Thirrd Cousin. You arre in the Valley of the People. Thank you forr killing the OwlBearr, it would have trried to devourr many Kits. And yet you arre in the Valley of the People and I guarrd. Why arre you herre?"
ooc:Highlight to display spoiler: { There will be no post on Friday as I'm on vacation until Monday night. Have a great weekend!}
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al Thursday August 30th, 2012 5:57:25 PM
Harvest Moon strikes her fist against the body of the Owlbear with a slow but solid thump. "Kuu?" she says tentatively. Then she breaks into a broad grin. "I am Harvest Moon," she says, introducing herself.
"Your names are very fine names. I understand you very well from them." Then the young half-elf tips her head to one side in a poise of questioning. "But what is a Hrrerrikho?"
Barratore Steelwind (Dan K) AC: 18, CMD: 20; HP: 30/30Character Sheet Thursday August 30th, 2012 8:13:34 PM
Barratore focuses in on the apparent leader when she makes eye contact with him and he tracks her movement to place her club on the ground. In time, Barratore brings his own blade to a fully resting position, point buried in the soft earth, and his hands simply resting on the guard. Barratore answers the leaders comment about talking. "Yes, and there are many that can. I am Barratore Steelwind of the Starlight clan." he then adds with a nod.
As the converstaion then directs to Harvest and the others and specifically of why the group is there, Barratore, looks to Lemick and somewhat to Harvest to continue the dialogue.
A strange encounter, he had never before heard of such a race, or the other race now mentioned. Did the scouts actually do any scouting when they chose this place? A furrow creases his forehead and he finds the snort escaping in a blast before he even realizes he did it
Peza Thursday August 30th, 2012 10:28:56 PM
Listening to the catfolk leader .... it dawns on Peza that this valley is extremely isolated .... if they didnt know others could talk ... it must mean that they have had few visitors to the island ....did they not see the fixer fleet ?? ... of even early the scouts in the past few years ??? ....
They obvisously are enemies with the owlbear .... the warped creation of some insane experiment .... most likely the beastlords .... they must have witnessed many strange concoctions of animals ... we could learn much from these allies
Slinging her crossbow over her shoulder the raven haired girl steps near her friend Harvest ... smiling at the leader she she points to herself ... " I'm Peza ... i'm real honored to meet you all " smoothly stepping over to the prone corpse of the owlbear she asks " are there many such beasts here ?? " as she kneels down and investigates the corpse .... plucking several owl feathers ....
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al Friday August 31st, 2012 9:17:11 AM
Harvest Moon's grin draws even wider as Peza places herself at her shoulder. Her friend seems to speak very easily with the Cat People, and says very wise things. It is an enviable talent. To be able to speak easily with others.
A question comes to Harvest Moon as Peza kneels to take one or two feathers from the beast. "We can eat Owlbear?" she asks of Young Mother. Then, as with many young beings when the questions flood the mind, Harvest Moon asks them. They come in rapid succession, the thought process behind them unclear.
"The old sign painting upon the cliff," Harvest Moon indicates the remains of the enormous and clearly ancient frieze, "It is very amazing. Do you know who once painted this thing?"
Then, "If you are Young Mother, is there an Old Mother?"
Brom the Barbarian; AC: 18 (T 12, FF 16, Raged 16), CMD: 20 (22 Raged); HP: 31/35 (37/41 Raged); DR 1/- (2/- vs. non-lethal) d20+7=11 ; Friday August 31st, 2012 9:40:47 AM
Brom gives a nod to Bralin, "Thanks." He puts his javelin away, but hangs on to his axe with his left hand, hanging down at his side.
A curiosity for sure, Brom thinks those of a more silvered tongue should speak. But he asks only one question. "Who are the herrerrikho?"
Perception dc11
Rage used: 1 rd.
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 Friday August 31st, 2012 1:11:46 PM
Gerox listens to the others shoot questions but none seem to be answering Young Mother's question. He steps forward and says, "We are scouts on a mapping trip exploring this island. We have been sent out to look for possible allies and enemies of a colony that has been started on the southern tip of the island. (ooc not really sure what tip we are on so please correct if not on the southern tip) Where I come from, we don't speak of such things while standing over the body of a slain and smelly foe. While I see why you might not want to invite strangers to your home, we will soon be setting up our camp for the night and perhaps you and some others might join us for a meal and we can talk about our futures and hopefully a friendship that might follow. Do you know of a good campsite we could use? Also do you know if Owlbear is good to eat?"
Arno d20=19 ; Friday August 31st, 2012 3:29:37 PM
Since it seems like everyone wants to talk now, Arno decides to take a step back, so as not to confuse or upset the Cats. Turning his attention to the slain Owl Bear, he decides to pluck a few feathers as mementos (he grabs about 8 or so) and stuffs them in his pack. Also, since no one is really keeping any kind of watch, just on the off chance that the Owl Bear traveled with a companion, Arno does a visual sweep of the area besides everyone he can see.
Perception: 11 + 19 = 30
Bralin the Stonesinger Sunday September 2nd, 2012 7:53:10 PM
Bralin nods in reply to Brom, and then again to Young Mother.
"I am...Stonesinger," he says by way of introduction. Then, like Arno, the dwarf waits patiently as his companions ask many questions.
Co-DM SteveK (Diplomacy with the Catfolk) Sunday September 2nd, 2012 10:47:27 PM
Questions and introductions fly and the Catfolk flinch a little at the noise, but Young Mother seems to relax at learning they can all talk. She relaxes further when Gerox explains the WLAers reasons for being there. Surprisingly, any suspicion completely disappears.
"You may camp with us this night. You have many questions on yearrs ago, and Motherr is the best perrson to tell the tales. Come! Come!" Smiling, Young Mother encourages Harvest and Peza with pulling on thier arms, and the others with a 'follow me' gesture.
One of the Catfolk sprints into the vegetation, and the other with Young Mother stay with the group at a more liesurely pace. [b]"Not many Owl-Bear here, occasionally come into the Valley, not often. We kill any that come in and we do not leave the Valley, not past Hrrerrickko Picture."
Arno d20=1 ; d20=16 ; Monday September 3rd, 2012 8:51:49 AM
As they move, Arno lags back. He wants to see if there is anything following and be prepared in case anything attacks.
Perception 11 + 1 = 12. Stealth 9 + 16 = 25
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al Monday September 3rd, 2012 9:57:26 AM
It is a strange thing. Most assuredly. Harvest Moon turns as Young Mother speaks of the Hrrerrickko Picture, and in her minds eye she sees a giant statue. It is of a woman, and upon her head she wears a crown of thorns. The giant statue is half buried upon a sandy beach. All that is exposed is the upper torso of the woman, and the torch that she holds aloft.
"Young Mother," asks Harvest Moon, "the Hrrerrickko, they do not live under the earth, do they?"
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OoC: "Hrrerrickko". Heh. I bet Jerry got a chuckle out of that.
Lemick 4-Leaf Sted/Anthony hp 26/26, ac 20/12/18 d20+4=24 ; Monday September 3rd, 2012 10:13:47 AM
Lemick wonders at the stir it would cause to become know as the Waard imposter -- surely it wouldn't be good for his own personal luck. It takes him a moment to figure out how to re-explain his name which could prove difficult if they don't have a religious connection to someone. He decides to begin simple, "Call me Lemick please, the title of Wardd belongs to another -- it is the power of Wardd that I am thankful for in finding friendship at the Hrrerrrickko Picture.
Before leaving the owlbear, if the catfolk haven't done so, Lemick will examine the body searching for any hybrid items similarly found on the spiderkin.
knowledge (nature) : 24 (nat 20), attempts to determine if owlbear is of magical creation similar to spiderkin, or are natural beasts
Bralin the Stonesinger d20=18 ; d20+4=10 ; Monday September 3rd, 2012 4:02:39 PM
[Perception 18 Sense Motive 10]
Noting Arno lagging, Bralin drops to the back of the group, but not so far as to call attention to the younger dwarf. Like Arno, he's more concerned about something besides this trio suddenly appearing from amongst the brush.
He lets Harvest and his companions entertain the 'people'.
Peza Monday September 3rd, 2012 8:04:59 PM
After plucking a handful of owl feathers from the owlbear ....Peza grins with delight at the young mothers invitation to camp together ....and takes the arm of the young mother ans walks arm in arm with her ....
While walking instep towards the campsite .... the ranger thoughts settle on the phrase "we do not leave the valley " ..... the whole of the valley that can be seen is lush and fertile ... completely different then the other side of the moutain ... Peza starts formulating several questions for asking later at the campsite
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 Monday September 3rd, 2012 11:06:41 PM
Gerox trots along and looks up in surprise at some of the statements. "You never leave the valley? How did you learn our language? Do you have visitors? I don't mean to be rude but I have never met one of your kind before. My name is Gerox Shale and I am a gnome. I know you are called Young Mother but what are you?" Gerox points at Barratore and says, "He is a minotuar. Are you related to the Wemics?"
Co-DM SteveK (Dinner with the Catfolk) Tuesday September 4th, 2012 12:38:34 PM
Several of the WLAers take feathers or other suveniers from the OwlBear. The Catfolk seem to approve, especially of the heroes who actually hit the beast when it was alive.
Arno and Bralin keep watch over the backtrail, but the Catfolk seem true, there are no other monsters or other beings seen once the group is in the Valley.
The Catfolk, though nervous at first, have been very friendly and as curious of the WLAers as the heroes are of them. They babble gaily in the mile it takes to get from the scene of battle to thier lair. "Of Hrrerrickko, I will let Motherr speak of that," says Young Mother, refusing to answer any of the questions about the mythical name or the Catfolk's own origins. She accepts Lemick's explanation with an air of no understanding but easy acceptance anyways. "Lemick, yes, Lemick we will call you. And Gerrox, too. Strrange names. What do they mean?"
"It is my question to you, Gerrox. How did you learrn to speak but not know of Hrrerricko? That is verry strrange. Hrrerricko taught the People how to speak, and otherr than Hrrerricko, People arre the only ones who know how to speak. What arre visitorrs? You arre the firrst in ourr stoirres that arre not People, Hrrerricko, or Apex. This is why Motherr must speak of these things with you." Young Mother looks uncomprehendingly on Gerox' questions about 'Wemic' and 'Minotaur'. Clearly, she and her companions have never heard of the word before now.
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The Catfolk lead the WLAers up a side of the Valley about mid-point and close to the waterfall. In a clearing protected on three sides by cliffs, there is a half-dozen rounded huts made of supple branches and treebark, a central firepit for the community has smoldering ashes kept alive in all seasons.
The Catfolk themselves are expecting the heroes presense, and all but a couple of scouts are at the central fire to greet what looks to be the most unusual thing that has happened since the creation of the Wold! There are 12 Catfolk and 6 Juveniles in the area, a middle-aged female with feathers and ribbons in her braided hair is introduces as Mother. After more introductions on both sides, the WLAers have heard everyone's name: Mother, Mother's Mate, Young Mother, First Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, First Sister, and First through Fifth Cousin (male and female). The juveniles are not named for the heroes.
In the presence of Mother, Young Mother has become as silent as her previous companions. Eyes are bright with curiosity and ear tufts continually twitch as the entire tribe takes in the look and speech of the WLA heroes, but all of them defer respectfully to Mother. Finally, Mother picks up a melon and breaks it in half. She scoops out some orange flesh and bites into the firm and sweet meat, then hands the melon halves to the heroes. "You speak and make tools. I call you Nobility. Be welcome at the firres of the People."
With that, the silence is broken and the Catfolk become a friendly swarm around the heroes. Food and drink appear and are thrust into hands, and a curiosity of babble, eyes, and bodies make it seem like there are three times the number of Catfolk as there actually are! Food is plain but good, made of fresh fruits and vegetables, griddle cakes, and skewers of meat cooked over the now built-up fire. The WLAers recognize the meat as mainly that of the OwlBear (someone must have butchered it after the group left the scene of battle.) Drink is mostly water, but they do have some fruit juices that are faintly alcoholic.
Mother presides over the welcome ceremony, and waits until all are settled before going into 'story-mode' and answering some of the most insitent questions of the group...
Catfolk Creation Story (as related by Mother)
In the mists of Yesterrday, beforre living Memorry, Hrrerrkho came to Island. He saw plants and prrey and prredatorr, but therre was Nobility missing. So Hrrerrikho lived in Valley and built Pyrramid and worrked to crreate Nobility. At firrst, he made the Apex, like the Owl-Bear you slew this day. But this was only to prreparre forr Nobility, not the People themselves. At last, when rready, he took a parrt of himself and fashioned the best of curriosity, generrosity, and a happiness forr the worrld, and he made Firrst Motherr. For yearrs, Firrst Motherr and herr kin lived joyfully with Hrrerirkho, until Unname came, the Thrird Brrotherr of the Thirrd litterr. Currious without generrosity, Unname went into the Pyrramid and disturrbed Hrrerrikho in the middle of a crreation. In a furry, Hrrerrikho closed Pyrramid and set a Guarrd and drrove the People out of Pyrramid until generrosity may again be learrned.
Since this time, any Third Brother of a litterr takes the quest to go to Pyramid to demonstrrate generrosity and ask for forgiveness of Hrrerrikho so the People may grow in happiness once morre."
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al Tuesday September 4th, 2012 1:58:49 PM
It is not a difficult thing to understand. Harvest Moon sits upon the ground. In her hands is one of the griddle cakes upon which she monches. Upon her lap is her book, open to the latest page upon which she has recorded a tree of the various Mothers and Brothers and Cousins. It is not a difficult thing for one to grasp with one's mind. But, for Harvest Moon, who has never had any brothers, sisters, cousins, uncles or aunts - only she and her feeble-minded mother - having such a family is not something that comes as easily grasped by the heart.
She had showed the various People both the magic map of the Fixers and her own book within which are her various maps, writings and drawings. Now Harvest Moon holds the griddle cake in her mouth and scoots to a place nearest to Young Mother. Transferring the griddle cake to her knee, she shows Young Mother the tree she has drawn, upon which the various mothers, and brothers and cousins lie stacked upon each other and tied by the lines of birth that connect them. Harvest Moon points to the empty space above the row of cousins. "Does Mother not have other sisters?" she asks of Young Mother in a respectful whisper.
Then, as another question comes to her, Harvest Moon raises a hand and asks a question of Mother herself. "What became of Unnamed third brother?"
Arno Tuesday September 4th, 2012 3:17:47 PM
Arno relaxes a bit. He doesn't think he has anything to worry about the Cat people at this time, so he reclines and picks at the food he is presented. Not that he doesn't like it, he just tales some time to get used to things. He doesn't jump in to some things as he has seen others do.
Soon the questions will start and after hearing the story Mother has told has two immediate questions which he asks aloud when he gets a chance:
"Where is the pyramid and is there a Third brother going to it sometime soon?"
Barratore Steelwind (Dan K) AC: 18, CMD: 20; HP: 30/30Character Sheet d20+2=20 ; Tuesday September 4th, 2012 8:36:39 PM
Barratore walks in the front half of the group on the short trip to the rest of the cat folk. He is silent and observant for the most part and marking in his mind where it is thery are heading. [perception 20]
Once the festivities begin, anytime food and drink are brought fits the fighters definition of a festival, Barratore adjusts his weapon and has a seat. Towering over everyone is not the friendliest of acts after all. Barratore listens with more than idle curiosity at the tale told. On some levels it was very familiar, quite similar to the tales of the splitting of the taurs. A tale he sadly had to admit to himself that he never studied much or tuned into when it was told. Now here was another that struck similar chords.
Barratore movves to Harvest and takes a seat next to her. "Did you write that in your book?" he asks casually and if she had he thanks her, if not, Barratore leans in close and asks her to quickly do so before any of it is forgotten
Lemick 4-Leaf Sted/Anthony hp 26/26, ac 20/12/18 d20+4=17 ; Tuesday September 4th, 2012 9:06:50 PM
Lemick considers a response regarding the meaning of his name, their names clearly state a relationship to their Mother or Leader. It's a name whose meaning has been lost to me and my family though it has been passed down through the generations.
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Hearing the story, Lemick can see how the story has structured their lives, and how they strive to gain favor with their own creator or God. But who would this deity be, perhaps he is called something else back home?
Knowledge: religion: 17
While Lemick understands this is party, he does his best to relax, even going as far as removing his armor, though making sure his shield and javelins are close. Given the opportunity, Lemick inquires if Mother has seen any creatures that are half-spider and half-human? He doesn't press the issue given the party, but will bring it up by morning.
Peza Tuesday September 4th, 2012 9:16:04 PM
Enjoying the feast ... especially the fruit and griddlecakes .... she waits for an opening to ask her questions ...
The pyramid intrigues but Arno beats her to that one .... she settles for the one that has been spinning around in her head ... " The valley is a beautiful and bountiful place but how often do you travel outside of the valley ??? ...and if not ... then why not ?.... and with this amazing veiw from atop the mountain ...you haven't glimpsed any ships from the sea ??"
The raven haired girl chats easily with the catfolk ... genuinely taking an intrest in them as individuals ... building friendships
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 Tuesday September 4th, 2012 10:06:19 PM
Gerox decides that eating is more important than talking for a few minutes and enjoys trying the new foods. Still he considers the question put to him and wonders if he should answer it. He decides that honesty is the best policy and says, "I would guess that this Hrrerrkho was a traveler from lands similar to ours. The language you are speaking is called "Common". It is the trade language that many different races share and communicate in. When Hrrerrkho said that you were missing nobility, I would guess he was saying the island was deserted or had no what we call the noble races."
He points to himself and says, "Their are many which are classified as the noble races. I am a gnome" He points to Peza, "Peza is a dwarf" He moves his hand over to Harvest, and says, "Harvest is a half elf, Bralin is a human, and Barratore is a minotaur." We are all considered the noble races. Gerox thinks, "I am not sure if Barratore is a noble race but I am not going to say he isn't!"
He continues, "Many of us have other languages we speak. Typically each race has its own but we all use the common language to communicate with each other. Humans use the common language as their primary language so I wonder if Hrrerrkho was human.
The noble races generally tend to get along and band together against others who would enslave and harm us. Orcs, goblinkind, giants and such. We have found that working together makes us stronger. Just look at our this group. We have many races each with their own strengths to make a stronger united whole."
Gerox starts to blush, "I am sorry. I started to sound like an old school teacher I used to have. This is excellent fruit. What is it called?"
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al Tuesday September 4th, 2012 10:14:50 PM
OoC: Psssst. Peza is a human.
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 Tuesday September 4th, 2012 10:56:04 PM
ooc well uhmmm opps. Maybe she is an ugly human?
Brom the Barbarian; AC: 18 (T 12, FF 16, Raged 16), CMD: 20 (22 Raged); HP: 31/35 (37/41 Raged); DR 1/- (2/- vs. non-lethal) Wednesday September 5th, 2012 8:41:21 AM
Brom listens to the story with interest. He is sure there is some truth to it, nut suspects that much of it has been changed after years of telling.
In any case, this pyramid seems like a perfect place to start providing the cat-folk don't object.
Arno Wednesday September 5th, 2012 9:01:24 AM
ooc: ummm and did you forget that Arno is also a dwarf? :(
Co-DM SteveK (On Origins and Pyramids) Wednesday September 5th, 2012 10:07:05 AM
For the most part, the WLAers relax and enjoy the unexpected company of the Catfolk.
Harvest asks of the doom of the Unnamed one, and gets a shrug. No one seems to know.
Arno asks a more immediate question and Mother nods. "It is nearrly Thirrd Brrotherr's time to quest to the pyrramid and go in to ask Hrrerricko's forrgiveness. Perrhaps yourr arrival is a sign that tomorrrrow is the time and Thirrd Brrotherr can be accompanied by Nobility. Always beforre, Thirrd Brrotherr has gone alone, and none have everr rreturrned frrom the pyrramid."
Barratore is certain he knows how to get to the lair and back to the Valley entrance before urging Harvest to write down the Catfolk's creation story.
Lemick asks about half-spiders and is rewarded by First Cousin telling him that there is a story of a Catfolk hunter slaying such a creature. "The storry ends in that they arre not good to eat."
Peza makes friendships and asks about seeing ships on the ocean. Looking around at the looming walls of the valley and knowing that the Catfolk have some taboo about leaving it makes the next conversation more understandable. Because before Peza can get an answer, the girl has to explain what is a 'ship' and 'ocean'... the Catfolk have never seen either!
Gerox for a time holds center court, all the Catfolk leaning in eagerly. Second Cousin scoffs at the gnomes boastful lies. "There is only one way to speak! There is only one People!", but is rebuffed into silence by Mother. She and her Mate soak up the new knowledge for it is obvious the Catfolk lives are about to change. With gnome, human, dwarf, minotaur around their fire, they know there is much more to the Wold than they understand. And with a half-elf here as well, the knowledge that these different Noble Races (another new word) can intermingle and have offspring...
And it is Harvest's ability to write words down that poses immense curiosity for Young Mother and Fifth Cousin. It takes a little while to explain what she is doing, and that the marks on the 'paper' are words and ideas that anyone who knows the sign can read "like spoorr sign on the hunt!", exclaims Fifth Cousin excitedly. Young Mother's eyes go wide in understanding and then narrow satisfactorily while watching Fifth Cousin.
Once Young Mother understands the 'family tree' Harvest has created, the Catfolk shakes her head. She attempts to explain and then instead points to a scene across the fire. There Second Brother has been steadily getting closer to Gerox and Mother and slowly pushing First Brother away from sitting next to Mother. First Brother reacts with a casual bat, which turns into a pawing match, which quickly goes into a wrestling match. Besides giving the two men room, no one interferes while watching the display with interest. Fairly quickly, First Brother slaps his arm on the ground and the scuffle ends. Second Brother sits next to Mother and First Brother moves a little further away from the fire.
Young Mother points to the one next to Mother and speaks to Harvest. "That is First Brother. That is Second Brother." A second pointing at the Catfolk that used to be FIrst Brother.
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al Wednesday September 5th, 2012 10:21:48 AM
Harvest Moon nods with understanding. Her chart now is of little worth. The understanding on which it was based is faulty. The names of the Cat People are not designations of birth, but of rank based upon prowess.
Harvest Moon makes note of this observation below her chart before continuing on to finish recording the history of the Cat People as requested by Barratore Steelwind. At the end, she pens the words, Tomorrow Third Brother may enter the Pyramid. How the one who is Third Brother must feel tonight. This time Third Brother may be accompanied by we, the League Adventurers. It may be our chance to meet the Hrrerrickko.
Arno Wednesday September 5th, 2012 5:40:22 PM
Arno looks around and asks Young Mother, "And where is Third Brother? Is it permitted to speak with him? Also, may I, as I can not speak for my companions, accompany him?"
Barratore Steelwind (Dan K) AC: 18, CMD: 20; HP: 30/30Character Sheet Wednesday September 5th, 2012 7:11:08 PM
Barratore nods a bit and internally processes the structure of this clan, perhaps easier than the others as the Steelwind clan and many of the clans on the taur isles had similar structures and rituals. Names were titles and rankings and nothing more, simple. Barratore liked it.
Barratore also liked the idea of accompanying Third Brother and as he just heard, their host just invited them. He looks to the new dwarf and then back to Mother, "It will be our honor to accompany Third Brother." and he hoists a drink and then drains it.
Lemick 4-Leaf Sted/Anthony hp 26/26, ac 20/12/18 d20+7=15 ; Wednesday September 5th, 2012 7:46:47 PM
Lemick is surprised as to what the names really mean, though rank certainly explains it better and prevents him from asking an embarrassing question regarding incest.
He also wonders if the catfolk desire to be the Third Brother like a position of honor, or is there a fear of dying as Third Brother. He attempts to read the expression of current Third Brother as the issue is brought up.
perception: 15
"Perhaps with us joining Third Brother, his task can be completed and he can return safely. To what reward does one hope to gain by this task." Lemick attempts to get a better grasp of what generiosity is missing from the catfolk that has been taken?
The short take of eating a spider-taur is disturbing. He files this away for later discussion. The Beastlords must have a vast area for their creatures to be found here. Which makes him wonder...
"What did your creator and the unnamed look like?" as he continues to try
Lemick 4-Leaf Sted/Anthony hp 26/26, ac 20/12/18 Wednesday September 5th, 2012 7:47:40 PM
and make connections between his Gods and their Gods, and perhaps the beastlords. (rolled Knowledge Religion previous post)
Peza Wednesday September 5th, 2012 9:21:06 PM
The girl giggles at knowledge of the catfolks not knowing what a ship/boat is .... she wonders if they know they live on an island ... she of course explains it with humour
Peza laughs at Gerox description of her .... lol
Her attention is caught by the talk of exploring with the third brother on his journey to the scarted pyramid ...nodding in agreement with lemicks suggestion ...
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 18/23 Wednesday September 5th, 2012 11:25:17 PM
Gerox watches the wrestling match between the two cat people and when the change in rank is announced sighs and says, "If things are going to be determined this way, I guess I am going to be #8 in our little band."
He listens to the others but decides to remain quiet for now wondering if they were going to go see the pyramid. He wonders out loud, "How could one man build a pyramid?"
Brom the Barbarian; AC: 18 (T 12, FF 16, Raged 16), CMD: 20 (22 Raged); HP: 31/35 (37/41 Raged); DR 1/- (2/- vs. non-lethal) Thursday September 6th, 2012 8:51:57 AM
Brom was in agreement with the others and the First Mother that accompanying Third Brother was a good idea. He was not accustomed to their tribal structure as was possibly Barratore, but none the less he did understand the idea of the strongest moving up in station. It was familiar to him from back home.
Seeing the cat-folk wrestle made Brom want to join. It was this type of battling that brought a strong connection to the combatants.
Co-DM SteveK (End of Feast) Thursday September 6th, 2012 9:35:47 AM
The WLAers both learn and teach through the afternoon and evening with the Catfolk, and both groups grow more wise by the interaction. The Catfolk are endlessly facinated by the differences within the WLA group, opening up endless vistas of possibilities that have never been a part of thier life nor thier tales.
The Catfolk can't describe Hrrerricko for they have never met thier mythical creator nor do thier tales describe. The Unnamed One, of course, is described as a Catfolk, what else would he be.
And sadly, Mother is certain that every Third Brother who has tried to beg forgiveness of Hrrerricko is dead, and forgiveness is not done yet. How else would the Catfolk still be outside the Pyramid and taboo from leaving the Valley? Still, Third Brother is both nervous and determined. While he is a chosen sacrifice, it is also a great honor, and he goes willingly for the sake of People.
It is decided that Third Brother will venture to the Pyramid tomorrow, and while no other Catfolk is allowed because of tradition, Mother had wisely named the WLAers 'Noble' but not a part of the tribe of Catfolk. Therefore, the HEROES are NOT banned from accompanying Third Brother! This also noticably rises Third Brother's spirits. The signs are clear that THIS time, the quest may well have a different result!
Night passes and morning comes. The Catfolk break thier fast. Third Brother wears a loose necklace of berries and leaves and has his stabbing spear and shortbow, ready to take the walk to the Pyramid.
He pauses, and looks to see if the WLAers are coming too.
Harvest Moon (HP27/27; CMD 19 / AC17) - Al Thursday September 6th, 2012 11:02:52 AM
Harvest Moon unfolds her arms to greet the rays of the rising sun. There is something to this warmth that has always brought a smile to her face. In these moments, she now also receives the blessings of her magic.
Afterwards, she nibbles on one of last night's griddle cakes. (One of several that she has scavenged from the previous evening.) They are still tasty cold, much more so than many of the things that she has forced herself to eat in the Contested Kingdoms. Harvest Moon secures her pack and the polearm. The Pyramid, The Hrrerrickko, and the Forgiveness await, and she gathers with the others to proceed with Third Brother.
Arno Thursday September 6th, 2012 5:36:55 PM
Arno had spent some time talking with Third Brother. It was as he thought; the winner becomes 1st Brother, and the less winner becomes Third Brother-who gets 'volunteered for the privilege' of this visit. Things like that always irked him. Bullies were all they were, he thought. But, it was tradition. Yeah, big whup.
In any case, he was going to make sure that this 3rd Brother made it back alive. Forget anything that he was suppose to do; mapping, looking for brewing plants-this 3rd Brother was coming back.
He checked his equipment and pack. As always he carried all his possessions on the off chance he would need them and not have them where he couldn't get at them. He was getting used to it. he also placed his rope and grapple at the top of the pack. For some weird reason he thought he might need them immediately.
This time he would be neither in front or back; but right beside 3rd Brother. And when they started to move out, he would have his weapon ready. His head would be on a constant swivel. His nose twitched and he smiled a slight smile; one that had any one been looking would have described as cold and a bit scary.
'This was getting interesting,' Arno thought.
Barratore Steelwind (Dan K) AC: 18, CMD: 20; HP: 30/30Character Sheet Thursday September 6th, 2012 6:00:12 PM
In the morning, Barratore awakens and looks for what he hopes is an ample supply of food as a send off. He dons his armor, rearranges his gear and restows it. Barratore walks up to 3rd Brother and takes a position just behind him. It was his quest, the WLA was mostly along for the ride. At least that was where Barratore saw them, it seemed that the new dwarf had other thoughts. Barratore shrugged and gives a slight chuckle when Anro draws his weapon.
Bralin the Stonesinger d20=4 ; Thursday September 6th, 2012 8:24:14 PM
Bralin wakes in the morning, and spends an hour staring, motionless, into a fist sized sphere of the blackest obsidian (holy symbol). LIke most of the others, the dwarf immediately understands that the clan issueing a quest to their third best warrior speaks volumes about the expectations of success.
The dwarf assumes his customary role near the rear of the formation, and remains lost in his own thoughts.
[Perception 4]
Peza Thursday September 6th, 2012 8:37:24 PM
Waking up .... Peza readies for the trip to the pyramid .... inquiring about the length of the journey ... " we'll need supplies for the trip "
Afterwards she spots 3rd bother .... remembering his nervousness from last night ... the ranger greets him " we're all a little nervous ... the unkown does that to everyone ... but your a brave one ...you'll do fine ... we're coming with you too so you want be alone ... i'll stand with you " as she spots him on the shoulder to show support
Lemick 4-Leaf Sted/Anthony hp 26/26, ac 20/12/18 Thursday September 6th, 2012 9:25:56 PM
Lemick finds the evening relaxing and restful. He awakes ready to change the fate of Third Brother from his previous Third Brother's fate. Nervousness is expected and as the group begins to walk Lem ick considers what he can make to help the catfolk. With a small blade he begins to shave off the imprints of several coins with the thought of carving into them himself when the group is resting.
Gerox Shale ac 13 hps 23/23 Thursday September 6th, 2012 9:56:18 PM
Gerox wakes up and moves over to #3 looks up at him and grabs his hand. "This is your quest. We are just tagging along to help you kick some butt. That is what the noble races do. Support each other. Somehow I think you are pretty noble."
Gerox lets go of his hand and walks over to his mother, sinks to one knee and says, "We will do our best to protect him."
Brom the Barbarian; AC: 18 (T 12, FF 16, Raged 16), CMD: 20 (22 Raged); HP: 31/35 (37/41 Raged); DR 1/- (2/- vs. non-lethal) d20+7=24 ; Friday September 7th, 2012 8:48:12 AM
Brom wakes in the morning and after donning his gear grabs some dried meat from his pack. After eating his fill, he has axe in hand and move out.
Putting a hand on Third Brother's shoulder, Brom says confidently "You will not fail."
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