Questing for questions

You reach the outside of a three level hostle of a building. the walls of the building give the impression of an errie aura in the light of the night sky. The windows glow with a dim redish glow from within.
Robyn of the Meadows we made it
Robyn of the Meadows just in time too i do not think we have much of that sleeping drug left
Draven Ashwood I can only imagine what awaits us inside.
Robyn of the Meadows oh you have no idea
Elyon Longbow Finally. I don’t think my ribs could take any more slamming into buildings.
Robyn of the Meadows most of our cast can’t ever afford to come here
Robyn of the Meadows after you
Draven Ashwood steps forward to the door and raises his fist to rap unpon the door pauseing a moment looking from Elyon and Robyn
Elyon Longbow nods assuringly…
Elyon Longbow I hope this goes well.
Robyn of the Meadows open it this is not a house
Robyn of the Meadows i do not want to see those guards mood when they awake
Draven Ashwood shrugs and opens it the door waking in first
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Upon opening the door you quickly notice the plush red interior. the floors are covered with a shaggy scarlett field of carpet. and large pillows strewn against every wall. across from the entrance a young maiden scantly dressed bid you to hurry in.
Young maiden Please, enter quickly you have been expected.
Draven Ashwood steps towards the madian quickly look back to ensure his partners are close behind
Elyon Longbow moves in right behind Draven..
Elyon Longbow Thank you. Alvestia is expecting us?
courtisan close in tow
courtisan yes, you will understand more when you see her
courtisan and
courtisan Yes, i know you been through a lot to get here and yes our lady will see you, please follow me.
Elyon Longbow follows her, looking a little sheepishly…
Courtisan All your questions will be answered in time… stay close and mind not what you may see.
Draven Ashwood nods while listening to the courtisian and follows close behind
As you walk behind the young courtisan, you notice the walls are drapped with fine red linens occasionally through wich you can see through an opening women in acts of pleasuring a client in various ways. some appear to be pleasuring themselves alone. Sounds of rapture, moaning and exhaling can be heard throughout the building. the scent of jasmine and lavender waft through the air making you feel an uneasy relaxed feeling.
Draven Ashwood raises an eyebrow and looks at Elyon
The young courtisan leads you to a small room in which rest a round table of heavy wood. charts of the stars and occult diagrams line the walls on all sides of you.
Elyon Longbow shrugs…
Seated oposite the entrance is seated a beautifull Elf woman, her black hair long and flowing, her features gracefull and alluring. The candle light dances off the fine features of her face. adding to the mystery of her knowlege.
Draven Ashwood Need a job, Robyn?
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Robyn of the Meadows shh show respect here
Alvastia Please gentlemen take a seat.
Elyon Longbow pulls up the nearest chair and does as he’s told.
Elyon Longbow Thank you.
Draven Ashwood nods and has a seat looking upon the woman
Elyon Longbow Do you… do you know why we’re here?
Alvastia the courtisan maybe though it is you that came to see me
Alvastia the courtisan i supose you have many questions layered upon questions
Alvastia the courtisan i also supose you know who i am
Alvastia the courtisan and maybe further how i may be able to help you
Elyon Longbow Aye, we have been instructed. I suppose I could start with the simplest question: can you tell us who Elack Vamou is?
Draven Ashwood stares at the woman for a few moments as she speaks his expression one of no emoation " Secondly, my friend here has become ill and we would like to know if you know of a way to cute him"
Alvastia the courtisan I have hear of vamou
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Alvastia the courtisan it was a vamou that founded the order of Brall
Draven Ashwood Indeed?
Alvastia the courtisan but allas i’m old but that yet was before my time
Alvastia the courtisan and his name was not Elack
Alvastia the courtisan that name i have no knowlege of
Alvastia the courtisan i must admit in Rhodec it is not usual for children of the eld to visit me
Alvastia the courtisan i must say i find it … pleasing
Elyon Longbow Would you have any idea what was locked beneath the priory, 30 miles from here?
Draven Ashwood glances back to the rooms behind him and then back to her " Pleaseing seems to be your business"
Alvastia the courtisan hmm algain that was ages before me
Alvastia the courtisan hahaha clidren of eld you know nothing
Alvastia the courtisan and now i’m insulted
Alvastia the courtisan and by my own children
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Alvastia the courtisan we are courtisans not prostitutes
‘Jafty’ disconnected
‘Jafty’ connected
Elyon Longbow My apologies. We didn’t mean anything by it.
Mellock (Elyon Longbow) testing lag…
hass wb
Alvastia the courtisan a shame that the children of the eld know so little even of themself
Alvastia One of the woods and one of the banished tribes of the eld I see before me. both with their own secrets I also see.
Elyon Longbow Another question, if I may. What do you know of the nther bridge?
Mellock (Elyon Longbow) *nether
Alvastia the courtisan ahh legend of old
Alvastia the courtisan back in the ages of creation
Alvastia the courtisan the viels were yet thin
Alvastia the courtisan the nether bridge is nether here nor there
Alvastia the courtisan but called
Alvastia the courtisan to open the gate between our existance and that os the Dark Fae
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Elyon Longbow Do you know how it can be found?
Alvastia the courtisan as i said it is nither here nor there
Alvastia the courtisan but called
Draven Ashwood How do we call it?
Alvastia the courtisan shame children of the eld not atuned to the arcane
Alvastia the courtisan forbiden unspeakable magic
Alvastia the courtisan but that is not why you are here
Draven Ashwood Please, tell me if you can cure my friend? Do you know of any way?
Alvastia the courtisan it is something elkse you seek
Elyon Longbow looks distinctly ashamed at the mention of him being bitten…
Alvastia the courtisan lol i see
Elyon Longbow It is… true. I was bitten by a man half rat and half human. It is beyonf the skill of our healer to help us.
Alvastia the courtisan well before your greatest ordeal is done your curse shall be your savior
Alvastia the courtisan i see you have damnics sword
Alvastia the courtisan i hear it’s hum
Elyon Longbow You know of my sword? The ratmen seemed to dislike the very sight of it. They seemed afraid.
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Alvastia the courtisan with very good reason to
Alvastia the courtisan how is it so conveinient that you have it amidst your foul?
Alvastia the courtisan where did you get it?
Elyon Longbow We found it in the priory, 30 miles from here. It was lying there amidsts the carnage. One of the priests must have had it in their posession.
Draven Ashwood reaches down and grabs Robyn’s ancle and lifting her leg into the air " We also found these shoes "
Alvastia the courtisan this sword was forges by Brall
Alvastia the courtisan or so it is said
Alvastia the courtisan for the very curse you suffer
Alvastia the courtisan i supose you know that soon enough the beast inside you will take over
Alvastia the courtisan rending you to become a very demon of the Fae
Alvastia the courtisan that sword while remains in your possession will fend the beast
Alvastia the courtisan tame it
Alvastia the courtisan turn it
Draven Ashwood lets go of Robyn’s leg and lets it fall to the ground " It would seen that this Rat disease would be how Brall punishes"
Alvastia the courtisan to your will
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Alvastia the courtisan lol not at all
Alvastia the courtisan that sword is a gift
Alvastia the courtisan if you were punished that sword would not be in your possession
Alvastia the courtisan imagine the raw Beast in your control
Alvastia the courtisan that sword becomes but a bonus to the powerfull weapon that you cwn attain to
Alvastia the courtisan can^
Elyon Longbow If I may, I have a question about an old text we came across. Some of the text goes like thi: “A hero’s frame hidss a coward’s shame and so unravels the world”…
Elyon Longbow The rest of the text is encrypted. Would you know what it means, or where we can find the key to decipher it?
Alvastia the courtisan well does that not have to do with why you are here?
Alvastia the courtisan what is it you seek
Alvastia the courtisan for i can not help you lest you tell me what you seek
Draven Ashwood raises an eyebrow and looks at ELyon
hass ok you guys fogot why you came to see her
Mellock (Elyon Longbow) The oracle Ival Hagit went to search?
hass yep
Jafty (Draven Ashwood) I guess so lol…Well I did anyways
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Mellock (Elyon Longbow) I was getting there with my next question,I just thought I’d go slowly, question by question :p
hass np
Alvastia the courtisan these things you speak of are long before me
Elyon Longbow Years ago, Ival Hagit set out to search for an oracle, far South. All we know is that he set out in the direction of Yashgar. Would you know of what he spoke?
Alvastia the courtisan yes i knew or him
Alvastia the courtisan disapeared
Alvastia the courtisan he sought hard for the oracle
Alvastia the courtisan the oracle was used by the my people to stem the human revolution
Alvastia the courtisan i know not though where it is…
Elyon Longbow Not even a rumour? Not even point us in the right direction?
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Alvastia the courtisan hmmm
Alvastia the courtisan are they ready oh great lua?
Elyon Longbow Please, I know we are asking much of you, but if things work out the way I envision them, the fate of Valahn may hang in the balance.
Alvastia the courtisan shall I ?
Alvastia the courtisan …
Alvastia we will ask the spirits and the Fae for the answers you seek
Elyon Longbow looks truly desperate…
Alvastia the courtisan mind you would you will witness is ageless
she produces a deck of cards from a black silk cloth, gently she shuffles the deck while whispering words of some long forgotten tongue. The candles about the room flicker and dim as she quietly chants.
her eyes close and her head rocks slowly ina rythmic motion. as he continues her whispers begin to sound disembodied and echo round the room as flashes and whisps of images move about the room as shadows. neither real yet challenging your senses as you witness their graceful travers about the darkness of the room.
she pulls a card from the deck then flips it face up in the middle of the table.
Alvastia The river within the dark womb of mother Valahn, there your path lies. Fraut with danger and trial vere not from the straight path for lost you will be surounded by death. be ever vigiant as the guardian awaits beyond the gates.
she then flips over three more cards
Alvastia Beyond lies the fallen, that which you seek. dark wisdom ment not for the likes of this world. bound to tell the truth. do not free the fallen make your query short and to the point. Even bound be wary as the fallen is older than even creation. and he may use the truth to your detriment.
Alvastia do not tarry as death and fire follow in your wake every seeking to usurp the light.
As she says the word “light” ther shadows fade and the candles flicker once again but this time raising their incandences back to a natural level. Alvastia raises her haed.
Alvastia The spirits have spoken…
She then takes a deep breath and looks at you all.
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Elyon Longbow The… river within the dark womb of Valahn?
Elyon Longbow looks more than a little confused as he quizically stares at Draven…
Alvastia Shall I expand on what was shown to you this evening or do you feel you have what you came for?
Draven Ashwood looks back at Elyon then to Alvasita " Thank you for your help. We may have to spend some time doing research on these things. I’m not from this land and do not know it wll"
Elyon Longbow If you be be so kind as to expand on it, we would be grateful.
Draven Ashwood glances back and elbow nudges Robyn " wake up"
Alvastia the courtisan you friend there seems to think otherwise
Alvastia the courtisan i can help
Alvastia the courtisan while i am eld
Alvastia the courtisan i too care for this world
Draven Ashwood You’re…. an elder?
Alvastia the courtisan eld
Alvastia Old? … you fellows really know how to make a lady feel good. hahaha. Alas yes I’m old . I’m of the Eld and lived to see man free themselves from the bondage our kind inflicted upon them. then drive our kind from Kalhinar.
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Alvastia the courtisan you are descended of the eld
Alvastia the courtisan now shall i expand on the word of the spirits?
Draven Ashwood The first blood of elf seem to have an of opression. To man kind, and even the blood of my tribe
Alvastia the courtisan sigh yes
Alvastia you see it was a was not that simple for me as I loved a man. To sacrifice my cast among the Eld and betray my own people and suffer for it is a price that I would pay time and again for the precious few moments….
Alvastia the courtisan shal i expand on the word of the spirits?
Elyon Longbow Yes please, if you will.
Alvastia The moon can be many things but here it is the dark places, places that most fear to go. Also in this case it can mean only one thing … underground.
Alvastia Where it is, that’s the question, however I can offer insight on that matter as well unless you feel my help is not further needed.
Elyon Longbow We would be grateful for any help you can offer us.
Alvastia Well I have been here in Rhodec sonce it’s very founding. “sigh”… when the short ears vanquished the eld it was here that they formed their first human kingdom. Now Ival Hagit was from Rashvor which if he were to cross the Yashgar range the only place he could have found would have been Rhodec.
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Alvastia the courtisan does that make any sense?
Alvastia the courtisan well quiet ones patient children
Elyon Longbow You mean, the place we seek is here in Rhodec?
Alvastia the courtisan I like that
Alvastia the courtisan would have to be
Alvastia This city is much older than it’s human founding ruins built upon ruins. The eld once used it to burry our dead… long before my time, after the war of creation many eld who still held to the fae lended chaos to all valahn. even attempting to bring the old dark fae back. these foulers through their dark magics… rahter like that which you now face found ways to rend the veils thin enough to allow the dark to influence this world. Plague tore through the lands Rhodec was not spared the sickness…
Alvastia The bodies rotted in the streets aiding the spread of the taint, to combat the problem many now rest below us now. I will no longer bor you with history lessons, if the oracle is here then it would have been hidden below us and I know that the oldest part of Rhodec lie no more than a few streets from here… The flooded ruins.
Alvastia At Rhodec’s founding as a human city the eld temple was destroyed and the old chapple was raised to allthe gods, needless to say the gods priesthoods were quick to outgrow the chapple… an old thelmatic artificer lives there now. He over sees the grounds. Nice enough fellow but a word of warning, He is …um … as you say …A rather interesting personality.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood) Sorry far behind because of my wife
hass we will wait
hass say when
Jafty (Draven Ashwood) she woke up and desided to be an ass lol
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hass just say when and i’ll continue
Jafty (Draven Ashwood) reaDY
Robyn of the Meadows so we have a good lead, what do you guys think?
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Mellock (Elyon Longbow) Yeah, I think we can go and explore the old ruins.
Draven Ashwood nods while listening to Alvasita and glances at Robyn " I’d like to know where about the ruins are"
Alvastia the courtisan i’ll grant you pass to the district
Alvastia the courtisan however i recommend you not go the way you came
Alvastia the courtisan as i said the ruins are but a few street from this very spot
Draven Ashwood Since we wil be going into the unknown like this, I would think we should go and get some equipment. We don’t want to be unprepared.
Elyon Longbow With a pass to the district, we could go there easily.
Robyn of the Meadows by the first chapple, i know where that is
Elyon Longbow Aye, some supplies would come in handy. And we had better let brother Vahn know where we are as well.
Alvastia the courtisan as i also said the artificer lives there

welcome home

ok, last valahn session you narrowly escaped elacks minions and members of the cult
while releasing elack provided enemied for the cults onslught of the priory
enemy of my enemy has won and elack now moves among the Catulah cult
you are tires and weary as the light of the morning breaks the sky line
Your journey has been long and hard. but you have made it to the gate of rhodec as the suns first light breaks the horizon.
a small troop of city military are gathered before the gate in front of them stands Brother Vahn. who quickly notices you approaching.
Brother Vahn: By Brall thanks our holy patron, you are alive!
Elyon Longbow: But only barely!
Draven Ashwood cracks a thin grin " Why do you seem so surprised?"
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Brother Vahn: I was assembling these men as re-enforcments to aid you. Atulah brought me word of your passing I became distressed when she told me of the captain not meeting her on her rounds to blacken hill….Then after three days and no sign of your return I knew that something fouls must have transpired.
Elyon Longbow: We have been beset by enemies from the moment we started. We have some things for you, though.
Brother Vahn: Lets not speak of such matters here, follow me to the temple and you can freshen up and brief me there.
Elyon Longbow gives the man a weary nod and follows along after him…
Draven Ashwood diggs in his backpack for a couple moments. He pulls out the necklace with the symbol on it. " Do you know of this symbol?"
Draven Ashwood Nods and follows
Brother Vahn: please we know not who has eyes or ears out here
Brother Vahn: we will speak at the temple
As Brother Vahn escorts you through the city streets, the bright Morning sun dances multicolored off the rooftops and street cobbles comforting you and setting your mind at ease. Even amits the citty bussle of the morning laborers transiting to work you find those mundane sites a pleasure to witness after your short adventure getting back to Rhodec.
Robyn of the Meadows: great more walking
Robyn of the Meadows: and soon i’ll be hearing from paldoe
Robyn of the Meadows: i’m sure his men already have news of my return
Draven Ashwood rubs his temples and takes a deep breath of the city air his mind begins to feel at ease
Elyon Longbow: Don’t worry, Robyn, I’ll do all that I can for you.
Robyn of the Meadows: I glad for the help
Robyn of the Meadows: thanks elyon
Your tour through the city seems long as the time passes.The buildings in the temple district are tightly packed together on the streets the flora and funa are well manicured and though the building seem old, their aged apearance adds to their charm. Brother Vahn Begins pointing out buldings of note.
Brother Vahn: There is the the temple of Jezal, I beleive he is called Talisahn in your native tongues. Patron of soldires on the field of battle.
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The temple he points to is stout with five red minurets, four rising from each corner and one taller on rotruding from its center.
Brother Vahn: And other there is Veasia, I beleive that is Feadah to you. Some time after this ordeal is delt with you’ll want to make an offering and …uh enjoy the services of her preistesses.
Brother Vahn winks and cracks an ever slight smile.
Draven Ashwood raises an eyebrow at Brother Vahn
Robyn of the Meadows: men, hrmph
After some time he stops!
Brother Vahn: Here we are gentlemen. The temple of Brall, you may call him by your native language if it so pleases you. Soluhn, I always did like the sound of his name in the elvish dielect.
You now stand before the Temple of Bral, The building is round with a gold colored dome that shimmers in the mid morning light. The stout hardy construction give the building the apearance of being an impenitrable fortress.l
Brother Vahn: i do hope you enjoyed the little tour
Brother Vahn: Rhodec is a wonder
Draven Ashwood stand before the temple his face clear of all emotions. the wind blws his jet black hair about which seems to be the only expression about him
Brother Vahn leads you straight in to a banquet hall where food seems to already be prepared.
Brother Vahn: Please have a seat and dine, I know you all must be hungry after such a journey.
Draven Ashwood: Far different than hollowed out rock houses
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Brother Vahn: true but humility of those rocks are a blessing in and of themselves
Draven Ashwood looks to Brother Vahn, unsure if he actually knows from where Draven comes from.
GM: Brother Vahn allows you to Eat and sits quietly
GM: check sheets
GM: any missing fp or hp can be replaced
Draven Ashwood: I need a real name for my elf sub race. Can you help me make one?
Elyon Longbow chomps down gratefully on a piece of bread…
hass: good thing you ask
hass: we will have one today
Draven Ashwood slowly and macanicly eats his food almost as if his movments were scripted
Draven Ashwood: I only ask because I want to write about his past
Elyon Longbow starts speakin with his mouth full…
after eating he produces a 3 purses and tosses them each to your end of the table
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Robyn of the Meadows: ahh the sort of thing that makes a girl happy
Draven Ashwood: How much is our payment?
Robyn of the Meadows shacks her purse to hear the jingle
Brother Vahn: as promised 500 gold each
Draven Ashwood takes the purse that was given to him and slides it over the top of the table to robyn
Elyon Longbow slides his pouch over to Robyn at the same time…
Brother Vahn: there are other benefits i will conditionally open to you
Robyn of the Meadows: what is this?
Elyon Longbow: A start, I hope…
Draven Ashwood: The price of your freedom, girl
Robyn of the Meadows: I can not accept this!
Draven Ashwood: You will accept this.
Elyon Longbow: You can, and you will. I cannot begin to state what I owe you for saving my life.
Robyn of the Meadows smiles
Robyn of the Meadows: don’;t have to twst my arm
Draven Ashwood looks to bother Vahn " what benefits?"
Robyn of the Meadows: a step closer to paying paldoe
A familiar voice is head entering the room
Atuhla: I swear i’m going to cook that beast one day!
Brother Vahn: speaking of….
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Draven Ashwood doesn’t look up from his eating that he has returned to
Atuhla: I see you all have returned i hope the journey was pleasant
Elyon Longbow turns towards Atuhla and smiles broadly… “Atuhla! Your potions have seen use already!”
Atuhla: of coarse, you are hear are you not
Elyon Longbow: It’s good to see a familiar face. OUr journey was… eventful.
Atuhla smiles
Elyon Longbow: We knew it was trouble from the start. And we have much to tell you. When we knocked on the door, there was no answer, so we set out to investigate…
Brother Vahn: Altulah has long been a friend of the temple and she will open her services to you in the event that you will further serve Rhodecs needs
Elyon Longbow: The place was a massacre. We eventually came upon a dying captain Daleth, though.
Brother Vahn: I i do sense you, draven have desires in coming to Rhodec
Atuhla: oh!
Brother Vahn: please do fill us in
Brother Vahn: what did you find?
Draven Ashwood: Brother Vahn, I am in your service. I will always be there to help protect the life of your daughter, as she has protected mine
Brother Vahn: daughter?
Draven Ashwood keeps speaking while he looks down at his plate of food
Brother Vahn: Robyn?
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Jafty (Draven Ashwood): oops, wasn’t she related to him!?
hass: play on
Brother Vahn: hahahaha
Draven Ashwood looks up at brother vahn with a cold stare
Brother Vahn: though I would like that to be she …. well her path crosses that of my own
Robyn of the Meadows: haha
Draven Ashwood: I believe Brall has come to expect some things of me.
Robyn of the Meadows: your deputies apreciate that i’m sure
Brother Vahn: that seems so
Brother Vahn: now explain all that transpired
Draven Ashwood: With my brother Elyon and Robyn, I believe we have just started to come to his will
Brother Vahn: what did you see at Blackenhill?
Elyon Longbow: We investigated the priory first, and found a massacre. We came upon a dying captain Daleth.
Brother Vahn apears sad
Draven Ashwood places the necklace on the table
Elyon Longbow He informed us that in an act of folly, he had released Elack Vamou from the priory, as it was beset by cultists that… I believe, are intent on relesinf Azral, as you may deduct from this necklace…
Elyon Longbow: Elyon Longbow He informed us that in an act of folly, he had released Elack Vamou from the priory, as it was beset by cultists that… I believe, are intent on relesinf Azral, as you may deduct from this necklace…
Brother Vahn: by the gods!
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Elyon Longbow motions towards the necklace Draven put on the table…
Brother Vahn: Are they mad?
Elyon Longbow: We were instructed to return with a small cylinder from beneath the sealstone underneath the priory, and we have done so.
Brother Vahn: as for elack, there re ledgends i’m quite concerned over
Brother Vahn: what of the ashes?
Elyon Longbow: Ah yes. I was justr getting to that. On the way back, we were ambushed by Elack and this cult, who were after the ashes. Thankfully, we escaped with those, too, and have them with us.
Brother Vahn: I thank you for your loyalty
Brother Vahn: please i’ll hide the ashes…
Brother Vahn: lets sett this cylinder
Elyon Longbow: Blacke, hill, however, is no more, I’m afraid.
Elyon Longbow: We only barely escaped with our lives. The place is now covered in darkness.
Brother Vahn: We heard the ground shake from here
Draven Ashwood: Elack is a creature that is of rat and of man…He has bitten Elyon, and I would like to have someone make sure elyon isn’t infected.
Elyon Longbow looks ashamed at the mention of his wound…
Brother Vahn: with the weakening of the hills blessings the souls are free creating another obsticle
Elyon Longbow: This is true… in our struggle with Elack, I was bitten.
Brother Vahn: yes, yes….
Atuhla: let me see
Atuhla: ahhh yes
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Brother Vahn: I see something has effected you both
Elyon Longbow: Aye, while I may have been adversely infected by this… thing, Draven here seems to have been called by Brall himself.
Atuhla: ahhh look at the wound ….ha lycan
Atuhla covers her mouth
Brother Vahn: is that so?
Draven Ashwood looks at Atuhla with an expression of worry " What can you do about this?"
Atuhla: nothing i’m afraid, this is beyond my abilities
Draven Ashwood looks to brother vahn " We’re going to need your help in this matter "
Brother Vahn: Draven I’m afriad you are bound to this situation as well
Brother Vahn: brall does not choose lightly
Draven Ashwood: Are you saying I’m also infected?
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Brother Vahn: haha infected?
Brother Vahn: the children of the eld have a funny way of perceiving a blessing
Brother Vahn: hum that sword
Brother Vahn: elyon at first i would have dyned to beleive you cursed
Brother Vahn: that sword
Elyon Longbow: Elack and his rat-kin seemed to hate it with a passion…
Elyon Longbow: Do you know of it?
Brother Vahn: it is starting to make sense
Brother Vahn: but it still is not all clear
Brother Vahn: lets see what the cylinder reveals
Brother vahn takes the object, then holds it up before his face. He then closesd his eyes and begins saying arcane words in a low humming tone while gesturing symbols with his free hand.
the object radiates a blue glow that slowly gets so bright that you can nolonger see the object itself…
The with a sudden flsh of blue brilliance the object disappears and Brother Vahn is left holding a very ancient gnarled scroll.
He opens the scroll and begins reading out load …
A heros frame Hides a coward shame and so unravels the world.
Brother Vahn: The rest is a dielect which has not seen the light of Valahn in near two thousand years. It seems to be a Cipher and an incomplete one at that…
Brother Vahn: I’m afaid I can not read it … not without the key. and as for the strange verse I know not what it references.
Brother Vahn: well we have an idea what the cult is after
Elyon Longbow: It seems that fate has bound the strands of our future together… What can we do to help?
Brother Vahn: we need to know what elack or who elack is
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Draven Ashwood: I’m more than happy to pay anohter visit to Elack
Brother Vahn: we have one now cursed and the other blessed
Brother Vahn: a mystery scroll
Brother Vahn: a lot of questions
Brother Vahn: Follow me.
Draven Ashwood stands and follows Brother Vahn
Elyon Longbow gets up, swallows a last mouthful , and trots after the others..
he leads you down a long ornate hall to an open room lined with thousands shelves stuffed with books and scolls. In the center os the room is a long wood table with lite candles with glass covers every 10’ on the table. Chairs for reading line boths sides of the tabel.
He begins grabbing books and scolls and takes them to the table. the books are definatly old and a coat of dust is wafts into the air as he drops the books down onto the table. he then opens one and peers into it. then stops and looks at you.
Brother Vahn: Please assist me, look for anything that may provide answers concerning the scroll you have braught me.
Robyn of the Meadows picks upa book and starts looking at pictures
Elyon Longbow lets the pages fly by as he collects his memories…
Robyn of the Meadows: wish i could read
Draven Ashwood nods his head and begins looking through the books in the same general area
Robyn of the Meadows: [3d6 = 5]
[] Draven Ashwood: You find an interesting passes in one of the old tombs.
[] Draven Ashwood: There are tales of previous kings, Kings of elder days… when your kind ruled all valahn. Tales of the kings keeping some such oracle. In later days when man rebeled angainst the eld kings they did so by talking control over the oracle. thus using its power and binding it to their will…The Oracle granted the first heros of men an all knowing power over the enemy. I know not why it was hidden I guess the first kings of man were afraid of its power falling back into the eld hands.
[] Draven Ashwood: My destiny is set I will be a wealthy man when I return for I know where the oracle is and I’ll set out at the first of the melting of the snow when crossing yashgar will pose the least resistance to my journey south…Ival Hagit
Draven Ashwood: Brother Vahn, I believe I have found somthing of interest.
Brother Vahn: what is it?
Draven Ashwood begins to read aloud
Campaign saved.
Brother Vahn: ahh
There are tales of previous kings, Kings of elder days… when your kind ruled all valahn. Tales of the kings keeping some such oracle. In later days when man rebeled angainst the eld kings they did so by talking control over the oracle. thus using its power and binding it to their will…The Oracle granted the first heros of men an all knowing power over the enemy. I know not why it was hidden I guess the first kings of man were afraid of its power falling back into the eld hands.
My destiny is set I will be a wealthy man when I return for I know where the oracle is and I’ll set out at the first of the melting of the snow when crossing yashgar will pose the least resistance to my journey south…Ival Hagit
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Thanks that would have taken forever to type
hass: lol
Brother Vahn: Hmmm, Normally I do not like the idea of chasing fantasy tales. But to many of the living elds speak of the oracle and its theft by man. I know one person, an ….somewhat an oracle herself.
Brother Vahn: are you up for another adventure my young elven bretheren?
Elyon Longbow: Aye… I, for one, have some unfinished business with Elack.
Brother Vahn: and what of you draven< you seek answers too?
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Sorry, let me catch up. I got a phone call
Campaign saved.
Brother Vahn: ok
Draven Ashwood nods his head in agreement with Elyon " I’m far from finished. I will full fill the calling of Brall, but I would like to make sure Elack meets his end sooner than later"
Brother Vahn: You must goto the temple of Lua and consult Alvastia. which poses a problem unto itself as she sees no one. She may not even be alive as she is as old as that tomb if not older. if she is alive still she will be at her home at Divne’s in the noble dustrict. this may pose another problem as you will not have access to that district.
Brother Vahn: I need not explain that we must to be descrete here. so you will want to sneak past any city patrols. I do not wish to tip off any one as to our next move by requisitioning a pass.
Brother Vahn: Do what you must, to persuade the preistesses that you need to see Alvestia. Be very careful not to reveal to much we do not yet know who we can trust.
Brother Vahn: Go prepair yourselves. And again you will be well compensated for your service to Rhodec and the gods of creations.and may the scales of Brall fall in your favor…always.
Atuhla: this may be of help
Atuhla placed a jar on the table
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): We need a way to make notes of adventures and people of the world in FG
hass: mell keeps a notebook
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Yeah, I’m takin gprints screens now though, i’ll write them out later. I can’t keep up taking manual notes :p
Campaign saved.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): lol… I’ll go back to the adventure log and copy and paste
GM: ok something else happend while draven read the book
GM: look at your traits draven
GM: area knolege
Robyn of the Meadows: what is in the jar?
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I gaind more knowledge?
Atuhla: ahhh a very strong sleeping agnet, handle with care. if it is possable to get through this without killijng a guard the better
hass: yep
Robyn of the Meadows: we are speaking on my element here
Robyn of the Meadows: elyon,…
Elyon Longbow: How is the agent applied?
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows: care to learn to stealthly move through the shadows?
Atuhla: ahh a single cut of a coated blade or peircing will do the trick
Draven Ashwood: I think she is inviting you into a dark place my brother…
Draven Ashwood snickers a little
Robyn of the Meadows: no, this is my home…traversing the nobl’s district is no casual stroll
Elyon Longbow: AYe, I would take every oportunity to get through this with the least amount of violence.
Robyn of the Meadows: stand up
Elyon Longbow does as commanded
Robyn of the Meadows: look about the shadows in the room and study them close
Draven Ashwood leans back in his chair and watches the display
Elyon Longbow scans the room…
Elyon Longbow: Ok, I think I have most of it…
Robyn of the Meadows: now try and use them to sneak up behind me
→ Elyon Longbow: ^-5 Hard
Robyn of the Meadows: roll DX
GM: roll DX
Elyon Longbow: [3d6 = 9]
Campaign saved.
→ Elyon Longbow: ^-5 Hard
GM: did you roll your DX?
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Err, I just rolled 3d6, when I dragged form my DX score, I just dragged the value, not the dice :|
Elyon Longbow: 12
GM: strength: (9) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
GM: reroll
GM: from dx
GM: i need to know it works
Elyon Longbow: 12
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 12]
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): That’s weird. It worked that one time you showed me :|
GM: weird
Draven Ashwood: intelligence: (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 12]
GM: works here too on your sheet
Elyon Longbow: #Acting (10) : [3d6 = 12]
GM: dexterity: (12) :[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Somthing is wonky
GM: very
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Damnit, one of my weapons in the ranged weapon category just got deleted.
GM: not a problem
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): I dragged it to the chat and now it’s gone. Can’t remember which one it was :|
Draven Ashwood: 16
GM: i have it logged
GM: Area Knowledge (Isiend)(Rhodec) (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Oh well…
GM: something borked on your connection
GM: reconnect
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): ok.
‘Mellock’ disconnected
‘Mellock’ connected
Campaign saved.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Can you help me get my background changed for DM, or tell me where I can read up on how to do that?
GM: weird cuz nothing i worked on had any thing to do with that area of the ruleset
GM: yes

Elyon Longbow: dexterity: (12) :[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
GM: try your sheet now
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Oh man, did we just lose that whole chat log?
GM: yep
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): It works now :)
GM: surrupted download
GM: currupted^
GM: let me fix your sheet
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Thanks :)
→ Elyon Longbow: ^-5 Hard
Robyn of the Meadows: ok try and sneak up on me
Campaign saved.
GM: roll dx
Elyon Longbow tries to slip into the shadows and skips from corner to corner in an effort to sneak up on Robyn…
Elyon Longbow: dexterity: ( Hard : -5) 12 Hard : -5 -5= (7):[Failure!] [3d6 = 12]
Robyn of the Meadows: ok you see what you did wrong
Robyn of the Meadows: remember it and do not do it that way
Elyon Longbow: Less movement is better, got it.
Elyon Longbow makes another attempt…
Elyon Longbow: dexterity: (12) :[Success!] [3d6 = 6]
Hard [-5]
Robyn of the Meadows: -that is at -5
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): I still have 5 points to burn, you can sink them in stealth if you want :)
Robyn of the Meadows: ok you have stealth now
Robyn of the Meadows: from learning
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): cool…
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Robyn need to take you into a dark room and show you the ins and outs ;)
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Gutterminded creature! :p
GM: lol
Elyon Longbow: I can see that we would make a better chance to slip in under the cover of night. Is there more security around at that time?
Brother Vahn: ok Robyn is familiar with the city
Campaign saved.
Brother Vahn: by day we will be seen
Robyn of the Meadows: night is the only way
Draven Ashwood: I believe I might have some skills that would lend them selfs to this tasks as well
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Provided I can make good die rolls
Elyon Longbow: Aye, I have seen your illusions… they would be a good addition to our skills…
Robyn of the Meadows: good we can reinforce them with the cover of night
Robyn of the Meadows: and this sleeping agent
Brother Vahn: is there anything you need take care of before the night comes?
Draven Ashwood: We should rest up… We all need it.
Elyon Longbow: Aye, some rest would be nice… Also, I wonder if there would be any chance to procure a ring with a small neddle attached to it… like a poisoning ring. Perhaps it would come in handy applying the sleeping agent.
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): *needle
Draven Ashwood: Lets visit a local jewelar
Brother Vahn: hmm you maybe able to procure one at market
Elyon Longbow: Ah, perhaps we can stop by Lizbeth’s… She seemed to have an endless array of useful items.
Robyn of the Meadows: what about our simple dagger?
Campaign saved.
Brother Vahn: should work fine so long as skill is broken and the cut is none leathal
Elyon Longbow: I am most tired though, and I would rather not be seen purchasing such an item. Is there a way to have this item procured while we rest,and have it delivered by one of the brethren of Brall?
Draven Ashwood: At night the guards will be tired and hungry.. we can dress as local food merchants, and the guards might be more than willing to purchace some cheap tastty laced food
Brother Vahn: we can not introduce any others to our plans
Brother Vahn: though i can have the item procured
Elyon Longbow: That would be most kind of you.
Elyon Longbow: I believe we shall retire to our quarters then?
Draven Ashwood stands and nods his head to Brother Vahn. " Thank you for all your kindness. We will rest now"
GM: you have no hand to hand skills so any move with the ring will be at dx
Elyon Longbow: And I will get up a little earlier to practice this sneaking around. A little practice won’t hurt, methinks.
Brother Vahn: ok you may rest here
Campaign saved.
GM: as you all rest vahn receives the item
Robyn of the Meadows: wake
Robyn of the Meadows: it is time
Robyn of the Meadows: damn in all my life i never met elves to sleep so sound
Elyon Longbow rubs his bloodshot eyes as he sits up…
Robyn of the Meadows: vahn left you thiis
Robyn of the Meadows hand elyoin the ring
Elyon Longbow: My thanks. I hope it won’t be necessary, but if it comes in handy, it will be money well spent.
Draven Ashwood wakes up and readies all of his belongings
Robyn: I know the best way into the noble’s district of the city. It is not to far from here and is usually the least guarded.
Elyon Longbow dips the needle in the sleeping agant and slips it on his finger. Then he starts gathering things and looks prepared for a night of adventuring…
Robyn of the Meadows: i already coated my dagger
Elyon Longbow: The less guards, the better. Lead on!
Robyn of the Meadows: what is your chosen weapon draven?
Elyon Longbow: Aye, my sword will have a dose of it as well.
Elyon Longbow puts the tips of a few arrows in th jar as well…
Draven Ashwood: I’ll be useing my knifes, so we better coat them all.
Robyn of the Meadows: ok, ready to move?
Draven Ashwood coats all of his knifes with the sleep agaent
Robyn of the Meadows: we ready?
Campaign saved.
Draven Ashwood: Yes, ready.
Robyn leads you westward through the city and across the temple district. the city in the evening seems alive with wandering people, drunks returning home after to much drink and merry making. The hues of night grey and flickering talow lamps makes the city feel warm with a new type of life that you have yet seen.
Her path takes you through many dark alley ways and smaller streets less traveled by the common folk. the only life seen within the dark streets is the occasional beggar searching the backalleys for a place outside the common district for a night’s rest.
You can tell that you must be getting close, as the Palace of stars on the mount seems to loom over your actions larger and larger.
Robyn: Here we are…
Elyon Longbow looks around, scanning the place for natural hiding places…
Elyon Longbow: Any guards nearby?
Draven Ashwood also inspects the area around him. Look for guads or anyone that might witness their actions
Robyn of the Meadows: one sec
Draven Ashwood: There is somthing comforting about the dark underbelly of this town. I can’t put my finger on it.
Robyn points out of the alley way across the main fairway to a wooden bridge that spans one of the cities greater tributaries. before the bride is seated two armed city guards. deep in conversation.
Guard 1: I tell you the Hair on her legs was longer than the hair on my daughter’s head. when I saw that I had to tell her then that I was in love!
Guard 2: Hmph, I think you spent far to much time at the Ungar outpost. Now those women of Divine’s….wooee hoe hoe!
Guard 1: I don’t get it, those women are far to fragile. I’d break em in half is i could even aford to get through the door….
Robyn of the Meadows whispers
Robyn of the Meadows: ok there is the way in
Campaign saved.
Draven Ashwood considers the area around them for a few moments
Draven Ashwood whispers " we don’g want to have combat with these men"
Elyon Longbow (whispering): can we create a distraction for them, luring htem away?
Robyn of the Meadows: maybe sounds good what you have planned?
Elyon Longbow: I was thinking perhaps one of Draven’s illusions may do the trick?
Draven Ashwood (I): believe I have an idea… I can set an illusionary flame to a surrounding building.
Robyn of the Meadows: ok
Elyon Longbow: If it’s not too nearby. We don’t want to attract other guards when we try to sneak out again.
Elyon Longbow: Go ahead.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): setting fore to the area where the pointer is
GM: move the monster toke to the buildiing
GM: ahh beter
GM: rool
GM: roll
Campaign saved.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Powers tab is blank
GM: now
Draven Ashwood: Phantom Flame (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
flames apear in the corner of the building
Draven Ashwood (whipsers): when we get past i’ll make the bridge appear broken… lets hurry
GM: double clikc the stack
GM: roll stealth
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): done
Elyon Longbow: stealth ( Unfavorable : -1, Favorable : 1, Favorable : +1) 10 1= (11):[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
Draven Ashwood: Stealth ( Unfavorable : -1, Favorable : 1, Favorable : +1) 13 1= (14):[Success!] [3d6 = 12]
GM: Stealth ( Unfavorable : -1, Favorable : 1, Favorable : +1) 15 1= (16):[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
GM: you all succeed in passing the bridge guards
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Do the guards seem to have noticed us?
hass: nope the stealths are success
On this side of the tributary you imeadiatly notice that the buildings ate monuments are far better kept and maintained than any other area of the city. The streets are far cleaner and devoid of loitering rifts of people.
Campaign saved.
Robyn: we must be very careful from this point on. or we will be found by the patrols. We really should take the high ground. get a jump on any spotters.
Elyon Longbow (whisper): You know this place best, I’ll take your lead.
Robyn leads you down a small alley way tightly nesstled between two buildingsa tree grows close enough to the lowest house to climb to the roof top above. Robyn grabs the lowest branches and pulls herself up.
Draven Ashwood attempts to do as robyn did
[] Draven Ashwood: ^-5 Hard
GM: roll dx
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: ( Hard : -5) 11 Hard : -5 -5= (6):[Failure!] [3d6 = 11]
GM: your feet slip
Elyon Longbow puts his hands together for Draven to step up…
Elyon Longbow: Here, try this…
GM: dexterity: (14) :[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
Draven Ashwood uses Elyon as a boost up
GM: elyon roll climbing
Elyon Longbow: Climbing (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 13]
GM: ahh good idea
GM: roll st elyon
Elyon Longbow: strength: (9) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 12]
Elyon Longbow: Ok… one more try!
Robyn of the Meadows: hurry up you two
Robyn of the Meadows: roll st
Elyon Longbow puts his back against the tree firmly, and bends his knees at a 90 degree angle, for Draven to steup up.
Draven Ashwood: We’re never going to hear the end of this from her
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow: strength: (9) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 12]
Robyn of the Meadows: you made it
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Rolling high is bad Mkay
[] Draven Ashwood: ^1 Favorable
Robyn of the Meadows: draven roll dx
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): I just keep rolling sixes! If thise were DnD I’d be godlike!
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: ( Favorable : +1) 11
1= (12):[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Robyn of the Meadows: draven mounts the tree
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I’ve always wanted to mount a tree
GM: one more dx roll to get to the top
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 17]
Elyon Longbow: dexterity: (12) :[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
GM: slips
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): That’s almost a crit failure
GM: you are back on the tree
Robyn of the Meadows: you guys stop plying around
Robyn of the Meadows: one more to make the top
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 12]
Robyn of the Meadows: damn ok robyn climbes back to the tree and holds a hand out
[] Draven Ashwood: ^2 Mild risk
Elyon Longbow reaches down for Draven to get a hold of…
Robyn of the Meadows: reach up
Elyon Longbow: Take our hands, we’ll pull you up!
Draven Ashwood grabs both fo them to pull himself up
GM: roll dx
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: ( Mild risk : +2) 11
2= (13):[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
GM: you are on the tree with both hands holding
Draven Ashwood grumbles a little to himself… " I’m a mage, not a monkey"
[] Draven Ashwood: ^3 Mild risk
Robyn of the Meadows snikers
GM: one more roll to the top
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: ( Mild risk : +3) 11
3= (14):[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
GM: assisted
Elyon Longbow: Climbing (13) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 16]
Campaign saved.
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Sonuva!
GM: lol
[] Elyon Longbow: ^1 Favorable
Robyn of the Meadows: try again i’ll help
Elyon Longbow stoms the tree branch with his foot in frustration….
Elyon Longbow: Climbing ( Favorable : +1) 13
1= (14):[Success!] [3d6 = 5]
[] Elyon Longbow: ^2 Mild risk
Robyn of the Meadows: one more to the top
Elyon Longbow: Ugh, thanks. I lived among the trees all my life, this used to be child’s play for me…
Elyon Longbow: Climbing ( Mild risk : +2) 13
2= (15):[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Upon reaching the top robyn gives you the Hush sign and point across to a rooftop of a neiboring building.
Robyn: Look over there…See
Elyon Longbow squints as he look sover in the indicated direction…
Elyon Longbow: One guard…
Robyn of the Meadows: a spotter
Draven Ashwood (whispers): We just have to make sure what he spots works in our favor
Robyn of the Meadows: we have to jump over there to get to the next roof?
Draven Ashwood: That’s impossable…
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: (14) :[Success!] [3d6 = 6]
robyns takes a running start and leaps across
Campaign saved.
Draven Ashwood (whispers): I swear this girl is half monkey
Elyon Longbow: There might be something to that. You want to go first?
Robyn of the Meadows: well come catch the monkey girl
Elyon Longbow takes a few steps back, starts running and flings himself forward over the edge…
Elyon Longbow: dexterity: (12) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 14]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Not good…
GM: one more to catch the ledge
Elyon Longbow: dexterity: (12) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Elyon Longbow slams into the side of the builing, just barely catching hold of the ledge….
Elyon Longbow: Oooph!
GM: you hare hanging there robynhelps you up
Draven Ashwood takes a running leap towards the other side
hass: i hope you guys find this different and kind of neat
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 13]
Elyon Longbow scrambles up, panting as the slamming forced the air out of hislungs…
GM: catch the ledge
GM: one more
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 8]
Elyon Longbow races to catch Draven’s hands…
Robyn of the Meadows: you guys eat to much
Robyn of the Meadows: you move like gollems
Elyon Longbow: This is… harder than it looks.
Draven Ashwood clinches his teeth as he is pulled to the top
Robyn of the Meadows: keep quiet here we will sneek down the stairs for a better shot
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows: Stealth (15) :[Success!] [3d6 = 12]
Draven Ashwood: Stealth (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
Elyon Longbow: stealth (10) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 14]
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Confusticate and bebother, my dice are cursed!
City Guard (roaming patrol): huh?
Elyon Longbow ducks down and hardly dares to breathe…
City Guard (roaming patrol): aye what was that?
Robyn of the Meadows: elyon your bow
Elyon Longbow takes out one of the arrows doused in sleeping ageint and nocks it…
Robyn of the Meadows: take the shot
Elyon Longbow breathes in and out a few times, then holds his breath, and for the split second in between heartbeats, draws back his bow and released the arrow…
Elyon Longbow: Bow (14) :[Success!] [3d6 = 14]
Robyn of the Meadows: roll dmg
Elyon Longbow: Longbow damage (1d 1/oocmp): [1d6 = 2]
tink! it bouces off his armor
City Guard (roaming patrol): aye we have a live one ere
Draven Ashwood: We’re going to have to take him down…
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow offers a small prayer to Brall to let this end without bloodshed…
Elyon Longbow nocks back another arrow and draws his bow…
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): can I aim for an arm?
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Does the guard have any ranged weapons?
GM: yes and yes
GM: robyn goes first
GM: Dagger (thrown) (14) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 13]
GM: Dagger (thrown) (14) :[ Possible Hit! ] 13
GM: dodge: (7) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 9]
GM: hit
GM: Large Knife (thrown) damage (1d-1 imp): [1d6-1 = 5]
Draven Ashwood: we might check the range/movement chart. that’s a long way to throw a knife
he is doesed
Elyon Longbow
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Is it normal for my level of longbow on my combat tab and my level of bow on the skills tab to be different?
GM: yes
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): ok
Elyon Longbow: Longbow (12) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 10]
Elyon Longbow: Longbow damage (1d +1/oocmp): [1d6 = 2]
GM: the st rating and weapon quality
Campaign saved.
GM: nope have to wait for defence
Elyon Longbow aims carefully and lets the arrow go, aiming for an arm of the guard…
GM: dodge: (7) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 9]
GM: he is hit
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): That shit works fast! lol
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): roofies.
Robyn of the Meadows: she said it was strong
Elyon Longbow inhales sharply…
Elyon Longbow: That was… a little too close for comfort.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): BRB gotta pee
Robyn of the Meadows: we still have a ways to go in the roofs
Elyon Longbow: I hope there aren’t many more guards…
GM: we made lite work of those two
hass: i hope you guys dig this roof top thing
hass: i wasn’t sure how it would work out
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): It’s cool sneaking our way in.
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): I think I’ll put a few points in stealth after this.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I love all of it… It’s nice to have a big challenge that we’re not even sure we can get past
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows: strength: (11) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 17]
Robyn of the Meadows: strength: (11) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 14]
she takes a running start and falls
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): That doesn’t look good
Draven Ashwood: I told her that was a bad idea…
Robyn of the Meadows: [2d6 = 4]
Draven Ashwood looks over the edge to see if she’s ok
she takes 4 dmg
and suffers shock
Robyn of the Meadows: shite
City Guard (roaming patrol): aye what was that?
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): What are my ways down? Can I use the stairs over there to get to her?
Elyon Longbow closes his eyes for a second while a particularly foul curse crosses his lips…
City Guard (roaming patrol): Stealth (15) :[Success!] [3d6 = 6]
robyn manages to sneak into the dark shadows against a wall
Draven Ashwood pulls out a large knife… " we have the advantage from up here"
Elyon Longbow nocks back another arrow…
City Guard (roaming patrol): i know i eard somin
[] Elyon Longbow: ^
2 Mild risk
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): What are the bonus from fireing from above?
[]Draven Ashwood: ^2 Mild risk
City Guard (roaming patrol): already aplied
GM: look at stack
Campaign saved.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): GOt it
GM: you have initiative
Draven Ashwood: Who goes first? Elyon or myself?
GM: elyon
Elyon Longbow: Longbow ( Mild risk : +2) 12
2= (14):[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 13]
GM: dam suprisse attack
GM: roll dmg
Elyon Longbow: Longbow damage (1d 1/oocmp): [1d6 = 3]
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): AH, no dodge this time.
GM: suprised him
GM gives thumbs up
Robyn of the Meadows gives thumbs up
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: (14) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: (14) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 17]
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: (14) :[Success!] [3d6 = 13]
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: (14) :[Success!] [3d6 = 8]
Robyn of the Meadows: after 2 tries she makes it up the wall
Campaign saved.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): What ways can I use to get down?
Robyn of the Meadows: climbe down at -1 dx
Robyn of the Meadows: or the way you came
Draven Ashwood tries to climb down the side of the building
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: ( Mild risk : +2) 11
2= (13):[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): oops the 2 was still on there
Robyn of the Meadows: you made it
Robyn of the Meadows: what are you doing?
Draven Ashwood tries to clib up to the next building with Robyn
GM: the one table the screen doesn’t have is climbe
GM: 1 sec
[] Draven Ashwood: ^-3 Very Unfavorable
GM: ok roll dx
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: ( Very Unfavorable : -3) 11 Very Unfavorable : -3 -3= (8):[Failure!] [3d6 = 11]
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows: we will never make it on the ground
Robyn of the Meadows: keep trying
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
GM: takes two rolls
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
GM: ahh -3
GM: failed
Robyn of the Meadows climbs down
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Still with us Elyon? Need to take a rest?
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): take off your coat and fling it upwards to towards robyn to pull you up on?
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: 14 -1= (13):[Success!] [3d6 = 12]
Robyn of the Meadows: that can help a lot
GM: -2
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Is robyn on the ground?
Robyn of the Meadows: yes
Draven Ashwood: Alright monkey girl, help me up
Robyn of the Meadows: she is going to help you up setting at dx
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
[] Draven Ashwood: ^-3 Very Unfavorable
Robyn of the Meadows: you are up on the wall
GM: roll dx to make the top
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: ( Very Unfavorable : -3) 11 Very Unfavorable : -3 -3= (8):[Failure!] [3d6 = 11]
GM: you fall
Campaign saved.
GM: roll 1 d
Draven Ashwood: [1d6 = 4]
GM: -4 cr
GM: dm
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Did I fall all the way to the ground?
GM: yes you only have 2 rolls
GM: the ground is the only place to hit
GM: elyon jump across
Draven Ashwood hits the ground with a thud and groans from the pain “…this is not working out…”
GM: and help him from the top
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Take your cliak, and slice it into a makeshift rope for her to pull you up? Perhaps she can even tie it to something?
Draven Ashwood takes a dose from the bottle of healing
Elyon Longbow takes a few steps back and takes a running start, flinging himself over the edge with reckless abandon…
Elyon Longbow: strength: (9) :[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I don’t actually have anything like that in my possession.
Robyn of the Meadows: you part monkey too
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Let’s never, ever forget our rop again.
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): *rope
Robyn of the Meadows: i’ll lift you pull elyon
Elyon Longbow: Allright, Draven, try to clraw up again, when we can reach you we can pull you up!
Robyn of the Meadows: straight DX
Elyon Longbow: ok
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
Robyn of the Meadows: one more
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: (14) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 17]
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows: hrmph
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: (14) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: (14) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
hass: interesting challenges here
Robyn of the Meadows: i know another spotter roost is on the other side of the fountain
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I love it… We can’t have all challenges fall into our skill sets :)
hass: yeah good point
Robyn of the Meadows: Stealth ( Favorable : +1) 15
1= (16):[Success!] [3d6 = 8]
Draven Ashwood: Stealth ( Favorable : 1) 13 1= (14):[Success!] [3d6 = 6]
Elyon Longbow: stealth ( Favorable : 1) 10 1= (11):[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
on another building below you see another spotter
Draven Ashwood: just a reminder stealth is a contst of skills stealth vs sight, hearing ect…
[] Draven Ashwood: he is looking the other way + full helm
Elyon Longbow (whisper): shall I try my skill with the bow again?
Robyn of the Meadows: go for it
Campaign saved.
[] Draven Ashwood: all writen in the module
Draven Ashwood nods “that’s our best bet”
Elyon Longbow: Longbow (12) : [3d6 = 14]
Draven Ashwood: didn’t mean to step on your toes, just thought I might remind you
City Guard (roaming patrol): what was that?
City Guard (roaming patrol): Stealth (15) :[Success!] [3d6 = 15]
GM: that was robyns roll to hide from sight
Draven Ashwood: Stealth (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
Robyn of the Meadows: get down you fools
Elyon Longbow ducks to the ground…
Draven Ashwood quickly gets down too
Elyon Longbow: stealth (10) :[Success!] [3d6 = 5]
City Guard (roaming patrol): perception: (10) :[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
City Guard (roaming patrol): i see you there
City Guard (roaming patrol): dexterity: (10) :[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
City Guard (roaming patrol): robyn goes first
Robyn of the Meadows: reaches for dagger
Elyon Longbow
GM: has bow ready
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow: Longbow (12) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 9]
GM: just need notching
GM: i’ll take it’
GM: dodge: (7) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 10]
GM: roll dam
Elyon Longbow: Longbow damage (1d 1/oocmp): [1d6 = 6]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): whew… hero of the day!
hass: the new tokens work well
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I love the dead bodies lol
GM: dexterity: (14) :[Success!] [3d6 = 13]
Elyon Longbow: dexterity: (12) :[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
Elyon Longbow hops over yet another rooftop…
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 15]
GM: grab the lledge
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Robyn of the Meadows: another close one
[]Draven Ashwood: ^
2 Mild risk
[] Elyon Longbow: ^2 Mild risk
Draven Ashwood tries to pull himself up to the top
Draven Ashwood: Curse these roof tops
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: (Mild risk +2) 14
2= (16):[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Elyon Longbow quickly reaches out for Draven’s hand…
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: ( Mild risk : 2) 11 2= (13):[Success!] [3d6 = 8]
Elyon Longbow: dexterity: ( Mild risk : 2) 12 2= (14):[Failure!] [3d6 = 17]
Elyon Longbow: dexterity: (12) :[Success!] [3d6 = 5]
Elyon Longbow: Uuugh!
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows helps elyon up
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
Elyon Longbow: Allright, allright, I’m beginning to think this was a bad idea. How many more rooftops or guards?
Robyn of the Meadows: this is the last roof top
Robyn of the Meadows: no idea homany guards
Draven Ashwood (whispers): we have the advantage here again… just be quiet so we take them by suprise.
Elyon Longbow Mutters a brief prayer to Evariel…
Robyn of the Meadows: i may be able to sneak down and take one out
Draven Ashwood: Stay with us… just in case things don’t go so well. I don’t want you isolated down there
Robyn of the Meadows: the high ground should help elyon with the other
Elyon Longbow: Hmm, if you say so… Allright.
Draven Ashwood pulls out his large knife. " Lets get this done "
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow nocks an arrow and calms his nerves…
[]Elyon Longbow: ^3 Mild risk
Robyn of the Meadows: Stealth (15) :[Success!] [3d6 = 8]
Robyn of the Meadows: thrusts Dagger (16) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 12]
Robyn of the Meadows: Dagger damage (1d-2 imp): [1d6-2 = 3]
Draven Ashwood aims for three rounds to get a good idea on whhere to hit. (aiming +3)
[]Elyon Longbow: ^
3 Mild risk
GM: shoot
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Me or Draven?
GM: you
Elyon Longbow takes careful aim and releases his arrow…
Elyon Longbow: Longbow ( Mild risk : 3, Mild risk : +3) 12 6= (18):[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 11]
Elyon Longbow: Longbow damage (1d 1/oocmp): [1d6 = 1]
tink! the arrow bounces
Draven Ashwood
Draven Ashwood: Large Knife (thrown) (14) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 11]
GM: dodge: (7) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 9]
Draven Ashwood: Large Knife (thrown) damage (1d-2 imp): [1d6-2 = 3]
Robyn of the Meadows: close call
Elyon Longbow: And this was only the way in…
Draven Ashwood walks down to the body to recover his weapon " Thank the gods it hasn’t ended bladly so far"
Campaign saved.
Robyn: Over there we have only to get past three more guards. remember what i taught you Elyon and stay close together and in the shadows. Divines is at the other end of this street.
Robyn of the Meadows: the first will be easy we need to hed north
[] Elyon Longbow: ^
2 Mild risk
[] Draven Ashwood: ^2 Mild risk
Robyn of the Meadows: Stealth (Mild risk +2) 15
2= (17):[Success!] [3d6 = 12]
Draven Ashwood: Stealth ( Mild risk : 2) 13 2= (15):[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Elyon Longbow: stealth ( Mild risk : 2) 10 2= (12):[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Robyn of the Meadows: sticking to the shadows you pass the first of the guards
Robyn of the Meadows: ahead there is the entrance to Divne’s
Elyon Longbow feels his heart racing as they are near their goal…
[] Draven Ashwood: ^-1 Unfavorable
[] Elyon Longbow: ^-1 Unfavorable
Robyn of the Meadows: Stealth (Unfavorable -1) 15Unfavorable -1 -1= (14):[Success!] [3d6 = 12]
Draven Ashwood: Stealth ( Unfavorable : -1) 13 Unfavorable : -1 -1= (12):[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
Elyon Longbow: stealth ( Unfavorable : -1) 10 Unfavorable : -1 -1= (9):[Failure!] [3d6 = 12]
City Guard (roaming patrol): aye you there, stop!!!
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow staggers from the shadows towards the guards…
GM: robyn goes first
Elyon Longbow (slurred speech): Hailll, there, gentle…. capt-hips-ain…
Elyon Longbow
Elyon Longbow unsteadily walks towards the first of the guards, waving his hand in a grotesque gesture…
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): can I try to shake his hand?
GM: yes
GM: [3d6 = 11]
Elyon Longbow Offers the man a hand, and asks “Oh gods, I’m so drunk, how do I get out of here?”
City Guard (roaming patrol): stop right there you do not belong here
Draven Ashwood
Elyon Longbow: You’re… hips… right…
Draven Ashwood whispers his chant as he begins to weave a spell ( step and concentrate )
City Guard (roaming patrol): elves can’t ever handle their juice
City Guard (roaming patrol): lets take im in
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): did the ring with the sleeping draugh on it do antyhing when I shook his hand?
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Epic idea…
Campaign saved.
City Guard (roaming patrol): great idea but you have to tell me your intention
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Whoops, I thought I did. My bad.
GM: i’ll allow it because it is creative
GM: ey what happend
City Guard (roaming patrol): draws sword
Elyon Longbow: Issh… issh, he as drunkennesss as I?
Elyon Longbow
Elyon Longbow tries to draw his sword and slice across the guard’s arm with the tip…
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): or can I only draw it for this action?
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): You have to ready your weapon first
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): ok, I’ll just ready it then.
City Guard (roaming patrol): he carries a sheild anyways
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Just drawing my sword and waving it around in a grotesque fashion then.
hass: lol
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): I’ll create a diversion, you guys take him from behind :p
Draven Ashwood
Draven Ashwood releses his spell attempting to make the guards sword apper to be a poisionus snake
Draven Ashwood: Illusion Shell (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
City Guard (roaming patrol): wha,…wha ahhhhh
City Guard (roaming patrol): intelligence: (10) :[Success!] [3d6 = 6]
Campaign saved.
City Guard (roaming patrol): he maintains hold of the sword with the illusions distration
City Guard (roaming patrol): swings at elyon
City Guard (roaming patrol): swings Shortsword (9) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 8]
Elyon Longbow: Dodge Encumbrance Lvl:0 (9) :[Success!] [3d6 = 8]
GM: elyon you going to dodge?
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Oh, nice one!
GM: ahh sory
Elyon Longbow (taunting): catch me if you caa-haan!
GM: thrusts Dagger (Hard -4) 16Hard -4 -4= (12): [3d6 = 14]
GM: robyn misses move attack with dagger
Elyon Longbow
Elyon Longbow takes a swipe at the guard…
Elyon Longbow: Swings ShortSword (15) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 9]
GM: dodge: 7+ 2= (9):[Success!] [3d6 = 8]
moves behind his shield
Draven Ashwood
Draven Ashwood pulls out a large knife ( step and ready )
Campaign saved.
the guard leans in to kick at you
GM: Bites Bite (10) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 8]
GM: oops
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I’ll have to call it after this combat. I gotta take care of some house work
GM: Kicks Kick (8) : [3d6 = 13]
GM: misses
hass: ok
GM: robyn thrust dagger from behing
GM: thrusts Dagger (16) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 5]
GM: Dagger damage (1d-2 imp): [1d6-2 = 0]
clicnks on the armor
Elyon Longbow
Elyon Longbow: Swings ShortSword (15) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 6]
GM: parry: 7+ 2= (9):[Failure!] [3d6 = 15]
Elyon Longbow: ShortSword damage (1d-1 cut): [1d6-1 = 0]
Elyon Longbow hisses in frustration as another blow is deflected…
scraps across his breast plate
Draven Ashwood
Draven Ashwood: Large Knife (thrown) (14) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 11]
GM: he used his dodge already
GM: roll dam
Draven Ashwood: Large Knife (thrown) damage (1d-2 imp): [1d6-2 = 0]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): dang it…
GM: nicks him
Campaign saved.
he then swings his sheild as a weapon to knock you back
GM: swings Light Shield (6) : [3d6 = 11]
GM: but misses
robyn thrust dagger
GM: thrusts Dagger (16) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 12]
GM: Dagger damage (1d-2 imp): [1d6-2 = 0]
GM: but doesn’t break the skin
Elyon Longbow
Elyon Longbow: Swings ShortSword (15) :[ Possible Hit! ] [3d6 = 8]
Elyon Longbow: ShortSword damage (1d-1 cut): [1d6-1 = 5]
GM: dodge: 7+ 2= (9):[Failure!] [3d6 = 14]
Elyon Longbow: Hah!
GM: he is bleeding
GM: was the sword coated?
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Yup
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): You cut the pants right off of him!
You reach the outside of a three level hostle of a building. the walls of the building give the impression of an errie aura in the light of the night sky. The windows glow with a dim redish glow from within.
GM: we can stop here
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Yeah, Ihave some things to take care of. I’d like to get with you to make the background for DM to when you can
GM: just message me
GM: I hope that session worked out cuz it gets hair from here
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I like the challenges. We have to use our heads
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I’m sorry my rp was a little lame… just wasn’t with it today

The mouth of evil
Elyon Longbow: you are having wild nightmares of devouring flesh and hunting in the dark

last we left off 3 days ago you all had set camp below, in the priory temple undercroft
Elyon Longbow wakes up screaming, beads of sweat formed on his brow…
Robyn of the Meadows: what is the mater with him?
Draven Ashwood sits up quickly pulling a knife and looking at Elyon
Elyon Longbow: Oh, oh gods… It was just a dream.
Elyon Longbow: I…I’m sorry if I startled you.
Robyn of the Meadows: for a while there i thought you were an animal
Robyn of the Meadows: panting and growling like that
Elyon Longbow puts a hand on the wound on his neck…
book shelves are placed in various spots papers and books and trash are strewn about.
Draven Ashwood: What was your dearm, my friend? This place tends to creep into y our dreams
Elyon Longbow: I was… hunting in the dark, looking for… flesh.
Elyon Longbow: The fight must’ve spooked me more than I thought.
Robyn of the Meadows: that’s disgusting, though a steak would be nice right about now
Draven Ashwood approches Elyon and inspects him looking for signs of any change to his body
Research/TL3 (12) :[Success!] [3d6 = 6]
(Draven Ashwood: he soesn’t look well)
Draven Ashwood: It’s time we move, and quickly. We’re expected back.
Elyon Longbow: Aye, we had better report to brother Vahn, as soon as possible about what happened here.
Robyn of the Meadows: what about the mystery vision you had?
Elyon Longbow: We can… ask about that as well when we see Vahn. Perhaps he’ll be more knowledgable about that bite I took.
whisper-Draven Ashwood: In a vision you see a man lying on the floor of a tomb. The tomb has 4 burials within. The man is surounded by angels bearing scales. the angels seem to be guarding the man protecting him from something. the speaks…
whisper to-Draven Ashwood: Lord Brall, help us…
Elyon Longbow: Do you suppose we should look for a sign of the priests in here?
Draven Ashwood: Lets hurry if we do. I have a bad feeling.
Robyn of the Meadows: I think we need sofe answers
Robyn of the Meadows: lead the way
Elyon Longbow: Allright, we had better make our way back then.
Campaign saved.
Draven Ashwood moves towards the upper part of the room coming to the corner as quiet as possable
Elyon Longbow gets up and starts heading up the stairs, grasping the hilt of his sword tightly…
Draven Ashwood: Stealth (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 13]
Elyon Longbow follows along after Draven…
whispper to Draven Ashwood: a blocked tunnel
Draven Ashwood lowers his head and chuckles walking to the other side
Robyn of the Meadows: we’ve been here 3 days i’m sure somethign would have attacked us by now
whisper toDraven Ashwood: the tunnel opens up beyond your sight
Robyn of the Meadows: [3d6 = 8]
Draven Ashwood: The blood trail on the ground doesn’t make me feel too welcomed
Robyn of the Meadows: perception: (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 8]
Elyon Longbow kicks one of the books over with his foot, trying to make out the title…
whisper to Draven Ashwood: you do note the trail of blood
Draven Ashwood gives his partners a head nod and moves quietly through the tunnel
Draven Ashwood: Stealth (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
Elyon Longbow (whisper): do you think they were looking for something in here?
Elyon Longbow follows as quietly as possible after Draven…
Robyn of the Meadows: i would suspect as much
Campaign saved.
Draven Ashwood looks back to Elyon and whispers " Have your bow ready.."
Robyn of the Meadows readies knife
Elyon Longbow nods and nocks an arrow
Draven Ashwood moves quietly around the corner inspecting the entrance he can barly see
you see a wod door before you
Robyn of the Meadows that was a ratman
Elyon Longbow points his arrow at the door, looking quizzical at Draven…
Draven Ashwood: Ely, stay back and give yourself some range
Elyon Longbow nods and backs off
Elyon Longbow (whisper): Ready when you are.
Robyn of the Meadows watches door with knife ready for throwing
Campaign saved.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): was there any results to inpecting and listening at the door?
whisper to Draven Ashwood: no sounds
hass: sorry
Draven Ashwood opens the door and side steps a little before peering in
from what you all can see the room is filthy mess of straw and hey on the floor
fabrick shredded as though bedding was destroyed
Draven Ashwood steps in slowly inspecting the room futher
Elyon Longbow lowers his bow and follows in after Draven…
Elyon Longbow: What was this, a nest?
Robyn of the Meadows: looks like they were about to make it one
Draven Ashwood: It seems like it…
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows: [3d6 = 11]
Robyn of the Meadows: look at those shortswords and condle sticks
Robyn of the Meadows: i’de say this was a library living quarter
Draven Ashwood: Ok, Ely move back towards the entrance cover us from a range Robyn you should stick to the shadows to give us an element of suprise as we move through here
Draven Ashwood: Lets try and hold this kind of formation to play to our strengths
Elyon Longbow: Allright.
Elyon Longbow waits for Draven to move and cover him…
hass: tokens unlocked form them how you like
Draven Ashwood moves forward keeping to the wall and moveing quietly
Draven Ashwood keeps moveing forward
Robyn of the Meadows: perception: (10) :[Success!] [3d6 = 4]
whisper to Elyon Longbow: you hear dripping comming from the far room door
Draven Ashwood looks at Robyn and points to the left side of the door and he moves to the right side
Elyon Longbow taps his ear, motioning Draven that he’s heard something…
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow (hushed whisper): dripping sounds coming from the far room door…
Draven Ashwood nods at ELy
Elyon Longbow trains his arrow on the door…
Draven Ashwood opens the door and sidesteps quickly
the room looks very much the same as the previous room
Robyn of the Meadows: perception: (10) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 15]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): we have a lanterns, right?
Robyn of the Meadows: perception: (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 12]
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Yeah, I have one.
whisper to Draven Ashwood: you can now hear the dripping comming from the next room
Draven Ashwood lights a dry piece of cloth on fire and tosses it into the middle of the room
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): But you better carry it, I can’t use my bow with two hands and a lantern :p
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): i’ll take it
Robyn of the Meadows: i can carry it
Draven Ashwood points to next door and whispers " same formation"
Elyon Longbow nods and backs off into the hallway…
Draven Ashwood: Hide at the entrans, robyn
Draven Ashwood opens the door and side steps
as you open the door the smell almost knocks you back. The room is filled with bodies that seem to have been skinned and stored some have bites taken from them.
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow covers his nose with his hand and gags…
Elyon Longbow: Oh… oh gods…
Draven Ashwood winces and steps away
Robyn of the Meadows: ugh that is just sick
Elyon Longbow: Are these the priests? We have to get out of here as soon as possible. This place is cursed.
Robyn of the Meadows: brall has justice to dish out for this
Robyn of the Meadows: [3d6 = 10]
Robyn of the Meadows: [3d6 = 14]
You can hear a dripping sound comming from under the bodies.
Elyon Longbow moves in a little closer…
Draven Ashwood: Unless someone is going to dig through the bodies, I assume we’ll be moving on
the sound echoes as though is is dripping into a cavernous space
Robyn of the Meadows: oh sure leave it to the woman
Elyon Longbow: Did something come up through here? There was mention of it in those priests’ notes…
Robyn of the Meadows: health: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Draven Ashwood extends his arm towards the bodies for robyn chuclkeing
Draven Ashwood: ladies first
Robyn of the Meadows shoves bodies aside looking to the ground
Robyn of the Meadows: there is an ornate grating here
Elyon Longbow: Let me help you…
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows: roll ht
Elyon Longbow puts down his bow and steps in to help Robyn..
Elyon Longbow: health: (10) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Draven Ashwood picks up Ely’s bow and moves into the room ready to toss it back to him
though the smell is bad you bear it and help move the bodies aside revealing a gold ornate grating with a sigil of scales
Elyon Longbow: This must be the seal stone mentioned. Draven, can yo make out any residual magic?
Elyon Longbow: Either on this, or on the door?
whisper to Draven Ashwood: Lord Brall, help us…
Elyon Longbow gags again, starts breathing heavily and makes his way out of the door…
Elyon Longbow: We have to get out of here. Vahn must hear of this. We found the priests, I assum that’s what they were. Something was buried here and is free now.
Draven Ashwood hands the bow to him on the way out
Elyon Longbow: Who knows what they released here.
Whisper to Draven Ashwood: Lord Brall, help us…
Elyon Longbow picks up his bow from Draven…
Draven Ashwood walks up and inspects the symbol
whisper to Draven Ashwood: Lord Brall, help us…
whisper to Draven Ashwood: the vision echoes in your mind
Draven Ashwood stares at the symbol his eyes fix as if he was deep n thought and whispers " Lord Brall. help us…." as if he was reciteing somthing
Campaign saved.
whisper to Draven Ashwood: the symbol sparkles as you inspect it
Draven Ashwood wipes my fingers across the symbol still saying " Lord Brall, help us…"
the grate suddenly slides open
Draven Ashwood looks at the grate and gives a half grin " and he listens…."
revealing a stairwell descending into the dark
Robyn of the Meadows: the air rising from beneath is warm and a releife from the smells
Draven Ashwood moations for lantarn girl to come over
Draven Ashwood: Ely let us just at the end of your sight and follow down we have to keep our range advantage
Elyon Longbow nods and follows after Draven…
Elyon Longbow: Allright.
Robyn of the Meadows: ok
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows she descends the stairs slowly keeping her back to the walls
Draven Ashwood follows her down with his large knife ready
decending the strairwell you come to a vaulted room. dragon statues line three walls, four tombs rest in the center around a glowing seal of Brall. before the seal lays a man who seems to be barely alive.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): what a badass job on the map I have to say
hass: I’ll give you the program for it
Draven Ashwood moves towards the man on the ground and inspects him " Robyn keep my back covered"
Captain Daleth: thanks be to brall
Captain Daleth: he said you will come
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): what’s the man’s unjurys?
hass: hanging to life by a thread
Elyon Longbow fumbles through his potion belt, looking for the healing potion…
Draven Ashwood pulls out his poation and gives him a drink " Hand in there, friend"
Captain Daleth: cough***
Captain Daleth: dont, my time is done here
Draven Ashwood: I have it Ely… keep us covered
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow: Allright.
Elyon Longbow: What happened here? Who are you? What is this place?
Captain Daleth: you must open the seal
Captain Daleth: take the contents to vahn
Draven Ashwood nods at the man
Captain Daleth: I had no choice I had to release them
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Do I remember this room?
Captain Daleth: it was 4 nights ago when that blasted cult attacked the priory
hass: yes
hass: this is the man from the vision
Draven Ashwood: How do I open the seal? What must I do?
hass: the same room aswell
Captain Daleth: only i escaped as they over whelmed the priory killinng all my brethern and knights while we were unarmed in prayer
Captain Daleth: i unlocked the seal stone when i realized that it was to late for the priory
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): FP tracker for combat tracker would be helpful too
Campaign saved.
Captain Daleth: alread has it
Draven Ashwood nods listening to the man’s story " How do I open the seal?"
Elyon Longbow: And what do you know of thois cult? — Did they bear this symbol?
Captain Daleth: i heard legends but never thought them but a myth of the order
Elyon Longbow holds out the symbol of Azral
Captain Daleth: i let elack escape
Draven Ashwood: Elack?
Captain Daleth: that is the goal of the cult
Captain Daleth: to bring azral back
Captain Daleth: they seek the nether bridge
Elyon Longbow: Who was Elack?
Captain Daleth: elack yes he is free
Captain Daleth: i see his touch on you and yet you ask me that?
Draven Ashwood steps away from the man and towards the seal " May your body be use again, my friend"
Captain Daleth: they drove back the cult but i was a fool
Campaign saved.
Captain Daleth: you came though
Captain Daleth: brall said you would
Captain Daleth points to draven
Draven Ashwood looks back at the man and raises an eye brow
Draven Ashwood: Your god speaks to you of me?
Captain Daleth: pointing to elyon i see the good in you may it hold back the demon that comes for you
Captain Daleth: yes you
Draven Ashwood looks up at Ely
Elyon Longbow gives the man a sad look…
Captain Daleth: he said he would guid you here
Captain Daleth: open the seal take what you find there to brother vahn
Draven Ashwood gives ely a long hard stare
Elyon Longbow looks back at Draven
Elyon Longbow: It may be as I feared then. We’ll deal with that when we get there.
Elyon Longbow: Open the sealstone.
Captain Daleth caouch cough
Draven Ashwood opens the seal
Captain Daleth holds out a pendent and dies
Robyn of the Meadows: i take he wanted that to go to you draven
Campaign saved.
Draven Ashwood tales the pendent for the dead man’s hands
Elyon Longbow: Aye. I wonder what was prophesized of you…
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): *takes
Robyn of the Meadows: he was touched by brall
Draven Ashwood moves back to the seal trying to open it
Elyon Longbow (smiling wistfully): that is… comforting.
Robyn of the Meadows: well draven
Draven Ashwood keeps trying to open the seal and looks up at Robyn " Hmm?"
Elyon Longbow: Does it turn? Do we smash it?
Robyn of the Meadows: perception: (15) :[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
Robyn of the Meadows: well it seems he handed you the key
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): does it look like the pendant is used to open the seal?
Robyn of the Meadows: it seems thst the pendent fits in the center
Draven Ashwood places the pendent in the center of the seal " Hmmm… this should work"
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow looks expectingly at the sealstone…
the seal glows with an ominoius light the dragons about the room begin to glow
then with a flash the seal disapears revealing a small cubby hole below
Elyon Longbow: What’s in it?
Draven Ashwood inspects inside the small cubby
you see a small cylindrical tube made of an unknown material that looks like ivory
Draven Ashwood reaches in and picks up the tube standing wwith it in his head
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): *hand
Robyn of the Meadows: we have the urn still too
Robyn of the Meadows: now what?
Draven Ashwood: Now we return
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow: Aye, we should report back to Vahn as soon as possible. Take the urn with us. He’ll need to send a priest to bury it in the hillside.
Draven Ashwood: brb take 5 as we travel?
hass: ok
Campaign saved.
Draven Ashwood: Back
hass: wb
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): wb :)
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Thank yu thank you :)
ok as you begin walking to leve the vault, the walls begin to crust in black slime
the mountain above you trmbles
Elyon Longbow: run!
Draven Ashwood looks to ely and nods then starts running out
Robyn of the Meadows: the black spreads coving everything
Draven Ashwood grabs robyn’s hand drags her along
Elyon Longbow starts running up the stairwell…
as you run you see the black spreading and the earth shakes
Robyn of the Meadows: dx roll
Elyon Longbow: dexterity: (12) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 14]
Draven Ashwood: intelligence: (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 13]
Robyn of the Meadows: dexterity: (14) :[Success!] [3d6 = 13]
Draven Ashwood: oops
elyon trips
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): let me roll the right thing
Elyon Longbow: Gah!
Draven Ashwood: dexterity: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 9]
Campaign saved.
the black is spreading towards him
Draven Ashwood stops to help ely up
Elyon Longbow scrambles up to get away from the encroaching blackness…
hass: elyon roll st
Elyon Longbow: strength: (9) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 10]
GM: draven roll st
Draven Ashwood: strength: (9) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 11]
GM: strength: (11) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 12]
GM: the blackness catches elyons foot
Draven Ashwood trys to pull him out
GM: [1d6 = 1]
GM: elyoin feels a cold burning sensation as he takes 1 hp dmg
Elyon Longbow: Aaaaagh!
GM: roll st all
Elyon Longbow: strength: (9) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 10]
GM: strength: (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Draven Ashwood grunts and clinches his teeth trying to pull at Ely’s arm
GM: robyn pulls you up
Draven Ashwood: strength: (9) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 12]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): LOL
GM: lol
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): look at us having a failparty.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): It’s going to be hard to live that one down…
GM: you are all standing robyn got you up
Robyn of the Meadows: keep running
Draven Ashwood keeps running
Elyon Longbow breathes heavily as he follows after Draven and Robyn, casting a fearful eye over his shoulder at the darkness…
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows: as you exit the mountain embeded temple you look bck to see the blackness of the hill spread to the mountain of the temple
you escaped as the last remnents of the temple door blacken
GM: you now stand at the gate to the priory yard
Elyon Longbow (panting): What… what just happened there?
Draven Ashwood: Let’s keep moving… I want to get far away from this place
GM: i’m with draven on that
Elyon Longbow: Aye, we should get as much space between us and this place as soon as possible.
Draven Ashwood turns his back to the temple and walks away torawds the town
Elyon Longbow starts to briskly walk alongside Draven…
the morning sun is bright in the sky
Elyon Longbow: It seems I… owe you my life once gain.
Robyn of the Meadows: well i didn’t exacly get rich on that one
Elyon Longbow: Thank you and Robyn. I cannot possibly hope to pay back the debt I owe you.
Robyn of the Meadows: looks like paldode still owns me
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow: Paldode?
Draven Ashwood just keeps an expressionless face as they move foraward " You have your life… that’s more better than riches"
Robyn of the Meadows: paldoe
Robyn of the Meadows: i came from the north rashvor
Robyn of the Meadows: i was captures by orc slavers while crossing the range
Robyn of the Meadows: paldoe paid for my freedom
Robyn of the Meadows: but i must work for him till the debt it paid
Draven Ashwood: Orcs are repulsive creatures…
Elyon Longbow: How much… do you owe him?
Robyn of the Meadows: it is not bad he taut me my art
Robyn of the Meadows: 2500 gold to go
Elyon Longbow: 2500… A sad day when a life is values at that.
Elyon Longbow: But I will help you as best as I can.
Robyn of the Meadows: so nightly i scours the districts to supply paldoes fencing
Draven Ashwood: We both owe your our life, Robyn. We will help you pay your debt
Robyn of the Meadows: he takes the value off my taband pays a percent so i can live
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows: as the day meanders on the sun reach high noone
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I’ve always wonderd how to spell meanders lol
you are at the stnking carcass of a dead arctother beast resting near the waystone
hass: lol
hass: don’t trust my spelling
Draven Ashwood: Who’s idea was it to rest near that vile corpse
Elyon Longbow: I would be happy if I didn’t see any more rotting corpses in a long while.
Draven Ashwood: Lets keep moving, unless someone needs to rest
Elyon Longbow: I can keep going for a while. Let us keep moving.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Who’s up for an ass kicking?!
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): It looks like we’re outnumbered again.
Campaign saved.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I have an idea to even the odds
Elack Vamou: i’m glad you realize that
Elack Vamou: you mean nothing to me
standing next to him is the man you saw limping on the road on your trip to the priory
Elack Vamou: you have something that belongs to my new found friend here
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Who is Elack talking to?
Elack Vamou: you
Draven Ashwood: You’re getting nothing from me….
Draven Ashwood starts concentrating ( Step and concentrate )
Elyon Longbow readies his bow
Elack Vamou: tisk tisk you really want to die here and now, and for what?
Elyon Longbow: You’ll not touch my friends, Vamou, and I have nothing more to fear from you, but death itself.
Draven Ashwood: I’m going to cask illusion shell on the corpse of the beast to make it look alive and angry
Elack Vamou: you will yet know fear just hand over the urn
Draven Ashwood: Illusion Shell (12) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 13]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Fuck!
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Our suckage is legendary.
as draven attempts to cast a spell he is distracted by the over whelming odds
hass: lmao
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Do I get another attempt or is that it?
mod Draven Ashwood: ^-1 dstraction
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): The bards will sing the legend of the elfs who eek by just barily
GM: go ahead
Draven Ashwood: Illusion Shell 12 dstraction : -1 -1= (11):[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Draven Ashwood: Arise beast and even the odds!
Elack Vamou: attack!!!!!!
Draven Ashwood: Ely take him down while he’s far away!
Draven Ashwood ready’s a knife
Robyn of the Meadows: i think we better run
Draven Ashwood: good idea…
Robyn of the Meadows readies knife
Draven Ashwood: Lets go
Elyon Longbow: Aye, we’re outnumbered badly!
GM: where are you running?
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Into the area with the most cover and soft ground
Campaign saved.
Robyn of the Meadows: elyon you know the woods
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Fuck ya…. good thing I bought the compas!!
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Ooh, even better.
GM: roll survival woodlands to find good cover
Elyon Longbow: Survival (Woodlands) (10) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 11]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Doh!
you enter the woods only to hear them chasing behind as the relalize the illusion
Draven Ashwood: I’m looking for an easy tree for us to get into
GM: Stealth (15) :[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
Elyon Longbow: Camouflage (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Can I use camouflage on someone else?
GM: robyn makes cover in a bush
GM: yes
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Ok, that roll goes on Draven then. And here comes mine…
Elyon Longbow: Camouflage (11) :[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Phew.
GM: draven can increase with stealth
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Is there anything we can all hide in like a big tree hole or rock alcove
elyon begins taking branches and leaves and making a cover
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow hardly dares to breathe as the enemy draws closer…
GM: draven use stealth to hide in elyons cover to increash the cover
the enemy draws closer
Draven Ashwood: Stealth (13) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 16]
GM: no bonus
the rat men scour and trample through the woods seemingly blinded by the daylight
GM: [3d6 = 11]
GM: one lone rat man sniffs as the cover elyon made
Elyon Longbow holds his breath, his heart pounding ion his chest…
GM: [3d6 = 11]
Campaign saved.
he slowly backs off and continues searching
Robyn of the Meadows: what now robyn whispers
Elyon Longbow (hushed whisper): Stay put. If found out, try to slit their throat before they can make a sound.
Draven Ashwood whispers " let them get far enough away"
Robyn of the Meadows: [3d6 = 7]
Elyon Longbow (whisper): aye, then we’ll try to slip away.
they seem to move off deaper into the woods
hass: you guys got very lucky
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Man, tense moment.
Robyn of the Meadows: shall we make a break for it?
Elyon Longbow nods…
Elyon Longbow: I think they’re far enough away. Let’s get out of here before they return.
Robyn of the Meadows: what say you draven?
Campaign saved.
Draven Ashwood uses the compass to indicate the correct direction " This way.. and quickly"
Elyon Longbow hurriedly follows after Draven…
the compass indicates north as the direction the enemy walked
→ Draven Ashwood: the stone must be south of you
Draven Ashwood: We travel east for a day and then back to the town. We have to make sure we make it back alive
Robyn of the Meadows: we staying off the road?
Elyon Longbow: Perhaps that’s the wisest. We were already found once on the road.
Draven Ashwood: Ely help keep us alive out here in the woods
Elyon Longbow: And I fear they may be after us in greater numbers…
Campaign saved.
you travel rocky plains and wooded glenns as the day closes to night fall
Robyn of the Meadows: the journey is harder by dark and no roads to pad your footsteps
but ththe familiar farm lands surounding Rhodec are now in site
Elyon Longbow breathes a sight of relief at being back in familiar territory.
Robyn of the Meadows: never thought i’d call this city home but it is good to be home
Draven Ashwood feels the relief inside as we all look over the area
Draven Ashwood: Lets rest… I’ll take first watch
GM: ok we will staop at this point
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): wow…what a great session
GM: that was fun
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): Awesome! :p
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): We really uncovered a lot.
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Had a lot of fun!

Silence is golden, and Deadly
Elyon Longbow: AYe, something stinks about this, and it ain’t just those corpses.
Robyn: i agree
Elyon Longbow: Perhaps when we get back to Rhodec, we could inquire about the symbol?
Draven Ashwood: The medal?
Elyon Longbow: Indeed.
Draven Ashwood: I intend to, my friend.
Robyn: shal we continue?
Draven Ashwood nods
Elyon Longbow: We whall!
Elyon Longbow: *shall
The sky grows darker as the day wanes. In the distance along the road you travel you can hear a woman’s rasping voice lamenting over some dumb animal.
womans voice: You blasted no good vile beast, I’d have sold you to the last Orc band, had I not need of you. Maybe you’d make a good dinner tonight.
Eventually you see a cart in tow behind a pathetic looking donkey. The woman has not stopped lamenting and scolds at the poor beast.
Next to her sits a man who looks like it is trying to plug his ears. As they notice you, the man sits up and scowls.
Draven Ashwood a small grin can be detected on one side of his face
Atulah: Ahh fellow travelers. Tis getting a bit late hope to make the next Waystone before it gets to dark out. This road hasn’t seemed right in the last few days. But where are my manors. I am Atulah and this is my husband Dogahn
Draven Ashwood nods his head ” Milady”
atulah: my such fine manors
Elyon Longbow: Ma’am, sir…
atulah: how far would you lad say it is to the next way stone
atulah: hope to make camp
Draven Ashwood looks to Elyon
Draven Ashwood: My friend here can judge distance
atulah: wikderness roll
Elyon Longbow: Survival (Woodlands) (10) :[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
Elyon Longbow: Looks like…
-> Elyon Longbow: aprox 7 mile
Elyon Longbow: 7 miles or so to the next waystone.
Elyon Longbow: Hmmyeah. 7 miles it is.
atulah: you boys headed for kal?
Draven Ashwood: Black Hill ma’am
atulah: funny you mention that place
atulah: i stopped by the priory foot path as i always do
Draven Ashwood raises an eyebrow
atulah: the priests like to purchase my goods
atulah: but no one met me this day
atulah: i figure they are praying or some such ….
atulah: hey you can purchase the extra stock if you like
Draven Ashwood closes his eys and sighs “This is the kind of news I was expecting, somthings amis and that’s way its going…”
Draven Ashwood: What do you sell?
Elyon Longbow: Something’s rotten about all this, and I intend to get to the bottom of it.
atulah: I sell my potions between Kalidas and Rhodec
atulah: you and her look like you could use the help
atulah: i have 7 chiros healing potions
Draven Ashwood: What are the nature of your po….execellent I will take one
atulah: 1 aeges confession potion
atulah: 15 gold each
atulah: each bottle has 5 doses
Draven Ashwood pays her 15 gold
atulah: do not take more than 1 dose per hour
atulah: here you go
Robyn: me too
Elyon Longbow: I’ll take one as well.
Elyon Longbow hands over 15 gold…
Robyn: 1lb
atulah: aha nice to get those off my stock… here you go
Draven Ashwood uses one dose now
Elyon Longbow puts the potion securely in his potion belt…
atulah: oh and when you see those priests tell them to clean that giant dead rat from the bridge
atulah: yuk
Elyon Longbow: Oh, humm… we’ll make sure to inform them.
Draven Ashwood: This road sees a lot of death…
atulah: thank you boys
Elyon Longbow: Indeed, it’s not that safe to be out here anymore.
atulah: as i said this road has not been right in recent days
Draven Ashwood: how muh did that dose heal me
atulah: strange people about
-> Draven Ashwood: 1hp
atulah: you boys do not have far to go
Elyon Longbow: I hopse so, this entire enterprise has been very taxing on us…
Draven Ashwood: I fear if we stop again the storm will welcome us
atulah: that reminds me i wish to make camp
atulah: you boys be careful and visit me in Rhodec
atulah: in
Elyon Longbow: Perhaps we’ll meet again! —Until then, fare you well!
Robyn: charming couple
Draven Ashwood: Let us keep moving
Elyon Longbow heads towards the priory…
The sky grows darker and rain begins to descend forming puddles on the gorund. the road is not a mixture of gravel and mud.
As you walk along in the rain you see a small trail leading off to the right through a grouping of trees. In front of the trail there is a signpost that has fallen into the mud.
Elyon Longbow grimaces as the water fills his boots, and pours down over him…
Robyn: this is the worst
Elyon Longbow stoops down to hoist up the waysign…
Elyon Longbow: Look at this here…
Elyon Longbow wipes off some mud from the sign…
Draven Ashwood looks as Elyon lifts the sign
Robyn: the sign bears a symbol of scales over an inverted black V
Elyon Vision: [3d6 = 14]
Draven Vision: [3d6 = 9]
Robyn Vision: [3d6 = 16]
-> Draven Ashwood: see something glimering in the mud
Draven Ashwood walks over and diggs in the mudd collcting somthing
Draven Ashwood: hmmm///
Elyon Longbow: Anything interesting?
-> Draven Ashwood: you find another medalion like the other but with writing and symbols
Robyn: what did you find there?
Draven Ashwood picks it up another metal just like the one picked from the old man’s pocket this time it has writing and symbols in it ” hmmm… look at this”
-> Elyon Longbow: lore
-> Elyon Longbow: The King of Worms… Azral, worship of Azral has not been known to be practiced since before the comming of mankind upon the lands of Belandir. Little is known of his myths other than he commanded legions of evil dead in an attempt to usurp the heavens.
Draven Ashwood: There is somthing we don’t know … Nothing is making sence
Elyon Longbow: I think I remember something about that symbol…
Elyon Longbow: It’s the King of Worms… Azral. He hasn’t been worshipped since before man walked Belandir, and little is known about him…
Elyon Longbow: Other than he commanded legions of undead in an attempt to ururp the heavens.
Elyon Longbow: That’s all I can make of it, anyway.
Draven Ashwood: ... an undead god? This could be a link to the necromancy guild
Robyn: what would it be doing here?
Elyon Longbow: And for some reason, I think this doesn’t bode well for us.
Draven Ashwood: This tells me their reach is beyothat can be coolnd the city walls
Robyn: that can’t be good
Draven Ashwood: We had best be on our guard, I fear the worst has happen at black hill
Elyon Longbow: Aye, it is starting to look bleak anyway. Best make haste!
Robyn: you think this is it the path i mean
Campaign saved.
Elyon Longbow: I suppose so. Brother Vahn said the path would be clearly marked…
Robyn: better take another dose
Draven Ashwood: How many can we take in an hour?
Elyon Longbow: 1
Robyn: well either some one or nature didn’t want us finding it
Draven Ashwood takes another dose
Robyn: she said 1
Robyn: raise another hp
Draven Ashwood: Lets get moving and with haste
Robyn: yes
Elyon Longbow: Aye…
Elyon Longbow starts to move along the path….
the rains begins coming sown harder
Walking along the foot trail through the trees you come to a small ravine that is about 40’ deep, a small foot bridge spans the crevase.
Draven Ashwood: remember…giant dead rat. It might have attracted prey
Robyn: ready knife
Robyn: i don’t want any suprises
Draven Ashwood ready’s a large knife
Robyn smell: [3d6 = 8]
Draven smell: [3d6 = 8]
Elyon smell: [3d6 = 11]
Elyon Longbow draws his shortsword and remains alerter than usual while making his way through the mud…
crossing the bridge you all smell that familiar sent of dead
Robyn Per: [3d6 = 6]
Robyn: well looks like we found our rat
Robyn: look down there
Elyon Longbow: Bah, it’s that same sickly stench again!
Draven Ashwood looks for the rat
Looking down you see a very thin man naked lying dead at the bottom of the ravine.
Elyon Longbow peers through the rain into the darkness…
Robyn: dosn’t look like a rat to me
Draven Ashwood: We found your husband, Robyn.
Robyn: that is a man down there
Robyn: haha a bit to scrawny
Elyon Longbow: Come now, let’s treat the dead with some respect…
Draven Ashwood nods
Robyn: lets be careful
Robyn: who do you think that is?
Elyon Longbow makes his way over the bridge…
Draven Ashwood: I’ll take point and see what I can find stay behind
Draven Ashwood: Stealth (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 11]
Elyon Longbow: Are you sure? We’ll be right here, give a shout if you need us.
Robyn: you are not the only sneeky one here
Robyn: Stealth (15) :[Success!] [9]
Robyn: i have your back elyon
The small foot trail has lead you through rock strewn hills and small dense patches of trees.
The darkened sky and falling rain make the trip almost unbearable but onward you march. The sounds of the ocean begin to sing in the air along with the scent of salt.
Breaking through a patch of trees you can now see what could only be for destination. A stone walled courtyard lies across a cobble stone bridge that spans a salt water inlet off the ocean. along the edge of the yard you see a few small stone buildings. but what catches your eyes the most is what has to be the Temple that appears to be build into the side of the mountain. The entrance of which is guarded by two tall bell towers.
Off to the right of the Priory over the ocean stands an emence black rock faced hill that seems to be dotted with tiny holes along the steep cliff face. it seems to be connected to the priory by a natural land bar. The Black hill has an ominous glow emenating from it.
Robyn: that looks like a burnt hill
Draven Ashwood: Let me go in first…I have a feeling we’re late for a party
Robyn: i’ve only heard stories
Elyon Longbow: I don’t like the look of this…
Robyn: never thought i’de see it
Robyn: atleast i get to see it willing not like those burried upon it
Draven Ashwood: Are we to enter the temple?
Draven Ashwood: how far away are we from the temple
Elyon Longbow: If nothing else, it will at least be dry inside!
Elyon Longbow: Let’s knock on the priory’s door.
Elyon Longbow: See what we can turn up over there.
Elyon Longbow: Perhaps we’ll at least be rid of that urn.
GM: you are standing at the gmark
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): I found the G spot!
The gate is unlocked and swings wide open in the breaze. It seems as though the place has been abandoned.
Mellock (Elyon Longbow): :D
GM: lol
Draven Ashwood: Not a very warm welcome…
Robyn: i do not like this one bit
Elyon Longbow: It doesn’t look like we’ll find a fire or food here.
Elyon Longbow: shall we take a look inside the temple?
In the center of the courtyard there is a well, along the wall to the building on the right of the well there is a fountain which lines a wall to what seems to be a stone barn. Next to the well to the left is three buildings the one closest is a single structure with fabric awnings. the one directly left of the well seems to be a multi-level building with a door to the lower level underneath the steps to the upper level. the furthest building looks to be a two level structure smaller than the second building. Directly across from the gate is stands the great temple building. you see no sign of people here.
Draven Ashwood: lets go… the temple is our goal
Elyon Longbow: Allright, onwards.
Robyn: [3d6 = 10]
-> Elyon Longbow: In the dark corners all about you you can hear the scurrying of rats
The great double doors are made of a dark wood that is re-enforced by strong iron braces and hinges. The doors each have a symbol etched into round brass plates bolted to the door the symbols depict the scales of Brall surounded by an ancient script.
Elyon Longbow: presses a finger againsg his lips, motioning for silence…
Elyon Longbow (whisper): You hear that? Rats!
Elyon Longbow (whisper): all around us…
Draven Ashwood: hmmm?
Robyn: eww
Robyn: i hate those damn beasts
Robyn: well?
Draven Ashwood: OK… lets see if anyone is home
Dispensing the Beast

After a quick and deadly Battle, the ragtag team of unlikely adventurers brought the beast down! Robyn and Draven though seriously wounded they search the near by woods to discover the bodies of two men dressed like the dark stranger they previously met along the road.

“didn’t he say there was only one companion killed and where are the goblins?”

The quickly looted the gruesome scene and continued along the road to BlackenHill.

The road to BlackenHill
the sun is well on it way to full morning
the streets have thinned of people only the occasional house maid walks about
After walking past teagans den you again come to the location of that grizzly scene that confronted you the eve before
GM: standing near the gallow you spot brother vahn
Brother Vahn: Thank Brall I knew you would not abandon Rhodec in its time of great need! I take it all your affairs are in order?
Draven Ashwood nods his head slightly ” We have taken care of our business here in town”
Elyon Longbow nods in agreement. “I do believe we’re ready”.
Brother Vahn: Blacken Hill lies 30 Miles east along the coast. You should be there before dusk, traveling by foot… Just stay on the road, the foot path to the Priory is visibly marked. You should have no problems finding it.
Brother Vahn: here take this…
Brother Vahn holds out a brass urn
Draven Ashwood takes the urn placeing it in his backpack
Brother Vahn: 3lb
just as he hands over the urn
The same fair skinned, redhaired women seen in the courtyard appears atop the gate wall. she is dressed far less innocent than when you last seen her.
Robyn: I couldn’t allow you to embark on such a trip without this.
Draven Ashwood whispers under his breath ” thieving harlot”
Elyon Longbow raises an eyebrow…
Robyn tossed a small purse
Draven Ashwood catches the purse gripping it angerly
GM: dx roll
Draven Ashwood: [3d6 = 7]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): dex 11
GM: you caught the purse
Brother Vahn: Robyn, I do not understand why Brall smiles so brightly at your heart. One day you will force his weights to lay claim to your head.
Robyn: Is that any way to treat a lady who offers her services to the needs of the Brall and Rhodec? what say you fine gentlemen?
Draven Ashwood looks to Rlyon
Draven Ashwood: elyon
Brother Vahn: while i to don’t trust you with my purse strings
Elyon Longbow: I’m not a big fan of thieving either, especially when it comes to friends of mine.
Brother Vahn: i know she will not betray you to the cult
Draven Ashwood: If you come you must be point. I want to make sure you’re always in my sights
Robyn: i return your goods and you call me thief?
Draven Ashwood: I have trouble understaind humans
Elyon Longbow: It’s not the *returning
I have a problem with. Anyway, we had better get a move on if we wish to arrive by dusk.
Robyn: and not to mention i offer my services to help your …whatever it is
Elyon Longbow: I wouldn’t want to have to camp along the way.
Robyn: i supose then that is a no?
Draven Ashwood extends his hand towards the direction we’re going.
Draven Ashwood: You may come but you remain point.
Elyon Longbow: You’re welcome to join us.
Robyn: oh such brave little men
Robyn: and they say behind every man is a good women
Robyn: ha
Draven Ashwood clinches his jaw trying to remain composed
Draven Ashwood: Lead the way, woman…
Elyon Longbow: Las’tha et nohil…. Let us go.
Robyn: and i have yet to know where it tis i’m going
Robyn: ok
The journey begins you walk along a meandring gravel road speckled with weed and tumble brush.
The terrain consists of rolling hillside with grassy plains broken by occasional 1-2square mile patches of forest or woodland stretching into the distance. Gentle breezes fragrant with the smell of lite grasses and sweet flowers rolls over the hills. Robyn: so where are you all from?
Draven Ashwood: Translated in to your language, my village is called soul
Robyn: like the shoe?
Draven Ashwood: Like the souls of our ancestors. The ones we have preserved in the mistics tomb
walking alone and conversing the sun passes into mid afternoon
Ahead you see an lone traveler Limping down the road towards your direction. He wears a tattered black cloak and holds a staff.
Draven Ashwood: Our village is hundreds of years old
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): oops sorry
Robyn: you should know that i’m part elf.
Robyn: what is that?
Robyn: no oops
Robyn: all good
Elyon Longbow squints as he looks at the traveler in the distance…
Draven Ashwood watces the man and looks to Elyon and back to Robyn
As you get closer he steps to the side of the road leaning on his staff.
Robyn: Merchant (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 8]
Robyn: well that clothing was once worth something
You notice that not only is his clothing tattered but it is also blood stained.
Draven Ashwood: Good day, sir.
Elyon Longbow: Hail and well met! —Are you allright, sir?
man: aye good sirs
man: i’ll live
Elyon Longbow: What happened to you?
man: to bad for my fellow friend
man: was attacked by goblins up a ways
man: was able to kill them but only after they killed my friend and wounded me
Elyon Longbow: My condolences for your loss…
man: i need to get to rhodec to warn the city
Draven Ashwood: May their souls be used again
man: aye he was a good sot
Elyon Longbow: We came from Rhodec ourselves… The road ahead is free of danger, as far as wel could tell.
man: that is good news i must warn the merchant traveling to kalidel
Draven Ashwood: What other danger lies ahead, sir?
Robyn: PickPocket (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 10]
man: you all would have any water to spare would you?
Draven Ashwood: I have enough for one day. I cannot spare any.
man: well i thank you for stoping anyways
Draven Ashwood: If you do not make it back, may your soul be used again
Elyon Longbow: I hope you make it safely to the town… Perhaps we’ll meet again in more favourable circumstances.
Draven Ashwood looks at the man with a dry expression
Elyon Longbow: Let’s go Draven, we’ve got a lot of grounds to cover.
Robyn: againwith the shoes
Draven Ashwood nods moves down the road ” That woman is my bane”
Robyn: is that so
Elyon Longbow sighs…
Elyon Longbow starts moving along the road again…
Robyn: well i am a bit bothered by the fact that though he travels to rhodec he has nothing
Robyn: not even pocket lint
Robyn: only this worthless medal
Elyon Longbow: You… picked his pocket?
Draven Ashwood: I’m sure he would be happy to accept your supplies for his trip.
Robyn holds a medal with a curled serpent
Elyon Longbow wonders if he recognizes the medal
Draven Ashwood extends his hand as if he expects to have it given to him
Robyn: junk, here
Draven Ashwood examins the metal closely
-> Draven Ashwood: does not recognize it
Draven Ashwood: You must have been a jakle in your previous life, woman
Draven Ashwood drops the metal into his backpack
Robyn: lol you will come to praise the likes of the jackle soon enough
As you walk along the path towards your destination, the road ahead opens into a clearing to the north you see a large patch of woodland stretching forth far off into the distance, before which stand a single solitary stone. The whole of the clearing is dotted with scrub brush and tall green grass.
Robyn: remind you fellow of home?
Draven Ashwood: No, I live in a village carved into a mountain
Elyon Longbow: It… it does.
Elyon Longbow: How much distance did we put behind us, you reckon?
Robyn: you never seen a waystone before.
Draven Ashwood shakes his head in confermation
Draven Ashwood: Never
Robyn: elyon roll wilderness suvival
Elyon Longbow: Survival (Woodlands) (10) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
-> Elyon Longbow: about 20 miles into the trip
Elyon Longbow: 20 miles by my reckoning… 10 more to go!
-> Elyon Longbow: you sense a storm coming
Elyon Longbow looks up
Draven Ashwood places his hand on Elyon’s shoulder ” Your skills are very valuable”
Elyon Longbow: There’s a storm coming though. THe weather is already turning, and those clouds don’t look too good either.
-> Elyon Longbow: Lore has it that the way stones were built by the evish ancestors to mark the crossing the silken threads of creation.
Robyn: No one knows who made them or what they do. Some think they have magic. I just know they are all over and can be found on most any trade route.
Campaign saved.
Draven Ashwood: Lets increce the pace … we need to beat this storm
Beast Per: [3d6 = 4]
Elyon Longbow Per: [3d6 = 6]
Draven Ashwood Per: [3d6 = 7]
Robyn Per: [3d6 = 9]
Elyon Longbow: Those waystones were built by elvish ancestors, or so the tales go. They marked the crossing the silver threads of creation…
you both smell something dead as you pass the open ground with the stone
Draven Ashwood glances around this is a smell he is very used to
Elyon Longbow: puts his hand under his nose…
GM: elyon can track where it is coming from
Draven Ashwood: Death is around us
Elyon Longbow: Tracking (11) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 13]
the wind is confusing the direction
Elyon Longbow: Ugh, what is that smell? Did something die in this place?
Robyn: maybe that mans friend
Draven Ashwood watches Elyon trying to track the smell
Draven Ashwood: That is likely woman
Elyon Longbow: Gods, with this wind, it’s all around us.
Robyn: i think it is coming from over there
Robyn: that action is free to repeat
Elyon Longbow: Tracking (11) :[Failure!] [3d6 = 14]
Robyn: [3d6 = 14]
Jafty (Draven Ashwood): Doh!
-> Elyon Longbow: rustling in the woods behind the stone
the wind is blocking you from tracking the smell
Elyon Longbow: Hey, what’s that?
Draven Ashwood: hmmm?
Elyon Longbow points at the woods from behind the stone…
Elyon Longbow: Didn’t I see something move over there?
Draven Ashwood: Woman inspect that area
Elyon Longbow squints
Robyn: oh brave men Draven Ashwood grins and looks at Elyon
Elyon Longbow: Perhaps we’d better investigate lest we’re ambushed by goblins ahead…
Robyn: you draven mayhap better equiped for checking it out
Draven Ashwood readys his large knife and trys to move quietly and undetected torawds the area
Draven Ashwood: Stealth (13) :[Success!] [3d6 = 7]
-> Draven Ashwood: you see a beast
Elyon Longbow follows closely behind…
Draven Ashwood grunts quietly and hods his hand behind him moations for weapons
As you notice the intricate designs on the stone you suddenly hear grunting and growling coming from the woods behind the stone. You step back to see what made that sound and find a large black fur covered beast charging towards you. The beast has huge claws and a great maw to match.
Welcome to your Adventure Log!
A blog for your campaign

Every campaign gets an Adventure Log, a blog for your adventures!

While the wiki is great for organizing your campaign world, it’s not the best way to chronicle your adventures. For that purpose, you need a blog!

The Adventure Log will allow you to chronologically order the happenings of your campaign. It serves as the record of what has passed. After each gaming session, come to the Adventure Log and write up what happened. In time, it will grow into a great story!

Best of all, each Adventure Log post is also a wiki page! You can link back and forth with your wiki, characters, and so forth as you wish.

One final tip: Before you jump in and try to write up the entire history for your campaign, take a deep breath. Rather than spending days writing and getting exhausted, I would suggest writing a quick “Story So Far” with only a summary. Then, get back to gaming! Grow your Adventure Log over time, rather than all at once.


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