Let the Party begin! (DM John) Tuesday August 10th, 2021 12:17:00 PM
The evening passes uneventfully and the morning dawns with a flurry of activity. The proprietors of the Half-Ogre, Grog’s granddaughter, Valma, and her husband, Cerdic are busily directing the preparations for the party. It quickly becomes apparent that they intend to turn this birthday celebration into a full out festival. Having commandeered the fairgrounds for the event, they direct a multitude of helpers to set up makeshift tables made of planks set on barrels. Multiple stone fire rings are being built and ignited to facilitate the continuous preparation of roasted meats. Folks are setting up a variety of games for all ages and the local farmers are bringing in young animals and erecting pens to provide a petting zoo and animal rides for wee ones.
Others are pulling out and setting up a variety of games used in the Annual Festival of Renewal. On the west side of the fairground, a low temporary fence has been set up enclosing a round area roughly 50 ft in diameter. Temporary grandstands are quickly being erected around this makeshift arena. Located within the fenced area are pens holding several 3-month old pigs, each weighing about 60 lbs. Knowledge Local DC 10 (anyone living in Windhorn more than a year automatically succeeds). Highlight to display spoiler: {There is going to be a greased pig contest where contestants enter the ring and try to capture a greased pig and exit the ring with it before time runs out.}
Not too far from there, a temporary wood wall about 15 feet tall and 20 foot wide braced with angular support stands in another clearing. On one side is an image of a comical looking dwarf flying through the air with the caption “Toss the Dwarf” painted over it in bright red letters. The other side bears a large circular target of five concentric circles. In the center circle, for the bull’s eye, is a painting of a beautiful princess with large puckered lips. Knowledge Local DC 10 (anyone living in Windhorn more than a year automatically succeeds). Highlight to display spoiler: {This is the setup for the Toss the Dwarf game. Competitors attempt to pick up the “dwarf”, a heavy sand filled bag and hit the target with it. Local farmers and business folk typically provide prizes for the three contestants with the highest total score of three tosses. }
Other booths, ring toss, lawn bowling, a giant chess set, hopscotch courses, stages for musicians, a clearing for dancing, and much more are scattered around the commons. The field is filled with people laughing in anticipation of the impending entertainment.
Mid-afternoon, a tall, middle aged man in a simple tunic and breeches jumps on a box near the Toss the Dwarf game and helps an ancient half-ogre step up to join him. Everyone recognizes Cerdic, who runs the inn part of the Half-Ogre and his father-in-law, Grog.
Cerdic welcomes everyone to the party and introduces the guest of honor, wishing him a happy 111th birthday as he steps down. Grog, a half-ogre, looks fairly spry despite his unusually prolonged lifespan. Cerdic offers a hand, as his grandfather-in-law steps up to the boss, but the former adventurer pointedly refuses it. Standing proudly, with only a slight droop, he addresses the crowd, his voice booming and steady, “Friends. Relatives. Colleagues. Residents of Windhorn. Visitors. Travelers. Vagabonds.” At this point, Cerdic steps forward and whispers something to Grog.
He responds, his “whisper” clearly audible, ”I just didn’t want to leave anyone out”
He returns back to his speech, “Thank you all for coming, or for stopping what you are doing long enough to get free drink and food, and to have some fun.” He pauses to let the cheers and jeers die down.
“As you know, Windhorn Hamlet has been my home for quite a time now and my history here goes back a long way. Given that, there’s no point in this old windbag talking any longer. Let the party begin!”
Taken by surprise by the unexpected brevity of his speech, it takes a moment for the crowd to react, but react they do, cheering genuinely and heartily as the elderly half-ogre steps down. It takes Cerdic quite a while to regain control of the crowd.
Once he has their attention he explains, “How about we start off with a game of Toss the Dwarf while the food is being laid out and the kegs are being tapped?
“For those of you unfamiliar with the game, here are the rules: this game is played in three rounds with each contestant making one throw per round. The final score is the sum of the scores from all three rounds of tossing.
“To make a toss, a contestant must first pick up the “dwarf”, a lime dusted gunny sack filled with sand and sewn closed. The contestant then tosses the sack at the large wooden target with a kissing princess in the bull’s eye. Scoring is based on where on the target the sack hits.
Board AC 5: 1 pt Outer Blue Ring AC 9: 3 pts Yellow Ring AC 12: 5 pts Green Ring AC 16: 7 pts Black field with Princess AC 20: 9 pts
"In the event of a tie, the contestants continue one toss at a time until a winner emerges.
“Anyone wanting to play, come up here and grab one of these counters out of the bag.” He holds up a bag, inside is a set of wooden tokens each one stamped with a unique number to determine the tossing order of the contestants. Several people rush forward to grab their token. As they do so, Cerdic checks their number and writes it down along with the contestant’s name on a piece of slate he has with him.
[OOC: Rules in game terms. Magic is allowed, but the “dwarf” has to physically be tossed. A toss consists of a strength check to determine one’s grip. This check provides a circumstance modifier to the toss which is resolved as a dexterity based attack with an improvised weapon.
Anyone wishing to compete should roll an unmodified d20 to determine their order of play.]
[OOC: for anyone referring to the Windhorn Map, the fairgrounds are area 7.]
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Tuesday August 10th, 2021 12:51:28 PM
Toss the Dwarf. That was potentially very embarrassing. Torryn could foresee herself being completely unable to lift the sandbag. It was far from light. Then again, perhaps she should have a go. After all, she was going to beat everyone else at dancing; so letting them mock her weakness seemed a fair exchange. Besides, she wasn't so conceited or proud that she's deny the good people of Windhorn a good laugh. She then turned to Fenfaran, who she was ostensibly looking after. "Watch this." She giggled. "I'll do it!" She then declared, waving a hand aloft before spritely hopping up to take a token, all the time grinning impishly. It was just a bit of fun and would likely add to the hilarity of the day.
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 d20=5 ; Tuesday August 10th, 2021 3:39:47 PM
Evred is more than happy to compete in Toss the Dwarf. He approaches the stand and takes a number. "My dad says they used actual dwarves in the old days. Then one year there weren't any dwarves in town and they used a halfling instead. The poor guy nearly broke his neck due to the weight difference between dwarves and halflings. Then they switched to the sandbag."
d20=5
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K Tuesday August 10th, 2021 4:01:46 PM
Well the festival was certainly looking to live up to the stories he had heard about Windhorn. the place most certainly knew how to throw a party.The gnome tosses a glance at Mole at the dwarf toss game. He didn't strike Loryn as a sense of humor type of person, but no dwarf he as ever met has. "By all means Torry, give it a go. I'll cheer you on."
The gnome heads up with Torrynashkabbeth.
Spells per Day 1/day—dancing lights, ghost sound, prestidigitation, speak with animals 4/1
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 d20=8 ; d20=8 ; Tuesday August 10th, 2021 5:26:17 PM
It seemed that Torryn was not to go first (8). that was a relief. Still following Evred would be a challenge, not that she was worried. This was just fun. Most likely she'd end up throwing the sack into the crowd! She turned to Loryn.
"You'll probably want to stand near someone ...um...stout when I have my go. Just in case." She giggled. Luckily Loryn was small and could use such a person as cover should things go badly wrong.
OOC: Ignore the second roll. I got carried away thinking it was her turn.
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Tuesday August 10th, 2021 7:03:38 PM
Ash looks at the sack, and then gives his arms a once over. He lets out a little chuckle.and steps to the back of the group. "thats all you" he says to the stronger members of the group.
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 d20+6=20 ; d20+6=26 ; Tuesday August 10th, 2021 7:32:39 PM
Manolo looks around but doesn't participate. Local Knowledge 20, 26
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 d20=18 ; Tuesday August 10th, 2021 11:10:59 PM
Mortimer had forgotten that today was Grog's Birthday. Finally ... a bit of fun, good drink and a bloody piece of meat, nice and rare. Something still on the bone! He's been craving one of those for weeks.
Looking at Evred, he says, "I knew you'd have a go at this. Why not ... I'm game!" He takes off his threadbare cloak and casts it aside. He's tall and lanky ... a bit gaunt. He doesn't appear particularly stronger than the average human, but he looks hard and scarred from street living and dirt slinging. He would probably be a rather handsome young man if he wasn't so rough around the edges. A very old, yet regal-looking medallion hangs around his neck. Appears to have a family crest molded into it.
"Don't be scared ... I'll try and go easy on ya," he says jokingly in a light-hearted manner.
(d20 = 18)
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 d4=3 ; d4=3 ; d20+10=29 ; Wednesday August 11th, 2021 1:50:04 AM
Fen takes his fur cloak off and keeps a low profile (stealth:29) when he feels overwhelmed. He collects some berries and watches everything. It's all new and exciting. The flavors, smells, crowds. He seemed to enjoy a proper bed too!
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Wednesday August 11th, 2021 4:26:20 AM
"You two are going to so embarrassed when I beat you." Torryn told Mortimer and Evred, but her tone made it plain that she spoke purely in jest. She was far more concerned for the safety of the crowd, but it wouldn't be the first time that the dwarf had sailed significantly awry and wouldn't be the last. It was all part of the fun and she was happy enough to add to it.
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 Wednesday August 11th, 2021 9:41:45 AM
Mole is not amused with the Toss the Dwarf game. Choosing to be elsewhere to avoid getting mad and causing a scene, he returns to town. After grabbing some ale, he heads into the nearby forest.
After finding a nice place to sit, he cracks his cask and drinks. His thoughts drift to the darkness of the caves of his youth.
Toss the Dwarf (DM John) Wednesday August 11th, 2021 12:29:39 PM
Torrynashkabbeth, after some reluctance, joins in the game. She draws an 8. Evred enthusiastically joins in. He draws a 5. Loryn cheers on Torryn, accompanying her to the contestant area. Manolo watches the crowd, but stays out of the game Mortimer also joins in, removing his cloak in preparation. He draws an 18. Fenfaran keeps a low profile. Mole finds the game offensive and withdraws with a mug of ale. Ash
The crowd enthusiastically gathers round the Toss the Dwarf sign, volunteers keeping them from crowding too close to the contestants. First up, is the guest of honor himself.
Grog, despite his unnatural years, is by no means decrepit. Although moving a bit stiffly, he still retains a great deal of physical strength. He lifts the “dwarf” capably and conducts a spinning toss. The sack flies through the air...and over the target. He chuckles as the few partygoers on the back of the target scream in surprise at the unexpected missile. “Oops,” replies the half-ogre, a happy smile on his face.
To Evred, Torryn, and Mortimer. Please roll a strength check. Determine the circumstance bonus from gripping the “dwarf” as follows: <5 gives a -2 to the toss roll; 6-10 no modifier; 11-15 +2; 15-20 gives +5; and >20 gives +10 to the toss roll.
Then make a dexterity based attack roll with an improvised weapon. Include the modifier from the strength check in making your roll. Using the AC listed in a previous DM post, please describe your throw and result.
Fenfaren notices a young child walking among the crowd, he overhears her tell one of the adults, Fenfaren only Highlight to display spoiler: {“My mum said she heard someone sneaking around town the last few nights. She was skinny and pale, but my mum didn’t see her face. You think she has anything to do with the sheep slaying?” The child quickly is lost in the crowd. }
Manolo overhears a different conversation. Manolo only Highlight to display spoiler: { “I think Trebor’s seeing someone. I saw a light in his house late last night and then I saw someone sneak out, but I couldn’t see who because it was so dark.”}
Mole hears something in the woods near him. Sight based perception DC 28 to see what it is.
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 d20=17 ; d20+8=19 ; Wednesday August 11th, 2021 2:22:17 PM
When it's his turn, Mortimer gives everyone flexing pose, like a brute, and takes hold of the "dwarf".
(Strength check: 17. +5)
With a devilish grin that he focuses at Evred and Torryn, then starts a spinning maneuver that shows off his agility, generating enough force to send the dwarf flying high.
(Dex based Attack Roll: d20+3+5 = Hit AC 19.)
"That is close a one! I think it reached the black field. Good thing, the Princess is not so alone!"
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K Wednesday August 11th, 2021 5:32:39 PM
Loryn finds himself in danger of being trampled underfoot and does not much have an idea about how to remedy the situation, so he twists and dodges his way to his friends to cheer them on.
"Why Mortimer! I think I might owe you a gold piece"
The gnome is engrossed in the competition, the issues with the dark fey and possibly dangerous pranks far from his mind
Spells per Day 1/day—dancing lights, ghost sound, prestidigitation, speak with animals 4/1
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 d20=20 ; d20=9 ; Wednesday August 11th, 2021 6:22:44 PM
And just like that it was Torryn's turn. She pranced over to take her position next to the 'dwarf' and gave the onlookers a cheeky curtsy before grabbing the dwarf by the 'ears'.
(Strength check 20! Yields +10 to the throw)
She didn't try to lift the sack. Instead she simply rotated, relying on her excellent balance cultivated as she sought constantly to refine her dance technique. She spun, spun and then released!
(9: 9 under her DX+10=19! However, there are likely minuses for an improvised weapon. So it's likely she hits the green ring.)
Torryn gave an extra spin to control her movement and then stared in awe. She'd done it! And she hadn't hit anyone in the crowd! She quickly looked around for Loryn whom she gave an enthusiastic wave and very broad smile.
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 Wednesday August 11th, 2021 10:01:15 PM
Manolo cheers on Mortimer and Torryn
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 d20+4=18 ; d20+4=19 ; d20+4=6 ; d20+4=6 ; Thursday August 12th, 2021 12:03:18 AM
OOC: Strength check 18
Check 19, 7 points Check 6, 1 point Check 6, 1 point Total: 9 points
Evred makes a great initial throw, but falters on the last two. (Two 2s in a row? Boo, dice roller!)
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 d20+8=18 ; Thursday August 12th, 2021 2:27:30 AM
Not seeing what is coming, Mole grabs weapon and shield and prepares for when the maker of the noise comes into view.
"Who's there?" He says.
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 Thursday August 12th, 2021 6:14:17 AM
Everyone seems super~charged and Fenfaran is having the time of his life skulking around taking in all the new sights, sounds, smells and emotions, learning as he goes and storing what he hears for when everyone is back together later (perception: ).
At some point he finds the pigs and casts good berries on his collection (d4's were on the last post) and feeds one/them through the fence (Wild empathy ~ casting guidance first: ) and strokes them cooing and talking (sylvan) with them (stealth: ~ if he needs to sneak to reach them).
Then having maybe made some new friends he carries on exploring this shiny, happy, bright new world.
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 d20+2=10 ; d20+10=19 ; d20+10=24 ; Thursday August 12th, 2021 6:16:16 AM
Everyone seems super~charged and Fenfaran is having the time of his life skulking around taking in all the new sights, sounds, smells and emotions, learning as he goes and storing what he hears for when everyone is back together later (perception:19).
At some point he finds the pigs and casts good berries on his collection (d4's were on the last post) and feeds one/them through the fence (Wild empathy:10 ~ casting guidance first: ) and strokes them cooing and talking (sylvan) with them (stealth:24 ~ if he needs to sneak to reach them w/o armor).
Then having maybe made some new friends he carries on exploring this shiny, happy, bright new world.
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 d20=8 ; d20=8 ; d20=9 ; d20=10 ; Thursday August 12th, 2021 7:54:27 AM
Two more throws? really? she had to go again? Such was the case, so Torryn made the best of it; pretending to roll up her sleeves she again atood over the sack and did her best to get a firm grip of his 'ears'.
(ST check:8. Succeeded by 2. Still yields -2 to the throw.)
She again did her best to spin and fling the heavy sack towards the target.
Not good, but then those 'ears' were not the easiest to hang on to and the sack was deceptively heavy. Yet with a winning smile, she tried again.
ST: 9. made it by 1.Throw= 7.
Not much better, but at least she was consistent.
(OOC: I misinterpreted Torryn's first throw. The 20 means she failed her strength check by 10. Thus the 9 for the throw -6 gives 3! I make that 2 points total. A 3 likley missed the entire target!)
Her last 2 attempts were improvements on her woeful first try, but she had scored 2 points! That was two more than those who'd declined to try. Having tried, she stepped down, still all smiles.
"Well, that wasn't as easy as Evred made it look." She giggled completely unconcerned by her poor showing.
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Thursday August 12th, 2021 8:43:29 AM
(ooc: Mortimer's throw will probably need to be modified. I didn't know there was a -4 penalty for a improvised weapon.)
Mortimer Scores a 15 (-4 for using improvised weapon). Hits Yellow Ring for 5 pts. Loryn’s cares are temporarily forgotten. Torrynashkabbeth Strength of 20 yields a +5 bonus. Net score: 14 (+4 for dex modifier, +0 BAB, -4 for improvised weapon, +5 circumstance bonus). Hits green ring for 5 points. Manolo cheers on his friends. Evred Hits the green ring on his first throw for 7 points. [Please reroll for round 2.] Mole calls out, “Who’s there?” Fenfaran approaches the pigs. Ash
Fenfaren manages to sneak past the two farm hands keeping watch over the pigs. The pigs give him a sniff and lustily snatch the berries. Fenfaren has, in fact, made some new friends.
Mole hears nothing but the distant cheers of the crowd and the natural sounds of the wildlife around him.
At the game, the crowd is cheering on each comer. After Grog, Big Eddie is up. A farm hand working for Ballo Abershone, he is clearly a town favorite, evidenced by the hearty cheers he receives as he takes his place at the tossing point. Eddie steps right up, quickly grasping the bag and tossing it against the way. His “dwarf’ hits the blue ring--4 points. He shakes his head in frustration, clearly disappointed in his throw.
Evred is up next. He, too, is cheered on, most notably by the members of the Windguard. When his toss strikes the green ring, scoring 7 points, he receives several thumbs up in response.
Following Evred, Ballo Alberstone takes his place, his years of hard work, ably running his farm on the north side of town are evident as he firmly grasps the sack. Also, evident as he spins to launch his missile, is that he has already spent a lot of time at the drink stations. He slips just as he releases it, the bag barely glancing the side of the target for 1 point. “Yeah, Ballo!”, “At least he’s happy!” and other jeers resound at his slip.
When Torryn takes her turn, the crowd gasps at the elegance of her seamless grasp and release. Cheers erupt as she hits the yellow ring for 5 points.
Daedra,the Smith, has taken a break from her forge to join in. Her toss lands on the yellow ring for 5 points. After her turn she steps toward Lorryn and asks, “Where’s you friend? Please tell me he is not off sulking about this game. They mean no offense. And I really would like to pound that princess in the kisser.”
Gid, half-orc, owner of the Belt and Belch, a slightly more earthy drinking establish than the Half-Ogre, takes his turn. He also performs admirably, also scoring 5 points with a strike on the yellow ring.
Others take their turns the Mortimer tosses last. The crowd is in high spirits. They shout for the young man, his enthusiasm encouraging their cheers. They applaud merrily when he hits the yellow ring for 5 points.
The scores after Round 1 are hastily marked with charcoal on a large slab of wood set up to function as a scoreboard:
Grog steps forward. He nonchalantly grasps the sack with one hand and flings it underhanded, solidly landing it directly on the bull’s eye! A moment’s hush takes over the crowd, then bedlam erupts as they collectively realize what they just saw.
=========== [OOC: All contestants, only one round at a time please. Action is beind described in rounds just as if it were combat. Evred, please roll for the 2nd round. The DM will include Torryn’s roll for round 2, but she will need to reroll for round 3 on that round’s post.]
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Thursday August 12th, 2021 6:42:50 PM
Ash cheers on his team mates as they go. His eyes go wide with shock at Grog calmly hitting the bullseye.
Evred takes his place at the line and heaves the 'dwarf' toward the target. He barely missed the outer blue ring, but still manages to hit the board.
OOC: Hit 8, 1 point.
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 Thursday August 12th, 2021 10:12:13 PM
Manolo keeps cheering. 'Evred and Torryn are probably currently winning', he thinks.
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Friday August 13th, 2021 5:04:13 AM
Torryn wouldn't be winning for long. Perhaps it was the multiple throws, but the sack just didn't feel as pliant as before. Nonetheless her smile never faltered. She grabbed, swung and released!
(OOC: Please see previous post. By my calculations - which maybe wrong - she hit the board: 1 point.)
Torryn jumped up and down in delight. Anyone would think that she's hit the bullseye.
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 d20+8=19 ; Friday August 13th, 2021 9:17:03 AM Getting a little jumpy. He says to himself. He hears the crowds and thinks of the younglings he just met. They were bit scatterbrained and prong to being distracted. He'll watch them, but keep them at arms length, for now. Dwarves don't give trust easily and that is especially the case with non-dwarves.
He settles back down but continues to keep his guard up. He knows he heard something.
He has another drink.
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 d20=6 ; d20-1=4 ; Friday August 13th, 2021 11:35:49 AM
Margrave looks at the judge as if he or she were blind. But not wanting to instigate an issue that will eventually lead to him being thrown into a cell or his head impaled on a stick, he graciously accepts the results, no matter how flawed they were, and tries another toss.
This time his grip isn't so great, nor is his balance and he basically falls over himself and onto the dwarf itself. As he gets up, he is visibly perturbed. He assailed by dark thoughts.
(Strength Check: 6, no modifier. Hit Range AC: d20+3-4 = 4)
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 d20+10=20 ; Friday August 13th, 2021 7:43:20 PM
Fen continues exploring (perception:20) and eventually finds the competition and watches, fascinated.
Toss the Dwarf - Second Round (DM John) d20+4=19 ; d20+11=26 ; d20+2=17 ; d20+5=19 ; d20+1=6 ; d20-4=0 ; d20+1=6 ; d20-2=7 ; d20+2=5 ; d20-3=-2 ; Saturday August 14th, 2021 9:13:35 AM
Ash joins in the fun. Evred throws wild, still managing to hit the board. Scores 1 point. Manolo keeps cheering. Torryn’s hits the board, but not the rings. Scores 1 point. Mole tries to calm himself while remaining alert. He sees or hears nothing more. Mortimer keeps his mouth shut at the scoring, and throws the next toss poorly. Not sure what the judge did wrong. The -4 is a mechanical adjustment to the roll, not a judge action. Did the DM miss something? Fenfaran keeps an eye on things. Loryn
Big Eddie takes his turn again. A little more deliberately he picks up the sack and gives it an expert toss at the target. Murmurs of bull’s eye ripple through the crowd. Adam Stanley, Master of the Farmer’s Coop and acting judge of the game, rushes up an examines the lime mark left by the bag. With a shake of his head, he calls out, “Nope, folks, but still 7 points!” The crowd erupts and a flurry of activity among the crowd ensues. Perception DC 10 only Highlight to display spoiler: { People are betting on the results and Eddie was apparently a favorite until the first throw, but is considered to be back in the running again with his second toss.}
Polite applause ensues. His fellow guardsmen, encouraging him to “make the next one count”.
Ballo steps up unsteadily. His grip is adequate, but he releases way too late, the crowd screams and people scatter as the “dwarf” comes hurtling toward those in the very front. Ballo looks more than a little embarrassed. “Oops,” is as close to an apology as he comes. He scores 0 points.
It’s Torryn’s turn and a lot of the young men and several of the older are paying attention this time. Barely hitting the board, she still gets a rousing cheer. Perception DC 10 Highlight to display spoiler: Highlight to display spoiler: { More from the men than the women though….}
The others take their turns as the crowd continues to cheer and jeer.
During a break in the action, a man in his mid-thirties or so approaches Manolo. In a not to soft conspiratorial whisper, he says, “ is approached by one of the townsfolk, “Weren’t you one of those trying to find the sheep killer. I saw Heorstan trying to help you. Maybe he should spend more time at home with his wife and less time in his workshop.” He lowers his voice a bit, then with a nudge of his elbow and a wink, he adds, “and maybe Agatha should spend less time there, too.”
After Round 2 here are the Totals
Big Eddie 4 + 7 points, 11 total Evred 7 points +1 point. 8 total. Torryn 5 points +1 point, 6 total. Daedra 5 points + 1 point, 6 total. Biggus 3 points, +3 points, 6 total Gid 5 points + 0 points, 5 total Mortimer 5 points + 0 points, 5 total Strum 5 points +0 points, 5 total Edra 3 points, +1 point, 4 total Ballo 1 point + 0 points, 1 total
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Saturday August 14th, 2021 9:21:59 AM
(ooc: The DM’s scoring is fine, Mortimer was simply having a John McEnroe moment. He obviously thought he had done much better. :)
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 d20=11 ; d20=12 ; Saturday August 14th, 2021 10:57:29 AM
Torryn had fared far better than she'd expected and she wasn't even taking things seriously.
(OOC:Perception 11+2=13. She notes the comments, but pays them no heed. Second Perception:12+2=14.)
At the cheers she performs a quick pirouette and makes a mocking curtsy, before straightening to give the cheerers a quick flash of golden flesh. Her dress was high cut to the left. It was good for dancing, but not so practical for 'adventuring work. Still, this was a party and for a party a daring dress was always best!
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Saturday August 14th, 2021 5:53:20 PM
Ash mouths the words WOW as Bigg Eddie comes so close.
"Shake it off Evred. You're close "
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 Sunday August 15th, 2021 3:15:58 PM
Fen casts guidance on each party member (granting them +1) before they throw.
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 d20=11 ; d20+1=19 ; Sunday August 15th, 2021 3:51:42 PM
The term known by most is 'blind with rage', but not in this case. With Margrave, he is instead 'deafened with rage'. He isn't hearing what is actually being said. If he had gotten any encouragement from the people around him, he wasn't hearing it. He was feeling a cascade of negativity wash over him and it felt cold, like his heart was pumping ice through his veins. He shakes his hands to loosen them up. He had to make this third toss count. He tries to clear his mind of the pitiful echoes of laughter and ridicule in his head.
As he steps up to the 'dwarf' he breathes in deeply and quickly exhales. He doesn't notice the frost on his breath.
(Strength Check: 11, +2 modifier on grip. Hit Range AC: d20+3+2-4 = 19.)
The dwarf soars through the air and lands just short of the Princess! Mortimer gives a hop and a fist pump in celebration. "YEEAH ... SEE THAT DWARF FLY!"
Something catches his attention though. When the dwarf bag hit the ground, little white pieces shatter and break off in every direction. "What the?!" He then realizes his hand feels cold. He looks down and his right hand is covered in chunks of ice. "Bloody Hail!" A look of complete bewilderment fills his face.
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Sunday August 15th, 2021 6:03:02 PM
(ooc: Didn’t see Fenfaran’s post when I started Mortimer’s. I guess Mortimer possibly got a 20! :)
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 Sunday August 15th, 2021 9:49:01 PM
Manolo whispers back to him. "Maybe". He continues to stay still and asks. "Who do you think is going to win?', he asks.
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Monday August 16th, 2021 4:09:25 AM
Well! that wasn't something you see every day! Torryn stared agape at the shattered dwarf, but started to giggle. It looked like she was spared her third throw.....unless of course they had a spare 'dwarf'. She shrugged the matter aside. If she had to take a third throw, she would and do so with as much panache as she could muster. After all, it wasn't about the actual throw, but entertaining the crowd.
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 Monday August 16th, 2021 10:38:32 AM
Mole continues to drink his ale. He cast Speak with Animals and calls for some of the birds and other small animals to come to him. He enjoys the quiet with an ale.
Toss the Dwarf - Third Round, part 1 (DM John) d20+2=12 ; d20=19 ; d20+2=19 ; d20+5=15 ; Monday August 16th, 2021 3:15:48 PM
Toss the Dwarf Round 3 Ash reacts to Big Eddie’s performance and cheers on Evred. Fenfaran assists his new friends. Mortimer gets serious and, with Fenfaren’s assistance, gets a bull’s eye while adding some ice to the throw! Manolo responds to the man talking to him.Torryn Torryn reacts to Mortimer’s throw. Mole speaks with the animals. Evred Loryn
Grog takes his turn. He takes a look at the scoreboard and then appears to be in pain. He looks around and spies young Devin, the young man who’s family lost a sheep to the nuglub. “I seem to have pulled something. Devin, would you help me out?” When the young man shyly approaches, Grog takes time to show him how to lift and throw as the boy takes Grog’s turn for him. It starts with Grog showing him how to get a decent grip. The boy follows the half-ogre's instructions admirably. Then with a grunt of effort the boy manages to hit the green ring for 7 points!
Big Eddie manages to hit the yellow ring for 5 points, bringing his total to 16 points, tying him for first place... But wait! The judges quickly confer. It appears that Eddie crossed the fault line on his toss, disqualifying his last throw. His new total is 11 points. Shouts that are a competing mixture of frustration from those having wagered on him and exultation from those who betted against him, ring out at the judge’s proclamation.
The others continue their tosses as the round continues.
Serious murmurs pass through the crowd as Mortimer takes his turn, his intensity drawing them in. When he hits the bull’s eye--in this case, the princess’s lips--the crowd erupts and suddenly falls silent as realization of the frosty debris. The murmurs resume in earnest, “A wizard?”, “No, a sorcerer”, “Is that allowed?”, and other such snatches can be overheard. While the discussion ensues among the crowd, Grog rapidly approaches the young man. Quietly he asks him, “Sorcerer?” More loudly, he exclaims with a teeth jarring pat on the back, “Nice shot!” Mortimer's total after three rounds is 14 points, putting him strongly in second place behind Devin and Grog.
“Win?” answers the man to Manolo, a bit taken aback by the change in subject, “Uh, my money’s on Big Eddie.” He emphasizes his point by showing the wager marker gripped tightly in his fist. He screams, "Rigged! Rigged!" when he realizes the judges disqualified Big Eddie's last toss.
Meanwhile, Mole casts speak with animals. The birds are the first to respond while the mammals remain furtive. One robin boldly approaches and says, “You’re bigger than that other two-legger that was just here.” He cocks his head, then adds “I’ve never seen a two-legger with such bright feet before.” When Mole looks at his feet, he observes that his boots have been turned a very bright shade of pink.
After 3 rounds Grog and Devin, 0, +9, +7, 16 total Mortimer 5 points + 0 points, +9 points, 14 total Big Eddie 4 + 7 points, 0 points, 11 total
After 2 rounds Evred 7 points +1 point. 8 total. Torryn 5 points +1 point, 6 total. Daedra 5 points + 1 point, 6 total. Biggus 3 points, +3 points, 6 total Gid 5 points + 0 points, 5 total Strum 5 points +0 points, 5 total Edra 3 points, +1 point, 4 total Ballo 1 point + 0 points, 1 total
Need tosses for Evred and Torryn
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 d20=20 ; d20=4 ; Monday August 16th, 2021 3:34:59 PM
Oblivious to the newly pink-booted Mole, Torryn happily took her place to throw for the third and final time. She looked down sceptically at the new dwarf with his short stubby ears. This probably wasn't going to end well. Still, the smile never left her lips.
She took a grip of the dwarf (OOC: 20!)
She quickly lifted, spun and released! (OOC: 4 - not quite so impressive: +5 to the throw, -4 improvised +4 DX, base 4 rolled. :Total : 9!)
The green ring and 3 points! That was far better than she'd expected. Torryn waved delightedly to the crowd as she vacated the area.
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 d20+4=15 ; d20+1=8 ; Monday August 16th, 2021 4:15:06 PM
OOC: Strength check 15
Evred curses hit luck as the sandbag only managed to graze the board instead of the target.
OOC: These rolls are killing me...
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 Monday August 16th, 2021 5:52:47 PM
(dont forget the guidance)
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Monday August 16th, 2021 11:08:19 PM
Mortimer's eyes dart all about, but they always come back to his hand partially covered in frozen chucks of ice. "Who did this?" he says completely befuddled. However for some unknown reason, deep down he always knew he was magically inclined. He could almost taste it when someone nearby possessed magic. He's seen the colorful lights, described to him as auras. That's one of the many reasons why he left Plateau City for the Hamlet ... it was over stimulation. The streets were loud enough, he didn't need the constant buzz of magic assaulting his senses. The Hamlet was a peaceful, gentle breeze in comparison ... along with its other many draws.
Even though he's been sensitive to magic, he never once believed he was a .."Sorcerer," Grog asks quietly? Mortimer is snapped back from his racing thoughts, enveloped in the big guy's shadow. For the first time in his young life, he doesn't know what to say. He always had a full quiver of quips and wisecracks for any situation. This time, Mortimer simply shrugs and utters, "Ehh?!" Grog's jolly slap on the back nearly knocks him to the ground.
He looks back at his recent acquaintances completely discombobulated. He just stands there in a awkward sort of way, trying to shake the ice from his hand.
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Tuesday August 17th, 2021 5:15:30 AM
OOC: I had forgotten the Guidance, but it wouldn't have promoted Torryn's score.
Torryn smiled at Mortimer and waved him over to join her. That he had ice slowly melting from his hands didn't seem to bother her in the slightest, but then for Mortimer - who could see auras - it wouldn't be difficult to see the faint spark of magic coruscating around her. Fleeting as it was, it seemed to manifest most at the ends of her hair.
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K Tuesday August 17th, 2021 8:51:57 AM
The gnome takes in the contest, cheering his new friends and politely applauding the good throws by any making them. Mortimer gave him a pause of concern. There would need to be a conversation later. Loren was not going to take on a dark fey or any other dangerous creatures with an untested, uncontrolled sorcerer. Folks, including himself could get killed and Loryn was sternly against being killed
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 Tuesday August 17th, 2021 9:20:03 AM
Throughout the games when someone in the crowd occasionally notices a strange boy with antlers (who seemed to appear) next to them, he catches his tongue between his lips, concentrates and practices the “handshake” Loryn tutored him. He asks for feedback and fights a deep inner urge to prank them by lifting little items they leave open to his thin, nimble fingers. He wonders why folk didn’t understand the prank. There was always a lesson seeded inside ~ the seed of every destruction is often grown inside. Pranksters were merely showing you your weakness. 'Wait where did that come from'? He shakes it off and vanishes back into the crowd.
At Mortimer’s side Fen watches concerned as the newborn sorcerer awakens, scared. He still remembered the day long ago when he awoke surf rolling over him with no idea who he was, where he was… His hand gently finds Mortimers, big wide eyes full of concern stare up at him. “Everything will be ok Mortimer. You’re freends are here.” He hands him a goodberry (the berry provides nourishment as if it were a normal meal and also cures 1 point of damage when eaten, ~ maybe it warms up your cold hands a bit as you are not damaged? I will leave it to you it’s definitely magical though).
The tall human is having a great time, enjoying the contest.
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 d20+8=10 ; Tuesday August 17th, 2021 12:08:37 PM Pink boots? Interesting.
"Hello, excuse me but could I speak to you for a moment and maybe share a bit of this fine ale?" he says out to the forest. He couldn't see the trickster, but he was certain that the trickster was listening. "I'd like to ask you a few question about a fey in the area that has been killing livestock of the farmers."
Toss the Dwarf - Final Round (DM John) d20+1=13 ; d20=16 ; d20-1=7 ; d20-6=4 ; Tuesday August 17th, 2021 12:30:16 PM
Torryn hits the green ring for 3 points, bringing her total to 9. She is completely accepting of Mortimer’s manifestation of power. Evred continues to find tossing the bag more difficult than it looks. With Fenfaren’s magical assistance, he hits the outer ring, scoring 3 points. Loryn resolves to speak with Mortimer later. Fenfaran practicing greeting the townsfolk. He later attempt to comfort Mortimer with the gift of a goodberry. Mortimer continues to reel from the recent development. Ash shouts encouragement as he enjoys the game. Mole talks to the birds. Manolo
Evred manages to hit the outer blue ring, bringing his total to 10 points.
Ballo just waves and kicks over the “dwarf”, not even trying another toss.
Torryn manages to hit the green ring. Her total is 9.
Daedra takes his turn, hitting the green ring for 7 points, bringing her total to 13, bringing her to third place.
The others finish their turns. The final scores are as follows.
After 3 rounds Grog and Devin, 0, +9, +7, 16 total Mortimer 5 points + 0 points, +9 points, 14 total Daedra 5 points + 1 point, 7 points, 13 total. Big Eddie 4 + 7 points, 0 points, 11 total Evred 7 points +1 point, +3 point. 10 total. Torryn 5 points +1 point, +3 points, 9 total. Biggus 3 points, +3 points, +3, 9 total Gid 5 points + 0 points, +3, 8 total Strum 5 points +0 points, +3, 8 total Edra 3 points, +1 point, +2, 5 total Ballo +1, +0, +0, 1 point total
Adam takes the podium again announcing the winners!
Third place goes to Daedra. She steps up to take her prize, a cast of Belt Beer from Grog. She seems quite satisfied with her winnings and walks away with her prize tucked under one arm, a feat of strength not lost on many in the crowd as the cask easily weighs over 70 pounds.
Second place goes to Mortimer. Despite, or perhaps because of the frosty outburst, he receives handshakes and slaps on the back as he receives his prize, a bottle of Green Grape Wine, valued at 10 gp.
First place goes to Grog and Devin.Grog pushes Devin forward to accept his prize, a jug of Ezra’s Prime Whisky. Ezra is hastily summoned to the prize table. After a brief consultation, Ezra swaps the jug for a handful of coins, the amount easily exceeding the value of the sheep slain by the night slayer. Cheers erupt as realization of what just happened settles in.
The crowd disperses. Folks going for refills of food or drink or to enjoy the other games.
In the woods, Mole is continuing his conversation. “Ale? Is that like water?” reponds the bird, flying closer to get a better look at what is offered. “Mister Fox said he heard from Mister Owl that a not-beast was spreading death on the two-legger’s beasts. If fey, it must be the bad kind.”
Sometime later, activity starts to build at the greased pig arena. Obviously, that game will be starting soon.
Evred is approached by Heorstan who says to the centaur, “Bad luck with those throws, but I think you might have a better chance with the pig catch. If you’re planning on entering, I would like to propose a deal. You see, I have these herbs,” as he says this, he pulls out a small, herb-filled pouch, “that will make the pigs more manageable. Don’t worry, per the rules, they are allowed. But, if everyone had them, then they would no longer provide an advantage, so I would prefer you keep my offer silent. [OOC: he’s telling the truth. Such an advantage is permissible within the rules.] What I propose is should you win, we split the winnings. Plus, note that I will be betting on you, so I hope to benefit that way as well.” Everything known about Heorstan would lead you to believe his offer is genuine and above board, though, perhaps, a bit risky as some of his hare-brained ideas don’t always work as intended.See DM post on July 20 for information about Heorstan
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 Tuesday August 17th, 2021 12:46:53 PM
Evred congratulates the winners, especially Mortimer. "Nice job, Mortimer! You were a better 'sandbag whisperer' than me today for sure!"
He listens to Heorstan's proposal, biting his bottom lip in thought. "How do the herbs work? Do they smell them? Eat them? Do I rub them on my body? Throw them at the pigs?"
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Tuesday August 17th, 2021 2:17:59 PM
Torryn had no intention of struggling with greased pigs. Someone else could entertain the crowd this time. There were just two things to think about: dancing and Nubby-catching. Whilst she knew a lot about dancing, she knew nothing of Nubbies and how to catch them. She looked around. What was everyone else doing? She stopped and peered about seeking to find the rest of her little group of investigators.
If no one was to be seen, she'd find the music. That was the cunning plan!
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 Tuesday August 17th, 2021 7:38:01 PM
Manolo drinks and eats more. He didn't respond to the man. He was a little bit tired but he goes to see the other game....it might interest him more.
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 Wednesday August 18th, 2021 5:23:15 AM
Fen heads over to the pig game ~ this one seems fun and he will join in. On the caveat that no animals are harmed during this production.
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Wednesday August 18th, 2021 8:20:16 AM
Ash claps at the announcement of the winners. He pats Mortimer on the back. Once ready,he heads over to the greased pig game...
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K Wednesday August 18th, 2021 9:00:11 AM
The gnome congratulates Tory on her prize. “Sign of good things to come eh?” And he heads over to the greased pig area to see if his idea is legal. He tracks down who is in charge and asks about the use of magic. Is it allowed and to what extent?
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Wednesday August 18th, 2021 10:53:06 AM
"Wasn't me that won." Tarryn explained to Loryn. "It was Morty, but I can see how you'd think that. You know - what with us both looking so alike." She giggled at her own joke, plainly taking no offence at the simple error. Loryn was far from tall and amidst the crowd it would have been difficult to see exactly who was receiving what.
"So, I've not heard any music; so I guess we should like keep our eyes open for little Nubbies." She concluded, more hopefully than with an real notion of success.
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Wednesday August 18th, 2021 11:47:13 AM
"Thanks, Evred ... Ash." After overhearing Loryn congratulating Torryn, he begins to wonder if his appearance has suddenly changed. With all the strange, new discoveries of the day, he thinks it would be entirely possible a gender bending effect had also taken place. He checks to make sure ... "Whew!" he says with a sigh of relief.
Mortimer accepts Fenfaran's Goodberry and cautiously puts it into his mouth. After his first taste, he decidedly chews and swallows it. He feels the effects of the magical berry and exclaims, "That was a GOOD berry! I feel a lot better, thanks."
He later graciously accepts his prize from Grog. This was most definitely the greatest prize/gift he had ever been given. His eyes go wide after he realizes it's quality. He brings it to his new friends, "Look ... our first treasure. Let's make sure everyone gets their share," he says with a proud smile.
Greased Pig Contest (DM John) Wednesday August 18th, 2021 11:54:25 AM
Evred congratulates Mortimer on his win. He asks Heorstan some questions. Torryn has no interest in pig chasing and goes to look for dancing. Manolo checks out the pig contest. Fenfaran heads toward the pig contest, too. Ash congratulates Mortimer and heads to the next game. Loryn heads over and checks into the rules.
Mortimer accepts his prize and offers to share with the others. Mole
Heorstan explains to Evred, “These herbs only affect pigs. All you have to do is have them on you. If you get close enough for a pig to smell them, about 5’ or so, then you will find that they are more docile.”
Torryn quickly finds the place for dancing. A low wooden platform has been set up for musicians at the end of a freshly mowed area of the fairgrounds. Temporary benches, as in planks set on sections of logs, have been set up around the edge of the area for those wishing to sit and visit while watching the dancers. Currently, no musicians are playing.
Once again, Adam Stanley takes the podium. This time, to explain the greased pig contest. Based on his explanation you understand the game goes as follows:
A number of pigs equal to half (rounded up if necessary) of the number of contestants is released, each pig having a number painted on its side. The gates are opening allowing the contestants to enter and an hourglass is inverted. When the hourglass is empty the first time, it is turned over. Once the glass runs out the second time, the game is over. Contestants must stop where they are and any uncaptured pigs are returned to their pens.
Players may interfere with other players, but cannot cause injuries. [non-lethal damage is not considered an injury, though knocking someone unconscious is]
Anyone who exits with a pig gets to keep it as their prize. If you do not wish to keep your pig, it can be traded in for a cash prize of 5 gp.
Magic or any special abilities are legal.
A player must exit the ring through one of the gates (opened by attendants) with a pig to win.,
If two or more players attempt to exit with both holding the same pig, neither wins. Commonly understood, but not explicitly explained, is that players may work together within the ring. However, if the assistance is too overt, it tends to be unpopular with the spectators and the players are likely to get booed.
Once a player exits the ring, they may not reenter.
You may not kill, tie, knock the pig unconscious, or otherwise disable a pig to get it out of the ring.
All pigs are greased and very difficult to grab and hold on to.
After the rules are explained, several people go up to join in. Once again Big Eddie enters the contest. Devin, the teenager who "won" the dwarf toss does to. Several others also join in, including one lanky middle aged man wearing a leather apron and heavy leather gloves rather than the typical attire worn for a country party.
Knowledge Local 10 Highlight to display spoiler: { This is Trebor the Herbalist. He is known for making various alchemical and botanical concoctions. } Remember that one can make a knowledge check of DC10 or lower even if untrained. Manolo only Highlight to display spoiler: {This is the man you heard the rumor about.}
As the contestants sign up, betting once again ensues. Common wagers are first pig caught, first competitor caught, number of pigs caught, and yes/no on any individual contestant.
Who is up for an exciting greased pig contest?
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 d20=16 ; Wednesday August 18th, 2021 12:21:22 PM
Torryn wasn't excited by the pig catching contest: not in the lightest. That said, she was even less impressed with the distinct lack of music. She harrumphed to herself. At this rate she'd be betterv off finding Mole and sharing some of his beer. That of course begged the question - did dwarves even share beer or was that akin to a sacrilegious thought?
She went over to the empty, makeshift bandstand and climbed up onto it. Her view of the scene was much improved. From that vantage point she looked around to see whom she could see. Whilst there, she decided it probably wasn't such a terrible idea if she looked for Nubby signs. She'd no idea what those were, but it did seem to enjoy an ostentatious display of colour. that was a start.
(OOC: Perception: 16+2=18.....plus any circumstance bonus for her vantage point? +18+?)
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 Wednesday August 18th, 2021 1:48:05 PM
Evred shrugs, "Alright, Heorstan, I will give them a try." He takes the bag of herbs and nods in thanks.
Really hoping these aren't herbs to encourage pigs to rut by mistake.
Evred approaches the stand and signs up to enter the contest.
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 d20+6=9 ; Wednesday August 18th, 2021 9:40:48 PM
Manolo is starting to get curious and ends up signing for the competition.
'Maybe, there is a cheater in the competition ', he thinks to himself concerned thinking about his very short conversation with the man before.
Local Knowledge 9
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 Wednesday August 18th, 2021 11:24:54 PM
"A fey. Thank you for the information. Do you know who made my feet this color?" he says hoping to get the answer before his spell runs out. As he asks, he takes out some of the rations and breaks them up to give to the animals he talks to. "Next time I'll bring some bread. I think you'll like that." He says to the birds.
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 Thursday August 19th, 2021 9:55:19 AM
Fen is up for pig chasing
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Thursday August 19th, 2021 9:59:31 AM
One not to belive in physical combat, and spells are probably unfair, Ash politely declines as he exits the pen.
He moves out and gets ready to cheer his friends on.
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K d20+2=15 ; Thursday August 19th, 2021 10:38:01 AM
Craning his neck upward he confirms Torryn's suspicions. "You do all have the same look from the thighs down. How in the Wold do your children keep track of you? I'd suspect they wander off with the wrong people all of the time."
Loryn listens to the rules and certainly hangs out with his new companions. Loryn will point out the one lanky middle aged man wearing a leather apron and heavy leather gloves to his friends. "That there guys is Trebor the Herbalist. He is known for making various alchemical and botanical concoctions and I'll bet he has some tricks in his bag as well Evred."
The gnome also decides to join the chase and steps up the gates leading in. "Exit with a piggie or two eh? I might be able to do that."
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Thursday August 19th, 2021 12:35:54 PM
Torryn smiled at Loryn's comments, but was pretty sure that her legs were not remotely similar to Morty's; not least because she was currently wearing a dress. Still, poor Loryn certainly had an obstructed view - not like hers from atop the bandstand. She cast a cursory eye over the enthralled mob watching the preparations for the pig wrangling, but it held little appeal. So she swiftly shifted her gaze to seek any tell-tale signs of the presence of a little Nubby. She had absolutely no idea what she was looking for, but it was far more interesting than watching little piggies being chased by men in big gloves. At least she thought so.
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Thursday August 19th, 2021 5:57:48 PM
Mortimer decides to sit out the Pig Contest with Torryn and Loryn and contemplate being a magical creature of great and wondrous powers. He then realizes that Torryn and Loryn's names sound very similar. He wonders if there is something to that.
Torryn goes to the bandstand for a better view. Evred accepts Heorstan’s offer and enters the contest. Manolo joins the contest as well. Mole converses with the robin. Fenfaran signs up. Ash exits the pen. NOTE: magic is expressly permitted in the rules Loryn replies to Torryn and informs the others of the occupation of the oddly dressed contestant and rushes in to enter. Mortimer takes a break from the games.
Torryn sees some folks with instruments starting to warm up. Perhaps they will start playing after the pig contest. Other than that, she sees nothing of particular interest other than a grand party with a fair-like feel.
In the woods. Mole asks about his boots, learning nothing helpful. The offer of food is well received. A chipmunk approaches once the prospect of food presents itself. He asks the robin, “Is Mr. Brightfoot a friend of yours?” Upon receiving an affirmative response, he dashes in for a share.
Back in the fairgrounds, final preparations are made. The pigs are given a final coating of lard before being released from their pens into the arena. Helpers gather at each of the four gates, one at each cardinal point in preparation for opening them to allow the competitors in.
The line up is Devin, the teenager who “won” the dwarf toss) Big Eddie Trebor, Evred, Manolo, Fenfaren, Loryn, And a few other townsfolk, bringing the total number of contestants to twelve. Six pigs are released into the pen.
Adam Stanley calls out, “Ready, Players!” He then shouts, “Let the game begin!”
The gatekeepers respond by opening their gates and everyone rushes in. Not quite everyone, it turns out. Big Eddie ran away from the gate toward something he had hidden under a nearby table. The pigs begin squealing, jostling among themselves in the center of the pen as they attempt to stay away from anyone approaching.
Play instructions. This contest will be played in rounds.
Assume a move action will get you adjacent to any pig in the arena.
To catch a pig, one must make a successful grapple check versus the pig’s greased CMD of 20.
Once grappled, a pig will attempt an escape artist check against his captor.
If the pig remains grappled, the check on the next round to maintain a grapple is at +5 and the captor can move at half their speed. Any captured pig will initially be 20’ from the nearest gate. Note that the pig will continue to use their action to attempt to wriggle free.
Evred only Highlight to display spoiler: {The herbs given to Evred reduce the pig's CMD by 2, making their effective CMD 18. Their escape artist check will also be reduced by 2.}
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 d20+6=18 ; Thursday August 19th, 2021 6:35:00 PM
Evred moves to the nearest pig, bending down to grasp the animal. The pig appears to be ready to bolt, but the scent of the herbs causes it to hesitate for a moment, giving Evred the opening he needs to scoop it up.
Grapple check 18, success.
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 d20=5 ; d20+5=18 ; Thursday August 19th, 2021 8:30:40 PM
Manolo moves to a pig near him and tries to grab and catch a pig but is unsuccessful. As he falls into to the mud, he feels the pig slipping away from him. He tries to look around him and see how the others are managing.
D20 =5 (dice roll for grapple)
Perception 18 (if needed or relevant in the round/time period) OOC: not sure how to do grapple check (modifier wise)
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Friday August 20th, 2021 12:36:16 AM
Normally at this time, while the crowds distracted by the games, Mortimer would be sampling from a plethora of valuables to pilfer. However that is not the case on this day. He still feels the 'buzz' from his magical manifestation. He can feel it just below the skin, in his blood, and it feels cold. He contemplates how he can control and harness this power at will. He's heard tales of sorcerer duels and how some seek out others to challenge and destroy. "A sitting duck, I am."
He takes a pint of whatever mead is available and seeks the comfort of a shade tree near the pig pens. He will smile and toast his new friends, but his mind is elsewhere trying to come to grips with this new world of magic.
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Friday August 20th, 2021 9:11:05 AM
Ash claps with excitement as Evred grabs a pig.
Seeing Manolo miss, he yells " Keep trying Manolo... you're close "
Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Mortimer sitting and decides to head over.
" Not your bag?" He asks about the contest. "Me.. i don't like to get dirty."
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K d20+4=14 ; Friday August 20th, 2021 2:25:06 PM
Loryn walks through the opened gate and steps to the side of it as the others move further in. With the bob of his proudly large nose, Loryn casts a spell Speak with Animals
He then begins calling to the pigs, "Here! Over Here! I'll protect you! Safety and escape over here!" Diplomacy 14
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Friday August 20th, 2021 2:27:16 PM
Margrave raises his pint to Ash as he approaches. To answer Ash's question, he actually has a very practical answer, "Don't get in a wrestle with a greased pig without a change of clothes. These old rags wouldn't survive such a tussle. I'm sure the locals would frown at the sight of my bum."
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 d20+1=7 ; Friday August 20th, 2021 3:14:23 PM
In reality Fen doesn't get it... He gave the pigs his magic berries and sat talking with them for hours. Weren't they now part of his pack? He'd had far more animal friends than bipedal - all of his life. So they would either come over to him when he called or they wouldn't. He understood and would hold no ill grudges if the stupid dead animal oil made them fear or forget.
There were two rules he wouldn't break and yet ironically they were the two things that would easily win the game. He wasn't about to speak in their tongue and 'ask' them to leave with him. He wasn't about to charm them and take their free will away. They would leave as friends and he would feed one a berry ~ or the weird oil would interfere. He may be backward or young, but he knew his morals. And so the boy who could speak and charm animals just stood there looking daft. With a berry in his hand saying: "Hey friend, let's go wipe that oil off of you". He makes no move to catch them. He makes no move to trick them. He just shines his innocence out and lets nature take it's course. (Wild Empathy:7 but there hasn't been enough time for that so unsure and not bothered if a roll is needed ~ not expecting a result)
Of course 20 years later he looked back at himself & facepalmed.
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 Friday August 20th, 2021 9:30:50 PM
Mole continues to drink until he finishes his drink. The pink boots are annoying because of the attention he will receive, they are not enough to cause him to get his panties in a bunch.
When he finishes his ale, he heads back into town.
Evred, aided by Heorstan’s herbs, successfully grabs a pig. Maintaining the grapple is a DC 18 with a +5 bonus. At half movement, Evred can carry the pig to the nearest gate in one round. Manolo tries, but doesn’t grab one yet. Hmmm. The spreadsheet you are using doesn’t have a place for CMB. CMB is [str mod] + [BAB]. For Manolo the CMB is +1 Mortimer takes a break as he considers his newly discovered powers. Ash encourages his friends in the pen while seeking out Mortimer. Loryn enters the pen casting speak with animals and tries to call a pig. [For reference, the DC to shift an unfriendly pig’s attitude to friendly is 12. ] Fenfaran is internally conflicted about how to proceed. He offers another goodberry to one of the passing pigs. Yes, make rolls. This is a special circumstance for wild empathy checks. Pigs starting attitude is friendly because of Fenfaren’s previous encounter with them. Mole finishes his ale and heads back. Torryn wanders around the fairgrounds.
Pandemonium ensues as twelve competitors attempt to grab one of six pigs while those creatures dash madly about as they, in turn, attempt to avoid capture. Squealing pigs, screaming townsfolk, and stomping boots of the pursuers fill the evening air.
Manolo attempts a grab, but the pig stops and turns suddenly, avoiding capture..
Trebor steps just inside one gate, wearing his long leather gloves and apron, he takes a flask from his belt and begins smearing an unctuous concoction over his chest and arms.
Big Eddie has returned from his dash away from the pen, banging the side of the metal bucket he is carrying while calling out, “Here piggie, piggie, piggie!” One pig responds, a wary eye on the others in the ring, it begins to approach Big Eddie, warily watching the other people within the arena.
The pigs look up when Loryn speaks their language. The nearest one, just missing being grabbed by one of the other competitors, runs directly toward the gnome and his offer of safety. Another successful “diplomacy” check DC 7 will get it to leave with Lorryn.
Devin rushes at a pig, it slips through his fingers and scurries to the other side of the pen.
A different pig, this one being chased by two contestants, momentarily looks at Fenfaren as it dashes by. It flares its nostrils and gives a look of recognition and begins to head toward the young beastfolk, only to be interrupted by the unsuccessful attempt of one young half orc trying to catch it. The pig looks over its shoulder at Fenfaren as it dashes away. Perhaps it will return...
Evred, thanks to Heorstan’s herbs, has successfully grabbed a pig. The pig squirms, but despite its slippery condition, is unable to wiggle out of Evred’s grip. Can Evred keep hold while dragging the creature to the nearest gate a mere 20’ away?
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Saturday August 21st, 2021 11:02:08 AM
The cacophony at the pig pen was hardly something that she could dance to. Torryn really had no interest in catching piglets, especially not whilst wearing a dress. Instead she decided to simply wander wherever her whim took her. There were things to see. Those farthest from the noise appealed most.
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 d20+5=23 ; Sunday August 22nd, 2021 10:09:11 PM
Manolo changes his tactic, 'its going to be difficult to grapple one of them', he thinks. He closes his eyes for a moment, takes a breaths and takes a look around. Perception 23 Manolo thought process while looking around and seeing what what everyone is doing. Was there something suspicious about the contestants? Was there something foul going on ? Perhaps there was a easy target to snatch and grapple... ?
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K d20+4=18 ; Monday August 23rd, 2021 9:35:31 AM
Loryn offers a smile and more encouragement to the pigglets. The others were making so much noise, he calls out as loud as his gnome stature allows. Speak with Animals; Diplomacy 18 "Yes yes, I will keep you safe. Look out! To Me!"
and with that last bit, Loryn casts Ghost Sound right behind Eddie of several howling wolves Will Disbelieve DC 15
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 d20+11=25 ; Monday August 23rd, 2021 12:27:27 PM
OOC: Grapple check 25
Evred is able to successfully carry his greased pig to the gate. "Haha! That was fun!" He turns and cheers on the competitors. "Come on! Grab those pigs! Bring home that bacon!"
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Monday August 23rd, 2021 1:28:38 PM
Mortimer cheers on his friends from his spot under the shade tree. He then turns to Ash and asks, "So... what do you know of this magic business ... 'cause I'm a right, foul git when it comes to it."
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Monday August 23rd, 2021 3:31:12 PM
"Mortimer, that is all I know. Magic is my life. I walked away from a business and money from my family because it didn't catch that spark in my soul like magic does. I am no master of Magic, but one day willing, I will be "
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 d20+1=14 ; Monday August 23rd, 2021 4:52:42 PM
Fen calls the pigs (wild empathy 14) and heads out.
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Monday August 23rd, 2021 5:30:37 PM
The cacophony of the greased pig competition was just that to Torryn. It had all the appeal of of rusted squeaking door. How others found it so entertaining she did not understand, particularly as the competition necessitated getting so dirty and smelly. She had a good vantage point from the bandstand and would be the first to know when the dancing was about to begin. It seemed the best that she could hope for presently.
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 d20+1=15 ; Monday August 23rd, 2021 8:36:21 PM
Manolo tries his best to catch the same pig and hold it in place.
Grapple 15
OOC: Not sure how many rounds this comp is ? OOC: if the previous action is the final one I would like to use this action instead....if it makes sense ?
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 Monday August 23rd, 2021 9:40:13 PM
Mole returns to the village. He stops by his normal hangout. He can hear the sounds of the crowds. He still doesn't understand humans and their odd customs. Perhaps it's because of their shorter lifespans, but dwarfs don't celebrate so often. Larger milestones are celebrated, decades and centuries, and cause great celebrations.
DM Steve -- Haha! That was fun! d12=4 ; d20-5=15 ; d20-5=6 ; d20+5=24 ; d20=6 ; d20=9 ; Monday August 23rd, 2021 11:03:01 PM Fenfaran calls the pigs (wild empathy 14) and heads out. Torryn decides to wander and see what she can see, away from the noise of the pig catching contest.. She finds a spot where she’ll be ready when the dancing starts. Evred carries his pig to the gate. Loryn encourages the pigs by talking to them, promising to keep them safe. For good measure, he creates a noise of wolves behind Big Eddie. Manolo takes a moment to see what the other contestants are doing, looking for an easy target. Mole arrives back at the village but does not join the party.. Mortimer cheers on his friends and asks Ash about magic. Ash tells Mortimer what he can, mostly how he feels about magic.
As the sound of wolves echoes through the party, the pigs become frenzied. They run away from Big Eddie’s direction and towards Evred, who happens to be at the other end of the pen. Loryn’s pig approaches him at the sound, but the one Fenfaren had befriended spooks. Manolo sees that he can benefit from this turn of events. The crowd starts booing, and the other contestants glare at Loryn.
Big Eddie moves around the pen, following the pigs. Most of the other contestants move more directly at the pigs. But Trebor reaches into his pocket and throws something at Loryn. He misses, and a cloud of dust occupies the square next to Loryn.
Perhaps because he was already headed away from the “wolves,” Evred’s pig does not squirm away before he reaches the gate. He has the first win, just barely into the contest.
Fenfaren’s pig moves away from him even further when someone tries, and fails, to grab it.
Torryn has not managed to escape the contest entirely, though. Near her, a couple of townsfolk are talking about it. “Adam’s lucky that “The Beast” didn’t get those pigs.” “Well, I’m sure those big dogs of his don’t hurt.” “True. True. Hmmm. I wonder where I can find some dogs like that…”
Manolo’s next attempt to grapple is at +4 because the pigs are heading towards him and he is prepared.
Loryn, the dust is not as bad as a direct hit would have been, but it is still bad. Make a DC 8 fortitude save or start sneezing. While sneezing, a character is staggered. (A staggered creature may take a single move action or standard action each round (but not both, nor can he take full-round actions). A staggered creature can still take free, swift and immediate actions.)
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 Monday August 23rd, 2021 11:43:58 PM
Evred claps loudly and does his best to rally the contestants. "Sooooeeee! Catch those pigs! Git 'em, git 'em, git 'em!"
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Tuesday August 24th, 2021 5:40:44 AM
Torryn didn't really have a clue who Adam was. Nor had she ever glimpsed "The Beast". She passed off the conversation off as everyday gossip. She idly wondered where Mole was. It would be fun to get the surly dwarf up and dancing. One thing of which she was sure: she was not dancing with anyone covered in mud!
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K d20=19 ; Tuesday August 24th, 2021 9:01:41 AM
Loryn wrinkles his nose at the cloud and no idea why anyone was booing at, what he considered to be a brilliant move since he was standing right next to the exit gate with Evred and that is where the pigs were now coming. But obviously the humans thought he was not playing fair and this was their game.
The gnome shrugs and looks at the one pig next to him, "Well come along I suppose." and Loryn exits the gate with the 1 pig. Once outside he casts Prestidigitation upon his boots to clean them up. he does not re-enter but finds a spot near the fence line to watch and cheer on Manolo, Fanferran and Evred
Fort save 21
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Tuesday August 24th, 2021 9:11:56 AM
"Yes Evred...." Ash yells at the top of his lungs.
He turns back to Mortimer. "What got you into the magic arts?"
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Tuesday August 24th, 2021 11:26:30 AM
Mortimer looks back at Ash with wide eyes and exclaims, "I don't know ... it just now happened, it did! Didn't you watch the Dwarf Toss? Frosty ice shot from my hand. I've seen a lot of strange things, I did, but nothing like that ever happened before!!"
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 Tuesday August 24th, 2021 2:37:07 PM
All of his friends were running past him with fear in their eyes. He didn't like the feeling that left in his stomach and so with 'FHands' on hips he huffs out of the game area. ;-)
Looking around he spots and walks up to Mortimer and Ash and plonks down near them.
"Look, all of this is just too much for me. But then I remember I am not alone. That we all grow and growing is painful". He remembers to breathe. Just.
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 d20+5=8 ; Tuesday August 24th, 2021 7:08:31 PM
Manolo tries, hopelessly, to grapple one of the pigs but he slips unluckily
grapple 8.
DM Steve -- Haha! That was fun! d20=12 ; d20=5 ; d20=16 ; d20=3 ; Tuesday August 24th, 2021 11:11:44 PM Torryn wonders where Mole is, and thinks he could be a fun dance partner. Evred encourages the others in the contest. Manolo tries to grab a pig but misses. Mole hangs out at his usual haunt. Fenfaran is upset that his friends have been scared, and leaves the pen. He goes to talk with Ash and Mortimer. Ash continues talking with Mortimer. Loryn ignores the sneezing powder and walks out with his pig. Mortimer explains to Ash that the magic just happened.
The area around the pen is quite raucous. The pigs are still a bit wild from their scare, and no one catches one this round. Trebor does not try to catch a pig, but throws his arms wide as if inviting the pigs to approach -- although none do. Big Eddie continues trying to attract a pig with food.
Trebor draws a number of boos. If you listen carefully, it’s for having bad aim and not for using the sneezing powder in the first place. Loryn seems to have disrupted the betting, within the rules or not.
Manolo is the only one of the adventurers remaining in the game. Evred has his pig, and has joined the crowd in cheering. The judges confirm Loryn’s win. Fenfaren, Ash, and Mortimer talk nearby.
Torryn is still at the party, though not at the contest, and she spots Mole in town nut not at the party. The gossipers nearby continue, “Wish I’d been really lucky and won that dwarf toss. I heard that Ezra has stopped making new barrels of his premium whiskey.” “Me, too. I also heard that he and Agatha got in a big argument right before it happened.”
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Wednesday August 25th, 2021 4:30:10 AM
Whilst most young girls in the village thrived on gossip, Torryn didn't. There were plenty of natural wonders that delighted her far more than idle chit-chat. So she paid no heed to the conversation.
Seeing that there'd be no music in the near future, she decided that she'd go cheer Mole up. Mole probably wasn't as dour as he would have others think. At least that was her opinion; not that she knew anything about dwarves having met so very few. Still, even a grumpy dwarf was better company than watching dirty piglets being chased through the mud by grown men.
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 Wednesday August 25th, 2021 8:07:41 AM
Mole sits and orders more drink. As he drinks his ale, he notices Torry and orders her a drink.
"Well lass, how were the games?" He says showcasing his pink boots. "A gift from a woodland friend." He continues. "Have a seat and join me fer a drink."
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Wednesday August 25th, 2021 9:31:30 AM
"Just happened?" Ash asks... " Thats new to me. I studied magic, reading in books in libraries, met some traveling practitioners. Does that mean you're a sorcerer? like you have no spellbook,not scrolls? you take the spells from your head?"
Seeing Fenfaran sit down, Ash shares a smile... and nods. " You're right. We're not alone. We are together, the lot of us. If you need us, we'll be here. " he pats Fenfaran on the back to assure him.
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Wednesday August 25th, 2021 10:12:12 AM
Torryn approached Mole with a ready smile and then sat down next to him. That greatly minimised the height difference.
"Your boots are rather...um...bright." Offered Torryn, as she examined the unusually colourful footwear. "Mind if I just go a little check on them?" She added with a hopeful grin. "Oh, as to drink; I'd love some apple juice, or cider, but not 'Aunt Grelly's' - that's bone dry stuff. Ugh, have you tried that? They say it's a bit of an acquired taste. I must say, it's not one that I'm keen to acquire. You might like it though. It's rather strong.
"Aunt Grelly's tonic" was the nickname for the locally brewed cider, but not just any ci9der. It was just the extra dry, extra strong stuff. So far as Torryn knew, dwarves purportedly enjoyed strong liquor; so she thought they if anyone was going to enjoy that concoction, it would be Mole.
OOC: Once Mole gives his permission, she'll cast Detect Magic on the boots.
"As to the games; they are still very much in progress. I did well in the throwing competition, but Evred did better. he won." She judiciously elected not to call it Dwarf tossing. "Now they're all scrambling around in the mud trying to grab piglets. That really holds no appeal for me. So what have you been up to, apart fro making friends with the Fey?"
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 Wednesday August 25th, 2021 12:44:45 PM
Evred would like to join those getting drinks, but the competition is still on! "Come on, Manolo! Catch that pig! Show him who's boss!"
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Wednesday August 25th, 2021 12:59:55 PM
"A sorcerer seems to be the common opinion among Grog and the crowd. That's what they started callin' me, they did! Never studied magic like the rest of you finger twiddlers. How am I supposed to know what I can do? It feels cold under the skin, whatever it is. You know any sorcerers?"
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K d20+4=8 ; Wednesday August 25th, 2021 1:54:55 PM
Loryn gives a nearby bystander a wave of his hand at hearing about the disruption to the bets and how some folk thought it would go. Cocking his head with a thought he decides to step back in, his animal spell was still active and really, all he intended to do is see if he could call over another. no chance of actually running about and laying hands one one.
So Loryn steps back in and calls out to the running pigs in general, "Safety this way! Food and Family! Run run Run over here!" [Diplomacy 8]
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 d20+5=11 ; Wednesday August 25th, 2021 8:19:17 PM
Manolo tries once again to get a hold of the pig, but alas, he only stumbles and falls on the floor. Grapple 11
DM Steve -- Your boots are rather...um...bright. d20=1 ; d20=11 ; d20=5 ; d20=3 ; d20+7=20 ; d3=3 ; Wednesday August 25th, 2021 10:56:13 PM Mortimer asks Ash about sorcerers. Loryn decides to go back in the pen. Torrynashkabbeth goes to meet Mole. She compliments his boots and complains about the pig-catching contest. Manolo tries again to catch a pig, but misses. Evred continues to cheer, while thinking about getting a drink. Mole offers Torryn a drink, and shows off his bright pink boots. Fenfaran is quiet. Ash continues to talk about magic, and offers Fenfaren support.
Loryn fails to attract any pigs, but one of the judges calls, “Hey, get back out here. You’ve already got yours.”
Heorstan shows up -- very happy with Evred’s showing -- and offers to buy him drinks after the contest is over.
The pen is even more chaotic once three dogs jump the fence and then jump Trebor. “Hey, Trebor, they seem to like that stuff!” comes a shout from the crowd, followed by laughter. More quietly spoken is the exchange, “I think Trebor’s seeing someone. I saw a light in his house late last night and then I saw someone sneak out, but I couldn’t see who because it was so dark.” “Do tell. . .”
One of the judges makes a show of turning the timer, signaling that the contest is half over. “Half over, and two pigs won,” someone complains. “Shouldn’t have bet that no one would get one,” says another voice.
No one manages to grapple a pig, but Big Eddie has gotten the attention of three of them with his food bucket.
Torryn casts her spell and finds that Mole’s boots are magic.
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 Wednesday August 25th, 2021 11:58:16 PM
Evred is happy to accept Heorstan's offer... As soon as Manolo finishes catching this pig! He continues cheering and whooping.
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Thursday August 26th, 2021 4:22:40 AM
"Well, Mole, it is as I suspected; there's a dweomer on your boots and..." She paused for both dramatic effect and to decide how best to phrase things. "Isn't it an odd coincidence that Devin's cloak was also changed to a bright colour? Perhaps you met the Nubby."
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Thursday August 26th, 2021 8:27:17 AM
"A sorcerer. No, can't say I have. So you'd be the first. " Ash says with a smile.
" Magic is chaotic in any form, but more so with someone who can just summon the spell they need to their mind. It'll be trial and error for you.. but I am sure when you get used to it.. we'll one day know you as Mortimer the Mighty. "
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K d20+4=5 ; Thursday August 26th, 2021 9:00:44 AM
"Oh, sorry." comes the reply from the gnome. "That part of the rules must have gone over my head." he exclaims with a grin. Loryn exits and talks to the pig next to him, perhaps he could help.
"That big man wants to eat your friends, they would listen to you to run right?" [Diplomacy 5]
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 Thursday August 26th, 2021 10:51:17 AM
"I don't think it was. The birds knew the creature and seemed unafraid of it." he says. "I'm not too concerned. I didn't react in the way it wanted, I suspect. It was a quick change and then it was gone."
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 d20+10=22 ; Thursday August 26th, 2021 11:35:30 AM
Fen looks for anyone exceptionally pale within the crowd (perception:22)
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Thursday August 26th, 2021 5:18:23 PM
"Ha ... Mighty! More like ... Mortimer the 'Black, Burnt Stain' on the ground!" He chuckles at his clever, little joke. His laughter slow burns away as he realizes that could very well be a probable ending to his story. He takes a quick drink of mead to fill his slacked jaw.
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Thursday August 26th, 2021 8:39:43 PM
"Hmm." Torryn responded to Mole's observations. "So it seems that there's more than one kind of fey around here, although likely just one of the Dark kind. Typically, the Light and Dark really don't get along; so maybe your little friend might be able to help us. Oh wait! I think Fenny speaks Fey. Maybe. I wish I did. I'm sort of Fey-blooded, but honestly, I don't understand a single word of the language. hey, do you think might recognise me as being fey-blooded?" She asked with evident curiosity before leaning forward and adding in a far more conspiratorial whisper . "I've never actually spoken with a Fey before."
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Thursday August 26th, 2021 8:39:45 PM
"Hmm." Torryn responded to Mole's observations. "So it seems that there's more than one kind of fey around here, although likely just one of the Dark kind. Typically, the Light and Dark really don't get along; so maybe your little friend might be able to help us. Oh wait! I think Fenny speaks Fey. Maybe. I wish I did. I'm sort of Fey-blooded, but honestly, I don't understand a single word of the language. hey, do you think might recognise me as being fey-blooded?" She asked with evident curiosity before leaning forward and adding in a far more conspiratorial whisper . "I've never actually spoken with a Fey before."
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 d20=15 ; Thursday August 26th, 2021 8:50:25 PM
Manolo takes a deep breath. He closes his eyes and open them after a few seconds. He notices that he is running out of time. 'Its probably now or never', he thinks as he tries to grapple the pig one last time. Grapple rolled 15 should add +1 for Strength mod not sure if I should add anything else.
DM Steve -- Magic is chaotic in any form. d6=3 ; d6=1 ; d20+7=25 ; d20=13 ; d20=15 ; d20=19 ; d20=9 ; Friday August 27th, 2021 12:26:59 AM Torrynashkabbeth tells Mole that his boots have been magicked and perhaps he met the Nubby. Or perhaps a light fey. Evred cheers his friend on for now, ready for the drink after. Loryn leaves the pen and talks to the pigs from outside. For now, however, they ignore him. Manolo tries, but misses, one more grapple. Mortimer realizes he may have some mishaps learning to deal with his magic. Fenfaran looks for anyone pale in the crowd. Mole thinks whatever he met was not the Nubby -- the animals were not afraid of it. Ash predicts Mortimer will grow into his magic.
(OOC: If Manolo wants to make four grapple attempts, we can speed the contest along. Realize the pigs are very difficult to catch.)
With ten contestants and four pigs left, things are getting a bit chaotic. The townsfolk trying to grab the pigs chase off one of the ones Big Eddie had attracted, but he manages to leave the pen with two. That leaves nine contestants and two pigs.
Trebor uses another sneezing powder on the dogs that jumped him, then runs off in embarrassment.
Fenfaran scans the crowd. The palest person he sees is a youngish woman, not unattractive but staying at the edge of the crowd by herself. She’s paying attention to the contest.
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K d20=10 ; Friday August 27th, 2021 1:10:30 PM
"Cmon Manolo!, Grab that piggie." Loryn stays at the fence side cheering on the last of his friends.
He also makes a quick scan about for the others, but so many thighs and knees in the way [perception 10]
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 Friday August 27th, 2021 7:36:44 PM *turns imaginary ballcap inside-out, transforming it into the fabled ralley-cap*
"Here we go, Manolo! Here we go!"
*clap clap*
"Here we go, Manolo! Here we go!"
*clap clap*
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 Friday August 27th, 2021 8:48:20 PM
Fen asks someone in the crowd who the pale woman is and performs a marvelous handshake on them. He's certainly mastered the ancient martial art of the handshake (in his head).
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 d20+7=24 ; Saturday August 28th, 2021 12:03:35 PM
(Nature knowledge check DC24)
"I'm not sure what ya mean be dark and light kinds. Most fey are just whimsical not much malice intent. They're just pranksters. If ya ignore their pranks they get bored and leave ya alone." He says.
"We should head back to the farmstead after all the festivities are done."
He orders more drinks.
DM Steve -- Here we go, Manolo! Here we go! d20=10 ; d20=2 ; d20=2 ; d20=14 ; d20=10 ; d20=14 ; d20=15 ; d20=16 ; d20=3 ; d20=20 ; d20=3 ; d20=20 ; d20=3 ; d20=20 ; d20=19 ; d20=7 ; d20+11=22 ; d20+11=30 ; d20+1=10 ; d20+1=5 ; Saturday August 28th, 2021 12:25:49 PM Evred cheers on Manolo. Loryn encourages Manolo and looks for the rest of the group. He is able to spot Evred, and has some idea where Fenfaran, Ash, and Mortimer must be. He has lost track of Mole and Torryn. Fenfaran asks about the woman he spotted in the crowd. That’s Agatha, the cat-lady. She’s a bit stand-offish.. Mole and Torrynashkabbeth enjoy each other’s company away from the contest but where they can see the goings on there. Mole corrects Torryn about “light” and “dark” fey. Ash and Mortimer continue their conversation. Manolo tries, but misses, one more grapple.
As the scramble in the pen continues, two of the townsfolk each manage to get a good grip on a pig, but each time the greased pig squirms free.
(OOC: Manolo, still looking for up to four grapple attempts.)
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 Saturday August 28th, 2021 12:41:49 PM
"Um..."Began Torryn nervously. "I'm not sure I can drink another, thank you." She was concerned about the strength of the alcoholic drink. Not being a drinker and certainly not possessing the constitution of a dwarf, she was not able to keep pace with Mole.
"As to the Fey; yes, they are prankster whether Light or Dark, but the Dark ones can be particularly malicious and whilst the Light may indeed get bored and move on, the Dark are just as likely to go to further extremes. I know because I'm part Fey, but don't shout it. people tend to get a bit nervous around the Fey - even part Fey and honestly, I'm only a bit Fey" She held up her hand with finger and thumb less than an inch apart to emphasise that incredibly small portion of her blood that she believed - whether rightly or wrongly - originated amongst the Fey.
Mortimer Margrave (Stephen F.) - HP: 8/8. AC:13 Sunday August 29th, 2021 8:46:15 PM
As Mortimer continues to watch Manolo have his go with the pigs, he also continues to gather some insight into the others by continuing his conversation with Ash.
"Well, itsa easy guess that Loryn has the magic touch. Hear gnomes are made from it, I have." After a measured pause, he continues, "What sorta bird is Torryn? I woulda swore I saw the tips of her hair sparkle with color. Just for a moment, I did."
Mortimer takes another sip of mead and says, "Ya know ... methinks this little crew we've become has the captain's share of magic. What are the odds of that?"
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 d20=4 ; Sunday August 29th, 2021 9:36:13 PM
Manolo is almost ready to give up when he suddenly starts to laugh . Manolo starts to shout out frustration, 'It is impossible', he thinks to himself, 'I am going to lose'. He tries to blend in the environment while thinking about perhaps another last idea. 'I can't hurt them', he concludes when thinking about the more violent options to win. 'Heist attempt it is', he finally realizes.
Stealth 12 (4+8)
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 Monday August 30th, 2021 1:20:46 PM
Ash nods to Mortimer while still watching the contest. " We sure do. We're probably the majority of beings able to use magic in the area. "
Fenfaran - (Iain) AC:18 - HP:11/11 Monday August 30th, 2021 2:50:31 PM
Fen approaches Agatha, the cat-lady and offers to shake her hand.
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K Monday August 30th, 2021 2:54:23 PM
As his Prestidigitation spell is still active, Loryn cleans his clothes to free himself of mud and such. He looks back to Manolo, what is that human doing? "C'mon there Manolo, get a good grip on him."
"Hey Evred? can you see the others? All i have is knees and butts down here"
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 Monday August 30th, 2021 9:24:24 PM
Evred nods to Loryn. "Yep, sure can. Manolo is having a hard time getting that pig. Like, a really hard time. I wonder if they have a time limit or a mercy rule." He turns back. "But we need to keep cheering. Who knows? He might surprise us." He cups his hands over his mouth. "Come on, Manolo! Get that pig! Soooeeee!"
Mole; (RichP) AC 18; HP 11; CMD 13 Monday August 30th, 2021 10:08:17 PM
Mole gains a twinkle in his eye when he sees Torry start to reach her limit. "Common, lass," he says, "lettin' loose once in a while is good fer ya."
DM Steve -- Lettin' loose once in a while is good fer ya. d20=1 ; d20=2 ; d20=3 ; d20=10 ; d3=3 ; d20=17 ; d20=13 ; d20=5 ; d20=6 ; d20=2 ; d20=14 ; d20=12 ; d20=2 ; d20=13 ; d20=1 ; d20=5 ; d20=9 ; d20=8 ; d20=3 ; d20=4 ; d20=15 ; Monday August 30th, 2021 10:55:42 PM Ash agrees with Mortimer’s assessment that they represent a lot of magical capability. Fenfaran approaches Agatha, and attempts to shake her hand. ”Oh, go ahead and shake it,” Agatha mumbles to herself before accepting Fenfaran’s offer of a hand. She looks at him somewhat uncertainly when they finish. Seeing her this close, Fenfaran remembers a previous passing comment that Agatha “probably glows at night” -- she’s very pale. Mortimer watches Manolo while continuing to talk with Ash. Manolo considers giving up, but then decides to try stealth instead. It is, however, unclear to the DM what “heist” Manolo intends to stealthily do -- steal a pig from someone else? They're having no better luck. Torryn continues her conversation with Mole, without more drinks. It sounds like the pig catching contest is winding up. Mole is amused by Torryn’s relatively low tolerance for alcohol. Evred discusses Manolo’s difficulties catching a pig with Loryn. Loryn cleans himself and gives Manolo a cheer. Then he asks Evred about the others.
For the remainder of the contest, it’s as if the pigs have gotten greasier -- no one manages to lay a hand on one for long. But time runs out soon enough, to the disappointment of many in the pen and in the crowd.
Evred, Loryn, and Big Eddie have the option of keeping their pigs or accepting 5 gp in exchange for each. Big Eddie sells one pig back, but keeps #3 -- apparently taking quite a liking to that one. Pigs normally fetch about 3 gp.
The greased pig contest over, the crowd breaks up and heads to the other festivities. A number head to the other games, but most line up for the food that’s now been replenished. A small group of minstrels strikes up a tune to entertain those in line. The commons to the rear of the Half-Ogre is filled with tables made of wood planks set on barrels, covered with white clothes flapping in the breeze, weighed down with platters of meat, sweets, and roasted vegetables. Stone fire rings have been set up near the Tavern where more food continues to be grilled and roasted.
“Gonna clean those pigs, Stanley? You’ll need some of Minerva’s water to scrape off the grease,” someone jokes. Local knowledge DC 10 -- Highlight to display spoiler: {you have heard that a few nights ago Minerva started screaming while in the kitchen. Those nearby rushed in to see her covered in a viscous liquid that looked like water. She was gasping for air and only recovered after she and those who helped her literally scraped it off of her. Once off of her the liquid puddled like normal water. Although bizarre, it didn’t seem especially noteworthy at the time.}
Torrynashkabbeth (Nick K) HP: 9 AC:14 d20=2 ; Tuesday August 31st, 2021 4:06:35 AM
In response to Mole's exhortation, Torryn smiled. "Oh, I agree. When I dance, well, I have to put everything into it. It just isn't really dancing if you don't do that. You know, the expression, the emotion, the whole power of the dance would be missing otherwise." Dancing was Torryn's 'drug' of choice. She heard the musicians warming up. Soon, soon she'd get to show Mole what 'letting loose' really was.
OOC: Local Knowledge failed abysmally.
Ash Macfarlane - Shawn R; AC: 11(T 11, FF 10), CMD: 24 HP: 10/10 d20+4=17 ; Tuesday August 31st, 2021 10:00:02 AM
Ash stands up at the end of the contest, and begins walking towards his friends. He hears the joke, and this time it seemed a little more odd than when he first heard it.
"Remember the odd water from the other night? The one that almost did minerva in? Think that has anything to do with this?" he asks the group.
Loryn Glitterfall; AC 13 HP 8 Dan K d20+2=8 ; Tuesday August 31st, 2021 11:59:14 AM
"Good try Manolo. I think I'll be turning the pig into gold myself. No need for a pig and more importantly, nowhere to keep a pig" Loryn exchanges his Pig for 5gp.
"Looks like everyone is lining up for some food. Shall we?"
As the group gets back together, Loryn rubs his nose about the story and water, "Fraid I don't recall that, but it does not sound normal or intended. Perhaps some Fey fun we should ask a bit more about."
"As poor Tory has been itching to hear some music and dance, let's let her get her groove on. Ash, you remeber the story, how about you provide an ice breaker intro to Minerva and we shall see if she can add some detail or thought on it?"
Assuming Ash agrees, Loryn heads out behind him to locate Minerva
Manolo (Michael A) - HP 10/10 AC 17 d20+6=11 ; Tuesday August 31st, 2021 2:36:14 PM
Manolo explains the story to those who don't know. He heads to eat some more food after the exhausting wrestling with the pigs.
Local Knowledge11
Evred Vost (Tanner) -- HP 16 | AC 15/11/13 | CMD 18 | F+5/R+2/W+0 Tuesday August 31st, 2021 10:59:39 PM
Evred exchanges his pig for 5gp, but not before whispering in its ear, "May you become delicious bacon."
He pockets his winnings and joins the group. "Yeppers, let's head over and get some food. And something alcoholic."
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