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The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 2

2018-02-03T06:56:04Z

Kisaiya: Created page with "When last we left our brave heroes, they were confronted with the horror of a writhing set of tenteacles emerged from an overgrown floor. So many tentacles! So much plant matt..."

When last we left our brave heroes, they were confronted with the horror of a writhing set of tenteacles emerged from an overgrown floor. So many tentacles! So much plant matter!

It was going... all right. Nobody was dead yet. But it's hard to know how 'hurt' the creature was.

GAME: Raethon rolls 6d6: (25): 25

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+8: (17)+8: 25

GAME: Raethon rolls 3d4+3: (4)+3: 7

GAME: Raethon used a Wand of Magic Missile.

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 20.

It is now Elisabeth's turn! Garak is next!

Rae is still in the air, thankfully. He Guides his flaming sphere over to a tendril to burn at it's base...while he uses a wand to hit the same tentril with three bolts.....

GAME: Elisabeth rolls weapon6: (11)+12: 23

GAME: Elisabeth rolls weapon6-5: (2)+12+-5: 9

GAME: Elisabeth rolls 1d8+5: (6)+5: 11

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 18.

It is now Garak's turn! Undercover Plant Monster is next!

Having been grabbed up right away by a tentacle, Elisabeth struggled for a while with it before finally getting her sword unsheathed, hacking her way free of the thing. Dropping a couple of feet to the ground, she lands in a crouch, then stands as she spins her blade around to hack at another nearby vine, cutting deeply into it. The vine, not completely severed, wraps around the blade of her weapon, forcing her to pull it free; the motion makes her take a few unexpected steps backwards as the blade suddenly comes free, leaving her to simply swat the thing away with the flat of her blade as she regains her balance.

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 15.

It is now Undercover Plant Monster's turn! Kisaiya is next!

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+21: (13)+21: 34

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+21: (3)+21: 24

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d6: (2): 2

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 3d8+10: (17)+10: 27

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+28: (2)+28: 30

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 3d8+10: (10)+10: 20

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 15.

It is now Kisaiya's turn! Magnus is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls Scythe PA 1: (14)+Scythe PA 1: 15

GAME: Kisaiya rolls ScythePA 1: aliased to 18: (8)+18: 26

GAME: Kisaiya rolls ScythePA 2: aliased to 13: (1)+13: 14 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Kisaiya rolls ScythePA D: aliased to 2d4+18: (3)+18: 21

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 13.

It is now Magnus' turn! Kira is next!

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d20+9: (16)+9: 25

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d20+4: (14)+4: 18

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 10.

It is now Kira's turn! Hun'rar is next!

Magnus steps back, firing arrows back into the tentacles. He can't pin anything down, though.

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 8.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Raethon is next!

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+11: (3)+11: 14

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 25.

It is now Raethon's turn! Elisabeth is next!

It's tentacles slammed into Garak once more, perhaps confused as to how it escaped his grasp in the first place, but it's to no avail in grabbing him a second time. Seems that the spell the cleric cast is definitely still holding strong.

GAME: Raethon rolls 6d6: (16): 16

GAME: Raethon casts Scorching Ray. Caster Level: 10 DC: 18

GAME: Raethon rolls ranged: (15)+8: 23

GAME: Raethon rolls ranged: (15)+8: 23

GAME: Raethon rolls 4d6: (8): 8

GAME: Raethon rolls 4d6: (15): 15

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 20.

It is now Elisabeth's turn! Garak is next!

As his flaming sphere burns even further into the tendril, Rae attacks it from the other side to cut it the rest of the way through. he then turns to look around to see who his flaming sphere can help. and himself, of course.

GAME: Elisabeth rolls weapon6: (15)+12: 27

GAME: Elisabeth rolls weapon6-5: (6)+12+-5: 13

GAME: Elisabeth rolls 1d8+5: (6)+5: 11

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 18.

It is now Garak's turn! Undercover Plant Monster is next!

Elisabeth turns the vine that's trying to grapple her away with her sword, puts her foot on it, and slashes hard into the thing before it slithers out from under her boot and slaps at the face of her shield, which was interposed in time to catch the swatting.

GAME: Garak rolls weapon1: (9)+12: 21

GAME: Garak rolls weapon1-3: (10)+12+-3: 19

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 15.

It is now Undercover Plant Monster's turn! Kisaiya is next!

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+21: (18)+21: 39

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+21: (4)+21: 25

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d6: (4): 4

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d6: (4): 4

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 3d8+10: (15)+10: 25

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 3d8+10: (9)+10: 19

Garak tosses his falchion aside and a gleaming lance appears in his hands instead. He reverses it and raises it above his head, before bringing it stabbing down with both hands at a sliver of tentacle writhing at his feet. If it hit, it may have pinned the limb in place, but it doesn't seem to have any affect.

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 15.

It is now Kisaiya's turn! Magnus is next!

Perhaps it's that GArak can't be grabbed by it that's driving it crazy.

It's tentacles, several of them, are now trying to grab the poor cleric. Instead, he's merely getting thrashed by them.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls Scythe 1: aliased to 21: (4)+21: 25

GAME: Kisaiya rolls Scythe 2: aliased to 16: (6)+16: 22

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 13.

It is now Magnus' turn! Kira is next!

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 10.

It is now Kira's turn! Hun'rar is next!

GAME: Whirlpool reverses the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 13.

It is now Magnus' turn! Kira is next!

Kisaiya is not on her game. NOT ON HER GAME AT ALL! She's trying to use her scythe a bit like a weedeater, but it is not working really. It's instead skating off of this, and just sheering through that, but it's completely ineffective as she seems about ready to just throw the scythe in a bit of frustration. "OH MY GODS I HATE THAT GARDENER SO MUCH! AND HIS FRIEND THE INVESTIGATOR!"

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d20+11: (7)+11: 18

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d20+6: (6)+6: 12

Magnus shoots twice towards the tentacles on Garak, but carefully misses both of them!

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 10.

It is now Kira's turn! Hun'rar is next!

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 8.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Raethon is next!

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 25.

It is now Raethon's turn! Elisabeth is next!

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+13: (11)+13: 24

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 16: (10)+16: 26

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+11: (13)+11: 24

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+6: (15)+6: 21

GAME: Raethon rolls 6d6: (21): 21

GAME: Raethon casts Magic Missile. Caster Level: 10 DC: 17

GAME: Raethon rolls 5d4+5: (14)+5: 19

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+6: (14)+6: 20

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 20.

It is now Elisabeth's turn! Garak is next!

Rae might be staying out of the fight...to a point, but he's still trying to assist. As Garak gets into trouble, he directs his sphere over towards that tendril to burn it a lot...and chip away at it with his magic missile.....

GAME: Elisabeth rolls weapon6: (13)+12: 25

GAME: Elisabeth rolls 1d8+5: (7)+5: 12

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+21: (18)+21: 39

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 3d8+10: (13)+10: 23

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 18.

It is now Garak's turn! Undercover Plant Monster is next!

Seeing Garak getting hit hard, Elisabeth turns her back on the vine at which she's been hacking away and hurries towards him. Along the way, the vine she's leaving smashes her across the back, sending her stumbling forward a bit, but she doesn't stop moving to help... but her cut at the vine she's targetting ends up being a pretty much harmless swat with the flat of her blade, instead of the slash she'd originally been aiming to deliver.

GAME: Garak rolls 5d6: (21): 21

GAME: Garak spends ONE use of CHANNEL ENERGY.

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 15.

It is now Undercover Plant Monster's turn! Kisaiya is next!

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+21: (13)+21: 34

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d20+21: (17)+21: 38

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d6: (4): 4

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d6: (2): 2

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 3d10+10: (15)+10: 25

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 3d10+10: (15)+10: 25

Swiftly, the plant creature loses interest on Garak... somewhat.

Instead, Kisa and Rae both eat tentacled doom, and all of you start hearing a strange, whispery sound. Like a voice, but not quite.

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 15.

It is now Kisaiya's turn! Magnus is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls ScythePA 1: aliased to 18: (1)+18: 19 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Kisaiya rolls ScythePA 2: aliased to 13: (11)+13: 24

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 13.

It is now Magnus' turn! Kira is next!

GAME: Magnus rolls knowledge/nature: (10)+11: 21

GAME: Magnus rolls perception: (8)+10: 18

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 10.

It is now Kira's turn! Hun'rar is next!

Garak is battered by the vines. Unlike the previous 'tendriculous' monsters that were formidable enough but fell to a determined party using sound tactics...this one seems likely to outfight all of them singlehandedly. Grasping the symbol he wears around his neck, Garak steps next to Elisabeth so that the two of them are in line with Kisaiya, and then sends a line of healing energy through all three.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls perception: (10)+7: 17

Magnus pauses for a moment, listening, before shaking himself away. "Be careful! Don't listen to it! It will try to hypnotize us!"

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 5: (13)+5: 18

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d20+11: (11)+11: 22

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d20+6: (20)+6: 26

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d20+6: (4)+6: 10

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d8+5: (5)+5: 10

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 8.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Raethon is next!

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 25.

It is now Raethon's turn! Elisabeth is next!

Magnus sends a couple of shots into the tentacles -- one even hits!

GAME: Raethon rolls 6d6: (19): 19

GAME: Raethon rolls 3d8+1: (13)+1: 14

GAME: Raethon used a Potion of Cure Serious Wounds.

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 20.

It is now Elisabeth's turn! Garak is next!

GAME: Elisabeth rolls weapon6: (4)+12: 16

GAME: Elisabeth rolls weapon6-5: (13)+12+-5: 20

Elisabeth continues to slash her blade at the vines... but now they're dancing about and avoiding her swings, or swatting at her enough to throw them off so that they're flat-of-blade swats, or otherwise simply ineffective.

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 18.

It is now Garak's turn! Undercover Plant Monster is next!

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 15.

It is now Undercover Plant Monster's turn! BadLuckKisa is next!

GAME: Whirlpool rolls 1d6: (1): 1

GAME: Elisabeth rolls will: (17)+12: 29

GAME: Garak rolls 5d6: (15): 15

GAME: Garak spends ONE use of CHANNEL ENERGY.

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 15.

It is now BadLuckKisa's turn! Magnus is next!

GAME: BadLuckKisa rolls ScythePA 1: aliased to 18: (18)+18: 36

GAME: BadLuckKisa rolls ScythePA 2: aliased to 13: (4)+13: 17

GAME: BadLuckKisa rolls ScythePA D: aliased to 2d4+18: (4)+18: 22

GAME: Whirlpool advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 13.

It is now Magnus' turn! Kira is next!

Kisaiya swings her scythe down, trying to sheer into the mass of vines again. She heard that singing from below, and around, it seemed like going down was the best idea then. Her scythe bit into it hard on the first swing, but then it's off to skating around on the next - just like the ones before. Sort of half catching in the growth. "Ugh! I just can't find my rhythm! DAMN THAT SONG!"

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d20+11: (15)+11: 26

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d20+6: (7)+6: 13

GAME: Magnus rolls 1d8+5: (3)+5: 8

GAME: Whirlpool removes the timestop.

Timestop by Whirlpool has left.

Magnus keeps shooting, carefully. Not fast, but just as fast as he can line up the shots. One of them goes wild, spinning off of a root, while the other sinks into the base of a tentacle with a satisfying THWOCK.

... there is a rumble.

The plant's begin to wither and then withdraw, retracting and flooding away into the next room. It's a bit like having a giant, viney rug pulled out from under your feet. A sdtruggle to stay a foot. The broken, crumbled remains of wseveral gargoyles are reveald in the process, as well.

It's... violent.

Raethon is still up in the air. "well then. it was bigger than we all thought....."

Kisaiaya FLAILS! Her arms swinging about wildly as she tries to keep her footing, it's a miracle she didn't cut anyone (or herself) with her scythe as she does his. A frown and then she looks up at Raethon, "WELL YEAH! I mean, did you see the size of those tentacles!" And she flings her arms back up in the air, wiggling them about for emphasis.

Magnus goes to one knee, and then looks around carefully. He rises, slowly, deliberately.

"Lets move on past it... to where I can safely provide healing for those who are injured, without having it possibly interrupt?", Elisabeth suggests.

GAME: Elisabeth rolls 4d6: (17): 17

[[Category:Logs|The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 2]]

Charn Embassy Part 1

2018-02-03T06:14:17Z

Kisaiya: Created page with "There once was a ship that came into port. It was a good ship and a number of Alexandrian heroes were on it. That ship was also, pointedly, forgotten about. Including the Brig..."

There once was a ship that came into port. It was a good ship and a number of Alexandrian heroes were on it. That ship was also, pointedly, forgotten about. Including the Brig that came in along with the captured Frigate. Try as they might, people don't stay quiet and soon enough it wasn't the best kept secret (though not as bad as the rainbow dragon in our midst either).

This was not the goodship lollipop either, as much as we might all hope for it to be. It was one that looked decidedly like a Pirate ship - but it wasn't a pirate ship. There in lies the problem and the reason that you all found yourself brought in for a job. It wasn't like you were all just grabbed randomly, some for your connections to the Frigate in question, others for their ability to be stealthy, and others still for the ability to answer force with force. Hopefully it won't require force.

Hopefully.

The reason for the secrecy is for information. The rumor needs confirmation besides papers on a known pirate ship. It needs something that says "Yes, they are ours and we know what they are doing." And where else can we get that information except with the Charn themselves; however, since they don't seem to want to come out and declare war outright, that sort of question isn't likely to be answered truthfully.

Find us those answers.

Your rendezvous is just north west of the Embassy. If you get caught, we didn't send you and we're not about to rescue you.

Good luck.

Deak glances around at the other adventurers, and says, "Deak. Hearthguard. Some of you I've met; the rest I look forward to becoming acquainted."

Reva is here. It must be that she's willing to use the sword she carries, if need be, because it's no connection she knows of. She stands ready, one hand on her hip, looking over her companions. "I am Reva Jormunreksfel," she introduces herself. "New to Alexandria, and already travelling. I hope one of you got better directions than I got?"

Kae is, afterall there and stuff! Yup! She's not screaming yelling, or otherwise making happy exclamations at this point, but she does have a bit of an excited look about her as she peers around a corner at the embassy. Those very close to her might hear her veeery quietly humming a tune (mission impossible theme) as she studies the place curiously. She's got her armor, though not fully deployed on, and also has a collapsed long bow and sword diagonal across her back complete with a quiver full of arrows. On her right hip is a small pistol, and across the small of her back is her raygun, it's currently ollapsed, though it still kind of looks like som ekind of sleek firearm of some sorts...

Kae beams and taps her fingers on the edge of the wall while continuing to stare ahead and at the Embassy...

"Eliot Le Roux," greets what looks to be the group's youngest adventurer. The kid has a journal tucked underneath his arm and is dressed in his traveling leathers. He shrugs towards Reva, "'Fraid not. I think we are supposed to be in there." And the youth points in the direction of the Charn Embassy.

Shym'r is here as well at the rendezvous. She keeps quiet, for the most part and looks everyone over. Of course, she also doesn't think they're built for stealth, like the mission parameters stated.

Deak asks the group, "Have any of you heard the present whereabouts of any of the crew?

Shym'r looks to Deak. "what crew?"

Deak looks at Shym'r. "Why, the Charneth ship. I suppose they'll be trying to disappear."

Eliot speaks up albeit timidly, "Perhaps someone should scout out the Embassy? See what we're up against."

Shym'r says, "You mean...the same crew that was captured by the navy? I don't think they can go into hiding when they're in jail.""

Kae glances back to the others and tilt sher head before pointing out "We found papers on the ship. They link the ship to the Charn navy. What we need to find here is papers from the Charn that links the Charn to the Navy... Then there's now way that these papers are faked.. There's lots of faked letters of Marque out there.. We just gotta confirm everything." She says and then she ummms "Yah, our navy has the crew somewhere.." she mutters and scratches her head... "Most of them anyway."

Shym'r says, "and I'll try to scout things out. Try to being the key word." She says as she looks towards the embassy.....mostly peering around a corner."

Reva looks confused. "We have to confirm that the a Charn Navy ship is in the Charn Navy?" She thinks about this. "Or was the captain off making money on the side? Is that a thing?"

Deak says with dawning comprehension, "Ah, well then they'll already be interrogated." He looks at Eliot. "I guess the embassy is our beet shot."

GAME: Reva rolls knowledge/local: (3)+7: 10

GAME: Eliot rolls knowledge/nobility: (4)+10: 14

GAME: Shym'r rolls knowledge/local: (12)+9: 21

Reva says to the group, "If you want to chat up the embassy staff, they probably drink just down the street at the Fallen Tree Pub."

GAME: Deak rolls Diplomacy: (2)+10: 12

GAME: Kaelyn rolls knowledge/engineering: (19)+10: 29

While the two go off to scout out the exterior of the Embassy, Eliot flips through his book and says to those around him, "Sir Terramont is the head of this Embassy. Unfortunately, I know nothing about him save he is some upjumped merchant lord. That may be a good idea, Reva." And the youth turns to the mentioned pub.

Reva will head down to the pub also. On her way, she says, "WHat I'm thinking is, we say that we're thinking of signing on, but want some info in advance of what they do. Piracy, just regular patrolling, or whatever."

Shaking her head, Shym'r actually leave the group behind to make her way around the city itself. She finds out a rather interesting little tidbit of info. "Hmm......Now all we have to do is convince this guy that I've got this.....Wither." She then walks off. No one will suspect an elf around here....will they?"

"You mean Sir Terramont?" Eliot gives Shym'r a puzzled look as he is walking towards the pub.

While everyone else is dong their thing, Kae is now on a ledge, near a ceiling, though not facing the Embassy. She's sketching some things out on a big bit of paper... As soon as she gets the last touches on it, she nods to her self and goes to find the others.... Then waits at the rendevous spot for now, still firming up her map...

Shym'r makes a bit of a face and puts her hands on her hips. "Crap. I don't know the guy's name. Well.....back to the drawing board. Now to find out his name. Or him. Whichever is better.

Just as long as she doesn't get yellow narrative boxes popping up over her head.

You mean like me?

SHIT!!

Kore, for her part, approaches the rendezvous in an inobtrusive way. She isn't wanderign the town looking for special information or conversing about the nature of their task. The diminutive half-Mul monk seems to be most concerned with remaining relatively uneen while she waits to the north and wet of the Embassy itself. She wouldn't make a great information gatherer in any case. Too conspicuous. So instead Kore takes a moment to survey her surroundings for anything which might prove interesting. Even plants.

GAME: Shym'r rolls diplomacy: (8)+2: 10

GAME: Reva rolls intimidate: (8)+11: 19

GAME: Eliot rolls diplomacy: (16)+5: 21

GAME: Deak rolls Diplomacy: (14)+10: 24

GAME: Kore rolls intimidate: (16)+5: 21

Deak accompanies the young pianist to a young man at a service counter (or the Charnese equivalent). The priest of the Compassionate One smiles a friendly look at the official, but lets Eliot lead off.

Reva finds the embassy people by shouting out for them. Simple enough. She's seen enough tough guys in her time, she'll just browbeat the little lickspittles into telling her what she wants to know. "Hey," she says. "I'm looking to sign on. But I'm in this for gold, see. So I want to know, are we going to be just sailing around the sea doing nothing? Or is there gonna be some extra gold involved?"

One might initially assume that Kore wouldn't be intimidating and generally they'd be correc.t She's tiny and rather quiet as a rule. For now she acts as Reva's shadow, impassively staring people down and adding her presence to the other's. Then one man decides to give Reve a glare and blow off her request. Kore proceeds to put her fist through his table. She then insists that he pay for it, and apologize to the Innkeeper. Afterward the monkgoes back to being quiet. She's not here to start a fight, after all.

Using Reva's more...direct entrance as cover, Eliot approaches someone who perhaps looks slightly nervous by her entrance. Someone that could be maniuplated. First, he dismisses the two women calling them brutes and showing appreciation for the Embassy's attempts at peace. Overall, his probing is subtle and carefully articulated.

Kae tilts her head and after finishing her work, she moves off to where she thinks the people are... The pub! She grins and rolls up her map, putting it into a small case in her backpack before making her way inside...

Shym'r has made her way into the pub as well...but she's keeping quiet. Unlike the rest.

Shym'r unfortunately strikes out on the name of the person using the illegal drug, but has otherwise found a nice dark corner to lurk in. A corner booth. Dimly lit. (Inserts more cliche dramatic and red highlights).

Kaelyn finds a lucky copper piece on the ground. It was lucky because someone took it from her and put a glass of wine in her hand in its place.

Reva and Kore. What a site they were! One backing up the other, and slowly working their way through one group after the next. There was a lot of bewildered stares and finally a quick nod and a lot of gesturing and pointing, "Oh! Err, well, I mean. There's like yeah! Ship stuff! You'd have to check in the files for that."

Another "We don't spend our days memorizing them!!!"

A third, "Oh God, I think I saw something on the Romancer? Was that the name of the ship you were looking for?!"

They all seem rather frantic and not really wanting to get in your way. Reva and Kore make for a terrifying pair.

Then there's Eliot, sweeping in behind with a smile and a wave, Deak following up with using drinks and a winning grin. It takes only a few moments for the two of them to run a back-and-forth on a group of three that were shying away from Reva and Kore. A sweep of hair back a giggle even. And then they nod and soon they're talking. They give a rough layout for some of the rooms, a sort of general idea of where the rooms are on the first and second story (it should fill out Kaelyn's map nicely) and then a git on the guards. They say that the guards tend to shuffle about every four hours, but they really don't know otherwise (and it wouldn't be wise to press on that one anyway).

Shym'r is waiting at the rendezvous. "Well...what'd you find out in the pub?" She says with her arms crossed.

Reva meets back up with her compatriots, compares answers?

Eliot relays what he learned from his conversation at the pub. "It's tricky. The 4 hour rotation could perhaps be useful. Maybe there are more openings, then," He shrugs. "I might be able to district some of the guards but not for long."

Kae watches the whole big interchange, she makes sure to thank for her drink while she sips on it and watches her fellow potential infiltrators do their little bit of social engineering... She then yawns and tilts her head curiously while listening... Next when everone is together and away from prying eyes, she uses the information she gathered her self and from conersations and shows the now 'completed' map...

Deak comments to Eliot. "Don't sell yourself short, kid. I'm sure you can be very distracting when you want to be."

Shym'r says, "Found out that one of the people in the embassy has an addiction with an illegal drug. So I imagine we could exploit that and get in.....""

Reva tells the others, "Apparently they have records of their goings on. I guess in Charn, even pirates pay taxes? There's some sort of records or files."

"That...that could work," Eliot nods. "Do you know what the drug is or where we could find it?" He looks at Reva, "The records shouldn't be too hard to find once we're in."

Elio also quirks a grin at Deak's words. "I was thinking of reading them a story, but we might not even have to do that if we can get a hold of this drug."

Shym'r says, "I do actually....and it's illegal in Charn. So I'll have to be careful....and while you have them distract, I'll make my way in and try to get the files...."

GAME: Eliot rolls 1d20+9: (5)+9: 14

GAME: Deak rolls Diplomacy: (5)+10: 15

GAME: Reva rolls diplomacy: (13)+9: 22

GAME: Kore rolls diplomacy: (1)+0: 1 (EPIC FAIL)

It's Reva that really managed to dig in and get that name. Might not be the most expected, but Eliot and Deak probably needed to recharge from that social engineering, and Kore was actually talking to a shrub for a bit (a very amazingly well detailed shrub that looked like an elf - D'oh!).

Reva finally manages to figure out who exactly at the embassy has this bit of a problem, using Shym'r's contact for where you can buy the Wither. Turns out they're the supplier.

Tabatha is addict. She's a relatively low level employee who is in charge of the shipping and receiving for the embassy. Thanks to Kaelyn's notes and the bit of intelligence gathering at the pub, you even know where her office is (and that she works the night shift). She takes the shipments in the north west corner, at a smaller entrance than the one one, even a bit out of the way. Only downside is that there's guards that check the goods going into the building to that entrance too (though since they're on the outside, there might not be any immediately inside).

[[Category:Logs|Charn Embassy Part 1]]

Recent Logs

2018-02-03T06:13:26Z

Kisaiya:

Kisaiya

2018-02-01T22:09:06Z

Kisaiya:

{{CPHEADER-START}}
Princess Kisaiya "Kisa" Forest
{{CPHEADER-END}}

{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About Kisaiya{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}

The long story short is that she grew up in a caravan, the slightly longer version is that she's a Tsuran who frequented Vandalheim more than any other city. [[image:kisaiya.png|thumb|right]]

Her childhood was filled with travels through The Vast and into the Desolation. Seeing sights that others have only read or heard about. Skyhold, the Broken Planes, even The Sea of Sundered Time, they were all places she was able to see and wander with her family. For her, by the way, her family is the caravan. It wasn't just her parents, but all of them. That's how they were raised, to understand that they all needed to rely on each other and grow up as a family.

Growing up like that tended to give a rather different view of what some might consider stealing. Most everything that people owned was simply what the caravan owned. If you set down a brush, it would likely be gone when you looked for it next, but you'd be able to find another easily enough. That shirt you hung out to dry might turn into someone else's tunic, but you did find a great pair of sturdy pants! It was simply the way of things, and everyone simply accepted it. If it was there, and wasn't attended... then it really wasn't anyone's right then. Want it? Take it!

[[image:Line_fancy01.png|300px|center]]

{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}
* A Princess of Vandalheim (TOTALLY IS NOW! I HAVE PAPERS!);
* Doesn't quite fully grasp the what others consider stealing times;
* Enjoys looking at fabrics;
* Grew up in a caravan;
* Traveled all around The Vast and into Desolation;
* Often traveled to Vandalheim;
* Has a passing resemblance to a non-active caravan raider.

[[image:Line_fancy01.png|300px|center]]

{{Badge}}
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{{Badge-Title|(RPP) Influence PC Badge}}
{{Badge-Entry|Spheres}}Alexandria's Lower Markets
{{Badge-Entry|Rival 1}}'''Feeora, Queen of Trade:''' "HEY! I KNOW YOU!" Feeora was quick to tell Kisa all about what she remembered of the one-time bandit. A bandit who /has/ to be working an angle now! Feeora is absolutely sure she has to be, and she's not taking any of what Kisa is trying to feed her. This whole "gone legitimate" nonsense, what a load of hoo-hah! Might as well say she's a Princess next! Wait... She ''is'' saying that?! BUWHAHAHAHAHA! Feeora grew up on the streets of Vandalheim, she was a pickpocket by trade until she got a bit older. Turned out, she is a rather lovely looking lady and she used that to her advantage! One scam after another she worked her way up the streets of the city of Bandits and Thieves until making her way over to Alexandria. She continued her work out there, except now making more money and living in a nicer place. She likes it here. She ''was'' trying to get a merchant to pay her for some new rugs "just coming in" when Kisa dropped by and offered a better deal. Took Feeora a moment to realize it was good ol' Kisaiya, the caravaner and bandit. Now that she's figured it out, she's going to lord that over her head and milk it for all its worth. Trying to one up me at ''my'' game in ''my'' new town?! I don't think so!
{{Badge-Entry|Rival 2}}'''Drake Thorn, Chief Detective:''' "I'll hunt you down!" He's a Chief Detective with the Alexandrian City Guard. He was after Tami for quite some time but could never really find enough to pin the sale of illegal goods on her. When Tami went straight, and started working under Kisaiya, he decided that Kisa must be running some sort of racket. HE WILL FIGURE IT OUT! One day he will figure out what her angle is, he knows she must have one. And when he does, she's going down. Not just for what he can pin on her, but for everything else that he almost had Tami for too.
{{Badge-Entry|Accomplice}}'''Tamara Sinclair'''
{{Badge-Entry|Other Landmarks}}'''First Sphere:''' Merchants of the Lower Trades '''Second Sphere:''' Merchants of the Upper Trades '''Hard to Pin''' (Can Escape Imprisonment w/ Diplomacy) '''Title:''' Princess of Vandalheim
{{Badge-End}}

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Tamara "Tami" Sinclair (NPC Accomplice, RPP Influence Spend)

Tami grew up on the streets. She wasn't the most agile, but she is smart and quick with her words. Soon enough she started to run small rackets to keep the money flowing. At first it was enough to live, then it was enough to start her own business. She always tried to skate to the inside of the law (even if by a hair) and only take from those that could afford it. Eventually she became a fence, a role she fell into easily even if it was a bit more toward the illegal than she would have liked. Kisaiya ran into her while handling business dealings in the Lower Trades and offered her a job. Tami decided to give it a shot and work a more legitimate job.

She counts as a 3rd level expert and uses the NPC array.

{{TableMain}} style="color: #000;"
|'''Name''': Tami
|'''Race''': Human
|-
|'''Class''': Expert 3
|'''Align''': NG
|-
| colspan="2" | '''Role''': Tami is a Bookkeeper and a Merchant, she handles logistics in whatever way is needed. Not to mention, she knows a bit about everything going on around town making it difficult for others to slip an excuse by her. She wasn't always in this line of work, she used to be a fence until Kisaiya offered her more legitimate business instead.
|-
|colspan="2" | '''Stats''': Str: 8, Dex: 10, Con: 9, Int: 12, Wis: 11, Cha: 15; HP: She won't see combat, she'll run if she does.
|-
|colspan="2" |
'''Skills''': (Class skill marked with *)

: Appraise:* 3 (7) (I sell things, how else would I figure their value?)
: Bluff:* 2 (8) (Don't judge! Sometimes it's the best way)
: Diplomacy:* 2 (8) (And sometimes this is)
: Disguise:* 1 (7)
: Knowledge/Local:* 3 (10)
: Knowledge/Nobility:* 2 (6) (Do you know how Vandalheim gets a princess?)
: Linguistics: 1 (2)
: Perform/Oratory:* 2 (8)
: Profession/Bookkeeping: 3 (6)
: Profession/Merchant:* 3 (9)
: Sense Motive:* 2 (5)
|-
|colspan="2" |
'''Feats''':

: Skill Focus: Profession/Merchant
: Voice of the Sibyl
: Skill Focus: Knowledge/Local
|-
| colspan="2" |
'''Languages''':

: Trade Language
: Halfling
: Gnomish
|}

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{{CPFOOTER}}

[[Category:Characters|Kisaiya]]
[[Category:From the Desolation|Kisaiya]]
[[Category:Human|Kisaiya]]
[[Category:Player|Kisaiya]]
[[Category:Tarienite|Kisaiya]]

Kisaiya

2018-02-01T22:08:05Z

Kisaiya:

{{CPHEADER-START}}
Princess Kisaiya "Kisa" Forest
{{CPHEADER-END}}

{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About Kisaiya{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}

The long story short is that she grew up in a caravan, the slightly longer version is that she's a Tsuran who frequented Vandalheim more than any other city. [[image:kisaiya.png|thumb|right]]

Her childhood was filled with travels through The Vast and into the Desolation. Seeing sights that others have only read or heard about. Skyhold, the Broken Planes, even The Sea of Sundered Time, they were all places she was able to see and wander with her family. For her, by the way, her family is the caravan. It wasn't just her parents, but all of them. That's how they were raised, to understand that they all needed to rely on each other and grow up as a family.

Growing up like that tended to give a rather different view of what some might consider stealing. Most everything that people owned was simply what the caravan owned. If you set down a brush, it would likely be gone when you looked for it next, but you'd be able to find another easily enough. That shirt you hung out to dry might turn into someone else's tunic, but you did find a great pair of sturdy pants! It was simply the way of things, and everyone simply accepted it. If it was there, and wasn't attended... then it really wasn't anyone's right then. Want it? Take it!

[[image:Line_fancy01.png|300px|center]]

{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}
* A Princess of Vandalheim (TOTALLY IS NOW! I HAVE PAPERS!);
* Doesn't quite fully grasp the what others consider stealing times;
* Enjoys looking at fabrics;
* Grew up in a caravan;
* Traveled all around The Vast and into Desolation;
* Often traveled to Vandalheim;
* Has a passing resemblance to a non-active caravan raider.

[[image:Line_fancy01.png|300px|center]]

{{Badge}}
{{Badge-Icon|Influence01.jpg}}
{{Badge-Content}}
{{Badge-Title|(RPP) Influence PC Badge}}
{{Badge-Entry|Spheres}}Alexandria's Lower Markets
{{Badge-Entry|Rival 1}}'''Feeora, Queen of Trade:''' "HEY! I KNOW YOU!" Feeora was quick to tell Kisa all about what she remembered of the one-time bandit. A bandit who /has/ to be working an angle now! Feeora is absolutely sure she has to be, and she's not taking any of what Kisa is trying to feed her. This whole "gone legitimate" nonsense, what a load of hoo-hah! Might as well say she's a Princess next! Wait... She ''is'' saying that?! BUWHAHAHAHAHA! Feeora grew up on the streets of Vandalheim, she was a pickpocket by trade until she got a bit older. Turned out, she is a rather lovely looking lady and she used that to her advantage! One scam after another she worked her way up the streets of the city of Bandits and Thieves until making her way over to Alexandria. She continued her work out there, except now making more money and living in a nicer place. She likes it here. She ''was'' trying to get a merchant to pay her for some new rugs "just coming in" when Kisa dropped by and offered a better deal. Took Feeora a moment to realize it was good ol' Kisaiya, the caravaner and bandit. Now that she's figured it out, she's going to lord that over her head and milk it for all its worth. Trying to one up me at ''my'' game in ''my'' new town?! I don't think so!
{{Badge-Entry|Rival 2}}'''Drake Thorn, Chief Detective:''' He's a Chief Detective with the Alexandrian City Guard. He was after Tami for quite some time but could never really find enough to pin the sale of illegal goods on her. When Tami went straight, and started working under Kisaiya, he decided that Kisa must be running some sort of racket. HE WILL FIGURE IT OUT! One day he will figure out what her angle is, he knows she must have one. And when he does, she's going down. Not just for what he can pin on her, but for everything else that he almost had Tami for too.
{{Badge-Entry|Accomplice}}'''Tamara Sinclair'''
{{Badge-Entry|Other Landmarks}}'''First Sphere:''' Merchants of the Lower Trades '''Second Sphere:''' Merchants of the Upper Trades '''Hard to Pin''' (Can Escape Imprisonment w/ Diplomacy) '''Title:''' Princess of Vandalheim
{{Badge-End}}

[[image:Line_fancy01.png|300px|center]]

Tamara "Tami" Sinclair (NPC Accomplice, RPP Influence Spend)

Tami grew up on the streets. She wasn't the most agile, but she is smart and quick with her words. Soon enough she started to run small rackets to keep the money flowing. At first it was enough to live, then it was enough to start her own business. She always tried to skate to the inside of the law (even if by a hair) and only take from those that could afford it. Eventually she became a fence, a role she fell into easily even if it was a bit more toward the illegal than she would have liked. Kisaiya ran into her while handling business dealings in the Lower Trades and offered her a job. Tami decided to give it a shot and work a more legitimate job.

She counts as a 3rd level expert and uses the NPC array.

{{TableMain}} style="color: #000;"
|'''Name''': Tami
|'''Race''': Human
|-
|'''Class''': Expert 3
|'''Align''': NG
|-
| colspan="2" | '''Role''': Tami is a Bookkeeper and a Merchant, she handles logistics in whatever way is needed. Not to mention, she knows a bit about everything going on around town making it difficult for others to slip an excuse by her. She wasn't always in this line of work, she used to be a fence until Kisaiya offered her more legitimate business instead.
|-
|colspan="2" | '''Stats''': Str: 8, Dex: 10, Con: 9, Int: 12, Wis: 11, Cha: 15; HP: She won't see combat, she'll run if she does.
|-
|colspan="2" |
'''Skills''': (Class skill marked with *)

: Appraise:* 3 (7) (I sell things, how else would I figure their value?)
: Bluff:* 2 (8) (Don't judge! Sometimes it's the best way)
: Diplomacy:* 2 (8) (And sometimes this is)
: Disguise:* 1 (7)
: Knowledge/Local:* 3 (10)
: Knowledge/Nobility:* 2 (6) (Do you know how Vandalheim gets a princess?)
: Linguistics: 1 (2)
: Perform/Oratory:* 2 (8)
: Profession/Bookkeeping: 3 (6)
: Profession/Merchant:* 3 (9)
: Sense Motive:* 2 (5)
|-
|colspan="2" |
'''Feats''':

: Skill Focus: Profession/Merchant
: Voice of the Sibyl
: Skill Focus: Knowledge/Local
|-
| colspan="2" |
'''Languages''':

: Trade Language
: Halfling
: Gnomish
|}

[[image:Line_fancy01.png|300px|center]]

{{CPFOOTER}}

[[Category:Characters|Kisaiya]]
[[Category:From the Desolation|Kisaiya]]
[[Category:Human|Kisaiya]]
[[Category:Player|Kisaiya]]
[[Category:Tarienite|Kisaiya]]

Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4

2018-02-01T21:24:52Z

Kisaiya:

When last we left our brave, noble heroes (and Alba) they weere left outside the 'negative dreams' zone, still trying to put together their next plan of action. They were talking about heading back in.

Back in to do what, though?

Sasha is off to the side...outside of the no dreams zone, after all. "What next guys?" she says leaning against a tree.

Astaren is flipping through his notes. Hmmming as he does so, "I wonder... nope." then snaps his fingers as he pulls up the journal he found. "I have an idea. If I can find a good enough description of the item that was removed from the alter, I can attempt to locate it through magic."

"A fair plan," Alba mutters, razors singing against each other as she faces the town, idly petting the red-banded viper poking its nose out from beneath her hair. "Except we know not what was taken from this thing. Are we to search other other buildings, mayhap?"

Hun'rar ponders "What if its not an item in the traditional sense... I originally detected an evil miasma over the town before we defeated those creatures. I wonder if its more... ethereal." he conjectures. "What do we know about the black rock?"

"Black onyx," Alba says in answer to Hun'rar. "A favored stone for cultists, but this altar is a single piece. I think not that so much gemstone is oft found in such quantity, so it is fair to assume that it was shaped with magics."

Astaren nods slowly, "Well we could do what ifs, but I am going to at least try. Never know what we might learn." starting to glance through the diary, "And yea the item in question is most likely very magical ins ome sense, even if it is symbolic."

"'Ware, wizard," Alba mutters. "It shall not be wise to linger overmuch within the town. Time may not be an ally, but undue haste will lead to a doom swifter still." Two razors scrape against each other, and with a nod, Alba lifts the snake from her hair, carefully depositing it on the grass. "Abide, Sarathrazz, and I shall ensure you know what I know. Keep company the doll, and we shall return as swiftly as we may."

Astaren is very confused, very very confused, "All I was talking about was checking this journal we found to see if it has a description of the object that was taken. to attempt a locate object spell on. I think we are talking two different things, because you have confused me very much here." Shaking his head slowly and looking back to the journal, still clearly confused.

"..don't go," says the doll.

"It's dark inside. I can't see in there. I don't like it when I can't see."

The tiny doll stomps a tiny foot. It sounds more menacing than it ought to, but then, we're talking about a faceless doll that manifests dream powerws over reality

Sasha tilts her head at the doll. "you....sound worried about us."

"Ahn," says Alba. "I assumed you wished to return and seek more sign. ...I shall wait, then, and see what you glean."

GAME: Astaren rolls linguistics: (6)+16: 22

GAME: Astaren rolls sense motive: (16)+16: 32

Hun'rar nods to Astaren "Perhaps there is something within the mad scribbling of the book. Just... be wary should it be anything more than insane ravings and not something more sinister." he says as a warning as he watches the Wizard.

Astaren flips through page after page quickly as he considers. Then stops, for a moment, and goes back to flipping, "No not mole rates, no not naked rats, no not eaglers... hmmm" pausing on another page. "Here, this is something, a key being inserted into a lock. Though that is something, my suggest.' Standing up, "Is we go back into the village, and try every door and chest. find the one that is locked, and break through."

"...not worried," shouts the doll. "I DON'T WORRY ABOUT ANYONE! I don't like /this/. It's dark. I can't see. I don't understand why I can't see. Why can't I see in there? YOU TELL ME."

That's directed at AStaren since he's talking. Then to Alba, she makes a sound of annoyance.

Sasha says, "we're trying to figure that out, little doll...""

Astaren perks up a moment, "Wait, can't see but can still talk. Interesting." Making a notes ashe taps his chin thoughtfully, "There are clues in that as well, not sure what it means, but clues."

Hun'rar raises an eyebrow "I am not sure that's feasible. Especially if we are to limit our time in the town. Could it be metaphorical or something? Like in scripture?" he says closing his eyes and thinking. "My father would have figured this out..." he mutters under his breath.

Turning to the doll, Alba picks it up, turning it to face her mask. "Power over dreams, you have," she says quietly. "It is this power that allows you to speak to us, and be where we are, yes? But within that town? There are no dreams. You cannot see, because to your power there is nothing. It has all been eaten up, my enemy."

Glancing over her shoulder at Astaren, she tilts her head. "Agree with the warrior I do, wizard. Better, perhaps, if we make our visits within the town brief and frequent. Recall you how speedily we were forced to leave the town before."

Astaren tilts his head faintly as he glances back towards the town, "That was the mines, and it was because a detection spell acted as a beacon towards that thing associated with the alter. If you do not wish to go back in, I understand. I am only offering a course of action based on the very little information that we have available to us. I will be going back in to take a second look. A key and a lock, symbolic of something with that on it, or a actually locked item. Not sure, but will be looking for both." Turning to start walking back towards the village.

Hun'rar does have one avenue left he can try, it rarely if ever provides direct answers but it calms the mind if nothing. He sinks to his knees in his full plate and starts praying to Gilead, muttering verses beseeching the god to aid the hunter in finding his prey and to guide all his arrows to strike swift and true.

GAME: Astaren rolls perception: (13)+17: 30

GAME: Hun'rar rolls perception: (11)+0: 11

GAME: Sasha rolls perception: (2)+4: 6

GAME: Alba rolls perception: (6)+12: 18

GAME: Kisaiya rolls Perception: (9)+7: 16

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Madness is one of those things that varies by individual. While there may be common traits between people suffering maladies, it's not /super/ common for them to manifest exactly the same way. As these people descended into madness, the ones who didn't flee were clearly exhibiting some similar traits. You find, with a more careful eye of waht to look for, more signs of similar things. for example, a key left in a closet door, or a book open to an old Animus preayer about unlocking the gates of knowledge. There isn't so much a clear indication, but rather, consistant motiffs.

Astaren continues with his search and his smile grows wider and wider as he does so. "Oh revealving your hand you are." glancing to Alba as he smiles, 'You noticing the same patterns I am?" tilting his head as he tries another door and finds it locked, "Yep, as expected. So every third, keys and doors." Writing down in his notes as he considers, "Whole place is reminding of a old comic, about barbarians that drank a potion. Went to a house of madness, or beaucrhacy."

"....A what." Alba's voice is as blank as her mask. Clearly, this is not a facet of wetlander culture she has been exposed to. Shaking her head, she turns to regard the locked door. "So.... so so so. Careful, this madness. But madness, even still. The question, wizard, is whether this is clue, or warning."

"I haven't really noticed patterns at all. It's mainly been you guys." Sasha does look around though. Her senses aren't quite....attuned as the rest.

Astaren motions to Sasha, "Try every third door, you will find it locked, every time. Regardless of order, there is something afoot here. Something is affecting this down, on the physical level. As Alba said though, could be a warning, could be a clue. Everything we discover only makes it more confusing, I am running out of ideas very quickly. I wonder if something is looking for a key to the third lock, or who knows.' Closing his eyes as he considers, "Last option si to explore the mines deeper."

"Hn," Alba grunts. "Think I there is little left to explore... Be watchful and be wary. Even without the use of magic, there is much of us to make a meal of, for a monster that devours dreams."

Astaren pulls out another book as he considers and shakes his head, 'Do not have the right spells in my wizard book, but the cleric side I can get some pass wall stuff and get us through those blocked tunnels. May not be much left in the village, but again I think the tunnels is our best idea, and I suspect we will find something guarding those as well."

[[Category:Logs|Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4]]

Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4

2018-02-01T21:24:10Z

Kisaiya: Created page with "When last we left our brave, noble heroes (and Alba) they weere left outside the 'negative dreams' zone, still trying to put together their next plan of action. They were talk..."

When last we left our brave, noble heroes (and Alba) they weere left outside the 'negative dreams' zone, still trying to put together their next plan of action. They were talking about heading back in.

Back in to do what, though?

Hun'rar has reconnected.

Sasha is off to the side...outside of the no dreams zone, after all. "What next guys?" she says leaning against a tree.

Astaren is flipping through his notes. Hmmming as he does so, "I wonder... nope." then snaps his fingers as he pulls up the journal he found. "I have an idea. If I can find a good enough description of the item that was removed from the alter, I can attempt to locate it through magic."

Hun'rar has partially disconnected.

"A fair plan," Alba mutters, razors singing against each other as she faces the town, idly petting the red-banded viper poking its nose out from beneath her hair. "Except we know not what was taken from this thing. Are we to search other other buildings, mayhap?"

Hun'rar ponders "What if its not an item in the traditional sense... I originally detected an evil miasma over the town before we defeated those creatures. I wonder if its more... ethereal." he conjectures. "What do we know about the black rock?"

"Black onyx," Alba says in answer to Hun'rar. "A favored stone for cultists, but this altar is a single piece. I think not that so much gemstone is oft found in such quantity, so it is fair to assume that it was shaped with magics."

Astaren nods slowly, "Well we could do what ifs, but I am going to at least try. Never know what we might learn." starting to glance through the diary, "And yea the item in question is most likely very magical ins ome sense, even if it is symbolic."

"'Ware, wizard," Alba mutters. "It shall not be wise to linger overmuch within the town. Time may not be an ally, but undue haste will lead to a doom swifter still." Two razors scrape against each other, and with a nod, Alba lifts the snake from her hair, carefully depositing it on the grass. "Abide, Sarathrazz, and I shall ensure you know what I know. Keep company the doll, and we shall return as swiftly as we may."

Astaren is very confused, very very confused, "All I was talking about was checking this journal we found to see if it has a description of the object that was taken. to attempt a locate object spell on. I think we are talking two different things, because you have confused me very much here." Shaking his head slowly and looking back to the journal, still clearly confused.

"..don't go," says the doll.

"It's dark inside. I can't see in there. I don't like it when I can't see."

The tiny doll stomps a tiny foot. It sounds more menacing than it ought to, but then, we're talking about a faceless doll that manifests dream powerws over reality

Sasha tilts her head at the doll. "you....sound worried about us."

"Ahn," says Alba. "I assumed you wished to return and seek more sign. ...I shall wait, then, and see what you glean."

GAME: Astaren rolls linguistics: (6)+16: 22

GAME: Astaren rolls sense motive: (16)+16: 32

Hun'rar nods to Astaren "Perhaps there is something within the mad scribbling of the book. Just... be wary should it be anything more than insane ravings and not something more sinister." he says as a warning as he watches the Wizard.

Astaren flips through page after page quickly as he considers. Then stops, for a moment, and goes back to flipping, "No not mole rates, no not naked rats, no not eaglers... hmmm" pausing on another page. "Here, this is something, a key being inserted into a lock. Though that is something, my suggest.' Standing up, "Is we go back into the village, and try every door and chest. find the one that is locked, and break through."

"...not worried," shouts the doll. "I DON'T WORRY ABOUT ANYONE! I don't like /this/. It's dark. I can't see. I don't understand why I can't see. Why can't I see in there? YOU TELL ME."

That's directed at AStaren since he's talking. Then to Alba, she makes a sound of annoyance.

Sasha says, "we're trying to figure that out, little doll...""

Astaren perks up a moment, "Wait, can't see but can still talk. Interesting." Making a notes ashe taps his chin thoughtfully, "There are clues in that as well, not sure what it means, but clues."

Hun'rar raises an eyebrow "I am not sure that's feasible. Especially if we are to limit our time in the town. Could it be metaphorical or something? Like in scripture?" he says closing his eyes and thinking. "My father would have figured this out..." he mutters under his breath.

Turning to the doll, Alba picks it up, turning it to face her mask. "Power over dreams, you have," she says quietly. "It is this power that allows you to speak to us, and be where we are, yes? But within that town? There are no dreams. You cannot see, because to your power there is nothing. It has all been eaten up, my enemy."

Glancing over her shoulder at Astaren, she tilts her head. "Agree with the warrior I do, wizard. Better, perhaps, if we make our visits within the town brief and frequent. Recall you how speedily we were forced to leave the town before."

Astaren tilts his head faintly as he glances back towards the town, "That was the mines, and it was because a detection spell acted as a beacon towards that thing associated with the alter. If you do not wish to go back in, I understand. I am only offering a course of action based on the very little information that we have available to us. I will be going back in to take a second look. A key and a lock, symbolic of something with that on it, or a actually locked item. Not sure, but will be looking for both." Turning to start walking back towards the village.

Hun'rar does have one avenue left he can try, it rarely if ever provides direct answers but it calms the mind if nothing. He sinks to his knees in his full plate and starts praying to Gilead, muttering verses beseeching the god to aid the hunter in finding his prey and to guide all his arrows to strike swift and true.

GAME: Astaren rolls perception: (13)+17: 30

GAME: Hun'rar rolls perception: (11)+0: 11

GAME: Sasha rolls perception: (2)+4: 6

GAME: Alba rolls perception: (6)+12: 18

GAME: Kisaiya rolls Perception: (9)+7: 16

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Madness is one of those things that varies by individual. While there may be common traits between people suffering maladies, it's not /super/ common for them to manifest exactly the same way. As these people descended into madness, the ones who didn't flee were clearly exhibiting some similar traits. You find, with a more careful eye of waht to look for, more signs of similar things. for example, a key left in a closet door, or a book open to an old Animus preayer about unlocking the gates of knowledge. There isn't so much a clear indication, but rather, consistant motiffs.

Hun'rar has disconnected.

Astaren continues with his search and his smile grows wider and wider as he does so. "Oh revealving your hand you are." glancing to Alba as he smiles, 'You noticing the same patterns I am?" tilting his head as he tries another door and finds it locked, "Yep, as expected. So every third, keys and doors." Writing down in his notes as he considers, "Whole place is reminding of a old comic, about barbarians that drank a potion. Went to a house of madness, or beaucrhacy."

"....A what." Alba's voice is as blank as her mask. Clearly, this is not a facet of wetlander culture she has been exposed to. Shaking her head, she turns to regard the locked door. "So.... so so so. Careful, this madness. But madness, even still. The question, wizard, is whether this is clue, or warning."

"I haven't really noticed patterns at all. It's mainly been you guys." Sasha does look around though. Her senses aren't quite....attuned as the rest.

Alba has reconnected.

Astaren motions to Sasha, "Try every third door, you will find it locked, every time. Regardless of order, there is something afoot here. Something is affecting this down, on the physical level. As Alba said though, could be a warning, could be a clue. Everything we discover only makes it more confusing, I am running out of ideas very quickly. I wonder if something is looking for a key to the third lock, or who knows.' Closing his eyes as he considers, "Last option si to explore the mines deeper."

"Hn," Alba grunts. "Think I there is little left to explore... Be watchful and be wary. Even without the use of magic, there is much of us to make a meal of, for a monster that devours dreams."

Astaren pulls out another book as he considers and shakes his head, 'Do not have the right spells in my wizard book, but the cleric side I can get some pass wall stuff and get us through those blocked tunnels. May not be much left in the village, but again I think the tunnels is our best idea, and I suspect we will find something guarding those as well."

[[Category:Logs|Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4]]

2018-01-27T09:21:02Z

Kisaiya:

What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 3

2018-01-25T09:38:45Z

Kisaiya: Created page with "In this land, dreams are dead. It was sensed by Astaren as soon as he arrived. Alba, too, would simply be able to 'sense' it. Exploration commenced, a hunt through the towns..."

In this land, dreams are dead.

It was sensed by Astaren as soon as he arrived. Alba, too, would simply be able to 'sense' it. Exploration commenced, a hunt through the township, abandoned now with its residents either missing or in Althean or ELunan care alternatively. A great, black altar of a kind had been discovered originally in the mines, though to nothing specific. A trace of lingering evil had been detected but no sign of the cause.

But here, in this place, the dreams are gone.

Sasha says, "Strange that dreams are dead in here. Wonder if it's beacause no moonlight gets in here?"

"Hnnn..."

As soon as she entered the village, Alba was Not Amused. Which is particularly worrying, given that her default state is 'find something that amuses me' and her idea of 'interesting and/or entertaining' is just enough off kilter to make those who know her wary...

When the altar is reached, she drifts around it, once, twice, three times, examining every inch of it closely, but never.... quite.... touching it.

"...Would that all answers were so easy," she mutters in response to Sasha's question. "My enemy may reach her influence into my spiders' dens, within the cool earth. She has not been with me since I come into the village, where full moonlight has touched often and often. Dreams, here, are dead."

Astaren shakes his head, "Moon light and dreams have nothing in common, that is folk lore." sounding rather certain on this as he glances to the alter. Glancing to Alba and then back to the alter, "Something was here, that is no longer here. May of been holding something at bay."

Nothing else is going on /immediately/ here. The altar remains silent. Something definitely passed this way at one point but whatever it is is long goen for now.

GAME: Alba rolls knowledge/arcana: (6)+13: 19

Carefully, Alba taps the altar with the back of one razored claw. "Onyx," she mutters, rising to assume a standing position, arms folded, razors singing cricketlike against each other, as she contemplates. "Much coin could be made from the breaking and selling of this thing... But, strange... See you, wizard, what markings and dedications this altar carries? Who it honors?"

Astaren hmms as he sighs and walks closer to the alter, clearly not wanting to have gotten closer. he moves up and takes a closer look at the alter.

Sasha stays back a bit....letting the pair that have better knowledge examine more closely...

Alba's head pops up, eyes widening behind her mask. "Wizard!" she hisses, turning about in the air, as if to scan theie surroundings. "Feel you that?"

Astaren pauses a moment anods, "no markings, at least none we can see with our eyes, though I have a hunch. Things like this always have something." Motioning to the alter, "See if we can move it out of the area and into the moonlight." shrugging his hsoulders and nodding to Alba, "I do yes, which means the thing is still in the pressence and feeding, or trying to feed on us. So that means we may have to go deeper into the mines." Glancing to the alter his eyes tart to glow as he takes a magical look.

GAME: Astaren casts Dimension Door. Caster Level: 12 DC: 20

Astaren stares at the atler for a moment, and then with a flick of his wirst and a oh shit look on his face is gone.

At close to the same time, Alba's hair lashes out and wraps around Sasha's waist. With a muttered curse of "Wizards," Alba flies to the edge of town as fast as she can.

Before long, people will be able to relink. It's hard to miss the flying hairball that is Alba, after all.

Astaren is outside the town, where dreams can be felt again. he is very whtie and meditating quietly with his legs crossed.

Setting Sasha down once she can be certain it's safe, Alba drifts slowly toward the napping wizard. "So rapidly did the wizard leave," she says, "that the wind obscured the vital information he surely had imparted as warning. Perhaps, now that the danger is elsewhere, he would care to repeat more clearly?"

Sasha says, "Thanks Alba. Glad you had my back."

Astaren slowly opens his eyes and looks at Alba, color slowly returning to his face. "You think the matter is that simple? Hush, sit down and listen Witch of the Felwood." his voice quiet, but firm. "I opened my eyes to magic, and where there was no magic before, there was magic after. Something hiding, like a lantern covered by the night, but as I looked, it looked back. Reached for me it did in a sudden flurry of magic, and my only choice to survive, was to flee and hide as fast as I could. Do to anything else would of meant the end of me. The others, were not in danger, not like I was."

One can almost ''hear'' the eyebrow rising behind Alba's mask. "...Many faces of fear have I seen, wizard," she says quietly. "Common among wetlanders is to wrap their fear in thorns, to prick and bleed those who would fight at their side. Because a wetlander fears more than all, to be seen as soft."

Turning, Alba drifts toward a tree. "When you have soothed the bruises to your pride, you would do well to remember to whom you speak, Wizard of the Fleet Foot. No wizard may I be, but neither am I an unschooled peat-grubbing worm farmer. Speak not to me as if I ''were.''"

A moment later, there is a tiny doll sitting on the earth. It has no facial features to speak of, butis starrrring at Alba. Face turnedf in Alba's direction.

WHERE DID YOU GO

You hear it, but it's not audible.

Astaren glares at Alba, glares daggers at her. "Witch." his voice constrained. taking a long pause, "No words can describe the insults you have just levied at me. The way you have spoken to me, you have no right. So I apologize for the way I addressed you, but you came here accusing me indirectly of cowardace and weakness. Then throw on more insults. I am here to help, risking myself. Treat me like you ahve before and I will take my leave."

"Many words can describe them," Alba says, a lock of hair slithering up, wrapping around a branch, and hefting her closer to the canopy. "Annoyed I am that the wizard had not two words to rub together before fleeing, not the flight itself, but it is no matter. Now I know what I did not. So, so, so."

Another lock of hair slithers toward the doll, wrapping carefully around it and bringing it up to sit in a razored palm. "Into the town we spoke of before, my dearest enemy." Turning the doll on her palm to point it toward the village, she leans close to speak into its ear. "There is something within, something that has murdered the dreams of everyone who once lived within. Missing, or mad, they are. And soon, perhaps, we shall walk back within to learn what has done this, and kill it as swiftly as we may."

Astaren makes his way to his feat and sighs, rubbing his head and still regaining some of the color to his normal palor. "Sorry I am most touchy when I have near deaths experiences like that. I am very certain if that thing had gotten me, I would be dead, or worse." shivering and shaking his head, "Again apologizes. Just know, I would never abandon anybody or run without some kind of reason without words." glancing to the doll and then back to the village as he hummms, "but we did learn something from all this."

"That thing, is here, that shrine is related. Whatever was on that alter, was most likely sealing it away. In truth, it may not even be fully free yet."

"She seemed to find the words just fine," Aya notes, almost absently. Obviously, she also departed mine, though the details of such might be somewhat unclear. Her eyes then shift from wizard to denoted witch and her doll. "Does anyone have any idea of what lies within, aside from something to flee from?" Back to wizard, as he offers more details. "I felt almost nothing. Maybe this ..creature feeds on fear?"

"I don't like it here. I can't see."

The doll's voice is now more audible. A mouth forms in its stomach to speak through audiblt.

"I can't see. Why can't I see? I WANT TO SEE. LET ME SEE!"

The 'enemy' is getting angry. "WHERE DID YOU GO, ALBA. WHY COULDN'T I SEE YOU?" Not shocking. She can't see where there's no dreams to see through.

Sasha says, "That's.....interesting." She then looks to Alba. "Same one we encoutered before?"

Astaren glances to Aya, "She probably did. But on to what that thing feeds on, it is dreams. Those who are stronger or more connected to dreams will feel it more." he offers with a frown as he glances back to the town, "We need to find whatever relic was hold it at bay and put it back, my best educated guess without more to go on."

"ARE YOU THE SAME RUDE DOLL!" Kisaiya says as she points at the griping doll because... It's Kisa. I mean, who knows exactly where she came from. Probably Kisa-space. It's like Cat-space but free of vomit monsters.

"I am not buying you a friend spider!" Kisa says to the doll, clearly assuming it is the same one that was demanding thing when she met it at Alba's.

Sasha says, "Stop, Kisa. The one behind the doll may be able to help us...""

"There are no dreams in the town, my enemy," Alba croons. "For you, there is nothing to see, ere you come here in person. This I would not advise, for what we face ''eats'' dreams, and I shall not guess what a morsel it would make of you."

The mask turns to face Kisaiya, and there is a long, slow sigh. "Gently, friend, gently. She angers because she worries. Because she ''fears.'' She is not wrong to fear."

Kisaiya makes grumbling noises at Sasha, opening her mouth to rebuttal when Alba turns to her. She stares. A pause, then closes her mouth as she sits back with her arms crossed - sans more grumbling.

Sasha places her hand on Kisa's shoulder. "Let the experts handle this, Kisa."

The hand on her shoulder and Kisa bats at it, sticking her tongue out at Sasha.

"If any experts exist..." Aya adds before looking between the others. "If there is some missing lock, it can't have been missing long. Of course, caging the thing would only leave it to be released again in the future."

Sasha says, "So, Alba. Where do we go from here?" She says as Astaren seem to walk away."

"I WANT A FRIEND SPIDER," yells the doll. Distracted by Kisa.

"YOU'LL DO."

She is going to turn Kisa into a spider unless someone stops her.

Probably.

Kisa sticks her tongue out at the doll instead of Sasha, then stands back up normally with her arms crossed.

"When we return," Alba says, turning to gaze at Kisaiya. Again, one can almost hear the eyebrow rising. "''At any rate,'' what was said about the missing lock, I think, is correct." Turning the doll back to face her mask, she tilts her head. "We are going to return to the village, my enemy. If all remains as it has been, we will disappear from your sight when we enter again, for the dream within is dead. If there is aught you know of monsters that stalk dreams, my enemy, it would help us greatly."

Sasha says, "But....why just dreams? Why not magic too?"

Sasha says, "Or this could be an enemy of ELuna."

"Make them stop. Don't let them go there," answers the girl to Aya. "I don't want to not see! Don't GO. It's dark in there. Darker than I can see. There's nothing!"

She is upset by this. "Don't gooooo!"

She is squealing at them before she finally quiets herself. Angrily.

Sasha says, "huh. I do believe she's concerned for us, Alba....""

"You see true," Alba murmurs, and lifts the doll up to her mask. "We go, my enemy. We must. There is a thing there that has, and will continue to, eat the dreams of all men, women, and children it may reach. It falls to those with the power to stop such things, to walk into danger. It is the price of power, child... The strong are called to defend the weak."

Drifting to the ground, she sets the doll down into the grass. "Think upon this, child, and we shall speak more of it when we return."

[[Category:Logs|What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 3]]

2017-12-24T06:00:09Z

Kisaiya:

Scouting Party

2017-12-24T05:56:45Z

Kisaiya: Created page with "The adventurer's guild was pretty prompt about sending you all out, it wasn't really the time to ask questions. The horde of people hinted at were somewhere between 20 and 100..."

The adventurer's guild was pretty prompt about sending you all out, it wasn't really the time to ask questions. The horde of people hinted at were somewhere between 20 and 100. They aren't really sure, but that - in of itself - seemed like a good enough reason to send people. That's where you all come in, map and a direction for where they were last seen. They were spotted to the east of Alexandria and headed in a somewhat northerly direction.

The map also said that they could be anywhere off that way. Somewhere between the Coast and Mictlan.

Because that's not a small area.

Ugh. People. Well! Welcome to a scouting mission then!

Gregor rides up on his horse, ready to scout. And we're off. He'll ride for a preference. And when we get to the area, he will look for tracks and signs of passage. It was a bit hastily put together, but he understands that they feel this is urgent.

Yay more adventuring with the adventurere's guild! And Tirr is yet again out and doing adventures. Honestly she's starting to enjoy it, and thinking maybe her uncle had it right with her getting out of the library now and then. Of course she has her backpack with her favorite book in it of late.... Soo here she is wandering along with the group while looking around curiously and whistling,l how she does it with her muzzle might be anyone's guess but she's having fun at least.

This brings the attention of Sorscha, and her rather unusual tiger 'kitten' Aurora. Sorscha and pets her tiger as she looks to Gregor.

Talion also arrives on his horse, looking about the area for a moment. Seeing as Gregor would take off in a direction, he nods to him. "Godspeed." before he looks down at his own horse, petting it softly. "Ready Waker?" the Horse neighs at the Half-Sil in response. He waits to make sure everyone catches up safe and sound..though his horse starts to trot north little by little, keeping his head down and using tree cover to help.

With her cloak pulled snugly around her against the cold wind of the day, Aznara also walks along, a scarf wrapped around her neck and up over her head (to cover her ears), even with the hood of her cloak up, as well.

GAME: Gregor rolls perception: (11)+5: 16

GAME: Aznara rolls perception: (10)+11: 21

GAME: Sorscha rolls perception: (3)+7: 10

GAME: Serraphine rolls +6: (12)++6: 18 to Kisaiya

GAME: Serraphine rolls +10: (16)++10: 26 to Kisaiya

GAME: Talion rolls perception: (15)+5: 20

GAME: Tirrynelth rolls perception: (9)+6: 15

There are no tracks around here besides the usual sort of foot traffic. You're not seeing anything in particular that's out of place. If there's a large group (some 20-100 people) all moving about through this area, you don't think that they've been here yet. That could mean they either are closer to Mictlan still, or down toward the Coast.

The coast would seem the most likely considering you got the call after people saw it, then those people told people, and those people told the adventurer's guild... you get the idea. So some time has passed, but that's just a guess since you don't see anything hinting at a group that size moving through together.

The course was made, and you turn toward the south, heading in the direction of the coast. You head toward the trees, spread out just enough that you can listen and give aid to the rest with Tirrynelth hanging back a little so (if you do stumble upon anything) she's not in the front lines.

Quietly, so as not to be heard at a distance, Aznara says, "There are others in the wood; I think they are tracking our progress." She makes no sudden move for a weapon, although she does free one hand from holding her cloak against the wind... her right hand, which she pulls back into her cloak to rest on her whip, which is presently still coiled up on its hangar at her hip.

Aurora rumbles and Sorscha looks to Aznara. "I'm not surprised...."

Talion keeps venturing towards the coast, which brings him and the group he travels with into the forest. He dismounts for a moment as if to look for tracks, but then one of his pointed ears perks at the smallest sound and he turns his head to the sound, seeing the enemy. "We are not alone." and his hand moves to grip the hilt of his sword as if waiting for the first move. Though he sees them...he's quiet. "Prepare for combat." he whispers. because they do not look friendly.

Gregor will zigzag across the path, looking for the tracks of those we're searching for. At Aznara's warning, he'll start watching our backtrail also. At Talion's warning, he'll close up ranks with the group, so that whatever we face, we'll face it together.

GAME: Tirrynelth refreshes spells.

Tirr yup, she's in the back, following along with everyone else.. She hears mentioning for preparation for combat and blinks, nodding... She's so not used to combat.. She mutters to her self, weaving a spell of protection about her self before she glances around again curiously and fiddles in with her belt. Out comes a light crossbow, which she sets a quarrel in it. She also checks to make sure her wand is fine before she glances around yet again.

GAME: Tirrynelth casts Mage Armor. Caster Level: 3 DC: 15

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ATTENTION -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

Kisaiya has dropped a TIMESTOP!

Please +init, then cease all roleplay and actions immediately and wait for Kisaiya to instruct you further.

For in-combat commands, type: +thelp.

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GAME: Kisaiya rolls 6: (12)+6: 18

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d6: (4): 4

As you all start to gather up from the warnings that are given, there's a pause like the coming before the battle. As a couple of you already have spotted them. What you didn't see though was the one in the middle. A man steps out from behind a tree and looses an arrow in the same moment, "ATTACK!" He yells as the arrow hits home, cutting across Sorscha's arm though thankfully not a deep wound.

As the man yells, eight others (two groups of 4) leap from the trees and bushes about you. Looks like you've found at least part of the forces in the area!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 19.

It is now Sorscha's turn! Officer is next!

GAME: Note Flat-footed on Sorscha ended.

GAME: Sorscha rolls ranged: (6)+7: 13

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 13.

It is now Officer's turn! Talion is next!

Despite being a paladin, Sorscha is still an elf. So she draws her bow and fires an arrow at the one who shot at her.....and misses.

The officer moves forward as he calls out, "You! YOU!" pointing first to the one group, then the other, "Remember Aloft Seaker! Remember what they did, this is not the time for bandying about, this is the time for glory!" And both groups looks inspired by it.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 13.

It is now Talion's turn! Aznara is next!

GAME: Note Flat-footed on Talion ended.

GAME: Talion rolls weapon1+2: (19)+4+2: 25 (THREAT)

GAME: Talion rolls weapon1+2: (2)+4+2: 8

GAME: Talion rolls 2d6+3: (4)+3: 7

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 11.

It is now Aznara's turn! Gregor is next!

GAME: Note Flat-footed on Aznara ended.

GAME: Gregor rolls 1d20+8: (16)+8: 24

GAME: Gregor rolls 2d8+8: (9)+8: 17

GAME: Aznara rolls weapon2+1: (10)+12+1: 23

GAME: Aznara rolls 1d3+7: (2)+7: 9

GAME: Aznara rolls intimidate: (19)+11: 30

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 11.

It is now Gregor's turn! Fighters is next!

GAME: Note Flat-footed on Gregor ended.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 10.

It is now Fighters' turn! Tirrynelth is next!

Gregor nudges his heels into his horse's ribs and lowers his lance. Just a scout? He could've been a lancer. He's as good as those posh bastards! Damned blue-nosed bastards with their superior attitudes! Brimming with indignation, his lance skewers one of the riders, who spins off his horse in a swirl of blood as Gregor's lance rips through him.

Aznara trots out ahead of the group, pulling her whip from its hanger and unfurling it with a flick of her wrist as she moves. Then, she extends her arm, flicking the whip out to the side and behind herself as she moves... and then brings her arm forward, snapping it back when the whip's fully extended, the end popping loudly as it comes right up close to the officer's face -- where it leaves a welt on his skin! "You have no clue who you face", she says, directing her voice to the man she just whipped.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 2d6+3: (9)+3: 12

Talion is a half-elf. Means he is quite -fast-. He covers 30 feet in distance in quick order, keeping his head down until the enemy is right in front of him. Drawing that massive greatsword, he easily decapitates one of the enemy on the left side with almost insulting ease, and he keeps his eyes on the others as he enters a defensive position...then Gregor lends him a hand. "If you do not fear my blade, come!" he keeps his eyes narrowed, ready to face the enemy.

GAME: Aznara rolls weapon2+1: (9)+12+1: 22

GAME: Aznara rolls 1d3+7: (3)+7: 10

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 2d6+3: (5)+3: 8

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 10.

It is now Tirrynelth's turn! Sorscha is next!

GAME: Note Flat-footed on Tirrynelth ended.

As she attacks the 'bandit' leader, the other group of bandits comes in at Aznara's flank. As they come, she lashes her whip out and the POP of her whip is matched by the eye of one of her new attackers splattering out of its socket. The man is down and out of the fight, but the rest of the group puts Aznara on the defensive!

As Gregor lanced hard into one, he cried out in pain and nearly died on the spot. His horse rode down another, but in doing so the man's sword came up and under Gregor's armor - catching him in the leg. The last remaining on in the group cuts down toward Talion - cutting him as Talion cut down the other. The other group charged in at Aznara, doing its best to attack her as her whip does its evil work.

Huh? (Type "help" for help.)

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d20: (18): 18

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 7: (14)+7: 21

GAME: Tirrynelth rolls 1d6: (3): 3

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 19.

It is now Sorscha's turn! Officer is next!

Soor Tirr has a wonderful Idea, try to grab a flank on the guys attacking and maybe hit the officer too.. Instead of waving hands and casting a spell per say, Tirr takes a deep breath, arcs of electricty lick around the Bronze-Sith Makar's lips briefly before she belches out a blinding blast of lightning... Saddly though, maybe her aim's off or some such as she seems to hit the ground near her first and then has to raise her head, running the lightning blast along the ground and through scrambling bandits who are trying to get out of the way and near the officer too...

Tirr Frowns briefly and sighs... "Ooooh that's soooo much tougher than I though tit should be..."

GAME: Sorscha rolls 1d20+5: (18)+5: 23

GAME: Sorscha rolls 1d6+2: (1)+2: 3

GAME: Sorscha rolls weapon1: (9)+9: 18

GAME: Sorscha rolls 1d8+3+1: (7)+3+1: 11

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 13.

It is now Officer's turn! Talion is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 13.

It is now Talion's turn! Aznara is next!

"Go help Talion, Aurora." Sorscha says as she runs off to help Aznara. Aurora lets out a mighty growl and rakes a claw over that one guy's back.....while Sorscha brings her sword down and through one of the enemy's form. "Keep calm Aznara. I'm here."

The Officer moves back and then behind the last two remaining that are next to Aznara and Sorscha. "Keep fighting! We can still win this! They - They are not that strong. They are no stronger then the men and women we have fought and trained with."

GAME: Talion rolls weapon1+2: (16)+4+2: 22

GAME: Talion rolls 2d6+3: (6)+3: 9

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 11.

It is now Aznara's turn! Gregor is next!

Talion winces when that guy stabs him right in the side, and before he can counter, the tiger takes down the man for him and manages to do him in pretty good. but Talion isn't one for chances, so when he moves again, Talion lifts up that massive greatsword and proceeds to stab the man right in the heart, effectively destorying it. He takes a moment then to look for the officer, keeping his head down.

GAME: Aznara rolls acrobatics: (9)+13: 22

GAME: Aznara rolls weapon2+1: (18)+12+1: 31

GAME: Aznara rolls 1d3+7: (1)+7: 8

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 11.

It is now Gregor's turn! Fighters is next!

Aznara, on the defensive, ducks then leaps backwards into a somersault... avoiding attacks from the group of men threatening her in the process. She continues along, following after the officer... and flings her whip's length up and over the heads of his men in a way that brings its end down first, right near his body. She then flicks back her arm and the whip *CRACKS* against his body once again! "You thought you could escape?", she calls out to him.

GAME: Gregor rolls 1d20+8: (13)+8: 21

GAME: Gregor rolls 2d8+8: (6)+8: 14

GAME: Sorscha rolls weapon1: (12)+9: 21

GAME: Aznara rolls weapon2+1: (10)+12+1: 23

GAME: Aznara rolls 1d3+7: (2)+7: 9

GAME: Sorscha rolls 1d8+3+1: (4)+3+1: 8

GAME: Aznara rolls intimidate: (18)+11: 29

Gregor wheels his horse around and looks for more enemies. Figuring Aznara and Sorscha can take out their remaining foes, he spurs Traveller after that leader, who's been shooting people and causing trouble. Levelling his lance as he approaches, he strikes at a flat angle and runs the length of the lance through the leader's chest, killing him dead. Gregor gives an exultant warcry of victory as he wheels around again to see who's left.

Aznara, as the remaining men break and begin to flee, lashes her whip out, popping it at one, who stumbles, but continues to run... though his ear has definitely seen (heard?) better days than with a whip. Even as she starts to move after him, she calls out, "You will not escape! If you wish to live, surrender!"

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 10.

It is now Fighters' turn! Tirrynelth is next!

The last two turn and run, but only one of them makes it any distance before the whip cracks across his head, "HELP!" He yells out, "HELP!" And he trips, stumbling over as Aznara tells him to surrender. He holds his hands up above his head, cowering down, "Okay! OKAY! OKAYOKAY! I SURRENDER!"

GAME: Kisaiya removes the timestop.

Timestop by Kisaiya has left.

GAME: You remove the timestop.

Just as the one soldier moves to run, Sorscha brings down her blade again to cut the soldier down. "That was unpleasent." She says as she starts to wipe off her blade. "Aurora. We have a....guest." And Aurora's tail begins to swish....and she lets out a rumble....staring at the remaining soldier.

Gregor wheels his horse around and rides back to the group, seeing we've got a prisoner now. Well, that makes things a bit more complicated, but not unmanageable. "Alright, dirtbag," he glowers. "Where's the rest of your band?"

GAME: Talion rolls 1d6: (4): 4

GAME: Gregor rolls intimidate+4: (14)+6+4: 24

"You killed them! You killed my band!!" The man holds his hands up over his head, cowering as Gregor comes over to him. "We're the scounting party!"

Sorscha says, "Scouting Party for what?" She says as she walks over...with Aurora licking her teeth."

GAME: Aznara rolls weapon2+1: (15)+12+1: 28

GAME: Sorscha rolls intimidate+8: (7)+2+8: 17

Aznara, as Gregor begins questioning, throws back her hood and pulls down her scarf, so as to fully reveal her face -- and that she's a mul. (Her people tend to have a 'bad' reputation... and the party's trying to get info out of this guy, after all.) Then, she lashes out her whip... but not at him. Instead, she uses the end of it to snag the man's dropped weapon, his club... and yanks back on the whip, catching the club in her off-hand, even as the whip, with another flick of her wrist, seems to coil itself up for her to catch with the fingers of her main hand.

The man seemed a lot less intimidated, even with the Tiger licking, but that crack of a whip made him jump and raise his hands up again above his head, higher than before, "okay! OKAY! OKAY! Uh, uh! There's a force of people. About... I duno... Fifty? Sixty? I'm not sure I didn't count!"

TIrr stares at the head band fellow curiously, now just standing in th eback nad watching things going on and well committing everything to memory.

Talion puts his hand on his wound and it manages to heal for the most part, but he doesn't want to waste the energy so he takes what he can get. He looks to Gregor, giving him a greatful nod as he cleans the blood of his blade. "Thank you, my friend, for the help." he says with a smile as he moves to the group, only to find one still alive and being interrogated.

He watches quietly, not interfering.

Gregor can intimidate to assist?

Aznara walks forward, and reaches out with her coiled up whip to tuck it up under the man's chin. "I recommend you tell us -everything- you know about where they are and the group's purpose here. I ... strongly... recommend it", she says to him in just above a whisper.

GAME: Aznara rolls intimidate+6: (9)+11+6: 26

"Okay! Alright! I..." He falters and licks his lips, looking up at Aznara with his eyes growing wider still. He makes a little whimpering noise, "You're a Mul. You'll probably kill me anyway. Your kind... I know them well. We see them in Charn." He shrinks back, holding up his arms again, "We're here for those fugitives! Those ones that sunk the ship in Hextor!"

"If you seek justice, attacking persons at random as they travel will do you no good. Bandits are not welcome in this area, and if you act as bandits, you will be treated as bandits... and put down without mercy", Aznara says, flatly.

Tirr's eyes narrow now and veritably glow as she stares at the fellow being interrogated... "So! You work for the Charn then?" She says, her voice prim, propper as usual and with that learn-ed accent. But yah there's a bit of a feral growl in there as well...

Talion narrows his eyes for a moment, watching as the interrogation takes place. Though when the bandit reveals his true mission, he sighs a moment, but retains an utterly serious expression towards him, letting theo thers do their work as he sheathes his massive greatsword.

GAME: Tirrynelth rolls Bluff: (6)+8: 14

GAME: Gregor rolls perceptin: (3)+perceptin: 3

GAME: Gregor rolls perception: (13)+5: 18

Gregor growls at the man, "Tell us where your people are." He's got his flail out now and he's affecting to idly swirl the big spiked ball around in an unfriendly way.

GAME: Aznara rolls perception: (16)+11: 27

GAME: Talion rolls Perception: (9)+5: 14

GAME: Sorscha rolls perception: (13)+7: 20

GAME: Sorscha rolls 1d20+6: (11)+6: 17

GAME: Tirrynelth rolls perception: (15)+6: 21

"They're... They're..." He gestures back toward the coast and shrugs. It's about that point that you all can hear it, the sound of people moving. A group of them, horses, the clatter of carts, they're not rying to hide their movement - their scouts after all are out there for a reason. Their scouts...

Didn't one of them just yell for help?

Sorscha looks to the side and winces. "time to go. there's others headed our way.....and we've gotta warn Alexandria."

"Pass my words to your boss. If you act as bandits, you will be TREATED as such... and bandits are NOT suffered in this area", Aznara says, before tosses the man's club aside, nodding her head to Sorscha... before turning to club the man in the side of the head with the butt of her whip's handle, aiming to knock him out.

GAME: Aznara rolls weapon2+1: (6)+12+1: 19

GAME: Aznara rolls 1d3+7: (3)+7: 10

Tirr's crest raises slightly and she over her shoulder, head swiveling around dang near 180 degrees, joys of a long neck... "We have company on the way, think we should leave?" She asks curiously and glances to the other.. "I think I hear horses..."

"Let's hurry away", Aznara agrees. Looking to their mounted companion, she says, "You should not wait for us. Warning Alexandria of this force of bandits, a small army, being in the area... that takes priority."

GAME: Aznara rolls intelligence: (9)+2: 11

GAME: Tirrynelth rolls intelligence: (20)+2: 22

GAME: Sorscha rolls intelligence: (1)+2: 3 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Gregor rolls intelligence: (4)+1: 5

Talion hears the words before his ears perk up at the sound of movement...lots of it. With that, he mounts his horse and he sighs a moment looking to everyone else....

GAME: Talion rolls intelligence: (20)+2: 22

Tirr tilts her head "Am thinking Gregor can be getting back to Aleandria in time, but by then they can allready be hitting Mictlan.... " She says and rubs at the back of her neck. "Everyone needs warning too..." She mutters and ummms.... "Mayhapse some of us can run to Mictlan and he can go to Alexandria to warn both groups?"

With Talion already mounted, he nods at Tirr's words. "Mictlan is far closer than Alexandria. They must be warned first or they will be taken completely by surprise. I will make the journey with a few others, if they are willing. If not, then I will go alone." he states his conviction. Pft. Paladins.

You all can hear it now, the thundering of hooves headed in your direction. The Military minded of you recognize the steady beat of cavalry. It is really time unless you intend to wait and see what's been sent out to greet you.

Sorscha says, "One Goes to Mictlan and the other to Alexandria. MOVE!" She then looks to the rest of them. "the rest of us need to get out of here and move as fast as we can.....at least to hide.""

"I didn't know how near or far we were from Mictlan. We need our riders to split up, take the warning where it is needed!", Aznara agrees. "We'll move as quickly as we can, avoid them as best we can... but the warning must take priority!"

"They're on horses, if we get off the road, and go through trees and scrub we'll negate their mounted advantage." Tirr suggests and starts moving toward the woods.... She pauses and glances back at the others. "Or is that nnot the bes tway?"

and with that, Talion is off to the races, riding his horse as far as it can run;. "Come on Waker, show them the meaning of haste!" and the horse starts to move faster, but Talion only hopes he can make it in time.

Gregor says to his companions, "As fast as they're moving, they're not tracking anyone. If you move off their path, they'll go right by you. Just leave the road and stay out of sight." And with that, he'll ride off to warn Alexandria.

GAME: Tirrynelth rolls athletics: (15)+1: 16

GAME: Aznara rolls stealth: (1)+10: 11 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Aznara rolls athletics: (5)+8: 13

GAME: Talion rolls 8: (4)+8: 12

GAME: Gregor rolls 8: (7)+8: 15

Hooves thunder by as Aznara dives into her cover, huddling behind some of the scrub brush as they slow up at the signs of the battle. She second guesses herself and then bolts off after Tirr, crashing through the underbrush. She can see Tirr up ahead, a call from behind her alerts that they've spotted her and possibly the tall form of the Sorceress making a hasty retreat.

The hooves of Gregor's mount pounds into the dirt, and with a burst, he finds himself on one of the hard packed and rutted roads heading toward Alexandria. He strides hard, with only the whistling of the wind in his ears.

Talion too rides, though his goal is Mictlan. He weaves along the narrow path with the whip of tree branches hitting him as he makes his way. The snap of a few right into gaps of the armor leaving welts as he pushes the mount hard. Must go faster! He can almost feel the attacking forces behind him.

Gregor manages to arrive at Alexandria soon enough to warn them and start a force moving in the direction of Mictlan. That alone may turn the tide depending on what happens up north. Talion arrives to warn them, ensuring that they can at least start on some sort of defensive force before the people from Charn arrive.

But what of the others? Sorscha it's hard to say, somewhere she was separated with the group and found her way back in Alexandria. Tirrynelth ran through the woods and stumbled out, clutching her sides and in pain from the effort. Aznara on the other hand... One of the riders over took her, and that - that is a question for you all to find out for yourselves.

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The clouds are gray but lacking any real menace to them, simply fast moving on the cold wind that bites through clothing. It's midday with the sounds of construction, the clack of wooden implements, and the feeling of quiet resolve spiked with laughter now and again.

Smells start to waft, some good and bad, across the way. Stew in a cast iron from one, the scraping clatter of the lid closing; the smell of horses in the stable, with a whinny or talk of what care is needed; fresh earth from tilled ground, the questions of onions or spinach for a line as the seeds are sown; fire crackling with heat coming off, the people of various trades using one here or there or just to keep warm.

It's a small community that's growing together. There's a mixture of refugees and Arvek, and none of them seem to think twice of it. Where some places, not even that long ago, would question if they could get along so closely knit - that question has been answered here. With the drive to better themselves, both groups align with precision.

Humans and the Half-Sil & -Oruch with their natural drive to grow and diversity, and a hard desire to succeed drive them to fill out any roll that's needed. A couple Lucht families with their constant wandering, bringing back bits of needed goods just when they're about to run out. And, of course, the Arvek filling up most of the other half, their organization providing everyone an easy means to fall within and work.

It's not harmony, it's not perfect, but it /is/ theirs. A little mini-slice of Alexandria starting up their own community, lifting each other up onto their shoulders and offering a hand down to pull up the next.

Verna has arrived.

Gregor is here by the improvised stables, teaching a group of young Arvek how to shoe horses and other bits of the farrier's trade. He's a fairly new arrival in Alexandia, himself, and still a bit formal with the young folk. They are a mix of similar Arvek and more casual youngsters.

While some are here to just relax and have fun, Felicia has taken it upon herself to actually start to cook some food. Some meats, some veggies, all grilled on an open fire. Is it worth eating? Better believe it. One thing Felicia learned to do, was cook. She's not as good as some that do it for a living, but she make sure that the food is sufficiently charred so it's edible and not dangerous.

While others appear to be enjoying themselves, even some are keeping careful watch on the community and it's safety. A small task that Talion undertakes to ensure that everyone remains safe, even in relaxation. Regardless, the Paladin moves about, dressed in his armor with his...rather large sword adorning his back and a red cape flowing from his shoulder as the Half-sil moves about, helping people get food, making sure that requests offered to him are well-listened to, and otherwise, even Talion is having a fun time just talking to people.

"Say, Mister Gregor, how do ya know if'n the shoe's the right'un?" One of the human lads say as he tilts his head to the side and stares at the hooves. "Like, my shoes aren't the same as me brothers shoes, so is that the same with horse shoes?" He stands back up straighter and looks to Gregor, some of the other kids snicker as do some of the adults who Gregor has been teaching.

"Serriel be praised!" One of the people says as he walks by Felicia's stew. The Arvek leans in and takes a great big whiff of it, a look toward the Arvek with a grin. "I think you might've set the onion a bit long in the pot before ya added the base, at least you didn't scorch the garlic though. That's almost impossible to fix. And, frankly, it smells absolutely delicious.

Serraphine is walking down the street of the town, looking this way and that until she spots a familiar Arvek. "YOU!" she yells out, pointing toward a rather book-ish looking Arvek, a male, who promptly dives behind a cart. Serraphine chuckles and continues on her way, "Ahhh, never gets old."

"Well uhm...I hope we aren't going to have anythin' to do here," Kerbasi says out of the corner of his mouth, to Acleese. The geekgoblin is in full form, today. Someone's set up a portable desk, and two things have happened:

* He's doing paperwork

* He can hide behind the safe, hefty, fully wooden desk in case of sudden and random attacks by the Charneth or anyone else

Acleese nods, though continues to whisper to himself as he adds columns together.

And then dives behind a cart when Serraphine shows up.

Both priest and assistant are dressed formally, in Vardama's robes. The young priest offers a wave to newcomers. He also doesn't seem to have noticed the cart-diving. Perhaps this is just a thing that HAPPENS.

Felicia chuckles at Fi. "Oh hush. This was one of my duties when I was in the monastery, Fi. this never gets old though." She says as she actually offers a.....burger....to Talion. "Hello there. And Welcome to Alexandria." She says heading back to thegrill.

Talion turns to face Felicia when she offers him a burger. Smiling warmly to her, he bows his head thankfully and accepts her token of food from her with a gentle hand. "Many thanks, my lady. It looks delicious." he looks around then, spotting Serraphine for a moment when she shouts 'YOU!', giving a small smile towards her.

Gregor says to the lad, "Horses aren't quite as particular about shoes as you and I are. Or at least I am," he adds, eying the lad's shoddy footwear and drawing snickers from the rest of the group. "They're to protect the hooves against wear from stone streets and hard surfaces, but as long as they're between the hoof and the ground, you've got most of the job accomplished." They're best if they take up as much of the hoof as possible to spread out the weight and wear, but it's not an exact science."

Felicia says, "I am Felicia, Vanguard of the Maiden of Battle. She is Serraphine, Lancer of the Maiden of Battle. It is good to see another here." Then Serraphine bellows out with one word and FElicia rolls her eyes. "Have some more food.""

Serraphine hums softly and looks back to Felicia, "What? I didn't say anything about your cooking. And no, I'm trying to toughen up the lil' guy, he's too skittish." She reaches up to scratch at her chin lightly, then a glance back toward Kerbasi with a frown. A narrowing of the Arvek's eyes and then she starts to stalk off in that direction. She holds up her arm, sort of... 90-degree angle to her body as she passes by Talion, calling out "Hail Traveller!" to Talion in a very bland accent, before back to her usual. "How else can I take him on a date?" She asks to Felicia before looking to the priest and geekgoblin who's probably checking where Serraphine is going.

"So-" The lad says with a frown as he looks up at Gregor. He missed the little joke about his footwear, "-is that like. You mean they don't really care? So there are no different types of horseshoe?" He tilts his head to the side, obviously curious as his brow furrows deeper still.

The man who commented about Felicia's cooking gives a little laugh, the Arvek moving to grab himself a couple burgers and head off toward some of the others. The rumor is... there's going to be the side of a new longhouse erected today!

Talion smiles softly to Felicia, overhearing her introduce herself and Serraphine, though then Serraphine comes up to greet him. "Hail, and well met!" he tells her in return with a wide smile as he politely and delicately starts to eat his meal. and it's actually pretty good, at least in his own humble opinion.

Gregor eyes the lad, and says, "There are a few different types of shoe, though it'd be more correct to say that there's sometimes special things that modify how you fit a horseshoe. So always fit a horse with the shoes your master farrier says to use, if he tells you to use a specific set of shoes. Uneven hoof wear and chips and cracks sometimes need corrective shoes."

"I...oh! It's good t'see you," Kerbasi says warmly. He holds out a hand, with slender fingers. Blessed be the kittens, that expression reads. "I...ah, heh. I guess he's still running away," he says. Then,

"Have y'tried putting it on his agenda?" he asks, sounding serious. He offers a nod to Talion as well, and others present. "Just let me know if I can be of service!" he calls out.

"We're okay, thanks!" comes from one of the stone masons. Hurriedly.

Serraphine looks toward Kerbasi, a shake of his hand and a nod, "I did. Three times. He conveniently had other paperwork that had to bump it back and off his schedule." She gives a scowl, then slinks down behind the cart. Okay, so a large Arvek in fullplate not exactly stealth, but - you know - maybe all the noise? She clanks her way around it, waiting and biding her time for Acleese to settle back into his chair. A look over her shoulder to Felicia a ''Don't you start.'' look.

The Arvek Paladin turns back around to watch Acleese, and as he sat she sprang into action. A quick clank forward in her plate until she's behind the chair at his portable desk! She kicks the back of it and puts Acleese it what suspiciously looks like a modified chokehold, except instead she's holding him and tipping him backward into a dip-smooch. Yep. Nothing like the good ol' strangle-smooch, right?

The boy looks to Gregor and it's clear that this new knowledge has his mind reeling with the possibilities. He stares up at him and just nods. "So there's lots of different types..." He says and then looks down to the hooves, then his own shoe. A tilt of his shoe to the side, a look to the horse. Then his own shoes again. "Why don't they do that for people? I mean... if you kinda walk duck-footed, why not make shoes that help that?"

A few of the older boys and the adults chuckle at the kid. Ohhh silly boy, people aren't horses.

Felicia tilts her head at Talion. "So what's your name....." And she looks him over...."Sunguard....no, wait...you're better armored. Sunblade." She then looks to Fi and laughs. Though she's eating a burger of her own.

Gregor shrugs to the boy and says, "That's a question for a cobbler, not a farrier. Now pay attention to the job in front of you before your thumb winds up under the hammer...." He shows them how to use the largest size that fit the hoof, and he eyeballs the horses waiting to be shod, picking one out of the lineup. "Now you all can see what happens when an idiot hammers shoes on a horse any-old-way, and the horse turns up lame..."

Talion gives Felicia a small smile when she asks his name, nodding a few times. "Talion is my name." he seems to visibly chuckle a moment as she takes jabs and guesses at his name and type. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance." and he bows his head softly to her. "This burger is quite delicious."

"I..." Kerbasi's mouth opens like a fish, and he just shakes his head. "I'm afraid I have no idea..." he says, but Serraphine's got Acleese in a headlock now, and that seems to work.

He turns back around, his expression bright. "Heh, well. It's uh...good to uh. Well, yes. It's good t'meet another Sunblade around here. Mourner Kerbasi d'Bahjat, service to th' Gray Lady," he says as he holds out a hand.

Felicia smiles to Talion. "Thank you. I'm not thatbad of a cook, but I'm not that good either. I just make sure they're burned enough so you don't get food poisoning." She then chuckles. "Greetings Mourner! Glad you could make it!" She says handing him a burger....then walks around to place a burger near where Acleese is.

Serraphine tries to set Acleese back upright but... this doesn't work. He kinda slumps one way, then he slumps the other. In the end, she decides to put the passed out Acleese back in his chair in front of his papers with the burger resting on a stack of them as a makeshift plate. "Thanks." She says to Fe, then a move back to the rest of the group to find herself a burger.

The young boy nods his head to Gregor and then goes back to watching. His crowd of people pay attention, several of the humans keep looking between their own gear and Gregor's, as if double checking (then triple checking) they got it right. Seem they want to make sure no horse goes lame on their watch.

Talion nods faintly to Kerbasi as he approaches. "A pleasure, Mourner Kerbasi." he extends his hand. "Talion. A pleasure once more to make your acquaintance." a bow of his head then. "It's nice to see everyone relaxed for a change. A pleasant change of scenery." He turns his head then back to the group before him.

Gregor is pleased with the youngsters' progress by and large, and splits them into small groups to each take an animal, check the shoes and harness as he'd taught them, and to tell him the changes they'd recommend. He nods to each group, most of them are dead on, and the rest are pretty close, and he sets them to work taking the old shoes off, sanding the hooves evenly, and re-shoeing them.

"It's always good t'meet a new face," Kerbasi returns the shake with a smile. Then, "May I offer either of you desert? I brought a few extra," he says. The priest produces a medium-sized, black tin from his pocket. A flip of the thumb opens it.

Inside are several black sugar cookies, in the shape of coffins. They've been coated with festive, black-as-night sprinkles.

It hasn't been that relaxed lately, I s'pose. What's the latest from th' Tribune?" Kerbasi asks in general.

At his desk, Acleese slumps. The arvek gives a ghost of a smile, though, before it's firmly replaced with a FROWN.

"Ooo." Serraphine happens to pass by Kerbasi right as the tin was opening. Because... they're Kerbasi cookies. She snags two in her fingers and starts to happily munch on one of them. Turning to look back toward Acleese for a moment - nope still out - then back to the group. She stares at Talion, blinking as she pauses mid-chew. Then a nod and she keeps chewing her first bite of cookie. Munch-munch-munch-munch.

The sounds of sanding fills the area after the shoes are pulled off. Some are getting the hang of it more than other and the young boy just watches on holding tools for others, it's in spurts as they sand, check, look at Gregor, look at their own.

Gregor eyes the Arvek frowning at getting a thorough kissing. He grumbles a bit. "Some guys have all the luck," he mutters to himself, then doublechecks his horseshoeing teams. It's going pretty fast now that they're all on it, but he's sure to check all their work, because they're all new at it. "You won't have to do it this often, in practice, but these animals are all new to us, and you always check a new animal when you get it. The last guy could have been some chucklehead who can't tell one and of a horse from another, and you can find anything."

The clouds still slide over head as the people continue their work, the sun cresting down the other side and it starts to slow down for the day. A laugh can be heard from the fields as there's a bit of competition over the planting of seeds. A blacksmith catcalls to a half-sil as he walks by, she continues to hit the metal with her hammer as he blushes and continues off to the makeshift market.

The makeshift market has sprung up, and it is a family of luchts that have set up near a crossroads, a few human merchants setting up nearby but the luchts clearly have the run of the place. A couple do a short juggling act as another is playing the three cups game (though not charging to play).

The small market has general goods for purchase or simply supplied to the people who need it in the community, one of the humans is selling hot cider and another mulled wine. The cider (which comes in hard cider and cider variety) is selling far faster than the other. These people are down to earth and the idea of frills is nearly offputting.

A call down the street starts up as several strong and able bodied men and women start to pull on ropes, the side of a longhouse slowly rising with every step.

The group working with Gregor nod in agreement as they look to his guidance. They slowly start to absorb it, understanding that they won't have to always but trying to get the principles right. "I once saw a horse who had a shoe on backwards." Called a man, seeming to cement the idea that chuckleheads exist and they're back for horses.

Felicia looks over towards the longhouse and smiles. "and this is why we do what we do." She then grins as she watches. "This is worth the days of work...."

"It was those letters, wasn't it?" Kerbasi says. He's taken a bite of a cookie, himself. "Seemed a bit odd t'--" he starts to say. "Well, I suppose there are better things t'talk about. Have any of y'played the cups game?" he asks.

Gregor smirks at the idea of a horse with a shoe on backwards. "Well, we know what he'd had to drink before he set to work," he says. "Too much." He'll make sure all his students get food and water while they're working, paying for it himself and making sure it's passed out to all his assistant farriers.

Kerbasi goes OOC.

Kerbasi has left.

Talion smiles softly then at Felicia's words, giving her a soft nod. Then he gives a look to Kerbasi. "I have not.." then he waves at Kerbasi when it turns out he has to run. Regardless, the Paladin turns his head to Gregor, seeing what he's doing . Before he simply leans against one of the walls present, sighing contently in relaxation.

Serraphine munches away on the cookie, another quick glance back to Acleese with a whip of her head... nope, still passed out, then back to the others. She nods her head a few times and gestures toward the lucht and their games. "Mmm, yeah, I've played a couple rounds of it." She takes another bite of her cookie, "An' urr wight." She says to Felicia with a mouthful of cookie darkness, her head sort of bobbing in the direction of the longhouse as she takes in the little feat. Yep, they're doing well.

Gregor's students all thank him as he grabs the food and water. Many of them let it sit off to the side while they continue working on the basic shoeing techniques, a few of the Arvek and Humans really start to get the ideas down as they stop checking up at Gregor as often and instead focus on what they're doing. Confidence through practice!

Talion glances to Serraphine as she talks with her mouthful, shaking his head with a small chuckle. Regardless, he has some cookies himself if he can eat them, nomming with a small 'munch munch' to each one. Then he looks over at Gregor as he appears to have taught his students something important. Smiling at the group warmly.

Felicia says, "They'll learn that helping each other is a boon, and just doing for yourself is bad, but there are some that will take advantage...."

Gregor heads back over to Serraphine, nodding to Talion as he passes. "Well, the fellows who'll be working as farriers are set up, and they've gone over our initial lot of horses. Nothing too tragic, and they all seem pretty eager. We'll have some decent plowhorses out of this lot."

A slow nod from Serraphine to Gregor as he joins them. She holds out the cookie she hasn't set into toward him as she takes another bite. Ahhh Kerbasi cookie, she does so love those coffin-shaped confections of darkness. Even with festive black sprinkles. "Mmm." She says as she finishes off her bite of cookie, "Good. The small guard is set up too, they double duty. No courtiers here." She nods her head again and turns back toward Felicia, Talion, and then finally the longhouse.

"They're making progress." Serraphine adds. She points out the structure for Gregor as she takes a bite of her cookie.

Talion gives Gregor a small nod. "Hail and well met." as he passes him, turning his body then to face Felicia, Gregor, and Serraphine as they indulge themselves in cookies and talks. "Excellent to hear." he nods a few times as he remains quiet, letting the others converse and speak amongst themselves.

Gregor will accept the cookie, and takes a bite. "Hrm. Interesting flavor," he says. He chuckles about no courtiers, and agrees, "This is a working camp." To Talion, he says, "I'm Gregor Augustin. It's nice to meet you."

Felicia says, "This'll be an excellent yule present for the Dragonier refugees." She says patting Fi on the shoulder. "Still a good bit of work to do, but it'll work out in the end." She says starting to head back down. "I need to get some more supplies from the temple. I shall return.""

"HURRY BACK!" Serraphine calls to Felicia, scowling at her, but then it's back toward the others as she takes another munching bite upon the cookie. She blinks slowly and looks between the two still here. "Hmm." She jerks her head toward Talion and says to Gregor, "I think he's Tallon or... something like that?" She stares at the other man waiting to hear if she was right.

Talion gives a small bow of his head to Felicia as she runs off. "Safe travels, please." he blesses before he looks to Gregor, extending a hand. "I'm-" then Serraphine beats in with an incorrect form of his name sadly. "Close, but apologies, it is Talion." a small chuckle then to Serraphine apologetically before his attention falls back to Gregor. "The pleasure is mine, I assure you."

Gregor shakes Talion's hand firmly, and smiles. "Good to meet you," he says. "And glad to have you here. What's your trade?" he wonders. "I'm not a farrier, but I know enough of a farrier's trade to show these fellows how not to lame their horses."

Talion smiles softly to Gregor, and when asked what his particular trade was, Talion shrugs a moment. "A paladin. Sunblade of Daeus, warrior of the light. A pleasure. It is good for those like you to share your wisdom of such things to others, that they may also be able to properly lend a helping hand." a smile then. "So, if it is not being a farrier, may I ask what your trade is, teacher?"

Gregor ohs, and nods. "A Sunblade?" he says, and bows his head respectfully. "Good that you're here to help out," he agrees. "My trade? I'm ... I -was- a cavalry scout, in Blar, up until recently. With the army. But now I work mostly for the Explorers' Guild here in town." They're pretty well known - they hire out people to go on adventures.

Talion offers a small smile to Gregor as he bows his head and he returns the polite gesture with a bow of his own. "My thanks for your words. Hopefully I'll be able to provide a well-balanced hand to help." a nod. "Ah, a former soldier. I won't ask you what happened my friend, but I'm happy you're here to offer your expertise." a warmness in his tone.

Gregor arches a brow at not asking what happened, then laughs. "It's no secret. I mustered out of the ranks in good standing," he claims. "But no wars means not a lot to do for scouts, and no prestige in the job, not like the heavy cavalry, so I came here."

Talion nods a few times to Gregor. "Heh, was moreso attempting to be polite." a small laugh then. "But I see. Regardless, you are still needed, and you fulfill expectations accordingly." says the half-sil. Though he does tilt his head at Gregor for a moment in pondering of a question. He looks then to Gregor a moment, a smile touching his features. "Do you have a particular favorite kind of horse?" he gestures to the stable, no reason behind it, simply asking him a curious question as random as he was.

Serraphine sort of comes back to the present as the conversation moves to horses. The Arvek Paladin makes a face and looks back toward the stables as well for a moment. Though after her attention shifts to Gregor, while she's not exactly a fan of the creatures she is curious about the answer.

Gregor nods gravely. He understands the need to be polite at times. Like not asking an officer who's butt he had his head crammed into, if it wasn't stuffed up his own butt as he'd claimed. But military protocol frowns on asking officers those sorts of questions. As to horses, that makes him smile, actually. He /likes/ horses. "Well, just about any Blar-trained horse is pretty reliable," he begins. "The Corleonis from this area can be quite good as well," he opines. "The Isobarans are nice, too, though not as spirited as some."

Talion smiles softly as Gregor seems to understand his intention and go on a mini speech about which horses are and are not reliable. "Ah, I see. I happen to enjoy the Corleonis myself, personally. Though, I am perhaps biased, as I have the most experience riding with them than with others."he shrugs softly before he turns his head to Serraphine. "Ah, welcome back, my lady."

She listened to Gregor's idea on horses, she really did have much of a say on them. Arvek as she might be, it wasn't her forte. She listened politely and tried really hard not to zone out as they both started discussing horses then, nodding her head when Blar was mentioned. A hand reaches down, pulling out a cookie from a pouch she frequently keeps on or near her. A coffin-shaped cookie withdrawn. Munch-munch-mu... Serraphine actually stops mid-chew as Talion calls her ''my lady'' and then turns about to look behind her. Around. Her thumb jerks toward a human woman walking by, one eyebrow raised and another lowered.

Gregor offers a deferential nod to Serraphine as Talion greets her, and he admits, "My own horse has a lot of Corleonis in him. A bit of the rest is actually Veyshanti, and he's quite agile, as you'd expect for that. Veyshanti are normally a bit lighter than I prefer, but as part of a hybrid, it works well." He chuckles at her reaction to 'My Lady,' and says to her, "Yes, he means you."

Talion chuckles a little bit to Serraphine as she points to herself when he calls her 'my lady', shaking his head softly he nods a little bit to her. "Yes, I mean you. Would you prefer to call you someone else?" he teases, having known she daydreamed a little bit. Before he looks on over to Gregor. "Ah, I see. it appears as though we favor the same kinds of horses. A pleasure to witness, surely." a warm smile then for Gregor before he turns his attention back to Serraphine.

Another nod of her head, much longer on the up-swing and then a few short and quick ones on the down as she hears Gregor. -unch-munch-munch. A look toward the woman she previously pointed at and a wave of her hand. Nope! Nothing to see here, I was wrong. Then back to Talion. "I'm want to zone out on ocassion on talk of horses." She takes another bite of cookie, nodding her head as she listens to the two of them talk about it.

Gregor looks impressed at Talion's knowledge of horses, something he doesn't often find among non-Arvek, certainly. Not even among all Arvek, of course, Serraphine's lack of interest a pretty clear indicator of where she stands on that. He smirks at Talion's comment, and whistles sharply. A bit of an odd key, but one of the horses on the horseline perks up and walks over. It was apparently not tethered, but standing there untethered. "Traveller is his name," he explains, and Talion will see what Gregor had described. "You have other interests, of course," he says to Serraphine with a chuckle.

Talion smiles softly to Gregor, seeing his certainly surprised nature at how much he knew about horses. WHile his knowledge was certainly nowhere near Gregor's, Talion would smile softly to him. "Ah, traveller. Beautiful horse." he comments. "My steed's name is waker." though he doesn't call it. Probably tied down somewhere. Regardless, he looks to Serraphine. "Ah, I see." a small chuckle then. "We can change the topic if you wish?"

Serraphine shakes her head as she is offered a topic change by Talion, she holds her hand up, "No need, no need. Please don't stop on my account, I actually should see to a bit more of-" she gestures about "-this. If you'll both excuse me." She stuffs the rest of the cookie in her mouth and fishes out one for each of them in turn. Soon after she has to step away, mingling back into the crowd as she starts in on organizing the people again.

[[Category:Logs|Social: New Community]]

Recent Logs

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Kisaiya:

{{AboutLogs}}

==2014 Logs==

{{TableMain}}
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|Date
|Log
|People
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|December 3, 2014
|[[PrP: Sinkhole Part 2a]]
|[[Kidda]],[[Thanix]],[[Kroth]],[[Yngvild]]
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|December 5, 2014
|[[Commitee]]
|[[Kiroth]], [[Meihui]], [[Mikilos]]
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|December 6, 2014
|[[MEETUP: Snowball Fight!]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]], [[Ionus]], [[Kidda]], [[Meihui]], [[Silmeria]], [[Jibbom]], [[Lorien]], [[Benthus]], [[Arixillo]], [[Vroole]], [[Abrahil]], [[Munch]], [[Mikilos]], [[Zalara]], [[Stirling]], [[Talazia]]
|-
|December 9, 2014
|[[PrP: Decoy (part 2)]]
|[[Jessamy]], [[Jahnavi]]
|-
|December 11,2014
|[[Snow Play]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Rhar]], [[Autumn]], [[Aldean]], [[Amithil]]
|-
|December 12, 2014
|[[PrP: Pickety Pickety]]
|[[Nuanna]], [[Jal]], [[Amithil]], [[Vroole]], [[Thanix]]
|-
|December 13, 2014
|[[PrP: Milk Run]]
|
|-
|December 13, 2014
|[[PrP: Ambush]]
|[[Schneider]], [[Lothos]], [[Aldean]], [[Kiroth]]
|-
|December 14, 2014
|[[PrP: Trade Route]]
|[[Jahnavi]], [[Alba]], [[Amithil]], [[Jal]], [[Aevarr]], [[Tiasa]]
|-
|December 14, 2014
|[[Poetic Souls]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Alba]], [[Raethon]], [[Stirling]], [[Bahken]]
|-
|December 16, 2014
|[[PrP: Pookems and Snookems]]
|[[Belladona]], [[Kroth]], [[Amithil]]
|-
|December 20, 2014
|[[PrP: Supplies!]]
|[[Aurala]], [[Benthus]], [[Oates]], [[Rhar]], [[Tatyannah]], and [[Zalara]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]].
|-
|December, 2014
|[[A Series of Sad Bars]]
|[[Talazia]], [[Svarshan]], [[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]]
|-
|December 22, 2014
|[[Bandit Trouble]]
|[[Azariah]], [[Brianna]], [[Kroth]], [[Vroole]], [[Yngvild]]
|-
|December 22, 2014
|[[PrP: Finding Rachel]]
|[[Eligar]], [[Aevarr]]
|-
|December 24, 2014
|[[PrP: Think of the Children!]]
|[[Jessamy]], [[Raethon]], [[Takiyah]], [[Tiasa]], and [[Vroole]], run by [[Ssylrath]]
|-
|December 25, 2014
|[[PrP: Dying Paladin]]
|[[Sophia]], [[Munch]], [[Lothos]]
|-
|December 26, 2014
|[[PrP: It's Always Bugs]]
|[[Benthus]], [[Corra]], and [[Kravar]], run by [[Ssylrath]]
|-
|December 29, 2014
|[[PrP: Rescue the Orphans 2]]
|[[Corra]], [[Godwyn]], [[Aldean]]
|-
|December 31, 2014
|[[PrP: Unwanted Residents]]
|[[Yrqeem]], [[Uraug]], [[Tiasa]],[[Kroth]]
|-
|}

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==2015 Logs==
===January===

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|Date
|Log
|People
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| January 2, 2015
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Thanix]], [[Taro]]
|-
|January 4, 2015
|[[PrP: Guardians at the Gate]]
|[[Laefwyn]], [[Alakton]], [[Renfrey]], [[Pips]], [[Taro]], [[Rhar]]
|-
|January 6, 2015
|[[PrP: Scouts or just Wolves]]
|[[Alba]],[[Dain]],[[Belladona]]
|-
|January 7, 2015
|[[PrP: Do you wanna chomp a snowman?]]
|[[Aevarr]],[[Kroth]],[[Smythly]]
|-
|January 8, 2015
|[[PrP: Barney the Bear]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Terewin]], [[Blackjack]], [[Arkun]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds 2]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Pips]], [[Charis]], [[Taro]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[Pubbing]]
|[[Vroole]], [[Oliver]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Stjepan]]
|-
|January 9, 2015
|[[PrP:The_Cairn]]
|[[Terewin]], [[Faiza]], [[Blackjack]], [[Pips]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 11, 2015
|[[PrP: Missing Husband]]
|[[Bahken]], [[Flicker]]
|-
|January 11, 2015
|[[Theater Front]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Flicker]], [[Basil]], [[Mikilos]], [[Benthus]]
|-
|January 10, 2015
|[[PrP:_Goblins%3F_Bandits%3F_Stolen_babies!|PrP: Goblins and Stolen Babies]]
|Silmeria, Dain, Charis, Barsool-um
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|January 12, 2015
|[[Market Crash]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Te'Andra]], [[Solace]], [[Selia]], [[Ivy]], [[Cesran]], [[Basil]], [[Flicker]], [[Audax]]
|-
|January 16, 2015
|[[PrP: Haunted Playhouse]]
|[[Belladona]], [[Yngvild]], [[Flicker]], [[Faiza]]
|-
|January 17, 2015
|[[PrP:Walk in the Woods]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Dain]], [[Morasha]]
|-
|January 17th, 2015
|[[PrP: Doge Day Afternoon]]
|[[Faiza]], [[Terewin]], [[Rayne]], [[Bahken]], [[Tiasa]]
|-
|January 18, 2015
|[[PrP: Danger Close]]
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Lothos]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 18, 2015
|[[PrP: Lost Tower]]
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Renfrey]], [[Valadhiel]]
|-
|January 20, 2015
|[[PrP: A Beautiful Mine]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Silmeria]], [[Yngvild]], [[Jahnavi]], [[Morasha]], [[Daromu]]
|-
|January 21, 2015
|[[Meetup: Angoron Party!]]
|[[Yngvild]], [[Jibbom]], [[Morasha]], [[Munch]], [[Kroth]], [[Bahken]], [[Hrist]], [[Nicolai]], [[Boshter]], [[Halani]], [[Stjepan]], [[Rayne]]
|-
|January 22, 2015
|[[PrP: An Apprentice Problem]]
|[[Kiroth]], [[Lothos]], [[Rhar]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 25, 2015
|[[PrP: Hunter and Prey]]
|[[Lily]], [[Latenat]]
|-
|January 26, 2015
|[[A Suddenly Bad Day]]
|[[Elessa]], [[Tatyannah]], [[Lily]], [[Benthus]]
|-
|January 26, 2015
|[[Mountain Rest]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Jahnavi]]
|-
|January 27, 2015
|[[Recruitment Efforts]]
|[[Elessa]], [[Kerbasy]], [[Aldean]], [[Silmeria]], [[Cesran]]
|-
|January 30, 2015
|[[PrP: The Diary]]
|[[Charis]], [[Aevarr]], [[Stjepan]], [[Yngvild]], [[Gareth]], [[Oliver]], [[Faiza]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 30, 2015
|[[PrP: Portal Trouble]]
|[[Bahken]], [[Duncan]], [[Lothos]], [[Lyrana]], and [[Zarr]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]]
|-
|January 22, 2015
|[[PrP: Yippee Ki Yay]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Bennet]], [[Mara]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 31, 2015
|[[PrP: Clearing the Cache]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Renfrey]], [[Kiroth]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 31, 2015
|[[PRP: Monkey Business]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Lothos]], [[Godwyn]], [[Corra]], [[Abrahil]], [[Rhar]]
|-
|}

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==2016 Logs==
===January===

{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
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|January 1, 2016
|[[PrP: Sticky Situation]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Raethon]], [[Chach]], [[MAC-B1G]], [[Sigrid]], [[Eirene]]
|-
|January 2, 2016
|[[PrP: Murderous Cannibal]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Sigrid]], [[Kailin]], [[Malkael]]
|-
|January 5, 2016
|[[Docks Talk]]
|[[Munch]], [[Kailin]]
|-
|January 7, 2016
|[[PrP: Borders II: Raiders of the Lost Cart]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Kaj]], [[Krom]]
|-
|January 10, 2016
|[[PrP: The Lost Boy]]
|[[Garak]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]], [[Tiasa]]
|-
|January 11, 2016
|[[PrP: Village of Glenspiel]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Sigrid]]
|-
|January 11, 2016
|[[Woods Wizards]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Fayde]]
|-
|January 12, 2016
|[[Snipe hunt]]
|[[Munch]], [[Uneth]], [[Iadoth]]
|-
|January 13, 2016
|[[Before the Society]]
|[[Verna]], [[Solace]], [[Kailin]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|January 14, 2016
|[[PrP: Bandit Tree]]
|[[Veloria]], [[Sigrid]]
|-
|January 22, 2016
|[[PrP: Mining Job]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Sasha]], [[Drok'thar]]
|-
|January 22, 2016
|[[Meetup: Courtroom Blues: Prelude]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Veloria]]
|-
|January 23, 2016
|[[Meetup: Bardic Concert]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Aldean]], [[Jibbom]], [[Silmeria]], [[Arisha]], [[Stjepan]], [[Abrahil]], [[Serene]], [[Svarshan]], [[Verna]], [[Miruan]]
|-
|January 24, 2016
|[[PrP: Cult Leader]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Garak]], [[Verna]], [[Alba]], and [[Nadara ]]
|-
|January 28, 2016
|[[PrP: Buried Demons]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Vasya]], [[Sully]], [[Thanix]]
|-
|January 29, 2016
|[[PrP: Demons in the Manor]]
|[[Halena]], [[Vasya]], [[Kailin]], [[Ezriya]]
|-
|January 31, 2016
|[[Blades of Hell]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Vasya]], [[Veloria]], [[Kevan]]
|-
|February 2, 2016
|[[A Ladle Help, Please]]
|[[Arisha]], [[Veloria]]
|-
|January 29, 2016
|[[Meetup: Fancy Party]]
|[[Vati]] [[Kailin]], [[Myrana]], [[Abrahil]], [[Jacob]], [[Charlotte]], [[Jibbom]], [[Rhar]], [[Mikilos]], [[Cesran]]
|}

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==2017 Logs==
===January===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|January 2, 2017
|[[PrP: Winter Raids]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Blauensturm]], [[Astaren]], [[Zenia]], [[Malorn]], [[Josselyn]], [[Albain]]
|-
|
|[[PrP: Troll Hunt]]
|DM: [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], Players: [[Nasrin]], [[Sadia]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Ilmig]], [[Khera]]
|-
|January 3, 2017
|[[Scene: Penance Before Althea]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Raethon]]
|-
|
|MEETUP: [[Hayatiento Aerie Opening]]
|Lots
|-
|January 4, 2017
|[[Scene: To Petition Eluna]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 5, 2017
|[[Redeye Flight]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|
|[[Scene: Bound to the Moon]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Dubtle]]
|-
|January 6, 2017
|[[Selerik Intros Elian to the City's Malaise]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 7, 2017
|[[A New Year Blitz]]
|[[Ollithial]], [[Sparrow]], [[Azarval]], [[Krom]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Elian Intros Pendaril to Selerik]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Crimson Justice!]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Aznara]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Miriai]], [[Myrana]], [[Sandy]], [[Selerik]], [[Silmeria]], [[Tarragon]]
|-
|January 11, 2017
|[[About the Door Trials]]
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 12, 2017
|[[Big Dreams and a Little Dragon]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 13, 2017
|[[Tracks to the Junkyard]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]], [[Azog]], [[Aya]], [[Pelka]]
|-
|January 16, 2017
|[[Interview: Mistress of Weasels]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Roselle]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 18, 2017
|[[Mysterious Box Recovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 19, 2017
|[[Checking Out the Wreck]]
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 23, 2017
|[[Lodestones, Trails, and Spells]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]
|-
|January 24, 2017
|[[Horse Sense]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Soren]], [[Aya]], [[Masamya]]
|-
|January 25, 2017
|[[Huldith]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[Drunken Blindfolded Target Practice]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mayahuel]], [[Bjoric]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[A Fault in the Plan]]
|[[Aya]], [[Bjoric]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Stjepan]], [[Fazhad]]
|-
|January 27, 2017
|[[A Conspiracy Discovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]
|-
|January 31, 2017
|PrP: [[Lady Jaquetta]]
|[[Munch]], [[Aya]]
|-
|}

===February===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|February 1, 2017
|Meetup: [[Beer Khazad and Calzones]]
|[[Lysa]] [[Astaren]] [[Dubtle]] [[Hildr]] [[Khogh Dorahl]]
|-
|February 2, 2017
|[[Frolic in Mictlan]]
|[[Un'eth]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Durrankar]]
|-
|February 7, 2017
|[[The Rest of the Story]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|February 13, 2017
|[[Rats & Shadows]]
|[[Selia]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|February 14, 2017
|[[Erithamiel and Airships]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Garak]]
|-
|February 17, 2017
|[[PrP: Not For Licking]]
|[[Yokai]] ST, [[Aodh]], [[Amythyst]], [[Nicolai]], [[Ollithial]], [[Zant]]
|-
|February 19, 2017
|[[PrP: Eye Spy]]
|[[Yokai]] ST, [[Aodh]], [[Sasha]], [[Dubtle]], [[Ilmig]], [[Zant]], [[Ophelia]]
|-
|February 21, 2017
|[[PrP: Construction Season]]
|[[Yokai]] ST, [[Aodh]], [[Karuda]], [[Dubtle]], [[Kore]], [[Zant]], [[Aznara]]
|-
|February 23, 2017
|[[Supplying the Brewers]]
|[[Lysa]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|
|[[Meeting New Faces]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Wilros]], [[Skadi]]
|-
|February 24, 2017
|[[PrP: Cargonia Requires Your Aid]]
|[[Aodh]] ST, [[Yokai]], [[Dubtle]], [[Zant]], [[Ollithial]], [[Sasha]], [[Albion]], [[Orenthial]]
|-
|February 27, 2017
|[[Scream from the Alley]]
|[[Lysa]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|}

===March===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
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|March 2, 2017
|Meetup: [[PrP: Shadows Over Alexandros]]
|[[Yokai]] ST, [[Safiya]], [[Aodh]], [[Lysa]], [[Sasha]], [[Zant]]
|-
|March 4, 2017
|[[PrP: Silent Incursion - LTP]]
|[[Sebropert]] GM, [[Donna]], [[Delilah]], [[Miriai]], [[Orenthal]]
|-
|March 7, 2017
|[[Junkyard Dragons]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]
|-
|
|[[Bronze Griffons & the Purple Rose]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Duncan]]
|-
|March 8, 2017
|[[Getting Acquainted in Rune]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Garrin]], [[Landau]], & [[Verna]]
|-
|March 11, 2017
|[[My Mommy Lies Over The Ocean]]
|[[Hunrar]], [[Dubtle]], [[Miles]], [[Kore]]
|-
|March 13, 2017
|[[Search and Rescue]]
|[[Aya]], [[Kiroth]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Bjoric]], [[Nadara]]
|-
|March 14, 2017
|[[Intelligent Combatants]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|March 21, 2017
|[[Stoner Halfer]]
|[[Roselle]], [[Lysa]], [[Munch]], [[Skadi]]
|-
|March 22, 2017
|[[Classroom Hangover]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]
|-
|March 23, 2017
|[[Look Out Below]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Craft]]
|-
|March 24, 2017
|[[Mithralla Magnificence]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Kaj]], [[Roselle]], & [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|March 28, 2017
|RP: [[I'm Not on a Boat]]
|[[Boshter]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Vithnauruk]], & [[Whuridred]]. Emitted by: [[Ansrir]]
|}

===April===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
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|
April 3, 2017
|PRP: |[[Defenestration]]
|Emitted by [[Ansrir]]. PCs: [[Dubtle]], [[Ferrah]]
|-
|April 4, 2017
|[[Visiting the Maternity Ward]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Un'eth]]
|-
|
|PRP: [[Owlbears Oh My]]
|Emitted by [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]. PCs: [[Charity]], [[Delilah]], [[Dubtle]], [[Saiorse]], & [[Vandred]]
|-
|}

Our wiki is facing updates, so not much was uploaded in April through June.

===May===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
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|May 15, 2017
|[[Outside Theater]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Runesael]], [[Sandy]], [[Soren]]
|-
|May 17, 2017
|[[Morning Coffee]]
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kestrel]], [[Selia]]
|-
|May 19, 2017
|[[Temple Crash]]
|[[Albion]], [[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]]
|-
|May 20, 2017
|[[Poor Rum part 1]]
|[[Amythyst]], [[An'thirya]], [[Aya]], [[Munch]], [[Treeback]]
|-
|
|[[Poor Rum part 2]]
|[[Ferrah]], [[Sandy]], [[Munch]]
|-
|May 26, 2017
|[[Pretty Princess]]
|[[Amythyst]], [[An'thirya]], [[Aya]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Sandy]], [[Selia]], [[Verna]]
|-
|}

===June===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
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|June 8, 2017
|[[Rightful Rest of Nahkte Rangi 1]]
|[[Raethon]], [[Nadara]], [[Duncan]], [[Munch]], [[Zaxx]]
|-
|June 20, 2017
|MEETUP: [[Tales from the Wild]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Elian]], [[Viranchi]], [[Selia]], [[Boshter]], [[Tiasa]], [[Azog]], [[Nicolai]]
|-
|June 30, 2017
|[[Rivers, Cities, and Fish]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Bors]]
|-
|}

===July===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|July 5, 2017
|[[Sparring in the Colosseum]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kira]], & [[Azog]]
|-
|July 7, 2017
|[[Hunters Gatherers]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Durrankar]], [[Svarshan]], & [[Azog]]
|-
|July 14, 2017
|[[Bardic Healing]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Un'eth]]
|-
|July 28, 2017
|[[Mercantile Misshap]]
|[[Viranchi]], [[Galidor]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|-
|
|[[Marsh Madness Village]]
|[[Garrahk]], [[Lollia]], [[Walery]]
|-
|}

===August===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|August 11, 2017
|[[Art Class]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aznara]], [[Kira]]
|-
|August 14, 2017
|[[Dollhouse Debacle]]
|[[Viranchi]], [[Sarcis]], [[Zant]], [[Nels]]
|-
|August 16, 2017
|[[Ga'Elian and Olek Meet]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] & [[Olek]]
|-
|August 31, 2017
|[[Lost Locket]]
|[[Viranchi]], [[Malorn]], [[Gregor]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]], [[Kisaiya]]
|-
|}

===September===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|September 6, 2017
|[[Amid an Oasis 1]]
|Kisaiya, Sasha, Alba, Arubesh
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|September 7 2017
|[[Yet Another Call for Help]]
|Astarplot
|-
|September 10, 2017
|[[Temple Run]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|September 11, 2017
|[[Something Smells Fishy]]
|[[Dubtle]], [[Malhari]], [[Sevati]], [[Krom]]
|-
|September 12, 2017
|[[These Are Dark Times]]
|[[Dubtle]], [[Malhari]], [[Sevati]], [[Aznara]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Sora]]
|-
|September 13, 2017
|[[Amid an Oasis 2]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|September 17
|[[Lich Colosseum Battle]]
|Astarplot
|-
|September 30, 2017
|[[Not as Short Notice]]
|Whirlplot
|}

===October===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|October 3, 2017
|[[About the Teacher and the Sith-makar|The Teacher and the Sith-makar]]
|Durrankar, Ga'Elian, Sarcis, Svarshan, Wassal
|-
|
|[[Humans and Houses]]
|Astarplot
|-
|October 6, 2017
|[[Greenery pt 1]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|October 7, 2017
|[[Oasis 3: Jack's Quest]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|October 10, 2017
|[[Shortness of Sleep 3]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|October 12, 2017
|[[Skipping Stones 2]]
|Kisaiya, Chay
|-
|
|[[Greenery pt 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|October 14, 2017
|[[Secret Tunnel! Secret Tunnel!]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|October 15, 2017
|[[Eastbrook Caravan]]
|Gedryn Plot
|-
|October 18, 2017
|[[The Missing Doll]]
|Astraplot
|-
|October 19, 2017
|[[Exploring the Ruins]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Return to Eastbrook]]
|Gedrynplot
|-
|October 20, 2017
|[[Ancient Tome Found]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Gedryn]]
|-
|
|[[Hey! Listen!]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|October 22, 2017
|[[PrP: With Friends Like These]]
|[[Moire]], [[Acoszotl]], [[Owen]]
|-
|October 23, 2017
|[[Travel Plans]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]
|-
|October 27, 2017
|[[Greenery pt 4]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|October 28, 2017
|[[Got Your Supplies!]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|October 29, 2017
|[[Mactoon is Gone pt 1|Mactoon is Gone! Pt 1]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|October 30, 2017
|[[Oasis 4: Jack's Quest]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|}

===November===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|November 3, 2017
|[[Greenery pt 5]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 4, 2017
|[[Vault Near Vandalheim pt 1]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|November 5, 2017
|[[Mactoon is Gone pt 2|Mactoon is Gone! Pt 2]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|-
|November 5, 2017
|[[Demons What pt 1]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 8, 2017
|[[Mischief and Memories]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] and [[Jenner]]
|-
|
|[[Tiny Toys]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 12, 2017
|[[Lucht Can be Fickle]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|
|[[Oasis 5: Rag Children]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|
|[[Demons What pt 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Hunters of Monsters pt 1]]
|Grushplot
|-
|November 14, 2017
|[[Normal Day pt 1]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 15, 2017
|[[Oasis 6: Museum Opening]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|November 16, 2017
|[[The Face of Evil: MarTek]]
|Astarenplot
|-
|November 17, 2017
|[[Greenery pt 7]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 18, 2017
|[[Vault Near Vandalheim pt 2]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|November 19, 2017
|[[Demons What pt 3]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 21, 2017
|[[Normal Day pt 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 23, 2017
|[[Hall of Wisdom pt 1]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|November 29, 2017
|[[Tiny Toys pt 3]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 24, 2017
|[[Hall of Wisdom pt 2]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|November 26, 2017
|[[Demons What pt 4]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 28, 2017
|[[Hunters of Monsters pt 2]]
|Grushplot
|-
|November 20, 2017
|[[Oasis 7: R & R at the Haunted Museum pt 1]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|}

===December===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|December 2, 2017
|[[Vault near Vandalheim Part 3]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|December 3, 2017
|[[Greenery pt 8]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Demons What pt 5]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 5, 2017
|[[A New Community]]
|[[Serraphine]], [[Kerbasi]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|
|[[Normal Day pt 4]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 6, 2017
|[[Singular pt 1]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Spider Situation]]
|[[Kisaiya]], [[Alba]]
|-
|December 7, 2017
|[[Oasis 8: R & R at the Haunted Museum pt 2]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|December 8, 2017
|[[Customs Enforcement]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 9, 2017
|[[Silver and Sith]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|December 10, 2017
|[[Demons What pt 6]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 12, 2017
|[[Normal Day pt 5]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Oddland Explorers]]
|Grushplot
|-
|December 13, 2017
|[[Singular pt 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 14, 2017
|[[Night Hunt]]
|Grushplot
|-
|December 16, 2017
|[[Silver and Sith pt 2]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|December 17, 2017
|[[Demons What pt 7]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 18, 2017
|[[Mictlan Pyre]]
|Meetup
|-
|December 21, 2017
|[[Charn Excursion, part 1]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|
|[[Lesser of Two Weevils]]
|[[Serraphine]], [[Felicia]], [[Terewin]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|December 22, 2017
|[[Charn Excursion, part 2]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|December 23, 2017
|[[Social: New Community]]
|[[Felicia]], [[Gregor]], [[Kerbasi]], [[Serraphine]], [[Talion]]
|-
|}

[[Category:Logs|Recent Logs]]

Charn Excursion, part 2

2017-12-23T07:58:49Z

Kisaiya:

'''Plot:''' Charn Excursion

'''Level Range:''' 6-10

'''GM:''' [[Kisaiya]]

'''Participants:''' [[Hun'rar]], [[Mel]], [[Sasha]], [[Smythly]]

'''Summary:'''

The recent comments by Charn directed toward Alexandria has stirred up some ill will within the area around Hextus. Word has filtered along that a group of people intend to launch a raid. Some concerned citizens feel that it might be best to stop them before they do. That's where you come in, you adventurers have been hired by the concerned citizens.

As a note: If this doesn't wrap on this night, I'll be doing the subsequent ones on the following night or Friday at worst. I would like to wrap this before the weekend.

'''Log of Part 2:'''

The plan firmed up by the majority was to go after the summoning, leaving the raid on Alexandria to continue. Hopefully some adventurers out there will step up to the task before it gets any worse. A glance up at the sky and the storm looks like it's slowly building.

Something is afoot.

Something is coming.

And that's what you all agreed to stop. The only question is, how much time do you have?

You're still six hours (on foot) out from where the summoning is to take place. The compound on the outskirts of Hextus being where the near dead Sith-makar mentioned. The same Sith that is now sleeping peacefully after Sasha's help.

GAME: Smythly rolls spellcraft: (5)+7: 12

Hun'rar has arrived.

Sasha says, "We do need to get moving. Let him sleep and we'll come back for him.""

Mel might have been hired on to the voyage as a cook, he'll do that on occasion so he can keep paying rent on his hovel. But for a share of the loot, he can be convinced to help you guys out. He seems to be a somewhat useful guy, apart from as a cook, having a number of useful skills. Or so he claims.

"The storm.."

"We must stop the summoning," says Smyhtly, firmly, He is confident on this count.

Sasha says, "Yeah, lets get going, Smythly...."

"Let's move it," agrees Smythly. He's firm on this count.

He's ready to go.

Just like that.

Sasha says, "yeah. We're going to have to move to get there in time, Smythly....""

The trek across the landscape wouldn't have been so bad if it wasn't for the rain coming down in sheets and the bark of thunder. It was just a journey through the slog of it all. Another crack of thunder and you finally see it up ahead. The shimmer of space near the compound, as you watch the portal begins to form. It's still a ways off yet, thanks to your early push it doesn't look like it's fully even formed yet.

Another good thing to that, is that there's a good chance nothing could have come through that portal yet. You're only fighting what's here and not from what ever plane they're summoning from. The howl of wind heralds you up into the hills until you come upon a canyon.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

GAME: Note Flat-footed on Smythly ended.

Two Summoners stand next to an Altar, their hands moving as they recite ancient incantations. Upon seeing you, they come to a stop and look to you all. They stand on an island, surrounded by a pit that's filled with a brackish liquid. Some part of the ceremony no doubt and so thick it's almost impossible to see down into it.

Standing near them, near the only small bit of land onto the island is an Orc that looks strong. A turn to look toward you and he smiles... laughs.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Note Flat-footed on Sasha ended.

Smythly stares for a moment... but just a moment.

Then he, and his bear, are running. The bear he is not, at the moment, actually riding on.

The summoners on the island begin to cast. Each of them seem to cast something different before they both point toward the Orc that's guarding the passageway near them. Everyone perception checks.

GAME: Sasha rolls perception: (4)+4: 8

GAME: Sasha casts Bless. Caster Level: 8 DC: 15

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

As Mel closes in on the edge of the pit, a tentacle rises and lashes out at him.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (12)+8: 20

Fortunately for Mel, the tentacle thuds just behind him, missing as another three run up from the liquid to join the first.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 5.

It is now Baddies1's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

The Oruch Captain raises his curved blade, holding it in his hands as he yells out, "RAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHG!" And he seems to almost grow thirsty for the battle ahead.

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+10: (17)+10: 27

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls will: (3)+11: 14

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 14: (20)+14: 34

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 14: (10)+14: 24

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 4d4+19: (8)+19: 27

GAME: Mel rolls will: (19)+5: 24

Both Summoners stop, looking at eachother they both grin and then... double! There's four summoners now that stand in front of you and all of them point. They point toward Mel and Sasha and - though each of you feel a pull at your mind, you shrug off the effects before they settle in. The visions of red fading from your view.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (20)+8: 28

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (20)+8: 28

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+3: (4)+3: 7

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+3: (4)+3: 7

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (8)+18: 26

Of the four tentacles that lash out, only two of them attack Mel, owing mostly to the fact that he's right at the cusp of its range. The second strike lashes out to grabs at his foot, locking around it and yanking him up into the air.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls 6d6: (28): 28

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

5tMoving to a more advantageous spot, Sasha calls for a healing prayer to help her two friends...

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (8)+9: 17

GAME: Mel rolls escape artist: (5)+10: 15

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 5.

It is now Baddies1's turn! Smythly is next!

Mel wards the tentacle back with his shield as it feels around for him, his shortsword out and ready as his feet propel him toward the edge of the pit. He wasn't quite ready for that, but he's kind of committed and he keeps moving, but then it grabs at him, and it's all he can do to flail helplessly at the tentacle as he writhes, trying fruitlessly to scape.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 14: (12)+14: 26

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 9: (8)+9: 17

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (2)+8: 10

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 2d4+9: (7)+9: 16

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

The Oruch in front of Smythly, and then yells back in his face after he's been shoved backward. His sword comes down in two cuts, the first one finding his mark. He follows it up with a bite, trying to take a chunk out of him with his tusks, but that too misses.

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+13: (15)+13: 28

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+8: (11)+8: 19

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+7: (4)+7: 11

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+7: (1)+7: 8

GAME: Smythly rolls 3d6: (7): 7

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (4)+18: 22

NRGH.

Smythly knew it was a gamble, but its paying off and opened the path a bit more. He took the hit solidly with a wince before bashing his hammer into each knee of the oruch before him.

He spits on the ground and says, "In the name of the forge, you will not win!"

STOIC GOBLIN IS STOIC.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+6: (4)+6: 10

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

The four casters look again at eachother and they begin to recite. They all cast on themselves and laugh as they look up to the portal above. It's still there, then nod as one and look toward the Oruch.

The creature in the liquid tries to reinforce its grip on Mel, Tightening about him and then dragging him out over the brackish liquid. The tentacle constricting tightly about his middle.

GAME: Name or alias #3156 not found.

GAME: You move #2146 to location I11 (5 ft).

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

GAME: Sasha casts Summon Monster IV. Caster Level: 8 DC: 18

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (8)+9: 17

GAME: Mel rolls escape artist: (19)+10: 29

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 2d4: (4): 4

GAME: Mel rolls acrobatics: (11)+13: 24

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 5.

It is now Baddies1's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 14: (2)+14: 16

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 9: (3)+9: 12

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (4)+8: 12

Mel mrph, he's totally in the grip of the tentacles and not helping the party at all. He's squirming and trying to get out on his own, cause the party is entirely busy already. But he's starting to panic because it's totally got him and he's hard pressed to do anything about it. He keeps hacking at the tentacle fruitlessly, but all the contortion wiggles him loose of the grip. When he falls, it's straight into the drink, but like a whip, his hands shoot out and he catches himself on the edge and hwmphs as the air is knocked out of him, but he's at least free of the tentacle and not in the yuck.

The Oruch standing in front of Smythly lets out another chuckle, "Well, well, looks like you got some tricks little man. Too bad I /EAT/ goblins for breakfast." He grins and cuts down once more toward Smythly, but Smythly is just too quick for him and none of them, the slices with the sword or the bite, find any purchase.

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

GAME: Smythly rolls 3d6: (14): 14

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+13: (15)+13: 28

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+8: (3)+8: 11

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+7: (6)+7: 13

"What, the giant bear behind me didn't give me away?" asks Smythly with a snort.

"Also, if you eat goblins for breakfast, I pity your intestinal tract. Frankly, I am surprised you c an even still be standing there. Tell me, Mister Oruch, do you freqnetly get the runs from your acts of perfidous cannibalism? I'm told it's a frequent occurrance amongst those who eat goblins... They call it Clank's Revenge."

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

ALso, the Oruch takes anmother battering from his earthbreaker.

With a flash, all four of the summoners just vanish from view after another incantation and wave of their hands.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (14)+8: 22

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (2)+8: 10

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

The Tentacled creature chuckles and with a lashing of its arms, it comes down at Mel once more. Trying to catch him as it lashes down, it misses though and instead the tentacles slam into the ground all about him.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

GAME: Kisaiya reverses the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 2: (17)+2: 19

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (9)+9: 18

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+4: (9)+4: 13

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+3: (2)+3: 5

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (5)+3: 8

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (19)+9: 28

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (4)+9: 13

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+8+4: (15)+8+4: 27

GAME: Sasha casts Chains of Perdition. Caster Level: 8 DC: 17

GAME: Mel rolls acrobatics: (18)+13: 31

GAME: Mel rolls acrobatics: (15)+13: 28

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (4)+3: 7

Mel dodges and weaves, his agility and surefootedness somewhat uncanny to some, perhaps, who've never seen him on a wet floor, or a bloody battlefield with guts underfoot. Hop the chasm once, twice, a runup, then a long leap, then a quick turn to turn up =behind= the orc, and ready to give him a surprise.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 14: (7)+14: 21

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (1)+8: 9 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 5.

It is now Baddies1's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

The Oruch lands hard, rolling over he glares at the chain that just knocked him on his rear and stands up, feeling the bite of that archon's blade behind him. he lets out another cry of fury and cuts down at Smyth once more with a bite to follow it - missing but not for lack of trying.

Sasha had been concentrating for a few seconds.....until she calls out 'Althea! Please bring someone to protect Smythly!" And she casts a ball of light to arc slowly behind the orc. Meanwhile, Sasha calls a length of force chain to wrap around the orc's legs, JUST as he says he eats goblins for breakfast.....and he's yanked down.

This is when the orc hears a snarl from his other side. "No....YOU WILL NOT!" And out of the light erupts a Hound Archon, carrying a greatsword that he buries into the Orc, not once, but twice......

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+13: (12)+13: 25

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+7: (9)+7: 16

GAME: Smythly rolls Sense Motive: (18)+10: 28

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+13: (11)+13: 24

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+8: (1)+8: 9 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+7: (8)+7: 15

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+5+2: (19)+5+2: 26

The creature slides back into the brackish liquid and oozes forward, it surfaces again near Sasha, but instead of focusing on her it looks at the Archon. "Co-o-o-ome, to me. Fi-i-ight for me, I will rele-e-ease you from your se-e-e-rvitude." The voice echoes out from the creature's maw on the side of its body. But though it beckoned to the Archon, the creature resisted its hold. The portal high above however... it's becoming more concrete like the ritual to bring it into being is happening once more, though the summoners are nowhere to be seen.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (12)+9: 21

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+4: (10)+4: 14

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+3: (20)+3: 23

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+3: (7)+3: 10

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (9)+3: 12

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d8+2: (8)+2: 10

"I can see you're not the type to give up easily. I mean, I was going to offer you the chance on behalf of the crazy pacifist with us, but I think you're not going to really take me up on the oppoortuniy. Still trying to eat goblins fore breakfast, though? I mean," And then he slams his hammer hard into the oruch's ribcage, "Right now, it looks like you're losing rather badly to one."

As the Hound cuts down again with it's greatsword, the Oruch spins in blade. A look of fear in his eyes for a brief moment before the dog head lashes in... and rips out his throat. The blood running down the Archon's maw as the Oruch stands there, stunned. He's still standing for now, but he is not long for this world.

GAME: Sasha rolls ranged+1: (19)+8+1: 28

GAME: Sasha rolls 4d8: (12): 12

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+8+4: (19)+8+4: 31

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+11: (15)+11: 26

GAME: Mel rolls 1d6+3+3d6: (6)+3+(12): 21

the Hound Archon is not pleased with Smythly's announcement, and takes action, and rips out the orc's throat....then spits it out. "Should've taken him up on the offer, Mortal." then the chains bring the orc down on the ground. meanwhile, Sasha turns her attention towards the altar....and fires a laser at it....not much effect though. "You need to get to the altar and destroy it!"

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

Mel doesn't say anything, he's saving his breath for the fighting. He knows how this is supposed to go, the orc is fighting off the Hound Archon and Smithly, and he waits til it's paying attention to them and he stands up and leans in and gives it a hard thrust with his shiny shortsword, right in the kidneys. The blade catches the orc distracted, and Mel runs it clean through, the orc dropping to the ground with a slightly surprised expression. "Sorry it took a bit to get into the fight," he says sheepishly.

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+8+4+4+2: (2)+8+4+4+2: 20

Hun'rar wields a shield as much a pin cushion as he wards off blows. But he still does, attacks ringing on the steel as they are deflected from the dragon-themed knight. His sword is wreathed in purple flame as it comes down again and again. Slowly he is fighting as he moves down the hill towards the party, while his armor makes him formidable and difficult to hurt, it makes a retreating fight slow and difficult. But he does progress.

GAME: Sasha casts Searing Light. Caster Level: 8 DC: 17

Sadly, Sasha's concentration actually wavers and her spell flames out before it can fire.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (15)+8: 23

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (17)+8: 25

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+6: (2)+6: 8

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+6: (4)+6: 10

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (17)+18: 35

The creature looks toward Sasha then, its large eyes swiveling toward her and it chuckles. The sound resonating deeply in the area. "Can your hound save you from /me/ I wonder." Two tentacles lash out, hitting Sasha hard and the second one grabbing her before lifting her into the air. The Portal above... continues to grow more concrete.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (6)+8: 14

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+8+4: (3)+8+4: 15

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (14)+18: 32

GAME: Mel rolls acrobatics: (9)+13: 22

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (19)+9: 28

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (12)+9: 21

GAME: Mel rolls 2d6+6+3d6: (5)+6+(6): 17

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

Mel is getting his acrobatics practice in, leaping -back- over the chasm of yuck, ducking the tentacles, and thrusting his trusty blade into the tentacle monster. But where do you stab that sort of monster? He's stabbed it, but it's not the world's best stab. But he's trying, at least. "Hang on!" he urges Sasha.

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (1)+18: 19 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (6)+8: 14

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (9)+8: 17

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (12)+8: 20

The creature tries to tighten its hold on Sasha as it chuckles darkly, that is... until its suddenly stabbed by Mel. It lets out a cry of furry as its grip loosens and Sasha falls free. It's limb lashes out trying to catch her and hit her as she falls, but it misses. The other two slam down hard in the ground about Mel, missing much to its annoyance.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Hun'rar rolls knowledge/arcana: (8)+12: 20

GAME: Sasha casts Spiritual Ally. Caster Level: 8 DC: 18

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+6+4: (14)+6+4: 24

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+1+4: (12)+1+4: 17

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (6)+3: 9

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (6)+3: 9

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

Once Sasha's out of the grip of the tentacle, she scrambles to get out of it's reach, then calls for a prayer to summon a force ally to where the altar is. It brings down a polearm to attack it and try to break it to pieces. "GET TO THE ALTAR AND BREAK IT!" And the Hound Archon starts it's run back in that direction.

GAME: Mel rolls acrobatics: (8)+13: 21

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (15)+8: 23

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+3: (3)+3: 6

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (9)+18: 27

GAME: Mel rolls escape artist: (1)+10: 11 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: Hun'rar spends ONE use of SMITE EVIL.

Mel is in exactly the same boat he was in a few moments ago, snagged by a tentacle and squirming wildly to get away. Hopefully with Sasha free, magic things are getting taken care of. He squirms, but is not getting anyplace.

GAME: Hun'rar rolls weapon10-2+2: (2)+11+-2+2: 13

Hun'rar takes a deep breath as he surveys the scene, adjusting his grip on his sword. "Gilead above grant me strength!" he bellows half as a challenge and half as a prayer. "That portal only has a minute or so to go... but someone is casting it!" he bellows as he slides to a halt in front of Sasha. "Who is casting the portal spell?" his sword, now wreathed in green flame misses wide but still he stands strong before the creature.

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (14)+18: 32

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+6: (4)+6: 10

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d20+9: (5)+9: 14

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+15: (10)+15: 25

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+13+7: (19)+13+7: 39

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+13+7: (7)+13+7: 27

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 12: (16)+12: 28

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (16)+8: 24

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (6)+8: 14

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (15)+18: 33

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+3: (2)+3: 5

The creature lets out a shrieking noise that sounds pained beyond all reason as Smythly hits it hard. Shattering it in an odd way and leaving a caved in portion to it. It no longer laughs but shrieks in pain as its limbs lash out. THe one holding Mel constricting hard about him and flailing wildly as the others go about their business. One of them shoots toward Hun'rar, the end of the tentacle a maw of teeth, though it scrapes off his armor. The other two slam down near Smythly, one of them hitting and grabbing him roughly about the middle. "YOU DARE STRIKE ME?!"

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

Having been distracted by the Oruch long enough, Smythly can finally get his attention on the creature. He bounds towards it, smashing his hammer into it with a powerful,, overhanded arc before he's snatched up with a shirll yelp.

"WAUGH!"

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (5)+9: 14

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (2)+9: 11

GAME: Mel rolls escape artist: (16)+10: 26

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+6+4: (15)+6+4: 25

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+1+4: (16)+1+4: 21

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (5)+3: 8

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (9)+3: 12

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (10)+3: 13

GAME: Sasha rolls ranged+1: (3)+8+1: 12

GAME: Sasha casts Spear of Purity. Caster Level: 8 DC: 16

GAME: Sasha rolls 8d6: (30): 30

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 9: (15)+9: 24

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d8: (5): 5

Once the Hound Archon makes it to the altar, he starts to chop away at it with his sword, while the Force Ally continues it's attack...chipping away. Sasha, meanwhile, throws a spear at the tentacle monster.....and while it does a good bit of damage....it's able to keep off some of the damage.....

Once more, Mel manages to wriggle out of the creature's grasp, with some assistance, for which he's profoundly grateful. He's hard to keep a grip on, it would seem, slippery and agile and not at all inclined to stay in the huggy grasp of evil tentacle monsters. "Ugh, I'm really starting to dislike this thing," he grumbles.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: Hun'rar rolls weapon10-2+3: (18)+11+-2+3: 30

GAME: Hun'rar rolls 1d10+13+8: (9)+13+8: 30

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

Hun'rar chops at the tentacles, sword now blazing with a purple and green light of both arcane and divine power and he drives the blade deep into the creature. "Hold to faith and strike it down! Gilead blesses us on this hunt!" he calls out as he batles the tentacles.

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+10: (16)+10: 26

GAME: Mel rolls reflex: (16)+9: 25

GAME: Name or alias #3156 not found.

GAME: Name or alias #549 not found.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: You move Creature to location D11 (20 ft).

As it loses its grip on Smythly, it rages out, and sinks down into the liquid, hiding it from view before a burst of purple and it suddenly appears right next to Sasha once more. "Did you think you could evade my grasp so easily, little cleric?" It asks, sucking in breath with a sickening-liquid sound.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

GAME: Kisaiya reverses the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (20)+9: 29

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (13)+9: 22

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+4: (19)+4: 23

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+6+4: (12)+6+4: 22

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+1+4: (20)+1+4: 25

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (12)+3: 15

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (5)+3: 8

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (3)+3: 6

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (5)+3: 8

GAME: Sasha rolls ranged+1: (18)+8+1: 27

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+8+4+4+2: (9)+8+4+4+2: 27

GAME: Sasha rolls 4d8: (17): 17

GAME: Sasha casts Searing Light. Caster Level: 8 DC: 17

"...gnnghh.. oh no you don't!"

SMythly is enraged.

Righteously.

And somehow, despite his wee size, he is angry and fierce enough to wiggle and squirm his way, in full plate no less, free from the grasp of the terrible beastly nameless creature!

He is not happy as he splats on the ground, narrowly avoiding a collision with Mel.

As the Hound Archon and the Spiritual Ally continue to chop away at the altar, Sasha backs away from the monster, only to find herself still within it's reach. She dodges handily, and her mouth doesn't fumble the words this time, so her laser spell goes off. And like a true laser....it goes right through the monster......SKREEEEEEE and all four of it's tentacles flop on the ground. "Get to the altar! the other two have gotta be around there somewhere, but we've gotta stop the summoning!"

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

Mel will shift over and join the others hitting on the altar. He hits it a lot. He doesn't hit it hard, but evert bit helps, right?

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Ten - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+11: (10)+11: 21

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d8+9: (2)+9: 11

GAME: Smythly rolls 1D20+6: (14)+6: 20

The bear slams into the Altar and it stars to rock, but it's just not enough. It scrapes its paws along the surface as it roars and wraps his arms around it as best it can. Struggling it pushes and tries to over turn it.

A crack, a crunch... It shifts.

It shifts a little more....

And then it resettles back onto the ground. It looks like that loosened it, but not enough to topple it.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Ten - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Ten - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Ten - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (19)+9: 28

GAME: Mel rolls strength+4: (14)+2+4: 20

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+9: (20)+9: 29

Mel's blade slides into the cracks developed by the bear right before the mount lets the stone altar down. It's perfectly wedged in as he lets out a grunt. He shoves with all his might, another crack develops. The stone Altar is teetering on the edge as Mel yells out.

It's just before the angle it needs.

Mel's arms burn, aching as him and the bear strain under the weight of the solid stone altar.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Ten - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

He looks at the altar.

He looks at his gun.

Nope. He looks at the pit. He looks at the altar.

Nope.

So SMythly is running around as fast as he can, shouting bloody murder at the bear in goblin. Thankfully, 'KNOCK IT OVER! BRING IT ALL DOWN!' is understandable in bear, at least when a goblin is capable of speaking bear on account of a divine bond.

Muddy smashes into the altar with a mammoth bear roar. It's something. Not enough, but it's something.

GAME: Hun'rar rolls weapon10: (12)+11: 23

GAME: Hun'rar rolls strength: (18)+6: 24

GAME: Smythly rolls Perception: (13)+3: 16

GAME: Hun'rar rolls perception: (18)+0: 18

GAME: Mel rolls perception: (9)+12: 21

Hun'rar charges up next, taking up a position on the other side. He follows Mel's example, slamming home his blade next. He wedges it under his shoulder as he yells out, straining.

He can feel the weight of it, the strain of his muscles, the cry as they're exerted beyond reason.

Just a little more.

Just a little more.

CrA-AaACK!

KA-BOOOM!

The Altar gives way and slams down into the ground, narrowly missing the Spiritual Ally as it lays on its side. A gout of dust kicks into the air, and as it begins to settle, all three of you notice there's two semi-transparent figures standing to the sides of where the Altar once stood.

GAME: Hun'rar rolls weapon10: (20)+11: 31 (THREAT)

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (10)+9: 19

GAME: Hun'rar rolls weapon10: (19)+11: 30 (THREAT)

GAME: Mel rolls 1d6+3+3d6: (1)+3+(11): 15

GAME: Hun'rar rolls 2d10+14: (11)+14: 25

Mel sees now where the invisble things from before have gone, and he brings back his sword as he slides forward, driving his blade home at chest level in one semi-transparent figure, then twisting it about as savagely as he can manage; forcing the crossguard against the body until it topples over backwards and he gives a shout of victory. "Ha! Alexandia! Alexandria!"

Hun'rar uses his shield to cover his eyes when the dust flies up, as he turns his helmet sideways he catches the outline in the dust and dives for it, sword first. All 200lbs plus armor of paladin sorcerer fly into the summoner, tumbling to the ground. Even as Hun'rar dives his shield finaly gives up and flies from his grip, his free hand growing large razor sharp claws which he uses to savagely tear out the throat of his victim. "There will be no evil magic here. No evil word, no evil spells" he very nearly growls.

With the summoners dead, the portal above begins to shrink and the storm starts to quiet. It's almost an immediate thing. If there's one thing that stands out the most, it's the quiet. The howling wind, the whistle and scream of the portal, the noise of battle. It's all gone. Even the rumble of thunder seems to be absent in this moment.

A pause in the storm, and then the soft patter of rain. The cold water hitting and running down. Pooling and rinsing clean the world.

Gilead has this moment. A deep feeling of peace finding Hun'rar, his aches and pains evaporate in that moment.

Even Mel can feel it, though he might not have a particular deity he follows, he can feel the moment of cleansing. A lean of his head back to feel it, the weight lifting.

A weight none of you realized you carried.

You stopped the summoning, but what of Alexandria? Hopefully the heroes back home will be up to the task of stopping the raid and saving the innocent lives.

[[Category:Logs|Charn Excursion, part 2]]

Charn Excursion, part 2

2017-12-23T07:57:21Z

Kisaiya: Created page with "The plan firmed up by the majority was to go after the summoning, leaving the raid on Alexandria to continue. Hopefully some adventurers out there will step up to the task bef..."

The plan firmed up by the majority was to go after the summoning, leaving the raid on Alexandria to continue. Hopefully some adventurers out there will step up to the task before it gets any worse. A glance up at the sky and the storm looks like it's slowly building.

Something is afoot.

Something is coming.

And that's what you all agreed to stop. The only question is, how much time do you have?

You're still six hours (on foot) out from where the summoning is to take place. The compound on the outskirts of Hextus being where the near dead Sith-makar mentioned. The same Sith that is now sleeping peacefully after Sasha's help.

GAME: Smythly rolls spellcraft: (5)+7: 12

Hun'rar has arrived.

Sasha says, "We do need to get moving. Let him sleep and we'll come back for him.""

Mel might have been hired on to the voyage as a cook, he'll do that on occasion so he can keep paying rent on his hovel. But for a share of the loot, he can be convinced to help you guys out. He seems to be a somewhat useful guy, apart from as a cook, having a number of useful skills. Or so he claims.

"The storm.."

"We must stop the summoning," says Smyhtly, firmly, He is confident on this count.

Sasha says, "Yeah, lets get going, Smythly...."

"Let's move it," agrees Smythly. He's firm on this count.

He's ready to go.

Just like that.

Sasha says, "yeah. We're going to have to move to get there in time, Smythly....""

The trek across the landscape wouldn't have been so bad if it wasn't for the rain coming down in sheets and the bark of thunder. It was just a journey through the slog of it all. Another crack of thunder and you finally see it up ahead. The shimmer of space near the compound, as you watch the portal begins to form. It's still a ways off yet, thanks to your early push it doesn't look like it's fully even formed yet.

Another good thing to that, is that there's a good chance nothing could have come through that portal yet. You're only fighting what's here and not from what ever plane they're summoning from. The howl of wind heralds you up into the hills until you come upon a canyon.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

GAME: Note Flat-footed on Smythly ended.

Two Summoners stand next to an Altar, their hands moving as they recite ancient incantations. Upon seeing you, they come to a stop and look to you all. They stand on an island, surrounded by a pit that's filled with a brackish liquid. Some part of the ceremony no doubt and so thick it's almost impossible to see down into it.

Standing near them, near the only small bit of land onto the island is an Orc that looks strong. A turn to look toward you and he smiles... laughs.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Note Flat-footed on Sasha ended.

Smythly stares for a moment... but just a moment.

Then he, and his bear, are running. The bear he is not, at the moment, actually riding on.

The summoners on the island begin to cast. Each of them seem to cast something different before they both point toward the Orc that's guarding the passageway near them. Everyone perception checks.

GAME: Sasha rolls perception: (4)+4: 8

GAME: Sasha casts Bless. Caster Level: 8 DC: 15

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

As Mel closes in on the edge of the pit, a tentacle rises and lashes out at him.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (12)+8: 20

Fortunately for Mel, the tentacle thuds just behind him, missing as another three run up from the liquid to join the first.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round One - Init 5.

It is now Baddies1's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

The Oruch Captain raises his curved blade, holding it in his hands as he yells out, "RAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHG!" And he seems to almost grow thirsty for the battle ahead.

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+10: (17)+10: 27

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls will: (3)+11: 14

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 14: (20)+14: 34

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 14: (10)+14: 24

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 4d4+19: (8)+19: 27

GAME: Mel rolls will: (19)+5: 24

Both Summoners stop, looking at eachother they both grin and then... double! There's four summoners now that stand in front of you and all of them point. They point toward Mel and Sasha and - though each of you feel a pull at your mind, you shrug off the effects before they settle in. The visions of red fading from your view.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (20)+8: 28

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (20)+8: 28

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+3: (4)+3: 7

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+3: (4)+3: 7

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (8)+18: 26

Of the four tentacles that lash out, only two of them attack Mel, owing mostly to the fact that he's right at the cusp of its range. The second strike lashes out to grabs at his foot, locking around it and yanking him up into the air.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls 6d6: (28): 28

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

5tMoving to a more advantageous spot, Sasha calls for a healing prayer to help her two friends...

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (8)+9: 17

GAME: Mel rolls escape artist: (5)+10: 15

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Two - Init 5.

It is now Baddies1's turn! Smythly is next!

Mel wards the tentacle back with his shield as it feels around for him, his shortsword out and ready as his feet propel him toward the edge of the pit. He wasn't quite ready for that, but he's kind of committed and he keeps moving, but then it grabs at him, and it's all he can do to flail helplessly at the tentacle as he writhes, trying fruitlessly to scape.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 14: (12)+14: 26

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 9: (8)+9: 17

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (2)+8: 10

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 2d4+9: (7)+9: 16

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

The Oruch in front of Smythly, and then yells back in his face after he's been shoved backward. His sword comes down in two cuts, the first one finding his mark. He follows it up with a bite, trying to take a chunk out of him with his tusks, but that too misses.

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+13: (15)+13: 28

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+8: (11)+8: 19

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+7: (4)+7: 11

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+7: (1)+7: 8

GAME: Smythly rolls 3d6: (7): 7

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (4)+18: 22

NRGH.

Smythly knew it was a gamble, but its paying off and opened the path a bit more. He took the hit solidly with a wince before bashing his hammer into each knee of the oruch before him.

He spits on the ground and says, "In the name of the forge, you will not win!"

STOIC GOBLIN IS STOIC.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+6: (4)+6: 10

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

The four casters look again at eachother and they begin to recite. They all cast on themselves and laugh as they look up to the portal above. It's still there, then nod as one and look toward the Oruch.

The creature in the liquid tries to reinforce its grip on Mel, Tightening about him and then dragging him out over the brackish liquid. The tentacle constricting tightly about his middle.

GAME: Name or alias #3156 not found.

GAME: You move #2146 to location I11 (5 ft).

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

GAME: Sasha casts Summon Monster IV. Caster Level: 8 DC: 18

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (8)+9: 17

GAME: Mel rolls escape artist: (19)+10: 29

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 2d4: (4): 4

GAME: Mel rolls acrobatics: (11)+13: 24

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Three - Init 5.

It is now Baddies1's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 14: (2)+14: 16

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 9: (3)+9: 12

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (4)+8: 12

Mel mrph, he's totally in the grip of the tentacles and not helping the party at all. He's squirming and trying to get out on his own, cause the party is entirely busy already. But he's starting to panic because it's totally got him and he's hard pressed to do anything about it. He keeps hacking at the tentacle fruitlessly, but all the contortion wiggles him loose of the grip. When he falls, it's straight into the drink, but like a whip, his hands shoot out and he catches himself on the edge and hwmphs as the air is knocked out of him, but he's at least free of the tentacle and not in the yuck.

The Oruch standing in front of Smythly lets out another chuckle, "Well, well, looks like you got some tricks little man. Too bad I /EAT/ goblins for breakfast." He grins and cuts down once more toward Smythly, but Smythly is just too quick for him and none of them, the slices with the sword or the bite, find any purchase.

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

GAME: Smythly rolls 3d6: (14): 14

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+13: (15)+13: 28

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+8: (3)+8: 11

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+7: (6)+7: 13

"What, the giant bear behind me didn't give me away?" asks Smythly with a snort.

"Also, if you eat goblins for breakfast, I pity your intestinal tract. Frankly, I am surprised you c an even still be standing there. Tell me, Mister Oruch, do you freqnetly get the runs from your acts of perfidous cannibalism? I'm told it's a frequent occurrance amongst those who eat goblins... They call it Clank's Revenge."

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

ALso, the Oruch takes anmother battering from his earthbreaker.

With a flash, all four of the summoners just vanish from view after another incantation and wave of their hands.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (14)+8: 22

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (2)+8: 10

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

The Tentacled creature chuckles and with a lashing of its arms, it comes down at Mel once more. Trying to catch him as it lashes down, it misses though and instead the tentacles slam into the ground all about him.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

GAME: Kisaiya reverses the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 2: (17)+2: 19

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (9)+9: 18

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+4: (9)+4: 13

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+3: (2)+3: 5

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (5)+3: 8

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (19)+9: 28

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (4)+9: 13

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+8+4: (15)+8+4: 27

GAME: Sasha casts Chains of Perdition. Caster Level: 8 DC: 17

GAME: Mel rolls acrobatics: (18)+13: 31

GAME: Mel rolls acrobatics: (15)+13: 28

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (4)+3: 7

Mel dodges and weaves, his agility and surefootedness somewhat uncanny to some, perhaps, who've never seen him on a wet floor, or a bloody battlefield with guts underfoot. Hop the chasm once, twice, a runup, then a long leap, then a quick turn to turn up =behind= the orc, and ready to give him a surprise.

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 14: (7)+14: 21

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (1)+8: 9 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Four - Init 5.

It is now Baddies1's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

The Oruch lands hard, rolling over he glares at the chain that just knocked him on his rear and stands up, feeling the bite of that archon's blade behind him. he lets out another cry of fury and cuts down at Smyth once more with a bite to follow it - missing but not for lack of trying.

Sasha had been concentrating for a few seconds.....until she calls out 'Althea! Please bring someone to protect Smythly!" And she casts a ball of light to arc slowly behind the orc. Meanwhile, Sasha calls a length of force chain to wrap around the orc's legs, JUST as he says he eats goblins for breakfast.....and he's yanked down.

This is when the orc hears a snarl from his other side. "No....YOU WILL NOT!" And out of the light erupts a Hound Archon, carrying a greatsword that he buries into the Orc, not once, but twice......

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+13: (12)+13: 25

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+7: (9)+7: 16

GAME: Smythly rolls Sense Motive: (18)+10: 28

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+13: (11)+13: 24

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+8: (1)+8: 9 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+7: (8)+7: 15

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+5+2: (19)+5+2: 26

The creature slides back into the brackish liquid and oozes forward, it surfaces again near Sasha, but instead of focusing on her it looks at the Archon. "Co-o-o-ome, to me. Fi-i-ight for me, I will rele-e-ease you from your se-e-e-rvitude." The voice echoes out from the creature's maw on the side of its body. But though it beckoned to the Archon, the creature resisted its hold. The portal high above however... it's becoming more concrete like the ritual to bring it into being is happening once more, though the summoners are nowhere to be seen.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (12)+9: 21

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+4: (10)+4: 14

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+3: (20)+3: 23

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+3: (7)+3: 10

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (9)+3: 12

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d8+2: (8)+2: 10

"I can see you're not the type to give up easily. I mean, I was going to offer you the chance on behalf of the crazy pacifist with us, but I think you're not going to really take me up on the oppoortuniy. Still trying to eat goblins fore breakfast, though? I mean," And then he slams his hammer hard into the oruch's ribcage, "Right now, it looks like you're losing rather badly to one."

As the Hound cuts down again with it's greatsword, the Oruch spins in blade. A look of fear in his eyes for a brief moment before the dog head lashes in... and rips out his throat. The blood running down the Archon's maw as the Oruch stands there, stunned. He's still standing for now, but he is not long for this world.

GAME: Sasha rolls ranged+1: (19)+8+1: 28

GAME: Sasha rolls 4d8: (12): 12

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+8+4: (19)+8+4: 31

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Baddies1 is next!

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+11: (15)+11: 26

GAME: Mel rolls 1d6+3+3d6: (6)+3+(12): 21

the Hound Archon is not pleased with Smythly's announcement, and takes action, and rips out the orc's throat....then spits it out. "Should've taken him up on the offer, Mortal." then the chains bring the orc down on the ground. meanwhile, Sasha turns her attention towards the altar....and fires a laser at it....not much effect though. "You need to get to the altar and destroy it!"

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Five - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

Mel doesn't say anything, he's saving his breath for the fighting. He knows how this is supposed to go, the orc is fighting off the Hound Archon and Smithly, and he waits til it's paying attention to them and he stands up and leans in and gives it a hard thrust with his shiny shortsword, right in the kidneys. The blade catches the orc distracted, and Mel runs it clean through, the orc dropping to the ground with a slightly surprised expression. "Sorry it took a bit to get into the fight," he says sheepishly.

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+8+4+4+2: (2)+8+4+4+2: 20

Hun'rar wields a shield as much a pin cushion as he wards off blows. But he still does, attacks ringing on the steel as they are deflected from the dragon-themed knight. His sword is wreathed in purple flame as it comes down again and again. Slowly he is fighting as he moves down the hill towards the party, while his armor makes him formidable and difficult to hurt, it makes a retreating fight slow and difficult. But he does progress.

GAME: Sasha casts Searing Light. Caster Level: 8 DC: 17

Sadly, Sasha's concentration actually wavers and her spell flames out before it can fire.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (15)+8: 23

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (17)+8: 25

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+6: (2)+6: 8

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+6: (4)+6: 10

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (17)+18: 35

The creature looks toward Sasha then, its large eyes swiveling toward her and it chuckles. The sound resonating deeply in the area. "Can your hound save you from /me/ I wonder." Two tentacles lash out, hitting Sasha hard and the second one grabbing her before lifting her into the air. The Portal above... continues to grow more concrete.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (6)+8: 14

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+8+4: (3)+8+4: 15

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (14)+18: 32

GAME: Mel rolls acrobatics: (9)+13: 22

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (19)+9: 28

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (12)+9: 21

GAME: Mel rolls 2d6+6+3d6: (5)+6+(6): 17

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Six - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

Mel is getting his acrobatics practice in, leaping -back- over the chasm of yuck, ducking the tentacles, and thrusting his trusty blade into the tentacle monster. But where do you stab that sort of monster? He's stabbed it, but it's not the world's best stab. But he's trying, at least. "Hang on!" he urges Sasha.

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (1)+18: 19 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (6)+8: 14

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (9)+8: 17

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (12)+8: 20

The creature tries to tighten its hold on Sasha as it chuckles darkly, that is... until its suddenly stabbed by Mel. It lets out a cry of furry as its grip loosens and Sasha falls free. It's limb lashes out trying to catch her and hit her as she falls, but it misses. The other two slam down hard in the ground about Mel, missing much to its annoyance.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Hun'rar rolls knowledge/arcana: (8)+12: 20

GAME: Sasha casts Spiritual Ally. Caster Level: 8 DC: 18

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+6+4: (14)+6+4: 24

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+1+4: (12)+1+4: 17

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (6)+3: 9

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (6)+3: 9

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

Once Sasha's out of the grip of the tentacle, she scrambles to get out of it's reach, then calls for a prayer to summon a force ally to where the altar is. It brings down a polearm to attack it and try to break it to pieces. "GET TO THE ALTAR AND BREAK IT!" And the Hound Archon starts it's run back in that direction.

GAME: Mel rolls acrobatics: (8)+13: 21

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (15)+8: 23

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+3: (3)+3: 6

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (9)+18: 27

GAME: Mel rolls escape artist: (1)+10: 11 (EPIC FAIL)

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Seven - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: Hun'rar spends ONE use of SMITE EVIL.

Mel is in exactly the same boat he was in a few moments ago, snagged by a tentacle and squirming wildly to get away. Hopefully with Sasha free, magic things are getting taken care of. He squirms, but is not getting anyplace.

GAME: Hun'rar rolls weapon10-2+2: (2)+11+-2+2: 13

Hun'rar takes a deep breath as he surveys the scene, adjusting his grip on his sword. "Gilead above grant me strength!" he bellows half as a challenge and half as a prayer. "That portal only has a minute or so to go... but someone is casting it!" he bellows as he slides to a halt in front of Sasha. "Who is casting the portal spell?" his sword, now wreathed in green flame misses wide but still he stands strong before the creature.

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (14)+18: 32

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+6: (4)+6: 10

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d20+9: (5)+9: 14

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+15: (10)+15: 25

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+13+7: (19)+13+7: 39

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d10+13+7: (7)+13+7: 27

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 12: (16)+12: 28

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (16)+8: 24

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 8: (6)+8: 14

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 18: (15)+18: 33

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d4+3: (2)+3: 5

The creature lets out a shrieking noise that sounds pained beyond all reason as Smythly hits it hard. Shattering it in an odd way and leaving a caved in portion to it. It no longer laughs but shrieks in pain as its limbs lash out. THe one holding Mel constricting hard about him and flailing wildly as the others go about their business. One of them shoots toward Hun'rar, the end of the tentacle a maw of teeth, though it scrapes off his armor. The other two slam down near Smythly, one of them hitting and grabbing him roughly about the middle. "YOU DARE STRIKE ME?!"

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

Having been distracted by the Oruch long enough, Smythly can finally get his attention on the creature. He bounds towards it, smashing his hammer into it with a powerful,, overhanded arc before he's snatched up with a shirll yelp.

"WAUGH!"

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (5)+9: 14

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (2)+9: 11

GAME: Mel rolls escape artist: (16)+10: 26

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+6+4: (15)+6+4: 25

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+1+4: (16)+1+4: 21

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (5)+3: 8

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (9)+3: 12

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (10)+3: 13

GAME: Sasha rolls ranged+1: (3)+8+1: 12

GAME: Sasha casts Spear of Purity. Caster Level: 8 DC: 16

GAME: Sasha rolls 8d6: (30): 30

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 9: (15)+9: 24

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

GAME: Kisaiya rolls 1d8: (5): 5

Once the Hound Archon makes it to the altar, he starts to chop away at it with his sword, while the Force Ally continues it's attack...chipping away. Sasha, meanwhile, throws a spear at the tentacle monster.....and while it does a good bit of damage....it's able to keep off some of the damage.....

Once more, Mel manages to wriggle out of the creature's grasp, with some assistance, for which he's profoundly grateful. He's hard to keep a grip on, it would seem, slippery and agile and not at all inclined to stay in the huggy grasp of evil tentacle monsters. "Ugh, I'm really starting to dislike this thing," he grumbles.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Eight - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: Hun'rar rolls weapon10-2+3: (18)+11+-2+3: 30

GAME: Hun'rar rolls 1d10+13+8: (9)+13+8: 30

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

Hun'rar chops at the tentacles, sword now blazing with a purple and green light of both arcane and divine power and he drives the blade deep into the creature. "Hold to faith and strike it down! Gilead blesses us on this hunt!" he calls out as he batles the tentacles.

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+10: (16)+10: 26

GAME: Mel rolls reflex: (16)+9: 25

GAME: Name or alias #3156 not found.

GAME: Name or alias #549 not found.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Sasha is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: You move Creature to location D11 (20 ft).

As it loses its grip on Smythly, it rages out, and sinks down into the liquid, hiding it from view before a burst of purple and it suddenly appears right next to Sasha once more. "Did you think you could evade my grasp so easily, little cleric?" It asks, sucking in breath with a sickening-liquid sound.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

GAME: Kisaiya reverses the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 8.

It is now Sasha's turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (20)+9: 29

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+9: (13)+9: 22

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+4: (19)+4: 23

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+6+4: (12)+6+4: 22

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+1+4: (20)+1+4: 25

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (12)+3: 15

GAME: Sasha rolls 2d6+3: (5)+3: 8

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (3)+3: 6

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d10+3: (5)+3: 8

GAME: Sasha rolls ranged+1: (18)+8+1: 27

GAME: Sasha rolls 1d20+8+4+4+2: (9)+8+4+4+2: 27

GAME: Sasha rolls 4d8: (17): 17

GAME: Sasha casts Searing Light. Caster Level: 8 DC: 17

"...gnnghh.. oh no you don't!"

SMythly is enraged.

Righteously.

And somehow, despite his wee size, he is angry and fierce enough to wiggle and squirm his way, in full plate no less, free from the grasp of the terrible beastly nameless creature!

He is not happy as he splats on the ground, narrowly avoiding a collision with Mel.

As the Hound Archon and the Spiritual Ally continue to chop away at the altar, Sasha backs away from the monster, only to find herself still within it's reach. She dodges handily, and her mouth doesn't fumble the words this time, so her laser spell goes off. And like a true laser....it goes right through the monster......SKREEEEEEE and all four of it's tentacles flop on the ground. "Get to the altar! the other two have gotta be around there somewhere, but we've gotta stop the summoning!"

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

Mel will shift over and join the others hitting on the altar. He hits it a lot. He doesn't hit it hard, but evert bit helps, right?

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Nine - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

GAME: NEW ROUND!

Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Ten - Init 20.

It is now Smythly's turn! Baddies2 is next!

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+11: (10)+11: 21

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d8+9: (2)+9: 11

GAME: Smythly rolls 1D20+6: (14)+6: 20

The bear slams into the Altar and it stars to rock, but it's just not enough. It scrapes its paws along the surface as it roars and wraps his arms around it as best it can. Struggling it pushes and tries to over turn it.

A crack, a crunch... It shifts.

It shifts a little more....

And then it resettles back onto the ground. It looks like that loosened it, but not enough to topple it.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Ten - Init 13.

It is now Baddies2's turn! Baddies is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Ten - Init 11.

It is now Baddies' turn! Mel is next!

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Ten - Init 7.

It is now Mel's turn! Hun'rar is next!

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (19)+9: 28

GAME: Mel rolls strength+4: (14)+2+4: 20

GAME: Smythly rolls 1d20+9: (20)+9: 29

Mel's blade slides into the cracks developed by the bear right before the mount lets the stone altar down. It's perfectly wedged in as he lets out a grunt. He shoves with all his might, another crack develops. The stone Altar is teetering on the edge as Mel yells out.

It's just before the angle it needs.

Mel's arms burn, aching as him and the bear strain under the weight of the solid stone altar.

GAME: Kisaiya advances the initiative order.

Round Ten - Init 5.

It is now Hun'rar's turn! Smythly is next!

He looks at the altar.

He looks at his gun.

Nope. He looks at the pit. He looks at the altar.

Nope.

So SMythly is running around as fast as he can, shouting bloody murder at the bear in goblin. Thankfully, 'KNOCK IT OVER! BRING IT ALL DOWN!' is understandable in bear, at least when a goblin is capable of speaking bear on account of a divine bond.

Muddy smashes into the altar with a mammoth bear roar. It's something. Not enough, but it's something.

GAME: Hun'rar rolls weapon10: (12)+11: 23

GAME: Hun'rar rolls strength: (18)+6: 24

GAME: Smythly rolls Perception: (13)+3: 16

GAME: Hun'rar rolls perception: (18)+0: 18

GAME: Mel rolls perception: (9)+12: 21

Hun'rar charges up next, taking up a position on the other side. He follows Mel's example, slamming home his blade next. He wedges it under his shoulder as he yells out, straining.

He can feel the weight of it, the strain of his muscles, the cry as they're exerted beyond reason.

Just a little more.

Just a little more.

CrA-AaACK!

KA-BOOOM!

The Altar gives way and slams down into the ground, narrowly missing the Spiritual Ally as it lays on its side. A gout of dust kicks into the air, and as it begins to settle, all three of you notice there's two semi-transparent figures standing to the sides of where the Altar once stood.

GAME: Hun'rar rolls weapon10: (20)+11: 31 (THREAT)

GAME: Mel rolls 1d20+9: (10)+9: 19

GAME: Hun'rar rolls weapon10: (19)+11: 30 (THREAT)

GAME: Mel rolls 1d6+3+3d6: (1)+3+(11): 15

GAME: Hun'rar rolls 2d10+14: (11)+14: 25

Mel sees now where the invisble things from before have gone, and he brings back his sword as he slides forward, driving his blade home at chest level in one semi-transparent figure, then twisting it about as savagely as he can manage; forcing the crossguard against the body until it topples over backwards and he gives a shout of victory. "Ha! Alexandia! Alexandria!"

Hun'rar uses his shield to cover his eyes when the dust flies up, as he turns his helmet sideways he catches the outline in the dust and dives for it, sword first. All 200lbs plus armor of paladin sorcerer fly into the summoner, tumbling to the ground. Even as Hun'rar dives his shield finaly gives up and flies from his grip, his free hand growing large razor sharp claws which he uses to savagely tear out the throat of his victim. "There will be no evil magic here. No evil word, no evil spells" he very nearly growls.

With the summoners dead, the portal above begins to shrink and the storm starts to quiet. It's almost an immediate thing. If there's one thing that stands out the most, it's the quiet. The howling wind, the whistle and scream of the portal, the noise of battle. It's all gone. Even the rumble of thunder seems to be absent in this moment.

A pause in the storm, and then the soft patter of rain. The cold water hitting and running down. Pooling and rinsing clean the world.

Gilead has this moment. A deep feeling of peace finding Hun'rar, his aches and pains evaporate in that moment.

Even Mel can feel it, though he might not have a particular deity he follows, he can feel the moment of cleansing. A lean of his head back to feel it, the weight lifting.

A weight none of you realized you carried.

You stopped the summoning, but what of Alexandria? Hopefully the heroes back home will be up to the task of stopping the raid and saving the innocent lives.

[[Category:Logs|Charn Excursion, part 2]]

2017-12-22T00:56:11Z

Kisaiya:

Serraphine was sitting at a table near one of the food stalls, the plate was steaming and it smelled a bit spicy and a bit tangy. At least her's did, with a mixture of greens, browns, oranges, and even a little white on her plate as she pokes at it with her knife. A tilt of her head to one side with the toss of her hair and a reach up with her free hand to run along the shaved side to her head before it pulls the strap holding the hair in place on the undercut ponytail.

"So, Felicia." She says, she pokes again at her food and then finally stabs one of the pieces of meat. "Remind you fo Blar a little?" A nod of her head toward the snow banks, the more well trod areas filled with a packed snow and patches of ice with a few of the placed covered in hay or salt in a vain attempt to provide some sort of walkable surface. The wind is biting, the day clear.

Terewin has chosen to wear a thick fur cloak to protect himself from the winter cold, a rich blue lined with grey. However it is not perfect at keeping the wind away and the swordsman find himself at the food stall getting himself a quick hot meal to drive the chill out.

Felicia snickers. "Just a bit, Fi." she then looks at Fi. "glad to see you're not eating cookies every waking moment now." She says as she drinks a bit of mead.

Serraphine eats the bite of meat off of the knife's tip, then tilts her head as she looks over the food. "Mmm, I think I'd rather if there was a bit more spice to this." Then a pause and she looks up at Felicia, she gestures toward the couple of small little worm-like creatures inching along. A frown, they're on the table and no where near the food but...

"I'll be. To think they actually survive in weather like this." She tilts her head, leaning in a bit closer for a second. "Hm." A lean back. "I'm glad to see you aren't shoved up inside of the temple every waking minute." A thin smile.

Terewin looks over at the worm like creature after getting his own food. "what in the world is that? Bit offputting." he stats with a raised eyebrow.

"They'll freeze before long though." Felicia says quietly, but then she looks to Serraphine. "I'm a cleric. My prayers are part of my daily routine. It's the same way with a paladin, Fi." She then looks to Terewin....then back to the worms. "Probably like the bugs that tried to get in the city earlier in the week."

Serraphine gestures with her knife toward the little critters, "I think they're weevils actually." She takes a stab of her knife into the meat. A frown as she looks at the little worms again with a 'Hmph'. And a look back up to Felicia, "And the other 11?" She teases, a smile. "I swear you're always at the temple. So... I mean, tell me-" she gestures again at the little guys, "-which would you choose if you had to bet on one surviving?"

Terewin nods to Felicia "Priestess, with those critters running around the city it does seem like an appropriate time to pray for stronger defenses. I am Terewin of the Blue Rose at your service if you ever need a sword arm." he says with a bow, still holding his food.

Felicia says, "Neither actually. For them to survive, they'd need to be a bit bigger." She then looks to Terewin and tilts her head. "Stronger defenses....against tiny bugs? So....would you keep everything out with a glass bubble....just to keep bugs out?""

"Well, yes, yes, yes, obviously." Serraphine says as she waves her hand, "But if you /had/ to choose, if it was really insistent on you choosing one. Which do you think?" She stabs one of the pieces of meat again, taking a bite and leaning in to take a closer look at the little worms as they inch along toward one of the edges. A glance up to Terewin though.

"Oh, there's always need for help. There's a settlement that we've been assisting, they could always use a strong arm to assist."

Terewin grins at Felicia "Defenses can take many forms, good hygiene and cleanliness would be the solution here is my guess. If my sword can help protect people from violence I am willing. Doubly so if diplomacy is an option so that I don't have to draw it." he responds to Serra.

"Too clean also means you have no defenses against the elements. Sometimes, you have to get dirty to provide an adaptive defense." Felicia then shrugs. "But...to each their own. I'm Felicia, Vanguard of Serrial. This is Serraphine, Lancer of Serriel. plus, worms are the ones that actually help plants grow, if you can believe that." She then looks to Fi. "I'm not choosing..."

Serraphine gestures to Terewin then, then down to the little grubs as they meander about probably deciding whether or not they want to eat the wood they're roaming on. "Well, how about you then! If you had to choose one to survive the winter, which would you choose?" She arches her brows, "You can consider it a measure of your character to see how faithful you are in choosing one when asked by a member of the faith."

Terewin looks at the grubs for a moment and points at the biggest one. "That one probably. Looks better fed." he says without much fore thought. "I will freely admit I do not visit Serriel's temple much. I try and live up to the virtues of Daeus and spend most of my prayers with him."

"AH HAH!" Serraphine says as she slaps the table with her free hand, she points at Terewin and looks to Felicia, "We can't trust him!" She looks back to Terewin, "Don't you know, when serving the faith you always choose the lesser of two weevils?!"

Felicia looks to Serraphine and lightly nudges her with a smirk on her face. "You dork..."

Tirr wanders into the area, then blinks, hearing that pun. Her eyes drift toward the weevils, then up to Serraphine, then to the Weevils, then in a prim, propper 'Enlish' accent, "The lesser, (There's a pause) of two weevils...." She smirks and oy's "Baaaad joke.... Besides I believe I've heard that said of soldiers too... Especially navymen..." She suggests and tilts her head now as she glances from Serraphine to Terewin

Terewin rolls his eyes at Serra as he eats from his plate. When Tirr arrives he gives a bow to the much taller Sith. "Good day, come to join the deep discussion on weevils? Its utterly fascinating." he says in a dry sarcastic tone.

Serraphine chuckles and stabs at another piece of meat on her plate with the knife. She stirs it around in some of the gravy, rolls it through the rice, then pops the bite into her mouth as Felicia gives her a nudge and calls her a dork. She gives a chuckle, a nod of her head to Tirr, "Aye." She says, then toward Terewin, "It's only as deep as they'll burrow." She says a little play of a smirk on her lips before she gives the foot another jab with a knife.

Felicia says, "As long as you're in good humor, Fi." She says before looking to Terewin. "You might be able to work with us, Terewin, but we're rather.....military, for most folks. Such as myself....COmbat Medic.""

Terewin takes a step back and bows. "I am sure I can cope, I was trained at court as a knight of the Blue Rose in Myrddion. I welcome any opportunity to test my sword if you would have me, although I am not a medic but a mere swordsman."

Tirr blinks and looks from person to person now curiously "Military?" asks the big sith'Makar curioulsy before she takes up a place nearby, now looking from person to person and studying them.

There's a brisk shake of Serraphine's head as she looks toward Terewin, "None of that, none at all." She stirs the meat around on the knife's tip, a bit more gravy, another roll through the rice. "A bit of confusion." Fi adds as she glances up to Tirr for a moment before pushing down a bit harder to spear a piece of vegetable on the very end of it. "The work I talk of is hearts and minds. Nothing more, nothing less. The settlement needs help, not defense." She lifts the bite of foot, the vegetable falling free and splatting onto another piece of meat.

"It's about lifting the community." Serraphine finishes with before eating what's still holding onto the end of her knife.

Felicia says, "Lifting...and protecting the community. Can't really have a community if they don't feel safe." She then drinks a bit more mead. "And that's our duty.""

Terewin nods to Felicia and Serra as they assemble outside a food stand. "Of course, I was trained in courtly ways as any good night. I am sure I can help keep the peace>" he confirms with a nod.

A blink, and Serraphine stares at Felicia as she chews her latest bite, with a tilting of her head to one side. She furrows a brow and finally shrugs, looking to Terewin, "They don't really need help keeping the peace." A nod of her head and a shrug, "Just help is what they need. Fences and bridges." She stabs the vegetable first this time, then the meat, rolling it about through the gravy as she continues. "I fear your courtly graces and desire for guarding would be a bit remiss. Though my companion might say otherwise-" a jerk of her head to Felicia, "-I can personally attest to how little they need in that way."

Serraphine rolls the meat around in rice next, they're sitting at a table near the food stall with Terewin nearby. The wind biting, the area cold, and the main walkways icy with heaps of snow outside of thoroughfares. "Acleese has handled the paperwork nicely. Gregor has been helping with the animals and a little teaching. I handle much of general administration while they find their own path. Ga'Elian has dropped off osme food and assists with some manual labor. Stirling pokes around now and again." She nods her head a few more times.

"What they need now is just ''help''." Serraphine pops the last piece of meat in her mouth.

Felicia nods. "Pretty much. The refugees have plenty of protection at the moment. What they need is to build a home. My blessings are finite, and can only do so much with my hands. Fi's the strong one...."

Gregor rides in on his tall horse, and approaches Serraphine, dismounting and saluting formally. "I came as soon as I heard," he states. "How may I assist today?" he asks. He's helped previously with the animals, as Serrafine mentioned, and they may need that again. Or they may need his help some other way. From manual labor to outdoorsy tasks, he's fairly useful.

Terewin nods. "I will have to think on how I can help then. With your leave I will make way and see what I can come up with." he says with a bow before disappearing into the crowd.

A nod of her head to Felicia and then a wave to Terewin as he heads off, Serraphine gives a frown and a shrug. "Sometimes, I think people only want to help if there's a monster involved. Why can't the monster be paperwork or stubborn nails?" A sigh and she pushes the wooden plate away, avoiding the weevils, and looks up toward Gregor as he canters on up and dismounts (though Serraphine only rates it a 2, where was the flip and spin?). She looks Gregor up and down, narrows her eyes.

"Wait, who are you again?" Serraphine, scratches her chin and frowns.

Gregor wasn't giving the salute his all. He's given to understand Alexandria is not a formal or saluting place. He does it anyway, because it feels more correct to do so, but he doesn't do it as formally has the heavy cavalry and grand armies do it. He's still a scout at heart. When asked who he is, he states crisply, "Gregor Augustin, ma'am." If she doesn't remember the name, she might remember his manner and tone. "I've been helping with the animals recently, and I just got back today and was wondering what I should assist with?"

Serraphine stares at Gregor, a frown, it's not like she was just talking about him or anything. Nope, why does that name sound so familiar. She scratches again at her chin, then leans one way, leans the other, almost like she's trying to view him from different angles. "Can you turn to the side, lift your chin up a bit? Wait... No-no, lower it a bit, yes, turn to the side and lower your chin a bit." A quick glance toward Felicia with a glint in her eye, back to Gregor, "And one foot, like you're just about to take a step?"

Felicia says, "Most enemies are like nails, Fi. Hammer them enough and they'll flatten." She then chuckles, but remains silent."

Gregor starts to comply with Serraphine's requests, but by the end hrmphs and says flatly, "It doesn't matter who I am. We talked the other day about taking care of horses, and who was assigned to it and who not, but it doesn't matter of you remember me now or not. I am here to help, so set me a task, or send me on my way. I am not your esquire to prance as you please." He turns a flat glare on Felicia, and says, "I am not your enemy. But I will not be your nail, either."

A wave of her hand and Serraphine chuckles, "Just a bit of fun, I remember you Gregor - yes - and the nails were from another coversation." She gestures at the table, "We were talking about others, the fact that unless there is a monster, they see no honor - they see nothing really." Serraphine shakes her head, "It's painful to see their service to people is only as deep as their wallet or their sense of glory." A frown, deepening, and she gives a glare to Gregor then. A moments pause as she just watches him and glares.

"The horse." Serraphine finally adds, "I hear they're doing well with your help. Not to mention your lessons on how to swing a stick." A nod.

Gregor calms down a bit when he finds out it was teasing. He's not used to the casual byplay thing yet. Still kind of new to Alexandria. He shrugs about monsters, and says dismissively, "The Explorers are like that, many of them. Mercenaries, and looking for coin from the Guild. I have taken it, too, but it's not how I define myself." Now, glory he might crave more than the gold. But he says, "I am here, with or without glory. Or as much glory as you get from teaching shopkeeper's how to hitch a plow." He nods about the stick swinging lessons. "I'm glad to do what I can." They're his people, too, of course.

Serraphine gives a further grimace to the man and steeples her fingers for the moment, she looks over them at Gregor and nods her head again. The bob of the pony-tail at the back of her head playing at the freshly shaved skin under it. "Yes, something like that. Besides, it's not about taking money, everyone needs to get paid. It's the fact that I present them with a small crop of civilization - trying to thrive and grow - and all they want to do are take jobs to guard them, or defend them, or keep the peace... hammer work. Hammers, all of them."

The Lancer gives a nod of her head and sighs, reaching over to steal Felicia's mead and take a quick swig before giving it back. "Sometimes - as you know Gregor - plowing a field is a greater enemy, and just trying to get them to open and step through that door of thought is more difficult than slaying a thousand enemies."

Felicia says, "Sometimes...that's is all you need to do to become a hero. Not a hero of a country, but one person's hero. Especially if it's an old farmer who can't do anymore." She then orders another mead, since Fi took the rest of hers."

Gregor nods gravely to Serraphine, though he says, "If our people refuse to do their duty, they have been corrupted by the beggars here in Alexandria, who beg alms at Althea's temple rather than push a plow and work and sweat. Guarding is mostly standing around idle, anyhow," he complains, as one who hasn't gotten a share of the 'easy' work. "Swinging a sword is a duty, but so is pushing a plow and feeding an army. And yourself while you're at it. I think maybe if you just line them up and shout orders, a lot of them will snap to it by reflex, though. That always worked where I was from." Of course he grew up in a military family. But they had neighbors. "Don't give them all the kindness and care garbage. Tell them to farm, and assign them jobs, and I think then our people will fall into line."

Felicia says, "So.....What you're saying is....if someone is too old to be able to work...they should die and get it over with."

"But it's not just our people." Serraphine says, reaching out to rest a hand lightly on Felicia's shoulder, her eyes looking toward Gregor. "And more importantly, we're building bridges not order. We're building trust, not battle lines. We're building people, not soldiers." A nod of her head, slowly, "We are discussing two different people at times, and this is one of those times. I was not discussing the community, but those who wish to help the community. They show up and ask to help, then say they will only do things that further their prestige and honor. That is not helping the community, that is not helping people, that is helping themselves. It is sad so many ''adventurers'' and would be ''heroes'' only see that far."

Gregor bahs, "I'm not saying the old or infirm should be tied to a plow. But she said the refugees would not work, and there are many able-bodied among them. And I just saw the Alexandrian man trying to find a courtier's job in a farming town." He looks back to Serraphine, and nods at what she says, "Ah, that's more like what I expected, then. I was worried that our people were slacking, but ... if Alexandrians will not help, then perhaps they are not worth bridging with." He snorts. "At least until we can produce something they want. Then we will be their fast friends, I think. We should grow hops instead of wheat, and brew beer. They will certainly call us friend, then, even if they will not push a plow."

There's another shake of Serraphine's head, "No, the people that are in the community work hard, they don't balk. They are there to uplift eachother." She nods her head, keeping her eyes on Gregor, "But it is people like the courtier that is what I mean. A look for guard duty, or talk of courts. We have someone for the paperwork, we only need one person to administrative otherwise, the rest is able bodies. Work like what you do - that's what's important. They only want something that makes them feel strong or in control, things that they get paid well for, or that they can put on their cap." She squeezes Felicia's shoulder then, picking up the mead cup that Felicia has given up on and takes another drink.

"It's no need to replant to hops or barley." Serraphine adds, "If you can keep shoeing horses though, and perhaps getting them to swing that stick a bit more vigorously, I think we'll be just fine. Those that are helping - and not looking for personal glory - have been pulling their fair share. And the people in that community have been pulling more than that."

Gregor nods slowly, glad that at least the Arvek are pulling their weight. He nods about shoeing horses, and says, "A few of the young apprentices can do it, too, without hammering their thumbs." He shrugs about hops or barley, that was more a dig on Alexandria's focus, or adventurers' focus. "I will keep doing what I can, of course," he assures her. "As I'm sure our people are doing also."

Serraphine slowly rises up to her feet then, edging out from around her place at the table and taking a final sip - though far from the last - of the cup. She leaves it on the table, a push of it toward Felicia with an amused expression, but then she turns back to Gregor. She steps toward him, reaching out to try and pat him on the shoulder as she walks by. "I have faith in that. I have the /all/ of the community we're building, Arvek and not alike, will continue to work hard." A nod and she'll continue walking, heading back in the direction of the markets. "I'm glad to hear there's good progress, I can't wait to see the fruition of what we're building."

Gregor is pleased with himself for a pat on the shoulder, and the praise. He tries to stand a bit taller - he's taller than most humans, but feels subordinate because the paladin tops his height noticably. He falls in with Serraphine as she walks back to the market. "Yes, if we can build a city here, I think it will do well. If we have the ... I hesitate to call it support, but the non-interference of the local authorities ... if we have that, I think our people will carve out a solid niche to live in."

[[Category:Logs|Lesser of Two Weevils]]

Lesser of Two Weevils

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==2014 Logs==

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|December 3, 2014
|[[PrP: Sinkhole Part 2a]]
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|December 5, 2014
|[[Commitee]]
|[[Kiroth]], [[Meihui]], [[Mikilos]]
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|December 6, 2014
|[[MEETUP: Snowball Fight!]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]], [[Ionus]], [[Kidda]], [[Meihui]], [[Silmeria]], [[Jibbom]], [[Lorien]], [[Benthus]], [[Arixillo]], [[Vroole]], [[Abrahil]], [[Munch]], [[Mikilos]], [[Zalara]], [[Stirling]], [[Talazia]]
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|December 9, 2014
|[[PrP: Decoy (part 2)]]
|[[Jessamy]], [[Jahnavi]]
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|December 11,2014
|[[Snow Play]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Rhar]], [[Autumn]], [[Aldean]], [[Amithil]]
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|December 12, 2014
|[[PrP: Pickety Pickety]]
|[[Nuanna]], [[Jal]], [[Amithil]], [[Vroole]], [[Thanix]]
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|December 13, 2014
|[[PrP: Milk Run]]
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|December 13, 2014
|[[PrP: Ambush]]
|[[Schneider]], [[Lothos]], [[Aldean]], [[Kiroth]]
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|December 14, 2014
|[[PrP: Trade Route]]
|[[Jahnavi]], [[Alba]], [[Amithil]], [[Jal]], [[Aevarr]], [[Tiasa]]
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|December 14, 2014
|[[Poetic Souls]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Alba]], [[Raethon]], [[Stirling]], [[Bahken]]
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|December 16, 2014
|[[PrP: Pookems and Snookems]]
|[[Belladona]], [[Kroth]], [[Amithil]]
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|December 20, 2014
|[[PrP: Supplies!]]
|[[Aurala]], [[Benthus]], [[Oates]], [[Rhar]], [[Tatyannah]], and [[Zalara]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]].
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|December, 2014
|[[A Series of Sad Bars]]
|[[Talazia]], [[Svarshan]], [[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]]
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|December 22, 2014
|[[Bandit Trouble]]
|[[Azariah]], [[Brianna]], [[Kroth]], [[Vroole]], [[Yngvild]]
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|December 22, 2014
|[[PrP: Finding Rachel]]
|[[Eligar]], [[Aevarr]]
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|December 24, 2014
|[[PrP: Think of the Children!]]
|[[Jessamy]], [[Raethon]], [[Takiyah]], [[Tiasa]], and [[Vroole]], run by [[Ssylrath]]
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|December 25, 2014
|[[PrP: Dying Paladin]]
|[[Sophia]], [[Munch]], [[Lothos]]
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|December 26, 2014
|[[PrP: It's Always Bugs]]
|[[Benthus]], [[Corra]], and [[Kravar]], run by [[Ssylrath]]
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|December 29, 2014
|[[PrP: Rescue the Orphans 2]]
|[[Corra]], [[Godwyn]], [[Aldean]]
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|December 31, 2014
|[[PrP: Unwanted Residents]]
|[[Yrqeem]], [[Uraug]], [[Tiasa]],[[Kroth]]
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==2015 Logs==
===January===

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| January 2, 2015
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Thanix]], [[Taro]]
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|January 4, 2015
|[[PrP: Guardians at the Gate]]
|[[Laefwyn]], [[Alakton]], [[Renfrey]], [[Pips]], [[Taro]], [[Rhar]]
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|January 6, 2015
|[[PrP: Scouts or just Wolves]]
|[[Alba]],[[Dain]],[[Belladona]]
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|January 7, 2015
|[[PrP: Do you wanna chomp a snowman?]]
|[[Aevarr]],[[Kroth]],[[Smythly]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[PrP: Barney the Bear]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Terewin]], [[Blackjack]], [[Arkun]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds 2]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Pips]], [[Charis]], [[Taro]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[Pubbing]]
|[[Vroole]], [[Oliver]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Stjepan]]
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|January 9, 2015
|[[PrP:The_Cairn]]
|[[Terewin]], [[Faiza]], [[Blackjack]], [[Pips]], [[Belladona]]
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|January 11, 2015
|[[PrP: Missing Husband]]
|[[Bahken]], [[Flicker]]
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|January 11, 2015
|[[Theater Front]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Flicker]], [[Basil]], [[Mikilos]], [[Benthus]]
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|January 10, 2015
|[[PrP:_Goblins%3F_Bandits%3F_Stolen_babies!|PrP: Goblins and Stolen Babies]]
|Silmeria, Dain, Charis, Barsool-um
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|January 12, 2015
|[[Market Crash]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Te'Andra]], [[Solace]], [[Selia]], [[Ivy]], [[Cesran]], [[Basil]], [[Flicker]], [[Audax]]
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|January 16, 2015
|[[PrP: Haunted Playhouse]]
|[[Belladona]], [[Yngvild]], [[Flicker]], [[Faiza]]
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|January 17, 2015
|[[PrP:Walk in the Woods]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Dain]], [[Morasha]]
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|January 17th, 2015
|[[PrP: Doge Day Afternoon]]
|[[Faiza]], [[Terewin]], [[Rayne]], [[Bahken]], [[Tiasa]]
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|January 18, 2015
|[[PrP: Danger Close]]
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Lothos]], [[Margaret]]
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|January 18, 2015
|[[PrP: Lost Tower]]
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Renfrey]], [[Valadhiel]]
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|January 20, 2015
|[[PrP: A Beautiful Mine]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Silmeria]], [[Yngvild]], [[Jahnavi]], [[Morasha]], [[Daromu]]
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|January 21, 2015
|[[Meetup: Angoron Party!]]
|[[Yngvild]], [[Jibbom]], [[Morasha]], [[Munch]], [[Kroth]], [[Bahken]], [[Hrist]], [[Nicolai]], [[Boshter]], [[Halani]], [[Stjepan]], [[Rayne]]
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|January 22, 2015
|[[PrP: An Apprentice Problem]]
|[[Kiroth]], [[Lothos]], [[Rhar]], [[Margaret]]
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|January 25, 2015
|[[PrP: Hunter and Prey]]
|[[Lily]], [[Latenat]]
|-
|January 26, 2015
|[[A Suddenly Bad Day]]
|[[Elessa]], [[Tatyannah]], [[Lily]], [[Benthus]]
|-
|January 26, 2015
|[[Mountain Rest]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Jahnavi]]
|-
|January 27, 2015
|[[Recruitment Efforts]]
|[[Elessa]], [[Kerbasy]], [[Aldean]], [[Silmeria]], [[Cesran]]
|-
|January 30, 2015
|[[PrP: The Diary]]
|[[Charis]], [[Aevarr]], [[Stjepan]], [[Yngvild]], [[Gareth]], [[Oliver]], [[Faiza]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 30, 2015
|[[PrP: Portal Trouble]]
|[[Bahken]], [[Duncan]], [[Lothos]], [[Lyrana]], and [[Zarr]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]]
|-
|January 22, 2015
|[[PrP: Yippee Ki Yay]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Bennet]], [[Mara]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 31, 2015
|[[PrP: Clearing the Cache]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Renfrey]], [[Kiroth]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 31, 2015
|[[PRP: Monkey Business]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Lothos]], [[Godwyn]], [[Corra]], [[Abrahil]], [[Rhar]]
|-
|}

'''[[Archived_Logs|More...]]'''

==2016 Logs==
===January===

{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|January 1, 2016
|[[PrP: Sticky Situation]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Raethon]], [[Chach]], [[MAC-B1G]], [[Sigrid]], [[Eirene]]
|-
|January 2, 2016
|[[PrP: Murderous Cannibal]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Sigrid]], [[Kailin]], [[Malkael]]
|-
|January 5, 2016
|[[Docks Talk]]
|[[Munch]], [[Kailin]]
|-
|January 7, 2016
|[[PrP: Borders II: Raiders of the Lost Cart]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Kaj]], [[Krom]]
|-
|January 10, 2016
|[[PrP: The Lost Boy]]
|[[Garak]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]], [[Tiasa]]
|-
|January 11, 2016
|[[PrP: Village of Glenspiel]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Sigrid]]
|-
|January 11, 2016
|[[Woods Wizards]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Fayde]]
|-
|January 12, 2016
|[[Snipe hunt]]
|[[Munch]], [[Uneth]], [[Iadoth]]
|-
|January 13, 2016
|[[Before the Society]]
|[[Verna]], [[Solace]], [[Kailin]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|January 14, 2016
|[[PrP: Bandit Tree]]
|[[Veloria]], [[Sigrid]]
|-
|January 22, 2016
|[[PrP: Mining Job]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Sasha]], [[Drok'thar]]
|-
|January 22, 2016
|[[Meetup: Courtroom Blues: Prelude]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Veloria]]
|-
|January 23, 2016
|[[Meetup: Bardic Concert]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Aldean]], [[Jibbom]], [[Silmeria]], [[Arisha]], [[Stjepan]], [[Abrahil]], [[Serene]], [[Svarshan]], [[Verna]], [[Miruan]]
|-
|January 24, 2016
|[[PrP: Cult Leader]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Garak]], [[Verna]], [[Alba]], and [[Nadara ]]
|-
|January 28, 2016
|[[PrP: Buried Demons]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Vasya]], [[Sully]], [[Thanix]]
|-
|January 29, 2016
|[[PrP: Demons in the Manor]]
|[[Halena]], [[Vasya]], [[Kailin]], [[Ezriya]]
|-
|January 31, 2016
|[[Blades of Hell]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Vasya]], [[Veloria]], [[Kevan]]
|-
|February 2, 2016
|[[A Ladle Help, Please]]
|[[Arisha]], [[Veloria]]
|-
|January 29, 2016
|[[Meetup: Fancy Party]]
|[[Vati]] [[Kailin]], [[Myrana]], [[Abrahil]], [[Jacob]], [[Charlotte]], [[Jibbom]], [[Rhar]], [[Mikilos]], [[Cesran]]
|}

'''[[Archived_Logs|More...]]'''

==2017 Logs==
===January===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|January 2, 2017
|[[PrP: Winter Raids]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Blauensturm]], [[Astaren]], [[Zenia]], [[Malorn]], [[Josselyn]], [[Albain]]
|-
|
|[[PrP: Troll Hunt]]
|DM: [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], Players: [[Nasrin]], [[Sadia]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Ilmig]], [[Khera]]
|-
|January 3, 2017
|[[Scene: Penance Before Althea]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Raethon]]
|-
|
|MEETUP: [[Hayatiento Aerie Opening]]
|Lots
|-
|January 4, 2017
|[[Scene: To Petition Eluna]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 5, 2017
|[[Redeye Flight]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|
|[[Scene: Bound to the Moon]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Dubtle]]
|-
|January 6, 2017
|[[Selerik Intros Elian to the City's Malaise]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 7, 2017
|[[A New Year Blitz]]
|[[Ollithial]], [[Sparrow]], [[Azarval]], [[Krom]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Elian Intros Pendaril to Selerik]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Crimson Justice!]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Aznara]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Miriai]], [[Myrana]], [[Sandy]], [[Selerik]], [[Silmeria]], [[Tarragon]]
|-
|January 11, 2017
|[[About the Door Trials]]
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 12, 2017
|[[Big Dreams and a Little Dragon]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 13, 2017
|[[Tracks to the Junkyard]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]], [[Azog]], [[Aya]], [[Pelka]]
|-
|January 16, 2017
|[[Interview: Mistress of Weasels]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Roselle]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 18, 2017
|[[Mysterious Box Recovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 19, 2017
|[[Checking Out the Wreck]]
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 23, 2017
|[[Lodestones, Trails, and Spells]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]
|-
|January 24, 2017
|[[Horse Sense]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Soren]], [[Aya]], [[Masamya]]
|-
|January 25, 2017
|[[Huldith]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[Drunken Blindfolded Target Practice]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mayahuel]], [[Bjoric]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[A Fault in the Plan]]
|[[Aya]], [[Bjoric]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Stjepan]], [[Fazhad]]
|-
|January 27, 2017
|[[A Conspiracy Discovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]
|-
|January 31, 2017
|PrP: [[Lady Jaquetta]]
|[[Munch]], [[Aya]]
|-
|}

===February===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|February 1, 2017
|Meetup: [[Beer Khazad and Calzones]]
|[[Lysa]] [[Astaren]] [[Dubtle]] [[Hildr]] [[Khogh Dorahl]]
|-
|February 2, 2017
|[[Frolic in Mictlan]]
|[[Un'eth]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Durrankar]]
|-
|February 7, 2017
|[[The Rest of the Story]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|February 13, 2017
|[[Rats & Shadows]]
|[[Selia]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|February 14, 2017
|[[Erithamiel and Airships]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Garak]]
|-
|February 17, 2017
|[[PrP: Not For Licking]]
|[[Yokai]] ST, [[Aodh]], [[Amythyst]], [[Nicolai]], [[Ollithial]], [[Zant]]
|-
|February 19, 2017
|[[PrP: Eye Spy]]
|[[Yokai]] ST, [[Aodh]], [[Sasha]], [[Dubtle]], [[Ilmig]], [[Zant]], [[Ophelia]]
|-
|February 21, 2017
|[[PrP: Construction Season]]
|[[Yokai]] ST, [[Aodh]], [[Karuda]], [[Dubtle]], [[Kore]], [[Zant]], [[Aznara]]
|-
|February 23, 2017
|[[Supplying the Brewers]]
|[[Lysa]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|
|[[Meeting New Faces]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Wilros]], [[Skadi]]
|-
|February 24, 2017
|[[PrP: Cargonia Requires Your Aid]]
|[[Aodh]] ST, [[Yokai]], [[Dubtle]], [[Zant]], [[Ollithial]], [[Sasha]], [[Albion]], [[Orenthial]]
|-
|February 27, 2017
|[[Scream from the Alley]]
|[[Lysa]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|}

===March===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|March 2, 2017
|Meetup: [[PrP: Shadows Over Alexandros]]
|[[Yokai]] ST, [[Safiya]], [[Aodh]], [[Lysa]], [[Sasha]], [[Zant]]
|-
|March 4, 2017
|[[PrP: Silent Incursion - LTP]]
|[[Sebropert]] GM, [[Donna]], [[Delilah]], [[Miriai]], [[Orenthal]]
|-
|March 7, 2017
|[[Junkyard Dragons]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]
|-
|
|[[Bronze Griffons & the Purple Rose]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Duncan]]
|-
|March 8, 2017
|[[Getting Acquainted in Rune]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Garrin]], [[Landau]], & [[Verna]]
|-
|March 11, 2017
|[[My Mommy Lies Over The Ocean]]
|[[Hunrar]], [[Dubtle]], [[Miles]], [[Kore]]
|-
|March 13, 2017
|[[Search and Rescue]]
|[[Aya]], [[Kiroth]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Bjoric]], [[Nadara]]
|-
|March 14, 2017
|[[Intelligent Combatants]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|March 21, 2017
|[[Stoner Halfer]]
|[[Roselle]], [[Lysa]], [[Munch]], [[Skadi]]
|-
|March 22, 2017
|[[Classroom Hangover]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]
|-
|March 23, 2017
|[[Look Out Below]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Craft]]
|-
|March 24, 2017
|[[Mithralla Magnificence]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Kaj]], [[Roselle]], & [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|March 28, 2017
|RP: [[I'm Not on a Boat]]
|[[Boshter]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Vithnauruk]], & [[Whuridred]]. Emitted by: [[Ansrir]]
|}

===April===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|
April 3, 2017
|PRP: |[[Defenestration]]
|Emitted by [[Ansrir]]. PCs: [[Dubtle]], [[Ferrah]]
|-
|April 4, 2017
|[[Visiting the Maternity Ward]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Un'eth]]
|-
|
|PRP: [[Owlbears Oh My]]
|Emitted by [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]. PCs: [[Charity]], [[Delilah]], [[Dubtle]], [[Saiorse]], & [[Vandred]]
|-
|}

Our wiki is facing updates, so not much was uploaded in April through June.

===May===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|May 15, 2017
|[[Outside Theater]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Runesael]], [[Sandy]], [[Soren]]
|-
|May 17, 2017
|[[Morning Coffee]]
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kestrel]], [[Selia]]
|-
|May 19, 2017
|[[Temple Crash]]
|[[Albion]], [[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]]
|-
|May 20, 2017
|[[Poor Rum part 1]]
|[[Amythyst]], [[An'thirya]], [[Aya]], [[Munch]], [[Treeback]]
|-
|
|[[Poor Rum part 2]]
|[[Ferrah]], [[Sandy]], [[Munch]]
|-
|May 26, 2017
|[[Pretty Princess]]
|[[Amythyst]], [[An'thirya]], [[Aya]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Sandy]], [[Selia]], [[Verna]]
|-
|}

===June===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|June 8, 2017
|[[Rightful Rest of Nahkte Rangi 1]]
|[[Raethon]], [[Nadara]], [[Duncan]], [[Munch]], [[Zaxx]]
|-
|June 20, 2017
|MEETUP: [[Tales from the Wild]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Elian]], [[Viranchi]], [[Selia]], [[Boshter]], [[Tiasa]], [[Azog]], [[Nicolai]]
|-
|June 30, 2017
|[[Rivers, Cities, and Fish]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Bors]]
|-
|}

===July===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|July 5, 2017
|[[Sparring in the Colosseum]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kira]], & [[Azog]]
|-
|July 7, 2017
|[[Hunters Gatherers]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Durrankar]], [[Svarshan]], & [[Azog]]
|-
|July 14, 2017
|[[Bardic Healing]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Un'eth]]
|-
|July 28, 2017
|[[Mercantile Misshap]]
|[[Viranchi]], [[Galidor]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|-
|
|[[Marsh Madness Village]]
|[[Garrahk]], [[Lollia]], [[Walery]]
|-
|}

===August===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|August 11, 2017
|[[Art Class]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aznara]], [[Kira]]
|-
|August 14, 2017
|[[Dollhouse Debacle]]
|[[Viranchi]], [[Sarcis]], [[Zant]], [[Nels]]
|-
|August 16, 2017
|[[Ga'Elian and Olek Meet]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] & [[Olek]]
|-
|August 31, 2017
|[[Lost Locket]]
|[[Viranchi]], [[Malorn]], [[Gregor]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]], [[Kisaiya]]
|-
|}

===September===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|September 6, 2017
|[[Amid an Oasis 1]]
|Kisaiya, Sasha, Alba, Arubesh
|-
|September 7 2017
|[[Yet Another Call for Help]]
|Astarplot
|-
|September 10, 2017
|[[Temple Run]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|September 11, 2017
|[[Something Smells Fishy]]
|[[Dubtle]], [[Malhari]], [[Sevati]], [[Krom]]
|-
|September 12, 2017
|[[These Are Dark Times]]
|[[Dubtle]], [[Malhari]], [[Sevati]], [[Aznara]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Sora]]
|-
|September 13, 2017
|[[Amid an Oasis 2]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|September 17
|[[Lich Colosseum Battle]]
|Astarplot
|-
|September 30, 2017
|[[Not as Short Notice]]
|Whirlplot
|}

===October===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|October 3, 2017
|[[About the Teacher and the Sith-makar|The Teacher and the Sith-makar]]
|Durrankar, Ga'Elian, Sarcis, Svarshan, Wassal
|-
|
|[[Humans and Houses]]
|Astarplot
|-
|October 6, 2017
|[[Greenery pt 1]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|October 7, 2017
|[[Oasis 3: Jack's Quest]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|October 10, 2017
|[[Shortness of Sleep 3]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|October 12, 2017
|[[Skipping Stones 2]]
|Kisaiya, Chay
|-
|
|[[Greenery pt 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|October 14, 2017
|[[Secret Tunnel! Secret Tunnel!]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|October 15, 2017
|[[Eastbrook Caravan]]
|Gedryn Plot
|-
|October 18, 2017
|[[The Missing Doll]]
|Astraplot
|-
|October 19, 2017
|[[Exploring the Ruins]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Return to Eastbrook]]
|Gedrynplot
|-
|October 20, 2017
|[[Ancient Tome Found]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Gedryn]]
|-
|
|[[Hey! Listen!]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|October 22, 2017
|[[PrP: With Friends Like These]]
|[[Moire]], [[Acoszotl]], [[Owen]]
|-
|October 23, 2017
|[[Travel Plans]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]
|-
|October 27, 2017
|[[Greenery pt 4]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|October 28, 2017
|[[Got Your Supplies!]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|October 29, 2017
|[[Mactoon is Gone pt 1|Mactoon is Gone! Pt 1]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|October 30, 2017
|[[Oasis 4: Jack's Quest]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|}

===November===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|November 3, 2017
|[[Greenery pt 5]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 4, 2017
|[[Vault Near Vandalheim pt 1]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|November 5, 2017
|[[Mactoon is Gone pt 2|Mactoon is Gone! Pt 2]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|-
|November 5, 2017
|[[Demons What pt 1]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 8, 2017
|[[Mischief and Memories]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] and [[Jenner]]
|-
|
|[[Tiny Toys]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 12, 2017
|[[Lucht Can be Fickle]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|
|[[Oasis 5: Rag Children]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|
|[[Demons What pt 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Hunters of Monsters pt 1]]
|Grushplot
|-
|November 14, 2017
|[[Normal Day pt 1]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 15, 2017
|[[Oasis 6: Museum Opening]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|November 16, 2017
|[[The Face of Evil: MarTek]]
|Astarenplot
|-
|November 17, 2017
|[[Greenery pt 7]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 18, 2017
|[[Vault Near Vandalheim pt 2]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|November 19, 2017
|[[Demons What pt 3]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 21, 2017
|[[Normal Day pt 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 23, 2017
|[[Hall of Wisdom pt 1]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|November 29, 2017
|[[Tiny Toys pt 3]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 24, 2017
|[[Hall of Wisdom pt 2]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|November 26, 2017
|[[Demons What pt 4]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|November 28, 2017
|[[Hunters of Monsters pt 2]]
|Grushplot
|-
|November 20, 2017
|[[Oasis 7: R & R at the Haunted Museum pt 1]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|}

===December===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|December 2, 2017
|[[Vault near Vandalheim Part 3]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|December 3, 2017
|[[Greenery pt 8]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Demons What pt 5]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 5, 2017
|[[A New Community]]
|[[Serraphine]], [[Kerbasi]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|
|[[Normal Day pt 4]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 6, 2017
|[[Singular pt 1]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Spider Situation]]
|[[Kisaiya]], [[Alba]]
|-
|December 7, 2017
|[[Oasis 8: R & R at the Haunted Museum pt 2]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|December 8, 2017
|[[Customs Enforcement]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 9, 2017
|[[Silver and Sith]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|December 10, 2017
|[[Demons What pt 6]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 12, 2017
|[[Normal Day pt 5]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Oddland Explorers]]
|Grushplot
|-
|December 13, 2017
|[[Singular pt 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|December 14, 2017
|[[Night Hunt]]
|Grushplot
|-
|December 21, 2017
|[[Lesser of Two Weevils]]
|[[Serraphine]], [[Felicia]], [[Terewin]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|}

[[Category:Logs|Recent Logs]]

Kisa Flexible Lists

2017-12-20T08:47:58Z

Kisaiya:

This code was designed because I (Kisaiya) am terrible at keeping track of what items I need to buy for my character(s). So, I wrote a code to keep it all organized! You can use this though, for lists of any type! Big thanks to Whiteout for the hep with the code!

=Examples=
'''Quick References'''
<pre>
+mynotes
Kisaiya's Ability Notes!
-=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=-
|# |ABILITY |NOTES |
|1 |Ability 1 |Notes notes notes notes |
|2 |Ability 2 |Notes notes notes notes |
-=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=-
</pre>

'''Shopping List'''

<pre>
+shop
Kisaiya's Shopping List!
-=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=-
|# |Item |Price |Crafter |
|1 |Item 1-----------------------------------|1234 gp--------|Test-----------|
|2 |Item 2-----------------------------------|1234 gp--------|Test-----------|
|3 |Item 5-----------------------------------|1234 gp--------|---------------|
|4 |Item 4-----------------------------------|1234 gp--------|Test-----------|
|5 |Item 3-----------------------------------|1234 gp--------|---------------|
-=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=-
</pre>

'''The Help Files'''

<pre>
-=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=- Shop Help --=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=-
Usage:
View your list: +shop
This help file: +shop/help
Adds an item: +shop/add <item>=<cost>=<maker>
(Can leave <maker> blank) Ex.: +sh/a bow=30=
Removes an Item: +shop/rem <item #>
Edits an item: +shop/edit <item #>=Item, Cost, or Maker=<edit>
Ex.: +shop/edit 1=item=Bow of Awesome
Moves an Item: +shop/move <item #>=<new item #>
-=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=-
</pre>

<pre>
-=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=- Notes Help -=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=-
Usage:
View your notes: +mynotes
This help file: +mynotes/help
Adds a note: +mynotes/add <ability>=<note>
Removes a note: +mynotes/rem <note #>
Edits a note: +mynotes/edit <note #>=Ability or Note=<edit>
Ex.: +mynotes/edit 1=note=It's Amazing!
Moves a Note: +mynote/move <note #>=<new note #>
-=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=-
</pre>

=Installation=
<pre>
@create MyLists
@parent MyLists=#3166
</pre>

DONE! That's it! You can look at the object you created for the help, or type ''+mynotes/help'' and ''+shop/help''. Also, there are shortened versions of the commands, such as ''+sh/?'' and ''+myn/?''.

=For Those Interested in Code=
Below is the code I used to create the parent object so far. I can't promise it's perfectly up to date, but it's at least where I started.

<pre>
&V_SHOPHELP #3166=[center([ansi(hw,%bShop Help%b)],78,[ansi(b,-=-)])]%r[ansi(hc,Usage:)] %r%tView your list: %t[ansi(hw,+shop)]%r%tShow your list: %t[ansi(hw,+shop <name>)]%r%tThis help file: %t[ansi(hw,+shop/help)]%r%tAdds an item: %t%t[ansi(hw,+shop/add \<item\>\=\<cost\>\=\<maker\>)] %r%t%t%t%t%b(Can leave \<maker\> blank) Ex.: +sh/a bow=30=%r%tRemoves an Item: %t[ansi(hw,+shop/rem \<item \#\>)]%r%tEdits an item: %t%t[ansi(hw,+shop/edit \<item \#\>\=Item\, Cost\, or Maker\=\<edit\>)]%r%t%t%t%t%b Ex.: +shop/edit 1=item=Bow of Awesome%r%tMoves an Item: %t%t[ansi(hw,+shop/move \<item \#\>=\<new item \#\>)]%r[ansi(b,[repeat(-=-,26)])]
&DO_SHOPHELP #3166=$^\+(shop|sho|sh)/(help|hel|he|h|\?)$:@pemit %#=[u(V_SHOPHELP)]
&DO_SHOPVIEW #3166=$^\+(shop|sho|sh)(.+|)$:@pemit [if(words(%2),[[pmatch(trim(%2))]],%#)]=[switch(0,words(setr(1,v(V_SHOPPINGLIST)),|),You haven't made your list yet! Type +shop/help to see the commands.,%r%xh[name(%#)]'s Shopping List!%xn %r%xb[repeat(-=-,26)]%r\|%xh%xw[ljust(#,2)]%xn\|%xh%xw[ljust(Item,41)]%xn\|%xh%xw[ljust(Price,15)]%xn\|%xh%xw[ljust(Crafter,15)]%xn%xb\|%r\|[iter(%q1,[ljust(%xh%xw[inum(0)]%xn,2)]\|[ljust(%xh%xw[elements(itext(0),1,@)]%xn,41,%xb-)]\|[ljust(%xh%xw[elements(itext(0),2,@)]%xn,15,%xb-)]\|[ljust(%xh%xw[elements(itext(0),3,@)]%xn,15,%xb-)]%xb\|,|,%xn%xb%r\|)]%r%xn%xb[repeat(-=-,26)]%xn)][if(words(%2),[pemit(%#,%rShopping list sent to %xh[name(pmatch(trim(%2)))]%xn.%r)])]
&DO_SHOPADD #3166=$^\+(shop|sho|sh)/(add|ad|a) (.+)=(.+)=(.+|)$:@pemit %#=[setq(1,v(V_SHOPPINGLIST))][switch(0,[ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%3,41,item,0)],,[ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%4,15,price,0)],,[ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%5,15,crafter name,0)],,You add item %xh%3%xn for price %xh%4%xn by crafter %xh%5%xn to your list as item #%xh[inc(words(%q1,|))]%xn.[set(me,V_SHOPPINGLIST:[trim(squish(%q1|%3@%4@%5,|),,|)])])]
&DO_SHOPREM #3166=$^\+(shop|sho|sh)/(remove|rem|re|rm|r) (.+)$:@pemit %#=[setq(1,v(V_SHOPPINGLIST))][switch(0,[ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%3,0,item,5)],,You are removing item #%3 from your list which is: %r%xh[elements([elements(%q1,%3,|)],1,@)]%xn for %xh[elements([elements(%q1,%3,|)],2,@)]%xn by %xh[elements([elements(%q1,%3,|)],3,@)]%xn.[set(me,V_SHOPPINGLIST:[remove(%q1,[elements(%q1,%3,|)],|)])])]
&DO_SHOPEDIT #3166=$^\+(shop|sho|sh)/(edit|edi|ed|e|et) (.+)=(.+)=(.+|)$:@pemit %#=[setq(1,v(V_SHOPPINGLIST))][switch(0,[ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%3,0,item,5)],,[switch(1,strmatch(%4,i*),and(0,setr(m,1),setr(n,item),setr(o,41)),[switch(1,strmatch(%4,co*),1,strmatch(%4,$),1,strmatch(%4,g*),1,strmatch(%4,p*),1,0)],and(0,setr(m,2),setr(n,price),setr(o,15)),[switch(1,strmatch(%4,m*),1,strmatch(%4,cr*),1,0)],and(0,setr(m,3),setr(n,crafter),setr(o,15)),2)],if(ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%5,%qo,%qn,0),[set(me,V_SHOPPINGLIST:[trim(squish([replace(%q1,%3,[replace(elements(%q1,%3,|),%qm,%5,@)],|)],|))])]You've changed the %qn for item #%xh%3%xn to %xh%5%xn.),I'm sorry. You tried to change #%xh%3's %4%xn which isn't a valid selection. Please choose %xhitem%xn\, %xhcost%xn\, or %xhmaker%xn to edit.)]
&DO_SHOPMOVE #3166=$^\+(shop|sho|sh)/(move|mov|mo|m|mv) (.+)=(.+)$:@pemit %#=[setq(1,v(V_SHOPPINGLIST))][switch(0,[ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%3,0,item,5)],,[ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%4,0,item,5)],,not(match(%3,%4)),The numbers cannot be the same,Item #%xh%3%xn has been moved to #%xh%4%xn.[setq(m,[elements(%q1,%3,|)])][setq(n,remove(%q1,elements(%q1,%3,|),|))][set(me,V_SHOPPINGLIST:[trim([elements(%qn,lnum(0,dec(%4)),|)]\|%qm\|[elements(%qn,lnum(%4,inc(words(%q1,|))),|)],,|)])])]

@set #3166/DO_SHOPVIEW=regexp
@set #3166/DO_SHOPADD=regexp
@set #3166/DO_SHOPREM=regexp
@set #3166/DO_SHOPHELP=regexp
@set #3166/DO_SHOPEDIT=regexp

&V_ABILHELP #3166=[center([ansi(hw,%bNotes Help%b)],78,[ansi(b,-=-)])]%r[ansi(hc,Usage:)] %r%tView your notes: %t[ansi(hw,+mynotes)]%r%tShow your notes: %t[ansi(hw,+mynotes <name>)]%r%tThis help file: %t[ansi(hw,+mynotes/help)]%r%tAdds a note: %t%t[ansi(hw,+mynotes/add \<ability\>\=\<note\>)] %r%tRemoves a note: %t[ansi(hw,+mynotes/rem \<note \#\>)]%r%tEdits a note: %t%t[ansi(hw,+mynotes/edit \<note \#\>\=Ability or Note\=\<edit\>)]%r%t%t%t%t%b Ex.: +mynotes/edit 1=note=It's Amazing!%r%tMoves a Note: %t%t[ansi(hw,+mynote/move \<note \#\>=\<new note \#\>)]%r[ansi(b,[repeat(-=-,26)])]
&DO_ABILHELP #3166=$^\+(mynotes|mynote|mynot|myno|myn)/(help|hel|he|h|\?)$:@pemit %#=[u(V_ABILHELP)]
&DO_ABILVIEW #3166=$^\+(mynotes|mynote|mynot|myno|myn)(.+|)$:@pemit [if(words(%2),[[pmatch(trim(%2))]],%#)]=[switch(0,words(setr(1,v(V_ABILLIST)),|),You haven't made any notes yet! Type +mynotes/help to see the commands.,%r%xh[name(%#)]'s Ability Notes!%xn %r%xb[repeat(-=-,26)]%r\|%xh%xw[ljust(#,2)]%xn\|%xh%xw[ljust(ABILITY,20)]%xn\|%xh%xw[ljust(NOTES,52)]%xn%xb\|%r\|[iter(%q1,[ljust(%xh%xw[inum(0)]%xn,2)]\|[ljust(%xh%xw[elements(itext(0),1,@)]%xn,20)]\|[ljust(%xh%xw[elements(itext(0),2,@)]%xn,52)]%xb\|,|,%xn%xb%r\|)]%r%xn%xb[repeat(-=-,26)]%xn)][if(words(%2),[pemit(%#,%rAbility list sent to %xh[name(pmatch(trim(%2)))]%xn.%r)])]
&DO_ABILADD #3166=$^\+(mynotes|mynote|mynot|myno|myn)/(add|ad|a) (.+)=(.+)$:@pemit %#=[setq(1,v(V_ABILLIST))][switch(0,ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%3,20,ability,0),,ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%4,52,note,0),,You added ability %xh%3%xn With the note: %xh%4%xn as #%xh[inc(words(%q1,|))]%xn.[set(me,V_ABILLIST:[trim(squish(%q1|%3@%4,|),,|)])])]
&DO_ABILREM #3166=$^\+(mynotes|mynote|mynot|myno|myn)/(remove|rem|re|rm|r) (.+)$:@pemit %#=[setq(1,v(V_ABILLIST))][switch(0,ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%3,0,ability,5),,You are removing ability #%3 from your notes which is: %r%xh[elements([elements(%q1,%3,|)],1,@)]%xn with the note: %xh[elements([elements(%q1,%3,|)],2,@)]%xn[set(me,V_ABILLIST:[remove(%q1,[elements(%q1,%3,|)],|)])])]
&DO_ABILEDIT #3166=$^\+(mynotes|mynote|mynot|myno|myn)/(edit|edi|ed|e|et) (.+)=(.+)=(.+|)$:@pemit %#=[setq(1,v(V_ABILLIST))][switch(0,[ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%3,0,ability,5)], ,[switch(1,[switch(1,strmatch(%4,a*),1,strmatch(%4,s*),1,strmatch(%4,f*),1,strmatch(%4,i*),1,0)],and(0,setr(m,1),setr(n,ability name),setr(o,20)),[switch(1,strmatch(%4,n*),1,strmatch(%4,c*),1,strmatch(%4,d*),1,0)],and(0,setr(m,2),setr(n,note),setr(o,52)),2)],if(ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%5,%qo,%qn,0),[set(me,V_ABILLIST:[trim(squish([replace(%q1,%3,[replace(elements(%q1,%3,|),%qm,%5,@)],|)],|))])]You've changed the %qn for ability #%xh%3%xn to: %xh%5%xn),I'm sorry. You tried to change #%xh%3's %4%xn which isn't a valid selection. Please choose %xhability%xn\, or %xhnote%xn to edit.)]
&DO_ABILMOVE #3166=$^\+(mynotes|mynote|mynot|myno|myn)/(move|mov|mo|m|mv) (.+)=(.+)$:@pemit %#=[setq(1,v(V_ABILLIST))][switch(0,[ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%3,0,ability,5)],,[ulocal(D_NUMCATCH,%4,0,ability,5)],,not(match(%3,%4)),They cannot be the same number,Ability #%xh%3%xn has been moved to #%xh%4%xn.[setq(m,[elements(%q1,%3,|)])][setq(n,remove(%q1,elements(%q1,%3,|),|))][set(me,V_ABILLIST:[trim([elements(%qn,lnum(0,dec(%4)),|)]\|%qm\|[elements(%qn,lnum(%4,inc(words(%q1,|))),|)],,|)])])]
&DO_ABILCLASS #3166=$^\+(mynotes|mynote|mynot|myno|myn)/(class|clas|cla|cl|c) (.+)$:@pemit %#=[setq(1,v(D_ABIL[ulocal(D_CLASSCATCH,%3)]))]%r%xh[ulocal(D_CLASSCATCH,%3)]'s Ability Notes!%xn %r%xb[repeat(-=-,26)]%r\|%xh%xw[ljust(#,2)]%xn\|%xh%xw[ljust(ABILITY,20)]%xn\|%xh%xw[ljust(NOTES,52)]%xn%xb\|%r\|[iter(%q1,[ljust(%xh%xw[inum(0)]%xn,2)]\|[ljust(%xh%xw[elements(itext(0),1,@)]%xn,20)]\|[ljust(%xh%xw[elements(itext(0),2,@)]%xn,52)]%xb\|,|,%xn%xb%r\|)]%r%xn%xb[repeat(-=-,26)]%xn

@set #3166/DO_ABILVIEW=regexp
@set #3166/DO_ABILADD=regexp
@set #3166/DO_ABILREM=regexp
@set #3166/DO_ABILHELP=regexp
@set #3166/DO_ABILEDIT=regexp
@set #3166/DO_ABILCLASS=regexp

&D_NUMCATCH #3166=[if(match(%3,5),[switch(0,isint(%0),and(0,pemit(%#,It needs to be an Integer.)),and(lt(%0,[inc(words(%q1,|))]),gt(%0,0)),and(0,pemit(%#,That %2 number is invalid.)),1)],[switch(0,[lte([inc(words(%q1,|))],50)],and(0,pemit(%#,You already have 50 entries please remove one before adding one.)),[lte([strlen(trim(strip(%0)))],%1)],and(0,pemit(%#,Your %2 is [sub([strlen(trim(strip(%0)))],%1)] characters too long.)),1)])]

&D_CLASSCATCH #3166=[switch(1,match(%0,Inq*),Inquisitor,match(%0,Art*),Artificer,match(%0,Barb*),Barbarian,match(%0,Bard),Bard,match(%0,Blo*),Bloodrager,match(%0,Cav*),Cavalier,match(%0,Cle*),Cleric,match(%0,Dru*),Druid,match(%0,Fig*),Fighter,match(%0,Mon*),Monk,match(%0,Pal*),Paladin,match(%0,Ran*),Ranger,match(%0,Rog*),Rogue,match(%0,Sor*),Sorcerer,match(%0,Swa*),Swashbuckler,match(%0,Wiz*),Wizard,match(%0,Wit*),Witch,NONE SELECTED)]
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