Chapter Three - Return to the Mournland

Nov 10, 2024 2:12 am
https://i.imgur.com/aguQiCC.jpegAs so many before, the evening lightning rail lazily pulls up to the dusty town of Salvation Outpost. The end of the line.

An old, abandoned church sits off in the distance passing by on the right. Several small shacks are scattered around the edge of the townsite. One and two storey wooden buildings stretch out for a few blocks in the heart of town as the train pulls into the station.

Directly ahead to the east, an ominous wall of grey, roiling clouds reach thousands of feet into the sky. The edge of the Mournland. Once the mighty nation of Cyre, now a wretched, cursed land ruled by the foulest of creatures and the remnants of the great warforged army.

Still, its riches call like a siren’s song to those around it. Beckoning they find their fortune, or just as likely, their doom.

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The rail comes to a halt. Those aboard disembark into a wooden rail station. There’s hustle and bustle as everyone makes their way through it and into town. A copy of the Salvation Times promises work at a tavern called the Grey Beyond and instructions to find the job board. On the last page is also a map of the town. Salvation Outpost seems to have businesses for the needs of the average adventurer. Some of the local businesses have boardwalks, as all the streets remain unpaved.

Travellers disperse into the streets in all directions. The majority begin to make their way directly to the Tavern. It appears to be nearing dinner timeand the sun approaches the top of the Grey.
[ +- ] Map of Salvation Outpost
OOC:
Take a moment to introduce your characters and tell us why you’re in town.

Feel free to explore Salvation. The others are wrapping up chapter two. We have some time, if you want to role-play around town for a little bit.

When we’re ready, we’ll meet at the Gray beyond.
Nov 10, 2024 6:45 am
Meepo gets off the train and looks around. This looks as good of a town as any to see if there are any new friends to meet.

Meepo is a 2 foot 3 inches kobold. Walking around with a large backpack strapped to his back. Looking around like a tourist he seeks a new adventuring party and a new group of friends as he no longer has a pack of his own.

Looking through the Salvation Times Meepo decides to head on down to the Gray Beyond to see if anything there or anyone there is worth his time. He starts heading down second avenue before travelling on main Street. He looks around as he travels down the road to see the style of construction the buildings look as well as people watch to see how the civilians treat each other
Nov 10, 2024 10:41 am
Stepping off of the train onto the waiting platform, Trusk pauses a moment and stretches his 6 foot 3 frame, pushing his limbs to the sky and arching his back. The backpack, quiver of javelins and greatsword strapped to his back all rustle against his armor. His stomach grumbles. In the Wastes he could go for a few days between meals. But he'd gotten too used to the routine of these southern lands, and craved his third meal of the day. Glancing at the paper, he decided the Gray Beyond was the ideal place to be. Perhaps someone there would have information about what horrors lurk in the Mournland, what he can expect to encounter there.
Nov 10, 2024 12:46 pm
Torhak stepped off the lightning rail, his massive frame towering above the other travelers disembarking onto the wooden platform of Salvation Outpost. The minotaur cut an imposing figure, standing well over seven feet tall (with his horns easily adding another foot), clad in heavy splint armor that bore the scars of countless battles. His dark fur was matted in places, and his broad, muscular arms showed the signs of wear from both weapon and weather. From beneath the pauldron on his right shoulder the faint crimson glow of his dragonmark could be seen pulsing lightly. More notably, broken manacles hung from his thick wrists, rattling faintly with each movement—a symbol of his past captivity and his vow to never be bound again.

Torhak’s eyes, fierce and steady, surveyed the town with a look of grim determination. The smell of dust, wood, and faint traces of smoke filled the air, all signs of a frontier town balanced on the edge of civilization and ruin. He gazed eastward, where the roiling wall of gray clouds rose high into the sky, marking the border of the Mournland. The sight sent a familiar chill down his spine, this wasn't the first time he'd encountered the Grey Wall, in fact if he found work here that required him to enter the Mournland it might feel like a return to the beginning for him.

‘The end of the line… but not the end of my journey’ he thought, his gaze unwavering. The Mournland was a scar upon the land, a place of death and torment, but Torhak saw it as a test, a challenge to be confronted. Whatever secrets the cursed land held, he intended to find them, to conquer them—if they did not conquer him first.

He pulled a copy of the Salvation Times from a nearby stack, scanning it for any leads. It spoke of work at the Grey Beyond, a tavern in town, and the promise of a job board—a place where those seeking fortune or purpose might gather. Not one to waste time, he tucked the paper away, the broken manacles on his wrists clinking as he moved.

Torhak turned, his massive warhammer resting across his back, and began to stride purposefully toward the town center, moving against the flow of travelers headed to the tavern. He had no need for food or drink, at least not yet; he sought purpose, and he would find it on that job board. Every step was a statement—of defiance, of determination, and of the strength that drove him ever onward. His dark hooves dug into the dirt roads beneath his tremendous weight.

As he walked through the unpaved streets of Salvation Outpost, his eyes narrowed at the abandoned church on the outskirts of town. ‘This place reeks of despair. And yet, it calls to the desperate. The lost. If only they knew the power that lived inside them.’ He spared it a final glance, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his expression, before shifting his gaze forward once more.

With each step, Torhak prepared himself for what lay ahead.
Nov 10, 2024 2:00 pm
Stepping off the lightning rail, the young man with the insanely bright orange hair walked to the edge of the platform and stood staring out, not at the town, but the towering massive wall of clouds which was the Mournland. He slowly took off his orange tinted glasses so that he could see the wall in its true colors. A metal lion walked slowly to the edge to sit next to its creator.

"The pictures really don't do it justice, the smell and feel of the air, just radiates oppression doesn't it." he shook is head slowly wondering if this really was the way forward with his life. The lion made an expansive yawning motion, at which the young man laughed. "Not impressive to you huh?"

Not deterred by his metal companion's apparent boredom, Tryne continued to stare at the grey of the Mournland wall for sometime, his hand resting lightly on the lion's head. "Place of opportunity my friend..."

Finally turning toward the town, "A little slice of home..." he could almost see the thieves, con men, corporations which likely preyed within those few streets from here. "Streets here might actually be cleaner..." he comments with a broad smile looking at the unpaved dirt roads.

Tryne allows the crush of people from the train flow into the town, not in any rush, content to study the town for a moment.



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A handsome young man with an athletic build standing roughly 6' tall with clean human features and only the trace of elvish around the ears, Tryne's most striking feature is the tangle of bright orange, spiky hair on his head. Normally something you might find on a fire genasi it is impossible to tell if it is just naturally like this or if Tryne does it on purpose. Tryne always wears goggles with orange tinged lens, matching his hair but making it impossible to see his clear blue eyes.

Tryne always wears armor which is a clash of two conflicting styles. Every piece is meticulously cleaned, finely polished, displaying runes or symbols of fire or other magical elements and nothing matches. The left gauntlet and pauldron appear to be plate armor, but not from the same set, with the main armor being a grey steel breast plate. The right arm is mostly free of armor, probably to allow free use of a weapon, with a fine leather glove tucked into his belt. The shield strapped to his back is polished steel decorated with carved runes of elemental magic.
Nov 10, 2024 9:13 pm
As Meepo makes his waydown the street, he passes a number of businesses. The town blacksmith is working away with the rhythmic clanging of metal. The smell of coal and molten metal wafts through the air. A small apothecary sits on the other side of the street. A square opens up and the aroma of industry is replaced with the fragrance of fresh bread and pastriesfromthe town bakery.

At the intersection of Main Street, he sees a busy market lined up with a dusty scrappers, holding various items of value. Some with hopeful looks, others appear more desperate or resigned to collecting enough for their prizes to survive another day.

The Tin Pot Tavern, sits on the opposite corner. As with most of what he's seen, it appears like it has repurposed several times. This time as a quaint Tavern. Turning up Main Street, he sees the jailhouse at the far end, standing tall, seeming to watch over the town. The Salvation Hotel is one of the largest structures, providing House Ghallanda certified hospitality. A Ghallanda crest is displayed proudly above the door way.

Main Street also shows the signs of some recent heavy damage. Boarded up windows and even a partially collapsed house are seen.

As the Kobold rounds the corner, he finds a couple more shops, the local playhouse, a carpentry shop, a large scrapyard and the Grey Beyond.

Roszana Stillbeam

Nictorah

Nov 10, 2024 11:22 pm
Trusk and Torhak end up almost shoulder to shoulder as they make their way up Railway Street toward the Grey Beyond. Despite their impressive sizes, no one pays them much mind besides mild curiousity. The people of Salvation are as diverse as any nation, perhaps even more so.

A small building marked Salvation Times offers letter services and the Grey Beyond is immediately next door. The racous crowd is joined continuously by those returning from various jobs with their earnings from the town's brokers.

A tough looking halfling woman tends the bar as a large, equally tough looking orc waits on tables. The townfolk seem to be a buzz about a group of adventurers that fought off a band of warforged from the Grey. The large helm of a warforged titan hangs above the bar and many of the tavern's patrons stand around admiring it.

On the far wall is the job board. The lifeline of the town. It was common knowledge that the brokers of Salvation Outpost use letters of marque granted by King Boranel to plunder the ruins of Cyre. This decree guaranteed first refusal on scrapper's finds to the nobles of Breland. King Boranel keeps himself at arms length from the pillaging, by allowing Salvation to operate as an independent territory on Breland’s border. Scrappers that take from the Mournland without the brokers' marque, do so at their own risk.

Roszana Stillbeam
Nov 10, 2024 11:52 pm
Torhak approached the bar and looked up at the Warforged Titan Head, "Impressive..." he said in his low rumbly voice to no one in particular. "Barkeep..." he said to the Halfling, "I'll have a drink, whiskey, strong. And the name of the group that brought that down if you have it" he said gesturing to the Warforged Titan head.
Nov 11, 2024 2:05 am
The radiant haired half-elf stares into the mists of the Mournland and realizes the clouds are in reality, enormous spectral faces, swirling in silent torment. Their mouths wordlessly moving as the eventually fade from view, only to be replaced by another.

As he pulls his eyes away, he is greeted by one of the other passengers, "Why anyone would go in that place is beyond me…"

Roszana Stillbeam

Nictorah

Nov 11, 2024 2:14 am
Roszana Stillbeam
"Well hello, Handsome! One shot of lantern fuel comin’ up!"

The halfling barmaid sets the shot glass on the bar and deftly pours it to the brim without spilling a drop. "You know, I don’t think they have a name.", she gestures to the helm, "You wouldn’t believe it, but a gnome juggler sliced that head clean off!"
Nov 11, 2024 3:31 am
Torhak wraps his giant, meaty, paw around the shot glass and deftly drained it down his throat in one swift motion. He then set the shot glass back down on the bar, "Another please..." he then gazed back up to the helm. "That's exactly the kind of story I expect from the Mournland."
Nov 11, 2024 3:40 am
Meepo wanders into the bakery and buys a bakers dozen of any of the smaller pastries before wandering back on the road. Observing the boarded up windows he clutches his coin purse tight wondering if he is in an area of thieves and crooks before he notices main Street itself has some damage as well as collapsed roofs.

Taking note of the hotel so that he can come back there later when he needed a safe nights rest he wanders into Grey Beyond

Roszana Stillbeam

Nictorah

Nov 11, 2024 7:09 am
Roszana Stillbeam
The red Kobold enters the tavern as Roszana pours Torhak’s next round.

"Ahh, so it’s a challenge then? Not profit that brings you to our happy corner?"
Nov 11, 2024 10:38 am
Trusk enters the Gray Beyond and makes for the bar, sitting two stools down from Torhak. "I'll have what he's having." he says to the bartender. "So friend," he says to the minotaur "you seem to be a fellow warrior. If I may, what gods do you serve?"
Nov 11, 2024 11:17 am
Laulalith exits the lightning rail, taking in her new surroundings and taking her time to watch the other passengers disembark and disperse into the muddy streets of the outpost.

She pauses a moment to look at her reflection in the window of the train. She tucks a loose strand of black hair behind her right ear and inspects her appearance.

The travel has taken its toll on her, and her eyes are red and irritated from the train's smoke. She concentrates for a moment and let's her medalion's magic wash over her face to remove the traces of red surrounding her green irises.

The dragon mark that curls up the left side of her neck is well hidden under layers of disguise - both conventional and magical. It's a shame that she has to hide her heritage like that, but this is not the time for drawing attention to herself. As always, the illusion also covers the jagged scar on her left cheek, but that part is just vanity.

Last time she was here, the war was still raging, and it seemed like it would never end. She had been deep under cover and only sheer dumb luck allowed her to make it out in time before the cataclysm. She shudders involuntarily, thinking about what would have happened if she hadn't been pulled out in time, but this is no time to dwell on the past. She has a mission, and the enemies of her house are undoubtedly already moving to secure the secrets of the Mournland for themselves. The task before her is daunting and she thinks back to the message that made her board the train to this wasteland:
[ +- ] The mission
To succeed, she needs allies, information, a hot meal, and a bath. Preferably in the reverse order.

Lauralith makes her way toward the tavern. As she walks down the street, old habits makes her scan the crowd to see if she is being followed.
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Nov 11, 2024 11:55 am
"Challenge, profit, power, it's all a means to an end." Torhak said to the bartender as he looked to his empty shot glass, and then to the warrior who had saddled up to the bar two stools down. He was already attracting attention, good, he would need a group to travel into the Mournland. This one inferred he was a warrior, it would be good to have battle prowess out there beyond the gray. "I serve only myself, I am Torhak, the Ironbanded. What are you called?" his low voice rumbled a bit more when he gave his epithet.
Nov 11, 2024 12:06 pm
"I am Trusk. I have come seeking great evil to battle. Perhaps you would be willing to join me in my quest?" Tordak sips his drink, savoring the flavor.
Nov 11, 2024 12:29 pm
Torhak gave a bit of a sideways nod as if it to say, 'Maybe', "What kind of man are you Trusk the Warrior?" Torhak looked to Trusk, his gray eyes seemingly attempting to pierce through to his core, his nostrils flared with interest as if attempting to assess Trusk by his smell.
Nov 11, 2024 12:34 pm
"I am of the Ghaash'kala, servants of the Binding Flame that keeps the demons and fiends trapped in the depths of Khyber. My people are a mighty tribe, who fight the monsters and Carrion tribes of the Demon Wastes to keep them at bay. I am strong of arm and spirit."
Nov 11, 2024 12:55 pm
Torhak nodded in approval, "A strong man then, a man of conviction. Why then have you come to this wasteland? You said to seek great evil to battle. Is there no more evil in the Demon Wastes for you to test your mettle against?" Torhak levied one of his heavy arms up onto the bar to lean on it, the giant manacle fitted around it thudded hard against the wood, the broken chain that once linked the manacle to a post clattered against the underneath of the bar.
Nov 11, 2024 1:03 pm
Trusk finishes his whiskey and signals the halfling barkeep for another. "The Flame granted me a vision of a terrible evil in the Mournland. I do not have details, yet I know I am to be here."

Roszana Stillbeam

Nictorah

Nov 11, 2024 2:37 pm
Roszana Stillbeam
The halfling tavern keeper pours Trusk’s drink and then leans back, arms folded with a smirk to watch two warriors banter.
Nov 11, 2024 3:33 pm
As the elf steps out onto the platform, she too is jostled about by those making their way into town. A few linger to take in the town. A half-elf with the brightest hair she’s ever seen, stares at the wall of mist with some sort of clockwork lion at his side. Most of the passengers filter out of the station into town. There is much to see. A slender young man weaves he way through the crowd, bumping into an older gentleman before disappearing into the crowd. The town is busy as people mill around. A minotaur and an orc walk a head of you. A small, red kobold heads in the opposite direction.

Laulalith takes in the sooty blacksmith shop and the Salvation Times, making her way to the tavern. The smell of pipe smoke, liquor and dusty leather drifts out of the Grey Beyond in front of her.
Nov 11, 2024 8:07 pm
Laulith pauses on the threshold of the Grey Beyond and whispers a short incantation that causes the mud on her boots to dry and peel away - leaving them pristinely clean. No one else seems to mind, but she sees no reason to drag the filth from the boardwalks into the tavern. Even at the end of civilization, some standards should be maintained.

As she enters the taproom, the smells of the place assault her nose: Sweat, steel, oil, blood, and the awful stench of pipe smoke. She almost gags, but manages control herself long enough to mutter another spell. The effect is instant: A small gust of wind follows her in, and where she goes the odours of the tavern are replaced with the smell of a light spring rain falling on a warm dusty path.

She finds a seat at the bar next to the huge minotaur and the only slightly smaller orc. As she sits, she wonders whether the seat was free by chance or the regulars were simply giving the new-comers a wide berth. She doesn't mind either way.

Laulalith makes eye contact with the barkeep and waits for the halfling to come her way.

"A glass of white wine, please" Laulalith manages to stop herself, before asking for a good vintage. Looking at the place, she doesn't trust the standards of the wine cellar. In fact, she doesn't think the place even has a wine cellar, but that is no excuse for being insulting. "Whatever you can recommend."

When she receives her drink, she holds the glass in her hand for a moment and channels a little bit of magic into it. Almost immediately, droplets start forming on the outside of the glass as the temperature of the wine quickly drops.

She sips her wine and spends a moment taking in the room while she listens to the conversations around her.
OOC:

Laulalith uses Prestidigitation to clean her boots, improve the smell, and chill her wine.

She is more used to courtly intrigue than the rough frontier.
Nov 11, 2024 10:50 pm
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As he pulls his eyes away, he is greeted by one of the other passengers, "Why anyone would go in that place is beyond me…"
Tryne smiled broadly, "Insanity maybe... or blind stupidity."

Looking out at the nearly abandoned rail platform, the bright haired young man finally started to head into town. Tapping his lion friend lightly on the head, "Stay close..."

Making his way through the town, Tryne having grown up on the streets, kept a wary eye out for anything dangerous, while also keeping track of various routes of escape. He was no longer the scrawny boy who would get mugged easily, but it never hurt to be careful, and he liked to have the lay of the land where ever he happened to be.

This city bred survival instinct is also why upon arriving at the Grey Beyond, Tryne watched the entrance for several minutes and then did no less than two full laps around the streets around the building before entering. Always good to know where you would end up if you had to duck out the back door.

The place reminded him a little of the bar he frequented back in the slums, which should be more than enough reason to avoid the place, but with a broad smile, Tryne entered to have a look around. He recognized a few people from the train, the two massive warriors drinking shots next to the refined elf sipping a glass of wine was definitely not something he expected.

Working his way up the bar, finding a place toward the end where he could sit his lion, he caught the attention of the halfling working the bar, "Ale please."

Roszana Stillbeam

Nictorah

Nov 11, 2024 11:05 pm
Roszana Stillbeam
The wine is very sweet. Likely a mix of cheap wine and some form of brandy. It’s at least palatable.

Tryne does indeed notice a back door that leads to a set of latrines. As he joins the lot inside, Roszana can’t help but stare at his hair for a moment, "One ale comin’ up, Sunrise!", she says playfully.

A few more orders come from other patrons, but she comes back to the group. "Welcome to Salvation! They call me Roz. I hope the rail treated you well?"
Nov 11, 2024 11:51 pm
Snacking on one of the small pastries Meepo walks into the Grey Beyond.
He walks off to the side as to not block the entrance before scanning the room. Looking for the job board he wanders over by it and pulls up a seat at the closest empty table. Thinking to himself how it would be awkward to sit down with a group of people that doesn't know him but starting a conversation at the job board might easier for him. He sits there and waits for the first person to walk up to the board while he munches on his pastry.
OOC:
how much does it cost for a bakers dozen of one of the smaller pastries?
Nov 12, 2024 12:48 am
OOC:
A silver for the dozen.
Nov 12, 2024 2:28 am
Tryne had long ago embraced the vibrant hair he had inherited from his mother, at least he was never missed in a room.

Accepting the welcome with a broad smile and a wink behind the orange tinged glasses, "Thanks Roz, I'm Tryne." he accepted the ale "Rail was fine, better than walking certainly."

Bar tender with a sense of humor, always a plus in Tryne's book. He glanced down the bar at the others he had seen on the platform, "Plenty of newly arrived fortune hunters, should be interesting."
Nov 12, 2024 5:37 am
As Meepo sits before the board, he sees a series of bills from the three brokers seeking items from the Mournland, a few locals looking for assistance. Some pay well enough. Others don’t even have a bounty, only vague promises.

The large, orc waiter grunts at the kobold, seeming to wait if he has an order.

Roszana Stillbeam

Nictorah

Nov 12, 2024 5:47 am
Roszana Stillbeam
"There’s never any shortage of newcomers.", the halfling looks out around the tavern. Her keen eyes take in everything and everyone, as she wipes down the counter. "Things should be picking up again, now the warforged have been taken care of. It scared a lot of people off for a while there."
Nov 12, 2024 10:26 am
"What exactly happened with the warforged?"
Nov 12, 2024 11:49 am
Torhak chuffed, his nose ring flaring upward with the exhale. It wasn't derision or some haughty display, but rather one of recognition. It was something his father had done, and his mother to a lesser degree. He wasn't sure if all Minotaurs did it, but it was unconscious, and he had been told it was rude in the past. "There is nothing more convicted than a warrior led by the divine." Torhak held up two meaty fingers to Roz the bartender, and then pointed one down at the bar in front of him, and then another down in front of the orc. "You speak well, I hope to one day see your weapon in battle against evil, or in service to best personal interest."

Torhak had noted that several other passengers from the train had come in, including the woman drinking wine a couple seats down, a Kobold who sat alone near the job board, and a wildly orange haired man. It was no surprise to him that this town on the edge of madness would attract such a wide variety of people.

Roszana Stillbeam

Nictorah

Nov 12, 2024 4:24 pm
Roszana Stillbeam
Roz sets the two drinks in front of the Minotaur and the Orc and leans on the bar.

"I guess it started a few weeks ago, when some scrappers took out a warforged party in the Mournland. Those tinmen were looking for something big and this troupe of new guys, like yourselves, managed to stop them. That’s just life in the Grey. Fight for what you can. Most of that troupe have left now.", she chuckles, "And that’s life in this town."

"Anyway,", she continues, "Turns out, they actually took down a small Titan in there! A few days later, Titaness shows up. She had to be twenty-five feet tall. Brought a bunch of her little minions and laid siege to the town. Harassed every lightning rail that came into town. Bullying everyone they found in the streets. Day and night patrols. All for a few scrappers. Here’s the strange part, it seems she actually cared for this other Titan, somehow. She came looking for an elemental cart that was his and demanded we turn over the ones that took it."

She slaps her tiny hand on the bar, "We’re not snitches! What happens in the Grey is no one’s business but their own.", pointing at Trusk and Torhak, while eyeing them both sternly, "Best remember that… anyway. A couple weeks later, three of the scrappers returned to town. Teamed up with a few newcomers and took those metal-heads down! The sheriff had a cannon on the roof of the jailhouse, tearing up the town. Crossbows, lightning, magic, a short little half-orc fighting shoulder to shoulder with a knight in red armour. A stoic warforged for our side lit up a number of them with lightning from his chest. It was wild! They fought through Titaness’s soldiers. When she came out, they went right after her. She crushed a house, ripped a chunk out of the bakery, a cannonball just missed Mr. Brap in his own home. But the cannon eventually found its mark. Then that brave little gnome finished her off. His blade cut through the air and sliced her head clean off.", she lets out a laugh, and toasts the helm in the tavern wall. "Guy and I had to fend off a few people to keep her right here.", Roz beams proudly at her trophy.

"Well, only one of her soldiers was left alive, he’s in the brig with Sheriff now. That was two days ago. Wow! The town’s been celebrating ever since."

She’s grinning ear to ear as she looks back at the two massive men before her.
Nov 12, 2024 5:01 pm
The flaming haired new comer listened intently to the story, looking up at the trophy after Roz has finished. "Dang... that sounds like a hell of a fight..." he took a long drink from his ale. "Guess there is no telling what someone might find in there or what might come out looking. That explains the damaged buildings I saw walking through the streets."
Nov 12, 2024 5:20 pm
"Yes, a mighty battle indeed." Trusk nods in agreement. "I would love to meet these scrappers."
Nov 12, 2024 6:00 pm
Looking up at the large orc waiter Meepo says "ill have the cheapest meat you have." then looking over at the bar where Roz seems to be getting energetic with a story Meepo tells the waiter that he'll be moving to the bar if thats ok. Then quietly wanders over to the bar area hoping to catch part of the story time the bartender is giving. Excited to hear the ongoings of the town and whom he may try to get to know.
Nov 12, 2024 9:15 pm
Laulalith listens attentively to the halfling's tale, appreciating her skill as a storyteller."A wonderful tale, and a most gripping retelling!"

She pauses for a moment, recalling a specific part of the Roz's story. "Ah, but I do hope that not everything that happens in the Grey has to stay in the Grey. You see, I am not here looking for gold or glory. I come seeking stories!"

She stands up, and gives a small bow and a flourish with her cloak. As she does so, her practical and common clothing is instantly transformed: Her cloak turns from brown threadbare wool to a rich vermillion silk, and her tunic becomes deep purple laced with silver.

"Allow, me to introduce myself: Laulalith the Bard, at your service." She holds the slightest of pauses to see if anybody reacts to her name, but continues unfazed when no recognition is forthcoming. "I have grown weary of telling the same tired stories and singing the same old ballads. I seek new stories! True stories! Stories about the triumphs and tragedies of the scrappers of the Mournland. Stories like the one you just told us. Stories that will resound through the ages ... if told correctly."

She turns to the minotaur and the orc next to her. "Is it not better to have the stories of your heroics told! To have your name remembered?" She makes eye contact with the orc and continues. "To inspire others to follow in your footsteps and fight the evils that plague these lands?" She smiles to both of them. "That is where I come in."

If this works - if she can convince the scrappers and salvagers to bring their stories to her - then she will have turned them into her eyes and ears in the Grey. Not just these two new arrivals, but all the lost souls hungry for recognition. Now she just has to convince them that she is indeed the right person to tell their stories.

She turns back to Roz. "Would your patrons be interested in a show? I could do a reenactment of the story you just told: The Titanic Battle for Salvation. I could do it tonight if it suits you." She winks at the barkeep "It will surely bring in a thirsty crowd"
OOC:
This is Laulalith's cover: The flamboyant bard. Later, I guess we'll get to see the other side: The ruthless secret agent.

An insightful character might be able to perceive that she has ulterior motives.

Edit: She is using Disguise Self to change the appearance of her clothing if that wasn't clear. She will be doing that a lot.
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Roszana Stillbeam

Nictorah

Nov 12, 2024 10:34 pm
Roszana Stillbeam
"Folks can share whatever stories they want about their own exploits, Songbird.", Roz quips, "Let’s see what you’ve got!"

And Ros gestures to a small space in the corner where a three person band may be able to play.
OOC:
Roll me a performance check
Nov 13, 2024 8:13 pm
Laulalith gives Roz another wink. "Let's see if you can handle what I've got."

As she approaches the stage, the lamps in the room go out one after another - each emitting a small pop and a puff of smoke. In the spreading darkness, a deep drum starts beating to the rhythm of her steps. It is low and almost imperceptible at fist, but gradually grows in power until it is loud enough to draw the attention of the entire room. When she reaches the stage, the drumbeat stops abruptly, and a single light springs to life to illuminate her clearly from the front. She is now clad completely in black, and in the darkness it looks almost like her pale head is a disembodied apparition floating above the stage.

Her voice is clear as she adresses the crowd: "Ladies and gentlemen, I give you a tale of heroism and sacrifice. A tale of valour and woe. I - Laulalith the Bard - give you: The Titanic Battle for Salvation!"

She shouts the title of the performance, and then the stage behind her starts transforming as it is gradually covered in layers upon layers of illusions giving the false impression of depth and building a backdrop that is recognisable as the main street of Salvation Outpost.

Only then does she start her ballad. It is a simple composition - nothing her old teachers would have been pleased with, but she has no time for refining it further, and she suspects that the audience lacks the refinement to appreciate anything better. Hopefully, the theatrics of her performance will capture them more than the words.

As she starts singing, the beating drum resumes and a gigantic image of the Titaness appears on stage. The illusion stomps forward, and the audience is immediately gripped by an inexplicable and quickly fading wave of fright.

As the story unfolds, Laulalith assumes the appearance of each of the main characters. She becomes, in turn, a tall gnome, a short warforged, a knight, and all the other characters of the story. Eventually, the cannon appears at back of the taproom and fires a shower of harmless sparks towards the stage.

Finally, when the show is over, the lights return to the lamps and Laulalith gives the audience a deep bow.
OOC:

Over the cause of the performance, she uses:
- Guidance to improve the quality of her performance
- Prestidigitation to kill the lights
- Light to put a spotlight on the stage
- Silent Image for the backdrops, the Titaness, the canon and so on (at will due to Misty Visions)
- Disguise self to appear as all the characters of the story (at will due to Amulet of Disguise)
- Minor Illusion for sound effects and background music
- Prestidigitation for pyrotechnics
- Fey Presense (fear) to give the audience a small scare when the Titaness first appears

Rolls

Performance (+guidance+shadow mark) - (1d20+2d4+7)

(19) + (41) + 7 = 31

Nov 13, 2024 8:53 pm
Meepo stands on a barstool to get a little higher view. After the performance he claps with great passion and starts whistling the best he can at least
Nov 13, 2024 9:06 pm
Entering midway through the song, Vice is an enamored by the performance as anyone. He sits patiently in his brightly colored outfit, holding his yellow chakram in both hands. When the song is done he rushes to the stage, exuberantly shaking the bard's hand, and exclaiming "You're hired! Especially if you can think of a rhyme for '37'. Welcome to the team!"
Vice
Nov 13, 2024 9:07 pm
The room sits in silent reverence during the performance. Those who regularly attend the tavern are usually treated to simple songs meant for partying or frivolity. A performance as powerful as this catches the patrons off guard. Nonetheless, they are unable to take their attention away from the elf woman before them.

Despite not having even seen it, Laulalith somehow perfectly displays the battle from two days ago. The lightning, chaos and the heroes all so accurately represented. Many of the patrons remove their hats in respect to the prowess of the performer on stage.

As the ballad comes to a close, there’s a short beat of stunned silence before the entire tavern erupts in whoops and applause. Hands slam on tables and boots stomp on the wooden floor as the Grey Beyond rumbles from the din. As a purple cloaked gnome rushes the stage, calls for an encore ring out from the dusty crowd, as the light still shines on Laulalith.
Nov 13, 2024 9:13 pm
Trusk joins in the raucous applause. "That was amazing!" he shouts to no one in particular.
Nov 13, 2024 9:26 pm
37 watches the last half of the performance, entering with Vice.

It's hard to tell his impression of the show, the fact his face doesn't really move not helping things at all. When it ends, and the crowd erupts, the generally stoic warforged certainly seems to survey the gathered patrons as if gauging their reactions. And then Vice runs off.

Well... we were looking for more people to assist us, he muses with a shrug.
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Nov 13, 2024 9:34 pm
Tryne joins the others in applause at the spectacular show, having never seen anything like that in the slum bars he is accustomed to attending. Adding his voice to the cheers of everyone else in the bar. Laughing he says to himself mostly, "I think I'm going to like this place..."
Nov 13, 2024 10:44 pm
As the performance ends and the cheers of the crowd greet her, Laulalith cannot help but smile and laugh. This crowd is much more fun to work with than the bored aristocrats she has met at court. For a moment, she forgets her purpose here, and simply enjoys the thrill of the successful performance.

When the gnome graps her hand, she sends him a confused smile. At first, she thinks he's just an over-excited fan, but then it dawns on her: "You're one of them! You're one of the Guardians of Salvation!" And then her smile broadens "I was you. I was you, just before!"

As the gnome starts talking about a job, she is brought back to the reality. This is an unexpected opportunity to find the allies she needs to explore the Mournland. "A job? Oh, how exciting. Would that mean that I get to participate in your next adventure?"

"A job with you and thirty-seven? That's my idea of heaven"
Nov 13, 2024 11:08 pm
Seeing Vice talking with Laulith, Trusk goes to introduce himself. "Greetings. I am Trusk. Did you really cut the head off of the Warforged Titan?"
Nov 14, 2024 12:59 am
Yes, you were me! You were all of us! Just incredible. But why pretend, when you can be one of us? Due to some odd and curious occurrences we need a few more uh. What was it you said? 'Guardians of Salvation'. We could use a clever wordsmith to sing of our inevitable future victories." hearing the mention of the titan he turns "I did! Admittedly, only after the rest of the team distracted her and opened a gap or two in her armor. HEY! We could use some muscle too. You should join us too! Trusk, will you help us to, uh we are, well 37 will explain our next quest. 37, come tell them what adventure await them! I'mgoing to see who else rolled into town." Vice says and he jumps down from the stage to find dinner, a drink and more adventurers
Nov 14, 2024 1:49 am
37 watches Vice run off into the crowd. Turning back to the new people his companion seemed to have "hired" on the spot, the artificer doesn't speak initially, choosing his words carefully.

"We took a job to retrieve some supplies from within the grey. Forgive me, but the details are a guarded matter. Suffice to say, we have transportation and we know the location we are searching for. However we expect it to be dangerous, as any foray into the Mournland tends to be. We would offer an equal cut of the profits, once the sponsor takes their cut and any related fees are paid of course. It also could lead into more work, if any of you were considering regular employment."
Nov 14, 2024 2:34 am
Vice yells over the crowd to 37, "Dont forget to offer a place to sleep, that is very most likely, no longer haunted!"
Nov 14, 2024 2:50 am
The orange haired man at the bar laughed, "Not haunted? I thought that was half the fun of this place."
Nov 14, 2024 4:55 am
"Vice is correct. We are mostly certain the undead in the basement are now just dead."

If the large metal man is making a joke, it might be the absolute best deadpan any of you have ever seen.
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Nov 14, 2024 5:24 am
As Vice jumps down from the stage away from the performance to find dinner, drink and more adventurers a small Kobold wanders up to him. "I heard that you told them that um you may be looking for more friends to help you with" he continues looking down at the floor sheepishly "you might be looking for more to help you in your adventures? Mind if Meepo come along to help if he can? I promise not to get in the way. Meepo can do more than most Kobolds and can help you."
Nov 14, 2024 7:38 am
Vice gives the Kobold a bright smile, puts his hands on his shoulders, and says reassuringly; "Meepo, never underestimate your ability to help keep me from danger! You should have seen the amizing things Peldan could do before he, . . . vanished i guess. But don't worry about that. What we should worry about, is finding someone to hide behind, while we hurl weapons and magics and our enemies. So, who's the toughest looking warrior you've seen come in with you on the last train?"
Nov 14, 2024 1:55 pm
Meepo smiles and Vice's kind words. "it is hard to tell. Meepo has learned over the years not to judge a book by its cover. But if only by sight that one arrived with me and looks really strong." and Meepo points to Torhak
Nov 14, 2024 2:31 pm
Torhak had watched the show with great interest. He had never been to a theatre performance, preferring gladiatorial entertainment over lights and fancy magic tricks. This was on another level, though it did make him wonder about the bard that performed it. He knew why he was here, he knew the dangers of the Mournland first hand. He knew he was here to conquer it. But why would a seemingly first class performer be here, in this disheveled run down hovel of a town on the edge of chaos.

Still he couldn't help but notice Vice and Meepo point him out, and so he 'hopped' down from the barstool, his hooves making a loud clunking sound as they struck the wood floor and walked over to them. He knelt down so as to speak with them face to face. "I am Torhak, it is a pleasure to meet a warrior capable enough to fell that" he shoved a thumb over his shoulder to indicate the Titaness. "I heard you before say you were hiring?"
Nov 14, 2024 3:35 pm
Even with the Minotaur kneeling, Vice still has to look up to him. Even though Torhaks words were kind, Vice still spoke with caution, "Less hiring, and more putting a team together. No leader, and we split rewards evenly. If you're willing to brave the Gray Beyond, I thing you'll be a welcome addition." Vice start to visibly count on his fingers, "I think that leaves room from one more in our elemen . . in our carriage. Let's try and find another adventurer before the drinking starts"
OOC:
I think that's right, only Tryne hasn't been 'hired' by Vice yet?
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Nov 14, 2024 3:50 pm
OOC:
Kinda sorta? He did comment on the "most likely, no longer haunted" hall
Nov 14, 2024 5:48 pm
The orange haired half elf was not to be left out of this group if he could help it. Following the others forward, the mechanical lion following beside. Smiling broadly Tryne began, "Sadly, I can not content with the muscle of these two, but I've got a knack for the magical and I'm pretty good with scavenging tech."

At exactly the wrong moment, the lion sat down and yawned broadly. Tryne laughed, taking it in stride, "My friend is not so easily impressed it seems."

The artificer points at 37, "You my friend show the signs of some armor augmentation if I'm not mistaken. Perhaps we can talk shop while these others do the heavy lifting."

He looks at Vice, "Where do we go first?"
Nov 14, 2024 7:29 pm
Torhak nodded and returned to a standing position the manacle chains clinking against his armor as his arms crossed in front of his chest, "Settled. I will accompany the Guardians of Salvation."
Nov 14, 2024 7:48 pm
The gnome rushes on as suddenly as he appeared, leaving Laulalith wondering whether she was really just recruited into a band of scavengers. She keeps an eye on the Vice as he secures more recruits, and she concludes that he was indeed serious about including her in their group.

They make an odd couple, the hyper-active gnome and the stoic warforged, but they are certainly capable, and the new recruits look no less formidable - except for the kobold. "I wonder what's inside the cover of that book?"

Sooner or later, she would have to venture into the Grey to see the destruction of the cataclysm for herself and search for clues of its origins. Going with these scrappers will at least give her some measure of protection - and a reasonable excuse for going out there in the first place. She has an entire nation to search, and she might as well start wherever the Guardians of Salvation are going next.

Vice is long gone, so she addresses 37 instead. "I thank you for the offer, and I accept your terms. I look forward to working with two such esteemed heroes - and I hope I will get more opportunities to tell the tales of your adventures. Or rather, our adventures."
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Nov 14, 2024 8:56 pm
Tryne says:
"Where do we go first?"
First we eat. I've been in a dark basement, and you all have been on a long train ride. Then you all can decide if you want to find a room in town, our stay at our almost assuredly ghost-free, spectre-less base of operations. The uh, the . . . " Vice yells over to 37 is talking to Laulalith "Hey 37, ask if she has a good name for our new home!" then looks back to those gathered around "anyhow, whatever we call it, it needs work, but there is plenty of space."
Nov 15, 2024 1:56 am
As if on cue, the hulking, orc waiter sets up a table for the group. The crowd settles back down after the excitement of the performance and the appearance of the duo from the town’s battle.

Within a few moments a pitcher of ale and a set of glasses are set on the table. Several bowls are spread out. It appears stew is on the menu tonight. In any other city in Khorvaire, this would be the most ragtag collection of characters sitting at one table. Yet, in this town, it just makes sense.
OOC:
I’m here in the background if the need anything.
Nov 15, 2024 3:02 am
Vice is by no means the leader of this, or any group, but he is often talking or fidgeting, and dinner is no exception. "I understand that some people come to Salvation to hide, or because there's no where else to go, so I won't pry. We do need to make sure you are all ready to enter the Gray tomorrow. If you haven't been before, it's " he pauses to shiver "an experience".
Nov 15, 2024 3:10 am
Meepo looks up from his bowel of stew. And what kind of preparation do we need to do to get ready? he looks at the two that has already gone. what have you seen out there?
Nov 15, 2024 10:55 am
Trusk grunts. "It can't be worse than the Demon Wastes."
Nov 15, 2024 2:31 pm
"It's bad" Torhak said in a sullen voice as he sat at the table that had been brought out. He took a long draw from an ale that he had ordered before his voice rumbled low, like distant thunder, as he continued speaking of the Mournland

"The Mournland is no mere wasteland—it is a scar carved deep into the flesh of the world, and its wound festers still. Imagine a sea of ash, where the air clings heavy, suffocating, tasting of iron and despair. The ground, broken and twisted, refuses life, yet things still crawl and skitter there—things that should not exist, things that hunger. The skies churn with ceaseless gray clouds, their shapes mocking sanity, never letting light pierce through."

He paused, his eyes narrowed, as if staring beyond the horizon. His voice dropped, almost a growl.

"It is a place where the past refuses to die. The dead rise, not in rest, but in torment. The warforged that roam its depths are shadows of the soldiers they once were, more machine than soul now, driven by commands long forgotten. And the land… the land itself fights you, bending the rules of creation, twisting time and space like a predator toying with prey."

Torhak’s heavy hand rose, his thick fingers brushed against the broken manacles on his wrists. The faint clinking filled the space between his words

"The Mournland tests all who dare its borders. Not just your strength or your wits, but your very will to keep walking forward. To me, it is no curse—it is a challenge. A place where chains of fear, doubt, and weakness are forged to be shattered. But mark my words: it is no place for the unprepared or the faint of heart. Step into that gray haze only if you are prepared with the understand that you may never step out."
Nov 15, 2024 3:28 pm
Trusk takes a drink of his own ale. "I have ever been ready to give my life in the fight against evil."
Nov 15, 2024 5:59 pm
Tryne had not realized how hungry he was until the smell of the stew arrived, he collected a bowl and refilled his ale, thanking the waiter and the bar tender for the service. He tried the stew as his two larger and very intense companions spoke. "Where I'm from, we protect our crew, first and foremost. I can't say about the whole fighting evil thing, not too many elemental forces of evil roaming the slums, but occasionally something needs put down. But I've been a scrapper my whole life and there is a whole country of abandoned magic and tech in there. I'm looking forward to seeing what can be found." There is an obvious level of excitement in the young man's voice.

The half-elf looks over at Trusk, "As long as the evil stays in there..." he shrugs, "I don't think I'm getting dead to make the Gray a little less evil."
Nov 15, 2024 6:49 pm
"I would not say the Grey is evil, much the same way I would not call a natural plague evil, or a parasite evil, or the fact people die evil. These are things that simply exist, or happen. Evil suggests a level of sentience I do not believe the mournland possesses. That said, as Torhak stated, it is certainly dangerous," 37 says as he sits at the table, sans food and drink. "And there are things within that may well qualify as evil. That said... many things we encounter out there were changed by the Grey. Whether they are evil, or products of their literal environment, is a philosophical debate for another time I suppose..."
Nov 15, 2024 8:47 pm
Laulalith sees the others gather at the table, but she doesn't join them immediately. Instead, she pauses at the bar and pulls pen, ink, and paper from her bag. She writes in quiet concentration for a moment before she walks over to the job board to pin her note next to the others.
[ +- ] The note
As she takes the last free seat at the table with her new companions, a large golden arrow with ruby arrowhead and black guidance feathers springs into existence to draw attention to her note.

"I'm very pleased to meet you all. Laulalith the Bard, at your service". She gives them a nod and a small smile "My friends call me Lali."

She takes a suspicious look at the stew, and decides that she is not that hungry. Not yet at least.

Then she listens in silence while the others describe the horrors of the Grey.
Nov 16, 2024 5:36 pm
Meepo looks to the two while gobbling up his stew. So you say you have been hired to retrieve some supplies. Do you know how many days it may take to get there? Do we need a cart and some horses to carry it back?
Nov 16, 2024 9:10 pm
Laulalith slides her untouched bowl of stew over to Meepo and gives him an encouraging smile. It was amazing how fast the little one consumed his food.

Torhak's words make her realize that her cover story is not going to convince her companions in the long run. When they go into the Grey, she needs them at her side without questioning her motives - or her sanity. The most convincing lie is always a half-truth, so she decides to take a gamble.

"In fact, I seek more than stories in the Mournland. I seek something of great value and importance." She locks her gaze with Torhak. "Something I'm more than willing to risk my life to find." Then she turns to Trusk. "Something I am bound by honor to pursue. Something that must be kept out of the wrong hands at all cost." She has a feeling that Trusk would want to keep the secret of the Mourning out of her hands as well. Maybe they all would. But there is no need to share that part.

She sends them a shrug and a half-smile "Unfortunately, I may well spend the rest of my life searching since I have no idea exactly what I'm looking for or where to find it." Then her green eyes turn cold and serious. "And that is all I am at liberty to say about the matter."

"My search for stories and that ..." She points towards her note on the job-board. " ... will hopefully bring me hints of what I seek ... eventually. Until then, I might as well start my search wherever the Guardians of Salvation are going next. If I ever do find the object of my quest, I have a customer that will pay extremely well for its retrieval. More than enough for all of us."
OOC:
Ok, with that out of the way, I don't need to spend more time on Laulalith's personal quest. Now she's ready to go wherever the party needs to go :-)
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Nov 17, 2024 7:46 am
Ikar
As the group is getting to know one another, another group of scrappers walk into the Grey Beyond. The tavern quiets down as the rest of the patrons are suddenly very interested in their stew and ale.

A man in a dark leather hat and long coat walks up to the bar with four of his companions. He is adorned with an assortment of trinkets, clearly of Cyran make. "Good evening, Roz.", he says in a greasy, friendly voice, "Looks like business is picking up again."

The man’s lip curls in what seems like mild contempt, as he takes in the busy tavern.

Roszana Stillbeam
Rozsana ignores the snide comment, "The usual, Ikar? I’m sure we can get your crew a table upstairs."




"You’re a doll, Roz. Ghuk can bring us dinner there too. If he doesn’t mind, of course.". Ikar doesn’t wait for an answer. Rather, just drops a small pouch of coin on the bar and heads upstairs with his gang.

Roz rolls her eyes as she collects the pouch and begins pouring drinks.
Nov 17, 2024 11:17 am
"Who was that?" Trusk asks the others. "He didn't seem well liked."
Nov 17, 2024 5:19 pm
"I am unfamiliar with him," 37 replies as he watches the other group head upstairs. With that, he stands and approaches Roz.

"You suddenly seem distressed. Who was that?"

Roszana Stillbeam

Nictorah

Nov 17, 2024 6:24 pm
Roszana Stillbeam
Rozsana straightens up slightly, immediately composing herself. "I keep forgetting you’re so new in town, 37.", she sighs, "That’s Ikar. I’m surprised Bela’s never mentioned him. He mostly works for Irullan in the market. They’re the most successful salvagers in Salvation. Been here since the marques were first signed. Most of the biggest finds in the Grey were made by his crew. They’ve even made it to Metrol."

She shoots an resentful look at the stairs, "Never liked him, though. It always feels like he have some trick up his sleeve, but you never see it."

She jingles the pouch of coins left by Ikar, "But he tips well."
Nov 17, 2024 7:49 pm
After the shady looking group leaves, Vice remembers Meepo's question "Oh, we do have a cart. Maybe one of you can drive it? I'm not sure how much space we'll have for supplies with all of is rifing in it.
Nov 18, 2024 1:56 am
Meepo smiles at Laulaith as she passes over her stew to him. Not wanting to refuse just because he is getting full he thanks her for her kind gesture. "thank you miss! How do you know if you have found it if you do not know exactly what you are looking for? he starts rummaging through his stuff and pulls out a bag of ballbearing is it this? then pulls out a bag full of fuzzy balls is it this? points to a broom or this? and keeps going until she asks him to stop or until he's emptied out a good chunk of his items.

When the other adventuring group comes in he looks around to gauge everyone reactions to the new group. Looking like most of the group does not have a position or negative reaction but the bartender seems to be not in the best of moods he just keeps an eye on them until they leave.

Turning back to Vice he nods at his answer. ok good. Meepo didn't know if it was a lot of stuff we will have to drag back. I don't think Meepo can drag as much as these guys can and points to our larger party members
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Nov 18, 2024 3:09 am
OOC:
Vice may also recall that there was another cart from the warforged party, left at the hall
Nov 18, 2024 2:41 pm
Torhak had watched the interaction between Roz and Ikar, he had a sense that this Ikar could cause trouble, and if he was going to Torhak wanted to be in the middle of it. Alas, they retreated upstairs and Torhak turned his attention to Meepo and Laulaith's interaction. He watched as the Kobold unburdened himself of many baubles and trinkets. He was curious if the Kobold had been into the Mournland already, that is where the bard had said they would find their something of great value and importance. But he kept quiet and ladled soup into his mouth while he waited for the bard to respond. You could learn so much about people just by listening and watching.
Nov 18, 2024 5:54 pm
As Torhak watches those around him, he takes notice of Roz watching him, as well. As they lock eyes, she gives him a subtle nod of acknowledgment. The minotaur is unsure how a halfling would have been so battle scarred, but he knows this barmaid has been through many. Like himself, he can tell, she doesn’t miss anything.
Nov 18, 2024 8:16 pm
Laulalith cannot help but laugh genuinely as Meepo starts emptying his bag to help her in her search. "You are most kind Meepo, and I truly appreciate your help, but I'm sure we'll not find what I seek in your bag or in this room. It's like happiness or sorrow. You don't know in advance what will bring you either of those, but you will know, when you find it. For now, it's best not to talk more about it, but I promise that I'll tell you first of all when I find what I seek"

Like the rest of her companions and the other patrons, she watches Ikar's scrappers with some concern. This is a rough crowd, and Roz seems tougher than most, so it would take someone out of the ordinary to provoke this reaction.

As the other group passes through the room, Laulalith does her best to memorize their appearance. You never know when it might be useful to assume the identity of someone with that kind of reputation.
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Nov 18, 2024 10:33 pm
Laulalith studies the exchange between Roz and 37 and wonders whether there is more to the barkeep's dislike for Ikar than she is letting on.

She also scans the room to check whether anyone is reacting particularly strongly to the arrival of Ikar and his scrappers.
OOC:
Sorry for double posting. I came up with this afterwards

Rolls

Insight: Is Roz hiding the reason for her dislike? - (1d20)

(11) = 11

Perception: Is anyyone else reacting strongly to Ikar? - (1d20+3)

(14) + 3 = 17

Nov 18, 2024 10:40 pm
Tryne watched the other scavenger team go up the stairs, then returned his attention to his meal. "Always good to know who the competition is... or just who might be running around in the same area."

Glancing over at Vice, "Cart? animal driven or self propelled? I cannot imagine it would be easy to get a beast to go into the Grey. How many trips have you two made into the Grey?"

Tryne chuckles at Meepo trying to solve the lady's problem by going through all his stuff, not uncommon for a man of any kind to try to impress a lady with all the crap he had obtained, he himself had to admit he probably had tried it a couple of times.
Nov 18, 2024 11:43 pm
"The cart is self propelled, but I've never driven it, so I'm not sure how one convinces it to move. I've only gone into the Gray a few times. I'll start sweating if I think too much about tomorrow trip."
Nov 18, 2024 11:53 pm
Tryne's eyes light up slightly behind the orange tinged glasses, he nods with some enthusiasm, "Self propelled, cool. Never had a chance to work with something like that, but I'd love to get a look at it, see how it works. I've got a knack for such things." As if on que, the mechanical lion looks up over the table, similar to a pet, but it does not beg for scraps.
Nov 19, 2024 12:10 am
Laulalith tries to assess Roz, but the guarded halfling recovers too quickly.

As for the rest of the room, the dusty scavengers throughout the room are much easier to read. It seems like a mix of jealously and quiet fear. Perhaps, they know better than to cross Ikar’s path.
Nov 19, 2024 12:51 am
Roz seemed capable and he was glad to have made their acquaintance. His focus on Meepo and the Bard who's name he didn't know if he could pronounce returned just as the bard gave a compassionate response to the over zealous Kobold.

"Well put..." he said in between bites of his soup.
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Nov 19, 2024 2:57 am
After finishing his second bowl Meepo sits back in his chair stuffed and lets out an audible buuurp about a second goes before he realized and quickly cover his mouth. oops sorry. He looks around at the table as if bashful of his rudeness. so we are meeting here tomorrow morning? What time should Meepo be here by? he looks to the two who asked Meepo to join. do we know how many days we'll be out there? Meepo doesn't want to run out of anything important like food or water.
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Nov 19, 2024 8:24 pm
Meepo's words bring Laulalith's attention back to her companions at the table. She had been lost in thought trying - and failing - to discern why Ikar caused such strong reactions in both Roz and the patrons.

"I too need to purchase some supplies before we set out. I suggest we each take some time to find what we need before we reconvene and go to your baseme... base of operations together"

The almost certainly un-infested basement was not where she would have prefered to spend the night. She would much, much rather sleep in the hotel, but she needed to stay close to her new companions before their journey into the Grey.

Hopefully, she could at least get a hot bath and a decent meal at the hotel before rejoining the others.
Nov 19, 2024 10:44 pm
"We've only recently dealt with the undead in the basement, their remains may not have been cleaned out yet. We should probably wait until they have been respectfully dealt with before we tuen the basement into living quarters. Although there's no proper beds yet, or bedrooms, or snacks, you are welcome to grab a spot and sleep there now that you are part of the team." Vice says with a beaming smile.
"Not sure how long it would take us to get to where this potential salvage job is, or how long we'll be there, but I am admittedly, not the planner in the group. Maybe we can all pack into our cart and survey the site first? Then if there is anything there, we can see how many trips we'll need to take.
Oh we also are hoping to find some soarwood to help a friend, but than plan is waiting for the arrival of a mysterious map."
Nov 19, 2024 11:43 pm
"You wish to turn the basement into living quarters?" 37 asks thoughtfully as he returns to the table. "I had imagined it would serve as storage, and the main floor would be renovated to include small rooms for individuals and a common area. Or we install a proper second floor, and put rooms up there. I do like that idea, and it would leave the main floor open..."

37 seems to lose focus for a few long moments, likely contemplating how best to use their new space for maximum efficiency. Eventually, he comes around to the here and now. "But I digress. A topic for another time. The church has space enough for everyone." With that, he will make his way towards the door.
Nov 19, 2024 11:53 pm
"He does that sometimes." Vice says before loudly whispering to 37 before he can leave. "Wait, who has our map?!"
Nov 20, 2024 3:05 am
The scrapper had slept in far worse places than a what sounded like a run down building. "Sounds fine to me. Any place with walls and a roof works. Sounds like a place with potential." Tryne smiled broadly - "and a lingering ghost or two - sounds splendid."
Nov 20, 2024 3:50 pm
Torhak was not keen on the idea that the place they would be taking up residence temporarily might be 'haunted', but free housing was free housing; and then there was the mention of the Church.

"Your base is a Church?" Torhak said a bit confused.
Nov 20, 2024 5:59 pm
37 will pause and look back. "Was," he corrected. "It was a church."
Nov 20, 2024 6:35 pm
Trusk has watched all the goings on with a serious expression. He doesn't seem to smile often. These folks seem more interested in plunder than combating evil. he thinks. Still though, staying by their side may lead to great deeds. And the minotaur seems happy enough with their company. I shall go with them, if they'll have me."

"It was a church you say. What happened that it is no longer a place of worship?"
Nov 20, 2024 6:58 pm
"The Titaness and her minions were using it as a base before we were. I'm nit sure how they 'acquired' it. Maybe one of the locals will tell the tale?" Vice replies
Nov 20, 2024 7:06 pm
Meepo will pack up his belongings and head out the door to follow 37 in case he is heading towards the direction of his base. Forgetting he hasn't paid anything for his meal he yells out to Roz "heads up" and tosses a silver in her direction.

Roszana Stillbeam

Nictorah

Nov 20, 2024 7:29 pm
Roszana Stillbeam
Roz catches the coins for Meepo with a nod. Then the halfling chimes into the conversation. "Church may be a strong word for it. All the rumours say it was a hall for the Blood of Vol. Then it was abandoned. Then it was Sovereign Host. They said it was cursed, or haunted. They left it too. It’s been empty for years. Now it’s just an old building."
Nov 20, 2024 7:34 pm
The Blood of Vol, Torhak could have grinned. The Undead element from their story made sense now. Why the clergy of the Host hadn't cleaned it out though was beyond him, maybe they just never went into the basement.

Torhak looked at the Titaness head as Meepo tossed his coin to Roz. It gave him an idea, the head had been cut off in the story by the one known as Vice' chakram. A coin was a bit like a chakram, round, and easy to throw. He wanted to test whether he could behead the Titaness. He'd give it show when they went to leave. If nothing else Roz could have the coin for the good soup she served.
Nov 20, 2024 7:51 pm
Laulalith is surprised by 37's sudden departure, but she quickly gathers her belongings and follows the others. As she passes the bar, she slides a few coins to Roz. Enough to pay for her wine and untouched food plus a generous tip. "They say that bars don't bring salvation to the soul, but your place is certainly the Soul of Salvation. I hope I may return to perform again another day."

She sees Torhak pause to consider the Titaness' head on his way out, and wonders what he is up to.
Nov 20, 2024 7:51 pm
Torhak’s coin sings as it spins through the air. Roz smirks and let’s it continue its path. The silver passes through the left eye of the Titan’s mask. It rattles around inside the large metal helm and the sound draws the attention of a few of the patrons. As the sound settles, it drops out of the bottom and into a small shot glass with a ringing clink.

The few men that turned, whoop and toast the minotaur with their ale. "Couldn’t make that shot again if he tried!", one says to the other at his table. A couple toss a few pieces of copper trying to duplicate Torhak’s throw. Roz pipes up, "I’m keeping everything you toss as tips, you stingy lot!", she brings Torhak another drink, "This one’s on the house.", she says with a wink.
Nov 20, 2024 8:01 pm
Lalulalith smiles as she sees Torhak's coin find its mark.

She quikly produces a silver of her own. She presses the coin to her forehead, holds it up high, and proclaims: "For good luck .. and for Roz". Then she attempts to mirror the minotaur's perfect aim.
OOC:
We posted at the same time Nictorah. What are the odds. :-) But it was good that mine got in first.
Last edited November 20, 2024 9:50 pm

Rolls

Attempt to hit the eye (imporvised weapon, dex?) - (1d20+2)

(12) + 2 = 14

Performance to make it look cool even though she probably fails - (1d20+7+1d4)

(18) + (4) + 7 = 29

Nov 20, 2024 9:07 pm
Laulalith’s coin hits the rim of the eye and it bounces around the rim for a second before balancing precariously, seemingly ready to fall out. However, it also clatters into the mask. The elf is able to convincingly sell that she made the theatrical looking throw on purpose.

Several others also catch on and try to make throws of their own. As Laulalith leaves the tavern, Roz is trying to keep the new flying coin situation handled.
Nov 20, 2024 9:14 pm
Torhak nodded to Roz, he was quite pleased with the outcome of the throw, and that Roz would benefit from it. He down the drink heartily and joined the others in leaving, only stopping to watch the bard toss her coin. When it fell through the mask and landed in the glass he looked to her and gave an approving nod.

"Good shot"
Nov 20, 2024 9:46 pm
Laulalith sends Torhak a smile. "A lucky shot, to be honest." Then she nods in the direction of Roz at the bar. "I think you have started a tradition and made a friend. Not bad for your first day in Salvation."
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Nov 20, 2024 9:51 pm
Torhak looked back to Roz and chaffed, "Yes, she was appreciative" he then looked back to the bard, "Hopefully I have made more than one today" he said in relation to the number of friends he would have by the end of the day.
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Nov 20, 2024 10:01 pm
Tryne and his lion companion follow the others toward the door, he glances up at the titaness head, but after quickly calculating his odds of failure, decides not to try. Maybe he'd have to figure out a launcher to make the shot. The brightly colored half-elf smiles at Roz and hands her pay for his meal and tip. "Thanks for the welcome. Fine place you've got here." he says with a broad smile, looking forward to this being a regular hang out.

Tryne did not have anything else planned, but followed his new partners to this building which used to be a church. Overall, things were shaping up to be a splendid first day in Salvation.
Nov 20, 2024 10:34 pm
OOC:
Is anyone Staying behind, or are you going with 37?
Nov 20, 2024 10:52 pm
OOC:
Vice will break off from the group to ask Bela about the cart. Then hit Salvation times if it's not too late.
Vice tell the group "I will catch up with all of you later at our certainly no-longer-haunted base. Be nice to Famul, our automaton friend. He's also a new member of the team." Vice decides to head straight to the market to talk to Belaluur, thier favorike broker. Hopefully theold goblin will be happy to see him.
After paying his tab and thanking the staff, watching the next performance on stage, and then saying goodbye to the people he met last time he was here celebrating, he heads to Belaluur to see how soon the cart can be retrieved.
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Nov 20, 2024 11:26 pm
OOC:
I’m going with the group.
Nov 21, 2024 12:14 am
Belaluur
Vice arrives at the market with plenty of time before Belaluur closes up shop. Draev Shaldor, the old miser broker is perusing ledgers in the background. Irullan Karnach looks to have packed up early.

"Yes, of course. I can have a message off first thing in the morning. I’m sure Lady d’Cannith would like to have her driver back.

She figures the cart would likely be in town just after lunchtime.

Felpip Cobblecloak
The Salvation Times’ gnome proprietor is alone in his office as Vice arrives. "It’s a little late, but it’s a simple enough request. It won’t get sent off till the morning rail leaves."

The gnome scribbles ‘Kyzire’ and notes his shop address in New Cyre. "Couldn’t tell you when it’ll be back. That’ll be twenty-five gold if you want to send it all the way by lightning rail. Or, thirty-five silver the old-fashioned way."
OOC:
Which chakram are you sending and what damage type would you like?
Nov 21, 2024 12:48 am
"Thank you my Belaluur my friend. I regret that it may be a while until we have something to sell you. So pleae, pease try not to miss me too much." he says with a smirk and leaves before she can smack him
"Twenty-five gold! That best include the return trip and no delays my boy. Please at this letter. My writing isn't the best, but it will get the point across."

Dear Kyzire,
Along with your fee I have including Pride. I am not sure if the news has reached you yet, but this is the weapon that beheaded the Titaness in the recent Battle of Salvation. I believe it's only befitting and proper that such a weapon be blessed with radiant energy. Don't you agree?

Vice




Felpip Cobblecloak

Nictorah

Nov 21, 2024 3:40 am
Felpip Cobblecloak
Felpip smirks, "Oh yeah, I’ll throw on my winged boots and fly them the rest of the way from Starilaskur myself!", he says jokingly. "I’ll talk to one of my friends. See if I can’t put in a good word for one of heroes of Salvation. Either way, I’ll keep you posted. How’s that?"

Nov 21, 2024 5:05 am
https://i.imgur.com/6ZimHvb.jpeg
Famul
Meanwhile, the rest of the group arrives back at the hall. It’s long been abandoned to the spectres and undead within. A giant, red and gold shield is in the final stages of being set above the massive hall doors by a little automaton and a few of the townsfolk. "move the shield to the left… the shield is leaning to the right…", his monotonic voice seems to be confusing his poor helpers.
https://i.imgur.com/TJsAl9D.jpeg

SheK
Inside the large hall, they find a short, slender, half-orc woman, named SheK, quickly packing up her gear. "I apologize, 37. I’m being called away again." she says with a loud sigh. "I hope we will cross paths soon.", she looks wistfully over the town toward the Grey Mists. "They still call to me.."

She pauses in silence for a moment, "Keep the maps safe for me. I will be needing those back… I will be keeping the boots.", SheK clicks her heels together to show them off one more time. "Kleber joined Armat, but left the ring. He also said we, or rather you.. should get that staff checked out. Armat thinks there’s more to the crystals in it."
[ +- ] Warforged Mournland map
[ +- ] Kalli’s map
Nov 21, 2024 5:23 am
Vice puts his hands in the air in a gesture of surrender, "Alright, some time my eagerness gets the best of me. Thank you Felpip" and before leaving, Vice hands him the fee and an extra gold for his time and patience.

Felpip Cobblecloak

Nictorah

Nov 21, 2024 5:48 am
Felpip Cobblecloak
"My pleasure, Master Fiddleboot.", the gnome says with a slight bow. "You are too kind.", he says, gesturing the gold coin toward his gnome counterpart.
Nov 21, 2024 1:13 pm
Tryne stands outside of the church, watching the workers for a moment, "Is that from your battle with the titan?" he asked casually.

While the others wait for the shield to be properly set, he looks at the front of the build, noting the windows and where they leave out, which boarded up. Before he went to sleep, he would have to check all the back door, side door, hole in the wall entrances for possible emergency exit. Tryne had slept in lots of odd places, boxes in an alley, under bridges, hiding is people's houses while they were away. One thing he had learned early was you always needed an exit other than the front door.
Nov 21, 2024 2:02 pm
Torhak looked over the structure, a little worse for wear, and definitely giving off haunted vibes. It could be home, at least for now. "At least I won't have to duck to get inside" he said gesturing to the large front doors on the building. He then walked up to those hanging the sign, "Can I be of any assistance?"
Nov 21, 2024 7:26 pm
Meepo turns to Trusk. "it's good to know where the headquarters is but Meepo thinks he is going to stay at the inn for tonight. If Meepo is needed I'll be there and be back first thing in the morning."

Meepo takes note of the location so he can return in the morning but heads out to the inn for the night.
Nov 21, 2024 8:35 pm
OOC:
I will assume that Vice told the group that he was going to send for the elemental cart in Vathirond. And I will assume that Lali sees the pull cart at the church
As they walk to abandoned church, Laulalith contemplates Torhak's words about friends. Trust did not come easy to her, but the minotaur's earnestness was compelling. "Perhaps we do gain friends faster in a place like this. Is that because we could all be dead or lost in the grey by this time tomorrow?"

She shakes the grave thoughts and watches the people labouring with the shield for a moment before she walks over to Tryne. "Did you see the cart parked behind the church? I wonder how hard it would be to rig it to be used as a trailer for the elemental cart that Vice is sending for. From the description of the job, it sounded like we should do as few roundtrips as possible, so it would be good with more room for salvage." She shrugs apologetically. "I have no skill with wood or steel - my talents are with people and and tricks of light" She looks at the steel lion that follows Tryne like a hound "But you seem skilled in such matters. Your companion is certainly a magnificent creation. I assume it's your own design? Could you do something to prepare the cart - or are we simply in need of a mundane craftsman?"
Nov 21, 2024 9:58 pm
Tryne smiled broadly at the compliment to his work, "Thank you... she took a number of years to build..." he looks like he is about to launch into every possible thing it took to make the lion, but catches himself and shrugs. "I won't bore you with the details."

"I'm certainly willing to look at the two carts to see if we can rig something up between them. I don't think they have a forge here though, so if we need to craft something we'll probably need a local smith to help furnish the fittings." he paused to consider, "Have to see both carts to really start working out a plan on how they might fit together."

"By the way, your performance was amazing... truly never seen anything like that, I have to admit though, I don't frequent cultured areas or anything resembling theater."
Nov 22, 2024 5:23 am
Famul
Famul looks up at the towering Torhak and shudders. His ancient body clanking slightly. "the minotaur is strong… the two men need help… famul would be grateful if the minotaur would help…"

He holds a ladder steady beneath the large shield and the two men.

Aurion Stilts
Meepo arrives at the Salvation Hotel. A crest with a blink dog sits above the inn’s door, House Gallandah. The hotel is relatively well kept compared to the rest of town, but still shows the subtle signs of abuse from the townsfolk. A well dressed halfling with brown hair and a bicycle handle moustache sits behind the front desk and greets the kobold enthusiastically. "Welcome, friend! Aurion Stilts at your service. Might I have the pleasure of your name?"
OOC:
Tryne, give me a perception check to see what’s available for the cart.
Nov 22, 2024 1:00 pm
Tryne gives the cart a quick glance, knowing he won't be able to make any real decisions until he sees the other one. He did not even know how powerful the other cart was if it could pull the weight of a second.
OOC:

Rolling perception... although once he has both carts here and goes into full analysis - might be investigation at that point - with tools for advantage. Or 37 will be helping :)

Post Roll: I don't think Tryne can see the cart - lol
Last edited November 22, 2024 1:01 pm

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(2) + 1 = 3

Nov 22, 2024 5:03 pm
Torhak reached up and grabbed the shield on either side of it, holding it steady so that the two men on the ladder could attach it while it was straightened. Once finished he released the shield and dusted his hands off. "Good work. This looks very official"
Nov 22, 2024 7:54 pm
"hello!" Meepo calls out and waves to the innkeeper. "Sure! My name is Meepo! Meepo was wondering if you might have a room for tonight?"
Nov 22, 2024 11:31 pm
Laulalith smiles at Tryne's compliment. "And I am not used to performing for such an audience. I must admit that I enjoyed it much more than I had anticipated. The reaction was so genuine and powerful ... much better than what you get from bored nobles and rich snobs." She sends the half-elf another smile. "If I managed to make your first encounter with the theater a happy one then what more can a not-so-humble performer ask for? Perhaps you will give the performing arts a chance next time you have the opportunity?"

Then she looks up at the men struggling with fastening the shield while Torhak holds it steady. "I can also lend a hand'. She conjures a semi-transparent floating hand and directs it to assist by carrying tools and holding nails in place.
Nov 23, 2024 12:06 am
Famul
Famul "famul thanks the strong minotaur… famul thanks the elf lady…"

The two men climb down the ladder and thank Torhak and Laulalit as well, before admiring their handiwork. "Now the whole town will know what they did for us."

The shield sits securely in place and remarkably centred. It’s gleaming red and polished gold shine in stark contrast with the rest of the hall.

Aurion Stilts
The halfling’s face lights up, "Mr. Meepo. Wonderful! Yes, of course. There’s always room for one more at our humble inn. Will you be staying in town long?", Aurion begins putting together the necessary ledgers.
Nov 23, 2024 12:43 am
Meepo smiles at Aurion's politeness. "Meepo would like to stay just one night. Yeah one night should be good." he looks around as Aurion goes through his ledger. any information on who to keep eyes out for? Who might pickpocket Meepo who may stab Meepo in the back or anything?"
Nov 23, 2024 1:31 am
OOC:
Tryne, I agree. Investigation will more sense later

Aurion Stilts

Nictorah

Nov 23, 2024 5:51 am
Aurion Stilts
Aurion chuckles, "Splendid, Mr. Meepo! That will be five silver for the night. If you would like, we can have coffee and pastries with a copy of the ’Times’ provided to your room first thing in the morning. For an extra two silver, that is."

He brandishes a quill with a flourish and turns the ledger around. As Meepo asks about pickpockets, he stares off in contemplation as he taps his finger on his chin, then tsks, almost to himself, "There are no assurances, but most here in Salvation know to keep their hands to themselves… or risk losing them.", he says darkly. Aurion’s smile quickly returns as he looks back to Meepo, "We do have evening staff throughout the night to keep an eye on things, and our town lawman is a warforged who never sleeps. If that helps put your mind at ease, Mr. Meepo."

He still holds the quill out to the kobold expectantly. "Did we decide on breakfast?"

Mother Jahanah

Nictorah

Nov 23, 2024 6:34 am
Mother Jahanah
As SheK is finishing her packing, a mature woman emerges from the back room with two friars. Her scarred armour and greying hair tied in a braid enhance her battle hardened, utilitarian appearance. "Twenty-three unfortunate souls down there, and one demon expelled wretch.". The mother is snide and seems almost bored. "It will take some time Mr. 37, but we shall have their last rites completed and their remains removed by the end of day. At your request, we shall leave the young lady Vera in her current place of rest."

She looks around the room dismissively, "Leaving so soon.", she says so plainly, the group is unsure if it was a question, or a statement. Without waiting for a response, the mother turns and exits the main hall for the back room, once more. The two friars quickly follow after her.
Nov 23, 2024 12:54 pm
Tryne spots the older woman and the other men come in and speak with 37 and then leave again. After the woman leaves, Tryne comments "Who was that? Do they live here too? I just like to know who is supposed to be in a place and who isn't."

The scrapper looks around the main hall from the door, notes that the three holy people go into a back room. "What's the layout here? We know the basement is probably better left alone until the holy woman completes her work. Any particular place you want us to bunk or just find an open spot of floor."

Tryne tapped his lion on the head, she looked up at him, "Wait there Talon" he said pointing to a spot just inside the main door out of the way while he looked around. The lion obediently went and sat where Tryne indicated, casually watching the people coming in and out of the room.
OOC:

Tryne will look around, see where everyone is staying, find a spot he likes for him and his lion, preferably something against a wall.
Nov 23, 2024 4:43 pm
OOC:
From an earlier post
[ +- ] Blood Hall
Nov 23, 2024 8:34 pm
Meepo smiles and nods as the inn keeper notes how for the most part people keep their hands in their own pockets around these parts. "thats good to hear" he rumages through one of his coin purses and hands the inn keeper 7 silver pieces. "yes please! Coffee, pastery and the times would be nice. Meepo would like that!"

Meepo takes the quill and signs the documentation required for his stay for the night.
Nov 23, 2024 10:27 pm
Trusk follows the others to the old church. He quietly observes Torhak and Laulalith help hang the massive shield, and attentively takes in everything 37 and Vice have to say about the place. Having slept in worse conditions, he finds a space near the altar to settle down. "Do we need to set a watch to be on guard from the things in the basement?" he casually asks, as if sleeping over the unquiet dead is part of his daily routine.

Aurion Stilts

Nictorah

Nov 24, 2024 6:01 am
Aurion Stilts
"An excellent decision, Mr. Meepo.", Aurion takes out a key and hands it to Meepo as he continues, "Ms. Helma’s beignets are simply to die for. Here you are, room seven. Enjoy your stay, my good sir."

Meepo takes the key to his room. He recognizes another traveller from the lightning rail enter the hotel and Aurion turns he attention to him, "Welcome, welcome …" and the halfling starts his next transaction.

SheK

Nictorah

Nov 24, 2024 6:15 am
SheK
The diminutive half-orc is nearly packed up, but takes a moment to answer Trusk and Tryne, "The basement is safe, but I wouldn’t want to spend the night down there. Mother Jahanah is the town’s cleric with the Church of the Silver Flame. She is only here to help with the proper burials of the cursed skeletons we found and dealt with."

She lowers her voice trying to make sure the Mother cannot hear her, "She’s a powerful healer, but one of coldest people I’ve ever met."
Nov 24, 2024 1:35 pm
Tryne chuckled quietly at the whispered comment, thinking of the old woman who ran the orphanage he was raised for a time. Rarely showed an ounce of warmth, but there was not a ganger anywhere in the slums that dared cross her or mess with her kids. With a nod and a smile, "I know the type."

Stepping into the main room, "I see what you mean, plenty of space." he gazed over at the alter area, his eyes narrowing. "Definitely staying away from that..." he wandered toward the other end of the hall where there appeared to be another set of doors. "Lots of potential..."

Calling out to 37, "Hey 37 - you have a workshop setup somewhere or do you work with the local smith?"

Once he reaches the far end, he examined the doors to see how secure they appeared. He would definitely need to examine the outside of the place to determine where all the exits emptied.
OOC:

Thanks for the map, very helpful.
Investigation roll on the doors, just checking out how solid everything is.
Is the main area cleared, littered with remains of pews, what is the condition of things?

Post Roll: Well - Tryne's day is just off. Guess he is tired from the long trip :)
Last edited November 24, 2024 1:37 pm

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+7)

(1) + 7 = 8

Nov 24, 2024 2:05 pm
The doors seem solid enough. The seems mostly cleared out. There is little left. Strangely, a large silver statue of a knight stands on the altar.
OOC:
It may be a good time to point out one of house rules. I don’t give out a lot of inspiration, but everyone has one free reroll each week. The reset is Saturday at midnight. It’s a "use it or lose it" situation. You may use it for any roll you wish.

House Rules
Nov 24, 2024 3:18 pm
After greeting Famul and praising his work, and conferring with Mother Jahanah, 37 looks towards Tryne. "We have been... traveling a great deal, and also just came into possession of this building. While proper facilities would be nice, other things have taken much of our attention."
Nov 24, 2024 7:43 pm
Vice returns to the hall and admires the shield that's been mounted. He quietly enters, trying not to disturb anyone, and sets to making a blanket fort in an out-of-the-way corner of the main room.
Nov 24, 2024 7:43 pm
Vice returns to the hall and admires the shield that's been mounted. He quietly enters, trying not to disturb anyone, and sets to making a blanket fort in an out-of-the-way corner of the main room.
Nov 24, 2024 7:54 pm
Laulalith surveys the abandoned temple, and her resolve to sleep under the same roof as her new companions falters. Meepo had chosen to sleep in the inn. Perhaps she should too? The discomforts of the road would catch up with her soon enough. She might as well get one last night's sleep in a proper bed before venturing into the Mournland. After all, it might be her last.

"I will need to purchase some equipment before I'm ready so sleep here, so I will spend the night at the inn instead. I will rejoin you here early tomorrow."

She says goodbye to others and makes her way to inn determined to get a proper meal, a hot bath, and a soft bed - and a nice breakfast before tomorrows ordeals.
OOC:
I will purchase some standard equipment on the way to the inn. LIke Lali, I just realized that she doesn't have camping gear.
Last edited November 24, 2024 7:54 pm
Nov 24, 2024 10:44 pm
"All I need is a roof to keep the rain off of my horns, so I'll stay" Torhak looked to a corner opposite of where Vice had begun setting up his...blanket fort? "Is this corner of the room spoken for?"
Nov 25, 2024 12:39 pm
Tryne continues to wander around the edges of the main room, making note of any windows or opening.

Seeing Vice start to setup an area, "With the undead issues... have you slept here yet?"

He had noticed that the back room which Mother Jahanah had disappeared into. "Eventually the smaller rooms my be better for sleeping, but I agree, anyplace dry is welcome. Thanks for the offer.

Tryne will head outside, taking his lion with him, circling the outside of the building so that he knew where all of the exits where and what was around the building. He then returns to pick a spot along one of the longer walls about equal distance from the two main doors.
Nov 25, 2024 3:01 pm
Vice gives Torhak a thumbs up before replying to Tryne; "We only recently discovered the issue in the basement and took care of it immediately. And a knight that was with us took care of the ghost woman trapped up in the rafters. . . Oh, I just realized those situations might have been related. Good thing Mother Jahanah came by to put those poor tormented souls to rest. Hmmm, I imagine she is nicer to the undead than she is to the living. Sorry Tryne, what was your question again?
Nov 25, 2024 3:41 pm
Torhak nodded, continuing the stream of non verbal communication. He began setting out his bedroll and pulled out some rations to snack on. Then from his bag he pulled a small instrument that looked like a Clarinet, it was his song horn. "Does anyone mind if I practice?" he said to the others in the room.
Nov 25, 2024 4:23 pm
"Not at all," 37 replied as he walked past on his way to remove the gem that opened the basement, securing it for the night.
Nov 25, 2024 9:34 pm
OOC:
I don't have more to add for Lali before the night.
Nov 26, 2024 1:10 am
OOC:
Sorry, been a crazy day. I’ll have a post up in a couple hours. Lali, did you wan to RP the shop and hotel as well? Your call, I’m up for it.
Nov 26, 2024 6:00 am
OOC:
No, I'm good. And please don't worry about the pacing. I didn't intend to stress you or anything.
Nov 26, 2024 6:35 am
Mother Jahanah and her two friars finish collecting the last of the remains from the basement as the sun as dipped beneath the ghoulish veil of the Mournland. A waxing crescent Zarantyr sits high above the town. Tryne sees their wagon meandering toward the town’s graveyard.

In his check of the exterior, Tryne finds two sets of large doors to the main hall, behind the altar wall, he finds a small room and an office that connect to a storage room with a back door leading outside. 37 is seen in this small room as he retrieves a red, teardrop amulet from the mouth of a dragon skull and the trap door in the floor, seals closed without a trace. In the same back room, an attic door can be seen high above. From Vice’s stories, that appears to be where the hall’s ghost once resided and the church bell tower can be access. Famul mentions he used the room’s ladder to help affix the shield, but has since returned it. Several boarded up windows and shutters are spread out around the hall. Small piles of debris can be found around the exits from the little automaton’s efforts to clean out the building.

As Torhak plays his song horn, the group takes the time to relax and settle in for the night. The acoustics allow the Minotaur’s song to float throughout the entire main hall. Laulalith takes the moment to bid everyone a good evening as she departs for the provisions shop. There, she meets a very young man named Harry Brindle. He’s a little scatterbrained and the shop seems like organized chaos in every corner, but he has all the basic necessities for a trip into the Mournland.

After a bit of shopping, the elf crosses to the Salvation hotel, where an enthusiastic halfling greets her. He has a room prepared for her and goes over the same rates and offers for the hotel.
OOC:
5 silver for the room. 2 sp extra for the donuts and coffee. Let me know the provisions you’re looking for. No stress on my part. I don’t mind at all.

Let me know if there’s anything else anyone would like to do before bedtime :)
Nov 26, 2024 2:34 pm
OOC:
I thought I lacked provisions, but it turns out that I had bought an explorer's pack. I do, however, need a component pouch, which I had forgot.
Nov 26, 2024 2:44 pm
OOC:
I’m all set for us to keep going.
Nov 26, 2024 2:59 pm
OOC:
I believe I am good to go as well.
Nov 26, 2024 3:23 pm
OOC:
all set for good ol Meepo
Nov 26, 2024 8:53 pm
OOC:

Tryne is ready to sleep (or be viciously attacked in the middle of the night) - whichever.
Nov 26, 2024 9:08 pm
DrifterDwarf says:
OOC:

Tryne is ready to sleep (or be viciously attacked in the middle of the night) - whichever.
Eh? What's that? Torhak sleeps like the dead, so make sure you wake him :)
Nov 26, 2024 11:47 pm
Meepo and Laulalith settle in to their rooms at the Salvation Hotel. The rooms are small, but clean. They can tell that the proprietor has tried to grove the rooms a big city feel, but has missed the mark. Each room has a cot-sized, comfortable bed, a nightstand with an elemental lamp, a tiny dining table and a wooden chair. There are no closets. In Meepo’s room, a lithograph of a large city with a floating city above it is displayed above the bed. In Laulalith’s room, it is of a lightning rail station. They each have no issue getting a good night’s sleep.

In the Guardians’ Hall, Famul sets about locking the doors and securing the shutters. "famul does not sleep… famul keep watch…", he says as he drops a beam across the large hall doors, securing them. Those in the hall listen to Torhak’s tune, which the acoustics in the chamber allow everyone to hear clearly. Despite the slight draft and sound of the wind whistling through some of the shutters and rafters, those in the hall have a good night’s rest as well.

The following morning, somewhere in the distance a rooster crows at dawn.

Halfling Porter
At the hotel, a polite knock at the kobold’s and elf’s room reveals a light haired, young halfling with the promised coffee, pastries and copy of the Salvation Times. Laulalith sees a blurb on her performance at the Grey Beyond.

Garundah
In the hall, Belaluur’s daughter, Garundah stops by to let Vice know his message has been sent to Leon and he should arrive by noon. "Mother told him to stop here and not go into town.", her little noisemaker contraption, skitters around her shoulder and into her shirt pocket."He’s getting quite the personality!", she beams.
Nov 27, 2024 12:32 am
"Good morning Garundah! How are you recovering from the battle? I guess that gives us the morning to get ready. Would you happen to have any parts I could use to hitch the warforged carts to ours? And by 'I', obviously I mean the artificers in our group."

Garundah

Nictorah

Nov 27, 2024 2:31 am
Garundah
Garundah lights up, "Of course!", she says excitedly. "If you can bring to Adrianus’s shop, I have just the thing. A couple scrappers managed to bring in a ballista. I kept the hitch they used."
Nov 27, 2024 3:47 am
Vice eyes her suspiciously "So, what happened to the ballista then?"

Garundah

Nictorah

Nov 27, 2024 4:04 am
Garundah
"Mother brokered a deal with a noble in Sharn. He didn’t like the look of the rigging. His war machine wasn’t pretty enough.", Garundah laughs. "I pulled it off and Mr. Carpenter gave it a good polish. It was so shiny I could see myself in it. He didn’t need the hitch, he makes furniture. So he gave it to me."
Nov 27, 2024 12:33 pm
Torhak awoke with a start at the rooster crowing, nightmare, he was glad for the bird to save him from it. He brought a manacled arm up and heard the familiar clinking of the chain, then as he lay there on his back he brought the other arm up as well. He was checking to make sure the two weren't connected any longer. A morning ritual as habitual as any other that years of captivity had chiseled into him.

He then got up and started repacking his bedroll, song horn, rations, and other creature comforts back into his backpack. From Vice's conversation with someone apparently named Garundah it would be a while before the cart arrived for them to begin their journey. Something about leaving at afternoon instead of first thing in the morning didn't sit right with him. Alas, he wasn't in control of this. He rubbed his shoulder where his dragonmark was, it was stiff and painful, as if it had been doing work all night while he slept and now it ached for it.

"Is there a ranch nearby where that rooster that woke us might live?" Torhak said to the others in the room, and then quickly followed up with, "...so that I can see if it's owners could part with some eggs for breakfast"
Nov 27, 2024 1:29 pm
Tryne rose quickly in the morning, glancing around the room to confirm everything was still as it should be. Packing up his things so that he would be ready to move whenever the team decided to leave. Hearing Vice speaking with someone he wanders over, his lion following closely.

"Good morning." the bright orange haired half-elf says with a broad smile "I heard you mention a hitch for the cart, that sounds perfect."

The mechanical lion sits next to his master, yawns widely, really seeming to take the bored cat look to its fullest. Tryne chuckles, "I've been working on her reactions... I didn't have a real lion, so mostly from drawing and studying the dozens of stray cats around. They always looked sleepy or bored, unless they were hunting. I might have to adjust things, she always looks completely disinterested in things now. Of course before that, she stood unmoving like a statue without any passive personality."

The lion stood up and stretched, not quite cat like, but similar. She started to yawn again, Tryne touched her lightly on the head, and the construct straightened up more at attention.
Nov 27, 2024 4:52 pm
When room-service knocks on her door, Laulalith reflexively summons her illusionary disguise to hide the scar on her cheek and the dragonmark on her neck.

When the young halfling leaves, Laulalith settles in bed to eat her pastries and read the paper. On principle, she never reads her own reviews. The only review that matters is the one you get from the audience. But she makes an exception this time.

When she cannot drag out the morning any longer, she collects her belongings and checks her disguise before leaving the room.

She greets the proprietor on her way out. "It's been a pleasure staying in your fine hotel mr. Stilts. I look forward to returning another time." She manages to suppress a smile, as she wonders how the halfling's family ended up with that surname. There must be a story there, but she is too polite to ask.

She makes her way to the temple, and arrives just in time to hear the others discuss the ballista and the hitch.

She greets them all and cautiously reaches out towards Tryne's feline companion "Can I pet her?"

Garundah

Nictorah

Nov 27, 2024 4:52 pm
Garundah
Garundah shrieks in giddiness at the sight of the lion, "Does he have a name? Can I pet him?"

The little goblin pulls out a small contraption of her own, "He’s not as fancy as yours, but he’s getting quite the personality.", the small jewellery box pops open to reveal dainty spider legs and a small horn. It’s toots as it skitters up her arm onto Garundah’s shoulder. "I call him, Toot."
[ +- ] Toot
Nov 27, 2024 5:10 pm
Meepo wakes up with a nice big stretch and gazes upon the city that floats above his bed wondering what city it represents and what it would be like to go there. A knock on the door jostles his day dreaming and he makes his way to the door to greet the halfling porter. "Thank you so much! The people here are great." he tips the porter 2 copper as he takes the paper and coffee. He directs the porter to the table to put the pastries and asks the porter the same question he had asked the inn keeper the day before if there is anyone or any group he should watch out for. Any known pickpockets or any groups known to take advantage of new people in town.

He reads over the paper while enjoying his coffee and pastries before making his way over to the chapel. Before leaving Meepo stops by the inn keeper and tips Aurion Stilts 2 copper for the wonderful nights rest and the wonderful hospitality while complementing the furnishings of the room.
Nov 27, 2024 5:13 pm
A little embarrassed that she and Garundah had the same urge to pet the steel lion, Laulalith takes a step back to let the young goblin approach.
OOC:
We keep posting the same minute :-).
Nov 27, 2024 9:35 pm
Tryne laughs at the enthusiasm of the small goblin. Was he ever that excited when he was young? Rarely perhaps, he was more focused on not getting caught or mugged most of the time, but he had to admit that he had the same giddy feeling when taking apart new things.

Smiling and looking at the little goblin's construct, he was reminded of his own mentor with him perhaps, "Very nice, it took me a long time to get anything as complex. I'm still working on Talon's personality... right now she just yawns a lot."

The brightly colored half-elf steps aside to that there is room for both of them to approach the lion. "You can pet her, but she isn't soft. Her name is Talon, which was supposed to be Tactical Artificial and then I couldn't figure it out so tossed parts of lion on it." he grinned, "Kind of just stuck after that."

The artificer squats down to be more at the level of Garundah. "From the books, male lion's have big furry manes, which doesn't work so well with a construct. I guess she is really just a big cat, since that is all I had to study, but I like calling her a lion." he smiles again at girl, "Took me years to build Talon, so keep making your constructs, it just take time."
[ +- ] Talon
Nov 27, 2024 10:00 pm
Torhak joined the others looking at the cat, "Lifelike, could be the L"

Garundah

Nictorah

Nov 28, 2024 3:16 am
Meepo and Laulalith each check out of their rooms and bid Aurion a good day. The halfling wishes Master Meepo and Lady Laulalith and wonderful day in return. Joining the others back at the hall, they meet the energetic, young goblin, Garundah and join in the conversation.

Garundah
Garundah giggles as she and Laulalith reach out at the same time, "We can pet her together.", she says, "Lifelike, I like that Mr. Minotaur. And the rooster belongs to no one. Just crows some mornings. Operational Nemesis, or Obstacle Negotiator. I don’t know. She’s cute, though...", she trails off as she scritches under Talon’s chin. "Oh, and The Grey Bryond has bacon and eggs every morning. Maybe the rooster is mad about the eggs!"

She stands up after a few moments, "You should come by Adrianus’s shop. He gave me a small corner to mess with my gadgets. That how we figured out the broken cannon 37 and Vice found."

The group gets the obvious impression that Garundah’s little brain never stops bouncing around thoughts and ideas.
Nov 28, 2024 1:07 pm
Tryne smiled, he seemed to like the attention his creation was getting, "Lifelike is good - I feel like I've succeeded in that, although when I first named her she looked more like a toolbox than a cat." he winked at the little goblin "I followed his one stray cat around the streets for 3 days just trying to get the back legs right, the rotors still stick sometimes."

He looked around at the group, "Sounds like we have some prep to do this morning. Breakfast... then if we move the cart over to Adrianus’s shop we can start looking at the hitch and hook it up to the mobile cart once it arrives."
Nov 28, 2024 2:46 pm
As Tryne mentions breakfast Meepo is reminded of the dozen pastries he bought yesterday and reaches into his pack.

"I got these yesterday. You all can eat them up if you hungry. Meepo thought they are yummies"

And he offers out the pastries to everyone.
Nov 28, 2024 8:43 pm
Laulalith is busy admiring and petting Talon when Meepo offers her a pastry. She wonders how long the kobold has had it in his pack, and she is glad to have a polite reason to refuse. "That's very kind of you Meepo, but I already ate at the hotel"
Nov 29, 2024 12:20 am
"I will have one..." Torhak said as he used a meaty paw to grab one of the pastries, "Thank you Meepo"

Garundah

Nictorah

Nov 29, 2024 1:38 am
Garundah
Garundah accepts kobold’s offer. "Thank you! I’m Garundah.", she takes a big bite, "I should get back to work. Meet me at the shop in an hour?" she asks the group with a mouthful of half chewed pastry.
Nov 29, 2024 2:00 am
Vice takes one of the offered pastries and enthusiastically nods yes to Garundah.
Nov 29, 2024 2:32 am
Meepo smiles as each take one of the pastries he had earlier purchased and thanked him. He has already started to be useful to his possibly new friends he thought to himself. Your welcome! he says to each one and Good to meet you Garundah. My name is Meepo! he raises his hand out for a hand shake
Last edited November 29, 2024 2:33 am

Garundah

Nictorah

Nov 29, 2024 5:36 am
Garundah
Before Garundah heads off, she pulls her tunic aside to show the scar from the walloping arrow, "Mother Jahanah did a pretty good job. It’s still sore though…", she rolls her tiny shoulder, stretching it out slightly with a wince, "Good thing it wasn’t my hammer arm."

She shakes Meepo’s hand and excuses herself to go back to the smith’s shop. "I’ll get the hitch ready for you guys!"
Nov 29, 2024 7:46 pm
"It looks like we have some time to kill before we can get started on hitching the two carts together. We can go to the Grey Beyond if any of you need more breakfast." She looks at Vice and 37. "Do you have any more information about our employer and the job?" She gives a small playful bow and a smile. "As a performer, it's always important to know your audience." It's hidden to most people, but an astute observer would notice that her eyes are cold and calculating as she says it.
Nov 29, 2024 10:10 pm
Tryne looked up quickly at Laulalith, "Good point..." turning to Vice, "you had promised us a few more details once we were in a more private location. After that, definitely some bacon and eggs, sounds like we may have a long day ahead of us."
Nov 29, 2024 10:28 pm
Vice thinks for a moment and then says "I dont know. I think Kali hired us on someone else's orders"
Nov 29, 2024 11:32 pm
[ +- ] Kalli’s Job
[ +- ] Kalli’s Map
OOC:
I put this in the OOC Chat, but it makes sense that Vice would share it now.

I had made a map, don’t know if it’s necessary, but here it is as well.

SheK left Kalli’s map and her warforged map of the Mournland behind. Don’t know who wants it.
Nov 30, 2024 8:04 am
OOC:
Can someone link to the IC thread page where the group was hired by Kali? Then we can read what happened there and assume that Vice/37 have shared that
Nov 30, 2024 9:28 am
As they discuss the job, Laulalith starts examining the items SheK left behind.

Her fingers glide over the surface of the map of the Mournland as she starts building a metal picture of the area. She closes her eyes for a moment, and then a three dimensional image starts growing out of the paper to help her visualize.the area. When she is satisfied that she has learned all she can from this map, she repeats the process with the other one.

Then she turns her attention to the ring and staff. As she handles the items, she starts singing softly in the language of her ancestors, weaving magic and questions into the melody and words to slowly convince them to give up their secrets.
OOC:
Detect magic as a ritual. I think we have time for that.

Considering the house rule, I will use inspiration on an arcana roll to examine the staff. I believe we already know what there is to know about the ring.

Rolls

Arcane (inspiration + guidance) - (2d20H1+1d4+4)

(614) + (3) + 4 = 21

Nov 30, 2024 1:59 pm
As Laulalith examines the items, she finds the map is non magical, but has detailed trails, landmarks and locations within the Mournland. It is actually extraordinary as few have been this far into the Grey and returned.

The ring sings with arcane magic. She specifically learns that is possessed powerful evocation and enchantment.
OOC:
Yes, you would know about the ring’s ability.

Here’s the link:
Kalli’s conversation.
Nov 30, 2024 2:19 pm
OOC:
I think I'm confused about this. I thought SheK mentioned a staff that we should look more closely at. That was what I tried to do..
Nov 30, 2024 6:25 pm
Meepo does a walk around the chapel just as Tryne had done the night before. Looks at the entrances and exits of the building before plopping on down and reading his alchemy book. Trying to see if there were any rare plants or minerals he might have seen while riding on the lightning rail the day before. Looking to see if there are any ingredients that might be more common in this area of the world to experiment with.

Meepo had some time to kill while waiting for the vehicle to be outfitted with the cart so might as well prepare while he waits
Nov 30, 2024 7:44 pm
runestone says:
OOC:
I think I'm confused about this. I thought SheK mentioned a staff that we should look more closely at. That was what I tried to do..
OOC:
Oops, yes. There is a staff.
The elf woman also inspects the Titaness staff. Immense in proportion to the average person, the magical weapon stretches nearly twenty feet long. While she’s likely never seen one in person, she has seen them lighting the night sky in the ring surrounding Eberron. There is no mistaking the golden glow coming from within the white crystalline shrouds of the warforged staff. These are both Siberys shards powering the staff. Alive with divine energy of the eponymous, mythical progenitor dragon.
Dec 1, 2024 12:06 am
OOC:
Meepo, what’re you looking for?

Roll me a nature check.
Dec 1, 2024 7:38 am
Just checking my books for any ingredients that I may think I might find on the upcoming travels. Not sure if you allow any potion crafting with but if not maybe some gnarly ingredients to make a batch of Kool-aid or something.

Meepo is looking in advance just in case he sees something out in the wild he can recognize it right away
Last edited December 1, 2024 7:41 am

Rolls

Nature check - (1d20)

(11) = 11

Dec 1, 2024 10:58 am
Her eyes widen as Laulalith realizes the nature of the crystals within the staff. She places her hand over one of them to feel the living energy within and whispers: "Siberys!" She says the name softly, but loud enough for her companions to hear her.
Dec 1, 2024 7:47 pm
Meepo surveys the area area the hall. 37 and Famul seem to have done a decent job of cleaning the hall, but Meepo does find small amounts of bat guano. Outside, he finds a bright green plant with dark brown, star-shaped seed pods.
OOC:
Totally down to play with alchemy!
Dec 2, 2024 4:19 am
Meepo collects the bat guano in one of his empty viles as it is an excellent source of nitrogen and phosphorus before anyone accidentally cleans it up and takes note of the odd plant outside before he continues to read while he waits for the carts to be ready for the first adventure with this new group.
OOC:
cool I look forward to seeing what type of craziness can make either on purpose or on accident lol
Last edited December 2, 2024 4:21 am
Dec 2, 2024 1:09 pm
The artificer heard the word, but it took a long few moments to register what Laulalith had said. Coming over to where she was examining the huge staff, he looked at the staff and the glow from the crystals. He eyes filled with excitement and wonder. "Wonder what it does, not that any of us could ever use it."
Dec 2, 2024 1:58 pm
Torhak joined the others looking at the staff, "I could use it, to beat someone with" Torhak said, obviously joking.
Dec 2, 2024 7:13 pm
After everyone has gone over the maps, 37 will gather them up and store them securely. He looks over at the staff as the others scrutinize it. "Its size makes it prohibitive to utilize conventionally, but knowing what it does would still be advantageous. I had intended to identify it, but we have been quite busy since the battle. I am but one Warforged."

With that, 37 will head into town to pick up a few things before they set off.
[ +- ] Shopping List

Harry Brindle

Nictorah

Dec 2, 2024 7:50 pm
Harry Brindle
37 speaks with the young shop owner. "Wow! Mr. Lightning himself!", Harry says excitedly. "Planning a trip? I didn’t think the warforged eat.", he wastes no time collecting 37’s requested items.

The barrel was easy, the water does take a a while, but a short time later, the warforged has everything he needs.
OOC:
25 gp for the shopping, 37
Dec 2, 2024 8:40 pm
Laulalith is lost in thought as she tries to establish a connection with the crystal within. "It must be a mighty weapon indeed, but sadly not one any of us can wield. Perhaps you artificiers could take the staff apart and repurpose its crystals?"

"I wonder what the salvage rules say about a situation like this." She winks mischievously. "I mean, none of us removed this from the Mournland, so by rights there are no fees to be paid for keeping this."
OOC:

Shopping: Maybe we need some healing potions?

Someone should grab the ring (it's an Air Elemental control ring, right?)
Last edited December 2, 2024 9:59 pm
Dec 2, 2024 9:05 pm
OOC:
Fire Elemental Command

Malbor has the Air ring.

BTS - He intended to return, but never did.
Dec 2, 2024 9:43 pm
MaJunior says:
After everyone has gone over the maps, 37 will gather them up and store them securely.
As best as everyone can tell, the warehouse seems to be about half day journey on foot. 37 and Vice know it is much faster by elemental cart. Likely four, possibly five hours.

Famul takes the wagon over to Adrianus’ smith and returns saying the hitch will likely need an hour or so, but should ready when the cart arrives. Garundah asks for ten gold pieces for the job and materials.
Dec 2, 2024 10:12 pm
"We do not. However... my companions do. I do not want them to run short on supplies," 37 replies, before thanking the shopkeeper and handing over the payment. He'll store the supplies in his bag of holding, and returns to the group. He will also pay Garundah for the hitch.
Last edited December 2, 2024 10:13 pm
Dec 2, 2024 11:27 pm
OOC:
Anything else anyone wants to do before the cart shows up?
Dec 2, 2024 11:47 pm
OOC:
nope, I'm ready to roll
Dec 3, 2024 12:26 am
Tryne looked over the staff at Laulalith's question about repurposing the crystals, "I've scrapped just about everything imaginable, well maybe not compared to what is within the Gray, but I've torn apart plenty of things. Its possible in theory, but some things come apart cleanly, some break, and some explode." the orange haired scrapper shrugged. "Something to consider. I can help 37 identify it. In the end, it may be worth more selling in one piece than trying to separate it into parts. Unless we come up with some urgent need for the individual crystals."
OOC:

Ready to go
Dec 3, 2024 3:27 am
Laulalith makes her way to the provisioner. He’s a little scatterbrained and the shop matches that persona. Gear, clothing, rations and tools are everywhere, seemingly tossed and forgotten. Yet, somehow, Harry knows where everything is.

He offers healing potions for fifty gold pieces each.
OOC:
I feel like people are afraid to touch it… lol
[ +- ] Ring of Fire Elemental Command
Dec 3, 2024 8:07 am
Laulalith thanks the shop keeper and stores two healing potions in her pack.

Then she returns to the temple and sits quietly contemplating the mysteries of the fire elemental ring while her companions get the cart ready.
OOC:
Lali is brave :-). She will take the ring and try to attune while the cart is made ready.

Ready to go.
Dec 3, 2024 7:01 pm
Laulalith places the ring on and the rest watch her eyes flash a golden red. The elf feels intense heat radiate through her entire body and the sound of a roaring fire fills her mind. Crackling, popping, hissing. The group sees her dragonmark flare a bright red, as her magic cannot hide it in this moment. A searing pain fills her hand as the ring glows molten hot.
[ +- ] The Ring
OOC:
You take four points of fire damage. What do you do?

Rolls

Fire damage - (1d4)

(4) = 4

Dec 3, 2024 8:37 pm
Laulalith's eyes widen in surprise as fire burns her finger and and rages through her mind. For a moment, she thinks she can contain the inferno within, but the power is too great and she has to let it out. The fiery energy carves through her disguises - both magical and mundane - to reveal the mark of shadow curling up the left side of her neck towards her ear.

Laulalith grits her teeth and tries to withstand the onslaught as she struggles to understand the power that courses through her.
OOC:

Well, that was unexpected. But I did buy a lot of healing potions, so we can let this run its course for a while. Lali will endure the pain for now and see if she can figure out how to handle this.

Rolls

Arcana to understand the ring + guidance - (1d20+1d4+4)

(9) + (3) + 4 = 16

Dec 3, 2024 10:05 pm
Laulaltih gasps with shallow breath as she struggels to speak while the fire consumes her. "Water ... bring me water." Then her eyes flare up with reddish golden light as she screams: "NOW!"
OOC:
I have a plan now. But let's see if the arcana roll was good enough to give some insight.
Dec 3, 2024 10:13 pm
Torhak quickly grabs his waterskin from the side of his bag, uncorks it as he moves toward Laulalith , "I've got you Bard!" then with a deft hand he began to empty the waterskin on her hand and the ring.
Dec 3, 2024 10:54 pm
The Minotaur pours the water over Laulalith’s hand, which boils away as the ring continues to glow unaffected by the dousing. As he looks at her face, Torhak now sees that the glow in her eyes is like a wild intense fire.

While less hot further from the ring, the water steams off of her hand and arm. Laulalith tries to understand and focus through the pain. The sound of raging fire, dulls to a warm crackling of a hearth. It feels more like a voice now, perhaps even a song or music. The sensation is hard for the elf to articulate. The intense pain continues, but seems more tolerable.
OOC:
Torhak, roll me a perception check.

Lali, roll a d20 and add your spellcasting modifier. DC 12. On a sucess, take half damage.

Edit: or zero in this case.

Let me know how you proceed.

Rolls

Fire damage - (1d4)

(1) = 1

Dec 3, 2024 11:29 pm
Vice cautiously speaks up "I admit to having little knwledge of magic rings, but does that always happen? Will she be alright?"
Dec 4, 2024 12:04 am
OOC:
Let us see, what I see

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(6) + 1 = 7

Dec 4, 2024 12:43 am
Torhak appears startled by the flash of steam, he doesn’t notice much.
Dec 4, 2024 12:50 am
Meepo approaches. "I can help cool it off but it might hurt more than the ring hurts" Meepo looks worried and not really sure what to do.

"maybe ring doesn't like you. Some magic only likes certain type of people or only hurts certain types of people."
Last edited December 4, 2024 12:54 am
Dec 4, 2024 1:10 am
Tryne watched carefully as the woman fought with the ring, "It might be bonding with her... I don't know...."

Tryne looked closely to see if the heat was coming from the ring or from the woman herself, if there was burning of her skin or just intense heat. Trying to think if he had seen anything similar to this or can recognize anything with the ring.

"I can try to heal or shield her - but that would just be temporary."
OOC:

Tryne's arcana and investigation have the same stats.
Last edited December 4, 2024 1:10 am

Rolls

Arcana/Investigation - (1d20+7)

(18) + 7 = 25

Dec 4, 2024 1:20 am
Tryne sees the ring, while clearly molten hot, has not actually burned Laulalith’s finger. Her hand and arm are indeed that hot on their own, obviously from the magic fusing with the elf’s body. He’s nearly certain, this is part of the attunement process. He also notices the fire in her eyes matches the fire within the ring’s gemstone. He knows there’s a connection, but also, that this is a path Laulalith must follow on her own.
Dec 4, 2024 1:46 am
"Hold fast Laulalith... you'll get through this..."

Tryne stands as close as he can to be supportive without getting scorched.

To the others, "I think the magic is infusing with her - the heat is on the inside of her, not just the ring - its attuning her to it - I hope."
Dec 4, 2024 2:08 pm
Laulalith hears Tryne's words through a haze of pain. She had been about to call on her own power to summon a layer of ice to protect her skin from the searing pain, but she realizes that he is right. This is not something to fight or flee from. This is something she has to endure and embrace. She had been a fool to think otherwise.

With a warning glance from her golden eyes, she shouts to her companions. "Stand back."

She gasps, as she struggles to control her fear and tries to avoid the unwelcome visions of charred flesh and smoking bones that threaten to weaken her resolve. Then she opens her mind and body to the fire coursing through her and tries to focus her attention on the song she hears within. Using all her training as a bard, she tries to isolate and understand the melody in the roaring inferno that fills her mind.

Rolls

As requested - (1d20+4)

(10) + 4 = 14

Dec 4, 2024 2:40 pm
Torhak watched as Laulalith continued to fight off the influence of the ring. It looked painful, and she was obviously very strong for enduring it. He was impressed, but wondered to what end this would come? Was the rings power worth this? As requested he took a step back and put away his waterskin, but he stayed ready in case he needed to help remove the ring...or a finger...or a hand.
Dec 4, 2024 3:47 pm
As her new acquaintances apprehensively stand by, Laulalith focuses on the sound. The pain in her hand, merely feels like warmth now. As a bard she knows that music conveys emotion. The sudden chaotic noise of recoiling in fear, followed by the sweeping tones of curiosity. She can sense the ring measuring her. She’s so close. The elf woman notices the gem of the ring flickering in concert with the sounds in her mind. The draw of the light within the flickering stone compels her, connecting to the flame within, organizing in the recesses of her mind, into two simple words,

"look inside"
Dec 4, 2024 6:38 pm
The artificer stepped back, but was still close enough to respond if needed, hoping he was right and that the woman would not burst into flames. He glanced over at Torhak noting that the big minitour stood ready to jump in to help also.
Dec 4, 2024 7:31 pm
Still breathing heavily from the ordeal, Laulalith cannnot believe that her hand is unscathed. She had half expected to see charred strands of flesh dangling from scorched bones when she finally found the courage to look at it. Now, she looks in wonder at the pale smooth skin of her hand and the pulsating lights within the ring. She concetrates and looks deeply into the gemstone, searching for the source of the words that formed in her mind. At the same time, she tries to emulate the firery melody swirling inside her to form words of her own: "Where are you?"
Last edited December 4, 2024 7:42 pm

Rolls

Perception (in case it's needed) - (1d20+3)

(4) + 3 = 7

Dec 4, 2024 7:48 pm
Laulalith looks into the gem of the ring. The flickering of the flames within is hypnotic. At once, she feels the elemental force of fire itself. The others around her watch as she becomes entranced. The glowing of her mark spreads and they watch as she glows with a warm light, stretching from her hand. Meanwhile, Laulalith sees the world fall away. She witnesses the raw power of an eternal flame. The light of the sun, giving life and vitality. Yet, also an all consuming wildfire that takes life away and strips the land barren. The symphony of a never ending cycle of destruction and creation. The crackling of burning timber, a chorus of chaos. The timpani of volcanic violence. The flowing stringed melody of light itself weaving through all of it. She realizes a plane of existence where the elements themselves are beings. Full of thought and wonder. Their song echoes through this realm. The chaos becomes a voice, then a language.

Then silence. She stands in the hall. Unsure how long she stood there. As the words form from her lips, a quiet sound of crackling embers is the only response, but she now understands their language and it simply states,

"Everywhere…"

The rest of the group watches as her dragon mark fades and her magic once more conceals it. The glowing of her skin dissolves into her hand, then into the ring. The ring returns to metallic red. No longer burning at all. Yet, the gem shows more life now. Flickering elegantly on the elf’s hand. A small burn shows on her finger where the ring was first set, but should heal quickly.
OOC:
You may add Ignan to your list of understood languages and you are attuned to the ring.
Dec 4, 2024 8:44 pm
Vice, assuming she is okay, hopes to break the tension "Sooooo, you always have an illusion up as a disguise? That seems exhausting"
Dec 4, 2024 10:28 pm
Tryne realized he was holding his breath, letting it out slowly. Tryne smiled at Vice's comment, adding his own, "Is everything going to be a performance with you L? Warn us next time you want to accessorize."
Dec 4, 2024 11:21 pm
Laulalith admires the ring on her finger and whispers "It's full of embers." She is lost in thought, contemplating the circle of life and the eternal internal combustion taking place in all living things when she is interrupted by Vice's words.

She drags her attention away from the ring and composes herself. Only then does she fully realise that her disguises had melted away under the onslaught of the fire and she sees no other option than to tell the others the truth - or at least some more of the truth. "Exhausting? Yes. Yes, it is. Unfortunately, I have enemies that seek what I seek, so I keep my identity concealed for my safety. But I'm glad that you have seen the truth. It is better this way, and I have a feeling that I can trust you with this secret."

She lets her illusionary disguise drop and stands before them unconcealed. She is a little short for an elf, and her skin is slightly darker than average for her kin. The golden light has subsided, and her eyes are green again. Her hair is black, semi-long in the right side and cropped short in the left side, so it doesn't obstruct the view to the mark of shadow curling up the left side of her neck towards her ear. A row of small silver earrings adorn each of her pointed ears, and a jagged scar runs across her left cheek. Most of this is unchanged from before. Only the dragon mark and the scar were concealed - and there may have been a few almost imperceptible cosmetic changes to her skin, lips, and eyes.

She gives them all a short formal bow, and introduces herself - again. "Laulalith of House Phiarlan, at your service."

When Tryne speaks, she sends him a small smile and winks. "Every time I accessorize? Do you know how often that happens?" Then her expression turns serious. "But I do thank you, Tryne. You saw what I should have seen myself. I might not have survived if you had not shown me that I had to embrace the fire instead of resisting it." then she turns to Torhak. "And you too, Torhak. You acted swiftly when I called for aid. I appreciate it, and I won't forget it. She places a slender hand on her heart and gives them both another short bow.

Then she looks at Vice and 37 and holds up the ring. "I ... I didn't mean for this to happen. I wanted to understand the ring, but now it is bonded to me. I know it's not mine by right, but maybe I can pay you for it out of my share of the salvage we are seeking? She shrugs apologetically. "I must admit that the ring has become precious to me after what I just went through."
OOC:

Very nice attunement process Nictorah.
I also (sincerely) appreciate that you blew Lali's cover. I must admit that I found it hard to handle the whole mutiple identities and constant disguise part of this character. I think this will help. :)

Phew, that was a lot of writing, but I wanted to wrap this up nicely before we proceed.
Dec 4, 2024 11:27 pm
OOC:
I find it a little boring when a legendary object is just suddenly attuned with no mention of how. Not always, but sometimes it’s nice to show a process.

It’s always a risk messing with someone’s RP, but I figured this was a private enough place and only the party has seen it.

I’m glad you liked it.
Dec 5, 2024 12:02 am
Torhak chaffed, "Looked painful. I know a little something about that. What does it do...?" he said motioning to the ring she had attuned to.
OOC:
The ring is legendary, now I want it, arm wrestle? ;)
Dec 5, 2024 1:18 am
OOC:
Did you need the info for your sheet? Or did you grab it from the OOC?
Dec 5, 2024 11:45 am
Laulalith' eyes flash like molten gold for a second in response to Torhak's question. "Fire walks with me now."

Then she shakes her head and her eyes return to normal. "Sorry. I'm still getting used to this." She takes a moment to compose herself and tries to answer the question. "I ... I can speak with fire now, I think. And I have some influence on fire elementals ... both free and bound." She studies the burn mark on her finger. "And I don't think fire will burn me the same way anymore."
OOC:

TLDR: Very strong if we ever encounter a fire elemental. Until then, its not very impactful.
[ +- ] Ring of Fire Elemental Command
Last edited December 5, 2024 1:25 pm
Dec 5, 2024 12:11 pm
"That seems useful" Torhak said plainly. He did wonder what she meant about speaking with fire. He knew of course of Elementals but was his campfire trying to say things when he stared into it at night?
OOC:
Very strong in a world where elementals are bound to move things :)
Dec 5, 2024 1:18 pm
Tryne smiled, "Glad I was right and it helped. I was worried you took my "explode" comment too seriously. I agree, could be useful."

Leon

Nictorah

Dec 5, 2024 3:28 pm
Leon
As the group are discussing the ring and what speaking with fire could mean, a large, black coach, pulled by a team of four mighty black horses arrives at the hall. The driver looks over the hall quizzically, noting the unusually large shield above the door.
[ +- ] The Cart
The driver calls out to those inside, "Good morning, I was told I would find 37 and Vice here. Lady d’Cannith sends her regards."
Dec 5, 2024 4:40 pm
Meepo looks out the window and sees the carriage. "The cart is here the cart is here!" he runs back to the spot he was reading and puts his bag back together in preparation of the travels to come
Dec 5, 2024 4:53 pm
Vice step outside and reaches up to pet the muzzle of one of the horses. "Hello Leon, and thank you. Although I don't think you needed to bring the horses."

Leon

Nictorah

Dec 5, 2024 5:20 pm
Leon
Leon hops down from the driver’s seat, "Good morning, Vice.", he pats the hind quarters of the lead horse. "Not much for these elemental carts, I prefer the old fashioned way and figuring this one out would have taken more time than using my team."

He looks back at the carts controls, "Besides, the lightning spooks the horses, right Slippy?", the lead horse nickers back at Leon, who laughs. "Of course not.", he appears to reply to the horse.

Leon

Nictorah

Dec 6, 2024 4:38 pm
Leon
"Anyway, Bela mentioned a new crew?"
Dec 6, 2024 6:41 pm
Meepo comes outside with his packed bag.
"Ahh is this the cart you were talking about? It's very nice!" Meepo stands admiring the vehicle and the horses pulling it. "Is it ok for Meepo to get in?" he looks up at Leon "Hello im Meepo! Will you be coming with us?"
Dec 6, 2024 6:52 pm
"Ah, yes. In a desperate attempt at self preservation, i may have hired more than our cart can hold. Although we may have a solution ready." he calls to those still inside; "Hey, the cart is here! "
Dec 6, 2024 7:07 pm
[ +- ] Cart Stats
OOC:
Had to dig through my notes. It’ll hold all of you. If I recall correctly, Gzizmix used to ride on the roof anyway.

Leon

Nictorah

Dec 6, 2024 7:21 pm
Leon
"Good morning, Meepo. I’m Leon.", he bends down to shake the kobold’s hand, "And no, I will not be going into the Mournland. The Lady needs her horses back. I’ll be resting up the team and heading back to New Cyre in the morning."

He looks out toward the rest of town and grimaces, "Perhaps we go back to Vathirond, Slippy? We could be there by supper.", the horses collectively whinny. "Yes, know oats are oats!". Leon shakes his head. "I’m sure there’s a stable in town.", he mutters. "Do you need the cart taken anywhere? It shouldn’t be too hard to pull this rig off the front and turn it back."
Dec 6, 2024 9:28 pm
"If you could drop it at Adrianus’s, that would be great. Can we get you anything before you leave Leon?"
Dec 6, 2024 9:37 pm
Laulalith follows Meepo out of the hall and steps up to the cart. "What a magnificent team you have here mister Leon. It's almost a shame to uthether them and let cart drive on its own." She gives one of her customary bows. "Laulalith the Bard - at your service."
OOC:
Can anyone share a link to the page where Leon and Lady d’Cannith are introduced?
Dec 6, 2024 11:28 pm
The artificer came out quickly to look at the cart and was temporarily disappointed at that sight of the horses. Tryne was sure Vice had said the cart was self propelled, but quickly he hears that Leon simply used the horsed for he own ease and that the cart did not need them.

Tryne walks around the cart, casually checking a few things, "Very nice." having lived in the slums, Tryne had never been able to work with a whole self propelled cart, although he had stripped parts off of some junked one. He heard Laulalith's comments about the horses, but he personally could not wait to have it moving without them.

"I'll head over to the shop with the cart to help get it hitched to the other wagon. I want to take a good look at the mechanics before we head into the Gray with it."
Dec 7, 2024 1:43 am
Meepo shakes Leons hand and smiles his toothy smile. He takes look at the cart and then watches Tryne check out the carriage from top to bottom

Meepo looks to the Vice and then to the group. "Anyone in particular good at drive this thing?"

Meepo looks at the top of the carriage that can seat two. "Ooo there's even room up there for a look out for someone with good eyes"
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Dec 7, 2024 1:55 am
runestone says:
OOC:
Can anyone share a link to the page where Leon and Lady d’Cannith are introduced?
Lady Rayna d’Cannith
OOC:
Didn’t miss much with Leon, he is only in the last two pages of Chapter 1
Dec 7, 2024 3:10 am
Tryne responded to Meepo's question, "I've never driven one before, but certainly willing to give it a try. Having a lookout with the driver is a very good idea. Unfortunately the driver area is very exposed, so definitely need to keep an eye out while travelling."

The artificer is till looking over the carriage, "We should make sure we have some basic repair material, especially for the wheels. I can fix a lot of things, but breaking a wheel or axel would be difficult."

Leon

Nictorah

Dec 7, 2024 4:06 am
Leon
"As you wish, Vice.", he replies to the gnome’s request to take the cart to the smith.

https://i.imgur.com/i8NWiS3.jpeg

Leon smiles at the elf, "Leon the Coachman, at yours Ms. Laulalith.", he says with a bow. "I’m not against such advancements, I merely prefer the connection with my team."

As Tryne is surveying the cart, the driver pulls an ornate key from inside his tunic and offers it to him. "Perhaps you would like to light it up?", he says to the artificer. One of the horses stamps his feet. "Easy Peppy, of course not while you’re hooked up.", he shakes his head. "Hop up, good sir. You can show me the way to Adrianus. A smith should have no trouble removing the hitch. He can even keep it.", he begins to climb back up to the driver seat, "What was your name again?"
Dec 7, 2024 6:31 pm
Tryne's eyes and smile lit up like a child receiving a present on his birthday, which Tryne had rarely experienced as a child himself. He just stared at the key for a minute taking it from the coachman. "My name in Tryne, just arrived here less than a day ago, so I really have no idea where the smith is located. Only been to the train station, the tavern, and here. Vice, directions to Adrianus shop?"
Dec 7, 2024 8:14 pm
Laulalith' runs her fingers down the side of the elemental cart, admiring the workmanship and wistfully wondering what it would have been like if it had been powered by fire instead of lightning. She has a sudden yearning to speak the language of fire again and connect with an elemental being of that realm. To commune with such a force - and to command it - must be a truly special experience.

As the others get the cart ready, she once again stares into the depths of her new ring - lost in thought.
Dec 8, 2024 4:50 am
Within the gem, Laulith watches embers glow and dim, then split, releasing bright flames. A kaleidoscope of ebbing and flowing energy. As she stares, the elf notices her thoughts seem to crackle and sizzle in the primordial Ignan language. As she continues, Laulalith hears the sounds coming from her own mouth. Barely above a whisper, but like a warm, gentle fireplace.
Dec 8, 2024 7:02 am
Vice is watching Laulalith watch her ring. At Tryne's question, he absentmindedly points in in the direction of Adrianus' shop.
Dec 8, 2024 8:11 am
OOC:
Lali is so going to try to have a conversation with the campfire tonight. :)

I think we're good to move along to the smith - or skip that she start the journey.
Dec 8, 2024 8:21 am
Leon
Leon gives Vice a nod and looks toward town, "Very well Mr. Tryne, let’s follow our nose. You coming Meepo?", he flicks the reigns and starts the horses, "Find the smith, Slippy."

The mighty horses smoothly pull the steel cart away from the hall and head into the heart of town. Many of the townfolk gawk at the team of black horses, drawing the elegant cart. Without much input from the coachman, the team heads across town to the rail track and turns to the right. They pass the little apothecary, a few little houses and shacks, before passing the rail station and stopping in front of the smith.

Garundah
Garundah bounces out of the shop, hopping with excitement. "She never disappoints, even with horses pulling her.", she runs her tiny green hand over the cart’s lines, lovingly. "I’m Garundah, sir.", she gestures to a slight, but muscular young blacksmith who walks out as well, "And the is Mr. Adrianus, Salvation’s blacksmith."

Adrianus
"A fine team you have there.", he says in a husky voice. "As Garundah, said, I am Adrianus. She also said you would like a hitch put on this contraption."

Leon
"Leon, little one. Also , kindly remove the hitch. You may keep it as payment if you wish."

The sinewy smith agrees, grabs his hammer and a crowbar. Leon begins a to unyoke the team and within minutes, the hitch falls loose to the ground. Leon takes the opportunity to feed and water the horses. Meanwhile, Garundah is taking measurements, working on positioning the trailer hitch. With Adrianus’ help, a short while later, a sturdy hitch is mounted to the rear of the elemental cart. It needs paint, but that can wait.

As the team is resting, Leon takes a few minutes to show the cart’s locking mechanism in the driver’s seat. The arcane key slides and Leon shows Tryne the brake lever, drive lever, direction control and the steering wheel. Leaving the brake set, the coachman gestures to the direction lever, "Would you like to do the honours? Gently, of course."
Dec 8, 2024 2:24 pm
Tryne makes good use of the time as the smiths work on hitching the wagon to the coach. The artificer stands at the front of the coach, a simple looking steel rod in his hand as he looks intently at the gauntlet on his left hand. The glove notably does not match his armor, a full plate gauntlet with a large number of runes carefully etched upon it. He casually spins the steel rod, his multi tool, changing it - a screw driver, a wrench, a hammer, finally a smaller rod.

Talking to himself as he works, Tryne touches the multi tool to each of the runes as he goes, the rune glowing dimly at the touch of the tool. "Lets see - knowledge - magic - mind..." after a few more adjustments, he holds the gloved hand - glowing slightly - against the coach, his eyes closed.

Nodding to himself, he continues to in inspect the coach. Sometimes adjusting runes on his glove, sometimes making adjustments with a wrench. He pauses to quickly sketch the wheel suspension in a notebook from his satchel.

*******************

As Leon shows Tryne the controls, he pays very close attention, quickly understanding the mechanisms but knowing he does not yet know the feel of the device. He cannot help but smile broadly at the offer, "Gladly... " looking around the coach "everyone step back a minute."

Inserting the key, Tryne activates the coach, taking a moment just to feel the device as it comes to life.
OOC:


Tryne uses runes to direct magic with his tool, casting Detect Magic as a ritual. The rest is just him being a mechanic, giving the coach a quick once over. As the coach starts, his Detect Magic should still be functioning.

Dec 8, 2024 4:14 pm
Meepo wanting to make sure the group doesn't leave without him decides to stay with the cart.

sure thing! he runs over and jumps in the carriage as they depart for the blacksmiths.

Meepo watches intently to the instructions on how to operate the vehicle in case the group might need a night time driver.

Meepo looks over at Leon. "does something like this need attunement? Or can it have multiple people attuned to it?
OOC:
I know you already said it does need attunement but thought I'd bring it in character and get that started if it can handle multiple.
Meepo takes a few steps back when Tryne requests to do so.
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Dec 8, 2024 4:22 pm
The Khoravar makes his way around the cart, taking in its elegant, robust, gnomish design. Perhaps surprising, the leaf springs and wheels are of fine make, but rather mundane. The components that draw most of Tryne’s attention are the curling loops are the front and rear of the cart. Much smaller than the arms of an elemental airship, these half loops appear to serve a similar purpose. Somewhere within the cart, he senses abjeration magic, likely from the bound elemental within.

As he warns those working on the cart, he eases the lever carefully forward. A flash of light fills his eyes as purple-white energy stretches between the loops before him. He can feel the static in the air as the sizzling energy glows. Held in place by the brake, the cart doesn’t move. Through the handle of the lever, he feels a connection with something within the machine. Testing the controls, the steering seems to be powered by the elemental as well. Despite the small control wheel, the carriage wheels turn with relative ease. As Tryne pushes the lever forward, he can feel the cart lurching against the locked wheels. Pulling the third lever, the lightning flickers out at the front and appears in the rear loops and the cart now leans in that direction. Perhaps problematic when towing. Shifting it forward agin and the lightning reappears in front of him.

Tryne realizes, it’s not the most discreet mode of travel and would clearly attract a lot of attention, especially at night.
Dec 8, 2024 9:27 pm
Tryne grins widely as he tests the controls - then shuts down the coach. Hopping down from the controls, "Open lightning around the front and back is not really pedestrian friendly is it. I see why you would never want to start this thing up with horses. We will have to see how it does with a wagon attached. Of course, it kind of keeps anyone from getting in your way while driving."
Dec 9, 2024 7:26 am
Tryne and Meepo stand by as the cart is rigged up with the tow hitch. Part way through the modification, Leon excuses himself and mounts Slippy, saying he’s off to feed and water his team and get a drink himself. He then leads the team across the street to the town stable.

Tryne watches the little goblin work her magic, perhaps literally, on the cart. He recognizes a fellow artificer plying her trade. It takes nearly two hours to make the necessary adjustments, but the hitch is ready for use. Knowing the group are eager to leave, Garundah promising to paint it when they return. With that, the odd pairing of a half-elf and a mobile are ready to go.
OOC:
Roll me an animal handling check to see how well Tryne can control the cart back to the hall.
Dec 9, 2024 12:57 pm
"Thanks Garundah, great job, this will really help. I'll let you know how the coach performs once we get back."

"Alright Meepo, lets see if we can actually get this back to the church. Hop on up. Be a shame if I wreck the thing before we even leave the town."

Tryne nervously goes through the controls which Leon described, actually pulling out his notebook and writing down each of the controls functions while it was still fresh in his head. He would diagram the entire control system later when he had more time to research.

Ensuring the break was on, he glanced around the coach to make sure no one was near it, then activated the coach again. He eased it forward, but kept the speed slow.

"Here we go. Keep an eye out for anyone walking, don't want to run anyone down with this."
OOC:

Not one of my better skills, but not bad result.
Last edited December 9, 2024 12:57 pm

Rolls

Animal Handling - (1d20+1)

(14) + 1 = 15

Dec 9, 2024 1:44 pm
The elemental cart sizzles to life once more, drawing even more attention from the nearby townsfolk. Tryne is very cautious and decides it would be a bad idea to turn around. Keeping slow, he makes his way out to the south edge of town. He passes the Salvage Market, and turns down the last street. Straight ahead is the hall. Holding the throttle lever, Tryne can feel the elemental inside resisting him, but he maintains careful control. With the control wheel, he can sense that the elemental sometimes is not as helpful in powering the steering. Surprising even himself, he arrives unscathed.
OOC:
I think we’re all set now. You have about six, possibly seven hours of daylight left.
Dec 9, 2024 2:29 pm
Torhak had sat quietly while the mechanics and magicians did their work. His shoulder throbbed and ached beneath his mark, he rubbed it with a meaty paw before returning to a resting position after it did nothing to dull the ache. He knew what would help, but that would have to wait until a suitable situation presented itself.

"Are we close to leaving?" he said as he intuited that perhaps things were wrapping up.
Dec 9, 2024 5:00 pm
Meepo tips Garundah five copper. "just a thanks for seeing us so quickly and helpin us out right away!"

As Tryne tells Meepo it's time to go back Meepo darts back into the carriage and finds a spot near the back like a child claiming their designated spot in a vehicle and holds tightly just in case.
"all ready to go!" he shouts out

Once back at the chapel he calls out "We're baaaaack! And all ready to go!"
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Dec 9, 2024 6:08 pm
"I think so. Of course, we'll like ending spending the night there, especially if we find anything worthwile. Is everyone ok with that?" Vice ask
Dec 9, 2024 6:18 pm
37, who had been discussing the group's immediate abscence with Famul, hears Meepo announce their arrival.

"Again, if there are any issues notify the Sherrif. Don't risk your own safety." Famul had money of his own now, and 37 was worried someone might attempt to rob the smaller construct. With that, the metal man exited the church and made a beeline to the Sherrif to notify him of their absence. Only then does he return to the cart, and work on removing the barrel full of water from his Bag of Holding into the towed cart.

"We will not be without food or water." And with that, he gets in their carriage and settles in for the trip.
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Dec 9, 2024 7:07 pm
Laulalith gathers her belongings and ensures that her disguise is back in place before she joins the others at the cart.

She winks nods to Tryne. "I take it back, it does look much better without the horses.".
OOC:
Ready to go

Trusk

Nictorah

Dec 9, 2024 7:26 pm
Trusk
Trusk expresses concern about entering the Grey and says he may rejoin the group on the next journey. "I feel there may be other leads I should follow up on, first. I thank you for the roof over my head last night."

He bids the team good luck and collects his belongings, then departs the hall.
OOC:
I think that’s everyone. I’ll have the first post for the journey up in a few hours.
Dec 9, 2024 7:38 pm
As everyone loads in Meepo asks the group. "Does anyone want ride up front with Tryne? I can but my eyesight is not the best when the sun is out. Vice you said something about the person who hired us asked to make sure we were not followed correct?"
OOC:
Along the journey Meepo would like to peep out of the windows to see if we are being followed as well as if there are any interesting plants or substances that he was looking at in his alchemy book
Last edited December 9, 2024 7:42 pm

Famul

Nictorah

Dec 9, 2024 11:21 pm
Famul
Famul rattles excitedly, "Famul will guard the hall… Famul will continue repairs…", a little drawer pops out of his chest and he deposits the coin from 37. "Famul will secure the doors…"
Dec 10, 2024 3:12 am
Loaded with the water, Famul hitches the wagon to the cart. As 37 climbs aboard, Tryne lights it up. The small automaton waves energetically, wishing the troupe well. Tryne carefully steers the cart back toward the railway, then follows the road toward the edge of town. Several townsfolk take a moment to admire the machine, as the half elf keeps it relatively straight. He feels the elemental resisting him sometimes, either in the throttle, the steering, or both. Nevertheless, the ride is smooth for the occupants.

Passing the rail shed and the Salvation Times, the group leaves the east edge of town. The elemental cart crackles along the former turnpike. The remnants of the abandoned lightning rail tracks sit to the cart’s left. They continue toward the towering wall of spirits marking the edge of the Grey Mists.

The border of the Mournland.

Vice, 37 and Torhak have been through its icy cold before. Even from Salvation, the featureless faces that churn through the mists seem large. Up close, they are gargantuan. Easily tens of, possibly even hundreds of feet tall. Immeasurable in number, stretching as far as the eye can see to the north and south and further skyward than any elemental airship dares fly. The spectres swirl in and out of view in silent, perpetually screaming torment.
https://i.imgur.com/T9Qex55.jpeg
OOC:
Where is everyone sitting? Is everyone but Tryne in the cart?

Tryne, roll me a perception check. Anyone riding shotgun with him, may do so as well.

Meepo, you may roll your own perception check to keep an eye out for ingredients.
Dec 10, 2024 4:46 am
OOC:
Torhak would love to ride shotgun, his passing through the Gray is going to be adversarial. This is the first time returning since he first freed himself and fled into the Mournland.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(2) + 1 = 3

Dec 10, 2024 5:20 am
The giant minotaur stares into the mists, lost in thought. The faces drawing him in. He can almost feel the manacles on his wrists being drawn back together. The persistent rattling of the dangling chains magnetically pulling toward each other. He takes a quick glance down at his hands and sees nothing. The chains jingle freely with the rocking of the cart on the road.
Dec 10, 2024 5:32 am
Vice is inside, uncharacteristically still and quiet. In preparation to cross through the mist, he has his eyes closed, amd is holding on to one of his chakram with both hands
Dec 10, 2024 6:03 am
Meepo checks the area during the travel for anything good he can use.
OOC:
rolling disadvantage in case whatever is in direct sunlight and not being blocked by the grey mist
Last edited December 10, 2024 6:30 am

Rolls

Perception - (2d20l1+2)

(192) + 2 = 4

Dec 10, 2024 6:43 am
As it’s just after midday, the kobold is having trouble seeing through the bright daylight.
Dec 10, 2024 12:58 pm
Tryne continued to work the controls, watching the way in front of him for any obstacles, but as the drove up to the border of the Mournland - he cannot believe the enormous nature of the border and how small he feels going into it. The sudden - what the hell are you thinking? wells up in his mind - but he focuses back on the cart and the elemental which seems to want to drive off the road.
OOC:

I think you mentioned that the other construct road on top. Is there a baggage rack or something which Talon could lay down and ride in? If not, the steel defender could be either in the coach or in the wagon as needed.

Post Roll: Torhak and Tryne have matching perceptions :) and we were beat out by the half blind Kobold.

Last edited December 10, 2024 12:59 pm

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(2) + 1 = 3

Dec 10, 2024 2:11 pm
OOC:
We can say that there’s something for Talon to hold on to or your lion could sit on the "seat" at the rear.

https://i.imgur.com/M1Rhwal.jpeg

Talon may also make a perception check if that’s what you’re after ;)
Dec 10, 2024 2:18 pm
OOC:

I was not looking for perception check for Talon - just figuring out where she would be for future reference. But - since you offered.

Post Edit: Well at least someone is paying attention - LOL

Last edited December 10, 2024 2:19 pm

Rolls

Talon Perception - (1d20+6)

(20) + 6 = 26

Dec 10, 2024 2:19 pm
As the cart continued toward the wall Torhak, feeling the insecurities of his past well up inside him, bellowed a roar at the wall in defiance. "Prepare yourselves, we are crossing through!" he yelled to the others in the cart in preparation!
Dec 10, 2024 3:46 pm
Laulalith' sits at the window in the cart and pays close attention to the giant swirling faces as they approach the grey. What could have caused destruction and pain on this scale? She doesn't know what to expect as they pass through, but she tries to prepare herself for the ordeal as advised by Torhak.
OOC:
Casting Guidance and concentrating.
Dec 10, 2024 5:02 pm
37 sits quietly. This is not his first exposure to crossing into (or out of) the grey -- and while it isn't pleasant, there's something to be said for knowing what to expect. If he's concerned, it doesn't show as he seems to simply... wait.
Dec 10, 2024 5:12 pm
As the cart approaches the edge of the mist, Talon notices a man upon a black horse, sitting on the ridge behind them. The man has a black beard, dusty coat and a faded black hat. He is clearly watching the group as they approach the Grey. The lion gets Tryne’s attention and directs his view toward the figure.
OOC:
I leave the flavour up to you for how Talon tells you.
Dec 10, 2024 6:05 pm
Tryne focusing on controlling the coach heard Talon's growl, more like gears grinding than a feline growl, followed by a very mechanical chime indicating that she had spotted something (he really had not figured out good auditory signals yet, but having never met a lion, he really had no frame of reference).

Glancing over his shoulder, to see where the construct was looking, it took him a moment to spot the rider the sharp eyed defender had picked up.

"We've got a rider following us from the ridge." he said to Torhak, riding shotgun with him, indicating the direction of the observer.

Tryne turned his attention back to the crossing, easing up on the speed slightly as he did not know if he would be able to see at all once the border was encountered.
Dec 10, 2024 7:03 pm
Torhak turned to face the direction of the rider. "Could just be interested in this cart" he grumbled, but his hand instinctively grabbed hold of his weapon's haft. "I'll keep an eye on him until we cross through"
Dec 10, 2024 7:23 pm
Torhak stays vigilant as they approach the mist. The figure remains on the ridge, watching. As they enter, he just notices a second rider join the first.

Then the cart is swallowed by the icy cold of the grey. It is disorienting and chaotic, the faces are not just on the edges of the mists, Tryne and Torhak find themselves surrounded by wave after wave of the immense spirits, swirling and swooping around the them.

They struggle to even see the road beneath them as the grey seems to envelop them. They notice one of the ghastly face seems to zone in on the driver. Diving toward the the cart.

https://i.imgur.com/PTtMc04.jpeg
OOC:
I need everyone to make a wisdom save for me.
Dec 10, 2024 7:30 pm
Laulalith' stares in a mix of horror and fascination as the ghostly faces descend upon them.
OOC:
Edit:
Oops: I cannot add guidance here, sorry. I guess it didn't matter anyway.
Last edited December 11, 2024 2:21 pm

Rolls

Save + guidance - (1d20+1d4)

(10) + (3) = 13

Dec 10, 2024 7:44 pm
Torhak struggle to resist the effects of the Gray!

Rolls

Wis - Save - (1d20+4)

(16) + 4 = 20

Dec 10, 2024 8:07 pm
Wisdom save vs the mist
OOC:
uh oh!
Last edited December 10, 2024 8:08 pm

Rolls

Wisdom save - (1d20+2)

(5) + 2 = 7

Dec 10, 2024 9:16 pm
Vice simply mutters with a shiver; "Ah, here we go"

Rolls

Wis - Save - (1d20+0)

(13) = 13

Dec 10, 2024 10:44 pm
.

Rolls

WIS Save - (1d20+1)

(17) + 1 = 18

Dec 10, 2024 11:09 pm
Trying to maintain control of the coach and deal with the swirling gray...

Rolls

Wisdom save - (1d20+1)

(8) + 1 = 9

Dec 11, 2024 12:16 am
[ +- ] Torhak & 37 POV
[ +- ] Tryne, Vice, Meepo & Lali POV
Dec 11, 2024 12:27 am
Vice is confused, but pauses to ask Laulalith, "Do you think the appetizers are free?"
Dec 11, 2024 1:33 am
Tryne saw the oncoming lightning rail, "By the gods... why are they on our track." looking around the controls, he has no choice but to try to make side rail before the other train reached them. Keeping speed on full, he prepares to switch to the right side rail.
Dec 11, 2024 4:09 am
Meepo looks to Vice "they certainly should be! With the amount of money it costs to ride the least they can do is serve free appetizers." Meepo looks to those serving the appetizers. "Do you know how much longer it will be till Metrol?"
Dec 11, 2024 6:53 am
[ +- ] Torhak & 37 POV
[ +- ] Tryne, Vice, Meepo & Lali POV
Dec 11, 2024 9:03 am
Laulalith picks up a tall glass from the tray of a passing waiter. "Ahh, this is the way to travel. A toast my friends: To progress and new beginnings."
OOC:
Are we Charmed? Then some of us have advantage.

Next time we go through the mists, I vote for Protection Against Evil on the driver. :)

Can Torhak do something to wake up Tryne?
Last edited December 11, 2024 2:19 pm

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+3)

(12) + 3 = 15

Dec 11, 2024 1:47 pm
Perception check

Rolls

Perception - (2d20l1+2)

(187) + 2 = 9

Dec 11, 2024 2:10 pm
37 will, seeing the blank stares and hearing his companions talking about appetizers and such, begin physically shaking his companions in an attempt to get them to snap out of whatever mental tricks they were subjected to.

"Come to your senses. I do not wish to have to harm you to break your minds free, but I will if need be!"
Dec 11, 2024 2:41 pm
"TRYNE!" Torhak yells, seeing the spirit ahead, he grabbed Tryne's shoulder with a massive paw and began shaking him violently attempting to wake him from the stupor. He didn't know if he could wrest control of the cart away, it seemed to take some Arcane knowledge to navigate.
OOC:
I don't have anything to overcome Charm, at this point. If shaking him doesn't work then Torhak will try a slap to break the charm, but I am unsure of what it takes to navigate the cart, do you have to attune? If not do you have to be an arcane spellcaster?
Dec 11, 2024 2:44 pm
Vice will take an appetizer, but pauses to make sure payment isn't expected before he eats.
OOC:
rolling with advantage in case
[ +- ] Gnome Cunning
is appropriate here

Rolls

Perception (advantage) - (2d20H1+0)

(166) = 16

Dec 11, 2024 4:27 pm
The train buckled under the strain of the speed, tossing the engineer around the cabin. Gripping the wheel tighter, Tryne struggled to maintain control. They needed to make the switch or everyone on both trains was going to die...
OOC:

Don't know if Tryne will wake up or not, just adding Torhak's actions into the delusion.
Dec 11, 2024 7:33 pm
[ +- ] Torhak & 37 POV
[ +- ] Tryne, Vice, Meepo & Lali POV
Dec 12, 2024 1:09 am
Meepo sees the on coming train and instinctively cast mold earth to create a large mound of earth on the illusionary track in thoughts of derailing the other train. After cast Meepo stammers "oh shoot oh shoot oh shoot!" as he thinks about how he might have killed everyone on the other train. But then again maybe he saved everyone on this train. Or maybe he just saved both trains. Or maybe they would have missed but now they will collide because of his actions.
"oh shoot oh shoot oh shoot"
Last edited December 12, 2024 1:34 am
Dec 12, 2024 2:28 am
Vice says "I may be able to save a few of us if we jump from the train, if it comes to that" he looks to the waiter. "Do you happen to have any strong drink available? You know, given the situation"
Dec 12, 2024 3:26 am
OOC:
Unsure if you were wanting a perception check, or an investigation check, so I rolled both :)

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(3) + 1 = 4

Investigation - (1d20-1)

(11) - 1 = 10

Dec 12, 2024 4:28 am
[ +- ] Torhak & 37 POV
[ +- ] Tryne, Vice, Meepo & Lali POV
Dec 12, 2024 4:40 am
OOC:
oops oh yeah for some reason I was thinking like a t or something. Forgot it was head on. Plus too short of range
Last edited December 12, 2024 4:41 am
Dec 12, 2024 6:51 am
[
[ +- ] In the illusion
... she pulls out a slender white birch wood wand and levels it at the window of the compartment.
OOC:

Do we roll initiative or play this fast and loose?

Rolls

In case we are rolling initiative - (1d20+2)

(1) + 2 = 3

Dec 12, 2024 1:09 pm
Tryne strains against the controls, leaning against the machine - "HOLD ON GIRL!!!" why had he said that, he was alone in the compartment.

Rolls

Strength check - (1d20+0)

(8) = 8

Dec 12, 2024 1:56 pm
runestone says:
OOC:

Do we roll initiative or play this fast and loose?
OOC:
I’m fine with fast and loose. Lets see what you’ve got.
Dec 12, 2024 2:26 pm
OOC:
Am I correct then that 37's attempts to break the others out of whatever they were experiencing (via shaking and shouting) were ineffective? Because I have a second step if that's the case... everyone in the carriage needs to make a CON save, DC 15.
"I am sorry."
Last edited December 12, 2024 2:29 pm

Rolls

Thunderwave - (2d8)

(75) = 12

Dec 12, 2024 3:00 pm
OOC:
I will wait with my action until we know whether that was enough to wake them up.

... but you're not giving me a lot of incentive to stay onboard :)

Rolls

Con save - (1d20+2)

(3) + 2 = 5

Dec 12, 2024 3:56 pm
Con save

Rolls

Con save - (1d20+6)

(5) + 6 = 11

Dec 12, 2024 4:37 pm
OOC:
rollin'

Rolls

Con - Save - (1d20+1)

(1) + 1 = 2

Dec 12, 2024 4:47 pm
Torhak saw the wheel, the obstacle ahead, the glimmer of light, and the ghostly apparition they were heading for. It didn't take much to convince him and he trusted his instincts, he grabbed the wheel and yanked it back towards the glimmer of light!
OOC:
Edit: Going to use my weekly inspiration on that one, me big minotaur!
Last edited December 12, 2024 4:47 pm

Rolls

Str - Check - (1d20+4)

(3) + 4 = 7

Str - Check - (1d20+4)

(15) + 4 = 19

Dec 12, 2024 5:21 pm
Tryne swore - why were the controls fighting him so much...
Dec 12, 2024 6:10 pm
[ +- ] Torhak & 37 POV
[ +- ] Tryne, Vice, Meepo & Lali POV
The cart pulls away from the mist. Meepo, Laulalith and Vice feel like they’ve been hit by a train… but come to their senses. Their ears are still ringing from the warforge’s spell. They are safe in their seats, once more inside the elemental cart. The world outside their windows is quiet, colourless and lifeless. Even the sunlight looks grey.

Tryne finds the Minotaur’s mighty hands wrapped around his, steering the cart to the left and the cart pulls lazily away from the towering wall of grey behind them.

https://i.imgur.com/xY8hSAV.jpeg

An abandoned and mostly stripped, stretch of lightning rail tracks passes to their left. The air around them is deathly still. The driver and his partner feel no wind on their faces, despite the speed of the cart. The only sound is the crunching of the derelict turnpike beneath the cart’s wheels and the sizzle of the lightning elemental pulling them forward.
OOC:
Meepo, Laulalith and Vice take 12 points of thunder damage
Dec 12, 2024 6:14 pm
"My apologies, but my previous attempts to rouse you from whatever stupor you were suffering through proved ineffective," 37 explained as he settled back into his seat.
Dec 12, 2024 6:19 pm
Torhak sat back in the seat, releasing the wheel, satisfied that the danger was clear.

"Close one" he said with a sigh that blew his nose ring up a bit.
Dec 12, 2024 6:34 pm
OOC:
so right now we are out of the grey mist but we need to go back in for the mission correct?
Meepo looks around. "What the?" what he just experienced seemed so real. Right now seems so real. There has to be a way to tell what is real and what is not.
"it's ok. I can only imagine how panicked you were. How did you not get affected?"
Dec 12, 2024 6:36 pm
Tasrek says:
OOC:
so right now we are out of the grey mist but we need to go back in for the mission correct?
OOC:
You’ve made it through the grey mists and into the Mournland. The mission is ahead of you.
Dec 12, 2024 6:47 pm
"I am... uncertain. While it was not the first time I have dealt with the mists, experience does not provide protection," the Warforged explains, nodding at Vice as he does so. "There seem to be many possible variables, and while I would hate to say it largely comes down to luck..." 37 splays his hands, as if to say "there you have it."
Dec 12, 2024 7:12 pm
Vice looks around, stunned, and pretty sure he was about to eat his chakram. "No apologies needed. You did what you needed to keep us safe."
Dec 12, 2024 7:24 pm
Meepo strokes his chin as he was not satisfied with that answer but it made the most sense.

Meepo thinks of those up in front and sends a message spell to Torhak "how's it going up there? Meepo imagine it was crazy up there for you too!"
Dec 12, 2024 10:53 pm
Laulalith shakes her head and stares at the cursed grey wall receding behind them. She had been about to blast her way out of the cart and jump, but thankfully Thorhak got them out just in time.

"Please, take us away from this place. And then let's find a place to rest before we proceed.
Dec 13, 2024 12:24 am
Tryne could not help but scream as his train collided with the on coming train, the explosion rocking the cabin, eyes closed waiting for oblivion. Moments past and Tryne opened his eyes to view the coach and Torhak steering the controls.

The half-elf was shaken, looking around at the coach controls, he eased off on the speed, slowing the coach. He almost considered stopping, but decided to keep things moving. His throat was raw from screaming and his arms hurt from wrestling a minitour.

"What happened? I... I was on a train, another one coming right at us..." he shook his head, looking at Torhak. "Thanks. I don't know what happened."

Hearing the others comment about continuing, Tryne continued to drive carefully, constantly looking around for the missing train.
Dec 13, 2024 12:34 am
Tryne continues down the turnpike carefully for a short while. He is starting to get more confident with the cart. The elemental inside, seemingly becoming accustomed to his control. There are moments where the cart still resists his input, but he’s starting to make good pace. As best as 37 can tell, they have a couple of hours to continue before they leave this road.

Slowly, the silence of the area is replaced by random sourceless whispers. The further they continue, the more incessant they become. Yet, they are never able to fully understand any words or language. Like straining to hear a private conversation in a large room, what they voices say, is always just out of ear shot.
OOC:
You have some time, what would you like to do?
Dec 13, 2024 12:41 am
Meepo first considers casting tongues so he can understand the whispers surrounding him. But after those screaming faces decides it's possibly best not to be able to understand what they are saying.

He then would like to take the first hour as a short rest and the rest of the time continuing to look out the window for more ingredients and see if there is anyone following us (although he never saw anything from before the mist besides those screaming faces)
Last edited December 13, 2024 12:44 am
Dec 13, 2024 2:38 am
Vice yells to those up top. "Try to make sure we arent being followed, as that was part of the job description and all." looking back, he says to those inside, "Does anyone have a way to obscure the wagons tracks? One of my little illusions won't help. I could try using Mage Hand to hide the tracks, although that may make a bigger mess."
Dec 13, 2024 3:57 am
Torhak simply nodded to Tryne, but when Meepo's message came through to him it startled him. "All good here" he replied.

As the cart continued down the track Torhak kept a watch on the wall behind him, and their flanks. He wondered of the riders on the ridge would attempt to follow them through the wall.
Dec 13, 2024 4:04 am
OOC:
Two of you give me a perception check, or one of you with advantage.
Dec 13, 2024 8:23 am
"I don't like that we were followed out of town. One of us should double back discretely and see if they are still on our tracks." She twirls her wand between her fingers. "I can make sure that our scout is not seen."
Dec 13, 2024 1:52 pm
OOC:
Just rolling a perception check

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(12) + 1 = 13

Dec 13, 2024 2:44 pm
As they drive on, Laulalith continuously looks back to check whether the black riders follow them through the Grey.
OOC:
Me paranoid elf. Weekly reroll.
Last edited December 13, 2024 2:47 pm

Rolls

Perception + guidance - (1d20+3+1d4)

(4) + (4) + 3 = 11

Reroll - (1d20+3+1d4)

(2) + (3) + 3 = 8

Dec 13, 2024 3:14 pm
Meepo looks to Laulaith "we were followed?! Oh no that's not good. We supposed to not be followed"

Meepo shakes his head to Vice "Meepo has some things he can do but like you said it may make a bigger mess"
Last edited December 13, 2024 3:16 pm
Dec 13, 2024 4:01 pm
Torhak, having been the first to spot their stalkers, does not see anyone. In fact, as the turnpike appears well travelled, the area is free of anything of note. At one point, they pass the remnants of a lightning rail. Only the heaviest pieces of scrap iron remain. Picked clean by scavengers and scrappers. Those that were affected by the mists’ magic, can’t help but think of the oncoming train they witnessed.

After a couple hours of travel, the minotaur is confident they are not directly being followed. However, as pointed out, their cart tracks could be followed by even a novice tracker.
Dec 13, 2024 4:11 pm
Question is a short rest possible along the way?
Dec 14, 2024 4:34 am
OOC:
You’ll have enough time to get a short rest.
Dec 14, 2024 4:45 am
Short rest recover hp

Rolls

Short rest - (1d6+3)

(1) + 3 = 4

Dec 14, 2024 6:50 am
OOC:
Let me know how you proceed. I’m gonna say you’re halfway right now.
Dec 14, 2024 7:46 am
Satisfied that they are not being followed, Laulalith leans back and closes her eyes. The ordeal of the Grey had taken a toll on her, and she needs to be ready for whatever lies ahead.
OOC:
If Lali had any skill in survival, she would suggest to take an indirect route and seek hard ground to leave less obvious tracks :)
The suggestion to send an invisible scout to double back still stands.

Rolls

Short rest HP recovery - (1d8+2)

(1) + 2 = 3

One more - (1d8+2)

(8) + 2 = 10

Dec 14, 2024 7:51 am
OOC:
gonna use a couple hotndice to regain some HP. Other than that, Vice isnt doing anything, unless someone has an idea to hide the cart tracks and wants his help.

Rolls

Hit Dice (Rogue) - (2d8+1)

(64) + 1 = 11

Dec 14, 2024 1:54 pm
OOC:
Torhak does have some Survival skills, if you don't mind me swiping your ideas Lali
"It is too late now to cover our earlier tracks" Torhak said, speaking loud enough that those in the cart could hear him. "But if we can find some harder ground our cart won't leave tracks" he thought back to the riders on the ridge, but also to whomever might have picked the lightning rail clean, they might be in this area.

Rolls

Survival - to find a path to harder ground - (1d20+4)

(5) + 4 = 9

Dec 14, 2024 2:23 pm
Tryne nodded, "Unfortunately the lightning also makes the coach easy to spot, even if you are not specifically looking for it."

That gave him a thought, yelling back to the coach - "Laulalith, could one of your illusions shroud the coach - maybe at least cover the lightning flashes so we do not stick out so much? I also saw someone move earth I thought, how about just sifting the dirt of our tracks as we pass like a broom or something. Anyone got wind magic to just blow our tracks out? I don't know, just throwing out ideas."
Dec 14, 2024 2:48 pm
Meepo starts humming a tune thinking a nice tune of rest would be nice while everyone rests up in the cart.
OOC:
dm question would sifting the dirt count as an instantaneous affect? And would that leave a 5 foot wide tract instead of the two tire tracts or would I be able to move the earth just a little to make the dirt look more blended?
OOC:
one more hit die
Last edited December 14, 2024 7:24 pm

Rolls

Short rest again - (1d6+3)

(6) + 3 = 9

Dec 14, 2024 3:52 pm
OOC:
As I be read the description, you could totally cover the tracks by casting it repeatedly, but it would reduce our speed to 5' per round. Or half that if the wheels are more than 5' apart. That's quite slow. Maybe we can do it for a short stretch, though.

Lali can repeatedly put up illusions to shield the flash from the lighting, but that's probably pointless unless we cover the tracks.
Dec 14, 2024 11:21 pm
OOC:
So, RAW says "If you cast this spell multiple times, you can have no more than two of its non-instantaneous effects active at a time, and you can dismiss such an effect as an action." and the effects only last one hour.

I find that having tracks reappear in an hour is silly. If you wish to combine Torhak’s idea with Meepo’s, we’ll say the tracks will be sufficiently obscured, but it’ll cost the cart half speed for however long you decide.

Currently, Tryne is still unattuned, he can maintain seven and a half miles per hour. Half that I’ll rule as four mph.
Dec 15, 2024 3:19 am
OOC:
Ok cool yeah the first time i read it I was thinking the two non instantaneous affects for an hour wouldnt work but then when Tryne asked it got me reading it again and wasnt sure if you would rule that spell as the instantaneous effect which looks like doesnt apply to the one hour rule for two effects or if you would rule that as the non-instantaneous effects. So i just wasnt sure how you would want to rule that. But sounds good thank you for allowing that ruling.
Meepo stroke his chin for a moment. Yeah I think i can sift the dirt but you are going to need to slow it down for me to have enough time to erase all these tract.

Meepo looks over to Vice. Hey do you wanna leave some false tracks for someone else to follow? Meepo takes the broom that is strapped to his pack and says bibbity bobity boop and the broom starts to hover in place. You were talking about how you can do mage hand right? Maybe a mage hand and digging sword in the ground could make some false tracks to somewhere else? Just a thought.
Last edited December 15, 2024 3:23 am
Dec 15, 2024 5:13 am
Vice activates his Mage Hand then stops after thinking a bit. "Wait, if I'm going to make false tracks that lead somewhere else, won't I have to go somewhere else? Where would I go? How would I get there? Wouldn't you guys miss me?"
Vice
Dec 15, 2024 7:15 am
Meepo looks to Vice. it is just an option but you would go as far as you desire and get the by my flying broom. Just a thought

Meepo was thinking of doing that if anyone someone else messed up tracks

Meepo goes to look out the rear of the carriage ready to start casting mold earth as soon as the carriage slows down
Last edited December 15, 2024 7:17 am
Dec 15, 2024 1:10 pm
Tryne considered and slowed the cart. "Eventually we have to leave this road right? If we can just mask our tracks now and not have tracks when we change directions, perhaps what will be enough. Or if we just make it look like we left this road for a short ways - way 100 feet onto harder ground, maybe that would confuse anyone following. I don't know, this coach is definitely not subtle."
Dec 15, 2024 8:07 pm
Laulalith laughs at Vice's comment. "I would most certainly miss you!"

"Let's try what Tryne suggested. I trust our driver on this. When we find a patch of hard ground, we can change direction and take the time we need to erase whatever tracks we still leave behind."

Then she turns to Meepo. "So that broom of yours allows you to fly? That is certainly a useful trick." She winks to him. "I thought you simply appreciated a clean campsite."

"I think it will be difficult to lay out false tracks while flying on that thing, but an airborne scout would do much to mitigate the fact that our ride is less than inconspicuous. An invisible airborne scout would be even more efficient - and I can handle that part."
Dec 15, 2024 8:42 pm
Meepo scratches his head. with mage hand at a steady few feet away from you I don't think it would be too hard. And was thinking tracks going to a different hard ground where we are not going would have followers try to track in wrong spot might be funny hehe. But whatever group wants to do.

Meepo puts the broom back on his pack and waits in the back for whenever he is needed.

He looks at Laulalith being invisible would be fun
Last edited December 15, 2024 8:45 pm
Dec 15, 2024 10:11 pm
"Let's give the false tracks a try as you suggest Meepo. Then we can try turning you invisible another day."
Dec 16, 2024 6:12 am
OOC:
Meepo, give me a check with your spellcasting modifier to hide the tracks.

Tryne, roll me survival to leave the trail.
Dec 16, 2024 12:45 pm
Tryne looked for places where he thought the cart could leave the trail, "Torhak, any suggestions?"
OOC:

I rolled with advantage assuming Torhak is helping Tryne with where to go.

Rolls

Survival (advantage) - (2d20H1+1)

(1320) + 1 = 21

Dec 16, 2024 2:01 pm
"Umm, over there maybe? Looks wide enough for the cart" Torhak pointed a meaty finger in a direction.
Dec 16, 2024 2:35 pm
Hiding some tracks

Rolls

Spell - (1d20+7)

(9) + 7 = 16

Dec 16, 2024 4:00 pm
As Tryne slows down, Meepo begins the somewhat grueling task of molding earth continuously behind them. Torhak points to a slightly treacherous looking spot to their right to divert the cart and its wagon. Tryne agrees and expertly negotiates a steep, windy embankment, while Meepo wipes away any trace of wagon tracks. After a short while, they find themselves in a series of stony rolling hills and valleys. Devoid of vegetation, the hills look like they were poured from molten clay and fired in a kiln. Meepo has little issue covering what little tracks are left behind from the carts.

Winding through the hills, Tryne and Torhak keep their bearings using the ever approaching large cliffs to the east. Based on Kalli's map, 37 knows the rail tracks will end just before the cliffs. At this pace, they will reach them in two or three hours. He would know they should return to the rail tracks before that so they find the right path to the warehouse.
OOC:
Nice rolls! You would be certain there is no chance anyone could follow you or pick up your trail.

Let me know if you wish to do anything in the meantime. Otherwise, I'll post the final stretch of the journey later today.
Dec 17, 2024 1:44 am
Feeling confident that they have sufficiently covered their trail, Tryne is now in full control of the cart. He has begun to feel a deep connection with elemental within. The machine moves quickly and smoothly toward the cliffs ahead. Here and there, large bore holes begin to be seen in the ground, but no creatures are immediately obvious.

Keeping their distance from the turnpike, the elf and the minotaur can see the rail tracks end to their left. Ahead are the cliffs that mark the first real obstacle of the Mournland. With 37’s direction, they find the road Kalli described and turn south. The incessant whispers begin to fade slightly, sounding more distant, seemingly coming from the west. Blackened shrubs dot the road, appearing like dead brambles, yet on closer inspection, are very much alive. Their branches sometimes reaching toward the cart as it passes.

At the quicker pace, they arrive at an opening, approximately where Kalli’s map said it would be.

https://i.imgur.com/LBapqQR.jpeg
OOC:
Tryne, you are now attuned to the cart.

Let me know how you proceed.
Dec 17, 2024 3:05 am
Meepo gets out first on his broom and flys a circle around the cart first seeing if it is safe for the rest to step down (looking for any dangers on the ground like traps or creatures lying in wait) then flying up high and checking to make sure nothing has the high grounds on us

Rolls

Perception - (2d20l1+2)

(193) + 2 = 5

Dec 17, 2024 9:56 am
Laulalith gets out of the cart and stretches to remove the stiffness from her muscles after being cooped up for so long. "Nice driving, Tryne. It got a lot smoother at the end."

She watches Meepo circle above them. While she waits for him to return, she scans the area for signs of life or the store room they are looking for.

Rolls

Perception + guidance; looking around - (1d20+3+1d14)

(13) + (3) + 3 = 19

Dec 17, 2024 1:22 pm
37 will exit the carriage and confer with their map.
Dec 17, 2024 1:30 pm
Brining the cart to a halt and turning off the power, the orange haired half-elf stretched and stood up at the controls. "Thanks. It got a lot easier once the elemental got to know me. Does not fight me as much anymore - or maybe I just understand things better now."

Instead of climbing down, he walks up on the roof of the carriage to check on Talon and look around. "Some kind of warehouse you said?" He watch Meepo fly around the carriage, mentally considering the magical variables required. Might be an interesting project if he could get Talon to fly.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(16) + 1 = 17

Dec 17, 2024 2:23 pm
Vice scurries to the top of the cart and looks around, "Doesn't look as if anyone's been here, and there's no welcoming committee, that's a good sign right?"
Dec 17, 2024 2:25 pm
The kobold takes to the air, as the gloom above parts and the grey sun blinds Meepo. He doesn’t get a great aerial view before he has to return to the ground.

Laulalith meanwhile, stretches and takes a breath, catching the scent of sulphur in the air. As she looks through the opening, she catches flickering of orange light on the other side.

37 gains his bearings. The ‘path’ is a wide and shallow gully. To the west are rolling hills of melted stone. To the east, they’ve been following the cliffs. He is certain this must be the right place. The cliff walls form the outcropping and the opening Kalli described.

Tryne joins the rest of the cautious group in their assessment. He also catches the smell of sulfur in the air. As Vice joins them on the roof, Talon has eyes locked on the opening.
Dec 17, 2024 2:45 pm
"I believe our goal is this way," 37 states before heading towards the opening that was described to them.
Dec 17, 2024 3:27 pm
Torhak watched the activity around him as members of his new party reconnoitered the the surroundings and kept watch. He didn't want to interfere with their processes, and this wasn't his specialty. Instead he chose to keep watch from the ground as best he could, he readied his warhammer into his hands in case they were set upon by an ambush, and to be ready for when they were to move out.
Dec 17, 2024 5:43 pm
As the warforged makes his way toward the opening, he sees a flash of orange light. A massive ball of fire sits in an alcove ahead.
https://i.imgur.com/plIkPet.jpeg
OOC:
37, roll me a Dex save.

Everyone roll initiative.

Rolls

Secret Roll

Initiative roll - (1d20+2)

(16) + 2 = 18

Dec 17, 2024 5:58 pm
"Oh dear..."
Last edited December 17, 2024 5:59 pm

Rolls

DEX Save - (1d20+3)

(1) + 3 = 4

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(8) + 2 = 10

DEX Save (Weekly Reroll) - (1d20+3)

(18) + 3 = 21

Dec 17, 2024 6:15 pm
Torhak, seeing the threat, bellowed loudly, "FIRE!"

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+0)

(15) = 15

Dec 17, 2024 6:54 pm
As the sudden light temporarily blinds Vice, he's starting to feel very happy about his decision to bring more people along for this job.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+4)

(4) + 4 = 8

Dec 17, 2024 8:32 pm
As fire flashes ahead, Laulalith feels her ring grow warm on her finger. She curses under her breath, but the words come out as the sizzling of flames touching rotten wood.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(15) + 2 = 17

Dec 17, 2024 9:17 pm
[ +- ] Map and Initiative
37 sidesteps the missile of fire and it explodes as it strikes something in the distance behind him.
OOC:
Let me know where you are. I’ll adjust the map.

…or if you want your character a different colour in the map :)
Dec 17, 2024 9:27 pm
"Oh no oh no!" Meepo stammers out regretting that he didn't see the dangers and put his new companions at risk
OOC:
lol Meepo is definitely not the fastest nor the most observant lol aye ya yaye!
Yeah where you placed him is fine.
Last edited December 17, 2024 9:30 pm

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20-1)

(2) - 1 = 1

Dec 17, 2024 9:33 pm
Tryne gasps at the sudden appears of a ball of flame.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(7) + 2 = 9

Dec 18, 2024 12:47 am
[ +- ] Map and Initiative
The flame rolls through the recess, sensing the warforged presence, then sensing more. A bright streak flashes from the roiling ball of fire, but the light dissolves in the ether between them.
OOC:
Tell us how Meepo stops the attack.

Laulalith is up, with Torhak on deck.
Dec 18, 2024 1:05 am
"Again?!"

Rolls

DEX Save - (1d20+3)

(20) + 3 = 23

Dec 18, 2024 2:31 am
OOC:
These are not my forte!

Edit: Ouch!

26 / 54 HP
Last edited December 18, 2024 2:32 am

Rolls

Dex - Save - (1d20+0)

(11) = 11

Dec 18, 2024 2:48 am
OOC:
is this considered a spell to counter spell?
Last edited December 18, 2024 3:09 am
Dec 18, 2024 3:02 am
"Quick question Laulalith: does this thing like you or hate you?" Vice ask from the top of the cart.

Rolls

Dex - Save - (1d20+7)

(8) + 7 = 15

Dec 18, 2024 3:12 am
Meepo will counter spell if he could. But not sure if he has sight on the one casting the spell.

Rolling save in case I can counter spell.
OOC:
and how do you want to do counter spell or reactions in play by post?

Rolls

Dex save - (1d20-1)

(13) - 1 = 12

Dec 18, 2024 6:32 am
OOC:
I treat reactions as a retcon when the player hasn’t had a chance to post. The Fireball is larger than it seems on the map. You would be able to see it and is within 60 feet. Also the fireball spell it cast is third level, so gets automatically extinguished.
Dec 18, 2024 6:38 am
[ +- ] Map and Initiative
OOC:
Tell us how Meepo stops the attack.

Laulalith is up, with 37 on deck.
Dec 18, 2024 7:07 am
OOC:
Wearing the ring, would Lali know whether this is a fire elemental? If not, how could she determine that? Arcana check?
Dec 18, 2024 1:31 pm
Meepo sees the fire ball charging up and puts both hands up towards the living fireball closes his eyes for a slight second and turns his his head as if he was about to be punched in the face by a school yard bully and says "no no no no". The deep sourcerous magic that wells up deep within him swells up and instinctively bends the weave to cancel out the living fireballs magic.
Dec 18, 2024 1:41 pm
OOC:
With your connection to fire elementals, you would easily know this is not one of those. Arcana would be the right check to learn more.
Dec 18, 2024 8:00 pm
Laulalith is grateful to see Meepo's power overcome the fire magic their foe had projected against them. Not so much for own sake, as the was confident that her new ring would protect her, but her companions had no such protection.

Vice's question gives her an idea. "I don't know, but let's find out". She sends him a wink and takes five quick steps to get behind the outcropping cliff and out of sight of the fireball. There, she grasps her silver medallion and closes her eyes for a second while she recalls a formidable Cyran army major she once met during the war. The effect is instantaneous as the medallions magic washes over her: In her place stands a stern, human woman in her fifties with short-cropped grey hair and fierce blue eyes wearing the field uniform of a Cyran major.

Then Laulaith's eyes flash black, and she instantly vanishes, only to reappear right in front of the fireball. From there, she strides forward, while she wills confidence into her steps. She holds out her hand in the universal signal for 'stop' that also prominently displays her ring. "STAND DOWN! THATS AN ORDER!"

She repeats the same message in Ignan, where it comes out as the deep rumbling of great furnace.
OOC:

Actions:
- Move 10' behind the cliff to break line of sight (V15)
- Action: Diguise Self
- Bonus action: Misty step to reappear (R19)
- Move 20' towards the fireball (O18)
- Free action: Talking :)

So I'm gambling that:
- the fireball is intelligent
- ... but not too intelligent
- it speaks Ignan
- it recognises the ring
- it falls for the deception

That's probably a high-risk approach.

Plan B: Lali has resitance to fire, so she is not the worst decoy :)

In case you want Deception in stead of performance, just drop the d4 from the roll.

Rolls

Performance - (1d20+7+1d4)

(10) + (1) + 7 = 18

Dec 18, 2024 11:15 pm
[ +- ] Map and Initiative
The elf dashes up and vanishes in a swirl of mist, only to appears before the ball of fire. The heat radiating for it is intense, but the elf feels it as nothing but warmth. As the ancient Ignan language comes from within her, the construct before her does not speak or respond to it. Her understanding of the fire language gives her some insight however. This being was created by unnatural means and is woven together through some kind of magic. Whatever it is, it is primal and indifferent. It only seeks destruction.
OOC:
I love the attempt, but it just wouldn’t be able to understand you.

Torhak is up, with 37 on deck. (Caught the typo)
Dec 19, 2024 1:23 am
Torhak watched the elf brave the fire, bravery that was impressive, and with that ring possibly tactical. Though he couldn't tell what had really happened from it. There was only one thing to do, it was time to find out if Fireballs could wither!

Torhak gripped his warhammer in one hand and rushed forward toward the fireball, then he skid to a stop and as he did a growing energy around his shoulder began to snake down his forearm quickly before he thrust it forward and released a bolt of necrotic energy at the fireball, the chain from his manacle whipping across his armor causing a loud clanking sound. As he did so the pain of using his mark caused him to wince with pain.

Then with but a thought he ignited his warhammer in black shroud of energy, feeding off his own blood, producing an ichor that would drain the life essence from his foes!
OOC:

Move: to Q17 (I think I counted that properly)
Standard: Necrotic Bolt
Bonus Action: Divine Favor

Rolls

Necrotic Bolt (Fire Bolt) - Attack - (1d20+8)

(10) + 8 = 18

Necrotic Bolt (Fire Bolt) - Damage - (2d10)

(210) = 12

Dec 19, 2024 1:36 am
[ +- ] Map and Initiative
The energy from the Minotaur’s hammer disappears into the fire before them. The flames flicker deep inside and ripples pulse back outward.
OOC:
Roll your d4 for divine favor.

37 is up, with Tryne and Talon on deck.
Dec 19, 2024 3:50 am
OOC:

Unless I am mistaken, I hit it with Necrotic Bolt (Fire Bolt reflavored), which isn't a weapon attack so Divine Favor wouldn't apply right? I was doing it preemptively for next turn assuming I engage the fireball in melee.
Dec 19, 2024 6:28 am
OOC:
Fair enough. I appreciate the honesty.
Dec 19, 2024 8:06 am
Sensing no reaction from the living inferno in front of her, Laulalith prepares herself for the inevitable attack. "Another performance wasted on an unappreciative audience."

"It didn't work Vice!"
OOC:

Not entirely unexpected. Still more fun than Hex + Eldritch Blast :)
Last edited December 19, 2024 8:47 am
Dec 19, 2024 3:49 pm
37, moving in an arc to their left, works on securing the map again even as the crystalline node on his chest begins to crackle and hum...
Last edited December 19, 2024 3:50 pm

Rolls

Attack (Lightning Launcher) - (1d20+7)

(19) + 7 = 26

Damage (Lightning) - (2d6+4)

(53) + 4 = 12

Attack (Lightning Launcher) - (1d20+7)

(15) + 7 = 22

Damage (Lightning) - (1d6+4)

(4) + 4 = 8

Dec 19, 2024 3:52 pm
"Yeah, I gathered. Thanks for trying though!" he shouts back. Looking around at the others still on the cart he ask "I don't suppose either of you have any tricks to deal with a large ball of fire?"
Dec 19, 2024 9:42 pm
Tryne had been on the verge of diving off the coach when Meepo dissolved the incoming fireball. "Great job Meepo!"

As 37 launched lightning at the enemy, Tryne responded to Vice "Nothing like that..."

Tryne hopped down from the coach, with Talon following behind, upon hitting the ground Tryne followed the rocks around to the right. As he moved, Tryne was mumbling and selecting options on his tool, "Had to be fire - couldn't be something else..."
OOC:

Move: Toward R15 which I think Tryne can reach with Talon next to him.
Action: Use multi purpose tool to configure a cantrip - Ray of Frost
[ +- ] All Purpose Tool
Dec 19, 2024 11:20 pm
[ +- ] Map and Initiative
37’s lightning sizzles past Laulalith, striking the ball. The smell of ozone wafting through the still air. The glow of the electricity is swallowed with the magic’s flames as it flickers and writhes. While it doesn’t make any sound besides the crackling of fire, Laulalith knows that hurt.

Tryne and Talon rush up to join the others, the tool in his hand looks frosty cold.
OOC:
Roll your attack Tryne.

Vice is up, with Meepo on deck.
Dec 20, 2024 12:08 am
OOC:

It seemed to me that the action was consumed configuring the cantrip. I'll add the attack if you decide to rule the other way.

Rolls

Ray of Frost - (1d20+8)

(16) + 8 = 24

Frost Damage - (2d8)

(15) = 6

Dec 20, 2024 1:03 am
"So, we are all going toward the flaming ball of burning fire?! That's the plan?" Vice sighs as he scrambles down from the cart, and towards his friends and the fire, getting just as close as necessary to throw Envy toward the fire, hoping he isn't saying goodbye to the weapon for good.
OOC:
will use cunning to get far enough to throw an attack, then back to R18, and the relative safety of a Minotaur.
Vice
[ +- ] ENVY Poison Chakram

Rolls

Chakram (thrown) - Damage - (1d20+7, 1d4+4+2)

1d20+7 : (10) + 7 = 17

1d4+4+2 : (1) + 6 = 7

Envy ( in case you can poison fire) - (1d4)

(4) = 4

Dec 20, 2024 1:23 am
As soon as Meepo recovers from cancelling the large fireball Meepo takes off on his broom as fast as he can to get around and behind the living fireball as to spread out so the creature can not hit everyone at the same time. (I believe he can get to M10 on the brooms speed).

As Meepo flys around he sees Laulalith's transformation and appearing in front of the living fireball and yelling at it in some unknown language.

Gauging the situation between the two Meepo casts ray of frost as the living fireball seems like it's aggression will continue
OOC:
rolling disadvantage in case there is no one within 5 feet before the fireball shows hostility and due to the sunlight.
Last edited December 20, 2024 2:20 am

Rolls

Insight - (1d20+5)

(19) + 5 = 24

Ray of Frost - (2d20l1+7)

(201) + 7 = 8

Damage - (2d8)

(14) = 5

Dec 20, 2024 5:34 am
"This is hardly the worst thing we've advanced towards in our time together," 37 calls out to Vice. "Remember the hydra at the haunted circus? Or the Corpse Collector?"
Dec 20, 2024 6:27 am
"True," Vice says, readying another chakram "but neither of those were on fire. There's a reason I'm a juggler and not a fire dancer."
Dec 20, 2024 7:13 am
[ +- ] Map and Initiative
Tryne’s ice splashes through the flames as Vice’s chakram disappears into its core. The poison doesn’t seem to affect it at all. Meanwhile, Meepo struggles against the continued sunlight.

The fireball rolls through the alcove into the group. A ball of flame flies toward Laulalith as it passes and tethers of flame whip out at Tryne, Talon and Torhak. The bolt hits Laulalith, but her ring absorbs much of the energy. Torhak feels the flames sear his arms as he defends himself. Tryne evades the ribbons of fire, as does Talon.

Deep within the construct, a white hot light begins to build.
OOC:
Laulalith is up, with Torhak on deck.

Rolls

Fire Blast v. Laulalith, 14 fire damage - (1d20+7)

(10) + 7 = 17

Fiery Jaws v. Tryne, 14 fire damage - (1d20+7)

(3) + 7 = 10

Fiery Jaws v. Talon, 14 fire damage - (1d20+7)

(16) + 7 = 23

Fiery Jaws v. Torhak, 14 fire damage - (1d20+7)

(12) + 7 = 19

Recharge - (1d6)

(5) = 5

Assuming Talon Dodges w/ disadvantage - (1d20+7)

(6) + 7 = 13

Dec 20, 2024 9:42 am
"It's getting ready for another blast! Spread out!"

Laulalith takes her own advice and runs behind the ball of fire while she levels her birchwood wand at it. Her eyes flash black as two bolts of energy shoot towards their enemy
OOC:

Standard move to J16
Bonus action: Hex 1 level - strength
Action: Eldritch Blast
Concentrating on Hex
.

Rolls

Eldritch Blast 1 - (1d20+7)

(3) + 7 = 10

Eldritch Blast 2 - (1d20+7)

(6) + 7 = 13

Damage 1 (w. inbued wood focus) - (1d10+1d6+5)

(9) + (5) + 5 = 19

Damage 2 - (1d10+1d6+4)

(6) + (2) + 4 = 12

Dec 20, 2024 1:59 pm
[ +- ] Map and Initiative
As Laulalith retreats, her eldritch energy passes trough the edges of the flames, but not deep enough to cause any damage. Tryne watches as the blasts hit the wall behind him.
OOC:
Torhak is up, with 37 on deck.
Dec 20, 2024 2:28 pm
Taking Laulalith's advice Torhak circled the fireball and then lashed out with his hammer!
OOC:

Move: To O16
Standard: Swing Hammer two handed! Twice!

Edit 1: Let's throw a little divine smite level 1 on that second attack!
Edit 2: Forgot the Divine Favor as well (Necrotic Damage)
Last edited December 20, 2024 2:31 pm

Rolls

2h +1 Warhammer - Attack 1 - (1d20+8)

(5) + 8 = 13

2h +1 Warhammer - Attack 2 - (1d20+8)

(17) + 8 = 25

2h +1 Warhammer - Damage (ATK 1) - (1d10+5)

(2) + 5 = 7

2h +1 Warhammer - Damage (ATK 2) - (1d10+5)

(2) + 5 = 7

Divine Smite - (2d8)

(63) = 9

Divine Favor Attack 1 - (1d4)

(2) = 2

Divine Favor Attack 2 - (1d4)

(1) = 1

Dec 20, 2024 3:54 pm
Torhak’s first swing passes through the flames without effect, the minotaur’s second swing hits something in the core and the white light pulses…

…then explodes.
OOC:
I need Torhak, Vice, Tryne, Talon and 37 (with advantage) to make a DEX save.
Dec 20, 2024 4:04 pm
OOC:
dex save . . .

Rolls

Dex - Save - (1d20+7)

(16) + 7 = 23

Dec 20, 2024 4:06 pm
.

Rolls

DEX Save - (2d20H1+3)

(1914) + 3 = 22

Dec 20, 2024 5:27 pm
OOC:

Saves - well Talon is awesome :) Tryne - not so much. Might have to pull out Absorb Elements.
Last edited December 20, 2024 5:29 pm

Rolls

Tryne Dexterity save - (1d20+2)

(3) + 2 = 5

Talon Dex Save - (1d20+4)

(20) + 4 = 24

Dec 20, 2024 6:00 pm
OOC:
Oh no sorry folks!
Last edited December 20, 2024 6:00 pm

Rolls

Dex - Save - (1d20+0)

(13) = 13

Dec 20, 2024 6:35 pm
Laulalith and Meepo watch as a white hot flash of light envelops the the rest of the group. Talon, 37 and Vice hit the deck, Tryne and Torhak feel the intense heat pass through them.

As the light fades, the minotaur and elf are feeling its burning effects. However, the fireball is gone.

In the back of the alcove is a set of large stone doors recessed into the cliff walls.
OOC:
You are out of initiative.
[ +- ] Current Hit Points
Dec 20, 2024 6:42 pm
Vice, still on the ground shouts "Is everyone alright! "
Dec 20, 2024 6:48 pm
37 picks himself up, looking around. "Is it truly gone?"

He will move to help others up. "I am well, all things considered. How are the rest of you?"
Dec 20, 2024 7:02 pm
Meepo flys down as fast as he can and runs the rest of the way to check how everyone is doing.

"Is everyone ok? Im so sorry I didn't see it before. Do you all need a rest? I can be look out while you all take a breather."
Dec 20, 2024 7:29 pm
OOC:

Can I use Absorb Elements as a reaction to block half that damage?
Dec 20, 2024 7:41 pm
Torhak stands breathing heavily, little fires still consuming his fur for fuel. "That, hurt..." he let his hammer drop to the ground head first and took a knee. He places his hands over the more burnt areas of his flesh and a black energy poured out of him, healing the wounds and even returning the fur to where it had been burnt off.

"That's better" he said as he grabbed his warhammer and stood back to his full height.
OOC:
Going to use my Lay On Hands Pool to heal up to 37/54
Dec 20, 2024 7:50 pm
DrifterDwarf says:
OOC:

Can I use Absorb Elements as a reaction to block half that damage?
OOC:
Absolutely
Dec 20, 2024 9:38 pm
OOC:
Here’s what I’ve got.
[ +- ] Current Hit Points
Dec 20, 2024 9:51 pm
OOC:
do you guys want to take a short rest to recover. Who knows what challenges we may find inside.
Meepo would like to examine any remains of the living fireball if there is anything after he is assured the party is ok.

He considers it might be possibly to sell parts of this thing and it might be possible to make things from the remains like alchemy fire, or potion of fire breath. Just got a find some valuable material!
Last edited December 20, 2024 9:57 pm
Dec 20, 2024 10:02 pm
OOC:
Might be a good idea to short rest, rather than spending any more healing energy given so many people are injured to varying degrees.
Dec 20, 2024 10:08 pm
Meepo says:

"Do you all need a rest? I can be look out while you all take a breather."
Vice, still on the ground, raises a hand "I wouldn't mind taking a moment before we open those doors"
Dec 20, 2024 11:05 pm
"Very well, let's rest and prepare ourselves for what lies ahead"
Dec 21, 2024 7:44 am
As Meepo inspects the area where the ball of fire had exploded, he smells the faint scent of sulfur.

The rest begin to settle down to recoup. A short while later, the sun disappears behind the crest of the cliffs overhead, finally allowing the kobold a reprieve from its harsh grey rays. There’s an eerie silence in the recess. The occasional whisper passes through as if carried on the wind, yet no breeze can be felt. Less frequent, a stone or pebble can be heard tumbling or the faint rumbling of something large in the distance. A reminder of the unseen creatures that inhabit the Mournland.
OOC:
You may take a short break if you wish. Let me know what you’re doing.

Someone give me a survival check.

Meepo, give me an investigation check for the fireball’s remains. Sunlight sensitivity no longer applies. The alcove is in the shade.
Dec 21, 2024 1:29 pm
Laulalith follows Meepo to the remains of the fireball "We're fortunate to have you with us, Meepo. It would have gone ill if you had not stopped that blast. What do you make of this? She points towards the burnt out spot on the ground.

"Hey Tryne. Can you bring the cart into this small valley? It'll be harder to spot"
OOC:
Guidance on Meepo. Then guidance on Thorhak before he presumably rolls survival.

Rolls

Short rest healing - (1d8+2)

(2) + 2 = 4

Dec 21, 2024 2:12 pm
As the living fireball exploded, Tryne ducked behind his shield. Carefully carved runes along the shield flared to life as the fire enveloped him, absorbing and draining away some of the impact. As the flames passed, the scorched half-elf looked around, the runes of his shield still glowing faintly with the absorbed power.
OOC:

Just wanted to throw out how Tryne's Absorb Elements looked :)

Tryne wanders over to where Meepo is looking at the remains. Hearing his name, to Laulalith "Good idea. Let me look this over first."

To Meepo, "Do you think it a construct or a summon. Laulalith, did this thing respond to the ring like an elemental?"
OOC:

Tryne will investigate the remains, then move the cart further into the area. After that, he will rest and work on repairing Talon (cast Mending until Talon is once again at full strength, then cast Prestidigitation until she is shiny again :)

Post Roll: I love when you have a great modifier and the dice gods still deliver you a crap roll :)
Last edited December 21, 2024 2:13 pm

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+7)

(4) + 7 = 11

Dec 21, 2024 2:36 pm
"It was not an elemental and it did not respond when I talked to it. Maybe it was a mindless thing?"
OOC:
That's what weekly rerolls are for DrifterDwarf. Especially on a Saturday.
Lali can add Guidance to you as well.
Last edited December 21, 2024 2:39 pm
Dec 21, 2024 3:16 pm
Investigating the remains

Meepo looks away from L's compliment bashfully. "Aww it was nothing! Sometimes I get really scared or mad and stuff like that happens but it doesn't always work."

He looks around and as both L and Tryne ask the possible origin Meepo responds with. "Well there does seem to be a faint smell of sulfur which could indicate either a summon or a construct with a chemical element made in the construction."

He continues to look around
OOC:
will post what he says next after DM says what Meepo does or doesn't find.
Last edited December 21, 2024 3:46 pm

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+5+1d4)

(9) + (4) + 5 = 18

Dec 21, 2024 4:08 pm
Torhak took a bit of time to rest before he climbed back to his feet and began to look around, aided by Laulalith's guidance.
OOC:
Forgot to add my con modifier to my HD rolls so I am back up to full health following the short rest
Last edited December 21, 2024 4:16 pm

Rolls

Short Rest Healing - (2d10)

(73) = 10

Survival + Guidance - (1d20+4+1d4)

(13) + (2) + 4 = 19

Dec 21, 2024 4:10 pm
Vice will rest in the shade, then he'll head to the cart for some water.

Rolls

Short rest - (2d8+2)

(78) + 2 = 17

Dec 21, 2024 5:03 pm
Once his various tasks are completed (including fixing Talon) Tryne will rest to restore some strength.

Rolls

Recovery - (1d8+2)

(6) + 2 = 8

Recovery #2 - (1d8+2)

(8) + 2 = 10

Dec 21, 2024 7:42 pm
Through Meepo’s knowledge of potions, ingredients and his own connection with the weave, he recognizes the flame was a living spell. In this case, a living fireball spell. A construct released during the Day of Mourning, but also known to escape the control of casters in the grey. The kobold finds quite a bit of pure sulphur in the area, a known component of the fireball spell. Created for destruction, it’s all the living spell would know.

As everyone is resting up, Torhak notices the daytime beginning to wane. The rest has taken up much of the remaining daylight. It’s likely they only have two hours of light left. The alcove provides some cover and appears defendable should they need to stay the night. There appears to be no immediate threat nearby. The tumbling stones are likely from little critters that somehow survive this wretched land. The doors into the cliff and the warehouse beyond them, also appear solid enough to secure whatever is inside and likely would provide protection. They are clearly wide enough to fit the cart. Likely for ease of loading for the armies of Cyre.
OOC:
Meepo, you may collect as much sulfur as you wish.

Does anyone have anything else to do during your rest?
Dec 21, 2024 8:39 pm
OOC:
nope, ready to open the door. Or at least try
Dec 21, 2024 8:57 pm
"If I may," the warforged begins as the group takes a breather, "the most prudent course of action seems to be to move inside the warehouse and seal the doors behind us, and then immediately set about securing the inside. While the interior is an unknown, and I know full well what they say about plans and first contact, I am not comfortable leaving anything or anyone outside while the rest of us are in the warehouse."

His face turns, and one would imagine his gaze coming to rest on the closed doors. "And that is assuming opening the doors won't prove an arduous task in its own right."
Last edited December 21, 2024 9:00 pm

Rolls

Hit Die - (2d8+6)

(73) + 6 = 16

Dec 21, 2024 9:22 pm
Meepo continues to explain his analysis "but Meepo doesn't think there is enough material to be a construct. There seems to be some residuals. But not that much. It seems this thing seems to be a living spell that was cast long ago."

Meepo collects some of the sulfur with his alchemy supplies before going over to the door ready to proceed.

let's be careful. If this was a spell caster home there might be more living spell guardians

Meepo turns to 37. "That sounds like a smart idea"
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Dec 21, 2024 10:30 pm
As they finish their rest and prepare to enter the warehouse, Laulalith joins Meepo and 37 in front of the doors to the warehouse. "A living spell? Now there's a new tale. If there are more of them protecting this place, I want to see them for what they are."

She starts singing softly to herself in elvish while weaving questions and magic into the music.
OOC:
Detect magic as a ritual - concentrating on that. If nothing tries to eat us when we enter, Lali will want to put bardic inspiration on four of you at that time.
Dec 21, 2024 10:36 pm
Tryne rose at 37 suggestion. "Trying the doors is a good idea. Not sure if the coach will fit in the warehouse. I do not think we should leave it unguarded if it does not."
Dec 22, 2024 1:27 am
Vice picks up Envy from among the sulfur, then hewill activate Mage Hand and move toward the door. "Just show me where the handle is!" he says, pausing to search if there are any traps.
Vice
OOC:
we do have two carts right? The elemental and the one we are towing?
Last edited December 22, 2024 1:29 am

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+0)

(12) = 12

Dec 22, 2024 3:02 am
"This may have been a military base, or some sort of mercenary outpost." Torhak said as he joined the others, "Those doors are large, large enough to move marching soldiers, carts, or other things through without issue." he looked to 37, "I agree with 37, we should move everyone and everything inside, once we have opened the doors and confirmed at least the entrance is safe"

Torhak liked the idea of Vice using a magical hand to open the doors from afar, if he could, just in case. One time of being nearly burnt alive today was more than enough for this Minotaur.
Dec 22, 2024 3:45 am
Meepo takes a few steps back to make sure there is a least 25 feet between him and the door for when Vice attempts to open it
Dec 22, 2024 6:58 am
Vice moves his mage hand towards the doors to find them either secured or much too heavy for his magical hand. No traps are set off by the mage hand’s attempts.

From his time in the Cyran army, 37 would recognize the doors as a supply depot. He would also know that if the doors have not been secured from inside, it would still take the strength of a couple of warforged to open and close them.
Dec 22, 2024 7:12 am
"Bad news: my magic isnt strong enough to open the door. Good news: I survived the attempt! Vice says, letting the magical hand dissapear.
Dec 22, 2024 12:07 pm
"Well, we have to open them sooner or later." Lalulalith walks up to the doors and examines them one last time before attempting to open them. "Thorhak, can you lend a hand here? It's too heavy for me alone."
OOC:
Still concentrating on Detect Magic

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+3)

(20) + 3 = 23

Dec 22, 2024 12:49 pm
Tryne tried to remind himself to breath, finding himself holding his breath as Vice attempted to open the door. Besides the risk of another ball of fire exploding from the doors, this warehouse was potentially the biggest trove of magic and technology the scrapper had ever explored. He could not help but wonder what may or may not be found within those doors.

Tryne would step forward if needed to help move the doors, but he was nothing compared to the massive Thorhak,
Dec 22, 2024 1:48 pm
Laulalith inspects the door. She doesn’t sense any magic immediately nearby. She confirms the doors are not trapped. Instead, she finds a small gap between the doors, revealing a single wooden beam, barring the doors from inside the warehouse. The beam is not large for such a door and intuitively she knows it should be easily lifted. Two handles are elegantly carved into each of the doors.

Using the light available, her keen eyes can see a large empty room beyond the doors. As Torhak suggests and confirming 37s plan, they should no issues backing their cart into the warehouse.
Dec 22, 2024 2:06 pm
"I see no sign of danger. There's an empty room on the other side and I sense no spells nearby - living or otherwise."

"There's a bar across the doors on the inside. Hopefully, these handles will lift it. If not, Thorhak may be able to lift it free if we slip something slender and strong through this crack. Worst case, it should be easy to break the bar."

"Tryne, there's plenty of room for the carts on the inside"

She grasps the handle on the left door and attempts to turn it.

Rolls

Strength check if needed - (1d20-1)

(12) - 1 = 11

Dec 22, 2024 2:21 pm
"The doors should be quite heavy, so even considering Torhak's great might teamwork is likely in order," 37 states, stepping forward to assist with lifting the bar and opening the door.
Dec 22, 2024 4:34 pm
Torhak cracked his knuckles, "Let me give it a shot" he saddled up to the doors and began to attempt to open them with all his might!
Dec 22, 2024 6:58 pm
Laulalith, 37 and Torhak find the handles seamlessly rotate. Inside the door, they can hear stone clicking and see the beam moving. The doors don’t move. They are unable to turn the fourth handle since it is out of reach.
Dec 22, 2024 7:11 pm
OOC:
out of reach because it's too high, or because its inside?
Dec 22, 2024 7:12 pm
OOC:
Out of reach because they’re too far apart from each other
Dec 22, 2024 8:02 pm
OOC:
So we need a fourth volunteer. If it's effortless to turn the handles then Mage Hand may be enough.
Dec 22, 2024 9:01 pm
Vice speaks up as he sees the others working in vain. "Should we all help? Even Talon if that's possible?" he ask, as he walks toward the doors
Dec 22, 2024 9:43 pm
Meepo sees the fourth as the group trys to open the door and runs up and turns the fourth handle
Dec 22, 2024 10:38 pm
Tryne sees Meepo move up to the fourth spot. He will move forward to help with the door or if the shorter member of the team has trouble reaching the 4th handle.
Dec 22, 2024 11:57 pm
The six explorers set out attempting to open the door. They quickly realize the handles need to be turned in the proper order. 37 has been studying Kalli’s map quite extensively and realizes her patron made a note of the order.

With a few tries, the hear a series of clanks and the sound of chains inside the stone doors pulling the beam out of the way. With everyone pitching in, the doors slowly grind open, revealing a large staging area. Nearly a dozen dead bodies lay strewn about. Those familiar with the Mournland recognize the cold grey pallor of the skin. The corpses show no signs of age or rot. Simply lifeless, many of the corpses stare off into nothing or show the telltale sign of someone caught by surprise. The emotion now permanently etched into their faces.

The chamber seems to have been designed with titan sized creatures in mind. Lit only by the fading light outside, the room has two darkened doorways large enough for a small warforged titan to enter. Titaness would have needed to crouch to move through these doors. Crates lay scattered around the chamber
Dec 23, 2024 2:29 am
Vice will try to start closing the eyes of the dead. (Using Mage Hand, because he's a little creeped out) "There are so many" he says solemnly "Should we bury them? Take them back to Mother Jahanah? Leave them here? Surely no one is still waiting for them to return?"
Dec 23, 2024 3:07 am
"Meepo can help burry them outside. ... Are we sure they are dead though? They have no rot or anything"

Ghostly Duo

Nictorah

Dec 23, 2024 3:27 am
Ghostly Duo
Vice solemnly closes the eyes of the last fallen person. Likely a Cyran guard or soldier. He turns to his companions as a spectral white sword bursts out from his chest. A towering white appears behind him, slowly drifting up with his hand holding the sword. "Oi! Leave them alone!", ghost says in a deep voice.

Vice feels the icy cold of the translucent sword through his chest, but feels no pain. A most unusual sensation. He appears otherwise uninjured. No wound or blood is seen. "Professor, I got one!", he calls to someone unseen.

A second ghost floats into the doorway but doesn’t enter the chamber, "Klause, you buffoon… your imbecility knows no end…", the second ghost leans against the door frame, folding his arms disapprovingly. "Has the blade even cut him?"

Klaus looks at the blade still stuck in the gnome. "Well, no."

"And why not, Klause?", the Professor asks condescendingly.

"Ooh! I know this one! We haven’t learned how to touch outside the ethereal yet. Right professor?"

"Bravo, you nincompoop."
Dec 23, 2024 4:10 am
Vice looks at his chest, still in shock."I assure you i meant no disrespect. Can we please move the sword before Klause does learn?"
Dec 23, 2024 4:14 am
Torhak watched the display disbelievingly, were these ghosts of the soldiers in this room? One of them was called a Professor though, was this a place of learning? Or were these spirits free roaming.

"Ghosts..." Torhak said plainly. He took Vice's non chalantness as evidence he'd seem them before. "This isn't your first encounter with Spirits?"
Dec 23, 2024 4:25 am
Meepo stands there a bit hesitantly and then slowly inches forward and raises a hand in front of the professor. "Hee..llo! Im Meepo. Nice to mmmeet you!" He raises his hand as if to shake the hand of the spectral creature knowing that the professor just said that he wasnt able to touch outside the ethereal.
Dec 23, 2024 6:51 am
"This is my first encounter with ghost that were, mercifully, ineffective in attacking me. No offense sir"
Dec 23, 2024 1:41 pm
"We had intended to put these people to rest, instead of letting them continue to simply lay here like cast off broken weapons," 37 interjects. "We believed they deserved more respect in death than this. Why would that be objectionable?"
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Klause & The Professor

Nictorah

Dec 23, 2024 4:40 pm
Klause & The Professor
The Professor looks at Meepo’s outstretched hand. "Perhaps you missed my dimwitted colleague’s comment that we are unable to touch the physical plane… yet."

Vice feels the cold of the blade, slide out of his back. "Right. Sorry, mate. I was a guard, you know.", he points to one of the larger soldiers near the entrance door. "That one. They said something was coming. So we barred the doors, right Professor?"

The professor floats through the kobold and over to the opening. Meepo feels as though a freezing mist his just passed through his very core. The ghost then pushes against an invisible wall, appearing unsurprised by the result. "Yes Klause, very good.", he says with a sigh. He turns to 37, seeming to inspect him. "As a Cyran construct, I would expect no less. Yet, you also arrive with a ragtag outfit of misfits. One might suspect you abandoned your post."
Dec 23, 2024 4:51 pm
Trent just stood in the doorway and stared at the ghosts. When he left the train the day before he had thought was prepared for his first adventure into the Gray. A hallucinated train, living fireball, and now quite talkative group of ghosts was proving that he had no idea what he was doing.
Dec 23, 2024 4:55 pm
Meepo shrugs. "That doesn't mean pleasantries shouldn't be exchanged" and holds his hand out for a few more seconds in hopes of the gesture of a hand shake before putting his hand down

Meepo gives a shiver as the ghost passes right through him.
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Klause

Nictorah

Dec 23, 2024 5:21 pm
Klause
Klaus glides over to Meepo, "My mum always said ‘Manners are important, son’.", he then spends a few moments batting unsuccessfully at Meepo’s hand like a cat, pawing at string.

"Pleased to meet you M-m-m-meepo."
Dec 23, 2024 5:49 pm
Meepo gives a large smile as Klaus attempts the gesture of a handshake and Meepo trys to move his hand in motion with Klaus simulating a hand shake.

"thank you!" Meepo says with a large toothy smile

He pauses

"is there anything you guys have been wanting to do that you haven't been able to since you can't touch this plane?"
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Klause

Nictorah

Dec 23, 2024 6:40 pm
Klause
Klaus stands at attention, saluting an unseen officer, "I was ordered to protect the inventory and the professor’s lab.", Klause gulps, "Oops..."
Dec 23, 2024 7:10 pm
"Protect it from who? And for how long exactly?" Vice ask, as he stands up, checking his chest for any residual damage from the ghost sword.
Dec 23, 2024 7:55 pm
"I have no post left," 37 states plainly. "The war ended, and like the remaining soldiers we warforged were just... let go. Some found acceptance, some found rejection over wounds that still seemed fresh, and some warforged seek vengeance."

He looks to his companions for a moment. "I choose to accept others, because I wish to be accepted. It makes no sense to want a courtesy I am unwilling to extend myself."
Dec 23, 2024 8:40 pm
"Do you know what killed you?" Torhak said to the Professor and Klaus, "Is it still here?"
Dec 23, 2024 11:23 pm
Laulalith's heart and mind race as she listens to the extraordinary conversation with the two ghosts. In the war, the Cyran counterintelligence service had used posters with the text: 'Loose lips crash airships' to remind people to keep military secrets, well, secret. It hat been her job to loosen those lips, and she had been good at it. Apparently, Krause had never received that memo, and the professor was not much better. In the first few moments of their conversation, the two ghosts had managed to disclose critical limits to their own capabilities, the existence of a secret lab, and their current goal.

"What power shielded these two during the mourning? They died like everyone else in Cyre, but their spirits - their souls - remained free. What did they experience in the Mourning? Why can't they leave the warehouse? Can they actually leave the warehouse? Are these two the only ones to escape the Mourning? Or are there more ghosts inside?"

Today, she had ventured into the Grey with no clear plan for how to uncover the secret of the Mourning. The task ahead is still daunting, but this could be the serendipitous opportunity that got her started. Could she really be that lucky?

However, she cannot risk spooking the ghosts, so some of these questions will have to wait, or at least be asked indirectly.

She takes a step forward to join the conversation. "We clearly got off on the wrong foot. Allow me to introduce myself: I'm Laulalith the Bard." As usual, she accompanies the greeting with a bow, but this time, she leaves out the part about being at their service. There is power in words, so it is best not to make idle promises in company like this. "Please, let's start over. I'm sure there is much we can do for each other."

"I cannot imagine how frustrating it must be to be unable to interact with the physical world. Perhaps we can be of assistance? Either by - well - interacting with the physical world on your behalf." She picks up a rock from the ground to illustrate her point. "Or by assisting with your research. I assume that you were researching other things entirely before you died, so I suspect you don't have access to the books and materials that could facilitate research into this topic."

She will have to navigate this conversation carefully. The ghosts seem unaware of what has happened in the two years since Mourning. The truth could very well be traumatizing for them. Especially if they had family in Cyre.
[ +- ] The poster :-)
OOC:
Droping contration on Detect Magic. Casting guidance as she tries to understand more about the ghosts and why they are different from all the other people killed in the Mourning.
Last edited December 23, 2024 11:34 pm

Rolls

Aracana + guidance: Info on the ghosts - (1d20+4+1d4)

(5) + (3) + 4 = 12

The Professor

Nictorah

Dec 24, 2024 2:20 am
The Professor
The Professoseems too preoccupied by 37 to have noticed Klause’s slip of the ghostly tongue. Instead, he pk feed the warforge’s words deeply, "I had hoped what happened here was a local event. Some arcane weapon of Breland. Alas, the endless grey sky proved otherwise. For two years, one month and eighteen days, I’ve been trapped in this stone box with my inept colleague. Knowing my nation likely defeated, now to learn it has been destroyed. That part is assumption on my part, as that would be the only way the warforged were freed. And now, after all this time to have a brood of bandits come to plunder this wretched tomb.", the Professor’s size grows with every word spoken until he is towering over the group and his eyes flash white.

The spectre then composes himself and he diminishes to his original size. He takes in the comments from the others. "Very well, as a man of science, the leading theory is ghosts such as Krause and I, need some form of closure to move on. The feeble one is tasked with this location’s protection. He will have nothing to protect if the contents of this warehouse are taken, or destroyed. As for myself, my greatest creation and its research is housed here, yet unfinished and with my corpse inside of it.", he takes in Laulalith’s inquiries and pauses while contemplating her.

"Few know of this place, fewer would come looking for it. Who sent you? A young, wealthy jhorgun'taal, perhaps?", the spectre watching her closely.
Dec 24, 2024 2:46 am
Vice mutters under his breath to Torhak "Gotta imagine prof was working on some sort of weapon. May be best if it's left here." before he goes back to listening to the ghost/elf confersation
Dec 24, 2024 12:31 pm
"Could be something more defensive, than a weapon. He said his body was inside...sounds like armor" Torhak said in response to Vice.
Dec 24, 2024 12:58 pm
Meepo turns to the professor "and what would put your spirit at ease? Would burying you help? Or maybe something like finishing your project or testing your project or something?"
Dec 25, 2024 10:12 pm
Laulalith answers the professor's question truthfully. "Personally, I have never met the person that directed us to this place. One of my companions may be able to answer it." She shrugs. "But my personal interest is not really in the contents of this warehouse - or your research." The last part is part truth and part tactics. She has a feeling that the professor is easily compelled to defend his research, and she does her best to adjust her tone of voice and body language to provoke that particular response.

"Many, many people died on the same day as you. It's now know as the Day of Mourning, but no one knows what caused it." She brings her right hand to her heart. "I'm truly sorry that you are among the mourned." Then her eyes turn harder. "But I think you're a practical person with little patience for my sympathy, so let's talk about something else."

"Clearly, the two of you were not the only ones to die here." She makes a sweeping gesture towards the bodies on the floor. "Professor, as a man of science, you must surely have thought about this. Why do you think you two are the only ones to end up as ghosts? My previous offer still stands. We may be able to help you achieve some sort of closure and move on - if that is what you wish."

Considering the anguish displayed by the ghostly faces in the grey, she has a strong suspicion that these two are better off than the vast majority of the souls lost in the Mourning. But she sees no reason to share that theory at this point.

Rolls

Persuasion - (1d20+7)

(6) + 7 = 13

Dec 26, 2024 4:53 pm
Vice, talking before he thinks, replies to Torhak "Why would a ghost need armor?"
Dec 26, 2024 9:14 pm
Torhak stopped and became visibly confused by Vice's question, "Uh, they wouldn't" he then wasn't sure why his suggestion had made sense to him before....before, before death. "Oh, I meant before he became a ghost"

Klause & The Professor

Nictorah

Dec 27, 2024 5:11 am
Klause & The Professor
Klause looks concerned for a moment, "I’d like my friends buried. Me too if it’s not too much trouble.", the spirit’s voice trails off.

The professor ignores his cohort’s comment, instead intent on the elf woman, "The Day of Mourning. How poetic.", he pauses for a moment to reflect. "Yes, I have given it two years of thought. I believe this simpleton was so committed to his work, he forgot to die.", he waves his hand in disgust as Klause smiles with sheepish pride. "I was a really good guard.", he says to Meepo. "Professor? Are you saying they should rob us? That it may let us go on?"

"No promises, Klause.", the Professor says with a sigh. He turns back to Laulalith, "I, however, had my life’s work to complete. Work that will never be finished unless I can touch the material again. However, if my work were to be taken away from this prison, perhaps I can get a chance to escape it."

The professor overhears Torhak and Vice, "As a matter of fact, that is precisely what it is. Follow me."

The Professor glides toward the back of the chamber and into the main warehouse. Several crates lay stacked just inside. The warehouse is mostly empty. "This was the last of the arms to be sent to the front lines. As you can see, there isn’t much left. Swords, armour, elemental rifles, the usual of the Cyran Guard."

Then he floats to a door. "Not to worry, it is not locked." and he disappears through the door and into the room.

"That’s the lab.", Klause says with hint of awe.
Dec 27, 2024 4:22 pm
Glancing to Tryne, 37 wonders aloud, "What are the odds we might finish his work?"

37 follows the ghost of the professor, and when the spectral form passes through the door 37 opens it and follows, observing everything he can about the facility.
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Dec 27, 2024 4:44 pm
The artificer had been following the discussion closely, fascinated that these ghosts has been able to maintain their complete intelligence after death. He had limited experience with undead, but thought it was extremely rare for the victim to keep so much of his humanity.

At the reference to the weapons, specifically the elemental rifles, the battle smith's interests perked up. He would definitely need to examine one of those, maybe take it apart.

"Lab... I've always wanted a really nice workshop. Someday perhaps." he followed the ghost toward the lab.

The Professor

Nictorah

Dec 27, 2024 4:47 pm
The Professor
The dusty door opens slowly to reveal an artificer workshop. Tools sit on well organized shelves. Arcane equipment appears deactivated by the grey, with no magic running through them. Volumes of tomes and books are set neatly in bookcases and a utilitarian looking desk sits with a series of schematics and drawings. There are two bodies laying near an incomplete suit of clockwork armour. Their tools dropped to the stone floor.

The armour stands just over six feet tall, made of some dark metal, with seen in the trim. The chest, arms and torso seem near complete. The hips and legs appear to be a work in progress. The shoulders have thick plating, protecting the gear work beneath. A completed helmet with black, hollow eyes is mounted on top.

As the light from the Professor passes, bulging grey eyes can be seen within the mask. Two dangling legs hang from the body of the armour.

"As you can see, my work cannot be finished in this place. Whatever took our lives, also took the magic I was using."
Dec 27, 2024 4:58 pm
37 will move to inspect the armor, checking the schematics as he scrutinizes the clockwork construction. "Intriguing," he states quietly. "Professor... would I be correct that this was a personal project? The level of craftsmanship would suggest this would not likely work as a mass-produced line of armor... at most, high ranking officials and VIPs would receive custom suits?"

As he continues to look over the partial example, he begins to wonder if the books and plans themselves could be kept... surely the other weapons would be sufficient for their job?
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Dec 27, 2024 8:55 pm
In spite of what she said earlier, Laulalith cannot help being impressed by the workshop and its contents. She follows 37 and Tryne as they take in the wonders of the lab. "If anyone can help the professor complete this work, it's you two. I have faith in you"
OOC:
Bardic inspiration (d6) + Guidance (d4) for either of you
Then she turns to the other ghost. So far, the professor has done most of the talking, but Laulalith hopes to have an undisturbed conversation with the guard while he is distracted by the artificers investigating the armour.

She walks over to Krause and gives him a respectful nod. "I hope you don't take the professor's words to heart. I think it's brave beyond words to stay at your post in spite of everything - even death. If you will let me, I would love to hear your story and tell it to the world."

"But let's get the most important things out of the way first. Where would you like to be buried? And are there any messages you would like passed on?"
Dec 27, 2024 9:50 pm
Vice calls out to Laulalith "Ask where a shovel is! I'm not digging a grave with this!" he says, holding up one of his chakram. Looking around he adds "I don't think we can transport this many soldiers back to town."
Dec 27, 2024 10:15 pm
Meepo's focus back and forth between the professor and the room. He is trying to get a read on the professor to see if he is trying to lure the group into a trap but it is hard to focus when seeing the room and all the possibilities that can be done in a shop like this. What sort of traps could he make with equipment like this? Meepo looks to Vice. "Dont worry Meepo can help with the digging. " he then mutters under his breath "back to digging more graves it seems."

Klause & The Professor

Nictorah

Dec 27, 2024 11:31 pm
Klause & The Professor
Klause stays back to chat with the trio showing interest in him. "I don’t know really. I could only see through that little crack till the doors opened. Out there would be fine, I s’pose. Did Metrol survive? Me mum was there. She would be the only one that mattered."

Meanwhile, inside the lab, the Professor continues, "Quite right, warforged. I had been commissioned to build this. It was to be my masterpiece. The finest armour. The best weaponry.", he points to two armoured, unfinished wheels hanging behind the armour. "And the first clockwork armour to fly as well."

Having seen the enormous rings of two elemental airships up close, 37 recognizes scaled down versions of the spires of those ship’s rings. These have six spokes, are far more ornate, each less a foot across. "The jhorgun'taal I mentioned, was due to send me the bound elementals. They had not arrived yet.", he looks for a long moment at the hanging spokes.
Dec 28, 2024 3:51 am
"I will also help build the graves, once you are finished gathering his tale" Torhak said, he should be able to make short work of a few graves, though they would need to keep a lookout for more living spells, or other dangers.
Dec 28, 2024 4:24 pm
With Klause’s help, Vice, Meepo and Torhak have no issue finding shovels and set out digging the graves. As twilight approaches, they place Klause and the Professor’s bodies to rest last. Klause watches from the doors, while the Professor shows no interest and stays in his lab with 37 and Tryne. The spectral guard is still unable to exit the warehouse.

Meanwhile in the lab, it becomes apparent that finishing the armour without the materials and the lack of arcane tools, is not possible. Adding to this is the Professor’s lack of willingness to explain what needs to be done to the two artificers. He also seems to show no interest in stopping the two from examining the armour or his research. In fact, he repeatedly makes comments about taking it all back to their buyer and her patron.

As darkness falls, Klause looks a little nervous. The waxing crescent of Eyre can be seen peeking through the entrance of the alcove. A few rocks tumble down the cliff and the whispers of the unseen begin to get louder.
Dec 28, 2024 4:43 pm
When Meepo is handed a shovel he politely declined. "No thanks. Just let me know where to be buried and I can help move da dirt." with that he casts mold earth to instantly move 5 cubic feet of earth creating a hole (wherever the ground is suitable to do so)

"Do you guys want to start loading up to help them out and get outta here tonight? Or are we planning on spending the night?"
Dec 28, 2024 7:35 pm
As it starts to get closer to darkness, Tryne remembers that they planned to move the coach into the warehouse. He leaves the lab to return to the main room. "I do not think we are leaving tonight, I know I do not want to travel at night here. We should move the coach and trailer inside if we can and then close the doors again. I see no reason to sleep outside when we will be more secure indoors I think."
Dec 28, 2024 8:34 pm
"From what I've heard, some of the citizens of Metrol made it out. But certainly not all. Not many, even. I hope your mother made it." She thinks for a moment. "It'll be almost impossible to track her down, but I have a suggestion. You see, I'm a bard of some skill. I could write a ballad about your heroic defence of this place. Courage beyond death is a strong theme, and I think I could create something that would spread. If we weave your parting message for your mother into the ballad, she might hear it some day."

When she sees the ghost looking nervously at the gathering dark, Laulalith changes the subject to discuss more imminently urgent matters. "I know why my companions and I fear the darkness out there. But why does it bother you? Does it have anything to do with why you cannot leave this place?"

When Tryne suggests that they move the cart inside, Laulalith nods. "I agree, let's get everything inside and close the doors. It was bad enough to go through the Grey in daylight. I have no wish to try the experience by night. Even with a closed door between us and the Mournland, we should set guards - plural - while we rest."

Klause

Nictorah

Dec 29, 2024 2:00 am
Klause
With Meepo’s help, the graves are quickly finished and Tryne pulls the cart and wagon into the now empty loading area. As the doors close, what little moonlight is clamped off. The sound of the heavy locks and the bar echo throughout. As Tryne deactivates the lightning, only the eerie light of Klause illuminates the room. "I would like that very much. Even just the hope that she might hear it.", he says to Lalaulith. Answering her question about his anxiety, "Me grams used to tell stories of monsters that feed on the spirits. I hear whispering outside the doors. Especially at night…"
Dec 29, 2024 2:04 am
"Agreed" Vice says, as he rushes around, seeing what he can do to help get ready to camp for the night, and secure the area as best they can. Then he listens to make sure he hears what Klaus fears
Dec 29, 2024 7:26 pm
Somewhat reassured by the sound of the locks, Laulalith spends a few minutes illuminating the warehouse and the lab with her magic.

Then she starts interviewing Krause about his life, death, and undeath. While she gathers material for a ballad, she also tries to learn all she can about the day of mourning and the Mournland from this rare eye witness.
OOC:
Casting Light mumtiple times.

Klause

Nictorah

Dec 30, 2024 6:43 am
Klause
Klause relates rather simple life to Laualith. He grew up in Metrol. His mum was a seamstress, father was a shopkeeper. He dreamed of travel, so joined the Cyran guard as a young man. His father disagreed with his choice to leave the business and they hadn’t spoken since. He never really had the aptitude for battle. Instead, he was posted to various outposts and supply houses during the war. "I got to travel all of Cyre. From Fort Bright, to Barren Keep. Seaside to Eston. This post was quiet, but beautiful. From the tops of the cliffs, you could see Vathirond. Rolling hills, green valleys. The Brey River snaking around the Thornwood." Klause takes a long pause. "The Day of Mourning, as you called it. Happened fast."

A look of physical pain crosses his face, "The watch called from the top of the cliff that something was coming fast. The Captain ordered the doors barred. Those on the watch, never made it down. All we heard was rushing wind, like a hurricane was coming at us. Then faces came right through the back wall. From within the cliffs. It was over in seconds. I watched my friend’s souls torn from their bodies. Swept up in the mists, they just kept on through the doors."

He sinks to the floor, his essence flowing out like a billowing dress around him. "Then I was alone, in darkness. The Professor found me. Told me we were in the ethereal realm. A time later, he figured out how to go back and forth from the material. Taught me how to do it too.", he fades out of sight for a moment then comes back. "I don’t like it there though. The whispers have faces there. And they’re always hiding. They won’t look at you. They don’t even talk to you. It’s spooky."
Dec 30, 2024 10:53 pm
Vice listened to Klause's story, gripping one if his chakram in both hands. "That' so sad. I'm sorry Klause. Have you met any other ghost? Have you left this building?"
Dec 30, 2024 11:29 pm
Laulalith takes careful notes as Klause tells his story. She takes particular note of manner and direction of the effect that killed Klause and the others. "Thanks for sharing that Klause. I cannot imagine what it must have been like to be caught here surrounded by unfriendly spirits. She sends him a half-smile and contiues. "I have only been here for half a day, and I'm not looking forward to the night."
OOC:
Is there any unfinished business with the porfessor? If not, then I'm ready for a good long uneventful night being horribly murdered.
As an elf, Laulalith doesn't need so much sleep.
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Dec 31, 2024 12:05 am
Once the coach was moved into the building, Tryne returned back to the lab. He was amazed at the various items the professor had available during his research, far more than the various things the scraper had managed to obtain.

Tryne will start gathering the items and organizing them to be loaded into the cart. He cannot help but read through various texts or get distracted examining an item or particular tool.
Dec 31, 2024 2:34 am
As the group collects Klause's story and is focused elsewhere, Meepo walks around the immediate area trying to determine the best area to set up camp. While he does so he reaches into one of his bags and tosses a little fluff ball at his feet.

He returns to the group sitting on a large bird with a wedge shaped beak that obviously was not with the group prior to the trip. "Meepo thinks we should make camp in the center of the big room. If anything comes out of the walls we want to see it before anything happens. Maybe watch of 3 each instead of two? Or two would be ok too."

Meepo then sends a private message using the message cantrip to 37 and to Torhak and uses sorcery points to make the casting subtle. "This is Meepo if I dont know the password "Ticklecorn" at any point it is not me. You can respond to this message."
OOC:
DM would you like me to roll for the bag or would you rather? Just thought I'd check how you would like to do things
Last edited December 31, 2024 3:39 am

Rolls

Bag of tricks - tan - (1d8)

(4) = 4

Klause & The Professor

Nictorah

Dec 31, 2024 8:21 am
Klause & The Professor
As Tryne inventories the warehouse and lab, he finds enough gear, equipment and ammunition to arm a small platoon. Many of the other crates contain spoiled rations. A few contain uniforms. The towed cart should be able to carry these without issue. The books, tomes, tools and the incomplete armour will take the most time to pack up.

The Professor gives some guidance to Tryne to help him best pack up the armor and his equipment. Any hesitation of losing his project is overshadowed by his eagerness to test his escape theory, "If all goes according to plan, I will be free of this place by morning. Mr. Orakh Tornn was the one that commissioned me. Please send him my regards. If this armour goes to someone else, never mind I suppose.", he notices Tryne’s interest in a particular box of tools, "Those were my personal tools. The best a smith could buy. In the right hands, they may even be able to repair my magical tools."

Klause keeps chatting with Laulalith and Meepo, "We’ve never left. The ethereal side is like a box for us. We can see the material, but the other side won’t let us out. Something keeps us here. The Professor said its our jobs. His work and my work. If the jobs end, maybe we pass on? Or maybe we get to go free? I’d like to keep traveling. Be a wandering spirit like you always hear about!"
[ +- ] Items Found
OOC:
Meepo, let’s stick with rolling for now. The axebeak is cool.

Let me know if there’s anything else you want to do before bunking down for the night.

If any of you wanted a little non-magical trinket / tool / weapon for Christmas, let me know. You may find it in the warehouse ;)

When you’re ready, let me know how you set up watch. Klause and The Professor don’t sleep. Neither does 37.
Dec 31, 2024 1:14 pm
Tryne had pulled out his note book, doing a quick sketch of the armor before it was packed up, making some notes and occasionally glancing over at Talon as he mentally considered if anything he saw could be incorporated into her design, or perhaps his next project.

"I hope that your plan works..." pulling out separate parchment, "Orakh Tornn you said... and what city was this commission from? I honestly just joined the crew, so I don't know who is paying us. I'll see if Laulalith can help find him."

After writing the note, the artificer paused. "I hope the armor can be completed, its a masterful design." Tryne understood not being able to complete something, but even his dedication to working on Talon paled in comparison to the work which kept the professor from death.

Tryne looked over the set of smiths tools. His own was a miss matched set he had scrounged together, with his teacher donating various items he no longer needed. He pulled out his magical multi tool, currently in the form of a plain simple rod. "Always wanted a set like this, but being on the road, I tend to rely on this more than I should. Never know what you are going to need, until I get a magical bag at which point I supposed I could carry a whole workshop in it."

"37 and I chatted about setting up a workshop at the base. I'll take these there - they've been idle too long I think - time for them to start creating again."
OOC:

What is an "Elemental Rifle" and can I get one of those :) Doesn't sound like if falls in the category of "non magical trinket"
Dec 31, 2024 2:29 pm
Torhak helped to pack the cart with the various materials they found. "Are we all going to fit with these crates?" He asked as he continued to lift the heavy crates into the cart nearly effortlessly.
Dec 31, 2024 3:45 pm
Vice helps to load the cart, but it doesn't look like the little Gnome is making a dent compared to the amount the others are moving, especially Torhak. "I sure hope it all fits. I'd rather not return if we don't have to, it's bad enough that we have to spends the night out here. Not that I could sleep with so much going on. I may as well stay up and take first watch. Maybe spend some time with the ghost before they cross over."
Dec 31, 2024 3:52 pm
"Professor... would you be receptive to the idea of us learning from your books and schematics, and continuing your work?" 37 asks as he continues skimming the tomes, even as the others are trying to pack them up for transport.

"I do not know what is to come, but work like this... I would prefer craftsmanship of this caliber not be lost to time."

Eventually, he puts the book he had in hand into a crate with the others. Realizing they're discussing watch rotation, 37 chimes in. "With the carriage and wagon off to one side, I can stand with my back to the doors themselves and watch over all of you for the night. The only blind spot would be... behind the carriage itself. I can keep watch the entire night, but I cannot walk around."
Dec 31, 2024 9:48 pm
Meepo sees the group starting to load the cart and starts to help the group with the loading.

"Wow you don't have to sleep at all? Wow I can imagine all that you can get done with not having to sleep. Do you have to recharge somehow or something?"
Meepo is shocked and curious about 37's statement about not sleeping.
He nods at Vice's comment. "If you and 37 got the first watch, I can take second watch with 37 and Ms. Beaks." Meepo states while petting his rather large axebeak friend.

As Meepo is moving the boxes he notices the mask with the darkened lenses and pauses for a moment to examine it. "Do you think it would be alright if I take this? Sometimes the outside is a little too bright. Plus how cool would this look on me?" and with that Meepo puts in on his head and looks around.
OOC:
what does the mask look like by chance?
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Dec 31, 2024 10:05 pm
"I must remain still for a period of time," the warforged explains as he secures the book in a crate, "But I am aware of my surroundings, and as such make a suitable guard. The biggest hurdle is that as I am motionless while I rest, I have to pick my location very carefully to minimize blind spots and maximize my field of vision."

Stepping back, he rummages in another crate and finds the mask with the protective lenses. "I see no issues with you making use of the mask, with the caveat that we may need to borrow it at times," 37 replies. "I have a feeling it was designed to protect a craftsman's eyes, as some work can be blinding. Flashes and arcing energy, you understand. But you are more than welcome to make use of it generally." With that, he hands it to Meepo.
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Dec 31, 2024 10:46 pm
[ +- ] Mask
OOC:
I pictured something like this.
Dec 31, 2024 11:06 pm
Meepo says:
"Do you think it would be alright if I take this?
"Oh, I keep forgetting what the rules are on scavenging. Belaluur usually sorts that our for us. Although I don't think anyone will be hunting you down over goggles, not when they'll be getting the rest of this loot."
Don't worry 37, there's enough of us to help keep watch through the night. Can you read some of these books while everyone sleeps?
Jan 1, 2025 6:10 am
The crates fit into the towed cart along with the Professor’s tools and books. Tryne and 47 leave the latter for easy access. The armour, its parts and equipment pack up nicely, but need to be placed on top of the elemental cart. It is well into the night before everything is set. Klause seems nervous for the morning. The Professor is as indifferent as ever.
OOC:
When you’re ready, I’ll have the first two on watch roll me a perception check.
Jan 1, 2025 7:50 am
.

Rolls

Perception (WIS) - (1d20)

(9) = 9

Jan 1, 2025 2:26 pm
OOC:
Do I need to take a watch at this point? Between our ever watchful 37, and the no sleep needing elf friend :)
Jan 1, 2025 3:46 pm
OOC:
Lali still needs rest. But only 4 hours. I think Vice volunteered to share the first watch with 37, so I will assume that Lali is testing the first half of the night.
Jan 1, 2025 5:15 pm
~

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+0)

(7) = 7

Jan 1, 2025 6:11 pm
Thankfull that her companions have voulenteeered to take the first watch, Laulalith takes a seat on top of the elemental cart. She sits crosslegged and closes her eyes. Confident in the vigilance and dedication of Vice and 37, she immediately slides into the reverie of the trance to process and catalogue the events of the day.
OOC:
:-)
Jan 1, 2025 6:15 pm
"I'm trusting you to wake me if there's trouble" Torhak said to those on watch as he placed his back against a wall, completing the diamond shape of Lali, 37, Vice, and himself. He lowered himself to the ground, pulled out his bedroll and laid it out, then immediately, and without any fussing, fell deeply into sleep.
Jan 2, 2025 4:57 am
Meepo nods his head. "Well I am not sure on the scavenging rules out here with you guys so I thought I'd ask."

Meepo sets up his cot for the night and looks to two that are setting up for first watch. He cuddles up with Ms Beaks nervously, just thinking about there are only two on guard for watch and if the ghosts (or any other crazy spirits) possess them everyone could be killed in their sleep. But after a bit is able to fall asleep.
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Jan 2, 2025 8:10 am
DrifterDwarf says:
OOC:
What is an "Elemental Rifle" and can I get one of those :) Doesn't sound like if falls in the category of "non magical trinket"
OOC:
Sorry, missed this. I think we can negotiate :)

Basically a rewapped longbow with a little more damage.

Elemental Rifle
ranged weapon (martial, firearm)
Damage: 1d10
Damage Type: Piercing
Item Rarity: uncommon
Properties: Ammunition, Heavy, Range, Two-Handed
Range: 150/600
Weight: 6
Jan 2, 2025 8:27 am
As Vice and 37 take the first watch, the rest take their chance to get some sleep. It’s been a long, busy day for everyone. The duo have spent a night or two in the Grey before and as expected, the whispers increase in volume and numbers. At times rising to ghoulish screams, yet completely incomprehensible. Other moments, it’s like listening to a bustling street from a distance. Battle cries, mixed with laughing children. Sometimes all of it at once.

As midnight approaches, Klause screams out, "Intruders! Captain, raiders have plundered the weapons and slain our men!"

37 feels the cool sensation of Klause’s blade pass through his chest. The spirit looks at his sword incredulously as his slash has no effect, "Demons! Captain! Where are you?!"

The whispers hush and Klause looks around him wild-eyed, "They're everywhere!". He slashes wildly at Vice, then at the air around him. "I’ll flight to the last!"
Jan 2, 2025 2:22 pm
Vice looks on worriedly, with his brow furrowed "Klause, are you feeling alright? You know ypu cant affect 'outside the ethereal' yet. Oh, unless this is an act? So you can pass on." Vice raises one of his weapons, and pantomimes a swipe at the ghost
Jan 2, 2025 7:54 pm
The sudden yelling wakes Laulalith from her trance, and she is on her feet with drawn wand long before she understands what is going on. When she realises that there is no immediate danger, she sheathes the wand and pulls out an exquisitely carved wooden flute instead. She starts playing a slow comforting tune of an old Cyran lullaby she once heard. A little later, she stops playing and starts singing the words of the song in the hope that it will bring some peace to the distraught ghost.

While she sings, she walks towards Klause, and when se gets there, she slowly reaches out towards him with an open hand. "Klause, listen to me. It's over. The war is over and you deserve peace"
OOC:

No magic here. Just a performance to calm Klause.

Rolls

Performance + guidance - (1d20+2d4+7)

(8) + (34) + 7 = 22

Jan 2, 2025 9:55 pm
Tryne bolts upright with a weapon in hand, Talon automatically going on alert at her master's startled waking. After a moment, Tryne realizes that Klause is trying to attack everyone.

"Seems our friend has forgotten us."

Seeing that Laulalith is already trying to calm the ghost, while Vice is attempting to do some sword play, Tryne decides to just stay where he is. He does however look around the room to see if there are really any other intruders who may have set off the ghost.
OOC:

Including perception roll just looking around the room to see if anything else has appeared which may have triggered Klause.

Rolls

Perception - Anyone else around - (1d20+1)

(6) + 1 = 7

Jan 4, 2025 5:29 am
Vice spooks Klause when he draws his chakram, but Laulalith is able to calm him a little. The spirit is no longer in hysterics. He now seems very confused. "Me mum used to sing that one. Where did everyone go?"

He sinks to the floor and for the first time seems to notice his ghostly form, a look of shock crosses his face and he stares at the wall, "NOOOOO!!", he then vanishes.
Jan 4, 2025 7:39 am
OOC:
Time for Truesight? Or maybe it's better to not know what goes on in the ether?
Jan 4, 2025 12:41 pm
OOC:
I'm not sure I want to know. Lol
Jan 4, 2025 4:24 pm
Vice looks around, his ghostly sparring partner gone. "Can anyone see the professor?" He ask of those that are awake.
Jan 4, 2025 5:01 pm
"A good question," 37 replies, before calling out, "Professor! PROFESSOR!!"
Jan 4, 2025 5:19 pm
A loud snort and then a slight shuffle is all that is seen and heard from Torhak as he continues to slumber with his back against the wall.
Jan 4, 2025 7:10 pm
Laulalith cautiously makes her way towards the laboratory to see if she can find the professor there.

Simultaneously, a spectral hand appears next to Torhak and flicks the sleeping minotaur on the ear.
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Jan 4, 2025 7:26 pm
The Phiarlan performer carefully makes her way to the lab. As Laulalith peers in the room, she sees nothing but empty tables and shelves. The Proffessor is gone as well.
OOC:
Roll me a perception check.
Jan 4, 2025 7:55 pm
Laulalith conjures a speck of pure white light to illuminate the lab, and slowly makes her way forward.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+3)

(13) + 3 = 16

Jan 4, 2025 11:12 pm
The elf is struck by the darkness and the silence in the warehouse and laboratory. The Grey’s whispers are so barely audible, she needs to strain to hear them. The silence might almost be welcomed.

It remains this way for a couple hours as Vice’s watch comes to an end.
OOC:
Who takes the second watch?
Jan 5, 2025 4:35 am
Meepo and Ms Beaks was planning on taking second watch with whomever
Jan 5, 2025 3:46 pm
Laulalith joins Meepo and Ms Beaks for the next watch. To pass the long hours and keep herself from nodding off, she starts working on the ballad she has promised for Klause.

While she sits in the gloom, she wonders how Torhak managed to sleep through all this.
Last edited January 5, 2025 9:25 pm

Rolls

The inevitable (?) perception check - (1d20+1d4+3)

(10) + (1) + 3 = 14

Jan 5, 2025 7:32 pm
OOC:
Torhak would wonder why no one woke him up lol
Jan 5, 2025 8:41 pm
OOC:
Lali did flick Torhak’s ear, lol

He’s just a heavy sleeper?
Jan 6, 2025 7:24 am
OOC:
Laulalith and Meepo, give me a perception check for the second half of the watch.
Jan 6, 2025 7:34 am
OOC:
I already did above.
Jan 6, 2025 2:34 pm
On watch Meepo rides Ms Beaks around as they both scan the area.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+2)

(13) + 2 = 15

Jan 6, 2025 3:29 pm
OOC:
Wow, my bad, I totally missed that, but yes Torhak is a very heavy sleeper lol
Jan 7, 2025 1:54 am
As Vice settles in to sleep, Meepo and Laulalith set themsel Up in the eerie quiet of the warehouse. Within an hour, they hear the whispers return as they were. Incessantly buzzing in the background, taunting the watch. As dawn approaches, they subside slightly.

Meepo notices first, but only just before Laulalith, Klause materializes back into view. "Oi! M-m-m-meepo. Where’d you go? I was looking everywhere for you."
Jan 7, 2025 3:54 am
"Oh hey Klause!" Meepo calls out while waving his whole arm back and forth. "Sorry I was patrolling this are for a bit and was sleeping over there ealier" he points to the location he was previously sleeping during Vice's watch.

He continues to look around as if he will eventually find where those whispers are coming from before focusing on Klause. "How are you holding up? Are you excited to see what material plane you end up in? Meepo guesses someone like you will probably go to Valhalla. So exciting!" Meepo trys to gauge how Klause is doing while trying to get him excited about then part of his journey.

He tilts his head to the side "is there any reason Klause was looking for Meepo? Anything I can do for Klause?"
Jan 7, 2025 6:38 am
"You were gone. I looked in the lab, the warehouse… the lab... I thought you’d left already.", he looks confused for a moment, then shrugs it off as Meepo asks about the hereafter. "Cant say that I know. Dol Dorn takes care of us soldiers, I’m told. His mighty silver wings scoop you up and carry you away.", he stares off wistfully for a moment. "That sounds really nice. I hope I was a good enough guard.", he says at last. "So, you didn’t leave?"
Jan 7, 2025 12:44 pm
"We did not," 37 replies as he joins them. He recounts the ghosts odd actions earlier in the night, watching Klaus for any reaction or sign of recognition.
Jan 7, 2025 1:36 pm
Meepo watches Klause reaction to what 37 says as well.

"Oh you did the bestest of jobs. You even stayed what is it? ... Two years or so after your last pay. You've been worken for free. Were you under contract for a time? I bet your contract probably expired long ago too. I'll bet you'll have a wonderful place with Dol Dorn "

Meepo shakes his head no. "No I've been here. You think you may have been searching for Meepo in the ethereal plane?"
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Jan 7, 2025 1:49 pm
Torhak awakened to the conversation nearby, his ear twitched a bit and he could feel a bit of a sting. He shrugged it off and got up and started his morning routine, listening to the other converse with the ghost Klause. How their lives had gotten strange in just 24 hours. It would seem though that burying the soldiers had not done the trick to release them from this realm though.

"So, some other unfinished business then?" he said to Klause.
Jan 7, 2025 6:13 pm
Laulalith joins the conversation with Klause. "It's common to experience terrifying illusions in the Grey. In fact, it happened to us on our journey here. I would have thought, however, that the dead would be immune to that effect, but apparently you're not. Interesting ..."

Addressing Torhak, she says. "I believe the professor's theory is that they can rest once we remove contents of the warehouse in the morning."
Jan 7, 2025 9:18 pm
Tryne opens an eye to see people chatting, but since no one was screaming in pain, no signs of combat, and no one was asking him to take guard duty next, the orange haired half elf just closed his eyes and drifted back to sleep.

Talon sat nearby, closely watching those which moved around the area, alert as always.

Klause & The Professor

Nictorah

Jan 8, 2025 4:53 am
Klause & The Professor
Klaus looks at 37 for a long moment in disbelieving silence.

"The numbskull never notices the missing time, Warforged.", the Professor emerges from the armour laying atop of the coach. "Frustrating as it is, even my mind cannot recall what happens when we go. Yet, I always reappear in the lab, in that cursed armour. Now that the armour has moved…", the spirit pauses to run his hand through the armour, before floating down to join the group, "As I hypothesized, I am bound to my work."

"We go missing? For how long?", Klause whispers, clearly shaken.
Jan 8, 2025 2:29 pm
"Well, first you warn your captain of intruders, and prepare to attack. Then you dissapear." Vice says sleepily
Jan 9, 2025 4:10 am
Meepo shrugs. "Im not sure if you showed up on the last watch or not but I havent seen you since we went to bed. That was many hours ago."
OOC:
Question is the professor's body out of the armor right now? Is the professor and Klause ones that we buried I am assuming.
Last edited January 9, 2025 4:10 am

Klause & The Professor

Nictorah

Jan 9, 2025 4:28 am
Klause & The Professor
Klaus looks around,"I’m sorry if I tried to run you through again…", Klause says.

The Professor seems far more interested, "That sounds like our last moments on the material plane. However, there were no intruders that day. Yet, Klause saw you, yes?", the spectre’s was abuzz with thoughts. He looks expectantly at the huge doors. "Fascinating. We remain aware. That is promising."
Jan 9, 2025 5:08 am
OOC:
The Professor is out of the armour now. He reappeared there, but came out of it. Yes, you buried them both, as well as the others.
Jan 9, 2025 6:05 am
Vice yawns before replying, "Not sure if he saw 'us' or some figment of his imagination or something from a memory past. But he did accuse us of stealing everythin', and killing your fellow soldiers. Which I take offense to, because we only technicallydid o.e of those things." he says with a smirk.

The Professor

Nictorah

Jan 9, 2025 7:15 am
The Professor
The Professor looks to the sleepy gnome, "I noticed that no one has mentioned me. I presume no one saw.", he says disappointingly.
Jan 9, 2025 8:50 am
"I looked in the lab, but didn't find anything. In retrospect, I should have looked in the armour."
Jan 9, 2025 12:41 pm
"Quite the mystery" Torhak said, continuing to make himself ready for the day. "Are we going to travel back today or try to solve this? Could it be that the Mournland itself is the issue, and that by removing this equipment they will be released?"
Jan 9, 2025 3:30 pm
"I could not see you from where I stood near the doors, Professor," 37 says apologetically. "However... it seems something about the incident has set your mind to work, and I am curious as to what?"

Turning to face Torhak 37 replies, "The Mournland is absolutely the issue, and one I don't have the first notion how to fix... but the land clearly needs healing, and that undertaking may prove impossible. As to the smaller, more immediate issue regarding our new friends... hopefully removing the supplies will fix their issue."

With that, he turns back to the specter of the Professor, eager to hear what the man -- er, ghost -- was thinking.
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Jan 9, 2025 3:31 pm
Meepo looks to the professor. "I had not seen you either since before Meepo went to bed. What do you usually do at night? No one saw what?"
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The Professor

Nictorah

Jan 9, 2025 4:14 pm
The Professor
Answering Torhak, the professor says, "I would suggest you 'stay the course', as it were, Mr. Minotaur. I can assure you, Klause and I have tried every other method to leave on our own."

Turning to address 37, the Professor replies, "I must admit, my curiosity as to the blind spot in my own missing time has me a little jealous of my clumsy colleague. Yet, the knowledge that we somehow retain ourselves in some form during these episodes, is encouraging.", he pauses as 37 makes mention of the Mournland, "I know very little of such powerful magic, let alone how to 'fix' it. My specialty is in elemental powered devices. I do, however, agree with you Mr. Warforged. I wish to have this placed emptied to confirm whether we may in fact be permitted to leave, once you have done so."
Jan 9, 2025 4:17 pm
"I don't think our employer will like it if we deliver a haunted suit of armor. Or maybe they will? Especially if the professor can help finish it." Vice has so many more questions, mostly non-relevant, so has eats some rations while he waits for the ghost response.

The Professor

Nictorah

Jan 9, 2025 5:03 pm
The Professor
The Professor ponders Vice's comment for a long while, "Does the effects of the cataclysm extend beyond Cyre's borders?"
Jan 9, 2025 8:28 pm
"It does not." Laulalith looks thoughtfully at the professor. "Why do you ask? Do you think you'll only be free once the armour is removed from the Mournland? What about Klause, then? I assume he is bound to this place rather than the items in warehouse."

Klause & The Professor

Nictorah

Jan 9, 2025 9:11 pm
Klause & The Professor
"All very good questions. I presume his duty is to protect the contents of the warehouse, not the structure itself. That once the items are removed, his bond to this place will be released. As for the armour, I suppose we shall see if I am forced to follow you, or if the magic fades at Cyre's border. This is all hypothesis after all."

As the discussion continues, a grey light appears through the thin gap in the massive warehouse doors. The second watch sees the pale daylight of the Mournland. The Professor looks up excitedly. Klause seems far more nervous.
OOC:
You all complete a long rest.
Jan 9, 2025 9:30 pm
Vice starts stretching and packing up his bedroll, he was shaking off the last of the nights sleep and ready to start moving. "Well Professor, hey, do you want us to keep addressing you as 'professor'? Anyway, we were given a job, and we intend to finish it. Although we weren't expect anyone to be here when we arrived. So I guess we should at least ask what you and Klause would like to do? and we'll see if we can accommodate you."
Jan 9, 2025 9:49 pm
OOC:
Have we checked out all of the rooms of this warehouse by chance? Just want to make sure we didnt leave anything unchecked
Jan 9, 2025 10:27 pm
Tryne awoke and packed his few things. Once his gear was packed, be began an inspection of the coach and wagon, checking the various mechanical items to ensure everything was in good shape for the return trip.

"Hey Vice, are there any rules about stealing salvage from other teams? I guess if you don't get caught, the rules don't matter. We had those riders shadow us at the start of the trip here. We should be watchful and ready on the return trip."
Jan 9, 2025 11:25 pm
Vice replies "I'm assuming that's exactly how it works. I'm sure we can handle two riders, but let's be cautious and quick on the way out nonetheless."

Klause & The Professor

Nictorah

Jan 9, 2025 11:35 pm
Klause & The Professor
The Professor nods to Vice, "Yes, we did not quite get to formal introductions. I am Professor Andreas Avgo and I am eager to get this experiment underway.", Klause says.

Klause straightens up to attention as the Professor introduces himself, "Right, I'm Klause. Uh, Guard of Cyre, I suppose...", he says with a proper salute, but trails off for a moment. "...I trust the Professor. Let's give it a go."
Jan 9, 2025 11:39 pm
37 will walk with Meepo, making a final sweep of the facility to make sure nothing was overlooked, missed, or forgotten. When he returns to the others, he makes a suggestion.

"If I may? I advocate that as we exit, we do so on foot. Tryne will, of course, pilot the carriage. Once everyone is outside, we secure the doors again and then load up. The advantage is twofold -- it (hopefully) keeps this location relatively secure, and it leaves us outside ready to meet any ambush head on.

If it seems safe, we load up quickly and make haste towards Salvation."
Jan 9, 2025 11:58 pm
Torhak nodded with 37's suggestion, "Only other thing I might suggest is if we have something that can scout ahead, might be worth a look before we all go out."
Jan 10, 2025 1:15 am
"While I see the benefit of scouting ahead, I am hesitant to attempt it as we exit this facility. The doors are... problematic... and cannot be unlocked, opened, closed, and relocked quickly. I believe once the doors are opened, we need to move," the warforged replies.

He seems to pause, shifting to look at the team present. "However... I am not an authority figure. If the team agrees on a different approach, so be it. I can only offer advice based on my experience, observation, and analysis."
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Jan 10, 2025 1:34 am
After walking around with 37 making sure that no room has been left untouched. Everything has been found and determined to take or leave Meepo puts on the new mask to see how it fits and to see if he can still talk through it.

He turns to 37 "Meepo agrees with 37. The outside has cliffs surrounding the door. Best to spread out unless someone goes invisible. Outside is a good ambush point and we should be careful and spread out to evaluate surroundings."
Jan 10, 2025 6:02 am
Klause follows the kobold and the warforged through the chambers. The two confirm there is nothing more to find except a few pieces of uniform, some parchment, a rather fancy looking pen and a couple dried up ink wells.

"I hope I’m gonna miss this place.", Klause says absentmindedly as he takes in the empty space.
OOC:
Let me know when you’re ready to move out.
Jan 10, 2025 12:24 pm
Tryne climbs up onto the coach preparing to ease the cart out of the doors. He does not activate the coach until everyone else able to exit and spread out. Talon jumps up on top of the coach where she road before.
OOC:

Ready.
Jan 10, 2025 1:17 pm
Torhak takes a position near the doors, ready to lift the bar and release the group back out into the Mournland, "Give me the word" he says to the group, letting them know he is ready.
OOC:
...Ready :)
Jan 10, 2025 3:19 pm
Laulalith nods and takes her place next to Torhak. Then she turns to Meepo. "Can you fly out when we open this?"
OOC:
Ready!
Edit: Guidance on Meepo
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Jan 10, 2025 3:32 pm
37 also moves to the door. "Vice?"
Jan 10, 2025 3:45 pm
Vice is nonchalantly juggling in the background while watching everyone move around. "I can't imagine I'd be much help with the door, but I'm here if needed." he says
OOC:
ready
Jan 10, 2025 5:50 pm
Meepo nods to Laulalith. "Oh yea. Meepo will go straight up when we burst out the door and spread out." Meepo states as he hops on his broom.
OOC:
ready to fly out and straight up to see if any dangers lurk on the surrounding area of the doors.
Jan 11, 2025 4:11 am
37 and Torhak take a position at a lever on each side of the large doors. As everyone readies themselves, and Vice juggles, the two large men pull the levers and the large beam retracts. They each then push the doors open.

The rising sun is concealed by the rocky outcropping, but the grey sky of the Mournland shines with the growing morning light. Shadows still fill the large alcove that conceals the warehouse. The scorched earth of the vanquished fire elemental is still visible at the other end. The group now notices the whispers sound much louder outside of the chamber.

As Meepo flies out, he rises into the rays of dawn and finds his eyes do not feel its sting. He gets a clearer view of the rocky desolation to the west. The Professor cautiously approaches the opening with an expectant look on his ethereal face. Klause’s trepidation shows as he shrinks back slightly, failing to hide his massive frame behind the tiny Vice.
OOC:
Roll me a perception check.
Jan 11, 2025 2:19 pm
OOC:
As they opened the doors, 37 would cast Guidance knowing that they all need to be on high alert.

Rolls

Perception (WIS) - (1d20+1d4)

(18) + (2) = 20

Jan 11, 2025 2:49 pm
Laulalith exits the door and follows the cliff face to the right. Though she knows she has to be on the lookout for problems, she cannot help looking back over her shoulder at Klause and the Professor, curious to see what will happen to the ghosts when they try to leave.
OOC:
Was it just Meepo rolling perception or everyone?

Rolls

Perception, in case we all roll - (1d20+3)

(16) + 3 = 19

Jan 11, 2025 3:55 pm
Meepo flys up to see if there is any danger from above. But has to readjust his mask as he is still not used to it.
Last edited January 11, 2025 3:56 pm

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+2+1d4)

(3) + (2) + 2 = 7

Jan 11, 2025 6:30 pm
Tryne remains at the controls of the coach, waiting for a clear signal that it is safe to move the wagon out through the doors.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(1) + 1 = 2

Jan 11, 2025 10:58 pm
Torhak keeps his weapon in hand and on the ready as Meepo flies out the door next to him.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(8) + 1 = 9

Jan 11, 2025 11:34 pm
As Tryne stays back, Meepo, 37, Laulalith and Torhak step out into the alcove. The kobold is busy adjusting his new mask. The elf and warforged take in their surroundings. Once outside, they get a clearer view of the stony hills. Looking above, 37 and Laulalith notice a wisp of dust floating out of view toward the top of the cliff.

Both find it odd, since the lack of even the slightest breeze has persisted for their entire journey so far. Having spent several days in the Grey, 37 knows this even more so. He also notices the dust does not just blow away, it disappears.
Jan 12, 2025 12:10 am
"Possible contact!"

37 will point in the direction of the ridge the dust came from.
Jan 12, 2025 4:16 am
Vice grasps his weapons and heads over to 37. He looks to where the warforged is pointing. "What did you see?!"
Jan 12, 2025 10:12 am
Laulalith catches a glimpse of the mysterious swirling dust out the corner of her eye, and she immediately starts running towards the disturbance. She speaks a word of power that causes a silvery mist to appear in front of her. Then she takes a single step into the mist and vanishes only to reappear on a ledge a third of the way up the cliff encircling them. When she arrives, she runs upwards along the inclined ledge towards the disturbance while she sings a short whimsical song laced with magic. When the tune ends, lights of every colour of the rainbow explode at the clifftop where she last saw the dust cloud.
"It was over there!"
OOC:

Misty step (warlock spell slot) to get to a ledge on the cliff.
Move upwards along the ledge
Faery Fire (bard spell slot) centred on where the dust cloud seemed to be going

EDIT: I had to edit the post because I had underestimated the height of the cliff. Original post can be seen below.
[ +- ] Original post
Last edited January 12, 2025 7:02 pm
Jan 12, 2025 4:51 pm
The elf makes it about three quarters the way up the hundred foot cliff. Her spell just crests the top. She watches as an explosion of dust sends several creatures scattering into the air.
OOC:
What colour is your faerie fire?

Rolls

Secret Roll

Jan 12, 2025 5:35 pm
OOC:

Oh. I completely underestimated the height of the cliff. I'll edit the post to something that makes more sense.

The Farie Fire is all the colours of the rainbow. Or if that is not an option then it's vermilion :)

Edit: I have updated my previous post. It was fortunate that the range of Misty Step + Faerie Fire was sufficient to reach the top of the cliff, so we didn't have to do too much of a ret con.
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Jan 12, 2025 8:32 pm
At the sight of the creatures, Tryne draws his shield and multi tool, preparing to defend an attack and keep the coach in the relative safety of the warehouse.
Jan 12, 2025 11:02 pm
Vice would be jealous of the colourful display, as multicoloured, glowing dust flies out from the crest of the cliff. Flying upon his broom, Meepo is greeted by small, winged creatures, seemingly made of the dust from the surrounding terrain. With pointy ears and pointier noses, they streak toward the kobold. Their cries are hoarse and raw, like sand blown by the wind across stone.

From below, the others see a bright, glowing rainbow, streaking toward their flying friend. Less than half a second later, the colourful group is joined by nearly twenty more of the dusty, impish creatures. These being as grey as the stone and rock surrounding them.
OOC:
We’ll play this as theatre of the mind. I don’t think we need initiative.

Let me know what you want to do.
Jan 13, 2025 1:28 am
"Can we outrun these things in the cart?" Vice ask
Jan 13, 2025 4:05 am
"Those on the outside would be battered!" Torhak bellowed back to Vice over the hoarse, raw, cries of the rainbow colored dust. As he spoke he aimed down his arm at one of the creatures and fired off a necrotic bolt!

Rolls

Necrotic Bolt (Fire Bolt) - Attack - (1d20+8)

(11) + 8 = 19

Necrotic Bolt (Fire Bolt) - Damage - (2d10)

(11) = 2

Jan 13, 2025 5:53 pm
When Meepo notices the many creatures flying towards him he immediately puts on the brake and flys at top speed back down onto the ground.
OOC:
movement: 50 ft towards the ground.
Action: not sure if I can use a dash action or not on a magic item but if I can I'll dash to reach the ground. If I çant then Meepo will cast darkness at a point in air that he can see that he is flying into once he is in the area of darkness he will change his path so that he emerges out of the darkness spell at a different location than the winged creatures would assume by his trajectory into the spell.
Jan 13, 2025 6:30 pm
As the impish dust creatures descend on Meepo, Laulalith lets out a surprised cry. She had not imagined that there were so many creatures observing them. She calls out to Meepo, as she clings precariously to the narrow ledge. "Are they hosti..." But her words are cut short by Torhak's bolt. "Nevermind."
OOC:
I know we're not in initiative, but I still don't think it's Lali's turn yet, so I'll postpone posting an action.
Jan 13, 2025 7:14 pm
There's a crackle and the smell of ozone for a moment before raw electricity discharges twice in rapid succession from the crystaline node in the center of 37's chestplate at the rainbow-hued pests.
OOC:
Two blasts with advantage against the rainbow-hued enemies.

Rolls

Attack (Lightning Launcher) - (2d20H1+7)

(198) + 7 = 26

Damage (Lightning) - (2d6+4)

(44) + 4 = 12

Attack (Lightning Launcher) - (2d20H1+7)

(1312) + 7 = 20

Damage (Lightning) - (1d6+4)

(4) + 4 = 8

Jan 13, 2025 8:23 pm
Vice, realizing he can't do much from here, prepares a sleep spell. "Well, we woke these things up, maybe we can put some of them back down?!"
OOC:
If I can't cast the spell now, I'll do it as soon as they are in range
[ +- ] Sleep

Rolls

Sleep Spell - (5d8)

(12631) = 13

Jan 13, 2025 8:54 pm
OOC:
I had the same idea! it's raining imps!
Laulalith graps a handful of loose sand from the ledge and holds it in her upturned palm. She blows the sand out towards the descending imps while she whispers words that impue each grain with magic. As the enchanted dust spreads outwards, she hopes to see the weakest members of the flock fall unconscious and then plummet to their doom.
OOC:
Sleep, warlock spell slot (2nd level). Aiming for the second group that wasn't covered in Faerie Fire.

Rolls

Sleep 2nd level, HPs affected - (7d8)

(5525774) = 35

Jan 13, 2025 10:08 pm
Tryne saw the swarm of creatures close on Meepo as chaos burst from the sky. With a quick whistle Tryne summoned Talon to his side as he pointed his multi tool at one of the flying creatures. A bolt of fire joined the other blasts aimed at the sky.

Rolls

Fire Bolt to hit (advantage) - (2d20H1+8)

(318) + 8 = 26

Fire Bolt damage - (2d10)

(52) = 7

Jan 14, 2025 3:00 am
The kobold turns his broom sharply downward and streaks toward the ground and away from the glitter bomb of imps that are charging at him. A bolt of energy flashes past Meepo, striking one of his pursuers. Glowing red dust puffs out from the creature. He weaves through two bolts of lightning from his warforged companion and two of them explode violently into balls of dust.

Vice and Laulalith call out and three of the foul creatures fall unconscious, plummeting into the alcove below. Adding to the chaos surrounding the fleeing Meepo, Tryne launches a streak of fire into the hoard. One of the imps is also hurt, but stays aloft.

As Meepo touches down safely, the three dozy creatures hit the ground, surrounding the kobold. These also exploding on impact enveloping Meepo. The kobold’s mask blocks the flying dust, but he gets the feeling, he would not want their corpses in his eyes.

Having watched five of their comrades turned to dust and two more injured, the remaining impish dustballs, flee back over the ridge and out of sight. Their hoarse shrieks fading into the distance. Quiet returns to the area, save the Grey’s whispers.
Jan 14, 2025 3:34 am
"That was unexpected," 37 observes as he watches the little things fly off. "But I believe we should make to leave now."
Jan 14, 2025 4:04 am
"Agreed!" Vice says as he rushes over to make sure Meepo is ok. "That was a tremendous bit of flying up there. You ever considered becoming an acrobat?" he ask, while stepping lightly, hoping is is only treading on actual dust and not dead imp dust.
OOC:
is the stuff on top of the carts covered? Or should we be ready to cast an illusion on it?
Jan 14, 2025 4:09 am
OOC:
You would have been able to find any materials, empty crates, etc. you wanted to pack up and conceal the armour. I assumed you wouldn’t want it exposed.
Jan 14, 2025 2:57 pm
Torhak kept weapon in hand just in case, "Yes, before they return" he said to 37's suggestion of leaving.
Last edited January 14, 2025 2:58 pm
Jan 14, 2025 3:44 pm
Meepo blushes wildly but although the mask hides his face his body movement reveal it all. "ahh thanks! Meepo never thought about being an acrobat. I just learned air maneuvers from a wizard I used to adventure with. he says while staring down at the grown and kicking a pebble near him.
OOC:
is the armor on the cart larger than a 5 foot cube?
Jan 14, 2025 4:25 pm
OOC:
It’s smaller than a five foot cube.
Jan 14, 2025 6:11 pm
Looking at Vice's turning his gaze upon the cart and all the gear on it.

whatcha thinking? Meepo tilts his head as he asks Vice.

Meepo looks back over at the cart "oh yeah that hmm." With that Meepo casts minor illusion on the cart to make the cart look like it is filled with scrapper junk. Sheets of metal, chairs, tires etc. thinks that would not move in the wind like cloth. Things that Meepo would think it might get some money for but not enough to risk someones life to steal.

I can only do this for a minute but if others can do it also we can have the same illusion up and do not worry about it disappearing in between casts
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Jan 14, 2025 6:33 pm
Vice smiles as he was thinking of doing the same thing. "Looks great Meepo! I mean terrible, well, you know what I mean. But maybe we can wait until we get back to town to cast the illusion. Or if we see anyone else out and about on our way back to Salvation."
Jan 14, 2025 6:53 pm
A cascade of dust and loose pebbles accompanies Laulalith as she carefully makes her way down from the ledge. Safely back on the ground, she murmurs a few words and makes a sweeping motion with her hand that causes dust and stains to vanish from her garments, so they once again appear pristine. "I agree, let's get out of here before the flying dust bunnies come back."

Laulalith smiles to Meepo in recognition of his efforts. "I too have some skill with illusions, but I would prefer to rest while we make our way back to town. I don't think we need to keep up a disguise for the entire journey, but we could put it in place when we approach civilisation." She sighs, and spends a moment day-dreaming about the hot food and warm bath that awaits her in Salvation. "Also, we should not underestimate the value of an unmarked box as a disguise."

She looks back at the warehouse entrance, eager to see how the ghosts behave when the cart moves out.
OOC:
OoC Prestidigitation to clean her clothes :-)
Lali can do Silent Image at will.
Ready to go.
Edit: Got distracted while writing, so I missed the previous post.
Last edited January 14, 2025 8:49 pm
Jan 14, 2025 8:14 pm
Once the cart is pulled free of the facility, 37 will move to shut and resecure the large doors before everyone loads up in the carriage to leave.
Jan 14, 2025 8:41 pm
oh ok. It was just a thought in case someone sees us before we see them. Never know when someone is watching after all Meepo notes prior to entering the cart. He pops his head out of the carriage and waves to the two ghosts!

good bye! Adios! See y'all in the afterlife!!

and then returning inside the carriage and sitting in the same seat as before.
OOC:
Meepo is all ready to move out
Last edited January 14, 2025 8:45 pm
Jan 14, 2025 9:29 pm
As the others prepare to leave, Tryne starts up the coach and eases it slowly out of the warehouse. Once clear of the doors, he stops and waits for everyone to board before starting forward again.

Klause & The Professor

Nictorah

Jan 14, 2025 10:21 pm
Klause & The Professor
The Professor sets himself up at the entrance to the warehouse and watches with rapt attention as the group fends off the dusty creatures. "Well, that was something not seen every day.", he comments. Klause moves up to join the Professor, looking out the doors with caution.

Tryne rolls the carriage out into the open. If spirits could breathe, the group would likely have seen the Professor hold his breath as he reaches out. His hand passes through the entrance way. With a grin, he floats out into the grey light of the morning. Klause hesitates, but then follows his companion out. The Professor lets out a a high pitched cackle, "Finally!", he declares, before taking off toward the sky. He makes it about fifty feet, before he violently stops mid-air as though he is tethered by leash. Klause is yanked in his direction. The Professor looks back to see the other spirit, straightening up.

"Oi! What gives?", Klause asks, confused.

"No... No! No no no no NO!", the Professor laments. He pauses for a moment, before calmly asking, "Klause, do be so kind as to come here."

"Of course, Professor.", the ditzy cohort floats upward and the Professor is able to continue floating away.

"You were MY guard the whole time?"

"Oh, I suppose, I was..."

The artificer spirit flashes white in anger, before turning to the group below the ghostly duo, "Good riddance you pilfering pirates!", the Professor calls out to the group, "Tell that orc that if I ever make it out of this place, I will find him!", he then takes off again, yelling to Klause, "Follow me, you bumbling imbecile! Let us leave these plunderers!", Klause reluctantly agrees.

"I guess, he still needs guarding.", he says sheepishly and begins to follow the Professor. "Goodbye Mmmmeepo! Thank you for showing a ghost some manners! Thank you for getting us out!", Klause waves happily to everyone as the two disappear over the top of the cliff and deeper into the Mournland. The group can hear them continue to bicker as their voices fade.

"Where are we going?"
"My real lab, dimwit!"

With that, the Guardians of Salvation are left alone with their salvaged goods from the warehouse.
Jan 14, 2025 10:44 pm
Vice walks toward the cart to enter as the ghosts leave "Oh, poor Klause. Forever tethered . . Ah well, perhaps they'll have many adventures together." Vice's expression turns from sad to angry. "Bah, 'Pirates'? This is a cart, not a boat. He should meet our friendly skyship. If she was up and running, then we could be proper pirates. Wait, did he say 'real lab'?" Then he shrugs and gets inside the cart.
Jan 15, 2025 1:10 pm
The driver of the coach eased it to a stop and watched the ghosts float away. At Vice's comment - "I think he did. You think he was caught here on the day of the incident, but perhaps had another lab? The armor is here though... so he definitely was doing something."

He looked in the direction where the ghosts were floating away. "Well, we got a job to finish, but that might be an interesting bit to tell your broker. Could be a future job if there are any records of where that might be."
Jan 15, 2025 4:00 pm
"Or possibly a self hired job for us to go and see if there is anything we want there." Meepo looks to Vice "but not really sure how things work here. You said everything that comes out of here has to be ran through someone right? That they take first dibs."
Jan 15, 2025 5:33 pm
Vice's eyes glaze over as he tries to recount the details that were told to him. "Belaluur mentioned something about nobles having fist choice of everything. Although that might have been just a negotiating tactic, I admit I'm not a savvy businessman."
Jan 15, 2025 11:13 pm
37 closes and locks the large doors to the warehouse, then joins the rest of the group in the elemental cart. Tryne feels the energy flowing through his hand as he lights up the elemental within. Feeling far more confident and sensing much less resistance, he begins to depart the alcove. Tryne does notice the cart is feeling a little sluggish from the added weight being carried and towed in the wagon, but the half-elf makes good time through the gully and back to the derelict lightning rail tracks.

After the events of the morning, the quiet of the return trip's first leg is welcomed. Turning west, Tryne begins to make his way back to Salvation.
OOC:
Could I get a group perception check? You're all very vigilant, feel free to add any Guidance, etc.
Jan 15, 2025 11:29 pm
37 sits quietly in the carriage, going over the professors notes and schematics in his head with the hopes of adapting some of it to his own armor.
Last edited January 15, 2025 11:30 pm

Rolls

Perception (WIS) + Guidance - (1d20+1d4)

(2) + (2) = 4

Jan 15, 2025 11:54 pm
Vice sits quietly, trying not squirm too much even though he doesn't like being cooped up in the cart for so long. He does look around often, ready to cast an illusion if need be.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+0)

(13) = 13

Jan 16, 2025 1:47 am
Meepo checking out the window seeing if there are any dangers, anomalies and of course any interesting alchemy ingredients but trying to look at everything at once is not that feasible, especially in a mask he is not used to
Last edited January 16, 2025 1:48 am

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+2)

(1) + 2 = 3

Jan 16, 2025 2:05 am
OOC:
I see we’re off to a rip roaring start. lol
Jan 16, 2025 2:10 am
OOC:
I'll start working on a new character. 😂
Jan 16, 2025 3:54 am
OOC:
I am sure Torhak will turn the tide!

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(2) + 1 = 3

Jan 16, 2025 5:43 am
Laulalith takes her seat in the cart and watches the endless dead landscape roll by as they make their way back.

Rolls

Perception + guidance - (1d20+3+1d4)

(16) + (4) + 3 = 23

Jan 16, 2025 1:02 pm
Tryne attempts to keep focus on his surroundings, expecting those riders may still be watching.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(19) + 1 = 20

Jan 17, 2025 5:57 am
Tryne finds the return trip much faster without having to travel over rocky hills or wait for the cart’s tracks to be covered by Meepo. In no time it seems, the looming wall of the Grey Mists can be seen clearly ahead. Talon sits dutifully behind the driver, keeping a wary eye on their surroundings.

Torhak seems particularly distracted. The minotaur has a few moments along the railway, where his mark sends waves of searing hot pain through his shoulder. At times, it’s nearly unbearable. The monochrome grey of the Mournland appears nearly red before him, seeming to drip with blood. Then, just as quick at it began, the pain is gone and all is as it was. The mechanical lion behind him, seems to take interest in his mark for a moment, but then returns to watching the horizon.

In the cart, 37 studies Professor Avgo’s notes and manuscripts. He realizes there isn’t much time before they are back in Salvation, but he does find some interesting information that might help enhance his natural armour. It would take some time, and gold, but it does seem feasible. He knows he’ll need to copy the notes for reference later, just in case Kalli’s patron claims the research for themselves.

Vice can’t help but squirm the whole way. Something in the voices is getting to him. At one point, a vivid flashback of a clown faced hydra flashes before his eyes. A faint whisper in the voices almost seems to laugh in delight before it fades in the distance, as does the hydra.

Meepo keeps an eye out the window of the cart. However, instead of finding any ingredients for his alchemy, he feels nauseous from the faster pace and rocking of the cart. The ground beneath him seems to spin a few times and he sits back in his seat until the queasiness passes.

Laulalith sits elegantly in the cart, enjoying the return trip more than the rest. The desolation is often interrupted by the strangest of shapes, like rolled and twisted molten rock, frozen in place. Hints of macabre beauty dotted throughout this wretched land. As they pass the edge of a ravine, she notices the first sign of anything resembling a river. She notes a flowing, inky black liquid. Even at this distance, the flow seems unnaturally slow and viscous. The ‘river’ flows deeper into the Mournland. She wonders where it would go, as the large cliffs to the east would obviously block its progress at some point. As the ravine fades from view, the elf notices a single rider on horseback, travelling behind them to the south. She’s uncertain how long he’s been there, but she’s nearly certain the rider is following them.

Around the same time, Tryne takes note of the rider as well. The figure seems to be keeping their distance. Talon sees her creator and turns her attention to track this stranger as well. The half-elf can see the mist is less the half an hour away now.
Jan 17, 2025 12:46 pm
Tryne points out the rider to Torhak and calls out to the others. "We've got a rider out there again. I wonder if someone doesn't watch everyone coming and going in the Gray. Maybe the patrons are making sure they get their cut and no one is sneaking through. Everyone stay alert in case he causes trouble."

"We are coming up on the wall..." he eases up on the speed as they get closer "is leaving as bad as coming in? Do we want to make any preparation for this crossing?"

Remembering vividly the train illusion which nearly destroyed them on their way into the Gray
Jan 17, 2025 8:00 pm
Meepo trys to look in the direction of the rider but catches himself for a moment as riding in the carriage is a bit more difficult than riding on an animal or riding on his broom.

"Well it's probably too late for an illusion now. Hopefully he is just making sure we pass safely"
Jan 17, 2025 8:54 pm
Laulalith calls out to Tryne "I want to find out who that is. Discretely." She follows the rider with her eyes for a moment. "Let's stop the cart and pretend to prepare for entering the Grey. Then one of us can slip away unnoticed and double back. An invisible scout on the broom should be both fast and safe." She looks around at her companions in the cart. "Don't one of you gentlemen feel an urgent need to water the non-existent vegetation before we proceed?"
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Did the cart ride count as a short rest.
Jan 18, 2025 12:51 am
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It’s been about two hours, not quite long enough for a short rest.
Jan 19, 2025 4:25 am
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Checking in, are you stopping, or are you going to continue to Salvation?
Jan 19, 2025 4:36 am
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i think we are stopping and seeing what that rider does, unless someone objects?
Jan 19, 2025 11:45 am
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Probably not the best idea, but stopping seems to be the general consensus.
Jan 19, 2025 12:02 pm
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I'm ok either way. Lali is just curious and a little paranoid. :)
The idea was: We stop and everybody gets out. We all get back in/on the cart. Lali makes the scout invisible inside the cart. The scout flies out before we close the door. The cart proceeds ahead and pauses for the scout to return before we enter the Grey.

By the way: when it's time to enter the Grey again, Lali will want to put bardic inspiration on 4 of the others.
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Jan 19, 2025 12:20 pm
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Tryne would vote for pushing for home and then checking with contacts about if anyone else has seen the riders.
Jan 19, 2025 3:48 pm
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cool, let's go through the mist then.
Jan 19, 2025 4:02 pm
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Agreed. That's a quorum. Let's return.
Jan 19, 2025 4:07 pm
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I also prepared Bless to help out with traveling through the wall. So I can do up to 4 people with a second level spell slot.
Jan 19, 2025 7:04 pm
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Meepo is ready for the mist
Jan 19, 2025 7:37 pm
As she finishes her lighthearted comment and takes a look around at her companions in the compartment, Laulaith realises that no one has an appetite for staying longer in the Mournland than absolutely necessary. "... or not. We can also just continue. I for one am looking forward to a hot meal and a warm bath back in Salvation. As long as the rider keeps their distance, we should be safe." She follows the distant black speck with her eyes as they continue. 'Still, I would have liked to know what they're up to.'

As they approach the mist, Laulalith feels her fear and uncertainty grow. Last time, she had barely made it out, and this time she is drained after the morning's battle. To steel herself for what is to come, she pulls out her flute and starts playing a marching tune. A little later, she lets the tune merge into that of a heroic ballad, and then she starts to sing.
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Bardic inspiration for 4 of the others as they enter the mist. I guess one of them was not inspired by Lali's performance. Any volunteers?
Here I'm assuming we make it to the edge of the mist without further incident. Hope that's true.
Jan 19, 2025 7:44 pm
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You can skip 37.
Jan 19, 2025 8:34 pm
The group continues on their trek toward the towering wall of foreboding spirits. Their new horseback shadow seems unconcerned that the group have noticed him. The figure maintains the same pace as the cart, but never comes any closer. The figure only comes to a stop as the cart disappears into the mist.

The spirits swirl around them, clawing at the cart and it occupants. Teeth gnash at them as they press on. Tryne feels the elemental struggling against the spectral energy of the mist this time. The Khoravar is much more in tune with the machine now. Flashes of memory of an oncoming train fill his mind, but he wills the cart forward. The spirits whip around Tryne and Torhak in a frenzied cyclone, pulling at their minds, showing them terrors of their lives. Torhak’s dragonmark glows red. White heat flows through the broken shackles of the minotaur.

The late morning light of Breland warms the driver and his shotgun partner. The screams instantly silenced. Talon keeps a wary eye out for their tail as Tryne pushes the cart’s throttle forward, making haste for Salvation Outpost. Somehow the return trip seems faster. The familiar dusty town comes into view. The morning train, having already arrived, awaits its departing passengers. Talon taps her creator on the shoulder and points her nose toward the stranger that has rejoined them.
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How do you enter town?
Jan 20, 2025 6:12 am
"Wheres the safest place to take all this stuff?" Vice ask. He wasn't sure how to contact Kali
Jan 20, 2025 7:58 am
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Lali never met the buyer, so I'll let someone else take the lead here.
As I understood it, we were supposed to not be followed, so I guess we can't lead that rider to the buyer's doorstep.
Jan 20, 2025 4:28 pm
Tryne slowly loosened his death grip on the controls, sweat soaked he did not realize how hard he was holding on during the passage. "That transit never going to get easy is it?" he comments, not expecting any response.

Hearing Vice's question, "Our shadow is still out there. This coach is not subtle, so anyone in town is going to see us arrive. I'm sure there are lurkers in town always on watch for returning scrappers, eager to ask what they found."

"Unless you can take it immediately to your contact, I'd say head straight to your church, everyone knows that's where you're at. Use some illusions to make it look like a minimal score. Unload quietly and quickly. Leave some of the more common items upstairs and then move the more valuable items into the hidden basement - assuming that is secure? I haven't see it."
Jan 20, 2025 7:13 pm
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The main hall doors are large enough to fit the cart through and the interior would have the space to house the cart and the wagon for discreet unloading.

Also, 37 and Vice were given Kalli's address in town :)
Jan 20, 2025 7:31 pm
Laulalith looks thoughtfully at the rider behind them. "I agree Tryne. Lets take this load back to the hall and bring the cart inside where it's hidden from prying eyes. Then we can send word to the buyer and arrange a delivery."

"I'll maintain an illusion on the load while we go the last stretch." As she speaks, the mirage that Meepo had created previously reappears to disguise their load as much less valuable salvage.
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Silent image at will, repeated if necessary.
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Jan 20, 2025 7:57 pm
"Should some of us hop out and greet the rider following us?" Vice ask
Jan 20, 2025 8:28 pm
"I'd be happy to hop out and greet them" Torhak said to Vice's suggestion.
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Definitely think back to the church, unload anything that's not being taken to the contact...if anything like that were to exist. Then head to contact with salvage?
Jan 21, 2025 3:47 am
Meepo shrugs "if we don't know how to get in touch with the buyer the probably best to take it back to the home base right?"

He looks to the group when talking about stoping. "whatever y'all want to do. I'll stay in the cart so we don't seem too aggressive in case it's just someone like the law or something "
Jan 21, 2025 4:27 am
"It would probably be best if he head to our benefactor directly. The sooner we offload our salvage, the sooner we find out what are allowed can keep." 37 is willing to give directions.
Jan 21, 2025 12:56 pm
Tryne slowed the coach as they neared more occupied area. "Whatever your normal arrangement - that is fine with me. Depends on where in town they are and if they can house the goods or if they need to arrange to deliver somewhere else. If your not sure, I'd go into the church and Vice and Laulalith can stroll over to discuss arrangements. We can leave the cart loaded until we are sure."

The scrapper would usually know delivery details, but then he had always worked with a select few contacts and a much smaller amount of items.
Jan 21, 2025 1:13 pm
Laulalith is preoccupied with gauging whether the rider is a threat - and whether there is really only one person following them, so she replies absentmindedly to the discussion about where to go. "I'll defer to 37 since I haven't communicated with our contact."
Jan 21, 2025 3:32 pm
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Alright, you have some pretty good ideas. Just to clarify/organize the thoughts:

We're at the edge of town, are you confronting the stranger?

Based on the address 37 and Vice have, they would know that part of town has small dwellings, not likely able to house everything collected from the warehouse. You could stop at Kalli's house on the way. Or you could go call on her once you're in the church. There's always Belaluur's warehouse as well.
Jan 21, 2025 3:36 pm
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37 is in favor of heading to Kalli's house on the way, to at least get directions for where she wants the salvage. He will agree to house it in their church and then notify Kalli that they've returned if others push for a little more discretion.

As for confronting the rider, 37 will leave that decision to others.
Jan 21, 2025 3:55 pm
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I'm good with that plan. I'm also ok charging Kalli if she needs us to store the items :)
I'd also like to talk to the rider (since were were told to make sure we weren't followed) and at least try keep them busy until the loot is safe.
Jan 21, 2025 4:14 pm
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So... half of us jump out and intercept the rider (including Vice and/or 37) and the others take the carriage to the church, and then one the way back from the interception that group can dogleg over to Kalli's?
Jan 21, 2025 5:01 pm
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I am willing to be part of the confrontation party *cracks knuckles*
Jan 21, 2025 5:17 pm
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Isn't it safer to stop the cart here, send a group to confront the rider, and then return to the cart, so we can make our way into town together? Less splitting the party.
Jan 21, 2025 5:33 pm
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It's just one guy, he says forebodingly. I was hoping to hop off the cart and hide, and potentially surprise the cowboy if he keeps following the cart. Although a minotaur standing there cracking his knuckles might dissuade them. (I'm usually ok with whatever plan to keep the story moving though)
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Jan 21, 2025 6:12 pm
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I'm good either way. To keep things moving, maybe Tohak should just jump off and then we see who follows? :)
Jan 22, 2025 6:02 am
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meepo will stay with the party that will confront the stranger if the party splits up as he has no connection with the buyer and might make the buyer nervous if one of the original members isnt with him. meepo isnt worried much about the one following them but would prefer the party not split up though.
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Jan 22, 2025 4:23 pm
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I am good being the road block per se, meepop and vice can hide in some bushes in case stuff gets dicey. The cart can keep moving and then we can walk back the rest of the way to the Church. Maybe?
Jan 22, 2025 4:42 pm
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Sounds good to me. @Nictorah is there anywhere the three of us could hide from the approaching riders view? If not, us little guys can illusion ourslelves I guess.
Jan 22, 2025 4:50 pm
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Ok. So Torhak, Meepo, and Vice intercept the rider. The rest of us continue directly to the buyer.

Lali can make Vice or Meepo invisible if you want.
Jan 22, 2025 5:38 pm
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the invisibility would probably work best on Vice in this circumstance. But if the rider is after the loot who's to say he won't just go around us and now you all still have him following and now we are just separated from y'all? Just saying we may want to start talking or fighting before the carriage pulls off
Jan 23, 2025 6:57 am
Rider
The large minotaur jumps down from the carriage. Meepo and Vice discreetly disembark as well. A few shrubs near the road provide some cover as Torhak stands in the road. The rider takes a few moments to approach. He’s a tall, slender young man with pale skin and dark eyes. His hat pushes his wispy, black hair down to slightly cover his face. He wears a black leather coat with pants to match. A faded scarf is wrapped pretentiously around his neck. He makes no effort to conceal the many daggers under his jacket, along with a holster on each hip, each holding a small hand crossbow. His horse is midnight black, with matching black tackle. Even at a glance, Torhak can see the intelligence in the beast's eyes. She is obviously well cared for, being neatly groomed, especially having just been through the grey mists. Torhak feels his mark tingle and the horse averts her eyes.

The rider casually halts his horse broadside, just inches before running into the minotaur. Deliberately ignoring him, the rider watches over Torhak’s horns for several moments, as the cart continues into town. Finally looking down to Torhak, there’s faintest hint of an amused smirk in his eyes as he leans onto his saddle horn. "Good morning.", his says coolly. "That was some fancy driving yesterday, disappearing like that. Quite the haul for one night’s work, too, ‘Guardian’."

The rider’s full attention is now on the minotaur before him. His steely eyes locked with Torhak’s

Kalli Alran
Meanwhile, Tryne drives the cart on through town. 37 guides him to Kalli’s house and parks out front. It is a simple, modest, wooden home, better maintained than most in town. 37 knocks at the door. A dark skinned woman, with short brown hair, wearing a green tunic and red stained leathers answers the door with a bright smile. "Good morning, Mr 37. That was even quicker than I expected."

The warforged notices several items of his once home nation of Cyre, warmly decorating the home’s interior. After a brief discussion, Kalli thinks it would be best if they go to the hall to discuss further. She grabs her cloak and quickly climbs aboard the cart. She marvels at its design and comments that she’s never ridden in one before. Tryne quickly activates the cart and makes his way to the hall.

Upon arrival, Famul quickly opens the large doors beneath the Titaness’ shield and Tryne skillfully pulls the cart and its wagon inside. Famul quickly secures the door behind them. "famul relieved by 37’s return…"
Jan 23, 2025 1:53 pm
Getting down from the carriage, 37 takes a knee by Famul. "I am glad to see you as well, Famul. I trust everything was alright while we were gone? Any problems?"
Jan 23, 2025 4:53 pm
Vice whispers to Meepo from their shrubbery of concealment, "Well, this guy seems sure of himself. Doesn't seems to be afraid of Torhak at all. "
Jan 23, 2025 5:19 pm
"not at all" Meepo whispers. "He even associated Torhak with the guardians and still is barely paying attention to him. Might be more than we can handle we better be careful."
Jan 23, 2025 7:34 pm
Vice replies with a bit of doubt in his voice,"I'll take your word for it, and if what you say is true, then we should be ready to . . . do . . something. At least he seems to have lost interest in the cart for now."
Jan 23, 2025 7:36 pm
Safely arrived at the hall, Laulalith greets Kalli with her customary bow. "Laulalith the Bard, at you service." There are many things she would like to ask their employer - not least whether she has any relationship with the half-orc the professor mentioned - but their immediate safety is a more pressing concern. "Ms Kalli, a rider dressed in black tried to follow us to the warehouse. We managed to throw him off our trail, but he was waiting for us when we returned. The rest of our group stayed behind to ensure he would not follow us. Do you know who that is? I assume he is after the same prize as you?"
Jan 23, 2025 10:47 pm
Tryne said hello to Kalli briefly as she entered the coach and drove over to their base. He had seen the coach drivers in the city, although even there most of them were horse drawn. At the time he wondered about being able to drive for the rich clients. Now, after driving for two days, he wondered how anyone did this every day of their lives.

Once the coach was parked in the church, Tryne stretched broadly and hopped down from the driving seat. "Got to work on the cushioning of that seat if we are going on more long trips." he grimaced as he limped around for a moment.

Tryne gave Kalli a nod, "I'm Tryne, one of the new recruits." pointing up at the mechanical lion who was currently laying sleepily on the top of the coach, yawning broadly, a pretty good impression of a bored cat. "That's Talon... don't get too use to it up there."
Jan 23, 2025 11:03 pm
Torhak felt the ache of his mark, and watched unsettlingly at the horses deference to it.

"Morning" Torhak replied once the man had said his peace. "May I ask what interest you have in our driving and hauling? I am sure if there are goods of interest that some of them will be made available for purchase by our patron"
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Jan 24, 2025 2:12 am
Famul
Famul shudders clankily, "cat lady watched the hall last night… cat lady was dressed in black… sheriff said cat lady works for ikar…", Famul informs 37.

Kalli Alran
Kalli formally introduces herself, "Kalli Alran. I work for a crew called the Grey Dogs.", her infectious smile falters as Laulalith mentions the black rider. She sighs with relief that he was unable to follow the group to the warehouse. "That would be Tarin. Ikar’s personal bloodhound. And the little cycloptic tabaxi would be known as Sassy. No one knows her real name.", she says with a heavy sigh. "It’s impressive that you managed to evade Tarin. Sassy is a furry wrecking ball with claws.", she says, her smile returning. "You could call their crew rivals to mine, or rather everyone in town. Their methods are suspect. Those with a good lead in the Grey, tend to disappear. That, and their buyers are elusive, secretive and in search of the darker objects of Cyre."

Kalli looks over the cart and wagon. She waves specifically to Talon on the roof, "My buyer on the other hand, is very open about his interests. He wants technology. The rarer, the better. There must have been something of interest in that warehouse to get his attention. What did you find?"

Meanwhile, at the edge of town…
Tarin
The rider grins maliciously, showing his gleaming white teeth, "Our interest is profit. Not to buy, to sell. Why else come to this forsaken place?", he says with a sneer.

"Now you’ve gone and hooked up with wrong team, friend. The Grey Dogs are on their way out. The Boss is going to make sure of that. You and the others in your crew should take that into consideration. That warforged and his little pal have talent, anyone can see that. It’d be a shame to let it go to waste on the wrong side."
Jan 24, 2025 2:51 pm
"Noted. I will pass it along to to the 'warforged and his little pal' the next time I see them." Torhak snorted, his nose ring blowing up from the force. "Anything else, Rider?"

Tarin

Nictorah

Jan 24, 2025 3:29 pm
Tarin
The rider's gaze remains locked with the minotaur for a long silent moment. He then sits up in his saddle, quickly changing his demeanour to weirdly friendly, "No, I think that's it, handsome.", he says with a wink. "Give my regards to Kalli."

With that, he flicks his steed's reigns and the black horse trots on, taking a wide berth from Torhak before continuing along the turnpike into town. The rider doesn't look back as he continues down Rail Street, turning onto First Avenue and out of sight.

The minotaur stands alone in the middle of the empty road.
Jan 24, 2025 3:47 pm
As the rider leaves, Vice loosens his grip on his chakram and slowly walks over to Torhak "Well, that was, thankfully, anti-climatic"
Jan 24, 2025 6:19 pm
Meepo watches as Tarin rides on into town and notes if he follows the past of his comrades or if he goes down a different route.

"Well glad that that didn't go down as bad as it could have"

He steps out of the shrubs he was once behind. "Should we go back to the church or maybe the buyers house?"
Jan 24, 2025 7:07 pm
"We should catch up with the group as quickly as possible. Can you fly ahead, or above and see where they are?" Vice looks up at Torhak, then to Meepo before looking towards the town. "I'm not that little"
Jan 24, 2025 8:46 pm
"sure I can go ahead but I don't know many places in town so unless I have some directions I might have a hard time finding them"
Jan 24, 2025 9:07 pm
Tryne nodded as he listened to Kalli speak about Tarin, "I thought it might be something like that with him shadowing us. Always those who find it easier to take from others than find it themselves. Sometimes being a scrapper it is harder to get the score home safely than it was to find the thing in the first place."

"I think we got lucky with terrain when we lost Tarin. We may have to consider some options with the coach. Maybe 37 and I can come up with something, or we've got a few people good with illusions. The coach is not subtle at all, so we are easily spotted coming and going."
Jan 24, 2025 9:29 pm
Vice replies to Meepo "Just look for the carts. If you don't see them, I think it's safe to say they are inside the church."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Jan 24, 2025 9:57 pm
Meepo takes to the air. Once above the buildings, he sees the rest of the group getting to the church on the opposite side of town. He also takes note of Tarin's horse at the Grey Beyond. The kobold drops back to the ground to let Torhak and Vice know what he's seen.
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Timeline-wise, the three of you should be able to join the conversation at the church from here. Unless you wish to go somewhere else.
Kalli Alran
Kalli nods in agreement with Tryne. "It's a beautiful cart. I'm sure the more covetous in town would love the chance to snatch her from you. Whether here, or in the Mournland.", she says. "I really should let my patron know what you found. Is there a broker you trust in town? Would they come here?"
Jan 24, 2025 10:03 pm
Laulalith thinks back to the brief encounter in the Grey Beyond and tries to recall what she can about Ikar's companions. "How many are there in this crew? And what can you tell us about the other members?" Information is power, and currently Laulalith feels uncomfortably powerless. This rival crew had been keeping the Guardiands and their hall under observation for a several days, and from Kalli's description, they had a habit of taking what others brought home from the Mournland. 'Well, that explains the welcome Ikar got at the bar.'

"It doesn't matter much that we weren't followed directly to this place. Ikar will soon know that we have returned with a load. In fact, he probably already knows." She gives Kalli a calculating look. "We are at a disadvantage until our friends return. How openly do you think Ikar will move against us? Will they dare to attack us in town?"

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Jan 24, 2025 11:07 pm
Kalli Alran
"If I had to guess, I would say Ikar would have over a dozen that I've seen here in town. Most of them are just scrappers he's recruited. Nethrisa, she's a shrewd tiefling and runs things in Salvation when Ikar isn't around. Tarin, it seems you've already encountered, is the nose. Sassy is the mouth and Clyde the muscle. The rest, just do what they're told and the grunt work. They're usually are kept in line by Sheriff. You've likely just got their attention. Not many have made the splash like 37 and Vice .", she says with a smile.

"It's been less than a month. The Sheriff gives you this church, which I've been told is haunted...", she looks around for a moment forgetting where she actually was, before resuming, "Now the rest of you join up and pull a haul like this.", she nods her head, "It's pretty impressive."
Jan 24, 2025 11:50 pm
"Unfortunately when people have held a position for a length of time, and suddenly feel that position is being challenged and possibly usurped... they can do things they might not otherwise do. Good men do questionable things. Bad men... well..." 37's voice trails off as he splays his hands out in front of himself.
Jan 25, 2025 4:31 am
Kalli says:
" . . . It's pretty impressive."
Vice is still wiping off the dust from the walk back. Even though he only caught the tail end of the conversation, that doesn't stop him from talking. "Well I hope you remember our impressiveness when its time to be paid. We had to deal with pretentious ghost and dangerous flames and angry dust to get this stuff." he says, gesturing to the loaded cart. "Which we are storing for you, and you somehow managed to get us on a hit list from shady scavengers!"

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Jan 25, 2025 5:31 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli blushes with embarrassment for a moment, "Yes, of course.", she says politely, "The dangers of the Mournland are the reason I hired you, after all. Based on what I see here, it would have taken a team larger than mine to get it back in one night.", she breaths a heavy sigh.

"As for Ikar and his gang of thugs, I place that blame more on your exploits, than my job. Though, I will admit, it likely didn’t help allay their concerns."

"However, as I have said, we should get a broker here to assess the value. Draev and I get along well. Irullah and I don’t see eye to eye. Belaluur seems fair enough, if a little shifty at times. Do you have a preference?", she asks.

Kalli shifts awkwardly in silence again for a moment, looking expectantly to the wagon and crates on top of the cart, "I’m sorry. I’m dying to see what you’ve found!", she blurts out excitedly, with a slight bounce of her legs.
Jan 25, 2025 5:59 am
"What did you do to annoy Irullah? I though she was the broker of choice fornthe Grey Dogs?"
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I'm assuming everyone is good with using Belaluur since weve used her as our broker in the past, unless we want to change things up?
Jan 25, 2025 4:29 pm
Tryne shrugs, "Who ever you worked with before is fine... I have no contacts in this city. I'm interested to see how this works here. The broker does what exactly? Decides what the lords get to skim off the top? And then the rest we sell to Kalli's patron?"
Jan 25, 2025 4:33 pm
"Belaluur has done well by us in the past, and there is something to be said for loyalty," 37 chimes in. With that, he will take Kalli to the wagon to begin showing what was found.

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Jan 25, 2025 7:43 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli nods to Tryne, "That's mostly right, except that the brokers sell to nobles only. The Brelish King gave all nobles first right of refusal to goods found in the Mournland. Which mean anything found is the nobles' first. They get to pick what they want and sell the rest. The brokers have contacts they used for most of the rare items. Sometimes they sell it as scrap to Belleraphon if there is no interest. In this case, my patron commissioned me to find and retrieve the items from the warehouse. He holds a claim to it, the broker should respect that.", she says dubiously.

"The brokers make their money by selling the items to the nobles. They take their cut and the rest goes to the scapper. Usually we're lucky to get fifty percent."
Jan 25, 2025 8:02 pm
Laulalith joins the conversation between Kalli and 37. "I assume we should get Belaluur here quickly and discretely. I can fetch her while the rest of you unpack. I can probably get her here unseen if that is to our advantage."
Jan 25, 2025 8:12 pm
"I'm surprised that wily goblin isn't here already. If you could get Belaluur here that would be great. Please explain the situation to her, she'll know if there is any risk involved and act accordingly." Vice scrunches his face in deep thought "We should probably figure out a way to contact her, and the sheriff, when we need them."
Jan 25, 2025 8:35 pm
Torhak stood silently, listening to the politics of salvaging goods. A cutthroat business it turns out.

"Do we think any of us should travel alone while Ikar's forces are actively sniffing about?"
Jan 25, 2025 8:44 pm
"That may be wise," 37 agrees with Torhak.
Jan 25, 2025 10:08 pm
Laulalith winks at Torhak. "Your concern for my well-being is touching and most chivalrous. I do, however, have some experience in avoiding unwanted attention. Allow me to demonstrate."

"If Kalli will let me to borrow her likeness for a moment, then I would leave the hall like this." Her appearance changes as she speaks, slowly morphing into that of Kalli. As she continue to speak, her voice remains her own. "I doubt Ikar's people will attack one of the Grey Dogs in public. Am I right?" She looks at Kalli and raises and eyebrow as she says it, and then she continues. "Then I would go into a shop and politely ask the owner to use the backdoor in exchange for a few coins. Just before leaving, I would change again." This time, the illusion makes her appear as a middle-aged male scavenger in dusty clothing. "I would repeat that process at least once more, and that would make it quite hard for anyone to follow me without the aid of powerful magic." She returns to her normal appearance before continuing. "For the return trip, I could make Belaluur invisible if needed." She pauses and looks around at the others. "All in all, I think the risk is low."

Then she turns her attention back to the minotaur. "But we can also just go for a stroll together, Torhak." Then she changes once again. This time, her features remain the same while her clothing morphs, so she appears to be wearing a simple white dress with long white gloves. Finally, a pink lace umbrella appears in her hand. Then she winks at Torhak again, and puts on a rather posh accent. "It is so very kind of you to invite me to go on a promenade, good sir."
Jan 25, 2025 10:56 pm
Torhak shifted a bit, possibly a sign of discomfort, "We would make, quite the sight" he tried to return the gesture of winking, but it was not something he'd ever practiced, and so it came off a bit awkward. "But your plan to divert attention is also, good."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Jan 26, 2025 12:19 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli nods, impressed with the morphing. "I've heard rumours of a changeling in town.", she says. "Its a handy way to blend in."

She pauses for a moment in thought, "I dont think they'll try anything so brazen in daylight. They're more calculating than brutish. But, caution is never a bad idea in this town."

"As for Belaluur, if you trust her, i will too."

As 37 begins unveiling their finds, Kalli can't help but show her excitement, "Clockwork Armour! That's amazing! The elemental rifles are scarce as well. But the research...", she stares in wonder at the Professor's work. "My patron will be thrilled! I wonder what else he knows."
Jan 26, 2025 7:25 pm
Laulalith struggles to contain a smile as the minotaur's face contorts awkwardly to return her wink. For a moment, her mirth is replaced by a small pang of guilt at putting him on the spot like that. It passes quickly, however, and Laulalith once again focuses on the task at hand.

"But you're right. We do need to watch out for each other now." She thinks for a moment before continuing. "Let's go together. I'll do the disguise routine I just described while you simply walk slowly down the street. Just take a nice stroll in the neighbourhood while I meet up with Belaluur. If anyone is watching this hall, their eyes will surely be on you. If someone starts following you, it should be easy for me to spot them. If anything goes wrong, we call out and get assistance from the other. And I know a spell that will allow us to communicate discretely if that becomes necessary."

Then she once again assumes the likeness of Kalli and walks towards the great doors of the hall. "Come on, let's go.". At the door, she turns and winks at the minotaur again. "Unless you're scared of being used as bait, of course."
OOC:
MC: Let me know if Lali is stepping on Torhak's toes in an annoying way. I will moderate her if it becomes too much.

If Torhak agrees, then Lali will follow the plan she outlined: First change appearance a few times to make sure she is not being followed. On the way towards Belaluur's she will be on the look out for whether she and/or Torhak are being shadowed.
She will use Message to stay in touch with Torhak.

I will roll perception now, as I assume it'll be needed soon. :-)

Rolls

Perception + guidance - (1d20+3+1d4)

(16) + (4) + 3 = 23

Jan 26, 2025 10:13 pm
Tryne smiled at Laulalith's display of transformation, "Impressive trick. Definitely no following you through a crowded area."

The artificer moved up to look at the armor again, "Definitely impressive. We had a few surprises, but the warehouse was right where it was supposed to be. If this is what they wanted, then your patron was definitely well informed. All the research included, so someone should be able to finish it eventually."

After speaking with the Professor, he doubted that would be any time soon. He wondered at the professors other lab and what might be located there.
Jan 27, 2025 12:51 am
Meepo nods along to the conversation after they meet up with the rest of the group and shrugs his shoulders when they ask for suggestions on which person we should go through.

"I imagine you wont need to hide the broker once you get one as it seems the brokers know people in high places and would be foolish to attack one. But good luck in your journeys." Meepo observes the conversations off from the side.

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Jan 27, 2025 6:39 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli addresses Tryne, but also nods to Vice, "Yes, a pretentious ghost, flames and dust? Those are some interesting surprises.", she replies. "This,", she gestures to the armour, "Is right up his alley. In fact, I should let him know."

Kalli steps away from the cart for a moment and takes out a small green, ornate stone that is highly polished. She then begins to speak into it, "Crew has returned to Salvation. Very fascinating items found. Broker will be en route. Would you like to inspect in person?"

A long pause stretches out, before a deep, distinguished voice replies through the stone, "Perhaps we may make the evening lightning rail into Salvation. Will reach out once we arrive in Vathirond. Looking forward to viewing what you’ve found."

Kalli turns to the group, "Wow, he’s actually coming here. I always offer, but he never accepts."
Jan 27, 2025 1:02 pm
37 looks around the former church. "I was not expecting company."
Jan 27, 2025 3:39 pm
Torhak nodded and followed behind Lali, he continued to attempt to mimic the wink that she had once again instigated, but he just could not get it right, instead blinking both eyes multiple times. He must be the only bovine on the planet that couldn't close one eye at a time. Still, this was how progress was made, he would perfect this gesture.
OOC:
@runestone, Torhak does not have toes to step on, and neither do I, love the interaction :)

Torhak will do his best to follow along with Lali's plan as closely as he can
Jan 27, 2025 4:40 pm
Vice shouts; "Famul! We have a guest coming! Quick . . . uhm, . . what to people do when they have guest over?
Jan 27, 2025 5:34 pm
Kalli-Laulalith (Kallalith?) exits the church with the hulking minotaur in tow. The elf instantly notices a a man in similar dress to the salvagers they've seen with Ikar. The man is standing at the edge of town, sitting on a bench on the porch of the Traveller's Shrine. He seems to stay put as the two turn and make their way into town. A man in the streets nods his head to Kallalith and she assumes he must know Kalli. in a few minutes, they reach the market. As they enter, an elder man behind the counter nods at Kallalith, but continues speaking with a another dusty scrapper, haggling over a silver cup of some sort. they approach Belaluur's counter.

Belaluur
"Well, good morning Kalli. Who's your tall, horned and handsome friend?"
OOC:
Do you stay in Kalli form?
Meanwhile in the church...
Famul
Famul rattles excitedly, "famul will clean… famul will clean…", he replies to Vice. He then scurries about, producing a broom and feather duster from somewhere and begins sprucing up the hall.
Jan 27, 2025 6:37 pm
"Good idea!" Vice says, and heads outside to tidy up. He starts by making sure the titan shield is clean.
Jan 27, 2025 7:44 pm
Meepo watching Vice and Famul scurry about trying to make sure to be a good host for their visitors he shouts out to Vice. "Meepo will get some snacks!" And with that Meepo takes off his mask and heads out the door to purchase some fresh pastries and other delightful treats.
Jan 27, 2025 8:40 pm
OOC:
Lali had planned to change appearance a few times on the way, but let's just play it like this.
Laulalith pays close attention to the scavenger watching the hall. It could prove useful to assume his appearance at some point.

She relaxes a little as they make their way to the broker. It does not look like Ikar's people are preparing to move against the Guardians just yet. The hall is only being watched by a low-ranking grunt, and no one seems to be following them. Paranoia is part of her job, and it has served her well in the past, but it is always a pleasant surprise to find that her precautions are unneeded. She decides to spare some of the cloak-and-dagger routine and makes her way directly to Belaluur's office wearing Kalli's appearance.

Once inside, she waves the goblin proprietor over to a secluded corner to avoid attention from the other people in the room. She lets the disguise drop and greets Belaluur with a bow. "Laulalith the Bard, at your service. My fellow Guardians and I have just returned from a most successful trip to the Mournland organized by Kalli. Vice and 37 send their regards." She waits a moment to give the goblin time to adjust to her new appearance before she proceeds. "Kalli allowed me to assume her appearance on the way over here because we are receiving some unwanted attention from Ikar's people." She leans closer and checks that no one else can hear her. "We're in need of a broker, and I'm hoping I can convince you to follow us back to the hall. The item we have collected is large, and we would prefer to keep it away from prying eyes."

"My most handsome friend is a fellow Guardian, and I will let him introduce himself."
Jan 27, 2025 8:42 pm
OOC:
I can't wait to get back. Lali is great at interior design with illusions. Just dont touch anything she makes :)
Jan 27, 2025 9:09 pm
Torhak once again attempted the wink again, this time at Belaluur, it's better, but still mostly a blink. "I am Torhak, I am new to the guardians as well. Pleasure to meet you" he then swept his eyes back towards the door, making sure no one followed them in.

Belaluur

Nictorah

Jan 27, 2025 9:38 pm
Belaluur
Belaluur brings them to her back room. As the elf reveals herself, the goblin woman seems less surprised, than intrigued by the transformation, "Dear me, now that’s a useful talent. I may have work for someone like you down the road, Laulalith."

As Torhak introduces himself and tries to wink, Belaluur grins coyly, adjusting her hood slightly to straighten it out, "The pleasure is mine.", placing her hand daintily on her chest. The broker’s returned wink is far more refined. "Bellerophon has some competition.", she says coquettishly. She clears her throat with a crackle, "However, business first, Dear."

Belaluur gathers up some ledgers, ink and quills and gestures to the door. "Garundah! Watch the counter!", she hollers as she makes her way of the market. Once more addressing the pair, "I don’t work much with the Grey Dogs. It must be quite the score if you’re hiding it away. But, anyone who dislikes Irullan is alright by me."

As they pass the Traveller’s Shrine one more, Belaluur notices the Salvager on the porch, "BEAT IT, YOU HOOLIGAN! Mind your own business!", she yells. The watcher throws a rather obscene gesture at the goblin woman, but gets up and starts making his way down the street. "Tell your boss you cost him ten percent off any cut he wants from me!"

It may be a little off-putting how quickly the little goblin can change her mood, "Word is getting out Ikar’s taken notice of ‘The Guardians’. Don’t worry either of your pretty heads about those goons. Without that white haired she-witch, they wouldn’t have anything here."

With that, the odd trio, arrives back to the hall.
Jan 27, 2025 10:51 pm
Tryne glanced around the church as the others considered cleaning up. "I... have no idea. Come to think of it, I've never had a place for anyone to come visit. Although the orphanage always made us make our cot up every day and clean the common areas. No one ever really cares if you clean the alley or abandoned building you are squatting in that week. Slept in the back of Ozlo's shop for a couple of years."

He glanced around, realizing he probably did not need to say all that out loud and no one would know who Ozlo was. "A dwarven shop owner I know. Closest thing to family I ever had. Let me crash in the back room of his shop, taught me a lot about making things... helped me with Talon."

Tryne started looking through the notes they had gathered from the Professor. He was not copying everything specifically since he was not an armorer - but he had some specific interest in power systems - thinking he might upgrade some of his future devices or Talen herself. As he finds specific things of interest, he jots them down in his own notes.
OOC:

Going to throw an Investigation roll to see if Tryne finds anything specific of note. As mentioned, he may be more interested in systems he can apply to Talon or other devices than the armor itself.

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+7)

(5) + 7 = 12

Jan 28, 2025 12:45 am
37, unsure of what "company" actually entails, will elect to go with what he knows -- choosing instead to sit down and begin copying notes on the Professor's reasearch regarding armor.
Jan 28, 2025 3:02 am
Torhak stepped through the door and held it open for Belaluur and Lali, "We have returned" he announced bluntly to the others gathered in the hall. "I do not believe we were followed"
Jan 28, 2025 7:15 am
Meepo runs into town to the bakery. The woman greets him warmly, commenting on his second visit in as many days. She prepares a baker’s dozen worth of fresh cinnamon scones, "I hope you’ll be a regular.", she says with a smile.

Meanwhile, Tryne and 37 pour over Professor Avgo’s research. Tryne finds a reference to something called a docent. Something House Cannith used in a warforged colossus for connecting and coordinating controls. The Professor seems to have found a use for one to control elemental power to the armour’s limbs. The notes brag of the clockwork armour not only being strong, but quick. Tryne doesn’t quite understand all of it and he’s not sure what a docent is, but it feels like a promising way to increase Talon’s speed or strength. He’ll need more time to study the design.
OOC:
Tryne will need four weeks with at least four hours a day, 250 gp and a docent to complete this research.

37, roll me an investigation check.
Belaluur
Belaluur greets Kalli in her usual way and stops the busy Vice and 37 specifically to say hello, "Earic sends his regards. He said to say repairs on the Cyre are moving along, but without that soarwoid, they’re almost a far as they can go. Why you don’t message him yourself is beyond me. I’m not a courier you know.", she says curtly.

"Alright Kalli, let’s see what you’ve got for me. I understand you have a patron already lined up?"

Kalli Alran
Kalli nods,"Yes, absolutely, Lord Orakh Tornn of House Tharashk."

Belaluur
Belaluur raises her eyebrows slightly, "Well, well, well. You’re moving up I see, Dear. At least my money won’t be tied up for too long. Do you know when he’ll be able to pay?", she asks with a hint of nosiness.

Kalli Alran
Kalli’s brilliant white teeth are alight with a proud smile, "Thank you. Yes, it has been hard work, but I hope this will begin to pay off.", she says graciously. "Lord Tornn said he should arrive either this evening, or tomorrow morning, depending on if he makes the connecting rail in Vathirond."

Belaluur
"Wonderful! Too bad you have to pay another crew to do the work for you. Crack it open."

The two woman itemize everything in the crates, the notes and tools. Then Belaluur, does some math on a small abacus. "I’ll give you six thousand for the lot. I’m sure the Lord will pay handsomely for the armour and papers.", she says with a wink to the two artificers reading and scribbling. "No one would have use for those old tools.", she says.
Jan 28, 2025 12:32 pm
Tryne had mostly paused his research to listen to the discussion on the gear. He did not know anything about lord rankings, but Lord Thornn certainly sounded impressive. After the success of this job, Tryne would certainly be happy to follow up on any more leads the Lord had to offer.

He glanced at 37, "We can hang onto the tools then. Never have too many tools." he grinned.

A moment later the bright orange haired half elf leaned over to 37 quietly. "The colossus you fought... the head is in the tavern. Do you know where the rest of it is? There is reference here to a "docent"... looks like part of the colossus power system."

As he returned to the research, he specifically looked for details on what this "docent" might look like and where in the colossus it might be. From his own designs, he guessed the power system would be in the chest - well defended, but if this was an amplifier or control system - it might also be embedded in the head. Sadly, with the kind of damage they say happened in the battle, it would likely be destroyed.
Jan 28, 2025 2:26 pm
Vice replies "Do you know how much it cost to send a message?! Besides we have nothing to report yet, our contact hasn't arrived I town"
Jan 28, 2025 2:53 pm
Meepo smiles and gives the baker a thumbs up. "If you keep making these yum yums Meepo will definitely be coming back for more."
Meepo pays the baker and then heads back to the church with the freshly baked pastries
Jan 28, 2025 3:21 pm
OOC:
Consider whether it would be ok for Tryne to use the bardic inspiration he got earlier for the investigation (maybe too much time has passed). Lali is also happy to add Guidance.
Jan 28, 2025 3:24 pm
"I understand, but your assistance is always appreciated," 37 replies when Belaluur fusses about acting as a courier. He passes her a gold piece as thanks.

When Tryne asks about the Warforged Colossus' remains, 37 pauses. "I am... unsure, honestly, what happened to the rest of the Colossus. We could ask Sheriff if he knows. If I were to hazard a guess, however, it was probably broken down for parts. I would start with Sheriff."

With the distractions addressed, 37 returns to his notes, chanting a small mantra to focus his mind. There is only so much time, and there are so many notes to pour through...

Rolls

Investigation (INT) + Guidance - (1d20+7+1d4)

(9) + (1) + 7 = 17

Jan 28, 2025 5:15 pm
Vice wanders over to where Tyne is and says "The minotaur that runs the scrapyard may have ended up with the warforged parts. We can pay him a visit. Hey, Belaluur, come her for a bit" When Belaluur is out of Kalli's hearing range, Vice whispers "I'm not sure if this is valuable information, but the ghost that was working on that armor says he was hired by Tornn." Vice pops his head up to make sure Kalli is still busy looking over the items "Also, as he flew away, he mentioned that he has another workshop."
Jan 28, 2025 9:09 pm
Meepo returns back to the church with the pastries in hand. He finds Kalli and Belaluur haggling over payment for the items.

As the two artificers scramble to collect information from the pages and tomes, 37 finds a diagram for connecting the power of an earth elemental to the armour to increase its strength. He's not sure if would interfere with his own enhance armour, but he feels it could be adapted to his shield instead.
OOC:
As with Tryne, this one will take time and gold. With the higher roll, it will still be 250 gp and a small bound elemental, but it could be accomplished in three weeks of four hours each day.
As Vice finds a break in the negotiation and passes on his information, Belaluur whispers, 'If this is your way of apologizing for nearly getting my daughter killed... it's working!", she adds a greedy whispered cackle.

"Now, where were we?", Belaluur says to Kalli.
OOC:
Could I get someone to roll me a d100? I'll go with whoever does it first.
Jan 28, 2025 9:16 pm
OOC:
As requested

Rolls

Mystery roll - (1d100)

(88) = 88

Jan 28, 2025 9:59 pm
The conversation between the two women gets a little heated as they continue discuss price.
Belaluur
Finally, Belaluur throws he hands up in exasperation, "Fine! sixty-seven!"

Kalli Alran
"And twenty, Belaluur.", Kalli says confidently.

Belaluur
The feisty goblin looks up at Kalli and they glare at each other for a moment. Belaluur lets out a loud laugh, breaking the tension between them. She points a little finger up at the Grey Dog, "I like you, Kalli. The Grey Dogs are lucky to have you.", she says with a crooked toothed grin. "My counter is always available, should you decide Draev isn't being as fair as I am."

Kalli Alran
Kalli offers a handshake and Belaluur takes it. The two begin filling out a pile of ledgers, documenting in detail the group's findings. At last, Kalli rejoins the group. "Well, I got us the best deal I could. Six thousand, seven hundred and twenty gold pieces!", she says with a stifled squeak of excitement. She quickly composes herself, "Per our agreement, ten percent of that is yours, Guardians of Salvation."
Jan 28, 2025 10:17 pm
Vice starts mumbling and is obviously trying to do math on his fingers "Let's see, ten percent, divided by seven, minus expenses and such . . So when do we get this coin? And when will we know if your patron is coming today?"
Jan 29, 2025 6:59 pm
Meepo comes in with a box full of pastries. "I got some snacks for when the guests arrive!" he sets the box down on a table or furniture he can find that would seem like a good place for it and then listens to the conversation regarding payment and how that works out here
Jan 29, 2025 9:14 pm
"We had no trouble on the way, but Ikar's people are keeping the Hall under observation. This one was watching it until Belaluur scared him off." As she speaks, an image of Ikar's lookout appears in the middle of the room, so the others can see what he looks like.

Then she half-heartedly joins the efforts to clean up the hall by using her magic to remove the worst stains while she listens disinterestedly to the talk about money. After a while, she looks around to assess the work ahead of them. Even with the help of magic, it is going to take a long time make the place presentable. She sighs and turns her attention to something more entertaining.

"The secret to successful illusion work is to create things that people won't touch, can't touch, or don't bother to touch." To illustrate her point, an illusory cactus with bright red flowers and fierce thorns appears in a corner. It is followed by a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and a woven tapestry depicting the fall of Cyre covering the back wall. She admires her own handiwork for a moment before she sighs again. "They won't last until our guest arrives, of course."

Then she looks thoughtfully at the door. "I don't like that Ikar's people are spying on us. Or rather, I don't like that they are gathering information on us while we do nothing to spy on them in return." Then she assumes the form of the same unremarkable middle aged scavenger as before. "I think I'll go for a walk and take a look at Ikar's base of operations."
OOC:
Using Prestidigitation to clean the hall + lots of illusions.
Did I understand it correctly that our Hall is practically a neighbour to Ikar's Salvage?
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Jan 29, 2025 10:03 pm
Laulalith says:
"I think I'll go for a walk and take a look at Ikar's base of operations."

Vice quickly dispels the illusion of a small drum he created. "That's a wonderful idea. I'd happily join you, but my particular brand of sneakeyness is better served at night."
Last edited January 29, 2025 10:03 pm
Jan 29, 2025 10:32 pm
Tryne raised an eyebrow at the mention of the cut. Mentally he did the math on his share, which was not bad for a couple days work. Considering almost being eaten by a spirit and incinerated by a living fireball, the stake felt considerably less generous.

He supposed he was used to getting shorted, scrappers rarely got anywhere close to the value of the things they found. Mostly likely the goods were worth three times what was being offered as payment.

He returned to studying the research documents.
Jan 29, 2025 11:09 pm
Meepo counts on his fingers as he looks around. "One two three four five six..." he looks to Vice "isnt there just six of us or are you also counting Talen?"
Jan 29, 2025 11:16 pm
Vice slaps his forehead as if to loosen a thought "Oh right! We should have explained from the start, Famul gets an even cut. He used to be bossed around by the Titaness. After she fell, he didn't have a place to go and offered to help us. Didn't seem right to continue to force him to work for free. . . . " he strokes his beard and thinks a bit more. "Actually, we may need to split that 8 ways. I 'house expense fund' was also started. Man, someone should write all this down. FAMUL! Please make a note: rules, regulations, agreements and other such fluff needed to be a Guardian of Salvation', name still pending, will need to be drafted "
Jan 29, 2025 11:28 pm
OOC:
Sorry, my students kept me hopping today. I’ll have a post up tonight. To help, Ikar’s Salvage is a few blocks away, but then again, so is everything. It is a small town after all.

The map is meant to be a guide, not exactly what’s in town. I don’t think I’ve really mentioned the population, but I’ve always envisioned about 400 people living in or near Salvation. So, there are some homes, etc in between the hall and Ikar’s. It’s not that they have line of site.
[ +- ] Salvation Map
Jan 30, 2025 7:37 am
Laulalith heads out of the hall to scope out their new rivals. She makes her way past the Traveller’s Shrine and through a block or two of smalls shacks and a bunkhouse. On the west edge of town, there is a large, two-storey house with small windows and a few horses tied to a long hitching rail out front. Laulalith recognizes the black horse of their Mournland tail is already there.
OOC:
Based on your disguises, roll me stealth check with advantage.
Also get me a perception or investigation check.
Does anyone go with her?
Belaluur
Belaluur finishes signing the ledgers with Kalli and takes one of Meepo’s scones. She takes a bite and crumbs fall off her chin as she speaks, "Everything is in order, my Dear. Have Lord Tornn come see me to discuss his payment. The items are his to claim." Famul comes in to sweep up the crumbs, following the little goblin around the hall.

"As for your gold, we’ll need to go back to the market. It’s not wise to walk around with that kind of coin in your pockets.", she says plainly.

Kalli Alran
"I will accompany you. Would someone mind coming with me? Belaluur is right, I don’t want to have all that gold by myself."
OOC:
Does anyone go with them?
Jan 30, 2025 11:48 am
"I will accompany you," 37 replies, finishing his note before joining them.
Jan 30, 2025 2:24 pm
"sure I'll come!" Meepo chimes in as he was looking forward to seeing a bit more of the town he'll be staying in.
Jan 30, 2025 3:08 pm
Torhak began to volunteer, but then thought better of it, two of the Guardians accompanying Kalli should be enough, hopefully. Instead he opted to stay behind and try to make himself useful at headquarters.

"Famul, are there any chores or work that needs to be done here that I can assist with?"
Jan 30, 2025 3:27 pm
Vice grabs his Elven cloak and follows Laulalith. "Hold on, I'll join you!"

Famul

Nictorah

Jan 30, 2025 5:16 pm
Famul
Famul rattles as he looks up to Torhak. "the carpenter did not want to help famul... the hall needs lumber to repair the windows and roof... the carpenter sent famul away..."
Jan 30, 2025 5:37 pm
Tryne looked up from his notes as the team started to leave. "I'll hang back here for now, keep the doors barred. We probably should have some guards on this gear until we can complete the final delivery."

At the mention of lumber, "I'm not a great carpenter, but if we procure some materials, I'll be happy to help with repairs."

Looking at Talon, "Talon - alert for anyone entering the church."

The defender stands up at its place on the coach so it can easily observer the entrances into the main hall.

Tryne would continue to study the notes on the power system, even examining the armor at times to confirm something which is noted.
Jan 30, 2025 6:26 pm
When Vice joins her, Laulalith sends him a broad smile that shows two missing teeth. "Glad to have you with me. Let's see what Ikar and his lot are up to." Then she lets a hand rest lightly on his shoulder "We don't have to wait for the cover of darkness to hide you from prying eyes." She sends him a mischievous wink and calls on the power of her dragon mark to make the gnome invisible.

Then she makes her way towards Ikar's salvage, careful to avoid detection.
OOC:
Using Mark of Shadows to cast Invisibility on Vice.

Edit: I messed up the Stealth roll. Corrected below.
Last edited January 30, 2025 6:31 pm

Rolls

Stealth: Advantage + mark of shadows + guidance - (2d20H2+2+1d4)

(95) + (2) + 2 = 18

Investigation + guidance - (1d20+4+1d4)

(6) + (3) + 4 = 13

Jan 30, 2025 6:30 pm
OOC:
I messed up the dice roll. Advantage was not calculated correctly and I forgot the d4 from mark of shadows.

Rolls

Steath - correct this time - (1d4+13)

(4) + 13 = 17

Jan 30, 2025 6:49 pm
OOC:
Weekly reroll. Lalulalith is a spy, so she would like to have some result from her spying.

Rolls

Investigation reroll (same bonus as before) - (1d20+7)

(8) + 7 = 15

Jan 30, 2025 9:55 pm
OOC:
Sorry for the multiple post spam.
Only now I remembered that Guidance is concentratiion, so Lali cannot use it while keeping Vice invisible. Can we say that she uses Invisibility after she has has done her own spying? It would be a little embarassing to reveal Vice while he is sneaking around. I would like to think that Lali is more professional than that even though I didn't remember the rules.
Jan 31, 2025 2:29 am
37 and Meepo escort Kalli and Belaluur back to the Salvage Market. Once inside, the goblin takes everyone to the back room. She takes out a crooked green candle that produces a violently green coloured flame. The goblin uses it to melt blood-red coloured sealing wax and applies a seal of an elaborate and perhaps surprisingly elegant "B". When she reveals the seal, the cursive letter within glows green. She then produces a small coin purse from thin air and reaches half her arm into it. The pulls seven more, much larger pouches from inside. She counts out the coin meticulously with Kalli watching closely. Belaluur places the remainder back into the last pouch. She then flicks her wrist and the small purse disappears once more.

"I believe we’re good, Dear?", Belaluur asks.

"I must say, it was a pleasure, Ms. Belaluur.", Kalli says with a respectful nod.

"Have the Lord come see me when he arrives. 37, not that I expect anything untoward, but please keep an eye on the goods for now. If you prefer, you could bring them here, but your new place looks secure enough.", Belaluur says plainly.


Meanwhile at Ikar’s Salvage…
Laulalith and Vice find a small alleyway to move a little closer to the Ikar’s home base. They are both very confident they were not noticed. As they recon their rivals, they find the large two story is made of unpainted wood. Unlike many of the other ramshackle dwellings in town, the house feels purpose built. Short windows sit strategically placed high on the walls of each floor, preventing prying eyes. A large iron door serves as the main entrance with a smaller iron door in the back. Whether by avoidance or design, there is a wide gap of land between it and any buildings next door, giving a clear view of approach from any direction.

Three horses sit outside. With the high windows, it’s difficult to see movement inside, but the elf notices several hoof points leading away from the house. Likely much of the crew are out on a job. Laulalith knows there’s at least the watchman, Tarin and one other person inside.
Jan 31, 2025 4:48 am
Vice is still getting accustomed to being invisible, waving around hands he can't see, marveling at footprints that look like they appear out of nowhere. He whispers "I wonder if I could sneak up on Belaluur like this. How long does the spell last?" He takes the situation more serious when they are closer. "I think this is where our search ends. I don't want to risk their fury if they find we went inside. Although I am curious as to what they are keeping in there"
Jan 31, 2025 7:25 am
OOC:
You may try anything you wish. Stealth check to try to get closer. You do have advantage while invisible :)
Jan 31, 2025 7:38 am
Laulalith looks wistfully at the almost empty building. "I agree, we shouldn't escalate this rivalry ... yet. I'm sure they'll continue to bother us, so we'll probably have to return another day. For now, it's most important that they don't notice us."

Then she winks at the empty patch of air where she believes Vice is hiding. "I can keep you unseen for about an hour. So you have some time if you want it."

"I get the impression that the people of this town don't like Ikar. Let's play on that as best we can. In particular, we should not do anything that can cause them to complain to the Sheriff ... yet."

As she says it, an idea for her next performance in the Grey Beyond starts taking shape i her mind.
Jan 31, 2025 8:04 am
OOC:
can Vice look into in the windows if he stands on one of their horses? ( not sure how high the windows are) If so, that's what I'll attempt.
Jan 31, 2025 1:59 pm
Nictorah says:
Famul rattles as he looks up to Torhak. "the carpenter did not want to help famul... the hall needs lumber to repair the windows and roof... the carpenter sent famul away..."
Torhak nods, "I am sorry that happened to you Famul, I will go speak with the carpenter" Torhak then gathered up his pack and headed to the Carpenter to get the number that was needed to repair the windows and roof. He wanted to find out why the carpenter had refused to help Famul, it could be due to his previous allegiances, if the Carpenter knew, or maybe the Carpenter didn't like Warforged. Either way Torhak wanted to have the conversation with an open mind.
Jan 31, 2025 6:21 pm
Meepo gives Belaluur a thumbs up. "Meepo believes the stuff will be safe" Meepo turns to 37 and Kalli "back to the chapel I guess?"
Last edited January 31, 2025 6:22 pm

Carpenter

Nictorah

Jan 31, 2025 7:40 pm
Carpenter
Torhak makes his way up Main Street. Some townsfolk nod a greeting to the large minotaur, others take a wide path around him. One recognizes him from the Grey Beyond. "Not many made that shot again!" The young man then flips a silver to Torhak, hoping he’ll catch it.

Sheriff’s jailhouse sits as a sentinel at the street’s end. Next door to it is the town’s carpentry shop. A large, middle aged man with red hair and strong arms is working on an elvish looking rocking chair. He doesn’t look up as he greets the minotaur, instead staying focused on his project. "Mornin’. What brings you in? Need an axe handle replaced?"
Jan 31, 2025 7:43 pm
crazybirdman says:
OOC:
can Vice look into in the windows if he stands on one of their horses?
OOC:
The horses would likely be just tall enough if you stood on one. The house is on a stone foundation, so the windows would be about 7-8 feet up.

I would need an animal handling check to try not to spook the horses by an invisible rider trying to climb them
Jan 31, 2025 8:19 pm
Vice says to Laulalith, "Hold on I wanna try to look inside, and then I'll be right back" he heads over and makes (what he hopes) are calming noises to the horses. "Hey there, I'm just going to climb up and get a better view. You can trust me, I know a rat that will vouch for me." then he tries to silently mount one of the steeds

Rolls

Animal Handling - (1d20+0)

(16) = 16

Jan 31, 2025 10:42 pm
Laulalith discretely keeps watch and tries to hide her amusement while the invisible gnome attempts to mount the horse that seems to take the whole thing remarkably well.
Jan 31, 2025 10:46 pm
Torhak snatched the silver out of the air and flips the young man back a gold coin. "Don't spend it all in one place". He couldn't help but feel a bit of pride about the shot, and how he's settling in here.

"I am more of a hammer person" Torhak said to the Carpenter with his typical low rumbly voice. "The Guardians are looking to fix up their new head quarters and we need lumber. Our associate Famul came along earlier and you turned him away?"

Carpenter

Nictorah

Jan 31, 2025 11:17 pm
The horse Vice mounts indeed stays remarkably still. It nickers quietly as the saddle shifts and the invisible gnome climbs up. Unseen by anyone, he stands on his very tippy toes atop the saddle. From this vantage point, he can just see inside the house through the window closest to him. There appears to be some sort of sitting room through the window. Several unique items from Cyre sit mounted on the wall along with the taxidermied head of some foul creature. The stranger from the Shrine is seen talking to Tarin, along with the Tabaxi Sassy. The other window seems to show a study of some sort. Shelved tomes and scrolls can be seen there.

Meanwhile in the carpentry shop…
Carpenter
The carpenter stops and looks up, "The little warforged? Yeah, I sent him away. Those bandits laid siege to this town for weeks, then tore it apart with that little shootout.", he says gruffly. "Now I appreciate what the Guardians did to save Salvation and I’m happy to sell them what they need for their new home. But, while that little guy runs free, Sheriff still has one his buddies in a cell next door. Why should I trust either of them?"
Feb 1, 2025 5:16 am
Vice climbs down and thanks the horse for the assist. He let's Laulalith know what he saw and says "Not sure what I was expecting, something more incriminating guess." He gives a shrug no one can see, and heads back to their church

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Feb 1, 2025 7:07 am
At the Salvage Market…
Kalli Alran
Kalli is beaming with an ear-to-ear smile, "I agree, Mr. Meepo. Would you mind accompanying me to my home to secure this?", she gestures to the rather large bag of coin.

With that, she bids Belaluur farewell, then leaves the market and the trio stop at Kalli’s home. She enters and returns quickly. Meepo and 37 notice a golden glow faintly show around the door for an instant. Kalli nods, "Thank you. Let’s get the rest and yourselves your gold."

A few minutes later, the three are secure, back in the hall.
Feb 1, 2025 8:13 am
Laulalith makes her way back to the hall to rejoin the others.
Feb 1, 2025 1:26 pm
"New to town, but from what I have been told Famul, that little warforged, has dedicated himself to the Guardians. For now we have to take him at his word. Is there anything we can do to convince you to work with him as needed?" Torhak wasn't meaning to try and be intimidating, but rather trying to convince the Carpenter that he could trust Famul, he hoped the Carpenter would give him a shot.
Feb 1, 2025 2:00 pm
OOC:
Torhak, give me a persuasion check
Feb 1, 2025 2:07 pm
OOC:
Persuasion check time lets go!
OOC:
Edit: Gotta do it for my boy Famul, weekly reroll!
OOC:
Edit the second: smh *facepalm*
Last edited February 1, 2025 2:09 pm

Rolls

Persuasion - (1d20+2)

(3) + 2 = 5

Persuasion - Weekly Reroll - (1d20+2)

(5) + 2 = 7

Carpenter

Nictorah

Feb 1, 2025 9:11 pm
Carpenter
The Carpenter shakes his head. "No can do.", he says firmly. "I can appreciate having sympathy for your own kind. The little guy may well have earned it. But he has a long way to go to prove himself to me.", he says bluntly.

"I'll tell you what I can do.", he continues. "I need the business, I'll sell you the lumber you need for the old church. It'll likely be a hundred gold for the timber. I can get glass for the windows, or any other materials if needed. That'll be extra. But, if the warforged is a friend, I'd ask you tell him to keep away for now."
Feb 1, 2025 10:43 pm
Safely returned to the hall, Laulalith looks around at the much less than half finished cleaning job and decides that she needs a break. So she settles down and grabs one of Meepo's treats.
OOC:
Aiming for a short rest if possible
Feb 1, 2025 11:38 pm
OOC:
You have time to take a short rest.
Feb 2, 2025 7:26 am
"Sound good to me!" Meepo says with a smile before escorting Kalli back to the hall.

As he enters the hall he looks around for Vice but after a bit just announces it to the group "we got the payment secured! Now we just wait for buyer!"

Meepo then just sits tight for the buyer
Feb 2, 2025 2:14 pm
Tryne looked up as each of the party returned successfully to the hall. Talon let out a warning growl each time the door was opened, but quickly relaxed as a familiar member of the group returned.

"Great - I'm glad the payment was secured without trouble."

He returned his attention to studying the plans with Talon continuing to watch the entrances to the room.
Feb 2, 2025 3:38 pm
Torhak didn't like that Famul was being treated this way, but he also understood it. "Would you be amenable to working with Famul, for a bit more gold on top of the order?" He thought that even if good sense was driving the Carpenter away from working with Famul, maybe gold would bring him back into the fold. "I could offer 20% more on the lumber, and Famul could come by later and pick it up"

Carpenter

Nictorah

Feb 2, 2025 7:11 pm
Carpenter
The carpenter looks away from Torhak in thought. He takes a long pause while he stares at the unfinished chair. He runs his rough hand over the flowing lines of the armrest. "Coundn’t really call myself a businessman in this town, if I wasn’t willing to accept a bribe... could I?", he says finally. There’s the faintest hint of disappointment in his voice.

"Very well," he says, turning back to face the minataur once more, "A hundred and twenty gold and the wee automaton can pick it up himself."

He offers a handshake to seal the deal, "Any funny business and I’ll drag him to Sheriff myself. Understood?"
Feb 2, 2025 11:52 pm
"Deal" Torhak said taking the carpenters hand within his own and giving it a shake. He then parsed out the 120 gold and handed it to the carpenter. He then turned to leave but stopped, looking back over his shoulder he said, "I wouldn't consider it a bribe, I have faith in Famul, people can change. I did..." he then turned back to the door and walked out into the streets of Salvation. He then continued back to the Church Headquarters.

Upon arrival he opened the door and immediately sought out Famul, "Famul, I have made a deal with the carpenter. I have paid for the lumber and you are set to be able to pick it up later." he wasn't sure whether he should expound on the deal or not but instead opted not to. "Thank you for your help"
Feb 3, 2025 6:57 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli presents 37 and Vice a purse containing the gold for their earnings. "Here you are. It’s well earned.", she places her hand over her heart and nods with gratitude. "I overheard you, Mr. Vice. I respect your treatment of Mr. Famul and giving him a cut. I’ve topped up your earnings to eight hundred gold. A hundred for your new base, also.", she snickers as she continues, "I know you’re new in town, but you need to learn to negotiate a little."

Famul
Famul clanks excitedly, "famul will go now… famul will go now... the minotaur master is kind…"

The little warforged clatters as he heads out of the hall and to the carpenter’s.
Feb 3, 2025 6:46 pm
Vice takes the purse and gives everyone their portion, congratulating them on a job well done, and thanking them for joining the team.
He says to Kalli "We will worry about surviving first, then we can worry about living comfortably."
Feb 3, 2025 7:16 pm
Laulalith accepts her share with a nod. "Very kind of Kalli to save us from doing fractions ... that's almost as bad as going through the Grey*
Feb 3, 2025 10:29 pm
Tryne accepted his share with a smile, "I'll definitely take math over being eaten by a spirit..."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Feb 4, 2025 7:18 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli takes one of Meepo’s scones and hops up on one of the old tables. She takes small bites, nodding her approval of the pastry.

"We have a few hours before we’ll even know if Lord Tornn will get here today. You haven’t told me much about your journey. Ghosts? Fire and dust monsters? I’ve been in the Grey several times, but never past the cliffs. What did you see? Let’s hear it.", Kalli takes another small bit of scone as she waits.
Feb 4, 2025 1:15 pm
37 reimburses Torhak for the lumber. This was the type of thing their group fund was for, after all. It wouldn't do to have a new member footing a bill like that. He was about to thank the mighty minotaur for looking out for Famul when Kalli asks about their trip, and 37 pauses.

"I am not much of an orator. I am certain others would tell the story far better than I would. I will say, however, that every trip into the mournland is an experience."
Feb 4, 2025 1:35 pm
Meepo steps to Vice "Umm I'm new here so maybe I shouldn't say too much." He whispers "I know I've been to other places where I mean. People competed for information. And knowledge is power. I mean should we tell her everything or anything? It's good to have allies but we can't let everyone know of our trade secrets right? She gave us extra money so I guess it's fine right? Do you think she'll share some of her stories too?"
Last edited February 4, 2025 1:36 pm
Feb 4, 2025 1:59 pm
Vice stands to attention, putting away the chakram he was playing with and clearing his throat. "I'm not much of an orator, but with the rest of the teams help, I will tell you our tale. It starts with a mysterious train ride. I know what you are thinking, 'why wouldnt you take your cart?' But I did say 'mysterious'. . .
OOC:
Vice will tell the story, handing off to others for different perspectives. He'll leave out some details, like the goggles, how they hid their tracks, the professor going to another lab etc.

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Feb 4, 2025 6:31 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli listens with a warm smile to Vice's story.

"Those spirits in the mists are vile. Everyone has a different story of what happens when one catches you. Some think they're evil. Most have experiences that relate to Cyre somehow. I think they're trying to tell us something.", she says solemnly, "I'm just not willing to let myself get caught to find out.", she admits.

"I'm sure that cart is fun, but would attract a lot of attention. From what I've heard, it wouldn't be a good idea for travel deep into the Grey with it. There are places where magic doesn't work at all. Other times, things aren't quite where they were. Places disappear. Then reappear. And the mutants! By the Host, I hope those weren't my people."

Kalli listens intently to the discovery of the warehouse, the Living Fireball, the two Ghosts and the Dust Mephits in the area. "Without question, the Mournland is a dangerous place.", she says. "In fact, the Grey Dogs are on a job in there right now.", she stares off in thought at the east wall, toward where the mists would be in the the distance, "It's been a few days though. They should be back any time now...", there's a hint of worry in her voice.
Feb 4, 2025 6:56 pm
Laulalith keeps quiet through the retelling, content to hear the story told by the others. At a point, she even drifts off into a light trance to digest the events of the day, but Kalli's last words get her attention. "Vice and I did a little reconnaissance at Ikar's compound. There were tracks that showed that his crew has ridden in force towards the Grey."

"From what I hear, they prey on other salvagers. Could The Grey Dogs be their target? I believe Tarin said something regarding the Grey Dogs that could be interpreted as a threat."
[ +- ] What Tarin said
Feb 4, 2025 9:40 pm
Tryne mostly continued to leaf through the various notes left by the professor. He listened in on the story telling, but only half way paying attention to the discussions. As mention of the Grey Dogs came up, he glanced up from his reading to see what was being discussed.
Feb 4, 2025 9:45 pm
Vice stretches and then finds a place to sit and wait, making a bit of a show of it. "Well, if you are worried about them, you can head out after your meeting. Unless you think you can get there and back before your mysterious patron gets here? "

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Feb 4, 2025 11:19 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli blinks in uncertainty for a moment at Laulalith's comments from Tarin and observations at Ikar's base.

"I... well, I mean... Huh.", she stutters for a moment before composing herself and continuing. "Well, they've been out for just over a week, but that's to be expected for a trip to Eston. Unless Ikar knows where to look, it would be unlikely anyone would find them."

Kallli sits in calculating thought for a moment, her eyes betray her concern before she speaks again. "They brought enough supplies for a week. They should be back tonight, or tomorrow at the latest.", she says finally. "What if they're not, though? The whole crew is on that job. I was only here to find someone for the warehouse.", Kalli stands up, "We have a few hours. I have a couple of contacts in town I could ask. I'll be back shortly."

She then hops down from the table and takes her leave of the group.
Feb 5, 2025 1:24 pm
Tryne suppressed a shudder as Kalli left. "Week in the Grey - one night was tricky enough. They could be anywhere going that deep."

He pauses for a long moment. "Does make you wonder if that rider was not for us? Wait for a weakened scrapper team to return and ambush them before they reach the town. Vile... but I've seen it before in other places."
Feb 5, 2025 2:42 pm
"umm maybe. But he followed us out there. Meepo is guessing he was just scouting for information. Probably was surprised when our tracks disappeared and then the next day come back with a big haul. He probably thought there were not big hauls like that this close to the gray"

"Not sure why she is nervous if they are not due back till tonight or tomorrow "
Feb 5, 2025 3:44 pm
37 turns to Meepo. "Because of what Tarin said. That their boss, Ikar, is going to make sure the Grey Dogs are on their way out. That is a blatant threat. And then, to substantiate that claim, Ikar's entire team headed into the Mournland, about the time the Grey Dogs might be returning. It could be coincidence, but the timing is certainly concerning."

Famul

Nictorah

Feb 5, 2025 7:40 pm
Famul
Famul arrives back at the hall carrying a surprisingly large amount of lumber held on his head with his hands. The group realizes that their little warforged companion is indeed very strong. "the carpenter has given famul the lumber… the lumber will fix the roof… famul will fix the roof... the carpenter has more lumber... the lumber will fix the shutters and doors... famul will retrieve the other lumber..."
Feb 5, 2025 9:14 pm
Vice tries to assist Famul but realizes he'd probably make it worse, the little one seemed to be handling the lumber well. "Famul, you are allowed to take a break you know?"
Feb 5, 2025 9:26 pm
"Good job Famul" Torhak said, somewhat proud that the talk with the Carpenter had gone as planned.
Feb 5, 2025 9:29 pm
"I will assist you," 37 responds to Famul, moving to accompany the small construct and aid in the roof repairs.

Famul

Nictorah

Feb 5, 2025 11:38 pm
Famul
Famul rattles with pride at the praise from the group. "famul will do a good job...", He and 37 drop the load off lumber in the back room. The little construct then leaves to retrieve the remaining lumber from the carpenter.
OOC:
There's a few hours before any more info will come from Tornn. Let me know if thewre's anything you would like to do.
Feb 6, 2025 1:29 am
Tryne will use the available time to continue looking through the notes and examining the armor. If he has some additional time, he will look over the elemental rifles to examine their operation.
Feb 6, 2025 1:45 am
OOC:
what time of day is it?
Feb 6, 2025 4:19 am
OOC:
It’s late morning, approaching noon.

Tryne, roll me an investigation check.
Feb 6, 2025 4:32 am
"Hey Vice and 37! I've only looked up here. Mind if I walk around down in the basement? Check out what it looks like down there?"
Feb 6, 2025 12:47 pm
OOC:

Nerd stuff going on...

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+7)

(18) + 7 = 25

Feb 6, 2025 4:01 pm
"I'd join you Meepo" Torhak said, waiting on 37 and Vice's ok.
Feb 6, 2025 4:38 pm
"Of course! I'm not a proper tour guide, but I'll do my best." Vice says, standing up and heading to the back of the building. "Anyone else? I don't think we've decided what to so with the space, so ideas are welcome. And I'm fairly certain there are no more ghost or skeletons down there."
Feb 6, 2025 4:43 pm
"I still say it should be used for storage, and a possible bunker for civilians in case of an attack," 37 calls back.
OOC:
Remind me as it's been a while... there are two gems to open the passageway to the "basement," correct? One that was already there when Vice slipped in the first time (that he used to escape) and then also one we recovered?
Feb 6, 2025 5:28 pm
MaJunior says:
OOC:
Remind me as it's been a while... there are two gems to open the passageway to the "basement," correct? One that was already there when Vice slipped in the first time (that he used to escape) and then also one we recovered?
OOC:
There is one for the entrance which 37 keeps on him. There is also one in the basement for the exit, has not been removed. Doing so would trap a person down there.
Feb 6, 2025 5:44 pm
"Don't pass on the idea of a literal underground gambling den. It could be very profitable and only slightly dangerous." Vice replies
Feb 6, 2025 5:53 pm
Tryne pulls one of the spare rifles out and inspects it. Having spent a couple of days driving around in the elemental cart and feeling the connection with the bound elemental within, he is now intimately familiar with the magical vibration of such objects. Though he is used to the lightning elemental of his cart, he can see these rifles use fire elementals. He can see how the firing mechanism releases an blast of energy that would launch a projectile through the barrel. The barrel is scored with a spiral through it. The artificer recognizes how this would spin the ammunition for accuracy.

Within a couple of loose boxes, he also finds cases of heavy, copper pointed ammunition. On inspection, the Tryne can see that each rifle can hold six bullets at a time, decreasing the need to reload and increasing the rate of fire.
[ +- ] Elemental Rifle
Feb 6, 2025 8:05 pm
Laulalith gets up and follows Vice. "Sure, let's take a look at the almost-certainly-ghost-free basement."
Feb 6, 2025 9:27 pm
Meepo smiling as Vice agrees to let him down while they wait and so many others wanting to go down there with him. He follows down to the entrance of the basement to get a good look around at the facility he may be staying.
Feb 6, 2025 11:22 pm
Checking the sight on the rifle, "Hmmm... maybe should have tried to keep one of these."

Hearing that there was a tour of the basement, Tryne followed "Always good to know what is buried in the basement."
Feb 7, 2025 4:25 am
The group follows Vice and 37 to the very back room of the hall. The small back door sits to the left as the warforged goes to the far corner. 37 places a red gem in the mouth of a iron dragon’s skull. The blood red gem glows as he touches it. At once, a passage in the floor opens, revealing a steep set of stairs, descending into blackness. Upon seeing the key’s glow, Torhak has a spark of recognition of something forgotten. His mark tingles slightly.

Then Vice and 37 lead the group into the darkness. Laulalith, Vice and Meepo have no issue following the stone walls into the crypt’s depths. The stairs spiral down several flights before opening into a chamber with six empty sarcophagi in it. Their lids neatly leaning against the sides. One looks like it’s been recently dug out from a cave in. The remnants of two stone objects sit on the floor with blackened crystal showing in their midst. Having spent time in the church above them, the group recognizes that this burial chamber is directly beneath the main hall and is likely the the original burial chamber for the building.
OOC:
I’m assuming someone would have lit a torch or something by now.
Silence fills the crypt’s halls as the group moves through. Several other chambers and sarcophagi are dotted throughout. Chains hang from the ceiling in many areas. More destroyed piles of crystal filled stone are found as well. In the back corner, the remains of two wolf skeletons lay in a large tomb. Beyond the skeletons, another room with three narrow stone pillars. A cauldron with clawed feet sits on a pedestal.

Continuing further, a tall chamber opens up with a large heavy door at the far end. To the right, faint light can be seen in another large area atop a set of stairs. To the left, a small dark room. Beyond the large door is the main burial chamber. Two large pillars extend to a vaulted ceiling above. Large, heavy, spiked chains hang from each corner. Two stone coffins lay ceremonially side by side. On the far wall, a large flaming green hand is painted emanating from the floor, its wispy fingers reaching to the ceiling above.

In the small room to the left, one undamaged obelisk sits in the dark with two raided chests. In the one to the right, another crumbled obelisk with a large empty chest.
OOC:
Torhak, give me a history check.

Everyone, including Torhak, let me know what you would like to check out. Here’s the map. Gimme your checks.
Basement Maphttps://i.imgur.com/oHsMgEo.jpeg
Feb 7, 2025 5:23 am
Vice mentions what terrible things they fought and points out exactly where. Now that he isn't fighting to survive, he stops to look at any artwork down here
Feb 7, 2025 5:43 am
Meepo casts detect magic as he starts to walk around.

He walks over to the stone objects to examine them to see if they are just stone or if there looks like they have been used for anything. He wonders and thinks to himself if there might be any chemical make up or use of the blackened crystals

As they approach the skeletons Meepo asks Vice if he minds if Meepo buried the skeletons. If Vice doesn't object Meepo will mold earth to create a hole to burry the two wolf skeletons.

He takes an eye at the cauldron. Looking to see if there is any residue left on it, any stains on it to determine what items, ingredients, chemicals was probably placed in the cauldron or if there is any evidence on the final make up of whatever was made. He moves the cauldron off the pedestal to see if there is a better spot in the room it would look.


this is a very interesting place you guys have down here. Very interesting indeed. Meepo stammers around while looking at the underground area
OOC:
when the stairs opened up did it look like it was made to be a secret?
Last edited February 7, 2025 5:50 am
Feb 7, 2025 5:48 am
OOC:
i think the inly skeletons are the wolf skeletons. We cleared out the rest and had the properly laidbto rest. 🤔Maybe we left one woman's body in a tomb.
Feb 7, 2025 12:01 pm
Tryne following the group into the basement, "Damn - this is a lot bigger than I was expecting. I'm not sure this would ever feel homey"
Feb 7, 2025 12:46 pm
Torhak struggled as they made there way past the entrance and into the tomb below, his mark ached, what was it's connection to this place? His thoughts raced, the markings, the chains, the hand pointed up to the ceiling. What magics did they work in that claw footed cauldron. Tryne was right, it would be a struggle to make this place feel comfortable, it felt, oppressive, but also somehow familiar.
OOC:
Dice roller don't fail me now, papa needs some more backstory!

Rolls

History - (1d20-1)

(9) - 1 = 8

Feb 7, 2025 1:22 pm
As Laulalith descends into the darkness, she stays singing the familiar soft elvish tune that she uses to open her mind to the presence of magic.

After completing the tour of the dungeon, she returns first to the unbroken obelisk and then to the cauldron to examine then in greater detail.
OOC:
Detect magic as a ritual.

Rolls

Arcana obelisk + guidance - (1d20+4+1d4)

(20) + (2) + 4 = 26

Arcana cauldron + guidance - (1d20+4+1d4)

(10) + (3) + 4 = 17

Feb 7, 2025 6:57 pm
"After we defeated the skeletons, we had the remains laid to rest, because they deserve as much. We also left one woman as undisturbed as possible. Our intent was to respect her final resting place," 37 says, indicating the entombed remains in question.
Feb 7, 2025 7:23 pm
"Sounds good. Glad I asked before burying anyone or the wolves"
Feb 8, 2025 12:31 am
Meepo sees that the stairs are very clearly meant to prevent easy detection. Without 37 opening, it's unlikely he would have seen the gaps in the stone floor.

Torhak recognizes the iron dragon head and the tear drop shaped gem as a symbol of the Blood of Vol. He shrugs off the sensation in his mark as excitement that this may have been a temple of his newfound belief.
[ +- ] Dragon Skull
Laulaith studies the fractured obelisks and then is excited to find one intact. Objects like these are very rare indeed. The magic has gone from the crystal within, but the runes on the stone remain. The runes indicate a very dark, necromantic curse, intended to bind someone to the magic within the now dormant crystal. Within the runes carved into the stone, she knows that whoever was bound to them was cursed to protect someone named "Kassel Katena" and "Vera Uzimilele", forever. She would know the magic was limited to a very small range. The crystal may not have the magic within anymore, but with the proper adjustments to the runes, a re-energized core... and someone to curse... this artifact would likely function again.

Moving to the cauldron, the elf senses powerfully dark transmutation magic within the cauldron. She immediately recognizes the object as a hag coven's cauldron. She recalls hearing there are two versions of this object, a gold and an iron. This being the gold one. She knows that such a powerful object needs attunement and that attempts to do so, are likely to result in death. An three foot long, aged grey feather, probably from a birdfolk, lays beside it. Other large greyed feathers also lay about, near the cauldron and then up the stairs.
[ +- ] Cauldron
Meepo peers in the tomb upon the remains of the lone woman left in the crypt. On the lid is inscribed,
"Vera
my beloved…"

Meepo finds the remains of a woman adorned in intricate gold jewelry. Wrapped in finely woven black dress. An equally elegant longsword and longbow lie beside her.
[ +- ] Vera Uzimilele
Feb 8, 2025 12:44 am
"We will not disturb her," 37 says quietly to Meepo.
Feb 8, 2025 1:04 am
Torhak was unsure how his new found comrades would feel about the Blood of Vol. It wasn't widely regarded highly, but now seemed as apt a time to bring it up as any other, context and relevance mattered.

"Blood of Vol, seekers of the Divinity within. Most likely a place of worship"
Feb 8, 2025 1:06 am
"yes that makes sense" Meepo nods in agreement.
OOC:
since the cauldron requires attunement I'm guessing that gives off a glow when Meepo approaches correct? Does anything else give off a glow by chance?
Feb 8, 2025 1:32 am
Turning to Torhak, 37 cocks his head slightly as if to consider the minotaur's words. "Armat ir'Vallam seemed to have issue with the Blood of Vol. Should he ever return, there may be tension." The warforged pauses, and adds, "Of course, he also took exception to me -- though to his credit, he curbed his prejudices -- so I feel Famul would also draw his ire."

Looking around at the group, 37 adds, "He would be unhappy."
Feb 8, 2025 2:09 am
OOC:
I may have missed it, does Meepo have detect magic up?
Feb 8, 2025 2:30 am
OOC:
Tasrek says:
Meepo casts detect magic as he starts to walk around.
Feb 8, 2025 3:29 am
OOC:
Gah! So much… sorry!
Meepo does indeed see a faint glow of necromancy around the sword interred with Vera. As well as the much brighter glow of transmutation around the hag’s cauldron.

As with Laulalith, the kobold sees no magic in the broken crystals or the remaining obelisk.

Both would see the glow of abjuration around the gems securing the door to the chamber.
OOC:
Missed the teardrops as well.
Feb 8, 2025 4:40 am
OOC:
lol no worries.
As Meepo looks over the cauldron he says outloud to himself "this thing puts Meepo's alchemy set to shame" as he thinks to himself the possibilities of what could be created in something like this.

As they end their tour Meepo speaks up. if you don't mind I want to check something out in one of the last rooms" and he darts back to the room with the green hand wondering what made that green hand. Is it paint, is it spiritual plasm, is it from a creature that was summoned? The thoughts that has been bugging Meepo since they saw this room so he scraps just a tiny piece of into one of his empty viles to examine later. And then runs back to the group.

"if you guys were thinking of using this place more often what do you think about covering up the uh dead stuff? Meepo doesnt mean necessarily moving it or anything but maybe building a wall to cover them up or stone table over her to protect her but have her not right here out in the open?"
OOC:
just wanted to clarify no burying or doing anything with the wolf skeletons right? Meepo was asking about burying the wolf skeletons and then we started talking about not touching Vera. So I just wanted to make sure we are leaving the wolf skeletons alone as well
Feb 8, 2025 5:09 am
OOC:
Honestly, it was flavour that Mother Jahanah could care less about dead animals. She only collected the humanoid dead to give their final rites. I don’t know if 37 and Vice had a plan for them.
Feb 8, 2025 5:15 am
OOC:
Meepo, roll me a nature check
Feb 8, 2025 5:49 am
Nature check

Rolls

Nature check - (1d20)

(17) = 17

Feb 8, 2025 6:22 am
Vice makes his way through basement halls with the others. With light, the space shows its age, but the little gnome performer sees the attentive details carefully carved into the stonework. In particular, in the first area at the bottom of the stairs, he sees an intricate carving that spans the length of the chamber. It appears to be a dragonmark of some sort, but unlike any he’s seen or heard of before. The twisting and curling lines etched in beautiful detail, woven together into the shape of a flying dragon.
[ +- ] Ceiling Etching
In the additional halls and room, the decor changes to much darker themes. Skeletal design and chains pervade the rest of the basement. As Vice is admiring the large green hand painted behind Vera’s tomb, Meepo returns from the cauldron to join him. While the wall shows the same age as the rest of the crypt, the green paint looks untouched by time. Reflecting the light, the hand shimmers with iridescence as Vice moves around the space.
[ +- ] Green Hand Mural
Meepo scrapes a small piece of the paint for himself. As an alchemist, the kobold easily recognizes finely ground, green dragon scale has been added to the paint to give it such vibrant colour that has not faded with time.
Feb 8, 2025 11:56 am
Torhak looked to 37, "Who is Armat ir'Vallam?" he watched in intrigue as Meepo and Lali investigated the spaces. He was no academic, but he was glad they seemed to be gleaning insights.
Feb 8, 2025 3:43 pm
"He worked with us for a while, although he was instrumental in the fight with the Titaness. He was called away shortly after," 37 elaborates. "The world is vast, but you never know if paths may cross again down the road."
Feb 8, 2025 8:10 pm
Laulalith studies the cauldron with cautious interest. It had certainly been used for dark purposes, and she strongly suspects that the birdfolk person had met a violent end as some kind of sacrifice. Most tools are no worse than the hands that use them. Most - but not all. And this cauldron might be an exception. Still, she cannot help but feel fascinated by the obvious power it contains.

When she finally manages to tear her eyes from the cauldron, she tries to follow the trail of feathers, still wondering what happened here.
OOC:
Obviously, 'likely to get you killed' is not a great sales pitch. Is there any way to get more info on the risks?
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Feb 8, 2025 9:06 pm
OOC:
You could find an expert and show them, or find someone who can cast Identify. Artificer, Bard, Wizard…
Feb 8, 2025 9:12 pm
OOC:
Did 37 see a pearl worth 100gp at any of the merchants? We are nowhere near the ocean. Lol
Feb 8, 2025 11:36 pm
OOC:
Harry tends to have a lot of stuff… plus there’s the apothecary, she may have spell components ;)
Feb 9, 2025 2:00 pm
OOC:
Or, to save time, we could see you did that while preparing to enter the Grey
Feb 9, 2025 2:38 pm
OOC:
Maybe someone in town has a scroll of Identify? I assume no-one has it prepared. Lali would like answers now :)
Feb 9, 2025 4:59 pm
OOC:
That works. We can say I got it before our last trip. I feel this is one of those moments where I as a player made an oversight that my character would never have made. He has an 18 INT and is a practiced Artificer, and I... am not. Lol

I'll mark the 100gp off.


"You seem as if you have questions regarding this," 37 says to the new bard as he approaches, seeing her scrutinizing the old iron pot. "I ask your patience, and there will be answers soon enough. I will set about performing a ritual to identify the cauldron."
OOC:
Ritual Casting the Identify spell.
Feb 9, 2025 5:12 pm
Torhak took to watching 37's intricate ritual. He too was curious as to what mysteries the item held.
OOC:
That face when the cauldron holds an entrapped eldritch horror and you call out to it to reveal it's history lol jk
Feb 9, 2025 6:58 pm
As 37 states he will have answers about the cauldron they were investigating Meepo returns the Cauldron back on the pedestal that it was on when they first found it and waits patiently for what 37 finds.
Feb 9, 2025 7:33 pm
37 spends several minutes preparing himself and beginning the ritual he will use to decipher the object. Flashes of its history appear in the warforge's mind. A young woman with elegant, grey dragon wings works with a terrifying looking witch to construct and imbue the cauldron. Through the fog of the spell, 37 hears the name "Lady llmarrow".

Its various applications are revealed through memories of the artifact's use through time by the winged woman. A castle of ice and bone grows in his mind, but 37 catches no further glimpses of the old hag. The ritual then ends.
OOC:
Here's what you've learned.
[ +- ] Hag's Cauldron
Feb 9, 2025 9:15 pm
37 relates everything he learned to the group.

"I truly believe we have the worse form of the cauldron," 37 adds. "I do not eat, but a neverending source of stew seems delightful."
Feb 9, 2025 10:51 pm
Laulaith follows the feather trail as it leads out of the basement. Upon hearing 37's description of the cauldron's effects, she's left to assume an unfortunate bird-folk likely attempted to attune to the cauldron and met an ill fate.
Feb 10, 2025 6:14 pm
"oh that is interesting! Very interesting! That is a lot of good information you got from it thank you for finding all of this out for us!" Meepo says to 37 while stroking his chin deep in thought.

"Is it bad that I want to see if I can get used to this? I bet it will take some time like some of the other items here hmmm." Meepo says to himself out loud
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Feb 10, 2025 6:49 pm
Laulalith listens intently to 37's account of the cauldron's power. "It seems like this cauldron is better left alone. For now at least. But I'm grateful that we now know what we're dealing with. Such powerful artefacts can have a will of their own, and I was worried that it could bring us trouble to have it sitting in the basement. But it seems we're safe as long as we don't try to touch it"
Feb 11, 2025 7:20 pm
Meepo starts sweeping the area in the basement while they wait to see if their buyer comes today.
Feb 11, 2025 9:42 pm
Having seen the basement, Tryne returns to the upstairs, he was pretty sure he would be happy to not return to the basement again. Although he did admit it would be a good place to hide things if they need to.

Flipping through his notes, he returned to examining the items they had recovered.
Feb 11, 2025 11:51 pm
Meepo explores the large pillared chamber before Vera's burial chamber. He enters the small room down the stairs from the area, that 37 and Vice had seen before, but had not entered. Expecting to see another broken obelisk, he instead hears the sound of chains rattling.
OOC:
Meepo, give me DEX save.
Feb 11, 2025 11:55 pm
Time for some kobold nimbleness

Rolls

Dex save - (1d20-1)

(20) - 1 = 19

Feb 11, 2025 11:56 pm
OOC:
dang should have tried the cauldron with that roll lol
Feb 11, 2025 11:57 pm
The nimble Kobold feels the click beneath his feet and immediately jumps back. Two chains launch from the ceiling corners, just barely catch him as he retreats. They impact the ground with a metallics clank and then hang loosely. Now that the trap has been sprung. It seems to not move.

Exploring the room, it appears to be empty.
OOC:
You take 3 piercing damage.

Give me a perception or investigation check

Rolls

Chain Trap - (2d6)

(61) = 7

Feb 12, 2025 12:12 am
Meepo winches in pain from the trap but then smiles and gives off a light chuckle as the trap reminds him of two kobolds in his previous clan that were obsessed with making new traps.
OOC:
weekly reroll
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Rolls

Perception - (1d20+2)

(4) + 2 = 6

Perception - (1d20+2)

(9) + 2 = 11

Feb 12, 2025 6:33 am
Meepo fumbles around the empty room, assuming there must be something hidden. After what seemingly is an hour, he gives up. As he leaves, he slips on the first stair, falls backward, tripping over the still dangling chain and tumbles into the far wall, hitting a small carved stone skull near the floor.

As he collects himself, he watches a stone tile in the floor slide away. A small space about five feet wide and five feet deep is revealed. Set neatly in the bottom is a small iron pot with a sealed lid.
Feb 12, 2025 3:26 pm
Meepo rubs his elbow as tripping up on the stairs and falling he had bumped his elbow. Looking at a piece of the floor sliding away Meepo's eyes widen in wonder. He reached out to the pot in wonder and right before he touches it he pulls back cautiously. Meepo then thinks about what it may be and casts detect magic once more to see if this thing could have any magical properties.
Feb 12, 2025 3:41 pm
Meepo does not sense any magic coming from the pot. Once he picks it up, he feels how heavy it is and assumes the iron may be too thick to allow magic to make it through.
OOC:
Roll me a DEX check
Feb 12, 2025 3:43 pm
Dex check
OOC:
lol nope!
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Rolls

Dex - (1d20-1)

(2) - 1 = 1

Feb 12, 2025 3:44 pm
While engrossed in the iron pot, the trap door above him closes up. Sealing the kobold in the hold.
Feb 12, 2025 4:03 pm
Meepo looks around at the craftsmanship of all these traps. Whatever this is it must be important! Meepo cast message to Vice. "Umm I sort of got myself into a little trouble down here. I found some traps and a hidden pot." he then waits to see if the message got through.

He then starts to touch things inside of his cage to see if there is any release from inside. If the stone skull is inside the trap he plays with it to see if the hidden door that the pot was in opens and closes.
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Feb 12, 2025 4:08 pm
OOC:
Give me an investigation check
Feb 12, 2025 4:14 pm
OOC:
Is Vice able to hear the message?
Feb 12, 2025 4:19 pm
OOC:
Yep, there's nothing blocking it. You can reply.
Feb 12, 2025 4:24 pm
Investigating

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20)

(13) = 13

Feb 12, 2025 4:27 pm
Meepo is unable to find any way to open the trap door above him. However, he is thankful that the door allows some airflow into the little space.
Feb 12, 2025 4:40 pm
Meepo feels around to see if there is enough room to flick a fuzzy object outside of the trap.
OOC:
what is the type of material the floor and walls is made of in this trap?
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Feb 12, 2025 4:45 pm
As with the rest of the basement, the trap is made of stone. Iron braces disappear into the wall, where Meepo assumes the door slides. The gap of the door is thin as a sheet of parchment.
Feb 12, 2025 5:54 pm
Torhak continued to stay in the basement, it wasn't the most comfortable place for his tall form, but he was curious about what was being found, and didn't have anything else better to do at the moment.
OOC:
Would any of us have heard Meepo 'fall' into the trap?
Feb 12, 2025 6:00 pm
OOC:
I would say him falling down, wasn’t quiet. You would know that he went into the room, now the room is empty.
Feb 12, 2025 6:10 pm
Vice replies to the magical message "I'm on my way. Keep an eye out for any ghost we may have missed." Then he heads toward Meepo, and lets anyone he passes know that they may need help.
Feb 12, 2025 6:42 pm
Laulalith follows Vice. When she arrives in the room where Meepo is trapped, she calls forth several orbs of golden light to illuminate the area.

"Where are you Meepo? What have you gotten yourself into? ... literally

Then she starts searching for their missing friend.

Rolls

Investigation + guidance - (1d20+4+1d4)

(5) + (1) + 4 = 10

Feb 12, 2025 6:56 pm
"helllooooo!!! I'm in here!! meepo puts his mouth to the crack and hollers out to those that approach
Feb 12, 2025 7:21 pm
It doesn't take much time for the three to discover Meepo is trapped in the floor beneath them. His faint voice coming through a seam in the stone tiles.
Feb 12, 2025 8:27 pm
Laulalith kneels to talk with the unlucky kobold. "How did you get in there? Any idea how we get you out?"
Feb 12, 2025 8:45 pm
Meepo hollers out "I was cleaning out this area and activated a trap!"

He looks around his box. "I don't see a way out from here but maybe there is a locking mechanism on that side"
Feb 12, 2025 9:18 pm
OOC:
With a 10, Laulalith wouldn't have seen much. Vice and Torhak, give me an investigation check.
Feb 12, 2025 9:44 pm
"I'm handy with traps, assuming I can actually find them first . . . " Vice says, looking around.

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+2)

(9) + 2 = 11

Feb 12, 2025 10:23 pm
OOC:
2 strikes... Unless Meepo can remember how he opened the door, it's up to Torhak. (DC is 15)
Feb 12, 2025 10:55 pm
OOC:
weekly inspiration reroll. . . for Meepo!!!!!!! For Glory!!!

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+2)

(14) + 2 = 16

Feb 12, 2025 10:56 pm
Torhak pondered the situation, looking around for any indication of how to get the tiny kobold out of the trap. This was definitely not his specialty though.
OOC:
My words are to soften the inevitable 2 I will roll with a -1 modifier lol Sorry Meepo you may just live in there now!

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20-1)

(18) - 1 = 17

Feb 12, 2025 11:44 pm
Under the glow of Laulalith's lights, Torhak and Vice notice a stone skull near the floor on the wall with a scratch and a spot of blood from their kobold friend. When they push the skull the floor reopens to release Meepo. He holds a small iron pot in his hands.
OOC:
lol, too funny!
Feb 13, 2025 12:59 am
"Uhh, is that like the hag cauldron?" Vice ask, slowly backing away
Feb 13, 2025 1:53 am
Meepo climbs out of the small stone box as the floor tile slides into place once more. With the benefit of light, Meepo can better see the minimalist design of the pot. Extremely worn by time, perhaps even generations worth of wear, the kobold can see the faintest etching of a some sort of caravan. A covered wagon, two oxen and a dancing bard with a mandolin can barely be seen wrapping around the pot, endlessly circling it. He also notices the pot lid is screwed on.
OOC:
Do you want to open it?
Feb 13, 2025 2:08 am
OOC:
My my isn't that the loaded question lol
"Nice...pot. Was it under the floor?" Torhak says pointing at the cauldron that Meepo holds.
Feb 13, 2025 2:23 am
OOC:
I mean, do you what you feel is right in your heart.
Feb 13, 2025 2:32 am
Madclergy says:
Torhak pondered the situation, looking around for any indication of how to get the tiny kobold out of the trap. This was definitely not his specialty though.
OOC:
My words are to soften the inevitable 2 I will roll with a -1 modifier lol Sorry Meepo you may just live in there now!
OOC:
Lol I have a few rations and a cot. Just may have to pour some soup under the door from time to time lol
Meepo rubs his head and looks down at the ground bashfully. "Thank you guys for saving me! Meepo really appreciates it!"

Meepo then holds out the pot for others to see. "I found this in a little hole in the ground. I tried to see if it was magical but it doesnt seem to be. Or at least the iron is blocking me from seeing anything. It must be really special as there were two traps and was in a hiding place inside the basement which already is a hidden location."
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Feb 13, 2025 2:57 am
"How do we find out if it's more magical, safely?" Torhak said pondering that there might be something less than benevolent hiding within.
Feb 13, 2025 5:46 am
"only thing Meepo can think of if we open it" he says to his comrade
Feb 13, 2025 2:27 pm
37 makes his way to the others, in time to hear Meepo. "Perhaps I attempt to identify it, as I did with the cauldron? Any information we can ascertain prior to opening it would be advantageous."

If no one objects, 37 will ritually cast Identify again to see if he gets anything from the ancient little pot.
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Feb 13, 2025 2:56 pm
"Yes, please do" Vice says. His curiosity was fighting with his sense of self preservation
Feb 13, 2025 3:24 pm
"Seems smart" Torhak respected 37's forward thinking, his methodology.
Feb 13, 2025 3:27 pm
Meepo happily hands it over to 37 and looks around the room. "How many people have you told about this area? I imagine you all can utilize it better if no one knows about it. Plus you'll have chances of people trying to get their hands on these things"
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Feb 13, 2025 3:41 pm
The thought of people 'knowing about this' and 'utilizing it better' brought up a thought in Torhak's mind. "Do any of you know if anyone has ever tried to tunnel beneath Grey's wall?"
Feb 13, 2025 7:52 pm
37 studies the iron pot. He is able to identify it as a scroll holder. The decoration on the iron pot is Vistani. 37 recognizes the style of the caravan from drawings within Vera's diary. Using his ritualistic spell, the warforged is barely able to sense the necromantic magic of a scroll within. However, he is unable to ascertain the exact spell of the scroll. Being a scroll, he would know that it must be cast by a caster in order for the magic to take effect.
Feb 13, 2025 8:04 pm
"We should be safe to open the pot," 37 informs the others. "I believe it holds a scroll. Althought that... that we should be cautious with."

Looking to Torhak, he cocks his head in consideration. "I am unaware of any attempts, although if I were to speculate I feel as though whatever happened to the Mournlands would extend past the surface of the ground."
Feb 14, 2025 3:43 pm
While the rest of the group is examining the pot, Tryne returns upstairs to find Famul carrying the lumber to the attic. As he returns to his notes, Kalli knocks on the hall's door.
Feb 14, 2025 10:22 pm
When Tryne hears the knock on the church door, he gives a quick whistle which brings Talon even more alert. The lion, poised on top of the coach, ready to launch itself at whoever is entering if needed.

He moves to the door and looks out to confirm who is there before opening it fully opening. Seeing Kalli, Tryne opens the door enough for her to enter. "Welcome back." he says politely and then quickly shuts the door behind her.

"Any news? If you want to wait for the others, they are looking around the church."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Feb 15, 2025 3:35 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli quietly steps in. "Still no news, but there’s a rumour that you may be right.", she says with a sigh. "Let’s give it a day though. The Dogs are resourceful."

She takes another of Meepo’s scones and chews on it absentmindedly. "If they’re not back tomorrow, they’ll almost assuredly be out of supplies. Perhaps we can confirm the rumours before then.", she swallows hard.

She sits in silence for awhile, before snatching her sending stone out. Tryne hears the deep voice of Lord Tornn, "I can confirm we will be in Salvation Outpost with the last rail. Where shall we meet you."

"Meet us in the old abandoned church on the south side of town.", Kalli responds. She nods to Tryne to confirm this is indeed alright.
Feb 15, 2025 12:31 pm
Tryne leaned against the coach as he listened to Kalli. As he heard the Lord speak, he was glad they would have this transaction completed. But he had learned long ago that people were more important than any score.

He wasn't sure what to say, "Do you know what path the Dogs will likely be taking? I can't speak for the others, but I'd say tomorrow we could head out and see what we can find."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Feb 16, 2025 5:16 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli nods, "Of course, it would be most unwise to attempt a journey to Eston without a plan.", she says.

"We have found a number of well scouted spots that are, for lack of a better word, ‘safe’. That’s why we’re rather successful, but also worrying that they haven’t returned.", she stares at the unfinished pastry in her hand, calculating, "I would have to guide you. There’s no map for the trek."
Feb 16, 2025 1:50 pm
Tryne nodded, "The waiting is sometimes as hard as being on the job. At least if you are the one hunting, you can do something about it. Most times where I come from, we just get caught by the guards or roughed up by the gangers. Either meant a bad beating for sure. Stakes here are certainly higher. Hopefully we are worrying for not."

Tryne paused, he was just rambling and he was not sure it was even the right thing to say. He'd had mates who ended up dead in a gutter because they had something someone else wanted - but here loosing friends was probably far more likely.
Feb 16, 2025 7:34 pm
In the basement, Laulalith once again considers the Hag's Cauldron. "I may be able to find a buyer for this item. Someone that would take it far away from here and keep it out of the wrong hands. I can send an inquiry if the rest of you agree to it."
OOC:
As an agent of house Phiarlan, Lali may have contacts in her house that would be interested in such a powerful item. As some of you may remember, she believes that her archfey patron is simply her Phiarlan spy master.

Laulalith catches the last part of the conversation between Kalli and Tryne when she returns to the hall. "Is there no way to get in touch with the Grey Dogs sooner? I guess you don't have a second pair of those stones, but surely someone in town can cast the spell?"

"I had not imagined going back so soon after our last excursion, but I would be willing to make the trip, and it would be ... fascinaring to journey deeper into the Mournland."

"Let's hope for the best, but prepare for something less ideal. I suggest we prepare whatever we need for a trip into the Mournland, so we are ready in case the Grey Dogs don't return as expected."
Feb 16, 2025 8:30 pm
Vice returns to the main building with everyone else, but almost decides to go back to the basement when he hears talk of returning to the Mournland.
Feb 17, 2025 1:21 am
"Sell it!? Why in the world would anyone sell such an amazing item? Shoot if 37 and Vice is wanting to sell it I'd like to buy it off of them." Meepo reacts a bit louder than he planned when Laulath notes about possibly selling the cauldron.

As some start to return upstairs Meepo turns to 37. "I'm ok with trying to open it right now if you are." He reached his hand out for the small pot. If 37 hands it to Meepo then Meepo with use mage hand to try and open the pot.
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Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Feb 17, 2025 6:11 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli listens quietly, her usual infectious smile replaced with a look of understanding. She allows a pause after Tryne finishes before she responds, "It seems no one ends up in Salvation unless they’re running from something… or searching for something, Mr. Knight.", she says with a knowing nod. She looks at Laulalith as the elf joins them, "Myself, I’m looking for something. My countrymen lost everything to that wasteland. I’m trying my best to give them back what I can.", she says in a rare moment of forlorning.

To answer Laulalith’s query, "No other sending stones and the only cleric I know in town is Mother Jahanah. She wouldn’t know the Dogs very well. They’re not exactly the Host-fearing type.", she says with a smirk.

Meanwhile, in the basement, Meepo opens the pot with his mage hand. Within the iron, he finds a black, leathery scroll, inked in blood. He can feel its dark magic pulsing as he looks upon it. 37, Vice and Torhak, see only the black. The writing seems blurry, no matter how hard they try to focus on it. Meepo, however, can clearly read its macabre runes. The words Finger of Death, strikingly scrawled across it.
OOC:
Only Meepo and Laulalith would be able to read the scroll.
[ +- ] Finger of Death Scroll
Feb 17, 2025 12:33 pm
"Written in Blood, powerful magic no doubt. I cannot make it out though" Torhak chuffed at the thought that there was magic that was unobtainable to him. "I am going back upstairs, try not to fall into any more traps"
Feb 17, 2025 8:29 pm
Meepo hands the spell scroll to 37. "Oh you guys have a lot of cool stuff you got here. This one is powerful. I can't believe how much energy this says it will release." He turns to Torhak with an inquisitive expression. "Ooh I'm sorry I forgot that certain spell scrolls are readable by only certain people it looks clear to me so I thought everyone was able to read it. It is a spell scroll of a very powerful spell called finger of death. It can kill most creatures by itself. Just not super strong creatures"

He turns back to 37, "I have some gold but not a crazy amount but if you ever want to sell this any of your super cool stuff I'd be happy to buy"
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Feb 18, 2025 6:03 am
OOC:
Let me know if there’s anything you want to do before Lorn Tornn arrives. Kalli plans to hang out till then.

Otherwise we’ll jump ahead tomorrow.
Feb 18, 2025 2:23 pm
OOC:
Vice has nothing pressing to do. He may try to get a sending stone later.
Feb 18, 2025 2:46 pm
OOC:
Torhak also doesn't have anything else to do, if there's time to kill he will find a way to be helpful around HQ, helping Famul with repairs, or cleaning.
Feb 18, 2025 3:45 pm
37 will put the scroll back in the case, bsck in its pot, back in its hole, and shut it. "We will know where it is should we need it, but it should be safe down here," 37 explains before heading back upstairs with the others. When he catches up with Laulith, he tells her, "I am uncertain how I feel about selling the cauldron. It could cause numerous problems if the wrong persons aquired it. A part of me wishes to let it remain locked away, where I can make sure it is not being misused."
OOC:
With that, 37 is ready to jump forward a bit.
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Feb 18, 2025 4:27 pm
OOC:

Nothing else from Tryne.
Feb 18, 2025 4:55 pm
Meepo goes upstairs and is ready to jump ahead.
Feb 18, 2025 6:29 pm
Laulalith finds a seat in a quiet corner of the church and starts writing an account of her experiences in the Mournland and Salvation - in code naturally. She hopes to finish it and send the report back to her handler before the day is over.
OOC:
Ready to move ahead.

Lord Orakh Tornn

Nictorah

Feb 19, 2025 6:43 am
Lord Orakh Tornn
Kalli leaves the others to collect Belaluur in anticipation of Lord Tornn’s arrival. The goblin broker returns as the evening rail pulls into Salvation Station.

An entourage of three men and three half orcs escort a very large, grey skinned jhorgun'taal. His black leather trenchcoat is adorned with mismatched plate armour. Trophies of his bounty hunter past. He makes little effort to conceal the interwoven lines of a purple mark of finding upon his muscular shoulders that branches out to his chest. His escort is likewise made up of marked hunters. Their eyes skillfully scan the streets for any sign of threat. They march with purpose, directly to the church. Lord Tornn himself knocks at the side door as the rest watch the streets.
Feb 19, 2025 4:12 pm
Torhak was near the door, sweeping, when he heard the knock. "I'll get it", he opened the door and looked at the Orc behind it. "Hello..."
Feb 19, 2025 4:18 pm
37 moves to follow Torhak. "We are pleased to see you made it without incident, Sir. I am 37. Please, do come in. Kalli and Belaluur are here awaiting your arrival." 37 will step back and to the side, letting Lord Tornn and his entourage enter the church. The warforged may not be much of a people personconstruct, but having been in the War he well understands courtesies and proper conduct around higher ranks.
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Feb 19, 2025 5:04 pm
Lord Orakh Tornn
Despite his impressive size, Lord Tornn has to look up to Torhak as the minotaur answers his knock. "Good afternoon, I am Orakh.", the half-orc replies in deep, polite voice, "Although I’m sure Ms. Alran insists on calling me Lord Tornn."

Lord Tornn graciously nods, placing a hand over his chest in thanks as 37 allows them in. The jhorgun'taal and his entourage enter the church. He looks around the cavernous hall, taking in the work in progress and particularly noting the elemental cart and its cargo. "An impressive device.", he says approvingly of the black machine, "You’ll have to share the story of how you acquired it."

Kalli Alran
Despite his admonishment, Kalli still greets Lord Tornn formally, "Lord Torrn, I am pleased you made it so quickly. It was a surprise that you wanted to do this in person."

Belaluur
Belaluur joins Kalli with a wide grin in her face, "I, for one, am glad to hear you aren’t hung up on formality. Hello Orakh, I am Belaluur, a humble broker here in Salvation Outpost.", she snickers giddily with her raspy voice as she offers her tiny hand to Lord Tornn.
Feb 19, 2025 5:21 pm
Torhak had stepped aside as well, as soon as 37 said he was ok with the Lord entering. Torhak didn't know him from, well anyone else, so he would have needed some further convincing. That being said, he was surprised that formality of titles and courtesies of the courts extended out here, to what he considered a frontier. He didn't know much about bowing, eating with the right spoon, or dressing nicely, but he could see why others took comfort in the performance of it all.
Feb 19, 2025 7:28 pm
Vice says "Well M'lord, You may call me Vice, but we can skip the pleasantries and show you what you've come to see." And he steps aside dramatically, even though he wasn't large enough to block anything Orakh was here to see.
Feb 19, 2025 7:48 pm
Laulalith greets the lord with a formal bow and her customary introduction. "Laulalith the bard, at your service. It's a pleassure to make your acquaintance Lord ... I mean Orakh." For now, she is content to stay in the background and observe the transaction. Her curiosity drives her to ask about the lord's connection to the professor, but the question will have to wait until the time is right.
OOC:
Laulalith sent her report by courier the previous evening.
Feb 19, 2025 11:19 pm
The orange haired artificer stood out of the way with Talon at his side. Obviously not hiding, his hair color made that difficult, but not drawing attention to himself either. He had spent a lot of time the previous night going over the notes and armor again. Part of him was sad to see such a device leave, but there was no choice in the matter, plus scoring points with an influential patron could be quite valuable for future work. Tryne did not step forward to introduce himself - Vice was the leader of the group and Laulalith was far more educated on social things. Let them be the face of the group, he was mechanic, which reminded him he wanted to check the wheels and under carriage of the coach before they went out again. Better to fix small things after ever run than wait for something to break.
Feb 19, 2025 11:42 pm
OOC:
DrifterDwarf says:
Vice was the leader of the group
LOL, that's not true, although he is definitely the most outspoken. Vice would say that if they had a leader, it was 37

Lord Orakh Tornn

Nictorah

Feb 20, 2025 12:50 am
Lord Orakh Tornn
Lord Tornn does not rush to inspect the Guardian’s haul. Instead, takes a moment to greet everyone and introduce his staff. He smirks a little as he stoops to shake the goblin’s hand. The observant enough, see a deep crimson appear on Belaluur’s cheeks for a few moments.

Orakh introduces the three humans as Dempster, Tillman and Remi. The half-orcs, Urabur, Gulugash and Sorashk. The lord explains that they represent his bounty hunting guild.

Once the pleasantries are out of the way, he awaits Kalli’s unveiling of the salvaged items. Using a bit of showmanship, she starts with the uniforms, then the arms and armour, followed by the elemental rifles. He shows polite interest in the uniforms and arms. He and his staff take great interest in the rifles, commenting on their quality to agreeing murmurs.

Lastly, Kalli unveils the clockwork armour and the associated research. The half-orc stares reverently upon it in silence for several moments. He runs his grey hands over the unfinished lines. "Outstanding.", he says finally. "Thank you all."

"You found the old man’s work as well. Most impressive."
Feb 20, 2025 8:15 am
Laulalith steps forward at the mention of the professor and his work. "We found more than that ..." She makes a short dramatic pause before continuing. "... we found the professor himself and talked with him. He asked us to give you his regards ... in his own fashion."
Feb 20, 2025 2:43 pm
"To elaborate, Sir... the professor's ghost remained, tied to his work. When we collected his masterpiece, it freed him from that place," 37 interjects politely, to provide context as to why they had not brought the Professor with them if they had indeed found him.
Feb 20, 2025 8:21 pm
Vice absentmindedly says "I hope he wasn't owed any wages. He may come to collect." He adds "How are you going to transport all this stuff M'Lord?"

Lord Orakh Tornn

Nictorah

Feb 21, 2025 6:31 am
Lord Orakh Tornn
Lord Tornn ponders this news from the three for a long moment. He pats the armour firmly, "Indeed, I do owe Professor Avgo a debt for his work.", he says finally. "His ability to combine the old clockwork with the new elemental machines was unsurpassed.", he nods to himself. "There is comfort that his knowledge endures. Perhaps, you know where he went?"
Feb 21, 2025 8:59 pm
"We saw what direction he went and overheard something about his destination. But finding a ghost in the Mournland will be difficult."

Lord Orakh Tornn

Nictorah

Feb 21, 2025 9:02 pm
Lord Orakh Tornn
Lord Tornn nods grimly. "I suppose that is true. He had a workshop in Kalazart. Though, the city has eluded discovery."
Feb 21, 2025 9:52 pm
Vice raises an eyebrow as he ask; "The entire city is elusive?"

Lord Orakh Tornn

Nictorah

Feb 21, 2025 11:59 pm
Lord Orakh Tornn
"That is what I am told. The city sits like a mirage. When those get close, it disappears or the explorers become lost. Unsurprising, I suppose. We may never fully understand what the effects from the Day of Mourning caused."
Feb 22, 2025 3:41 am
Meepo winches at the mention that the professor is still around and has moved to a different location but then relaxes once he hears Orakh mention the workshop.

He then walks up to each of them and offers them a pastry. "do you think the city could be on another plane of existence?"
Feb 22, 2025 3:50 am
Another plane of existence, that Meepo seemed to have many fantastic, but creative, thoughts. "Could be, maybe all of the Mournland is, and the city escapes back to our plane when it is unseen"
Feb 22, 2025 6:01 am
Lord Orakh Tornn
Orakh nods at the conversation between the minotaur and kobold. "It is difficult to speculate on rumours. Yet, there may be something to that thought.", he says

"However, the matter at hand is as Master Vice has asked, we intend to ship the goods out on the morning train. I have secured stowage aboard the first lightning rail. My crew and I will ensure it’s safe transit."

Belaluur
"Not before I get my payment, Orakh.", Belaluur interrupts.

"May we use the back room for negotiations, Vice? 37?", she asks of the two.
OOC:
Assuming it’s alright, the two will excuse themselves from the rest.

Remi

Nictorah

Feb 22, 2025 6:18 am
Remi
The man introduced as Remi is the first to address the group. He inspects one of the loose rifles, "They’re impressive, no?", he asks of no one in particular, but casts a glance at Tryne. "She’s too big for my needs. I need my bounty alive. Have you shot one?"
Feb 22, 2025 12:49 pm
Tryne moved forward, "We did not have a chance to test them. We were more focused on keeping them hidden and I think firing this would probably make a considerable statement." He smiled as he spoke about the weapon. "Would certainly deter someone at range. We were shadowed in the Grey by a rider until we lost him. I imagine a couple of these would encourage anyone to move along. I imagine the range is pretty impressive." Tryne's mind was already whirling on how he could improve the site capabilities of the weapon.

Remi

Nictorah

Feb 23, 2025 6:04 am
Remi
"Either an amateur, or someone foolish enough to not care.", he says plainly. "Know a place we can test these?"
Feb 23, 2025 7:26 am
Laulalith listens disinterestedly to the technical discussion about the rifles. She would love to hear what goes on in the back room negotiations, but at this stage it seems too risky to attempt to spy on their patron. Instead, she considers how to convince the lord to fund an expedition deeper into the Mournland to search for the professor. She has her own reasons to go deeper, but her companions probably need the lure of profit.
OOC:
Now I want a rotating turret with mounted elemental rifles on the cart. :)
Last edited February 23, 2025 1:50 pm
Feb 23, 2025 1:04 pm
Tryne's eyes lit up for a second, but he shrugged in response to the question, not wanting to give up any team secrets. "I just got here couple days ago. Any real test of range would have to be outside. I'm sure the lord will want you to test them once you get them delivered to where ever you are going."

He thought for a moment, "As for the rider, I think he was making a statement - letting us know he was watching us." he shrugged again "or maybe it is as you say, a mistake on his part as we were able to elude him."
Feb 23, 2025 11:42 pm
Remi
Remi looks up and points at the ceiling, "This place has a bell tower, yeah?"

The group hears a loud thump in the back room. A green skinned half orc with pointed ears drifts next to Laulalith.

Urabur
"Sounds like they’re getting along well.", he comments with a smirk. "The Boss doesn’t like to lose."
Feb 24, 2025 1:30 am
Vice speaks up, "A haunted bell tower, yes. But . . you can't just fire one of those things into the town."
Feb 24, 2025 7:30 am
Laulalith raises an eyebrow at the half-orc's words and replies in a deadpan neutral tone. "What happens in a closed room between consenting adults is nobody's business but theirs." In spite of her words, she strains her ears to hear whether anything untoward is going on in the back room and discretely puts her hand on her wand in case the goblin turns out to need help. 'It's only paranoia if they're not really after you.'
Last edited February 24, 2025 5:35 pm

Rolls

Perception + guidance - (1d20+3+1d4)

(1) + (4) + 3 = 8

Weekly reroll (though a critical fail could potentially be hilarious) - (1d20)

(4) = 4

Feb 24, 2025 10:34 pm
Remi
Remi snickers at Vice, "No way I'd shoot into the town, friend. Your tower is seen from the rail.", he explains. "It would be safe to test out into the distance though, no?"

Urabur
Meanwhile, Laulalith seems startled by the thump, which only makes the half orc chuckle.
"The boss gets a little excited sometimes. I know the sound of his fist on a desk when I hear it..", Urabur says.
Feb 25, 2025 3:15 am
Meepo looks to Vice. "Have you met the ghosts up there? Are they friendly ghosts that may want to watch them shoot or mean ghosts that may attack and .. get shot?"
Feb 25, 2025 4:00 am
Vice answers Meepo. "Oh, there was only one ghost, and I didn't see her. She is the woman finally at peace in the basement."
Feb 25, 2025 12:57 pm
The brightly colored artificer had been putting up some resistance to displaying the weapon to the whole town, but the urge to see how the weapon actually worked finally broke down his hesitation. Tryne picked up the rifle he had been examining since it was already out of the storage and he was most familiar with it. Gathering up some ammo, Tryne would wait until they were in position before loading the weapon.

"Why not? I have not seen the bell tower yet."

He looked at the rifle, "I've been wanting to see how this harnesses the elemental in action. If it blows up, well we won't be in the main church next to the rest of the gear."
Feb 25, 2025 4:14 pm
37 says nothing, but when the others head into the belltower to shoot the rifle he follows. Seeing these weapons in action is too good of a chance to pass up.
Feb 25, 2025 4:46 pm
Vice will remain downstairs, eager to hear how Belaluur's negotiations re going.
Feb 25, 2025 5:16 pm
Laulalith stays below and remains on the watch for trouble.
Feb 25, 2025 9:26 pm
Meepo heads to the bell tower to see if there is enough room to watch the show but will remain down directly below the bell tower if there is not enough room for four people
Feb 26, 2025 7:28 am
Remi pumps his fist in excitement and begins gathering up the two spare rifles and some ammunition. As 37 makes for the back room and the ladder to the attic, Remi hesitates.

As if to answer his pause, Belaluur emerges from the back room with Orakh in tow.
Belaluur
The little goblin has a large grin on her face. Lord Tornn, seems less pleased, but not upset. "Well, tall grey and handsome, keep me in mind the next time you’re in town. Your friend Kalli is quite the advocate for you."

Lord Orakh Tornn
"Of course, Ms. Belaluur.", he says with surprising satisfaction in his voice. He looks at Remi quizzically.

Remi
"‘Scuse us, Boss. We just gonna test these out."
Before Orakh can protest, he ducks past the half-orc lord and makes for the attic. The group passes Famul as he is cutting lumber with saws large circular saw in place of his hand. 37 takes note as the warforged had never realized that the little construct was so modular. The attic seems to be coming along quickly, with much of the damaged framework already replaced.

Continuing up and into the bell tower, there is room for the small group. From this vantage point, they can see much of the town, including Ikar’s base. To the east, the towering grey mists. Turning to the south, there is a shallow and wide ravine. Approximately seventy-five feet away, is a dead, bleached and gnarled tree. There are five twisted branches coming off the main trunk.

"Let’s see what you’ve got, Inventor.", Remi loads both rifles and hands one to Tryne. "Who can hit the most branches on the little guy down there."

Without any other words, the bounty hunter quickly fires off five rapid shots. With each round, a flash of bright red flame erupts from the end of the barrel. None of the spectators can see the munition fly through the air. The only indication of the bullets is two of the branches exploding and falling to the ground.
OOC:
Give me five ranged weapon attacks. DC 15 for the branches

Rolls

Branch 1 - (1d20+1)

(10) + 1 = 11

Branch 2 - (1d20+1)

(14) + 1 = 15

Branch 3 - (1d20+1)

(8) + 1 = 9

Branch 4 - (1d20+1)

(18) + 1 = 19

Branch 5 - (1d20+1)

(13) + 1 = 14

Feb 26, 2025 1:15 pm
Tryne smiled as the bounty hunter casually hit the tree twice, "Not sure I have that kind of flare..." he joked.

He had examine this weapon for several hours, knew the magic elements which surged within it, knew the sites were perfectly aligned.

Tryne raised the weapon, propped himself up on the edge of the tower, his mind racing through calculations of range, the drop, the elevation of the tower, the size of the tree, the bird landing on the branch, the wind moving the branches... a million calculations.

First shot rang out - he'd pulled it - too tense firing the weapon - kick was more than he expected.

Recalculating, adjusting for the range - released a breath he had been holding

Second shot cleanly removed one of the branches - a slight smile

Third shot - damn bird had move scared by the shooting - getting cocky from the last one hitting

Pausing - calculating the oscillation of the moving branch, the sway of the tree, the time to impact

Forth shot removed another moving branch

He had the range now - Fifth shot catches another branch

Lowering the weapon, he brushed it almost affectionately "This baby has some punch."

He offered a hand to the bounty hunter - "Nice shooting - in a fight - I'd have been dead before my first shot."
Last edited February 26, 2025 1:25 pm

Rolls

Shot - (1d20+4)

(3) + 4 = 7

Shot - (1d20+4)

(15) + 4 = 19

Shot - (1d20+4)

(3) + 4 = 7

Shot - (1d20+4)

(14) + 4 = 18

Shot - (1d20+4)

(16) + 4 = 20

Feb 26, 2025 3:34 pm
Vice stands next to Lord Tornn, and tries to mimic Orakh's stance and voice without coming off as mocking, "Now Ms. Belaluur, as we have a moment, perhaps it's time to tell us the tale of your missing ear?"

Belaluur

Nictorah

Feb 26, 2025 4:01 pm
Belaluur
Those in the hall hear the initial shots from the elemental rifle above them. Belaluur cackles loudly at Vice. "Oh dear, that was from my pirate days in Darguun!", she says. "A little merchant vessel thought they could come into port without paying the toll. Let's just say, there was a disagreement as we boarded. They gave us nine hells of a fight.", she pantomimes a fencing duel with flourishing swipes through the air in front of her. Vice is surprised by her nimble footwork. "This brutish looking one was quite skilled with that cutlass of his."

She plays out the act of getting her ear removed. Her head jerks to the side as she shakes off the imaginary slash. "He took my ear.", she pauses for for dramatic effect, before thrusting her imaginary sword at the unseen opponent. "I took something far more valuable.", she grins menacingly at Vice and gives the gnome a sly wink. As if on cue, they hear Tryne's final shot in the tower above.

Orakh's men nod approvingly at the little goblin woman. Lord Tornn just smirks.
Feb 28, 2025 5:18 pm
Meepo looks to the two shooting off the rifles. "Do you .. uh .. mind if I took one shot?" he looks to the two in a bleeding manner
Feb 28, 2025 10:22 pm
The flame haired artificer looked at the kobold and shrugged - "Why not. Might be a bit cumbersome for you, but prop yourself up against the bell tower like I did, let the building help hold the weight. Make sure you hold the rifle tight against your shoulder and lean into it a bit or the recoil might kick you back."

As he is talking he loads another round into the weapon, careful to keep the barrel pointed down range as he gives the rifle to Meepo to try his luck. He stands close in case the long gun ends up being more that the kobold can manage to support.
Feb 28, 2025 10:25 pm
In the silence after the rifle shots, Laulalith cocks her head and listens. "It sounds like the boys are done playing with their toys."

"Orakh would you be willing to share how you knew the professor? We didn't spend much time with him, but he seemed like a ... character."
Feb 28, 2025 11:53 pm
Meepo takes Tryne's advice and trys to remember how they looked so that he could emulate it. Aims at what is left of the tree. Breethes slowly as he saw the other two and fires
OOC:
lol exactly what I was expecting lol I've seen skull checks resulting in zero but never an attack roll lol what happens dm? And you mentioned you don't normally do crit fails for players but this fits the story perfectly lol
Last edited February 28, 2025 11:57 pm

Rolls

Rifle attack - (1d20-1)

(1) - 1 = 0

Lord Orakh Tornn

Nictorah

Mar 1, 2025 6:06 am
Lord Orakh Tornn
Orakh chuckles as he answers Laulalith, "I can’t honestly say we were friends. We merely knew each other through our mutual interest in clockwork research. He was, or rather is I suppose, a man with unlimited talent, but limited resources.", Orakh says. "While I had the resources, but limited talent. Yes, he is a character, he shared more in common with his devices than the rest of us."

He smiles to himself, "I agreed to fund his research, if I was given the completed prototype. He may have been odd, but he was true to his word."
Mar 1, 2025 6:25 am
Meepo tries to follow Tryne’s instructions. The heavy rifle is nearly a foot taller than he is and shakes in his arms as he tries to aim. The near branchless tree in the ravine zeroes into the sights. One of the floorboards beneath his foot buckles and the kobold falls backward. He hits his head on the heavy bell directly behind them before stumbling into the far rail. The rifle then fires. The impact of the projectile sends out a loud gong. A zinging sound is heard disappearing north into town. Trying to regain his balance, Meepo drops the rifle on his foot.
OOC:
Roll me a DC 12 DEX Save to not fall down the bell tower.
Mar 1, 2025 1:24 pm
Tryne watches Meepo stumble and fall, the shot goes off in the wrong direction. Tryne grabs for the rifle, glad he only loaded one bullet into the weapon.
OOC:

Trying to save the rifle, not Meepo - priorities :)

OMG - back to back 1's - this is like a comedy routine
Last edited March 1, 2025 1:25 pm

Rolls

Dexterity check (Save the Rifle) - (1d20+2)

(1) + 2 = 3

Mar 1, 2025 2:05 pm
Tryne goes to grab the rifle, but the now swinging bell sways just in front of him. The half elf hits his head hard and the bell now tolls loudly. The rifle drops safely to the floor.

Attracted by the sound of the shots, people in the streets stop to look at the four figures in the bell tower above them. At the sound of the old bell tolling, some flee from the church. Possibly driven by the building’s haunted reputation.
OOC:
You take 3 bludgeoning damage

Rolls

Bludgeoning damage - (1d4)

(3) = 3

Mar 3, 2025 9:24 am
The loud clang of the bell interrupts the discussion below, and Laulalith rushes out the door to look up at the bell tower. "What's going on up there?"
Mar 3, 2025 7:33 pm
OOC:
Checking in with Meepo. If I havent' heard from him, I'll roll the dex save this afternoon to keep thing moving.
Mar 3, 2025 7:42 pm
Dex save
OOC:
oops sorry for the late roll

Rolls

Dex save - (1d20-1)

(4) - 1 = 3

Mar 3, 2025 7:48 pm
OOC:
Can 37 attempt to catch our little friend before he falls from the belltower?
Mar 3, 2025 7:51 pm
OOC:
Absolutely, roll me dexterity check.
Mar 3, 2025 7:53 pm
OOC:
I'm anticipating yet another 1 :)
Last edited March 3, 2025 7:53 pm
Mar 3, 2025 7:55 pm
OOC:
It'll be way too much fun if that happens.
Mar 3, 2025 8:04 pm
OOC:
I expext a 1 as well. Gonna suck when 37 lands on Meepo. 😂

Rolls

DEX Check - (1d20+2)

(2) + 2 = 4

Mar 3, 2025 11:10 pm
37 sees Meepo tumble toward the hole in the floor beneath the bell and makes to help the poor kobold. In a desperate attempt to avoid this fate, Meepo jumps up to grab the swaying bell. The added weight swings it directly into the shining face of the warforged.

Meepo clings with all his might, but the impact causes another muted gong and vibrates Meepo loose. He tumbles out of sight, through the bell tower into the hall below.

As Laualith calls out, she sees the small red figure emerge from the ceiling , free falling and landing with a THUD! on the altar at the feet of the chamber's decorative armour.

Orakh's men turn to the commotion with weapons drawn. In the tower above, the bell continues to toll as Remi falls to the ground in a hysterical fit of laughter.

Rolls

Fall damage - (2d6)

(46) = 10

Mar 3, 2025 11:11 pm
OOC:
Omg, I can't even... that turned full Three Stooges so fast!
Mar 3, 2025 11:23 pm
OOC:
bahaha oh that is hilarious. Sorry to say I was wondering how bad it would be if Meepo took a shot
With a loud OOOFFF!! Meepo lays on the bottom floor for a bit rubbing his head and waiting to regain his breath as well as waiting for the stars to stop spinning around his head. While still on his back he looks over to the party talking about the deal for the weapons and talking about how Belaluur got her injury. He looks at Lord Orakh Tornn and says "Be careful ... Those rifles got a kick." he sits up and continues to rub his head wondering what the heck just happened. There is no way in Hades is he going to touch that thing again
Mar 4, 2025 12:48 am
"OUCH!"

Taking a bell to the side of the head, Tryne ducks down just in time to watch helplessly as Meepo disappears down the hole.

Picking up the rifle, Tryne starts down from the bell tower, taking it slowly, not wanting to join the kobold at the bottom.

"Meepo! you alright?"
OOC:

LOL - Meepo's comment was perfect! I think the bell tower is cursed.
Mar 4, 2025 2:04 am
Torhak heard the thud and ran over to where Meepo was, "Are you ok Meepo, was there an enemy?" He looked back to the door to the church expecting to see intruders pour in.
Mar 4, 2025 4:50 am
"Just gravity, I believe," 37 replies, reaching forward to steady the bell before descending from the tower. When he gets dowm he will approach and place a hand on the diminutive form that took the express route from the belltower and channel magical energy to lessen the bruises and aches.
OOC:
By my math, Meepo should be healed up nicely.
Last edited March 4, 2025 4:51 am

Rolls

Cure Wounds - (1d8+4)

(8) + 4 = 12

Remi

Nictorah

Mar 4, 2025 6:09 am
Remi
Remi continues his fit of laughter all the way down to the main hall. "You three sure know how to have a good time.", he says finally.

As 37 heals Meepo, Remi helps the kobold to his feet. "You good there, friend? The was a mad crazy fall.", he gestures at the rifle Tryne brought back down, "Boss, I think you should sell that one to these folks. It has bad luck, yeah."
Mar 4, 2025 6:24 am
Meepo smiles a toothy smiles as the group surrounds him and is concerned for his well being. He looks at Torhak. "Nope no one attacked. I'm ok. I just thought I'd try out one of those rifles and boy was it more than I expected. I think I'll stick to something easier like casting spells." he looks to those who had used the rifles. "I don't know how you guys make it look so easy."

As 37 heals him up Meepo gives a few stretches. "Dang you know how to do that too? Got to admit healing magic is one of the most amazing magics out there. Dang this group got some talent." He says with a slight chuckle as he thinks about his clumsy mishandling of the rifle and how this group has a lot of talented caring people. Meepo nods to himself and thinks looks like Meepo found another good group
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Mar 4, 2025 12:42 pm
Tryne was glad Meepo was not injured badly, "Quite a fall you took, glad you are alright."

The artificer smiled at Meepo's comment concerning the group, "I agree, we've got a good group... maybe not rifleman just yet though. You can stick to flying brooms."

Glancing from Remi to the Lord, "Definitely would not mind having this on the coach next time we go in."

Tryne glanced over at Kalli, thinking the next time they went in might be to go get her friends.
Last edited March 4, 2025 12:43 pm
Mar 4, 2025 5:34 pm
Torhak was glad that Meepo was ok, "37 is impressive, for future knowledge I can also provide some healing"
Mar 4, 2025 6:30 pm
Relieved that Meepo is alright, Laulalith cannot help but smile at the absurdity of the situation. "A two day trip to the Mournland without a scratch on us, but a trip down the stairs calls for healing."
Mar 4, 2025 6:49 pm
"Perhaps we should return to the Mournland at our earliest convenience."

37 is notorious for a lack of inflection when speaking the vast majority of the time, and in instances like this the flat delivery makes it hard to tell if he was making a joke or an honest suggestion.
Mar 4, 2025 7:09 pm
Vice laughs at what he hopes is a joke by 37. "We'll if anyone ask, please tell them your injuries are from the Mournland, not a bell. And if you do say it was a bell, at least say it was a haunted bell. I thought I heard some screams from outside, I'll go make sure the townspeople know everything is ok here." Vice says. He puts on a smile and juggles as he exits the hall, hoping people will be relieved at the sight of him..
Mar 4, 2025 7:36 pm
OOC:
Vice, roll me a d100
90-94, the stray bullet hit a house
95-99 the bullet hits Ikar's hideout
100 it hits a townsfolk
Mar 4, 2025 8:45 pm
Vice tries to take quick glances of the town as he juggles a few chakram. Hoping his cool demeanor calms anyone who was frightened.
Vice

Rolls

here's hoping the dice luck has changed - (d100)

(88) = 88

Mar 4, 2025 9:16 pm
OOC:
Cutting it close! lol
With his reputation and juggling skills in hand, Vice is easily able to distract the few that remain. A few of those applaud his juggling, others shake their head and smile as they had seen the comedic moments in the bell tower.

Inside, Orakh grins, "Tell you what, I'll take a hundred and fifty gold for it. I'll even throw in a box of ammunition.", the half orc says to Tryne.
Mar 4, 2025 11:07 pm
Tryne laughed at 37's dead pan delivery, "Who would have thought being at base was more dangerous for us."

The artificer held the weapon cradled in his arm, "It's a fine weapon."

Tryne mentally crunched the numbers, his entire portion of the first run and a chunk of his savings. The Mournland was a dangerous place and this would definitely increase his ability at range, while Talon gave him advantage up close.

"A good investment I think. You have a deal. Thank you." Tryne extended his hand to shake on the agreement.
Mar 5, 2025 2:28 am
Vice bows to the sparse crowd applauding. "Thanks, you are too kind. Let it be know that the heroes of salvation, protect and entertain!" he says, gesturing to the bell with a flourish.
Vice

Lord Orakh Tornn

Nictorah

Mar 5, 2025 2:32 pm
Lord Orakh Tornn
Orakh shakes Tryne’s hand firmly. His grip is solid, like iron, yet relaxed and controlled. "Thats a deal.", he says with a smile.
OOC:
You may add elemental rifle and twelve rounds of ammunition to your equipment.
[ +- ] Elemental Rifle
Mar 6, 2025 5:27 am
Meepo nods his head at Tryne's comment of sticking to the broom.

"Awesome you can too! Healing is one magic art form that there will always be a use for!" Meepo responds to Torhak before watching the sale of the rifle.

After the deal has been completed Meepo looks to Lord Orakh Tornn. "Well I hope my little blunder doesn't have you skipping over us if you ever have another job you need help with. They are all very good at field work and had no problems getting your supplies for you"
Last edited March 6, 2025 5:38 am
Mar 6, 2025 8:53 pm
Laulalith joins the conversation between Meepo and the half-orc lord. "Speaking of the Mournland. Are you planning to search for the professor's other workshop? We haven't discussed it in our group, but we might be interested in such a job."

Lord Orakh Tornn

Nictorah

Mar 7, 2025 1:18 am
Lord Orakh Tornn
Orakh raises an eyebrow at Laulalith, "That’s quite ambitious.", he says with a hint of surprise, "As I said earlier, no one has ever made it to Kalazart… that we know of. I would pay handsomely to anyone that could. I wonder if spirits can leave the Mournland. It seems doubtful, given the wall of trapped spectres that surround its borders."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Mar 7, 2025 1:38 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli sits off to the side, chatting with Belaluur about potential dealings once the Grey Dogs return. She returns Tryne’s gaze as she mentions their late return to the little goblin. "Yes, they should have returned yesterday. If they’re not back tomorrow, I’ll head out through the Thornwood. We have a specific route we follow from Lake Arul through the wood. Obviously, it’s safer than the final leg through the Grey."
Mar 8, 2025 11:14 pm
OOC:
Checking in to see if you would like to wrap up the meet and greet with Orakh. Is there anything else from anyone?
Mar 9, 2025 12:01 am
OOC:
37 is good to go.

Of course, don't feel rushed to wrap up on his account. Handle your business, ask your questions, make your contacts for later!
Mar 9, 2025 2:18 am
OOC:
I don't think Torhak has anything left to do here, ready to move to the next when others are :)
Mar 9, 2025 6:03 am
OOC:
I'm ok to move on.
Mar 10, 2025 4:56 am
Orakh and his men ask to remain with their cargo and set up a watch over night. As promised, a container is ready for them with the following morning’s train. Under their escort, the items are securely stored. Lord Orakh Tornn thanks the Guardians for their discovery.

"You have my gratitude for recovering this armour. To complete it, will be an honour. I look forward to working with you and Kalli soon."

With that, Lord Tornn departs Salvation aboard the lightning rail.

Meanwhile, Kalli begins to make preparations to search for the rest of her still unaccounted for salvage team.
OOC:
Does everyone still in the hall? Or does anyone go to Salvation Hotel?

Do you wish to accompany Kalli on her trek?
Mar 10, 2025 10:56 am
OOC:
Torhak would continue to take residence here in the Hall, helping where he could to fix things up. He is however anxious to find the next contract :)
Mar 10, 2025 1:06 pm
OOC:
Lali stays at the hall this time. Safety in numbers and all that.
It sounds like we have moved on to next day?
Mar 10, 2025 2:32 pm
37 will stay at the hall and work to repair and improve it, along with Famul -- when no one is sleeping, of course. It would be rude to bang away all night.

"Kalli... your team. What are your plans?"
Mar 10, 2025 10:43 pm
Laulalith uses her medallion's magic to don the disguise of carpenter, and prepares to leave the hall. "I'll check on Ikar's crew to see if they have come back. I'll be right back."
OOC:
I don't mean to spend a long time on this. Just a quick check to see whether their horses have come back.
Last edited March 10, 2025 10:44 pm
Mar 10, 2025 11:28 pm
Tryne had spent some more time with the new rifle he had purchased, specifically examining the ammunition as he would likely need to reproduce that soon if he wanted to be able to continue to use the weapon.

Seeing Laulalith leaving, "Be safe."

Looking around at the others, "I know I just got here, but I think we help Kalli go look. If Ikar is making a move, I'd rather know now when something can be done about it.."
Mar 11, 2025 3:10 am
Meepo nods. "Yeah Meepo is too new here to tell who is good guys and who are bad guys. That's why I was surprised we mentioned the professor and that there is another workshop. That would be good info to keep close. But Meepo is ok with whatever the group wants to do."
Last edited March 11, 2025 3:12 am

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Mar 11, 2025 4:31 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli outlines her plan to search for the Grey Dogs to 37. "We have a route planned through the Thornwood. I plan to cross the Brey River at Arythawn Keep. It’s a day’s ride through the woods to Lake Arul…", she pauses in thought, looking down woefully, If I can’t find them by then, there’s not much hope they’ve made it through the Grey, but I’ve got to try.", she sits in thought before continuing

"It’s too dangerous alone and I would need a lot of supplies. I’m planning for three days in the Grey. That’s a day and a half before I’ll turn back. Eston is three days of Mournland travel and by horse is tough. I won’t go that far."

Kalli stares absentmindedly at the north wall of the hall, the warforged imagines she’s visualizing her route.
Mar 11, 2025 4:39 am
"I will come with you. We can ask the others as well."
Mar 11, 2025 4:47 am
Meanwhile, Laulalith disguised as a carpenter makes her way down the street. She doesn’t attract any unusual attention. As she passes the Ikar House, She notices a different horse hitched to the rail.
OOC:
Roll me a perception check.
Mar 11, 2025 6:49 am
OOC:
Perception

Rolls

Perception + guidance - (1d20+3+1d4)

(20) + (4) + 3 = 27

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Mar 11, 2025 1:07 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli smiles, "Thank you, 37. I’ll pay, of course. Perhaps, there may be some merchandise. I’ll see to it you’re paid a share."

She collects her things. "I’ll need a hour. For those that wish to accompany us, I’d suggest some supplies, especially food and water. The Mournland near Lake Arul is… unforgiving."
Mar 11, 2025 1:22 pm
Laulalith recognizes the horse from Torhak’s decsription of Tarin’s hose. The elf makes note of the exhausted creature, which clearly has been ridden hard. She recognizes an injury from some sort of projectile, likely a arrow or bolt of some kind.

Her mind racing, the door to the hideout bursts open, Tarin is frantically shouting at a short balding man to tend to his horse. The silhouette of Ikar can be seen behind Tarin. "…two escaped. That Mournland hermit got in the way.", Laulalith can barely hear what the lanky salvager says, as he quickly slams the door shut.

The man immediately rushes to provide for the horse’s needs. Fresh oats and water is given, while he tends injuries.
Mar 11, 2025 2:00 pm
Meepo nods when 37 agrees to help Kalli out. "I'll be right back. Gotta go pick up a few things." Meepo runs out and looks to see if he can buy 10 rations, 5 empty viles and a health potion.
Mar 11, 2025 2:39 pm
"I still have plenty of Rations for the journey, but we should probably restock on water?" Torhak said to the gathered group.
Mar 11, 2025 2:42 pm
"We can certainly ensure the barrel is full before setting out." With that, 37 will begin making sure things are ready to go.

Harry Brindle

Nictorah

Mar 11, 2025 4:07 pm
Harry Brindle
Meepo greets Harry at the provisioner shop. The kobold’s shopping list doesn’t take the shopkeeper long to gather. "Heading back out?", he asks cordially making conversation. "That’ll be sixty gold for the lot.", he says as he places the items in the counter.
Mar 11, 2025 7:02 pm
"Back into the Mournland so soon? I'd better run and get some healing potion" Vice says, as rushes into town.
OOC:
will spend 100GP to get a Healing Potion
Mar 11, 2025 8:34 pm
Laulalith hurries back to the hall to share what she heard with Kalli and her friends. It does not sound good.

When she returns, she wastes no time before briefing her companions. "Ikar and Tarin are back. They've been in a fight and someone got away from them. Two someones. They also mentioned a Mournland hermit interfering." She gives Kalli a sympathetic look. "It doesn't sound good."
Mar 11, 2025 8:59 pm
Vice joins Meepo at the provisioner shop. Harry provides two potions for the gnome’s coin.

They arrive back in time to hear Laulalith’s report.

Kalli looks very concerned. "Two, there were six in that crew… Leith’s favourite weapon is that crossbow of his… Two?", she asks miserably.

On hearing of the hermit, "Not many are crazy enough to live in the Mournland. Perhaps they meant Windchaser?", Kalli scrambles for words before saying, "I’m leaving within the hour. Those that wish to join me, be ready and meet me at the rail shed.", resolute, Kalli strides out of the hall.
Mar 11, 2025 9:33 pm
"We'll definitely join you. We need to talk to Windchaser if he's out there. Oh, and help your team."
OOC:
Windchaser may be able to help us find Kalazart, but Kalli don't need to know that.
Mar 11, 2025 10:15 pm
Tryne gathered his things, including the new elemental rifle, which he loaded so that it was ready to go if needed.

"Are we taking the coach or do we need a different mode of travel for this region? I don't know how rugged the area we might be heading into."
Mar 11, 2025 11:00 pm
OOC:
Tryne would likely understand that an organized crew would need their own wagons and horses to transport larger hauls. He’s also seen that some of the roads survived the Day of Mourning.

If you like, you could run to Kalli’s to discuss.
Mar 11, 2025 11:01 pm
Torhak returned with two barrels of water, freshly filled, one over each shoulder. "We are leaving?" he put the barrels up on the cart, "I'll grab my things"
Mar 12, 2025 3:18 am
Meepo counts outs sixty gold and hands it to Harry. "Yup seems like the stories about this place were true. Lots going on out here it seems. Thanks for the stuff and see you soon!" He waves at Harry as he leaves the shop with Vice to return to the chapel.
OOC:
Meepo is all ready to go. He just straps up his pack so there is no issue of anything falling out on their journey while he waits to head on out
Last edited March 12, 2025 3:19 am
Mar 12, 2025 4:33 am
OOC:
Sounds like everyone is ready?
Mar 12, 2025 5:13 am
The crew loads up the cart once more, stocking it and the wagon with their various supplies. Once finished, Tryne activates the elemental within and purple, flickering light fills the hall. Famul opens the main doors. "famul guard the hall… famul guard the hall…"

With that, Tryne throttles up the cart and they head to the lightning rail station. Upon arrival, they are greeted by Kalli mounted on a chestnut horse with a white star above the mare’s eyes. "We head north.", Kalli spurs the elegant creature on and they head northwest, leaving Salvation behind. "We’ll keep watch, in case they try to follow."
OOC:
Give me a perception check for the first leg of the journey.
Mar 12, 2025 5:29 am
OOC:
Before they head out, 37 would approach Sheriff and give him a rundown on what's happening. Partly so someone in town knows, but partly so someone will keep an eye on Famul. Also, unless I'm mistaken, we have three barrels of water for the trip? That seems like it might be important here soon.


"Be well Famul, and stay safe. We know the hall is in good hands."

Rolls

Perception (WIS) - (1d20)

(16) = 16

Mar 12, 2025 6:06 am
OOC:
Let's say that we locked the valuables we left behind in the basement. Mainly thinking about the siberys crystals.

Edit: Lali is very perceptive today.
Last edited March 12, 2025 6:23 am

Rolls

Perception + guidance - (1d20+3+1d4)

(20) + (4) + 3 = 27

Mar 12, 2025 11:25 am
Torhak took his previous position next to Tryne on the front portion of the cart, riding shotgun.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(18) + 1 = 19

Mar 12, 2025 3:06 pm
OOC:
Yes, you have three barrels of water. Two that Tor-herkules brought in and one that 37 has in his bag of holding.
Mar 12, 2025 3:42 pm
OOC:
I am only as strong as the friendships that bond us, TOR-HERKULES!
Mar 12, 2025 3:57 pm
OOC:
TBF, 37 leaves his barrel in the cart. He only uses the bag of holding to transport it since he can't carry it.
Mar 12, 2025 9:39 pm
Tryne follows Kalli on the road, making sure to keep plenty of distance enough to stop without running into the horse with the coach. He had his new rifle available if needed, although he has not figured out how to shoot and drive at the same time. He might have to think about that - maybe he could mount the rifle on Talon... ideas for another time.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(9) + 1 = 10

Mar 13, 2025 5:20 am
Tryne has no issues keeping pace with Kalli as she is pushing her horse as hard as possible without exhausting the creature. Laulalith is certain they haven’t been followed, 37 and Torhak agree. The dusty town of Salvation Outpost disappears behind them. They wind through rolling hills, lush and green. Here and there rabbits frolick, a hawk can be heard calling somewhere in the distance. Quite unlike their experience in the Grey, the travel is pleasant. The late morning sun warms Tryne and Torhak’s faces as white clouds pass overhead. As noon approaches, they come upon the Brey River. The border of Breland and Thrane.

The mighty river is spanned by a tall bridge. On the far side is a thick, broad leaf forest that has nearly enveloped an old, but still active fort. Two guards lazily question those that cross.

"State your business in Thrane.", a young blonde hair man says.

"I am Kalli Alran. Captain d'Medani knows of my crew the Grey Dogs. The cart is with me. We seek passage through the Thornwood."

"Yes, yes, Miss Alran. Carry on. The Captain may wish to see your treasures on your return again.", a dark haired half elf says as he waves them through.

The road passes the fort. Tall stone walls surround the keep, but show signs of damage, neglect and recent repairs. Numerous soldiers can be seen within its gates. A few stone workers continue the slow repairs.
Mar 13, 2025 1:15 pm
"Who is Captain d'Medani again?" Torhak says to Tryne beside him.
Last edited March 13, 2025 1:15 pm
Mar 13, 2025 1:42 pm
The artificer shrugged, "I assume he runs this fort - apparently Kalli is well connected."
Mar 13, 2025 2:12 pm
Torhak snorted, "Apparently" he rubbed his shoulders and arms, they were sore from carrying the water kegs earlier, he'd really over done it, and should have carried them one at a time.
Mar 13, 2025 2:28 pm
Laulalith considers asking the guard whether he has seen Ikar's crew or the rest of the Grey Dogs recently, but decides against it. The security is so lax that they move quickly past guard, and it would be conspicuous to return and ask.

Instead, she keeps a sharp eye on the road and surrounding forest as they proceed.
OOC:
Well, not so sharp this time.
Last edited March 13, 2025 2:29 pm

Rolls

Perception + guidance - (1d20+3+1d4)

(6) + (2) + 3 = 11

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Mar 13, 2025 6:30 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli overhears Tryne and Torhak's conversation. "She runs the fort. Channara d'Medani.", she says with a giggle. "Obviously, she is Thrane and was posted to rebuild the keep after the Day of Mourning. This wood has had a lot of creatures emerge from the Grey and wander through.", she says grimly.

"The Captain is curious about the items we bring back. I think one day, she may even seek some of her own."
OOC:
Roll me a perception check for the trip through the forest. Let me know if there's anything you're interest in.
Mar 13, 2025 6:58 pm
As they ride through the forest Meepo perks up and looks out the window for anything he may have seen in his alchemy book. Never know where you can find interesting ingredients for interesting mixtures.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+2)

(2) + 2 = 4

Mar 13, 2025 8:36 pm
Tryne nods, "Always good to be on good terms with the guardsmen."

Tryne tries to keep an eye out, especially on the road ahead for anything which might damage the coach and wagon.
OOC:

Party all went blind at the same time - bad things incoming :)
Last edited March 13, 2025 8:37 pm

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(9) + 1 = 10

Mar 13, 2025 9:45 pm
Torhak nodded to Kalli, "Thanks for sharing" he then turned eyes forward and kept an eye out for dangers in the woods around them! His mind drifted to their return to the Mournland though, their impending trip through the wall, and what they might encounter.
Last edited March 13, 2025 9:46 pm

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(2) + 1 = 3

Mar 13, 2025 10:11 pm
37 simply sits quietly, watching the terrain roll by from his customary seat in the coach.
OOC:
Damn...
"Hey, I think we're lost. Let's ask those two Ancient Black Dragons for directions!" 😂🤣
Last edited March 13, 2025 10:13 pm

Rolls

Perception (WIS) - (1d20)

(2) = 2

Mar 13, 2025 10:39 pm
Vice realizes he was keeping his eyes closed, dreading entering the Mournlands. "Have we crossed through the mist yet?" he ask, looking out the window.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+0)

(19) = 19

Mar 14, 2025 3:03 am
The crew continues to be led through the dense forest by Kalli. There’s a certain relief from the sight of the Grey Mists to the east. Yet the thought is never far from their minds. Dull green light from the sun’s rays passes through the thick canopy overhead. The sounds of birds chirping and rodents chattering is a welcomed distraction from the anticipation of returning to the Grey.

Except Vice. The entertainer often lives in the moment. Taking in the scenery, there are moments of odd silence, broken by the sound of cracking branches. At one point, the gnome swears he sees a tree moving along with them, but the moment passes and they push onward.
Mar 14, 2025 6:36 pm
Vice blinks a few times, then looks about the cart to see if anyone saw what he thought he did. "Hey gang, does anyone know where soarwood comes from? Is it made of living trees?" He ask.
Mar 14, 2025 7:37 pm
"What do you mean living? All trees are living, including the soarwood. But it is not native to Thrane as far as I know."
Mar 14, 2025 8:05 pm
Torhak shrugged to Vice's question, "No idea" he wondered about why the question was brought up, but Vice also had seemingly had random thoughts.
Mar 14, 2025 9:26 pm
"Oh, yes. That's a fair point . . . " Vice says, trailing off, not finishing the thought. "Regardless, we need soarwood to fix an airship we are friends with. We were told Windchaser might be able to help us. Sounds like he's wrapped up in the situation with the Grey Dogs somehow. "
Mar 14, 2025 9:37 pm
"Do you perhaps mean sentient trees?" 37 asks Vice as they ride.
Mar 14, 2025 9:39 pm
Laulalith raises an inquisitive eyebrow at the mention of the airship, but decides to ask about the other unknown. "Who is this Windchaser?"
OOC:
I'll accept a link to a past thread as an answer :)

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Mar 14, 2025 9:43 pm
Kalli Alran
As evening approaches, Kalli fears increase. She hasn't said much during the journey, instead she plods with intense determination. She gives her horse a few breaks at the various streams the group encounters and keeps her fed. As night falls, Kalli resigns to settling down for the night.

"We're still several hours from the edge of the forest. I think we should rest before entering the Grey tomorrow. The river is tricky to cross, but there is a bridge that survived."
Mar 14, 2025 9:45 pm
OOC:
Bottom of page 1 into page 2 is where Belaluur first explains Windchaser
Mar 14, 2025 10:38 pm
Meepo gives a thumbs up to Kalli. "Well you do know this area best so I'm ok with resting up for a bit and heading back out in the morning."
Mar 15, 2025 2:41 am
37 says:
"Do you perhaps mean sentient trees?"
"I 'spose I did, yes. I would feel, . . conflicted if that's where the wood we needed was found.
Laulalith says:
Laulalith raises an inquisitive eyebrow at the mention of the airship, but decides to ask about the other unknown. "Who is this Windchaser?"
"As far as we know, a hermit that lives in the area. Rumor has it that he'll know where to find more soarwood."
Mar 16, 2025 5:22 am
OOC:
Roll me a group survival check to find a safe place to bunker down. Looking for a DC 14 average.
Mar 16, 2025 6:25 am
OOC:
Survival ...

Rolls

Survival + guidance - (1d20+1d4)

(3) + (3) = 6

Weekly reroll - (1d20+3)

(11) + 3 = 14

Mar 16, 2025 3:01 pm
OOC:
rollin'

Rolls

Survival - (1d20+0)

(15) = 15

Mar 16, 2025 7:18 pm
Tryne looks for a good spot to park the coach and wagon...

Rolls

Survival - (1d20+1)

(20) + 1 = 21

Mar 16, 2025 9:37 pm
OOC:
♪ I'm a survivor ♪

Rolls

Survival - (1d20+4)

(12) + 4 = 16

Mar 17, 2025 2:01 am
OOC:
That's what I figured.
Last edited March 17, 2025 2:01 am

Rolls

Survival (WIS) - (1d20)

(2) = 2

Mar 17, 2025 2:12 am
OOC:
Oof! I’ll need a 16 or higher from Meepo
Mar 17, 2025 2:14 am
OOC:
Alright... burning the reroll.

That's better. Not great.
Last edited March 17, 2025 2:15 am

Rolls

Survival (WIS) - (1d20)

(13) = 13

Mar 17, 2025 2:17 am
OOC:
Lol, Meepo needs a 5
Mar 17, 2025 1:47 pm
OOC:
survival

Rolls

Survival - (1d20+2)

(16) + 2 = 18

Mar 17, 2025 3:46 pm
OOC:
♪ At first I was afraid, I was petrified …
I will survive! ♪

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Mar 17, 2025 6:22 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli mentions a cave she has seen nearby on previous trips. The fading light makes it difficult to see much, but with everyone's help, she is able to locate a sheltered grotto in a nearby crag. It is well concealed from the main path and can fit the cart and its wagon.

As darkness falls, Kalli starts a small campfire. Then begins brushing and feeding her horse. Kalli finally introduces her, "This is Stella.", she gives the mare a pat on the hind quarters and Stella nickers. Once Stella is settled in, Kalli sits by the fire. "The crew and I have used this space a few times. I was hoping it wasn't already taken.", she breaks out her own rations and begins picking at it.

"So what do you want with a crazy old man like Windchaser?", Kalli asks.
Mar 17, 2025 11:18 pm
After Tryne pulled the cart in, he put Talon on watch, while he checked over the cart and wagon for any signs of damage. He knew they were covering quite a bit of ground and the stress on the various parts of the coach and wagon could lead to a break down, which he would rather avoid if possible. If he spots anything, he would use Mending and his tools to repair the damage.

Once his inspection was completed, he would settle in next to the fire with the others. "Did I hear you say he lived inside the grey? I didn't think that was possible, except for mutated creatures and such. Are their other people who live in there?"

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Mar 18, 2025 12:35 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli nods her head as she finishes chewing a piece of jerky. "Thats the rumour.", she answers. "How he does it, is anyone’s guess. I’ve spent a week in there and I promise, it affects you. The deeper you go, the worse it gets, too." , she says emphatically.

"I have to believe he must have some sort of protection and stays near the borders.", she nervously takes a bite of hardtack. "I don’t know of anyone else that lives in there. It truly seems impossible."
Mar 18, 2025 3:42 am
"Sounds like the guy has plemty of tricks up his sleeves. Hopefully he can help us find soarwood to fix Cyre. Although I dont know what we could offer a man that lives out in the grey" Vice says as he eats one of his own rations.
Mar 18, 2025 1:57 pm
"Anyone able to not only survive but live in such an environment strikes me as being both formidable as well as likely not wanting for much," 37 observes as he considers just what it would take for a normal person to live in such a place. "Or else he is quite mad. But still formidable."
Mar 18, 2025 2:08 pm
"In such an environment he'd want for everything. When you are surviving in the wilds, you take whatever you can get your hands on" Torhak said with more than a hint of experience behind his words.
Mar 18, 2025 2:20 pm
"Well, we have to find him first. Maybe we'll get lucky and he'll need to be rescued from bandits." Vice says before thinking. "Though I suppose that's not lucky for him."
Mar 18, 2025 7:05 pm
Laulalith joins the conversation while she prepares for her nightly trance. "Well, if our theory is correct then he has saved at least some of Kalli's companions from bandits himself. Doesn't sound like he's in the habit of needing rescuing."

"I do look forward to meeting him. He must have some interesting tales to tell." Her eyes shine with a little more than the normal bardic fascination with stories as she says it.
OOC:
Ready for night. Rolling perception in case it's needed later.

Rolls

Perception (Elf) - (1d20+3)

(7) + 3 = 10

Mar 19, 2025 8:26 pm
OOC:
Alright, let’s settle in for the night. Who’s on watch?

Give me perception checks.
Mar 19, 2025 9:00 pm
Vice is turning in. He says to whoever is one first watch; "Wake me up for next watch. . . . Keep an eye on the trees."
Mar 19, 2025 10:37 pm
Tryne offers to take first watch, setting up with Talon to help keep an eye on things. He has his new rifle in hand and he guards the camp.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(10) + 1 = 11

Talon Perception - (1d20+6)

(18) + 6 = 24

Mar 19, 2025 11:58 pm
37 will put his back to the wagon so he is facing the entry point to the grotto and proceed to simply... stand.
OOC:
37 can -- and does -- stand watch the entire night.

"It is very dark."
Last edited March 19, 2025 11:59 pm

Rolls

Perception (WIS) - (1d20)

(5) = 5

Mar 20, 2025 1:03 pm
Laulalith sits crosslegged on her bedroll and prepares for the nightly trance. "Please wake me when it's my turn."
Mar 20, 2025 2:28 pm
Kalli agrees to join the second watch with Vice. Shortly after, Vice and Kalli have drifted off to sleep. Laualiath fades into her trance. Leaving 37 and Tryne, along with Talon to settle in for the first watch. It is indeed very dark. The unseen canopy above has blocked out all stars and even the moons. The dim glow of the dying campfire casts dancing shadows through the thick forest before them. Here and there, the sound of small creatures rustle through the underbrush.

As midnight approaches, the embers of the fire provide little light at all, but would attract little attention either. Around this time, Tryne notices the ambient noise fade to silence as it had earlier on the path. Talon stands up. Her ears point directly ahead as she scans the darkness. Tryne follows her gaze and notices a pair of faint glowing green eyes off in the distance. Unmoving, unblinking they stare into the camp.
Mar 20, 2025 8:39 pm
OOC:
Torhak would wake up early to take last watch.
Mar 21, 2025 12:37 am
Tryne follows Talon's gaze and sees the eyes watching the camp. He ensures that his new rifle is ready and slowly reaches out to wake Laulalith who was sitting close. Keeping his eyes fixed on the watcher, he glances to see if 37 has noticed that he is moving, while he moves on to nudge Torhak next.

He speaks softly - "We've got company..."
OOC:

Can Tryne guess at the distance to the eyes watching them?
Mar 21, 2025 12:47 am
OOC:
Give me a perception check. Since you have darkvision, it’ll be a straight roll.
Mar 21, 2025 12:50 am
Peering into the darkness for the eyes.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(5) + 1 = 6

Mar 21, 2025 12:54 am
In the darkness, and unsure of the height or size of the creature, it is extremely difficult to get a lock on the distance of the eyes.
Mar 22, 2025 12:50 pm
When Tryne wakes her, Lulalith jumps up with drawn wand. Seeing the glowing eyes in the dark, she suppresses the urge to attack, and joins Tryne in staring into the night.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+3)

(5) + 3 = 8

Mar 22, 2025 2:01 pm
Not having any idea what they might be dealing with, Tryne would continue to wake others carefully.
Mar 22, 2025 3:02 pm
Remembering how heavily Torhak slept last time, Laulalith takes no chances: She conjures a spectral hand and uses it to give a short sharp tug on Torhak's nose ring.
OOC:
Mage hand
Mar 22, 2025 3:26 pm
OOC:
Assuming, since he is waking up others, Tryne told 37 what he saw? Since 37 didn't see a thing.
Mar 22, 2025 4:08 pm
OOC:
37, you could give me a perception check with disadvantage or try something else to see.
Mar 22, 2025 5:06 pm
OOC:
I was more looking for confirmation that Tryne had communicated, not just woke people up.
Last edited March 22, 2025 5:07 pm

Rolls

Perception (WIS) - (2d20L1)

(62) = 2

Mar 22, 2025 5:14 pm
OOC:

Tryne spoke quietly and is kicking people he can reach. I think 37 is out of reach - so it is just whether he would notice a bunch of people now moving around in the camp. Tryne will move from person to person, just depends on who is considered next. Laulalith is mage hand waking Torhak - maybe she can slap 37 next.
Mar 22, 2025 5:57 pm
While the conjured hand does it's join with Torhak, Laulalith walks over to 37 and point into the darkness to alert him to the possible danger.
Mar 22, 2025 8:08 pm
The pale unblinking eyes continue to stare unmoving as the first watch comes to an end. Kalli wakes up and joins in keeping an eye on the situation.
OOC:
37 would definitely be awake. Laulaith as well. I leave it to Torhak if he wakes up, but Tryne has tried.

Who's on second watch?
Mar 22, 2025 8:50 pm
OOC:
37, Vice and Kalli
Mar 22, 2025 9:44 pm
OOC:
It feels weird to just let it state at us like that. Lali was going to put Light on it when people were awake.
Mar 22, 2025 10:55 pm
Torhak feels the tug on his nose ring from Lali's spectral hand and reaches up to bat it away before sitting up. Seeing the others stirring he reached over and grabbed up his warhammer, gripping tightly to wake up his arms and hands. "What is it" he grumbled as he looked toward where others eyes were staring.
Mar 22, 2025 10:58 pm
runestone says:
OOC:
It feels weird to just let it state at us like that. Lali was going to put Light on it when people were awake.
OOC:
You are welcome to take a look using whatever means you wish.
Mar 22, 2025 11:11 pm
Laulalith answers Torhak. "Not sure, lets have a look." Then she whispers a dweomer and summons a speck of rose golden light next to the eyes.
OOC:
Light
Mar 23, 2025 12:52 pm
OOC:
Light is a touch spell. You could throw a lit object or mage hand it over there you wish.

Or there’s Fairie Fire
Mar 23, 2025 1:01 pm
OOC:
Lets say Light on a rock and throw it in the general direction of the eyes
Mar 23, 2025 1:27 pm
The rock travels through the air. It illuminates a medium-sized, humanoid plant creature of some sort. In the dark it is still difficult to gauge distance, but is likely less than a hundred feet away.

As the rock lands, the creature turns and runs.
Mar 23, 2025 3:04 pm
"I guess that was one of your walking trees Vice. Does anyone know what that was? Kalli?"
Mar 23, 2025 4:11 pm
OOC:
Those that were awake could give me a nature check.
Mar 23, 2025 5:49 pm
Tryne tries to think if he has read anything about such a creature...

But since he grew up in the slums of the city - he has no idea.

"Well, at least it didn't attack."
Last edited March 23, 2025 5:50 pm

Rolls

Nature - (1d20+4)

(2) + 4 = 6

Mar 23, 2025 6:03 pm
OOC:
Nature check

Rolls

Intelligence check - (1d20+1)

(9) + 1 = 10

Mar 23, 2025 7:43 pm
37 will listen to what was said, and use a mantra to focus his mind in order to see if their stories ring any bells.
OOC:
Casting Guidance.

Rolls

Nature (INT) - (1d20+4+1d4)

(11) + (4) + 4 = 19

Mar 23, 2025 8:36 pm
"The thing I thought I saw was . . bigger" Vice says, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

Rolls

Nature - (1d20+2)

(16) + 2 = 18

Mar 24, 2025 5:06 am
As Meepo was one of the last to wake he looks up and sees a bright light being thrown down into the forest and near a creature before it takes off and tries to recall any story he's heard from other adventurers that resemble such a creature

what was that? he stammers out while rubbing his eyes
Last edited March 24, 2025 5:06 am

Rolls

Nature check - (1d20)

(2) = 2

Mar 24, 2025 6:08 am
37 and Vice both get a brief, but good look at the creature. Their thought goes to Treants, or tree-folk. Yet, they both know Treants do not frighten animals of the forest. Also, if a Treant were standing so still, it would not be possible to ever have seen it.

The glowing eyes are of interest to 37 and remind the warforged of something deep in his memory, just out of his mind’s reach.

The forest slowly returns to its usual ambience. A rustle here or there. The random sniffing of a larger creature in the distance. Kalli settles into her watch.
OOC:
Who’s on second watch?
Mar 24, 2025 7:32 am
Laulalith joins Kalli for the second watch.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+3)

(3) + 3 = 6

Mar 24, 2025 12:15 pm
Tryne settles into his bed roll, glowing eyes still on his mind. They had not even entered the Grey yet. He was not sure he was excited to do the trip again so soon.

Talon posted up beside him, guarding her master's rest.
Mar 24, 2025 12:53 pm
37 remains on watch.
Mar 24, 2025 2:52 pm
Vice, fully awake now, juggles distractedly while he stares intently into the forest.
Mar 24, 2025 6:25 pm
Torhak had barely been awake, but he had learned to fall back to sleep quickly in all his years needing to maintain alertness. So he snuggled back down in his bedroll, letting his warhammer lay beside him like a stuffed animal for a child, and serving the same purpose of comfort.
Mar 24, 2025 9:34 pm
Meepo sees the rest wind down and so he settles back down and goes back to bed

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Mar 25, 2025 6:15 pm
Kalli Alran
With Laulalith awake, it’s now four on watch. The embers of the coals barely light Vice’s chakrams, which only serve to impress Kalli further.

"You are indeed very talented, Mr. Vice.", her bright smile is clearly visible, even in the dim light. She turns to look out into the forest. "Thornwood has strange happenings all the time.", she points out into the trees. "You wouldn’t know it, but the Grey Mists are less than ten miles that way. There are creatures that escape the Grey and cross the Brey over to here. The rebuilding of Arythawn Keep was meant to help protect Thrane from those threats."
Mar 25, 2025 8:23 pm
Vice smiles at the complement. "Thanks, but it's easy to be good at something when your livelihood depends on it." He pretends one of the chakrams is food and mimes taking a bite before returning it into the juggling rotation. "How deep into the Grey do you think we have to go to find your friends?"
Mar 25, 2025 8:34 pm
Laulalith listens to the others as she works on the composition of the ballad she has promised to create for the ghosts.

At Vice's comment, she raises an eyebrow. "If I'm not mistaken, it has been some time since you relied on those talents to keep you fed. And yet you continue to practice. I do think you appreciate your art in its own right."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Mar 25, 2025 10:24 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli lowers her head into her hands as she answers Vice, "I don’t know.", she admits miserably, "There isn’t much hope if we haven’t found them by tomorrow, or the next midday. They would out of supplies by now."

She sits in silence for a while. "If we find no trace of them by nightfall tomorrow, we’ll turn back on the following morning. If there’s any hope, they took shelter in Eston. That’s a half day journey further. Are you willing to go that far?"

Rolls

Kalli perception - (1d20+1)

(12) + 1 = 13

Mar 26, 2025 12:58 am
Laulalith says:
"If I'm not mistaken, it has been some time since you relied on those talents to keep you fed. And yet you continue to practice. I do think you appreciate your art in its own right."
Vice shrugs "That's fair. But I often have to do be doing something. Our old ringmaster said I was 'antsy', which isn't the worst thing anyone's said of me by far. Besides, I should keep my skills sharp, in case scavenger isn't the career for me."
Kalli says:
"There isn’t much hope if we haven’t found them by tomorrow, or the next midday. They would out of supplies by now."
She sits in silence for a while. "If we find no trace of them by nightfall tomorrow, we’ll turn back in the following morning. If there’s any hope, they took shelter in Eston. That’s a half day journey further. Are you willing to go that far?"
"There's always hope. Ugh, did I just say that? I didn't mean to sound like a poet. No offense Laulalith. Let us see what the morning brings and take it from there shall we? I'm cant think much further ahead than that."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Mar 27, 2025 6:25 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli smiles. "I'm usually the hopeful one. Thank you Mr. Vice.", she perks up a bit and waves Laulalith and 37 over. "Alright, here's my plan. If the rest of the night stays quiet, we leave at first light. There's a bridge where the Brey widens. We should make it there by mid-morning. There, we pass through the mists.", she shudders involuntarily.

"The Grey is very different around Lake Arul. Once we clear the mists, we'll be in a shallow brackish swamp. The old forest still somehow survives... I'd rather not know how. Anyway, there's a road on the other side of the mire. That's where we'll start our search. They had a wagon and two horses, we should be able to find some tracks.", she scribbles a simple map and points to two locations she's marked with X's.

"We discovered two safe spots to bunker down, the first is on the north side of the swamp, nearly halfway to Eston. There's a rock outcropping that sits above all the muck. The second is on the outskirts of the city. Parts of the south edge sunk on the Day of Mourning, but there's still some high ground near the road.", she sits in thought for a moment, "If I had to guess, Ikar's crew wouldn't have gone far into the Grey. It's too dangerous just for an ambush.", she points to a spot on her crude map just above the southern 'X'.

"There's a spot here. The roads sinks into the swamp there. Lots of trees for cover, but wagons have to stay the course.", she looks to the others, "What do you think?", she asks.
Mar 27, 2025 7:43 pm
Laulalith shudders at Kalli's description of the road ahead. "What a charming destination. I thought the Grey was bad near Salvation, but this sounds decidedly worse. Will the elemental cart be able to traverse the swampy roads ahead of us? I would hate to see it get stuck."
Mar 29, 2025 8:13 am
OOC:
I think we can fast forward to morning ... or a nightly ambush :)
Mar 29, 2025 2:04 pm
37 holds his position. "I trust my companions to fill me in in the morning." His tone is soft, flat. It's as if he's preoccupied.
OOC:
Sentry's Rest does specify "unmoving." I always think of it as "low power mode," so he is aware, and can talk, but it's reigned in.
Mar 29, 2025 6:37 pm
Meepo and Torhak take the third watch and the rest of the night passes without much incident. Sometime during the third watch, Laulalith’s glowing stone bounces off the stoic warforged, landing at his feet.

As dawn breaks, the canopy above begins to glow from the sun’s rays. Kalli stokes the last embers and gets the fire going once more. She make a pot of fresh coffee for everyone and shares her plan with the rest of the group.

As planned, by late morning they arrive at the Arul Bridge.
https://i.imgur.com/fG14BT6.jpeg
A massive, two tiered stone bridge that is swallowed by the Grey Mists on the far side. Looking across, the travellers see the waters seem to stir unnaturally, possibly churned by the magic of the enormous barrier or perhaps by something else.
OOC:
Let me know if there’s anything you would like to do before entering the Mournland.

I’ll need a DC 15 Wisdom save as you enter.
Mar 29, 2025 7:34 pm
Tryne slowed the coach to a stop as they neared the bridge, his mouth suddenly gone dry at the sight for the wall of swirling Grey Mists.

"Lovely spot for picnic, don't you think."

He takes a slow, steadying breath. "I'm not liking the idea of driving off that bridge in the mists."
Mar 29, 2025 7:39 pm
37 gazes across the bridge. It was undoubtedly magnificent in its day. It was a shame craftsmanship like this was in the state it was, but truth be told everything about the Day of Mourning was a shame.

Shaking his head, 37 tried to get ready to proceed.

Rolls

WIS Save - (1d20+1)

(18) + 1 = 19

Mar 29, 2025 8:23 pm
Laulalith places a light hand on Tryne's shoulder. "You won't stray. We've all seen the tricks of the Grey, and you will not be deceived again. I trust in you." She makes a sweeping gesture towards the others. "I trust in all of you."
OOC:
Bardic inspiration (d6) on Tryne, Vice, Torhak, and Meepo (unless you don't want it). If someone can cast Bless then that could also be ... well a blessing
Last edited March 29, 2025 8:25 pm
Mar 30, 2025 1:57 am
"Does this ever get easier?" Vice ask of no one in particular.

Rolls

Wis - Save + Bardic Inspiration - (1d20+0+d6)

(20) + (3) = 23

Mar 30, 2025 1:57 am
"Does this ever get easier?" Vice ask of no one in particular.
OOC:
edit, sprry double post
Last edited March 30, 2025 1:58 am

Rolls

Wis - Save + Bardic Inspiration - (1d20+0+d6)

(18) + (2) = 20

Mar 30, 2025 2:04 am
OOC:
Damn… two awesome rolls. Obviously, I’ll keep the Nat 20 since it came through first
Mar 30, 2025 11:36 am
As everyone gets ready, Tryne is looking ahead toward the wall of Grey.

"Kalli, this bridge is straight across - anything I should know about in the way - holes - fallen supports?"

"When everyone is ready." he grips the wheel tightly and starts to ease the coach forward. He wondered for a moment how the the Grey affected the elemental which drove the coach. A arcane question for a different day.
OOC:

Killed by the dice - sorry friends :)
Last edited March 30, 2025 11:37 am

Rolls

Wisdom check (Inspiration) - (1d20+1+1d6)

(7) + (3) + 1 = 11

Wisdom check (WEEKLY REROLL) - (1d20+1+1d6)

(7) + (5) + 1 = 13

Mar 30, 2025 11:56 am
"Let me say a word before we enter" he then spoke the words of power that inviting a blessing from his own divine spark onto the others, guiding them, and helping to protect them against the powers of the wall.
OOC:
Casting Bless at 2nd Level naming Tryne, Myself, Laulalith, and Meepo

Rolls

Wis - Save + Bardic Inspiration + Bless - (1d20+1d6+1d4+4)

(6) + (5) + (3) + 4 = 18

Mar 30, 2025 12:03 pm
Laulalith feels bolstered by the power in Thorhak' words and steels herself to withstand the tricks of the Grey.

Rolls

Wisdom save + Bless DC15 - (1d20+1d4)

(7) + (3) = 10

Weekly reroll - (1d20+3)

(12) + 3 = 15

Mar 30, 2025 12:18 pm
Tryne felt encouraged by Torhak's blessing.
OOC:

Maybe the minotaur should drive from now on :)
Last edited March 30, 2025 12:18 pm

Rolls

Bless - (1d4)

(1) = 1

Mar 30, 2025 4:50 pm
"Ooo man! Here we go again!" Meepo mutters to himself as they get close to the mist.

Meepo holds his breath as they plunge into the mist in hopes that it will help him overcome the effects of the mist.

Rolls

Wisdom save - (1d20+2+1d4+1d6)

(9) + (3) + (4) + 2 = 18

Mar 30, 2025 7:10 pm
OOC:
Am I able to grant my weekly reroll to Tryne? lol
Mar 30, 2025 8:26 pm
Valiantly, the group follows Kalli in the mists atop the stone bridge. The spectres once more enveloping them and all fades away.
[ +- ] 37’s Vision
[ +- ] Vice Vision
[ +- ] Torhak’s Vision
[ +- ] Meepo’s Vision
[ +- ] Laulalith’s Vision
[ +- ] Tryne’s Vision
The cart lurches to the side, throwing the occupants into the left wall within. The Minotaur slams into Tryne and Talon is very nearly thrown over the bridge into the muddy river bank below. A pronounced shimmy happens as the cart wobbles to a stop. Kalli pulls back on her horse as she turns to assist.

Directly ahead is an open mouth to the swamp ahead.
https://i.imgur.com/gu4lgWs.jpeg
Mar 31, 2025 1:09 am
"Oh wow .. so this is it huh?" He looks around to see where the dragon went to or where he can see the island he saw before. "I can see why you say it's hard to explain the mist"
OOC:
did the man with the crossbow look aggressive? Look like he might have considered Meepo or the dragon an enemy?
Mar 31, 2025 4:22 am
OOC:
Roll me a perception or insight check
Mar 31, 2025 2:46 pm
OOC:
insight check

Rolls

Insight - (1d20+5)

(9) + 5 = 14

Mar 31, 2025 6:11 pm
Meepo is certain the man with the crossbow was not aiming at him. He’s also, fairly sure, he wasn’t aiming at the dragon.
Mar 31, 2025 8:51 pm
Torhak is quick to pull himself off of Tryne, "Are you ok?" his deep voice taking an apologetic tone.
OOC:
Do I have any reason to believe what I am seeing is an illusion of some sort?
Mar 31, 2025 10:38 pm
Tryne shook his head, "I guess. Not sure I should be driving if I cannot master going through that. I just needed to go straight across, but in the moment, all thought of anything else is... overwhelmed I guess. I need to figure out some way to counter that. "

The artificer pulls out his multi tool and starts climbing down from the coach. "I better check on the damage."

Tryne moves around to check the damaged wheel.
Apr 1, 2025 3:51 am
Madclergy says:
OOC:
Do I have any reason to believe what I am seeing is an illusion of some sort?
OOC:
The vision struck everyone as very real.
Apr 1, 2025 4:40 am
As Tryne pulls the wobbly cart to a stop, the group takes in the soggy environment. The humidity hangs thick in the still air. The water in the swamp is black and opaque. The smell can only be described as wet, muggy, stale and oppressive. As with everything they have encountered in the Mournland, there does not seem to be any rot to be found. The incessant whispers are far louder here, but now seem to be coming from behind the trees rather than floating on the unseen wind.

Remnants of a few carts can be seen on the trail ahead. The drivers and horses missing to the mists still directly behind them.

Tryne looks over the wheel. He believes he can repair it, but driving it in its current state would be very slow moving.
OOC:
Roll me a strength or dexterity check using your proficiency modifier.
Under 12 the wheel cannot be fixed and the cart’s speed is halved.
12-16 the repairs take two hours
16-19 the repairs take an hour
20 and over, the repairs take no time at all.
Apr 1, 2025 5:17 am
Vice exits the cart, assuming that will make Tryne's work easier. "None of you were in my vision this time. Did we all have personalized nightmares this pass? It all seemed, too real."
Apr 1, 2025 11:56 am
Meepo gets out with Vice. "Yeah the last time I remember talking to some of you. This time I didn't have any of you nearby." he strokes his chin. "Meepo wonder what determines what we see. It seems more than a dream if we can share the same vision. Wonder if mist determines what we see or our subconscious."
Apr 1, 2025 1:40 pm
Torhak nodded to Tryne's statements in understanding. "I was hoping my blessing would aid you in the endeavor." he then hopped down from the cart beside Tryne, "I can help as needed" he said offering his strength. "My vision was also solo, but there were others in it. A dragon, multiple combatants, and several of them were the Grey Dogs"
OOC:
Torhak will assist Tryne with strength/athletics if possible
Apr 1, 2025 1:42 pm
OOC:
You could each roll separate, or Tryne can roll with advantage.
Apr 1, 2025 2:01 pm
"None of you were at the forge I saw in my vision," 37 adds, exiting the cart. Moving to look at the damaged wheel, 37 stands silently for a moment.

"Could we salvage a wheel from a wrecked cart ahead? That would allow us to fix the proper wheel in more agreeable conditions, and may save time."
OOC:
Assuming the Mending spell won't repair the wheel.
Last edited April 1, 2025 2:02 pm
Apr 1, 2025 2:03 pm
OOC:
I want to write a proper response to the visions, but I won't have time for that before tonight. But Lali can give you guidance and she has Mending if that can help us here.
Apr 1, 2025 3:04 pm
Meepo's ears perks up when 37 mentions additional carts. He scans the area at the other carts, if any of them look like the one in his vision, then scans for any dragons, people or dangers to include movement in the water that doesn't look natural.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+2)

(13) + 2 = 15

Apr 1, 2025 3:45 pm
Nictorah says:
OOC:
You could each roll separate, or Tryne can roll with advantage.
OOC:
Rather not steal the spotlight from Tryne, fixing things is his jam, so I will just provide advantage :)
Apr 1, 2025 4:41 pm
Tryne looks intently at the wheel - a few places would need a mending to repair the cracks. Multi tool in in hand, constantly flipping the tool to what he needs, a hammer, a wrench, a pry bar.

When Torhak offers to help, "Thanks. Could definitely use some muscle on this. Push up here to release the weight on the wheel while I try to straighten it out."
OOC:

Tryne is an artificer - I think the roll should be Intelligence - but can be Dex if you think that is more appropriate.

Below is Dex - Int would be +2 more. Magic multi tool give any bonus :)

Rolls

Dexterity check (advantage) - (2d20H1+2)

(1317) + 2 = 19

Apr 1, 2025 7:50 pm
Laulalith is lost in thought while the others start on the repairs. She stares into the rolling grey mist and tries to make sense of the vision. After a while, she speaks up while she continues to stare into the grey wall behind them. "Last time, the vision seemed like a very deliberate attempt at murdering us. It was all very urgent and dangerous. Compelling us to act rashly and self-destructively. I, for one, was just about to jump from the cart while it was moving at high speed." She pauses before continuing. "This time it was different. It felt like a premonition. Like a glimpse of something yet to come." She shrugs and fidgets absentmindedly with the sliver amulet on her necklace. "But I wouldn't trust this vision any more than the other one. For all we know, this could be just like the vision with the rail: An attempt to derail us and bring us into peril. After all, things are seldom what they appear." While she says it, she activates the medallion's magic and lets it change her appearance, so she once again looks like Kalli.

With a wave of her hand, she dismisses the illusion again and turns to the real Kalli. "You were in my vision. We had reached a dry alcove in the rocks above the swamp." She tries to think back to recall precisely what the place had looked like and what had been said. "You were sad, Kalli. Sad that we didn't find your companions, I believe. But there was also something else. We had wasted time by coming there, and now all hope seemed lost. I felt regret and despair, and I knew that we had wasted time that we couldn't afford to loose." The she describes the place to Kalli to the best of her ability in the hope that the scavenger will be able to recognise it and make sense of her vision.

Rolls

Insight: Was that vision really a premonition? - Not expecting an answer :) - (1d20)

(9) = 9

Apr 2, 2025 5:23 am
Tryne decides on brain instead of brawn and with Torhak’s, 37 and Meepo’s help finding parts and the half-elf’ expertise, they get the cart fixed in no time at all. Talon shows her characteristic indifference to his excellent work. Good as new, they are ready to proceed into the miry swamp.

As they all discuss their individual visions, Kalli listens intently to Laulalith’s account.

After a moment she responds, "That sounds exactly like our hideout. It is off the main trail.", she adds hesitantly, "It adds a few hours to our search… and if they are in danger…", her voice trails off as she looks ahead to the swampy forest.

Kalli turns back and looks at the elf intently, "Are you sure?", she asks finally.
OOC:
Intelligence is absolutely fine!
Apr 2, 2025 6:35 pm
"Well, there can be no doubt that I saw your hideout in the vision. How else would I have been able to describe it to you?" She pauses for a moment after the rhetorical question before continuing. "The question, naturally, is whether the vision can be trusted." She raises an eyebrow and looks around at her companions. "Most of you have more experience passing through the mists than I do. Do you know of any cases where the visions were truthful?"

She gazes thoughtfully at the mists behind them, and continues without waiting for a response to her question. "It certainly felt different this time... not as... invasive. And, in retrospect, I do feel that I had some measure of control this time." She takes a deep breath and turns to look directly at Kalli. "Yes. I do trust the premonition. I believe we'll find nothing in that rocky cave. Nothing but regret and despair at least."

"But does that even change anything? Do we have anywhere else to look? Clearly, we cannot search at random. Besides, it would be very understandable if the rest of you chose to mistrust my trust in this premonition."

Rolls

Arcana + guidance, more info on the vision? - (1d20+4+1d4)

(10) + (3) + 4 = 17

Apr 2, 2025 6:55 pm
Laulalith takes a moment to reflect further on the vision. She had heard rumours and speculation of the nature of mists. As House Phiarlan are known for there ability to gather information. One such theory makes a little more sense from first hand experience. One in particular was that the faces in the mists are the spirits of the dead scoured from the country of Cyre on the Day of Mourning. The randomness of the experiences is often considered to be due to the dead trying to connect with the living. The likelihood of encountering the same spirit was next to impossible and the message would likely never be the same. An angry, vengeful spirit could seek to cause harm. While a friendly one may provide guidance. Two travellers may not even encounter the same spirit at the same time. If this theory is true, the question of trust is difficult. The decision whether to trust the dead is always a precarious once.

Armed with this insight, Laulalith felt no treachery in her vision.
Apr 2, 2025 7:35 pm
"I don't know, my vision combined my past and present. So it's hard to say. But if there's a chance someone up there is trying to help us . . . we should take it right?" Vice says, trying to be encouraging.
Apr 2, 2025 7:56 pm
"If you will allow me to be the pragmatist..." 37 interjects, having listened quietly to the discussion.

"Whether the vision was true or not is of less importance than initial impressions may suggest. If your crew is at their fallback location, they are likely more safe than just out on the roads. Even if they're out of supplies, you can survive a few weeks without food. Water would be all they truly need, and even then they would have roughly three days. However... if they aren't there, it's likely due to injury or hazard, in which case time is a much larger concern.

If you know where they were supposedly headed, we should be able to determine the route they would take from that location to reach the fallback spot. I advocate for following that path towards their original destination."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Apr 2, 2025 8:35 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli takes a deep breath, and slowly releases it before she responds to 37. "I can't say who, but let's just say we heard 'rumours' a creation forge that survived the Day of Mourning is in Eston. We were able to confirm this is true.", she says slowly.

"As you could imagine, this is a closely guarded secret. No one outside of the Grey Dogs knows about it.", she hesitates again with a long pause. "The mists showed me a vision of my friends Weylin and Virtue entering the forge. If the vision is true, they actually found it. It's honestly a terrifying discovery.", she locks eyes with 37, knowing full well what a discovery like this could mean to those that wish to resume production of the warforged.
Apr 2, 2025 9:25 pm
Vice takes a deep breath, mimicking Kalli "Who is Weylin? And how do you know Virtue? She was in my vision! Is she here? is she safe? How long were you planning to hide a forge? What were the Grey Dogs planning to do with it?" then he slowly releases his breath

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Apr 2, 2025 10:07 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli isn't startled by Vice's outburst, quite the opposite. She was clearly expecting such a response. That is until he asks about Virtue. "Well, Weylin is one of our best scavengers. Virtue I met in Korranberg in Zilargo. She was looking for work and joined us a few weeks back. Mostly working out of there. This was her first real job in the Grey. I hope she's safe. She joined the crew while Titaness was in town. They left as quick as they could. Clearly, you know her?"

"As for the forge... we don't have a plan. Word is, the Lord of Blades already has one of his own somewhere on the Glass Plateau. Then there's Merrix d'Cannith.", she looks again at 37, "He can never know about this."
Apr 2, 2025 11:10 pm
Wrapping up repairs on the wheel, "I don't know anything about this forge, but its big right? So even if you do find one out here, its not something that could easily be moved and I can't image anyone trying to run one inside of the Grey. You would think something like that would attract attention if someone tried to start it up. Has anyone ever tried to setup a permanent base in here?"
Apr 3, 2025 1:20 am
"Clearly?! We were an act 'Virtue and Vice'. I have t seen her since, . . . since we left the circus. We have to find them, she was in danger in my vision! From Tarin!" he starts pacing, before saying to no one in particular, "Okay, okay, what's first? Any other visions we need to potentially deal with?
Apr 3, 2025 11:25 am
Tryne shakes his head, "I assumed my vision was just to get us to wreck the coach again. We were in the swamp and suddenly Talon leaped off of the coach into the swamp where a bunch of swamp creatures ambushed her. I swerved the coach to go get her, that's what wrecked the wheel. I didn't see anything like the things you guys are mentioning."

He thought for a moment, "Maybe I need to come up with some kind of lock mechanism on the coach for her. She almost fell off when we hit the side of the bridge and if she might leap off on her own. Well... I'll have to think about it."
Apr 3, 2025 1:04 pm
"I'm no artificer, but maybe next time we also lash the wheel so you can't turn it while we traverse the wall?" Torhak said not sure if it would be a good idea or not.
OOC:
I as a player am not sure if the coach has a 'wheel' or whether it's more like reigns?
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Apr 3, 2025 3:30 pm
"Talk of a Creation Forge concerns me. My own vision involved a Titan Forge. I don't..."

The warforged falls silent, his gaze shifting off into the Mournland as if searching for something.
Apr 3, 2025 4:12 pm
OOC:
I think there's enough info in those visions to patch together a timeline of past and future events. Do you want to try that? If so, do you want to do it IC or OoC?
Apr 3, 2025 5:04 pm
Madclergy says:
OOC:
I as a player am not sure if the coach has a 'wheel' or whether it's more like reigns?
OOC:
I pictured it sort of like an aircraft flight yoke, just a lot bigger to give leverage. (Khorvaire has not invented power steering yet :P )

Not quite the same as a steering wheel, but with a similar function.


PS - I'll catch up on all the posts in couple hours. There's been a lot of great input/speculation here!

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Apr 3, 2025 10:09 pm
Kalli Alran
"I'm sorry, Vice. I had no idea. So many come and go in Salvation. I'm... just...", she trails off for a second. "I did have a plan last night. The Grey Dogs has a route we follow. The hideout Lali described is just over a half day's journey from here. If these visions are in fact real, we should find some evidence of them. Unless, someone thinks otherwise, I say we make for the hideout."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Apr 3, 2025 10:24 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli overhears 37's comment of a Titan forge, "I couldn't see into the forge itself. A titan forge would be that much worse.", she mounts Stella. "Tarin is in town unless he managed to sneak past us. So, If these visions have already happened, then we haven't much time. Or, they haven't happened and maybe we can stop it."
Apr 4, 2025 4:06 am
runestone says:
OOC:
I think there's enough info in those visions to patch together a timeline of past and future events. Do you want to try that? If so, do you want to do it IC or OoC?
OOC:
Not one to give hints, but this would be on the right track.
Apr 4, 2025 4:27 am
Vice speaks up: "My vision had an island in the swamp, and a body murdered by an arrow. Does that location sound familiar? Do any of Ikar' thugs use a bow? Tarin was there, so if the vision was real, it would ha e to be in the past right? Unless the mists can see the future?"
OOC:
not sure how the visions line up time wise, but maybe we can figure it out with a micture of IC and OOC
Apr 4, 2025 4:40 am
OOC:
Then I would like to do some OoC speculation on this. Unless someone objects, I'll try to put a timeline together and post it tonight (CET).

I just wanted to check whether anyone feels it's wrong to have that conversation OoC.
Apr 4, 2025 3:34 pm
OOC:
I don't feel like it's wrong as long as everyone agrees their character is sharing their complete vision sequence.
Apr 4, 2025 8:25 pm
OOC:

Here are my timeline speculations. I'm using a spoiler tag in case some of you don't want to see this.
[ +- ] Timeline specualtions
Long story short: I think we need to find that island in the swamp
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Apr 5, 2025 6:23 pm
OOC:
If everyone is on board with the plan, give me a perception check to kick things off.
Apr 5, 2025 7:37 pm
Laulalith pays close attention when Vice shares his vision. "I'm convinced that the mists showed me the future ... or rather a future. Maybe yours did too? How many of Grey Dogs did you see in your vision? Remember that I overhead Tarin talking about an ambush where only two escaped with the help of Windchaser. If you saw all of them, then I would assume this was a vision of the ambush. If there were two or three, then I think the mists showed you the survivors. And in that case, I think you saw the future ... or rather a future. Tarin is still behind us, unless he knows a short cut, so we can prevent that future from coming to pass. It's not too late to save the survivors if we can find that island!"
OOC:
I'm making a few deductive leaps here that I would not have made without reading the other visions. But I don't think it's entirely implausible for an IC response.
Last edited April 5, 2025 7:38 pm

Rolls

Perception + guidance - (1d20+3+1d4)

(14) + (4) + 3 = 21

Apr 5, 2025 8:56 pm
"I'm not sure if its more hope or reasoning, but I agree. Would an Island like that be able to be seen from the sky?" Vice asks

Rolls

Perception (in case you meant everyone) - (1d20+0)

(7) = 7

Apr 5, 2025 11:34 pm
Kalli flicks Stella’s reigns and guides the group though the muddy terrain. Thankfully the mud is not too deep, but enough that the going is slow. The trees around them are completely black, still fully leaved. As Kalli had said earlier, they seem to still be alive. The leaves show no signs of rot and hang as if healthy. Gnarled roots come out of the swampy water as many trees lean at awkward angles. The canopy above is not quite as dense as the Thornwood. The blackened leaves overhead block some of the sunlight, allowing the rays to cast the strangest shadows with the dull grey sun.

At times the group would swear the trees are talking. The ever present whispers, still incomprehensible, seem angrier. Hoarse shrieks randomly tear through the air from behind the trees. These almost seem to pass through the group, yet the travellers are never able to pinpoint where they came from, or where they went.

The heat and the humidity is oppressive. Clothing quickly sticks to everyone. Kalli makes a number of stops to make sure Stella has enough water. She had earlier warned the rest, "It should go without saying, but don’t drink the water here. Though, it doesn’t seem to harm you to touch it.", she advises, "Or at least, not that I’ve noticed.", she adds with a less than confident look at down to the swamp.

Pulled by the lightning energy, the cart travels with relative ease, despite the environment. Tryne’s repairs hold up just fine as they continue along.
OOC:
I assume everyone would share their experience, but I won’t say everyone has to. I would hope for a "Same team" mentality.

I’ll wait for more perception checks. Also, I had forgotten to mention that you could perform an investigation or survival check instead, if you wish.
Apr 6, 2025 1:21 am
OOC:
Torhak would definitely share, #sameTeam! Also survival check incoming

Rolls

Survival - (1d20+4)

(8) + 4 = 12

Apr 6, 2025 5:57 am
Meepo shares his stories. His ears perks up when Vice mentions the island. "Yeah yeah Meepo saw an island too. Meepo was being warned by the dragon but it was hard to fly out to the island." Meepo describes his vision as well as the cart to see if it was anything Kalli recognized.

"Meepo doesn't mind the direction but we should probably hurry"

Rolls

Survival - (1d20+2)

(10) + 2 = 12

Apr 6, 2025 2:26 pm
37 would, in turn, go into all the details he can remember from his vision... albeit a bit reluctantly.

Rolls

Investigation (INT) - (1d20+7)

(1) + 7 = 8

Apr 6, 2025 5:30 pm
As Tryne climbs back up coach, he looks for a way to tie Talon to the top of the coach. He thought his vision was a deception to crash, but if it did turn out to be in the future, he wanted to prevent construct from being able to leap off the cart without him releasing her. He would look to use a knot he could easily release, but which would prevent her from leaping unexpectedly from the cart.

Once things are settled, he would follow Kalli carefully.

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+7)

(16) + 7 = 23

Apr 6, 2025 10:59 pm
Tryne is able to properly fasten Talon to the top of the cart with his he own rope. The lioness seems less than thrilled at the idea, but sits obediently on the roof. The large minotaur at his side, the khoravar continues on, following Kalli’s lead. The group has a tough time working through the mud in several places. Kalli comments on how it seems deeper than the last time. The perpetual whispers seem to buzz like hornets all around as they continue deeper into this strange area of the Mournland. Now and then, a splash is heard in the swamp around them, but the cause is never seen, only the ripples stretching out from the source. Vice seems haunted by moving trees and flashes of a knife finding its mark in his friend. 37 feels like they’re being followed. Laulalith and Tryne are confident the two of them are just seeing things. Torhak and Meepo try to ignore the stress, but are too distracted to see much. Meepo considers taking a vial or two of the water. Just in case…

As the sun reaching noon, no signs of the Grey Dogs can be seen. Any trace of their journey has been erased by the muddy swamp. Kalli remains confident in the route they used to enter the grey and stays the course.

The heat and oppressive humidity is incredibly taxing for everyone except Talon and 37. Throughout the morning, they discover they’re drinking their water very quickly. At times, even the black opaque water around them seems to call out for them to drink of it. Despite this, Kalli worries at their lack of progress, commenting that they need to pick up the pace.
OOC:
Not the greatest checks, but nothing too dangerous. You started with twelve and a half days of water. You’re down to ten and a half. Still lots of time left, but something to be aware of.

I’ll need another round of checks for the next leg of the journey. Your choice, perception, investigation or survival. DC was and still is 15.
Apr 6, 2025 11:18 pm
37 sits quietly as they travel, considering the possibility of the Grey Dogs fate...

Rolls

Investigation (INT) - (1d20+7)

(17) + 7 = 24

Apr 7, 2025 12:53 am
"What's a good phrase to describe how worried AND bored I am? Other than, 'Im worried and bored' obviously. " Vice says, looking around to see if anything could be done to speed up the journey
OOC:
ugh, burning the reroll early
Last edited April 7, 2025 12:55 am

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+2)

(7) + 2 = 9

Investigation - (1d20+2)

(10) + 2 = 12

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Apr 7, 2025 6:32 am
Kalli Alran
Kalli laughs for the first time since entering the swamp, "I suppose that would be borried, wouldn’t it?"
Apr 7, 2025 2:27 pm
Torhak wasn't sure what word Vice could use, but Borried seemed as good as any, "I suppose I am a bit borried myself."
OOC:
If we can get to 9th level I can create food and water as a 3rd level spell, so there's that to look forward to.
Last edited April 7, 2025 2:27 pm

Rolls

Survival - (1d20+4)

(18) + 4 = 22

Apr 7, 2025 2:45 pm
"I am unfamiliar with boredom," 37 replies. "I mean, I understand the concept of it, but on a personal level I've never experienced it. Side effect of not sleeping, I assume. My mind is always occupied.

However... concern I have experienced with, and it is certainly applicable in our current situation."
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Apr 7, 2025 3:48 pm
Torhak was often in awe of the Warforged peoples, this factoid brought him no less amusement.

"I wish I was never bored"
Apr 8, 2025 12:11 am
Tryne focusing constantly on not driving the coach into a deep bog could only wish he was bored. "Don't anyone start a drinking game back there or anything."

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+7)

(11) + 7 = 18

Apr 8, 2025 1:54 am
"No sleeping 37? So you don't dream? Do you daydream?" Vice ask, suddenly curious
Apr 8, 2025 5:33 am
"Intense boredom punctuated by brief flashes of violence. That has always been the life of a soldier ... or so I'm told."

Rolls

Investigation + guidance - (1d20+4+1d4)

(5) + (1) + 4 = 10

Apr 8, 2025 6:13 am
Kalli laughs, "It’s true of us scavengers too. Weeks of following leads and research then into the Grey. If you’re not willing to get your hands dirty, you’ll never take home anything truly great."

Kalli finally leads Tryne to some higher ground. The road rises out of the blackened water. Talon keeps a close watch to the left into the swamp. The afternoon seems to cool slightly, giving a much needed reprieve from the stifling mugginess.

37’s sense of being followed is reinforced by the sight of some sort of creature rising slowly out of the swamp just over a hundred yards away. Vaguely humanoid, with black scales and spines, a stretched face and red eyes. As quick as it is seen, it sinks back out of sight with barely a splash.

Once clear of tbe swamp, horse and cart tracks can be seen. It’s clear the wagon tracks continue into the swamp. No return tracks can be seen. Torhak is able to deduce the tracks are several days old and Kalli is confident that they are from Leith’s wagon. As late afternoon approaches, the tracks leave the road for a stony, black moss covered hill. "Our ‘safe house’ is up in there. It’s about an hour and a bit in, but it’s well clear of the swamp…", Kalli looks to Laulalith, "Are you certain we shouldn’t check it out?", she looks around trying to make sense of the tracks, but clearly distracted, then back to the elf woman.

Laulalith looks through an opening in the canopy. She can see the precious daylight slipping away. Flashes of the empty alcove fill her mind.
OOC:
I’ll wait for Meepo, but he only needs a 4 for the group to succeed.

Do you go to the hideout? Or press on?
Apr 8, 2025 6:52 am
"I'm convinced we won't find them in the alcove. But we cannot search this swamp at random, so I think we have to keep following the tracks. Unless one of your visions showed some clue to the location of that island that allows us to go there directly."

"Meepo, you said you saw a cart in your vision, right? I assume that must be Leith's wagon. In that case, we should definitely follow the wagon tracks. Find the wagon, find the survivors. At least I hope so."

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Apr 8, 2025 10:06 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli nods at Laulalith's comment but adds, "I know where they'll come out on the other side. It is much shorter to continue down the road.", she pauses looking out into the swamp.

"There are a couple of islands in the swamp where they could have retreated to. It would have been easier to take a stand with the water between them and an ambush. I think we could get to the first one before the sun sets, if we continue on. Or else it would have to be tomorrow if we check the hideout."
Apr 9, 2025 4:39 am
Meepo lost in his own thought of what this water is composed of and if there is any alchemic uses that he might be able to extract from it uses his mage hand to scoop some of the water into an empty vile as they go.

As they make there way up Meepo nods his head to Laulith's question. "Yeah i saw a cart turned over. It looked to be in distress. I dont think it will be any harm to check out the safe house since we are already here and you all mentioned that the mist could be spirits set to help us and there could be spirits that wish us harm so who Meepo is a bit scepticle trusting those visions. But yes Meepo saw an island and could be one of the islands Kalli is talking about that is up ahead."

Rolls

survival - (1d20+2)

(6) + 2 = 8

Apr 9, 2025 6:16 am
OOC:
Thorhak saw the ambush happening on the road. That must be after the Grey Dogs returned to the road. So we should stick to the road and find the place where the wagon tracks rejoin it. Or check out the nearest island. Is that something Meepo can easily do on the brrom?
Apr 9, 2025 4:27 pm
OOC:
I've got one for staying on the road and one for going to the hideout.

What does everyone else think?
Apr 9, 2025 5:26 pm
"Meepo, I understand your point but I don't think we can afford to allot the time to checking the safehouse. We can't know for sure what the collective visions mean, but it's a judgement call we have to make... and based on what the visions seem to suggest they're in more danger if they're out on the road. I feel that needs to be our priority," 37 explains.
OOC:
Voting for sticking to the road to search.
Apr 9, 2025 6:33 pm
"The visions could all just be fake" Torhak said plainly, "Meant to drive us mad, or worse to a terrible fate." he pondered a bit more before casting his vote, "I don't know what we should do, but I'd like to follow the road"
Apr 9, 2025 6:50 pm
Vice thinks for a bit. "Agreed I'd rather not get lost in the swamp today. Even if the island is out there somewhere"

Kalli Alran

Nictorah

Apr 9, 2025 9:43 pm
Kalli Alran
Kalli reluctantly agrees. "If we don't see anything, we can always come back."

She turns Stella away from the hill and leaves the cart tracks behind, following the main road instead. The hill gives an odd sense of protection as they continue. Instead of swamp on all sides, the black forest thins out over the hills to the east. As late afternoon approaches, the horse and wagon trail re-emerges from the hills. Torhak confirms that the trail is at least a day fresher, but there are still no tracks returning from Eston.

Kalli seems to take her first breath since they left the previous trail. "Okay, let's hurry!"
OOC:
Another round of checks please. Torhak has advantage.
Apr 9, 2025 10:17 pm
"Indeed, onward to adventure, or rescue, or whatever awaits us." Vice replies as he looks into the forest. "Don't want to be ambushed by tree people" he thinks to himself

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+0)

(16) = 16

Apr 9, 2025 10:20 pm
Tryne keeps steady driving the coach, following a bit behind so as to not crowd the horse. He tries to pay attention to any hints they might see along the way.

Rolls

Investigation - (1d20+7)

(4) + 7 = 11

Apr 10, 2025 4:20 am
Laulalith looks carefully for signs of the ambush that happened somewhere down this trail.

"No, we don't. On the contrary, we want to find three people"
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Rolls

Investigation + guidance - (1d20+4+1d4)

(9) + (4) + 4 = 17

Apr 10, 2025 11:30 am
This all seemed familiar to Torhak, he kept his eyes sweeping continuing to point out the tracks where he could see them. This was starting to feel like a real path to success.

Rolls

Survival (advantage) - (2d20H1+4)

(719) + 4 = 23

Apr 10, 2025 3:25 pm
"The visions could be fake, but as far as the rescue is concerned all you can do is determine which possibility is worse, and address that. But as I said... it's all guesswork."

Rolls

Investigation (INT) - (1d20+7)

(4) + 7 = 11

Apr 10, 2025 4:14 pm
Daylight begins to wane as the party continues down the road. Tryne and Torhak keep close watch from atop the cart. The crackling lightning illuminates the road ahead of them. It's only now that Torhak notices the hoofprints joining them on the trail. He's unsure where they came from, but the hair on his back begins to rise. He knows where they are going. Growing in the distance is a narrowing in the road as a second hill rises from the swamp on the left.
Apr 10, 2025 6:26 pm
"There are hoofprints that have joined the tracks" Torhak said to Tryne, pointing them out.
OOC:
Can I make a check to identify what they might belong to? Are they 4 legged or two? Do they match my hoofies? Or smaller maybe like a Satyr or something like that?
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Apr 10, 2025 7:01 pm
OOC:
Give me a nature check
Apr 10, 2025 7:23 pm
Laulalith looks over Torhak's shoulder as he examines the tracks and places a light hand on his back. "I assume it's the tracks of someone heading for the ambush. Maybe Tarin's horse?"
OOC:
Guidance on Torhak
Apr 10, 2025 8:09 pm
OOC:
Nature check incoming!


Edit: Well that literally could not have gone any better lol
Last edited April 10, 2025 8:09 pm

Rolls

Nature + Guidance from my friend Laulalith - (1d20-1+1d4)

(20) + (2) - 1 = 21

Apr 10, 2025 8:33 pm
Torhak easily recognizes the tracks as horse hooves. Six horses in fact. As they reach the pinch point in the road, Torhak can see where the ambushers dismounted. The tracks of two horses lead into the hill on the right, four disappear into the water on the left, seeming to head to the other hill.

He also notices only two of the sets seem to be returning in the opposite direction. No other tracks can be seen following.

Night is nearly upon them as they pass through the gap. In the fading light, evidence of a some sort of fight can be clearly seem. Arrows and crossbow bolts can be seen. Torhak's mark flashes in sharp pain as the vision floods his mind.
[ +- ] Torhak's Vision
A set of wagon tracks disappear into the swampy darkness to his left. Evidence of a chase can be seen.
OOC:
The Nat 20 sees all
Apr 10, 2025 9:53 pm
"The grey dogs made it through a skirmish here and headed west over that hill" Torhak visibly squirms under the pain of his mark, he reaches up and rubs it with a meaty paw, as if that were going to resolve the pain, nothing ever resolved the pain. "It's getting dark though, it'll be harder to track"
Apr 10, 2025 10:28 pm
"We cannot afford to wait," 37 states simply.
Apr 11, 2025 2:31 pm
"Meepo agrees. We only have so much light left where everyone can see. We need to make up as much distance as possible"
Apr 12, 2025 10:06 am
Laulalith touches the front in of the cart, and the fender starts glowing with bright rose golden light. "We can make light in the darkness. There is no time to waste."
Apr 12, 2025 12:12 pm
Tryne keeps driving and following Kalli along the road. "Let's keep our eyes up also. We don't want to get ambushed ourselves because we are focused too much on the ground."

The driver makes sure his new rifle is close at hand in the event of something happening.
Apr 12, 2025 1:24 pm
OOC:
We're following the wagon tracks into the swamp, not the road, right?
Apr 12, 2025 8:17 pm
"Wait, who can't see in the dark?" Vice ask, suddenly remembering that may be an issue for some. Especially if a battle breaks out in the night
Apr 13, 2025 5:20 am
OOC:
The tracks go over the hill, into the swamp.

I figured I’d let everyone weigh in. We’ll say you have half an hour of good light, before total dark.

We’ve also never really discussed this, but I’ll say the lightning of the cart gives a forty-five foot cone of bright light and ninety of dim light, if you wish to use it to search ahead.
Apr 13, 2025 6:14 am
Meepo takes off his mask as the sun sets. "I can definitely see better in the darkness than the bright light. If it is urgent enough to not check that last place it is probably good to press on in Meepo's opinion"

Meepo nods along to Trynes suggestion and looks out for any near ambushes
Apr 13, 2025 1:09 pm
Tryne responded to the others, "I can see fine in the dark, but the front of the coach is lit up by the elemental. I'm less worried about seeing, and more concerned that this coach is a beacon to anything out here which just happens to look this direction. We are going to attract attention at night."

"We can keep going, but we need to remain alert."
Apr 13, 2025 5:32 pm
"Meepo, could you fly on ahead and keep an eye out for trouble in the dark? If you'll let me, I can turn you invisible, so trouble doesn't find you first."
Apr 14, 2025 2:01 am
Meepo thinks back to his vision as Laulalith mentions his broom, "Uhh hmm well" he looks around a little more nervously "Um i think my eyes would do really well down here. Um maybe when we get closer I dont want your spell to fade right before anything starts off after all."
Meepo looks at his broom for a second before putting it away and back out the window for anything unusual.
OOC:
DM the con check was just for myself to see how fearless/fearful Meepo was going to be.
Last edited April 14, 2025 2:05 am

Rolls

con check - (1d20+3)

(9) + 3 = 12

Apr 14, 2025 5:04 am
OOC:
Nice. I like that Tasrek.
Apr 14, 2025 6:39 pm
Tryne turns the cart follow the trail. Daylight slowly fades into night over the next hour. The hill begins to narrow into peninsula which winds out into a deeper portion of the swamp. Less trees are visible in the darkness and large areas of swamp reveal the appearance of several red glowing eyes that quickly dart under the inky water and out of sight.

Tryne begins to feel an unease that they haven't encountered any sign of a fallen travellers. The memory of his vision begins to echo in his mind as Talon tugs at her ropes. Something in the swamp has her attention.

https://i.imgur.com/qcvHlHn.jpeg
OOC:
Could I get a round of perception checks?
Apr 14, 2025 7:07 pm
.

Rolls

Perception (WIS) - (1d20)

(19) = 19

Apr 14, 2025 7:11 pm
"This is fun and not at all ominous right?" Vice says nervously

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+0)

(14) = 14

Apr 14, 2025 7:16 pm
Laulalith scans the swamp for signs of trouble.

Rolls

Perception + guidance - (1d20+3+1d4)

(12) + (1) + 3 = 16

Apr 15, 2025 1:04 am
"This is starting remind me of my vision" he glances nervously over at Talon pulling against her rope. "There were creatures in the swamp and they lured her away. Hold girl."

Tryne was too distracted with worry about Talon to notice anything in the swamp.
Last edited April 15, 2025 1:05 am

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(5) + 1 = 6

Apr 15, 2025 2:23 am
Perception check looking out the window and back to his broom trying to muster up the courage to take flight in case the broom starts to act up like in the vision.
Last edited April 15, 2025 2:25 am

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+2)

(9) + 2 = 11

Apr 15, 2025 3:35 pm
Laulatith notices a few sets of eyes in the swamp, with more emerging as they continue down the trail. 37 sees in the distance the faint outline of an island in the glow of Zarantyr's light. The eyes around them continue to converge on the group, yet, 37 notices that the creatures do not appear to want to leave the water. One of the creatures comes right up to the shore, the quickly retreats, vanishing with barely a splash beneath the black surface.
Apr 15, 2025 3:38 pm
"Dangers lurk in the water... but they seem to stay in the water. Although I think I see an island ahead. Be wary, entering the water seems as though it would open us up to the multitude of... things... lurking just beneath the surface," 37 warns, staring out of the carriage window as they travel along.
Apr 15, 2025 4:07 pm
Tryne passes a large tree as they come to a stop a seemingly safe distance from the edge. Kalli stops just a ahead. In the dark, she is unable to see far into the swamp. "Do you see anything?", she asks quietly.

In the inky water, the sound of water churning is clearly heard. Meepo sees flashes of his mist vision, unseen creatures swarming something beneath the surface flood his mind as his broom falters.

Meanwhile, all eyes in the water have disappeared.
OOC:
Waiting on Torhak, but let’s give you an idea of what you see.
[ +- ] Swamp
Apr 15, 2025 4:25 pm
Torhak could feel the tension rising in the swamp, his breathing rate increased and he gripped his hammer that laid across his lap tightly. His eyes darted all around them as he tried to ascertain what...was hunting them.
OOC:
Sorry, perception below :)

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(9) + 1 = 10

Apr 15, 2025 4:40 pm
Meepo casts tongues on himself and takes out his broom.

Rolls

Con check - (1d20+3)

(8) + 3 = 11

Apr 15, 2025 4:46 pm
The dim light prevents Torhak from seeing much in the distance, but he can just make out an island about twenty five feet across the swamp.

As Meepo takes out his trusty broom, he feels it shake in his hand.
OOC:
Roll me Dex check to try to ride the broom. DC is 10.
Apr 15, 2025 5:12 pm
Laulalith looks apprehensively at the dark churning water. "I can get myself and one or two more across without getting our feet wet."
Apr 15, 2025 6:07 pm
Dex check

Rolls

Dex check - (1d20-1)

(15) - 1 = 14

Apr 15, 2025 6:31 pm
As Meepo gives the broom his command, he can feel the magic in his broom flickering. It shakes violently, but the kobold is able to hold on.
OOC:
You can do an arcana check if you wish.

The broom's stats are currently halved:
Taking off requires a DC 10 Dex check
Flying speed of 25 feet
It can carry up to 200 pounds
Its flying speed becomes 15 feet while carrying over 100 pounds
The furthest you can command it is half a mile.
Apr 15, 2025 6:34 pm
Meepo holds his broom steadily looking it over trying to analyze what is going on with his broom as he has never had this issue before.
Last edited April 15, 2025 6:49 pm

Rolls

Arcana - (1d20+3)

(3) + 3 = 6

Apr 15, 2025 6:42 pm
Meepo seems genuinely confused by the broom's behaviour and is uncertain what could be causing it.
Apr 15, 2025 6:50 pm
Thinking back to the shrieking dragon did it look like the dragon was shrieking due to warning meepo, scared or what waits below, aggressive towards Meepo, etc
Last edited April 15, 2025 6:51 pm
Apr 15, 2025 8:08 pm
OOC:
I'll use your earlier insight on the man from the vision, 14 is a decent roll.
Meepo reflects once more on the vision. Echoes of it fill his mind. Trying to reconcile the reality of the dark and quiet swamp with the fear inducing vision. As the looping vision fades once more, he sees the dragon begins to aim toward the inky water, or perhaps toward the far shore. While he is uncertain of what has attracted the dragon, Meepo can tell that he is not the target.

Meanwhile, Vice is constantly bombarded by the battle from the perspective of the shore. Tarin avoids the water as his cohorts scream in terror. The wagon is thrown from the water as the two horses are pulled beneath the surface. Virtue struggles to her feet on the island ahead. Tarin releases the knives from his grip and they sail with lethal accuracy across the water and toward the goblin woman. Her yellow tunic soiled by the black water, torn by an unseen foe, she struggles for the cover of the overturned wagon. Then the vision fades once more.
Apr 15, 2025 9:47 pm
Once they stop, Tryne will risk leaving the controls to go to Talon in order to see what is effecting his construct. Usually she did not move unless he ordered her or just her ambient personality. The fact she was trying to pull away when he had ordered her to hold was confusing.
Apr 15, 2025 9:51 pm
OOC:
Roll me an arcana check.
Apr 15, 2025 9:56 pm
Trying to figure out what is happening to Talon...

Rolls

Arcana - (1d20+7)

(4) + 7 = 11

Apr 15, 2025 10:10 pm
Tryne is left to guess what may have caused his beloved construct to behave that way. He is certain that only he can give commands, but the Mournland is well known for unusual effects.
Apr 16, 2025 1:32 pm
Torhak could sense the fear and tension growing in the group, they were destabilized. They needed to make decisive action, and stop being fearful of these visions. "Do we believe absolutely that what we seek is on that island?"
Apr 16, 2025 1:48 pm
"We cannot know absolutely until we see," 37 replies. "However, it seems to fit the visions... assuming they were accurate. Meepo... would you be willing to fly over the island and back? Just to see what's there? Knowing one way or the other would help determine our next step."
Apr 16, 2025 3:28 pm
Laulalith senses Torhak's impatience and winks at him. "We won't know before we get over there." Then she pulls out a coil of rope from her pack and throws it to the minotaur. "Catch! Tie it to a tall branch, and throw the other end to me when I have crossed."

Then she sprints towards the edge of the swamp, and jumps out over the murky churning water. In mid-air, she vanishes in a cloud of mist only to reapppear and land gracefully on the other side.

Then she looks around to see what secrets the island holds.
OOC:
Misty step + study
Once we get a rope suspended between the two sides, Lali can use Levitate to get the rest of you across. Unless something eats her first.
Edit: Landing at M13 assuming this goes well. Magic seems to be a bit wonky here
Edit 2: I should really start reading spell descriptions instead of assuming I know what they do. Lali kan use Levitate to get _one_ of you across (they can pull themselves along the rope)
Last edited April 16, 2025 6:05 pm

Rolls

Investigation (Background) - (1d20+4)

(13) + 4 = 17

Apr 16, 2025 3:34 pm
Torhak does as he is told, quite impressed with the way Laulalith takes bold action!
Apr 16, 2025 6:22 pm
OOC:
From I11, you could make it to M15, which I would recommend as M13 is still in the water.

Roll me a D6
Apr 16, 2025 6:39 pm
OOC:
Ok. M15 sounds good.
Edit: If someone has Jump, then that should also be able to get you across.
Last edited April 16, 2025 6:48 pm

Rolls

Mystery roll - (1d6)

(4) = 4

Apr 16, 2025 8:04 pm
Meepo gives a slight nod to 37s suggestion (possibly too slight for others to have noticed) but before he could muster up the umpf to say it Laulalith has come up with a plan and executed it. Meepo takes flight out of the carriage and looks to see if she is ok in fear of his hesitation could have gotten her harmed.
OOC:
adding another roll for the weekly reroll
Lol oops
Last edited April 19, 2025 1:29 am

Rolls

Dex check - (1d20-1)

(8) - 1 = 7

Dex check - (1d20-1)

(8) - 1 = 7

Apr 16, 2025 10:11 pm
[ +- ] Map
Laulalith disappears in a mist and reappears on the edge of the island. Her one foot splashes into the water and a frenzy of creatures dashes toward the elf.

Meanwhile, Meepo attempts to take off to follow and sees the splashing of the black water beneath. His broom shutters violently and he is nearly thrown off. The kobold hears the screech of the dragon and looks up in time to see a golden dragon take flight from the island. His vision appears to be coming true!

https://i.imgur.com/50PJBZg.jpeg

A manlike creature bursts forth from the water and attempts to grapple Laulalith.
OOC:
Laulalith, roll me a contested strength check or be grappled.

Rolls

Creature strength check - (1d20+1)

(17) + 1 = 18

Apr 16, 2025 10:52 pm
OOC:
Strength you say. That's not one of her strengths.
Edit: All the numbers are creatures? Where is the dragon?
Last edited April 16, 2025 10:55 pm

Rolls

Strength check - (1d20-1)

(5) - 1 = 4

Apr 16, 2025 11:05 pm
Meepo watches in horror as his elf companion begins to be dragged into the swamp.
OOC:
I think it's time we roll initiative!

Edit: Forgot Kalli

Rolls

Swamp Creatures - (1d20+1)

(5) + 1 = 6

Golden Dragon Wyrmling - (1d20+2)

(17) + 2 = 19

Kalli - (1d20+3)

(13) + 3 = 16

Apr 17, 2025 12:57 am
"Well... at least now none of you have to contend with boredom!"

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(11) + 2 = 13

Apr 17, 2025 2:16 am
Tryne still with Talon watches as the creatures he had feared would surround his construct now instead surround Laulalith.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(18) + 2 = 20

Apr 17, 2025 4:17 am
Initiative

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20-1)

(8) - 1 = 7

Apr 17, 2025 5:03 am
runestone says:
OOC:
Edit: All the numbers are creatures? Where is the dragon?
OOC:
That was my peak behind the dm curtain. They were the 6 places you could have landed based on the D6 you rolled.

Here’s the map so far based on the splashes Meepo and Laulalith have seen.
[ +- ] Battle Map
OOC:
Everyone else, let me know where you are.
Apr 17, 2025 5:33 am
OOC:
Initiative
We don't have any indication on whether the dragon is hostile, right?
Lali should be able to get herself out of the grapple with one more use of Misty Step, so you shouldn't have to save her from drowning ... yet
Last edited April 17, 2025 5:38 am

Rolls

Dexterity check - (1d20+2)

(12) + 2 = 14

Apr 17, 2025 6:11 am
OOC:
None yet. That would need an insight check or a wait and see:)
Apr 17, 2025 10:02 am
OOC:
Well, it beat Lali's initiative, so that's somebody else's problem. :)
Apr 17, 2025 12:01 pm
OOC:

Tryne will remain on the coach roof next to Talon
Apr 17, 2025 1:22 pm
OOC:
Torhak will be at E8

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+0)

(19) = 19

Apr 17, 2025 3:02 pm
OOC:
37 will spill out of the carriage and find a spot with good visibility. I'm thinking E10?
Apr 18, 2025 9:34 am
OOC:
Just a reminder that Crazybirdman asked us to control Vice while they are away.
Apr 18, 2025 11:32 am
OOC:

Did Vice just volunteer to be bait? I'm sure I heard that.
Apr 18, 2025 12:01 pm
OOC:
Hey! That's my role. We have to have a balanced party where everyone does what they're best at.
Apr 18, 2025 1:11 pm
I am still finding my place in the parties roles, is it also Bait?
Apr 18, 2025 3:21 pm
Vice jumps from the cart…
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
OOC:
Edit: Couldn’t have planned that if I tried…

Tryne you’re up, with the Wyrmling on deck.

Rolls

Vice initiative - (1d20+4)

(1) + 4 = 5

Apr 18, 2025 10:35 pm
Tryne from the top of the coach could see that two of his companions were already in potential danger of being swarmed. He readied the rifle hoping that he was able to shoot just as well as he had in practice.
OOC:

Tryne has Extra Attack - does that mean he can fire twice with action and then do the Quick Fire for a third in bonus action (and then be out of ammo super fast :) I put 3 attacks, but can ignore last one if that isn't right because of the rifle mechanic.

Action: Fire rifle attack #2 then #1 around Laulalith
Bonus Action: Fire rifle
Talon: Dodge

Rolls

Elemental Rifle to hit - (1d20+7, 2d10+4)

1d20+7 : (13) + 7 = 20

2d10+4 : (69) + 4 = 19

Elemental Rifle to hit - (1d20+7, 2d10+4)

1d20+7 : (15) + 7 = 22

2d10+4 : (65) + 4 = 15

Elemental Rifle to hit - (1d20+7, 2d10+4)

1d20+7 : (12) + 7 = 19

2d10+4 : (48) + 4 = 16

Apr 19, 2025 3:39 am
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
With three flashes from the barrel, Tryne finds his mark three shots in a row. His first target seems very hurt. The second snarls in Laulalith’s face.

The golden wyrmling swoops past Laulalith, flying up in front of Meepo, before turning to breathe golden flames upon three of the creatures in the swamp. Two of them dive into the water as the third takes the full force of the flames.
OOC:
Tryne: RAW it makes total sense. You’re good.

Torhak is up with Kalli on deck.

Rolls

Creature 3 DEX Save - (1d20)

(5) = 5

Creature 4 DEX Save - (1d20)

(14) = 14

Creature 5 DEX Save - (1d20)

(13) = 13

Apr 20, 2025 3:34 am
OOC:
Checking in with Torhak, then we’ll move to Kalli and Laulalith in the morning.
Apr 20, 2025 3:31 pm
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
Kalli stays out of the waters as she deftly draws her bow and fires two arrows at the nearest creature. This one looks different, more animal than man.

Her first arrow splashes into the water, the second hit the creature squarely in the shoulder.
OOC:
Happy Easter everyone!

Laulalith is up with 37 on deck.

Torhak, you may take your turn when you’re ready. I know this is a busy weekend.

Rolls

Longbow attack v. 6, 10 dmg - (1d20+5)

(4) + 5 = 9

Longbow attack v. 6, 10 dmg - (1d20+5)

(11) + 5 = 16

Apr 20, 2025 7:40 pm
Laulalith is caught in an unbreakable grip as the monster drags her backwards towards a cold, muddy grave on the bottom of the swamp. Panic seizes her as she fails and fails to do anything to escape. Even the gaping wounds opened by Tryne's expert shooting do nothing to slow down the monster as it drags her inexorably to her doom. The creature has her pinned, so she cannot reach her wand, but she has one last trick to try. She just needs to find an opening. A target for her misty teleportation that will keep her out of reach of the creatures.

As she struggles, she sees the dragon descend and bathe the swamp monsters in fire, and an old maxim of her house comes unbidden to her mind: The enemy of my enemy is my enemy's enemy. No more. No less.

Still, the enemy of her enemy is better than certain death by drowning. She speaks a word of power that makes her body turn to mist in the creature's grip. She reappears instantly on top of the dragon's back.

As she lands, she shouts to her unprepared mount. "Help, please!" Then she holds on tight, desperate to avoid falling into the murky water below.
OOC:
Edit: I guess that was to be expected :)
But it is no easy feat to maintain a grip on a flying dragon. And an unwilling mount at that. Her hands fail to find a grip on the hard scales, and she falls sideways into the swamp below.
OOC:
BA used for Misty step. Action used for the riding attempt? If she is not adjacent to a monster, she will move away from them, otherwise, she"ll stay put.
Last edited April 20, 2025 11:23 pm

Rolls

Animal handling DC14 - (1d20+0)

(10) = 10

Weekly reroll - (1d20)

(1) = 1

Apr 20, 2025 10:30 pm
OOC:
Let’s see…

Rolls

Landing - (1d4)

(3) = 3

Apr 21, 2025 2:03 am
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
Laulalith appears in a cloud of mist above the golden wyrmling and attempts to mount the creature. The young dragon rolls hard to the right and Laulalith crashes beneath the surface of the icy cold water.
OOC:
We’ll drop you at I15. You still have your movement. Without a swim speed, your movement is halved.

37 is up, with Meepo on deck.
Apr 21, 2025 2:23 am
Seeing Laulith fall into the water, 37 fires his lightning launcher at whatever is lurking in the water nearest to her.
OOC:
Attacking 5.

Edit: Damn. The extra d6 on the crit would have been ideal, but I'm not going to metagame. I used it in the first shot. Frustrating though. Lol
Last edited April 21, 2025 2:25 am

Rolls

Attack (Lightning Launcher) - (1d20+7)

(19) + 7 = 26

Damage (Lightning) - (2d6+4)

(32) + 4 = 9

Attack (Lightning Launcher) - (1d20+7)

(20) + 7 = 27

Damage (Lightning) - (1d6+4)

(1) + 4 = 5

Apr 21, 2025 4:01 am
OOC:
Our house rule is still max plus a full roll :)
Apr 21, 2025 4:30 am
Meepo looks at the crazy looking creatures that seem to be what spirits had proclaimed what would be to happen, and the dragon that he saw before warning him of the danger Meepo looked to two of the creatures near the carriage. (6,4)

He thinks to himself that hopefully these creatures understand him since he had casted tongues on himself in the carriage (post made on April 15) and Meepo twin cast the spell suggestion on creatures 6 and 4 saying "please help keep me and my friends safe"
OOC:
action: twin spell suggestion dc 15 wisdom save

If it's possible Meepo would also use subtle spell to make his casting not use components so in case there is any enemies far off watching the fight it is not really known that Meepo did anything
Last edited April 21, 2025 4:36 am
Apr 21, 2025 7:28 am
Embarrassed by her failure as dragon rider, Laulalith dog paddles gracelessly to the nearest shore where she crawls out of the muddy water and wipes the worst of the rotting muck from her face as she tries to get an overview of the situation. 'Now, I really need a bath.'
OOC:
Swim to the SW island. Depending on how we deal with diagonals (and where the water ends), she should be able to get to G18 or G19
Apr 21, 2025 1:37 pm
[ +- ] OOC
Last edited April 21, 2025 1:38 pm
Apr 21, 2025 4:43 pm
Torhak hopped down off the wagon and chased down one of the undead opponents, striking out with his Hammer two handed!
OOC:
Sorry for my absence, posting now. Torhak will move to G11 and attack 6 twice with his hammer if that opponent is still alive.

Rolls

2h +1 Warhammer - Attack - (1d20+8)

(19) + 8 = 27

2h +1 Warhammer - Damage - (1d10+5)

(3) + 5 = 8

2h +1 Warhammer - Attack - (1d20+8)

(17) + 8 = 25

2h +1 Warhammer - Damage - (1d10+5)

(9) + 5 = 14

Apr 21, 2025 6:41 pm
Meepo stays above the creatures in the water…

Rolls

Wis save - (1d20+2)

(4) + 2 = 6

Wis save - (1d20+2)

(20) + 2 = 22

Apr 21, 2025 6:58 pm
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
Laulalith makes it to shore with the creature in pursuit, who whips two black vines at her. She side steps one, but is lashed by the second. The poison dulls her senses slightly. Almost immediately, she is also hit with a gob of black goo from a wolf ish looking creature.
OOC:
Laulalith can't make Opportunity Attacks until the start of the creature's next turn.
Another one steps on land for the first time to confront the archer that hit him, stabbing at Kalli, he lands a hit on her arm.

Meepo’s spell gets one of the creatures to aid in their defence which it does by growling in a deep, guttural language. Meepo is able to to make out the words as, "SSTOP!! We mustn’t!!"

His companion ignores him and begins to flank Torhak on shore. Torhak slams two blows into the very large, bipedal, horse-like creature while avoiding the whipping vines, as well as a small fish-like creature with a spear.

Seeing Kalli attacked, Vice steps out to throw two of his chakrams. Envy finds its mark as does the second. The smaller creature shrieks in pain.
OOC:
I think that’s everything…

Tryne is up with the wyrmling on deck.

Rolls

Creature 1 vine whip v. Laulalith, 6 slashing & 7 poison - (1d20+5)

(3) + 5 = 8

Creature 1 vine whip v. Laulalith 6 slashing & 7 poison - (1d20+5)

(10) + 5 = 15

Creature 2 slimy gob v. Laulalith 9 acid - (1d20+4)

(15) + 4 = 19

Creature 6 vine whip v. Torhak 6 slashing & 7 poison - (1d20+5)

(4) + 5 = 9

Creature 6 vine whip v. Torhak 6 slashing & 7 poison - (1d20+5)

(2) + 5 = 7

Creature 3 staff v. Torhak 9 piercing - (1d20+4)

(8) + 4 = 12

Creature 5 staff v. Kalli 9 piercing - (1d20+4)

(17) + 4 = 21

Envy chakram attack v. 5, damage - (1d20+7, 1d4+4+2)

1d20+7 : (8) + 7 = 15

1d4+4+2 : (1) + 6 = 7

Off hand chakram attack v. 5, damage - (1d20+7, 1d4+2)

1d20+7 : (15) + 7 = 22

1d4+2 : (3) + 2 = 5

Con save - (1d20+2)

(12) + 2 = 14

Apr 22, 2025 5:31 pm
OOC:
It's Meepo that can understand the creature, right?
Apr 22, 2025 5:47 pm
OOC:
Yep, corrected.
Apr 22, 2025 11:23 pm
From his vantage on the coach, Tryne continues to fire at those creatures going after Laulalith.
OOC:

Action: Two attacks
Bonus Action: Reload

Rolls

Elemental Rifle to hit - (1d20+7)

(11) + 7 = 18

Elemental Rifle damage - (2d10+4)

(83) + 4 = 15

Elemental Rifle to hit - (1d20+7)

(11) + 7 = 18

Elemental Rifle damage - (2d10+4)

(49) + 4 = 17

Apr 23, 2025 4:24 am
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
Two bullets rip through the creature before Laulalith, spraying black ichor over her. Also coming to her aid is the wyrmling that swoops toward the smaller creature still in the water. With two slashes, the pitiful creature sinks into the inky blackness.
OOC:
Torhak is up, with Kalli on deck.

Rolls

Rend v. 2, 9 damage - (1d20+6)

(16) + 6 = 22

Rend v. 2, 9 damage - (1d20+6)

(15) + 6 = 21

Apr 23, 2025 2:24 pm
"You will not stop the Ironbanded!" Torhak roars as he unleashes the conquering spirit from within his blood, flooding the creatures with it, overwhelming them with fear!
OOC:
I think Conquering Presence will hit all of these creatures, the DC for the Wisdom saving throw is 13:

You can use your Channel Divinity to exude a terrifying presence. As an action, you force each creature of your choice that you can see within 30 feet of you to make a Wisdom saving throw. On a failed save, a creature becomes frightened of you for 1 minute. The frightened creature can repeat this saving throw at the end of each of its turns, ending the effect on itself on a success.
Apr 23, 2025 5:46 pm
OOC:
Creature 1 would be just outside of the 30 ft range unless you move into the water (H12). I'll allow you to be underneath Meepo.

I'll roll for all of them incase you decide that way.

Rolls

Creature 1 WIS save - (1d20+2)

(5) + 2 = 7

Creature 3 WIS save - (1d20+2)

(17) + 2 = 19

Creature 4 WIS save - (1d20+2)

(8) + 2 = 10

Creature 5 WIS save - (1d20+2)

(20) + 2 = 22

Creature 6 WIS save - (1d20+2)

(8) + 2 = 10

Secret Roll

Secret Roll

Apr 23, 2025 6:23 pm
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
Kalli nocks two more arrows, the advancing creature is now too close and she aims past past it to one in the water. Two arrows puncture the what looks like a swamp covered man, but it remains standing.
OOC:
Laulalith is up, with 37 on deck.

Rolls

Longbow attack v. 3, 10 dmg - (1d20+5)

(10) + 5 = 15

Longbow attack v. 3, 10 dmg - (1d20+5)

(12) + 5 = 17

Apr 23, 2025 6:54 pm
OOC:
I would like to catch them all, I think the step into that space will provoke and aoo but I'll take that to get them all.
Apr 23, 2025 7:36 pm
Laulallith's eyes turn black as she retrieves a handful of sand and blows it into the face of the monster in front of her.
OOC:
Casting Sleep. Warlock spell, second level. Centered at SE corner of H13 (that should cover all the creatures ... and a lot of us, but I think you all have more HP left than most wounded enemies)
If the creature in front of her falls asleep: Move to B20
Last edited April 23, 2025 7:46 pm

Rolls

Sweet dreams are made of this - (7d8)

(7258785) = 42

Apr 23, 2025 10:04 pm
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
Torhak avoids a staff attack and steps into the swamp, his presence strikes fear into the three of the creatures. Laulalith casts out a handful of sand and watches two of the creatures sink beneath the black water, suddenly asleep. She loses sight of both of them.
OOC:
So.. many.. conditions...

While submereged, attacks against the creatures have disadvantage.

37 is up, with Meepo on deck.

Rolls

Creature 5 AOO - (1d20+4)

(1) + 4 = 5

Apr 24, 2025 8:30 am
OOC:
Famous last words, but it looks like we're winning. Maybe Meepo can convince them to back off?
Apr 24, 2025 2:53 pm
Quickly assessing the chaos around him, 37 realizes that one of these... things... is both near Kalli and seems unimpeded.

That simply won't do.
OOC:
Attacking #5.

Rolls

Attack (Lightning Launcher) - (1d20+7)

(1) + 7 = 8

Damage (Lightning) - (1d6+4)

(1) + 4 = 5

Attack (Lightning Launcher) - (1d20+7)

(19) + 7 = 26

Damage (Lightning) - (2d6+4)

(31) + 4 = 8

Apr 24, 2025 4:37 pm
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
As 37's chest opens, he watches his first attempt at his lightning fizzle. Taking a moment, he is able to concentrate the second bolt strikes the creature in its arm.
OOC:
Meepo is up, with the creatures on deck.
Apr 24, 2025 7:35 pm
Meepo looks at the 4th creature "why are they even attacking?" Meepo cries out in hopes if he understands their motive they might find an alternative than fighting.

He then reaches his hand out and a frigid beam of blue-white light streaks toward the 5th creature as he casts ray of frost at it.
Last edited April 24, 2025 7:36 pm

Rolls

Ray of frost - (1d20+7)

(7) + 7 = 14

Cold damage - (2d8)

(77) = 14

Apr 24, 2025 10:10 pm
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
Meepo's ice blast hits Kalli's attacker in the back and he collapses on the ground, unmoving.

Meanwhile, the swamp equitaur turns to face Torhak, lashing two vines toward him. The mighty minotaur is able to block both attacks with his shield.

Vice feeling emboldened moves up to retrieve his chakram and follows Laulaith's lead, attempting to put the creature to sleep. The creature stumbles in the water, but shakes his head, resisting the dust.
OOC:
Tryne is up, with the wyrmiling on deck.

Rolls

Vine whip v. Tohak 6 slashing, 7 poison dmg - (1d20+5)

(2) + 5 = 7

Vine whip v. Tohak 6 slashing, 7 poison dmg - (1d20+5)

(8) + 5 = 13

Vice v. 6 Sleep - (5d8)

(53365) = 22

Apr 25, 2025 12:33 am
OOC:
Small, inconsequential point of order, Torhak currently isn't wielding his shield, so he would have a 17 AC. But both still missed.
Apr 25, 2025 12:48 am
OOC:
Lol. Maybe his aim was just that bad…
Apr 25, 2025 1:10 am
Conscious of how quickly he is going through his limited ammunition and with Laulalith out of range of danger for now, Tryne focus on those around the minotaur. Activating the fire runes on his gauntlet Tryne throws a bolt of fire at the closest creature.
OOC:

Action: Firebolt at #6

Rolls

Fire Bolt to hit - (1d20+7)

(7) + 7 = 14

Fire Bolt damage - (2d10)

(79) = 16

Apr 25, 2025 1:26 am
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
Trynes’s firebolt hits the creature squarely and burns a large hole in the equitaur’s side. The smell or singed swampy flesh fill Torhak’s nostrils. The creature looks to be nearly finished.

Seeing this, the wyrmling swoops on the last known spot of the sleeping creature near the cart and slashes beneath the surface. Seemingly satisfied, the wyrmling turns and whips its wings and the young dragon streaks to the log bridge, ready for its prey.
OOC:
Torhak is up, with Kalli on deck.

Rolls

Rend v. 3, 9 damage - (1d20+6)

(5) + 6 = 11

Rend v. 3, 9 damage - (1d20+6)

(14) + 6 = 20

Apr 25, 2025 11:04 am
Torhak feels the adrenaline of the combat surge through is potent blood as he calls on his divine spark to dole out punishment to these creatures who would dare attack him!
OOC:
Going to strike creature 6, if I hit on at least one of my attacks I will use a level 1 spell slot to divinely smite them!

Rolls

2h +1 Warhammer - Attack 1 - (1d20+8)

(16) + 8 = 24

2h +1 Warhammer - Damage 1 - (1d10+5)

(8) + 5 = 13

Smite Damage - Radiant - (2d8)

(11) = 2

Smite Additional Damage if they are undead - Radiant - (1d8)

(1) = 1

2h +1 Warhammer - Attack 2 - (1d20+8)

(8) + 8 = 16

2h +1 Warhammer - Damage 2 - (1d10+5)

(4) + 5 = 9

Apr 25, 2025 1:05 pm
[ +- ] Map & Initiative
Torhak slams his hammer into the ghastly creature, divine power coursing through his weapon. It does not have quite the effect he hoped, but the creature angrily snarls in defiance. He second blow finishes the job and the equitaur falls back with a splash into the inky blackness.

Kalli Alran
Kalli aims her bow at the last remaining visible creature. "What of that one, sir Meepo?"

Swamp Creature
It looks up at the Kolbold, "I helped. You should drink.", it says in a strange language. It awkwardly raises a cupped hand of the black water to the floating Meepo aboard his wobbly mount. Its still clearly terrified of the minotaur."It will help your friends."
Only Meepo is able to understand its words.
OOC:
You have about a minute until the sleeping creature awakens. Kalli is holding her action.
Apr 25, 2025 5:53 pm
Meepo flys down to the last conscious creature and turns to Kalli to respond to her. "Meepo thinks it might be good to come with us. Meepo asked it to help Keep us safe. Unless we are not in danger from anything anymore Meepo hopes it will keep wanting to keep us safe."

Meepo takes out one of his viles so the creature can pour the water water into his vile for him to analyze.

After he has the water he holds it up to the light to see if there are any special properties he can see, smells it to see if it reminds him of any certain chemical he can recall. "It says we should drink some to help us out" Meepo says to the group while analyzing it. If it doesn't smell or look too toxic he will dip a finger in the water and taste a drop off of his finger to help his deduction of the water.

He turns to the creature. "Thank you. And what is your name might I ask? My name is Meepo!"
OOC:
what would you like me to roll if anything to analyze this water?
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Apr 25, 2025 5:56 pm
OOC:
Roll me an investigation or insight check.

Swamp Creature

Nictorah

Apr 25, 2025 5:59 pm
Swamp Creature
"No need for names anymore.", it replies simply as Meepo takes the sample in his vial.
Apr 25, 2025 6:04 pm
Lalulalith whispers an incantation that makes the mud and grime slide off her clothing to leave them as pristine as they had been in the morning. Unfortunately, the magic will do nothing to clean her muddy skin and hair. An illusion will cover those blemishes soon enough, but there are even more important matters to attend to first.

She steps forward to the the edge of the swamp and calls out to the golden dragon while she bows deeply. "Laulalith the Bard, at your service. I am most grateful for your assistance. What may we call you?"
Apr 25, 2025 6:26 pm
Insight check

Meepo nods at the creatures answer. "Understood." he paused for a moment then asks "why did you all attack us in the first place? Just wondering so we know how to avoid being attacked later possibly."
OOC:
oh dang! I used to drink this stuff back in my college days lol 😆 😆
Last edited April 25, 2025 6:28 pm

Rolls

Insight - (1d20+5)

(20) + 5 = 25

Apr 25, 2025 6:38 pm
Meepo closely inspects the completely opaque black liquid within the vial. The sorcerer knows a curse instinctively. The swamp water most definitely cursed and the creature is treacherously trying to trick the kobold. Taking in the appearance of those they just fought, he comes to the realization that the creature before him was once human, the equitaur was once a horse. The clear culprit of their change, being the water itself. To what end, the kobold is unsure.

Dubdub

Nictorah

Apr 25, 2025 6:46 pm
Dubdub
The wyrmling lands in front of the elf woman. "The animals call me Dubdub. These abominations are dangerous. The goblin woman drank the water and now it calls her too. A man named Leith has her bound on that island, but he too is weak."
Apr 25, 2025 6:56 pm
Meepo smiles a toothy grin at the creature. "Thank you for your suggestion. I think I'll take a few viles back home and who knows what may happen at that time" after saying that Meepo fills more viles so he has a total of three viles of the cursed water and turns to the group and speaks in under common and draconic "can any of you understand me right now?"
Apr 25, 2025 7:24 pm
Laulalith raises an eyebrow at Meepo's question and shrugs to show her lack of understanding, but then the dragon's words steal her full attention. "Please, take us to them. We've come in search of those two, and we want to help them." She carefully wipes the last of the cursed water from her face as she shudders at the thought of what could have happened if she had opened her mouth when she fell in swamp.

As she turns to look for the two remaining Grey Dogs, she calls out to Torhak and points to the spot where the last sleeping creature lies. "I would rather not get stabbed in the back when that one wakes up. Please, could you do something about it?"
OOC:
I just realised that I never chose any languages for Lali :)
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Apr 25, 2025 7:48 pm
OOC:
You may of course pick them now if you wish.

Swamp Creature

Nictorah

Apr 25, 2025 7:48 pm
Swamp Creature
The creature merely nods and attempts to return the kobold's smile.

Dubdub

Nictorah

Apr 25, 2025 7:52 pm
Dubdub
Dubdub nods and with urgency, the wyrmling gracefully dances across the log to the island. "Be warned, more of those things will be coming, Laulalith the Bard.", he says.

On the island, an upturned cart sits, providing shelter for a withered man and a sickly looking goblin woman in a yellow dress.
Apr 25, 2025 8:12 pm
OOC:
I'll take a pause to allow for everyone to decide where they are and what they're doing.

The sleeping creature will be waking up shortly...
Apr 25, 2025 11:37 pm
Tryne on top of the coach, listens to the odd conversation going on. "I think we should consider killing them before the magic wears off. I do not get the impression that they will just go on their way."

He looks at the water, "I don't think the coach is getting through that over to the island. If more are coming, we should retrieve your friends and get moving."
Apr 26, 2025 2:32 am
"I agree on both counts."
Apr 26, 2025 3:09 am
Meepo looks around to see if any of his companions share one of his languages and when there is no response Meepo uses a sorcery point to cast the message cantrip at Torhak. He uses a sorcery point to make sure there are no verbal components so therefore the creature hopefully not be able to receive or understand the message. The message that is sent to Torhak is "The water this things wants us to drink is cursed. Please tell the others do not drink it. If someone does drink they turn into these creatures. They might be cured if someone know how to remove a curse. Please share with the others."
Apr 26, 2025 3:12 am
When the creature smiles back Meepo repeats the question to it but changes the wording in hopes the wording will provoke it to answer truthfully. "Do you know why we were attacked or what they were after? Knowledge like that could really help us Keep Safe!" Meepo draws out the two words Keep Safe when he talks to the creature.

Meepo will start rising higher on his broom to about 20 feet off the ground to see if he can get a better view of the land and to see if he sees the man in his vision or the small goblin with a clawed necklace that was in his vision.
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Swamp Creature

Nictorah

Apr 26, 2025 3:27 am
Swamp Creature
The creature’s face contorts in pain as it resists, but blurts out, "She wants everyone to be safe! She keeps US safe. The rest will be here soon…", it claws at its own mouth, trying to stop from talking. His glowing red eyes lock with Meepo. "Please… let me take you to her.", black ichor oozes from the cuts in its mouth as it mouths to Meepo "RUN!"
Apr 26, 2025 3:30 am
Meepo turns around to the group and yells out. "Everyone hurry more will be here any second!!" He reaches in his back of tricks and pulls out two fuzzy objects and throws them down to the ground near the carriage.
Last edited April 26, 2025 3:35 am

Rolls

Bag of tricks - tan - (1d8)

(7) = 7

bag of tricks - tan - (1d8)

(4) = 4

Apr 26, 2025 7:43 am
Laulalith follows the dragon to the two figures sheltering under the wagon, and bows deeply as she walks up to them. "Mr Leith and Ms Virtue, I presume?" She does not wait for a response before proceeding. "My companions and I are here to bring you back, and it seems we don't have much time before those things come back." Then she turns, and calls out to the others. "We found them! Kalli, Vice! They're over here."

She retrieves two small vials from her pack and hands them to Leith. "One will heal your wounds. The other helps fight poison. But I fear that this black water is more sinister than any natural poison." Then she winks and proceeds. "I suppose both of these will also quench your thirst for a while, but we also have clean water in our cart if you need it."

Finally, she turns back to the dragon. "Please, Dubdub. If more of these monsters are coming, we need to leave now. A virtue can be a heavy burden to bear, but this one looks quite light. Please, would you carry her to the other side? You said that she now seeks the water, and I would rather not give her the opportunity to indulge."
OOC:
Handing over a healing potion and an antitoxin.
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Apr 26, 2025 12:16 pm
Tryne jumps back into the driver seat of the coach, "I'm turning this around so we are ready to leave."

Careful of the water's edge, he backs the coach up and resets it so they can exit once everyone is ready.
Apr 27, 2025 9:54 pm
OOC:
Sorry, been a rough couple of days, there are a couple things seemingly happening simultaneously no? Torhak would have taken care of the sleeping creatures when asked, and then relayed Meepo's message, though now it seems also Meepo is warning of an attack so he would ready himself while retreating back to protect the others.
Apr 27, 2025 11:14 pm
OOC:
there is lots going on, but you would’ve had enough turns to dispatch the sleeping creature. We’ll say he’s down. Yes, Meepo is warning of an impending attack. This was just kind of to get everyone an opportunity to tell me what happened in the next minute.

We can say Torhak is out of the water if you wish.
Apr 28, 2025 2:05 am
OOC:
Ok, I feel a quick recap is in order
[ +- ] Recap
OOC:
Let me know if anyone wishes to add to this.

Vice, let me know what you’re up to. I’ve paused Lali’s interaction till you rejoin.
Apr 28, 2025 2:34 am
OOC:
37 is just standing watch until we are ready to roll out.
Apr 28, 2025 3:01 am
Vice catches up with Laulalith at Virtue's side. He goes to gently embrace the goblin as he frantically says; "I thought we'd never meet again! Are you hurt? Do you still have your juggling axes? Please, please tell me your wit hasn't been dulled!"
Apr 28, 2025 4:08 am
Virtue coughs and sputters trying to drink Laulalith’s antitoxin. It doesn’t seem to have an effect on the goblin woman.

Virtue, Cursed
Virtue is unable to return the gnome’s embrace as she is tied to the wagon. "Vice!", Virtue’s voice is hoarse and strained, but she is happy to see her old friend.

She is very pale. Her vibrant green skin has faded nearly to grey. Her eyes have a faint red glow in blackened sallow sockets. Her famous yellow tunic stained from the swamp’s water. She struggles weakly again her restraints. "Please, I’m so thirsty."

Dubdub
Dubdub shoulders next to Vice, "She must not touch the waters again, sir., he says to Vice. "I can indeed carry her across if you wish, Laulalith the Bard."

Leith
Leith accepts the healing potion. "Thank you. Yes, our horses turned on us and fled into the waters. Tarin fled as well when Dubdub swooped in. The creatures followed them and left us be. We’ve been laying low, but without fresh water, Virtue took a chance. …", his voice trails off as he looks upon Virtue and Vice.
Apr 28, 2025 6:27 am
"Ok, no more cursed swamp water for anyone. We should have enough water to ration to all that need it." Vice turns to the wyrmling, "Your help is much appreciated. Please keep her safe and out of the swamps"
Apr 28, 2025 11:27 am
"We must either be prepared for a fight, or we need to move" Torhak said, reiterating Meepo's warning of more incoming creatures.
Apr 28, 2025 1:34 pm
At Vice’s request, Dudub, scoops up Virtue and with a flap of his wings, he darts across the water to the cart. Here, he introduces himself to the rest of the group. "The animals call me Dubdub.", he says formally.

Leith begins to gather the few belongings he has left. "What about the lens?", the prospector gestures to a very large red disk, at least six feet across, barely visible in the mud. "We can’t just leave it here."
OOC:
Everyone, give me a perception check
Apr 28, 2025 2:10 pm
"Is it as heavy as it looks?" Torhak said about the lens

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(8) + 1 = 9

Apr 28, 2025 3:18 pm
"Is it safe to touch?" Vice ask

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+0)

(2) = 2

Leith

Nictorah

Apr 28, 2025 3:43 pm
Leith
Vice and Torhak inspect the lens. Despite the mud, it shines clearly in the moonslight. "Heavier.", Leith responds sadly as he looks into the darkness and the swamp ahead. "Yes, it is quite safe to touch it is not magical. It’s the proof we need that the forge exists. It’s the lens of a colossus eldritch turret."

Leith sits in reflection for a moment, "These creatures seem to avoid the daylight. Perhaps we return in the day?"
Apr 28, 2025 4:30 pm
OOC:
Just making sure, can I get to the lens without getting in the water? A little unsure one which side of things, things are. :)
Apr 28, 2025 4:42 pm
"I may be able to lift it out. Depends on how heavy it is"
OOC:
If it's less than 500 pounds, Lali can use Levitate to lift it
Apr 28, 2025 4:54 pm
OOC:
It is under 500 lbs
Apr 28, 2025 5:01 pm
"If there's any way to take it now, let's grab it and go. I never want to return here." Vice exclaims
Apr 28, 2025 5:11 pm
[ +- ] Mood music
"Let's see, shall we?"

Laulalith starts playing a light, yet melancholic tune on her flute that uplifts the spirits of those that hear it. As the notes drift over the swamp, the red disc starts rising from the mud.
OOC:
Using her Doss Lute Flute to cast Levitate on the disc.
Apr 28, 2025 5:21 pm
OOC:
Heres the map to help clarify Torhak’s question. Virtue is with Dubdub. Leith is with Vice, Laulalith and Torhak.
[ +- ] Current Map
Apr 28, 2025 5:27 pm
OOC:
Madclergy: it's not a problem to swim through the swamp. Just don't open your mouth under water :)
Apr 28, 2025 8:05 pm
runestone says:
OOC:
Madclergy: it's not a problem to swim through the swamp. Just don't open your mouth under water :)
OOC:
Instructions unclear, opening mouth over water, still drinking water
Apr 28, 2025 8:45 pm
Tryne stared as a dragon brought the bound Virtue over to the coach. He never thought he would see one, let alone talk with it. Did he know dragons could talk? perhaps he had heard the tale, but he was not sure if he had believed it.

Climbing down from the seat quickly, "Thank you for you help Dubdub." he opens the door of the coach. "Let's get her inside so we are ready to leave."

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+1)

(19) + 1 = 20

Apr 28, 2025 9:02 pm
"We need to get moving..." 37 looks around for signs of movement.

Rolls

Perception (WIS) - (1d20+1)

(19) + 1 = 20

Apr 28, 2025 9:10 pm
Madclergy says:
runestone says:
OOC:
Madclergy: it's not a problem to swim through the swamp. Just don't open your mouth under water :)
OOC:
Instructions unclear, opening mouth over water, still drinking water
OOC:
I assumed, like myself, people don’t drink the lake water while they swim. Or in this case swamp water.

Although, you could drink it voluntarily I suppose.
Apr 28, 2025 9:14 pm
Laulalith lets the disc hover at knee height and jumps onto it. Then she takes a seat and lets the disc rise until she is at eye-level with the minotaur at her side. "Torhak, please, can you give it a good push? I know how good you are at throwing things. Maybe you can get it all the way to the cart?"

"What about you Leith? Are you fit to swim across? Or do you need assistance?" We must hurry."
Apr 28, 2025 9:39 pm
As Kalli and the small dragon help load the resistant Virtue aboard the cart, 37 and Tryne keep watch. The goblin keeps repeating that she is thirsty. Kalli gives her a drink of fresh water which Virtue immediately spits out. "It’s poisoned!", she exclaims as her eyes flash with red light.

Dubdub shakes his head, "She needs a proper healer. And soon.", he says gravely.

Laulalith begins moving the disc over the water and Leith swims on ahead. As he does, 37 and Tryne hear a number of splashes in the distance. Both realize their time has run out, the others the creature warned about will be there within a minute.
OOC:
You’ll have just enough time to make it to the cart.

Tell me how you’ll secure the lens.
Apr 28, 2025 10:27 pm
"Can we tie it to the top of the carriage? It is far too large for my own bag. Unless someone has another idea? And quickly... we're out of time."
Apr 29, 2025 5:49 am
Laulalith navigates the lens to the roof of the cart and reaches for her rope - only to realise that she threw it to Torhak earlier.

"We need something to hold this down. Quickly. A rope! Or maybe Talon can hold it down."
OOC:
Forgot about rolling Perception

Rolls

Perception (Elf) - (1d20+3)

(14) + 3 = 17

Apr 29, 2025 11:48 am
Tryne hearing the splashing in the distance, "Something is splashing out there, we are going to have company soon."

And a sudden engineering problem, "Looks too big to go through the coach door, Talon's not great at holding things. We can lash it quickly to the top, run the ropes through the windows. Just get it down fast for now and once we are away from here, I can figure something better."

Looking at Talon tied to the coach, "Anyone got more rope, mine's in use already."
OOC:

Did we bring the cart we were pulling last mission? I guess not.
Apr 29, 2025 1:50 pm
"My pack!" Torhak yelled in response to whether he had rope as he got the lens in place, "I can attempt to hold it in place while we tie it down, let's get moving!"
OOC:
Time to flex some massively magical muscles!
Apr 29, 2025 2:15 pm
Tryne grabbed the pack from the seat where his copilot usually sat and quickly got the rope. "Nothing fancy right now, just got to hold it in place until we have a quieter place to really secure it well."
OOC:

Like a mattress to the top of your mini van - easy - what could go wrong.
Apr 29, 2025 3:44 pm
DrifterDwarf says:
OOC:

Did we bring the cart we were pulling last mission? I guess not.
OOC:
It was my assumption you brought the cart to carry the water. I just didn't put it on the map to save space.

Between Laulaith's ten minutes of Levitate, quickly tethering it to the cart and Torhak's mighty magical muscles pinning it down, we'll say the lens is held down for now.
Laulalith hears the fast approaching creatures heading their direction and levitates the lens into the towed cart. The minotaur grabs his rope and lashes it quickly, choosing to hop on top of the lens to hold it down. Still under the elf's spell, the disc feels almost like a floating, wooden plank beneath him. Leith scrambles aboard the elemental cart, soaking wet. He has to pull his dripping clothes away from Virtue, as little goblin attempts to suckle the swamp water directly from them.
OOC:
Just waiting on Vice and Meepo and we're off!
Apr 29, 2025 5:27 pm
"What happened to Windstrider? He was here, right?"

She pays close attention to the dragon as she says it.

Rolls

Insight - (1d20)

(6) = 6

Dubdub

Nictorah

Apr 29, 2025 5:58 pm
Dubdub
"Windstrider? That would be Windchaser, Laulalith the Bard. And he would be me, right Stella?", Kalli's horse knickers to the surprise of her rider. "The animals call me Dubdub and that's enough for me."

The golden wyrmling spreads his wings in preparation for flight, possibly to show off, "I'll watch from above. These things cannot fly, but they do come on land when provoked. We have a long night ahead of us.", he warns, "What do you plan to do?"
Apr 29, 2025 6:16 pm
Vice is rushing back to the cart when he hears Dubdub. "Oh, Windchaser! We were told you could help us with a map." Then Vice decides to keep his mouth literally and figuratively shut until he was safely in the cart.
Apr 29, 2025 6:38 pm
Her suspicion confirmed, Laulalith nods to the dragon. "We plan to retreat Dubdub. Or rather, flee. We need to get out of the swamp and get Virtue to a healer."

Then she pulls out a small vial and drains it.
OOC:
Potion of healing

Rolls

Healing potion - (2d4+2)

(32) + 2 = 7

Apr 30, 2025 3:18 pm
OOC:
If we don't hear from Meepo by this evening, I'll get a post up.
Apr 30, 2025 3:53 pm
Perception check

Meepo flys down to get on the axe beak as he worries the broom might have issues following behind the cart. And then instructs the axe beak and giant hyena to "protect that lense".

Then turn to creature #4 and says "you know what to do" and gives it a nod in silent agreement.

Rolls

Perception - (1d20+2)

(3) + 2 = 5

Dubdub

Nictorah

Apr 30, 2025 4:23 pm
Dubdub
The axebeak readies to follow Meepo's direction, the giant hyena joins Torhak beside the wagon. The creature sets up on the muddy shore of the swamp, then turns to look out over the water.

Dubdub produces a staff, which begins to glow with golden light. "Follow me the light."

Without a further word, the wyrmling takes flight, his underside illuminated by the staff clutched in his claws. Once airborne, he takes off away from the boggy area. Kalli spurs Stella and begins to follow.
OOC:
Tryne, give me a survival check to follow Dubdub.

Everyone else, it's skill challenge time! We'll take turns like combat, roll initiative. I'll need six successes before four failures. DC is 15.

The way I have this visualized, Tyrne is running the cart, Meepo is support, Torhak is in a rear gunner position in the wagon with the lens. Is anyone joining Tryne in the shotgun position up top?
Apr 30, 2025 4:37 pm
OOC:
P.S - Kalli, Leith and the Hyena will be at your disposal for any skills you wish to attempt.
Apr 30, 2025 5:04 pm
Initiative

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20-1)

(18) - 1 = 17

Apr 30, 2025 5:06 pm
37 will ride next to his fellow artificer.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(14) + 2 = 16

Apr 30, 2025 6:36 pm
OOC:
Lali will sit next to Torhak on/by the lens on the trailer.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(9) + 2 = 11

Apr 30, 2025 7:22 pm
Vice sits with Virtue in the cart.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+4)

(1) + 4 = 5

May 1, 2025 1:20 am
Tryne starts the coach forward, attempting to follow the light of the dragon.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(3) + 2 = 5

Survival - (1d20+1)

(10) + 1 = 11

May 1, 2025 4:53 am
OOC:
Maybe 37 can use Guidance on Tryne. Maybe someone else can use the help action to give advantage in spotting the dragon.
Does someone have Hunter's Mark? That would also be useful for tracking Dubdub.
Last edited May 1, 2025 5:18 am
May 2, 2025 1:28 am
[ +- ] Skill Challenge Initiative
Dubdub and Kalli take off into the darkness. Tryne fires up the cart and tries to keep up with the glowing dragon. 37 takes a beat getting into the seat next to the half-elf and when he looks up, the dragon is just visible. He throttles up the cart as quick as he can. As he’s catching up, the cart catches on an unseen brush and snags it. Those inside are tossed forward for a moment and need to collect themselves as the cart continues to bounce along.

In the distance, Meepo’s creature can be heard yelling and violent splashes are heard. This is immediately followed by a blood curdling scream and silence. Meepo knows his servant will no longer be keeping anyone safe.
OOC:
Thats one failure.

Still need Torhak’s initiative.

Meepo is up, with 37 on deck.
May 2, 2025 2:02 am
OOC:
Initiative, and rear gunner works for Torhak, he can fire off his Necrotic Bolts, is this lens plano-convex, maybe we could turn necrotic bolts into necrotic lasers!

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20)

(4) = 4

May 2, 2025 4:35 am
OOC:
Must we make a skill check on our turn? Or can we cast spells or take the help action. Naturally, the latter approach makes it much more likely to reach 6 successes before 4 failures. But it takes more rounds to do so.
May 2, 2025 12:38 pm
OOC:
It really defeats the purpose of the challenge if all that’s happening is everyone gives each other buffs. The way a skill challenge works is everyone tells the story of how they helped each other through their dice. For example instead of giving Guiidance, you could actually give guidance. A perception, nature or survival check to help Tryne catch up to the dragon. Using illusions, distractions or traps could be deception. Having the hyena or axe beak help using animal handling. I’m not saying you can’t use spells per se, its just done through a skill instead. The DC is set for the player to tell how they succeed and DM to tell how they failed.

Sadly, not many use skill challenges anymore, but I love the RP/story telling element of them.

I’ll admit, 6/4 is a rather difficult one, but the point is to make it feel dire. Also, weekly rerolls are still available :)

I hope that makes more sense
May 2, 2025 2:07 pm
OOC:
I'd love to play into the strengths of my skills, I have Athletics, Insight, Survival, and Intimidation trained with Athletics being my best skill. But holding onto the lens, and in the rear gunner position, I am struggling to find a way to bring Athletics into it. Anyone else got any ideas how I could get involved? :)
May 2, 2025 3:50 pm
OOC:
@Nictorah All good. I just needed to understand how it's supposed to work.
@Madclergy You could lift a fallen tree that blocks the path.
May 2, 2025 4:41 pm
runestone says:
OOC:
@Nictorah All good. I just needed to understand how it's supposed to work.
@Madclergy You could lift a fallen tree that blocks the path.
OOC:
@Nictorah are we clear to create events like that to justify our skill uses?

That would be cool, thanks for the suggestion @runestone !
May 2, 2025 6:07 pm
OOC:
Absolutely!! I gave you the environment earlier, keep it within the narrative and we’re good.

I’ll give Meepo a bit, but then we’ll move on to 37 this evening.
May 3, 2025 1:18 am
OOC:
Let’s move to 37.

Laulalith is on deck.

Meepo can catch up.
May 3, 2025 4:33 am
Ok sorry i guess i was waiting on to see what skill check I needed to do but i guess we roll a check and say how it might relate?

Meepo checks on the creatures charging after them to see if he can determine which area of the carriage they will attack first and send the giant hyena to guard that weakpoint.

Rolls

insight - (1d20+5)

(18) + 5 = 23

May 3, 2025 6:58 am
[ +- ] Skill Challenge Initiative
Meepo realizes the creatures are much faster in the water, than on land. He also knows Tryne’s driving is faster on land than they are in the water. The narrow peninsula they are traversing opens the group up to attack from the side and the kobold wisely positions his hyena as a blocker. As he does this, the hyena knocks one of the creatures back into the swamp.

Tryne is beginning to gain on the golden dragon.
OOC:
That's one success!

37 is up, with Laulalith on deck.

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