The Northerners Begin to Work with the Southerners
Holly(DM A) Tuesday October 5th, 1999 8:19:59 AM
"Pip, you shouldnt of said those things. There is alot of villages and people between here and the elvin lands. I doubt you have seen every single person that lives between here and there. But whats done is done, no point on dwelling on it." she turns to Trace. "I think we should still get inside somehow. I can get inside real easy and open the door from the inside. What do the rest of you think?"
DM A Tuesday October 5th, 1999 8:22:59 AM
Gniffle doenst find anything out of the ordernary searching the outside of the Abby. he works his way around the outside, and joins up with his companions after walking around the the Abby
Guardian Solomar Tuesday October 5th, 1999 8:19:59 PM
I walk away from the church and back to where we left the bodies of the men we fought and killed. I remove a cloak from one body and put it on me. I take another cloak and give it to Neko, once I return to the group. "Neko, put this on. The rest of you just hide close by. I think Neko and I can sneak in wearing these." My words spoken in hushed tones. When everyone in hidden or out of the way, I prepare to knock on the door again.
Sir Thomas Tuesday October 5th, 1999 10:10:59 PM
I look down at Pip. "It is not my intention berate you in any way, I am just going on what I see. You read too much into what people say. Still, I'm sorry if I offended you. Holly has a strong point, it was wrong now lets both get over it." I keep silent on all suggestions to get inside deceitfully, but I hide around the nearest corner of the building when Guardian askes me to. I'm ready for trouble, with my sword out and wits on edge.
Pip Goodfield Wednesday October 6th, 1999 12:08:59 AM
Pip nods. "Trace does have a point, as well. When's the last time you heard of a good priest locking a door except... Oops. Sorry." Pip sighs. "Other strangers? The only ones I know of are traders from other cities..." He trails off as Solomar makes his suggestion. "Well, that might work. And if it does, it proves my suspicions right." He then goes off to hide around the corner of the building.
Alec Wednesday October 6th, 1999 2:22:59 AM
Alec follows Sir Thomas and Pip around the corner of the building and waits to see what happens. He doesn't see the need for the hast, though, it would have been better to eat lunch and take some time for Alec to memorize some spells before mounting an attack, but it may be too late to stop the attack.
Neko Wednesday October 6th, 1999 4:44:59 AM
I take a scant moment to take note of the vain, pious and somewhat uncessary words of Sir Thomas before throwing the cloak over me. "I don't know if this is the best idea, but it's better than some that would have been presented given the time...so...let's go." I walk with Solomar to the door.
Trace Wednesday October 6th, 1999 8:12:59 AM
Trace with sword in hand stands behind Holley. If the preist shuts and locks the door on these two I will follow you in however you plan on doing that. It is not a good idea to try to do that on your own. I dont know how good of a fighter you are but I sword is handy.
DM A Wednesday October 6th, 1999 9:21:59 AM
everyone gets out of sight as Neko and Solomar prepare to knock on the door
Holly(DM A) Wednesday October 6th, 1999 9:23:59 AM
turns to Trace. "I can handel myself fine. Besides, you wont be able to follow me. But thanks for the offer."
Guardian Solomar Wednesday October 6th, 1999 9:28:59 PM
As an afterthought, I reach down in the mud and spread some across my face and arms. I pull the hood of the cloak over my head. Once Neko has done the same, I knock on the door.
Alec Wednesday October 6th, 1999 9:53:59 PM
Alec continues to wait outside for the 'Spies' to bring word of what they see inside the building.
Sir Thomas Thursday October 7th, 1999 1:49:59 AM
I survey the surrounding area for things that might seem out of the ordinary. Still ready for action.
Pip Goodfield Thursday October 7th, 1999 3:51:59 AM
Pip grins at Trace. "If these two don't get in, Holly can. And most would be hard-pressed to follow her if she didn't want them to. I've tried." He pauses a short while. "Of course, it was mainly because we were getting a bit too close to the Elven border for my liking..."
Trace Thursday October 7th, 1999 8:44:59 AM
Trace simply nods and waits for the action to unfold.
DM A Thursday October 7th, 1999 11:22:59 AM
Solomar and Neko walk up to the door and knock on the door, while the others wait, out of sight. No one answers it after the first few moments.
Guardian Solomar Thursday October 7th, 1999 11:23:59 PM
I lower my voice. "C'mon, open up! It's pouring' buckets out here!" I look at Neko as though to say, well there's no turning back now.
Alec Thursday October 7th, 1999 11:31:59 PM
Alec will continue to wait outside to see what happens
Neko Friday October 8th, 1999 1:36:59 AM
I glance back to where our "comrades" are. I look to Neko and speak quietly. "And if we do get in then what? Are you going to dazzle them with your overwhelming nightwatchman prowess?"
DM A Friday October 8th, 1999 5:56:59 AM
a minuet passes, then two, and still there is no answer to Solomar's knocks, though everyone near the door can still hear the sounds of working from inside.
Holly(DM A) Friday October 8th, 1999 5:58:59 AM
whispers to Trace "I dont think this is going to work."
Trace Friday October 8th, 1999 9:16:59 AM
Trace whispers backt to Holley. I guess you best do you thing to get inside and unlock that door so we can see what is going on in there. If you have any trouble just scream and we will find a way to bust down that door.
Gniffle d100=94 d100=95 Saturday October 9th, 1999 1:14:59 AM
sighing at his comrades failed attempt to gain entry the little gnome makes his way towards the door. in attempting to maintain his silence he manages to trip on a submerged root (prior 98 roll) . frowning at his own lack of woodsmanship he creeps up to the door where his comrades are pounding away. motioning to his comrades he draws two fine pieces of wire from various places about his body and takes a look at the lock(f/rt fails) seeing nothing he inserts his picks into the mechanism and attempts pick the lock(ol fails). mouthing words to those nearest to him, "We will have to so it the hard way." He backs away to the side of the door.
Pip Goodfield d100=11 Saturday October 9th, 1999 1:45:59 AM
Pip looks around, and then whistles. Mirt jumps down on Pip, soaked, from the roof. Pip looks at Mirt, then up at the abbey wall. "How did you get up there in this downpour? Hmm... I wonder..." He tries to climb up the wall, and manages to get to the roof this time. Remembering what the priest or abott or whatever had said, he looks carefully for any way in. "Hey guys, I got up!" Pip calls down in a stage whisper.
Guardian Solomar Saturday October 9th, 1999 8:57:59 AM
After the apparent lack of cooperation from the old priest on the other side of the door, I shake my head and mumble, "Only in Heranmar..." I keep the cloak on, just in case. I look at Neko and say, "I think I can honestly say I hate this place."
Sir Thomas Sunday October 10th, 1999 6:22:59 AM
"Holly. Just out of curiosity, what if this guy is who he says he is? Won't he be upset that we're breaking into his church? I think this may be a bad idea."
Alec Sunday October 10th, 1999 9:40:59 PM
Alec rethinks his earlier hastiness, "I agree with Sir Thomas, we have no real reason to think that foul play is going on hear. Furthermore, we certainly won't be welcome as guests here after we try to break into the place. After all we were only trying to find a place to eat lunch and rest."
DM sam Monday October 11th, 1999 2:24:59 AM
as Pip scrambles to the top, he looks around and can tell that the ceiling is severely rotted, with many holes in it, but none big enough to be able to fit in(Pip, make a perception check - roll equal to or under your int or wis). Solomar and Neko can here movement near the door, but still no answer. everyone else is huddled together, whispering to each other out of sight of the door
Holly (DM sam) Monday October 11th, 1999 2:29:59 AM
turns to Sir Thomas and Alec. "You may be right. He could be what he says he is. But i was traveling this way last week, and no one was here. I know that he could of just gotten here, but something just doesnt sit well with me. Call it a gut feeling."
Guardian Solomar Monday October 11th, 1999 2:36:59 AM
Growing angrier moment by moment, I return to the door (I'm still in costume) and pound on it. "Someone open this door right now! We've been attacked by strangers! C'mon, I can hear you in there! Open up please!"
Neko Monday October 11th, 1999 5:28:59 AM
I lean my back against the door frame and watch the rain splatter in puddles around the foundation of the church. I yawn wide. "You know...Solomar...I don't think this is going to happen. If we are going to get in it's going to be by breaking in...and if we were to do that...we wouldn't do that right now. So no matter how we look at it...we're not getting in right now...so let's get out of here." I force a reassuring smile. "We'll find something else."
Trace Monday October 11th, 1999 6:36:59 AM
Trace speaks up. I'm sorry but locking a door means he has something to hide and we need to find out because I think it is what we are looking for or closely related to it. If we do and everything is kosher then we will excuse ourselves and be on our way. But you just dont take somebodys word on something because you cant get through a locked door. I say if Holley cant get in we chop down a tree and break in.
Pip Goodfield d20=6 Monday October 11th, 1999 8:29:59 AM
(OOC:Perception check made) Pip looks around. "His story checks out," Pip calls down. "The roof is pretty bad. I can't see any holes large enough for any of us, but maybe if I jump hard enough..." Pip stops with a chuckle. "That doesn't mean he doesn't have anything to hide, though. I mean, he could be digging, too..."
Sir Thomas Monday October 11th, 1999 8:30:59 AM
"I feel that this is very wrong. I will go with you, but I feel it only fair to tell you in advance that I won't attack anyone until they are proven to be what we suspect. Also I would like to add that IF we are wrong this is no way to make the good impressions we so desired back in Heranmar."
Alec Monday October 11th, 1999 6:51:59 PM
Speaking to Sir Thomas and Holly, "Perhaps we should wait until night and have Gniffle or Pip try to sneak in and snoop around. That may tell us what theis place is about without an all out battle. We could perhaps go back to the shelter of the knoll, with the magic tree."
Gniffle Monday October 11th, 1999 7:25:59 PM
looking a bit sheepish at his earlier botcheries the little gnome moves closer. "I will see what i can do about scouting the place out. if pip would like to join me we can wait till nightfall then attempt to break into the place. i dont like the looks of any place which tries to keep me out. its like an open invitation to go in anyways.so what about it pip? you up for a little excitement?" The gnome waits expectantly for an answer.
Pip Goodfield Tuesday October 12th, 1999 12:12:59 AM
Pip looks down. "Always, but wait a second..." He looks back around the roof.
DM sam Tuesday October 12th, 1999 1:37:59 AM
Pip notices that the roof is extrememly unstable. He can tell if he tries to walk on it, there is a good chance of it collapsing. everyone else can still hear activity inside the Abby
Holly(DM sam) Tuesday October 12th, 1999 1:40:59 AM
looks at everyone around her "I do think we should wait until night or the next morning. If we try anything now and the bandits are in there, they would just be ready for us. I know a little clearing about half a mile from here. Lets rest there."
Neko Tuesday October 12th, 1999 2:13:59 AM
I pat Solomar on the shoulder and walk back to the group. "Well, what's the story? Do we stay...do we go? Do we sneak in...do we break in?"
Guardian Solomar Tuesday October 12th, 1999 2:45:59 AM
I sigh and look at Neko. "Break in or sneak in, either way we get out of the rain. To tell the truth, I'd just like to know what we're doing here in the first place. Aren't we looking for a flying man?" I keep the cloak on, "This looks like something the locals would wear, and I'm just trying not to stand out right now. But to answer your question, Neko, I think we should move on . . . I have a feeling that if this is somewhere important, we'll be back."
Pip Goodfield Tuesday October 12th, 1999 2:59:59 AM
Pip calls down "It doesn't look very safe up here... Unless we just want to drop in uninvited... I suggest we just move on." Pip sighs. "Unless someone has a better idea..."
Sir Thomas Tuesday October 12th, 1999 5:45:59 AM
I sigh with relief at finally getting through to my companions. "Thank you for your help and wisdom Alec. Guardian has a strong point. We have been focusing our attention on the wrong thing. I too think it a good idea to regroup somewhere besides here to discuss other options and where to go from here. Holly, do you think that if we went back to the site of the ambush you would be able to pick up the tracks of the highwaymen? Maybe we could follow their trail, after all it is muddy." I sheath my sword, and with a second thought, "Alec? What magic tree?"
Pip Goodfield Tuesday October 12th, 1999 7:46:59 AM
Pip looks down. "So are we going, or what? Make up your minds quickly, I don't want to have to try the wall again, and I'd like to know whether I'm staying up here." He looks up at the clouds. "I'm getting even more soaked up here."
Trace Tuesday October 12th, 1999 8:25:59 AM
Trace a little annoyed with the hesitation of breaking in. "Well since we arent going inn lets head back to the woods so we can rest and regroup." Sheathing his sword he starts to make his way back to where the attack occured to see if he can pick up the trail that attackers fled to.
Pip Goodfield Tuesday October 12th, 1999 8:09:59 PM
Pip sighs. "So do I go down, or what? I'm going to count to 5. If no one can give me a good reason to stay up here by the time I get to five, I'm going down. And I hope I don't slip. 5..."
Alec Tuesday October 12th, 1999 9:17:59 PM
Answering Sir Thomas, "I don't know that it is a magic tree, but it did seem very unusual. That clearing in the knoll where we were attacked had a tree which seemed to catch the light in a funny way, in addition to the absence of rain around the tree. I could use a spell to see if it actually does have magic properties. Why don't we go back there and rest, at least it isn't raining there."
Pip Goodfield Wednesday October 13th, 1999 12:06:59 AM
"4..."
Guardian Solomar Wednesday October 13th, 1999 12:25:59 AM
I motion for Pip to get down from the roof. "Holly, can you get us out of this rain until we figure out what we're doing? Wherever you think we should go . . ."
Holly Wednesday October 13th, 1999 2:19:59 AM
"Lets go back to the clearing. The trees there will block most of the rain, and we can set up our tents to keep out the rest."
DM (Anthony) Wednesday October 13th, 1999 3:23:59 AM
As the party fidgets over what to do, more sounds are heard from inside. The is the distinct sound of an older gentleman being surprised at something. The screech of a large bird, a slap or hit and something soft and flesy hiting the wall of the church, then silence followed by digging noise.
Neko Wednesday October 13th, 1999 3:28:59 AM
I nod and head towards the clearing. "We rest...we regroup...we focus. Sounds good to me."
Pip Goodfield Wednesday October 13th, 1999 3:56:59 AM
Pip is about to start down when he hears the noise. "Umm, guys? Maybe we SHOULD look into it." He looks around to see if there are any holes he can peer into without falling inside.
Trace Wednesday October 13th, 1999 6:51:59 AM
Trace spins around on his heels and draws his sword. I knew it. Am I the only one that has an overwhelming need to get in there. Trace looks for a window or somewhere to make his way in.
Sir Thomas Wednesday October 13th, 1999 7:58:59 AM
"No Trace, I heard it too. That was a bird, and we are looking for "birdmen." I think there is something fishy going on here. I feel it beyond a doubt now, more than just a gut feeling. I think we should go in now." But I make no action to go in without the group's agreement, and I even follow without a fight if they leave.
Pip Goodfield Wednesday October 13th, 1999 9:07:59 AM
Pip looks down at the ground, and sighs. "I left my staff down there. Oh, well..." He then pulls out his dagger. "Either this or my darts will take restitution."
Gniffle d20=18 d6=5 Wednesday October 13th, 1999 8:54:59 PM
Having heard the fould bird creature the little gnome looks startled. Seeing the parties indecision the little gnome leaps into action. As he is still by the main door he attempts to break through teh door with his handaxe(attempting to cut through right around the lock)(hit ac 2)(5 pts dammage)
Guardian Solomar Wednesday October 13th, 1999 10:59:59 PM
Hearing Gniffle's first chop at the door, I run to his aid, staff in hand. "So much for sneaking in." I stand ready to protect Gniffle as he chops down the door.
Pip Goodfield d20=14 Thursday October 14th, 1999 12:11:59 AM
Pip continues to search for a view or safe way in from the roof. (OOC:Perception check missed unless there's a +3 bonus. Just in case)
Alec Thursday October 14th, 1999 12:51:59 AM
Alec draws his dagger and follows the group to the door, while looking for a tree to tie the mule to.
Holly Thursday October 14th, 1999 2:42:59 AM
heaves a sigh and mutters to herself "The impatience of youth." then she draws her scimitar and dagger and moves about 15 feet away from the door, seeing if anyone comes out of the woods. then she yells to Pip, "Be careful up there!"
DM (Anthony) Thursday October 14th, 1999 3:58:59 AM
Pip puts his foot through the roof and falls back before fallng in. This makes a nice spying hole. Gniffle's axe blow shatters the bottom half of the door, one more blow and the door will cave in. The noises from inside have stoped.
Pip Goodfield Thursday October 14th, 1999 7:58:59 AM
Pip calls out, "Whoa!" He takes his foot out of the hole, and looks inside, keeping his dagger ready and being careful so he doesn't fall.
Trace Thursday October 14th, 1999 9:23:59 AM
Trace stands next to the door waiting for it to be cleared out of the way. As soon as the door is knocked down Trace rushes in along with his dog Luke. Readies his self to take on the first attacker.
Neko Thursday October 14th, 1999 9:26:59 AM
I turn slowly, seeing members make there way back to the building. "So...that's a no on the resting...regrouping...and focusing? Okay...or we can just break in." I turn and walk back to the building. I nonchalantly pull my bag off my shoulder and detach my mace. I throw the bag back over my shoulder and touch my pendant...whispering a prayer as I reach the building...
Guardian Solomar Thursday October 14th, 1999 7:49:59 PM
As gniffle readies for another swing, I say to him, "As a somewhat religious person, I can't say I approve of hacking down a church door. But, that's just me . . ." I then whisper a prayer to Alemi. "It would be nice to get out of the rain, though." I wait for Gniffle's axe to fall again.
Gniffle d20=13 d6=3 Thursday October 14th, 1999 8:57:59 PM
the little gnomes face screws up in concentration as his axe falls on the door(3 pts). "so much for inconspicuous!" the little thief looks almost ashamed of what he has done as he looks in the hole he has created in the church.
Sir Thomas Thursday October 14th, 1999 10:00:59 PM
I move quickly to the front of the church sword out and wits ready. I prepare to follow those in front of me into the church when I get a feeling that we are doing something terribly wrong by destroying this church. I feel better by telling myself that this is now a bastion for evil.
Alec Thursday October 14th, 1999 10:53:59 PM
Alec hastily ties his summoned mule to a nearby tree, all the while thinking to himself, 'I wish I'd had more time to memorize a few spells for battle because there is sure to be one now. I'll just hope not with the diety of this church.' He then follows the rush into the church, taking up the rear.
Holly Friday October 15th, 1999 2:16:59 AM
stays a few feet away from the front door. "Be careful. Think before you rush in there blindly."
DM (Anthony) D.M. initiative Friday October 15th, 1999 2:45:59 AM
Pip looks dow into the hole and sees men in dark brown cloaks digging, right through the floor of the church. He also sees the old priest who answered the door slumped against the wall of the church while another of of the men in a cloak stalks toward him, dagger in hand, his intent, to kill. Then the man with the dagger stand up, screaches and unfolds his cloak into wings, they arn't cloaks at all, they are wings, these are bird men. As the door crashes in two of the bird men step ito the door way screeching and unfolding their wings. The sight and furry of these creatures makes everyone do a double take. (Roll for surprise) They effectively block the door. (Combat begins NOW. One action per post, one post per DM sam post, sam will post AC and Thac0. It is now the parties initiative)
Trace d10=3 d20=13 d8+3=7 Friday October 15th, 1999 8:17:59 AM
Trace's nerves do not falter by the birdmens attempt to startle him. With all the frustration of standing around and trying to figure out what to do he brings his sword down on the first figure to cause a meanacing blow. (hits ac4 with 7pts damage.) Trace readies again screaming at the top of his lungs.
Trace d10=5 d20=19 2d4(2+1)=3 Friday October 15th, 1999 8:20:59 AM
Luke follows suite as his master charges and grabs the same bird man that his master attacked. (hits ac0 3pts. damage)
Sir Thomas d10=8 Friday October 15th, 1999 8:27:59 AM
Still fighting myself about the idea of breaking into the church causes me to not be fully prepared for these strange creatures that rise up behind the crumbling door. I try to move into battle, but my feet are held firmly by the grass, and my mouth will not move to say anything helpful or distracting. So I look into myself and command movement.
Pip Goodfield d20=8 d20=10 d3=2 Friday October 15th, 1999 9:35:59 AM
Pip jumps to try to hit the roof over the bird-men, and swipes at any bird-men he lands near (Hits ac 9, 2 HP damage).
Alec d10=1 Friday October 15th, 1999 9:45:59 PM
Alec follows the group to the door, dagger drawn, but is uterly dumbfounded by the confusion of birds/ feathers/ men.... He stops in his tracks while he thinks over what to do.
Guardian Solomar d10=3 Sunday October 17th, 1999 7:55:59 PM
As my other companions swing weapons, I call to the birdmen, "Surrender and you will not be harmed." The words are all I can say; I hold my staff and watch.
Gniffle d10=8 Sunday October 17th, 1999 9:08:59 PM
The little gnome actually appears stunned as he sees the birdmen for the first time. thoughts race wildly through his little head. what sort of unholy union created creatures such as these? clutching his handaxe close he tries to shake off his suprise.
dm sam d20=11 d20=5 d20=8 Monday October 18th, 1999 2:36:59 AM
Trace, Gniffle, Pip, Solomar, Trace, and Sir Thomas can see that there are 4 of the birdlike creatures at the front of the abby. They look like a cross between a hawk and a human, with a sharp beak for a mouth and talons on their hands and feel. They are wearing large, dark brown robes with lared cowles on them, and they are armed with quarterstaffs.(Ac 5, Thaco 19) Trace and his dog catch one of them by surprise, with Trace delivering a devistating blow to him, while his dog finishes him off by sinking his teeth into the birdman's throat. One of his companions, enraged at his friend's apperant demise, tries to knock Luke off his friend, but misses. Seeing that everyone else isnt reacting, the other one moves to attack Trace, missing but his anger clearly spread on his face. The last one was about to stab the poor old priest, but seeing Pip jump down from the roof, he turns to attack him, but Pip tumbles out of the way. Everyone elso outside the Abby can hear the sounds of battle, but the entrance is to crowed for anyone else to get in.
Sir Thomas d20=11 Monday October 18th, 1999 2:46:59 AM
Finally getting control of myself I enter the foray. I step up and attack the creature at Traces side (missing ac 5) only barely missing his winged torso with my down-thrust. I raise my shield in anticipation of his retaliation. (Consider aura of protection 10')
Trace d20=17 d8+3=11 d20=6 Monday October 18th, 1999 6:53:59 AM
Trace turns to the bird that swipes at Luke and runs his sword deep into its chest droping it allmost instantly to the ground. With his adrinalin streaming through his body he charges the next one attacking Pip. The birdman ducks his swing. Trace spins round with shield raised to fend off the birdman.
Luke d20=8 Monday October 18th, 1999 6:57:59 AM
Luke lunges at the birdman and misses him just comeing away with nothing but a mouth full of feathers.
Pip Goodfield d20=1 Monday October 18th, 1999 8:05:59 AM
Pip looks up in surprise, and takes a wild swipe at the nearest bird-man easily missing with an ill-aimed blow. (ooc: ouch critical miss!)
Alec Monday October 18th, 1999 7:32:59 PM
Alec regains his senses and realizes that he is stuck outside while the battle goes on indoors. He thinks to himself that it may be for the better anyway, as he has no spells memorized right now. With his dagger drawn he guards the back of the party, seeing that nobody surprizes them from the rear.
Guardian Solomar d20=15 d6=6 Monday October 18th, 1999 9:18:59 PM
When the path is clear, I charge toward the birdman attacking Trace. "You should've listened." I bat the birdman with my staff (hits AC 5, 6+1[for Strength bonus]=7 damage). Hoping that I have given Trace ample time to escape his attacker, I pray. "Alemi, protect me as I mete out your justice."
Gniffle d20=19 d4=1 Monday October 18th, 1999 10:47:59 PM
The little gnome steps to the side of the doorway while pulling a slim dagger from about his person. The dagger spins as it leaves his fingers, sunlight from the hole in the roof shines off the well oiled blade as it tumbles through the air.The little gnome holds his breath as he watches it sink into the enraged birdman battering at Pip(ac 1, 1 dam). The birdman lets out a howl of annoyance at the mere pinprick.
dm sam d20=5 d20=4 d20=12 d20=18 d6=2 Tuesday October 19th, 1999 1:59:59 AM
the combine blows of Trace and Solomar cut the birdman in half, his blood and feathers flying all over everyone near, covering them. the last remaining two look at each other, and look about to surrender, but then two more of the birdmen come running out from a staircase in the corner of the abby. seeing reinforcements coming, they turn to attack! then one on Pip casualy flicks off the dagger that hit him, then strikes at Pip, but Pip is able to dodge his strike. the other one that was in the back of the room moves to attack Trace, wanting revenge for his fallen brothers, yet his emotions get the better of him and his swing goes wide. seeing that Sir Thomas is the closest one, the two that just appeared carge toward him, the first one's blow deflected by Sir Thomase's shield, but the second one's quarerstaff gets through his defences, causing 2 hps of damage.
Neko d20=2 Tuesday October 19th, 1999 2:02:59 AM
((ooc: accidental roll)) I quickly step to Alec's side, weapon drawn. "Come on...shouldn't we get in there?"
Luke d20=3 Tuesday October 19th, 1999 6:08:59 AM
Luke following his master dives after the birdman attacking him. Seeing this happen the birdman quickly moves from the lunging dog with ease.
Trace d20=17 d8+3=4 Tuesday October 19th, 1999 6:14:59 AM
After Luke distracts the attacker Trace rises to his feet and takes advantage of the situation at hand. He draws back and delivers a blood spilling blow to the birdman. While he raises his shield Trace screams "where is Holley at.....shouldnt she be in here doing her part. Trace turns back to the birdman.."Surrender or die you foul beast."
Pip Goodfield d20=16 d4=3 Tuesday October 19th, 1999 7:06:59 AM
Pip yells "Take this!" at the Bird-man, then lashes out with his dagger (ac 3, 3hp dam), trying to keep the creature's beak and claws away.
Guardian Solomar d20=14 Tuesday October 19th, 1999 8:43:59 PM
Since Trace and Luke can handle one birdman, I turn to one of the birdemen attacking Thomas. Using my command spell, I say to the birdman "Flee."
Alec d20=18 d4=3 Tuesday October 19th, 1999 10:16:59 PM
Alec nods to Neko just as the commotion inside the church reaches a new crescendo. Alec walks through the doorway and swings his dagger at the birdman attacking Pip, dealing a wicked slash to it's neck (hits AC2 for 3pts damage).
Sir Thomas d20=11 d20=15 d8=6 Tuesday October 19th, 1999 11:22:59 PM
The blow takes my wind leaving me breathless for a few moments. My eyes begin to water of their own volition as I (being a true warrior) disregard my own pain and attack each birdman once. I miss with a stab on my first attack (ac8), but as I turn with a back-handed slash to my other assailant my aim is true (ac4, 6+1 (STR)=7 hit points dmg). My sword leaves a trail of dark red blood as it arcs through the air beyond the body of my foe. I now divert my attention to the other fellow. "May Alemi be merciful on your soul foul creature." Thankful to have my wind return ever so slowly, I raise my shield between he and I.
Gniffle d20=3 Wednesday October 20th, 1999 1:45:59 AM
Seeing how the vile birdman swatted aside his thrown dagger the little gnome leaps into action. taking a two step running start Gniffle launches himself into a summersault which takes him within melee range of the birdman attacking pip. (tumbling dex -1 succeed)
dm sam d20=10 d20=3 d20=13 d6=5 d20=9 d20=20 d20=17 d20=2 Wednesday October 20th, 1999 2:04:59 AM
the birdman fighting Trace skreeches back at him, spittle spraying all over his face. dropping his staff, he takes two claw swipes at Trace, but Trace is able to move out of the way of the blows. almost as an afterthought, he takes a bite at Luke, taking a bite out of him for 5 pts of damage. seeing himself surrounded, the one fighting Pip does the same thing, taking a claw swipe at Pip and Alec, and biting at Gniffle. He misses Pip, but he strikes Alec with a massive blow for 4 pts of damage. Alec's robes are ripped open as he falls to the ground. he is still breathing, but its very shallow. Gniffle is also hit, the creature taking a bite out of his shoulder.
dm sam d4=4 d10=9 d100=85 Wednesday October 20th, 1999 2:13:59 AM
Gniffle takes 4 pts of damage. Solomar's spell takes effect, causing one of the birdmen fighting Sir Thomas to run back down into the stairs from where he came from. the other one doesnt seem surprised that he ran, and even gets a little smile on his face, if birds can smile. then he grimaces and clutches at his wounds, and drops his quarterstaff. he looks at Sir Thomas and holds up one hand, his second one clutching at his wounds. he looks like he is surrendering
Pip Goodfield d20=6 Wednesday October 20th, 1999 3:31:59 AM
Looking at the bird-man in front of him, and the bird-man by Thomas, Pip grits his teeth and sends another wild swipe at the bird, missing cleanly. "You should have done as your friend there." Pip lets out through his teeth.
Trace d20=18 d8+3=7 d20=11 Wednesday October 20th, 1999 5:20:59 AM
Seeing the creature scream back at him in his demands to surrender he dodges the oncomeing attacks. Infuriated at seeing his dog Luke cut open by the birdman Trace swings hard and true delivering a devistateing blow to the creature and in the same movement Trace tries to finish off the creature with one last blow but misses as it stumbels backward.
Luke d20=8 Wednesday October 20th, 1999 5:26:59 AM
Luke severely injured by the foul creature gives a half hearted effort to attack at birdman missing badly as his master seems to have done the work for him. He wimpers a little and makes his way to a corner and starts to clean his wounds growling at the action going on infront of him.
Sir Thomas Wednesday October 20th, 1999 6:41:59 AM
Keeping my wits about me, I will not attack a surrendering foe no matter how evil. I point toward the ground with my blood drenched sword, "On your knees if you wish to surrender." I say to him.
Gniffle d20=6 Wednesday October 20th, 1999 9:08:59 PM
With blood pouring from his shoulder the little gnome tries to get out of range of the birdman. He does a halfhearted roll away from the creature.
Alec Thursday October 21st, 1999 12:10:59 AM
As Alec lies on the floor unconcious, he sees a tunnel before him. A bright light begins to shine at the end of it.
Guardian Solomar Thursday October 21st, 1999 12:16:59 AM
The reaction from the "surrendering" birdman disturbs me. There may be more downstairs. I take a brief look around to make sure none of my companions are still in danger from overwhelming odds. "Neko, help me check downstairs. I'm not sure we're finished yet."
dm sam Thursday October 21st, 1999 2:05:59 AM
Trace cuts down yet another one, and it crashes to the floor, never to rise again. see his friend fall and his other friend surrendering, the last birdman also holds up his hands in surrender. the birdman by Sir Thomas does what he says and gets down on his knees. meanwhile, Alec continues to bleed from a very nasty wound in his chest.(We are now out of combat. anyone who was outside can enter now. anthony will take over now.)
Neko Thursday October 21st, 1999 2:24:59 AM
As the melee ceases I step into the room. Hearing Solomar's words I think to go downstairs until I see Alec on the floor. I move quickly to him and kneel. I look quickly to the others. "Guys, we've got a situation here! Alec is hurt bad!" I look down at him. "And I don't know if there's anything I can do." I put my weapon and bag down, whisper a prayer, place my hands on the wound and try to help the situation as best I can...(cure light wounds)
Pip Goodfield Thursday October 21st, 1999 6:55:59 AM
Pip, breathing heavily, looks at the bird-man in front of him. "Well, that cut I gave you will make up for the knock on my head." He looks around the abbey. "What happened to that one priest?" Pip looks around for him, and once Pip finds him, Pip will make sure that he is alright.
Trace Thursday October 21st, 1999 8:19:59 AM
Trace walks over next to Pip. Where is that Holley....real convient of her to dissapear when combat arrives. She was so worried about our combat skills yet I have yet to see here do anything of use. Sir Thomas .....why dont you apply a little pressure to our friends her and see what there purpose here is. Once we get Alec fixed up can someone take a look at Luke? He took a nasty cut and is bleeding.
The Basement "the man in the basement" Thursday October 21st, 1999 6:59:59 PM
As the silhouette of Gaurdian Solomar appears at the top of the entrance to the basement a human voice with a local accent and a nautical vocabulary calls out a warning from within the basement. "By Yawnrha's Glorious Hole, if you be with these bilge waste bird buzzards I'll let you join the last of them that was down here in the bowels of Underneath where I sent it! Here , you can have it back!" Following the words from the man in the basement a dead birdman lands on the top off the steps, it throat a bloody mess where the chain that killed it is still wrapped.
Gniffle Thursday October 21st, 1999 8:56:59 PM
The little gnome take draws out several lengths of rope from his pack and slices them into manageble sections. "we need to tie these creatures up lest they cause more harm."
Guardian Solomar Friday October 22nd, 1999 8:28:59 AM
I dodge the birdman flung from the basement. "We've come to help, friend." I remove the hood of my cloak. "Are you all right down there? If you are, we cold use your help up here....several of my friends were hurt by the birdmen." I wait for his reply, anxiously looking over my shoulder at the fallen comrades.
The Basement "the man from the basement" Friday October 22nd, 1999 4:50:59 PM
There is a pause while the man below ponders what he hears. "Ye do not sound like a townie, matey, but then not like these bloody birdy buggers either. OK. I'm coming up." The man who emerges from the depths stands a healthy looking and fairly well muscled six feet. A digging pick is ready in one hand. His shirt and pants are covered with the ground he has been forced to dig away at. He looks around cautiously. Seeing Pip Goodfield brings a grin to his face. "Well, not all of yer be from out of town I see. At least this one is not likely to be a telling those lies about me the market hags are so found of spreading. Not that Pip probably remembers me on sight. Been what, about a year and a half since I was in town last." Looking around, the man takes note of the wounded. And spots in the corner where his gear got dumped. He gives a nod of approval at the sight of dead birdmen. And gives a glare at the one he sees still alive. But tied. Moving to the corner he removes the leather hides from what can be seen to be a small two wheel cart. Removing his back pack from where it is tied on the cart he digs out a smaller pouch and disconnects his waterskin. Lifting up a the rain cloak lying beside the cart, he comes up with a well crafted hand ax that he drops into its holder on his belt. Discarding the pick with a vengeance. He also picks up a leather bandoleer with several pockets on it and slips that across his chest. "So mates, who can use some help first? Ain't magic, but I can do a fair bandage. That dog be looking bad? One of yer's be he?"
Trace Saturday October 23rd, 1999 9:45:59 AM
Trace answeres the stranger.....yes sir he got hit pretty bad and could use the help. Thank a alot I shall remember you kindness.
The Basement "the man from the basement" Saturday October 23rd, 1999 10:08:59 AM
The man sees that the most injured one is being attended to and the others seem to be walking around. Approaching the dog very carefully, the man indicates Trace should help out by keeping the dog still. The pouch opens to several parts, each containing small marked pockets containing various herbs, cloth or other items. Washing his hands, the man takes out a strip of cloth, moistens it, and puts powder from a packet on it. "This'll kill the pain and clean the wound. Them beasties ain't the neatest eaters. Be good ifen it bleeds out some more. Then I can sew it up. Could be use'n some clean cloth to wrap it in." The man is ready to talk to any of the others or Trace while he works. He has clean thread and a good needle in his kit to do the stiches with.
Pip Goodfield Sunday October 24th, 1999 4:28:59 AM
Pip looks at the man. "Are you... Bill? No, that's right, Bill went to that shack on the coast." He looks closer. "Well, who are you? I obviously haven't run into you since I got in that fight with the dockworkers about that trinket..."
Cirg Sunday October 24th, 1999 4:12:59 PM
The man looks up as Pip asks his question. Grins. "Aye. Dinna think you'd remember me. Cirg u'Duom. Was a hero in town for 'bout three days when I returned. After the shipwreck, rescue and all. Til word got round about me. Damn jabbermouths on that ship what brought me home. So, Pip Goodfield. Who be ya hanging about wid now? Mixed lot at best. Better then them dockworkers crowd I'm a hope'n. But ya sure saved my ass. Those beasties had me digging down below for'um. No doubt I was a dead'n soon as they got done wid me.Had just uncovered whatever they was a look'n for too when ya broke in. Nobody's down there now. So. Feel free to check it out. And pard'n me ifen I don't care to do any more digg'n meself. Had me fill of ships and dirt to last me another lifetime, thank'e."
DM (Anthony) Sunday October 24th, 1999 5:28:59 PM
As the excitement of the battle wains and everyone is able to take stock of things you discover that the inside of this church at one time must have been amazing. Now however it is just a wreck. As you call out for Holly there is no answer, there is a sudden chill in the air. Pip checks on the priest and he is alive but knocked out. As Pip is begining to stand to check on something else the priest lurches out and grabs Pips shoulders. He rises up floating off the floor draging Pip up with him. Pip and the priest are floating 10' off the floor. A beam of sunlight flows through the hole in the roof, the particles in the air making it look dream like, lighting the priest from behind in a halo of light. The priests eyes flutter open and they are black as midnight, his mouth flops open and the smell of sweet medows and sunsets floods the room. Avoice issues from the priests mouth but it does not move.
The Voice Sunday October 24th, 1999 5:37:59 PM
"My sorrows, my children for what must be. Choices are rare, strength as well. You are vexed to be curse and cure. You are what must come and what can be. You are my newborn children and the fathers of a new age. You are the forseen! Beware the Bell. Beware the Shadow. Beware the Void, Bear, and Saber. Befriend the Forest. Observe the free men Move the clan south. Do not trust the K.......
DM (Anthony) Sunday October 24th, 1999 5:40:59 PM
The sun goes behind a cloud and the beam of light goes away, as it fades the priest and Pip fall to the floor in a heap and the chill returns to the room colder than before.
Pip Goodfield Sunday October 24th, 1999 6:41:59 PM
Pip backs off, visibly shaken. "What was that? Was he going to say King? What clan?" He looks at Cirg. "Yes, I remember now. And I've been working around the farms in the area..." He looks at the priest again. "What sort of spirit was that?"
Guardian Solomar Sunday October 24th, 1999 7:30:59 PM
After the shock wears off, my thoughts return to Alec. The danger gone, I rush over to my fallen friend. "Alec, can you hear me?" I wait for a response, in the back of my mind praying to Alemi for wisdom. "Somebody check the bird bodies for potions, Alec's hurt pretty badly."
Sir Thomas Sunday October 24th, 1999 8:15:59 PM
As my adrenaline dies down from the battle my wits return to me. I go over to Alec and pray to both Alemi and Domi with my hand on his chest. (lay on hands for 2 hp) I thank Domi for strength and ask Alemi for assistance and wisdom. "I have done all that I can for him, I only hope that it is enough." I return to where the birdmen are tied up. I lean down and get eye to eye with him "Do you understand what I'm saying?" My sword is drawn but not held against him.
Cirg Sunday October 24th, 1999 8:16:59 PM
Cirg starts a bit at the mention of Holly. He looks around for her, puzzled. Pip's rising into the air almost causes him to miss a stitch sewing up Luke. The Voice speaking sends chills of foreboding down his spine. Turning to Trace, Cirg hands over the needle. "Finish this up will ya? I don't like the way that priest hit the floor. Hope we can get em to speak again, but not if he's a goner." Cirg leaves searching the bodies for others to attend to. He pauses to ask if Pip is OK before gently moving the priest's body to a more comfortable position and trying to determine his health.
Alec Sunday October 24th, 1999 10:40:59 PM
Alec stirs for a moment, rubs his eyes, then brings his hand to his chest. He slowly opens his eyes and stares in amazment at those standing around him. He looks at Neko, then the guardian, "Thanks for the help, I thought I was a goner for sure. All I remember is the birdman's claw in my chest, then all went blank. I guess thats what I get for trying to be a hero, but at least I did get the birdman with a good one in the neck." Alec sits up and clasps his torn bloody robe about his body as a shield from the cold.
Cirg Monday October 25th, 1999 12:29:59 AM
Cirg is glad to see the one called Alec is up and around again. But the way the man bundles himself up as if cold worries him. Certainly there is a frailness to Alec to apparently be concerned about. Catching Alec's eye, Cirg nods in the direction of the medical pouch he left over by Luke. "Got somthin' will make ya feel more seaworthy, matey. In me medi. The third pocket down on the back panel got three small leafs etched on it. Take one of 'em leafs, hold it under your tong' til ya tong' goes numb there. Then spits it out. Don't be to swallowing it. Ya'll feels better. Trusts me on dis." Cirg gives his attention back to the priest.
Neko d20=6 d8=2 Monday October 25th, 1999 2:12:59 AM
I put my hands on Alec's shoulder. "Don't get too jumpy yet boyo. I need to try this spell again." I press my hands to his wounds, close my eyes, and try again. Doing the spell properly this time ((Int check passed...2pts restored)) I nod. "There, not the greatest fix...but a fix none the less. Sorry I couldn't do more..."
Gniffle Monday October 25th, 1999 4:45:59 AM
The little gnome pulls aside his leather armr t get a better look at his shoulder. Grimacing at what he sees he applies a rudamentary bandage to the deep wound. Moving over to the body of alec he whispers a quick prayer to Wardd for the spirit of his comrade. Glancing back at the bound birdman he says, "Now what about thet creature? What is it and where did it come from? And what in Wardd's name was that voice. I dont much like the idea of being near a possessed priest mind you."
Trace Monday October 25th, 1999 7:01:59 AM
Doing his best Trace finishes up the stiching of Luke after the preist was droped to the floor again. Still boiling over the fact that Holley conviently dissapeared he gets to his feet and walks over to Crig. "Thank you for your help with my dog mister....my name is Trace would you keep an eye on Luke while you help this preist I am going to have a look back out front to see if someone is still hanging around." Trace still mad as ever draws his sword and makes his way to the door leading out front to see if Holley is there.
Alec Monday October 25th, 1999 8:52:59 PM
Alec thanks Neko again,then takes a leaf from Cirg's 'Medi', and puts it under his tongue. He speaks to Cirg, "I too have an interest in herbs, although many of the plants here are different than the ones I am familiar with in my homeland. We should perhaps discuss this one day. As for now we may want to consider resting somewhere while lkala kbvbhup oihjpo iopihj........" Alec's tongue goes numb from the herb heis chewing.
Guardian Solomar Monday October 25th, 1999 10:00:59 PM
Once Alec is recovering, I move to the old priest. To Cirg, "How do you think the old man's doing?"
Cirg d3=2 Monday October 25th, 1999 11:05:59 PM
(OOC: Luke gets back 2 hp) Cirg nods agreement to keep an eye on the dog while Trace goes on his search. His attention is on the priest and he has to shrug as Guardian Solomar comes over to help as well. Too soon to tell. Grinning as the leaf does its stuff on Alec, Cirg motions toward the gnome while he mimes spitting out to remind Alec not to keep it in any longer. "That'll pass in a mo or two. Should feel like the room's a fire next. Then that'll pass and you'll feel real good like. Now. While yer awaiting ya could help out that poor bloke. I don't have too much of any one thing. Weren't expect'n no battle when I packed. Suggest ya clean off'n his wound. Some water left in the skin. Then the yella powder in the pocket with the three diamonds, front sect'shun. Spread it all on. Give him ona them leafs too. Can't hurt. Sew him up if ya got the time. More clean thread in da medi too." Cirg looks over to Pip. "Ya recalls any local tales 'bout lost god treasures. Something what if found out would bring doom. Asounds to me like dem birdies done got something started wid that whatever it be down below they was diggin up. And we is the poor bloody swabs what drawed the short straws. Myself, I'd be real appreciating ifen one of ya would fess up to doing this as a joke. I promise ta laugh real hard."
D.M. (Anthony) Trace outside Tuesday October 26th, 1999 3:45:59 AM
As soon as Trace steps outside the warmpth come back into the day. Streching slighlty as he walks around the side of the church he stops in his tracks. There on the ground, bloody and torn is the robe Holly was wearing. All around huge trench marks like giant claws raking the earth. Small pools of gray ash litter the scape here and there. The place reaks of death and magic. It is not clear who won but it is clear from the scene that Holly was badly outnumbered but gave as well as she got.
D.M. (Anthony) inside Tuesday October 26th, 1999 3:49:59 AM
The priest is dead, those of you that have seen death before see that his skin is decomposing at an amazing rate, soon he will be nothing but dust. Then the temeture drops more and thunder is heard in the distance, throught the windows black clouds boil down the mountains to the east. Inside you can almost see your breath, a breeze seems to be blowing through the church coming from downstairs.
Sir Thomas Tuesday October 26th, 1999 5:38:59 AM
I bring my sword under the chin of the birdman I am interogating, applying pressure enough to raise his head so he is forced to look me in the eye. I'm careful not to cut him. "I asked you if you understood me, and you will answer one way or another. If you can, I want to know what that voice was, what you were digging for, and where you are from! To make this worth while for you, if you tell me I may let you go." I raise my voice and shake with rage as my demands increase, but lower it for the last statement. Throughout the whole thing I am careful not to impose harm on him while at the same time making him fell quite uncomfortable.
Trace Tuesday October 26th, 1999 6:26:59 AM
Trace spins and runs back in. "There must have been a whole other battle outside. Holley's robe is bloody and torn and basicly everything has been wrecked outside even the earth, I must have misjudged her. What is going on in here? It is twice as cold in here than outside." "Alec next time I suggest that you leave the fighting up to the rest of us that way you are the one doing the healing. Starting to shiver because of the cold Trace pats Alec on his shoulder while glareing at the birdmen the he walks to the edge of the basement and sticks his sword down in the opening to see iff ice forms on the blade.
Pip Goodfield Tuesday October 26th, 1999 10:03:59 AM
Pip walks over towards the basement. "Since Cirg was down there, I guess it must be safe..." He starts to walk down and look around to find the source of the breeze.
Guardian Solomar Tuesday October 26th, 1999 7:49:59 PM
The sight of the decomposing priest makes me feel cold. I think to bury him, but at the rate his body is fading, there will not be much left to put in the ground. I back away and tend to Gniffle. I help Gniffle dress his wounds, even though he may hint that he could do it himself. As Trace tells us of what went on outside, my curiousity turns more toward the captured bird man. As Thomas shakes his sword in the birdman's face, I wait and watch to see how the bird man responds to the interrogation.
Gniffle d20=1 Tuesday October 26th, 1999 8:28:59 PM
The little gnome watches the decaying priest with some measure of fascination. His face barely registers as he is told of holly's demise. didnt much trust her anyways he thinks to himself. Standing with a slight grimace he makes his way over towards the birdman. Pulling 6 gold coins frm his pouch he bmakes them bounce across his fingers and begins to juggle them making sure the birdman is watching his movements.(juggling). "like these? want a few of them for yourself?"
Cirg Tuesday October 26th, 1999 8:42:59 PM
Cirg rolls away from the decomposing body. Experiencing the next stage of unusual events with the others as they unfold. Cirg envies Alec the warmth from his leaf. This cold is too unnatural. Cirg is certain now of one thing, this is no one's joke. Getting to his feet, he looks to the Guardian. "Anything you can be doing for 'em now? He's well beyond my talents." Hearing Pip talk about going down, Cirg shudders from more then the cold. "Not good ya be going alone mate. As I been down there afore, I'm the one what would knows what has changed. Guess I'd better go wid ya." As Cirg goes to join Pip he unsnaps one of the pockets on the bandoleer. Into his hand drops a small box, which Cirg opens. From it he removes a small piece of wood with string wrapped around it. Returning the box to its place, Cirg steps over to Pip's side. He looks in just enough to see if the breeze has blown out the lights that were working before when he was digging. His right hand rests on his ax, ready to draw it if needed. He left holds the components. He nods for Pip to lead on.
Alec Wednesday October 27th, 1999 12:07:59 AM
Alec spits out the leaf he had been chewing at Cirg's direction, and does begin to feel the warmth he was told about. Alec takes another of the same leaves from Cirg's pack, and offers it to Gniffle, while helping wash the gnome's wound, being sure to cover it with a salve Alec had brought with him from New Ellana. "These leaves that Cirg has seem to help with the cold, try one." Remembering the mule he thought he would need for travel, Alec rises to walk outside, and retrieve his pack as well as Sir Thomas's. Alec carries both packs into the church, then whispers a few kind words into the mule's ear before untieing it and releasing it to where ever it came from.
Neko Wednesday October 27th, 1999 5:06:59 AM
I step to the steps, setting my bag down holding my mace. "Umm...so let me see if I get this. Holly is gone and we've got the unknown down there?" I look back at the group. "Fun.."
DM (Anthony) Wednesday October 27th, 1999 6:10:59 PM
Gniffle begins to juggle the coins for the Birdman with the sword pressed to his throat. He seems intrested and leans back a bit, opens his mouth to speak, and then throw himself foreward onto Sir Thomases sword, swollowing it, blood sills over the floor of the church and the tempature drops again. Trace who has been holding his blade in the stairwell sees frost form upon the blade. Alec who was feeling warmer suddenly feels twice as cold as he had been before the leaf. The a inhuman screach from down the stairs, it goes on and on and on, piercing your souls, it won't stop. Then silence.
Pip Goodfield Wednesday October 27th, 1999 6:36:59 PM
Pip shivers at the entrance. "This is almost like one of those ghost stories I've heard. I hope this has a happier ending..."
Gniffle Wednesday October 27th, 1999 8:19:59 PM
The little gnome jumps back to avoid any of the birdmans blood from washing over him, dropping his coins as he does so. "Drat! Well things are getting wierder and wierder. Mebee we should just burn the church down and leave that godsforsaken hole alone. Things are getting spooky."
Sir Thomas Wednesday October 27th, 1999 8:52:59 PM
I let a low growl of frustration escape my throat. "Well, that wasn't the answer I was looking for." I look up and survey what is going on in the room now. Is everyone ok, or at least in good working order? Anybody have a reasonable guess as to what that screech was? How about that voice? Did anyone make sense of what it was trying to tell us?" I pick up a piece of old cloak or something from the floor and clean my blade. I then rub my stomach where the birdman jabbed me with his quarterstaff to make it feel better, knowing it will bruise.
Alec Wednesday October 27th, 1999 11:16:59 PM
After someone relates the words of the Voice to Alec, (he was unconcious), Alec is aware of the prohpetic nature of what was said. "So we are vexed to be curse and cure? What was meant when we were reffered to as his children? Did any of the clerics here notice the presence of Alemi, or Domi? Who are the free men moving the clan South? Why is it so cold in here? This is surely an unnatural cold, perhaps we should go outside, after we find out what is in the hole that they were digging. Have any ideas Cirg?"
Cirg Thursday October 28th, 1999 12:12:59 AM
Cirg could have done without all the extra howling and cold. The self inflicted death of their remaining source for relevant information does not brighten his mood much either. (OOC: Are there more captives? I lost count.) Looks like Alex has the right questions asked. Anyway he knows better then Cirg what the others have for skills. Cirg looks at the frosted blade of Trace. Then over to the one cleaning his own bloodied blade. "As you'll be a having little need for that bird now, how's about bringing it overs here and lowerings it down the hole half a ways. Might be a good idea to be a seein' just how cold it be down thar." Cirg has no answers to Alec's questions. Give's him a 'your guess is as good as mine' shrug. While waiting for the warrior to bring the body over, Cirg looks down at Pip. "Now, whiles we gots a mo. Who be these fine fellas ya be hanging wid? And did I hear right about H-h-holly? Was any sign of dat shadow of hers,Donk, ta be seen? Can't 'magine he was too fars away."
Guardian Solomar Thursday October 28th, 1999 12:23:59 AM
The look on my face after seeing the bird man commit suicide is priceless. It as though I've said many dirty words with a closed mouth. I rub my temples, the frustration of no answers and more questions growing inside me. "Curse or no curse, we should find Holly and Donk. They were the only ones in Heranmar (present company excluded) who would even talk to us once the rain started. We owe it to Holly, I believe." I don't wait for a group consensus; I pull the hood of my cloak over my head and walk outside to examine the sight of the battle Holly allegedly fought. I keep an eye out for footsteps, smells, any clues that might lead us to Holly or explain her disappearance.
DM (Anthony) Thursday October 28th, 1999 1:31:59 AM
the second Guardian steps outside thunder destroys the silence. Lighting wracks the tortured sky. The sky moans in grief and then opens up and the rain begins agin. This time there seems to be no space between the raindrops, only water.
Trace Thursday October 28th, 1999 6:05:59 AM
Well I will fight any creature or man but I will not go down that hole because there is no way to defeat a cold that freezes my sword. I say we leave while we can and if we cant find out where or what happend to Holley we go back to the city and ask anyone about a clan to the south. Trace feeling bitterly cold does not wait for any answers he quickly searches the birdmen for valueables and has a quick look around before going outside.
Pip Goodfield Thursday October 28th, 1999 7:03:59 AM
Pip starts to shiver, and decides not to chance the cold. He then looks at Cirg. "Well, I met them at Crazy Bob's. Someone gave me a nasty knock on the back of my head, I guess it was one of those," he points at the bird-men, "And so I came with them and Holly to get some pay-back. I don't think Holly's dead, it would take a lot to kill her. There would be more blood than Trace said there was, and..." He stops. "Well, at least I think there would be. Anyways, we should go looking for Holly and Donk. Maybe they will get what the priest said after he died. I just hope we don't go too far into where the elves are..."
Sir Thomas Thursday October 28th, 1999 7:23:59 AM
After cleaning my blade, I walk to the newcomer and extend my hand in greeting. "I am Sir Thomas Hurley and I'm sorry, but I missed your name." When the greeting is over I address the group, "I felt no presence of either god Alec, I wish that I had, but all I felt was that bitter cold. Despite that, I would like to go down that hole, but I think we should find Holly first. I agree with Guardian that we owe her that much for her kindness, and more for her proving to be a loyal friend. My vote is we go after her if we can, however we should all have a say. What do you know about what's down that hole Cirg? What do you guys all think?"
Neko Thursday October 28th, 1999 8:24:59 AM
I stare into the darkness downstairs...somewhat taken back by the scream that tore through the church moments ago. I glance over my shoulder at Solomar outstide. I then turn to Thomas. " Holly and I weren't much for words...but her kindness does deserve our looking into her disappearane...although," I look back at the stairs. "I can't help but think that there may be answers down there."
Cirg Thursday October 28th, 1999 3:38:59 PM
Cirg returns Sir Thomas' greeting in kind. And gives the others a cordial acknowledgement. "I'm to thinking some of you be better at a tracking then me. There was a something buried down there that got them birdies all aback. Whys don't some see what signs they can be ta finding outs side for what course we need ta set to folla H-h-holly. Whiles a couple of us checks out belowdecks? Nows, ifen ya could gives me a hand, mate, wid that body, lets be ta seeing ifen its too cold below fer us."
Alec Thursday October 28th, 1999 7:33:59 PM
Alec helps Cirg with the birdman's corpse, lowering it hastily into the stairwell. "Let's hurry up here, I don't want to be inside this church any longer than I have to, this place gives me the creeps." Alec stares intently at the corpse looking for signs of frost.
Guardian Solomar Thursday October 28th, 1999 8:34:59 PM
The fury of rain does not stop my search. I hustle to the spot where Holly's skirmish must've been. I look for clothing, papers, and any other clues.
D.M. (Anthony) inside Friday October 29th, 1999 2:25:59 AM
Guardian rushing out into the rain is instantly blinded by the amount of water in the air, the footing is bad and it is dificult to breathe through the rain. This is not a natral rain. Alec helps Cirg with the body, as they throw it down the stairs a great wind seems to suck the body down the stairs and out of sight, thunder and lighting again disturb the sky. Lighting strikes very near Guardian outside as he can feel his hair stand on end and has a loud ringing in one ear. The again the silence follows, not a sound comes to you save the rain. Even it seem unatraly quiet.
Pip Goodfield Friday October 29th, 1999 9:09:59 AM
Pip looks down the hole, then out the door at Solomar. "Oh, well... I guess that freezing in the hole is better than drowning in the rain." With that, he starts cautiously down, looking for anything out of the ordinary.
Alec Friday October 29th, 1999 6:50:59 PM
Alec straps on his pack, and cautiously follows Pip into the hole.
Guardian Solomar Friday October 29th, 1999 7:52:59 PM
The rain's weight on me sends me knees first into the mud. I hang my head down and let the water cover the tears I start to shed. What would Guardian Jundu do, were she here? What would my mother Salia say to comfort me? I try to imagine their voices, but I can't hear anything other than thunder claps and rain dollops. Alemi, let come what comes....
Cirg Friday October 29th, 1999 8:19:59 PM
Cirg backs away from the entrance in reaction as the body he only wanted to lower part way is ripped from their grasp. This leaves him too far away to stop Pip's descent. Well. The scout has to be trusted to his own talents. Seeing Alec go to join him makes Cirg consider options he would have not entertained just moments ago. He looks at the water streaming at gale force strength down through the hole in the roof. It would seem leaving the place is impossible, tracking Holly likewise greatly impractical. Cirg doubts that the rooms below are as he left them so recently. Are they a gateway to someplace new, a source for clues to understanding all this strangeness or just a false end. A cold and windy false end. Returning his component to its holder, Cirg goes to his gear and takes up his rain cloak. Securing it, he goes outside to retrieve Trace and the Guardian Solomar. He figures that by the time they get back inside something will have been learned about what is beneath this place. Or at the least he will have some help if a rescue is needed. And to think all he came to town for was some supplies.
Sir Thomas Friday October 29th, 1999 9:42:59 PM
Before he descends the hole, I thank Alec for getting my pack from outside. "I guess it is decided that our answers are down there. Hold down there!" I try to get our friends to slow as I pull two torches from my pack and light them both. I also put my rain cloak folded into my pack and take a drink of water to quench my thirst. I hand one torch forward and keep one for those of us in back. "We should go down together, Cirg is retrieving Trace and Guardian. They will be in any second." I put my pack on my back and wait for the others to come in from outside then decend with them torch and shield up in one hand and sword ready in the other. My stomach growls at me to remind me that we forgot to stop for lunch in all of the ruckas.
Pip Goodfield Saturday October 30th, 1999 3:22:59 AM
Pip turns back, remembering something. "The roof is in very poor shape, it might not hold up under the rain..."
D.M. (Anthony) Sunday October 31st, 1999 3:41:59 AM
The roof is holding up amazingly well, as a matter of fact the rain seems to have frozen to it, making a very secure shelter. As the others start down the stairs the first thing that they notice is that after the firste four steps it begins to get noticably warmer.
Trace Sunday October 31st, 1999 4:54:59 AM
Trace being pleted by rain quickly changes his mind on further steps outside. He starts to turn around and notices the Guardian on his knees. He truges his way over to him and screams for them to make there way backinside. The whole time doing so not noticeing Crig makeing his way up behind them.
Alec Sunday October 31st, 1999 5:38:59 PM
Alec proceeds ever so cautiously into the hole, being careful not to step anywhere that he cannot see his footing. He yells up to Sir Thomas, "Would you be so kind as to throw me a torch, Sir?" If Sir Thomas obliges, Alec will take a look around for what ever is noteworthy.
Cirg Sunday October 31st, 1999 7:53:59 PM
After helping bring back in Trace and the Guardian, Cirg will check to see if the others are having any problems exploring below. When it appears they are not Cirg goes over to his cart. He stands it on end. The sounds of various small tools and parts settling can be heard briefly as he does this. Next he reaches under the center to unlock the wheels, and removes them. Fixing then to the top of the cart, he pulls out the carrying straps and slips his arms through. Standing up, the cart is now a somewhat bulky and awkward backpack. His other pack he carries along in one hand. He slips the small piece of string and wood back out from the bandoleer. Ready at last, he follows after the others who have already descended.
Sir Thomas Sunday October 31st, 1999 9:31:59 PM
I hand the torch that is burning in my hand down to Alec as he asks for it so that both lit torches are in someone else's hands. (whoever they may be) I quickly remove my pack from my back and carry it in my hand so it can be droped in case of combat so as not to be encumbering. And I am on my way down the steps.
Guardian Solomar Sunday October 31st, 1999 11:52:59 PM
The cold and wet around me makes me shake. I try to disrobe as quickly as possible. My mind is in a haze and though I may hear the voices of my comrades, I cannot make sense of their words just yet.
Cirg Monday November 1st, 1999 12:09:59 AM
In cas it matters later, Cirg does roll up his medikit from where he left it. And returns it to its proper location on his backpack. But only after removing one of the leaves he offered Alec and Gniffle to the shivering Guardian.
D.M. (Anthony) Monday November 1st, 1999 1:44:59 AM
The group of men make there way down into the basement, it is goomy and dark at first, then it begins to lighten up. The light and the rising tempature seem to be linked. Upon making their way into the basement fully everyone sees first the large pit that has been dug here. The pit it self takes up almost 3/4 of the basement. The second thing noticed is that the basement is lighted by a ball of light dancing back and forth over the pit. Rocks and roots lie discarded all along the edge ant down inside the pit, sticking out of one of the sides is a tarnishe brass handle about two feet long, conected to something still deep within the wall.
Trace Monday November 1st, 1999 3:57:59 AM
After take off his rain coat and curseing what evermakes it rain so Trace make his way down into the pit along with the others. Trace speaks up "Since it is warmer in this room and no apparent danger I suggest that we make camp so that we can rest, heal, and ready for further combat wich seems inevitable."
Neko Monday November 1st, 1999 4:17:59 AM
After picking my backpack back up I come down with the others, my eyes focusing on the things around me. I take a moment to look at the hole and look at Alec and Thomas. "We've got a hole...and a ball of light." I motion to the handle in the wall. "And of course there's that...you guys think it might open something in the hole?"
Cirg Monday November 1st, 1999 5:56:59 AM
Cirg finally joins the others at the bottom of the steps. Seeing they are not about to be whisked away by some god, at least right away, he gratefully sets back down his cart. "Well, no light was a dancing downs here afore, I can be tellin' ya. Seems a'most alive, don'ts it? Any one of ya good at feel'n life? Given us somethin' to steer by, maybes. Cause what that voice was a goin' on abouts gives me a really bad feel'n. Really bad." Cirg gives Trace's suggestion a thought and nods agreeably. He looks to Alec and asks if they should pool their resources and see what they can do for any remaining wounds. Then he looks around at the others. "Now me, I was on me way to town coupla days past, just to picks up some supplies and sees me family, when those bilge scum jumped me and put me to diggn' for them. My question is, who in the name of Yawnrha's bodacious top riggin' are the rest of ya? 'Cepts for Pip, a course."
Pip Goodfield Monday November 1st, 1999 8:02:59 AM
Pip looks entranced by the ball of light, then hears Cirg's question. "That is something I've been trying to find out since this morning. All I've learned are a few names..." He looks at the light a bit more. "You think that's a will-o-the-wisp?"
Alec Monday November 1st, 1999 6:44:59 PM
"Thank you Sir Thomas for the light, although this room seems to have it's own light. I agree with Trace, in that I'm sure we all could use some rest, and food. I myself would dearly love to spend some time with my spell book before we go any further. Something tells me that when we open that thing in the pit, it will be another can of worms." Alec takes off his pack and sits down, leaning against a wall. He takes some bread and water out of his pack and enjoys a spartan meal, while studying his leatherbound spell book.
Gniffle Monday November 1st, 1999 7:02:59 PM
The little gnome makes his way down the cold stairs to where the party is at."So much for burning it down, i think that the rain would extinguish any blaze we created."sighing he begins to look about the room for anything which seems unusual(aside from the light).
Guardian Solomar Monday November 1st, 1999 10:53:59 PM
I take Cirg's medicine and walk downstairs, with my clothing and pack and staff bundled in my hands. I set my clothes out to dry as close to the light ball as possible. When Cirg asks who we are, I try to tell him, but like Alec, my speech is slurred by the leaf I'm chewing. I shake my head and move closer to the warmth of the ball of light.
Sir Thomas Tuesday November 2nd, 1999 12:36:59 AM
After sheathing my sword I take the torches from my friends and extinguish them for now. I let them cool before I put them back into my pack. I kneel and pray to Alemi and Domi. Besides my daily prayers of thanks and offering and such, I ask them to watch over Holly and give her strength for whatever she is enduring. When I finish with that, I take a seat near Cirg. "I am a knight of Alemi first and Domi second. They both rule my soul together though. I come from across the sea from a town called New Elenna. My father is also a knight of the same two Gods, but Sir Galdin Aamithan was my lord and teacher. I am in this world for the soul purpose to make other's lives easier, and spread the good will and teachings of Alemi and Domi as I understand them." What about you friend?
Trace Tuesday November 2nd, 1999 7:04:59 AM
"Well Crig....my name is Trace and as you can tell I am an Elven Ranger. I come from north of New Ellena. I am makeing my way around this wold looking for a certain group nomad goblins that orphaned me by destroying my entire village and family. I have been looking for them since and have not yet found them. In my journeys I try and do good were every I go so that no one has to endure what I have been through. Luke here has been with me for a short time but we have grown close and also saved my neck more than once." Trace moves to his pack and takes out some food for him and luke and drinks water also. "My question is how far do we follow this hole before we start looking for the clan that is being led South?" I dont want to remain cursed for long."
Cirg Tuesday November 2nd, 1999 7:24:59 PM
Cirg listens to the various responses and tries to make some sense of them. "Seems a me likes none of ya knew d'others afore setting ashore here. Must be why Pip's was a having so much trouble figurin' ya out. Me pappy works for the boatbuilders in town. Got me apprenticed when I was 'bout nine. Ifen we alls make one bad mistake in our lives, I hope mine be behind me now. At ten I took ship to acome's a sailor. Only I gots me aboard a ship with a real tyrant of a capt'n. When theys found out me trade ashore they made me carpenter's mate. Ends up doing what I ran away from. Couple years of that went by til we got caughts up in a real whopper of a gale. Blew us way off course. And wracked the ship up on a island. We soon figur'd out ships dinna stop there very ofen. Not evens for waterin'. One of the passengers what made it was badly injured and had lost his servant. So he and me made a deal. I did for him and he taught me some of his tricks. Couple years back we gots rescued. I kinda set meself on not sailing agains if I coulds avoid it. Figure I'd be a pushing me luck. But in town times was tough and I was now too olds for apprenticin'. Then words got spread by some loudmouths 'bout what I'd alearned on the island. That made me unwanted most everywheres. 'Cept this manor lord from the Outer Lands was in town and had need fer a carpenter. So I went wid him. Since then been makin' me living as a traveling handyman. Making the rounds of da various manor holdin's. Got a chair needs a mending, roofing, some leatherwork done, even da occas'nal restoration, I'm yer man. Was comin' back inta town to see me family and pick up some supplies when da birdies jumped me. Usta be safe enough sleeping on da road til recent like. Guess da rest you know."
D.M. (Anthony) Wednesday November 3rd, 1999 1:23:59 AM
Gniffle looking about the room is constantly drawn back to the handle, it dosen't look like it leads somewhare it looks as though it is conected to something buriedd in the wall. As Sir Thomas finishes his prayer a moment of calm comes upon his soul and it is almost as he hears words " ...n't let it rin.."
D.M. (Anthony) Wednesday November 3rd, 1999 1:27:59 AM
The rest of the party sit down and begin a nice chat. Up sairs the sound of the rain gets louder as if a hammer were pounding upon a hollow shell. After Sir Thomas arises from his prayer, and upon the mention on the northen Gods a sudden sense of urgency overtakes the party as if there was something that must be done but no one knows what. It becomes maddning, no one can quite sit still. What is it?
Guardian Solomar Wednesday November 3rd, 1999 1:37:59 AM
I listen to Tom and Trace and Cirg with their stories. When Tom mentions that he's been put on the earth to make other's lives easier, I let a sly grin slip--remembering the day before in Heranmar when Tom left us in the middle of the night....
Trace Wednesday November 3rd, 1999 4:11:59 AM
I dont mean to be the pushy one of this group but I have a sudden urge to get goin and get what ever needs to be done ....well done. I dont knwo how much longer that roof will hold up and if rain comes in it might try and flood this area that we are sitting in. I might be dangerous to stay here much longer. Lets start makeing our way down and block doors so that it takes longer for this place to fill up incase that roof does collapse. Another thing to think about is if we do go down how do we get out if the roof collapses? Worrywort or not my goal in life is to avenge my familys death and it wont happen if I am dead. Trace rises and make his way over to the handel to see if he can see anything special. Does anyone want to see what this handel does? I do....(Trace reaches and grabs the handel and waits for the group to say yes or no before pulling).
Sir Thomas Wednesday November 3rd, 1999 5:26:59 AM
I smile at the sense of serenity that now surrounds me. I feel safe despite the feeling of impending doom as if both of my gods are watching my soul and keeping me safe. At the sound of the words from the wind I jump up and look around the room. "Did any of you hear that? NO!!" I arm my shield, draw my sword, take my pack in my left hand, and go stand next to Trace. "Pull it friend. I'm reading to get things rolling as well. Holly is probably in trouble and waiting for us. In any case, I'm right next to you the whole way."
Pip Goodfield Wednesday November 3rd, 1999 5:32:59 AM
Pip is shook out of his reverie watching the ball of light. "Well, what should we do?" Starting to get a weapon, he remembers something, stopping and exclaiming, "Dangit, I forgot to get my staff after. Oh, well, I can always get a new one..." He then gets his darts ready, and nods at Trace.
Cirg Wednesday November 3rd, 1999 7:07:59 AM
Cirg hears the talk going around. And while he too feels something needs doing, he is not at all comfortable with the current decision. Trace seems to be torn between caution and yielding to the urgency that is almost something one can taste. The unnatural weather outside would indicate the voice was sincere about letting the choices be few. More like none at all. Cirg wonders if Alec needs more time to recover a spell. If Alec can even remember one at all after what he went through so recently. Shaking his head with the feeling he is going to be making that second bad mistake of his life real soon now, Cirg slings the bandoleer to his backpack, sets the tool cart upon his back, then works his hands through his backpack so it is slung to his front. He tightens up both sets of straps. Bundled, he then makes his way forward carefully, awkwardly, and struggles back down into the pit he was not going to return to. With his string and wood component back in his left hand, he keeps his right free. He looks around, ready as he is ever goning to be. "Trace, I'd not be a worry'n much 'bout no topdeck. Or the hatch gettn' batten'd ahind us. We been done for with a destiny by some dam god. Mus be one ya brought along wid ya, cause rounds here we tries aleaving ours alones much as possib. Might's well weight anchor, mate. Less someone else has a nudder notion to be a offerin'. Some one? Any one?"
Alec d20-2=4 Wednesday November 3rd, 1999 6:35:59 PM
Alec shuts his book in frustration. He is too tired to concentrate on his craft right now. He puts his book back into his pack, and looks around him. Yes he too feels the sense of urgency that the rest of them do, but has little idea what to do about it. Feeling that he has been enough of a hero for one day, Alec lets the others deal with the handle in the wall. Alec does seem somewhat interested in the device on a string that Cirg holds, and takes a long look at it (successful spellcraft proficiency roll). "I don't see any other thing we can do dwn here Trace. We might as well see what it is that the bird men thought so precious. I just hope it's not trapped."
Gniffle d20=3 d20=1 Wednesday November 3rd, 1999 8:26:59 PM
The little gnome takes out his bundle of rope from his pack. making a slipnot on the end(dex 3) he attempts to swing the rope so that the loop lands on the handle(1).
D.M. (Anthony) Thursday November 4th, 1999 6:37:59 AM
Trace reaches out and grabs the handle, those watching him notice noting for a moment then they notice nothing more. Trace is not moving. The rain, has stoped. The air, is still. Not a sound permeates the basement. Things seem to be moving in slow motion. The earth near the handle begins to disapear, falling into the pit, the thing is diging itself out. The dirt continues to remove it self from the ... bell, it's a bell and it is sliping out from the wall, Traces limp arm allows the bell to begin to swing downward in a arc. (partys init., one action each)
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