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Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

All three fairies sighed simultaneously. Unfortunately, the rose garbed fairy began, Aurora isn't here anymore. As I said, the person from your world mixed everything up. Some tales are doubled up, others are vacant. However, we have some ideas, Merryweather began. And possibly...possibly...it might be possible to help you decide how you're going to solve the different tales, Fauna said with a disdainful sniff. But I suppose we'll have to help him into the first tale, won't we, Flora? she asked the rose garbed fairy. Into the first tale, yes, Flora agreed. And from there, well, Steven, I'm afraid you'll be on your own. You'll have to, er hum, collect the different princesses, and convince them using, er hum, unorthodox measures, to accompany you into subsequent tales. And the princesses don't have experience with, er hum, unorthodox measures. There was a definite bright redness of all three fairies.
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

Steven had been all set to help the fairies put things right in the multiverse, but the way they were avoiding telling him exactly what he'd need to do, coupled with the crimson color of their cheeks, gave him a suspicion of what they meant. And by 'unorthodox measures', do you mean that I'll need to seduce the princesses? A slight blush was appearing on his own cheeks as he thought about it, remembering that many of the princesses from the movies were quite beautiful.
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

Fauna blanched, while Merryweather looked as if she might hyperventilate. Well, I'm not sure what will be required, FLora responded. But yes, that might be one option that will have to be considered. Though bear in mind, all the princesses are, er hum, virgins.
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

Hmm, maybe 'woo' would be more accurate? Steven asked, though the question was mostly rhetorical. Regardless, it seemed that he would need to convince the various princesses to return to their proper stories. Alright, I can do that, he said, even as he was slightly amused by the looks on the faces of the fairies, Is there anything else that I need to know, or should we begin my...let's call it a quest?
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

I wish I could tell you more, Steven, Flora said. But other than you must keep all the princesses together, and moving from one tale to another, until you find the other interloper... Flora shrugged. I'm not even sure where to tell you to start, she admitted with an air to defeat. Although I can tell you where we think you might start, and how to start.
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

Alright then, Steven said, stretching his arms slightly as he stood before the three. Where and how do you think I should start?
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

There are four places you might start, Flora began. Pixie Hollow, Fauna began, Though what Tinker Belle and her lot can do to help, I'm not sure. Or the castle of Willie the Giant, Merryweather interjected. Somehow that scoundrel had Belle and Jasmine captive in a giant birdcage, and has terrible designs, I'm sure! The land of Ellonwy has been given some influence over Atlantis, though how and why we do not know, Fauna said darkly. And there is also the possibility that the interloper is after the heart of Te Fiti, Flora concluded. I should warn you, Steven, that sometimes, the tales you have seen, are perhaps not as sweet or as gentle as the actual tales themselves. Consider your world's Brothers Grimm. Fauna sighed before continuing. And we may aid you into entering one tale, and give you what preparations we can, but once you enter that first tale, you are beyond our reach. We can send you back to where you came from, if you wish, Fauna added. But we really need you, Steven, Merryweather quickly added. The Tales need you very much.
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

Hmm, Steven considered the four options he was given carefully. I think it'd be best if I see if the Interloper is after the Heart first, he said, nodding to himself. If it has even a fraction of the power that it seemed to in it's movie then I don't like the idea of him getting his hands on it.
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

Or her hands on it, Fauna corrected with a huff. No telling who the interloper is. You shouldn't be presuming! I'm sure he'll do fine, Merryweather said in defense of Steven. But the question is, what wishes should we send with him? Flora pondered.
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

Fair enough, Steven allowed as he was corrected by Fauna, His or her hands. Something to protect me from harm would be appreciated, he said, Or maybe a wish to travel safely? I suppose you three would know what I might need better than I would...
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

Fairness? Fauna suggested. Stride? Merryweather added. Boldness, Flora concluded. All three fairies pointed their wand at Steven and he was covered in multicolored sparks. In an instance, a transformed figure emerged from the sparks. Hmmm, Flora said, looking at the transformed Steven. I'm not sure. Though you do seem more prepared to take on the challenge of recovering the heart of Te Feti.
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

Steven's eyes widened as the three fairies pointed their wands at him, remembering how he'd been sent into a wall earlier. He was about to speak up when he was enveloped by their sparks. Once the light died down Steven looked down at himself, finding that his knight costume was gone, replaced by a swim suit that hugged his body fairly closely. He noted that the spell had also given him a bit more muscle, though it didn't seem to have actually changed his appearance more than that. I like it, he said once he looked back up at the fairies, It certainly seems more fitting for a tropical place like where I'm going.
Thread: Wishing upon a star (pods6827 and MMRS)

It may be the only change we can give you, Flora warned. We have no idea what path you will take through the tales, or if any of those paths will lead you back here. Are you sure, Steven?
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Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

The Trouble With Trolls New Emerald City was not the largest city in Etindra, but it wasn't the smallest either. It had all the staples of a booming town, complete with a notable crime lord and an underbelly. But this was to be expected of a settlement in the middle stages of rebuilding. Construction was part of the daily grind in New Emerald City, and it allowed for a constant flow of traffic and commerce into the city. There were several recommended establishments for food and drink, and a number of Inns and Hostels throughout the city. New Emerald City even boasted a progressive Boudoir Elven Whispers. This exclusive establishment, run by the Eternal Madame Meril and frequented by the local aristocracy, is the first of it's kind in Etindra a brothel owned and run by the only legal guild of sex workers. The Sisters of the Night are the highest class of escort available and their screenings for both applicants and clients are the most rigorous in the country. Naturally, after giving everyone some brief directions and recommendations, Chett suggests you ask the governor about invitations to Elven Whispers, if that's your cup of tea. He gives you all the address to his home near the center of town and requests that you dinner elsewhere tonight. He'll have to charm the Missus into letting the lot of you stay, after all. With the sun bright overhead and dusk a few hours away yet, there is time to explore for anyone who wishes it. Chett does mention that the Governor's Office is only open for a couple more hours. So perhaps, lunch at Steak N' Ale and a stroll down Market street to acquaint yourselves with the town before visiting the Governor? Other than the bustle of construction, the people coming and going on the streets are much the same as those found anywhere else. What you do notice, however, is the unusually large number of homeless. Some walk with their belongings in sacks or pulled in carts, others are huddled in alleys and against vacant buildings. Some look angry, others fearful, but all have the glint of hopelessness in their eyes. As the afternoon wears on, it becomes apparent that a visit to the Governor should happen sooner rather than later. If the office closes before you make it there, you'll have to wait until they open again in the morning.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Heather for her part, started rubbing her hands under the sleeves of her full wizard robes as the afternoon went on. Weal, and nothing. That was in my dreams last night. She murmured quietly. Heather for her part, looked over most of the group with disinterest, the male gnome seemed to catch her attention with the look of wizardry clearly on him. That would be something to talk about on longer nights. The female gnome had been the subject to much squeeing from Heather. Calling her adorable, so cute, and etc. But the main object of her attention had been the beautiful red-head who Heather's gaze kept flicking too, and when the red head wasn't looking checking out her chest. Do. Heather replies coughing to clear her throat. Do... um.. by chance... uh... do you remember me? She asked blushing as she suddenly found it very hard to look the girl in the eye.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

It had been a long time since Aradis had anyone to talk to other than Neville. Under other circumstances this might have led him to chatter nonstop, but the overwhelming number of people here in the city combined with the feeling of suddenly being recruited for a cause he hadn't known existed was all a bit much. Most of the time spent talking with Chett was spent with him in silence, occasionally muttering under his breath and apparently to himself. It wasn't until they were out on the streets again that he began to relax a little, his voice growing a bit louder. Quite some trouble we've wandered into, isn't it Neville? Don't give me that look, you know as well as I that it was your idea to come out of the mountain. That's no cause to be so smug. The only creature he may have been talking to was revealed occasionally when his steps made his robes shift, revealing a small clockwork frog tied to his shoulder by a bit of old string.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Dalren's eyes never cease moving as he calmly walks down the market street taking the measure of everyone around. Instead of availing himself of the local tavern as suggested he heads straight for the Governor's estate, speaking calmly and clearly to the three with him along the way. Look at the people here, many have lost hope. I want each of you to start teaching anyone who is willing how to be most useful. Gareth in the morning I want you to have a plan of action to get us a steady stream of provisions begin with canvas small lumbers ropes and medical supplies. Get runners and show people how to find the best quality product for their money make funds stretch we are going to sell all our things at cost to people in need here. Fedrid, I believe it best to build tents for the time being not only can people take them should this area fall but we can house far more in a shorter time than if we were to build more permanent structures. I want you to oversee that, mind I said oversee not do it. Deloris, you and I are going to be up to our old tricks again want you to get ready to start making medicine and reminding people about hygiene, the last thing we need is sickness making its way here it will get to the guards and able-bodied fighters, any injuries, of course, we can see to on a case by case basis. I want you to start by teaching those who are willing how to make soaps and medicine, you need not show them how to actually heal unless you suspect they have a talent, it would take far too much energy to try and train everyone in everything. All of you, when you need me find me I would rather repair broken items then find new I will enchant potions to heal, whatever you need I put myself at your disposal but I want these people to learn they are not powerless do this with as little outside interference as possible make these people understand they are not powerless that they still have vast amounts of untapped potential. Dalren visibly straightens an almost tangible air of purpose and entitlement settling around his shoulders like a cloak. The old habits he allowed himself to shift back into falling away as he goes from Dalren concerned citizen to Marquis Parathaegeous of Ashos.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

As Roland made his way through New Emerald City he couldn't help but notice the large numbers of homeless that were present, if you knew where to look for them. He'd given a few coins to one or two since arriving there that morning but it seemed as though for every one he helped three more took their place. Shaking his head slightly, the young man perked up as he heard mention of a place called Elven Whispers. Perhaps he'd make his way in that direction at some point... Parting ways with Chett Roland decided to head in the general direction of the Verdant Leaf, thinking that perhaps he'd get a drink before going to see the Governor.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Marius had just been passing through, on his way to the Verdant Leaf, lute strung along his back and a happy tune in his whistle, when he passed by a group of adventurers being addressed by a gnome, at the moment he seemed to have been caught among them and counted with their number, since there seemed no immediate objections to this idea, Marius looked around, he had nothing to do this day, his coin purse was not nearly as full as it could be, and these lot were apparently throwing in with the governor. Well why not? He had no reason to not tag along, and the women in this group were a cute lot. They seemed eager to do something, and since he had been mistaken for one of their company a rare feat in his case he figured that he could at least throw in his lot with them until such time that someone corrects him. When they spoke of belongings he nodded. It was best to travel light at any point, that was why his gold went to better uses, though he had kept a small purse on him. Sounds good. Marius said agreeing to meet up with the Gnome later. Though he did step forward from the group. Actually I don't have much to do, would you mind if I accompanied you on whatever errands you have to do in the meantime? He was a local, but he had never actually dealt with the nobility of this town, he was a busker, and an occasional musical number at the Leaf. Which yes had been his goal up until this point today, but he wasn't on the stage, he was just going to go there to drink, and maybe find some company, this on the other hand sounded like a call to adventure. ooc Hi, so I made my character a local, which kind of meant that it didn't really work with the origin story of the group, so... I play this quote from the gamers,
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Midian takes in what he sees with an impassive, unblinking green gaze. The despair felt familiar - the sense of fear and of change - were like old friends. Cities were always teaming with misery, decay, and injustice. Emerald City - despite the name - seemed to have nothing emerald about it either literal or metaphorical. Heavily draped in a cloak, he stood at the back of the group, watching and listening intently. He always stood at the big. He'd be in the way otherwise. They had their routines and their rituals. He did not understand it. Yet. But he would have this tour, and he would show he had listened.Once it was clear that the others were done, he spoke up Thank you, Hazelthyst. I have questions if I may. Is it a salad made out of a big boar, or a large salad? Also, what is it that the elves whisper? I do not speak their tongue, so would not understand it His accent was slow and deliberate the words sounded strange, coming as they did from a mouth and a throat designed for very different sounds. There was little a thief might want to take from him, mostly because he probably had less than the refugees and the urban poor that crowded around them. Well, maybe not him in particular. There was an avalanche coming. Saving pebbles would do nothing. Actually I don't have much to do, would you mind if I accompanied you on whatever errands you have to do in the meantime? Click to expand... There is indeed much to do in this city. Many hands do not spoil the broth. Or is it that many chefs make light work.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Dalren waits patiently for other people to ask her questions once they are done he begins speaking though he is steadily traveling toward the Governor's Mansion the entire time. Ms. Haze a moment of your time if you will. Someone in your line of work has to have your finger on the pulse of this town and you know its ins and outs. My companions are here to help as such we do not want to encroach on anyone's business. We intend to hand out medicine and emergency supplies will such actions hurt the business of Good Earth or some stalls in the Market? Furthermore, would Bertha be a good person to speak to about having goods shipped to this location? And is there a way to get messages across long distances quickly here? I Dalren was indeed paying attention he simply was multitasking.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

If you wish... certainly. But I uh don't have much in the ways of plans besides talk to the mayor. Heather comments with a cock of her head.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Aradis jumped a little in surprise when another gnome approached, his gaze fixated upon her as she spoke to the group. His gaze perhaps lingered a little longer than it should have, but after so long in the mountains he was finding it more and more difficult to remember just how to be social without being inadvertently terrifying. Ultimately he nodded along with her suggestion to guide them towards the governor's house. Thank you very much, he said slowly, the words coming slowly. Neville and I would be happy to have a guide, and a tour of the city would be most appreciated. It's been quite some time since I've...well, since I've anything. For the most part he was quiet as they walked, looking around as if trying to memorize every detail of the city. For a few moments his gaze was focused upon the young women who seemed to know each other, curiously watching as one passed out magical berries. I can create berries, he said aloud when she lamented she hadn't prepared enough for all of the city's refugees. They don't last very long, perhaps it wouldn't work for you. But I could try, he added, once again looking at her a bit too long. There was no malice in the eyes, merely forgetfulness and social awkwardness.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Roland listened as the group he'd found himself conversing with conversed, the gnome who'd greeted them giving them all a brief explanation on the various sights and locations worth visiting in New Emerald City. While he'd been thinking about visiting the Verdant Leaf but since this Hazel was going to help them get a meeting with the Governor he figured that he might as well join them. He could always see the sights after setting up the appointment after all. Once the appointment was set up he looked at Hazel as she mentioned some potential places to wait. I was planning on visiting the Verdant Leaf anyway, so I'd be willing to wait there for a time. The noble watched as a number of children ran and played around the street, smiling as he saw them enjoying themselves in spite of their situation. One of them bumped into him and he smiled down at the child...That is, until he saw one of them attempt to pick the male gnome's pocket! Oy! he called out, looking around as he heard the light clink of coins hitting the ground, What's going on here?
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

He- he- hey. Heather replied her cheeks turning crimson as the teenaged girl bumped into her. M... m... my name is. She started before the girl started going off. Oh.... She said a little dejected, before turning back to Rini, as the child tried to pick the pocket of one of her new allies. Yeah. Do we need to um... get your sister or something? Heather said wanting an excuse to talk to the girl again.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Dalren watches the tactic and sees what is going on with most of the party. He says and does nothing to stop or prevent any of it giving no outward signs that anything is amiss until Roland ask a direct question. Desperation brought about by hunger and fear is what is going on around here... The money will not last them long and it will not matter to you in the long run. If anyone's purse was actually damaged I will be happy to mend them. I would imagine we were all taken though I was not able to see the one who got you or I. Pointing at Marius and a quick investigation of his money pouch proves this. Yes he got me an obvious tactic but an effective one bumping into me. Well now seems we should watch our money more closely for the rest of our stay. I am going to get something to eat until we talk with Matisse it is the most practical use of our time. The Verdant Leaf is as good a place as any I guess to do that though I was wanting to try that salad as well, best we stick together I will let the rest of you decide our next location. Dalren secures his money pouch and keeps a hand on it while taking steps away from where the children went. He does, however, make sure to memorize each of their faces for later.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Heather turns to Dalren and cocks her head. But I want to see... She says stomping her foot childishly. I mean... I want my money back..... She corrected after a moment, and another blush forming on her cheeks as she started to be unable to meet her teammates gaze.
Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Aradis jumped a little as the child bumped into him, glancing to the side and squarely into the kid's face as the child jumped back. Coins scattered to the ground as the children scattered, but the gnome didn't seem the least bit upset or even move to pick up the fallen coins. He seemed confused for a moment before nodding. Oh, yes! People need money here, don't they? Well hold on Neville, he added, turning his head a little to look at the immobile, silent toy frog tied to his shoulder. There's no need for that sort of thing, and it's not as if we desperately need the coin ourselves. He glanced over at Heather's apparent concern, once more looking at her for a bit too long to be comfortable. He really did need to get better at that. Well, he said aloud as he lifted a hand. The air briefly shimmered and flickered within his palm, a raven appearing from nothing to perch in his hand. He lifted his arm and the bird took flight, lifting into the air as Aradis shut his eyes. The bird's eye view granted by his familiar expanded as the raven rose, scanning the crowd. I might be able to find them...or at least know which way they're going.