Chapter 1.1: It's Dangerous to go Alone...

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Jun 13, 2016 9:09 pm
"I am Xulara. Are you alright? Do you need any other assistance?" I approach it slowly. I'm not sure what to make of it. It's powerful for something so small. Although it's still larger than any of us...
Jun 13, 2016 11:45 pm
Hegy, not sure what to make of the situation, gives a slight bow and introduces herself.

Rolls

Will Save - (1d20+6)

(14) + 6 = 20

Jun 14, 2016 12:37 am
Maia stands upright immediately and ceases her care for the dragon's wounds, suddenly hit with a wave of its presence.

Rolls

Will Save - (1d20+7)

(4) + 7 = 11

Jun 14, 2016 12:38 am
Seeing Maia's movement and hearing the sudden voice, Istariel steps back, confused.

Rolls

Will Save - (1d20+3)

(9) + 3 = 12

Jun 14, 2016 6:56 am
Toshi, still crouched beside the dragon, almost regrets having unlocked it bonds as its sheer power and menacing aspect leave him quite shaken. He steps back, almost dropping his lockpicks as he does so, and gives his name when the dragon demands it.
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Rolls

Will save - (1d20+1)

(11) + 1 = 12

Jun 14, 2016 1:16 pm
Garn swallows his fear and introduces himself, furious with himself as he hears his voice shaking.
Jun 14, 2016 1:30 pm
Franae appears quite pleased that everyone present has so politely and respectfully provided their names, and given her the reverence that a mighty dragon deserves. She nods to each party member as they introduce themselves, and actually touches her snout somewhat affectionately to Toshi as he finishes unlocking her bonds.

Thank you, everyone. It is a pleasure to meet you. Turning her attention to Dahlia and the orb, her eyes narrow somewhat, but she still keeps a somewhat cordial tone to her voice. Now then...why do you seek the Orbs of Dragonkind? You do not seem the type who would enslave an entire race to your will, yet here you are trying to take the very thing that would give you that power.
Jun 14, 2016 1:51 pm
"I don't seek this orb Franae. We saw another very similar to it in a church in our town. A kobold army attacked the town, killing the priest who was holding it for someone, the person who found and brought the orb to the priest, and the rest of the town. Only we survived. After some research we found out that the orb may have come from this cave. So we came to see if we could find out what it was and why the kobolds wanted it."
Jun 14, 2016 7:05 pm
The dragon snorts, a puff of smoke coming from her nostrils.

Kobolds. How embarassing that I was captured and imprisoned by a bunch of little lizards with delusions of grandeur. Had they not had the orb with them, I would have taken care of this problem before it started.

A low growl trickling out, she looks at the party as she continues. Know this, warriors. With the Orbs uncovered, many of my kind have started to awaken from long slumbers. The youngest of our kind will rise first, and the eldest among us will not awaken any time soon unless forced to do so. From what I gathered listening to these kobolds during my imprisonment, they seek five of the Orbs in particular, so that their "Great Prophet" can reawaken an ancient Goddess, one that will conquer this world and enslave all upon it.
Jun 14, 2016 7:08 pm
"Who is this Goddess?" Garn asks, drawn into the dragon's story, "And where are the rest of the orbs?"
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Jun 14, 2016 8:01 pm
"Franae, what would you say to an alliance between you and us to defeat these kobolds. We tried on our own and were unable to achieve victory, much like yourself. But together we would be a much greater force to reckon with."
Jun 14, 2016 8:20 pm
The goddess is known as Tiamat, the Dragon Queen, and mother of Evil Dragons.

At Dahlia's suggestion, she turns to the dwarf. Little dwarf, the only reason I didn't obey that kobold's every command is because he was too stupid to realize he had the wrong Orb. If you come across one who has the Bronze orb, then I will have no choice but to devour you on their command.

I will aid you, however, in taking the Orb it had and hiding it away.

Rolls

Secret Roll

Jun 14, 2016 8:23 pm
"Until one of them shows up with the bronze orb and orders you to take them to it? You may not trust me, but they found you once, with an orb at that. They have powerful magic and they want these. You will not stand a chance on your own. Let us help you. Tell what you know about these orbs and how they work, tell us how to find them so we can keep the lizard bastards from getting them, and let us help you get them somewhere safe, hidden away from those that would use or abuse them."
Jun 14, 2016 8:32 pm
OOC:
Roll me a Diplomacy check, Dahlia.
Jun 14, 2016 8:33 pm
rolling
OOC:
Useless paladin just hanging out, being useless
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Rolls

diplomacy - (1d20+6)

(2) + 6 = 8

Jun 14, 2016 8:42 pm
OOC:
Ouch...
I was caught the first time because I let my pride get in the way. They will not catch me off guard a second time.

I do not know where the other Orbs are, but from the stories I've heard, they grant their wielder's three things: Domination over a particular breed of Dragon, the Strengths and Breath of the dragon within, and the enmity of all Dragonkind. Find the other Orbs before the Kobolds, find a way to destroy them, and prevent the rise of Tiamat.


With that, the great beast reaches a clawed forepaw for the Orb.
OOC:
If anyone wishes to stop her from taking the Orb, now is the chance to roll Reflex.
Jun 14, 2016 8:47 pm
"So be it then Franae. I hoped we could be friends but you have made your decision. I am however, true to my word. Here is your orb. I hope you fair better than the other we trusted to protect one and escape this ordeal with your life."

Dahlia picks up her bag, opens it, and hands the orb to the dragon.
Jun 15, 2016 12:48 am
Maia stares at the pair, listening intently to the exchange.

When the orb changes hands (claws?), Maia whispers a little too loudly, unaware that she's not thinking to herself.

"No invader from another realm will threaten the children of this one. We won't let it happen."
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Jun 15, 2016 1:57 pm
If no one tries to prevent the dragon from taking the orb, Franae looks at the small package in her claws, and gingerly unwraps it. Growling something low and intelligible to most present, the dragon closes her hand around the Orb and vanishes in a flash of light, leaving behind a pile of weapons and armor. It appears that there is one item intended for each person present: A Dwarven Waraxe, A greatsword, a shortsword, two kamas, a beautiful leather corset trimmed with lace and fastened with bone buttons, an amulet, and a headband.
Jun 15, 2016 2:16 pm
Dahlia walks over and picks up the dwarven wareaxe.

"I think this one was meant for me"
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