Ilsidur Sunday August 27th, 2000 9:10:58 PM
Not appearing to have a role to play in the upcoming meeting, Ilsidur sits with Lok and fills him in on what has gone on recently. "Lok, how did you manage to meet up with our group? You say you have great news for an elf? We are down here looking into something for the elves. Are you from these parts?"
Lonely Giants (DM Jerry) Monday August 28th, 2000 8:47:07 PM
The giants roam around looking at the carts up on the hill. Once again they holler at the cabin. "Helllooo There!" Pa turns to Ma and says, "I see them scurrying around down there at the hut, but none of them look as if they heard us, strange."...
Another Visitor Joins the Merry Gathering (DM Jerry) Monday August 28th, 2000 8:50:47 PM
A human bard carrying a harp joins the merry throng at the hut, coming around from the garden wall. She looks a little bloody, but uninjured. She waves as she approaches. (OOC: Entrance for Lee-Ann's character. I'll let her describe things further.)
Sir Thomas Monday August 28th, 2000 10:23:08 PM
With a huge sugh of frustration, Thomas begins to take account of all that is happening. "I think this is going to be a big, uncontrollable fiasco." He stops what he was doing in mid thought and walks to greet the giant family. "Welcome." he says to them. "I am Sir Thomas. I don't know if you remember me, but I am one of the people that requested your presence here. The only thing that I will ask of you today is that you come witha peaceful and open mind. Not everything is as it appears at face value and we would like to draw your attention to some of those things. Now, if you will please just be patient with us, we will prepare the hill over there" Thomas points to where Lady Uglerand said it was ok to have the meeting, "for the meeting. We are also waiting on the arrival of the representatives of the centaurs. It is good to see you again and I hope you can bear with us please. I will send one of my friends to attend to any needs that you may have." With that, Thomas makes a soldier's about-face and walks back to where he and Trace and Sly were meeting. "Sly, would you be so kind as to be sort of an ambassador to the giants? If you would please simply go accompany them and keep them happy while we get this thing all planned out. Thank you. Trace, would you be willing to do the same for the centaurs when they arrive? It would help me out immensely if you would. Also, please jump in when you have ideas. I will be right back, I must ask something similar of Ilsidur and then I would like to bounce some other ideas off of you." Sweat begins to accumulate on Thomas' forehead as he is running around and making on the spot decisions and trying to keep all parties happy without offending anyone by being impatient. He walks over to Ilsidur. "My friend, I need a favor from you so that all of this can go more smoothly. I need you to keep track of Lok, and also greet this human who looks as though he ran into a bit of trouble. Let me know if you need help with healing because I have some powers as to that left. I am trying to organize this meeting and so must rush off. I don't see the harm in letting the two newcomers sit in, but I think it would be best if they were just observers. Please let me know the questions you have." Thomas heads back to Trace. "Let me know if I am trying to do too much. I think it would be best if we set up a guard around Lady Uglerand for her protection. I think the centaurs and the giants get along ok on their own and there should not be any danger in letting them sit next to one another unhindered. That being the case, I think that if we sit her on the north, and the centaurs on the southeast and the giants on the southwest we could effect that the best.
Sir Thomas Monday August 28th, 2000 10:35:14 PM
(OOC:I didn't want to get kicked off and lose all that.) back to the ramblings. . . ."I don't see any harm in letting the two newcomers sit in if they are interested, but they should be instructed to just watch for now since they have no real input on the matter. OK, if you and Sly and Ilsidur all sit with lady Uglerand it will look as if we are taking sides which is exactly what we don't want. We NEED to appear as nonbiased in this matter as we can. For delicacy sake don't you agree? What I propose is that Someone sit with each party, but instead of sitting in the middle of them they should position themselves so that they are on the end nearest the good Lady Uglerand. Do you see what I am saying? If you would like, you can run the meeting and I will sit with one of the groups, but if you would rather I ran the meeting, I will be more than happy to. You make that decision. I think that we should collect all of the big weapons before allowing attendance to the fire. This way, all parties can feel safe in that they have some defense should things get out of hand, but that if they do we still have a chance of controlling things. The scenario that we NEED to avoid is letting things get out of hand. If someone gets mad, allow me to try to calm that party and if that doesn't work, and I need help, then jump in, but if we get too many people speaking at once it will turn into a big fight and nothing will get resolved. As far as any more of that goes, I think those instructions would best be given at the start of the meeting, but know that you and the others are my backup. WE are running this meeting and we should keep that in mind. For now, we need to set the scene. Will you clear the designated area while I go chop firewood? I hope that this goes well." Sir Thomas listens to any and all things that Trace or anyone else has to say. "May Alemi guide my tongue and make me wise beyond my years at this meeting."
Lok Mufflefoot Monday August 28th, 2000 11:50:21 PM
Having spent the day poking about and introducing himself to the other folks Lok appears to become completely curious beyond even halfling standards upon the approach of the giants. He giggles and tumbles occasionally performing a trick for a centaur to mild grunts as responses. He however seems to take them as applause and occasionally bows. Patting Ilsidur on the back he says concerning the approach of the giants "I can't wait, they'll be lots of fun! Maybe they'll like my tricks and I can see what is in their ears. I've heard neat bugs can be found in there!"
Bloody Woman Tuesday August 29th, 2000 10:23:24 AM
The slim little woman calls out in a clear alto, "Ho, the cottage!" As she nears the hut, the stains on her hands and face resolve into masses of freckles. Her eyes are darkly circled, and her armour, shirt, breeches and boots are spattered with dried blood. Her large pack is slightly charred on one side. Only the yellow cloth band holding back her hair is bright and clean. The young woman stops as she reaches the group clustered near the hut. "Good afternoon." She nods in greeting. "Have you folk seen sign or heard of hobgoblins raiding in the area? A band attacked our caravan two nights back, but they left before I could thank them properly." She grins nastily, fingering the dagger hilt at her belt. A short sword and a number of smaller blades hang here and there about her person.
Trace and Radiant Tuesday August 29th, 2000 11:02:50 AM
Trace smiles at Sir Thomas,"I thinck that is a fine idea. I will go to the Centors and Sly will take the Giants." Then turns to Sly and pats him on the back and teel him,"See how much we depend on you, Little Brother, WE are trusting you with the big job, So off you go". Then turns back to Sir Thomas, "That will keep HIM out of the cookies for a while. Sir Thomas, your doing a fine job. You think of every thing, and don't forget to ask Lady Uglerand. OH HO what do we have here? Coming From over there???" Trace bows to the woman as she approches, and waits for more information about her.
Sly Foxx and Luke Tuesday August 29th, 2000 11:21:27 AM
Sly listens to Sir Thomas and then to Big Brother Trace, with pride he asks,"Yes it is a big JOB, but do you think that a bushel of apples will hold their hunger??". With that ask, Sly pick up the basket and is about to leave, when Sly spies the female comming forward. With mouth open and giving the bug eye look, wonders to himself*I wonder if she can cook??". When Trace reminds him of the Giants, turns and runs to the Giants yelling "HI PA, HI Ma, I have some apples for you!">
(DM Jerry) Tuesday August 29th, 2000 8:19:21 PM
::waiting on Isildur to post. I'll try again before bedtime.::
Ilsidur Tuesday August 29th, 2000 9:25:18 PM
Ilsidur moves forward to greet the newcomer. "Good day, young lady. My name is Ilsidur Wayfinder, initiate of Marmathon Dur. We have not seen any hobgoblin raiders, although we did expect to meet with some at their old fort. We did, however, run into a bunch of goblins (and they ran away from us after some convincing). As you can see, we have a bit of a situation here. We are trying to negotiate a truce between a lady drow, a family of giants and a tribe of centaurs. So, if you and the rather eager halfling will just move over here, I will bring you up to date as to what is going on." While he is filling in Lok and the blood-spattered lady, he keeps his eye on the meeting, to make sure it goes OK and they don't need his help.
Sir Thomas Tuesday August 29th, 2000 9:57:13 PM
"Ok then. I'll go get wood." Sir Thomas approaches Lady Uglerand in an almost childish uneasy mannor. "Good Lady, we will need a fire tonight for the meeting. Do you have an axe I could borrow, and could you show me an area of trees that I could chop up for wood please?"
Lok Mufflefoot Wednesday August 30th, 2000 5:05:22 PM
Looking over the bloody woman Lok seems to be a bit concerned at her condition. Leaving Ilsidur abruptly, the halfling begins looking in her cloak, under her feet, behind her ears. It's not apparent what the curious halfling is looking for. He smiles and says "No neat bugs in her ears, but she's spotted!" Wiggling his left ear at her a little he says "Lok Mufflefoot at your service." However not waiting for a response the halfling continues to inspect her spots thoroughly.
Negotiations are a Busy Thing (DM Jerry) Wednesday August 30th, 2000 7:26:02 PM
As Sir Thomas heads out for wood, Fleagle and Smeagle offer to help. With their help, shortly a wonderful fire, spiced with spices from Lady Ulgerand's garden and Alyndar's collection. Sly, fits in with Ma and Pa well and they set up a camp for the night away from the meeting campground. Ma says, "Sly hon....we've got to find you a pretty elfmaiden to marry. You'd make a great husband!" Pa says, "Ma, leave him alone! He's doing fine!" Lady Ulgerand welcomes the newcomer and says, "Greetings. I'm Lady Ulgerand. Feel free to go down to the river and clean up. You're welcome to stay here as long as you are comfortable. What was your name? I didn't catch it?" About this time, Ma send Pa out to do some hunting. Pa says, "Wanna come Sly? Supper will be here before long. We'll be back before the meeting starts." About this time, horns sound and ten Centaurs in ceremonial armor approaches the meeting grounds. "Hail to all! We bring greetings food and friends!" Coming with the Centaurs are the Treant and the Galub Duhr.
Sir Thomas Wednesday August 30th, 2000 7:47:16 PM
Thomas dresses down to get the wood in expectation of a good sweat. He leaves his armor and his backpack inside Lady Uglerand's hut and only takes a dagger and a borrowed axe with him. "Thank you for your help with this FLeagle and Smeagle." Upon returning, Thomas visits the river to clean up. He then puts on his clean clothes and armor. He takes time to clean it so that he is presentable. He goes to set up what will be the meeting area. When he is satisfied that it is presentable he goes to gather his friends. To Trace, Sly, and Ilsidur each individual he requests, "Will you please accompany me to the side of the hut so we can get acquianted with each other as far as how things will run? I just want us all to be on the same page before we kick this thing off."
Ilsidur Wednesday August 30th, 2000 9:04:45 PM
Ilsidur leaves Lok as the halfling inspects the newest arrival. "Hoo boy," he mumbles to himself, "We've got a live one here! I just hope he doesn't get that lady upset. Anyone that appears talking about hobgoblin raiding parties and covered in blood is not someone I would like to get upset." He follows after Sir Thomas to meet with the other warriors. When they are around the side of the hut, Ilsidur says, "Sir Thomas, you are doing a fine job setting up this meeting. It seems that the giants and Lady Ulgerand are well disposed towards each other. I am worried that the centaurs may turn out to be a little bit of a wild card. I think that Lady Ulgerand stills harbours some deep-set negative feelings towards centaurs in general, and hopefully neither party says something that will set the other party off. At least the Lady has healed the centaurs that were under that yellow flower's control, so that gives us a good opening to friendly talks. I would suggest the best outcome would be that all three parties agree to go their own way, and maybe set out some informal boundaries, if necessary, that all can respect. I, for one, don't relish asking the good Lady to leave here, especially after all the help she has given us. Maybe we can also suggest some sort of trade between the three parties, and also to erect a symbol of the agreement (hoping they can reach one). Now, what are the "tree" and the "rock" doing here?"
Sly Foxx and Luke Thursday August 31st, 2000 11:27:19 AM
Sly's face turns a little red,then says to Ma,"Gee Wiz, Ma. I love to meet a sweet Young Elfen Maiden, sigh..." All the while huging Ma's knees. Then hearing Sir Thomas calling him, tells Pa," I'd love to go hunting with you, but Sir Thomas is calling me, mabe we'll go later after the meeting. In the mean time bring me back something to eat. GOOD HUNTING". and off sly goes to the meeting. After listening to other have to say, Sly put in his say so."I don't know much about Centors, only that their are Tribe like. They(Centors)go by Tribe Colors. WE could ask for their Tribe Colors to display, as a sign of her(the Lady)is protected by that Tribe of Centors. Nobody want to cross those Centods. Is that alright, Sir Thomas?" Sly eyes are aroung the corner and Wonders* I wonder what her name is, and can she play that thing??"
Uteva Thursday August 31st, 2000 11:49:19 AM
Helpless to stop herself, the young woman grins at the halfling's antics, and lets him have her hand to examine the freckles more closely. She bows to the others. "We are well met. I'm Uteva Nerine, a peddler and sometime entertainer. Lady Uglerand, you're very kind. I'd be glad for the chance to rest and clean up." Teva's smile takes on a wry tilt as she considers that the stories she's heard of drow may have been somewhat one-sided. She follows Ilsidur willingly and listens while his explains the situation. Afterwards, she nods thoughtfully. "Thank you, Ilsidur. I'll want to hear more about this fort when you have the chance, but that can wait until this tricky business has been dealt with. Let me know how if I can help. I have some skill in bargaining and I can --" She trails off, rubbing her throat, a rueful expression in her shadowed eyes. "Well, maybe I can't sing right now, but I may know a few tales that might help ease folk into a receptive frame of mind. If you'll excuse me, I'll see if I can make myself look a little less alarming." Teva asks Lady Uglerand for the loan of a scrub brush and heads for the river to 'freshen up'.
Trace and Radiant Thursday August 31st, 2000 11:49:27 AM
Trace tell Sir Thomas," Sir Thomas I don't know how you come up with all these Great Ideas, But I think it will be the only way that any plan will work." With this said Trace(with Radiant on his shoulder)goes to the place where he is to meet the Centaurs. Soon the horns sounds and the Ten Centaurs halt in frount of Trace. Trace raises his hand and greets them"Hail to YOU FRIEND. Thank you for comming, refresh your selves and make your self at home(Trace points to the RIVER,then to the Meeting place)All Are Welcome, in the name of PEACE." With that said Trace will return to his friends for the final meeting.
House of the Broken Red Spider (DM Jerry) Thursday August 31st, 2000 8:17:51 PM
The proud Centaurs take up their assigned position at the parleyfire and set up a camp for themselves as well, behind that position to serve as their nightly camp. The Galeb Duhr and the Treant, without asking, position themselves respectively between the two camps and the Lady Ulgerand. Lady Ulgerand says to Uteva and Lok, "I'd be honored if you would sit at left and right as my honored houseguests. I take full responsibility for my guests lives while these procedings are active." She smiles. "Long ago, my family house logo was that of a green spider. Upon my escape from those times and places, my house logo was broken into by a poisoned arrow. Ever since I've used a blood red broken spider as the symbol of my person. I'd be pleased if you'd wear my family house to show you're under my protection as well as any destinguishing family marks of your own." She offers these to Uteva and Lok. "Lok, would you be a dear and take these three wicker chairs to my position at the conference circle?"
Sir Thomas d20=1 Thursday August 31st, 2000 11:21:29 PM
Behind the hut, Thomas feels a little less flustered because he is with his freinds and they are in full support of him and his leadership. "OK, I think that the most logical way to do this is to have . . . " Thomas begins to look around the ground for something. "a . . . STICK! Perfect. This stick," finding something that would do as well as anything else, "will represent who is in control of the floor. Only that person can speak so that we can have a civilized meeting. If any of you have a point, please get my attention and I will gladly pass the stick to you. We are all of the same opinion that Ilsidur has raised. We cannot and will not ask or be part of Lady Uglerand's leaving this place. Let's try and keep as much control as possible. Thank you all for your support. You are making this very easy for me." Thomas lets them go fulfill the other needs that are more pressing. he would have liked to have an even more detailed plan of approach, but this will have to do since everyone is already gathering for the meeting. Thomas walks up to the area marked of for the meeting. He is wearing his polished armor and no weapons. He carries the stick that he hopes will give rules to the task at hand. He enters the circle and it appears that he is among the last to enter. He speaks loudly so that all can hear and tries not to speak to any one person or group specifically, but instead turning to meet the eyes of all that are present. (rolled charisma check made roll with a 1) "Welcome all. I am sorry for my tardiness, but there has been a lot to do. We have brought all parties here tonight for one reason, and that reason will come shortly. There are only two rules that we ask you all to abide by tonight. One, that we keep this peaceful, and two, that only the one that possesses this stick be allowed to speak. That way all can be heard, tempers are kept to a minimum, and the speaker can finish his thoughts without being cut off. If you will bear with me for a few moments while I recount a few events so that we all can be on the same page. It has been a long week, but the last time my friends and I saw the giant family and the centaurs was when we were in need of help." Pointing to the giants Thomas continues, "You told us of, if I may use your words, 'The Lady Witch.' And the centaurs," Thomas now points in their direction, "also in need of some assistance, showed us the way here. We came to an agreement with the giant family before we left that we would get Lady Uglerand to leave. Through conversations with some of the centaurs, we believe that they too desire her absence in these parts. Upon arriving, we fully intended to ask her to accomodate us and to negotiate with her so that we could recieve help and your wishes could be fulfilled." The crackle from the fire is soothing to Thomas and it helps him ease into his thoughts and the direction that he is going. The heat upon his back as he circles to speak to the whole group is making him very hot and he begins to sweat, but it is a pleasant sweat. "However, when we arrived, the good lady put us before herself, helping us without being asked and asking nothing in return. We, as a group, have come to the conclusion that those are not the actions of an evil witch, but instead of a goodhearted and caring person. yes her skin is black, and yes she is drow. I admit I know little of her race, but I have been picking up bits and pieces and I know that they are an evil race. Lady Uglerand is the exception to that rule. We believe that Lady Uglerand is a kind hearted creature of the woods, just like many of us that sit at this circle. She helped the wounded centaurs the same as she helped us, even though she has a bad history with your clan. She has shown that she puts others abover herself and so we can not and will not ask her to leave. We will also not take part in any attempts to get her to leave, BUT . . . we would also like to call ourselves your friends." Thomas gestures to all parties other than Lady Uglerand. "For this reason have we call you all here. For this reason have we called you here under a pretense of peace. We believe that if you all will close your eyes and see with your hearts, you will see what we see . . . a friend. We believe that you all can live in harmony, and possibly even become friends. I know very little about your individual histories with each other, but I think that that should be forgotten. As hard as it may be, if you have been wronged, you probably have already dished out enough revenge. Revenge is for the evil hearted. Grudges are for closed minded evil creatures. Let us transcend these feelings and go back to our roots. We all have the same goals when it is boiled down to the essence. Search your hearts and your minds for the truth as it is evident as I have laid it out for you. We wish to set down some sort of peace treaty between all groups so that you can live in harmony . . . together. I am ready to pass the stick." Thomas offers the stick to whomever wants to speak next.
Ilsidur Friday September 1st, 2000 12:46:24 AM
Ilsidur takes the stick from Sir Thomas. "Well spoken Sir Thomas," he says to his friend. Then he addresses the group, "I only have a couple of things to add to my most eloquent friend. Firstly, the lady bard that has just appeared is talking about hobgoblin raiders, and we have run into a group of goblins. I realize that each of you likely consider yourselves capable of handling whatever the forest can send at you, but you all have to live here. If you can work together, or at least share information, as well as the forest, you can make this forest safer for all of you. Failing that, secondly, if you cannot come to friendly terms, perhaps you could set out boundaries for each of your lands, so that everyone knows where each other calls home." He then holds out the stick for someone else to speak.
Snazzy Uteva Friday September 1st, 2000 12:17:01 PM
Uteva reappears at the hut in a clean white shirt, slightly damp brown breeches, and a bodice embroidered with green and yellow flowers. She bows when Lady Uglerand makes her offer, and accepts the house symbol, saying, "Lady, I would honoured." She sets the broken red spider on her breast. "Let me help you with those, Ser Mufflefoot," she says, hefting one of the chairs, and joins the gathering on the hill. She sits on the Lady's left, with only the daggers in her boots, the pouch at her belt, and her harp in its canvas case at her side. With calm demeanor, the freckled young woman listens as the talks begin, watching the various groups to gauge their reactions to Sir Tomas' opening speech.
Trace and Radiant Friday September 1st, 2000 1:47:10 PM
Trace takes the stick from Ilsidur and with a knod of his head,"Thank you, Ilsidur, and the groung rules that Sir Thomas are to all of you.(and he pionts to all in the party) There's something that I don't understand, where did you people get the IDEA that Lady Ulgerand was a Witch. She save us all, and Yes even the Centors in the party when the party. We owe her a lot, and yes even you Ma and Pa, also the tribe of Centors and a lot of orthers in these woods. I would love to hear those stories. Anybody want to start and enlighten me? Trace holds the stick towards the Giants and again to the Centors. Trace is hoping to brake the ice with this corse of action.
Sly Foxx and Luke Friday September 1st, 2000 1:54:39 PM
Sly admires his Big Brother Trace, and says " I too would like to hear as to how our Lady got such a bad reputation. I think I'll wait a little longer on my say so, UNLESS PA want to tell his virsion of this tale?" turns to Ma and ask "Can I have another apple?"
Bedlam (DM Jerry) Saturday September 2nd, 2000 4:42:28 AM
As Sir Thomas continues his speech, the Centaurs begin to get antsy. Lok and Uteva notice that Lady Ulgerand's hands are white gripping the side of her chair. The Centaurs begin to stamp their feet. As the peace stick is passed, the stamping increases beginning to drown out the conversation so that Sly and Trace are not heard at all. Some of the centaurs begin shouting Witch! She cursed our tribe! Lady Ulgerand stands and screams, "They killed my husband!" The Centaur Chief points at Lady Ulgerand and bellows, "She killed my mate!" Other Centaurs say, "She neutered our females!" Ma says, "What? I didn't know that. I've had two stillborn. The witch did that?" The bedlam continues with the parties beginning to lose control. (Uteva and Lok make a perception check [that's Int or Wis--your choice] to see that Lady Ulgerand is palming a wand under her sleeve.] Smeagle and Fleagle are beaming thinking that all this is great fun. They bob up and down yelling "Witch! Witch! Witch!"
Snazzy Uteva d20=19 Saturday September 2nd, 2000 10:37:34 AM
Alarmed at the extreme turn of emotion, Uteva turns to the Lady (failed perception check), touching her arm lightly to get her attention. She asks quickly, "Lady Uglerand, I beg you to permit me to act, for a time, as the voice of your good and generous heart, agrieved though it may be. I have seen too much death of late to be eager for more." She pleads with widened amber eyes for the Lady's agreement. Assuming there is no objection, she stands and walks briskly over to Trace, stripping the covering from her harp as she goes. She gives Sir Thomas an encouraging grin as she passes him, takes the talking stick from Trace, and holds it loosely in the hand that supports her harp. Moving to stand in front of the centaur chief -- not in his face, but obviously addressing him -- she strums a minor chord and then bellows at full volume, "Hobgoblins murdered my father!" Hoping that her higher pitched voice will be audible through the stamping and shouting, the little bard strums another minor and shouts, "My father is dead, and I'm mad about it!" If she has the centaur's attention, she loudly asks, "How about you?" and holds the stick out toward the chief. If he takes it and/or if he is about to speak, Teva strums another minor as introduction.
Sly Foxx and Luke d20=19 Sunday September 3rd, 2000 2:14:18 PM
(Sly fail his CH roll)Sly tries to calm the giants down by saying,"Hold it PA,Please MA,THERE'S too much tempers flying. See that girl has some thing to say. I for one would love to hear what it is." Turn to Ma again, and ask" Ma is that the kind of girl you were thinking about? SHE'S pretty."
Trace and Radiant Sunday September 3rd, 2000 2:22:49 PM
When the trouble (stamping of the hooves)Trace releases Radiant,and yells over the noise,"CALM DOWN... STOP putting on a WAR DANCE... The Girl has the stice... IT'S HER TURN." pointing to the girl.
Ilsidur Sunday September 3rd, 2000 11:24:00 PM
Ilsidur watches things go from bad to worse, and thinks, "Uh oh, the best laid plans of mice and men and elves and dwarves and halflings..." He watches as Uteva tries to calm the centuars and Sly moves to talk to the giants. He moves over to put himself between Lady Uglerand and the other groups. "Good lady," he says loudly over the din, "please let me escort you back to your home. Now is not the time to let emotions make anyone do something they are going to regret. If you will please come this way with me," he points back down the hill to the hut.
Lok Mufflefoot d20=9 d20=10 Sunday September 3rd, 2000 11:24:01 PM
Lok pins the symbol on between his two pheonix pins, and smilingly brings the chairs to their spots. During the discussions the Lady becomes increasingly tense and Lok suddenly notices to his surprise the wand in her sleave(wis check pass first roll). Suddenly becoming quite serious the halfling whispers in her ear "Please lady, don't shame this pin you gave me." Suddenly the halfling stands and in the center of the group (dex check pass) suddenly does a tumble half twist and comes standing up wiggling his ears and dancing about with his fingers to his lips in a hushing motion. The halfling grins and hopes his little show takes the tension out of the air before things get out of control.
Sir Thomas Tuesday September 5th, 2000 12:13:10 AM
Watching in horror as everything that Thomas knew would happen, but had tried to make provisions to prevent, happens anyway. Turning inside, Thomas quickly asks Alemi to calm his nerves and extinguish his own anger. He opens his eyes to see Lok tumbling around and making faces. He walks right up to the chief of the centaurs and speaks very sternly, "If you will calm down and remain peacful as was the agreement when you came then you will have your turn to speak! Please be understanding as well as openminded to the views of others. We all have the common goal of making these woods a safer place. Being a leader is not enough, you must be sure to lead in the correct direction. NOTHING good will come from starting a fight." No matter what happens next, Thomas stands his ground against the rouwdy centaurs. It is quite obvious that they have minds of their own and the giants follow their lead. His hope is to control the powers that be.
Anger and Tears (DM Jerry) Tuesday September 5th, 2000 12:21:56 AM
Lady Ulgerand spins on Isildur and barks between gritted teeth, "I'm not a maiden in distress that you need to..." She spins away from him and faces the Centaurs. "You killed my husband!" The Centaur bellows, "You killed the 1st born son of my loins!" About this time, Lok enters the circle and when his actions are finished, the Giants are slapping their knees and laughing while the Centaurs draw their spears and point them at him obviously insulted. Almost at the same time, Uteva screams her angry grief. As she speaks, the Centaur Chief stops mid-sentence and the whole assembly becomes totally silent. Softly from somewhere distant, a bell rings. The Centaur steps forward and gently says, "Your father..." He takes the stick. "I too have lost... we have lost... They killed my sire when I was a boy. We lost 3 to them two weeks ago when they first passed north. We nearly lost two more the other day and except for this wi...wit.... lady here, they would also be dead as would some of our hosts. He stops tears running down his face and stands there and shakes, his grief renewed. Lady Ulgerand, steps forward as if she wants to comfort him, but then collapses to the ground shaking with wracking sobs.
Gentle Uteva Tuesday September 5th, 2000 11:10:38 AM
Uteva reaches up to touch the Centaur Chief's hand in comfort, her own cheeks wet. She slips the stick from his grasp and, voice raw, says, "I hear powerful reason for sorrow," she strums a minor, "in the deaths of your sire and child, in the more recent losses to your tribe." Turning slowly to face the other assembled, she plays a major chord. "I hear also reason for joy, that the injured were saved. All good hearts live with sorrow and joy." Her voice cracks on the last word. The freckled girl passes the stick to Sir Thomas with a bow and crouches at Lady Uglerand's side, gently brushing the elf's sivery hair from her face.
Trace and Radiant Tuesday September 5th, 2000 1:20:52 PM
Trace turn to the Chief Centaur and speaks to him in a low sorrowful voice "We all have lost someone dear to us over those raiders. But together we can turn this hate into friendship is only we speak without offending and listen without defending. Now speak to her of what is in your heart."
Sly Foxx and Luke Tuesday September 5th, 2000 1:43:33 PM
Sly smiles at his tumbling and twists and He (hopes) that this will ease tensions. But sly is worried when Lady Ulgerand collapses and cries. Sly shouts at the Lady Ulgerand "MOTHER ARE YOU ALL RIGHT!" He (Sly) is very grateful that another woman is at her side in time of her need. Sly turn to the giants and tell them "Ma, Pa I lost a whole village to those RAIDERS, my mother and my sister included." Sly whiping some moister from his eyes, hoping that nobody else notices.
Lok Mufflefoot Tuesday September 5th, 2000 1:43:34 PM
Looking embarassed Lok apologizes profusely to all. "I'm sorry, I did not mean to make light of the situation. Sometimes I just don't think before I act. I have lost not to the raiders, but I have lost. I did not mean to make light of your loss." With ears drooping the halfling ambles away from the camp, sits alone, and wraps his cloak around him tightly.
Ilsidur Tuesday September 5th, 2000 9:32:12 PM
Ilsidur is completely surprised by the turn of events. Everything seemed to be heading towards a sudden major conflict, and now everyone is sobbing with grief. Like Lok, he has not recently lost anyone to the goings-on in the area. As the individuals at the meeting comfort one another, Ilsidur moves to Lok's side. Never having been one able to give much comfort (a result of his stern upbringing), he awkwardly tries to make Lok feel better. "Lok, don't feel bad. Your antics seem to have been the splash of fresh cool water that put out the fire of conflict. Besides, us normal-sized folk need to stick together, so come on back to the circle and let's find out what happens next."
The Bell Tolls for Uteva and Lok (DM Jerry) Tuesday September 5th, 2000 10:13:43 PM
The silence continues. As Lok laments his actions, The Bell Tolls again. Magic is definitely at work. The Galeb Duhr, known as Rockwell, moves forward and stands to the side of the two, nay three mourners smiling gently. He raises his eyes to the sky and slowly speaks, "ANND SOOO THEEE WOLD IZZ HONNORRED WWIITTHH TEAARS. AAE NNEWW BBEGGGINNNINGGGG COMMMESSS ANDDDD DAWWNNNNS ONNN THEEE AWLLLL!" It bows low then to the ground and places his mighty hand there. And where the tears fell from the three mourners, a new daisy begins to grow... and bloom. Sooon the tears of many cause the entire circle to bloom with daisies. Fairies appear and dart amongst the flowers. (Perception checks for Sir Thomas, Sly, Trace, Isildur, and Alyndar to recognize the ringing of the Chaos bell after Uteva bravely speaks [last turn] and Lok feels regret.)
Sir Thomas d20=13 Tuesday September 5th, 2000 11:01:55 PM
(Thomas passes Perception check rolling 13 and needing 14; WIS=14) Thomas steps back as the centaur steps forward to speak, but maneuvers himself so that he is between the two arguing parties. Not expecting to get the stick back so soon, Thomas is surprised and looks at it for a second and then at Uteva, and then back at the stick. It is Rockwell and the rinigng of the bell that brings him back from his shock at the turn of events. He tells himself, 'I have much to learn about peace talks, but I think this one would blow the minds of even veteran politicians.' To the assembly he speaks loudly, "I don't know much about magic, and I know less about the events that made these talks necessary, but I know that sound. That bell has been following us around since we arrived in Heranmar. It seems Uteva that your wisdom and charisma have saved us and tied you to us at the same time. This flower was made from the tears of three who have lost dearly. Some of us in this circle have lost more than other it would appear, but all have traveled the winding trails of adversity. The tears symbolize loss, but the flower symbolizes rebirth and growth. It tells us that we must move on. We are all the same and our pact should resemble that. Let us start anew with the agreement that we will hold our tempers and try to honor the memory of our loved ones." Thomas now holds his hand out to shake the that of the chieftain's. He then makes his way over to Lady Uglerand and helps her back to her chair. "Will you agree to progress my lady?" Lastly he approaches the giants and gets their consent. Assuming that all agree he stands in the center of the circle. "Then it is agreed. We shall be friends. As for terms, What can you live with. Maybe you can't be neighbors, but civilized allies is a good place to start."
Quiet Uteva Wednesday September 6th, 2000 10:05:37 AM
The second chiming of the bell finally catches Teva's attention, and she is still trying to identify its source when the Galeb Duhr approaches. She stares as the flowers appear, then bursts into helpless laughter. "Oh, Raub," she whispers, sweeping her arm across the tops of the nearest so that they bend and spring back up in a white wave. "How you would have loved this." Emotionally wrung out, she listens with only half and ear to Sir Thomas' explanation. She returns to her chair to sit quietly contemplative, watching the fairies play.
Sly Foxx and Luke d20=6 Wednesday September 6th, 2000 12:38:35 PM
(Sly passes Perception check rolling 6 and needed 17) Sly watches Sir Thomas and admires him as one of the great leaders, True Sly has not seen too many leaders, But Sly knows one when he hears one. The ringing of the bell snaps Sly back from his though" AH yes the Bell, It means that the new one are tied to the bell Now!". Then look down into his palm at the tatoo, Yes it's still there...
Trace and Radiant d20=16 Wednesday September 6th, 2000 12:49:44 PM
(ooc Trace fails perception check rolling a 16 and he needed 14 or less) Trace with Radiant on his sholder, watches the magic unfolds, and think to himself*Boy, Oh, Boy Sir Tom you are one great Palatin, I know that I could not have done this*.
Lok Mufflefoot Wednesday September 6th, 2000 12:49:45 PM
Nodding slowly to Ilsidur Lok seems comforted by his fellow "normal sized friend". The bell seems odd to the halfling, and at it his ears perk up a bit and seem to twitch. Wondering at it a moment he is however quickly distracted from it. At Ilsidur's suggestion the halfling moves toward the circle again with eyes somewhat downcast and fearing the possible continued anger of the centaurs
Ilsidur Wednesday September 6th, 2000 8:37:18 PM
Ilsidur hears the bell ringing, but does not recognize it, since he was never tied to the Chaos bell. He is, however, more and more impressed by Sir Thomas as the days go by. The young paladin seems to know exactly what to say in each situation. He gives a short prayer of thanks to Marmathon Dur that the young Sir is showing such promising signs of leadership. He is impressed with the flowers (daisies, are they?), well, as much as a dwarf is impressed by flowers, but much more impressed with what they seem to symbolize. Now, if only the three parties can follow up on the start to peace that the bell, the Galeb Duhr and the flowers have begun. He waits to see what the giants, centaurs and the drow Lady have to say.
Let the Celebration Begin! (DM Jerry) Thursday September 7th, 2000 2:03:18 AM
The Centaur breaks into a grin and says, "Sir Thomas, your name as well as your companions' will be recited by Centaur Young for generations. For you have selflessly brought us peace. Lady Ulgerand, I would be very pleased if you would join your voice with ours here in the forest as it should be. With you as a part of us, all the Hobgoblins in The Wold will flee and speak of us with the hushed voices of fear: the fear of good and noble things! Will you join us?" Lady Ulgerand stands, and her eyes bright says, "It is why I escaped my kind and came to the surface all those decades ago. To live as one with nature and those who respect it. Yes, I am a witch by training, but also I am a druid at heart." At this point Smeagle and Feagle who have been being held back for several moments now by Ma and Pa call forth, "Then let the fire be lit and the feast of the forest begin!" Smeagle carries a huge tray of food and Fleagle lights the fire... setting off a small amount of unexpected fireworks!" The faeries dance amongst the flames and the one of the Centaurs approaches Uteva. "Would you like to learn some Centaur ballads?" He carries several wooden recorders and other flutes. in a leather pouch.
Animated Uteva Thursday September 7th, 2000 9:51:17 AM
Her amber eyes bright, Teva hops to her feet. "That, I would dearly love," she says to the Centaur. "Though my throat is yet raw for singing, I can manage plainsong tonight. Perhaps we can make an exchange of songs, and add to the revelry into the bargain. How are you called? I am Uteva Nerine." The young woman will learn and play into the night, for as long as any remain to listen. She takes short breaks to eat and to formally meet and exchange pleasantries with the giants and the other Centaurs, especially their Chief.
Trace and Radiant Thursday September 7th, 2000 11:48:21 AM
With a good long sigh, Trace will introduce the Lady Ulgerand to the Centaur Chif, then bow out of the way (so they can speak). then will go to Sir Thomas ans whispers to him,"Sir Thomas, you old devil, Your plan work beautifuly, all though I was a little worried, But just for a minute there. But the plan did work."
Sly Foxx and Luke Thursday September 7th, 2000 12:00:09 PM
Sly watches every body interact with each other. Sly turns to Maand tells her"Ma maybe You should talk to Lady Ulgerand about your PROBLEM, after all she is a DRUID. MA! Pa! can I go and join Smeagle and Feagle in the fun?" With this said Sly and Luke join in the fun with food and dancing.
Lok Mufflefoot Thursday September 7th, 2000 12:00:10 PM
Smiling at the changed mood of the circle Lok seems to brighten some again. As he takes in the mood he starts skipping around the circle stopping at Sir Thomas to tickle him behind the knee, and then at the giants. Coming before them he marvels at the fireworks and says "Where did you guys get those neato things!" HIs eyes gleam with excitement and explosive materials. He does a little twirl and abruptly hops into the lap of Ma. Looking up he also says "I wanna know all about you guys. Looks like you know how to party!"
Songs and Sights (DM Jerry) Thursday September 7th, 2000 7:14:46 PM
The Centaur bows and says, "I am known as Wisdom. I am honored to meet you. Shall we begin with a song of celebration? He runs Uteva through the cords and begins, his ruddy baritone clear and bright. His instrumental solos creative and never repeating while playing two flouts at once, one on each side of his mouth, creating wonderous harmonies and counter rhythms. He is clearly a master, yet doesn't lord it over anyone. Fleagle and Smeagle empty their pockets and shows Lok every kind of nonmagical and magical fireworks they have. And they have quite a bit. "Got them from a Hook City merchant. Everything's magical there! Some people say if you're die and need to have some fun, they let you be a ghost there for awhile before you have to go to the boring afterlife." Ma looks down in shock as Lok lands there. Then she just laugh and laughs. Pa grins and says, "Hey there! That's my wife's lap your in. Then he slaps Lok off the lap. He flies through the air with the greatest of ease....."
Sir Thomas Thursday September 7th, 2000 10:38:39 PM
Thomas' nerves take over in the moments before the agreement is reached and the celebration begins. His hands and legs begin to tremor and he hopes no one notices, and aparently they don't because the agreement is struck and a celebration breaks out almost immediately. Amazed at the turn of events, Thomas just stands there and takes it all in speechlessly. He replies graciously to Trace's complement, "Thank you for your support, I too had my doubts about the way things would turn out." He swipes at the tickle produced from Lok's dancing and prancing, but seems to be much to slow for the quick little fellow. "Who is that guy?" Thomas wonders since he met the halfling when he was preoccupied with planning the meeting. He approaches Uteva and tries not to interrupt her fun, but thanks her for her help. "I thank you for having the courage to speak up, I am not sure that things would have turned out so nicely had you not taken that initiative. I'm not sure that we have been formally introduced, but it is nice to make your acquaintance. I am Sir Thomas Hurley." He extends his hand to shake hers and when she places her hand in his (assuming she does) he brings it to his lips and kisses it very gently. He then bows and excuses himself, "My lady," to go sit down and have some food and a drink or two. He sits and enjoys the festivities and lets all involved have as much fun and endulge in their new and old friendships.
Sly Foxx and Luke Friday September 8th, 2000 10:02:14 AM
Sly is having alot of fun, and touches Fleagles and Smeagles back and tells them," OH! Look! the little halfling got slap off Ma's lap by Pa's big hand. HEE HA HA." Walks over to Lok landed(Sly want to make sure that Lok Is Not hurt). "Hello there My little friend, That was the most beautiful tumble that I have ever seen." Then ask as an after though,"I wanted to meet you, ever since I saw you coming down the field. But I to take my place with the Giants over there, So here I am called Sly Foxx and this is my war dog Luke. I am on this quest with Sir Thomas and Trace. and I would like to know if have a tatoo in the plam of you hand like the one in my hand?." With this said Sly open his right hand and shows the tatoo there. then look around and wonders if the Lady Bard over heard them, and shows her his Palm,too. Since she is looking over this way.
Trace and Radiant Friday September 8th, 2000 10:14:26 AM
Trace notices that there is a lul in the music, see what Sly is doing, Think to himself*OH! Boy! what is that kid(Sly) getting to this time*. Trace ask Sly" Why are you showing them the Mark for?" At this He(Trace) opens his hand and also shows them his mark for all to see. Then glances over to Sir Thomas with questions in their eyes...
Uteva Friday September 8th, 2000 10:33:24 AM
Challenged by Wisdom's extensive skill, the little brunette does her best to accompany him, grinning happily all the while. Occasionallly, her brow furrows, and she catches her tongue between her teeth in concentration. If a sadness still lurks in her shadowed eyes, it is at least tempered by joy. "Sir Thomas," she says, in response to the armored man's greeting, "it's good to meet you. I'm Uteva Nerine." She blushes as he releases her hand. "Thank you for the compliment. I'm glad things turned out so well. I had prepared a little fable that I thought might help, but the mood in the air seemed to call for other measures." Teva smiles ruefully. "Your trick of the talking stick was a clever one; I've never seen its like before."
Lok Mufflefoot Friday September 8th, 2000 10:33:25 AM
Suddenly realizing that he is on the ground Lok looks up at Sly's palm and can't seem to make a connection to it. Shaking his head grogily Lok says "Can't say that I know it but," rattling his head a little "I'm not sure i'd remember it after that." Grinning up at Sly he does a backroll and comes up standing. With a flourish the halfling swishes his cape away and bows. "Lok Mufflefoot, justicer of these lands." Looking a little nervously at the dog Lok hopes the dog doesn't eat halflings.
Alyndar Rainfelt d20=3 Saturday September 9th, 2000 12:44:47 AM
( Hey everyone, i'm back..Clay, thanks for covering for me while I was gone, you have done wonderfully! ) I made my perception check by 15. Aly stands just out of the firelight as everything unfolds.Watching the going ons with a heavy heart.At the toll of the bell he jumps a little and when Trace and Sly show's their marks Aly unconsciously rubs the palms of his hands together. When the Giants bring out the platter of foods,and the bards get together to make music,and everyone starts having an enjoyable evening Aly goes to the cart,opens the secret compartment under the seat,and pulls out the small old chest and takes it to the spot with the daisies. With a weak smile he opens the chest and pulls out 4 old,dusty bottles.He opens each,one at a time and goes to each and every person there and pours them a few fingers amount in each of their glasses,bidding them to wait. When everyone has some of the sweet smelling liquid in their cups he calls for silence.When he has it he raises his glass to the stars and says: We all have had some kind of loss or another,let us raise our glasses together and toast those that have left this place for better times. As Aly drains his glass a tear rolls down his cheek and says Faretheewell Pip,and breaks his glass in the fire. With that he turns to the others and says: there are 2 more bottle left in the chest,they are yours to drink.Just be careful,the last 2 bottle are 200 year old feywine.I was saving them for a proper time and tonight,with our alliances made,i feel is the right time.Now,if you will excuse me,I have had a long day and need to study and turn in.He bows to everyone,ays his goodbyes and retires to his cart.
Sign of the Palm (DM Jerry) Saturday September 9th, 2000 2:04:06 PM
Sly, once he gets his "victims" to show him their palms discoves that both Lok and Uteva has the beginnings of a tattoo of a bell on their palms. It is very light now, but seems to be growing more distinct....
Enter a Fighter (DM Jerry) Saturday September 9th, 2000 2:07:42 PM
About this time, a stranger approaches the edge of the area lit by the bonfire and looks around as if wondering if it is safe to approach. He has a couple of minor wounds and some blood on his clothing. He drags behind him a group of hobgoblin cleavers roped together. One of the weapons still has a hobgoblin hand attached to it. (This is the entrance for Christopher's character. Welcome to the game Christopher!)
Qwint Edsa Saturday September 9th, 2000 2:07:43 PM
He looks around, and notices a group of people in the distance. "Hail!" he shouts, "Where be ye from!?" He wanders over to the group, being a little bit cautious, but trying not to look that way.
Alyndar Rainfelt Saturday September 9th, 2000 6:41:53 PM
As Aly walks towards his cart he notices the new arrival. Cautiously he approaches the individual, then seeing his cuts and bruises and bloodstained clothes, ushers the man to the campfire, bids him to sit and proceeds to get water and cloth and medicine to clean out the wounds.
Sly Foxx and Luke Sunday September 10th, 2000 12:11:10 PM
Sly slick his hair back and is about to introduce himself to the Beautiful Bard. When he hears somebody hails them, Sly turns and watches the stranger approch them. Sly yells at him(stranger)"Hail! Don't mind the Giants and the Centores, they are friends. Come ans sit by the fire and somebody will tend to your wounds." Sly will extend his hand for a handshake.
Sir Thomas Sunday September 10th, 2000 12:14:27 PM
Upon getting the wine, Thomas utters a "thank you." Since Alyndar seems to know more about healing than Thomas does and he has already gone to get the supplies needed to help the stranger deal with his wounds, Thomas just sits and enjoys the wine Alyndar poured up for him. He looks the stranger over thoroughly from head to toe and waits for his story to be told.
Ilsidur Sunday September 10th, 2000 8:59:42 PM
Ilsidur also thanks Alyndar for the wine. Not being much of a wine connoisseur, he does apprieciate the drink for what it seems to symbolize. He joins Alyndar for a toast to Pip's memory, and some of the smoke from the fire gets in his eyes, causing them to water a bit. At the fire, he joins in with the feast and the partying, laughing at the halfling and the giant childrens' antics. When the bloodied warrior shows up at the edge of the fire, Ilsidur moves cautiosly over towards him. He introduces himself, "Good evening sir, my name is Ilsidur Wayfinder, an initiate of Marmathon Dur. Are you seriously hurt? I have access to healing magic, if needed."
Uteva d20=17 Sunday September 10th, 2000 9:28:21 PM
Uteva responds to Sly's raised hand by copying the gesture and smiling in a friendly way, but she is too distracted by Alyndar's toast to notice anything unusual about her hand. Upon catching sight of the battered stranger, her face turns grim. She excuses herself to the Centaur bard and joins Sly and the others in crowding around the newcomer. After one good look at the make-up of his decorative train, Teva's freckled face lights up. "You've brought party favours!" She claps her hands together holding them dramatically over her heart. "And just what I've been wanting, too! Why, sir, however did you know?" Dropping the smile, she puts her fists on her slim hips and studies the stranger carefully. "You look like you could use a stiff drink."
Lok Mufflefoot Sunday September 10th, 2000 9:28:22 PM
Baffled by the sign on his palm the halfling studies it intently only noticing a moment later that he is alone. Running over to where the rest are he looks with concern at the coming stranger. The halfling tries to stay out of the way as the others investigate and help the stranger. Absently he rubs the palm.
Braver for the Telling (DM Jerry) Monday September 11th, 2000 7:21:07 PM
The party continues. At one point, Pa suggest that to help cement their bond, that everyone tell their stories of past encounters with the dark dezidens of the forest. The Centaur Chief agrees, but adds that the telling might be grim. "We must all understand, though, that we all have suffered and need to pull together and organize our efforts. Perhaps our heroic adventuring band will begin by telling their story of how they got here as well as telling of any hobgoblin or related encounters they have had."
Alyndar Rainfelt Monday September 11th, 2000 10:03:10 PM
Aly returns with his first aid kit and sets to work on the newcomer. Carefully inspecting the person and applying salves and oils to each and every cut and bruise. What is too big for my first aid kit i refer to Ils. After finishing the patch up job Aly extends his hand to the stranger saying: well met youngun, I am Alyndar Rainfelt. Head chef and chief bottle washer, at this Aly breaks a weak smile and turns to the centaur chief and says: I agree with you, perhaps we should all tell our tales and if it pleases everyone I would like to go first, I don't know if I could stay awake long enough to take my turn.
Alyndar Rainfelt Monday September 11th, 2000 10:05:32 PM
My tale is simple. Went to school, graduated, stayed on to cook for the school, after a few years decided it was time to go. My journey brought me to these people (gesturing towards the group) and, well, you know the rest of the story.
Qwint Edsa Monday September 11th, 2000 10:05:33 PM
Eyeing everyone slightly suspiciously, he hobbles over to the fire. Looking at Ilsidur, he manages. "I am hurt, but my cat is hurt as well, perhaps you could help her before me?" He looks at Ilsidur with pleading eyes, the cat seems to be more than a cat, it seems to be a memory. He notices some giants and Centaurs with curiosity, but then the pain hits him again and he winces and sits down suddenly, fingering his weapon, but only to the more-than-casual observer.
Trace and Radiant Monday September 11th, 2000 10:05:34 PM
Trace makes his way to the circle to tell his tale. "I am Trace, I have come from a far land to the North across the large ocean. I have had dealings with the dark creatures know as goblins. When I was just a lad at the age of 42 a band of nomad goblins came and destroyed my village and everyone in it. I was off visiting my uncle at this time so I am the last and have vowed to rid this wold of every goblin. I made my way to this land searching for gold to raise an army to war against these creatures. Some how we arrived here and now me and my friends have been bound by chaos from the ringing of the bell. I have a deep desire to finish this task which I follow blindly before I can return to continue building my army. As for my wonderfull friend here (raises arm as Radiant swoops down to me) I have made more friends since I have arrived here.
Sir Thomas Monday September 11th, 2000 10:27:30 PM
Sir Thomas takes his turn as he plays with the now obsolete "talking stick" that they used earlier in the night and that he still possesses. "I am from a place, like Trace, far to the north. I arrived here by accident by weathering a storm sent by the gods. The group that I arrived with took to port in Heranmar and have since gone our own ways for the most part except Trace and I. I am not here to win a major battle, or to further my family name, or any similar purpose. No matter where I go, my purpose is to further the name of my two lords. Alemi the merciful judger of all, and Domi the avenger of all injustice. I pay homage to them and they take credit for all of my actions and words. I seek to further their good cause and their names as well. May their tribe increase. As for loss, I have only lost my friend Pip as of recently." Thomas sits down and waits to hear the next person's story.
Ilsidur d8=3 d8=1 d8=2 Tuesday September 12th, 2000 1:39:45 AM
Ilsidur moves over to the newcomer and gently reaches for the cat, giving it a healing touch (3 hp back), and then gives his healing to the warrior (3 hp total back). "my name is Ilsidur Wayfinder, initiate of Marmathon Dur, the dwarven power of exploration and discovery. I come from the mountains to the east, and met up with Trace and Sir Thomas at the elven tree-town. One of my ways to venerate my lord is to explore new areas and record what I have found in my journal. So if you will please excuse me for a few minutes..." He heads over to a quiet area to update his journal.
Lok Mufflefoot Tuesday September 12th, 2000 1:39:46 AM
Having come to the circle silently standing near Sir Thomas, he starts when the knight is done and realizes that he should speak "I well, my parents were bards and we had such a wonderful life. We wandered here and there meeting neat people and entertaining children and, and I and my parents travelled this countryside until they" he trails off a bit, but puts some steel in his voice "until a pair of local boys burned our wagon and them to death. A local man gave me some training, and since then I've been doing odd jobs for people. In fact I was on my way to tell a friend that the man who caused his boy such harm has been taken care of." Suddenly coming out of his self absorbed speach and realizing that Sir Thomas the knight and the rest were looking at him intently, the halfling takes the strange hardness out of his voice and says "in a manner of speaking."
Uteva's Tale Tuesday September 12th, 2000 9:47:24 AM
Uteva fetches a cup of Alyndar's fine vintage for Qwint, and settles down eagerly to hear the tales. Her eyes glitter with excitement at the talk of distant lands and gods-sent storms, and sympathetic at mention of loss. When her turn comes, she begins quietly. "I am Uteva Nerine, and all my life, I have travelled the land with old Raub, peddling our wares and spreading tales. Ours was a life sometimes hard, sometimes easy, but always happy. Until two nights past."
Uteva's Tale Tuesday September 12th, 2000 9:47:59 AM
"We were travelling through the forest with a small trade caravan. For safety." The young woman's lopsided smile turns solemn. "They struck during a late watch, and I awakened to the sounds of battle and a camp already ablaze. Hobgoblins -- too many of them. They were so large and vicious, and the struggling, screaming mass of the melee seemed so strange to me, that at first, I was afraid to join them. But then I saw Raub, fighting among the rest, old though he was." Teva runs a shaky hand across her shadowed eyes. "I don't know how long I fought. I killed one, and marked at least one other before a blow struck me from behind." Absently, she fingers the fading tenderness of the lump behind her ear. "They must have thought me dead. I found one other survivor, trapped beneath his dead beast. He carries the news to our destination. They killed everybody else, and destroyed most of what they did not take. I set out intent on stopping the menace, but," she pauses to share a self-mocking grin with her listeners, "I have no skill at tracking. It happened about a day's walk from here." She points beyond Lady Uglerand's garden.
Sly Foxx and Luke Tuesday September 12th, 2000 11:11:42 AM
Sly steps into the middle of the circle,sit down with his face to the fire, picks up a stick and starts his tale,"A long time ago, in a place that I don't remember. My Father,Mother,baby sister and I lived i a small village. One Night some mask humans came and raided the village. A lot of people died that night, including my Fathrer. The elves taking what was left of villagers and went to the Elfen Lords. The Lords sent us all to a trib of Wood Elves in theKrag Us Mountains. There we were happy again all the villagers were my fathers and mothers. One day when a bunch of us teen agers went hunting and returned just before night fall, Evergreen Village was deserted. Every thing was still there, But every body had vanish... Someons said that the answer was with the Wise Ones, so I said that I would go to THEM and ask. The Wise Ones told me to guide the people at this church and that I did. And that how I can to be with these good people, and they have tried to make a real fighter out of me, and i try hard, Just ask Trace and Sir Thomas. I'm better at hunting and magic than fighting, ASK them that too." with this said. Sly turn to Alyndar and tell him" No thank you, I'll pass on the wine. I had a bad experance a while bach with drinks. I ended up under a table, sleeping with my dog Luke here."
Qwint Edsa Tuesday September 12th, 2000 11:11:43 AM
Thanking Ilsidur, and taking some of the ale, he says. "My name is Qwint Edsa, I come from a small village that I doubt anyone has heard about. I was..." He stops to choose his words "having difficulties with the villagers so I left, I met a hobgoblin party, and fought them off, getting slightly wounded." He nods to Ilsidur. "I now appear to be among friends, if you will permit me to stay with you."
Lady Ulgerand (DM Jerry) Tuesday September 12th, 2000 7:24:58 PM
Lady Ulgerand says, "I don't think I could count the number of times I've had to run off the goblinkind even to the point of killing some, although I was always careful of that, living by myself and not wanting to bring their wrath upon my humble home. I owe them 100 times over, though and am willing to help hunt them down and clear our forest of the lot of them."...
Chief Joseph (DM Jerry) Tuesday September 12th, 2000 7:28:24 PM
"We have lost over half our tribe in the last few years to 'the dishonorable scourge of the forest' I also am willing to work with the giants here and Lady Ulgerand to clear our forest of these evil ones."
The Evening and a New Day (DM Jerry) Tuesday September 12th, 2000 7:48:56 PM
The drinks, company, and new friendships turn the rest of the evening into a warm comfortable haze. Late the next morning, when you awaken, Centaurs are gone, except for the Chief's son. After breakfast he approaches. "We wish to thank you for bringing us all together and for....ahem....saving my life." He presents a small golden chest. Inside is a few coins.... Well perhaps more than a few. 500 light silvery coins: Mithril. "We are eternally at your service. You are welcome here in Luneta Springs at any time. We will miss you."...
Alyndar Rainfelt Tuesday September 12th, 2000 9:55:23 PM
When everyone does start waking up. It's to the smell of peppered bacon and doughcakes with a sweet strawberry syrup topping and hot apple tea and most importantly, Aly's best item, fresh baked rolls with honeybutter. After everyone has had their fill he cleans up to dishes and items, puts everything away and then notices the commotion by the Chief's son. Aly wanders over to see what's going on and raises an eyebrow at the sight of the chest of mithril. He lets out a horse whistle and says: Daaaaayyyyyuuuuummmmmm.
Lady Ulgerand'd Gifts (DM Jerry) Tuesday September 12th, 2000 9:55:24 PM
Lady Ulgerand says, I have a gift for you as well. She goes into the hut and then returns to the porch where breakfast is being served. She has a belt with 6 metal vials in it. Each is labelled. Full Healing, Invisibility, Levitation, Flying, Oil of Slipperiness, Gaseous Form. Then she pulls out a scroll. The title on the seal is "Raise Dead."...
Ma and Pa's Gifts (DM Jerry) Tuesday September 12th, 2000 9:55:25 PM
Ma and Pa agree not to tear down the Fortress, but to let the Witch put curses on it instead so that any Hobgoblins that stay there in the future are harmed and weakened. She will put alarms on the fortress as well so that all will be informed if someone is poking around the place. Then Ma gives the group a set of wonderful "forest spices" for their travel cooking some of which she says have "Magical medicinal values which she'll let the group discover on their own." She smiles mischieviously...
Ma and Pa's Gifts (DM Jerry) Tuesday September 12th, 2000 9:55:26 PM
About this time, a Silver Pseudodragon shows up and lands on Sly's shoulder. It has a message attached to it's leg.
Trace and Radiant Tuesday September 12th, 2000 10:11:49 PM
After a bountifull breakfeast Trace is overwhelmed by all the gifts they have recived and thanks each and every one. "Well now that we have solved the elves problems we should return to collect our bounty and get supplies for our new task of ridding this forest of hobgoblins. At least that is my perception of what we need to do. I need a new suit of armor but other than that I am ready to do battle. What do the rest of you think?"
Sir Thomas Tuesday September 12th, 2000 10:11:50 PM
In the morning, Thomas spends the first moments of his day in silent prayer. *Lord Alemi, thank you for your fortune in the recent past. I think that through me you have furthered your name and your cause. Please help me to leave a reminder of your name and your graciousness. Bless this stick that was the enforcer of your cause. Bless it so that there will always be a reminder of the agreement that we established last night. Thank you for your merciful touch.* Thomas holds the stick like a baby in his lap as he is knelt on the ground. He then walks up to where the campfire was held, removes his two daggers and stabs them into the ground. He does this in a way to form a sort of makeshift stand so that the stick will sit up off of the ground resembling its importance. he then removes his holy symbol, figuring he can pickone up somewhere in the near future, and places it in the shrine that he is fashioning. *I will keep you in my heart until I can replace your symbol.* he then goes and partakes in the good byes and gift givings. He is sure to mention what he has done as a gift to the parties that remain this morning.
Alyndar Rainfelt Wednesday September 13th, 2000 1:52:04 AM
Aly goes up to the Lady and waits near her til she turns her attention on him. He then says to her: I owe you an apology. When we first met, I took you for the Evil that your race usually depics not by what makes us all different. That no matter what race we are or where we come from not everyone abides by their social stigmas. I was brought up to beleive ALL dark elves were Evil and ALL dark elves deserved destruction. I see now that those teachings were wrong and unjust. I will always remember you and what you have done for us, without asking for anything in return. So, in lue of that, I have a gift for you, something of importance to me. I give you my cookbook, the recipes in this book have been given to me by friends and aquaintances over the last 50 or 60 years. I hope they will bring joy to you as much as they have given to me. Aly hands her the book then turns and goes back to his cart, and starts harnessing up the ox.
Uteva Wednesday September 13th, 2000 11:17:34 AM
Teva approaches the Centaur with a small innocuous-seeming leather bound book. "At a turning point in my life, your people and the Lady Uglerand have reminded me about the difference between grief and revenge. I hope that you will accept this small gift on behalf of your tribe." She opens the book to show brightly illuminated pages. "The poems were written by humans in the common tongue, but I think they will speak to all good hearts." Reaching up, she hands him the book. Then she turns to the silver-haired elf. "Lady, for the lesson, and for your generous hosting." With a flourish, Teva produces a dark soapstone figurine on the palm of her hand. The carving depicts a wild goose with wings half-spread. "The man who carved this is fascinated by migrating birds. He watches for them every year. 'They come so far,' he told me. 'There must be something really special about this place, to be worth such a flight.'" The young woman presses the goose on Lady Uglerand. Then she waits to hear the contents of Sly's message.
Sly Foxx and Luke Wednesday September 13th, 2000 12:21:09 PM
Sly after a night of merryment(whick he drank only water or tea)awakens to the smells of bacon, hot cakes, and fresk baked rolls. He turns to Luke motions to him saying"Come on, Luke Let's eat". After eating, Sly is full(and it takes alot to fill Sly). Sly watches the party exchanges gifts, when he is supprize at the Pseudodragon (and a silver one at that)landing on his shoulder. "Well,OH Silver one, where did you come from? And is this a message for me?" slowly Sly takes the message off the Little one's leg(very tenderly)Reads the message, then puts it in his pocket. Sly goes over to Lady Ulgerand and sit at her feet. "I thank you for everything you have done and taught me. I am also sorry for frighting your Unicorn away..." Sly takes off the locket from his neck and hands it to Lady Ulgerand, "This is a lock of my Sister's hair, She was able to call a white Unicorn mare, if you let your Unicorn smell the lock of red hair, He'll find her(the mare)and maybe she'll come back and keep him company..." Them Sly stands up, Stops, then bends and kisses her on the cheek. Then wispers in the Lady's ear~I hope to see you again~. Then turns and joins the party reading the message.
Lok Mufflefoot Wednesday September 13th, 2000 12:21:10 PM
Waking up after the celebration Lok moves to Lady Uglerand. Taking her aside the happy halfling takes a serious demeanor as he says "Lady it was nice of you to give me this symbol. In a dream last night, my father came to me. He said that i should give you this pin in exchange for some reason. I don't know why. I haven't known you long but this meeting may be a direction..." Staring down at his hands with the every so slight darkening of the bell on his hands he mumbles "a direction...".
The Note (DM Jerry) Wednesday September 13th, 2000 9:27:14 PM
Sly's letter reads, "Greetings Adventurers. We have been contacted on your behalf by Chief Joseph's advisors. We thank you for your efforts on our behalf. We also will work with the Centaurs and other parties to ensure a safer forest. We are in your debt. We wish you well."
The Reward (DM Jerry) Wednesday September 13th, 2000 9:33:46 PM
Hanging around the Pseudo-Dragon's neck is a diamond. It slides the diamond to the ground and flies off. (had to rework the reward as the spring posts are currently missing in the archives. :( )
Sir Thomas Wednesday September 13th, 2000 10:20:32 PM
"Who was that from?" Sir Thomas wonders aloud felling as though he should know, but doesnt' know who sent the message or the diamond. "I think it is a little much. Where are we off to now? Anybody have any suggestions?" THomas is ready to move on having given his gift. "I'm kind of thinking we could catch those hobgoblins sinec they won't be expecting us and they probably reside nearby. Any takers?"
Uteva Thursday September 14th, 2000 9:03:18 AM
Teva rolls her eyes as a buttered roll melts in her mouth. "Alyndar, is this feast your work? I think I'd be willing to wash pots after every meal to eat like this!" The young woman nods to Trace and Sir Thomas. "If you lot are going after the raiders, then I'm with you." She grins fiercely. "Where did you collect your souvenirs, and how long ago?" she asks Qwint.
Qwint Edsa Thursday September 14th, 2000 9:03:19 AM
Looking to Edsa, he says "A couple of days ago, somewhere in the forest, I got attacked." He looks at the mithril, and he 'wow's' in amazement, then he looks at the food and starts to eat, it's been a long time since he last ate. "This is really good food" he mumbles in between chews.
Sly Foxx and Luke Thursday September 14th, 2000 11:02:48 AM
Sly walks to where to party is getting ready to leave, and stands between Trace and Sir Thomas. Hands Sir Thomas the note,"I don't know who sent the Pseudo Dragon, But the diamond is a reward for us." Sly start to leave to pack, but think better of it, turn to Sir Thomas and Trace again and ask "Did you hear a bell a few night ago? It was mournful sound... It sounded as if the whole Wold in pain and crying for help... I think I heard the bell in a dream once, the night Pip died... I wonder how many more of us are MARK and tied to the bell???". Sly bends and pick up the diamond and hand it to Trace, " Here, Big Brother, put this with the rest of the rewards. Maybe we can sell this when and if we reach another town...I'll follow you anywhere you go," with this said Sly leaves to go packing.
Alyndar Rainfelt Thursday September 14th, 2000 3:27:44 PM
Alyndar smiles at the compliments. As Sly there will attest, I am a decent preparer of food around here, nothing special, I just do my best. But thanks just the same. As for washing the dishes, i'd be happy to have some help doing the dishes. Matter of fact, I think you are the first one here to ever offer to help me. You are a well mannered individual, maybe you can teach these people some manners.(motioning to the group)
Lok Mufflefoot Thursday September 14th, 2000 3:27:45 PM
Walking over to Sir Thomas the halfling seems a bit perplexed "Hey you! They told me you communicate somehow to people through your mind is that true." He looks at Sir Thomas with his head cocked. "This bell makes me think that I should follow your party but I need to tell an elf friend named Lorno to the northwest that the job is done. If you could do that," the halfling starts bouncing around "and could lead me to some more giants and strange stuff it'd be great." Becoming distracted the halfling sees the glitter of the diamond. Holding his hands up and wiggling his fingers he says "ooooohhhh" as he skips towards those examining it.
Pseudo Goodbyes (DM Jerry) Thursday September 14th, 2000 5:35:54 PM
The Centaurs and Giants take their leave. The pseudo dragon stays for a meal of raw meat and then flies off. Lady Ulgerand says, "The Hobgoblins usually come up here and harass us during the warm season, then head South to places like Hook City and West to the Gateway Downs for the cold season. However, you wouldn't want to travel their way, they go under the mountain by dark and dangerous means. I suggest you recross the mountains the same way you came, however that was, and then work your way south towards Hook City. You're bound to run into some as you head west and then south."
Trace and Radiant Thursday September 14th, 2000 9:43:36 PM
"That sounds like a good plan of action. Once we arrive at Hook city we can resupply there. I am a bit worried about the numbers of our target. We have an advantage that they are not expecting a group to hunt them down but I am curious as to how large of a band this is we will track down. Normaly I jump in head first but I guess experiance is catching up in some way." Trace turns to Sir Thomas... "Our group is not so much as a waring group anymore, it looks as if we are weaker in fighting but stronger in talent these days. Of course I am just thinking aloud but I we are headed for battle we need to think of how our battles play out. Stop me when my babbeling becomes too much." Trace turns to Radiant and throws him a bit of dried fish.
Sir Thomas Friday September 15th, 2000 1:17:16 AM
"Hook City it is then. You can get us there right Trace? I'll start working on a battle plan so we can be discussing it should the need arise." (OOC: sorry for the bad post, 2 test tommorrow.)
Uteva d20=3 Friday September 15th, 2000 10:21:28 AM
The freckled girl shoulders her pack, grinning at Alyndar. "That's my camp chore settled, I guess. Though I don't suppose all the extra dishwater will help me scrub this off." She holds up her hand, displaying the darkening mark of the Bell. "I hope one of you can explain this as we go." (Made Local History, if appropriate.) "West and South it is, Lady. Thank you and be well." Teva bows to their hostess before they set off, then approaches Trace and Sir Thomas. "You'll need to know what I can do, then, to plan strategy. I know my daggers well enough to defend myself, and I can throw them accurately, but the short sword was Raub's. I've seldom practiced with it. I can cast a spell or two that might be useful in combat, and I have a few other tricks up my sleeve." She winks at the guys and drops back to ask Sly about the last time he heard the bell.
Sly Foxx and Luke Friday September 15th, 2000 11:00:43 AM
Sly walks over to where Alyndar, Uteva and Qwint Edsa are finishing their breakfast and washing pot, then packing them away." Ahh! I see you are enjoying our Wizzard of the group." turns to Uteva and Qwint, askes of Qwint, "My I call you Qwint? I am called Sly Foxx and this in my dog Luke(pointing to the Dog). Tell me do you feel well enough to march with us? or should I ask if Alyndar, if he can make room in the wagon for you?" All the time watching Uteva. Turning to the girl, with a question in his eyes,asks" I sorry we met so brefly yeaterday, Can I help you with anything?" without turning his head, Sly asks" Alyndar Do You Need Any Help Packing Your Wagon ?"
Alyndar Rainfelt d20=3 Friday September 15th, 2000 3:21:49 PM
Aly notices the way Sly has been "eyeing" Uteva, chuckles a bit and says: No thanks youngun, I believe I can handle it. He turns to Uteva and politely says: now, I have a way and where all this stuff goes, don't fret you no mind as to helping me load the cart, you go on and do what you need to get moving and if you need I will have a spot for you on the cart. As Aly starts loading the cart he begins at first, humming a sweet, joyful tune and then breaks out in a soft tune about Love and Happiness, glancing at Sly and then to Uteva from time to time. (made my charisma roll by a whole bunch so I know I aint sounding like a cat under a rocking chair)
Lok Mufflefoot Friday September 15th, 2000 3:21:50 PM
Not having much to pack Lok comes to where Uteva and Sir Thomas have been speaking of battle plans. The halfling smiles as she shows her daggers. "Your a fan of daggers too!!! Freckles and a dagger user, fun!" With that the halfling opens his cloak widely enough to expose a belt of 8 fine looking daggers. As the others glance down the halfling playfully salutes with his right hand and as he does so a dagger appears there just as his hand reaches his brow. "Chalk up two dagger users for our battle plans."
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