Back in time for Tea (DM Cayzle) Tuesday February 18th, 2014 11:03:53 PM
The party heads over to a local eating house and enjoys a meal and a chance to bathe and clean up.
Wilma and Tuck head right off to check on the kids. (OOC: We'll consider this their honorable exit for now, please.)
As you sit at your table, you have a chance to talk.
Who is this scaly paladin? What is his story?
How will you get word to the Indevan family that you have returned?
Any prep needed before you show up at the family manse?
OOC: Sorry for the delay ... had to do some game research.
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Tuesday February 18th, 2014 11:34:56 PM
He makes a placating gesture with one hand. "I'm afraid you would not find me terribly interesting, compared to the wonders of the Underwold. I am a paladin of Domi, a templar of his church in Plateau City. Or at least I am supposed to be." He quirks his mouth slightly to one side. "I am dedicated to defending the physical and spiritual sanctity of his holy house, but my duties rarely allow me the honor. For the past few years I have been... reassigned, so to speak. I am called to serve in the hall of records - far, far away from most worshipers. Right about the time that..." He flexes his hands as he walks and gently shakes his head. "That the scribes needed a new guard. I spend most of my time keeping vigil over them as they record the holy writ and keep the records of the church. It is not a time-consuming post, and I heard tell of the search for King Froederick's bones. I went to investigate myself, and found myself in the predicament under which we met." He spreads his hands to take in the surrounding buildings. "I am a native of Plateau City, though I have left her many times on my journeys. I came home to stay when I accepted the duties of a paladin. I have been here ever since."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Wednesday February 19th, 2014 5:46:48 PM
"I cannot remember that i know you. I used to be around the temple of Domi here all the time before i left to study. But if your home is Plateau City you maybe know my mother or my father. My beloved mother Lireala is a priestess of Domiīs church here in the city and my father is also a well known Paladin- his name is Ebrol Gatelatch."
With a little smile he adds "My father will be happy when he finds out that i travelled with a real paladin."
After eating and having a few glasses of wine Vaniime vanishes into a steaming hot tub of water to wash, soak, rinse, and repeat. Emerging only once thoroughly clean and pruny.
Back in time for Tea (DM Cayzle) Wednesday February 19th, 2014 11:54:29 PM OOC: Friends, I know my posting has been all over the place, but if I let 24 hours go by between DM posts, then EVERYBODY should have had a chance to get a turn in. Please! Don't make us the worst game in Sherriff Ken's report! :-)
At the tavern, the party relaxes. You get to know Royston better, and you have a chance to wash away the stink -- moral and physical -- of the UnderWold. But in the morning it will be time to report to the family whose bones you have retrieved. How will you get word to the Indevans that you have returned? Any preparations to be made before you show up at the family manse?
Emrys the Competent ac13, hp28/28. light Wednesday February 19th, 2014 11:58:43 PM
Emrys agrees to go to the pub/bathhouse while in this part of town. The meal was fine enough, the bath had steamy hot water. His only regret for not going home was his vanity table with all its fancy hair brushes and other grooming tools. A change of clothes would have been nice. He's gone though all his four sets of travel clothes over the past two days but he'll make do.
Back in time for Tea (DM Cayzle) Wednesday February 19th, 2014 11:59:02 PM
OOC: I just got a note from Rob that he is out of commission through the end of the week. If someone wants to post for Alleah, that's a-ok.
Grell, AC20/13/18, HP62/72, Protection from Evil Thursday February 20th, 2014 12:07:41 AM
Grell grunts at the proffered comb and downright growls at the idea of visiting the bathhouse. "Baths are for humans...bleh!" The orc raised human finger combs his hair and glares at Emrys. "I have a reputation to maintain...I can't be all foo fooed up."
Grell gives a preemptive sniff at his armpits. "Besides, I smell fine. Sweaty armor is the mark of a real warrior!"
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Thursday February 20th, 2014 5:18:30 PM
Ariach grins about Grellīs statement. For himself he decides to take a bath and polish his armor, helmet and shield.
Umm Grell, If you are even thinking of spending time around me anytime in the near future, you had better get that dead fishman stink off of you. Of course if you don't, well then you may do what you like.
Alleah Thursday February 20th, 2014 10:19:57 PM
Relieved to have some good food in her belly and the chance to get the road and fishman gunk off of her Alleah takes a long soaking tub.
Upon her return she can't help but smirk when Van tells Grell what she thinks of his idea to not bathe.
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Thursday February 20th, 2014 10:44:41 PM "Sweaty armor may be the mark of a true warrior, but it will not win you any affection from the ladies, my friend." He wrinkles his nose. "Besides, at this point I do believe that a hound could track you through a perfume shop without difficulty."
Back in time for Tea (DM Cayzle) Friday February 21st, 2014 12:37:29 AM Emrys bathes and relishes the chance to put on new clothes.
Grell does not see the point.
Ariach laughs with Grell but acts with Emrys!
Vaniime urges Grell to reconsider.
After a long soak, Alleah finds Van's comments highly entertaining.
Roy seems to side with the majority, in favor of cleanliness.
The night passes with enjoyable company and a rest in safety and comfort.
In the morning, a new day beckons, and there are things to do. Which ones will the party tackle?
Vaniime Friday February 21st, 2014 7:06:44 AM
Refreshed and awakened by the birds the next morning, Van takes a moment to just relax in her own bed, luxuriating in the softness and warmth, and not for the last time wonders why she ever thought adventuring was a pleasant way of life.
As the others make their way downstairs, she has gathered paper, ink and a quill. Emrys, do you think you could write us a proper note requesting an audince with our employer. Letting him know that we have recovered that which he was seeking?
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Friday February 21st, 2014 11:38:42 PM
ooc: Did Royston actually accompany them to their house? I initially thought we were going straight to House Indevan.
Back in time for Tea (DM Cayzle) Saturday February 22nd, 2014 6:54:18 AM
OOC: After the cemetery, you all went to a nice local tavern, "The Manse Macabre." In keeping with the "theme" of the Nightmare Quarter, it has a black and red color palette and the specialty house drinks (bloody marys, of course) come in skull-shaped mugs. Like much of the quarter, it plays up the "scary" stuff for the benefit of the tourists. In actuality, it is a first rate eating and drinking establishment with nice rooms and baths. Sure, the spigots on the tubs are in the shape of howling ghouls, but the hot water that comes out is very nice indeed.
Please take a look at this map, showing the cemetery, the route you took back, the location of The Manse Macabre in the Nightmare Quarter (where you live) and the noble House Indevan.
It is morning and Alleah is asking Emrys to pen a letter to the Indevan family, whose beloved ancestral bones you have recovered.
Grell Saturday February 22nd, 2014 11:49:24 PM
Begrudgingly heading to the baths and doing a light scrub, Grell spends the evening hanging around Vaniime and enjoying a hearty dinner. Before heading to his room for the night, Grell does a light jog around the Nightmare Quarter and then polishes it off with a couple of hundred push ups situps. The pleasant burn of the aerobic exercise lulls him to a sleep filled with many pleasant dreams about gutting various monsters.
In the morning, Grell doubles his lap around the Quarter, and arrives back at the Inn drenched in sweat. Inhalling his huge breakfast, the newly sweaty Grell gives Vaniime a warm good morning hug and readies himself for the day. "So, we going to that fancy house again? Cus I could totally just head back to our place and start on the dinner..." The warrior grins as he picks a piece of chicken from his teeth.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Sunday February 23rd, 2014 2:14:16 PM
Ariach waits for the others to decide what to do next.
Emrys the Competent ac13, hp28/28. light Sunday February 23rd, 2014 10:09:16 PM
"Of course, I'll pen a letter right away. I love the chance to show off my calligraphy." After several drafts, Emrys does his best to word the perfect announcement, not to mention adding a nice flourish to the anatomy of each letter. A dab of red wax pressed into a seal finishes the job. He awaits a courier from Plateau Express to deliver the message.
Back in time for Tea (DM Cayzle) Monday February 24th, 2014 12:15:14 PM
A note is composed and sent, and a reply quickly follows: "Please be so good as to arrive tomorrow when the hour strikes nine. -- Ajah, Steward of Indevan Manor"
You have a day, your first since you returned home. How do you spend it?
Tomorrow I'll respond to your actions for today as well as post the first meeting with Ajah ... unless you do something unexpected, like start a fight.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Monday February 24th, 2014 2:26:20 PM
Ariach visits the temple of Domi and prays several hours. The rest of the day he spends at home.
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Monday February 24th, 2014 2:40:13 PM I punch a guardsman. /jk
"I must go and report to the watch captain. Considering the scribes have never been threatened in any appreciable way since the founding of the temple, I should have no trouble requesting leave for the day. I imagine they will enjoy the opportunity to have me away for a time. I shall return shortly."
ooc: I have Craft Wondrous Item, if anyone wants to make a request. My PC should be back in about an hour.
Back in time for Tea (DM Cayzle) Monday February 24th, 2014 5:18:14 PM
OOC: Royce's post (and a post in the Loot N Booty) reminds me that all WLA members need to get their training in each level ... hint hint!
Grell Tuesday February 25th, 2014 12:28:44 PM
Sweaty and full, Grell dons his armor and head down to the WLA for some more training on focusing his newly channeled barbarian powers. He particularly works on how to channel his rage without becoming a danger to his team mates.
OOC: Quick post...hoping to get in more when I get off work. :)
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. light Tuesday February 25th, 2014 1:52:00 PM
(Ooc: sorry, I passed out early last night after work. Will post later this evening.)
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Tuesday February 25th, 2014 4:13:45 PM
As he figures out that nobody comes to discuss what to do next the young warrior strolls through the streets of Plateau City searching for someone who needs his help. He gives merchants a helping hand carrying their goods and donates a lot of his money to street children and beggars.
Bones, please? (DM Cayzle) d20+5=19 ; d20+5=7 ; Tuesday February 25th, 2014 4:14:38 PM
The day sees the Vanguard heroes split up, each to his or her own devices.
Grell heads over to the WLA. If Grell can make a DC19 Perception check, then Highlight to display spoiler: {You note that a strange flock of chubby bat-like beasties fly past Wardd (the moon, not the god). Then again, this is the Nightmare Quarter.}
Royston hears a rumor that the government of the city is about to put out a call for adventurers. That would free the scaled paladin to answer that call, of course, as is the tradition in Plateau City.
At the Temple of Domi, Ariach hears that there have been reports of monsters sighted in the city. If he makes a Sense Motive check that beats a DC7, then Highlight to display spoiler: {he notes that an older Protector of Domi seems excited at the news.}
The next day, you appear as requested at the Indevan mansion in the Noble Quarter, at the corner of Parade and King Road. Master Ajah greets you with a reserved warmth, and asks for the holy relics of the house.
Vaniime Tuesday February 25th, 2014 9:24:23 PM
Van spends the day in the druid quarter communing with the trees and picking out and transplanting several (10) small vines (five thorny) into leather planter bags.
Vaniime Tuesday February 25th, 2014 9:25:36 PM
The next morning she rises early and gets in a quick run and workout before they head over to their meeting, and presenting herself with the others in front of the Mansion.
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Tuesday February 25th, 2014 10:37:46 PM
Royston accompanies the party to Indevan Manor, staying on the periphery and maintaining his most courteous behavior. His scales shimmer with iridescence in the morning light, and his holy symbol of Domi shines on his chest. He stands ramrod straight with his hands clasped, waiting for the party to respond to the query.
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. light Wednesday February 26th, 2014 1:45:43 PM
"Yes, we return victoriously. We rescued the king and are proud to restore him to his rightful place, as promised." With a flourish, like a master of ceremonies presenting the star of the show, he motions to the box of bones. Emrys looks for the slightest crack in Master Ajah's stoic facade... maybe a glimpse of elation.
Bones, please? (DM Cayzle) Wednesday February 26th, 2014 6:13:20 PM
Vaniime hears rumors, as she does her gardening, from the usual animals who live in the druid quarter that they've been smelling monsters. Many animals are running to ground.
At the mansion, Royston is alert and proud, but leaves the talking to Emrys. The mystic offers the coffer of bones that the lich generously gave you, and maybe there is a faint smile on his lips?
But when he opens the reliquary, his smile turns upside down.
"And what of the funery garb? Can you produce that? As I mentioned to you originally, it was presumed that you would have also recovered some of the funeral garb and jewelry, in order to verify your claim, that these are indeed the bones of our house founder, rather than some common bones of a nobody! What did you find with these bones?"
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 d20+9=26 ; Wednesday February 26th, 2014 6:37:08 PM
(sense motive=26) With his friends again the young warrior tells them that is it their duty to fight the monsters running in the streets of the city.
Later Ariach understands the mystics doubts and hopes for his friends that they can prove the authenticity of the bones.
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Wednesday February 26th, 2014 11:03:42 PM
Royston furrows his brow.
I hope they have a good answer.
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. light Thursday February 27th, 2014 1:30:29 PM
(ooc: what is the condition of the remains. Are the skeletal remains intact or are they just a loose pile of bones?)
Bones, please? (DM Cayzle) Thursday February 27th, 2014 5:00:34 PM
Ariach sense that the fellow is actually surprised and a little more than somewhat annoyed. He does nto sense that this is a deal-breaker for the agent of the noble house.
Royce just hopes there's an answer to this dilemma.
Emrys sees that the bones are individually intact, as is the skull, and nothing looks gone. But the bones ARE all laying loose in the box -- it is a box, not a coffin. There would not be room in that box for a complete assembled skeleton.
Master Ajah says, "You realize this will delay your payment? And that the cost of the magical investigation into the truth of these remains will be deducted from your reward?"
Vaniime d20=5 ; Thursday February 27th, 2014 7:27:12 PM
As Master Ajah sfinishes speaking, Vaniime stands up finger pointing into the air and looks squarely at him.
"Umm actually Master Ajah, while it may delay part of our payment, the cost of magical investigation as to the truth of these remains will not be deducted from the reward.
As to the vestments that you refer to they were not part of the deal to be returned.
As I recall and I do recall. These were your exact words and the lawful agreement we entered into with you."
Her voice changes slightly and while no where near perfect the inflections and tone of the words coming out of her mouth certain sound a bit like Master Ajah.
I"m prepared to offer 35,000 gold pieces for the return of the remains."
"You will also have salvage rights to the jewelry and vestments on the body."
"Is this agreeable?"
She straightens back up and looks back at him,
"So as you see the agreement said nothing about any magical identification or that the cost of such magical identification would come out of our reward, nor did you expect the return of the vestments or jewelry as you said that we could have then to do with what we wanted."
"Now I am sure that should you wish to renegotiate our current binding, and lawful contract, we can. But until the barrister that will we will require to write and witness this new contract is found, we will just walk right back out of here and go home with the remains and wait for you to contact us for this renegotiation. Ladies and gentlemen it seems that there was some sort of misunderstanding so let's go."
With that said she begins to walk back toward the exit hoping her friend will join her.
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Thursday February 27th, 2014 10:39:01 PM
Royston raises an eyebrow. "Master Ajah, I doubt you are a snollygoster. Whatever tests you feel necessary appear to be beyond the scope of the original contract. You have no right to change the terms. Cast your spells and pay these people. If you insist on quomodocunquizing... then by Domi, I will see these bones sold to a necromancer for spare parts."
Emrys ac13, hp28/28. light d20+12=20 ; d20+14=30 ; d20+12=31 ; Thursday February 27th, 2014 11:53:08 PM
Emrys totally agrees with Vaniime, but he can't help but feel personally responsible for not examining the remains beforehand. This controversy could have been avoided. He could have divined the location of the items in question, especially with the bones in their possession.
After looking at the bones, Emrys determines that it would be futile to speak to the dead king with his remains as deteriorated as they are. (Spellcraft: 20, to determine if the Speak with Dead spell would be useful in this situation.) Instead he will try to ease the tension that is quickly beginning to build. Especially before hotter heads start chiming in.
(Diplomacy: 30, to calm any hostility and remove any ill feelings)
"Yes, Master Ajah, it is most unfortunate that we did not recover the items of which you speak. However you can rest assured that we are certain that these are the bones of the king. We followed the trail from the cemetery, left by the tomb robbers, deep into the underwold, to a duergar city many miles below the surface. That trail ended with these human bones, not something you easily find in such a place."
(Knowledge [Arcana]: 31, to know of any divinations that might identify the bones, like Legend Lore.)
"However, we understand your need for confirmation and appreciate the responsibility the family entrusts in you. That is why I am willing to offer my services and help verify the bones authenticity. Divination is one of my specialties ... a passion really."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Friday February 28th, 2014 3:03:39 AM
Ariach listens very carefully to the conversations. He is annoyed after hearing that they have forgotten to bring back the jewelry too, Especially when they are told that this was part of their deal.
But then Vaniim repeats exactly the words of the offer they have accepted and his mood chances completely. Instead of feeling guilty that they havenīt brought back the funeral garb he feels proud of their leader Vaniim who repeats the exact wording of their deal.
Ariach straigthens himself and takes position next to Vaniim. "We are known as an honest group who stands to the agreements. But we also demand that from our partners."
Bones, please? (DM Cayzle) Friday February 28th, 2014 11:54:47 PM
Vaniime seems to have the perfect rejoinder to end this discussion.
Royston and Ariach back her up, and the three stand, ready to leave.
But the ever-tactful Emrys tries to smooth things over and to puzzle out a solution.
The master servant of House Indevan turns ruddy as his own words are quoted back to him -- in his own voice!
"Well, uh, yes, I -- I suppose I did say that," he stutters. "We always planned to outfit the holy remains with new finery, so we have no use for the old. But I believe we discussed this contingency. Put your marvelous memory to work. I am pretty sure I mentioned that if the finery was missing, it would make identifying the remains harder, and we would have to use magic to resolve the issue."
OOC: See DM Post of July 25: "As for frauds... when a group returns the remains, it is presumed that they will also recover some of the funeral garb and jewelry, which will verify their claim. If not, magical scrutiny... very thorough magical scrutiny... will be used."
Emrys suspects that a divination spell *might* work. A Commune spell directed respectfully to Lord Gargul would be even better. Such a casting would cost likely 500 to 1000 gp. Other possibilities, such as Legend Lore or a consultation by a powerful seer, might do the job. But the Commune seems the most straightforward.
After a moments thought on the matter Vaniime replies.
"What you say is true. All right, inspect all you want, but as for the renumeration of said inspection, ... Well, you know what? To be fair, we will split that cost with you as would be honorable, For while it was mentioned there was no specification on who would pay for it.
Grell Sunday March 2nd, 2014 9:54:56 PM
Idlely scratching his leg, Grell stays out of the conversation, leaving that for folks that care to flap their gums...like Emrys. While he waits, Grell jots down a quick list for the upcoming celebratory dinner. He also makes sure that he jots down a note to write a letter to Lowell, as it has been forever since he has had a chance to find out what's going on with his twin.
When Vaniime suggests that they will help pay for half of the cost of the inspection, Grell chokes a bit. 500gp is a chunk of change. He nudges her respectfully and says "Hey, why don't we see if some of Wilma's friends down at the temple can help out with this...after all they kinda owe you for all that pain and suffering with the heartseed..."
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Sunday March 2nd, 2014 10:12:15 PM
ooc: Just waitin' on a castin'.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Monday March 3rd, 2014 3:58:57 AM
Aware that some of his companions wonīt like to hear it Ariach still makes a proposal. "As a visible sign that we donīt bring back the bones just for the money it should be a pleasure for us to pay for the needed spells."
Bones, please? (DM Cayzle) Monday March 3rd, 2014 11:14:34 AM
The agent nods, and agrees with Van's fair point.
And Grell diplomatic suggestion about WIlma's connections help seal the deal.
Ariach is also willing to compromise.
"Very well," says Ajah. "Let it be as you have said. You live in the Nightmare Quarter, home to the Temple of Gargul, and you count a cleric of that faith in your company. Let's head over there and see."
It takes most of the rest of the day, but a trip to the Temple, aided by Wilma, nets you one Commune spell at the bargain price of 450 gp. By evening, you are short one small chest of bones and up 35,000 gp!
Less 225 gp for the casting.
And please note that Tuck and Wilma are both to be included in the split, please.
And with the distribution of the loot, we'll bid an official farewell to them both with honorable exits. Tuck is off to pursue his own interests, but since my guess is that Wilma will return, let us say that she has a sudden surge of duties at the temple, which, with taking care of the kids, keeps her too busy to adventure for the moment.
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Monday March 3rd, 2014 7:24:08 PM
Royston accompanies the party from the manor of House Indevan to the temple of Gargul. He is quiet as he marches alongside them.
They are accomplishing a great thing with this act. A good, noble thing. Far more good than I have ever accomplished guarding tomes and cobwebs. The great city will have their names on their tongues for weeks.
He looks at the soaring buildings and teeming streets of Plateau City. He sighs out his nose in frustration.
What have I done? What am I doing? Why am I relegated to babysitting scribes? I could be doing things. Great things, like them. He raises an eyebrow. Or with them.
After the chest of gold has been handed to the party, Royston clears his throat to call attention. "Please pardon my impertinence, but what you have achieved today is quite a feat. Almost monumental, in fact. I am very impressed, and more than a little jealous. I wonder if I might... that is, if none of you have any objections.. might I join you for a time? My duties at the temple are rather unimportant, and I feel that I could help accomplish a great deal of good being in your company."
Emrys ac13, hp28/28 Monday March 3rd, 2014 11:01:45 PM
Emrys turns to appraise their new scaly friend that he at first mistook for a leper. "What's wrong with guarding books and tomes? They're the repository of all our accumulated knowledge and lore. There is nothing more sacred, in my opinion!" With that having been said, he looks upon the paladin with a touch of concern for his lack of reverence to such a sacred duty. Then suddenly a crack in his facade ... a warm smile unmasks Emrys', now obvious, attempt at chicanery. "What do you think, ladies and gentlemen? Master Royston Scalesworth IV wishes to join our merry band. What say you all?"
Grell Monday March 3rd, 2014 11:39:21 PM
Hefting the heavy chest with ease, Grell begins heading back to their home. He listens with interest to the exchange between Royston and Emrys and when asked his opinion, Grell grins. "Shoot yeah, I'm sure he'll make a much better sparring partner than half the lot of you! You know I have to keep in tip top fighting style so that I can keep you guys alive!"
Lugging the chest back home, Grell sets it down in the common room and then changes into his adventuring outfit. He makes sure he meets up with Emrys to make sure they have a complete menu for the night's feast, then he is off to Short Shanks whistling a happy tune as he heads out to pick up the groceries.
OOC: Oooooh...I see how it goes...Emrys takes an action that helps the party and he gets the title "Emrys the Competent" but when Grell figures out a unique solution, he gets nothing...sniffle...sniffle. (Totally joking here!!)
Cayzle Comments: Hey! Your DM noticed, and called your solution "diplomatic"! I thought that was notable, LOL! But please, do accept this 25 xp consolation prize, just to console your wounded pride. :-) Plus, IIRC, Emrys did like two or three things in a row!
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 49/49 Tuesday March 4th, 2014 6:33:07 AM "Yeah, how 'bout it Scales? Feel like sticking with us for a bit more?" Alleah pipes up. The halfing flashes one of her beaming smiles at the red-eyed man.
Once back home, Alleah does a quick check around her room to make sure it was left undisturbed in her absence. She is satisfied to find the children kept their hands away from her things.
"So Grell, how about those combat lessons? Or is Wilma the only one allowed to hit you?"
Happy to have brought this situation to a satisfactory close, Vaniime listens to the banter between her friends on their way back and Royston's request. She smiles at Emrys' foolery and rolls her eyes at Grell's comments.
" Sir Royston, you will probably come rue the day that you asked to join us. We are not all that reverent, some of us do not know how or show any inclination to bathe regularly and we tend to get into scrapes that are more often than not, the result of one or more of us not thinking first. But if you can handle that, then I welcome you to our little band of misfits."
Turning to Grell she sends a quick barb his way. "So you really want to go another two out of three with me boyo?"
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Tuesday March 4th, 2014 4:29:40 PM
Ariach just nods in silent agreement when Vaniime welcomes Sir Royston in their little band.
The whole group will benefit from the present of such a noble and honest man. With Sir Royston the Vanguards will be able to dedicate their attention to more important tasks than to bring back stolen bones.
Friends, please? (DM Cayzle) Tuesday March 4th, 2014 4:33:11 PM
As the business with the kidnapped bones concludes, the group embraces Royston as a full member. It seems to Royston that working in such a group would be more exciting and more rewarding than his solitary life has been.
And it may have occurred to him that the profession of "adventurer" is a noble one here in New Elenna, where there is no standing army, where dangers to the realm are answered by groups of heroes who step forward to meet any challenge. The people here know that groups of adventurers are the battlements behind which they can live safely in a dangerous Wold. In many ways, there is no nobler calling for a paladin than to join a hero group here in New Elenna.
But any such highfalutin thoughts quickly crash on the comradely ribbing that his new friends give him.
Emrys teases Royston for his lack of respect for books and lore, then smiles to show he was joking.
Grell uses the opportunity to trash talk the fighting prowess of his friends.
Alleah thinks the best way to welcome the new party member is with his new nickname.
But Vaniime, in some ways the heart of the group, takes the moment seriously, and welcomes the newcomer ... and then teases her friends playfully.
Ariach quietly accepts the newcomer as well ... and also thinks about the heroic events and achievements that surely await the Vanguard.
OOC: Perhaps it would be a good time to show your new friend around the neighborhood? Visit old friends? Show him your digs? Also please do tally the loot and get your shopping done. I want to start the new module on Monday, so please get ready.
OOC: And in the spirit of heroism that underlies both your group and your chosen country, please remember to check in at the WLA and get your training in, those of you who are members of that heroic order!
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Tuesday March 4th, 2014 11:44:01 PM
"I suppose a new moniker is appropriate." He smiles at Alleah. "From now on, just call me Scales. Or perhaps Sir Scales, if you are feeling silly." A grin that reaches to his eyes splits his face. "I am truly honored."
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 49/49 Wednesday March 5th, 2014 7:10:14 AM
Alleah grins even further and gives a mock curtsey "Sir Scales of Scarlet Sight, may I present Lady Alleah Lighttouch" The halfling girl chuckles "But folks just call me Alleah"
"If Sir Scales is joining us, then he may need a room with us. Are there any to spare?"
Alleah will also show the curious blue stone cut with amazing delicacy to Emrys. Perhaps it is magical and he will be able to identify it? He certainly seems quite adept at that sort of task.
-------------------------------- Loot list Anyone want anything?
A set of masterwork drow plate armor (treat as mithral) A heavy steel shield with the Pelezek coat of arms. A masterwork rapier. A potion of invisibility. A scroll of dispel magic. A wand of cure serious wounds CL 5, 10 charges. Two rapiers. Two handcrossbows. Two quivers, total of 40 bolts. Two with poisoned tips (drow). Total of six additional doses of drow poison. Vial of glowing blue magical spores A magical red mushroom with images of white hands on it 300gp in silver and gold coins A blue stone cut with amazing delicacy 35000gp from the bones - 225gp for the casting of commune
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Wednesday March 5th, 2014 12:40:58 PM
Ariach refuses all items flatly.
"I hope nobody of us has any use of the poisoned weapons and the additional doses of drow poison. These items are made for thiefs and assassins and not for righteous people like us. For myself i made the decision that i donīt want any of thes items nor do i want money which comes from their sale. But with my part of the regular reward i am able to do a lot of good in town."
Friends, please? (DM Cayzle) Wednesday March 5th, 2014 6:31:52 PM
The group settles down to the business of loot division. Do not forget Tuck and Wilma! Feel free to use email to speed the process. Feel free to post other actions in addition to the loot stuff.
Emrys ac13, hp28/28 d20+22=38 ; Wednesday March 5th, 2014 9:08:02 PM
(Emrys already has possession of blue magical spores and the red mushroom because he gathered them. He also has the cure serious wounds wand, since he is currently the pinch-healer at the moment.)
Emrys takes the blue gem from Alleah with wide eyes (I can't remember if he's seen it before). "Ohhh, this is truly a gem, my friend. You've had this the whole time? He croons a magical tune in a low, soft voice and surveys the gem for any reaction. If he detects the presence of magic, he will cast a second spell to help determine what it is.
(First cast Detect Magic to detect ... magic. If there is, he casts Identify to, umm, help identify it. Spellcraft: 38)
He reminds everyone not to place the drow plate armor in sunlight. "It will turn to dust, according to the duergar at the gate. Other than the items he gathered himself, and the cure wand that's already in his possession as Wilma's understudy, he is only mildly interested in the drow poison due to alchemical curiosity. You never know when such a substance is needed for one of his recipes.
"Before we sell our souvenirs, I would like to sketch the coat of arms for our records. I will also be buying each of you a journal so you can record your thoughts after each endeavor. Such things shouldn't be forgotten, don't you agree. Sir Scales can watch over you as you write," he says with a smile.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 49/49 Wednesday March 5th, 2014 10:31:59 PM
Alleah cocks an eyebrow but does not say anything. Did Emrys just give her homework?
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 49/49 d20+5=13 ; Thursday March 6th, 2014 6:18:58 AM
Later that day, Alleah spends some solitary time in her room. She puts on her traveller's outfit, and then applies some dirt to her face. She messes her hair up a bit with her fingers, dons a robe, and tries to depart from the building as quietly as possible (Disguise: 13). This is something she must do on her own, and doesn't wish for it to be known to the group.
The young halfling wanders through the streets and tries to blend in to the crowds as best she can. Her destination? Any orphanage she can find.
Once there Alleah will seek to introduce herself as a traveller wishing to make an anonymous donation to the cause: 250gp from her share of the loot.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Thursday March 6th, 2014 5:25:07 PM
Disappointed that the others donīt share his thoughts about the drow items he leaves them and goes straight to the WLA headquarter where he works on his weapon skills to clear his mind.
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Thursday March 6th, 2014 7:35:23 PM
Scales declines any share of the money or treasure, of course. "I did nothing to earn it, and I doubt that we will not have more opportunities for riches in the future." He winks conspiratorially.
Friends, please? (DM Cayzle) Thursday March 6th, 2014 8:26:52 PM
Emrys peers with his mightiest insight into the strange beautiful crystal. He senses something there ... not even magic, maybe ... the faintest lingering aura of mind-affecting power?
With his incredible lore, he deduces that this is a thing out of dreams and fantasy. It is a ... a ... "crystal" is all he can recall. Once upon a time, in a lost age of the Wold, in some other dimension or reality, this was an item of concentration and enhancement used by practitioners of a lost art of mental capabilities. Not even really magic. What rift through time and space did this object fall through?
As an object of art, it might be worth 1,000 gp, maybe? As a curiosity, it is unique in all the Wold, maybe.
[OOC: It is a psionic cognizance crystal. Since psionics do not exist in the Wold, it is essentially, completely useless.]
Alleah goes to great lengths to make a small anonymous donation to a local charity. Still, it is more than anyone else has done, so the DM awards Alleah a 25 xp compassion award for the good deed.
The halfling discovers that the orphans of Plateau City -- at least, the lucky ones -- live at a famous orphanage on what used to be a farm, located just outside the city. She thinks it might be interesting to visit ...
Ariach stands on his principles, and he's not even a paladin! He too earns a reward from the DM: a 50 xp RP award.
On his way to the WLA, he sees a crowd of people looking up in the air and pointing. They say that a huge dragon with just two feet and a stinger flew overhead a minute ago. Another person says that it was clearly a wyvern. What such a thing should be doing over Plateau City is a mystery.
At the WLA, Ariach is assigned a training partner, to help him go through his paces and come up to speed. The trainer is a good-looking half-elf, From the blunt weapons, armor, and holy symbol (Know Religion DC11 Highlight to display spoiler: {Pantheon}), Ariach gets the idea that he might be some kind of cleric?
Grell Thursday March 6th, 2014 9:21:27 PM
Happily whistling a happy orcish tune about death by dismemberment, Grell greatly enjoys his jog down to Short Shanks. Poking each potential pig and carefully evaluating them for the most tender meat Grell makes his final selection after about an hour and jogs back with the wrapped meat bouncing on his shoulder.
Once back, Grell heads back to the kitchen and scrubs his hands thoroughly. Grabbing a tenderizing mallet Grell proceeds to loving beat the stuffing out of the pig and then gently wraps it in herbs and lets it sit for several hours in the cooling area.
Cleaning up after the food prep, Grell heads back upstairs just in time wrap Vaniime up in a huge hug as he whispers in her ear. "I'm ready to spar anytime you are Van!"
Emrys ac13, hp28/28 d20+4=10 ; d100=6 ; Thursday March 6th, 2014 11:55:44 PM
Emrys attempts to describe the indescribable, an item outside its own place and time, but all he can say is, "Je ne sais quoi?!" How else can one explain something that shouldn't exist in a language that also doesn't exist. "It's completely unique to the Wold. There is nothing I can say, other than the gem at one time served as a conduit for an extinct form of magic. (Appraise: 10.) As a work of art, I would guess that its value is approximately 1,000 gold." -------------- Emrys hears a great deal of racket coming from the kitchen. He peeks in expecting to see combatants in melee, but it's only Grell preparing a feast in his own special way. He decides to take a little time for himself and try out one of his new abilities. Maybe he can find answers about himself and his place in the world. He goes for a short walk to the druid quarter and he finds a secluded area amongst the trees. Since he recently learned that he is half-fey, maybe he should be like the fey ... like his mother was. After a moments concentration and a few magical words, Emrys realizes that his spell just popped and fizzled into nothingness. (Ley Line: 6 ... CRAP!) His frustration takes the form of many colorful expletives. After he calms down and collects his wits, he says, "Tomorrows another day!" And so he walks back home.
(Cayzle, Emrys has been interested in joining the Sages Guild. He tried to join the last time they were between adventures, but the attempt wasn't noticed and never happened. Much like this trip to the druid quarter.)
Evaris Friday March 7th, 2014 10:17:09 AM
Evaris is a good looking half-elf with brown hair and hazel eyes. He smiles a greeting at Ariach and extends a hand to shake. He doesn't seem bothered by Ariach's scars.
"Evaris Leafgreen. It's nice to meet you."
As you begin to spar, it soon becomes clear that Evaris isn't much of a melee combatant. His technique is alright, but he's not very strong. And he's using a light hammer, which wouldn't do much damage even if it weren't the practice version. It's a little like fighting a wizard.
Friends, please? (DM Cayzle) Friday March 7th, 2014 4:48:01 PM
OOC: I'll put up a DM turn this evening in the hope of getting more posts.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 d20+5=12 ; Friday March 7th, 2014 6:46:23 PM
Ariach has hoped to find an adequate opponent at the WLA headquater. After a short time he notices that Evaris obviously isnīt such a partner. But it is impossible not to like the friendly and open hearted half elf and so Ariach still enjoys the shared time.
During a fighting break he asks Evaris. "I have noticed your holy symbol of Pantheon. Am I right in assuming that you are a cleric? My humble self is a worshipper of Domi although it is hard to meet a gods requirements" he adds with a smile.
Grell d20+4=15 ; d20-2=12 ; Friday March 7th, 2014 8:36:51 PM
Having been a childhood acquaintance with Vaniime since before he learned how to walk, Grell instantly recognizes the look he is given by Van and releases his hug. Preferring to keep his manhood in one piece, Grell backs slowly away from the ranger and bounds up and down the stairs, getting a quick warm up in before he heads out on a jog around town.
A thought suddenly forms in his brain and being the impulsive beast that he is, Grell immediately follows the whim. Having had a brief glimpse of Alleah as she shot out of the Manor in the morning (Perception=15), Grell heads out to the market place and finds the nearest young miscreant he can find (every big towns got one!). Handing the youth 10gp (Diplomacy=12), Grell briefly describes Alleah and asks the youth if he can find out where the tricky rogue has headed off to. If he's able to get some good directions, Grell heads out at a trot trying to locate Alleah so he can take her up on that combat training that she asked about earlier.
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Friday March 7th, 2014 11:55:45 PM
Scales spends his day in quiet contemplation, reading the scriptures of Domi and considering his role in the world.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 49/49 d20+12=18 ; Saturday March 8th, 2014 5:13:43 AM
Alleah makes her way to the orphanage and takes a moment to observe it from a hidden position. She fully intends to support the community, especially those elements that look to help those who are less fortunate. That said, if the proprietor seeks to keep the money for himself/herself, or does not treat the orphans well then they will have to face every ounce of wrath this halfling can muster.
She makes her way to the front gate and seeks to find someone to guide her to the administrators office "Good morning! My name is Alleah Heathertoe. May I speak with the administrator please?" Alleah gives a false name, not keen on too many good deeds being associated with her real name. (Bluff: 18)
Each to their Own in Plateau City (DM Cayzle) Saturday March 8th, 2014 9:02:55 AM
Emrys visits the druid quarter and begins an experiment -- which rends poorly. He resolves to try another day. As he walks home, he notes the Tower of the Grand Sage and thinks again about applying for membership. [OOC: Emrys, feel free to go visit and apply. And whatever it is you wish to do in the druid quarter, you can email me or try again, which sounds fine IMNSHO.]
Grell enjoys some down time in butchery and cookery. A couple of the kids smell the meat and beg for tastes. On a whim, Grell heads off to follow Alleah. Grell, please make a perception check vs DC13 ... if you make it, then you see through Alleah's disguise and can follow her out of the city.
Alleah walks a couple hours out of the city and finds the orphanage. a sign out front declares this to be "Mam Flaust's House." Alleah sees an old farmhouse lovingly preserved, several cottages, a dormitory, barns and sheds, and a couple newer buildings. She sees kids working on the farm, and just as many running around and playing. She approaches someone and asks for help finding an administrator.
Back at the WLA, Evaris and Ariach spar and talk. While they char, a member of the WLA auxiliary (a subgroup of non-adventurers who help out with maintenance and paperwork) comes up to tell the two heros that there will be a meeting this evening, and would they both please attend.
Royston spends the day in religious contemplation. But one time a strange roaring outside disturbs his peace.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 49/49 d20+10=20 ; d20+17=26 ; Saturday March 8th, 2014 11:22:29 AM
Alleah glances at the kids working in the fields. It's a good way for them to learn a trade, and possibly earn a small allowance. Then again, if this is some form of slave labor she will see the whole farm burned to the ground by the end of the day.
She anxiously fiddles with her lucky coin in her pocket and tries to better assess the place. What races are the children? Do they seem happy? Is anyone being bullied? Are any of the children performing magic? Do they seem well dressed, fed and cared for? Are they paying her extra attention?
She casts her mind over her belongings and realises she has two toys in her possession - dolls of two of the heroes of Blackbird Lake: Aztyr and Brahmah. Hmmm... would it cause a fight or any jealousy if she was to gift them to a child here?
Sense Motive: 20, Perc: 26
Evaris Saturday March 8th, 2014 2:50:47 PM
Evaris smiles at the WLA member. "Of course. Roel and I will be there. And will we see you, friend Ariach?"
The small halfling rogue comes up behind a redheaded woman dressed in dark boots, and, from all likelihood, some sort of dark full-sleeved blouse. From behind most of this is hidden under a worn cloak, of dark gray.
"Morning," the woman says without turning around. Then, in a pleasant lilting contralto, she adds, "Alexandria Merryman Next, But call me Xenia."
"Kaye and Buckle run the place, and we usually let them have their way. But if yer lookin' for someone in charge, you might as well talk to me."
The woman then turns, revealing skin dark as a drow. Her bright red hair and sea green eyes, however, speak to her mixed heritage. The expression on the half-drow's face is calm and even, expressing a mild curiosity. Alleah Lighttouch, however, gets the *hunch* that this Xenia person both sees right through her and has seen her coming from a mile away.
"Whatcha need, 'Leah? Maybe we can see to gettin' you whatcha came for."
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Perception Auto Success Sense Motive 23
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Sunday March 9th, 2014 11:51:57 PM
Royston cocks an eyebrow and looks up from his reading. "Now, what was that?" He strides to the window and peers out into the street.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 49/49 d20+10=18 ; d20+17=20 ; Monday March 10th, 2014 6:14:07 AM "A pleasant morning to you, Xenia" Alleah continues, watching the children at work and play "I wish to make a donation to your cause here. Perhaps we could continue this discussion indoors?"
Before handing any gold over, Alleah is keen to see as much of the establishment as possible. If anything is out of the norm she wants to know about it. She doesn't intend to hand over her hard earned gold to crooks or scoundrels.
The dark half-elf, her sea green eyes still connected to those of Alleah Lighttouch, nods a silent, knowing sort of nod. "Well, we don't get many folks out here to make donations. Leastwise, none that walk all the way out here on foot. Even fewer than that try to disguise themselves rather than just sending someone else in their stead."
Alleah Lighttouch searches for signs of ulterior motives, and finds none. This Xenia person appears completely forthright in all things.
From the corner of her eye, Alleah catches a blur of motion. The dark half-elf also, from all appearances, does as well. A blond girl of around nine or ten years of age comes barreling across the yard and flings herself at the red-headed half-elf.
"XENIA!" Filled with laughter and smiles the blond girl leaps up and throws her arms around the object of her greeting, who, despite being ready for the effusive welcome, greets the young blond girl with only a *woof* of air.
"Kyria," the dark half-elf says after recovering her breath. "Honey, you're getting too big to do that anymore." She wraps the girl in a warm embrace before lowering her to the ground. "It's been a while, hasn't it. We can catch up later, though. We've got guests. Why don't you go find Buckle or Kaye. Tell them to set out some tea and snacks."
"Thanks." The white smile in the dark face is genuine as she pats the little blond girl's bottom, sending her on her way. "That's Kyria," Xenia explains. "We brought her here from the original Mama Flaust's when Floating City was nearly destroyed by giant vines."
"So, why don't we start with the fields, 'Leah. The Plantation -that's what us Shields call it- is designed to be self-sustaining." Without turning back, Xenia leads the way out into the fields, describing the various landmarks on the property as she goes.
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Monday March 10th, 2014 7:26:45 PM
Ariach also accepts the invitation to the meeting at the WLA headquarter.
"Of course i will be there, Evaris. I am eager to learn about the concerns of the meeting."
Ariach says good bye and goes back home where he tells his friends about the upcoming meeting.
Grell Monday March 10th, 2014 7:51:53 PM
Easily able to describe Alleah, (Perc=15 from last post) Grell follows from a distance. When she enters the orphanage, Grell grins, obiviously the carefree rogue has a soft spot for kids. That's always a good sign. Grell watches the kids that are at play and smiles...remembering back to his own childhood days spent with the orcs. Running around...half naked...hunting...swimming in the creek. Yes, life was good back then!
Xenia leads the halfling to the east of a large manor house, past a spring and a woodshed. At one point she raises a hand to shade her eyes and looks back in the direction of the single road that leads from the main road into the plantation. Her full dark lips purse, dimpling her cheeks.
"Hey, 'Leah, you 'specting any friends along with you? Kinda unusual. Two visitors in one day. Being a couple hours outside the city does that." You see what I see? Kinda short muscly guy with white hair."
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Perception 38
Emrys ac13, hp28/28 d20+14=30 ; d20+14=27 ; d20+14=30 ; d20+14=31 ; Monday March 10th, 2014 9:56:47 PM
Since he failed to do what he had planned in the Druid Quarter, and knowing that he can't attempt it again until morning, he decides to climb the stairs to his beloved music room. Taking his beloved darkwood lute, he gives the strings a strum. The sound feels like a fresh, warm breeze to his soul. The acoustics in this room are perfect for music. A smile forms as his eyes close and he begins to play. He considers his next move as he becomes lost in the melody.
(Perform [strings]: 30, 27, 30 & 31)
Evaris Monday March 10th, 2014 10:14:23 PM
"I look forward to seeing you there," Evaris says to Grell. He takes his leave and returns to his (hopefully temporary) lodging at the Red Wyrm Inn.
"There's a meeting tonight," he tells Roel. "Should be interesting."
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Monday March 10th, 2014 10:19:18 PM
"Hmm... I don't see anything outside yet. I wonder what made that noise?"
Vaniime Monday March 10th, 2014 11:03:08 PM
(OOC is someone taking care of the treasure stuff IC or does that still need to be done. I have not seen any emails about anything so shall I start one up or does someone else want to?)
Vaniime spends much of her time talking with the animals if the druid quarter to find out more about these "monsters" they keep telling her about and trying to find more and different types of vine like plants for her plant bombs.
The rest of her time is spent trying to find someone else in the area who can help her improve her cmbat ability with her cureve balde and finally she comes across someone who likes what he sees and introduces her to a different organization. Vaniime is interested in becoming a member of the Club of Connoisseurs of Combat and so spends time finding out about the organization as well as practicing with her blade.
(ooc: Once I know how much the split is from treasure She will pay her dues.)
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 49/49 Tuesday March 11th, 2014 12:07:40 AM "Uh, muscly guy with white hair you say? I wasn't expecting company but sounds like one of my friends has followed me here. I wouldn't worry about him. Please pay him no mind."
Alleah almost stumbles as she starts putting things together "Shields? Does she mean the Crimson Shields? Could this be Alexandria Next of the Floating City?" (Knowl Nobility check: 12 (took10))
"Excuse my nosiness, but you wouldn't happen to be THE Alexandria Next, hero of the Crimson Shields, would you?" Alleah does her best not to look up at the lady with doe-eyed admiration.
Each to their Own in Plateau City (DM Cayzle) Tuesday March 11th, 2014 12:29:09 AM
Royston sees a dragonne chasing people down the street! It seems to be playing with its victims, roaring, pouncing, racing off. In moments it is charging away.
Van is interested in nature and combat, per usual, and she seeks an organization to teach her an exotic weapon. She finds that while the Connoisseurs can teach her to appreciate a good fight, the WLA can actually teach her the weapon she seeks to master. Hmmmm ... Meanwhile, the animals whisper about big flying things in the night ...
Grell and Alleah find themselves at an orphanage ... and met there by someone who might be a hero of the Wold! They also meet Kay and Buckle, the older couple who manage the orphanage, and who invite them to dinner and to stay the night.
At the WLA meeting, the officer on hand tells Ariach, Evaris, and other WLAers (most of whom seem to know Evaris pretty well) that the news is out: The Plateau City government is putting out the call tomorrow for all adventurers loyal to the city to gather at Adventurer's Square tomorrow at noon. All WLA members are urged to seek out adventurers, members or no, and get them to the Square to honor their commitment to the City. The Lord High Mayor is going to speak.
The night finds Emrys enjoying music and a moment of peace, a moment he intuits will be over too soon.
"HEY YOU!!! MUSCLY GUY!" The drow-dark woman cups her hands around her mouth, the better to project the sound, and calls out to the white haired man out at the road. For the moment, the halfling's question goes unanswered. "YEAH! YOU! YOU SEE ANYONE ELSE AROUND? COME ON IN! WE GOT 'FRESHMENTS YOU CAN SIT 'N TALK!"
"Innerestin' friends you got there, 'Leah. 'Course, I guess that kind of goes with walkin' 'round all disguised, huh?" Xenia adds. Her eyes remain focused on the road leading into the plantation, Watching the man barely visible in the distance. As she continues speaking her voice changes, becoming quieter, more distant.
"So, you heard 'bout us, huh? Acshully, most folks come all the way out here are looking for the Crimson Shields of Hope. Wantin' this or that. Thinkin' that givin' a donation to the kids is gonna help them get it. Used to be more. Less now a days. Least that's the impression from talking to Kaye and Buckle."
"Yeah. That's me. THE Alexandria Next. You'd think that a few years in the south lands would wash the shine off'a that. But I guess not."
"Whyn't we go inside. Meet Kay and Buckle." Xenia arcs her arm in a huge gesture of beckoning, inviting the Muscly Guy in one last time. "Lets go," she adds to Alleah. "I got a proposal for you."
Kay and Buckle turn out to be a fairly nondescript middle-aged couple. Both are dark of hair. Buckle looks as though he might have had some military training at one time, and, when questioned, confesses to have once been in the Guard in Floating City. Kay, is a handsome human woman with a no-nonsense air. Over refreshments, she says that at she was in the wrong place at the wrong time when the plants attacked The Big Float. They were all trapped together for a while. Herself, Buckle, the Crimson Shields, an unknown group that called themselves the Children of Chaos, and a notorious criminal gang known as the Anvil Hearts.
"So, I said sump'in 'bout a proposal, didn't I?" asks Xenia at dinner that evening. "I mean, you came out here to donate money, right? Give a little coin to a good cause. Well, I'm sayin' we don't need your gold. Truth is, gold is more of a problem than not. What we need is people. Buckle and Kay are good people. But there's but two of them. And the kids need more people 'round them to grow up ... you know ... rounded and all. They need teachers and they need friends. That's part of the problem having this place so far out of the city. It's pretty much a day to come out here and go back. Most folks ... well, they don't bother. And us Shields ... Well, to tell you the truth, I'm not sure where the others are."
"So, what I'm askin' is that instead of gold, you give your time. You ... you give your hearts. Give yourself."
Royston Scalesworth IV AC 16/13/15 - CMD 21 - F+12/R+6/W+12 Tuesday March 11th, 2014 2:43:30 PM
ooc:
1. How far away is it now? 2. Has it visibly injured anyone? 3. As a resident of Plateau City, do I know if some eccentric wealthy person owns a dragonne as a pet?
Evaris Tuesday March 11th, 2014 4:00:16 PM
Evaris and Roel leave early for the meeting, to accommodate Roel's slower pace and to ensure that he can find a seat. At the WLA, Evaris makes sure Roel is seated; he himself takes a chair only if there are enough for everyone.
Afterward, the two make their way back to the Red Wyrm Inn. "I need a drink," Roel says.
Evaris winces, but keeps his voice cheerful. "I could do with an ale myself," he says. "We'll stop by the common room."
"Adventurers," Roel says. "That's what they want; you heard. And that's not me. Not anymore."
Evaris laughs. "Nonsense! Of course they'll need you." At Roel's snort, he continues, "Just think of it. A square jammed with adventurers, each one convinced that he--or she--is the very essence of Valdor Dragonstone, and has the perfect plan to do whatever it is the Lord High Mayor is asking. And so off they all go, in seventeen different directions. It will be chaos. Pandemonium. And you know they never have enough people to organize this kind of thing. Need you? Ha! We need three of you, at least, but we'll have to settle for the one."
"Well," Roel says. "Maybe."
"No maybes about it, I assure you," Evaris replies. "Come on, the first round's on me."
Ariach AC 26/14/19 ; HP 69/69 Tuesday March 11th, 2014 6:56:29 PM
Absorbed in thought Ariach walks through the streets of Plateau City and broods over the new won informations until he passes the temple of Domi. He walks in and prays to the god for strength and support of any task the Lord High Mayor will pronounce.
Back home he tries to find Grell, Emry and Alleah and tells them about the gathering tomorrow and how important it is that they all show up there.
RobC - Alleah Lighttouch AC 15/15/11 -- CMD 15 -- HP 49/49 Tuesday March 11th, 2014 9:21:29 PM "Please excuse my feeble disguise and attempt to deceive you. My real name is Alleah Lighttouch. I was wary that if too many people became aware of my charities that they would start seeking me out. I prefer donations to be made anonymously - not for any personal glories. That, and I'd PREFER -" she glances (or is it glares?) at Grell "- my past with orphanages to remain my business".
Alleah gives a sigh. A mixture of surprise and relief. Realising that Xenia was a former adventurer would mean that Alleah's small bag of gold would likely be a pittance compared to what the former Crimson Shield had earned/found/won. If there was a way Alleah could provide more help than that, she would be all for it!
"It would be a onner to elp ere" the halfling blurts out with a mouthful of mashed potato. She takes a moment to swallow her food and recompose herself. "Excuse me. Do you have anything specific in mind?"
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