...Where The Company of Heroes Gather and Bond

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Feb 18, 2019 7:14 pm
"Very well. Let's hope he gets back soon."

Alain tries to hide as well, putting the other, more martially adept members in between himself and the entrance.

Rolls

Stealth (Guidance from Ælfric if possible) - (1d4)

(1) = 1

Stealth - (1d20+6)

(20) + 6 = 26

Feb 19, 2019 4:12 am
As he waited, Ælfric used the last of his internal reserves of healing magic. Those reserves would take a few days to replenish themselves but that could not happen if he was dead.
OOC:
If it's still possible, I'd like to spend all of my remaining hit dice since I'm so badly hurt. Might as well get as healed up as possible. No need to be stingy, especially in the face of possible horrific death incoming.
OOC:
So counting all his used hit dice, Ælfric regains 58 HP, and his HP total is back to its maximum of 63/63.
Last edited February 19, 2019 4:17 am

Rolls

Hit dice healing - (5d8+5)

(35157) + 5 = 26

Feb 19, 2019 1:00 pm
OOC:
Ælfric: yeah, no problem there.

Rolls

Giant Searching - Disadvantage - (2d20-3)

(82) - 3 = 7

Feb 19, 2019 1:03 pm
Ælfric, Alain, Fernal, Korgazhar
Withdrawing into your cave, you try to make yourselves as hidden as possible. Fernal watches as the wolves spread out along the valley, and soon you hear the heavy footfalls of giants nearby. As the Fates would have it, they never come to your area and so do not appear to find your tiny, bush-covered cave opening.
OOC:
I apologize for the slowness, as I am still working out the thread with Julian.
Feb 19, 2019 6:15 pm
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Feb 19, 2019 9:03 pm
Fernal says in a low volume voice "Should be here by now. Perhaps the wolves didn't get enough scent to discover our cave. I will take a better look." She will stay stealth and edge to the opening of the cave barely enough to look about.

Rolls

Perciption - (1d20+10)

(13) + 10 = 23

Feb 19, 2019 9:30 pm
Fernal
Crawling out of your small cave, you look around the valley below. You can see movement and hear shouts in giantish as they call back and forth about finding the ones who dared invade their steading. Additionally, you can see the wolves criss-crossing the landscape, snarling and whining as one of the giants cracks a whip on them.
Feb 19, 2019 9:48 pm
Fernal calls back softly, "We need to hold up till they stop searching." She watches on.
Feb 19, 2019 9:56 pm
Fernal
Watching carefully, you see that the giants continue to slowly work their way down the hills and back into the valley. Though they do not come back in your direction, you see that they continue to move around the valley. Eventually, it looks as if they have returned to the steading, but your sharp eyes can see that there are patrols of giants moving slowly, apparently randomly, around the valley.
Feb 19, 2019 10:13 pm
"They may never stop searching, Fernal. The sorcerer probably knows we are somewhere nearby. While the giants hunt us, scrying magics are no doubt also trying."
Feb 19, 2019 11:21 pm
"Just means we now have to kill patrols and guards to get in. Korgazhar observed matter of factly. "No more foolishness of teleporting in. Guerilla tactics."
Feb 19, 2019 11:34 pm
She whispers back, "This is a bit more of a mess now. Have to wait till everyone is back to full. I can see that I will be sleeping here." She makes her self comfy with her spyglass and watches. "Oh. Would one you strong ones bring my barrel over here. Nice and quietly."
Feb 20, 2019 12:54 am
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Feb 20, 2019 1:01 am
OOC:
Here is the recent interaction between Julian and the Planar being he contacted, with most of the OOC items removed.
Julian
After venting his frustrations alone in his tower, Julian will prepare himself a meal, take a short rest, and then begin preparations to begin casting Contact Other Plane. Emptying two of my healing word castings as well from my ring.

DM
Finding a spot where you can be comfortable, you begin to cast the ritual spell. You sink within yourself, focusing inward at first before opening yourself up to the vast void of the outer planes. At first, there is darkness. Silence. An empty feeling deep within that draws you into it and threatens to consume your entire being.

Soon, however, you see a spark of light begin to take form on the endless horizon. You feel yourself drawn to it, surging forward like a moth to the promised gratification of a nearby flame...
OOC:
INT saving throw, please...
As you begin to get sucked into the void of the outer planes, things begin to go sideways. No longer can you control your thoughts as your mind is assaulted in 1000 directions at the same time. Unable to fend off the barrage of entities seeking to control you, your mind snaps and creates a barrier of protection, blocking outside influence from doing any damage to your mind.

Resetting your resolve, you slowly release the involuntary blockade. As you do, you allow a single entity of unknown origin into your intellectual sanctum. The strain to hold back the flood gates is difficult, but you know that you have a small amount of time before you succumb.

"Relax, mortal one. You are under no threat from me. Come. Let us discuss the reason for your folly." a deep voice reverberates in your mind.

Julian
Julian pauses for only a brief instant before allowing the entity to briefly touch his surface thoughts enough to understand his first question. "The woman, the figure who set the trap for my party and dispelled my arcane eye. Is she the one responsible for bringing the giants together under one banner?"

DM
"No." the entity replies to your query.

"Surely you would prefer we speak face-to-face? Think of the riches and power I could grant you." it adds as you feel gentle tendrils of energy probing at your defenses.

Julian
Julian ignores the creature's promise of power. Such a thing would undoubtedly come with more strings attached than a gnomish marionette, and he found little appeal in the prospect of acting a puppet for any entity, god or otherwise. "Do the giants or any of their allies have the capacity to scry on my allies, or otherwise divine the location of our base-camp?"

DM
"Yes." replies the entity.

"And if you let me come to you, perhaps we can find the power necessary to allow you to overcome them. Don’t be a fool in your company’s eyes.... Again. it adds.

Julian
What a desperate creature, Julian thought to himself. "Will the hiding place of my allies be discovered before I can ward it tomorrow morning?" Julian had planned to ward their cave shortly after dawn, once his helm had recharged, but if there location was already compromised...

DM
"Only the fates know" the entity answers cryptically.

Though it does not add an additional comment after this question, you can sense that it continues to probe your psychic defenses for any signs of weakness.

Julian
The entity's message was not satisfying, but revealed important information to Julian regardless. Their location had not yet been compromised. Considering the giants had, as far as he knew, never seen the faces of him nor his allies, he found the likelihood of them discovering their location through divination within a single night small. It was true that the giants had wolves they likely used as bloodhounds, Julian had seen as much during his scouting and Ælfrics botched infiltration; however, Ælfrics magic would have prevented him leaving a scent trail for them to follow, and their only other means of transport to and from the steading had been untraceable teleportation. He'd relax, if whatever ungodly creature he was contacting wasn't trying to breach his mental defenses even now. "Would my spell, Mordenkainen's Private Sanctum, offer sufficient protection from any magical means of detection the giants or their allies possess?"

DM
"Yes." answers the being. "Though you will not be able to divine out, either. Let me show you how to remedy that weakness. I shall teach you more that you could ever fathom on your own, mortal." it whispers enticingly into your ear.

Julian
Julian thought over everything the otherworldly entity had revealed to him. This sorceress, though powerful, had not brought the giants together. Something more powerful, and likely more sinister, was at play. There were those among their foe who could divine their location, perhaps the sorceress or perhaps others. The entity did not know whether his allies would be discovered by morning, which Julian interpreted to mean their location had not yet been compromised, and the entity was quite clear that one of Julian's spells would be sufficient to protect them from the prying eyes of their enemy. Still, several questions remained unanswered, and Julian's mental defenses were growing week. The connection would soon need to be terminated soon, lest the creature break through his barriers. "What is the name of the one who dispelled my Arcane Eye inside the hill giant's steading?"

DM
You can sense the entity was amused at your latest question and the assault on your psyche renews with a bit of vigor. Twice you almost felt the being break through, but you manage to hold on until the very end of the spell.

"She remains hidden from me, but know that she serves House Eilserv. It is a shame you do not wish to continue our discussion in person. Imagine the wealth of knowledge you would have at your fingertips, mortal one."
Feb 20, 2019 1:39 am
As Julian releases the spell projecting his consciousness into the outer planes, severing his connection with the entity so desperate to usurp his will, Julian breathes a heavy sigh. He was relieved to be free from the entity's attacks, and he'd learned a fair deal about their enemies. Still, there was more to know. Like the heads of a hydra, each question answered sprouted two more.

After taking a brief moment to relax he descends from the top floor of his tower and into his study. Here he had collected countless books of lore, myth, and history of the Flanaess. Some few written by his own hand, though most were written by others."House Eilserv..." he thought to himself. "Do I know that name?"

Chanting a brief incantation thrice over, Julian conjures three unseen servants, telepathically commanding them to search every book of his library and bookmark any reference to House Eilserv for him to review. As the books flew from their shelves, their pages turning of their own accord, he climbed down to the ground floor. Pouring himself a flagon of ale to put his mind at ease, he spends the next few moments mentally preparing himself to once again project his mind into the outer planes. Before he did so, he would send a brief message to his companions.

Grasping his staff leaned up against his dining table, he whispers the incantation for the sending spell, making the few brief hand gestures necessary and concentrating on his ally Ælfric. The spell complete, he sends him the following mental message. "I apologize for the sudden exit. I'll return to you all with the morning dawn. Tell me. Does House Eilserv mean anything to you?"
Last edited February 20, 2019 1:41 am
Feb 20, 2019 2:22 am
"House Eilserv?" Ælfric asked aloud, his head turning as if listening to a distant sound. "Julian is contacting me mentally. Do any of you know a House Eilserv?"
OOC:
Looking for both arcane and mundane answers.

Rolls

Arcana - (1d20+10)

(14) + 10 = 24

History - (1d20+2)

(11) + 2 = 13

Guidance - (1d4)

(4) = 4

Guidance - (1d4)

(2) = 2

Feb 20, 2019 2:36 am
Aelfric
While you are no lore master, the name Eilserv rings a distant bell in your mind. They were a powerful faction of elves At one time, they were the number one house, holding sway over the court.
Feb 20, 2019 3:17 am
"Hmm... The name is familiar. "

Rolls

Arcana - (1d20+2)

(9) + 2 = 11

Guidance - (1d4)

(1) = 1

History - (1d20+2)

(1) + 2 = 3

Guidance - (1d4)

(2) = 2

Religion - (1d20+2)

(13) + 2 = 15

Guidance - (1d4)

(4) = 4

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