What Remains

**What Remains** is a story arc that begins in the year 1055 CA and is focused around the city of Nock in the Broken Blade Coast of the nation of Ocyria.

## Cast

Avran Normac. A mysterious holy warrior than crawled out of his grave with questions regarding his former life, his death, and his rebirth.

Estela Malthenlass. An assassin with a reputation as a professional with high tier skill. She came to work with the group once for her husband and again at Soma's behest.

Hez'rod. A refugee of a destroyed coral merfolk town who has found faith in the order and destruction presented by the god Atavius.

Qel Berzatuz. A rivers merfolk that was caught out in an ancient crypt and saved by the group. He has proven himself a crackshot and capable ally.

Rubyn Nyruel Runali. A wizard investigator who is seeking out information pertaining to the violations of magical law present in Nock.

Shigeri Soma. A tactical and cunning noble who has joined along with the band of heroes so that he can bring glory to himself.

### Former Cast Members

Alton Diggle. A member of the Mardigan Family that specializes in hired killing. Helped with the Death Cults, returned back to the family after the job was done.

Erik Dravenport. A guide out of the city of Nock. Haunted by his past, he just wanted to get back home to his wife and child. His past eventually caught up with him.

Fionna Woods. A studious scholar who, in an effort to stop corrupt religious organizations in her city, has become bound to enigmatic magics.

Golradir Malthenlass. A shining and benevolent Elvish noble who was looking for his wife. Once he found her, the two returned to their home.

Malica Wildwarren. A secretive midwife who possesses eldritch powers and has a strange connection to the matters the group has become involved in.

### Guest Stars

Alva and Umesath. A sellsword sworn to guard a young deva child with secrets pertaining to the very structures of Ocyria and the world itself.

## Campaign

This game was streamed on Twitch.tv and the session's VODs have been archived in a Youtube Playlist here. Below is the In Character forum posts that happen between sessions. They are broken up with links to the VODs of the sessions in chronological order.

#### Session 0: What Could Have Been

**Link:** https://youtu.be/x-y\_Rwfgqf0

Avran would ran into the other room to grab a red cloak and then rushed back into the room with the sarcophagus. Hez’rod could not make sense of everyone running about and trading cloaks, but still moved into the room after Avran. Fionna attempted to investigate the other statue just outside, but curiosity caused her to follow back into the room. She kept a weary eye on Hez’rod, not sure what he might break next. She decided she’d keep close to him, so she can prevent any chaos he might get up to. Erik was at a loss for what to do and followed Fionna and Hez’rod, as he was looking over the strange statue that looked almost identical to the tattoo on his back.

Avran, then in Barrorn’s chamber and wearing one of the red robes, is shown deference by Barrorn the Old just as the strange undead being did with Fionna and Erik when they put on red robes. Avran’s quick motion toward the sarcophagus was watched by the others entering back in to watch him in this moment of inspiration. Avran entered the sarcophagus while wearing the red robe.

As the red robe entered the Barrorn’s resting place, the entire room spun. The white barrier at the door that could be seen via the *detect magic* spell becomes visible to all. The mirror no longer depicted a reflection of the room, but instead appeared to show a passageway that lead deeper into the crypt. The sense of spinning and shifting and the change in the way magic was perceived was of note to Golradir. As he is an elf and must trance to return to the Shae’zhas (Feywild) to rest, he was well aware of the feeling when he moved from one plane of existence to another.

Despite his familiarity, he was trying desperately not to vomit. He grasped desperately to a wall and said, “I need a bit of warning before you go moving things like that.”

Avran poked his head from the sarcophagus.

“Sorry I just had an assumption…and it worked.”

Hez’rod swayed on his feet as he struggled to keep his balance while the room spins.

Erik steadied himself and looked to be fine. That was, until he walked over to a corner and vomited onto the floor.

Fionna kept a close eye on Barrorn the Old for any averse reactions with this change.

#### Session 1: Beyond the Veil

**Link:** https://youtu.be/8A20INSs8EM

Upon leaving the tomb, Hez’rod could be heard off in the woods nearby, howling in rage and blowing things up, but making sure to avoid killing any passing woodland critters. Erik took a seat on the ground, back up against the tree. He clearly looked disturbed by what he had just saw. Fionna furiously scribbled notes. She examined all the relics she collected for any inscriptions or historical significance. She then asked everyone if she could examine their items too.

Avran simply put his pack down and just lay his head on top of it and said, “Just give me a moment of respite. I have been severely injured.” Fionna moved from him to Erik, very curious about the pendant. Erik took the bronze pendant out and gave it to Fionna, while saying, “Be my guest, though I would like it back if you don’t mind. Would make a wonderful gift for someone.” He then took out the incredibly beautiful short sword he was given and examined it himself.

Once Fionna had all the items, she cast *detect magic* as a ritual and made notes of her findings. Trying to be polite, Fionna attempted small talk while taking her notes.

“Oh, is there someone special in your life?” she asked Erik..

Erik fidgets with his wedding ring for a moment before replying, “Yes…my wife. Been married for seven years.”

Fionna nodded politely, but was clearly focused on the items and making sure to write down the properties she has discovered.

“That’s lovely, she must be so proud.”

“And everyday I’m thankful for her being around.”

He sat there motionless for a few minute before speaking again, “What went through your mind when you saw…what that was we all just experienced? All those eyes looking down at us…”

Fionna froze for a moment and then focused her full attention to Erik, saying, “I believe it came from the space beyond all reality. What it was doing in this tomb however remains to be seen.”

She paused and sized Erik up.

“You seem like an honorable man. Would you be interested in learning more about this Rebirth she spoke of? I have a suspicion we may all be in great danger if what she spoke was true.”

Erik chuckled when she mentions him being an honorable man, replying coyly “Then your part of a small group of people who would call me honorable… Yes I would be. Most of it went over my head, being only a simple hunter and not a scholar such as yourself”

Fionna smirked a little bit at that and said, “We all have our strengths. I’ve dedicated my life to knowledge.” She glanced at the rest of the party, “As you all have to survival. Especially you, Golradir. We would have died if not for you.”

She then seemed to address the entire party, “If you would all be willing to accompany me, I could use your help. Where there are powerful death cults involved, violence is sure to follow.”

Hez’rod returned to the group, covered in dirt and soot. He sat heavily on a nearby rock, grunting in frustration. Fionna quickly reiterated her point to Hez’rod and finished by saying, “I’m sure there will be plenty of monsters to kill along the way.” He shook his head and replied through gritted teeth, “Anas was not avenged. I fear dead things still haunt these lands. The…Matriarch and her companions spoke in riddles. These things do not sit well with me.”

Fionna sighed but seemed to consider his words “What could be worse than an apocalypse?” She paused, then added, “And who needs avenging? Perhaps we can make a detour on the way back.” The merfolk held up a ragged duck hat

“Anas. He was…My friend.” He paused and considered the word before nodding, ‘Yes. Friend. Killed by wights. And…Someone bearing a book bound with iron saved me before I lost consciousness."

Fionna came closer to Hez’rod and reached out to squeeze his hand, apologizing, “I’m so sorry to hear that. I wish your friend peace. I want to help you rid the world of those horrid creatures. Where did you last see the wight?”

Hez’rod paused, then stood and looked off in one direction. Then another. Then another. He turned to her and shrugged, “I…am not sure. But I will find them. And the man who was with them. Destruction will come calling.”

Erik chimed in, “Well, tomes bound in iron aren’t a common item. Should stand out or leave an impressionable memory on those who have seen one.”

Avran shrugged and stated, “It’s actually common practice for holy knights who swear and Oath of Ordeals to carry the Bynod bound to them as a reminder of Atavius’s laws. And if it is undeath you seek, we would need to find small towns and places where there are few in coats of arms. That is typically where cultists who pervert the laws of death hide.”

Fionna nodded, “If we return to Nock there will likely be word of attacks. We may even be able to find a guide.”

The merfolk stared off and said in a meaningful tone, “Hez’rod needs a drink.”

Finally leaving the tomb, Golradir promptly found something to flop down against. He scrounged desperately through his pack for a bottle of wine only to find none knowing full well he hadn’t had time to pack one. He then sighed and pulls out a deck of playing cards, muttering aloud, “If we are truly going on some mission to prevent some apocalypse and avenge our fallen, we will need supplies and healing potions.” He gave a tired look towards Avran and Erik/ “I didn’t exactly prepare for going up against whatever that was,” he said as he motioned to the tomb.

Erik contemplated Golradir’s words for a moment and replied, “Well, I for one think this is an issue for those more capable than us. And most certainly more capable than me.”

“Those whom we see as capable were once not. Even once my wife was unable to do many things. She is now capable of many things she assured me that she would never be able to do,” Golradir replied with a shrug and set the cards out to play a solitary card game with himself as he continued, “Anyway, do not let fear and doubt hold you back.”

Fionna turned at Golradir’s words and interjected, “Could we restock supplies back at your village? If so, perhaps we should head there first before entering Nock. Something tells me we’ll need a lot more wine.” She looked towards the half dead Avran, and the dejected Erik.

“We have to head back there anyways to get to Nock,” cut in Erik, looking at Fionna before turning to look at Golradir, “And it’s not fear that gives me pause. I have more than just myself to provide for.”

Avran opened his weary eyes, having heard most of what was said by his new companions. He spoke up, :Yes I understand I wasn’t the most capable combatant in that dungeon." He pointed towards the crypt, “However, in my time we did not simply resort to the clashing of swords and magic.”

Fionna finished her notes and carefully returned everyone’s items. “Then we are in agreement. We’ll go back to Golradir’s town to regroup before we set off to Nock.”

Golradir chuckled quietly and replied, “You mean the little hamlet Howlerton I was assisting in? Yes, we can go back to there. I don’t think it too wise to track all the way back to my village in the lands of Mehr. It would be good to check in on the men and that poor girl before I leave them again. Plus a few slices of that lemon cake would be good to raise our spirits.” He smiled and nodded to Avran, “We shall try our best to avoid that situation again”. Fionna sighed deeply, “Unfortunately I think this thing” she points above her head where the eyes used to be, “is still with me. When you treat the girl, do not let her see me. I will stay in the stables.”

“But please save me a slice” she smiles at Golradir.

“I will have to try one of those lemon cakes as well,” Erik says as he gets up and ready for the journey to come. The group returns to Howlerton.

Gavin — 08/01/2021

shortly after getting into town. Erik finds a place to get cleaned and tend to his wounds until he can get back home. He’s been meaning to get better trained with Medicine but time and events haven’t allowed that to happen. He picks up a basket of Lemon cakes before rejoining the group

@dekelaus — 08/01/2021

Erik acquires the basket of lemon cakes from the Sweet Misery, where he overhears the refugees with their issue and sees the notice regarding the missing merchant.

Jonah Hex — 08/01/2021

Avran would check on his horse and his belongings upon arriving to Howlerton

Josie — 08/01/2021

Fionna would stay outside by the stables/inn. She would try to get information from passersby about any other shrines or magical anomalies in the area.

Jonah Hex — 08/01/2021

Avran would just pet Sternheart “How are you girl?” He would look towards the group expectantly “What do you think they found Fionna?”

Chad H. — 08/01/2021

Hez’rod routinely patrols the outskirts of the town, intent on finding and eliminating any undead that cross his path. He keeps in touch with his traveling companions by returning to the inn often, and gleefully accepts any gifts offered by the people of Howlerton. He also makes inquiries about the man with the iron bound book, hoping to hear rumors of his activities or location.

@dekelaus — 08/01/2021

The inquiries regarding the strange knight lead Hez’rod back to the owner of the Sweet Misery, Berwic Bonluc. He explains to Hez’rod that the man is a traveling holy knight from Nock who went by the name Issac Montulais. The book is a symbol of a holy knight rising to the Ordeals of Atavius, an oath that tests the knight to become the best servant of order and justice in Ocyria. He is literally and figuratively bound to the book, the Bynod or holy text of Atavius.

sewingartist — 08/01/2021

Golradir checks in on his patients to see how their conditions have progressed while sipping on a cup of wine he procured “for his nerves”\*

@dekelaus — 08/01/2021

The wounded are on the mend, all up and doing much better. The elvish maiden is no longer in the clinic. Thomas says she stopped screaming and started acting as she did before her strange incident and went to her home just inside the woods near Howlerton.

Josie — 08/01/2021

Fionna would answer Avran, “Hopefully more details on those roaming Wights.” Noticing that the girl has left, Fionna would then enter the main room and try to learn more details about the plague in Manus

sewingartist — 08/01/2021

Golradir chuffed would rejoin the others to share the news “i’m glad to share that everyone is healing nicely. I think that calls for a little bit of a celebration before we head off yes?”

@dekelaus — 08/01/2021

The refugees from Manus explain the plague seems to only harm the able-bodied in their town. Rahsu and Zorana state that a group of four adventurers came to town and then traveled from Manus to the Shrine and never returned. Old Man Markus’s farm was first, his sons becoming ill and having spread it to town when they sought aid to cure it. The town’s healer, a halfling named Finkas, has been keeping the plague from spreading more than it already has.

Jonah Hex — 08/01/2021

Avran upon seeing all that’s going on with take a moment to find a quiet area outside of Howlerton to Pray to Atavius for the first time in a while “Forgive me, I am here as a servant to you, Atavius. I beseech you, am I still worthy of your light?”

Josie — 08/01/2021

Fionna nods at Golradir’s suggestion and passes out slices of cake “I hope your plan involves a shower”

She waits until all her compatriots are back before stating, rather seriously “We should investigate the Manus situation. It may involve another Vilusk cult, and I don’t feel right about leaving those people to die.”

Gavin — 08/01/2021

Erik ponders for a moment before speaking and eating a Lemon Cake “And it would be a good idea to stop the disease from spreading to a major city. Could run out of control and require more drastic measures to correct. Would anyone happen to have spare ink and parchment by chance?”

sewingartist — 08/01/2021

“Well you didn’t exactly give me time to bathe before we left.” he eats the cake and sneaks a snif of himself, then making a face. “Manus? I suppose we could go there though it is a tad out of the way.” \* he then looks at Erik and slides him some ink, quill, and parchment from his pack.\* “there you are. I agree that we should nip any disease in the bud before it spreads too far. We do need to head towards Nock at some point though.”

Gavin — 08/01/2021

Erik takes the items and starts writing down a note to Loravaris

Chad H. — 08/01/2021

Hez’rod rejoins the group, reaching for a lemon cake and eating it in suitably messy fashion.

Josie — 08/01/2021

“We can go straight to Nock afterwards, no more detours!” Fionna promises. “I just have a feeling about Manus. We may even find Hez’rod’s enemy in the surrounding woods.”

Gavin — 08/01/2021

Erik finishes writing his letter to Loravarris and delivers it to a Kings Messenger with directions. When he returns he gives Golradir his supplies back "Thank you. That should keep her happy during our extended journey " He says quietly so to not disturb Fionna

Jonah Hex — 08/01/2021

Avran finishes praying to Atavius “I’m sorry I have failed you, I will do everything in my power to make you proud of your loyal follower again” He then walks back to Sternheart and awaits for everyone

sewingartist — 08/01/2021

Golradir nods and finishes his cake “hopefully we can manage to kill two birds with one stone in that front.” \* He smiles and nods to Erik\* “Trust me, I know the wrath of an elven maiden.” he grins and pushes his chair back “since we are keen on traveling quickly I’ll go quickly freshen up so we can be in our way.” \* he gets up and hums as he heads to get freshened up. His freshening up taking entirely too long for what most would consider “quick”, though quite short for his normal bathing rituals\*

Gavin — 08/01/2021

Erik being used to his wife’s equally long and ‘short’ baths goes around town to purchase some supplies. A first aid/healers kit, some water skins and more lemon cakes if more can be found

Chad H. — 08/01/2021

Hez’rod hands the barkeep a handful of mixed coins with a few small seashells mixed in. (3 gold, 5 silver) and croaks, ‘I would like beers, please.’

He carries his beers back to the table and sits down, drinking them one by one as the group determines their next course of action.

sewingartist — 08/02/2021

Golradir eventually joins the rest in a fresh set of clothing that looks far more likely for lounging than traveling to fight spitits and in fresher spirits than before “I really did need a bath. Are we ready to go or do we still need to pick things up?”

Gavin — 08/02/2021

Erik looks around to everyone else for confirmation “I got nothing else to do here”

Chad H. — 08/02/2021

Hez’rod nods. ‘So Manus it is? That is good. We should find this ‘shrine’ and start our search there.’

Josie — 08/02/2021

Fionna nods and packs up her things, careful to lock up her statue and findings. “Just please promise me that you’ll try not to break anything this time. No big explosions okay?” She says with an air of desperation

Chad H. — 08/02/2021

Looks thoughtful for a moment. ‘And what about small ones? Finesse, yes?’

Josie — 08/02/2021

Fionna can’t help but laugh at that. “You remembered! Subtle explosions are fine. Just let me go first okay?”

Chad H. — 08/02/2021

Hez’rod nods. ‘You point. I destroy.’

Gavin — 08/02/2021

Erik points at Fionna’s statue

Josie — 08/02/2021

He may have caught a glimpse of the statue as Fionna was locking it up, but she is not keen on showing it to the others.

Anyone who payed close attention may have seen Fionna secure her belongings with a thieves lock.

Chad H. — 08/02/2021

Hez’rod moves to sit in front of the inn’s fire, crossing his legs as he settles on the floor. He stares into the flames, the light dancing in his wild eyes as he consults the secrets of the flames.

Gavin — 08/02/2021

Erik stops pointing shortly afterwards. Not wanting to actually break the statue. Or it’s container “Might not be a bad idea to wait till the morning. Save us a night out in the wilderness”

Josie — 08/02/2021

Fionna considers that, “I would like to leave now if you all are ready. I’d like to end this curse as quickly as possible, and get back to civilization” at that she sniffs her clothes and scrunches her nose.

Gavin — 08/02/2021

“There’s a perfectly good bath here in town Miss” Erik says with a chuckle “Or would you rather a river?”

sewingartist — 08/02/2021

“Their baths and showers are decent enough. I could lend you a set of clothes if you like, I think I have a blue set that you would look dashing in we are about the same height. Or if you rather I have some scented oils to tide you over.” \* he smiles and shrugs\*

Josie — 08/02/2021

Fionna gratefully accepts the clothes and perfume offer. She suggests they “plan a route to Manus” while she takes a quick bath. As she leaves she grumbles something about “river water” and “snakes”

Chad H. — 08/02/2021

As they ready to leave, Hez’rod wanders outside and makes his way into a watering trough with a sigh of satisfaction, sinking beneath the surface and blowing bubbles while he waits.

Jonah Hex — 08/02/2021

Avran begins to attach the reigns onto Sternheart “Well, I guess we ride to Manus”

sewingartist — 08/02/2021

Golradir sees the carriage\*ooo excellent! I won’t have to hire anyone this time! he drags his trunk of clothes out “is there space?” he notices Hez’ rod in the trough " We should find you a bit of a larger bath to wade in on our next stop."

Gavin — 08/02/2021

Erik packs up his gear and gets aboard the carriage “A trunk that size, I doubt it”

sewingartist — 08/02/2021

Golradir whines a bit “fine… I’ll have it sent ahead of us to Nock.” he drags it back into the inn to pay someone to take it for him to an inn that he trusts in Nock

Jonah Hex — 08/02/2021

“Sorry, not much room for luggage and people, have to choose one”

Chad H. — 08/02/2021

Hez’rod stands up as Avran arrives with the wagon. He steps out of the trough, sloshing water everywhere as he lumbers over and starts loading the wagon. ‘Throw it in the wagon, yes?’ He says, hefting a bag of gear.

Jonah Hex — 08/02/2021

“Yes, just put it in the wagon. Also, please dry yourself, the wood will weaken.” Avran steps off the wagon to assist everyone with boarding

Chad H. — 08/02/2021

Hez’rod helps load the wagon before shaking himself off and sitting in the back, holding his trusty club and the fisher’s spear in his lap as he looks out behind them.

Josie — 08/02/2021

Fionna rushes to clean herself up and drags her things to the carriage. She takes the seat beside Hez’rod and holds her belongings close to her chest. She finally seems to relax… somewhat.

sewingartist — 08/03/2021

Golradir returns with only his pack and a large bottle of wine in his arms(think Carlo Rossi size). “Okay my trunk is heading for my favorite Inn in Nock so we can meet it there when we are done with Manus. They have the best baths. Where should I sit?”

Gavin — 08/03/2021

Erik fishes around in his pack for his coin purse “Just a thought, but perhaps we should get a second horse. Should make the journey quicker if not allow us to carry more stuff. Like your trunk Golradir”

Josie — 08/03/2021

Fionna pats the seat across from her and smiles at Golradir. She pulls out a few coins and toss them to Erik, “I agree. I’d like to avoid walking as much as possible thank you.”

Chad H. — 08/03/2021

Hez’rod reaches in what is presumably a coin purse and gives Avran a handful of gold and silver, along with a couple shark teeth, some seashells, and a river rock.

Jonah Hex — 08/03/2021

Avran returns the stuff that isnt coin and hands it back to Hez’rod “Thank you, but I believe these belong to you?”

Chad H. — 08/03/2021

Hez’rod looks mildly perplexed, then returns the items to his pocket and continues loading the wagon.

Gavin — 08/03/2021

Erik’s hands off his and Fionna’s coin to Avran “I wouldn’t be lucky enough for that draft horse I seem early turn into a nice riding horse would I”

sewingartist — 08/03/2021

“Oh. An extra horse is a grand idea. Here.” Golradir hands Avran whatever else is needed and hops into the carriage with Fiona and Hez’Rod “thought we might want some refreshment for the road.”

Jonah Hex — 08/03/2021

Avran goes to purchase another draft horse “Hmm, I’ll name you Swift Mane” He then leads the horse towards Sternheart and attaches the reigns to the carriage. “This is Swift Mane, Swift Mane this is everyone else, and your partner for this voyage will be Sternheart”

@dekelaus — 08/03/2021

The horses seem pretty cool with one another.

Josie — 08/03/2021

Fionna seems a little unnerved by the horses and gestures for Golradir to pour her some wine. She then cracks open a book called “the Hawk and Two Doves” and immerses herself in reading.

Jonah Hex — 08/03/2021

Avran begins to lead the horses out of Howlerton and towards the coast “Should be a day maybe two of travel to get to Manus” He then begins the treck towards Manus.

#### Session 2: Mist Spiders

**Link:** https://youtu.be/rhll3GMRqbw

As camp was being set up, Golradir took a more than healthy drink of wine, “I must rest a bit before we continue. If you don’t mind I will take a later watch tonight.” Hez’rod readily agreed to take the first watch. Erik, being a regular bird ,offered to take the last watch. He would normally wake up early to check traps and do an early hunt before his wife and child wake back home.

Golradir takes a comfy position in the carriage, still in his tattered and blood stained clothes, and slips into a Trance

Gavin — 08/06/2021

But before that and after setting up camp. Erik can be seen a little solemnly cleaning his hands better than what he attempted with the ale prior to leaving the battle site

Jonah Hex — 08/06/2021

Avran would sit in the driver’s seat of the carriage and begin sleeping while sitting up

Josie — 08/06/2021

Fionna is visibly shaken. Although she put up a brave front for the survivors, she almost died today. She sits on the top of the carriage and takes watch, staring at the lights with sunken eyes.

Gavin — 08/06/2021

Erik finishes cleaning up and sits next to Fionna on top of the cart. Taking off his cloak and wrapping it around her. He sits there waiting, seeing if she will speak first or if he will

Chad H. — 08/07/2021

Hez’rod comforts the horses and does what he can to dress their remaining wounds, before taking a seat on the edge of the road to take the first watch.

Josie — 08/07/2021

Fionna barely seems to register anything and continues to stare blankly at the lights in the distance. She eventually feels the cloak around her and notices Erik’s presence. It takes her a while, but she finally turns to him and gently asks, “how do you face death every day? How does one come back from something like that?”

Chad H. — 08/07/2021

Before taking watch Hez’rod moves the monstrous corpses off the road, tearing off the umber hulk’s mandibles before returning to the cart. ‘We should burn the bodies…’ He says with a nod, hanging the mandibles on his armor beside the duck hat.

Gavin — 08/07/2021

Erik thinks on the question for a moment. It’s been a long time since he has had to comes to term with near death experiences. A time he would rather forget than remember “It all really depends on if your spiritual and believe in fate. Or if your like me and think that everything happens through luck or skill. Do you accept that there is a higher power looking over you, or that it was just luck that pulled you through? I’m sure scholars have debated this for centuries, and will continue to for centuries more”

Erik absentmindedly rubs his hands, seemingly still trying to clean his already clean hands

Chad H. — 08/07/2021

Hez’rods taps one of the kegs and starts drinking out of a crudely made wooden bowl. ‘These ‘higher powers’ don’t watch over us. They seek to test us. And sometimes we fail.’ He drinks. ‘But that is okay.’

Jonah Hex — 08/07/2021

Avran thinks back to a better time, he thinks about his children and his wife. Almost like a dream “I miss you, my love” He thinks to himself

Jonah Hex — 08/07/2021

If 4 hours had passed Avran would wake up and pour himself some wine “Let’s hope this tastes the same as I remember”

Josie — 08/07/2021

Fionna considers both men’s words and motions for Hez’rod to pass her some liquor

After taking a long pull she says rather stoically that “the Gods have abandoned us ages ago.”

At that she turns to Hez’rod, “every time there’s danger, you leap into battle without any regard for your life. Why is that?”

Chad H. — 08/07/2021

‘It is a test. Destruction and battle speak to Hez’rod, and I wish to hear what they have to say, to learn what these things may teach me.’

Josie — 08/07/2021

Fionna looks genuinely confused at his words. She chugs the rest of her beer and goes to refill her glass. “But… aren’t you scared? Of never waking up again?” she asks softly.

Chad H. — 08/07/2021

Hez’rod shrugs. ‘Everything ends.’ He’s disturbingly unfazed by the idea.

‘If I die, it was my time. If I live, I grow strong.’

Gavin — 08/07/2021

“And what about those you fight? Is it their time?” Erik says before grabbing some ale

Josie — 08/07/2021

Fionna abruptly laughs at Hez’rod’s words. It’s totally out of place and lasts far longer than it should, and it slowly descends into tired crying.

She wipes the tears from her eyes and starts laughing again. “You are certifiably insane. Next time I’ll stay in the carriage.” She reaches for more ale and visibly sways.

Chad H. — 08/07/2021

Hez’rod tells Erik, ‘They were predators. They chose predation and the path of subjugation through strength. They courted violence and destruction and it found them.’

Josie — 08/07/2021

Fionna blinks a few times, absolutely stunned that Hez’rod has a moral code. She chugs the rest of her beer and starts braiding Swiftwinds hair

sewingartist — 08/07/2021

after about four hours Golradir gets up and tumbles out of the carriage likely having heard some of what was being discussed “Drinking without me? How cruel.” He then proceeds to pour himself a cup of wine about half through the bottle by now “Drinking and mulling over morals poisons the mind you know.”

Jonah Hex — 08/07/2021

Avran lifts his cup up signaling anyone for a refill “Here here, poisoning of the mind is what we are up to this fine night”

Josie — 08/07/2021

Fionna sloppily pours herself another round and slurs “It’s not morality that worries me.Mortality does.” She points to a jagged wound on her abdomen from where the creature nearly bit her to death.

“No one ever tried to kill me in the library.” She hiccups

Jonah Hex — 08/07/2021

“I think I was almost killed in a library before” Avran chuckles to himself

sewingartist — 08/07/2021

Golradir chuckles at her “Mortality is an inevitable thing we all must face. Libraries are incredibly dangerous though. I was once almost squashed by a bookshelf while I attempted to grab a book off the shelf. You see a cat was sleeping on the ladder… Oh and there was the other time I knocked over a candle… then I just started using a light spell for the safety of everyone…”

Gavin — 08/07/2021

“Lucky you” Erik says under his breath in response to Fionna, attempting to avoid being heard. He polishes off his drink, hops off the carriage and gets ready to sleep. In the process anyone could see his body has a number of scars as well a tattoo on his back depicting a half angle half fiend winged figure. And for the keen eyed (perception proficient), a burn mark on his left forearm.

sewingartist — 08/07/2021

“Sleep well.” Golradir calls after him and settles down between the rest

Josie — 08/07/2021

Fionna giggles, “You guys are funny! Libraries aren’t dangerous, they’re woNdErFuL” she does a little twirl and falls on her butt laughing

“If only I hadn’t read that scroll” she frowns “I could still be surrounded by knowledge!!”

She hiccups some more, “shhhh’s” herself, and grabs her bedroll

Gavin — 08/07/2021

Erik bids everyone a good night before going to sleep underneath a tree

sewingartist — 08/07/2021

“I think you need to sleep off a bit of that drink or I’ll have to heal you for alcohol poisoning.” He tosses a couple of twigs into the fire and nibbles on some rations “We don’t have too much further to go in the morning do we?” he looks at Avran “And I do hope we aren’t headed straight for whatever those lights out there are..” he gestures toward the distant lights

Jonah Hex — 08/07/2021

Avran gestures towards the lights “There may be something of importance there. It may benefit us to atleast check it out in the morning”

Josie — 08/07/2021

Fionna nods her head furiously, gets super dizzy, and passes out.

Chad H. — 08/07/2021

Hez’rod agrees with Avran. ‘We must keep an eye on them throughout the night, but we can investigate the area in the morning. For now…Sleep beckons.’

Hez’rod watches Erik and Fionna curiously, still unsure of what to make of them. Regardless of where Fionna passes out, Hez’rod would make sure she’s safe and comfortable before helping himself to another beer and beginning his watch, keeping an eye on the lights in the distance.

Jonah Hex — 08/07/2021

Avran would begin to slumber as his party would. First watch goes to the fish man

Chad H. — 08/07/2021

His pupils swell until his eyes are inky black as he stares into the darkness.

sewingartist — 08/07/2021

Golradir smiles as everyone gets comfy and sips his wine as he says to Hez’ Rod “If you need me, I will be here. I’m not good for much but I will be here none the less.” he now slips into his trance muttering a small prayer for rest before he does

Chad H. — 08/07/2021

Hez’rod nods, sitting on a rock and keeping watch. ‘Thank you, Golradir. Your company is very welcome on this journey.’

@dekelaus — 08/08/2021

Each of the watches goes by uneventfully. Every so often, a shadow moves near the strange blue lights off in the forest. As the sun begins to rise, the glowing blue becomes more dull until it is no longer luminescent. You can see that the strange shapes appear to have been mushrooms of a massive size that must have been the source of the glowing. From this distance, it looks like they’re around a fallen tree.

Jonah Hex — 08/08/2021

Being up for a couple of hours already “Huh, mushrooms, who would’ve thought”

Gavin — 08/08/2021

during his watch Erik begins to prepare breakfast for everyone. He’s a respectable cook back home. But in the wilds he lacks the tools necessary to create a wonderful dish. Noticing that Hez’rod is also up he makes small talk while everyone else wakes “Ah, good morning Hez’rod”

Chad H. — 08/08/2021

Hez’rod squats near the fire, staring into the flames, glancing in the direction of the mushrooms, or looking towards the rising sun. He nods in response to Erik’s greeting, then croaks in reply. ‘Good morning to you. Maybe when everyone is up and ready, we should investigate those mushrooms before moving on.’ He watches Erik mess with breakfast and gestures to it. ‘Can I help with breakfast?’

Gavin — 08/08/2021

Erik gestures towards the fire and the roasting rations “Be my guest, it won’t be fine dining. But it should be hopefully be a little more palatable than usual”

Josie — 08/08/2021

Fionna wakes up with a groan and throws up in a bush. She staggers towards Erik and shakily grabs a plate, muttering a quiet “thank you” before sitting down in the carriage

Chad H. — 08/08/2021

Hez’rod helps with the food.

Gavin — 08/08/2021

Erik grabs a couple skins of water and lays them next to Fionna “Drink lots of water, especially before going to bed”

Josie — 08/08/2021

Fionna avoids direct eye contact but nods appreciatively. She pulls her cloak over her head and takes a drink of water before saying, “I deeply regret my conduct last night. I assure you it won’t happen again.”

Gavin — 08/08/2021

“What’s there to regret. You had some drinks after nearly dying. I did the same many times”

Josie — 08/08/2021

She rubs her temples and squints at the sunlight, “I underestimated the… effects of alcohol. Does Golradir have any remedies?”\*

“Perhaps, something mushroom based?”, she points to the forest circle

sewingartist — 08/08/2021

upon the end of his Trance Golradir changes clothes and does some light stretching exercises and watches the fire and reads till Erik wakes then takes a short stroll about the camp looking at plants and toward the mushrooms in the distance till breakfast is ready and sits down to eat “thank you for Breakfast Erik. You are very kind.”

he looks to Fiona when she asks for remedies “Ah. A bit of ginger tea can help. Do drink enough water though. Was that your first time getting drunk?”

Josie — 08/08/2021

Fionna nods her head and winces as it causes a dizzy spell. “Alcohol and academia don’t really mix well. I’ve experienced a lot of firsts these past few days” She drinks more water and closes her eyes. “I assure you I don’t plan on making the same mistake twice.”

Jonah Hex — 08/08/2021

Avran hops off the carriage and walks over to a clear side of the camp and begins practicing his swordsmanship

sewingartist — 08/08/2021

Golradir chuckles oh I can assure you they go well together. The library was my favorite place to go after a dusk to dawn party to sober up."

he digs through his pack and pulls out a small bag of dried ginger root “Erik do you have anything to boil water in?” he leans toward Fiona " I keep it on me just in case, my wife doesn’t handle alcohol very well either. Usually I try to sober her up before bed. Always better to be tired than tired and hung over"

Josie — 08/08/2021

She smiles gratefully at Golradir, “Your wife sounds lovely, I would like to meet her someday.” She then pulls out a tin bowl, pours water in it and extends her hand beneath it, causing a small flame to instantly appear.

“Would anyone else like a cup?”

sewingartist — 08/08/2021

“She is indeed… we met first as children then years later at our second meeting she held a knife to my throat.” \* he smiles fondly thinking about her then frowns a bit\* “hopefully we will either run across her on our journey in Nock or I will get word that she is safe back home.”

Gavin — 08/08/2021

Erik finishes cooking up the rations to a better standard than regular rations and packs up his gear “No thank you, I’m good. And that’s a strange way to fall in love with someone Golradir”

sewingartist — 08/08/2021

“Well I didn’t catch feelings till the second time she held the knife to my throat. She’s far better than her cousin who cheated on me with a town guard and attempted to poison me when I found out.” he shrugs and smiles

Gavin — 08/08/2021

Erik stifles a chuckle as he hears about the poisoning “Wow, where you really that bad?”

Josie — 08/08/2021

Fionna laughs in surprise at Golradir’s words. “You’ve lead an interesting life. I can see why you’ve taken up healing.”

sewingartist — 08/08/2021

“To be fair the cousin and I never went to bed together which is why I don’t call her my ex wife. I assumed she was marrying me for my father’s money anyway and was right.” he finishes his breakfast and cleans off he plate “There so much to experience in life. The good, the bad, It’s all apart of the cycle of life. If I can help someone heal from their illness or wounds so they can experience more, then I will.”

Gavin — 08/09/2021

Golradir’s openness about his history gives Erik some confidence in them to speak of his own "Well, I wish I could say Loravarris’ and I’s first encounters where as interesting. But we first met when I was out hunting. I didn’t know it at the time, but her little wolf cub got her paw Vaught in one of my small game snares. I had just finished cutting it loose when she showed. I invited her back to my home outside the city and helped her tend to its wounds. Well, I wasn’t that much help, she is a druid after all.

I think it was my unhuman like compassion for wild life that made her not immediately leave and never speak to me again."

Jonah Hex — 08/09/2021

After a couple of hours training, Avran would join the group in morning merriment

Josie — 08/09/2021

Fionna changes back into her original clothes and hands Golradir back his robe. She carefully secures her leather bindings tightly around her wrists. “Thank you for this. It was softer than anything I’ve worn before.” She smiles before asking, “Do you have any gloves in that wardrobe of yours? I think it would be wise to cover up before entering Manus.”

sewingartist — 08/09/2021

“It sounds like your meeting was meant to be. Though a Druid and a hunter is quite the odd pair.” he chuckles “Oh! I’m glad you liked it” he takes the robe and tucks it away into his pack “Gloves? I have a pair but they have cut outs on the back so I’m not sure how useful they would be…”

Chad H. — 08/09/2021

Hez’rod would wrap himself in a blanket, covering his face and ironically looking more like a plague victim by the time he was done.

sewingartist — 08/09/2021

Golradir looks at Hez’rod and chuckles "Good attempt. Maybe we can form a plan with what we have on hand to protect ourselves while we investigate the mushrooms.

Chad H. — 08/09/2021

‘Ah yes, the mushrooms!’

Josie — 08/09/2021

Fionna nods, “Well I suppose I’ll have to take Hez’rod’s approach” and wraps her cloak tightly around herself. “Perhaps some bandages around our hands would help?”

She then looks towards the mushrooms, “I’ll confess I know very little about local vegetation, but I’m willing to explore with you all.”

#### Session 3: Hands of Death

**Link:** https://youtu.be/R-gfmC1vZvk

Chad H. — 08/13/2021

Hez’rod spends the next several days sleeping as much and as often as he can, moaning in pain. He leaves his gear outside, paying for the common room as many days as necessary, with food and ale delivered often.

He spends his waking hours reading his book, using his normally destructive magic to fortify himself and keep his surroundings clean.

Gavin — 08/13/2021

Erik will spend those days hunting. Both to gather meat for the town and the group as well as collect skins to sell to leather workers here, and back at Nock if not can be found here

Chad H. — 08/14/2021

Considering he’s not contagious, Hez’rod can be seen hanging around the inn for the next few days, limping from place to place, eating soup and drinking beer.

Josie — 08/14/2021

Fionna is weary of the blight and don’t stray far from the comfort of the inn. She sequesters herself in the library and focuses on her research, only breaking for food and rest.

Josie — 08/14/2021

“You’ve been most generous,” Fionna would say to Erik over a meal with the group. “Let me repay you somehow. Is there anything you need?”

sewingartist — 08/14/2021

Golradir stumbles out of the common room after a day of sleeping on top of some crying and moaning out of weakness like a baby because he doesn’t feel good. He bathes then heads downstairs. he lays his head on the bar and pays the bartender for a bottle of wine then joins the group at some juncture “I’m going to spend a bit of time making potions so we don’t die… if anyone would like to chip in I can make six today and six tomorrow if we’d like. we can always make a bit of coin back if we don’t use them all.”

Gavin — 08/14/2021

“Just don’t go mentioning that I killed a man and nearly killed you. Even though it was all out of my control” Erik says to Fionna after a day of hunting

Josie — 08/14/2021

Fionna smiles at both Erik and Golradir for being so responsible, and slides 50gold across to Golradir saying, “It truly was a wise decision to travel with you both. Although I had a touch with death-” Fionna’s mood visibly darkens “-its given me even more determination to complete my research.”

Chad H. — 08/14/2021

Hez’rod leaves the room long enough to get more beer and food before sitting down at a table nearby. He puts up 50 gold for Golradir’s potion making endeavors and asks about the books in the library, hoping to read about destructive beasts and historical disasters, or perhaps anything related to the shrine they intend to visit.

Josie — 08/14/2021

Fionna tells Hez’rod that she intends to research the shrine/religious lore as well, and that she would be glad to look into destructive/disaster lore for him. She will also see if there are any texts on curses/dark magic.

sewingartist — 08/14/2021

“hopefully we won’t need all of these potions but our track record has not been the best as of late.” he downs some wine and eats a bit "It sounds like they have quite a collection. How much of a dent have you made in their library so far?

Josie — 08/14/2021

Fionna lifts her head up from a book to answer, “not as far as I’d like to be!”

She pauses to take a bite of warm food and drink some milk. “I’ll admit, I got a bit distracted by the material comforts this place has to offer” at that she smiles at Erik gratefully

sewingartist — 08/14/2021

“Hopefully you and Hez’rod can make a good dent in it before we head off then” he finishes his meal “if you need me I’ll be working on those potions. Thank you for the assistance with the money to make them.” he gets up with his bottle and disappears to get the ingredients and do some brewing.

#### Session 4: Dragon Shrine

**Link:** https://youtu.be/Nrl7gyN7PzU

sewingartist — 08/28/2021

the golem defeated and everything quiet Golradir starts back to the entrance "once we rest and return to Manus, I am purifying those barrels of wine and going on a well deserved bender." he grumbles a bit to himself in elvish as he climbs over one of the ogre corpses.

Valderhide — 08/28/2021

Erik follows behind Golradir, collecting Ogre toes along the way "Perhaps you should wait until we're back in Nock before going on that bender. We are returning to Nock right?"

The Leather King — 08/28/2021

Avran would take what he can of the bodies in the alter room and bury them outside of the temple "Poor souls, never stood a chance" He would then pray to Atavius and ask for their guidance to the afterlife

Josie — 08/28/2021

Fionna looks visibly shaken from her second brush with death. She clutches the new found dagger closely to her chest and makes a mental note to return to this place for future research purposes.

Before she leaves, she makes note of the order of the doors, and the rainbow/green/onyx emblems

sewingartist — 08/28/2021

"I don't know how to drive a carriage so I don't think my bender will change much..." he picks through the wares hoping to find at least a small bottle of wine or other alcohol in the pile.

Valderhide — 09/01/2021

"I was more referring to in-case we run into trouble on the road. Don't want you flat on your ass drunk when a fight breaks out" Erik says as he crudily tends to his wounds, more for comfort than actual healing

sewingartist — 09/02/2021

he pauses and thinks "A small bender then..." he sighs and settles down onto the ground "I suppose we should go back to Manus and get the horses then off to... somewhere? I believe there are still those people missing up north?"

Valderhide — 09/02/2021

Erik looks at Golradir curiously "What people, and how long?"

sewingartist — 09/02/2021

"Hmmm... some people and a merchant from Howlerton.  That little town we met in a little bit ago. I think someone wrote it down. I think we could at least get some information if we travel up there. Something about silver... some gold... shouldn't take too long right? It's only been a few nights.

Chad H. — 09/03/2021

Hez’rod takes a deep breath of the humid forest air before hacking up blood. ‘Bah! Ogres. Nothing but dead now. Ruined the good stuff.’ He kicks some rocks. ‘So, the mountain is where we go next, yes? To find dead things and missing persons?’

Valderhide — 09/03/2021

"Oh, I thought you were referring to people missing from Manus. I suppose we can head up to the mountains. While unsure, I doubt Loravaris is overly concerned with me being away for so long. I would prefer to return to Nock sooner than later"

sewingartist — 09/03/2021

"I'm sure she'll be fine. You can send her another message when we go through Manus if you like." Golradir turns to Hez'rod "I believe so. There seemed to be a bit more gold to procure in that flyer than we've found so far. Maybe we could find that spiral thingy for the door over there?" he motions to the door they can't open "might smell a bit when we come back though..." he makes a face of disgust thinking about it

Chad H. — 09/03/2021

Hez’rod nods. Deadpan, he says ‘Would you like Hez’rod to burn the bodies? Haul them into the woods, maybe?’

Valderhide — 09/11/2021

While he and Avran setup camp for the night. Erik takes the moment of down time to broach a topic "So, does anyone feel like talking about what we learned about each other back in Argenti?"

Chad H. — 09/11/2021

Hez’rod is confused because he missed that part. ‘Hez’rod was drinking with dwarves. And a bear.’

sewingartist — 09/11/2021

Golradir unpacking pauses "Which part of what we learned?" he looks at Erik then snaps his head to Hez'rod "You got to party with a bear!? That's so much more fun! Can we go back and party with them sometime?"

Valderhide — 09/11/2021

Erik likewise looks at Hez'rod "Are you sure you weren't just drunk off your ass" He than looks back at Golradir "Oh you know, Fionna apparently being some kind of" He pauses for a moment, finding the right word to use "Being not from here, or at least being able to speak to us while not uttering a word. And Avran apparently having died 60 years ago, yet he stands here among us"

Chad H. — 09/12/2021

Hez’rod nods emphatically to Golradir. ‘Yes! Good people, those dwarves. Good beer.’

Chad H. — 09/13/2021

Hez’rod describes his night of drinking at the temple in glorious detail, remarking that the Dweomer told him a number of things about his axe (that he can’t seem to recall) but he does remember that they referred to it as ‘Warfury’.

‘And then the priest in charge, he…Turned into a bear. And we kept drinking!’

Josie — 09/13/2021

Fionna looks incredibly uncomfortable at this topic of conversation and stares pointedly at Avran.  "Let's start with the immortal"

"If you're not undead, then what exactly are you?" She asks a tad defensively

sewingartist — 09/13/2021

Golradir mourns for a moment that he missed such a cool party. He then looks to Fionna and Avran "from what I've gathered he doesn't know... he hasn't tried to kill us yet though. Infact quite the opposite. None of your books you've read these... centuries, has said anything about his condition?"

Valderhide — 09/13/2021

Erik notices Fionna's discomfort and calmly says "As far as my unskilled mind can tell. He seems to be like a normal human suffering from something called..... Amnesia I think it was called.  And given his supposed past feats, I doubt we have to worry about him killing us in our sleep"

Chad H. — 09/13/2021

Hez’rod has no clue what’s so suspicious about Avran. Sure he’s obnoxiously tall, and he’s got a weird look in his eye, and he could probably use some sun…

Josie — 09/15/2021

Fionna considers these facts and logically knows that Avran is not a threat. Yet she still seems on edge, and withdraws into her studies. She answers questions but poses none.

Chad H. — 09/15/2021

Hez’rod stares out at the ocean, the moon and stars reflected in the water, and for the first time in a long time remembers his life at sea.

The Leather King — 09/16/2021

Avran would simply sulk, wondering if all his memories are false

Chad H. — 09/16/2021

Hez’rod pats him on the shoulder with a barnacle encrusted hand. ‘Do not be sad Avran. There’s more beer on the carriage.’

sewingartist — 09/16/2021

Golradir gets up and stretches " things will be alright Avran. We can find out what's going on. And if you've just forgotten things. Maybe this shrine we're going to or the city has the answers? Since we are by the shore does anyone else want to dip their toes in with me?" he starts taking off his robes and boots

Valderhide — 09/16/2021

Erik looks at Golradir for a moment and shrugs his shoulders "Yea, why not. Could use a refreshing swim. And I think it's presume that Hez'rod would be joining us" Erik gets up and starts getting down to his under clothes, once again revealing his large half angel/half devil back tattoo with. Above it written in Draconic is 'Fortune Favors the Bold'

Chad H. — 09/16/2021

Hez’rod runs into the water, stripping off his gear and swimming in the shallows. ‘YAAAAHHHH!’

sewingartist — 09/16/2021

Golradir down to his trousers follows suit and runs to the surf and splashes around in the shallows as well. "just what we needed!"

Chad H. — 09/19/2021

Hez’rod is completely submerged, racing around in the waist deep water, kicking up clouds of flickering luminescent algae in his wake.

Chad H. — 09/21/2021

As the night drags on and the group pitches camp, Hez’rod looks out to sea, watching the reflection of the moon on the water. He raises his gaze to the moon in the sky, pointing with a gnarled finger.

‘Merfolk go looking for treasures of all kinds in the depths, but especially pearls. Wa’leen had a knack for finding pearls, and one day she found the largest pearl anyone had ever seen, down in the deep dark of the coldest depths. She hauled it up to her people, and soon saw in their eyes the shadow of greed it stirred in their hearts. Her people began fighting, squabbling over who would have the pearl. Wa’leen saw the strife and madness, the grief that followed, and her heart wept. So she cast the pearl into the sky, where her people could never have it, and Wa’leen’s pearl became the moon.’

He pauses a moment, as if remembering something he had long forgotten. ‘Hez’rod’s mother told him that story…When he was very young.’

Josie — 09/21/2021

After observing and listening to everyone's stories, Fionna will take off her shoes and take a seat by the waters edge. She scribbles some notes before leaning across to Hez'rod,  "And how long ago was that?"

sewingartist — 09/21/2021

Golradir listens to Hez'Rod's story while he soaks in the shallows also turned towards the moon

Chad H. — 09/21/2021

Hez’rod scratches his head and starts counting on his fingers. ‘Hez’rod is thirty…seven? So…twenty five…Thirty years ago?’ He holds his finger and thumb close together and smiles with his shark teeth. ‘Hez’rod was very small. ‘Little fin’ they called him.’

The Leather King — 09/21/2021

Avran would slowly walk towards the water, reach out and touch it, and reminisce of his his children and his wife. Atleast the memories of them

Looking towards Hez'rod, Avran couldn't help but be reminded of a young man he once fought alongside

Josie — 09/21/2021

Fionna nods and gives him an appraising look,  "is it common for your people to leave home alone?"

Noticing Golradir she also gives him a once over "or for... royalty to travel alone?"

Valderhide — 09/21/2021

Erik walks out of the water while Hez'rod is telling his story. Water dripping off his toned slightly muscular body. "Wish I could go back to my younger years, see my parents again."

Chad H. — 09/21/2021

Hez’rod shrugs. ‘Trackless. Those who wander. Hez’rod did not choose to leave. He was swept away, and his home and his people were no more.’ He looks up at Erik. ‘Are your parents gone, too?’ He says rather bluntly.

Valderhide — 09/21/2021

Erik walks to the carriage, fills up a mug of ale downs it and pours two more, offering it to Hez'rod as he rejoins the group and taking another sip of ale "Ya........we had a farm just outside of Nock. I was out in the field tending to the sheep as I do every morning. I didn't know anything was wrong until I returned to see my Dad slumped over my Mom, both covered and lying in their own blood." He stops, once again emptying his mug before he goes for another refill, the whole time wearing only his undershorts

sewingartist — 09/21/2021

Golradir blushes a bit at Fiona's comment knowing it's not common "It's complicated." he shrugs and frowns at Erik and Hez'Rod. "May their souls have found rest... i feel blessed that I have mine still and that my wife still has one of her's..." he kicks his feet a little in the water trying to stir up the algae like Hez'rod did earlier watching it swirl

Chad H. — 09/21/2021

Hez’rod takes the beer with a grateful nod and listens to Erik’s story, grimacing at the conclusion. ‘Hez’rod is…Sorry for your loss.’

Valderhide — 09/21/2021

Erik returns and sits down on a nearby rock, slowly drinking his ale this time "There's nothing to be sorry about, I've made my peace with their passing. It was a robbery gone bad, or so I was told. A few things were stolen; I can't really remember what; and the murderer was never caught. I was nine when this all happened. I would just like to find the man or men who did it, and give them a piece of my mind" He absent mindedly rubs the burn mark that is on his inner forearm, not even aware he is doing it himself

Josie — 09/22/2021

Fionna is taken aback by Hez'rod's and Erik's words and mutters a quick apology before admitting,  "I've never experienced loss like you all have, and I hope I never have to. I'm not much of a fighter, but I will help you seek justice in any way I can."

Valderhide — 09/22/2021

Erik stands up and starts getting dressed for that nights watch "I wouldn't call it justice"

Josie — 09/22/2021

She then winks at Golradir and he hears in his head  "it's okay, keep your secrets. I have a few of my own"

sewingartist — 09/22/2021

Golradir chuckles a little at her comment and wink to him and thinks back to her "Many of mine are not my own." he gets up and stretches a bit "I hope this Shrine  has some answers you seek Avran. If not we should look to Nock and their libraries.  I'm sure Fiona can find something." he pats his back and plops down by the fire to dry off

The Leather King — 09/22/2021

Avran, accepting of Golradir's empathy walks towards the fire to enjoy the company of everyone "I sure hope that maybe there will be a gleaming of understanding when we get to this temple"

Chad H. — 10/27/2021

Hez’rod enters the tavern and looks around before lumbering over to the bar and having a seat. ‘Beer. And food.’ He croaks.

Unless anyone bothers him eating and drinking is what Hez’rod will be doing for the majority of the next three days. He’s happy to entertain any patrons or passers by with tales of his ordeals thus far, for the price of a drink.

sewingartist — 10/27/2021

After trades and money is exchanged at the shop Golradir joins Hez'rod for food and drinks and mainly entertaining himself and others with tales from home and/or paying someone to play a tune to dance to.  At some point in the day or days,  he cries about missing his wife and talks about how great and hot she is. Then goes back to drinking and having fun and sobering up before bed times with a book or a game of dragon chess.

Chad H. — 10/27/2021

Hez’rod listens to Golradir’s stories and laments (as any good drinking buddy would) but has little advice or anecdotes of his own to offer.

@dekelaus — 10/29/2021

Day 1: Land's End Downtime

Valderhide — 10/29/2021

Erik's Day 1 Downtime: Buy some basic military supplies like arrows, possibly better armor if the price is right.

After completing what shopping can be done, Erik takes the rest of the day to do properly clean up from the prior days events before asking the party to gather in a private location. Away from prying eyes and ears

The Leather King — 10/29/2021

Avran's Day 1 Downtime: Repair weapons and armor

Avran would go around town and look for the retainer blacksmith on duty and ask to have his equipment repaired, however much that would cost

The Leather King — 10/29/2021

Avran's Bonus Day 1 Downtime: Haggle with the magic item dealer

Avran will go to the gentleman selling magic items and attempt to buy an item from him

Chad H. — 10/30/2021

Hez’rod’s day 1 downtime: Eat, drink, and sleep. Not necessarily in that order. If anyone needs his help, wants to see him, talk with him, etc. they know where to find him. While at the bar he’s happy to share stories of his journey(s) with the patrons and listen to their own tales. General carousing.

sewingartist — 10/30/2021

Golradir Day 1: Request access to the room with books in that room in the tower. otherwise eat, drink, sleep, talk to people about the goings on.

Josie — 10/30/2021

Fionna Day One: Fionna would definitely try to talk to as many people as possible in this town: Gathering intel and offering her help as a magic user to every citizen

@dekelaus — 11/05/2021

Access is granted, but you are not allowed to take any of the contents of the bookshelves off the premises. For the purposes of downtime activities, the Tower can be used to Research and Study.

@dekelaus — 11/05/2021

Your reputation in the town positively increases. You learn that a group of children have recently gone missing somewhere around the town. No one knows where they went off to, but to keep an eye out for a young teenage tiefling boy with red skin and wide-set horns, slightly older human girl with pale skin and black hair, and a heavy-set boy with dark skin and short hair. They often get into trouble, according to the people you hear this about.

洗收 — 12/03/2021

Malica issues a reminder to the group - "If we're planning on waking up these hags... we'll have to gag them first - just adds insult to injury but they can be dangerous especially in groups of three."

Josie — 12/10/2021

On their journey to Nock, Fionna finds a quiet moment to pull Malica aside (perhaps in the auto) and gently offers some advice for her ears only. "I couldn't help but notice that you have a certain... connection to Eldritch magic. While we're in the city you should be extremely careful. Many despise our type of power and there are even those dedicated to eradicating users. Hopefully this will help mask our magic somewhat..." she pulls out the bottle of perfume she was rudely gifted and sprays them both, "...but there will also be a certain level of discretion involved. I wanted to warn you in case you weren't aware of the politics in Nock."

Chad H. — 12/11/2021

Hez’rod rides up front with Avran, inspecting his guns in the manner of someone who has no concept of trigger discipline.

洗收 — 12/11/2021

Malica is still shaken from their experience at the lake's shore. She runs a coarse brush through her curly hair as they travel, eyes unfocused.  She is a bit startled by Fionna's approach, but immediately set at ease by her manner. Listening intently, Malica wrinkles her nose as the perfume is sprayed. "Is the perfume.... magic?   Ah yes... Discretion.  Being crystal clear with you darling, I ain't never been to a big city.  Country folk don't ask too many questions after you save their babe or snipped their problem if you catch my drift.  Occasionally a nosy bigot might pry - seems like that might be quite likely in Nawck. You'll to be my guide, I hope."

Josie — 12/11/2021

Fionna pauses for a moment seemingly lost in thought before responding, "well I thought it was magic but upon reflection it could just be perfume."  She then smiles at Malica warmly   "I appreciate your forthright nature and realistic perspective. After traveling with these... she casts a glance at Avran and Hez'rod through the window  ...vagabonds you have been a breathe of fresh air. I would be more than happy to be your guide"

Josie — 12/11/2021

After a moment of polite silence Fionna scooches closer to Malica, feeling more comfortable to open up,  "Is that why you left your village? Because you were drawn to pursue the arcane arts?"

sewingartist — 12/11/2021

Golradir drives the... (??to be deturmined??). Having changed into a fresh set of robes and groomed out his hair to look somewhat presentable for the city he starts making his mental lists of locations and things that he would like to do while there having three separate ones. One for himself, one for the party, and one for when they are able to locate his wife. Also has sound enough mind to not drink and drive

洗收 — 12/11/2021

"I left my village long ago, darling. I was but a child.  My home was taken by banditry.  A good ole midwife took me in and taught me the trade - we made good with the fey in order to save lives.  Hence the" Malica makes a finger guns motion.  "What about you?  Did you also commune with the fey?" she asked barely audibly.

Josie — 12/11/2021

Fionna seems a touch taken aback by her words. She opens a well-worn notebook and scribbles something distractedly, "you've encountered the fey and still have your name? What kind of deal did you have to make? Where-"  she pauses in a moment of rare self-awareness  "-I mean, if you feel comfortable sharing...at some point."

"My connection is not with the Fey, unfortunately." A look of chagrin crosses her face before Fionna whispers offhandedly "-not that I mind Seymour"

洗收 — 12/11/2021

Malica gives a sad smile. "My mistress, the midwife who taught me everything died before she could hand down her knowledge of the fey.  That's why I left our place in the hills - I know that I can help others and traveling is the best way I have to learn more and support the common folk." She narrows her eyes, suspicion flickering for a split second as Fionna whispers. "Seymour?"

Josie — 12/11/2021

Upon seeing her expression Fionna lets out a nervous laugh  "Oh I suppose you can't see Seymour in this plane. Not to worry, he just observes."  For a moment Malica feels multiple pairs of eyes on her.

She pauses for a moment lost in thought, before her she continues writing in her journal. "If you want to learn more about the fey that helped you, perhaps I can be of assistance? I'll confess, the fey are not my area of expertise, but I know a librarian in Nock that may know more."

She looks thoughtfully at Malica before whispering, somewhat shyly,  "I understand how terrifying it is being attached to a powerful entity you know nothing about. If I can help in any way, I'd like to."

The Leather King — 12/11/2021

Avran would drive the pulled carriage with Hez'rod as his co pilot and Injustice Fighter (Hopefully) "Haven't been to Nock since I met Eric and Fionna, who would've thought we'd end up back here with such experiences under our belt."

洗收 — 12/11/2021

Malica forms a wide  smile. "Thank you for that!  For now, I reckon we'd better focus on the Lady of the Deep.  Once our good works are concluded, maybe I will think to dig into the past."   She gives Fionna's arm a grateful squeeze and returns her gaze to the changing countryside.

Drunken Snorlax — 12/17/2021

Alton chimes in. Hopefully when we get to Nock i can ask some contacts more about where the lady of the deep camp has been set up.  With this large of an operation i am sure people know where they are hanging out.

Drunken Snorlax — 05/14/2022

@Radajon i ask Qel during our quick rest what in crap was that loud explosion noise fighting the dragon.  Also, how did you get down here?!

Chad H. — 05/14/2022

As part of the short rest, Hez’rod will occasionally poke and stab at the disgusting remnants of the creature with his trident.

Josie — 05/14/2022

Now that the immediate danger has passed, Fionna would introduce herself to Qel and thank him for helping them end the monsters. She has seen a gun before, but the snake would catch her off guard and she may ask Qel how he managed to train it

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"OH that was my good ol' Grampi's Fulminator" Finally breaches the charge from out the rifle sending up into the air

"Puppy really packs a wallop"

Radajon — 05/14/2022

" Hello!  If yeah take a real good look at the back of his head  here" Ushers Fiona to come come take a look at Qixora " You'll see a little mark on the back of his head here,  this is a magic sigil that my family has used for decades to mark our companions"

Here's the sigil

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"Now my Pops always said it has some meaning to it but my Gramps just said it was something that the ancestors cooked up cause theys thought it was cool"

洗收 — 05/14/2022

Malica sits nervously on a pile of bones. She's still holding an empty potion bottle in her black-stained fingers. Her eyes are unfocused and strands of her curly hair poke out from beneath her veil uncharacteristically. Not quite roused from her reverie she looks towards Hez'rod as if seeing him for the first time.

"You saved my life. What is my debt? How can I repay this favor?" She doesn't quite believe that an otherworldly influence isn't somehow involved in this miracle.

As the new arrival clicks and brandishes that large metal wand, Malica's pulled back into the present.

"The hunters sometimes had metal wands like those... And the bandits. What kind of spirit powers the explosion?"

Radajon — 05/14/2022

Holds out Qixora to Fiona "Here, he's super friendly. Don't worry he wont bite unless I tell em too."

Looks over to Malica

"Well, I guess you can call this a wand of sorts"

Qel rummages in his pocket for a second

Pulls out a big ass rifle cartridge

"It shoots these suckers right ere' "

"Nothing really magic bout them so to say" Qel looks down at the rifle "BUT, this rifle was blessed by our tribal druids to make sure that them giants that always bug us gets some just desserts"

Chad H. — 05/14/2022

Hez’rod pokes the filth on the ground. ‘Giants. Hez’rod has not had to fight those yet.’

He turns to Malica, confused by the talk of debts and payments. ‘Would you have preferred to remain dead?’ he croaks. ‘No debt. No deals. Golradir once saved Hez’rod’s life. And Hez’rod has saved yours. All is well.’

The crazed destroyer has come a long way.

Josie — 05/14/2022

Fionna seems unnerved by the snake at first, but after seeing the sigil she immediately relaxes and reaches for Qixora. She gives him a little scratch below the chin and runs a hand along his scales. She continues "petting" him in this manner and finally smiles up at Qel,

"What a lovely little creature! He reminds me of my owl, would you like to see him?"

Fionna will then ritually cast Find Familiar until a cute little barn owl appears on her shoulder  🦉

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"Well look at that little fella, what's his name?"

Drunken Snorlax — 05/14/2022

This is pretty cool. Would you mind if i shot it at some point when we get out of this place?  Shows Qel “Clarence” his rapier hidden under his hood of his cloak. No one wants to get killed by anything named Clarence. Laughs a little.

Alton looks over at his buddy Fiona and says are you okay?? I thought i lost you for a second.

洗收 — 05/14/2022

Malica looks suspicious about the gun, but shrugs. "Handy for killing dragons." She sees Alton approach "Lets stay close from now on. You're supposed to be my bodyguard, remember?"

Back to Qel, "You didn't answer Alton - how did you get into the crypt?"

The Leather King — 05/14/2022

Avran spends the small respite by practicing his swings and stances while everyone chats. All the while thinking "Something isn't right, I feel slow and weak, would Avran be this weak?"

Drunken Snorlax — 05/14/2022

Malica you are right i am supposed to protect you but our wizard fell through the hole. I had to jump in head first to save her.

Drunken Snorlax — 05/14/2022

@Radajon what malica said you didn’t answer the main question how did you get in here?!?!

洗收 — 05/14/2022

Malica gives Alton a wink. "Sure, that's true.  Hopefully that's enough to satisfy our patron."

Drunken Snorlax — 05/14/2022

To save a family member i think he would be okay. I did heal her for 5HP from the potions you made from dhurons will

洗收 — 05/14/2022

Malica mutters- "Are these people family?"

The Leather King — 05/14/2022

Avran begins swinging his sword with more ferocity, still in the punishing stance. Much less tame and proper and more like a wildling, he begins to think back to all the times he fell in battle, all of those times he showed weakness and all of the times he's failed. Pure emotion, into all of his swings and parries

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"Well, I was here with my  brother and a couple members of the tribe to see why trade dried up to the northern rivers."

"As the tribe does need trade to keep us afloat"

Chad H. — 05/14/2022

Hez’rod regards Avran with a wary look. The once noble and disciplined knight seems…Off. ‘Chaos is alluring but do not court destruction. It must be handled with reverence, my friend.’

The Leather King — 05/14/2022

Avran stops abruptly, almost like being pulled out of water "I hear you, brother. I feel something brewing within me. I will not fail all of you again" He stows his sword and joins the crowd around Qel "Hello friend, I am Avran Normac, a swordsman of Atavius.

Drunken Snorlax — 05/14/2022

Yes, Darling Fiona hezrod and you are family. We have been through some stuff. I would like hear all about Qels travels when we leave hear as well

Chad H. — 05/14/2022

Hez’rod nods in agreement. ‘A conversation for beers.’

Chad H. — 05/14/2022

Can fish blush? Hez’rod has family? He turns his back to the others and hides his face with a hand, as if studying Avran’s technique.

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"Well met there fella, I am Qel of the Berzatuz. If we're bein' formal"

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"Hey fella, not at all I can teach yeh how to shoot it."

"Actually, there Alton, I think that you might find some use in this dagger" Qel hand the Elephant tusk(?) dagger over to Alton

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"Love me a beer"

"Or six"

The Leather King — 05/14/2022

"Forgive me, it's sometimes difficult to be informal. How did you manage to survive with that dragon?"

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"Not being the one that it ate, to be terribly honest"

"Glad I was able to blow the fuckers brain out"

The Leather King — 05/14/2022

Avran cracks a smile at that "Forgive me, but I hope we can fill the places of your allies for the remainder of our stay here"

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"Xuze... He would have been proud of it"

Chad H. — 05/14/2022

‘We’ll get along great. Golradir would have liked you.’

Josie — 05/14/2022

\*Fionna seems a bit distracted during the conversation and seems to turn inwards, her gaze unfocused on the alter ahead. She strokes the owl absentmindedly and after a few minutes tells Qel, "this is Wing-Dixie" She then points a finger to the mass of flesh and eyes that is currently floating above her head, "...and this is Seymour"

Josie — 05/14/2022

Her eyes begin to flicker around the room and she rubs them absentmindedly before muttering to Seymour, "I'm tired of blinding myself." She then pulls out the Magnifying goggles and holds them up for everyone to see before saying, "I think I need to enhance my eyes again. These will be useless, does anyone else want them?"

She smiles at Alton, "thank you for saving me-" she frowns slightly before continuing "-but in the future if i do something stupid please don't be a hero! I don't expect any of you to die for me..." she trails off, a little lost in thought again, before catching herself and adding quickly, "but thank you for trying"

Josie — 05/14/2022

She then flips through her spellbook, thoughts becoming scattered again, before remembering what they were talking about. "These goggles will help one of you see in the dark! Oh, and before I forget again, Seymour helped me learn a ritual to tell me what kind of properties an item has! So if anyone picks up something shiny in the dungeon, I can probably tell you what it is!" she finishes with a proud smile

Drunken Snorlax — 05/14/2022

Why thank you buddy. What does this dagger do?

Drunken Snorlax — 05/14/2022

Fiona may I have the goggles back then?

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"I mean I didn't want to bring it up but that is.... uh, Hey Seymour!"

Josie — 05/14/2022

She nods and passes them to him. She looks at the dagger a moment before saying, "It will take me 10 minutes to cast, so maybe we should wait until after we leave the creepy dungeon."

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"What is... Seymour if I might ask?"

Drunken Snorlax — 05/14/2022

Thank you for giving the goggles back.  It is tough to be sneaky sneaky.  I think Qel @Radajon can tell me what this dagger does.

Radajon — 05/14/2022

"I remember that if you throw it, it comes back right into your hand. If there is anything more I'm honestly not sure." ponders on it

Drunken Snorlax — 05/15/2022

Nice i will have our awesome wizard research it once we are out of here.

Josie — 05/15/2022

"Seymour is like..." Fionna seems a little taken aback by the question. "Well.. I suppose he's like my familiar. He helps me focus"

Radajon — 05/15/2022

"oh wait a minute its a (+1 returning dagger) that's right"

Josie — 05/15/2022

"He isn't normally visible..." She trails off in thought for a moment before adding, "It must be because we're in another plane of existence right now"

"I think it has something to do with that hole we fell through"

"Unless..." She seems lost in thought again and returns to her spell book

Chad H. — 05/15/2022

Hez’rod looks up at where the hole was but there doesn’t appear to be anything there. He assumes the familiar expression of ‘This magic stuff is garbage and I wish I could blow these puzzle-problems away.’

Chad H. — 05/28/2022

Hez’rod awakens the next day feeling…Different. He looks down at his hands and realizes the scars that cover the flesh of his gnarled hands and forearms are glowing, seething with power. His left hand is glowing and golden, his right hand flickering with a dull, burning blackness.

Josie — 05/28/2022

Fionna can't seem to take her eyes off the box. She examines the dial again (without the orbs) and marks down in her book which day they tried. She then makes a mental note of which day the Radasheni falls on and sets the dial to that date. She then considers today's date and marks that in her book as well. After some quiet contemplation she turns to the others, "I don't yet know how to open this, but I may be able to find some historical references in the library of Nock. I want to head back there and replenish our supplies before returning to that Orchalcium temple... and seeing what's behind that door." She lowers her voice and quickly scans the bar for any lookie-loos

@dekelaus — 05/28/2022

The bartender is mindlessly cleaning a tankard, every so often casting a flirtatious glance at Avran, or at the merfolk. The ogre sits in the back part of the bar, quietly sipping on his keg. No other parties are present in the Red Dragon at this time.

The Leather King — 05/28/2022

Avran would most likely be sitting at a table sipping on a mug of ale and trying to remember his children and his life as a prince.

Thinking; I haven't spoken to them in so long, would they even remember my voice? He then looks up at Fionna "is there anyone in Nock that could send instant letters to people across the sea?"

Josie — 05/28/2022

She shrugs, "I've never had to use that before so I'm not really sure, but if there's a magical way to do that, I'm sure someone in Nock knows how. My mother might know someone but don't pester her okay? She's far too... kind...and nosy." Fionna notes this last part with equal annoyance and affection.

"She will probably make a big deal about it. Try to figure it out yourself first okay? My parents are a LAST resort."

洗收 — 05/28/2022

Malica sips a mug of strong tea, looking around at her battle-bludgeoned companions.  While one hand is wrapped around the mug handle, her other is gripping the long string of prayer beads she always carries with her.

"Communing across the ocean... sounds like difficult arcane task.  I wonder if you could do it with a little... boost," she utters, inserting herself into the interaction between the holy swordsman and the wizard.  "I could ask for you, if you like," she placed the mug upon the table. "As much as we love Fionna's family, it's best not to embroil them in our troubles."

She turned towards the Fishparson "Hez'rod.  I think you have business outside of the city for a time, no?  Talk of dragons or perhaps of raising a dearly departed oceanic fey?" She looks around at the group, even the snoozing Qel. "Honestly, for me it matters not what we do as long I can continue to feed my strength.  Now that y'all have shown me the thrill of battle, I've come to embrace it."

Drunken Snorlax — 05/28/2022

Oh, yes Hez’rod you wanted to raise that  Hag from the dead. I think we should do that as it could bring peace to your heart. After that I suggest we see what those troublesome dragon’s have gotten into. Maybe one has killed the other and the victors hoard has grown.

The Leather King — 05/28/2022

Avran looks to Malica, considering the ordeals they've shared "I couldn't ask another favor, once we arrive in Nock I will find the appropriate mage or clergyman to send word to my He trails off for a second compatriots that may still be lively"

Radajon — 05/28/2022

Qel wakes up

"Huh"

"OH, sorry"

Drunken Snorlax — 05/28/2022

Alton giggles at Qel waking up like that.  Have another drink, Qel.

Radajon — 05/28/2022

"Gladly"

drinks whatever is in the glass/cup/flagon? in under a second

"Sorry folks I'm beat"

The Leather King — 05/28/2022

Avran puts his mug on the table "So, we are to go to Nock, in the morning, prepare ourselves for what comes next. Then, what are we to do the following days? Do we continue to strengthen ourselves until we return here?"

Avran looks to Hez'Rod and Qel "I believe our aquatic friends have some quests they wish to complete to lessen the weight on their hearts"

Chad H. — 05/28/2022

Hez’rod has resumed drinking with the ogre. He’s recovering, but clearly exhausted from the days ordeal. If asked, he would express interest in returning to Lands End, resurrecting the Hag, and fighting dragons. This magic history stuff is beyond his expertise, but he’s mad at whoever put them through that and would gladly light them on fire.

Chad H. — 05/28/2022

On the subject of the hag, Hez’rod seems sullen and thoughtful. ‘Bringing them back would be a big relief to me, but it will take considerable resources. Perhaps some favors…’ He grumbles. ‘Hez’rod does not like being in the debt of another, but it must be done. Perhaps the dragons can be dealt with, and with their treasures we can bargain for what Hez’rod needs…’

洗收 — 05/28/2022

"Your needs are our needs, Fishparson.  I will gladly work towards that end: to raise up a poor sea sister, cut down after suffering so at the hands of the Charlatans. Perhaps if we endeavor the Patron, we will get some idea of where to begin. [edit] We'll need to swing into Nock after killing those dragons to see if I can't make a connection."

Malica slides a potion to Qel."Use it wisely, huntsmer. You can pay me later."

Drunken Snorlax — 05/28/2022

Since we detoured for finding the lady of the deep I would really like to help with the Hag. I may be a new comer to the group (hiccup) but I throughly enjoy all of company.

Josie — 05/29/2022

Fionna listens to Hezrods words with a detached expression. She cannot fathom going to such lengths to resurrect an evil creature, but Hez'rods businesses is his own, she thinks. She's happy that the party seems to be on board with returning to Nock, so she doesn't press the issue of where they will go next. She silently pulls out the map and charts a path from Nock to the abandoned temple, intent on heading there as soon as she can figure out how the box works.

Drunken Snorlax — 05/29/2022

Fionna, can i examine your puzzle box to see if I can give anymore insight on it. @@dekelaus

Josie — 05/29/2022

Seeing the box lock yet again Fionna will take it back and wrap it safely in her bag. She will then take out her lock of trickery and secure her belongings, giving Avran and Alton a warning side eye in the process.

Drunken Snorlax — 05/29/2022

Ohh Fionna. I don’t want any of your magical loot. For I am into other things. Pointer things like that dagger you keep blunting and no I don’t want your blade as for it is blunted now. What is up with this statue? What do you think is inside of it??

Chad H. — 06/01/2022

Hez’rod swaps stories with the Ogre, telling him about fighting a demon in the middle of the night wearing nothing but his underwear. He starts telling the story about the Orichalcum crypt but thinks better of it. That stuff is pretty valuable (and he killed a LOT of ogres that day).

After a brief discussion with the party, he agrees they should visit Nock before moving on. He intends to consult some priests or do some research regarding the best means to resurrect the hag. Other than that, he seems eager to fight the dragons and attend to other unfinished business in Lands End.

Radajon — 06/03/2022

Qel mentions " Yea know folks, I am somewhat  decent at cooking and hunting if we want something better than our travel rations"

(Classic) Tom S — 06/03/2022

Soma nods slightly. "You know, I'm something of a cook myself, although the only place I could ever hope to gather ingredients would be in a market. Perhaps we can work together to that end."

Josie — 06/04/2022

Fionna looks extremely grateful and thanks them both.  "I got my cooking skills from my mother, so any help in that department is very much appreciated"

洗收 — 06/04/2022

Malica bows her head. "In the hills, the rabbit and nettles were served boiled and seasoned with pine sap.... Glad to enjoy the more exotic flavors of Nock and beyond.  If you need a hand stirring the cauldron, I can do that for you."  She grins, and winks.

Chad H. — 06/04/2022

Hez’rod eats fish heads and dirt.

Radajon — 06/04/2022

Qel scratches his head "well I guess I can make you some fish head and dirt gumbo"

Radajon — 06/04/2022

Qel is excited to know that there is another chef amogus "Don't you worry I can show you what is goods to eat and whats ain't. Or die tryin'"

Qel cackles with laughter

Radajon — 06/04/2022

"Really though I'm just kiddin'"

(Classic) Tom S — 06/04/2022

Soma shrugs and lets out a short scoff of a laugh. "It would not be the first time a meal tried to kill me," he says casually.

Radajon — 06/04/2022

"Sounds like you've been having the wrong meals fella"

Josie — 06/04/2022

Fionna lets Somas' words sink in as she silently observes him. She gets the sense he has lived a hard life, which clashes with his outwardly lavish clothing and appearance. She files that away for later

(Classic) Tom S — 06/04/2022

Soma nods at Qel. "I have been to some terrible social engagements," he says dryly. "While you all have been delving through dungeons, hacking through frozen hell holes, and fighting dragons, I've spent a fair share of my time dealing with the elite and nobles of Nock, and I assure you, that's no less dangerous a life. You know what the primary difference is between that dragon you dispatched and those nobles? At least you know going in that the dragon is going to try to kill you."

Chad H. — 06/04/2022

‘Try,’ says Hez’rod.

(Classic) Tom S — 06/04/2022

Soma laughs softly. "Yes, I suppose that's the important word on both accounts," he agrees. "I also suppose there's another difference... Society probably frowns upon wearing a necklace of noble teeth much more than dragon teeth."

Josie — 06/04/2022

Fionna laughs humorously before leaning into Soma,  "I take it you're familiar with house Montulais then? Or perhaps the Daigot or Nomen? None of them are exactly the type to play games... Well. Not the physical kind anyways."  she finishes with a wry smile before gesturing for Soma to take out his chess pieces

Chad H. — 06/04/2022

‘Perhaps, but it will send the right message.’ Hez’rod nods sagely.

(Classic) Tom S — 06/04/2022

"Trust me, I have wanted to many many times," Soma replies before turning to back to Fionna and retrieving his dragonchess set.

His nose crinkles a bit at the feeling of the lingering stickiness on some of the pieces, and he ensures the color with the gnawed piece ends up on Fionna's side. "I'm familiar with all the houses, some more than others. I can promise you that even the houses with... unpleasant reputations... have their virtues and good people, and on the other hand, even the most virtuous and honorable houses have their unsavory elements, and sometimes that can change everything, can't it? Like a few too many dashes of salt, no?"

Soma's normally stoic expression fades for a brief moment to reveal a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Radajon — 06/04/2022

reaches out a hand to Soma "Here let me see that piece that Hez'rod nibbled on, I feel like I can fix that for ye'"

casts mending hoping that works

洗收 — 06/04/2022

Malica peers at Qel curiously.  "What patron gives you these arcane tricks, Huntsmer?  You're not a wizard... a priest?  Strange.."

Radajon — 06/04/2022

"Heck I'm with Hez'rod, let em' know they better tread lightly"

Radajon — 06/04/2022

Qel takes a moment and scratches his chin "Yea know miss, I haven't really thunk about it"

"Pappy always said, if you put your mind to it HOPEFULLY ye can do it"

"Most of what I know has been passed down from older folk of Berzatuz"

Josie — 06/05/2022

Fionna gratefully takes the mended chess piece back and makes a move before speaking carefully,  "I'll agree the people aren't all terrible, but I hope you share my opinion that the houses themselves are far too influential for anyone's good. No one person should have all that power... or be subjected to their whims."  She finishes lowly, before planning her next move.

While waiting for Soma's turn, she hands Qel what little rations and spices she has and smiles up at him,  "I think you are an absolute magician in the kitchen! That must be hereditary too!"

洗收 — 06/05/2022

Malica's eyes flit from Soma to Josie and back again.  Her black-tipped fingers clutch a long string of wooden prayer beads.  "Yes, the cook might salt the stew with a heavy hand. Meanwhile the powerful may ruin lives with a light flourish."  She mutters and gives Fionna comradely glance.

To Qel, she replied, "Hm.  Mayhap one of your ancestors wrought a pact with a fey... or somesuch spirit. I am impressed by your clan's insistence of forcing your will onto the environment with your mind.  It inspires."

(Classic) Tom S — 06/05/2022

Soma studies the board carefully for a few moments before moving a piece swiftly without any further hesitation. "There's a reason I left my homeland. For whatever flaws Nock and its houses may have, there's still a better chance for a person to make a place for themselves instead of the one prescribed to them than there is in Seiryu. Someone's name should matter, but because of what they've done, what their word--their bond--means, and not because of their House's name."

Radajon — 06/05/2022

"Its less forcing more living with I'd like to think"

Josie — 06/05/2022

Noticing Somas' swift decisiveness, Fionna quickly follows suit and makes her move before responding,  "A beautiful sentiment to be sure. But sadly, Nock is autonomous in name only. I can't promise you that we will be successful, but if you stick with us, there's a chance you may live to see an equal Ocyria. That's my hope anyways"  she finishes with a deep sigh before gesturing for Hez'rod to pass her a strong drink.

Seconds later Fionna scrunches her face and mutters ,"thanks for reminding me Seymour!" before taking another drink and making a noticeably less strategic chess move. Her moment of clarity has absolutely passed and her words (and accent) seem to thicken

Chad H. — 06/05/2022

Hez’rod had an extra drink on hand. It was for him, but there’s always more. He hands it over to her.

(Classic) Tom S — 06/05/2022

"Fair enough, but from my perspective, if I remained in my homeland, I'd still be in rags mired in manual labor instead of putting my talents to their fullest use. Now, instead, I've found myself at the center of the city, knowing everyone and everything worth knowing. Surely, the worst of the nobles see life--and lives--as just a game, but if you know how to play, then you can take advantage." As if to underscore his point, Soma takes advantage of Fionna's poor strategic choice and captures a piece--although this leaves a tantalizing opening behind.

"Perhaps I'll teach you."

The Leather King — 06/05/2022

"If I may, where are your original homelands? Do you wish to see change or just leave it as is?"

Josie — 06/05/2022

Fionna examines the puzzle box orbs and narrows her eye at the orange one. Suddenly the wheels click into place and she pulls out her notebook. She furiously flips through pages until she encounters the details of the Montulais Tomb and recalls the strange coloured powder and liquid. She turns to a fresh page and starts scribbling away, a hugely satisfied grin on her face as she does so. At some point she takes Somas' bait, and makes the obvious chess move- taking one of his minor pieces and exposing her key players in the process

洗收 — 06/05/2022

"The-Way-of-the-Stream...  There's wisdom there." Malica doesn't seem fully convinced by this way of life, but is genuine in her approval. "Flexibility and adaptability kept me alive once... But it was sheer will that's kept me going since then...."  Malica looks uncomfortable suddenly.  This is the most of her past that she has ever mentioned to this group.  To anyone really.  She'll have to watch out for the Huntsmer- he's disarming.

(Classic) Tom S — 06/05/2022

"One of the many benefits of this... 'ritual,'" Soma says, a hint of mirth creeping into that last word. He springs the trap he set and captures one of Fionna's key pieces, quickly moving to end the game.

Chad H. — 06/05/2022

Hez’rod drinks and looks at his Atavian Bible angrily, eyes smoldering, as if threatening the book into giving up its secrets.

(Classic) Tom S — 06/05/2022

Soma turns his attention to Avran, while still watching the board out of the corner of his eye. "Seiryu," he answers simply. "If you think the noble houses and culture of Nock is restrictive, the clans and fiefdoms of Seiryu are an entirely separate animal. That system works for many there, and many are perfectly happy with their lot in life. I was not. I do not plan to return, until, perhaps, my name carries more weight than any of the great clans, but at that point, I could do anything anywhere in the world, so why return?"

The Leather King — 06/05/2022

"Truly, I believe that's what we all hope, our names to carry more weight. Hopefully we can all reach our goal before we fall in battle."

洗收 — 06/05/2022

Malica stops her prayer for a moment. She raises her eyes to Avran. "What will the cost be, my darling?  How much will we pay to have our names gilded in glory?"  She doesn't expect a response, and so returns to the rosary.

The Leather King — 06/05/2022

Avran thinks for a moment before answering "I believe an answer from my younger days would have been, everything, but now, I only wish for the cost of such lofty dreams to affect only myself and not the ones I care for."

Josie — 06/05/2022

Fionna smiles softly at Soma as she takes in his words and moves. She takes a more conservative tactic and protects her final pieces with a defensive set up. She then casually replies to Avran over her shoulder  "I'd rather not have my name involved at all if I can avoid it. I don't want to cause my family any more trouble than I already have. And besides,"  she takes another drink. "not everyone has been as... accepting of my magic as you lot have. I suppose I should thank you all for that"  she finishes by raising Hez'rods class in a salute before returning it to him

The Leather King — 06/05/2022

Avran nods in Fionna's direction "If they cannot accept the magic that flows through you with their current perspective, then change their perspective of your magic."

(Classic) Tom S — 06/05/2022

Soma moves a piece to set up a final inexorable assault to press his advantage. "For what it's worth, my plans traditionally don't involve falling in battle at all," he says dryly.

洗收 — 06/05/2022

"Oh Avran.... Our choices ripple out from us - after all you've been through, you really think you can contain the consequences. I'll drink to that." Malica raises a tumbler of bitter tea and drains it in one gulp....  It all comes snorting out of her nose as she lets out a peal of laughter.  "Stick around with us, dear Soma and you might fall not just once...  Luckily the Fishparson has a trick or two up his gills."

The Leather King — 06/05/2022

"I understand that choices have consequences Malica, but I wish to attempt to control them as best as a mortal can"

Josie — Yesterday at 1:04 AM

Fionna makes a final attempt at turning the game around, but knows when she's been beat. She frowns slightly at Avran's words,  "All my research has a purpose Avran, and that purpose is to change peoples minds. I know this might be a foreign concept to you but the pen is often mightier than the sword. You should try it sometime"  she finishes by offering Avran a chess piece to place on her behalf.

The Leather King — Yesterday at 5:25 AM

Avran accepts the chess piece and stares intently at it "The pen is often a magnificent tool for things that require a more gentle touch, but for many situations in life you require a mixture of both." He then places the piece in the center of the board "I also do not understand this game"

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 10:31 AM

Soma ignores the illegal move and continues closing in on Fionna's king. "In enough time, I'm sure you'll all learn the rules of the grand game," he says with a weighty tone that doesn't exactly fit an idle game. "For what it's worth, Avran, there's a saying in certain circles of Nock: 'A silver tongue and a silver dagger are made of the same stuff, and equally dangerous.'"

Chad H. — Yesterday at 11:07 AM

Hez’rod ponders Soma’s words for a moment, then muses aloud ‘A silver tongue seems a poor replacement for a real one.’

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 11:13 AM

Soma lets out a sharp laugh despite himself. "Right you are, I suppose," he says, shaking his head.

Chad H. — Yesterday at 11:14 AM

The idle thoughts of a drunken fish.

@dekelaus — 06/10/2022

As the group looks into the room beyond the adamantine door, they see two counters, one on each side of the room. On the right, they see the following:

A trident that bears royal markings of the coastal merfolk, or Quoi Ra.

An elvish sword from the lands of Ta with elvish and draconic markings.

A staff imbued with holy glyphs of Aluein made very much in the stylings of the elves of Mehr.

A bandore with Ocyrian poetry carved in ornate patterns on its face.

A brooch of Dwarvish design, apparently with a Graysword flare, that is set with a giant ocean-blue sapphire.

A fine duelist's sword (rapier) made in the traditions of the fencers of Seiryu. In Seiryujin, this style of weapon is regarded as a jian.

A cloak made of white wolf fur and a matching pair of boots.

On the wall opposite the adamantine door is an archway set in the wall that leads but an inch or two to a stone wall. This piece of architecture is familiar to any who have entered into Sifford's Crypt. A command word must be spoken while standing in front of it to allow entrance into the strange extradimensional complex known as Sifford's Crypt. (edited)

(Classic) Tom S — 06/10/2022

Walking back down from high up on the walls of the room as easily as if he were walking down a paved path, Soma heaves out a weary sigh. "Perhaps I underestimated this 'dungeon delving' you spoke of," he says before letting out a grim laugh. "I would suggest that we return to town to regroup. Things go better with a plan, and this?"

He gestures at the puddle that was once the dragon that nearly bit him in half. "This has destroyed whatever plan we had. That said, before we make any decision, allow me to check ahead for whatever that sound was. While I do not have--" He pauses for a moment as a bitter expression flashes across his face. "--all of my tricks, I believe I can get away unnoticed before needing them. I will return."

(Classic) Tom S — 06/10/2022

Noticing Avran moving to follow him, Soma holds up a hand. "I absolutely appreciate an escort, as I do not like my odds of surviving another fight alone, but please stay back a bit so I can see something before they hear one of us, and so I can warn us both."

With that Soma, and Avran, head towards the sound of the opening door.

June 11, 2022

The Leather King — 06/11/2022

Avran follows behind Soma but not too closely "Please, do not hesitate to get behind me, I do not wish for any more death blows today"

@(Classic) Tom S

Walking back down from high up on the walls of the room as easily as if he were walking down a paved path, Soma heaves out a weary sigh. "Perhaps I underestimated this 'dungeon delving' you spoke of," he says before letting out a grim laugh. "I would suggest that we return to town to regroup. Things go better with a plan, and this?"  He gestures at the puddle that was once the dragon that nearly bit him in half. "This has destroyed whatever plan we had. That said, before we make any decision, allow me to check ahead for whatever that sound was. While I do not have--" He pauses for a moment as a bitter expression flashes across his face. "--all of my tricks, I believe I can get away unnoticed before needing them. I will return."

Chad H. — 06/11/2022

Watches him walk down the wall, intrigued by his tricks. As he reaches the floor Hez’rod claps. ‘Do it again!’

@Chad H.

Watches him walk down the wall, intrigued by his tricks. As he reaches the floor Hez’rod claps. ‘Do it again!’

(Classic) Tom S — 06/11/2022

"Sorry friend, emergencies only," Soma replies with a slight bow. "Although given the trouble you lot seem to get into, I'm beginning to feel like you will be seeing it again all too soon."

@(Classic) Tom S

Noticing Avran moving to follow him, Soma holds up a hand. "I absolutely appreciate an escort, as I do not like my odds of surviving another fight alone, but please stay back a bit so I can see something before they hear one of us, and so I can warn us both."  With that Soma, and Avran, head towards the sound of the opening door.

Chad H. — 06/11/2022

Claps a hand on Avran’s shoulder. ‘Do not worry, Avran. Hez’rod has blood to spare. If friend Soma finds trouble, Hez’rod will follow his screams and burn out the trouble.’ He looks towards the entrance to the shrine and ponders. ‘The ogres had wine. Perhaps Hez’rod should fetch some?’

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Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/11/2022

Qel keeps kicking the puddle "Fuckin'"

[12:13 AM]

after Qel gets tired of that he goes and scoops up Qixora "I'm sorry ol buddy, couldn't save yeh' from that one. I'll see yea soon." (edited)

[12:14 AM]

And then follows behind the others

@The Leather King

Avran follows behind Soma but not too closely "Please, do not hesitate to get behind me, I do not wish for any more death blows today"

(Classic) Tom S — 06/11/2022

"And believe me, nor do I have any wish to receive one," Soma says with a weary sigh before putting some distance between the two of them. His footfalls make no sound as he stalks toward the source of the sound. With no obvious signs of trouble, he takes stock of the room, noting the bizarre--to him--archway in the wall, before returning to Avran.

"I see no signs of trouble ahead, but I suspect plenty lurks somewhere in here. There are weapons and more in there which may help us, but more than we can carry. Let's return to the group for extra hands and to discuss what we'll do after that."

The group returns to the large entrance chamber, and Soma recounts the armaments in the room before adding a mention of the archway to nowhere as an after thought.

The Leather King — 06/11/2022

Avran returns to the group along with Soma "There is quite a lot, we need to extra hands and we need someone to tell us if the armaments are magical in nature"

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/11/2022

"Well let's gather it up and get somewhere safe"

Chad H. — 06/11/2022

Looks over at Qel and frowns. ‘Friend Qel, Hez’rod is bringing the bad wine! Do not be sad. Everything dies, and there is drinking to be done.’ He looks back to Fionna and Malica, both quite bloodied from the battle. He sighs. ‘I miss Golradir. Does Hez’rod need to help?’

xixo — 06/11/2022

Malica listens carefully. She'd stayed behind. Her midwife's apron looking frayed after getting clawed and with bruises still blooming against the dark skin of her brow.  "The wizard can identify the items, but the ritual takes time.  We should head back."  She winces as she stands from her squatting position, using the stone wall to support herself. "Hez'rod, I'll be fine.  I have potions still, and I can meditate upon the rosary when we rest."

With an uncharacteristic look of sadness, she approaches Qel.  "We should bury your familiar or provide it a proper funerary pyre.  Qixora was a brave one."

@Chad H.

Looks over at Qel and frowns. ‘Friend Qel, Hez’rod is bringing the bad wine! Do not be sad. Everything dies, and there is drinking to be done.’ He looks back to Fionna and Malica, both quite bloodied from the battle. He sighs. ‘I miss Golradir. Does Hez’rod need to help?’

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/11/2022

Qel puts an arm on Hez'rod "No worries, it's only temporary. I just don't like to seem em' get hurt"

xixo — 06/11/2022

"Ah - you can revive the creature... Your natural magics are impressive, Huntsmer."

@xixo

"Ah - you can revive the creature... Your natural magics are impressive, Huntsmer."

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/11/2022

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[12:26 AM]

magic \* (edited)

Chad H. — 06/11/2022

Hez’rod nods sagely and says. ‘A loyal friend bears well the burden of sacrifice.’

@Chad H.

Hez’rod nods sagely and says. ‘A loyal friend bears well the burden of sacrifice.’

xixo — 06/11/2022

Malica is silent, but eyes Fionna coldly when Hez'rod utters this. (edited)

The Leather King — 06/11/2022

Avran puts a hand on Malica's shoulder "How are you feeling, you've had many brushes with death recently"

@The Leather King

Avran puts a hand on Malica's shoulder "How are you feeling, you've had many brushes with death recently"

xixo — 06/11/2022

Malica recoils, unused to this kind of physicality, but does not back away from Avran.  "Survival is the only thing I know, darlin.  Lucky to have a pair of do-gooders like you and Hez'rod around when the plan unravels."

The Leather King — 06/11/2022

Avran pulls his hand back "Sorry, I did not mean to startle you, but I would do that for any of you. I do not wish to lose anyone again. This occupation we find ourselves in is a hazardous one, but companions such as yourselves are hard to come by, and no monster will take that away."

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/11/2022

"I'm sorry non of my shots could hit their mark, was just too shaky to shoot."

xixo — 06/11/2022

Malica resists the warm feeling in her chest.  She nods, stiffly. "Don't think this means any of y'all are gettin a discount on potions..." She gives a half-smile. (edited)

@Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟

"I'm sorry non of my shots could hit their mark, was just too shaky to shoot."

xixo — 06/11/2022

"Don't be too hard on yourself... There's arcane tricks at play. We'll have to guard more cleverly against such cunning.  Every step we take draws us towards that horrid dungeon and it seems like ground zero for such traps."

@Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟

"I'm sorry non of my shots could hit their mark, was just too shaky to shoot."

(Classic) Tom S — 06/11/2022

"I believe one did after some helpful guidance," Soma says with a wry smile.

The Leather King — 06/11/2022

"For some reason I too was frightened to just be in this room, did anyone else feel that sorcery?"

(Classic) Tom S — 06/11/2022

"And here I thought that was simply how every encounter with a dragon went," Soma quips.

@(Classic) Tom S

"I believe one did after some helpful guidance," Soma says with a wry smile.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/11/2022

"just you wait, you'll see some real shootin' "

@xixo

"Don't be too hard on yourself... There's arcane tricks at play. We'll have to guard more cleverly against such cunning.  Every step we take draws us towards that horrid dungeon and it seems like ground zero for such traps."

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/11/2022

"I just didn't want it to happen again" (edited)

@Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟

"just you wait, you'll see some real shootin' "

(Classic) Tom S — 06/11/2022

Soma bows slightly. "Always happy to assist a friend in need."

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/11/2022

Qel hangs his head

@Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟

"I just didn't want it to happen again" (edited)

xixo — 06/11/2022

Malica freezes, trying not to show any of the empathy she's feeling for the riverfolk survivor.

(Classic) Tom S — 06/11/2022

Either oblivious to or completely disinterested in the vulnerability being displayed, Soma walks over to the crest in the center of the room to study the writing he was trying to parse before everything went to hell. "There is a date here," he murmurs before haltingly reading out the draconic writing as he translates it. "9 Faloon 333 AG Sifford is Bound by Saland and his Allies?"

Soma claps his hands and turns back to the group. "Not to overstep my bounds here as the newest associate of you Heroes of the Library, but please allow me to make a suggestion," he says with a flourish of his hand to go along with the title.  "We only survived that fight and kept the box by courage, quick thinking, and more luck than I am comfortable with. We won't survive another. I advise that we gather the belongings in that other room and return to town to regroup, assess those items, and then use the date on the box. If it's the correct date, we'll have whatever is in the box. If it's not, we'll know to look for more information in here. I don't think we'll survive another few hours in here, much less a full day before the box resets for us to try again. This is simply the most efficient way, even with the extra travel."

Chad H. — 06/11/2022

Hez’rod feels strong enough to continue after a short break (and maybe some alcohol), but also knows that he has things to do in Manus. Perhaps returning to town would be a good idea.

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Josie — 06/11/2022

Fionna nods her agreement at Somas' words and shakily stands up, wincing in the process. She mutters something about "needing more health potions" and goes through the motions of collecting the artifacts on autopilot. Her expression is blank but a keen eye may notice a slight tremble in her lip. She prepares to leave- following Somas' suggestion

(Classic) Tom S — 06/11/2022

Picking up on Fionna's unease, Soma approaches her to help her prepare to leave. "Let's talk when we return to Manus," he says in a hushed tone, trying to keep his voice quiet enough that only Fionna can hear it. Even in the hushed whisper, his voice has a trace of warmth that has been rarely present in his time with the group.

The Leather King — 06/11/2022

[The Gang picks up everything and heads to Manus]

(Conversing along the way)

June 12, 2022

Josie — 06/12/2022

Fionna nods again at Soma's words and forces a small- but genuine- smile. She tries to focus, and reign in her emotions for the journey back.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/12/2022

" let's go" Qel starts walking out after loot is collected (edited)

[12:48 AM]

head still down

(Classic) Tom S — 06/12/2022

Once the party returns to Manus' "tavern" to rest and recuperate, Soma motions for Fionna to join him in the corner, away from the rest of the group as they all get settled in--or acquire copious amounts of alcohol.

Chad H. — 06/12/2022

Hez’rod dunks his head in a rain barrel and screams underwater before shaking himself off and walking into the tavern, still dripping.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/12/2022

Qel watches Hez'rod  do this "Is this a tradition for your tribe?"

[4:31 PM]

Qel walks over and does the same

Chad H. — 06/12/2022

‘It’s good to get the anger out before Hez’rod has to deal with people.’

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Josie — 06/12/2022

Fionna orders a red wine before wordlessly following Soma towards a secluded table in the corner. She sags into a chair and rests her head in her hands, while exhaling a bone deep sigh. She momentarily lets her guard down, and allows the terror and trauma from the previous day to pass over her in waves. She alternates between sobbing, and sloppily wiping away her snot and tears on her sleeve. After a few moments she weakly raises her gaze towards her wine glass with intent, before suddenly noticing that Soma was there the whole time. Her face flushes extremely red, and she quickly chokes out an awkward, "imSOsorryyouhadtoseethatPLEASEforgetthiseverhappened!!" before downing the rest of her drink in one shot

[4:55 PM]

She visibly tries to calm herself before continuing, "So, um... there was something you wanted to talk about?"

xixo — 06/12/2022

Malica lingers with the merfolk outside, looking concerned.  A tiny part of her is also pleased.  Anger and grief could be gateways to corruption after all.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/12/2022

Qel does feel better after a good water bucket scream

[5:00 PM]

He will feel even better after a few drinks

Chad H. — 06/12/2022

Hez’rod smiles. Having another merfolk around has lifted his spirits. Together, they will lift many more (of the drinking variety).

@Josie

She visibly tries to calm herself before continuing, "So, um... there was something you wanted to talk about?"

(Classic) Tom S — 06/12/2022

Soma's expression does not flicker from stoicism throughout Fionna's outburst--no concern, surprise, or empathy. "For privacy," he says in a hushed whisper and in the hissing sounds of draconic. "If I interpreted the events in the shrine, correctly and you understand?"

Josie — 06/12/2022

She immediately switches to Draconic and nods. "Yes, I understand."

(Classic) Tom S — 06/12/2022

Soma nods in return. "Good," he replied. "Do not think that you coming to my side after I retrieved the box went unnoticed. I'm not naïve enough to think it was concern for me over the box, but it was appreciated all the same. I am going to repay that favor now."

With a quick glance to make sure no one has come back inside, Soma continues. "I get the impression that some of your friends are not... pleased... with your actions after that," he says , a hint of compassion--such as can be expressed in the hissing nature of draconic--in his voice again. "Me? I understand that many times discretion is the better part of valor. I also get the impression that is notsomething some of your friends understand, so allow me to give you some advice. The worst mistake you can make isn't running--through a solid wall, no less. The worst mistake is not making it seem justified."

"Words are powerful, Fionna," he offers with a slight smirk. "They can erase actions--or simply change them. The difference between a hero and a coward is often little more than the story--the framing. Take it from someone who has used words to effect more change than an army full of swordsmen."

@Chad H.

Hez’rod smiles. Having another merfolk around has lifted his spirits. Together, they will lift many more (of the drinking variety).

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/12/2022

"Lets go get a drink, we earned it"

xixo — 06/12/2022

Malica follows closely behind the merfolk, silent.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/12/2022

Qel looks back at Malica "You certainly earned one too"

xixo — 06/12/2022

Malica gives Qel a wink. "Hez'rod takes my beer usually.  I'll enjoy a relaxing tea tonight."

Josie — 06/12/2022

Fionna takes in his words, a mixture of confusion and slight hurt colouring her expression. She rubs the bridge of her nose and avoids eye contact as she responds,   "I didn't realize my actions... upset the others. That monster was far stronger than anything I've encountered before, and I weighed the odds of survival. I figured if at least one of us could escape, we could seek help and a healer.. I know we've brought members back from the dead before and I figured that may be our best chance. I wanted to help Hez'rod or you because I hoped you could help me help the others."  She finishes with a heavy exhale. She rubs her temples again before finally meeting his gaze,   "In my own way I'm trying to help. I am not as strong as the fighters and I'm... frailer than I'd like to be" she admits with visible discomfort  "Ever since Golradir left, I feel like we've been surviving by the skin of our teeth. It's honestly terrifying, and it feels like I'm the only one who cares. Maybe that does make me a coward."  she finishes with a slight swell of emotion, clearly a little hurt by his words. She then clearly indicates that she'll be back, before heading to the bar for a refill. On her way back to the table, she focuses on schooling her features like Soma has perfected. She takes a seat with a pleasant nod of her head.

(Classic) Tom S — 06/12/2022

Soma nods in understanding. "You do not need to convince me," he says softly. "Retreat and planning are often times the right choice. Perhaps one day I'll tell you of a dreadful tea ceremony at Lord Wayron's estate."

Soma looks away for a moment, choosing his next words carefully. "I do not play dragonchess just as a pleasant diversion. Navigating life--people--shares a great deal with the game. I don't mean to wound you any further--we all have plenty of those to patch up before setting back out. I simply wanted you to know I recognized and appreciate your decision, but as an outside observer to your group, I also recognized that some others may not have understood it. We simply need to 'frame' it better for those that don't."

[6:20 PM]

Putting on a slight smile. "And for what it's worth, my strategy has traditionally been to simply either not be in a situation to be hit or not let someone hit me," he says. "I can tell that may not be as successful in your world out here as it is in mine."

Chad H. — 06/12/2022

Hez’rod sits at the bar, and asks for two beers. Once served, he holds them both, alternating drinks, eyes literally smoldering, strange hands on full display, as he thinks on the events that unfolded within the old shrine.

Josie — 06/12/2022

Fionna visibly softens at his words, and nods her head in understanding,  "Forgive me for reacting so strongly, I just rather dislike having my motives questioned... It's a paranoid habit I'm trying to break. As you may have noticed, I'm not the most eloquaint? eloquent person,"  she slurs,  "but I'd like to be better at it! Without the help of you-know-who"  she winks and taps her circlet

(Classic) Tom S — 06/12/2022

"I understand that more than you could ever imagine," Soma replies with bitterness clear in his voice. "The rest of your group is returning now, though, so a conversation for another time."

With that, Soma stands up and moves over to the "main" table at the center of the small room, waiting for the others to return.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/12/2022

Qel orders his drink and stares into it for a moment contemplating the last fight. Thinking internally, its okay. "You did your best, move foward ya' dingus. That's battle after all." That's what Grampy would say.

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The Leather King — 06/12/2022

Avran will buy a flagon of ale and bring it to the table where everyone begins gathering, he just sits and waits for everyone

xixo — 06/12/2022

Malica enters the tap room and smirks, seeing Soma and Fionna conversing while the others join them. "Look at you two, makin good friends already.  How lovely.  Fionna, come outside with me - let's talk about womanfolk things before we settle in." @Josie (edited)

Josie — 06/12/2022

Fionna tries to maintain her expressionless Soma impression, but jumps at Malicas words. She forces a "breezy" smile and walks over to her, gesturing for Malica to exit with a quick, "lady's first!" before following her lead

xixo — 06/12/2022

Outside, in the quiet evening, there don't seem to be any curious kabitzers.  Malica gestures to a couple of crates and takes a seat, gathering up her skirts.  The hems are crusted with crypt dust and blood.  Her apron is torn open.  She snatches off her veil, letting her hair (tangled curls sticking to the side of her face) hang down uncovered.  She looks upon Fionna with curiosity, as if attempting to decipher a difficult recipe.

"You know... you've always been the most competent among us.  What happened out there?"

Josie — 06/12/2022

Fionna takes a seat opposite Malica and considers her words carefully. After a beat...she simply shrugs, any semblance of pretense gone at this point.  "I honestly have no idea what happened in there. Dragons?? How have we seen two Dragons in the same gods damned week?! Nothing in my studies could have prepared me for this!"

[9:34 PM]

She stares off into the rolling countryside and starts playing with a hem on her sleeve,  "how am I the only one freaking out right now? Is there some sort of class in heroism that I skipped??"

xixo — 06/12/2022

Malica's coldness softens. But only a bit. "There's no book on a shelf that could prepare one, I suppose.  Dragons terrify, with claw and fang and arcane trickery... but how does that compare to the eldritch glory that is our patronage?  I think it's time we lay our cards on the table, Fionna."

She kicks her boots off.  One of her ankles is swollen, and the other, bruised. "A long time ago, when I was a young apprentice, Dhuron Balcard came to me and allowed me to save a birthing woman from sure death.  In the time since, His guidance has shown me power I never dreamed of as a little girl in a ravaged village.  He gives me courage.  Where you'll find yours, I can't imagine.  Meanwhile, I have to tell you that I have come to trust you.  I have trusted only two in my life before: Candlhaw, my midwivery mistress and my Patron.   I hope that my trust in you is not misplaced, Fionna, because whether you or the clerics or the holy knights of this land believe it or understand it, we are sisters in darkness."

This is more than Malica has spoken in months. She goes silent and eyes Fionna intently. (edited)

Chad H. — 06/12/2022

Inside, Hez’rod is looking for food to go with his beers.

Josie — 06/12/2022

Fionna takes in Malicas words and smiles softly in response,  "it's nice to know that our trust is mutual. I sense such a goodness in you that frankly warms my heart- you remind me of my mother in that way."  She turns back towards the skyline, and breathes in the crisp air before continuing,  "Since you've been so honest with me, I think it's fair that I tell you who gave me my power. It was Reyneck. I didn't exactly ask for his help, but like you, I welcomed my new abilities. I hope you don't take offense to this, but I don't believe we share the same opinions about our...patrons. I respect Reyneck and Seymour greatly for what they've given me, but I'm not exactly a worshipper. We've reached an agreement of sorts, and it works for us."  At this she seems to soften, and mutters a quick "thank you friend" skyward before turning to Malica and continuing,  "I don't really care who you serve, I'm just glad your mission has led you to us."

xixo — 06/12/2022

Malica lets out a sigh. "You may not worship your Patron, but that nuance won't save us from the noose if a servant of goodness tasked with eliminating us decided it was time to..." She made a chopping motion across her neck with her dark-stained fingers.

"Today I saw you grab a treasure and run while a monstrous creature backed me into a corner.  I think I understand... But know this - The Mindbender has charged me with facing my fears and so I must, to serve Him.  So we will continue to face brutal danger and I need to know that you and the might of your Elder ally can be counted on when it's time to fight.  And when it's time to run, that we will try to do so together... If we're done, let's return to the boys, dark sister.  They'll be missing us."

Josie — 06/12/2022

Fionna seems to sadden when she hears the comment about ditching her and replies as she's standing, "I unfortunately know all too well how hated our magic is. Why do you think I pose as a wizard? I only trust you with my true nature because we are birds of a feather. And...  I hope you know," she leans with sincerity, "that my goal was not to leave you in there. I realized how powerful the temple was, and had hoped to regroup and find help for you all. I was one of the only people not wracked with fear, and yet, I felt a deep sense of dread that we would all die in there. I was trying to prevent that, but I see how my actions came across and for that, I am sorry"  she flushes and coughs awkwardly. "We should regroup now, but... if you want to talk again my door is always open. Well, unless I'm doing research, then stay the fuck out." she finishes with a laugh

June 13, 2022

The Leather King — 06/13/2022

Avran would be sitting near the bar, chatting up the bartenders and learning more things about the times and what not while everyone is having their coping sessions

June 14, 2022

(Classic) Tom S — 06/14/2022

Once everyone was back inside the inn, Soma took stock of the grim expressions spread throughout the small taproom. "Well, chin up, everyone; we mostly all survived," Soma says with a gratingly bright tone before offering a somber nod toward Qel for his loss. "That's certainly a better result than I think most of us expected for a stretch there. We kept the box out of its hands, and we retrieved the ring and the stones, and we have a date now. That's plenty to celebrate."

Soma pauses for a moment, tapping his chin. "But, we also have plenty to plan," he adds. "That may be foreign to some of you, but me? I am a planner, and no small part of our troubles was being caught off guard--no plan, no strategy." (edited)

Chad H. — 06/14/2022

Hez’rod shrugs. ‘No one expects a dragon apparition.’

(Classic) Tom S — 06/14/2022

"Of course, certainly not those of us have never faced a dragon at all!" Soma says with a grand flourish. "You can't simply plan for every contingency, of course, but you can plan for what to do when there is no contingency plan. For example, once I was invited to a social engagement for some noble in House Calabor--something to celebrate their daughter coming of age or some other meaningless excuse to get drunk and party, as they so often do."

After a soft sigh, Soma takes on a somber expression. "Certainly no one there expected the lady of the house's drink to be poisoned by some other house and for a full-on riot to breakout with guards and guests trying to kill each other. Who could foresee that? But, knowing how often House Calabor functions turned into drunken brawls anyway, I got out with not even a busted lips."

Soma clicks his tongue and shakes his head sadly. "Shame, though. She was a nice lady, and the pies on offer were incredible."

[4:49 PM]

Clearing his throat, Soma returns to his point. "I'm not arguing we should be prepared for a liquid dragon crystalizing before us," he says. "I'm simply saying we need to be prepared for the theoretical dinner party to fall apart. We were in trouble earlier today because some of us looked for exit routes, some put their back to a wall, others stood toe-to-toe with the beast--all valid strategies, certainly, but with four different gambits running at once, there's no synergy, no strength in numbers."

[4:52 PM]

"We should also be prepared for whatever else may be in there," Soma continues. "This was the guard at the front gate. You know where the noble houses keep their most elite guards during events? Not at the front door. The shrine very clearly does not want us to have this box, or whatever is in that box, or whatever is behind the door that whatever is supposedly in this box is going to open. We should either be prepared for much worse to come or be frank about whether or not we're prepared to handle something worse than that guard at the front door."

Chad H. — 06/14/2022

Hez’rod grumbles. ‘Last time we were there it did not go well either, but we had Golradir. And Erik, and Baphodel. We survived, with many dead ogres in our wake.’ He pauses a moment. ‘I wonder if they are still down there, rotting. Serves them right! Hez’rod just wanted to share their wine and they tried to kill us!’

Josie — 06/14/2022

Fionna takes in Somas' words with a neutral- almost pleasant expression. She smiles when he mentions contingencies and chimes in,   "I think that's a very wise idea. My first instinct is to run from imminent danger, but I realise that we don't all share the same thought..."  she trails off and looks at Avran and Hez'rod.  "Soma is right. In the heat of battle, we are prone to fighting or fleeing on pure instinct alone. Perhaps if we planned out an exit strategy, and a more advantageous fighting formation, we will be more successful next time we are tested."

@Chad H.

Hez’rod grumbles. ‘Last time we were there it did not go well either, but we had Golradir. And Erik, and Baphodel. We survived, with many dead ogres in our wake.’ He pauses a moment. ‘I wonder if they are still down there, rotting. Serves them right! Hez’rod just wanted to share their wine and they tried to kill us!’

(Classic) Tom S — 06/14/2022

Soma nods toward Hez'rod. "Agreed, friend. I truly do hate it when a social engagement goes sideways."

Chad H. — 06/14/2022

Hez’rod drinks his beers, gills running over with excess. He belches loudly before continuing. ‘We will be fine. Hez’rod has faith in all of you. If there are more dragons, we will slay them too. Be not afraid. Fear quenches your fire, and the fire will see you through.’

@Chad H.

Hez’rod grumbles. ‘Last time we were there it did not go well either, but we had Golradir. And Erik, and Baphodel. We survived, with many dead ogres in our wake.’ He pauses a moment. ‘I wonder if they are still down there, rotting. Serves them right! Hez’rod just wanted to share their wine and they tried to kill us!’

xixo — 06/14/2022

Malica listens carefully.  Everyone in this group seems to have a predictable response... except for the newcomer.  A spider?  or snake?

"Hez'rod, you make a good point.  In the past Golradir would pour healing potions just like he poured wine.  The selfless fella's pockets bled out every time someone took a knife to the gut.  Now, I've been called many things in my day, but selfless isn't one.  One thing I know for sure, is we need to protect ourselves.  The Fleshtwister gifted me with a way to keep Avran or Hez'rod safe for a while.  We'll need to focus our tricks on drawing focus to our Champions and protecting them against arcane interference."  She raises her mug of lukewarm tea.

"To old friends... and new." (edited)

(Classic) Tom S — 06/14/2022

Some raises his cup of water. "Fionna has the right idea," Soma agrees. "I'm not suggesting we plan for every possible type of liquid or crystal or whatever that was dragon appearing from every angle--only that we plan to work as a group, or retreat as a group. I know that I am new to your band of heroes, but I do hope that my efforts to retrieve the box dispels any doubts about my dedication to the group here."

"If we are ambushed or filled with dread of some sort of--ominous presence in a room, I simply suggest we retreat to more favorable ground and a more favorable situation. That's not cowardice; that's strategy. Take Hez'rod over there, for example. Why would he stay at a tavern that only offers water when he could stay at a tavern that serves the best ale in all the land?"

Chad H. — 06/14/2022

Hez'rod perks up, looking around. 'Do you know of such a place?'

(Classic) Tom S — 06/14/2022

"Of course; it's the Elm Woods, isn't it?" Soma replies, flashing a cheeky grin towards Fionna. "I know everywhere worth knowing in Nock, my friend. perhaps we'll go on a tour when next we return there."

@(Classic) Tom S

Once everyone was back inside the inn, Soma took stock of the grim expressions spread throughout the small taproom. "Well, chin up, everyone; we mostly all survived," Soma says with a gratingly bright tone before offering a somber nod toward Qel for his loss. "That's certainly a better result than I think most of us expected for a stretch there. We kept the box out of its hands, and we retrieved the ring and the stones, and we have a date now. That's plenty to celebrate."  Soma pauses for a moment, tapping his chin. "But, we also have plenty to plan," he adds. "That may be foreign to some of you, but me? I am a planner, and no small part of our troubles was being caught off guard--no plan, no strategy." (edited)

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/14/2022

Qel thanks Soma. "It's alright, should be up an'  attem by the morning." (edited)

[9:03 PM]

Qel does agree with Soma (edited)

[9:04 PM]

"I have already lost a brother and tribesmen' to dragons. If we play to delve further into that place we need to make sure we are very well prepared."

@(Classic) Tom S

Some raises his cup of water. "Fionna has the right idea," Soma agrees. "I'm not suggesting we plan for every possible type of liquid or crystal or whatever that was dragon appearing from every angle--only that we plan to work as a group, or retreat as a group. I know that I am new to your band of heroes, but I do hope that my efforts to retrieve the box dispels any doubts about my dedication to the group here."  "If we are ambushed or filled with dread of some sort of--ominous presence in a room, I simply suggest we retreat to more favorable ground and a more favorable situation. That's not cowardice; that's strategy. Take Hez'rod over there, for example. Why would he stay at a tavern that only offers water when he could stay at a tavern that serves the best ale in all the land?"

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/14/2022

"I really don't want to lose more people to dragonkind" (edited)

Josie — 06/14/2022

Fionna smiles back at Soma, blushing slightly before reaching for another drink to cheers with Malica "I agree with that logic. The room itself was working against us, should that happen again I vote we get the hell out or hide until we can find a weak point." (edited)

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/14/2022

Qel finishes his drink gets up and walks outside

Josie — 06/14/2022

Fionna then turns to Malica with a wink and gives a, "here here!"  before watching Qel leave with curiousity

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/14/2022

Qel finds a nice place to sit outside and starts tuning the found Bandore (edited)

Chad H. — 06/14/2022

Hez'rod joins the toast (with both flagons).

(Classic) Tom S — 06/14/2022

"One other point of order," Soma remarks. "It seemed that dragon, at least, was solely focused on the box and the ring, much to the detriment of the people holding them."

He gestures at himself, which draws attention to the fact his drab garb shows no sign of being worse for the wear, and then Fionna and then Avran. "I would suggest one of two approaches. Either we hand them--and whatever is inside if the date works tomorrow morning--to the most durable of us, like Avran of Hez'rod like a lure, or the more evasive and strategically minded of us who can get keep them out of the hands of whatever awaits us."

While Soma doesn't specifically suggest himself for the latter, the implication is clear.

Chad H. — 06/14/2022

Hez'rod nods. 'Split them up until they are needed. The orbs as well.'

The Leather King — 06/14/2022

Avran cheers along with everyone "May we walk out of every dungeon whole and wealthier" (edited)

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/14/2022

Qel starts playing a tune outside. Takes a second to tune again, and starts playing again

June 15, 2022

(Classic) Tom S — 06/15/2022

Soma moves seats to sit next to Malica. "I believe I also have business to talk with you about, good midwife," he says with a friendly smile.

He pauses and surprise briefly passes across his face once he realized how his words came out. "Oh--not that business, mind you," he quickly adds. "Potions." (edited)

June 16, 2022

xixo — 06/16/2022

Malica gives a slight bow with her head,  She had affixed her veil on once again.  Her black-stained fingertips seek out a pair of small bottles with speckled liquid sloshing within. "They're quite fresh.  And if you ever need that other kind of help... do let me know.  I'm sure I remembered to pack some lamb-guts and next-day-flower.  In any case, I'll give you a special discount. 25 gold for a remedy." (edited)

(Classic) Tom S — 06/16/2022

Soma nods politely. "You'll forgive me for my hesitance when we first met," he says before leaning in conspiratorially. "Never know who you can trust, eh? Enough time spent listening to nobles squabbling and plotting amongst themselves and, well, it's tough to survive in that realm if you just drink whatever so-called-remedies are offer to you, right? But I've seen that they're effective and apparently safe on your cohorts here."

Soma leans back in his chair and stretches before letting out a weary sigh. "Normally, my strategy is simply not to get hit," he quips. "It appears, though, that a dragon is a little more accurate and a lot more persistent than some lord who doesn't like answer he gets after having me investigate what the lady of the house is doing when she 'goes to the market.'"

[12:43 AM]

He plucks a small pouch off of his belt and slides it to Malica. "Should be enough for two there," he says. "You can count it if you wish. Perhaps, in the future, we can come to a more... mutually beneficial arrangement. If there's information you're looking for, I know many things--and know many people who know many things. Perhaps the information if cheaper for me to find than for you to pay for, in much the same way I'm sure you understand with potions."

Josie — 06/16/2022

Fionna takes a seat by the window and pokes her head out to hear Qel play. She hums along to the tune and focuses on summoning her familiar. When the curious little owl reappears on her shoulder, Fionna exits the tavern and finds a comfortable spot across from Qel. Fionna and Wing-Dixie bob their heads along to the music in silent appreciation.

The Leather King — 06/16/2022

Avran would leave the tavern and just go somewhere open and with little to no people and practice with Warfury

Chad H. — 06/16/2022

Hez’rod drinks and waits, hoping the church folk will bring him what he needs. Patience isn’t in his nature, but by the gods he’s trying.

@The Leather King

Avran would leave the tavern and just go somewhere open and with little to no people and practice with Warfury

@dekelaus — 06/16/2022

As Avran steps out into the fields north of the town and begins practicing with the weapon, he falls into his methods and is locked into his studious practice. He remembers Baphedul's words on stancing, going through the steps, swiping with the red-headed axe at the tall grass. A groan of anguish breaks him from his focus. He cautiously goes to investigate, only to find Baphedul himself, bloodied, battered, and beaten, struggling to crawl towards the town.

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Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/16/2022

Qel nods to both Fionna and Wing-Dixie acknowledging their presence. Qel's pack on the ground next to him starts to grow a dull green. "Ah, should be any second now." after a few moments Qixora slithers out of the pack and coils up on Qel's lap "Welcome back there fella'"

June 17, 2022

Josie — 06/17/2022

Fionna smiles and Wing-Dixie chirps happily, flying over to greet Qixora. Fionna leans towards Qel,  "Do you know the Three Merry Cobblers by chance? It's my mum's favorite song."  She gently hums the melody, and begins singing a few key phrases under her breath.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/17/2022

" I do not, but I sure can do my best!" Qel tries to do his best to match the melody that Fiona is humming

Josie — 06/17/2022

She purposely slows it down a pace and guides Qel through the notes. After a few tries, she practically beams at him,  "Perfect! When we get back to the bar, would you play it again for her?"

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/17/2022

"Of course I can!" Qel starts to smile "Let me know if there's more things you want to hear. I'm always open to requests or learning new tunes."

Chad H. — 06/17/2022

After helping tend to everyone’s wounds and making sure his friends will survive, Hez’rod swims out and recovers Finkas’ body, bringing it to shore and laying the halfling beside the fallen Baphodel. After a moment, he pulls out the soggy Atavian Bible, using prestidigitation to dry it before leafing through the pages looking for a prayer. It’s not what he would normally do, but Baphodel was a loyal ally, maybe even a friend. (edited)

June 18, 2022

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/18/2022

Qel will help Fiona up after curing wounds "You doin' okay Fiona?" (edited)

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/18/2022

"Its probably best we go make sure the others are okay"

Josie — 06/18/2022

Fionna is floored by her near death experience, and the unnerving sensation of being watched. But she feels momentarily grounded by Qels words and nods her head,  "I think so, yes. Thank you for saving me."  She grins warmly at both Qel and Qixora before following them back to the group.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/18/2022

Qel motions to Fionna "You might want to make sure ya bring you cover with you, if you are feelin' some sort of way about them eyes around yer head" (edited)

Josie — 06/18/2022

She freezes in her tracks and immediately sits down. She unties her hair and strategically wraps an old handkerchief around it. As she does so, Qel sees the full extent of her blinking eyes, which are currently all focused on the task at hand. She then puts on Somas' head wrap and cloak disguise before finally standing back up again. She turns to Qel gratefully,   "Thank you for being so.... discreet. And understanding. I don't quite know how to deal with... this yet, and I'm worried about telling the others."  she pauses and gives Qel an appraising look,  "I know we've only recently met, but I strangely feel like I can trust you. Maybe it's the snake."  she finishes with a small but genuine smile

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/18/2022

"I'm happy to hear it! To be honest Qixora is the charmer of the two of us." Qel chuckles "But I honestly think you wouldn' need to worry about the rest of em being any sort of way about yer extra eyes." Qel ponders for a moment "Eh, maybe the more religious ones might have an issue." Qel then shrugs "Anyway, you take your time and wait until ya feels ready"

The Leather King — 06/18/2022

Standing where he slew the demon Torold, Avran grimaces with arrows and blood and poison dripping through his wounds, he lifts up Warfury with a triumphant battle cry "WE STAND VICTORIOUS"

June 19, 2022

Josie — 06/19/2022

Fionna softens at Qels' words. For some reason, all the fish people have wormed their way into her heart. She nods,  "Perhaps you are right, friend. I just find it hard to accept myself, so it's difficult for me to trust that others will accept...what happened"  she gestures broadly to her head, and winces as another strand of hair breaks away and falls to the floor. She self-consciously pulls her cloak higher above her head, and blinks away the threat of tears. After a few deep breaths she turns towards Qel,  "I don't suppose you know, Good Ale For My Money? Maybe you can play it while we rest?"  At that, Fionna gestures for Qel to follow as she rejoins the group and finds a comfortable spot to settle in.

June 20, 2022

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 06/20/2022

"I sure do, an' don't mind playin it while we wind down" Qel will follow Fiona to the group

Chad H. — 06/21/2022

Hez’rod somberly approaches Avran. ‘Avran, Baphodel is no more. He spoke to me as his spirit left his body. He bid Hez’rod not to revive him, and said he was destined for more battle in the places beyond the material realm.’ He places a wet, webbed hand on Avran’s shoulder. ‘Use what he taught you well, and do honor and justice to his memory.’ His wide, fishy eyes seem to burn right through the holy warrior.

The Leather King — 06/21/2022

Avran slowly walks over to Baphodel's corpse and kneels before it and places a hand on his chest and says a prayer "May Atavius grant you your wishes in the afterlife, my friend"

(Classic) Tom S — 06/21/2022

Soma lets out a quiet, derisive snort. "A valorous end, certainly," he mutters. "The end result of a plan comprising entirely of 'walk into the monster's lair and challenge him' and nothing else."

xixo — 06/22/2022

"Don't send a man to do an ape's job, I suppose."  Malica muttered, humorlessly.

Chad H. — 06/22/2022

Hez’rod scowls at the two of them, flashing a grimace of sharpened shark teeth. ‘The deeds of the dead deserve the respect of the living. Silence your cynical tongues.’ His gills flutter angrily as he turns back to Avran.

‘You did not know him when we first entered that fallen dragon’s shrine. Witness his art in battle, see the patience and grace he bestowed upon strangers in need of aid. Baphodel was a fine warrior and a noble soul.’

(Classic) Tom S — 06/22/2022

Soma gives an overly elaborate bow. "Please don't mistake my position, friend," he says before straightening back up. "I admire and respect his dedication to his craft and his task, as I am a man with a similar code. I just--it seems a waste for such a clearly capable friend of yours to be cut down due to blindly marching forward without planning after the first attempt went so awry."

The Leather King — 06/22/2022

Avran stands from his prayer "He died doing what he did best, he was a warrior fighting a demon. Now he's a warrior fighting demons on a different battlefield."

xixo — 06/22/2022

Malica stiffens.  "He died a martyr- needlessly.  I hate to agree with ugh... Mr. Gallant over here, but he's not totally wrong.  Honor his life with prayer and such as you like... but I hope none of us meet a needless end like this. "

Chad H. — 06/24/2022

Scowls at Fionna when he notices she has the staff, but then considers it will make it easier to keep everyone (including Fionna) alive and well.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 08/26/2022

Qixora will fly out to Malica as she leaves the Elm's Woods. Delivers a note that says " Good luck Hex gal, wish you the best."

(Classic) Tom S — 09/01/2022

Soma will depart early in the morning to shop for better protective gear and Goggles of Night for the next time he's stuck in a death trap of a tomb for several days.

Chad H. — 09/01/2022

Hez’rod eats his breakfast then tells Fionna’s father he’s going to look for his friend Alton. Before heading into town he’ll ask Qel to join him. He spends time looking for Soma as well but he seems to have left already.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 09/01/2022

Qel nods with his mouth full of food

The Leather King — 09/01/2022

Avran, after eating his breakfast, would head out to house Alustair to try and find out some things

Josie — 09/01/2022

Fionna spends her morning shopping before heading to the library to research for the afternoon. She messages everyone through the message stone where she will be if they need to talk, and let's them know that they are welcome to have dinner with her tonight at the Elm Woods

@dekelaus — 09/01/2022

Anne is busy in the back putting together some sort of large package with bottles of wines and spirits in it. She looks to Fionna right before she leaves, "Hey, honey! Are you going shopping?" she asks, and after getting confirmation says, "Oh, great. Can you do me a favor and head over to Jomph's place and pick up my order there? I'll have to put some of the items in this package for Golradir..." Her hand goes to her chin thoughfully as she thinks for a second and then reaches over to grab another bottle and set it delicately in the box. Jomph is a local brewer who is well known for his personal recipe of spirits that uses agave plants from Varhuine and places a worm at the bottom of the bottle.

Josie — 09/01/2022

Fionna nods and smiles fondly at the mention of Golradir, before giving her mother a quick hug and kiss goodbye. Before she leaves, Fionna makes sure to check the cubbards and write down a list of other items her parents may need (such as ingredients and cleaning supplies) and takes a small cart with her to complete the errands.

@dekelaus — 09/01/2022

As Fionna goes through inventory, Anne writes a recipe for some sort of chilled cocktail that uses Jomph's concoction. She talks along with the process, rambling really, mentioning Golradir's tavern forming connections with some of the wine, spirits, and ale providers that Anne and Elliot have used over the years and trust. She seems lost in the matter and doesn't even notice Fionna has left by the time she finishes what she was doing.

Chad H. — 09/02/2022

Hez’rod and Qel head down to the Mardigan’s bar. After asking about Alton, they tell Hez’rod he’s out of town, and turn him away from the bar. He’s not happy about that. Hez’rod decides to head to the market to do some shopping and decide his next move. ‘Sorry, friend Qel. They were much nicer last time we were here…’

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 09/02/2022

"That was odd, no worries though fella, at least anywhere I go here will make me more familiar with Nock."

Qel checks his pockets to see what he has for coins "Yea, lets head to the market, I did want to get an instrument and stock up on some more ammo."

Chad H. — 09/02/2022

Hez’rod’s backpack is strapped with all manner of oddities. He looks like a shambling hobo. More than usual anyways.

Chad H. — 09/02/2022

Hez’rod approaches a blacksmith and after some haggling, pawns off his scraps of adamantine armor for a hefty sum. As the two fish-folk continue shopping, he buys a finely made holy symbol of Atavius, one that seems to radiate with divine power.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 09/02/2022

Qel looks at the symbol "Hey lookie there that's something special"

As they are walking Qel notices a shop with some instruments in the window and sprints in. After a moment he walks out with a pipe in his mouth strumming and tuning a new string instrument

sewingartist — 09/02/2022

\*Estela having returned to Elm Woods hands off a letter to Fiona's parents from Golradir and thanking them for the shipments and the contacts again while letting them know that she has business again in the city. She also orders herself a beer and a light dinner to consume while contemplating the next steps in her itinerary.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 09/02/2022

As Qel and Hez'rod are going around Nock, Qel looks to Hez'rod and says "Hey fella, you doin' okay?  I know things didn't end the best when leavin that temple Not to mention something with that scroll you keep fiddlin with. Got somethin on yer mind?"

Chad H. — 09/02/2022

Hez’rod munches his kabob, spitting out a bit of gristle. ‘Before we met, Hez’rod did something bad. Hez’rod killed a hag that we found, after she hurt Avran badly. We learned afterwards that they were suffering and traumatized by the things they had endured. We…I should have helped them.’

Chad H. — 09/03/2022

‘I intended to rectify that mistake but it’s…Difficult. They suffer now in whatever afterlife they are in, and bridging that gap is all the more difficult for it, and bringing them back would…’ he trails off, casting his food aside with a frustrated growl.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 09/03/2022

"How much time has passed?"

Chad H. — 09/03/2022

Hez’rod shrugs, somewhat heavily. ‘Perhaps a month, maybe more, maybe less. The shrine confused Hez’rod’s days.’ He scowls at the mention of the shrine, reminding him of all that transpired there.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 09/03/2022

"From the outside, yer tellin me, you were protecting Avran. Which makes sense Hez'rod. That would be first priority..."

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 09/03/2022

"I certainly understand you would have some  guilt that you had to kill someone that was troubled. " Qel Sighs "I know I don't have the full picture since I wasn't there, but at this point Hez'rod, they might be better off."

Chad H. — 09/03/2022

‘The other side of the coin…Saving Malica’s life in Sifford’s Crypt…Only to be caught in the web of Dhuron’s schemes, burdened with the knowledge of what they have done and unable to interfere.’

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 09/03/2022

"Looking back, I ain't have much reason to not trust Malica from the start. Sure, she  served some sinister being, er something . I wouldn't be able to tell you if it was of free will or not at the time. I didn't know her as well, but, she was part of a group that saved me from the brink of death from a dragon...  That... killed one of my brothers." Qel pauses for a moment " Xuze..." Qel turns his back to Hez'rod and whips out his pipe "If anything, we need to focus on what is in front of us. From since I was a youngin, I have always been told that ye can never get stuck on what's in the past. You gotta' keep on." \* After a moment of silence, he turns back to Hez'rod and chuckles.\* "I can feel my Granpappy and Pops smacking me in the back of the head tryin to get that wisdom into my damn noggin. It certainly took a bit, let me yell yea."

"As a tribe that has a tradition of keeping giants at bay, we needed to learn to be able to accept loss."

Chad H. — 09/03/2022

Hez’rod nods. ‘Golradir saved my life, when I almost died at the hands of the undead. Golradir showed me that the power we wield can do good. But killing the hag, dooming her soul to wander in turmoil and darkness…Seeing Avran stray to Dhuron’s side…These things have shown me it can also cause great woe.’

‘I hesitated to strike against that damned god-child because I feared what Dhuron would do to my friends. And what evil may he wreak with that power now?’

Hez’rod hands over some coin and grabs two beers from a nearby vendor, handing one to Qel. ‘And now that foul creature has barred me from sowing destruction where it might do some good.’

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 09/03/2022

Qel grabs the beer as it is handed to him "It goes deeper than I woulda thunk."

takes a deep chug from the mug

"If that being can make a contact like that, there has to be some sort of protection from your god that can help?"

" I feel that we need to get you and Avran from out of Dhuron's thumb."

Qel finishes his beer " As a Merfolk of nature I'm not quite upta speed with dealing with the specific Gods, but I will help ya'll rid this contract any way I can."

Chad H. — 09/03/2022

‘The gods are fickle. Hez’rod accepts their existence but does not accept their dominion over us or our lives. The Covenant says as much.’ He sips his beer and gestures to the crowds around them. ‘To enjoy our lives in peace, to have the freedom to choose for ourselves what it means to be…This is the way things should be. Free from tyranny and the cruelty of others.’

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — 09/03/2022

"I couldn't agree more!" Qel raises his mug to clink(?) mugs together

Chad H. — 09/03/2022

Hez’rod smiles and cheers his fellow Merfolk.

Josie — 09/03/2022

When Fionna finally gets back to the tavern that evening she actively searches out Estela. She's pleased to find her eating, and tentitively asks if she can join her. After a few minutes of silently drinking and forcing some awkward small talk, she finally takes a deep breathe and stutters out,   "I... am sorry for my actions last night. It was embarrassing to say the least and I promise you I will never invade your personal space again."  She then finishes eating and moves even farther down the table to give Estela more space.

sewingartist — 09/03/2022

Estela looks up at Fiona and gives a nod of approval "I only blame your actions on my husband's... too generous hospitality. I dont enjoy being touched outside of Golradir and your new pale friend put me on edge... my apologies for the hostility." she nods her head down slightly to Fiona as a polite bow of apology.

Josie — 09/03/2022

Fionna is instantly relieved to see that Estela isn't upset with her, and visibly relaxes,  "No harm done, let's just start over shall we? I'm glad to have you join us."  She then refills Estela's glass and offers to help her with any errands she may need to run in the city

sewingartist — 09/03/2022

"Of course. It seems we have important business here in the city to deal with so it's my pleasure. Especially if it keeps Golradir from harm and without additional scars... He was showing off the one he got on his side in some dungeon you all were exploring to everyone back home."

she sighs "thank you. I have no need for anything at the moment. I'm sure once everyone gathers again we can make plans for the task ahead."

Chad H. — 09/21/2022

Hez’rod is sitting at the bar with what looks like a crude sketch of the circle and the statues that surrounded it. In real big letters over the whole thing it says DAMN MONTULAIS.

sewingartist — Yesterday at 8:58 AM

Estela finds herself a quiet spot in the inn to rest and have a moment to call her beloved and just chat as well as ask of he could send another shipment of wine for the Woods. With that she drifts into a trance for the remainder of the morning

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 12:07 PM

Soma wanders down to the common room, asks Anne for some tea, and then sits at a table to open a folio and stare at a bundle of papers and notes.

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — Yesterday at 12:12 PM

Qel is sitting in the back corner of the common room cleaning his gun, there are several empty mugs on the table

@dekelaus — Yesterday at 12:14 PM

Anne sets the tea down for Soma and leans in, "Hey. That merfolk friend of yours, Qel, right? He's been less smiley today than I've seen him before and I know him and Hez drink like they're fish in water..." she pauses for a second happy with her pun, then continues, "...but I think there's something really wrong with him. You think you can maybe talk to him? Sorry if it's not my place or anythin'..."

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 12:32 PM

Soma nods. “There’s something that you wouldn’t believe me if I told you. His next drink’s on me, if you wouldn’t mind bringing it to me first.”

@dekelaus — Yesterday at 12:33 PM

Anne complies, setting the mug out for Qel and putting a small plate with roasted sardines at the side, hoping the small breakfast treat might pep the merfolk up.

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 12:39 PM

Soma bundles his papers back together and tucks them away. He grabs the mug and plate and brings them over to Qel’s table.

“It’s a new morning,” Soma remarks as he takes a seat across from the table. “Although I suspect that is as much a curse as a blessing in this case, no? We’ll either get him back or avenge him.”

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — Yesterday at 3:11 PM

Qel slowly puts down the pieces of his gun " I still can't believe I was able to see him again"

a couple tears go down his face as he white knuckles the mug brought from Soma and drinks

Qel finishes what's in the mug and slams it on the table "I just was able to make peace with it."

Qel puts his head on the table

sewingartist — Yesterday at 3:25 PM

Estela comes down for breakfast and asks for a cup of coffee or tea from Anne and lets her know that Golradir forgot to send two wine barrels with the shipment they had brought them even though he hadn't. She then joins Soma and Qel when she has beverage in hand "It's difficult losing someone. It's for the best that you didn't make a contract you may not be willing or able to keep... I'm certain your brother would understand."

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — Yesterday at 3:31 PM

Qel chuckles while still having his face pressed to the table "Yea, honestly he woulda probably kicked my ass if he saw me on that train"

"I can hear him now" Qel then raises his head and does a puffed up bravado looking impression " What the hell half-pint I didn't die for you to be here too!"

Qel then sniffles and wipes remaining tears from his face

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 3:36 PM

Soma sits with a pensive expression for a moment. “I can’t say I know much about familial bonds, but he sounds like a good man,” he remarks. “We’ll make sure when we go in, we’re not going in blind, so maybe he’ll only lightly yell at you.”

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — Yesterday at 3:41 PM

Qel laughs "It's no problem, its not like he could ever catch me to keep honest with shit like that." Qel stands up and does another puffed up muscly stance "Bastard could barely scratch his back with all the bulk is' heavy ass was carryin' "

Qel is back to all smiles after making fun of his late brother

and sits back down at the table

"He wouldn't want me to be sobbing like fresh spawn. Thanks for joining me upstanding citizens" Qel chuckles

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 3:49 PM

Soma smirks briefly. “I officially pronounce you and upstanding citizen as well. Perhaps we’ll get you a card.”

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — Yesterday at 3:49 PM

"Maybe a plaque?"

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 3:50 PM

“Perhaps we can even ask the demon lord for a tour in your honor when we arrive?”

sewingartist — Yesterday at 3:51 PM

Estela chuckles at the upstanding citizen part " If my husband has taught me anything, it's that it's fine to cry. It feels like shit, but in the end... you feel alright." She cracks a rare smile " I think i'd rather a badge myself."

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 3:53 PM

Soma flashes an infuriating grin and turns to Estela. “You know, I know a guy. I can probably get you a badge made this very morning that proudly proclaims you Nicest Community Servant in all of—“

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — Yesterday at 3:53 PM

"I like that, lets get some badges made!"

sewingartist — Yesterday at 3:55 PM

Estela punches him in the arm "I'd rather get ambushed by a bunch of thugs again"

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 3:58 PM

Soma rubs his arm. “Felt like you pulled that a bit. Are you actually growing to like—“

Seeing the glint of the threat of a more powerful punch in Estela’s eyes, Soma stops and puts up his hands in apology and deference. “I’ll stop before I end up in the dirt.”

sewingartist — Yesterday at 4:16 PM

Estela nods in satisfaction and sips her coffee" I do think that's the best decision for you." She looks to Qel again "Hopefully the temple will be able to assist us with accessing the mists in a way that doesn't involve selling our souls away or whatever he contract entails. While we wait our best options are staying out of trouble and perhaps following a lead on this girl with Harrigan connections. We were quite close to her lead last night if I'm not getting turned around by the city."

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 4:23 PM

Soma looks up to the ceiling as he retraces their route and compares it to the address they paid for in blood and bruises. “I believe that’s right,” he murmurs.

“She’s been quite hard to find, so I don’t imagine knocking on her door will go anywhere near as good as even last night’s interlude,” he says.

He looks around to ensure their corner of the tavern is still empty enough for further discussion to remain out of earshot.

“She allegedly ran weapons for the group in the tunnels,” Soma says in a quiet voice. “I don’t imagine she’d be likely to believe I’m acting as a surviving member of the group and trying to re-arm us, and for that matter, I don’t know enough about their internal structure to pull that off.”

Soma leans back in his chair and draws meaningless circles on the table with a finger as he thinks through a plan.

“But, perhaps, if she’s that deep in hiding and she knows that someone knows where she’s been, then maybe she could be drawn out to meet for a deal. Weapons for another safe house? A way out of the city? And then, well, those deals rarely go off without a hitch.”

Chad H. — Yesterday at 5:33 PM

Hez’rod comes down the stairs and pauses, sniffing the air. ‘Hez’rod smells beer and…Sardines?’ He looks over at the others. ‘Ahh, you started without me!’ He moves to the bar to grab a beer before joining them. He eats a sardine and munches loudly. ‘It is good that we did not take the train. Hez’rod did not like the idea of making pacts with demons. Never ends well!’

Ultra Instinct Rad Jon🐟 — Yesterday at 5:58 PM

Qel notices the plate of Sardines placed in front of him from Soma and  INHALES them.

Qel looks over to Anne and smiles and gives a thumbs up

"Thank you. I will make something for you both soon, I promise!"

(Classic) Tom S — Yesterday at 6:04 PM

“Duly noted that I should have led with those and not the drink.”

“Duly noted that I should have led with those and not the drink.”

Chad H. — Yesterday at 6:10 PM

‘Always lead with the drink, friend Soma.’ Hez’rod nods sagely.